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Chapter 1257 The harbinger of the decisive battle, the tragic battlefield (2)

"Useless stuff!"

When he heard that the four giants had died, the Nine Heavens Ancestor was indeed furious as he imagined. The other three supreme masters of Kongyuan Realm were also full of murderous aura, and he wished he could cut off Shi Xiaole's head immediately.

"A little bit of tolerance will make you a great plan."

But in the end, none of the four moved.

After nearly half a year of battle in Dongsheng Township, he used the ancestral altar formation to find the whereabouts of nine Tianwai people. The soul power of the four Tianwai supreme emperors was extremely consumed and they have not recovered so far.

Forced action, not to mention whether it can succeed, will make their consumption worse, and it is likely that they will miss the ultimate battle at its peak.

The four people understood that their opponent was the Supreme Kong Yuan Realm, not a pseudo-Kong Yuan Realm giant.

No matter how strong the latter is, it will never be able to go against the sky. Especially as the full-scale attack is approaching, it is impossible to improve much.

"The psychedelic forest was broken. It seems that Dongsheng World is planning to turn passive into initiative and break our deployment. But this is good. Let them see blood in advance and defeat their momentum first can also help the full holy war in the future."

The Nine Heavens Ancestor's voice was cold.

"The death and injury will probably exceed your imagination."

Another humane.

"Didn't there be few people who died back then? In order to get this world, what's the point of dying some people? Even if it's you and me, for the sake of the holy war and Lord Tianwai, it's not worth mercy to die!"

The third person laughed.

"The overlapping land is guarded by us. Let the eleven people of the Blood Sea Sword Emperor lead their subordinates to attack the Dongsheng Continent first and attack in full! In terms of manpower, I will communicate with the world outside and ask them to send more warriors."

"In addition, the twenty-seven foreigners who were hidden in Dongsheng back then can also be activated. Don't those tribes have giants? No need to go to the front line. Let them kill those powerful Dongsheng who cannot hide, disrupt Dongsheng's rear, and cooperate inside and outside!"

"Before the real jihad comes, let us wait and lay the foundation for victory first and serve allegiance to Lord Tianwai!"

The words of the ancestor Nine Heavens made the other three excited.

In the hearts of every Tianwai person, Tianwai master is the supreme faith and an invincible totem. He has been invincible since countless years ago, and is only half a step away from truly breaking the void and ascending to another dimension.

If the three masters of Tianwai can remember him, what a glory it would be for him and the family behind him!

...

The psychedelic forest was opened!

With the joint efforts of several major intelligence organizations, this news spread throughout the entire Dongsheng World in just a few days.

The second exception supplement of the Jianghu Collection is an exception. It records everything that happened in front of the psychedelic forest in detail. For a moment, the martial arts world was boiling and the world was boiling.

"The evil demons outside the world bully people too much!"

"Their hiddenness at this moment is to capture our home in one fell swoop when they are sure, and not let their conspiracy succeed! We warriors should fight for this world that gave birth to me and nurture me. Instead of fighting passively, it is better to take the initiative and consume the power of the demons first."

"I have this intention!"

"Brother Li, what are you waiting for? You and I will go to the psychedelic forest now and kill a few evil demons from the sky, so it will be a waste of martial arts."

"Hahaha, everyone has the responsibility to kill demons. Let's go with the two heroes!"

In a restaurant, someone raised his head and drank all the wine in his glass, then angrily threw the cup, left the money for the wine, picked up the long sword on the table and walked out.

There was a thumping sound of cups behind him, and warriors walked out one by one.

"Heroes, I will save your wine money for you for the time being. I will come back to collect it next day. This meal was considered a store blocking me!"

The shopkeeper shouted loudly at the door.

...

On an official road, dust is flying.

"Situ Changkong, don't kill us. What conditions do you have? Just raise it!"

A group of people knelt on the ground tremblingly, looking at the blue-clothed swordsman in front of them, and kept begging for mercy.

The swordsman in blue has an extraordinary breath, and his head is tied with blue scarf of the same color. He looks ordinary, but his eyes are as sharp as an eagle, with the coldness of a swordsman.

"You eighteen bandits do evil and should have been ruined, but this time, I can give you a chance, provided that you must go to the same place with me."

The blue-clothed swordsman said lightly.

He is no one else, he is the talented swordsman who emerged in the Qingxuezhou Heroes Competition back then [], Situ Changkong.

"Okay, okay, as long as you don't kill us, wherever you, Situ, let us go, we brothers will accompany you to the end."

The eighteen bandits desperately agreed.

Situ Changkong raised his head and looked towards the South China Sea.

Is there a decisive battle between heaven and earth? Although our Situ Changkong is weak, he still has to do his part to the Dongsheng World. This time, life and death are not irrelevant.

...

"My son, are you leaving?"

This is a majestic villa standing in the sky with wind and snow. In the martial arts field of the villa, a handsome man looked at the young man opposite him with red eyes.

This is his most outstanding and proudest beloved son. He is born extraordinary and has shown amazing swordsmanship since childhood. Now he is the top swordsman in Shuntian, and the future of Tingxue Villa.

"Men practice martial arts, either for fame and profit, or for defending their country. I don't have that great ambition, but Dongsheng is in danger. If the turtle cannot hide, I am sorry for the sword in my hand."

He was dressed in white, had white hair, and his skin was as white as snow. The most impressive thing about snow was his long-lasting blue eyes.

But who knew that the snow was always full of enthusiasm and spirit, and was furious in her clothes and horses. Because of that battle, that man knocked him down from the altar of Qingxuezhou.

From then on, his eyes became a little more lonely, and they became deeper and more restrained, just like the snow in the sky, silent and cold.

"My son, I am proud of you in my father's life. Go, go, and after you have arranged many things to listen to the snow villa, I will go to you for my father."

Xue Yuan paused and patted his son on the shoulder, very gentle.

He remembered that when the other party was young, his thin shoulders had become wider and thicker before he knew it. Xue Yuan stopped and turned around, not letting his son see his tears. He was afraid that this was the last time he encouraged his son, so he clenched his palm tightly.

...

"Miss Cheng, I'm here to say goodbye to you."

The bluestone road, the arch bridge across, and a jade-like stream crosses this poetic and picturesque town with gray walls and black tiles.

Somewhere in a small courtyard covered with yellow trees, Gui Zhixing raised his head and met a pair of eyes that looked like stars exposed in the window.

"You are a man who only comes to you for a few days each time and leaves. After half a year, you only stayed for three days. Where are you going?"

The woman behind the window did not speak, but the information in her eyes was inexplicably understood by Gui Zhixing.

Is this just a little bit of communication?

I am also known as a genius, and from a famous family, and now I am the owner of Xuanque Villa. I am well-known in the world, but I don’t even have the courage to confess my love to a woman.

I'm really useless.

"Miss Cheng, actually, actually... I set up a stall here, and when I first saw you, I remembered you. Do you still remember the secret book I asked Aunt Shui Lian to bring you?" (Chapter 731)

"That was my careful selection for you. Miss Cheng. Although your appearance is beautiful, I have seen many people who are more beautiful than you. But no one can leave me a deep impression. Only you, your eyes, always make me stay and can't help but think about it."

Gui Zhixing seemed incoherent, and he ignored the eyes behind the window, which were first shocked and angry, and then secretly happy, and said to himself: "I lied to you, my name is not Xing Yu. But at this moment, please forgive me for not being able to say my name because I don't know..."

Can you come back this time? If not, why bother you?

"Goodbye next time, I will tell you everything about me, Yijun, goodbye!"

Go back and leave.

"Wait, Mr. Xing!"

The beauty behind the window felt instinctively wrong, but when she rushed down the embroidery building and ran outside the yard, there was no longer a young man.

He is like a reflection on a river in a small town, fascinating, but untouchable.

...

Similar things happened in every corner of the world. I heard that the portal of overlapping places was broken, and countless passionate children rushed to the psychedelic forest.

On the South China Sea, there were ships, fishing boats, even small boats, and bamboo steaks, densely packed with waves, almost filling a small area of ​​sea. From the sky, it looked like a curtain.

The aura formed by countless warriors swept the wind and clouds of the world, causing the sound of muffled thunder and drums to sound from time to time over the South China Sea.

Soon, the first group of people rushed to the psychedelic forest, all of which were strong men from the South China Sea. First, they were closest to each other, while second, they were the fastest to travel and walked in front of everyone.

pound……

In the psychedelic forest, there is a peerless war going on.

There are six people in Dongsheng World, and there are eleven people on the overlapping ground, all of which are giants.

The boundless forest vegetation was destroyed in the war between this group of people and became a plain, and the ground was peeled off at a speed visible to the naked eye and continued to decline.

When the first batch of masters arrived, the psychedelic forest had become an irregular sinkhole, with a diameter of millions of meters and a depth of thousands of meters. Furious auras rushed out vertically, tearing apart the blue sky and white clouds.

Of course, the main reason for such great damage is not the killing of the giants, but more because of the chain reaction after the formation is broken. With the strength of the giants, it is far from reaching this step.

"The storm is impermanent!"

With a hoarse roar, the bloody ancestor of Fengbo shook the hook and drew countless crossed black lines, covering an axe-giant inside.

"Broken Yue Slash!"

The giant outside the sky was cut to almost separate his limbs, but he was also a cruel person. He ignored it and cut off the right shoulder of the ancestor Fengbo with an axe.

"Old ancestor!"

Many people screamed, they were masters from Feng Bolin.

And the masters from other forces in the South China Sea were also shattering their eyes.

Because the Emperor of Hundred Battles, Emperor Lingmo, and the Demon Slayer were also covered in scars, especially the Demon Slayer, whose entire neck was almost chopped off, and there were countless wounds on his body.

It should be noted that although the giant has strong vitality, if it is fatally injured, it will still die.

Shi Xiaole is the one who attracts others the most.
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