Archfiend

Chapter 799

The real dead.

At the moment of impact, they were ready to die. They did not rely on cavalry to break down the formation, but on their own life and everything.

"Boom!!" The self explosion of thousands of earth friars has dyed half of the sky red. At this moment, these friars who don't know their names are bloodstained in the Bohai Sea. No one can even remember their names. They only know that over the battle of the Bohai Sea, there was an army that defeated yaoguangzong with its life.

The old men of the Aixinjueluo family, who had called out to charge before, were already in tears. These people... Are the top monks in the family, the lifeblood of a family. Today, one of my orders, all without hesitation to suicide attack, with their own blood and meat fried open a gap.

Everyone looked to this side. Even at this moment, countless nameless bodies fell like raindrops in the sky. But here, the terrible explosion has made people see the determination of the earth.

As the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, the old man looked at the huge gap hundreds of meters in front of him, and then stood in front of the Dragon chair. The stunned Lord of Yaoguang wanted to roar, but there was no sound. He just said in a hoarse voice: "here you are... Blood sacrifice to them!"

Still silent, each pair of starry eyes with a layer of blood, their brothers, their relatives, opened the way for them, they... Must rush past!

In the other pillar of light, the two friars face each other. In the outside world, it is divided into Shura fields for killing.

Both sides all step on the flying sword and carry the long sword. Both sides face each other. There is a clear distinction between black and white.

"Brush..." the white earth friars all silently pulled out their own swords. In this light column, the sword light was sharp, and the clear and uniform "clang" sound was like the sound of a dragon.

The black side pulled out the sword almost at the same time. In the next second, there is no need for any dialogue. The swords of the two sides are interspersed, and there is only a continuous sound of sword fighting in the air.

This is the magic power of the sword, this is the heaven and earth of the sword. Jianxiu also found Jianxiu.

Their fighting was not as fierce as the charge of cavalry and as cold as the defense of heavy troops. But... Is the bloodiest, sword to meat! Either you die or I die!

"The solitary cloud runs through the sun!" A young swordsman is like a sharp sword out of sheath. His white clothes have been dyed blood red. He cuts through the thorns where he passes.

Beside him, there was a woman, his younger martial sister, who had already been secretly married. They will never separate from each other.

A sword breaks several people, the sword light is like rainbow, unexpectedly shakes the opponent to fly ash. The man breathed a sigh of relief. Here, there are sharp swords in all directions. He can't even recognize who is the enemy and who is himself. What's more, the sword of his own side has been repaired and killed to madness. People like this have been brought back by the patriarch.

He took a look at his lover, just met the other side's concern. Two people look at each other a smile, do not say. However... Then, the woman's eyes suddenly sharp, silent mouth grew up.

A black light, as if cut off heaven and earth, a fierce sword, come like shadow, go like wind, when the sword, the man's head has been flying high.

"No Woman Leng Leng, just screamed, the body has been behind a sword split in half.

Among the pillars of light, the war is fierce. The blood is like rain, and the corpse is like snow. Every second, countless young or not young friars fall. Famous friars and unknown friars all fall into silence. The white of the earth, the black of Zhenwu, crisscross teeth. The battle of the aristocratic family, the millstone of flesh and blood. In the outside world, the monks who have been killed to the point where their blood is boiling and all the places in their eyes are red tend to be crazy.

Only instinctive identification of black and white, the realm is no longer important here, any person's side has countless magic weapons, countless monks, just want to kill each other, the next second his body is also at risk.

"Plop... Plop..." the corpses fell into the sea like rain. Countless sharks smelled the blood, which made the sea seem to be boiling. Xu Yangyi and Fu Yun's lips trembled slightly. Even if they saw the big wind and waves, they were shocked by everything in front of them.

They want to pick up the bodies, but... They can't.

They can't do it. There's too much... Not even enough fish in the sea. It's not clear which side it is. They have seen countless young faces. Decades and hundreds of years later, maybe they will be the new elixirs. They will continue to guard the world and wait for the next World War.

But... Before they have seen enough of the scenery of practice, before they know what the world is, before they know that the tower of Babel, the plumed serpent god, and the second era of practice, have fallen on this battlefield that devours human nature.

How many relatives, acquaintances, wives, children, relatives and friends are waiting for them?I'm still a dream girl.

Xu Yangyi's eyes are a little hot. He forces himself not to look at the sea. Compared with the terrible scene in the sky, the scene in the sea is shocking. He can't face those young heroes, he can only look at the sky.

"Ruins of Kunlun..." he floated this sentence from his teeth. When he heard about the world war, he didn't feel it, only blood. Only after experiencing the battlefield can we know what heartbreaking blood is. Kill, a simple word, but let the Bohai Sea tens of thousands of miles of sea a blood red, fish devour.

All this comes from the ruins of Kunlun.

All of a sudden, his hatred for the ruins of Kunlun is even higher than that of Zhenwu!

"I swear that if I reach a higher level one day, I will make Kunlun a lower place again! No more super life

He's not the virgin.

No matter who, his ears are full of shouts and murders that resound through the sky. In front of his eyes, he is attacked by endless aura. In the face of the scene of corpses, plants, and blood flowing into the river, he can remain indifferent.

Just as he said this, the light of cause and effect of Six Harmonies in his heart suddenly turned on. Strangely, the biggest waiting light in the center began to crackle and split in two!

The other candle is completely crystal color, which is different from others. Even on it, he can feel a kind of sacred feeling that the cause and effect of the world war have no. High above, holy and holy.

Heaven vows!

He suddenly had a kind of insight. If he didn't achieve this cause and effect, I'm afraid... He would never reach the peak, and he would be trapped in the three realms of death. Only when this cause and effect is realized, can we break through to the supreme realm.

Close your eyes and take a deep breath. The gap has now spread to 400 meters! All the friars of the earth have devoted themselves to the battlefield, while the real martial arts world has devoted only half of them.

"Daoyou." The cloud whispered.

Some of Xu Yangyi's lips were accidentally bitten, but he shook his head.

The six spiritual senses... Are still on them, and they have never been removed.

He took out a jade box. In the jade box, there were three pills, all of which were emperor pills. Each one is shining with a green leaf in the middle.

He handed one to Fu Yun.

"What's this?"

"Xuanlong pill of life and death." Xu Yangyi swallowed a pill: "before he dies, this pill will gather his whole body's spiritual power and reach the peak state. It will last for half an hour. After half an hour... He will fall into a coma for a year. If you don't die, you will be promoted to a small level. I can only produce three pieces in total, which is only applicable to the golden elixir period. "

Real man Fuyun swallowed a grain, and his voice choked. I don't know whether it was for the battlefield in front of him, or for the more terrible bloody battle: "do you want to start?"

They all know that if Jinlian is not destroyed, the seven kill base will be broken! Several provinces in the rear, including the capital of God, will be doomed immediately.

"Wait a minute." Xu Yangyi gritted his teeth: "wait another four hours..."

Fu Yun's eyes closed, his eyes trembled and his voice was hoarse: "I understand..."

He understood how painful it was for Xu Yangyi to make this decision.

Four hours... Endless friars will be killed. It's just an hour since the start of the war, and everyone's morale is at its peak, whether it's the earth or the real world.

But... The number of them is far less than that of Zhenwu world. The other side has six Golden elixirs and one empty baby, and their spiritual consciousness has locked them in. Now rush out, not only to face the seven elixirs, but also to face each other's cards, as well as the murderous Zhenwu world!

Only... When they really run out of murderous spirit and are ready to call the golden harvest, will they have the chance to do it by themselves. However, this opportunity... Needs hundreds of thousands of lives to fill!

Thoughts surge like a tide, the silence between them is like a knife, the knife cuts people cold. Fu Yun couldn't bear it. He opened his eyes and gritted his teeth. "But... I don't think it will take four hours."

"The casualties are too big... Three hours later, this million level war is bound to be a winning and losing game, and the two sides will start to play cards gradually. At that time... We can still rush through?"

Xu Yangyi firmly clenched his fist: "then... Just wait until the bottom cards of both sides are almost the same."

"The world war is over... If benzhenren is still alive, benzhenren will guard the mausoleum for them."

One minute, ten minutes... Half an hour, one minute and one second later, the sea was boiling, the sky was roaring, and suddenly, the drums were shaking the sky. With a desolate and distant taste suddenly sounded.

With the sound of drums, the black army all over the sky retreated like a tide. Everyone has seen... Hundreds of giant drums appeared in front of the Zhenwu army. Each side is 300 meters in size, and there are 300 two meter high warriors in animal skins and painted with runes. They are waving their drumsticks with all their strength."Dong Dong..." dense as rain, as if to pry people's will to kill, let the blood rush to the top of the head. The floating cloud is about to suddenly stand up, Xu Yangyi red eyes to pull him.

They looked at each other and saw each other's indomitable look.

Millions fight in blood, they are alone?

I can't.

The defeated general, how brave is an? What qualifications do they have to face this bloody sea?

This drum... Is the withdrawal drum. It doesn't mean that the real military community will stop. But

The real storm is coming.

Fighting at the level of one million people is a drop in the ocean for the real martial arts world, where the whole plane is dragging on and if it doesn't succeed, it will become benevolence. At this moment, the fighting in Jerusalem, Vatican, Kazakhstan and other places must be more bloody than that in the Imperial capital. That is the real white bones exposed in the wild, without crowing chickens for thousands of miles.

Before... Is appetizer, when we really know the strength of the earth from the competition between the two sides, it is the time for the real martial arts world to start.

And this moment... Will cause the fluctuation of space psychic power, they have the opportunity to escape the surveillance of the seven psychic senses! Break the flower of the devil