Enemies are Close at Hand

Zhong Wancheng knew it was bad when he shouted the words "town-level".

At present, their side is already being suppressed, and the state-level combat power of Qingli Town in Baili has been exposed, and the pressure on everyone can be imagined.

"We can't fight the town's national power!"

The desperate sword-bearing guru immediately withdrew from the battlefield.

"Procrastination! Use procrastination tactics!"

Seeing this, Zhong Wancheng yelled: "He is using explosive secret methods, and he can't hold on for a long time. We rely on the battle array to drag him to death!"

Baili Qingfeng didn't pay attention to Zhong Wancheng's shout.

Hitting the flying show Chilong, he made a false step, and then chased it completely and killed it. At this time, another sword in the hands of the War God of Warframe was carrying a majestic mountain-like interception.

In addition, the sword in the other master's hand was astonished, and assassinated, the cold and flashing cold mang ...

Directly ignored by Baili Qingfeng.

The keen sense of transcendental sanctification, at the moment when this sword was about to stab his body, he was swayed to the side.

It's like shooting a knight in steel armor with an arrow, and the angle of the arrow will be ejected if it is slightly offset.

At that moment, the Grand Master ’s sword was like a blasting arrow in front of Baili Qingfeng's fine Chenjin battle armor. When he was swung open by Baili Qingfeng, he himself lost his center of gravity and leaned forward. .

And before he had time to regain the center of gravity, Baili Qingfeng's left hand had been snapped, carrying the horror power of the stone and stone, and patted him on the skull.

"what!"

"Oh!"

Five Thunder Thunder!

This master who was neither refining nor armoring had no time to issue a terrifying scream, the entire skull was cracked, and he was born and killed on the spot.

During the entire process, Baili Qingfeng didn't return his head. It was as if the shooter was not a guru, but a soldier in the movie who used to send experience and cheat the number of frames.

"what!?"

When Bai Li Qingfeng shot the guru, he seemed to notice something, and a little surprise appeared on his face.

"This battle is broken?"

Battlefield potential.

Zhan Chilong, Zhong Wancheng, and Sword Twelve, through the battle array, connected several people's potential into one.

Although their mastery of the battle array is still shallow, they can only allow those who are weak to share the power of mysticism with others when attacked by alchemy, and there is no increase in combat power and coordination.

However, the threat of refining mystery can be reduced slightly for some Level 6 powerhouses.

After all, the power, internal interest, and blood of the three sixth-level powerhouses have an extraordinary effect on counteracting the power of refining mysticism. It is nothing more than ensuring foolproofness, and there are other people to help share, almost equal to thorough Abolished Baili Qingfeng's killer.

As for the usefulness of this sharing effect to those ordinary masters?

What use is it!

Baili Qingfeng does not need to practice mysticism. They can't stop it. If they use ordinary mysticism to deal with ordinary masters, maybe they can give them a chance to reverse the situation.

"Only after losing the three-man battle line, it will not be able to sustain it. This kind of battle line will not work."

Baili Qingfeng's tone took a trace of regret.

"Bai Li Qing Feng!"

Zhong Wancheng felt the magnificence of Baili Qingfeng's body, as if the sun was shining across the sky, his face was white, and he could not wait to turn around and run.

At this time a strong remorse had risen in his heart!

It had long been known that Baili Qingfeng could reach the town-level combat power by exploding mysticism, giving him ten courage, he did not dare to jointly exhibit the Red Dragon to kill him.

To deal with a town-level strongman, don't think about it if there are no more than ten gods of war or grand masters.

Especially in the case of the opponent who has the fine Chenjin battle armor.

"Others can run, they can escape, only I can't! I am the Sovereign Sword of Wanliu, and combined with the Red Lan Zongzhan Chilong to slay Baili Qingfeng, he will never let me go! Life, you must kill him! "

Zhong Wancheng's heart was full of fierce determination.

"metropolitan!"

At this time, the battle that had previously released the breath to attract Baili Qingfeng will rush to the courtyard.

"Wanfang, you are here, just change! Liuheju leave!"

Zhong Wancheng shouted loudly.

But without waiting for Wanfang to have time to drink, the Baili Qingfeng who defeated their formation has not hesitated to visualize the innate **** Mozuz. With the thunderbolt, a mystery of refining mystery hit to save Show the Chilong and intercept the Taishang Elder Sword in front of him!

Sword Twelve, as the elder elder of Wanli Jianzong, has a God-of-War strength without any doubt, and there are countless strong winds and waves that he has experienced on weekdays.

Baili Qingfeng's refining mystery of the Thunder Rod, although powerful, carrying the spirit of destroying and destroying the world of Sword Twelve, almost shattered his thinking and consciousness!

But just for a moment, a strong will that was as strong as iron and as strong as a sword had been derived from that gap, tearing up the endless number of thunderous rods!

"The mysterious refining in the realm of divine power still can't stop me!"

The sword twelve yelled, and the slashing sword edge swept the storm, blocking the sword spur speared by the opportunity of Baili Qingfeng at once!

"boom!"

The fire is shining!

"it is good!"

Zhong Wan by one side yelled!

The two swords collided, and the mighty energy of not killing the sword broke out, sweeping wildly around!

And in that force sweeping, Sword Twelve was like a towering mountain, standing in front of Baili Qingfeng and Zhan Chilong. It seemed that as long as he was in the direction, Baili Qingfeng's sword Just don't want to kill anyone else!

"Click!"

At this moment, a slight noise suddenly sounded in the ears of Sword Twelve and Zhong Wancheng.

Obviously, it is a chaotic battlefield, but the sound of this broken thing is clear and heard by everyone.

Especially sword twelve ...

The next moment, sword twelve seemed to feel something, his gaze turned sharply, and he suddenly fell on his huge sword!

crack!

This huge sword was originally damaged when it resisted the edge of the sword that did not kill, and the sword of Baili Qingfeng was exactly the gap in the position of cutting under the premonition of the extraordinary sanctification perception.

For two consecutive swords, the quality is inferior to the Chenjin giant sword that does not kill the sword ...

The cracks are scattered!

"boom!"

Crush!

"Uncle Jianshi be careful!"

"Too elder!"

"Bali Qingfeng stop!"

Seeing this scene, the grand master of Wanli Jianzong, Grand Master Zhou Tian, ​​and the generals issued an angry roar at the same time, one by one, the inner interest, the madness broke out, and intercepted to Baili Qingfeng, two of them even abandoned With all the defenses, fighting desperately, I only hoped that his assassination would encircle Wei to rescue Zhao and sound east and west, forcing Baili Qingfeng to give up the assassination of Sword Twelve and intercept their offensive.

unfortunately……

will not!

Great Sword Smash!

Baili Qingfeng's straight sword no longer has any power to stop!

The infinite power given by the devil's disintegration technique III made this sword, which had been halted for a long time, stabbed out, and passed through the broken iron filings of the sword twelve giant swords like lightning!

"Do not!"

There was a frightful growl in the sword's twelve mouths, and he wanted to retreat.

Retreat as fast as possible!

but……

late.

"laugh!"

Fire and blood!

At that moment, the sharp sword mang pierced into the Chenjin helmet of the sword twelve, pierced through the skull, emerged through the body from the rear, and at the next moment, pulled the sword out of the sheath and turned to sweep.

"Bang! Bang!"

The fire flew.

This is the spark that the sword slashed at Baili Qingfeng.

It is a pity that with the turbulence of Baili Qingfeng, these swords were either directly bounced off by his Storm Ripper's armor, or cut into the armor and exhausted, even if it cut through his skin. No material harm could be done to him.

On the other hand, his sweeping sword, carrying a deafening whistle, was severely chopped on one of the generals' swords.

"Oh!"

The howling sounded, the air exploded!

The warrior who resisted by the crossblade Chen Jinjian cracked, smashed, and spattered into countless fragments on the spot without killing the sword with a strong beheading, and swept across his body unabated and passed by him. , The violent energy can not even keep his body intact, sweeping out of the **** mist!

"It turned out that I was already so strong."

Baili Qingfeng's extraordinary and sanctified perception accurately understood the weakness and weakness of those masters when they cut off their armor, and they were not willing to fight with these masters one by one.

The opponent stabbed with a sword?

Don't dodge!

He also stabbed in the past with a sword!

The opponent's sword fell on him and he swung open directly. If he could not swivel, he would be stuck in the armor. The remaining strength was tearing the defense of the demon purgatory body is the limit, which brought a little flesh wound at best. Let him bleed politely.

And what about him?

One sword for one child.

What if two people kill at the same time?

For another one, directly reach out and shatter the sword and sword light that the second person chopped. The strength of the fine Chenjin battle armor makes him hardly have any problem as long as he does not break his hand to the opponent ’s strength. damage.

After the sword light and sword light were smashed, he pulled the opponent's sword light and sword light and yanked at himself.

Next, it is ok to stab one foot, and smash a head to death, anyway.

Suddenly, there was only one great master left in the field, and the four warlords had only Zhong Wancheng and the one called Wanfang left.

"It seems that if you deal with people who are inferior to me, head-to-head confrontation is faster than assassination."

Baili Qingfeng suddenly discovered a completely new tactic.

"Monster, monster, this is monster!"

Watching the nine people ambushing on his own side at this moment, only himself and the suzerain remained. Wan Fang completely lost the courage to fight against Baili Qingfeng, yelling in horror, turning and running.

Even if Zhong Wancheng, the great master who was willing to take risks for the inheritance of the swordsmanship of Wanliu Sect, was filled with infinite terror at this moment, he couldn't care about anything.

"It's over, my Wanliu Sect is over! Escape! Flee! I am pregnant with Wanliu Sect, Supreme Sword Code. In order to prevent Wanli Sect from being destroyed for hundreds of years, I must escape!"

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