The purple star elder's breath burst, and his whole body was covered in a heavy Lavender flame, like a purple flame God of war. He held a long gun tightly in his hand, and with one hand stroke, he instantly drew a large purple sea of fire, which immediately appeared in the center of the battlefield.
As for the Dragon deacon, my dark robe was in his hand, and he was also filled with a large amount of black light, which seemed to devour the surrounding heaven and earth, to completely plunge the whole heaven and earth into darkness.
The 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 men fought, the terrible momentum formed a shock wave, which scared the third-order and fourth-order true saints around them to flee, and even the fifth-order true saints did not have the courage to appear around them.
Just in an instant, the two have been fighting head-on for more than ten times.
"Just a sixth level elder of the saint feather sect dares to be rampant 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, instantly annihilating a large number of purple flames in front of him.
"Hum!!"
Elder Zixing's face was quite 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 instantly fought fiercely.
The two six level true saints have their own battlefield, and no one around dares to participate. Of course, because of their mutual containment, they can't affect other battlefields.
In the whole war situation, because of the relationship between the purple blood camp, the two camps can now be said to be fighting with equal strength, and there is no obvious advantage.
But at this time, at the other end of the void, the third prince Mu Feng gave a cold smile. He glanced at the middle-aged man in purple beside him, "let them do it."
"Yes." The purple robed middle-aged man nodded, and the next moment he took out the token to send a message.
In the middle of the battlefield, the two sides were fighting in full swing.
But at this time... Sudden changes!!
In the purple blood camp, more than 40 sergeants originally gathered together to form a military formation that swept all directions.
But at this moment, three sergeants in the purple blood camp suddenly turned their guns and directly attacked their comrades in arms.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The three soldiers shot at the right time, and their weapons were obviously mixed with that special venom. In this way, the three soldiers instantly killed two soldiers of the purple blood camp and seriously injured one.
Most importantly, the whole military formation of the purple blood camp was completely disordered.
"Bastard!!"
"Damn!!"
The sound of shock and anger rang out one after another.
Not only from the purple blood camp, but also from the camp of his highness Liu, who had been fighting fiercely in the void, suddenly some people attacked and killed their own strong ones, and there were a lot of people, at least more than a dozen people 'mutiny' at the same time.
"These bastards!!"
His highness Liu saw this scene outside the battlefield, and his face turned purple with anger.
He had known 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 a dozen strong men. Most importantly, there were also three rebels 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 third prince was because of the relationship with the purple blood camp. Now the three people in the purple blood camp mutiny, which hit the purple blood camp too much.
The purple blood camp army array collapsed instantly, and the sergeant was also reduced by six 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!"
"Haha, kill them all!!"
The strength of the third prince camp soared and began to kill madly.
His highness Liu's side has obviously been completely suppressed, and will soon form a rout.
"It's over!!" Your highness six is pale.
"How could this happen?" Mu Qing's body also trembled, but her eyes couldn't help looking at Jian Wushuang.
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 is unparalleled.
"Mr. Tianhou." Evil master and magic water immediately looked over.
"Do me a favor and look after him for me." The sword is unparalleled.
"No problem." The evil master promised magic water very readily.
The two of them were geniuses who killed the three palaces of heaven. Neither the third prince nor the people of Zixiao Pavilion dared to kill them.
If their strength was not too weak to have any impact on the war, they would have killed them long ago. Now jianwushuang asked them personally for help, and they certainly agreed without hesitation.
Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, and soon the blood peak sword appeared in his hand.
"Mr. Tianhou, are you finally going to do it?" The evil master immediately looked forward to it.
"Mr. Tianhou did it himself!!" Magic water also seemed quite excited.
Jian Wushuang never spoke, but his body shape had gone directly to the battlefield ahead.
"I really did." The eyes of the evil master and magic water release the thick essence of the light.
This made his highness Liu and his highness Qing nearby confused.
"You two, look at your appearance, it seems that you are very looking forward to Mr. Tianhou's strength, but no matter how, Mr. Tianhou is only a third-order saint, and he can't change the situation at all?" The sixth highness frowned.
"What do you know?" The evil master glanced at his highness Liu and sneered, "I'm afraid you don't know. As early as a long time 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 were geniuses of the primitive palace and had extremely strong combat power. Any of the three of me can suppress the third-class true saint positively. If you are lucky, you can even kill the third-class true saint positively!"
"However, at that time, the three of us worked together, but we were completely crushed by Mr. Tianhou, and there was even no room for struggle. At that time, Mr. Tianhou was only a real saint!!"
"Think about it, the first level of true saint is so strong. Now Mr. Tianhou has reached the third level of true saint, how strong is his strength?"
His highness Liu and his highness Qing listened, but their heads were a little 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..." his highness Liu was shocked at the bottom of his heart, but he was also extremely looking forward to it.