Collection of Worlds

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"what····"

As soon as the Wan Mie heart clock came out, there were screams one after another. The few big monks were okay, after all, they were masters in the realm of knowing fate. Mouth blood, the other nimble great sword masters hid quickly and were not injured.

The most unlucky ones were the Yan State cavalry in the first few rows, who fell to the ground with a large number of people on their backs. They could only be slaughtered in the face of such an attack.

There was also a trace of panic under the black mask of the cavalry leader of Yan Kingdom, but it disappeared quickly.

They did suffer from this blow, but it didn't mean they had no achievements. The Great Nian Master who was hiding behind the God Rune Master also launched an attack.

The mind power of the two confronted in the air, when the sand and stone mobilized by the great mind master met Mo Wen's Haotian Shenhui, it was immediately evaporated, and the rest was the confrontation of the mind of the two.

The outcome was quite clear, Mo Wen still looked at these people with disdain, like looking at some mice, but the Great Nian Master who knew the pinnacle of fate already had a ferocious face, with more air intake and less air output.

"Fire arrows!"

The commander of the cavalry in black once again ordered his subordinates to release arrows. Although the cavalry of Yan State suffered a lot of losses, the rain of arrows should not be underestimated.

"clang!!"

Above Mo Wen's head, the Wan Mie Heart Bell uttered a terrifying sound again, and the arrow rain stopped in the air.

"drink"

The two great sword masters rose up with their swords at the same time, and came to kill again, and the talisman master condensed the talisman again regardless of his own injuries.

"Certainly"

The two sides became anxious again.

Three miles away from the camp, all the real high-level officials of Xiling appeared, and the most eye-catching one was the golden mask.

"Teacher, I think most of these people are not his opponents"

The head teacher glanced at him unhurriedly, and it was the high priest who had quietly disappeared who was speaking.

"Sword Emperor Shen Qingyun is indeed terrifying." The head teacher exclaimed: "Even if he loses his memory, he is still so powerful without the divine sword. The power of the big bell is not weaker than the Tianqing Pagoda of the Tianqing Sect. According to the head of the lecture, this person also performed a five-color divine light technique, and the divine light is like a maggot attached to the bone, and the lethality is amazing."

The high priest who made the ruling nodded, he had witnessed the terrifying black hole and the five-color divine light with his own eyes: "That's right, if we hadn't run fast, I'm afraid we have already gone to see Haotian, and I don't know what is going on with the head lecturer. I saw with my own eyes the five-color divine light hit him."

The head teacher said faintly: "The spies report that the first lecturer was seriously injured and is recuperating for healing. He only said that the divine light was suppressed by the divine power of Tianqingzong Buddhism, and it has not been able to expel it so far."

The high priest who ruled was also terrified: "It's too scary. This time, this person must not be allowed to live. When are we going to do it?"

If Shen Qingyun lives for a day, they will have trouble sleeping and eating.

There was already a Ke Haoran many years ago, and now it is Shen Qingyun, why are all the talents from the Tang Kingdom?

"Don't worry, be careful of his dying counterattack, let them force him again, it's best to force out his trump card. Even though the five-color light is terrifying, I think there must be some limitations that cannot be easily used."

"Okay, after raising them for so many years, it's time for them to contribute their efforts." These people are all the trump cards cultivated by the Judgment High Priest and Judgment Division over the past [-] years. Although advanced age is a hurdle that cannot be passed, if you don't use it, you will die naturally. It is judged that the great priest's efforts for so many years cannot be wasted.

"clang clang"

The coverage area of ​​the Wan Mie Heart Clock is quite terrifying. Mo Wen stood motionless and fought his thoughts, two chains tied to the sky, one on the left and one on the right, guarding the safety of Mo Shanshan.

The commander of the cavalry of the Yan Kingdom has very vicious eyes, and he can see at a glance that Mo Wen's weakness lies in the girl next to him, so he has never reduced his assassination.

Although Mo Wen was powerful, he couldn't stand the repeated attacks, especially the seven masters of the Realm of Knowing Fate joined forces to suppress it, and the remaining dozens of masters of the Realm of Dongxuan completely let go of their hands and feet to fight.

Mo Shanshan's face was pale, and his willpower to kill her had already been exhausted. If it wasn't for the protection of the two chains tied to the sky, she would have died on the spot.

The battle circle in the middle became more and more chaotic. These people did not care about the price to separate the two brothers and sisters. They killed three or four Dongxuan masters and finally separated the two. For this reason, more Dongxuan masters joined the middle On the battlefield, the enemies around her were getting bigger and fewer, but it became more and more difficult after the power of thought was exhausted.

"呲啦"

A sword light came tearing up so abruptly, Mo Shanshan froze in place immediately, the sword light was too fast, there was no time to react, the real battlefield is so dangerous, you can't be foolproof just because of your strength, poisonous snakes are lurking However, sudden attacks can also pose a threat to lions and tigers.

His white clothes were dyed red, and his strength gradually disappeared with the flow of blood. Mo Shanshan felt very tired and sleepy, and wanted to sleep very much.

"what"

In Mo Wen's brain, an invisible prohibition was opened, and his spiritual thoughts surged wildly.

A ferocious monster with wings on its back and a steel fork in its hand emerged from his sea of ​​consciousness.

Followed by four other powerful and vicious monsters, the Five Yin Demon Gods automatically protect the Lord.

"Fuck!"

The shrill screams were like the wails of demons in hell, and the ferocious aura suppressed the battlefield. The five yin demon gods lost control and wreaked havoc on the battlefield.

"Shanshan, Shanshan" didn't care about the battlefield at all, Mo Wen rushed to Mo Shanshan's side in an instant, and the Dongxuan masters who besieged Mo Shanshan instantly turned into fly ash.

Surging divine power unreservedly poured into Mo Shanshan's body.

Mo Shanshan blinked his eyes hard, Mo Wen's figure in front of him became more and more blurred: "Am... am I going to die?"

"No, I won't let you die." Mo Wen changed his power, if the Buddhist skill is not good enough, he will switch to Haotian Shenhui.

Mo Shanshan smiled wryly and said, "I... seem to have seen my family... yes... I'm sorry, I lied to you... I'm not... your... your sister, but I... I wish I had a brother like you."

"Don't be silly, you'll be fine, you'll be fine." Mo Wen went crazy again, the infusion of divine power in his body barely stopped Mo Shanshan's blood flow, but still couldn't stop his life from dissipating.

In the distance, the teacher took a deep breath: "The five monsters have been lured away, it's now, let's do it"

Twenty-one black-clothed priests in front of him suddenly took a step: "The Haotian is immortal, the light will last forever, kill the evil, protect the light, kill, kill, kill"