Chapter 59 Whoever Hurts My Brother, Die

The battlefield was chaotic, everyone was killing with all their might, the divine power covered the sky, there were dozens of swords and sword shadows, and the sound of rumbling was endless.

Now, perhaps only Chu Fan is the most idle, standing on the sidelines, looking at everything with cold eyes, the person who was still alive and fighting before was reduced to a corpse in the next second, the battle song played, blood flowed all over the ground, and corpses were everywhere.

There was a loud bang, and a wave of extreme intensity dispersed, and those who were swept away were injured if they were not dead.

I saw Pan Shangwu's body like a fallen leaf, falling from the sky, staggering back a few steps to stabilize his body, coughing up blood in his mouth, and his face was even paler than before.

Obviously, in the face of the real voyeuristic warriors, he was a little invincible, plus he was already injured in his body, and after fighting five Yuanying monks, it was even more serious, and the whole person looked very embarrassed at this time.

At this moment, the battlefield has been completely connected, whether it is Ao Xuan or Chu Ping, they are all in the same place, rushing to kill in the crowd.

Ao Xuan reacted the fastest, and was the first to rush to Pan Shangwu's side, looking at the sky with a solemn expression, where a burly man was coming with a halberd in his hand.

"Are you alright?" Although he is not very familiar with Pan Shangwu, he is in the same camp at this time, Ao Xuan asked in a deep voice.

"Ahem," coughed violently twice, a scarlet liquid came out of his mouth, and Pan Shangwu's pale face showed a smile, looking a little miserable, and replied: "It's okay, you can still fight, you can drag this person back." ”

Looking back at Pan Shangwu, seeing that his face was pale, his body had already been stained red with blood, and the smile he showed was distressing, Ao Xuan took a deep breath and said, "I fight with you against this person." ”

On the battlefield today, only the Pan family and the Gong family are still insisting on killing, unwilling to retreat, and the Chu family and the Xu family are also tired, but they have not stopped killing, because stopping means death.

If you don't want to die, you must fight, and if you want to survive, you must kill.

Before, it was a slaughter of tens of thousands of people, but at this moment, as far as the eye can see, the ground is full of corpses, and there are less than 10,000 people who are still killing, but it is also surrounded by entire ruined streets and ruins.

"We are not traitors!"

"Kill!"

The soldiers who were still alive, their faces full of murderous energy, brandished their long knives in a roar, and they were not afraid of death, they wanted to use killing to prove that they were not traitors, and they wanted to wash away the shame that was inflicted on their bodies with blood.

Suddenly, the big man who came from the air with a halberd in his hand, his eyes flashed with a terrifying coldness, and he stepped towards Pan Shangwu with one foot, fast and powerful.

Without any words, even though Ao Xuan was already injured, he shot an arrow in an instant, piercing the soles of the big man's feet, and immediately blood burst out.

It's just that the big man didn't seem to notice the pain, and instead of retracting his foot, his speed was several times faster, and the target was directly Pan Shangwu Tianling Gai.

"Haha, if you want to fight, then fight." Raising his head and laughing wildly, Pan Shangwu kicked the ground with both feet, rushing out like a leopard, and his right hand was a fist, colliding with the foot that came to him, and a loud bang immediately sounded.

Dada!

Falling to the ground, Pan Shangwu's whole person looked even more tired, there was no trace of blood on his face, like a dead man, and his pupils exuded a thick black, terrifying and terrifying.

The foot that came was repelled by Pan Shangwu, and the big man also fell to the ground, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the light shot from his eyes was even more chilling.

"It's so strong!" His eyes narrowed suddenly, and he exclaimed in his heart, his expression becoming more and more solemn.

The root of this battle may be in this big man, if he is killed, there will be no suspense in this battle.

Of course, this is only the beginning of the battle, what really determines the outcome is the killing between the three virtual powerhouses, which has not yet begun.

"Haha, how can such a good show be without my three brothers." Chu Yun, dressed in stone armor, rushed out from the side, he just smashed an enemy, bathed in blood, and came as powerful as a mad demon, Chu Ping and Chu Tong followed him, coming together.

"Mystery monk, let Lao Tzu quietly, how strong is it." Chu Ping had a sincere smile on his face, but his face was covered with blood, which made people look a little hideous.

While speaking, Chu Ping, Chu Tong, and Chu Yun rushed out, and a stone stick suddenly enlarged, like a cloud hanging from the sky, smashing towards the burly man, and at the same time a dragon roared sound, as if there was a green dragon galloping, and the blue light flashed, rushing towards the big man, and there were fierce flames burning around him, and a fierce palm of fire, from the front, went straight to the big man with a thick high temperature.

"Nonsense!" Seeing that Chu Yun and the three of them made a move without warning, Ao Xuan and Pan Shangwu's faces changed suddenly at the same time, and they snorted coldly.

Chu Yun and Chu Ping are both in the late stage of Jindan, although they are only one step away from stepping into Yuanying, and their combat power can also rival Yuanying masters, but they are facing a voyeuristic monk, which is comparable to Yuanying.

However, even though Chu Tong is a Yuan Infant cultivator, in the eyes of the big man, he is as small as an ant.

The big man's face remained unchanged, his left arm raised a punch and blasted out, without any fluctuations, only to see the stone stick being knocked away, the green dragon being blasted back, the flame palm shadow was scattered, Chu Yun and the three of them spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and their bodies were like kites with broken strings, rolling out upside down, boom, boom, boom, boom, three loud bangs, the three of them were smashed to the ground, and their faces were instantly pale as paper.

"Fuck your grandma, Lao Tzu's father said that you have to convince people with reason, you fucking you, playing yin, right?" Chu Ping was the first to get up, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes shot a wolf-like fierce gaze, and muttered loudly.

"The tiger doesn't use his might, so he treats me as a sick cat, right?" Chu Tong got up and patted his clothes, looking like I was fine.

Chu Yun didn't get up directly, but sat on the ground covered with blood, raised his hand and touched his face, before he said, "Fortunately, there is a stone armor to protect it, and there is no broken phase." ”

"Damn, three superlative!" Seeing this, even if it was a bloody battle at the moment, Ao Xuan and Pan Shangwu couldn't help but say in unison, their heads were full of black lines, and the two of them also pinched a sweat, who knew that Chu Yun and the three of them were really Xiaoqiang who couldn't be killed, and the big man couldn't cripple them with a single punch, but they were only seriously injured.

It is not difficult to see from the side that the real strength of Chu Yun and the three of them is by no means as simple as it appears on the surface.

"Whoever hurts my brother, die."

Suddenly, an indifferent and domineering word resounded, and I saw the big man's pupils quietly shrink, and his eyes were full of essence.

Chu Fan, who stood with a spear in his hand and had never moved, took a step at this moment, his figure was as erratic as a ghost, he rushed into the crowd, and all those who stood in his way were killed by him, his clothes were not stained with blood, full of gorgeousness and elegantness.

One sentence made Ao Xuan's pupils shrink, Pan Shangwu's eyes narrowed, and the expressions of the three of Chu Yun changed slightly, because they knew that there was only one person who could say this, and that was ...... Chu Fan.

The word brother echoed in Ao Xuan's heart, his heart was full of throbbing, he didn't know if this brother included him.

Pan Shangwu's heart is also not calm, and he is also full of doubts about the word brother, when the word enters his ears, it is an incomprehensible meaning, full of infinite tenderness.