The next moment, Bakda, Balk, Dousheng, Hilton, and all the soldiers on the battlefield all saw the same thing. It was a light, an earthy yellow, thick like a big tree that could only be hugged by more than 30 people, and it was an unstoppable light.

It was as fierce as a mountain torrent, and like a roaring beast, in a deafening roar, it rushed out of control, and the speed was unimaginable, like a fleeting lightning, but it was more than a hundred times thicker than lightning.

The light came, just in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, whether it was Bacda and Dou Sheng, whose strength had already reached the peak of the Holy Domain, or the master-level peak powerhouses Balk and Hilton, whose strength was second only to the Sacred Realm, or the large number of soldiers who were inferior in strength but numbered hundreds of thousands, they all felt an unprecedented coercion, and suddenly came.

This coercion is like an invisible mountain, which suddenly comes, and in an instant, it is pressed on the battlefield at the same time, and at the same time on everyone's hearts.

At this moment, Bhakda reacted in time, and with a thought in his mind, he hurriedly retreated and escaped from the shroud of the earthy yellow light. At the same time, he took a deep breath and hurriedly shouted to our soldiers who were instantly shrouded in the earthy yellow light, and shouted: "Everyone obey the order! Immediately withdraw from this light!"

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers of the neutral country of Husmi were stunned at the same time, although they didn't know why the commander suddenly issued this inexplicable order, but they still turned their bodies, and immediately rushed out towards the periphery of the light at the fastest speed in their lives. Balk was the first to react, the first to burst into the yellow light.

The soldiers behind him quickly followed, and under the dense crowd, almost instantaneously, they evacuated safely like an army of ants.

There were 300,000 people in total, and everything was going very smoothly, and the soldiers kept moving out at a high speed. Seeing that the remaining more than 200,000 soldiers were about to withdraw from the light as safely as the previous more than 300,000 soldiers, Balk couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, just at the moment when his heart was relieved, an unknown loud "boom!" suddenly sounded violently around him. Then, countless miserable screams immediately echoed like black clouds that had been gathering for a long time, turning into an invisible coercion, enveloping the surroundings.

Balk looked for a sound, only to see that the earthy yellow light in front of him suddenly flashed, and then dissipated in an instant, but after dissipating, the originally flat battlefield underwent earth-shattering changes.

The plain still existed, but in front of his eyes and the more than 300,000 soldiers behind him, a terrifying crack of terrifying length, more than 30 meters wide, and the depth could not be calculated at all.

At a glance, this crack seemed to be a huge chasm that suddenly appeared, and it simply split the originally wide and flat battlefield in two. On this side are the remnants of more than 300,000 soldiers led by himself, and on the other side are less than 50,000 soldiers of the Rosa Kingdom, led by Dou Sheng and Hilton.

Seeing this scene, Balk didn't have to guess to know who the screams that had been going up and down just now were endless, and they seemed to echo around for a long time. He really couldn't think of anyone else except for the more than 200,000 of his own soldiers who hadn't escaped from the light in time.

At the thought of this, Balk's body couldn't help but tremble, and a cold air suddenly rose from his back, and almost in the blink of an eye, it swam all over his body, turning into an invisible pressure, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

However, what shocked Balk the most at this moment was not the light that killed the army of more than 200,000 cultivators with a single sword, nor the ravines that suddenly appeared on the ground, which were extremely terrifying in length, width, and depth, but a man who suddenly appeared next to Dou Sheng after the earthy yellow light dissipated.

This person's appearance is not too outstanding, but the silver armor he wears, the silver helmet he wears on his head, and the white cloak on his shoulders suddenly give people a feeling of arrogance and looking down on the common people. In addition, this person has a silver hair that reaches his shoulders, and the white cloak is windless and automatic, which makes people feel majestic and different at a glance. ...,

This person, others may not know it, but how can Bakda and Balk not know each other, the two almost just glanced at each other, and they were stunned at the same time, and said in disbelief: "Sword ...... Juggernaut !!?"

Yes, this person is the Sword Saint Abel, who had just galloped from Eisenburg and arrived here faster than Wuqi's group. He had now changed into a new outfit, and although his left hand was still disabled because the severed finger of his left hand had not been found for a long time, the rest of his injuries had been completely recovered.

In addition, his physical strength was also fully replenished by Wuqi, and the holy sword that had accompanied him for many years was lost and recovered, so compared with a few weeks ago, the sword saint at this moment was no longer the same, giving people a new feeling, as if he had changed someone. There was no longer a hint of old age on his face, and the only thing he could see was youth and a strong confidence in his own strength.

Dou Sheng had never seen the Sword Saint when he was imprisoned in prison, so he didn't feel much when he saw the Sword Saint coming in time, but he was full of gratitude to him. But Balk and Bhakda, who knew that the sword master's tendons and hamstrings had been broken, were not so calm.

At first, when they heard the words of the Sword Saint, they thought that it was just their own auditory hallucinations, or the bluff of the Sword Saint, but when the two of them saw that they had killed more than 200,000 troops with just one move, a monstrous wave immediately surged in their hearts at the same time.

But this is only a shock at best, and it will not make the two of them lose their temper, after all, Bakda and Balk are both extremely determined people.

However, when the terrifying earthy yellow light dissipated, and saw the Sword Saint appear opposite the two of them with bright eyes as if he had been reborn, both Bakda and Balk couldn't help but gasp and widen their eyes in disbelief.

Especially Bakda, who once fought with the Sword Saint and defeated the other party with his own hands, did not know that there was such an anti-heaven technique as a medical technique. Bakda's eyes were almost just round, and he immediately retreated back more than twenty meters involuntarily, and at the same time, his face suddenly turned sideways, and he said in a gaffe...... Your hurt ......"

"How come my injuries are healed again, right?" Hearing this, the Sword Saint smiled coldly, and took the initiative to ask for the other party according to the other party's meaning.

Hearing this, Bakda nodded lightly, waiting for the other party's explanation, but when the Sword Saint saw this, he pretended to smile mysteriously and said nothing. However, the Sword Master did not speak, but the words were still spoken, but the object was not Bakda, and the words were not spoken with his mouth, but transmitted the voice, and asked the Dou Sheng beside him: Uggins, can you still fight?

Kindness?

When Dou Sheng heard this, he was stunned for a moment, but when he subconsciously glanced at the Sword Saint, he immediately understood what the other party meant. The next moment, under the comprehension of the Dou Shengxin, he instantly lowered his head a point, not letting Bacda see his expression, and asked the Sword Saint with a puzzled voice: Abel, what do you want to do?

Quite simply, kill him. Just like when we teamed up to kill his brother, I want to work with you again.

His brother? Huh? So he's Balvin's brother?

Right. His name is Bhakda. Uggins, you're not going to tell me that you didn't know the Tao until now, did you?

Unfortunately, I was ashamed to be taken seriously by you, ashamed, ashamed!

Forget it, now is not the time to talk about that. You quickly answer me, can you still fight, if not, then I can only accompany you to hell.

You've said that, can I not do it? Seriously, though, Abel. I really didn't expect that after so many years of this incident, we actually had to join forces again, and it really seemed like we were back in the past.

Yes. I didn't expect to join forces with you again. The history is truly strikingly similar. Okay, let's not talk about that, Bhakda's eyes changed, no surprise, he will soon regain his composure, once he regains his composure, we will not have time. Answer me quickly, Ugins, can you still fight?

Hit? Although my injuries are not fatal and my physical strength is not completely exhausted, I still can't perform a special move again in a high-speed flight.

Then you have no other way?

Of course, there are solutions. It's just, you have to give me a little time, five minutes. I only need five minutes. If you can hold it for five minutes, I'll have enough energy to do it again. ...,

Good. Isn't it just five minutes? Leave it to me!

After saying this to Uggins, the Sword Saint saw that Bacda's gaze was becoming clearer and clearer, the look of surprise on his face was getting lighter and lighter, and his expression was becoming calmer and calmer, and when he was about to completely recover from the shock he brought to the other party, he immediately took the initiative to step forward.

Then, his body swooped down towards Lu, and the whole person instantly rose into the air, came to the air with Bhakda, and said coldly: "Bhakda, don't think about it anymore." I'm not going to tell you. Even if you want to break your head, you can't figure it out. Why don't you bother with me?"

Hearing this, Bakda's eyes were staring, his face suddenly gloomy, he didn't make a sound, he didn't make a move, he just looked at the Sword Saint quietly, and looked at the Sword Saint with four eyes, trying to find the truth hidden in the other party's gaze.

At the same time, a thought immediately surged into Bakda's heart, the more he thought about it, the more proud he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense.

You're trying to force me to do it? I'm not that stupid. You used to have broken your tendons and tendons, but now you are suddenly better, there must be someone superior to help you.

Otherwise, how could you be so arrogant and dare to go against me? Just because one of your subordinates is defeated, you dare to fight me to the death again? Hmph! There must be some master hidden near here, or your assistant, so that when I make a decisive battle with you, I will not be attacked by sneak attack. Juggernaut, your acting skills want to fool me, and it's a little bit worse.

As soon as he thought of this, Bakda immediately and silently, released the huge aura of his own Sacred Realm Peak Realm, and it completely enveloped a radius of tens of thousands of meters in an instant. He thought that his thoughts were undoubtedly the truth, but in the end, it was beyond his expectations, within the scope of his aura, he didn't find any powerful aura that could compete with him.

As a result, Bakda soon began to be suspicious again.

Could it be that I'm wrong?

Soon, however, he once again denied his doubts.

No, it must be that the speed of the master invited by the Sword Master is very terrifying, hiding farther and hiding deeper. Right. If you hadn't hid far and deep, you would have been easily discovered by me, and you wouldn't be a master. I get it. OK. I almost fell for your Juggernaut.

As soon as he thought of this, although Bakda's face was still expressionless, silent, and he couldn't see any emotional fluctuations, he immediately pinched a cold sweat for himself in his heart and breathed a sigh of relief.

However, just as he was secretly proud of his guess, he listened to Balk, who had not made a sound, suddenly passed on to himself in confusion under him, and asked: Uncle! What are you still hesitating about? The Sword Master is just a defeated soldier under you, are you afraid that he will not succeed?

Hearing this, Bakda's brows furrowed, and his face suddenly became gloomy. At the same time, his eyes glared, and a trace of undisguised anger immediately appeared in his eyes, and he replied, scolding: What do you know! His Sword Saint is obviously already a wasted person, but now he is better, he must have invited some master to help.

I have already investigated the strength of the Sword Saint just now, and it is not much different from a year ago, if he didn't rely on it, do you think he would dare to take the initiative to invite me to fight? There must be a certain master hidden near here that we don't know the way. That's why I can't easily say yes to him. Nephew, you are the future lord of a country, how can you be so impulsive? In the future, you should think more about things, just like your uncle and me.

It turned out to be this thing. Uncle, you said it earlier. The body of the Sword Master will recover, and I know what caused it.

What? Do you know the way? What is it that the Divine can have such ability? Tell my uncle quickly.

Uncle. He's not a master, and his strength is even worse than mine.

How is it possible, how can a person who can completely cure a waste person be weaker than me? Don't lie to me!

Uncle, nephew didn't lie to you! What I said is true. Because I know this guy, and he's my sister's former boyfriend.

When Bakda heard this, his gloomy face finally changed, his eyes snapped, and he immediately looked down at Balk under him. At the same time, Bhakda's breathing instantly became heavy, and his heart suddenly seemed to set off an earth-shattering wave, and he transmitted a voice to Bhakda in disbelief and asked: ...... The person you are talking about, is it strange?

Yes, it's him! Apart from him, who else in this world can have such a strange exercise!

As soon as these words came out, Bhakda's body suddenly trembled again because of the result that was far beyond his expectations. At the same time, his eyes immediately widened in an instant, like copper bells, showing a thick color of horror.

But just a moment later, Bakda's face changed again, he slowly raised his head, and looked at the sword master who was standing in the air with him in the distance again, but pretended to be mysterious, smiled coldly, and said secretly in his heart: So that's the case.