Chapter 129 Knife of Strength

Blood dripped down from a thousand feet high, and there was a bloody rain on the immortal battlefield, dripping blood rain, drenching through the barbarians standing on the sky.

The wind swept, and there was no pain on his rough face. Instead, he was extremely excited. Although countless deep bone wounds appeared on his body, he was fearless. The war spirit in his eyes surged, and the fighting spirit broke out all over his body. A yellow aperture surrounded him and looked down at the earth.

He clenched his fists and roared, "Who else is on? Your grandfather's anger hasn't come out yet. Let's use another one. Don't let his grandmother be so cowardly to this boy. It's not beaten at all. It's too boring.

But everyone knows that he is now at the end of the crossbow. If he fights again, he will definitely die.

At this time, everyone on the human side of the human race's eyes turned red and their hearts were extremely heavy. However, no one went up to stop him. This was his battle. This was his glory. He died for the dignity of the human race. He died in the right place.

Duantian clenched his fists, his face turned pale, and the anger in his heart was infinitely enlarged. Pictures also flashed in his mind. Once upon a time, he was also like this. For his lover for a long time, he resolutely looked at the world alone and sprinkled blood into the sky, which was an extremely miserable scene.

He saw the contempt on the faces of countless races and heard the insults of countless races. The woman was bound to a altar, and he had to defeat all the people so that they could let go of their lovers and fight against the world alone and the world.

However, no matter how strong you are, when your manpower will eventually be poor, wounds will appear on your body, which is shocking and makes people's scalp explode, which is very horrible.

However, he had to fight. For her, he had to fight. Even if he shed the last drop of blood, he still had to fight. A man, holding an iron sword, fearless.

Pictures flashed in Duantian's mind, which is similar to the barbarians at this time. For the dignity of the human race, it doesn't matter if he is injured and bleeding or even falls. At this moment, he only knows that he can only fight is the best action.

In this bloody rain, I don't know how many pieces of blood are mixed, and the sky falls down, as if there is no end. This is the strong man of the mixed sky. A drop of blood is quite like a small lake.

Duan Tian looked at the figure, the memories in his mind, and the pain on his face, but he was suppressing. Wan'er saw that Duan Tian was like this, and she didn't know what to do, but hugged Duan Tian tightly.

Duan Heng's face was sad. Looking at the figure of the barbarian plate, he didn't know what to say? Or this is the way.

The sound of the barbarian disk still echoed in the blood rain. The people of the demon clan seemed to have no reaction, as if a subordinate had died. There was nothing at all. If he died, he died without any mercy.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you, Shanyu, you go and solve it quickly." The leader's tone is murderous and extremely cold.

"Haha, come on, I'll wait for you. Whoever comes, you have to end up." The domineering roared, completely away from life and death, and his eyes flashed, which was the vigor of war.

So, another person flew out of the demon clan. This man was in the same costume, but he seemed extremely capable. The only thing that remained unchanged was that his eyes were also blue, extremely oozing and horrible.

As soon as he stepped out, the whole immortal battlefield made a loud noise, and then shook, but the immortal battlefield did not have any damage. "What a good battlefield, good, delicious blood, very fragrant."

With a move of his hand, a wisp of blood from the wound flew out, went straight into his mouth, licked his lips and said, looking extremely disgusting.

After he came out, the space he was in was full of magic, countless ghosts roared in pain, and the voice was extremely miserable and horrible.

It seems that this person's world is composed of demons and ghosts, which is simply conscienceless. Why does this world have such an existence? They should not exist in the world at all. This is too evil.

This man named Shanyu is stronger than the previous man, about the fourth-level high-level appearance, but his breath is countless times stronger than the man just now, and even stronger than the barbarians at this time.

When all the people of the human race saw this scene, their eyes turned red.

"Lord Feng!" On the peak, all the disciples and elders shouted sadly, tears flowed out one by one, and the tragic atmosphere lingered.

"Brother Manpan!"

"Brother Man!"

The peak owners and elders on the thirty-six peaks clenched their fists, their eyes were full of blood, and their voices shouted in a low voice.

"Uncle Man." Wan'er's tears flowed out again. On the top of the Broken Mountain School, except for Master Songhe and others, Wan'er's favorite. It can be said that Wan'er has been watched by Man'er since she was a child.

She still clearly remembers how embarrassing the rough man became under his own tricks. She still remembers that the man said simplely, "Wan'er, you play tricks on your uncle again, haha..."

This scene flashed in Wan'er's mind. The simple, bold and rough uncle, once had a little bit, sound and appearance, kindness to himself, etc. Wan'er grabbed the hand of the broken sky, and at this time she was completely tearful.

He said to Duan Tian and Songhe with a crying voice, "Brother Duan, Master, you go to save Uncle Manpan. I don't want Uncle to die. You tell him not to fight. In this game, we will be tied."

Wan'er was pitiful and heartbreaking. Song He didn't know what to say. He looked at the broken sky, and then turned over. There were tears in his eyes.

The broken sky's arm was scratched by Wan'er. Of course, with Wan'er's grip, it is impossible to break the broken sky's arm, but the broken sky is relaxed and let Wan'er hold it.

"Wan'er, don't worry, I remember those people. Your uncle will not sacrifice for nothing like this. For him, what's the death that can do for the human race? If your uncle dies in the battle, I will ask these people to bury your uncle. The sonorous and powerful voice sounded, mixed with boundless hatred.

On the immortal battlefield, the blood rain has stopped at this moment, and the blood rain has been stopped by Shanyu, the demon clan. He fought in the air, his strong breath spread to the source, and suddenly spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Don't you want to kill me? Now come and see if you can kill me, haha..." Sanyu said jokingly.

"Roar..." A roar came from the mouth of the wild plate. The peak was smashed, and a wave spread out, annihilated everything and went straight to the mountain feathers.

"Hmm." A cold hum, a magic gas came out, and the sound wave submerged in an instant.

The beard was all open. He wanted to fight for the last time. A yellow energy mask appeared, which was his miniature world. Between his hands, an energy knife emerged. At the same time, the energy of the micro world poured into the energy knife. Suddenly, a sound of a knife sounded. At the same time, the knife body was surrounded by thunder and lightning, which was incomparable. The horror.

Before the knife appeared on his body, he stretched out his hands, held the handle tremblingly, and roared at the same time, "The knife of force, cut."

At this time, I saw that a shocking knife light appeared out of thin air, the space was cut, and wisps of space power gushed out, which also turned into countless blades, carried by the impact of the knife light and split into the mountain feathers.

What kind of knife is this? Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only such a beam of light, like destruction, like the end, cutting everything, rolling magic gas is shredded and annihilated.

Shan Yu looked at this amazing knife light with an extremely solemn look. Moreover, in this knife light, it still carries the power of space after the broken space, which is extremely powerful and horrible. If this knife can't be caught, it is very likely that it will be worn out. If it is blocked, then it is the death of the barbarian disk, because this is The full blow of the barbarian plate is also the last blow.

The power of countless demons and ghosts was directly mobilized by Shan Yu and poured towards him one after another, condensing an energy shield in front of him, which looked extremely heavy.

"Bum."

"Puff."

"Bomb."

All kinds of sounds sounded, and then the sky and the earth were silent, and all the sounds disappeared. The strong knife light emitted an extremely strong yellow light, leaving only this kind of light from the sky, which was very dazzling and could not be seen.

After everything returned to silence, suddenly, there was a roar, "Ah." Shan Yu shouted, the shield was broken, he was split out, and the peaks collapsed.

The smoke and dust flew all over the sky, and Shanyu vomited blood. He got up and was very embarrassed and said, "No one has ever made me so embarrassed. You, I'm going to kill you."

After saying that, he went straight to the sky to smash and kill the barbarian disk. Shanyu shouted wildly, and the blue light in his eyes shot out, directly piercing the body of the barbarian disk.

Standing in the battlefield, his whole body was weak, but a contempt smile appeared on his face, laughing at Shanyu and laughing at him.

Shanyu was angry, and blue faint light shot out one by one. On the body of the barbarian plate, blood holes appeared one by one, which was very miserable.

"Bight plate!"

"Brother Manpan!"

"Brother Man!"

"Lord Feng!"

"Uncle Manpan!"

Everyone roared, and their voices penetrated for nine days, very sad. At the same time, hatred appeared in their eyes, and they glared at the two demons one by one. They hated these dirty races, without any humanity and extremely poisonous.

They roared and covered it with a sound, which was extremely sad.

"Well, this hurts your heart, which makes you feel uncomfortable. This is just the beginning. Haha, I like your expression. It's really comfortable." The leader of the demon clan laughed sarcastically.

The laughter of the two demons behind them also sounded, extremely unpleasant and extremely harsh.

Everyone clenched their hands and couldn't wait to rush out and kill this group of dirty people. It's so abominable.

Shan Yu directly lifted the body of the barbarian disk, threw it into the air, and rose in the air. His fists kept blowing on the body of the barbarian disk. Blood was constantly spewing out of the mouth, and blood was sprinkled all over the sky, which was extremely desolate. This is an extremely tragic and desolate scene. This is a blood-stained picture, and blood kept spewing out.

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