"This is what you call Kou lingxu, not an opponent?"
As soon as Miao Yi was obviously defeated, he took off with a black face and made a mockery of Qingyue.
Qingyue didn't seem to worry at all. She said calmly, "the Lord hasn't come up with any real skills. When you get to know who he is, you will understand."
"You mean fire Shura?"
Tengfei asked suspiciously, but he didn't get the answer. Both of them quickly locked their eyes on Miao Yi, who came back again.
Seeing Miao Yi coming, Kou lingxu sneers at him. With the oblique gun in his hand, he pulls back, and bows forward. He is in an explosive state. He stares at Miao Yi, who is about to attack the hunting cheetah at any time.
What's more strange is that Kou lingxu's body has become somewhat unreal, shaking like ripples.
Kou lingxu's body does not move, and Miao Yi continues to rush forward.
Waiting for the moment when the distance between the two sides is appropriate, Kou lingxu angrily drinks: "kill!" The whole thing is like a sudden explosion of people.
Yun Zhiqiu subconsciously raised his hand to cover his heart. At this moment, I don't know how many people mentioned his voice.
"Come on Miao Yi shouts and shouts, but his momentum does not decrease. He holds a gun in both hands, and the gun is pulled out like a dragon.
It's like a real Jiaolong, one shot after another. Each shot ignites a fist like rotating black ball that is destroyed by the sharp spear. Just like a black dragon coming out of its cocoon, a small black dragon gets out of the eggshell and grows up in the wind in an instant and roars like a thunderbolt.
In fact, it is the trace of tearing up the void. Each trace of tearing up the void is as long as a hundred Zhang. The irregular twisting trace is really like a ferocious black dragon. The sound of tearing dragon sounds twisted and deep, like the ancient sound echoing from the deep valley of the torn void. It is low, violent, angry and hysterical.
One ferocious tear, two ferocious tears, three ferocious tears
In a flash, hundreds of ferocious black Jiaolong tearing the void seem to burst out of the sky in an instant, and rush to meet the thousands of figures, roaring, crashing and strangling.
Kou lingxu's killing move has shocked many people.
Miao Yi's scene of tearing up the starry sky with this shot is even more shocking to all people and widens their eyes.
Not one shot at ten, but one shot at a hundred!
Over the years, Miao Yi's accomplishments and strength have not stopped. Some of his early understandings have been expanded. His confidence in fighting with the heroes in the world comes from his confidence.
In the roar and impact, thousands of human figures can not escape the mysterious power and speed of hundreds of Jiaolong tearing the void. Hundreds of mysterious giant dragons weave nets and strangle, ferocious attacks, tearing up all the obstacles floating in the starry sky.
One after another, the figures were scattered. Finally, a figure was hit by a ferocious dragon. The armor on his body turned into powder in an instant. The arms holding the gun to resist the impact were shattered together with the gun.
Hundreds of mysterious black Jiaolong appear quickly and disappear quickly. They appear violently like illusions, and are hidden like dream marks in the starry sky. The roar from ancient times still reverberates in the starry sky.
Kou lingxu, who was full of gills, forcibly stabilized his body, fixed himself in the void. His face was ferocious. His eyes widened and his eyes were fixed on Miao Yi. His arms and shoulders were gone. His clothes were ragged and his shoulders were bloody. Finally, he burst out a mouthful of blood.
Then there was a bang, and the whole thing was blown apart.
The thumping drums of the northern army suddenly stopped. The officers and men of the northern army were staring at the fragmented corpse. They were unbelievable, and their Lord was gone.
Bang! Miao Yi's counter scale gun suddenly explodes into dust.
Even the scale gun itself can not bear such a terrible force. To a certain extent, Miao Yi can't control this kind of terrorist force.
At this time, Miao Yifang gasped slowly. This move consumed too much of his mana and energy. If he did not reach the state of being a saint, his three spirits and seven spirits could be the main body. If this move was put into practice, he would soon faint.
The Southern Army's Zhentian drum also stopped. Cheng Taize looked at it in a daze. His mind echoed the horrible scene just now, and recalled the terrible force that tore up everything. He actually killed Kou lingxu with one move!
The Confederate army was silent, and they were all stunned. Today we can see how terrible the southern army is in charge of the heavenly king.
Yang Zhaoqing was astonished, and seemed to be a little unbelievable. Yang Qing was stunned for a long time, but he couldn't come back.
Yun Zhiqiu's mouth is slightly open and her eyes are dazed. She doesn't know that Miao Yi has such a terrible killing move.
Miao Yi seldom tells her about the specific situation of cultivation, but she can understand why Miao Yi asked her to build two more anti scale guns. What
really saw Miao Yi's power was black carbon, and Miao Yi had been cast in the time of ancient times. This is why the black charcoal who had dared to be mischievous before Miao Yi now saw the reason why Miao Yi would obey the boy.
The Adam's knot stirred for a moment, and then Tengfei slowly looked back at Qingyue, "no wonder you said that you and Longxin could not stop a move. I believe it, but I've never heard of anyone who can do this, and whose descendant is the Lord? "Qingyue frowns and shakes her head. She doesn't use this move when she was practicing with her. She doesn't know who Miao Yi inherited from. Since Wang doesn't want to expose her teacher's background in public, she can't say anything.
"Lord..." Some people in Kou lingxu's Pro army cried out sadly.
Some people also roared, "shoot the arrow!"
In a flash, how many people from the Southern Army almost came out of their faces.
Bang bang bang! The sudden streamer shoots out from the pro army camp of Kou lingxu, and shoots at Miao Yi like a rainstorm.
Yun Zhiqiu covers his mouth in surprise, and tears burst into his eyes. At this distance, no one can save Miao Yi, but Miao Yi has taken off all his storage supplies and has nothing to defend him from.
But the cloud knows the autumn in a twinkling and stares big tear eye to look at.
Miao Yi, slightly drooping his head and floating in the starry sky, suddenly pushes out a palm with one hand, and a flash of bright light gushes out, like an invisible flame, and continues to release it.
The streamer came out one after another, and struck continuously on a piece of wave light, which was as thick as the essence. Without hard defense, the wave light was fluctuating, and the power of shaking the remaining waveguides to Miao Yi's palm was not great.
It's hard to hurt Miao Yi with the meteor arrow, which makes people in both camps look silly. Is that ok?
One by one, they were shocked by the powerful strength of the southern army!
"White Lord!" Tengfei murmured, slowly looked back to one side, did not feel strange green moon, finally understood what.
"White Lord!" Before the earthquake drum, Cheng Taize, holding a double mallet, said to himself.
With the anti earthquake force, Miao Yi quickly dragged the wave light back and returned to his camp. It's not that he is afraid of anything, but that the previous move consumes too much mana, and his current resistance can't last too long.
The release of the majestic ripple wave light will also be absorbed in the body.
As soon as he came back, the left and right shields quickly stepped forward to protect him in front of the battle.
The commanding general on this side immediately ordered the attack. Miao Yi yelled angrily: "stop it all! Kou lingxu has been defeated. Now stop and surrender. I can let bygones be bygones. If you dare to do it again, I will kill you all! "
The rain of arrows gradually sporadically, and finally stopped. Some people in the northern camp hid their faces and wept
A group of horses galloped in the starry sky. The Buddha's car was a small temple dragged by two giant dragons. The young master was not on his own dragon chariot, but boarded the Buddha's Dragon chariot.
The reason is very simple. At present, the information channels of the Qingzhu side have suffered serious targeted damage, which is not as good as that of the Buddha Lord. They come here to pay attention to the battlefield information in time.
When he learned that Niu Youde defeated Kou lingxu, Qing and Buddha, sitting cross legged, fell silent.
The young master asked, "have you heard of anyone using it?"
The Buddha shook his head slightly, but his expression seemed dignified.
When the next disciple came to the scene that Niu Youde resisted the attack of shooting stars and arrows again, the two men and the Buddha looked at each other.
The Buddha said in a deep voice: "it's a white old man! He has been in your heaven for so many years. Have you not found any clue? "
"If it's really the third white man who did the game, he deliberately concealed it until today. Naturally, it's hard to find out..." The green Lord turned his head and looked at the starry sky outside the door and whispered: "is the white old three back?"
The Buddha stood up. "Now the other side has more than 2.3 billion people, nearly 8 billion troops, and a large number of broken Dharma bows in their hands. The odds of head-on confrontation are very low. You have to try to persuade guanglinggong to fall on our side!"
The young master nodded slightly and then stood up. "Now all the people are gathering, and there are few guards of each star gate. Your Buddhist disciples scattered all over the world can gather at ease, and there should be 1.5 billion people who can fight in the army?"
The Buddha turned back to his disciples and said, "let's go!"
The disciple bowed down and said, "yes!"
The larger the scale of the battle, the greater the casualties. This is inevitable. Although the time of fighting between Miao Yi's troops and Kou lingxu's troops is not long, the total battle losses of both sides still reach 300 million. According to the statistics, the number of the remaining people is 7.8 billion.
However, this is not yunzhiqiu's concern. Yun Zhiqiu is angry and turns to one side with tears. She knows the truth of the situation, but she doesn't want to speak.
Miao Yi tries to persuade him, but it's useless to admit that he's wrong. Yun Zhiqiu just ignored him. He almost didn't scare her to death. Although there was no danger, she didn't want to say anything.
At this time, take-off with a smile and Cheng Taize came together. After both hands bowed, they gave each other a look. Cheng Taize asked, "Lord, what's the next step?"
Looking at Yun Zhiqiu, Miao Yi had to put aside his back for a while, facing them, and said with a light smile: "the next step is guanglinggong. If this problem is solved, it's time to fight against Qing and Buddha!"
Tengfei said: "my subordinates think there is a more important thing to deal with at present."
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