"Come down!"
Seventeen pulled fiercely and shouted angrily.
Hui Qingying only felt an irresistible force pull her down from the air.
In midair, the two figures overlapped.
Seventeen hugged Hui Qingying from behind. Seeing that she was going to raise her knife and stab her, seventeen grabbed her wrist with her right hand. Hearing a "click", her right hand twisted, and then hung weakly on her arm.
The long knife fell from the air and disappeared into the Dark Iron Army.
Hui Qingying struggled desperately, but with her strength, how could she break free from the shackles of seventeen?
Even Xu Sihai can't resist the giant force of 17!
"You bastard, let go of me!"
It's impossible to let go... Once you let go, seventeen won't want to catch her again!
Seventeen said nothing and clenched his chin tightly. His left hand tightly wrapped around Hui Qingying's slender waist, and his other hand pressed on her back neck, squeezing with all his strength. The muscles in his majestic body gradually contracted and tightened.
Huge pressure keeps squeezing, squeezing out the air in huiqingying's lungs.
The suffocation of fear hit, and Juli constricted and oppressed her internal organs... Hui Qingying felt as if she was entangled by a huge python.
All Zhenyuan in huiqingying's body broke out instantly, and the sky blue Zhenyuan was as bright as another blue sun, emitting dazzling light.
But seventeen's body was as motionless as a mountain, and his arms were as indestructible as shackles!
Hui Qingying couldn't breathe. Her ears began to roar and her consciousness began to blur. She heard a click, vaguely, as if it came from her body or from a very distant place.
Finally, the blue light suddenly burst and went out, and the meteor generally fell to the Black Iron Army!
"Run!"
"Run!"
“……”
Unfortunately, in a hurry, the crowded Black Iron Army could not escape at all.
A loud bang.
Seventeen and Hui Qingying fell to the ground at the same time, and the ground was covered with dust.
After the dust disappeared, the whole world seemed to be dyed blood red. A tall and burly figure slowly stood up with a broken body in his hand.
The body was like a rag doll wrapped in blue rags, torn to pieces by a naughty girl.
In that corpse and the blood all over the sky, he was as terrible as a demon God.
Almost all the Black Iron Army witnessed the killing process of their general. Their faces were pale. Under the eyes of such a silver faced man, their faces were pale, trembling, their legs were weak, and they could hardly hold the weapons in their hands!
And the Bauhinia army, one by one fanatical, crazy look at their leader.
In front of them, their commander, the commander of the late Zhenyuan realm, actually tortured and killed a congenital master himself in such a desperate situation
They witnessed the miracle with their own eyes!
They have reason to believe that their Chen Tongling will lead them to witness one miracle after another!
They were breathless, looking at seventeen's eyes, as if they were looking at a God, and they seemed to have found their own faith!
Their eyes are red, and Chen Tongling is the only one in the whole battlefield!
Seventeen held up the red blood demon sword and shouted, "soldiers, kill them all!"
The magic sword points directly at the Black Iron Army!
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Five thousand people charged at fifteen thousand people, which was ridiculous, but no Bauhinia army would question what seventeen said.
At this moment, even if seventeen ordered them to charge 50000 troops, they would not hesitate!
In the face of the Bauhinia army, which was like a wild beast, the black iron army completely collapsed!
Even if their number is absolutely dominant.
Besides, there is the irresistible silver faced devil on the battlefield!
Yes, they are completely afraid!
Under Mingtai City, 40000 of them had nothing to do with him.
Today, under the leadership of general Hui, they ambushed 5000 of them with an army. As the innate master of the general, they were first killed... Their souls were engraved with a deep sense of powerlessness and fear!
From now on, the silver faced man is their demon!
Seventeen stood in place, closed his eyes, and bathed in the devil's aura like enjoyment.
He heard the strong wind of the Epee!
He heard the explosion of fist attack and squeezing the air!
He heard the explosion of trampling on the earth!
He saw the enemy who was cut off by his sword, both men and horses!
He saw the cracked body!
He can feel the rock powder between his fingers!
He seemed to feel the incomparable power!
power!
Absolute power!
Invincible power!
In front of absolute power, defense is like thin paper, and all obstacles in front of it will disappear!
In his body muscles, every fiber and cell is exuberant.
Seventeen suddenly opened his eyes, raised his left foot and stepped on it. The earth under his feet was chapped inch by inch.
With him as the center, a concave round pit appears within five meters around!
Half of the body is below the ground level.
After a long time, seventeen Mu ran stared at his hands and whispered, "this is the artistic conception of power?"
Chen Hao looked at seventeen and thought of Fu Yuanming.
At the beginning, Fu Yuanming used it to comprehend the "killing artistic conception" under the desperate situation. Today, his other sword owner LAN seventeen understands the "artistic conception of force"!
A kind of heartfelt joy and satisfaction flooded into Chen Hao's heart.
Chen Hao is very clear that "the artistic conception of force" is really realized by his own efforts and talents!
The killing sword is the legacy of Fu Yuanming.
Of course, with seventeen talents, it is not impossible to understand the artistic conception of killing, but it will never be so fast!
Chen Hao couldn't help but think of the young boy who went to the execution stage and couldn't even hold his sword. Look at the man who is now tall and majestic and galloping on the battlefield, and he felt inexplicable emotion in his heart!
Seventeen has become very powerful!
His performance today is perfect. Even at an absolute disadvantage, he can rely on a clear mind to turn the tables and kill congenital!
Anyway, Chen Hao knows his ability. If he was in the situation of 17 today, I'm afraid he would only be beaten by Hui Qingying!
wait!
Chen Hao suddenly reacted... Where is my innate master?
Seventeen has defeated two inborn masters, but he seems to have never tasted the taste of inborn masters
The first wangyongbo, Chen Hao can understand, is a general of the Bauhinia corps after all.
But the second... Chen Hao looked at the broken baby like twisted body.
He's crazy!
Seventeen doesn't know the crazy mood of master Jianling.
The overall situation has been decided. There are almost one-sided massacres on the battlefield.
The Bauhinia army has been crazy under the cover of the demon evil aura. The Bauhinia army that broke away from the demon evil aura is still not out of the fever, and is still struggling to chase and kill the escaping enemy.
Instead of fighting, he turned his eyes behind him, and a figure flew from a distance.
"Enemy? Or..."