The best golden pupil

Chapter 1724 Victory and Loss

The sky is dark and the earth is dark, and there is a gloomy look.

A terrifying power storm swept through the three mountains, and even the Kunlun Mountains in the distance were affected.

The ancient trees below were uprooted and instantly turned into dust, and the rocks were also shattered, like an exploding energy ball expanding.

In the next second, two figures smashed into the mountain heavily.

The tens of thousands of people who were fighting looked up at the scene in horror. It was like a storm of spiritual power that wiped out everything within a few thousand meters, and the sword energy destroyed everything.

"boom boom"

Although horrified, the artillery fire never stopped.

In the first team, Shaolin Patriarch and Yun Zhongzi fought in the three great gods, but they could only hold back and could not quickly decide the winner. Not everyone was as strong as Ning Tao.

The ancestor of Wudang gritted his teeth and fought against the two great gods alone. A simple and simple bell kept humming, one black and one white forming a Taiji pattern, Taiji gave birth to gossip, and gossip gave birth to four images... Taoism has naturally been perfected.

Elder Zhou, on the other hand, practiced a book of one-armed Taoism, barely maintaining his combat power, but obviously lacked tempering.

Looking at the whole situation, Hongmeng's three thousand cavalry have been tightly surrounded by the Kunlun army, like iron barrels, just like a trapped beast that is still fighting, but this trapped beast is a bit stubborn, but failure is doomed.

Ye Kong and Wu Hailin faced back to back, their red eyes were like a meat grinder, raining blood all the way.

A sword pierced the chest of a Kunlun pseudo-god, and Ye Kong's bloody face said fiercely, "No. 12, haha, who else?"

"No. 14," Wu Hailin gasped as he broke the neck of a burly man.

"Why do you have more than me? Did your kid steal my head? This is unreasonable," Ye Kong wiped a handful of blood, his face full of astonishment.

"careful!"

Suddenly there was a soft shout, and a long ice crystal instantly condensed on the ground, like an ice spear, directly piercing a monk that Ye Kong and the others attacked.

"Plop... No. 20!"

Li Menghan's exquisite white dress was dyed bright red.

On the other side, Shang Zhuo only used a pair of steel fists, as if crossing the land of no one, aiming at the enemy and blowing one punch, as long as he can kill the enemy, he will do everything he can, including sneak attack, assassination, and many methods.

He punched the head of an early-stage baby-refining baby, and he looked back, grinning and said, "No. 30!"

Ye Kong's eyes widened, he was a little suspicious about killing him, how come everyone killed more than him, and if this continues, he won't be at the bottom.

The three Kunlun Qi-refining monks turned red-eyed and found Ye Kong, but the latter roared and cut them down with a sword, and suddenly realized in his heart.

Laughing wildly: "No. 15!"

His mind suddenly cleared up, and he finally understood that his previous opponent was either a false god, or a late-stage Lianying, and he even wanted to fight with such an opponent, but he understood that this is not the time to fight recklessly.

What they have to do now is one thing, kill people, kill as many people as possible, until they are scared.

If he follows his stupid method to find an opponent of the same level and fight hard, I am afraid that the entire army will be wiped out in a short time, which is equivalent to hitting a stone with an egg.

Moreover, the damage caused to the enemy is minimal, but if you find a low-level monk to kill, it can increase the enemy's loss several times, which is equivalent to hitting the corner of a stone with an egg, and it can definitely be smashed down.

Anyway, it's a loss anyway, so let the enemy hurt a little more and bite off a few more pieces of meat.

"Haha... a bunch of bastards dare to hide from me, wait for me, the first place is mine, roar... kill," Ye Kong burst into laughter, laughing wildly.

Pairs of eyes stared at the low-ranking monks.

"Tch, I can only say that you are too stupid and pitiful. We have realized it long before we did it. Also, the first one belongs to Lao Tzu. Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Shang Zhuo swallowed the last elixir and fought desperately.

The scalps of those monks below the late stage of infant refining could not help but feel numb, and before they could figure out what was going on, they were obliterated by a group of wolves like tigers.

For a time, the casualties increased exponentially.

Of course, nearly a thousand people have died in Hongmeng, and this number is still increasing, but the Kunlun army must be several times this number. Griffin beasts, sky firepower, these are the key functions.

"Da da da!"

"Boom boom... boom boom boom!"

The war situation is getting more and more miserable, and it is on the verge of extinction.

At this moment, two figures coughing up blood slowly walked out of the two mountains that were completely invisible.

Most of Ning Tao's platinum clothes were broken, his arms were naked, seven or eight bones were broken, and even the continuous force was broken, and half of his body was stained with blood.

Sure enough, it was still too reluctant to use this trick.

On the other side, Taoist Yuntian came out with more serious injuries, a ferocious look of anger appeared on his unruly and majestic face, and white smoke billowed from the top of his head.

"Pfft, cough cough!"

A gunshot wound suddenly appeared on his chest, a large piece of flesh and blood fell directly, and the blood gushed out desperately.

He hastily pressed acupuncture points to stop the blood.

"Ning Tao, I must kill you with my own hands, peel your skin, constrict your tendons, and drink your blood. Aren't you going to protect Xia Guo? Then I will let it be destroyed. I swear."

Taoist Yuntian had a vicious expression on his face.

He has been amazing and talented since he was born, and he defeated the invincible opponents of the same level, the invincible Kunlun, and the battle of the old Qinglong was his famous battle, which established his status.

He has enjoyed the reputation of No.20 in the Kunlun world for more than 1 years, what a proud title, but now he is beaten into a disadvantage. He is still a kid in his early twenties, and he is more than enough to be his grandfather.

An old face turned green and red alternately, feeling like Ning Tao had trampled on his face.

Ning Tao gasped and grinned grimly, and said disdainfully, "It's not because I look down on you to destroy Xia, can you do it?"

"The final form of Yuntian's swordsmanship, one sword determines the universe!"

A forest white long sword absorbed Taoist Yuntian's blood, from half white to half red, before exerting force, the space around him burst apart inch by inch.

Seeing this, Ning Tao took a cold and deep breath, and a simple and vast aura emanated from his body.

"Second form, vertical eternity!"

There was a sudden change, Bailuo actually opened a crack, it couldn't bear this force, even Ning Tao's arms oozed dense blood beads, completely turned into a bloody hand, and was about to collapse.

"Across the ages, I am the only one!"

"break!"

Regardless of completing the charge, Ning Taohong launched the gun directly, and the whole person disappeared.

Taoist Yuntian was so frightened that his pupils shrank, and he subconsciously slashed forward, but in the next second, a force of prehistoric power hit his body fiercely, as if hundreds of millions of dragon elephants had hit him, and his entire right arm lost feeling instantly.

"Boom!"

"No, bastard, Hunyuan Gate"

(End of this chapter)