"Mother, fight with this saint, you are looking for death!" Ouyang said pantingly.
If he was slower, he would be bitten by his crazy teeth, he really didn't expect the other party to be so crazy.
Although he killed Crazy Tooth, he must not be able to participate in the war anymore. All his strength has been exhausted. There are still many injuries on his body, and the wound on his neck is even more immovable. If it bursts again, he will be difficult to live. It must be a throat. Blood vessels are the deadliest place!
Fortunately, before Crazy Fang died, his guardian spirit beast's four-horned demon cow had just blasted Ouyang Zhen's leopard, otherwise it would have died a bit.
In the other direction, the Black Demon Gate fought fiercely with the sage of the Dongfang Family.
Although there is one more saint on the Black Demon Gate, there is the most powerful dragon tortoise on the Dongfang family. It can fight the black snake spirit beast of the ten thousand poisonous snakes, as well as an intermediate saint and that saint. The bodyguard spirit beast.
The most powerful thing about the dragon turtle lies in its defense. Attacks weaker than it are almost immune to it. This is equivalent to being in an invincible state. Coupled with its powerful and brutal attacks, one enemy and three are still accounted for. Got the upper hand.
As long as you give it a little more time, the black snake will definitely be swallowed alive by it, and the intermediate saint and his eighth-level intermediate spirit beasts will not escape death.
With the control of the dragon tortoise, Grandma Dongfeng and her spirit beasts were able to deal with the ten thousand poisonous snakes who had entered the realm of high-level saints for many years.
As the wife of the Black Demon, Meisha's killing methods were extremely amazing. The middle-ranked sage of the Dongfang family was forced to retreat steadily, and was surrounded by dangers time and time again.
The intermediate saint had almost no power to fight back, making him extremely aggrieved and uncomfortable. This was a situation he hadn't encountered for many years.
He also realized that the woman in front of him definitely has the strength of the pinnacle of an Intermediate Saint, I'm afraid it won't be long before she has the opportunity to step into a higher level.
The speed of Feng Jia Feng Qing Yuan is unparalleled, and it can be regarded as a rare opponent in the same rank.
However, Ghost Youzong sent two people to pester her together, a middle-level saint and a low-level saint. The opponent only focused on defense and did not fight her hard, making it difficult for her to defeat the opponent for a while. Not to mention supporting others, the more angry she became.
"Fu Zhen, if you don't let me go, you will blame me for being impolite!" Feng Qingyuan frowned and shouted.
Fu Zhen is the leader of the Ghost Youzong, the mid-level saint's strength, has entered this realm earlier than Feng Qingyuan, and his strength is much stronger than Feng Qingyuan.
"Why should Fairy Feng be like this? For the sake of a Swordsman Palace, your Feng Clan fought against several major forces. I am afraid it will not be better in the future," Fu Zhen replied.
They have already chosen to stand on the side of Ouyang's family, and naturally they won't let the Feng family go to help others.
"Then you all die for me!" Feng Qingyuan let out a horrified cry, waving the holy sword in her hand, and taking her as the center instantly hit and rolled up a huge energy that was intertwined with wind blades.
Twisted in all directions!
The energy split into countless wind blades and killed them towards Fu Zhen and another low-level saint.
At the same time, her figure surged like a ghost, and she swept toward the low-level saint, and the long sword took the low-level saint's eyebrows directly.
The low-level sage had already struggled to defend Feng Qingyuan’s Feng Blade. If Fu Zhen had not taken most of the pressure, he would have been strangled. Now Feng Qingyuan suddenly killed him and let him He was terrified, and wanted to avoid it, but found that the opponent's long sword was walking with him like a shadow, and it was hard to get rid of it.
"Xiu is going to hurt my junior!" Fu Zhen blasted away Feng Qingyuan's many wind blades, he shouted, and the round hammer in his hand quickly smashed towards Feng Qingyuan.
If Feng Qingyuan really wanted to assassinate that low-level saint, she would also have to take Fu Zhen's big move!
This can be considered a strategy to encircle Wei and save Zhao.
He thought that Feng Qingyuan would not take this risk, but even if his move could not kill Feng Qingyuan, it would at least cause her to be seriously injured.
It is a pity that he made a mistake this time, and Feng Qingyuan was desperate, and the long sword pierced his junior's eyebrows without hesitation.
what!
The low-level saint screamed, his head was pierced, the Sea of Consciousness was directly shattered, his soul was shattered, and all vitality was cut off, and any panacea would hardly have a chance to survive.
At the same time, Feng Qingyuan was hit in the back by Fu Zhen's round hammer.
puff!
She vomited a mouthful of blood, and her whole body smashed away like a broken kite.
"Damn mother-in-law, you forced me to turn my face, and actually killed my junior. I must cut you a thousand times!" Fu Zhen screamed madly, summoned his round hammer back, and then turned towards him. Smashed down with the wind and Qingyuan.
Countless shadows of hammers carried Thunderbolt, smashing the surrounding space to pieces.
Although Feng Qingyuan suffered internal injuries, it was not as serious as she had imagined, because she was wearing a high-level holy armor given to her by the evil emperor, which resisted most of the power of the blow just now.
This is also an important basis for her to take the risk of assassinating the low-level saints.
Feng Qingyuan yelled tenderly, his body drifting like a breeze, evading most of Fu Zhen's attacks, and the long sword circling to block the remaining attacks, but he was still bombarded with losing streak.
In terms of strength, she is quite a bit different from the truth, and she seems to suffer a lot from head-on.
"I have warned you, this is what you asked for!" Feng Qingyuan replied, repeatedly withdrawing from a kilometer away, once again organizing the offensive, playing fast and slow, and fighting Fuzhen.
Fu Zhen also moved the anger. Before that, they had only wanted to hold the Feng Family's people. Unexpectedly, they didn't just come to fish in troubled waters like them, but sincerely helped Xiao Ao Gong.
Knowing this a while ago, he should have done his best to kill Feng Qingyuan with his junior brother just now.
Now everything is too late, I can only kill Feng Qingyuan to avenge his junior!
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On the side of Gu Jia Gu Lei, Mo Lin was blasted to death with a force of destruction.
Although he is only the peak strength of an intermediate sage, his combat power is already comparable to an average high-level sage. The countless thunder and lightning heavenly prestige makes people feel mighty and difficult to defeat.
His Thunder Jiao was also extremely mighty, and Morin's spirit beast was also killed alive.
"Surrender to our ancient family, spare you not to die!" Gulei held Chang Ge in his hand and looked at the seriously injured Maolin Dao indifferently.
The Saints in the Central Region are limited, and every one of them will be today's peerless powerhouse, with the ability to dominate one side.
Gu Lei had a great idea, there were not many saints in their family, and he wondered if he could take this person into his own use.
"Haha, if you want me to surrender, you are not qualified!" Maureen gave a sorrowful smile, then glanced in the direction of Han Kai, and secretly said, "Master Han Sheng is sorry!"
Then, there were a few more beads in his hand that looked like Tian Leizi and smashed towards Gulei.
Gu Lei thought this was a real Thunder Son, so he didn't dare to hold it big, so he quickly changed the position, and at the same time swept the beads away with a wave of power in his hand.
However, he discovered that these beads hadn't exploded unexpectedly, and knew he had been fooled.
When Goulei looked at Maureen again, he was still there.
"You dare to play me, do you think you can escape?" Gu Lei was so angry, he turned over and jumped on Lei Jiao's back, and chased him in the direction where Mo Lin was escaping.
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As for the three saints of the Killing Organization, they were fighting against the four great ape kings, and the fighting was quite brutal.
Although the Four Great Ape Kings are only eighth-level low-level strength, they are infinitely powerful, each punch is enough to open mountains and rivers, and their physical defenses are extremely abnormal.
Although one person was missing from those three jade killers, one of them was an intermediate saint, and there were three eighth-order spirit beasts to help, and there was no wind.
They are good at assassinations, their figures are very quirky and difficult to understand, and they often change different tricky angles to assassinate the four great ape kings.
But even if they stabbed the Three Swords Ape King, just a punch by the Ape King would be enough for them.
In a short period of time, it is impossible for them to tell the winner.
And the two sages of Lingwu Pavilion just dealt with it casually, and there was no real fight, and no one really dared to be true to them, and the general trend of Lingwu Pavilion was enough to shock many people.
Although they were on the side of Xiao Ao Palace, everyone could tell that they didn't want to really get involved. This was also the reason why Xiao Ao Palace did not gain an advantage.
…
The battle of the saints is fierce and unusual, and it is impossible to tell who wins and who loses in a short time.
And the melee under them has become white-hot.
The more than 20,000 people in the Swordsman Palace have dropped to a few thousand. There are still about 10,000 in the Ouyang family. There are still 7,000 or 8,000 in the Black Demon Gate. Killed by Yuan Zhantian and others.
The people of the Dongfang family and the Feng family have their own losses.
This battle was extremely tragic, and more and more people died, and the land was stained red with blood.
As the leader of the Swordsman Palace, Feng Xianyun no longer knows how many people have been killed. She is now besieged by two middle-ranked profound emperors from the Black Demon Sect. Stabilized.
Luo Meiying was also extremely embarrassed, her combat experience was much worse than others, if it hadn't been for the power of a spirit-level world, she would have died long ago.
As for Ji Beixin, there are Feng Family's elders who take care of him from time to time around, but his life is not in danger.
Dongfang Jing also has a master from the Dongfang family around her, so that she can safely guard around Xuan Yao and Ye Yunfeng.
On the contrary, Wei Dai'er is getting more and more dangerous.
By her side were her elder brother Leng She and the eight generals guarding them, but they were only the strength of the Heavenly Venerate, and they could not fight against the Profound Emperor-level masters.
An Ouyang family's low-level profound emperor was named Ouyang Bin, who was known for being lecherous in the Ouyang family.
Today, on the battlefield, I still have not forgotten to notice the top beauties such as Feng Xianyun, Ji Beixin, Dongfang Jing, Luo Meiying and Wei Dai'er.
He saw that Wei Dai'er had the fewest masters. He was a profound emperor who was in the realm of no one. He blasted the cold snake into serious injuries. He lied to Wei Dai'er and said with a smile: "Beauty, this time I see Where are you running? Obediently from Lord Bin, I can go around you without dying!".
At the same time, he grabbed one hand towards Wei Dai'er's full chest.
Seeing that his hand was about to touch Wei Dai'er's chest, a strong wind swept in, and a strong hand grabbed his hand one step in advance.