Chunjun shook his head and said, "let the old three solve it by himself. Since he didn't ask for help from us, it means he can handle it by himself."
"If we leave without permission, it may cause his unhappiness!"
On the battlefield, the old six Chunjun still obeyed the old three Chixiao very much.
If it were not for special circumstances, he would never have shot to interrupt the old three Chixiao's battle.
Therefore, seeing that the battle situation of the old three Chixiao is not fierce at the moment, and he is comfortable, he doesn't intend to intervene.
The member of the soldier devil Hall branch nodded slightly when he heard the speech, and then retreated.
People's eyes fell on the battlefield again, only to see the red sword storm running out of the old three Chixiao, constantly colliding with the countless torrents of forbearance.
Both sides, you come and I go, not fierce.
However, if you have a clear eye, you can see at a glance that although you come and go on both sides, everyone can notice that the red sword storm is eroding the countless torrents of forbearance, devouring them bit by bit.
Qu weigaomu of the pro office, as well as the members of the pro office, are also full of cold sweat on their foreheads, and their printed hands tremble. They can also feel the pressure of the red sword storm. At the moment, they are all biting their teeth and stiff.
The Chinese martial artist in front of them was surprised that he could single pick their whole Pro script with one sword.
"That talent is terrible, isn't it?"
"Why is his strength so strong that we don't have the courage to resist?"
"Is he really just a strong man in quasi King territory?"
All the members of the pro script were talking about it.
The face of Wei Gaomu in the Linzi episode was gloomy. He was also gnashing his teeth and staring at Chixiao standing in mid air not far away. His eyes were full of fear.
"To this extent, are you still strong in resistance? I have to say that I admire your perseverance!"
"But I admire you. I don't have so much time to play with you. Since you don't want to admit defeat, I have to give you a ride!"
Chixiao's face was cold and his tone was full of a sense of killing.
In his eyes, these ninjas in the script are just a group of mole ants.
Since these mole ants don't want to fall like this, he can only give them a ride!
Hearing Chixiao's words, Wei Gaomu of the pro script and the members of the pro script showed a surprised look on their faces.
Before they could react, the Chixiao sword in Chixiao's hand was suddenly held high, and a powerful and terrible spiritual force surged out of Chixiao's body. In an instant, it was poured into the Chixiao sword in Chixiao's hand.
With the influx of spiritual power, the light of the Chixiao sword suddenly soared, and a sword awn tens of feet in size suddenly burst out of the sword body, mixed with the fierce sword meaning, and rushed into the sky.
This sword is more majestic, vigorous, violent and fierce!
When the people saw this sword with a size of tens of feet, their faces showed a look of panic, and everyone's heart kept beating.
After the several sword Qi storms, Chixiao was able to launch such a powerful attack to resist them
Those sword storms took them so much effort. Now, when they face this sword with the size of tens of feet, do they still have the power to fight back?
"Everyone obey orders. Now we have reached the critical point of life and death. Don't spare any effort to run all chakras in our body. If we lose this war, we will die!"
"Don't keep your hands. Even if you die, you have to fight with each other!"
The voice of Wei Gaomu in the pro character part suddenly sounded in the crowd, and the tone was full of determination to die.
When the members of the pro script heard the speech, their faces showed a determined look.
If it is a personal battle, once the strength is poor, it is bound to retreat. If one person escapes, others will follow suit.
But if the War Department fights, it is very different.
The war department is a group, which gathers into a morale. As long as the main general does not escape, the War Department will not shrink back.
Therefore, at the moment, hearing that Wei Gaomu of the Linzi episode said he would fight to the death, the members of the Ministry of forbearance did not hesitate at all. They all frantically operated chakra in their body and were ready to fight to the death.
"End the battle!"
At the moment, Wei Gaomu of the Linzi episode shouted in a deep voice with a solemn face.
As soon as his voice fell, the members of the pro script began to finish printing without hesitation.
In a short time, the members of this group of temporary characters had finished printing, and a torrent of forbearance roared out again, roaring away at the countless red sword storm.
I saw the red sword wind storm fighting with those forbearance torrents. The new forbearance torrents joined, which made the red sword wind storms also show a little decline. Unexpectedly, they were blown back by the countless forbearance torrents.
In the blink of an eye, the several red sword storms were immediately dispersed by the flood of forbearance.
Before those members of the pro script showed a happy face, they saw that the sword with the size of tens of feet in Chixiao's hand had suddenly fallen, roaring the torrent of forbearance and roaring away again.
"If you can catch my sword, you can live. If you can't catch it, you will die!"
Chixiao's cold voice slowly came into the ears of Wei Gaomu and all the members of the pro script.
After hearing Chixiao's words, the members of the pro script couldn't help but sink a little.
But they also know that the superfluous words are of no use at the moment. Only by taking this sword can everything be said.
Immediately, Wei Gaomu, a member of the pro script, and a group of members of the pro script, were frantically mobilizing all the chakras in their body, frantically pouring into their own torrent of forbearance, and constantly increasing the power of their torrent of forbearance.
If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!
In an instant, the countless torrents of forbearance collided with the dozens of feet of swords in Chixiao.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Between the two collisions, a deafening loud noise suddenly sounded in the world.
The surrounding surface was riddled with holes by a force shock wave visible to the naked eye.
The violent sword is intended to open wantonly between heaven and earth. The countless torrents of forbearance also turn into a violent storm, constantly impacting the sword with the size of tens of feet.
Both sides are constantly competing for the energy in their bodies. Everyone knows that this blow determines the victory or defeat of the war to a great extent.
If Chixiao wins, then from today on, Linzi will no longer exist in this world.
If Chixiao is defeated. Then the pro script can directly tear up the fire war department in front of you and reoccupy the water city!