Chapter 1429 Gap

"The disciples of the God of War Palace listen to the order... bloodbath everyone in the Wuzong, and slaughter them all. No matter whether they submit to beg for mercy or resist... they will all be killed without mercy!"

Everyone, kill without mercy!

The voice of Priest Ji Liang, God of War, was full of indifference, and there was no mercy at all.

He treats everyone in Wu Zong like ants who are worthless.

However, in the next instant, fierce figures exuding a terrifying aura suddenly appeared among the crowd inside and outside the holy war platform.

"Accept orders!"

Sen Han's hostility immediately permeated the audience, and the chilling aura of killing invaded from all directions.

All the people from the various sects were shocked.

Before they could react, the masters of the God of War Palace leaped into the sky like eagles, and rushed towards the disciples of Wu Zong on the Holy Battle Stage.

"Kill, without pardon!"

"Hmph, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time."

"Those who offend me in the God of War Palace, die!"

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The wind blows around the clouds, and the wind and rain are heavy.

All the masters of the God of War Palace were as cold as a life-hunting Shura, and everyone drove down like a sharp cold spear, heading straight for Wu Zong's camp.

Wu Zong's disciples were shocked and furious.

There was deep anger in everyone's eyes.

"So what about the Victory Palace? Wu Zong's disciples would rather die in battle than beg for mercy."

"Fight with them!"

"kill!"

...

Even though they were facing a behemoth at the level of the overlord of Zhongzhou, everyone in Wuzong did not have the slightest fear.

The two sides immediately fought each other, and the two crowds fought and fought together.

...

"boom!"

"boom!"

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Swords meet, fists meet.

In an instant, streaks of cold light raged, streams of true energy surged... The violent impact of the violent tumbling blasted up and down the table one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the central area of ​​the holy war platform directly turned into a chaotic and fierce battle field.

The crowd near several jihadist platforms especially retreated back and forth consciously, for fear of being hurt for no reason.

...

After the battle between Tianjue Lake and Lingyunzong, everyone in Wuzong experienced a huge test in terms of will and state of mind.

Later, a secret realm was opened, which greatly improved their state in all aspects.

Today's Wu Zong people are able to have the awareness that Mount Tai will collapse in front of them even if they are facing the danger of life and death.

The attacks of the masters of the God of War Palace were extremely fierce.

But he failed to break up Wu Zong's formation as soon as he made a move.

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"I didn't expect people from Wuzong to have such a tenacious will."

Everyone outside the arena was somewhat indescribably surprised.

"I thought they would be tortured and killed in an instant without any power to fight back. I didn't expect that they didn't show weakness at all."

"It's unbelievable, it's really impressive."

...

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, the tenacious Wu Zong people are like proud jungle wolves, and there is no slack in the whole team.

Everyone waved the sharp weapon in their hands to meet the fierce offensive of the enemy.

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However, if everyone in Wu Zong is a wolf, then the people in the God of War Palace are definitely tigers.

No matter how tough and arrogant the wolf is, it is still difficult to resist the sharp claws and fangs of the tiger.

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It didn't last too long, and Wu Zong's formation was quickly disrupted.

Along with the sharp sound of the sharp weapon piercing through the flesh, a series of scarlet blood rain began to splash on the jihad platform.

"Hmph, a third-rate force dares to offend the majesty of my God of War Palace, it's extremely stupid..."

Holding a blood-colored long blade, the master of the God of War Palace directly cut two disciples of Wu Zong under the knife, with a strong contempt on his brows.

"call out……"

Before the words were finished, a rush of wind piercing roared towards him, the man's eyes froze, and he quickly turned sideways.

An extremely sharp streamer arrow almost passed through the opponent's neck, and the sharp arrow air covering the surface directly cut through the opponent's flesh and blood on the surface,

A strand of blood spilled out.

The master of the God of War Palace touched his neck, looked at the blood on his palm, and his face immediately became gloomy and livid.

"court death……"

Raising his fierce eyes, he saw a delicate-looking young woman holding a delicate bow and crossbow facing her in mid-air.

It was Wu Zong's best long-range hunter, Ning Yu, who was best at assassination techniques.

"Bitch!" the man from War God Palace shouted sharply.

"Hmph!" Ning Yu's cold eyes glowed coldly, and she pulled the trigger of the crossbow with her slender index finger.

"Shhhhhh..."

A series of more than ten streamer arrows with extremely penetrating power exploded down, and each arrow was like a flying shuttle, showing awe-inspiring vigor.

"Hey..." The master of the God of War Palace had a look of disdain, "Get lost!"

At the same time as the voice fell, he raised the knife with both hands, and slashed down with the force of opening a mountain.

"Om..."

The extremely strong saber intent caused the surrounding space to tremble, the table in front burst open towards the sides, and a beam of majestic saber light pierced through the sky roared out.

"boom!"

The continuous heavy explosions exploded, and some streamer arrows that flew towards him hadn't touched the man, and were directly shattered by the piercing blade light on the way.

Destroyed, the sword light that shattered the arrow all the way went straight to Ning Yu behind.

The latter's pretty face changed, and there was a bit of surprise in his eyes.

Suddenly, at this moment, the jihad platform below suddenly burst open, and then a sturdy giant vine branch quickly emerged, instantly turning into a large tree tens of meters high.

The big tree stood in front of Ning Yu, and the sword light fell, directly hitting the big tree.

Suddenly, sawdust flew across and leaves fell.

"Senior Sister Ning Yu..." Zhao Qingcai shouted not far away.

Ning Yu nodded her thanks, and quickly withdrew and flashed elsewhere.

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"Another annoying bitch."

The master of the War God Palace sneered ferociously.

Zhao Qingcai did not show any weakness, and the bloodline boundary of the tree soul saint body exploded, wisps of green light floated around him, and strange vines like dragon pythons rose from the ground under his feet.

"Grandma wants you to look after her."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Qingcai waved his hands, and the giant vines, large and small, suddenly rushed out, sweeping towards the opponent.

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The fighting between the two sides became more and more chaotic.

However, except for Zhao Qingcai, Ning Yu and a few Wuzong disciples who have the ability to fight back, most of the rest can only be suppressed to death.

Even if it is fate, it is difficult to complete the counter-kill.

In comparison, the overall strength of the God of War Palace is more than a little bit stronger than that of Wu Zong.

...

On the other side, Wang Li, Wu Yan, Chi Qianying, Qiu Xingyi and Ye Yao were also completely overwhelmed by He Lianqi's momentum.

Although it is said that there are many enemies and few enemies, Nahe can't even do anything about it.

Compared with them, the God of Sentence, who is ranked ninth on the Billboard, is definitely not ordinary.

"Ants should stay in the ground obediently..."

He Lian crossed his arms in front of his body, and then a monstrous and majestic momentum erupted from his body, and the powerful true energy gathered outside his body like a terrifying pillar of wind.

Then, He Lian waved his arms to the sides.

The violent pillar of wind immediately swept and expanded in all directions.

"Wind Gang Fury!"

"rumble……"

The rocks exploded and the countertops shattered.

Accompanied by the distorted and trembling space, a huge column of wind that shook the heavens and the earth was like a cathartic blast sweeping over the surrounding people besieging him.

"Withdraw!" Qiu Xingyi shouted loudly.

"Bang bang bang..."

After several heavy muffled sounds in succession, the pupils of Wang Li, Wu Yan, Chi Qianying, and Zhao Qingyi all shrank, and they were caught off guard by this terrifying explosion of blasting wind.

Except for Qiu Xingyi and Ye Yao who were still able to stabilize their figures.

Several other people fell to the ground one after another, with blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.

...

Above the void in the highest area.

The battle between the Wuxiang Emperor's Blade and the Destiny Sword continued to erupt with thousands of sparks and sparks.

Sword Qi flew horizontally, and light swirled in all directions.

However, looking at the one-sided battle below, a gleam of coldness flashed in Chu Hen's eyes.

One of his swords swayed a majestic wave of air, but before he could make any move, the Destiny Sword directly blocked his way.

"Your opponent is me..."

Mang Yuantu said lightly.

There seemed to be hostility in Chu Hen's eyes, and he slashed at the opponent's chest with a backhand sword.

Mang Yuantu smiled contemptuously, and also raised his sword.

"hiss!"

"Hey!"

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Two ghostly figures passed by each other's arms, faint bloodshots fluttering in the air, and everyone in the audience was startled, only to see eye-catching lines on Chu Hen's arm and Mang Yuantu's chest. the wound.

It seemed that Chu Hen had taken advantage of this round.

But in the next instant, a dark gray light appeared outside Mang Yuantu's body, following the bloodstain on his chest to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

...

The crowd of many sect forces in the field couldn't help shaking their heads secretly.

It would be too bad for anyone to exchange injuries with Mang Yuantu, who possesses the blood boundary of the "Savage Eucharist".

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"If things go on like this, Wu Zong can't last half a cup of tea."

"Half a cup of tea? You think highly of them too much, it's time to bleed like a river."

"Lingyunzong is not at a loss this time."

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The blood quickly stained many holy war platforms in the surrounding area.

The ruthless sharp blades in the hands of the people in the God of War Palace slashed across the bodies of Wu Zong and his party one after another, and the shrill and angry screams were a bit ear-piercing.

One after another, Wu Zong's disciples fell in a pool of blood.

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The Five Elements Saint Clan and the few forces of the Hanyun Sect couldn't bear it, but in this situation, there was nothing they could do.

However, the Thunder Sacred Clan, Xuanyang Palace, Qi Xiao Pavilion and other powerful sects all had cold smiles on their faces.

This kind of scene is what they want to see.

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"It's time to end!"

Priest War God Ji Liang folded his hands in front of his body, groped his chin, and laughed jokingly.

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Like Shura's life-hunters, everyone in the God of War Palace kept speeding up the harvest of life.

"kill!"

"It's time to say goodbye!"

"hey-hey!"

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despair!

And powerless!

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"Wow!"

Just when everyone in Wu Zong was about to fall into the eternal abyss, a icy and biting cold current suddenly struck between the heaven and the earth.

The cold wind swept across the land, and the snow floated in the world.

Suddenly, the temperature inside and outside the entire jihad platform dropped sharply to freezing point.

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(I originally planned to ask for leave today, but after the New Year’s Eve dinner with my family, I still took a taxi and went back to the rental house to code.

During the Chinese New Year, from the first day to the seventh day of the new year, I can only try my best to ensure that there will be no interruptions every day.

I have to be a guest or something, there are many things.

I won't stop updating for no reason in the future, I've already lost too many readers and fans, and it's all my own fault... But this time, I will do my best to keep you all.

It's a new year again.

I am the author of "Wuji Shenwang", I wish every brother and your family peace and happiness, and wish you get your wish.

I also hope that the performance of the book "Wuji Shenwang" can regain its peak.

This time, never give up!

happy New Year! )