The strongest ultimate sword that contains Bai Qi's strength.

Since the Great War has been brewing, it has finally broken out and been slaughtered.

The frenzy of endless shattering nirvana, the swan song that brings death, is the madness of the god-killing power.

Hong Shan is in hell, and he deserves the last battle in this life, and the power of his body is frantically instilled in the magic knife, and he rises to the sky and fights with Bai Qi in the final battle.

If he can stop it, he will win this battle.

Otherwise, he will be greeted with eternal death.

Hong Shan's mind was calm to the extreme.

Bang!

Two peerless figures collide in hell.

The killing is boundless.

There was a boundless loud noise, and Bai Qi slashed the magic knife with a sword, and pressed wildly.

Time seems to freeze in this moment.

The two missed the confrontation.

The blade of the white sword was bloody, and the torrent of death was entangled, and a sword bombarded his body.

And Hong Shan, his body was stunned, and the armor on his whole body suddenly split into two halves, revealing a pale face, and there was a deep blood mark on the door in front of him.

He couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to let himself fail.

And his whole body was frantically bleeding, and a bloody mark was cracked.

The mad shattering of the soul and the violent collapse of the body could not stop this trend.

The white hand of hell grabbed the top of his head, boom, and his soul was shattered, and it was completely ended.

"Buried in hell."

Bai Qi said coldly.

One hand drags the bones.

Pull in little by little.

He buried Hongshan in hell, becoming one of his bones in countless killings.

"Bai Qi, he actually beheaded Hongshan!"

"This... This is impossible, how could Hong Shan die at the hands of Bai Qi, he was killed from the cruel sea of ten thousand demons, never!"

"No!"

The Holy Xuan powerhouse is crazy.

The white blood slashed the flood mountain, and pushed them into the boundless abyss.

They seem to see that the myth of the empire seems to be coming to an end today, and all their efforts will be reduced to the wedding dress of the great cadres.

The sun of the empire is setting, sliding into the endless abyss.

This ending is too cruel.

They can't afford it.

After all, they were so close to victory.

But his cruelty is my glory.

"The Great General is mighty!"

"The Great General is mighty!"

Countless officers and soldiers shouted loudly.

They are all witnessing the rise of the myth of Daqian.

This is more shocking than the impact brought by Xu Da's killing of Yu Du.

Because Hong Shan's strength is stronger, and Bai Qi is only a heavenly saint, but he can use the power of killing gods to slash against the trend.

The great cadres and soldiers once again launched a fearless assault like a flood and a beast.

The Shengxuan soldiers went crazy, and the top powerhouses died in battle one after another, and their faith was shattered little by little, and they no longer had invincible faith.

And in the face of this situation.

Either they are afraid.

Either complete madness.

Obviously, they chose the path of utter madness.

Bai Qi once again led the people to slaughter the army, and the blood was eye-catching, and his target was still on the three ancestors of Shengxuan.

"One for each person."

Bai Qi said to Yue Fei and Xu Dadao.

"Kill the Three Ancestors!"

Yue Fei said toughly. ….

"Fight for your country!"

The three ancestors were extremely sad and indignant.

The three of them joined forces to stop Yue Fei, but now the situation has changed, and they are singled out by Yue Fei, Xu Da, and Bai Qi, and completely lose the initiative.

Death was so close to them.

can be members of the royal family, and they have no reason to do so

Back off.

"If the Holy Xuan Emperor can't come up with other means, they will lose this battle, and the sage will be killed by a venerable person, this time my Fan family's choice is correct!"

Fan Lao Zu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that bloody scene.

The Fan family chose correctly.

If Daqian becomes the overlord and establishes absolute rule in Xuantian, the Fan family can still be active in this land and enjoy the amazing glory brought by the overlord country.

This war has gradually moved from the previous balance to an unequal.

The battle between the legions was bloody and torn.

And the battlefield among the saints is equally tragic and extreme.

Watching the top sages die one by one in the hands of Da Qian, and the once familiar comrades-in-arms falling, they are also close to madness.

In the face of this situation, he did not choose to retreat, but launched a desperate charge.

Qin Yu was still fighting against the Holy Xuan Emperor.

And his indifferent gaze saw the battlefield of all saints.

The madness of the other party is what he is looking forward to.

He is not afraid that the other party will be crazy, but he is afraid that the other party will choose to escape, otherwise it will leave hidden dangers.

He is even more convinced that the big cadres and the strong can solve all this perfectly.

Now.

Emperor Xuan's anger was even stronger.

The successive deaths of the sages in China are all from the hands of great cadres, and there is even a giant hand that is pushing him madly into the abyss of death, making him extremely painful.

He spread his hands open, to hold up the heavens that the empire was gradually collapsing, and to save the sky.

When Qin Yu saw this move, he wanted to completely destroy the other party.

"All Saints' Twilight, One Kingdom Twilight."

Great will.

In the twilight of creating a nation.

With a stroke of Qin Yu's fingers, a scorching sun fell rapidly, casting the heavens and the earth in a desolate dusk, as if announcing that the hegemony of the Holy Xuan Dynasty had come to an end.

Under the influence of dusk, anyone will have endless sorrow.

"As long as Lone has not fallen, this day will not collapse, and the kingdom will not be destroyed!"

Emperor Shengxuan shouted.

His brilliance is even more dazzling, he is saving the twilight of the empire, and he does not want to fall and sink like this.

"The general trend of destroying the country can not be stopped by your strength!"

Qin Yu was indifferent.

He waved his palm, and the rolling momentum rushed over, and in the monstrous vision, he actually formed a wheel that crushed the sky, representing that the great dry could not be stopped.

"Stop for Lonely!"

Emperor Shengxuan drank violently, pushing forward with both hands, to block the wheel of the Great Dry from moving forward.

Rumble!

The shocking collision swept thousands of miles.

The Holy Xuan Emperor stood in the way, but he was only frozen for a moment, and the wheels rushed towards him, knocking his majestic body away.

He was madly bleeding, and his hands were full of flesh and blood.

Emperor Shengxuan was absolutely unwilling to accept defeat, and his power struck, and the dazzling light brought the last glory to the darkness of the empire, and he wanted to turn the tide.

But it's a pity that he met Qin Yu.

Thundered! Thundered!

The sky continued to crumble, and holes hundreds of thousands of miles appeared one after another, constantly smashing down fragments of destruction. ….

The Xuantian earthquake tore cracks everywhere.

"Fate is like a knife, slashed with a single sword."

Qin Yu's palm was upright, it was for the knife of fate, slashing the past, not only on the Holy Xuan Emperor, but also on the national fortune of a country.

The Holy Xuan Emperor was immediately beheaded and flew out.

The peerless style is gone.

There are blood marks on the chest.

And what made him painful was that Emperor Qian's sword not only cut him physically, but also cut off his future, and what appeared was the darkness of death and destruction.

The wars between emperors are so tragic.

Not to mention the battlefields of other sages.

When the balance of war begins to tilt, and the big cadres and strong gradually gain the upper hand, they will be crushed little by little.

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The Great War is so cruel and merciless.

Whoever is stronger will have the last laugh.

Now.

The imperial war was still fierce.

The Great Battle of the Two Emperors.

The fluctuations of the terrifying shock tore the infinite heaven and earth, and it was as if they had come to a world that collapsed one after another, producing an apocalyptic scene of destruction.

"Doomsday firmament."

Qin Yu raised his hands.

Whoa! One after another doomsday thunderbolts turned into thick thunder pillars, blasting down from one big hole after another, mercilessly attacking the Holy Xuan Emperor.

Emperor Saint Xuan fights.

But what made him more and more difficult to accept in his heart was.

Just like the end of the day.

At this moment, he is also ushering in his own end.

And what's even more sad is that in the face of this kind of apocalypse, he has no way to redeem it.

"The Frenzy of the Worlds!"

The Holy Xuan Emperor once again launched the Ten Thousand Realms Frenzy, unlike before, at this time, he used the Holy Ancestor Origin, and the power was increased several times at any cost.

"Heaven and earth collapsed."

Qin Yu covered it with a palm.

There was a great collapse of heaven and earth.

There is no frenzy in all worlds.

Qin Yu stepped out step by step, coercing the Holy Xuan Emperor and curbing the frenzied tide of the Ten Thousand Realms, so that his Holy Ancestor power could not form a threatening offensive force.

The power of the emperor like no other in the world.

Qin Yuru trampled the Holy Xuan Emperor under his feet.

Qin Yu was indifferent and ruthless, looking at the world, his eyes were cold: "Today, the emperor will be killed!"

"No one wants to kill Lone!"

The Holy Xuan Emperor will never admit defeat until the last moment, as long as he is still standing, he will fight to the end.

He was extremely calm.

But when he sensed some kind of power, his expression changed drastically: "Heavenly Sage, you are actually just a Heavenly Sage!"

Shocked and unbelievable, as if hearing a big joke.

He had ignored the realm of Emperor Qiandi before, after all, the other party was too strong, but he never expected that the other party was just a heavenly saint.

To him, the Heavenly Sage could not even bear his palm.

But Emperor Qiandi cornered him.

Rao his mind is calm, and the whole person is confused.

In the past, although Emperor Qiandi was not the most holy, he must have stood at the pinnacle of the supreme saint, otherwise there was no way to explain why his strength was so strong.

"You're right, I'm indeed a Heavenly Sage, and when I first arrived in Xuantian, I was a True Sage."

Qin Yu generously admitted.

It's no secret.

"You!"

Emperor Shengxuan stared at Qin Yu stubbornly, knowing that the other party did not lie to him, but the shock in his heart was unwilling, so that he didn't know what words to use to refute.

If you lose in the hands of the Heavenly Sage, it is not just a shame that can be described as a shame.

When did a Heavenly Saint become so awesome?

He had never heard of such a myth when he had trained to the Holy Ancestor in Shenzhou.

"The Holy Foot of Heaven can kill you, if I am the Holy Ancestor, in front of me, if I am like an ant, I can kill you with my hands."

Qin Yu said domineeringly.

"Lone will never admit defeat!"

After calming down.

Emperor Shengxuan once again regained his strong fighting spirit.

He must not be shocked by this person's momentum, as long as he is alive, the empire has not yet been defeated, and there is still a chance.

The other party must be attacking his heart.

What he wants to do is to forget the other person's realm.

His strength boiled again, abandoning distracting thoughts, not thinking about victory or defeat on the battlefield, and only Emperor Qiandi was in his eyes.

He knew very well that the other battlefields had been defeated, but as long as he could defeat Emperor Qian, he could also reverse the victory and defeat.

The Imperial War broke out again.

As soon as the Holy Xuan Emperor came to kill, he used the peerless supernatural power, and the consumption at any cost brought the power of the peerless Holy Ancestor to the extreme.

Usually a hundred moves are condensed into one move.

He can't stall for time with Emperor Qian, and he must use the strongest means to knock down the other party.

Qin Yu was fearless and strode away, the power of the immortal emperor was exerted to the extreme, his strength was unparalleled, and the violent thunder spread violently in the sky, forming a lore realm.

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