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The battlefield is becoming more and more chaotic, and the killing is fluctuating everywhere. There are screams, despairing voices, startling voices, the voice of the intersection of supernatural forces, and all kinds of sounds reverberate in the sky of Daming Lake.

The sky is fading, the earth is collapsing, and a large number of buildings are turning into dust under the rippling waves of the afterwaves.

The whole Daming Lake seems to have ushered in the end of the world.

But no one knows that under Daming Lake, an amazing scene happened in another small world.

At the top of the mountain, Lin Yifan has been silent. In fact, he is thinking about the whole war situation.

From the current situation, it seems that the strong men from the holy palace are not complete. On the spaceship made of metal, there are foreign disciples, red haired men in the shencang area, and the powerful Huangdao men with one dark and one bright light.

Hundreds of disciples of huoyun sect, a group of strong men of Hao family and Wen family There are also forces attached to the palaces.

There are four families under the holy palace, which are divided into inner and outer doors, and the real core. The internal and external systems are almost the same: the master, the deacon, the master, the elder

Judging from the current situation, almost all of them come from the outside world!

And a group of people.

He thought silently, really can't understand, that group of people in the end where? Or they didn't come at all.

As time went by, more and more bodies fell down, and the water of Daming Lake was almost dyed red.

Qingyang is almost exhausted, and the chest penetrates again.

The disciple of huoyunzong, with a arrogant and cold smile, stared at him closely: "are you the poor guy who was poached Yin and Yang eyes by the emperor?"

Pen!

Dong Xiaoqing is here, and a red glow is shining here.

She said, "go."

Qingyang did not speak. He still held the sword of the princes in his hand. The sword seemed to notice his emotional change. With a buzzing sound, it burst into a blazing light.

It is said that the swords of princes can absorb the strength of the enemy in battle.

According to legend, the sword of princes is the representative of killing.

Legend But it's just a legend. Few people have ever seen it.

There is no doubt that the fire cloud sect's disciples are very lucky, because they have witnessed the terrible sword of the princes.

Yes, at the moment of the exhaustion of the green sun, the swords of the princes gave him a strong power. At this moment, the sea of Qi in his body was boiling again. The powerful power penetrated through all parts of the body, the whole person, and every pore.

At this moment, he opened his eyes and seemed to see the picture of the swords of the princes in ancient times.

Blood flowing into a river, corpses everywhere, all things dried up

Where there is only one person, a sword, and lonely company.

It seems to have sensed the change of Qingyang. The disciple of huoyunzong frowned and drank: "let's go together. This boy is too evil." They know that Qingyang was poached by the emperor, but they don't know that the sword in Qingyang's hand is the sword of princes.

Hundreds of huoyun sect disciples flocked to here, one by one with a cold look and a murderous intention.

Dong Xiaoqing exclaimed: "fool, let's go!"

Qingyang still speechless, did not go to see Dong Xiaoqing, his eyes only years, only the enemy in front of him, and the sword of the princes in his hand.

Whoa!

The power of the curse broke out, and the dark blue fluff grew out of his body. He was in great pain. With a roar, he entered there with the sword of the princes.

Although he has never been a king, he is invincible.

At this moment, all the disciples of huoyun sect felt despair. Yes, it was despair. The man was so powerful that his sword could absorb their strength. His body was like a magic weapon. It was invincible. His strength was terrible.

Ah!

The sound of scream rises and falls, accompanied by the butterfly flying with blood.

For a short time, here turned into hell. All the huoyun sect disciples who came up here almost became part of the sea of blood.

Dong Xiaoqing is in a daze. Some people who notice here are also creepy.

At this time, the young strong man of the Hao family came over and whispered, "is this the sword of the princes in the mouth of the little Lord? Good. I'll take it

Bang!

The man stretched out his big hand and possessed a special method, which seemed to be a kind of force of imprisonment. He even blocked the battlefield. The big hand fell down and pressed down on the whole person of Qingyang, like an immortal mountain.

Dong Xiaoqing snorted coldly, and Hongxia broke out again.

The man looked at her and said, "dare you take part in such a war even if you have not been granted a king?" He was very casual, like a sword, pressed down.

Dong Xiaoqing's face changed greatly, and the red glow was penetrated. That kind of violent force gushed out, and she was attacked by the reverse. Then, her body suddenly shook, and the huge blood hole emerged, and the whole person flew several kilometers away.

Boom!

The big hand fell down, but failed to suppress Qingyang as he wished, but was penetrated by the swords of the princes in his hand.

For this, the man is not surprised. If the swords of the princes were suppressed at will, it would be fine.As soon as he raised his mouth, he showed some smile, and then he moved forward and whispered: "interesting, really interesting. Relying on such a sword, little Tongtian Kingdom killed so many people and blocked my attack. The swords of the princes were as expected."

Whoosh

Qingyang's state became more and more dim. His consciousness seemed to be engulfed by the swords of princes. He could not tell the direction clearly. In the last touch of consciousness, he saw that Dong Xiaoqing was beaten out.

He was worried, but he couldn't help it.

What to do?

Why is this?

Isn't the power of the curse suppressed?

Yin Yang infinite

He gritted his teeth, moving Yin and Yang and infinity, trying to freshen up from that state.

At this time, the man's killing came again, and the dust turned into swords. Each one was sharper than the other, and it was directly cut into here.

At this moment, Qingyang was a little sober. He yelled at his exhaustion. The dark blue mixed with the Red Mansions ran through the battlefield, forming a thick sword meaning.

The wind howled and the sky was gloomy.

This terrible sword fell towards the man, covering a large area. Moreover, there was a kind of blockade. He could not dodge out. He could only watch the sword fall.

Pooh!

The left shoulder was split, and the bone was exposed. The blood gurgled and immediately dyed his clothes red.

If his body was not strong enough, or if he had a magic weapon to protect his body, he might have been killed by this sword.

After seeing this scene, the powerful men of Haojia and Wenjia disciples, one by one, were shocked and suffocated.

As powerful as he was, the kingdom of God was hurt by a little guy who connected with heaven.

This is a kind of shame for him who is arrogant!

The man's face sank down and his eyes were extremely sinister. He stared at Qingyang coldly: "you should die."