Chapter 304

Xiaodie looked at Jianlin City, which was moved to the ground, and her eyes were shining.

In this war, one is not dead.

The sword forest city, like the Tianguan pass, was blasted into powder.

Thanks to someone's secret help.

"Who is helping us?"

Xiao die muttered to herself and thought secretly.

"It must be master xingba. No one has this ability except him!"

"Thank you, master xingba!"

Xiao die murmured, took back her eyes and looked at the thousands of troops in front of her.

"The soldiers are divided into five ways to kill the sword soul city together!"

"Yes!"

Thousands of troops, separate immediately and kill them.

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Sword soul city.

"Boom..."

Explosions, one after another.

Buildings, rows of cracks.

Two groups of angels, fighting, all kinds of gorgeous skills, kept blowing out.

Each group of skills will burst when they hit the angels.

In front of this skill, buildings burst like paper paste.

The people in the buildings could not even break free, and their bodies collapsed into powder.

"Boom..."

In the sky, there are no exceptions. There are four wars.

The shuttle track fell from the sky, smashed open a building and killed a pair of ordinary angels.

Such scenes are staged around the whole sword soul city.

The army of angels is like the source of trouble. As long as they appear, there will be war.

The originally United Angel army was in chaos at this moment.

A word of discord, then fight, unfortunately, it is just an ordinary angel.

Under Su Ziyang's planning, the angel armies were enemies and killed each other.

The angel's strength is constantly lost in the inner battle.

In addition to the sword soul City, there are also battles in other places.

The whole sword region and the eastern region are in chaos.

Monk, it's crazy to run for life in the western regions.

Ordinary angels either flee into the mountains and stay away from the angel army.

The whole eastern region is in chaos.

There is no unity at all.

At this time, tens of thousands of troops of the spiritual sword sect in the western regions took advantage of the weakness and killed the angels and fled.

The scene was a massacre.

The angel army has no power to parry.

"It's over. The people of Lingjian sect are coming. We're finished."

"Run, if you don't run, there's no hope."

"Where are you going? Can you leave Jianzhou?"

"Flee to sword soul city and join George's army. There may be a chance to save your life."

"I think we can live only by joining the Nami army."

Such a voice sounded throughout the eastern region of Jianzhou.

Countless angels gathered in sword soul city from all over the eastern region.

However, the sword soul city has become a ruin.

All around, except white bones, there are rotten corpses, which is terrible.

"How did it become like this? What should we do?"

"When will you return, emperor? Stop the riot."

"Emperor, where are you? Come back quickly!"

Many angels knelt down and prayed secretly.

This invisible mental force forms a silk thread and flows to the endless distance.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away from Jianzhou, in a sea bottom.

Two men, closing their eyes, did not move.

In front of them, a huge Immortal Dragon was also closing his eyes and motionless.

The faces of the two men and the Immortal Dragon were all in pain.

One of them is the Lord of Jianzhou.

Like that, it seems that there is some kind of spiritual confrontation.

"Brother, I can't. I can't. I really want to sleep."

Said a man.

Hearing this, the Lord of Jianzhou shouted, "don't sleep. Once you sleep, you won't wake up again. If you insist again, you can kill the Immortal Dragon."

"Brother, my eyelids are fighting. I'm really sleepy," the man said.

"No matter how sleepy you are, you can't sleep. You brought me here. How can you give up like this?" said the Lord of Jianzhou.

"Sleep, child, sleep, sleep, and there will be no pain."

At this time, an old voice came to their ears.

After a few struggles, the man tilted his head and slept to death.

Look at the master of Jianzhou. At the moment, he is also fighting with his eyelids and trying to sober himself up.

No, no matter how hard he tries, it's useless.

Sleepiness, more and more intense.

He was about to fall asleep.

At this time.

"When will you return, emperor? Stop the riot."

"Emperor, where are you? Come back quickly!"

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Such voices rang in the ears of the Lord of Jianzhou.

The pure mental power made the leader of Jianzhou excited.

His spirit recovered in an instant.

"Livestock, presumptuous!"

The Lord of Jianzhou shouted, and the spirit of terror quickly shrouded the Immortal Dragon.

The Immortal Dragon is preparing to devour the soul of another man. Sensing the terrible spiritual power, he quickly retreats.

"You... You have such a strong mind. What happened?"

The Immortal Dragon's face was full of surprise. Looking at the Lord of Jianzhou was like looking at a monster.

"The dead dragon doesn't need to know."

The master of Jianzhou said, his body flashed, and his mental power was like a tsunami, enveloping the Immortal Dragon.

"No..."

A unwilling roar came to an abrupt end.

Immortal dragon soul, annihilated into powder, disappeared without trace.

The rest is just a Immortal Dragon without soul.

"Four grade immortal dragon body! Now, I can cultivate the real body of Immortal Dragon."

The Lord of Jianzhou muttered to himself, and his eyes were full of pure light.

Without saying a word, he drilled into the heart of the Immortal Dragon's eyebrows, sat on the ground and began to practice.

Half a day later.

"Hum..."

There was a sound.

The Immortal Dragon opened his eyes again and burst out two pure lights.

That kind of terror seems endless.

It's thrilling and makes people sweat.

"Ha ha..."

"Finally cultivate the real body of Immortal Dragon. Now, how many people in the whole world are my opponents?"

"When the Immortal Dragon is really successful, it will be the moment of returning to the gate of the divine domain. What I have lost must be taken back with interest!"

The Immortal Dragon spits out people's words and can't help but be happy.

Then, its body surged rapidly, and in less than a moment, it changed into the shape of the Lord of Jianzhou.

On the body, what we have is magnificent immortal power.

"Wake up."

The master of Jianzhou waved his right hand and the man who fell to the ground opened his eyes.

"Eldest brother, have you cultivated?" the man stood up and looked at the Lord of Jianzhou with a happy face.

"Yes."

The Lord of Jianzhou nodded, "eighth brother, you helped me this time. In the future, I will help you unconditionally."

"Brother, why are you so polite between brothers? Isn't it right?" the man said.

"Only you treat me as a brother. Others hate me to die!"

"It's time to go back."

Speaking of this, the Lord of Jianzhou seems to see hundreds of millions of miles away.

"I don't know how my good disciples are fighting now? It's time to go back and pick up the mess. Eighth brother, will you go back with me?" asked the master of Jianzhou.

"No, I have to go back to see my mother. I haven't seen them for a long time."

"Then we'll leave."

"See you later.

With that, the man turned into a residual shadow and disappeared into the sky.

When the man disappeared, the head of Jianzhou raised his mouth and stepped out of the water, making a loud noise.

Then he turned into a Changhong and flew to jianhun city.

In the blink of an eye, there was no trace.

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