Shi Xueman gave up Xingshan and joined the battle at the position, and immediately stabilized the situation.

At this moment, Shi Xueman suddenly felt a sense of emotion. She looked at the position suddenly, her face unable to hide her joy.

Among the many tower cannons, one tower cannon suddenly became extremely bright, and circles of bright white patterns appeared on the cannon body. When the light lit up, the air suddenly became extremely depressing, just like the sky was pressed down by an invisible hand.

Xing Shan's face changed drastically, and someone on the other side was promoted to master at this time!

When his eyes fell on the tower cannon, he unexpectedly discovered that it was the fat man who had slipped away from his hands before.

Xingshan was already at the end of his strength, but at this moment he rushed towards the tower cannon that was lit up on the ground without hesitation.

You must never let the other party be promoted to master smoothly!

Xing Shan felt a strong sense of danger. He had a premonition that this shot would be shocking and powerful! In normal times, one more master and one less master are very limited in its role. However, in the current state of tumultuous war, any change between the two sides is enough to become the last straw that will break the camel's back.

Both sides suffered heavy casualties and were exhausted until now. Everyone has to rely on one breath to hold on. If anyone can't hold on first, he will lose.

In the current situation, there is only one result if you lose, the entire army collapsed and was defeated!

Xing Shan did not care about his own safety, and roared angrily and suddenly clamped the wolf under him. The limp wolf was already at the end of his strength, but when he heard the master's order, it hissed and hissed, and extremely bright red flames emerged all over his body.

That is its blood core fire.

When the blood core fire is burned, it will turn into flying ashes and dissipate in the air.

The bright red blood core fire wrapped around Xingshan and nourished Xingshan's exhausted body. The fire tongue was like a naughty tongue, licking Xingshan's body, full of attachment and reluctance.

In the flames, Xing Shan, with blood on his face, tears flowed silently.

The wolf raised his head and shook his head, and suddenly bowed his back, shaking Xingshan on his back. As soon as it stepped on the void, it turned into a red fire and rushed towards the brightly lit tower cannon on the ground.

The flowing fire roared like a star falling.

The air shook, and a snow-white cloud suddenly swept across the air, hitting the fire.

Bang!

There seemed to be a wolf sobbing and crying among the splashing Mars. The Mars were dim and turned into pale ashes, flying all over the sky, disappearing with the wind.

Shi Xueman was also shocked to fly into the sky by the recoil force.

Dong!

The heavy roar was like a heavy drum beat over the entire battlefield, and everyone's hearts thumped. Without waiting for them to react, their vision was occupied by dazzling white light.

The white light had not dissipated and suddenly became brighter. The shining white firelight suddenly bloomed like a delicate metal flower on the ground.

The white fire waves that were rapidly rising and stretching in the air were like unfolding petals, sweeping across a large battlefield with the breath of death.

The blood cultivator had no time to dodge, and white fire waves swept over.

The blood cultivator who was close to him was instantly swallowed by white flames, and he didn't even have time to scream. The splashing white fire was as dense as raindrops, attacking about one-third of the battlefield.

A large amount of blood cultivator's body was stained with white fire.

The white fire with a big finger did not attract the attention of the blood cultivator. They did not come back to their senses before the shocking shelling just now. But soon, the heart-wrenching pain pulled them back from the shock.

They were frightened to find that the white fire that was contaminated with their bodies could not be extinguished!

No matter what method they used, they could not extinguish this strange pale flame.

Screams and howlings of horror came one after another. At this moment, they could not see any blood courage and madness before. When facing the unknown that they could not understand, they were the same fear.

Some blood cultivators don’t have much white fire, and they make a move, and they cut off the places stained with the flames with their skin. The bloody flesh was swallowed by the white flames at a speed visible to the naked eye. Everyone who witnessed this scene felt cold in their hearts.

The blood cultivator who was contaminated with many places could only wail and scream, with a shrill voice, and the person who heard it was terrified.

Xing Shan had cold hands and feet and looked miserable. He had thought that this shot of Fatty must be extraordinary, but the strangeness of the white fire in front of him was still beyond his imagination.

Xingshan closed his eyes in despair.

The fat man's shot was devastating to the morale of the Liehua Blood Division. His companions who were rolling around the ground, screaming and wailing begged their teammates to give themselves a pleasure, and no one could ignore it.

That is the devil flame from hell.

Shi Xueman showed an incredible look when she saw such a miserable situation. She subconsciously turned her head to look at the fat man. With such a strange Baihuo, what is the master's way of the fat man?

The battlefield that was still shouting and killing just now became quiet, and everyone was shocked by the fat man's blow.

The survivor looked at the devil in horror.

The red light in the fat man's body gradually faded away, like a red breeze turning into a cooler. The pores in the body were like a valve was opened, and sweat suddenly surged out, sizzling, sweat evaporated into a boiling mist, leaving white salt stains on the fat man's body. The steaming mist swelled, like the smoke from a volcano erupting, and like the gate of hell that had just been opened. The body's tower-like body appeared in the mist, and the salt stains on the body spread like frost, adding a bit of weirdness and coldness.

The fat man's eyes were straight and his mouth was whispering.

"Surviving...I want to survive..."

He fell straight and straightened up.

The blood cultivators saw the terrible guy crawling out of hell fall down and cheered subconsciously. From the flashing of white light, to the time just now, the blood clan of the dignified flower was so scared that they forgot to resist.

Xing Shan in the sky was not at all happy, and he heard the sword roar.

Tianfeng’s troops are here!

A sharp sword light broke through the air.

Kunlun Tianfeng, wearing a veil, appeared on the battlefield. The beautiful eyes behind the veil swept across the battlefield, and the corpses were all over the ground, telling her how tragic the battle she had just experienced.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with frost and murderous aura was reckless. She took a deep breath: "Secretary radical, Kunlun is late!"

Before he finished speaking, he could hear a dense roar of swords coming from the sky.

Swallowing!

Sword lights lit up in the sky, and the figures in the sky continued to increase, and Tianfeng's troops arrived at the battlefield.

Kunlun Tianfeng did not want to speak much, his eyes sank, and he said in a cold voice: "Kill! No one left!"

The sword lights in the sky were like rain.

Kunlun Tianfeng's target was locked in Xingshan. With a light move from his bare hand, the sword light flew towards Xingshan.

Xing Shan showed disappointment. He originally thought that Kunlun Tianfeng was young and energetic. Seeing that he had no power to resist, he would definitely think about capturing him alive.

I didn't expect the other party to be so careful.

Xing Shan showed contemptuous expression: "How can our heroes die from the sword of a woman?"

His remaining left palm suddenly penetrated into his chest, took out his bloody heart, crushed it, and a bunch of blood mist exploded. His body quickly withered and turned into ashes.

Kunlun Tianfeng smelled the sweetness in the air, his face changed slightly, his palms were drawn, and the sword light circled and rolled towards the blood mist.

The sword light rolled up with blood mist and soared into the sky, flying higher and higher, without any intention of stopping. It flew all the way to the depths of the sky and plunged into the violent golden wind. The sword light and blood mist melted like ice cubes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The study of the blood of God has never stopped, and the study of the blood of God has been carried out over the years.

Now the blood poison of blood cultivator is more domineering and violent than before, and the pollution to soil and plants is amazing. The best way is to throw it into deep space.

The violent golden wind in deep space can completely melt the blood poison.

The blood cultivator who survived the ground was unwilling to be killed and counterattacked wildly. The radicals committed suicide and they were surrounded, knowing that they could no longer survive today. They would fight for trapped beasts before they died, pulling one or two people on their backs.

The bitter sword light could not hide the blood light.

In just a short period of time, Tianfeng suffered considerable casualties.

Kunlun Tianxing was as deep as water, but he was secretly shocked in his heart. At this time, Liehua Blood Tribe did not collapse. It is conceivable how tragic the battle he experienced just now was.

The combat effectiveness of the Chongyun Spear needs to be remeasured if it can compete with the Lie Flower Blood Tribe one-on-one without being at a disadvantage, and also bring such huge damage to the opponent.

When the troops arrived at the battlefield, the battle was over.

When the Iron Soldier saw the corpses all over the ground and a messy battlefield, his face was solemn, and his mind outlined an extremely tragic battle scene.

Shi Xueman was patrolling the camp and encouraging the wounded.

When the Iron Soldier saw Shi Xueman, his eyes were shocked: "You..."

Shi Xueman shook his head slightly to him, and he immediately shut up. Carrying Yun Rantian, Shi Xueman walked the entire camp, everyone looked at it before handing over the rest of the work to Jiang Wei.

She took Kunlun Tianfeng and the Iron Soldiers to a remote place.

Kunlun Tianfeng's eyes were filled with worries and explained to the Iron Bingren: "She forced the water energy in the sea of ​​clouds to her body, and now she left a lot of impurities, which is difficult to remove."

Shi Xueman was very calm: "As the situation is forced, otherwise he would not even have life. There would be no serious damage to Yuanli."

The Iron Bingren didn't know how to comfort him. Thinking that Shi Xueman had just stopped him from speaking out, he checked the camp to encourage morale first, and couldn't help but feel respectful.

After thinking for a while, he said, "This time you have serious casualties, so it's better to retreat to the rear and repair for a while. You should recuperate your injuries and replenish your reserves, and you will also need to practice for a while."

Kunlun Tianfeng reminded: "According to time, the Shenshen Peak should be delivered soon. We might as well go to the Shenshen Peak first. The Liehua Blood Tribe is so powerful that we have little chance of winning. If the Shenshen Peak helps, the situation will be much better."

The Iron Soldiers already knew that just now, there were considerable casualties in Kunlun tribe.

He nodded after hearing this: "Okay, then we will all retreat first and receive the Shenshen Peak. The destruction of the Liehua Blood Tribe is probably not something that our three novice corps can bear. At present, the right way to join the Shenwei Judgment."
Chapter completed!