The devil kills the god

352 Bloody battle, magic repair! (Father's Day plus update!)

Beyond the ruins of innocence.

Gu Ning and the others were waiting anxiously.

Although it hasn't been long since they left the weird world, every time they breathe, major changes may occur, so they have to be in a hurry.

From Xiao Fan's decision to go to the hideous soul until now, it is less than half a stick of incense!

However, in this short period of time, so many things happened.

The strangeness of the sky became more and more obvious, and the huge cracks hung on the sky like this, which was shocking.

And the air in the ground screen is also full of thick sulfur smell, mixed with some weird forces, more than half of the mortals, birds and beasts have died.

The strong wind like a blade ruthlessly tore everything on the earth, the vegetation withered, the landslides and the ground cracked, and huge volcanoes changed the shape of the surface drastically, it was really like the end of the world.

People from Qingyang League and Wujimen were worried, but without news of Xiao Fan and Xin Ziqing, no one dared to act rashly.

The only thing they can do is wait!

"Xiao Fan and the others, there shouldn't be any accidents, right?" Qi Yingxue finally couldn't help asking.

"No, Xiao Fan is a person with great luck, how could there be an accident?" Although Qing Yangzi said so, he still had no idea.

After all, there are too many mysterious masters involved in this matter.

He couldn't even figure out why there were so many masters hidden in the earth screen world. You must know that when the Qingyang faction was one of the three major sects in the Northeast, Qingyangzi was the strongest in the entire earth screen world. The last number one!

But now, in this battle, the masters in the form-fit realm are like cabbage, grabbing a handful of them, they are not at the top level, and they are almost reduced to the stuff that can only wave the flag and cheer.

When everyone was worried, suddenly a space crack opened in front of everyone.

Everyone couldn't help becoming nervous, their hearts raised in their throats, and they were all ready to attack.

Just kidding, if a master who does not break the realm comes out, he will definitely sweep tens of thousands of people!Only Gu Ning and a few other characters can compete with the masters who can't break through the realm!

But soon, everyone's tense state suddenly relaxed.

It was Xiao Fan who stepped forward from the space crack!

"Leader!" Everyone rushed forward excitedly, regardless of the ferocious soul, at least now Xiao Fan appeared in front of everyone unscathed, which is enough for the people of Qingyang League.

After all, Xiao Fan is their pillar, their God!

If something really happened to Xiao Fan, if something went wrong, then the sky would really fall!

"Great, you're fine...that's great!" Gu Ning and other core members of the Qingyang League said excitedly to Xiao Fan.

"Hehe, it's nothing, I've made everyone worry!" Xiao Fan waved his hand, and the crowd immediately fell silent.

"Leader Xiao, I don't know Senior Sister Ziqing..." a disciple of Wuji Sect asked hastily.

"Don't worry, Ziqing was seriously injured and is recuperating in my magic weapon world, and she is not in danger of life!" Xiao Fan said turning over his palms, one piece was engraved with the word "Wujimen" on the front and a phoenix on the back The token of the totem appears in its palm.

"Senior Sister Ziqing's troop dispatching order!" The disciples of the Promise Sect were taken aback.

"Disciples of the Promise Sect, disciples of the Qingyang League, listen to the order!" Xiao Fan waved his sleeves, and the domineering aura burst out from him: "Now go to the branch of the Promise Sect and help the Promise Sect resist the invasion of demon cultivators. And find a way to repair the space barriers and restore my peace in the Three Realms!"

"Everyone in the Qingyang League respectfully obey the leader's order!" Everyone in the Qingyang League shouted in unison, and the sound shook the sky.

"Disciples of the Promise Sect, willing to listen to Leader Xiao's order!" Hundreds of master disciples of the Promise Sect at the holy stage also cupped their fists at the same time and shouted respectfully.

"Okay! Then let's start now, without delay!" Xiao Fan raised his hand as he spoke, and it turned out that Xin Ziqing's Fenglin Sword flew out of his body, and immediately the Qi Ling named Xiaowen laughed lightly: "It seems that I want to To return to the Promise Gate branch, we still have to rely on the power of space!"

"Hehe, Xiaowen, please!" Xiao Fan smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, this is what they are best at!" Xiaowen responded, and immediately the Fenglin sword flew into the sky, and immediately the stream of light overflowed from the sword body, and slashed fiercely towards the void.

Immediately, layers of space opened like flipping through a book, revealing a starry sky-like scene.

"Let's go!" Xiao Fan took the lead in jumping, followed by the rest of the people, and went to the final battlefield of this devastating disaster, the central area of ​​the Three Realms space!

At this time, in front of the space barrier of the demon world, it has been reduced to an incomparably tragic killing hell.

Corpses were strewn all over the place, and the corpses of demon cultivators and Wujimen disciples criss-crossed, almost piling up most of the void.

The blood has gathered into an incomparably wide and mighty river, rippling in the void.

However, the fighting showed no sign of stopping at all!

No matter where the people are, they are already red-eyed, many of them are missing arms and legs, and their whole bodies are soaked in blood, but they still don't know it, and continue to fight desperately.

There is no gap in the space barrier, and there are five huge fighting battlefields.

And one of them has already reached the second stage, and there are many masters of the demon world in the holy stage, constantly pouring out of the gap, fighting with the elders of the Wujimen branch.

Even Elder Rong was covered with scars at this time, which showed how brutal the battle had become.

On the opposite side of Wuji Gate, Han Yang is the most powerful.

A golden gun with extreme gold, its power has been exerted to the extreme in its hands, and it is almost unstoppable. Even if it is a magic cultivator of the same level, if one is not paying attention, the extreme gold penetrates the body, and in an instant, it will be violently attacked by Han Yang. The elemental force stirred and fell completely!

What kind of master who has practiced for tens of thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, what status and status, on this battlefield, they are completely treated equally!

die, or live.

On the battlefield, there are always only these two eternal laws!

"Elder Rong, this barrier of space seems to have stabilized, and it hasn't collapsed since just now!" An elder who had already broken an arm said out of breath.

"Well, I noticed this just now, so... Could it be that Zi Qing and Xiao Fan succeeded?" Elder Rong nodded and said.

"If they really managed to stop the hideous soul, then they really deserve the most credit!" Several elders followed the vassal.

"Yes, they can succeed in such a difficult task. Don't be inferior to us people! Everyone, fight with all your strength, drive the demon cultivators back to the demon world, and repair the space barrier as soon as possible!" Rong Rong The elder felt much better, and said with a loud drink.

"That's right, kill! Drive the Demon Cultivators back to the Demon Realm!" The disciples of the Promise Sect who had been fighting to the point of weakness, seemed to be reinfused with vitality because of Elder Rong's words, and once again attacked the Demon Cultivators frantically. and go.

But... the magic cultivators are continuous, as if there is no end, a large number fell down, and immediately another large number rushed out, one after another!

But the number of people in the Wuji Gate is limited. Since the start of the war, more than half of them have been killed or injured. Facing the tide-like attacks of the demon cultivators, they began to retreat gradually. Compared with the beginning, they have retreated thousands of miles. !

If we continue to retreat like this, even if the entire army is not wiped out, I am afraid that within half a stick of incense time, they will retreat back to the Wujimen branch and be caught in the urn!

At this most critical moment, a huge crack in space suddenly opened slowly in the center of a battlefield where demon cultivators and disciples of the Promise Sect were fighting.

Immediately before anyone came out from inside, thousands of golden lights burst out from it, like cutting watermelon, piercing through tens of thousands of demons!

Among these tens of thousands of demon cultivators, there are still more than a dozen masters in the realm of Lishen, and thousands of people in the realm of Hexing!

Killing tens of thousands of master demon cultivators with one blow is simply appalling, and it is already terrifying to the extreme!

The entire battlefield suddenly fell silent.

Everyone stopped their movements and turned their attention to the space crack.

"Oh? I killed a lot just now! I can kill at least [-] of them!" A lazy voice came from the space crack.

"Fuck, can I kill more than you? I won!"

"Grandma, you two are perverts, and I'm the one who kills the least. It's really unbalanced!"

Such a conversation made everyone stunned.

Immediately, following the sound of talking and laughing, three extremely handsome and extraordinary young men stepped out from the crack in the space, followed by tens of thousands of people pouring out one after another behind them!

Among them, there are naturally more than 100 elite disciples of the Promise Sect!

"Xiao Fan?" Seeing this, Han Yang who was nearest couldn't help but shrink his pupils suddenly, and then a fierce light flashed in his eyes, showing a very heavy hostility.

"Ha, Han Yang, long time no see, I don't have the time to pester you!" Xiao Fan looked around and couldn't help frowning and said: "There are a lot of magicians, it seems that the situation is much more serious than I expected! "

"Hey, this way, won't you be able to stretch your muscles better?" The militants such as Yuan Lie and Chen Yunfei, who had no chance to play in the underground of the Ruins of Innocence, couldn't help but gear up and eager to try.

"Report to the elders, the task has been successfully completed!" Those elite disciples of the Promise Sect who followed Xiao Fan hurriedly bowed to Elder Rong and the others.

"Well, very good, I came back in time, by the way, where is Ziqing?" Elder Rong twirled his beard that was stuck together with blood.

"Senior Sister Ziqing has been seriously injured, and is currently cultivating in Leader Xiao's magic weapon world!"

"Oh? Is this girl injured?" A look of distress flashed in Elder Rong's eyes.

"Elder Rong, are you safe?" Xiao Fan waved and followed Elder Rong from a distance to greet him.

"Hey, you brat, I've done everything possible to underestimate you!" Elder Rong nodded his head.

"Okay, leave the cleaning work here to us. You should think of ways to seal the gaps in these space barriers as soon as possible!" Xiao Fan licked his lips and said with a smile.

As he said that, he slapped his hands and said loudly: "Brothers, work has started! Let go of the killing! If you kill too much, you will be rewarded!"