Chapter 595

Zheng Feiyue was driven out of the team of cold Star Palace.

Qin Liangyu is worthy of the label of his special pit fellow. Whatever good words Zheng Feiyue says, he is indifferent and drives him away ruthlessly.

Zheng Feiyue rode back to his team with two eggs, humming a small song in his mouth, in a good mood.

Zhao Yun on his left looked ahead as if he didn't know Zheng Feiyue. He said expressionless, "I finally know why you dress up like this."

Han Shizhong on the right smiled: "shameless!"

Lv Bu spits out two words behind him: "boring!"

Zheng Feiyue: "(￣ ￣ ￣ ￣) ┌"

……

I don't know when the noise of the scene disappeared.

Tens of thousands of monks, either crowded out of the battlefield or standing on maple trees, quietly watched Mo Beiting enter the center of the battlefield.

"Everyone, today is the day when the God of war alliance and the cold Star Palace make a long cherished wish. As a major disciple of Maoshan, I am honored to witness this decisive battle with you!"

Mo Beiting smiles.

Tens of thousands of monks also laughed, regardless of sincerity or perfunctory, Maoshan's face still needs to be given.

After the laughter.

Mo Beiting said a lot to Wu Lala. Zheng Feiyue, who occupied the best viewing position, was very upset and shouted, "start quickly. The waiting flowers are all thanks."

Mo Beiting was embarrassed to shut up. He secretly scolded who let this psycho run to the front row, but he still had to maintain his demeanor on the surface. He smiled and said, "since everyone can't wait, please invite the warring parties to enter."

Li Yun got up and walked into the battlefield with his classmates.

Hou xiaorou also got up and stepped into the battlefield. The disciples of the cold Star Palace followed closely behind him. The green shirts of the young disciples floated in the wind, and the sight of the bulk door came out.

In contrast, the Ares alliance is like a mob.

After the two sides entered the battlefield, Mo Beiting nodded to a benzong elder, who kneaded in the void, and the prepared array slowly rose and shrouded the battlefield.

This array only needs to go out and can't enter.

A Maoshan elder got up, his white eyebrows fluttered, and returned to the virtual realm. The peak cultivation made his clothes and robes swell, shouting: "the decisive battle begins!"

Whoosh!

Within the array, the two sides who had already prepared turned into streamers and rushed to the opponent in an instant.

The roar was loud.

Various kinds of psychic powers exploded, powerful magic weapons and talismans came and went, and the power of the explosion in a moment cut off a layer of the ground.

The casual practitioners were stunned.

Whether it's deep spiritual power, sharp magic weapon, or dazzling and colorful magic methods, they are far more than those of the same level.

Is this the strength of the disciples of Dazhong sect?

Sure enough, it's all-round rolling!

While everyone was attracted by the battle, Zheng Feiyue quietly said to the left and right: "see those Maoshan elders with deep cultivation? They are all hard ideas. Touch them one by one and wait for my signal to kill them by surprise!"

Several people nodded and dispersed.

Lv Bu stared at the white eyebrow elder. The other party's cultivation was the highest in the audience. Among the people, Lv Bu was the one who did not give in.

Zheng Feiyue looks at Mo Beiting and his smile gradually turns abnormal.

The two eggs felt the master's heart, and the bear's eyes also glittered with obscene light.

Here we go again,

Looking back,

When you come back to the Jianghu?

Within the array.

Li Yun's Qi of killing and cutting is great. His cultivation method is the famous supreme war formula of the God of war alliance. His cultivation is not meditation, but all depends on the honing between life and death.

The iron hammer attacked like a wild dragon and flew a disciple of the cold Star Palace in the early stage of returning to emptiness, coughing up blood.

"Younger martial sister!"

Two nuns in the middle of returning to the virtual realm appeared and hanged Li Yun with double swords.

"Come on!"

Li Yun shouted wildly. Group warfare is his favorite program. Even if one enemy is two, he is not afraid at all. The hammer flies up and down, and the killing intention is vertical and horizontal. It is unstoppable.

Keng Keng!

The long sword is originally a light and clever thing. How can it resist the Warhammer? As soon as it comes into contact, it will burst into cracks. The two female nuns are also cruel characters. They take their swords and call out two circular defense magic weapons to fight hard.

Bang bang.

When the three fought to a regiment, Li Yun stood against two friars of the same rank, and the wind of sledgehammer dance.

The supreme war formula works, and the blood and gas around it continuously flows into the skin, which makes Li Yun's combat effectiveness soar, and the hammer is like waving two straw.

In contrast, the two hostesses are not so relaxed. They have changed several magic weapons and are still beaten and defeated.

But you can't return it.

To retreat is to lose.

Lose is a face!

"Kill!"

The two female nuns were covered with blood, their expression became ferocious, waved their long swords full of cracks and killed again.

"Since you want to die, you can do it!"

Li Yun smiled grimly. The blood gas he had just absorbed suddenly gushed out and turned into a bloody tiger attached to Li Yun's head.

The roar of the tiger.

The two nuns smothered slightly, and the spirit was photographed by Hu Xiao.

Touch!

On the battlefield, being absent-minded is suicide. The hammer mercilessly smashed their long swords and their chests.

Two monks died instantly in the middle of returning to the virtual realm.

The whole battlefield was quiet.

Li Yun raised the hammer covered with broken meat and roared, "God of war alliance, invincible!"

"Roar!"

"Invincible!"

"God of war alliance, invincible!"

One side shouted loudly. The main general of his side even killed two experts, which boosted the morale. The disciples seemed to be blessed with buff and had endless strength in their hands.

Looking at the cold Star Palace, the morale is very low.

Looking at the two elder martial sisters who were killed, the female disciple felt a chill in her heart. This Li Yun is so powerful. Who can stop him?

Outside the battlefield.

Mo Beiting looked at the situation in the array and said to his younger martial brother: "it is said that the battle resolution practiced by Li Yun comes from the immortal's method. In this scuffle, it is like a fish in water. If the cold star palace can't find the method of restraint, it will be difficult."

Younger martial brother smiled and said, "the morale of the cold Star Palace has greatly decreased. Hou xiaorou is inexperienced again. Doesn't he say that the victory of the God of war alliance is in hand?"

"It's not the last step, but I'm ready to do it. Inform the white eyebrow elder who maintains the array. Once Hou xiaorou is in danger, use the double talisman to replace her immediately."

The younger martial brother frowned and said, "isn't this in line with the regulations?"

"Hou xiaorou is the heart and soul of the cold Star Palace leader. Everyone is dead. She can't die, and Li Yun is the same. The three main departments have a tacit understanding on this matter and can decide the outcome. Let's just do things and don't worry about others."

Younger martial brother nodded repeatedly.

Mo Beiting raised his mouth and sincerely hoped that Hou xiaorou would be defeated, so that he would have the opportunity to help.

The grace of saving his life always wins Mo Beiting some favor. As for the later things, he has enough means to make Hou xiaorou and other inexperienced girls fall in love with him.

If it's really no good, he's out of his mind and busy between ares alliance and cold Star Palace.

With that Kung Fu, it's better to track down the level 8 remaining evil that humiliated him!