Hundreds of warships gathered on the land of Zhongzhou. The god-transforming monks gathered from the northern land of Senluo Jianzhou, the eastern land, the western region, and the southern region all launched the attack formation on the ships, using the strength of the warships to defend, and at the same time, they could also release power comparable to that of the cultivator of the Void through the combined attack.

All the forces were dispatched to disintegrate the last line of defense of the Lord of Senluo Sword.

Lin also faced several faceless messengers who had passed through tribulation and remained calm. The strength of the pseudo-immortal was not just a talk. In addition to the sword master and the time traveler, Wufeng was the strongest.

"Are you going to be distracted at such moments?"

While Lin Ye was fighting, he sent a message to Li Bumian into the secret passage.

Two warships from Dongtu were bombed and destroyed by the monks in Zhongzhou. They exploded into a pile of charred steel fragments and fell on the ground, setting off a raging fire. Hundreds of Nascent Souls escaped from the fire. Few people died in wars between monks, and their bodies were destroyed. Nascent Souls could escape. Besides, during combat, who has the time to chase and kill Nascent Souls who have no combat power?

But for monks, destroying their physical body is to some extent more painful than death, which is where their lifelong cultivation lies.

Two more warships were destroyed, and the earth-shaking explosion was deafening, which made Li Bumian finally come back to his senses.

"Projection·Sky Lock Kill the Moon."

Buzz...

A pitch-black sword blade gradually condensed from the phantom into a solid body. As the vein blade was constructed, it was tightly squeezed into Li Bumian's hand.

Li Bumian jumped and took a few steps in the air, accelerating his speed to the second universe speed. He crossed the war in the sky, stepped on a warship, and jumped again, and instantly came to Lin Ye's side to help Lin Ye fight.

"You don't know what consequences will be caused by killing the Sword Lord!"

A faceless man who was kept by the Lord of Senluo Sword roared at Lin Ye.

Lin Ye remained silent. He lived for 170,000 years and had experienced countless things in the world. It can be said that he was tired of living. He had no other wish except to transcend Wuxing.

"Even if there is hell ahead, I will try to walk."

Lin Ye made a flick of his fingers, and a purple map cannon burst out from his fingertips, and suddenly blasted towards the faceless man.

While Lin Ye launched an attack, the other two faceless men took advantage of this opportunity to raid.

And at this moment, Li Bumian had arrived.

"Flying Sword-Powering Flow, Speedy Sword Drawing Technique."

"Nine-headed dragon flash."

"The Earth Dragon Flash."

"Dragon's Nest Flash."

"Flying Dragon Flash."

"The dragon sings flash."

A few moments of cold light came over the sky, and the faceless people surrounding Lin Ye were instantly chopped into square cubes of flesh and blood, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed.

"Thank you."

Lin Ye said calmly, and the purple beam burst out from his fingertips knocked the faceless man in front of him to the debris.

Li Bumian did not answer. Seeing the battle situation around him gradually calmed down, he gradually felt relieved.

The two perverted existences of Li Bumian and Lin Ye are the key to dominating the development of the battle. Their mission is to wipe out all the high-level monks in Zhongzhou. They have completed it. The ancestors of several forces in Zhongzhou were all killed by two people. The hawks and faceless people under the Master of Senluo Sword were also killed by the two people, and only some ants were left.

"Go and see how our people are doing. As for those from other places, let them die."

Li Bumian is now in the warship group belonging to Dongtu, and Li Bumian and Lin have done enough for them.

Lin Ye nodded when he heard this and flew towards the battle circle of the southern region with Li Bumian.

A time traveler on the Dongtu battleship was stunned. Just now, Li Bumian and Lin Yexing killed several tribulation cultivators with ease, and they killed tribulation cultivators in seconds in a few breaths? Your strength is better than Wufeng Continent, how can you play? Soul dim!

The man took a breath. These two people would be powerful competitors of the sword, and he secretly remembered these two people in his heart.

Suning, who was fired from the Blood-Bad Group, was also in the battle at this time, but he had no intention of fighting at all and was just here to snatch fish.

"This is the last battle to attack the Sword Lord, it's extremely intense, right?"

Suning saw that there was only one viewer in the live broadcast room. He shed two lines of tears. Is such a tragic scene not as attractive as a bloody Pavilion Master?

In the battle circle between the Southern Region and Zhongzhou, Song Shiyun looked pale and exhausted, as if she was about to faint at any time. Xu Changfeng, who was also the Lingyun Sect, saw this and directly beat him, threw out a bottle of elixir, and flew to Song Shiyun.

Song Shiyun smiled gratefully, then pulled out the scarf from the bottle and swallowed all the elixirs inside in one breath.

Although the warship group in the southern region was a bit dilapidated and suffered many heavy blows, what was shocking was that none of them crashed!

Even Han Yang and Zhuge Luan did not expect the situation to go so smoothly. The biggest contributor to all this was an unknown unknown young man.

That’s right, that person is Wang Feng!

Whether it is Beiyuan, Dongtu, or western, people from these places are scattered. The monks and time travelers are fighting each other, but they are actually reserved secretly. There are also many bad situations of shooting cold arrows, killing each other and fighting against the enemy, so the casualties are severe.

The situation in the Southern Region is completely different. The Southern Region is a whole, a criminal force called the Blood Sorrow Group.

In this battle, for the Southern Region, the most outstanding ones were not Li Bumian and Lin Ye, nor were Zhuge Ran Han Yang and the heads of various sects, but Wang Feng!

Wang Feng became a hero in the Southern Region. With the perfect cooperation of the Time Travelers Association, he made an almost explosive operation.

How sexy is it?

It's like in StarCraft, it's as sexy as using a large number of prophets to dance to the base with their faces and destroying the other party's graphics card!

Wang Feng used the ability combination of the time traveler. Some time travelers spent very few points to repair the warship, while the other part spent very few points to cure the Void Refining Combination Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation, and the powerful were mixed with Zhou Xun, the ancestor of Tianwu Sect, the head of the Gu family, etc., which was comparable to the Mahayana. This kind of dirty operation was so desperate that it was suffocating, just like the map of the Human Engineering Bay in StarCraft and farmers who came to repair it.

Wang Feng became famous in one battle.

This made Han Yang think. If Wang Feng did not turn against him, he would become a senior executive of the Blood Torture Group after the battle. However, when Han Yang thought of the sword that was so magical, he sighed, and he was afraid that he would turn against him by then.

One of them left the battle circle in the southern region at this time and ran out alone. This person was Ye Hao.

In the deserted ruins, buildings collapsed and wars continued, and there was no way to see the glorious and prosperous appearance of the past.

"I used to be... I've been taken care of by you..."

Ye Hao stared at the man in front of him, not as good as he usually laughed, and there was endless cold light in his eyes.

The protagonist of the ballad is here.

Qin Tian's magnificent body stood on the earth. He looked at the man standing on the collapsed beam, and a little fun flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!