The war in their hearts collapsed.

In the face of Li Cunxiao and Huo Huo, they joined forces, and they were fighting and retreated. They dared not be positive with them. They were afraid that they would end the same ending as Fu Li.

The army war, the Dan army crushed passed by.

Daxu Tianmao Sect.

“Killing the sages, the true saint fell, the heavens and the earth are moving!”

“Oh my god, Daqian actually did the sage killing the sages, how did they do this!”

“True Shengsuzhe is true, Li Jing blocked Gu Tianyou, one day the holy sealed the sky, dominated the battle!”

The sages of the Daxu Tian Mozong changed, and they were disturbed.

Thinking that they had played with Daqian so many times, the other party did not use all the power at all, otherwise, they were afraid that they had fallen.

The neck is cool, so I dare not hate.

The Dagu Magic Lord recovered his eyes, “This battle is over.”

“The Lord.” Wu Xunzhen low -channel.

“Daxu Tianmao Sect all withdrew from the inflammation.”

The Dagu Magic Lord issued an order.

“Withdrawing? Withdraw from the inflammation?”

All saints were stunned.

Although they have had a long time ago, they really have to make this decision, which is still unavoidable.

The sky is big.

Where can they go?

Is it returning to Shenzhou.

However, Shenzhou is too cruel, and the Holy ancestor level is qualified to dominate the party. The power of Tiansheng is only powerful, but it cannot have a position in inflammation.

Is it going to go to the more remote eight wasteland?

But in that place, it is difficult to develop in the future when a earth bully, and it is likely to be trapped forever.

“The war, Danan and Shengxuan’s war have not been completely ended!”

Witch is true.

“Don’t watch it. This time Sheng Xuan’s failure is inevitable, at least now that before Gu Tianyou could not break Li Jing’s obstruction, the failure has become a foregone conclusion. “,”

The Daxu Magic Lord can see transparently.

“But the Shengxuan dynasty, the loss is so huge. After all, they are the hegemony of Xuan Tian, ​​and they will not give up, we still have a chance!”

Some veterans are unwilling to abandon the inflammation.

“But that has nothing to do with us. My Daxu Tianmao has no qualifications to participate in this battle.”

The Daexu Lord ordered: “With all the shortest times, don’t wait for them to finish the war, you must leave in advance!”

Helpless.

Daexu Tianmao Zong mobilized.

And at this moment.

On the battlefield.

Sheng Xuan fell, and Danan occupied the dominant position.

Under the eight arms, the sky locks and the ground is fully suppressed.

Gu Tianyou is helpless, and he can’t feel the dignity of being the best.

And on the other side of the battlefield.

A brave cavalry attacked from one side.

The big legion was extremely mighty, tearing away the Shengxuan defense line, and one after another.

Zhuge Lian crossing the crossbow.

This crossbow is equipped with cavalry, which is very effective.

Li Mu was holding a heavy gun with iron blood, the battle flag fluttered, swept thousands of troops, San Weizh, and one person was killing through the audience.

He locks a sage strong.

A iron bow was pulled up, and it turned out to be shot into a sinking arrow.

The sage also felt the power of this arrow, a sword resisted, and the fire was shot in a moment, but the powerful power took him out.

The field of holy way is continuous.

This person was the middle -aged scribe, and a person who cut Liang Kong’s head with a sword.

“Who can shake me!”

Li Mu madly drink.

The wind surged.

The iron environment of the ancient battlefield, thousands of troops and thousands of horses, performed the field of war.

“True Saint Peak, a thought of becoming a boundary, with part of the power of heaven!”

Middle -aged scribes have changed.

In terms of strength, Li Mu has surpassed him, and such a strong man can not resist.

Damn!

This is a big job, and the terrible extreme power is taken again and again to deter them.

Li Mu’s shot undoubtedly made him feel a huge threat.

Can come up with this strength dynasty.

He thought of a more frightened question.

That is, how much power is there behind the scenes. In Xuantian, in the first one, although there is a sanctuary, the other levels are not as good as the other level.

They kicked the iron plate this time.

“Blood battle!”

Li Mu’s iron blood gun runs through the sky, bombarded, a heavy gun, the void is broken, and the iron blood blows on the middle -aged scribes.

The middle -aged scribes were not strong, and his sword turned out to be infinite, and countless shadow poisonous snakes appeared.

But under the hit, the poisonous snake was annihilated.

“Empty Way!”

Middle -aged scribes emergency into the void.

In order to avoid Li Mu’s blow.

However, Li Mu’s hit point is in the void, and the infinite conduction force is turned into a very killing dimension light wave, which shocked the middle -aged scribe.

As soon as he waved his hand, the void was broken, and he had no place to hide.

Li Mu once again hit, and the storm was rolled up.

The middle -aged scribes were difficult to stop. The whole person ate a passive blow, the chest exploded, and the soft armor on his body was broken.

He covered his chest.

The sword split again.

Li Mu came over, just blocked directly with his strong power.

Middle -aged scribes retreated again and again.

Although he is also a sage, he is extremely depressed at this moment, and the rules of the Holy Tao are difficult to handle.

“Death Holy Tao, the shadow of death!”

The power of the Holy Tao of death, the dark vitality of Sensen gathered.

The middle -aged man builds the holy realm of death. The power can deprive the vitality and shrouded in a city, and can kill all the people in the city.

He controls two holy ways.

Middle -aged scribes are also ruthless people.

Xuantian fought, countless cashier.

Li Mu was domineering, and the death of death could not stop him. At the same time, he grabbed the front, and a warrior of the war appeared, holding the middle -aged scribe fiercely.

Middle -aged scribes struggling.

boom! The warrior of the war broke his body and turned into a blood mist reunion.

Middle -aged scribes look pale.

Li Mu’s strength completely covered him, making him not a bit of temper, only fear.

He had to admit that he was not an opponent.

“Not good, you can’t fight anymore.”

Middle -aged scribes are also afraid.

After all, he is a true sage, and has a Shouyuan that is unimaginable by ordinary people.

Although Sheng Xuan has saint, it is too little for the vast population.

The middle -aged man had a sudden point, with hundreds of him, and impacted out of the battlefield.

These shadows contain his part of his life essence, which can be said to be him.

Although divided into the primary and secondary, even if he escaped, he couldn’t ask for his life.

But Li Mu is useless.

The void eight array rotation.

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