Although there is only one person, it is violent.

The ferocity that came to his face was so intimidating that the group of people involuntarily retreated, only to realize that the momentum was taken by Tan Weiran. At this time, Wen Younan's voice sounded faintly: "This person is the murderer of the Seventh Prince, and now he has taken the initiative to send it to the door." What are you waiting for, kill him!"

"Kill him! The revenge of the Seven Princes will be repaid in blood!"

Wen Younan actually raised his hoarse voice and shouted loudly: "If you want to make meritorious contributions, kill him at this moment!"

Several loud shouts stirred up the few remaining powerhouses in the Twilight Blood Camp, all of them full of murderous intent. The momentum that was originally suppressed by Tan Weiran was once again vigorous, and after a loud shout, someone hit him with a frenzied punch.

Soul Wandering Realm?

This bit of strength also wants to deal with me? It's really too underestimated. Not to mention me now, even ten years ago, I still won the battle. Tan Weiran glanced slightly, and he didn't bother to exert his excess strength, condensing his physical strength and integrating it into his fist intent.

The seemingly unremarkable punch, the air froze slightly, and the punch that came also had a momentary lag. In the blink of an eye, the fist that Yu Tan had not blasted out collided with, and immediately heard only the clatter of cracking.

The person who punched before the peace talks, from the phalanges to the wrist bones, and even the arms, were all twisted and broken to the point that they were not human, and almost half of their bodies were shattered by the force of this punch. When the other people in the camp saw this scene, their hearts jumped involuntarily.

He died a miserable death, but he brought it on himself.

You must know that the physical power of Tan Weiran is extremely terrifying, but it is not usually used.

Tan Weiran didn't recognize Wen Younan, but at this time, his eyes fell on one of the few people in the crowd: "You are Wen Younan?" Are you presiding over a series of revenge against Tobu for most of the past six months?"

Wen Younan slowly retreated among the crowd, not shocked and laughed: "I can't imagine that even the prince knows my name Wen, so in this way, Dongwu may have already seen our twilight blood." Hahaha, Lord Hou and Mrs. are really ambitious. Ay. These are originally secrets, but I guessed them, the son of the world is evil, do you want to kill me?"

"It's not difficult to extinguish the mouth, but it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to block the mouths of people all over the world. Hahaha!" Wen Younan's three-inch tongue is not rotten, Leng is sure to say something that is not there, accompanied by haha laughter, but also faintly mocking.

Laughter was loud. Before the words fell, several people drank violently from the left and right bags.

Tan Weiran shook his head, thinking that this kind of thing is that in another hundred years, he will still not be able to play this kind of person. His eyes were cold, and his mouth burst into thunder: "Get out!"

Boom Boom!

The real one is the roaring thunder, bursting out of Tan Weiran's fists. All of a sudden, it formed that staggering aura. And let that stagnation have a bit of mystery, is it time or space that is indescribable?

Waste!

When the enemies pounced on the left and right were enveloped by the unique little fist aura of this side. He was already horrified: "What kind of fist is this? time, space?"

"Why do you always feel that as soon as you enter this small boxing range, you will be affected, and you will be slowed down unconsciously...... What kind of weird punch is this...... Nope!"

Don't say that they are talking about Weiran, a self-creator, and they still have a lot of incomprehension about boxing, and they haven't figured out what the road ahead of them is. How to integrate and how to go.

After two pops, the heads of the two Spirit Wandering Realm exploded on the spot like watermelons that had been hit. Those red and white juices and bone spurs flew all over the sky, and a little of them hit Wen Younan's face.

Immediately, a feeling of nausea surged into Wen Younan's heart. Rushed up the throat and could barely hold it down. If it weren't for the battlefield, if it wasn't for fighting Tobu for more than half a year, he might have vomited on the spot.

It's ridiculous to say, although Wen Younan's poisonous plan has indirectly killed countless people, he really hasn't killed anyone with his own hands.

A faint blue light appeared from the palm of his hand, and the sound of the sword flew into the air, forming a sharp wind sound.

When Tan Weiran's expression condensed, he raised his sword and swept away majestically, and the extremely domineering purple storm surged from the tip of the sword. Unleashes an unparalleled power of thunder and lightning, blasting the surrounding qiē into powder.

Just like the tide formed by the rolling river, it cannot be stopped at all.

The thunder and lightning that went straight to the extreme, showing the most hideous side, wantonly ruining a qiē.

The few strong men in the Twilight Blood Camp were heartbroken at the sight of it, some were stunned, and some were roaring fiercely, hysterically greeting their companions, wanting to rise up and resist.

However, when the purple thunder and lightning came, these spirit realms were almost like lonely boats floating in a storm, discovering the terrifying power of the spirit in the sword. Suddenly he collapsed, wailing and screaming in the storm, even begging for mercy...... The image of each person was distorted and destroyed in that purple.

Where the purple swept by, only the black statues that stood one after another stood and had different movements.

At this time, a black light burst out, and he hurriedly rescued Wen Younan and two or three others, and under the terrifying lightning attack, he escaped with his life, and did not hesitate to turn around and join his companions.

Tan Weiran grinned, and the person rushed after him like lightning: "Escape, where can you escape?"

A gust of wind blew in all directions, and the charred humanoid statues collapsed one after another, blowing into lumps and even flying ashes all over the sky.

Even people within thirty miles, countless people can see the purple that shines in the sky at that moment with the corner of their eyes!

"That's where the Twilight Blood Camp is, right?"

Even in the fierce battle, countless martial arts powerhouses could not ignore the domineering spirit of that sword ten miles or even thirty miles in the air.

"Nine Sections of Thunder Hidden?!That must be the Nine Sections of Thunder Hidden cast by the Son!"

"It's so powerful......! The prince of the world has wiped out the Twilight Blood Camp?!"

The people who cultivated a little worse, and could see the "Nine Sections of Thunder Yin", all guessed who performed it, and they were all shocked: "Is it really the son of the world? This is simply, it is simply too strong, like the Hou Ye cast...... Ha ha. He is worthy of being the son of the world. ”

"Is it really a fifty percent sword spirit?!" Teng Feihu condescendingly saw clearly, opened his mouth slightly, and couldn't hide the shock in his eyes!

"Is this a fifty percent sword spirit?" Lu Dongli was so shocked that the corners of his mouth twitched continuously, when he followed him to the Dongwu Wilderness Realm, he was somewhat persecuted, and he was forced by helpless factors. But now let's look at the table of talking about Weiran. No matter how you look at it, those two or three points were forced back then, and it was faintly his luck.

Killing an enemy, Tan Ju looked at the purple eyes that rendered the sky: "I didn't expect that our Miaoyin Tan clan still has such an incredible genius, fortunately, he was not born in Miaoyin Tanjia...... Luckily!"

"His grandmother's, this guy seems to be stronger than when he was in the cave. Zhang Xun glanced up, Zhou Yu and the others were covered in blood, and laughed strangely.

Niu Shuo, Tao Xusheng and the others were all excited: "The prince is really so strong? "For them, even if they are defeated. With such a talented son of the world, he will not lose everything.

"Hahaha, the blue is better than the blue!" Miao Yong laughed and chased after the conversation hundreds of feet away: "Old talk, your son is better than you!"

Tan Chai's heart was full of joy and pride, and he thought, of course, he is my son!

A sword stirred. Wonderful notes jump to form a sound kill. Severely injured a group of Ishida soldiers who stood in front of a group of flying clouds, and even died like a demonic sound.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Tobu will win!"

The vigorous shouts resounded everywhere on the battlefield. Within a radius of dozens of miles, every place seems to have become a battlefield, a battlefield for soldiers to duel, and a place for martial arts powerhouses to clash.

Tens of thousands of flying cloud soldiers and yellow dragon soldiers. He was fighting with Ishida's soldiers on the battlefield within a radius of dozens of miles.

Looking down from the sky, Tan chased his relatives and led the flying clouds, turning into a bright torrent, like magma after a volcanic eruption, covering this huge battlefield everywhere. wantonly divided and scattered the powerful Ishida soldiers again and again.

The three thousand Ishida warriors gathered together can defeat ten times as many fourth-order warriors, and even kill the strong people of Shenzhao. But once it was broken up into a strand composed of dozens of people, the attenuation of its combat effectiveness was completely expected by Tan Chai, Lu Dongli and others.

In the shouting and killing that shook the sky, Feiyun was like a giant beast, swallowing the scattered Ishida soldiers in one bite and chewing them to pieces.

The victory or defeat on the battlefield has been decided from the moment the Ishida soldiers were designed to open the gap and were swept into by the flying clouds.

It's just that because of the existence of the strong martial arts, victory on the battlefield does not necessarily mean the final victory.

The difference is that with Wen Younan's backhand, the two powerhouses who rushed to reinforce would become the last straw that broke the camel's back and became the key force to defeat Tobu. But the arrival of Tan Weiran and Zong Changkong did indeed defend the battlefield results.

When Zong Changkong made a move, the moment he couldn't afford to hit a strong man who broke the void in the twilight blood, he faintly won the victory.

Ming Kong and Teng Feihu each restrained a weak powerhouse of Twilight Blood, and when Zong Changkong and Xu Cunzhen arrived, the result could be imagined. Xu Cunzhen, who was injured on his body, quickly captured the person who was severely injured by Zong Changkong, and then went to help others.

On the fierce battlefield, the addition of such a mobile force as Xu Cunzhen is completely decisive.

In fact, there is no need for him to deal with the remaining few powerhouses in the future.

Zong Changkong didn't even need to show his sword, he swung out a steely fist, a majestic fist, showing terrifying power. Although he didn't show his true strength at all, he only shocked countless powerhouses with what he had already used.

In the roar of the fist that shook the sky, a powerhouse who was hit by the fist was hit by the twilight blood, and a puddle of blood burst out directly from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, like a meteor planted into the earth.

"Tobu Mankatsu, Mankatsu!"

Seeing this scene, there seemed to be a momentary pause on the battlefield, and then a deafening monstrous shout sounded.

Anyone with a little judgment knows that this battle has been won by Tobu at this point. (To be continued......)