V2.Chapter 664

Hundreds of thousands of people join hands to strike, and the momentum is terrible. Even if the holy king comes, they have to drink their hatred. Although Wang Xin, Guan Rou and others have extraordinary strength, they have no resistance in the face of this terrible strike and just wait to die.

Seeing that a group of people were about to die, a magnificent palace flew to the huge sword at this time. They met in an instant. Then they heard a loud noise of "Qiang", a breath of terror, and they wanted to destroy everything.

Troops from all sides joined hands to open a defense barrier. However, they were torn open a big hole by the terrible energy, and more than 10000 people were instantly torn into blood mist by the energy, which was extremely shocking.

On the other side, Bai Yunfei magnifies the Wuji hall in front of Wang Xin and others. The terrible energy strikes the Wuji hall and makes a dull sound. The Wuji hall vibrates violently and seems to be in danger of being knocked out at any time.

"Poof!"

Hundreds of thousands of people spewed out blood in a moment.

"How are you, young master?" Wang Xin and his party quickly gathered around and asked bravely.

"I'm fine, do it quickly!" Bai Yunfei's words pressed down the surging Qi and blood in his body, and his body suddenly rushed into the army from the gap.

Once the battle array is formed, it will form a whole. Every blow has the power of shaking the earth. For example, if it wasn't for the Wuji hall, it would be impossible to resist the blow just now, and the holy king would have to drink his hatred when he came.

Now it is not easy to open a gap. Of course, we should take the opportunity to rush in.

Although Bai Yunfei was injured, his strength was comparable to that of ordinary sages. Entering the army was like a tiger entering a sheep's flock. Hundreds and thousands of human beings and gods were destroyed in every blow, and he was invincible.

Wang Xin and others also followed Bai Yunfei into the army. Yeqingcheng, Bai Su, Luoxi and fengrumeng also solved the remaining two saints. Yeqingcheng, Bai Su and fengrumeng also killed the army, while Luoxi rose to the top of the army.

Luoxi reaches out his hand and turns it into a table and chair with his energy. Then an ancient Qin falls on the table. His jade finger caresses the string and makes a beautiful sound, like spring breeze and rain, like lark singing. The beautiful melody infects everyone's heart. The silver horn army, which is trying to form a battle array below, suddenly appears intoxicated after hearing the sound, and seems to feel it The call of loved ones, eyes show the color of confusion.

Suddenly, the sound of the zither turns, like ten thousand horses galloping, like mountains and flowing water. This huge change makes people wake up from confusion, and is replaced by the fear that can not be concealed.

"Bang!"

A soldier of the silver horn clan suddenly burst and died. Blood splashed everywhere, and the strong smell of blood filled with the wind. This was not the end, but the beginning. It was like a chain reaction. The next scene was shocking.

"Bang! Bang! Bang... "

One by one, the body exploded and died, and as the piano sound became more and more urgent, the speed became faster and faster. Sometimes hundreds and thousands of people even died together, and a large amount of blood was sprinkled in the sky.

Looking at the death of his companions, he may become the next one at any time. Even the well-trained elites are showing signs of collapse. Everyone is in a panic, and they are ready to retreat.

"It's a song of crossing and rising!" The general of the leader was surprised and angry. He reached out to Luoxi, who kept playing above, and yelled: "kill her for me!"

"Kill

"Kill

"Kill

After receiving the order, a large group of people rushed to the sky and rushed toward Luoxi. Luoxi didn't think much of it, just like he didn't see it. He played by himself, with a sweet smile on his face. His jade fingers were slender and slender, but they had magic power. The beautiful melody could touch the soul and blood, and every time he touched the string, he would succeed Hundreds of thousands of people died, this is a piece of music of death, like the God of death, mercilessly harvesting a piece of fresh life.

The war is cruel, and the war between different races is even more so. There is no right or wrong, no justice or evil, and no cold-blooded ruthlessness. Everything is due to different positions.

A large group of people rushed to Luoxi like locusts, but before they got close, they were shocked. Then they burst like bombs, and there was a blood rain in the sky. The real blood stained the sky.

Wang Xin and others also killed everywhere. All the saints were dead. There were only a few kings in the army. The army that could not form a battle line was like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered. They did not encounter a decent counterattack at all.

Bai Yunfei, ye Qingcheng, Bai Su and Feng Rumeng are all saints. They can kill hundreds or thousands of people at will. Occasionally, a supernatural power is displayed, and at least thousands of people turn into blood fog. This is because the crowd is relatively scattered. Otherwise, several people can join hands with several supernatural powers to solve the battle. After all, the main generals are dead, and the battle array is disrupted The army is just a mess.

If the army of the silver horn clan is a group of sheep now, then Bai Yunfei and others are tigers and wolves. Who has ever seen that sheep can resist the attack of tigers and wolves.

The battle lasted for a quarter of an hour. More than half of the millions of silver horn soldiers were killed and wounded. The rest of them finally collapsed, just like frightened birds flying around. At this time, many people in the city began to hunt down the silver horn.These people are the original residents of the city. Before, they had to swallow their anger in order to survive, but now they can't help it when they see the opportunity.

"Let's go!" Bai Yunfei doesn't plan to pursue and kill him. He takes Ye Qingcheng and others to leave quickly.

The original residents of the city chased and killed for an hour before returning one after another. Looking at the blood all over the city, even the houses and tile houses were dyed red by blood, and some low-lying places formed blood pools. The pungent smell of blood was disgusting, and the gloomy smell could not even be dispelled by the noon sun.

"Who were those people just now? It's incredible that more than 100 people defeated a million troops of the Yinjiao clan! "

They all nodded, and there was an undeniable shock in their eyes.

"If I expected it to be right, what that fairy like woman played should be the archaic Divine Song, the song of Dujie feisheng!" An old man said excitedly.

"Crossing the robbery and flying up! Is it the divine song played by the master of Wenxiang Pavilion in ancient times! Isn't that to say that the fairy just now was a member of Wen Xiang pavilion? "

"Oh! I remember that she is the contemporary saint of Wenxiang Pavilion - Luoxi

"Luoxi!" Everyone is familiar with this name, one of the four beauties in the cultivation world.

"If she's Luoxi, isn't that white robed man..."

Everyone thought of a possibility, "Bai Yunfei, he is not dead! He's back again

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the news of the war spread rapidly through the cultivation world at an amazing speed, and all those who heard the news were stunned. Soon people think of the mysterious man in the ethereal palace. He didn't think about it at that time. Now it seems that he is Bai Yunfei.

"White clouds fly!" In a valley, Murong Yao got the news from a king of bone clan. Then he smashed his soul with one palm and jumped to the top of the mountain. His sharp eyes looked into the distance, sending out a strong sense of killing.

In the imperial palace of the Chinese Empire, Chu Bai and Chu long were drinking in the imperial garden, and a beautiful girl was sitting beside them. Several people were equally surprised when they got the news.

Chu Bai sighed: "it turns out that the man is Bai Yunfei. He is even more powerful than the rumor. If he had not been forced into the dimensional space, I'm afraid he would have his name among the five Jue."

Chu long nodded deeply. Although he didn't fight with Bai Yunfei, he saw the strength of Bai Yunfei no matter it was the trial in the endless purgatory or the battle in the ethereal palace. He had to admit that Bai Yunfei's strength was above him.

Looking at the two people's appearance, the girl beside said unconvinced: "that Bai Yunfei is as powerful as you said, not a coward."

Chu Bai was dumbfounded with a smile: "the world says that Bai Yunfei is bold. From what he has done, it shows that he has a lot of courage. How can he become a coward in your mouth?"

"When I was in the king's college, I joined a League of saints. Later, Bai Yunfei took all the saints away. I was the only one left. He didn't even have the courage to come to our imperial city. It's not a coward." When it comes to the identity of the girl, the seventh Princess of the Chinese empire is also the favorite little daughter of the Chinese emperor.

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