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The first thousand two hundred and seventy-two chapters

"God, how cruel you are to me Dongsheng!"

"Since ancient times, evil cannot defeat righteousness, are they all false? Why can invaders act recklessly? This is true 160,000 years ago, and today is the same. I dare to ask where is the way out for my Dongsheng?"

"Success or failure is nothing, what is the meaning of our sacrifice?"

Countless people howled, desperately and powerlessly fighting against everything in front of them.

Although I had known that the result was like this, in the hearts of all the sacrificed and unsacrificed warriors, they also had a luxury that they dared not speak and could not help but look forward to.

Maybe, maybe I, Dongsheng, still have great masters who are enough to subvert the situation of the war. At the most dangerous moment, they will rush to the battlefield and turn the tide.

Until now, the cold reality woke everyone up.

Where are the masters?

Sixty thousand years ago, Dongsheng had at least a saint king and a great hero. However, in today's contemporary era, there is no such a strong man who is outstanding and powerful to swallow the river of a long history of his leadership.

What will happen in the future?

Everyone was unable to think about it, they had done everything they could.

Have a clear conscience!

...

"not good."

In the sky, a figure flew rapidly, blinking hundreds of thousands of meters.

As soon as he recovered, Shi Xiaole rushed towards the sinkhole, but the closer he got to the sinkhole, the more uneasy he felt. Logically speaking, with the joining of Xuanyuan Lang and the seven others, Dongsheng should be able to reverse the situation.

Unless, there are other giants who cross the border?

But there is really such a master, why didn’t the outsiders come out at the beginning?

The unknown premonition became stronger and stronger. Shi Xiaole rushed into the desert. The entrance to the sinkhole was tens of millions of meters away, but for Shi Xiaole, it was only a few dozen breaths.

...

"die!"

Under the premise that the overall situation was settled, a giant was dragged away by his opponent, which made the Blood Sea Sword Emperor angry. He roared, and under the gaze of countless eyes, his skills were poured into the divine sword and slashed out heavily at the Hundred Battles Emperor.

The sword light was ten thousand meters long. As the blade slashed down, a very smooth deep valley appeared in the sky pit, extending from under the feet of the Blood Sea Sword Emperor to hundreds of thousands of meters away.

The infinite sword energy rushed out of the deep valley, like a storm of destruction, smashing all the nearby corpses and rushing towards the masters on both sides.

And this is just the remnant force of the sword light. The main body of the sword light was like lightning and thunder, slashing towards the Emperor of Hundred Battles at a speed that ordinary people could not imagine, and vowed to end the first person in Dongsheng.

At this time, the Emperor of Hundred Wars was at his end. Not to mention the mermaid-toothed whip, he could not even swing the Hundred Wars whip. And with the lessons of the past, the three giants who were entangled with him retreated far away and were always alert to his self-destruction.

"It turned out to be like this."

The Emperor of Hundred Battles did not hide.

Power and belief are far away from him. No matter how much unwilling he feels in his heart, no matter how much pain he suffers, he will not be able to save the situation.

The first person in the South China Sea and the first person in the world of Dongsheng, suddenly closed his eyes and two lines of tears slid from his eyes.

The movements of countless Dongsheng warriors slowed down by half a beat, as if there was a force in the dark, which made them give up resistance. This desperate knife cut off not only the life of the Hundred War Emperor, but also the last support and symbol of the Dongsheng World.

The real disaster of destruction!

Time seems to be frozen at this moment.

Nothing can be seen, and darkness is shrouded in everyone's hearts.

call out!

In a moment, it seemed that someone saw a light. The light was not strong, but it was extremely fast. I don’t know when it started, but it lies across the sky, cutting half of the sky and the haze in everyone’s hearts.

The sun is pouring down.

Clam!

Amid the sound of metal attacks that shocked the world, a sure killing knife suddenly froze halfway through. Countless Mars were like death scythes, bursting into the world, piercing through large areas of land and void.

After a brief stagnation, the sword light continued to slash, but it had already shifted its original position, slashing a sea of ​​blood and mountains and rivers. Suddenly, the sky and the earth collapsed, and the gravel mixed with blood and flew around, but no one was injured or killed.

The sword aura that gushed out from the deep valley before was also covered by another stronger sword aura. In the hissing sound, countless outsiders died tragically, but the warrior of Dongsheng was safe and sound.

It was obviously very noisy and earth-shaking, but everyone felt that the sinkhole was quiet, as if something magical happened just now.

Maybe it was a moment, maybe it was a long time, after numbness and dullness, his eyes shifted one after another, and he threw them into the sky, and on the Emperor of Hundred Battles with his intact limbs.

Then.

People saw the young man in front of the Hundred Wars Emperor.

He was dressed in a dust-free dress, with gray hair, a long sword hanging on his waist, and a slender and upright figure, with a rare handsome face in the world. Just as he stood there, he seemed to have his own light source and became the center of the entire world.

This temperament and this style are only one person in the Dongsheng World.

"Big owner!"

"Shi Xiaole!"

"I'm not dead, it turns out that Hero Shi is not dead!"

Some people were surprised, some were happy, and some were screaming, but after the initial excitement, most people still felt helpless.

So what if Shi Xiaole returns? Although he is powerful, with his own strength, he will never change the situation today and add a precious life.

Only a few people were filled with some kind of shock and doubt, and the ever-expanding light that followed, but desperately suppressed.

Who saved the Emperor of Hundred Wars just now, and who saved the dying Dongsheng Warrior?

Is it impossible, impossible...

Even if Shi Xiaole can compare with Wansheng Madman, it is impossible to recover today's decline. Besides, in just a few months, how could Shi Xiaole be able to compare with Wansheng Madman?

"You're not dead?"

The Blood Sea Sword Emperor widened his eyes, incredible.

There are also giants such as the Bingji Sword Emperor, Jiuyue Axe Emperor and other giants who participated in the killing of Shi Xiaole, whose pupils also contracted. Not to mention the other party's injuries, how did he come out of the Soul-Slaying Hill?

Could it be that the Dongsheng traitor contacted by the Nine Heavens Ancestor failed in his operation, and the Supreme Dongsheng sent Shi Xiaole out? Yes, it must be like this.

"You are not dead, so how could I die?"

Shi Xiaole looked at the Blood Sea Sword Emperor.

"The last time I didn't die, I was already blessed and happy. I didn't expect you to die. This time, the gods and Buddhas in the sky cannot save you. I will attack the Dongsheng World in front of you, kill everyone completely and occupy them completely."

The Blood Sea Sword Emperor laughed hideously.

His words were like a demonic sound that made every Dongsheng warrior red in his eyes, but he was unable to refute. The surprise of Shi Xiaole's arrival was also offset, leaving only the whole body cold.

"Check me a knife and the blood sea of ​​reincarnation slash!"

With just one sword, the Blood Sea Sword Emperor used only seven success powers. At this time, his power was fully exerted. With the blessing of the divine sword, the sword light turned blood-red, like a huge blood-colored glass, with the beauty and boundless murderous intent, slashing towards Shi Xiaole with force.

"Big owner!"

The Emperor of Hundred Wars deeply felt how terrifying this sword was.

What shocked him even more was that Shi Xiaole did not hide.

Holding the Huanxie Sword with five fingers in his right hand, this genius swordsman who stunned the entire Dongsheng World, drew his sword as if he was slow and fast in the light of the divine sword.

The sword was unsheathed, and the surging sword force was like a big river in the Yangtze River, surging wildly and leaking out.

When she was unsheathed three inches, the void made a rushing sound. One foot of sheathing was unsheathed, more fierce than the storm on the sea, and it was still accumulating strength. The dark clouds in the sky condensed in pieces, and thunder and lightning roared, like countless giant snakes circling and dancing.

Three feet out of the sheath, the whole world was covered with Shi Xiaole's sword force, as if countless him were wielding his sword.

With Shi Xiaole as the center, within a radius of hundreds of thousands of meters, all the warriors outside the heavenly world whose cultivation level is lower than that of the Xuyuan realm have all fallen to the ground. The masters who have reached the Xuyuan realm also feel unbearable pain and have to divert most of their skills to resist. They look at the blue-clothed swordsman in the sky in horror.

And this is just a sword force.

Boom!!

Shi Xiaole drew his sword. What kind of sword is this? It seems to have come from eternity, dividing the sky and the earth, illuminating the darkness, and tearing the whole thing he encountered, unstoppable and invincible.

Bang...

As the swords collided, ripples spread out, and the sky was pitch black in an instant, and the void seemed like an extremely large glass. Glass fragments splashed all over the sky, cutting the Blood Sea Sword Emperor beyond recognition, and screams alarmed all directions.

Shi Xiaole flew away under the force, and his arms were bleeding, but when the glass fragments approached him, they were immediately affected by an invisible sword world and slowly rotated around him.

Shi Xiaole slashed out the second sword, and countless glass fragments shot out. On the ground, countless warriors from outside were stabbed into sieves, like wheat waves in the sea of ​​fields, falling down one by one, until the edge that the naked eye could see.

Two swords, the Blood Sea Sword Emperor and the Divine Sword were defeated in dismay, and countless warriors from outside the sky were killed.

"ah?"

The Emperor of Hundred Battles was shocked.

The car responsibilities were heavy, and Emperor Lingmo was shocked.

The giants outside the world were shocked.

Everyone at the scene was shocked and looked at the scene in disbelief, as if they were in a dream.

"I knew that you, Shi Xiaole, will not die. Even if you defeat me fairly and justly, you will not dare to accept the King of Hell."

Xuanyuan Di laughed to the sky.

"Since ancient times, evil cannot defeat righteousness. I will win the east and the whole world, and all the soldiers are all. Any invader who dares to put his hand in an inch will kill your hand. If his feet dare to take a step forward, he will kill your foot. If someone dares to walk a step, he will kill you!"

Shi Xiaole made a clanging sound, as if countless sharp swords were ringing. With the urgency of life and death martial arts, the wounds on his arms were instantly recovered, and the Huanxie Sword swung forward ten times.

Puff puff puff puff puff puff...

The Blood Sea Sword Emperor, the Ice Sword Emperor, the Jiuyue Axe Emperor, and the other seven giants outside the sky could not even resist, and exploded directly in the sky, leaving no bones left.

"snort!"

Wansheng Madman shook his right fist, shattering the sword energy, and his eyes burst out with unprecedented fighting spirit and cruelty, and he said coldly: "You are the strongest person under the supreme world, it's interesting, fight me!"
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