Even Zhuo Huifan couldn't resist the pressure of the mythical realm, it was an irresistible awe of the emperor.
Zhuo Huifan was trembling all over, his limbs were limp.
Luo Podi restrained his strength, stepped forward slowly, and gently embraced the stubborn woman who was holding on to the bench so as not to fall, and said in a deep voice: "Li Muchan has been raising this dog for so long, and it is still enough. Forget that he is not what it used to be now, and his value is not as good as before. Rather than being challenged and failed, it is better to die in my hands, which can also increase the momentum of the Holy Gate. Despair, only complete despair can let those so-called white people appreciate The power of the Holy Gate! Just like the dragon god thousands of years ago, those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish!"
Zhuo Huifan fell into the arms of this man who looked like a king, and said softly: "Since you have an idea, follow the plan..."
"Well, good! When I become the great treasure, you will be my queen, mother of the world! Hahaha..."
Luo Podi was so happy in his heart that he couldn't help laughing, but he didn't notice the mocking light in the eyes of the woman in his arms...
Even if Li Muchan is really useless, he may not help you in vain!
The mother of the world!
Humph, joke!
I want to rule the world! ! !
The corner of Zhuo Huifan's mouth curled into a proud sneer.
As for today...
Without the help of magic masters, a forced decisive battle will only lead to defeat sooner. Since we know that we are invincible, it is better to preserve our strength and fight again in the future!
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The masters on this side are headed by Heng Wantong and Jin Kongyan; on the opposite side are Cao Sheng and Beiming Wudi...
Those who have survived several battles on both sides are already the elite of the elite.
The two sides confront each other again, and action is imminent!
Peng!
At this time, a purple firework exploded in the sky...
Beiming Wudi was in a daze, and Cao Sheng on the side even cursed: "What? Let us retreat!? What's the point?"
"The principle of life-saving!" The voice was weak, but full of arrogance. Everyone turned their heads in amazement, and saw Ye Qingxuan walking slowly with Zhan Xiongfei supported.
The masters on Ye Qingxuan's side immediately cheered, while the other side's face was ashen.
The two of them came, could it be that "Tianzun" Li Daotian and "Sword Lord" Li Muru lost!
Cao Sheng's eyes were full of disbelief!
Lost again, why lost again!
Ye Qingxuan and Zhan Xiongfei actually didn't win, but their opponents were scared away by "Extreme Sword" Situ Lingfeng.
Facing Situ Lingfeng, even a master of heaven must worry about losing his head.
rumbling...
The shocking sound of horseshoes came from all directions, and the original Da Ci'en Temple had been turned into rubble, which could not stop the charge of a large number of cavalry at all.
On the streets in all directions, at least nearly 10,000 iron cavalry appeared. As long as the "Eagle King" gave an order, even the masters of the sky would not dare to beat them head-on.
Herod...
A group of red rabbits and rouge horses covered in fire appeared in the sight of everyone, and the golden eagle with golden helmet and armor, like a general descending from the world, walked proudly in the front with a Zhangba flame gun in hand. A bloody human head on the tip of the gun is so eye-catching and frightening!
The ferocious expression was finally frozen, and the eyes showed disbelief and pain—
hiss!
The heroes suddenly gasped!
Cao Sheng even let out an "Ah", unable to hide his shocked expression!
Because that head dealt too much blow to everyone, the death of this person means the complete failure of Fengyi Pavilion's northwest strategy!
"Li-Shen-Tong!?"
Beiming Wudi stuttered every word, it was extremely difficult to read!
The Patriarch of the Eight Great Aristocratic Families, the head of the Li Clan, a generation of heroes who had just been named "Rong Guogong", died like this without even a whole body
The white Taoists present at the side of Fengyi Pavilion were all ashamed and anxious, and their fighting spirit had dropped to the bottom.
But the Golden Eagle on the opposite side seemed not satisfied, he threw Li Shentong's head on the ground, and it was crushed by the horse's hoof with a bang. , Put Buddha directly on everyone's face.
As soon as the golden eagle stretched out its hand, the knights parted from each other, and a team of flying eagle knights cheered and pushed more than 20 sergeants to the front of the team, all kneeling on the ground.
"Master Cao, save me!" It was Li Liang, governor of Fengxiang Mansion, who shouted heartbreakingly.
"Eagle King, Eagle King, please spare me!" The one who kowtowed desperately was Jiang Gui, Governor of Yan'an Prefecture.
And behind him, there are also generals from the second government. Seeing the governor of their own government, they are so frightened that they pee their pants, how can they keep calm
Crying and yelling, the sound shook the world.
"Eagle King" Zhan Xiongfei snorted coldly, and didn't even look at it, just staring at Cao Sheng and the others opposite.
The golden eagle raised its right hand and waved it down gently!
Twenty ghost-headed swords fell down—
Twenty good heads turned into ground gourds, and the blood spurted out for more than ten feet, staining the once pure land of Buddhism red, and the heroes of the world, no matter the enemy or us, were stagnant.
During that golden eagle's understatement, countless heads fell to the ground, as easily as if he had just shaken off the fallen leaves on his shoulders.
Even Ye Qingxuan, who was used to fighting for a long time, felt his scalp tingling.
clatter...
Another group of captives of nearly a hundred people was pushed to the front of the team. Among them were soldiers, martial arts figures, and the family members of Li's family who resisted and were captured. Golden Eagle Shi Shiran raised his right hand again...
This time, Ye Qingxuan couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly said: "King Eagle, it's ominous to kill prisoners!"
Zhan Xiongfei glanced at him indifferently, and said in a low voice: "The kindness of a woman!"
Ye Qingxuan was at a loss for words for a moment, and the golden eagle over there raised his right hand high and swung it down again!
Wow!
Hundreds of heads fell to the ground, and now the heroes have gone from being in an uproar to being terrified and afraid to make a sound.
Many hostile enemies even had their legs weakened, as if they saw their own fate of being beheaded. Cao Sheng and Beiming Wudi were even paler. The terrifying power to wield thousands of heads!
But at this time, even among the masters on his own side, some people couldn't help showing a look of intolerance.
At this time "Eagle King" finally said: "Brother Cao, Brother Beiming... Hehe, Zhan is not talented, and he took down this prefecture today. Next time you have anything to do with Fengyi Pavilion or Huangfu Taixin, don't blame me for being ruthless, and be careful that one day you will be ridden by a flying eagle and ransacked your house and wiped out your family."
What heroes in the world, at this time, as long as they are the opponents of the Eagle King, whether it is "Spear Sect" Cao Sheng, "Sword Demon" Beiming Invincible, or Murong Zhuhai, Helian heroes, they are all sweating from the palms of their hands. He didn't even have the courage to look at him.
This time they escaped with their lives in desperation, it is really unknown how many people will dare to fight against the Eagle King next time.
Beiming Wudi took a deep breath and said angrily: "Zhan Xiongfei, you can kill me, but you can't let me go away like a dog!"
Eagle King sneered and said nothing.
Cao Sheng tugged on his sleeve behind him.
Zhangqiu Taiyan, who was seriously injured at this time, was also helped to the scene.
This white-bearded and haired master of heaven was defeated by Ye Qingxuan with just a mask. It can be said that he was disgraced, but with his status as the master of the magic weapon pavilion, no one dared to ridicule him.
Zhangqiu Taiyan was out of breath at this moment, and said with difficulty: "King Zhan Ying, I don't know how to let us go!?"
"It's very simple!" Zhan Xiongfei kept on the bloody field, and said calmly: "Those who want to leave here, go there to get a box, and choose a head to take away! These heads are your pass, if you don't have Heads, keep your own heads!"
Hundreds of white Taoists looked at each other in blank dismay, such bloody conditions are simply outrageous.
For a while, there was a lot of voices, but no one took a step forward.
"Okay, this old man will be the first person with no face and no skin!" Zhangqiu Taiyan, who is old and endless, obviously greedy for life and afraid of death, but with a tragic appearance to open the way for everyone, took the lead to the blood-paved field, choosing the one that can save himself. Human head of human head.
With the appearance of the first person, there will naturally be a second person.
And this second person is not someone else, but Cao Sheng, the master of the sky, "Spear Sect".
"Zhan Xiongfei, for today's humiliation, Cao will report it in the future!"
"Stop talking nonsense, don't force Zhan to regret it!" Zhan Xiongfei narrowed his eyes, and Cao Sheng was so frightened that he didn't dare to say more. He didn't even talk about the scene, and walked towards the blood field with his head down.
With the two celestial masters as examples, the rest of the masters would naturally no longer care about face, and went to the blood field one after another.
At this moment, Golden Eagle waved his hand to make the eagle ride back, and at the same time, a voice as cold as iron said: "There are only two hundred heads, and your number is more than five hundred... Those who don't get heads... you know the consequences!"
The martial arts heroes who had put down their face and came to claim the head were taken aback for a moment, and then went forward to snatch it like a sudden realization.
Those who got the head tried their best to protect the head; those who didn't get the head stared fiercely at the head in the arms of others, showing a dangerous light!
There is no way, at this moment, what is being taken is not the head, but his own life.
With five hundred heroes present, the atmosphere became very tense!
At this time, Golden Eagle yelled out another sentence that made everyone crazy: "If you don't get a head, you can cut off other people's heads to make up for it. Anyway, no one knows whether the head was chopped off first or last..."
choking...
The sound of the sword being unsheathed suddenly sounded.
ah!
A scream broke the original camp, and also broke the shackles of human nature!
"This is my head, don't grab it... ah!"
"Bastard, if you dare to kill my brother, I will kill you..."
"Be careful behind your back!"
"You killed my father, I will kill your son!"
"Ah, who put the hidden weapon!?"
"Don't kill me, don't kill me...ah—"
…
In the crowd, whether they were allies or relatives, they all became sensitive because of their own lives. No one was trustworthy, and no one could not be betrayed.
"Spear Sect" Cao Sheng opened and closed, and stabbed to death all the people who were five feet away from him with the spear in his hand;
Zhangqiu Taiyan's gray beard and hair were covered with blood, and he kept yelling "I am Tianjue", "I am Tianjue", "Whoever dares to take my head, I will kill his whole family in the future"...
Ye Qingxuan's side were all silent.
No one could have imagined that these masters who belonged to the Baidao martial arts would become so ugly after losing their humanity.
The white way, the devil way, the right way, the evil way, and the real human nature are all the same.
Ye Qingxuan slowly withdrew from this farce and walked out of the street alone!
On this day, among the more than a thousand masters of Bai Dao originally summoned by Fengyi Pavilion, no more than a hundred of them were able to walk out of Jingzhao Mansion.