Wanjing was staring at the countless people in front of him. The countdown of great power was in his ear.
It's hard to hear.
Wanjing did not know what to do...
but with the falling of the countdown, countless soul people in all directions have already urged tianhun, intending to rush in directly and catch people first!
Wanjing retreated again and again. Looking at this scene with fear.
"Everybody, please calm down and listen to me first!"
Wanjing tried to shout again.
But... No use!
The nine great powers have already stepped forward to the gate.
The souls from all directions will also pour in.
The terror is coming here.
Wanjing can't be stopped!
Not only is it the general trend, but also the breath that these people release makes her breathless.
Who can withstand the pressure?
Wan Jing's face was frightened. She wanted to call for help, but seeing the overwhelming crowd, she gave up the idea.
She has only one idea now, that is, when fighting later, these people don't hurt her by mistake!
"White night, death!"
"Get out of here
"Hand over Hong Bing, you can't escape!"
"White night, come here!"
There was a roar of anger.
People directly sacrificed their swords and rushed to the inner hall.
The fierce spirit directly tore up the boundary of the branch. All the wall buildings collapsed, and the scene was in a mess, and the dust was noisy.
However, just as the scene is about to get out of control...
Hoo!
A strange red wind burst out from the inner hall.
Those who rushed to the inner hall trembled in unison, looking at the red wind blowing out with some consternation.
And then someone came out of it.
Those are two tall and straight figures.
It was Bai Ye and Chen Ping.
The scene was quiet for a moment, then erupted the earth shaking roar.
"White night comes out!"
"Hahaha, I'm worried about the boy running away!"
"It seems that Hongbing is going to change its ownership today, ha ha..."
the crowd yelled excitedly, as if they had captured Hong Bing!
The front soul people can't bear it any more. They hold up their swords and urge the general situation. They rush to the white night and Chen Ping like crazy.
The white night congealed up the eye, is about to start, next to Chen Pingtan drink: "you'd better save some strength, you'd be injured, or save some physical strength to escape for life!"
When the voice fell, Chen Ping raised his arm and waved to the souls who were rushing in.
Whoosh...
a crescent shaped blade of air flew out of his arm.
And then they broke all the fury into two pieces.
The bodies of dozens of souls fell directly on the ground and died.
People's faces changed.
Killing people is really neat!
"Chen Ping, if you don't have Hongbing, don't meddle in your business!" The fire general here frowned and said coldly.
"I'm sorry, I'm subject to the white night and have to listen to him, and I don't want to." Chen Pingtan said.
"Don't you want to die with white night?" Someone couldn't help humming.
Chen Ping, however, seemed very calm.
He shook his head. "It depends on whether you have the ability."
"What do you say?"
"Asshole!"
"Wanton!"
"Chen Ping, since you want to die, don't blame us! Kill
There was another roar.
We can see a new round of impact again.
Those great powers looked at each other and said in a deep voice, "gentlemen, we will also start to fight quickly, and kill these two people quickly. Otherwise, the reinforcements of heixuan auction house and Shenji palace will come, and we will have no chance!"
"Good! Let's go together
Several people a total, one after another to kill Chen Ping and white night.
The general situation of several people fell together.
Bang Dang!
The whole inner hall room exploded on the spot.
The ground is collapsing and collapsing, and the atmosphere of destruction is beginning to surge in this area.
However, Chen Ping was like the God of war. He danced wildly with his arms. People were like gods. He was killing wildly in the crowd.
His side is full of blood and flesh, one by one corpse falls down, but he is not injured at all. As for those who want to plot against Hongbing and get close to the white night, there are also countless casualties...
"what?"
All the nine great powers are stupid."When did Chen Ping become so powerful?" Said the fire general.
Chen Ping's strength is too shocking. You know, he has at least endured the general trend of thousands of people.
However, under the suppression of so many general trends, he was not affected by the crazy killing, and even his power could not compete with it...
how strong is this...
all the heroes turned pale.
But those nine can't be reconciled.
"What do you say?" A woman asked coldly.
"Didn't you listen to Chen Ping? It seems that the white night is wounded and not suitable for fighting. We can kill white night! " An old man lowered his voice.
"Nine of us together?"
"That's no good. If we act together, Chen Pingding will rush to rescue the white night. If he comes here, it's very difficult for us to wipe out the white night!"
"The meaning of Liuda Jun in Qing Dynasty is..."
"general Huo, you are the weakest here. Go kill Bai Ye, and others will follow me to block Chen Ping!" At this time, the king of Qingliu opened his mouth.
General Huo frowned at the sound.
He is not a fool. He knows that these people are not out of trust in him, but if he wants to swallow Hong Bing alone, the eight great powers will abandon Chen Ping and kill him recklessly. With his strength, he can not resist the fierce attack of eight powerful powers.
I really look down on people!
If you don't trust me, you will be disappointed
Come on, let's go
The king of Qingliu yelled and rushed directly to Chen Ping.
General Huo shot the horse in his crotch and killed him at night.
The horse hissed and the fire general's flame was raging.
He held up his spear and looked at the white night, but he was a little creepy.
Because he's not sure how much power white night has right now.
If the white night still has a little counterattack power, and he only needs to sacrifice Lihuang sword, then fire general will have no chance.
After all, the power of Lihuang sword fire is beyond his lifetime.
This is why he preferred to let Tong Jun go, and he was watching.
He has no idea.
It's just.
With his rushing away, there was no reaction in the white night.
What's going on?
The fire general was stunned.
Don't sacrifice Li Huang sword at night?
Not even other soldiers? Just stay where you are?
He gave up!
Fire general excited up, and dead staring at the white night, the spear in his hand also stabbed.
"Die!"
Fire general laughed.
With such a close distance, it's too late to use Hongbing at night!
This gun... Will make a big hole in it!
He thought.
But the spear is near...
whoosh!
A hand suddenly stretched out and accurately grasped the spear...
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