Chapter 156

"This war has just begun."

Qingxuan guzong, the old Qingxuan guzong who was at the auction with Fang Xuan, whispered.

His eyes twinkled.

The war has just begun. The war has reached its peak.

At the same time.

The Holy Son of the sword God narrowed his eyes.

He didn't practice, so he went out today to watch the war.

Beside him was the old man in the holy land of sword God who competed with Fang Xuan. He was wearing a gray long shirt and carrying a divine sword. He looked at the flying immortal Dharma phase. "The complex mana cohesion is too different from that of the Qin Dynasty."

He shook his head.

There were many people in the flying immortal Dynasty, but it became a failure.

It would be better if there was only one person with the power of the flying immortal Dynasty, but there were other orthodox people involved.

"Kill!!"

In the Qin Dynasty, two million people stopped drinking in unison.

For a moment, the onlookers trembled.

The bloody God of war stabbed it with an invincible power and immortal will. He sacrificed his life and forgot to die. His evil spirit billowed and turned into the virtual shadow of thousands of ancient fierce animals.

A kind of threatening power came over and hissed... The heart of the flying immortal method was pierced and pierced.

The onlookers were awe inspiring.

The cohesion of Daqin is much stronger than that of the army of Feixian God dynasty!

At the moment, Daqin is interpreting their cohesion and unity

This is the most troublesome place for all major forces. The most fearless thing for Daqin is group war, and the most fearless thing is group war.

This is why the major forces choose to attack bit by bit and slowly consume the Qin Dynasty, rather than choose an all-out war, because this is the most secure and favorable way.

"Die!" Kuang Chengsi cleaved out with a knife.

The Duke of tianhuozong coughed up blood and staggered for several steps. He had not recovered from his injury in the first war with Fang Xuan. Now he shot again and was watched by Kuang Chengsi. Naturally, he was defeated.

Leshan King manipulated the yin-yang copper tripod, turned it over, covered it against Kuang Chengsi, and wanted to put it into the tripod.

At the same time, the other three princes played their magic weapons one after another.

None of them is willing to fight Kuang Chengsi in close combat. Now Kuang Chengsi is in a state of fire, and his flesh is sublimated. There is no doubt that he will die in close combat with him.

"Roar!"

Kuang Chengsi roared and cut 360 times with the knife. The knife and awn were mixed to form a river of stars across the sky, the sun and the moon.

He saw the battlefield below, and there was no joy on his face.

He felt irritable.

This war is unfavorable to them. The prince is alone. The number of people and gods is the same as that of three feet. If he can't win, everything is false.

How about the victory of the military God FA Xiang? When a king Hou Teng hands, all the people below will be in danger.

At the same time, he felt something wrong

"They didn't kill?"

At this moment, Kuang Chengsi realized that it was wrong.

Whether it was his battlefield or the battlefield of the true God, the people of the Feixian God dynasty did not spare no effort, or had reservations, not like trying to kill them.

That's weird.

Kuang Chengsi's eyes burst into Daohui. He looked at the army of Feixian God Dynasty.

Because of the existence of Dharma, this army is filled with spiritual power and strong rule fluctuations.

The next moment.

He knows what's wrong.

A friar in the army of the flying immortal Dynasty was blown open and died on the spot.

The blood mist is blooming, and a touch of gold is dazzling!

That's a holy soldier.

A large golden bow is as bright as the sun. Nine golden crowns are carved on it. They are vivid and fly on the bow.

"You noticed it, but it's too late." Leshan Wang said.

In a moment, he broke out of the bronze tripod without money, and the bronze tripod accepted Kuang Chengsi.

Dong Dong Dong

Kuang Chengsi collided inside, but it was useless.

This is a magic weapon close to the holy soldier. It can't be broken so easily. His figure can be seen in the blur. His hair and beard are open and roaring.

Kuang Chengsi hates and wants to be crazy.

That's the holy heavenly bow, the imitation of the Hou Yi bow of emperor Yi.

This sacred treasure should not exist here. It should be in the hands of the Jinwu people hundreds of millions of miles away.

The Jinwu clan also spied on the Qin Dynasty. They are also one of the behind the scenes of this war!!

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a dull voice burst out in the flying immortal army.

The heavenly bow opened autonomously.

Holy soldiers can be handed down for thousands of years. Even religious saints are difficult to have. It doesn't mean that religious saints need a holy soldier.

Holy soldiers are hard to find!

This is the supreme principle. The refining of holy soldiers is very harsh, and saints may not have it.

No one expected that the Jinwu family would lend the holy heavenly bow.

Boom!

At the moment when the holy heavenly bow was opened, the heavens trembled, and the endless murderous Qi swept across nine days and ten places, cold and frightening, vast and thousands of miles.

No matter the people on the battlefield, the people of the great Qin Dynasty far away in the pass, or the onlookers such as Jinduo, the old man of Qingxuan ancient sect, the Holy Son of sword God and so on, a chill rises from their backs.

A chill from the bottom of my heart!

A catastrophe is coming.

The holy heavenly bow condenses the mana of the flying immortal god Dynasty army, and the broken Dharma is integrated into it into a white arrow feather.

Hum... Whew!

The bow is stretched, the string is bent like a full moon, and the white arrow feathers fly out.

Sentient beings tremble!

The arrow feather flew out, and the void was completely broken. It was dark and nothingness became manifest in the sky, like a black hole swallowing the sky and the earth.

The holy soldier destroys the withered and decadent, and pushes all living beings horizontally.

Looking at it, everyone's heart is beating. No one can resist it.

The arrow feathers burst into bright light.

This light, like thousands of gods, exudes their own divine brilliance, which is dazzling, so that God can't look directly at it.

Shining!

This is a small arrow feather, but it is no longer small in everyone's eyes, like a big sun falling from the sky.

It went towards two million Da Qin Erlang.

Tu Sinan wanted to split his eyes.

His jade crown was broken and his black hair danced in the air.

"Roar!" Kuang Chengsi's eyes were full of blood and constantly impacted the yin-yang copper tripod. He waved tens of thousands of knives and held the knife in his mouth.

He wanted to shoot and stop the white arrow.

Yin Yang bronze tripod is close to the holy soldier, but it is not a holy soldier. Compared with the real holy soldier, it is nothing. The blow of the holy soldier is immeasurable.

He wanted to block the blow with his body.

However.

of no avail.

He couldn't do it. Leshan Wang and others trapped him. They just didn't want to give him a chance. They didn't even give him a chance to save the Qin army.

"Whew..."

The blood color of the God of war condensed by the Qin Dynasty was pierced in the eyebrows.

With a puff, the incomparable bloody God of war fell down. He collapsed and turned into a wisp of bloody fog.

Look at this.

Many people shake their heads.

"Ah." several sighs came from the immortal que of the female emperor's palace, which was quiet and pitiful.

Hongying, a disciple of the empress palace, closed her eyes.

When she saw this scene, she covered her eyes and dared not look at it.

Afraid to see human tragedy, the scene of hell.

But soon Hongying noticed something wrong. There was a startling voice in the hall, an unbelievable tone.

She slowly opened her hand. Her eyes saw the picture in the mysterious realm through the gap between her fingers. At the moment of seeing, Hong Ying was stunned

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