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The lineup of the group of Yangshen disciples in front of him is not terrible in this Permian battlefield, but the leader is only the fourth level of the upper Taoist god.
But now there is Baiyue, who is going to provoke Yang Shen disciples, as much as looking for his own way.
Not to mention, these years, these Yangshen disciples in charge of the **** forbidden device refined by Baiyue also have a great deterrent effect, and these years have hunted the weak.
Now, are they stared at by this group of Yangshen disciples?
At this moment, on the chaotic Divine Star, which had been torn apart, all the ancient disciples could not maintain their composure, just like the enemy.
Xiao Ye also stared blankly at the group of Yang Shen disciples.
"Unexpectedly, until now, it is really rare that you, the ancient **** group, still have so many ancient **** disciples left."
"It's just that even if you can last for the last hundred years, you still can't escape the misfortune of Brother Baiyue."
At this moment, among these disciples of Yangshen, a creature emerged.
He was blonde in gold, shining brightly throughout his body, and his strength reached the fourth level of the upper Taoist god.
"What are you doing?"
Wearing a gray robe, Du Dongyu snorted, and the power of the seven-star ancient **** bloodline exploded from his body, which was extremely violent.
"Don't be overly nervous."
"In recent years, we have replaced Brother Baiyue. The main purpose is to maintain the balance of the Permian battlefield, not to kill."
"And your ancient **** disciples have too many creatures left, and you have to solve some of them."
At this moment, this creature seemed to laugh rather than laugh.
"you!"
As soon as this remark came out, Du Dongyu's expression condensed, and even Yu Weichi looked pale.
This group of Yangshen disciples, relying on the support of Baiyue, is really domineering, and it is clearly going to kill, and it is so grand!
"Haha, Your Excellency is a big tone, just this kind of strength, and dare to talk about maintaining the balance of the battlefield?"
"Brothers, Brother Xiao Ye, let's go first, let me wait and come and meet them for a while!"
In the atmosphere of the scene, once tense, the pure sun with red eyebrows and red hair suddenly walked out of the air with a laugh.
Uh! Uh!
Behind him, Li Chen, Mo Cha, and other ancient disciples who joined in this Permian period did not hesitate. They all came out one after another, their eyes glowing, and greeted the group of disciples of the Yang god.
Over the years, they have followed Xiao Ye and other powerful men in the war, and have had a hunch about their future.
With Baiyue sitting in town, their ancient disciples could not all survive. If they could choose, they would be willing to sacrifice themselves.
The ancient gods and clan groups are declining day by day, and they can no longer lose their fighting power across the Permian.
"Sisters..."
The strong men such as Nanyuan and Du Dongyu were all trembling in their hearts. They opened their mouths, but no sound came out, and their eyes were filled with sorrow.
How can they not see.
The disciples of the ancient gods took the initiative to fight in order to sacrifice themselves to protect them.
In view of the current situation, this is indeed the most sensible choice.
However, they had ambitious ambitions across the Permian, and now they have fallen to the point where they want to let the younger brothers of the ethnic group come to the point of preservation?
The strong men such as Nanyuan and Du Dongyu are all ups and downs, their eyes are red, and they desperately restrain their grief and indignation.
From now on, what they are carrying is the destiny of the entire ancient **** group, and they must not be impulsive.
"Oh, do you question the power of our Yangshen disciples?"
At this moment, the golden-haired blonde disciple Yang Yang sneered.
As his words fell, his **** body thundered, and three chaos avenues to the sun broke out. Each of them realized that it was close to the sixth level, and opened up the triple avenues, allowing pure sun, Lichen and other ancient The blood at the corner of the disciple's mouth was bleeding, and all his body was sinking, unable to control, and fell from the sky one after another.
"Your strength is the strongest among them. If so, then start with you!"
The disciple of the Yang God flashed his eyes and stared at the pure Sun, and a fiery red sword appeared in his hand, so he walked towards the pure Sun.
"Am I going to fall so soon?"
Pure Sunshine was pale and desperately struggling, but because of the disparity in strength, he could not open up the triple path. He could only watch the other party raise his fiery red sword, bursting out a fiery sword light, and spurred toward the **** at his brow.
"enough!"
At this moment, a burst of shouts suddenly sounded, setting off a wave of horror, which directly smashed the threefold domain of Yangshen disciples.
I saw a straight figure suddenly teleported, with a flick of the finger, directly smashing the fiery sword light, protecting the pure sun.
Qiang!
At the same time, the fiery red sword was also held by a slender palm and could not even get in.
"Xiao... Brother Xiao Ye?"
Looking at the abrupt appearance in front of him, Pure Sunburn's eyes widened, and then he was anxious.
At this time, Xiao Ye not only did not leave, but also got involved to get involved, which was really impulsive.
"Xiao Ye, don't you want to fight me?"
The golden-haired blonde disciple Yang Shen also had a fierce expression.
"Heads up?"
Xiao Ye stared at each other with a sneer sneer on his face, "What are you thinking of, but also deserve to confront me with Xiao Ye?"
As Xiao Ye's words fell, the purple light filled his palms, and he pulled back.
Uh!
Suddenly, this disciple of the Yangshen stumbled, and the fiery red sword had been released, and was taken away empty-handed by Xiao Ye.
"you……"
The disciple Yang Yang was startled and angry, but he had just opened his mouth, and there was a loud roar between the world, and I saw that the fiery red sword had been turned around, and Xiao Ye took it in his hand and cut it toward him.
This divine sword is a Taoist artifact of the Yangshen group.
Restricted by his blood, Xiao Ye couldn't urge him naturally, but at this moment Xiao Ye's whole body was opened at the same time, and the surging Taoist power burst out at once, cleaving the sword as a stick.
Xue Jian's tragic death has already made Xiao Ye's murderous intention. Now that the group of Yangshen disciples are so oppressed, how can he endure?
Poof!
The sword fell and the blood flew.
I saw that this disciple of the Yang God didn't even have time to scream, the **** body was directly shaken into a blood mist, and even the divine personality did not escape.
"what!"
At this moment, all the ancient **** disciples in the field had their expressions frozen and their scalps tingled.
Xiao Ye...
He killed a Yang Shen disciple directly in public!
"My Xiao Ye practiced from Fan Jie all the way, in addition to pursuing the peak force, in order to be able to protect the relatives, friends and fellows around me."
"If today, I watched these fellow brothers were killed, but indifferent, then why should I use this practice?"
Xiao Ye bathed in the blood of the gods, stood with the sword in his hand, and looked steadily toward the group of Yang Shen disciples in the sky.
"This battle has nothing to do with other ancient disciples."
"You Yangshen disciples want to fight, Xiao Mou is a companion!"
(The first is here!)