"take a break."

The one who spoke was full of blood. His most shocking wound was his left arm. From below the elbow joint, all disappeared. The white broken bones pierced the fuzzy flesh and blood, revealing a piece, looking extremely terrifying.

He looked calm and firm, as if he was not the one who was hurt.

That was the wound left by fighting hard with She Yu. It was this battle of losing both sides that scared She Yu away and gave them a chance to breathe.

The head coach's iron will infected the soldiers. Although everyone was exhausted, no one showed despair. They fell to the ground one after another, and several generals with spare strength walked to the periphery without saying a word.

However, Wan Shenwei knew very well that She Yu's escape was temporary and she would soon make a comeback. The recovery ability of the divine blood was extremely amazing. It only took one or two days for her to recover.

She will definitely hunt again.

For so many days, she hunted them in the same way, causing huge damage to the God-Fear Judgment.

God fears the generals of the rulings are called up.

The gods fear had no nonsense and said straight to the point: "Now let's arrange the next action. After the rest, the verdict and the god fear separated, and you will evacuate immediately."

Simon's ruling screamed: "I don't agree!"

Wan Shenwei asked back: "Don't you want to leave a little seed for the ruling?"

Ximen's ruling was silent. This was what she said to Wan Shenwei when she sealed and imprisoned Ye Baiyi. Her eyes looked around her subordinates and looked tragic.

There are only more than one hundred people left in the ruling, almost everyone is injured. Since the establishment of the ruling, there has never been such a huge casualty, and there has never been a time like today, facing the danger of being wiped out.

She felt sad and said stubbornly: "I'll stay."

Wan Shenwei shook his head: "Your strength is damaged, and it is useless to stay."

If she had said this alone, she would have fought with the gods. But when she heard this, she felt despair and sadness in her heart. She twisted her face and saw Ye Baiyi in a coma.

Ye Baiyi seemed to be in a deep sleep, very quiet. If it weren't for the occasional trembling of her eyelashes, the beating of the god's heart would make people wonder if he was dead.

What a brilliant achievement to hijack the enemy commander!

Now Ye Baiyi has become their death talisman. The strength of the God Heart is beyond their imagination. They encountered a person who was unconscious for the first time and could not be killed. Now it has been confirmed that She Yu always has a way to lock their position. Everyone guesses that it has something to do with the God Heart.

If they wanted to escape She Yu's hunting, throwing Ye Baiyi away was the only way. But in this way, all the sacrifices became meaningless.

She Yu's power brought not only shock but also fear to the God's verdict.

As the radical of Shenwei, the strength of Wanshenwei has already stood at the top of Yuan Xiu. Only Dai Gang and Le Bulong are the only ones who are stronger than him. Even so, he is not She Yu's opponent.

Ye Baiyi, who cannot be killed, is She Yu who emerged from nowhere.

The hearts of the gods, the blood of the gods, and the power they contain subverted the cognition that all gods feared them.

If the outbreak of blood disasters and the rise of blood cultivators made the Yuan Cultivators realize that there was another kind of power in this world. But now they were afraid to find that the blood cultivators seemed to be beginning to walk ahead of the Yuan Cultivators, and the power system of the blood cultivators seemed to be better than the Yuan Cultivators.

This is really desperate.

Masters of blood cultivating continue to emerge, while masters of Yuan Cultivating are increasingly withering, one is rising and the other is growing. As time goes by, the gap between the two sides becomes bigger and bigger.

All gods fear it is like standing on an isolated island in the river, watching the river surging down, vast and boundless, watching the river rise, flooding its feet, looking around, there is nowhere to escape or hide.

Sometimes, the power of an individual is really small and as small as dust.

The gods sighed in their hearts, and their thoughts were pulled back: "I am afraid that I can't get rid of She Yu at the moment. The only way to survive is to cut off my arm. Apart from the Judgment Department, Shen Wei also left, and the two parts opened, in two directions. I took Ye Baiyi and ran towards the Jade Forest. She Yu would never want Ye Baiyi to fall into the hands of Daigang, and she would have no time to pursue you."

"Sir, let me come down!"

"How can you take risks easily by sir?"

"Yes, sir, how can God fear not? Is it that my subordinates are willing to seduce the enemy!"

The fear of the soldiers were extremely excited and volunteered.

The gods raised their arms with only one left, and everyone's voices fell.

When everyone calmed down, he smiled: "If you can't run away from She Yu, I may not be able to run past, but I should be able to barely follow her. If you don't run far, She Yu will have time to go back and hunt other people."

Everyone was silent, they knew that the adults were right.

"But……"

"Nothing but." Wan Shenwei shook his head: "This is an order."

Everyone fell silent.

The fearful eyes of the gods swept across everyone, the smile on their faces gradually disappeared, their expressions became serious, and their eyes were calm: "I will die forever. It is a good thing for us to die in battle. If we die, we will suffer even more. So, I am sorry to everyone."

He suddenly stood up and bowed seriously to everyone.

The soldiers all stood up, at a loss.

"Sir! Sir!"

"Sir, you..."

The iron-clad men's faces flushed red, and as they spoke, their voices choked up, and their eyes were red. The young soldier covered his mouth and did not want to cry, but tears burst out from his eyes.

Wan Shen smiled in fear and then looked serious: "Now let's talk about the arrangements later, your task is more difficult than mine."

The valley is very quiet, with only the fear of the gods.

The adult's voice was very calm and calm, without inspiring generosity and sonorousness, just like the usual ones. It was just like the soldiers' practice content today, the next inspection, and the tasks for the last week.

"My mission is to take Ye Baiyi to Daigang. I am not sure whether it can be delivered to Daigang's hands. The best way to deliver Ye Baiyi to Daigang's hands is to be more cost-effective than sending back the blood of the gods. No matter what, Dai Gang is a Yuan Xiu. It is much better to treat Yuan Xiu than the blood of the gods. If you can't deliver it, there is no way. We can just have a clear conscience."

"Song Yan, I will leave the god fear to you from now on."

"Now, there are many ways to improve our fighting and cultivation methods. We must make progress and improve, no matter which aspect. The blood of God has made great progress, not only their battle division, but also the masters. She Yu beat us like a dog of a family, Ye Baiyi's god heart, and we can't even kill him. He wants to wake up, who are our opponents? Only the slaughter. The blood of God has made progress too fast, and we must keep up, otherwise we will have no last hope."

The adult's calm tone was still as familiar as usual, and the strange thing was the same as the homely chatter.

Usually, adults never speak in a long and simple manner, short and powerful way, command, command, or command.

Adults must have a lot to say, Adults must have wanted to finish everything in their hearts, are you worried?

I was not afraid of death on the battlefield at all, but why did the tears flow?

The young soldier wiped away his tears, his smoky face was stubborn and resolute, and he wanted to keep every word the adult said in his heart.

The gods paused for a moment before pondering: "Whether it is God's fear or ruling, don't just annihilate it, don't disperse it. You must unite, survive, and continue to fight. I don't know where to go. I have only one requirement, don't fight in the internal struggle. Whoever fights with the Blood Cultivator, we will fight side by side with him."

He thought for a moment, as if he was talking to himself: "Mrs. Ye's Master Light, I don't know if it has succeeded? Although I don't agree with many of Mrs. Ye's views and methods, I still hope that Master Light can succeed. Yuan Xiu has no new fighting method, so we will definitely lose. Otherwise, it's Ai Hui. There are many strange things in the Songjian Sect, and that tower cannon is very powerful. Ai Hui and Shi Xueman are more determined than Mrs. Ye in fighting blood cultivation."

Wan Shenwei suddenly smiled, and his smile laughed and bitterly said to himself: "After saying so much, it feels like it's nonsense."

Song Yan's eyes were red and she gritted her teeth and said, "What the lord said, my subordinates will definitely keep it in mind!"

The gods turned their faces and ruled at Ximen: "Ximen, you are as strong as fire and hate evil as enemies. I am afraid that it is difficult to tolerate Mrs. Ye. You should go to the Songjian Sect."

Ximen Judgment was sad, but he didn't show any sign of his face and snorted coldly: "You think about how to survive from the witch's hands! Dead by a blood cultivator's hands is simply a loss to the people of the Third Department of the Central Committee!"

Wan Shen was familiar with Simon Judg's character and was not angry.

He laughed and rose up.

Walking to Ye Baiyi, the big sword in his hand was inserted into his waist, and the remaining right hand picked up Ye Baiyi's unconsciousness with his hand, and the cloud wings behind him suddenly opened.

It's like a dragon spreading its wings in hell.

But the wide black cloud wings were incomplete and covered with scars. The sword around the waist was covered with cracks, and the blade was covered with gaps. The broken arm had not healed, the bones were thick, and the blood was stained with the collars of the clothes.

The gods were fearful and stood upright like a gun, without seeing any hunchbacked and depressed face. The vicissitudes of life were covered with wind, frost, smoke and dust, but at this moment they looked heroic and arrogant.

Huh, Huh, the cloud wings slowly fanned, stirring the airflow.

The straight body of the gods was still motionless.

His eyes swept across everyone's face, and he wanted to keep them in mind. There seemed to be thousands of heat in his heart. He shouted: "How lucky to have been with you for decades, I remember this life! The years have passed, and you and I will not let down the cold and heat, the people, and the fear of God! If there is a next life, I will not let down the side by side with you! Kill him happily!"

Some people burst into tears, some people shouted sadly, some people roared, and some people roared and feared.

All gods smiled in fear and rose into the air with Ye Bai's clothes.
Chapter completed!