Five Elements Heaven

Ai Hui suddenly said: They left.

The fat man breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Shi Xueman and the others returned to the Windmill Sword. Seeing everyone's gazes coming together, she shook her head to show no response.

Ai Hui patted Master Xueman on the shoulder to comfort him: The lack of movement is also good news.

Shi Xueman looked slightly excited.

With his father's ability, a life-and-death fight would definitely be earth-shattering. It is absolutely impossible to kill or capture someone silently. Since the last Yuan Power Storm, my father seemed to have suddenly disappeared without any trace.

This made Shi Xueman firmly believe that his father must still be alive.

Let's move forward. Ai Hui continued: Go to the place where the last Yuan Power Storm broke out. Maybe we can find something.

The windmill sword streaked across the sky, leaving a faint trace that was quickly blown away by the wind.

The Divine Tiger Tribe and the Roaring Blood Tribe are heading towards the Pearl Wind Bridge Defense Line, and they will meet up with the Spiritual Tribe of Henan Mountain. The Mingguang Blood Tribe who originally went with them was ordered to return and search for the whereabouts of the remaining Beihai troops.

The battle situation is unpredictable, and the once absolute advantage seems to have disappeared overnight.

Not long ago, they were so confident that they declared that it would only take a matter of seconds for their troops to reach Tianxin City. Now the Pearl Wind Bridge defense line seemed to be a natural chasm, blocking their way.

The confidence that once existed disappeared, and the battlefield began to fall into a stalemate and tug-of-war.

When did it start?

He tried to remember.

Yes, starting from the self-destruction of the Beihai Wall Town God Peak, Ye Shuai was seriously injured and fell into a coma. They fell into a leaderless situation, and their progress was forced to slow down. Then, the Thousand Miles Stealth Raid launched by God Fearing Judgment directly caused the situation to rapidly deteriorate, and the Kingdom of God began to fall into a passive situation.

They are also a group of people who are not afraid of death!

Shan Minxiong couldn't help but feel a little admiration, but more bitter. The absolute disadvantage of Yuan Xiu is that these people who are desperate for their lives can be saved little by little.

The pressure gradually shifted to the Kingdom of God, and only then did the Divine Wolf risk a surprise attack, which resulted in the disastrous defeat of the entire army. It seems that the destruction of the Divine Wolf was caused by too much chance, but it also shows from the side that the increasing pressure has made the Divine Kingdom War Department gradually lose patience.

Whether you are a hunter or a hunter, once you lose your patience, your situation becomes dangerous.

Shan Minxiong glanced at the advancing army, and seemed to feel that the marching momentum of the war department was much weaker than before. He shook his head, as if to shake the illusion out of his head, and refocused his thoughts.

Her Majesty She Yu has to worry about the matter of studying in Beihai.

He was thinking about how to break through the Pearl Wind Bridge defense line. Speaking of which, there was a doubt that had been lingering in his mind, and it was still unsolved.

Looking at the defensive strength of the Pearl Wind Bridge Defense Line, the three God-Suppressing Peaks are just that to Shan Minxiong who conquered the North Sea Wall. Soldiers and Tianfeng are two new corps. Judging from the battle reports coming from the front line, Soldier Tianfeng is not the main combat force, but plays more of a supporting role.

The strength of Chongyun's Spear should not be underestimated.

The Tower Cannon Alliance is a bit evil. They are all composed of a group of defeated generals who were remnants of the past. How come they became brave and good at fighting after being in the hands of the Songjian faction?

Is Ai Hui really that evil?

Songjian School, Shan Minxiong circled these three words and fell into deep thought.

Looking back, he suddenly discovered that the Matsuma Sect had developed at a jaw-dropping speed. Shan Minxiong remembers very clearly that when the North Sea Wall was just captured, the information about the main forces in the Outer Worlds was sent to the desks of all the leaders. According to that report, the Songjian faction was just a small force that had just emerged.

Who would have thought that it would be this small force that could stop the Kingdom of God’s army from moving south.

Shan Minxiong was suddenly curious. What was so magical about the Songjian Sect, a small force that was leading all of this?

A shrill alarm suddenly sounded, interrupting Shan Minxiong's contemplation.

Enemy attack!

Shan Minxiong didn't panic at all. He raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance. Whether it is the Divine Tiger Division or the Roaring Blood Division, they are all well-trained elites who have fought in hundreds of battles. The soldiers know what to do when encountering an enemy attack.

Soon, the large troops began to gather together and remain on alert. Several powerful men with magical powers rode the divine tigers, soared into the air, and faced the enemies attacking from a distance.

A black spot the size of a pinhead appeared in the distant sky.

Shan Minxiong's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart was awe-inspiring, so fast!

The person coming suddenly came like a sword light.

Hoda was extremely excited when he controlled the Windmill Sword to perform a mission for the first time. Although he kept reminding himself in his mind that he was still a master after all and had to be calm, he still couldn't help but push the speed of the windmill sword to the extreme.

This is the windmill sword, this is the sword wielder!

Originally, he was obsessed with the Windmill Sword because of its unparalleled speed. Only lightning speed can awaken the burning passion in his body. The extreme speed brought him the ultimate pleasure, and the world became different!

Gu Xuan was frightened: Slow down, slow down, Master Huo, you can't go so fast!

Other warriors echoed: Yes, yes!

vomit……

The poor soldiers were accustomed to Shi Zhiguang's delicate operation of threading needles and threads, and they were immediately lost in Hoda's rough operations like a violent storm. Even a master with strong strength and profound cultivation like Gu Xuan would turn pale with fear from time to time. white.

Duanmu Huanghuang, who was high up, glanced at the soldiers of Thunder Sword, snorted coldly, shook his head, and did not hide the disapproval on his face.

A green rattan as thick as a thumb was tied to two sword towers at both ends. Duanmu sat on it at dusk, swinging like a swing, looking calm and composed.

Suddenly he felt something, turned his face, and looked forward.

His eyes were sharp and his eyesight was astonishing, and he immediately spotted the large army of blood cultivators ahead.

At this time, Hoda also discovered the enemy and shouted excitedly: There is a blood repair war department ahead! What should we do?

Before Gu Xuan could speak, Duanmuhuang's faint voice sounded: Rush over.

Hoda became even more excited, as if he had been given a shot of blood, and replied loudly: Okay! Rush over! I'm about to start! Everyone, hurry up!

The expressions of the Thunder Sword soldiers changed, and they all clung to the surrounding fixed objects. A powerful force suddenly burst out from under his feet, and the speed of the Windmill Sword began to increase crazily!

The floor brushed, and Gu Xuan and the others' faces suddenly turned pale.

Ooooooh!

The light curtain of the windmill sword blocked out the screaming wind outside, but was occupied by Hoda's wild shout. Because of his excessive excitement, Hoda's face shone brightly, and astonishing energy fluctuations were released from his body.

When it comes to sword-handling skills, Huo Da is far inferior to Shi Zhiguang, but there is one thing that he greatly surpasses Shi Zhiguang, and that is the master's cultivation.

As a master, he can withstand stronger impacts, and he can effortlessly activate the power of the Windmill Sword to its peak!

As the speed continued to increase, the light screen of the Windmill Sword also became sharply brighter.

On the green rattan, Duanmu stood up at dusk, her elegant blue gown moved without wind, and her eyes were as bright as stars. Since he came out of seclusion, he has only worn a green shirt, with a group of tangled branches embroidered on his left chest, among which the hidden pattern of the word Duanmu can be seen.

He disliked the traditional coat of arms of the Duanmu family being ugly, so he drew it himself. With his current achievements, he is already qualified to renew the Duanmu family emblem.

The increasingly bright light curtain illuminated every detail inside the windmill sword. Duanmu Huang's expression remained normal, but his heart was secretly awe-inspiring.

He has been on many missions with Thunder Sword, and he has been on Windmill Sword many times, so he is very familiar with Windmill Sword. But for the first time, he knew that if Master Yuan Xiu controlled the Windmill Sword, it could unleash such power.

This speed... is really amazing!

That guy...

The approaching Shenhu Sentinel did not expect that the Windmill Sword would suddenly accelerate, and its reaction was half a beat too slow.

The windmill sword was like a stream of light, passing between the two of them.

In the blazing light, the two green vines did not attract anyone's attention. When the Windmill Sword passed by the two divine tiger scouts, Ivy, which looked light and powerless, hit the two scouts' faces accurately.

Peng!

The two Shenhu scouts felt like they were hit by a heavy hammer, and their heads exploded like watermelons.

The windmill sword flew far away, and the headless corpse on the tiger's back lost its balance and fell towards the ground. The two divine tigers whimpered, they didn't understand what was happening.

Hoda raised his head and looked in great admiration at the figure dangling on the canes in the air. The two canes that had just completed a killing blow deftly retracted into the light curtain.

Hoda couldn't understand how Duanmuhuang did it. The light curtain was so thick that how could the rattan penetrate it effortlessly?

However, he knew very well that this move alone was enough to show that Duanmu Huang was far more powerful than him.

After rushing past the detection sentry, the Windmill Sword rushed straight towards the Shenhu troops who were on high alert.

A bloody light curtain rose from the Shenhu War Department. Within the light curtain, the two teams had begun to prepare. The Shenhu was well-trained, and even though it was attacked while marching in the wild, it was still fully equipped in a very short time.

They are heavily equipped war units, and once they are fully equipped, they become terrifying murder weapons.

Shan Minxiong watched with cold eyes and said nothing, staring closely at the windmill sword, which was as powerful as a meteor.

Is this the windmill sword that caused He Nanshan and the others so much trouble?

What a terrifying speed!

The opponent's courage also surprised him. He dared to charge into the battle alone, which showed how arrogant he was.

A hint of gloom passed through Shan Minxiong's mind. The Yuanxiu War Department encountered the Blood Repair War Department. From the initial moment of collapse and fleeing, to now they are charging into the camp single-handedly. Such a huge change occurred in a short period of time, which also reflected the reversal of the battlefield situation.

The Windmill Sword is getting closer and closer, and the dazzling light begins to cover the blood curtain, like the sun is ejecting light, and the field of vision is sharply brightening.

boom!

Light a hundred times more intense than before erupted, a huge roar shook Shan Minxiong's eardrums, and the ground shook. A terrible shock wave swept across, and Shan Minxiong felt as if he had been hit hard, with half of his body numb.

There was a vast expanse of white in front of him, but Shan Minxiong knew that the protective blood curtain must be broken.

The power of the Windmill Sword's charge is so terrifying...

Apart from being shocked, Shan Minxiong was in disbelief.

At this moment, warning signs suddenly appeared.