(first change!)
——————
The purple star elder's breath burst, and his whole body was covered with a heavy Lavender flame, just like a purple flame God of war. He held a long gun in his hand, and with one hand, he immediately drew a large purple sea of fire, which immediately appeared in the center of the battlefield.
As for the Dragon deacon, my dark robe is in his hand. He is also filled with a lot of black light. The black light seems to devour the surrounding heaven and earth and completely plunge the whole heaven and earth into darkness.
Two big six rank true saints fought together in an instant.
Boom! Boom!
The startling roar echoed in the whole battlefield in an instant.
As soon as the two fought, the terrible momentum formed a shock wave, which scared the third-order and fourth-order true saints around them to flee one after another, and even the fifth-order true saints didn't have the courage to appear around them.
Just in an instant, the two had fought head-on for more than ten times.
"Even a sixth level elder of the holy feather sect dares to run wild in front of the Deacon. The Deacon will let you know today that it's a big day!!" The Dragon Deacon's voice was cold, the long stick in his hand soared violently, and endless darkness burst, annihilating a large number of purple flames in front of him.
"Hum!!"
Elder Zixing's face was rather gloomy.
As soon as he fought, he found that although the Dragon deacon was also the sixth true saint, his combat power was slightly stronger than him.
Of course, Deacon long is not much better than him. He is not afraid of fighting head-on.
"Kill!"
With a fierce drink, elder Zixing and Deacon long fought together again.
The two fought fiercely in an instant.
Two level six true saints have their own battlefield, and no one around dares to participate. Of course, because of their mutual restraint, they can't affect other battlefields.
In the whole war situation, because of the relationship between the purple blood camp, the two camps can be said to have fought each other, and they can't see obvious advantages.
But at this time, at the other end of the void, the third prince Mu Feng smiled coldly. He looked at the middle-aged man in purple next to him, "let them do it."
"Yes." The purple robed middle-aged man nodded, and the next moment he took out the warrant to summon.
In the middle of the battlefield, the two sides were in full swing.
But at this time... Sudden change!!
In the purple blood camp, more than 40 sergeants had gathered to form a military array and swept all directions.
But at this moment, three sergeants in the purple blood camp suddenly turned their guns and directly attacked and killed their comrades in arms.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The three sergeants shot at the right time, and their weapons were obviously mixed with that special poison. When they shot like this, they killed two sergeants of the purple blood camp and seriously injured one.
Most importantly, the whole military array of the purple blood camp was completely disordered.
"Bastard!!"
"Damn it!"
The sound of shock and anger sounded one after another.
Not only in the purple blood camp, but also in the camp of his highness six, who had been fighting fiercely in the void, suddenly some people attacked and killed their own strong ones, and there were a large number of people. At least more than a dozen people "rebelled" at the same time.
"These bastards!!"
His highness Liu saw this scene outside the battlefield, and his angry face turned purple.
He knew that the third prince had planted spies under his command, and he was also on guard, but he never thought that the number of spies arranged by the third prince was so large that there were more than ten strong men. Most importantly, there were three mutinies in the purple blood camp!
You know, originally, his side was absolutely inferior in both camps. The reason why he was able to compete with the three princes was that there was a relationship with the purple blood camp. Now the three people in the purple blood camp defected, which dealt a great blow to the purple blood camp.
The purple blood camp army array collapsed in an instant, and the sergeant was six less in one breath, and the combat power was suddenly reduced.
Without the rampage of the purple blood camp, the great gap in the strength of the two camps began to be reflected.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! "
"Ha ha, kill them all!"
The strength of the three Prince camp rose sharply and began to kill wildly.
Your highness, obviously, has been completely suppressed and will soon form a rout.
"It's over!!" Your highness is pale.
"How could this happen?" Mu Qing was trembling, but her eyes couldn't help looking at jianwushuang.
When this rout is about to become a settlement, what Mu Qing can hope is that the sword is unparalleled.
"Evil master, magic water." The sword opened its mouth.
"Mr. Tianhou." Evil master and magic water looked at it immediately.
"Do me a favor and look after him for me." The sword is unparalleled.
"No problem." The evil master agreed with magic water very readily.
They are the geniuses of the original palace. Neither the third prince nor the people of Zixiao Pavilion dare to kill them.
If their own strength was not too weak to have any impact on the war, they would have killed them. Now jianwushuang asked them for help, and of course they agreed without hesitation.
The sword matchless nodded slightly, and soon the blood peak sword appeared in his hand.
"Mr. Tianhou, are you finally going to do it?" The evil master looked forward to it immediately.
"Mr. Tian Hou did it himself!" Magic water also seemed quite excited.
The sword matchless never spoke, but his body shape had gone directly to the battlefield ahead.
"I really did." The eyes of the evil master and the magic water release the thick essence of the light.
This made his highness Liu and his highness Qing very confused.
"You two, it seems that you are looking forward to Mr. Tianhou's strength, but no matter what, Mr. Tianhou is only a third-class saint, which can't change the war situation at all?" His highness frowned.
"What do you know?" The evil master glanced at his highness Liu and said with a sneer: "I'm afraid you don't know. Long ago, I had a fight with Mr. Tianhou with magic water. At that time, I was also a first-class true saint with magic water and mountain king, but the three of me are geniuses of the primitive palace and have great combat power. Any of us can directly suppress the third-class true saint. If we are lucky, You can even kill the third-order true saint in the front!! "
"However, at that time, the three of us worked together, but we were completely crushed by Mr. Tianhou, and there was no room for struggle. At that time, Mr. Tianhou was only a first-class true saint!!"
"Think about it. The first level of true saints is so powerful. Now Mr. Tianhou has reached the third level of true saints. How strong is his strength?"
His highness Liu and his highness Qing listened, but their heads were confused.
The genius of the primitive palace can suppress and even kill the third-order true saint at the first-order true saint level?
And the three geniuses of the primitive palace work together, but they are easily crushed by the sword of only the first level of true saint?
"This, this..." Your Highness Liu was shocked at the bottom of his heart, but he also looked forward to it.