Divine Cultivation System

Yan Tianming thought that his condition was the worst.

But he didn't expect these people to shout such words before him.

Exerting Xuanwu Armor with all his strength, he once again looked towards the battlefield.

With this look, Yan Tianming spouted a few mouthfuls of blood again.

The first place he saw was Qin Shaofeng, and he clearly saw that at least four thousand corpses had been piled up on the top of the mountain.

And the eighth-order Saint Star powerhouse he brought, only the last four people were left.

The four of them were obviously shocked by Qin Shaofeng.

It seemed that he had noticed his gaze before reluctantly approaching Qin Shaofeng, but he did not dare to get too close.

As for the situation of the six rank nine sacred star powerhouses, they were even more miserable than theirs.

Because the six are really all blood.

Even the other strong man of the Xuanwu line he brought with him turned out to be pale, and he was obviously too shaken by various attacks.

All the other five people became blood people.

From outside observations, he could indeed find that the number of powerhouses Qin Shaofeng brought was only about 140.

Moreover, the corners of the mouth with the least injuries were also vomiting blood, and the most injured people seemed to die as soon as the fighting stopped and the breath of support was lost.

But this group of people is crazy, and every attack is still like at the peak.

One knife and one knife kept slashing down on the ninth-order Saint Star powerhouse.

Every attack unexpectedly caused a **** mist to appear on the ninth-order Saint Star powerhouse he brought.

"Why, how could this be?"

Yan Tianming felt black before his eyes, but before he finished speaking, he was once again hit by Ximen Yaoyang's full strength.

In the loud noise, although his Xuanwu armor was not broken, he was also shocked from internal injuries.

Another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Do you really want to withdraw?

If it is so withdrawn, how can you explain it when you go back?

The master can never accept such a loss?

The loss of a full 15,000 people!

At this moment, it is rare for him to fall into a daze.

He does not want to retreat, but he is afraid that if he does not retreat, he will cause more serious losses.

But he had forgotten that when a person with a strong cultivation base, when he fights wholeheartedly, the combat power he can display is far from what he can display after he retreats.

When one of them said to retreat, they immediately reduced their fighting spirit.

It was their words, but Ximen Kuang and the others were greatly stimulated.

"What? They want to escape?"

"Everyone has to work harder, these old people can't hold it anymore, absolutely can't let them run."

"Damn! The dignified ninth-level Saint Star powerhouse, even when facing us, still have to run away. Do you want a little bit of green lotus one by one?"

"Old guy, grandpa, I'm just a fourth-order holy star. Come and fight with grandpa!"

"Laozi only has the cultivation base of the sixth-order sacred star, that old fellow with the ninth-order sacred star cultivation base, dare you come to fight Laozi?"

"If you want to fight, you have to fight to death and life. Whoever runs is a turtle."

"You are the top powerhouses of the six dazzling stars. How can you run away while fighting with a group of trash like us? Come, come, I'm here to die, come and kill me!"

Simon Kuang and others shouted.

The shouts were so strange that they almost burst out laughing.

The master's vision is really sharp!

This group of guys were clearly the dregs abandoned by the sect, and went to the hands of the deputy master, and they became a group of dead men who were not afraid of death, and even wanted to find death.

The impermanence of the world is really stunned!

They all have different thoughts in their hearts, but they are exactly the same, that is: I am ashamed of myself!

Everyone knows that only one can be able to conquer the spirit and the ghost.

I know that Gui knows that the person who can really use money to this level is probably only Qin Shaofeng!

Especially every time they see the loss of the Four Elephant Sects, they have the urge to roar to the sky.

It's really happy.

As for the loss of their star-chaser, they are not concerned.

If it weren't for Qin Shaofeng's strong presence, maybe they would have given up the group of Ximen Kuang a long time ago, and being able to exchange them for such a record would have made them laugh crazy.

While speaking, a scream of ‘ah’ sounded from the side of the ninth-order saint star powerhouse.

This scream immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Although the screams on the battlefield are always endless, they rarely appear here. Those who are crazy for money, almost everyone still has a smile on their faces when they die.

The screams are really minimal.

Especially this scream is so familiar.

Looks like... the person who just called out to retreat?

"I killed! Ahahaha! This old guy was killed by me. I was the first lucky one to kill the ninth-order Saint Star powerhouse, wowhahaha..."

At the same time, a loud laughter sounded to the extreme.

In an instant.

Regardless of Yan Tianming or the strong man in the Qinglong line, they all turned their attention away.

I saw a middle-aged man covered in blood at the door of the star chaser, who was also spurting blood in his mouth when he laughed loudly, holding a familiar head high and laughing.

That middle-aged man is just a sixth-order holy star.

If it were normal times, or under the leadership of other people, I was afraid that someone would have taken credit for him long ago, but after other people in the Star Chasing Gate saw this scene, the people on the unified battlefield turned around immediately.

In an instant, they have been integrated into other battlefields.

That head already has a master, and they have to work harder, otherwise if these guys really want to run away, there will be only one lucky guy.

It's just that no one noticed that when they turned around, the middle-aged man who held his head high and smiled halfway, and gradually lost his breath.

Until he swallowed in the most breath, he still held that head high, and his face and eyes were all excitement of beheading the ninth-order Saint Star powerhouse.

"Crazy, all crazy." Yan Tianming trembled in shock.

The strong man in the Azure Dragon line even swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his voice tremblingly exclaimed: "I will be a dead person tomorrow, and he can even kill one of our ninth-order holy stars. The strong, until he grabbed his head in his hands, he broke his breath with laughter. Are these guys still human?"

His voice reached everyone's ears.

The pupils of the five powerful saints who are being besieged by the Four Elephant Sects all shrank.

Qinglong's line of ascending to the heavenly powerhouse really frightened them.