The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Chapter 49 Kill!
"Kill kill kill kill..."

On the battlefield at the junction of the three clans, the sound of killing shook the sky.

If there are more than a thousand souls, a thousand troops will pass by.If there are more than ten thousand living beings, they are like mountains and seas;

Millions of souls can shake the earth with a stampede, and overwhelm mountains and seas with a loud cry;

If it is tens of thousands, its potential can shake the sky.

Thousands of souls shouting to kill them will be destroyed by heaven and earth!
The flames of the phoenix fell to the ground like meteors,
"Zizzizi..."

One big hole after another was burned out in the void.

"Boom boom boom..."

The phoenix flames fell into the Qilin and Dragon armies and exploded, killing countless soldiers.

"hold head high!"

Yun Conglong.

Hundreds of millions of miles of cloud and water vapor surged in.More and more cohesive, more and more cohesive.

Above the battlefield, the clouds were like ink, and the sky was dark.Dark clouds are pressing down on the city to destroy it.

"click~"

"click~"

There was constant thunder in the sky, and lightning flashed frequently.

Thunder and lightning converged into a sea of ​​thunder.

"Woooooooo~"

The torrential rain fell.

"hold head high!"

The rain falls and gathers to form a river, and the river flows to form a sea.

The sea is boundless, and the waves are so violent that they are thousands of feet high, and the waves are higher than the waves.

The sea of ​​thunder in the sky crushes the birds, and the waves sweep down the beasts.

Under the pressure of Lei Hai, it was scorched black.Rolled by the tide, there are no bones left.

"Roar!"

The unicorn is stepping on its hooves, and the auspicious clouds are blooming.

The unicorn standing on the earth is the son of the earth.

Wherever it passes, Tude is mighty.

The accumulated soil forms mountains, the mountains are higher than the sea, and the rolling waves go around the mountains.

The earth cracked, and an endless abyss appeared. The abyss was extremely dark, like a bottomless world. It swallowed the sea water, the dragon clan, and the phoenix clan.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The beating of the unicorn war drum resounded through the sky.

The thunder was shattered, and the clouds and rain dissipated automatically.

"Kill kill kill!"

Thousands of dragons soar into the sky and form a formation of thousands of dragons.The major ethnic groups under his command also formed large formations one after another.

The Qilin family and the Feng family are not to be outdone.

The phoenix dances for nine days, and the unicorn treads the ground.

One big formation after another was formed.

One by one, the large formations are distributed all over the battlefield.

It is a large formation, and it is a killing formation!
Once the formation is complete, it will be full of murderous aura, thousands of people will be killed, and the killing will continue.

When the formation is open, life and death are seen, and life and death are up to each other.

The phoenix died and was reborn from the ashes;
When the dragon fights in the wild, its blood is black and yellow;

The unicorn died, and the earth collapsed and the mountains were destroyed.

On the side of the dragon clan, the two ancestors of the dragon clan, Xuanlong and Bailong, came. They didn't want to come, but the killing here was too intense.

On the side of the Feng clan, the patriarchs of the two major Feng clans came. They didn't want to come, but too many died here.

On the Qilin side, the two emperors, the Southern Linhuang and the Northern Qihuang, had come. They didn't want to come at first, but the dragon and phoenix clans all came, so they had to come.

The three parties all came, seeing how fierce the killing was, they all restrained themselves and did not kill together.

Their ancestors were emperors and patriarchs.

It's not their turn now.

They want to sit here, sit in the rear of the ethnic group.

With them there, they can kill a lot in front of them.

The three clans have never been afraid of killing, how can they fight for supremacy without killing?

All they think about is victory. Where does victory come from?

kill it!
Stop killing with killing, kill all enemies, I am the winner.

With the presence of high-level officials from the three clans, the war not only did not subside, but intensified.

There is killing in the sky, there is killing on the earth, and there is killing in the rivers and rivers!
In this killing world.

A roc bird roams the battlefield.He didn't seem to come to fight, but more like to play.

He shuttled around every corner of the battlefield, wandering between battles one after another.

"wind!"

The wind rises from the sky, it is the wind of the sky, the wind blows bigger and bigger, and finally becomes a hurricane, blowing down thousands of dragons.

"wind!"

The wind rises from the earth, it is the wind of the earth, and the wind forms a tornado, sweeping away all the beasts.

"wind!"

The wind rises from the palm, comes from the roc, it is the wind of the immeasurable roc!
Where the wind blows, there is killing, killing and calamity.

Wind! Wind! Wind!
The wind kept blowing, and the killing continued.

Blowing down slice after slice, killing slice after slice.

"boom!"

A huge palm fell from the sky and patted Dapeng.

Dapeng's figure was like the wind, and he dodged in the air.

Where he was standing before, a big hand fell, and there were many casualties.

"Hahahaha, after waiting for a long time, you are still here!"

Dapeng looked up to the sky and smiled, he didn't need to be robbed, but he came anyway.He wants to wait in the catastrophe, he wants to see if he can wait for his catastrophe.

Kill them when they arrive, and kill them if they don't.

Killing is life, not killing is death.

Life is life, death is death?

The roc was robbed, the giant whale was robbed, and they were free.Isn't it beautiful?
Dapeng soared to [-] miles to meet his long-awaited old man.

Old friend, old friend, why not leave? !
Now that you are here, Pindao will give you a ride.

"kill!"

Nine Heavens Stellar Wind, like a knife or a sword, is extremely sharp and can shatter all tangible and intangible things.

The wind of the sky, the wind of the earth, and the wind of the roc.

Kill to nine days.

The owner of the big palm is indistinguishable in shape and face.

Obviously, like Dapeng, it is not the original deity who came.

The old man is only halfway there, or in other words, the Dao is also halfway there.

What about half?Just kill it.

Kill this half, will the other half be far behind?
This time, he only wanted to kill the person in front of him!
Facing the rushing Dapeng, the old man did not panic.

With one palm strike, the wind blows!
It's a violent wind, it's a furious wind, it's a boundless wind!
The wind howled, and the wind gusts.

The collision of wind and wind, the clash of palms.This is the battle of the avenues.

In moral disputes, there is no distinction between right and wrong, only life and death.

Whoever wins the fight and survives is the one who is entitled to say right or wrong.

The battle here did not attract too much attention from the high-level officials of the three clans.

Xuanlong of the Dragon Clan glanced at it, and then stopped looking at it, not because he wanted to kill him.

The Emperor Beilin of the Qilin Clan glanced at it, and then stopped looking at it. He was happy to see someone find fault with the Feng Clan.

The two patriarchs of the Feng Clan, the Clan and the Clan, took a second look, just because the Dapeng belonged to the Feng Clan.

As for who is fighting Dapeng, it doesn't matter.

It's not like they don't know that the battlefields of the three clans are often mixed with sacred things that don't belong to the three clans.

So what?Just kill it.

……

In the southwest of Honghuang, there is a sea of ​​sand.

Dressed in Tsing Yi, walking forward in the sea of ​​sand, a line of footprints undulates and connects to form two smooth curves.

The curve traces the sand sea, and the footprints range from far to near, from shallow to deep, and the step distance remains unchanged.

When a footprint in the distance is submerged by yellow sand, new footprints just make up for it.

The sun hangs high in the sky, scorching the yellow sand hard.

Tsing Yi didn't break a drop of sweat, just moved forward with the sword behind his back.

Step by step.

A gust of wind blew away a piece of sand.

You are the wind, I am the sand, lingering to the end of the world.

The encounter between wind and sand is always a bit romantic sometimes.

The wind is free, but the sand is not free.

The wind carries the sand, and freedom brings unfreedom. Regardless of whether the sand is willing or unwilling, it still flies in the sky in the end.

Perhaps it is precisely because the encounter between wind and sand is a combination of freedom and unfreedom, so romance generally does not last long, and it definitely has an end.

When the gentle wind howls, it gradually becomes irritable and becomes a violent wind; when the sand changes from flying to domineering, it is irritated by the wind and becomes a sandstorm.

That is calamity, tribulation, and calamity!
Taoist Yuchen stopped. He drew out his long sword and stood still in the face of the furious wind and sand.

Xingmu stared closely at the black shadow hidden in the wind and sand, raised her sword eyebrows, and Qingping came out with her sword.

He came here to kill!
　This chapter is really difficult to write. I originally wanted to write about the melee between the three clans.It's a pity that Jun Ting's writing skills are not good enough, and the revisions have been revised, but the writing is still not finished.Friends will just wait and see.

　　Oh, by the way, Junting just realized that the original paragraph has been revised a lot, and the comments will disappear.I really don't know~~
　　
　
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