Chapter 838 Mercy on the Battlefield

Hearing that, the main hall masters of the Zhengyang Sect were surrounded and killed from all directions, all with grim expressions on their faces.

However, the Quartet coalition also rushed out a lot of figures, helping Yang Zhen to block the main hall masters of Zhengyang.

They saw it very clearly. In today's Zhengyang Sect, Yang Zhen's prestige is not weak at all, and Ji Ningshuang has two of them as lobbyists.

"Commander, we..." Too many people looked at Yang Zhen, and their expressions appeared hesitant. They didn't know whether to listen to the headmaster Chengkun or the great commander Yang Zhen.

"The three sects are originally a family, so why would you defect to the enemy and betray the sect?" Yang Zhen's voice was strong and sonorous, "My cultivator should behave in a magnanimous manner. We can die in battle, but we will never be in the company of those who blaspheme our ancestors."

As soon as these words came out, too many people in Zhengyang Sect fell into silence.

They could see clearly what happened before. The so-called Falun King, summoned by their ancestors. There are several ancestors who used to hug them when they were young, but now they have been trained by others. Killing weapons, this is naked. Playing with the undead of the dead, no one can tolerate.

Of course, this is only one of the reasons.

As for the others, the most important point is that too many people feel tired. Since the split of Emperor Xuanzong of Great Chu to the present, the three sects have been fighting for years, and they are also tired.

Compared with Cheng Kun, the ruler of Zhengyang Sect, they were more willing to trust Ye Chen, otherwise their saintess would not submit to them, or so many terrorist forces would not unite because of him.

I surrender!

In the silence, an elderly man slowly walked behind Yang Zhen.

His surrender immediately set off a chain reaction at the scene, and the figures came to Yang Zhen's side, the number of which was beyond imagination.

"You...you..." Seeing more and more people gathered behind Yang Zhen, Cheng Kun's face suddenly turned hideous.

"Cheng Kun, your opponent is me." Yang Dingtian's voice was sonorous, his attack was fierce, and his supernatural powers were all overbearing.

"Kill!" Cheng Kun was furious, he stopped taking care of Yang Zhen, and tried his best to fight against Yang Dingtian on the virtual sky.

The battle was very tragic, but because of Yang Zhen and Ji Ningshuang, the combat power of Zhengyang Sect dropped sharply, and they, who were already at a disadvantage, were all suppressed by the Quartet coalition forces, and people died every second.

boom! boom! Boom!

Here, above the blood-red earth, two figures flew back and forth, and the battle was earth-shattering. Looking closely, it was Liu Yi and Hua Yun.

Not far away, Nie Feng met Han Jun, the third true lineage of Zhengyang Sect, and Nangong Yue met Baiyi, the fourth true lineage of Trueyang School. The other true disciples of Hengyue School also found their opponents.

However, it is worth mentioning that whether it is Liu Yi, Nie Feng or Nangong Yue, they all have the absolute upper hand.

For this, it is not without reason, because Liu Yi and the others have been forced to open Danhai and Shenhai by Ye Chen. In a certain sense, Hua Yun and them are no longer on the same level.

This scene is really touching.

In the past, they were all in their prime, and the three great competitions were in full swing.

Now, seeing each other is actually on the battlefield.

puff!

As Liu Yi slashed out with a sword, Hua Yun flew out and fell into a pool of blood.

Zheng!

When Hua Yun staggered to his feet, Liu Yi's sword was less than an inch away from his eyebrows.

However, Liu Yi didn't make a deadly move, and he was frozen in such an inch.

The picture freezes at this moment. One of the two is a descendant of Zhengyang's originator Guanglong, and the other is a descendant of Hengyue Nose Yuji. Guanglong and Yuji are brothers of life and death, but their descendants are on the battlefield. But it is the mortal enemy.

This should be an irony, but the irony is not who is weak and who is strong, but the cruelty of this war and the degeneration of the world. First launch https:// https://

"Kill me." Hua Yun's arms fell weakly, letting the blood flow down his arms.

He has given up resistance, and seems to have no attachment to life, and life and death seem to have no meaning to him.

He is the descendant of Guanglong, and the true heir of Zhengyang Sect. He is favored by all. He is the proud son of heaven, he also has his own pride, and he also has his own grand aspirations. He also hopes that he will be as famous as his ancestors. world.

Of course, when he saw that his ancestors were sacrificed as murdering puppets, he was disappointed, and disappointed with the sect to which he swore allegiance to the death. It turned out that his ambitions and minds, in this turbid world, were a Great joke.

Seeing Hua Yun like this, Liu Yi did not swing the killing sword after all.

For Hua Yun, he can't talk about hatred. He only thinks that Hua Yun is young and ignorant about the three great competitions, and they are not endless.

Zheng!

With the sound of the killing sword, he turned around slightly, and only a leisurely word came back, "You and my ancestors are all powerful people who are famous in the world. As their descendants, that is our glory."

Hearing this, Hua Yun's body trembled, his smile was very sad, his eyes were full of blood and tears, and he knelt down weakly in the wind of blood.

Liu Yi was kind, and Nie Feng and the others didn't kill them either. The war made them meet on the battlefield, but it didn't necessarily mean that they would never die. Sometimes a thought of kindness could change a person's life.

Of course, this war did not end because of Liu Yi's kindness.

The battle was still tragic, much more tragic than imagined. Within a radius of a hundred miles, corpses were scattered everywhere, and the blood stained the void and the earth.

Although due to the efforts of Yang Zhen and Ji Ningshuang, too many people from the Zhengyang Sect have surrendered, the combat power of the Zhengyang Sect and the strength of the Yin-Ming army are still tyrannical, and it is difficult to lose in a short period of time.

Looking at the sky from a distance, the ethereal nothingness was covered by a rolling black ocean of clouds and mist. Under the black ocean of clouds and mist, there was still a sea of ​​thunder that gathered in the sea of ​​thunder, and Ye Chen was in the sea of ​​thunder.

Compared with the last time, the thunder tribulation this time is really weak and not worth mentioning. Lei Hai is in front of him, like a spiritual liquid, purifying his holy body, and he is like a dragon, in the thunder Travel in the sea.

"I said, Lord Long, this is a bit uncomfortable for me!" I don't know when, Ye Chen stopped, wiped out a thunderbolt with one palm, and looked at the Taixu ancient dragon in the sea of ​​​​divine doubtfully.

Taixu Gulong didn't answer, but the dragon's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at nothingness,

"In the past, when I crossed the calamity, I only had half my life left without being hacked. This time, the thunder calamity was too...too weak!" Ye Chen continued to say, "I won't be hacked by the thunder robbery. I'm really not used to it."

Of course, as soon as his words fell, Misty Xutian trembled.

hum!

Immediately, there was a harsh humming sound.

When he entered his eyes, he saw the dark clouds, the clouds were rolling, turbulent like the ocean, during which the lightning flashed and thundered, and the thunder and lightning flew like a snake, and then gathered together very close. New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest mobile terminal: https:/

Subconsciously, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, only to realize that it was thunder and lightning gathered into a blurred figure.

Zheng!

Immediately, a hot and incomparable divine light flew out, and the speed was so fast that he couldn't react so fast that the powerful holy body was pierced.

Depend on!

Ye Chen bleeds from the corners of his mouth, and quickly backed away. The Tianque Sword appeared in his hand instantly, staring in that direction, "Is this also part of the divine punishment? Why is there still a humanoid punishment."

boom! boom! boom!

The virtual sky trembled, the thumping sound was slow and rhythmic, listen carefully, it was the sound of people walking, perhaps the footsteps were too heavy, and the virtual sky was rumbling when stepped on.

"That...that's...." Seeing the figure gathered by the thunder, the Taixu Gulong in Ye Chen's Sea of ​​God showed an unbelievable look.

"That...that's...." Not only Taixu Gulong, but at the moment the battle on the battlefield, whether it is Hengyue Zhenren, Yang Dingtian, or Chu Linger, Dongfang Yuling and Liu Yi, when When he saw the people gathered by the thunder, his complexion changed at the same time.

"This...this...." Looking at Ye Chen again, when he saw the man's true face, he stepped back a step, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.