"Shut up!" Chu Xuan shouted angrily: "I am happy to be a little kid for Brother Su, old bastard, it's none of your business!"
Qin Feiwu's face looked ugly. He had failed to instigate discord. It would be pointless to continue to instigate discord.
"Qin Feiwu, if I were you, I would give up. After all, you have no chance of winning, right?" Chu Hong said lightly.
For those who are strong at high levels, the opponent is weaker than their own. There is no doubt that for those who have reached such a high level as Creation Realm, it is actually a separate confrontation between the Xuanfeng Royal Family and the Wanlong Dynasty.
Eight versus three does have a big advantage.
"Uncle Feiwu, what should we do now?" Qin Ke asked quietly next to Qin Feiwu, frowning, feeling a little embarrassed.
Not only Qin Ke, but also Sun Xiu, Dai Pengtian and others looked at Qin Feiwu, waiting for Qin Feiwu to make up his mind.
"What should I do? Haha..." Qin Feiwu was slightly proud, and then he suddenly stopped smiling and clapped his hands.
Suddenly!
A total of sixteen figures suddenly appeared in the air, sixteen black figures that looked exactly the same.
Sixteen people knelt on the ground respectfully and gave Qin Feiwu his luggage: "Your Majesty!"
"Everyone, get up!" Qin Feiwu said lightly. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Chu Hong: "What now? Where do you think the balance of victory is leaning?"
Chu Hong's expression was extremely solemn. Not only him, but also Chu Kang, Chu Yi, Xu Taotian and others all had solemn expressions.
Each of these sixteen people who came out of the blue was at the fifth level of the Creation Realm.
Taking out the fifth level of Creation Realm individually, it may not be particularly powerful, but what about sixteen in total
Even if you don't admit it, the fact is that your side is suddenly weak.
Moreover, these sixteen people should be the "Sixteen Blood Killers" in the legend of the Wanlong Dynasty. They were the result of the Wanlong Dynasty spending endless martial arts resources to kill each other from a total of 160,000 martial arts geniuses. The final selection was based on the training method.
The 'Blood Killing of Sixteen People' is extremely terrifying. Over the years, their hands have been stained with a huge amount of blood. Each of the sixteen people is stronger than their realm. If the sixteen people cooperate with each other, even if they are three to five A cultivator at the eighth level of the Creation Realm would not be able to gain favor in their hands.
"I say it again, hand over that demon girl, otherwise, you will all die!" Qin Feiwu drank every word, with a cruel look on his face, and his eyes passed over Chu Kang, Chu Yi and others. On the human body: "Two old guys from the Xuanfeng Royal Family, if I were you, I would lead the Xuanfeng Royal Family to evacuate. After all, you don't have a shred of hope, right? It's useless for you to join in, and you will die for no reason! And that's all. , will also anger the Wanlong Dynasty, and what awaits you, the Xuanfeng Royal Family, is the Wanlong Dynasty’s revenge!”
The old and solemn faces of Chu Kang and Chu Yi flashed.
"No." The seventh princess was anxious. She was really afraid that if the two ancestors took all the offerings from the Xuanfeng royal family at once, it would be completely over.
"Third Prince, you decide!" Chu Kang took a deep breath and looked at Chu Hong.
Judging from the current situation, as Qin Feiwu said, even if the Xuanfeng royal family joins the battle, the result may not be what they want.
Moreover, the Xuanfeng royal family will also suffer disaster.
The risk of losing this huge gamble is very high, but giving up and withdrawing like this is not in line with the original intention.
After much deliberation, the two ancestors decided to let the third prince Chu Hong make the decision!
"Fight!" Chu Hong was silent for a moment, and then he uttered such a word. Maybe it was a little irrational, but he decided not to be irrational for once.
Fight once for Qimei.
Fight for Su Chen once.
Also fight for the Xuanfeng royal family.
"I don't know whether you live or die, kill them all!!! Whoever contributes more will get more of the blood of that demon species!" Qin Feiwu lost his patience. He roared suddenly, his true colors suddenly exposed, and he was crazy and ferocious: " Leave these two old guys Chu Kang and Chu Yi to me and kill sixteen people. Qin Ke, you can kill Chu Hong and Zhao Yan. You raid the formation. As for the remaining people, kill them all! Don’t let me see anyone alive!”
Qin Feiwu just finished speaking.
kill! ! !
The war broke out all of a sudden.
It's really a huge battle.
The evil spirit of blood broke through the sky and came up like a hurricane.
Chu Kang and Chu Yi rushed directly towards Qin Feiwu. Their faces were solemn and their auras were strong. The only thing they wanted to do was to hold Qin Feiwu away. The rest could only be left to Chu Hong, Chen Jianqiong and Qin Zhengzhong. Waiting for someone.
At that second, the figure of the sixteen people who had been killed in blood flashed, like sixteen black rays of light, completely surrounding Huo Lao and other five worshipers of the Xuanfeng royal family.
Sixteen people seemed to have formed a killing array, completely trapping Huo Lao and the other five worshipers. Although Huo Lao and others would not be killed or seriously injured, they wanted to break through this killing array in a short time. , is not easy either.
Qin Ke, holding a long sword, neighed, his sword skills were resolute, his sword intent spread to the sky, his body was like a swimming dragon, only the third prince Chu Hong was left in his eyes, and he pounced directly.
Chu Hong's face was expressionless, but his eyes were extremely solemn. Fighting alone, he could not be Qin Ke's opponent, there was a long way to go, but at this moment, the only option was to fight! war! ! war! ! !
"Seventh sister, protect yourself." Chu Hong roared, bursting out with profound energy. He stood up from the ground and stepped forward to fight with Qin Ke.
"Kill! Kill these trash! Steal the demon seed! Steal Su Chen's woman! Ho ho ho ho ho..." Sun Xiu roared and rushed into the battlefield. Beside him were Si Ming, Li Kuangfeng, Wang Nihai, Dai Pengtian, Dong Yan and others.
"Kill!!! Kill together!" At that second, Xu Taotian roared, and beside him were Chen Jianqiong, Chu Hongding, and Song Zhengwei.
"Let's kill too..." Mo Qingwu glanced at the Seventh Princess, Qin Li, Lan Su, Liu Xi, Ling Long, Xu Yaoyao and others, and shouted coldly.
The girls nodded heavily, their faces full of determination, their figures trembling, and they rushed forward.
Now that today is here, then be prepared to sacrifice.
Nothing to fear anymore.
Maybe, if he really dies, he can see Su Chen again.
"Kill, kill them all! Ahhh..." Although Zhao Wuwei was seriously injured, he still roared like crazy.
Regardless of his own injuries, he frantically burned life essence, essence, blood, etc., holding the giant bloody sword and waving it with his eyes closed. The Xuanqi seemed to be free of money. He waved it around. The Xuanqi was not enough, and he didn't care. If the damage does not harm the foundation of martial arts, just use the bottles of pills to replenish it.
In front of Qingyou Pavilion.
It became a battlefield, an extremely tragic battlefield.
Blood flew, swords screamed, screams dripped, murderous intent spread in all directions, mysterious energy roared, the air was annihilated, and the space was torn apart...