Fight! Crazy battle!

Wars between monks are no different from mortal wars, the generals fight first, and the soldiers follow!

The blood-colored Shura giant, the roaring of the ten thousand Qin Pi!

The countless monks, the countless demon clans with beast heads and beast bodies, they roared angrily, and frantically rushed together!

That's the light of the Fu Seal, the sword light and sword shadow, the sword aura soaring to the sky, and the demon beast is galloping!

In an instant, blood flowed into a river, and countless lives fell into the sea in an instant.

That's your punch, my kick, that's your sword, my sword, move to kill, recruit to death.

The sea of blood, churning...... Above the sea of blood, the corpses were dim, floating above the sea of blood, ups and downs, the heads of beasts, human heads, looked so hideous and miserable in the vast sea of blood, they floated aimlessly, and they couldn't even find their own bodies.

Everywhere there are stumps and broken arms, everywhere there is a fierce light! This is the real blood flowing like a sea, corpses all over the field, not talking about it in a book, nor the phantom in the murderous aura, this is the real ...... Those who watched were shocked, sad, and heartbroken.

No one retreats from the Tianhua Realm cultivators, even if they die on the battlefield! Because there are people behind them who they protect, they can't retreat, and they can't retreat even if they die! This is a person's belief, and if a person has no faith, can he still be called a person? So they roared and roared!

If the right hand is broken, they use their left hand, and if their left hand is broken, they use their feet!

A minotaur was covered in wounds, blood was like a pillar, he gasped, the monk in front of him was too difficult, even if he cut off only one foot left, he fought desperately with himself, and did not choose to retreat at all!

With all his limbs broken, this monk should have no means to attack...... This Minotaur Demon Clan thought so, this young monk's crazy attack made him scared!

He raised his axe and was about to cut off the monk's head!

The young monk had all his limbs broken, and he looked at the bull-headed demon clan who was rushing towards him, he turned his back to him, he was not afraid, he turned around just to take one last look at the land, the direction of the person he was reading.

When the axe struck, he looked crazy when he turned around! He blew himself up! This young monk of the foundation was going to pull a cushion even if he died, and he did his best...... He thought so......

The self-explosion was powerful! swept around, the minotaur demon clan died instantly, and the power also injured the surrounding demon clan, indeed...... He did his best......

His brother frantically shouted his name...... But...... But he never heard it......

His brother and sister harbored a mad hatred...... They don't want to die, they attack like crazy......

Another self-detonating roar...... They get used to it, they are sad...... Suffering...... Saddened...... It has long been hidden in their hearts, their eyes are filled with murderous intent, and they are fighting frantically...... Fighting...... Only by fighting frantically and killing the demon clan monks can they alleviate the pain in their hearts, and only then can they not have time to think about their lost comrades......

......

It was a thin and handsome man, after he killed the wolf monk in front of him, he retreated to the dragon boat warship, needless to say, his own maid handed over the healing pill.

Looking around, it was full of monks who were injured or depleted of spiritual power, retreating to heal and replenish, this was the battlefield, and no one spoke to them...... Even a trace of mourning in their hearts was pressed in the bottom of their hearts, some of them only healed their wounds, waited for the injuries to heal, waited for the spirit to recover, and went to kill the demons! Kill the demon clan! Kill the enemy who invaded their homeland!

Their hearts are tormented...... But they are strong...... With one breath, the last one they insisted on, that breath was hatred...... Yes, it's hatred! It's hatred that sustains their tired bodies!

The man sighed at this, avoided the healing monks, and cautiously walked towards the cabin, he was afraid of disturbing them.

The war was so fierce that no one noticed him entering the cabin, and even if they did, they wouldn't say anything, because they simply didn't have time to care about it.

The man opened the wooden doors one by one, and when he saw the seriously injured people, he would always whisper to disturb him, and then gently close the door.

The monks who were able to recuperate in the cabin were all severely injured and could not fight again, and after the first wave of attacks, they would be sent back to Tianhua City for better treatment.

Seeing the wounded who were seriously injured, the man's heart was about to break, he was very worried, his eyes were red, he was mist, and the tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"Xiao Linzi...... Where are you...... What the hell is wrong with you...... Wan'er is so worried about you......"

He, no, it's her, she's Li Yuewan, she's here.

She is a vein of heaven, although the prohibition of Tianya is strong, how can she not be prepared?

On the fifth day, on the fifth day, Li Yuewan woke up, she pretended to be asleep, because she understood that if she woke up, they would not let herself go to Mo Lin, they were people who valued love and righteousness, and they must do what their friends explained!

On the tenth day, when they all stepped on the teleportation array, the moment they were about to teleport to the Star Source Realm, she suddenly became difficult and escaped from the teleportation array, at that time the teleportation array had already begun to teleport, and they couldn't stop it, and they couldn't get out, Li Yuewan said a deep goodbye to them, and then rushed towards Tianhua City as fast as she could.

Along the way, he encountered the demon clan, encountered all kinds of dangers, and was even chased and killed by powerful demon clan monks, she was very wolf, and she went through countless hardships to get into the scattered cultivation camp of the Tianhua realm, this qiē was worth it, because she saw him and saw his heroism of angrily beheading the three-headed Qin Pi.

This is the man she loves, and she wants to say to everyone, "Look, see that hero, he's my love!" she wanted to say this, but she couldn't, because she knew that the reason why he wanted to leave by himself was that he didn't want to let himself into the battlefield, but how could she miss it day and night...... Worried?

She wanted to tell him that he had always been there, but she was afraid that he would worry, so she could only cheer for him in her heart all the time......

Seeing the duel between him and Peng Tian, her whole heart was hanging, she was worried and afraid, afraid that he would be hurt, and at the last moment, seeing Peng Tian break his oath and use his own powerful power, she was angry, she wanted to make a move, but when she saw the blood-colored rune, the earth-shattering power, she stopped again and hid.

In the past few days, she has been facing the ferocious battle, and she has been worried about Morin's injury, she is also injured, and the white skin under the wide robe has a few hideous wounds, although she has stammered, but it is enough to show that she was injured at that time.

She kept reading his name in her heart, and kept walking deeper into the cabin, she obviously saw the blood shadow enter this warship, how could she not find it...... Why can't I find it......

She ran and cried.

It was the last wooden door, and her outstretched right hand trembled a little, and she withdrew it...... And it was carefully stretched out.

Click......

The moment she pushed the door open, she ...... Can't help it...... Cover your mouth with your hands...... Burst into tears......