The three people in the Four Elephant Wind and Thunder Sword Formation rushed left and right, and they were never able to find out the essence of the formation, the longer the time passed, the more they felt afraid, seeing that the head of Huashan was in danger, the three of them were trapped in the formation and were powerless to support, and the disciples of all factions outside the field had been exterminated, and there were hundreds of officers and soldiers who were tense and ready to move. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It seems that this Divine Soldier Gate is going to annihilate all the people from all factions, especially the head of Kunlun, Yuzhuzi, is the most remorseful, regretting that he wanted to get a glimpse of the Wind and Thunder Knife at the beginning, but he was buried here.

With the screams of the head of Huashan, the other factions followed the reputation, Tong Xing had fallen to the ground, and his right hand and half of his arm were cut off by the wind and thunder messenger, and he didn't know where he fell. Bright red blood gushed out from the severed arm, and the whole person had become a bloody person, struggling in a pool of blood.

The six wind and thunder envoys were unmoved, all with elusive and strange smiles on their faces, and it seemed that they were about to torture and kill Tong Xing, the head of Huashan. The three of them in the sword array were even more frightened, and they suddenly messed up the swordsmanship, one by one they were in danger, but fortunately, their cultivation was good, and they quickly concentrated and poured infusion, and all the swordsmanship in their lives was stimulated, which was able to resolve the crisis of the sword array.

Just when a few people had just resolved the sword array crisis and wanted to re-attack the sword array. Tong Xing's screams came again. The three of them couldn't help but look at Tong Xing again.

In this moment of lightning, Tong Xing's legs and the remaining left arm had been separated from his limbs. The scene in the field was terrible, Tong Xing's remaining half of his limbs were rolling on the ground with his head attached, and it was impossible to see whether his body was under other attacks, and his robe had turned bloody, and this dignity made several heads who had killed countless people also frightened, what a cruel torture!

"Tong Xing, today I want you to taste the methods of my Wind Thunder Hall, let you feel the shocking fear before sending you on your way. ”

Six swords stabbed at Tong Xing again, Tong Xing could no longer fight back, and even the voice of the call became hoarse to faint. Six swords stabbed into half of Tong Xing's body, none of which were fatal, but the pain was obviously felt.

I believe that if Tong Xing still has the strength to fight back at this time, he will definitely choose to commit suicide. Such cruel torture and killing is estimated to be unique in the world.

The poor generation of leaders, in the torture and killing of the six wind and thunder messengers of the Wind Thunder Hall, the voice became weaker and weaker, and finally after the seventh assassination of the six wind and thunder messengers, the half of the body no longer had the slightest reaction, in fact, this half of the body was already incomplete.

"It's cheap old bastard to die so soon!"

The Xianbei Clan's Wind Thunder Hall was almost wiped out by the Huashan faction in Huashan, it was originally the Wind Thunder Messenger who deliberately killed people in front, but at this moment it became the fault of the Huashan faction!

It seems that the rivers and lakes are sinister, only those who have strength can have the right to speak, and only the victors can tell the truth!

"I'm fighting with you!" the head of the Songshan faction roared angrily, the heavy sword in his hand danced again and again, and rushed towards the front of the high platform with a howling wind.

Due to the constraints of the environment, the Wind and Thunder Sword Formation originally had an advantage, but the head of the Songshan faction forced a gap, and the head of Songshan no longer hesitated, and naturally would not give up this opportunity to escape from the sword array when it was difficult to do so.

"Poof!"

As the head of Songshan fell off the high platform, the officers and soldiers around him immediately surrounded and trapped the head of Songshan in it.

The other two saw the gap opened by the head of the Songshan faction and wanted to take the opportunity to escape from the sword formation, but before they could get close to the edge of the high platform, they were forced to hide to both sides by the chill coming from behind.

The Divine Soldier Gate has made a lot of effort, even the Tiyun Zong of the Taishan faction is slightly inferior, if the two of them risk to rush forward just now, as long as someone in front of them makes a move to stop them, the two of them can only make a hard move, and the sword qi behind them will inevitably hit the vital point. Even if he breaks through by luck, it is bound that the sword technique behind the Divine Soldier Gate will be stabbed first. Seeing that the surrounding figures were more dense, the fleeting gap in the sword array was closed again, and the two masters in the sword array complained bitterly.

With the prominence of the head of the Songshan faction, the power and spiritual pressure of the Four Elephants Wind and Thunder Sword Array skyrocketed, making the two heads of the Taishan faction and the Kunlun faction feel the fear of the countdown to death.

Looking at the head of Songshan again, although he was embarrassed after falling from the high platform, he rolled on the spot and unloaded the power of the whole body falling, and suddenly the spiritual pressure of the sword array disappeared, and the spirit skyrocketed, and at the moment when hundreds of officers and soldiers were surrounded, the internal force suddenly arose in the body, and he jumped out, and the desire to survive took him out of the circle of officers and soldiers. The head of the Songshan faction was overjoyed and shot at the door.

Before this excitement could be displayed, the head of the Songshan Sect saw the three disciples of the Divine Soldier Sect standing at the door, and behind them there were also the six Wind Thunder Messengers of the Wind Thunder Hall.

"That's it! The Divine Soldier Sect has worked hard to frame my Songshan faction! This revenge will be avenged by my Songshan faction in the future! I will make you pay for your blood debts and blood!" The head of the Songshan faction did not advance but retreated, and slowly slapped his palm in mid-air and slapped his heavenly spirit.

With unwillingness, with anger, he ended his life.

The death of Tong Xing of the Huashan faction was too cruel, and the head of the Songshan faction was completely desperate, and he didn't even have the courage to fight to the death, so he could only hope that the Songshan disciples would seek revenge in the future!

The two people in the Wind and Thunder Sword Formation were under pressure and were resisting to the death, and when they saw the fall of the head of Songshan, their hearts were cold, and their steps stagnated slightly!

A sword pierced through the chest of the head of Taishan, and when he looked down to see a trace of flesh and blood still at the tip of the sword, he was about to exhale with a scream, and another sharp sword had already cut his throat. With incredible horror, the body of the head of the Taishan faction twisted to the side.

Almost at the same moment, the head of Kunlun had his right leg cut off, and then his throat was pierced by a sharp sword, and his figure fell forward......

"Congratulations to the Divine Soldier Gate for becoming famous in the first battle!" said the six Wind and Thunder Messengers to Gongsun Hu who was standing on the high platform!

"Thank you, Brother Fenglei for your great help! Thank you for your full support! My Divine Soldier Sect will saddle the horse for Lord Shangzhu in the future!" Gongsun Hu's face was filled with an unbeatable smile, and he returned the salute with a fist.

Everyone in the Divine Soldier Gate clasped their fists one after another, expressing their gratitude to the officers and soldiers and the wind and thunder messengers!

"The heroes of the Shenbing Gate have made great achievements in the world, and we admire them! The Lord of Shangzhu Guo will hold a banquet in the mansion tonight to celebrate the heroes of the Shenbing Gate. I hope you heroes will enjoy it tonight!"

"We will definitely go to the banquet! Thank you in person!"

"Farewell!" the six wind and thunder messengers waved, and hundreds of officers and soldiers retreated to the door, leaving the courtyard full of chaos!

"Come on, clean the compound! ha. ”

Dozens of families poured in from the backyard, and in the laughter of Gongsun Hu, they quickly cleaned up the battlefield!

Gongsun Hu laughed and left, leaving Gongsun Mei with a deep face.

"Father, I still like the father when I was in the hinterland of the Qinling Mountains!" Gongsun Ling'er said silently, his eyes looking into the distance, "Senior Brother Yu, where are you?"