Chapter 2772

"It's bound to be difficult to cultivate one vein of all dharmas. In addition to breaking through the existing realm, you should also be careful that there are some old enemies of all ethnic groups who specifically target this vein! The people of this vein once had great glory in Medieval and ancient times, but they also took over some enemies!"

The star sword told Fang Yue to be careful and cautious.

Fang Yue nodded slightly and couldn't help but answer.

Then the star sword disappeared!

He was completely assured that as long as Fang Yue was there, those who were not assured should be the strong men of all ethnic groups.

I don't know how many strong people of all ethnic groups will be damaged in this ancient relic this time and use their lives to repay the heinous sins committed by all ethnic groups against the human race!

Fang Yue looked quite cold.

He looked down on all races and regarded them as dogs and horses.

He hated the thousands of people in the outside world!

If these ten thousand families can't have more casualties, I'm afraid the war of the front-line Terrans will be difficult to calm down.

In Enron Town, Fang Yue's self has separated and hurried to the cold iron city on the front line.

Since he has promised the star sword to fight, he will not break the appointment.

Under the cold iron city, there is already a sea of corpses.

The corpses of ancient people and human people are intertwined. It is difficult to distinguish the ethnic differences!

The blood flowed and turned into a gurgling stream.

A Terran general leans on a sword with one hand. He stands on the front line hard!

There was a faint trace of blood on the face of the Terran general.

His face is cold and serious, which makes people feel inexplicable awe!

The armor on his back was cracked, and blood and bones were intertwined.

"Are there any children of the ancient nationality who dare to fight with me?"

Although the general of the Terran was seriously injured, he looked down at all directions and was still shouting at the people of the ancient family!

Although he has only the peak level of virtual fairyland, he has just killed a strong man of the ancient family who has just entered the level of real fairyland.

Now, his power is strong. No one dares to fight one of them.

"Terran reptiles! Now you are just dying! Do you really think you can resist the thousands of troops of our ancient family?"

An ancient immortal walked out of the crowd slowly. He just arrived!

Some Terrans in the cold iron city joined hands.

An old man personally issued a transfer order to him.

Although the immortal of the Terran is strong and has good luck, he is already the ninth class genius, but he has experienced the war just now and consumed too much. Now he is at the end of his strength!

Even the ancient immortal felt that he came in a hurry, which was a bit of a fuss!

You don't have to do it yourself. As long as two virtual immortals of the ancient family take turns to fight, the mill can grind the real immortal of the Terran to death!

Fang Yue looked slightly cold.

There seems to be a divine fire beating in his eyes!

Now, his aura has come, attached to a puppet at the level of virtual fairyland.

He wore dark armor and helmet to hide his whole body.

He didn't show up. Instead, he was using yin-yang transmission array to separate flesh and blood to transmit the guardians of the human race who were reborn by the spirit!

Although he has amazing combat power, he can't protect the cold iron city for a long time.

And even if he does, the ten thousand families will not be afraid. After all, he is only one person. How can he kill thousands of troops of the ten thousand families?

"What do you say? If you have the ability to fight!"

The immortal of the Terran roared, and he shattered the sky, and the long sword came at him.

The edge is like electricity, pointing directly at the ancient immortal in the distance.

His momentum is so strong that he has faintly surpassed the real immortal of the ancient family opposite.

Although the real fairyland of the ancient nationality is high, it does not have the spirit and spirit of indomitable and dying!

"Terran mole ants, take your life!"

The real immortal of the ancient family finally couldn't help fighting.

The long bronze sword in his hand was like a rainbow running through the sun, stabbing at the eyebrows of the human immortal.

"Terran hero, fight with me!"

"Don't you say you have no clothes and wear the same robe with your son!"

The blood of the human immortal drained away and his voice was weak. However, there was a firmness in his weakness.

"Don't you say you have no clothes and wear the same robe with your son!"

In that unmanned battlefield, inexplicably, in the void, there was a voice responding to the human immortal!

The sound of singing is continuous!

The sound rises and falls.

Remnant souls emerged.

These people are all warriors who died in the war of the Terran. They may not be brilliant in life, but they also turn into dust and are extremely humble after death.

However, under the call of the human immortal, even if they die, they will stand with the human race to guard the territory and fight with the ancient people!

The sound is getting louder!

The world is turbulent!

Fang Yue's eyes closed slightly.

He is feeling the tragic and indomitable atmosphere in the ancient battlefield!

A remnant soul emerged and stood in front of the virtual immortal of the Terran.

Let the bronze sword pierce the body and erase the last trace of existence in this world.

They exist only to weaken the prestige of the long sword.

One remnant soul is not enough, then two!

If two ends are not enough, then ten million!

Finally, I don't know how many remnant souls I pierced.

The bronze sword finally appeared in front of the human immortal.

The immortal of the Terran didn't look directly at the sword. He just closed his eyes and two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

The prestige of the long bronze sword has disappeared.

However, the immortal of the Terran never resisted.

He let the sword pierce his brow.

Just for life!

I don't know when a rusty spear appeared in the hands of the Terran fairy.

The spear was raised.

Pierced the heart of the ancient immortal.

The spear is like a devil. It pierces the heart of the ancient immortal and greedily and madly sucks the blood, flesh and soul of the ancient immortal.

The real immortal of the ancient family was frightened.

He didn't expect that a battle he didn't care about would become the last battle in his life.

With a bang, the blood rain poured, and the wind wailed!

Endless clouds held down the sky.

This is the death of the ancient immortal!

It's also seeing off a warrior of the Terran!

Fang Yue's heart seemed to be blocked by something. He choked and couldn't speak!

It rained heavily.

Blood stained the ground!

The virtual immortal of the Terran closes his eyes, and his body has cut off the most vital vitality!

However, even at the moment of his death, he stood with a long sword in his hand!

His spine is straight, and his Qi and blood rush into the sky, just like a raging flame, illuminating the long night of the Terran and guiding the bright direction!

"This Terran general can be called a hero!"

Fang Yue stood on the wall and sighed.

"Although there are thousands of people, I will go!"

With Fang Yue's sigh, the body turned into fly ash and annihilated.

With the last blow, he exhausted all his strength and potential, and even the energy in every cell was squeezed clean.

It was just an ordinary long gun at the virtual fairyland level, without any special. The reason why he was able to kill the ancient people at the real fairyland level was because he did his best and used all his strength to shoot one shot.

Even Fang Yue could see that the virtual immortal had already run out of oil and the lamp had dried up.

In fact, if the true immortal of the ancient family doesn't do it, as long as you wait for one day, the virtual immortal of the Terran will die.

"The ancient clan at the level of virtual fairyland is still a little impatient after all! In fact, he could not die!"

Fang Yue said.

The ancient family at the level of true fairyland fell.

It is a heavy blow to the ancient people.

There is no one in the cold iron city to guard the real fairyland, but they have fallen two strong men at the level of real fairyland one after another.

This is a serious damage to the reputation of the ancient people.

"Ha ha! Su Guangming is dead! I see who among you can resist the iron hoof of our ancient clan."

In the army of the ancient people, a strong man at the level of true fairyland stood up.

Lion Fight rabbit, still need to use up all your strength!

This time, in order to win the Terran, the ancient clan completely collapsed the display of the Terran.

They are well prepared!

Cold iron city is a little gloomy.

An old general with worn-out armor ascended the city one by one.

They all have cold faces!

There is pure light in his eyes, which rises and falls from time to time.

These veteran generals are all wounded. There are eight virtual immortals in total. This is the last pride of cold iron city!

"Die rather than surrender!"

"Die rather than surrender!"

A veteran waved his arm and the wound on his back was torn.

However, he didn't care and let the blood flow behind him.

The banners swayed and stirred the whole heaven and earth. There was constant turbulence.

"Fight for the group and die. If you want to capture the Terran, unless you step on our corpses!"

The veteran has a hoarse voice.

He has been fighting for three days without rest.

The whole body is covered with knife, gun and sword marks, and hidden diseases are everywhere.

However, the veteran did not care.

Because he knows he should not live this day!

Unequal strength!

Unequal resources!

Let them fight with what?

In the cold iron city, there are only twelve virtual immortals. Counting Su Guangming who just fell, four have died!

The other eight are here, all wounded and exhausted. The reason why they can still stand in the combat power is all supported by a belief!

However, only faith is difficult to fill the gap of strength!

On the contrary, among the ancient people, there are more and more real immortals, and there are as many as three who have stood up. The strong in virtual fairyland is as many as 100 people. After this war, who knows how many people can walk down the battlefield alive.

But fighting for the Terran, death is male!

He has no regrets!

No hate!

Fang Yue's eyes, a drop of tears bloom.

He was infected by the spirit of the soldiers in the cold iron city.

At this time, an ancient immortal stood up.

"Who dares to fight me in the cold iron city?"

The man is crazy.

The veteran endured the pain and wanted to fight in the city.

"Master, you have a rest first. Let my people fight this war!"

Fang Yue respectfully stopped the old man's pace.

At the same time, a spiritual protector at the level of virtual fairyland stepped down from the city!

"Who are you?"

Seeing the heroic protector, the ancient immortal's face changed slightly! Are there reinforcements among the Terrans?

"Terran, Han Yi!"

The protector of the Terran family was too lazy to take care of the ancient family's virtual immortal. Although they were both virtual immortals, the gap between them was not generally large.