Sharp Sword Sovereign

"Where is this? Haven't I fallen? Why do you still appear in this world? " A corpse looks at Ling Xiaotian suspiciously, as if he is at a loss, but he has obviously recovered some intelligence.

"Comrades in arms, I am Ling Xiaotian. I intercepted part of the true spirit from you in those years and used the technique of leading corpses to let you return to this world for a short time. I really feel sorry for you!" Ling Xiao's eyes are tearful and his voice is choking. As a high Immortal King, this violent emotional fluctuation is almost invisible at ordinary times. Tears also appear in the eyes of two old people of the Tianyun clan, which makes Li Shaoyu a little confused.

However, Ling Xiaotian's subsequent words solved Li Shaoyu's doubts and understood why they were crying. Ling Xiaotian held the seal in his hand, and his voice became very low. He said: "dear friends, I have been in Tianjian for millions of years, so that I can keep the peace of the mainland. This is also your wish. Now that the protoss invades again, I have to use you like a tool. It's really a blasphemy to you, but I think you will understand my hardship! Corpse control

As Ling Xiaotian's voice fell, all the corpses lit up a hazy light, which turned into shackles wrapped around the corpses. The clarity in the eyes of all the corpses gradually dissipated, replaced by a cold and silent death gray. Li Shaoyu could see that all the corpses were now under Ling Xiaotian's control.

No wonder he would cry. The fallen immortals in front of him paid the price of their lives for the peace of baozu in the last World War, but now they were awakened from their deep sleep for the sake of the human race and became the tools of killing people. All of them were Ling Xiaotian's closest comrades in arms.

"Dear friends, for the sake of the human race, let's send out our last glory! Magic! Space escape Ling Xiaotian's momentum continues to soar, and a huge complex array emerges at everyone's feet. At last, the array suddenly turns into a white light, tearing the space with people, and soon it has appeared in the battlefield of Liuyun state!

At this time, the battle on the battlefield has become white hot, and there are many practitioners falling. However, no matter how the Tianyun clan attacks, the defense of the protoss is just like an iron plate, which can not be broken, let alone impact on the side of the altar of evil gods. The number of protoss descending from the void has reached dozens at this time, and the number is still growing, and the war is very serious The balance of the protoss has been completely tilted towards the protoss!

"Thunder, die!" With a flash of white light, Ling Xiaotian and the others have landed in the battlefield, instantly locked the thunder's position, cut out a knife gas with a machete in his hand, and instantly opened a gap in the defense wall of the Protoss. Even the true God will die under this knife!

"How can it be? It's Tiandao fairy king! Isn't he long gone? " When the emperor saw Ling Xiaotian, he was scared and his hair turned upside down. Originally, he was fierce and killed in the Tianyun camp. He immediately flew back to the rear of the protoss like a frightened kitten.

"Isn't it a real immortal who guards the immortal grave? How could it be you Thunder's face also suddenly changed, but he was not flustered, because his cultivation had reached the level of King Kong's God. The immortal level realm of the Terran is divided into the real immortal, the great luojinxian, the Immortal King and the Immortal Emperor. The corresponding realm of the protoss is the real God, the God of Vajra, the God King and the God Emperor. There is a big gap between the four realms. However, leiming has an evil god altar, which is a super artifact that can be attacked and defended, which is enough to level the difference between the two, so he is not afraid of Ling Xiaotian.

"You protoss have hidden cards. Naturally, there are many things you don't know about our Terran side. With me here today, your plan is doomed to fail!" Ling Xiaotian yelled angrily and went straight to thunder in the chaos!

"Ha ha ha, even if you are a fairy king, you can't stop me today!" Thunder laughs wildly. A terrible light beam suddenly shoots out from the altar of evil god and flies to lingxiaotian, which blows lingxiaotian out!

The immortal corpse led by Ling Xiaotian also joined the battlefield, which greatly reduced the pressure of the Tianyun people. After all, they were hundreds of real immortal strong men. It was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep when they were killed in the protoss army. The protoss army quickly broke up. Although they were dominant in number, the real immortal strong men were more on the side of the human race, and the scene suddenly reversed.

"Well! You want to turn it over? Delusion After the void, there was a cold hum. The light connecting the altar of evil gods was brightened again, and the void channel was more firm. From the original speed of transmitting two people at a time to five people at a time, the number of true gods of the protoss was also increasing rapidly, and the disadvantage of the protoss was gradually reversed.

Ling Xiaotian made several impacts, but a black shield of light rose above the altar of the evil god, which was like an unbreakable tortoise shell. Every time he failed, he was anxious. When the void passage becomes stronger, the protoss can come to the God of Vajra, or even to the king of God. By that time, everything will be irreparable. If you want to destroy the altar of evil gods, you can only take advantage of now.

Ling Xiaotian's eyes suddenly become resolute. At the next moment, his whole immortal body is burning, and his power is also climbing at a high speed. Without any action, the surrounding space has begun to annihilate.

"Ling Xiaotian, you have burned immortal bones and spirits. What do you want to do? I won't let you succeed!"Leiming looks at Ling Xiaotian with rising momentum. He has guessed what he is going to do. He controls the altar of evil gods and condenses a huge beam of terror towards Ling Xiaotian!

"Just take it as the last thing I do for this world."

Ling Xiaotian's whole body was burning and glowing. His machete was trembling. He didn't pay attention to the thunder attack. He flew directly to the altar of evil god floating in the void, ignoring the attack of the light beam!

"Don't you think about it! You quickly build a blood cage to stop him

Thunder roars, and ten real gods block Ling Xiaotian's face. They are all burning their own blood essence, blooming a strange blood light, forming a bloody cage, trying to trap him.

"Tiandao chop!"

Ling Xiaotian throws out his machete. The machete blooms with boundless light and directly cuts the blood cage. The bodies of the ten true gods break into blood mist in an instant. The machete makes a clanging sound and falls down to the earth below.

"Heaven's sword must be cut!"

Ling Xiaotian himself abandoned the sword, and now he turned himself into an invincible sword. He broke through the black barrier and rushed into the huge altar of evil god!

"No!"

Thunder roars wildly, but it's too late, it's too late. His body is smashed by the blade, and Ling Xiaotian cuts himself on the altar of evil gods like a Heavenly Sword.

"Boom!"

The altar of the evil god disintegrates from the inside, and huge pieces fall from the void. The altar of the evil god was destroyed in the battle a long time ago, and now it is just repaired by force. Its firmness is no longer what it used to be. At this moment, it is hit and immediately disintegrates, and the endless power of resentment is lost. After a while, it disappears in this day Between the ground.

"No! I'm not willing to... "

Without the connection of the altar of evil gods, the crack in the void began to close slowly. The supreme being at the other end of the crack wanted to tear the boundary wall and cross the boundary, but he failed in the end, leaving only a burst of unwilling roar.

Ling Xiaotian fell and destroyed the altar of the evil god at the cost of burning himself, preventing the coming of the God.

"Boom!"

With great power, the machete fell to the mainland. Shengsheng sank a large piece of land. Countless practitioners' bodies burst and died, forming a huge pit on the ground.

"Wow..."

Suddenly, there was a torrential rain in the sky without any sign. It seemed that heaven was crying for Ling Xiaotian's fall. This is the phenomenon that the will of heaven and earth in this world has been induced!

"Uncle Wu!" Li Shaoyu let out a sad roar. No matter how Ling Xiaotian's identity changed, he was always Uncle Wu, the blacksmith in the hermit village. This is the war between races. There are too many people who have sacrificed themselves for the sake of their ethnic groups. In this war, it is not certain that they will survive if they are in a high level!

Kill!

Li Shaoyu frantically rushed into the crowd and started the killing. Although the plan of protoss coming was destroyed, the war continued!