Chapter 785

Speaking, Liu Wentian's body is full of helplessness.

As he said just now, Brahma is holding the legendary ancient sword, and his strength is incomparable. No one is his opponent. However, the war situation can not be changed by the power of one man.

The reason why the ancient star clan withdrew was that he didn't want to be hurt by both sides, and was completely in trouble. Unexpectedly, the idea of killing without robbery was too heavy, and he would continue to pursue him at all costs.

"This war was initiated by Xingchen guzong, and those who retreated and fled were also Xingchen guzong. At this moment, you said that the victory or defeat was irrelevant. Don't you think these words and deeds are stupid?"

With the legendary sword in his hand, Brahma bears the ultimate light, but his face is full of blood and cruelty. His eyes scan the front, and the sound of ridicule continues.

He slowly raised the legendary ancient sword. The tip of the sword pointed to the front and said in a voice, "what's more, it's not up to you to decide which one is better. Since I dare to pursue and kill, the final winner must belong to wanjian Pavilion."

After this, Brahma's body soared to the sky, and the ancient sword town was killed. It was like a streak of light sweeping the sky, ignoring the thousands of meteoric lights and directly killing into the big array.

However, when he saw him waving the ancient sword, the light of the sword was shining and blocking the sky and the sun, and he cut straight ahead. The sword was withered and decayed, and there was no force to resist its merciless attack. In a moment, more than a thousand famous warriors in front of him died.

"Vulnerable!" Brahma uttered a cold voice. His body turned into light and rushed into the crowd. He directly disordered the star array of the ancient star sect. When the light of the sword flashed, there must be howling everywhere, and more than a thousand people were killed.

It should be noted that the power of the legendary ancient sword is so terrible that even the nirvana strongmen like Liu Wentian can't take over by force. What's the difficulty in killing these warriors?

At the moment, Sanskrit is covered with the light of ancient sword. He shuttles through the twenty-eight constellations like a swimming fish. It seems that this killing array of killing heaven and earth is invisible, and it can't stop half a minute. Even if there are stars, it can't shake a trace of sword light.

Infinite sword power blooms from the legendary ancient sword. Coupled with the nirvana spirit of Brahma and the power of one sword, he can easily kill more than 1000 people. Under the continuous sword light, he has become the God of slaughter and kill all existence.

Just under the three in and three out of Brahma, the vast and dazzling array of twenty-eight constellations gradually became dim. There were more than 7000 people who died under the sword.

"Condense the shadow of the stars, and stop the Vatican from being robbed!"

Gu Fanxing almost roared loudly. After all, he underestimated the power of the legendary ancient sword. Although there was only one man at the moment, the threat it brought was far better than that of more than 20000 people in wanjian Pavilion.

However, this also makes the ancient stars no longer confused.

As long as the Vatican is killed, this chaotic war will end.

"If Brahma is not robbed, the wanjian Pavilion will surely perish, and the rest of us will not pay much attention to it." A strong man of yin and Yang of the ancient star sect roared loudly, and the light of martial spirit bloomed on his body and directly integrated into the array.

In an instant, a big array of buzzing, 28 stars emerged, each of which was extremely solid. The stars gathered in the void, like a storm rolled up, like a hurricane sweeping, making the space begin to crack.

However, in the face of such a terrible attack, there was no fear on his face, and a sharp sarcastic laugh suddenly rang out from his mouth.

In this moment, he slowly raised his head, and his eyes full of sword light seemed to be able to shoot through the bodies of the ancient masters, stabbing their hearts and making them tremble violently.

Such a strange feeling, Gu Fanxing and Liu Wentian also felt, two people's hearts, at the same time filled with an ominous omen.

"Die!"

Brahma uttered a low roar. His body suddenly appeared under the eye of the array. The legendary ancient sword with dazzling sword light came out and killed the three strong men in front of him.

The three strong men of yin and Yang looked terrified and hastened to urge the shadow of the stars to stop the attack of Brahma. However, they had no strength to fight back in front of the legendary ancient sword.

Poof!

When the light of the sword came, the bodies of the three strong men were pierced at the same time. The arm of fanwuji trembled, and the blade of the sword flashed wildly. He hanged the three bodies into bloodstains.

After this sword, the people in the battle lost their minds for a short time. They were in a trance when they looked at the Vatican without robbery, which was just like killing gods. Today's Sanskrit is too terrifying. They not only ignored the twenty-eight star array, but also killed three strong men of yin and Yang with one sword. It's no wonder that he dared to speak out wildly repeatedly.

"Now, do you still think I'm trying to kill myself?" With a high posture, Brahma looked up at a group of ancient masters of the stars. He gently waved his sword, but the light of the sword rose from the sky, obliterating the shadow of the seven stars above his head.

For an instant, the crowd was speechless.

People of the ancient star clan feel suffocated and feel powerless in their hearts. To Brahma, the 28 star array is in vain. Every time he wields a sword, it is like the arrival of death, which can easily harvest countless lives.Even the strong man of yin and Yang is still unable to resist the light of his sword. If a sword falls, all three people will die. It is just like chopping melons and vegetables, just increasing the number of casualties.

Different from the people of the ancient star clan, those people in the wanjian Pavilion were ecstatic, and their eyes were full of fanaticism and worship, and their fighting spirit was burning up for a long time.

"Let's kill the ancient star clan!"

At this time, I don't know who sent out a roar, which made the people of wanjian Pavilion react one after another. They killed the ancient star sect directly. Everyone's killing intention was more intense, even with a bit of madness, as if to destroy everything in front of them.

With the disciples of wanjian Pavilion entering the Xingxiu formation, the scene was chaotic for a time. There, the stars broke through the sky or the swords whirled. Under the collision, the strong wind swept through and turned into a terrible hurricane. Anyone who was enveloped by the hurricane would surely die.

In a short period of time, more and more corpses were stacked on the ground, and both of them suffered losses from each other. However, the more tragic the situation was, the more crazy the battle became.

No one is willing to lose, even less willing to die on the spot.

In view of this, we have to fight to the death.

When the two sides were immersed in the battle, there were three figures standing on a lonely peak not far away from here, looking into the distance, which brought the whole chaotic situation into view.

These three people are Lin Tianchong, Wu Jingxue and Chu Xingyun.

"There is a huge difference between the number of wanjian Pavilion and Xingchen guzong. However, after the appearance of the legendary ancient sword, wanjian Pavilion reversed the situation and took the upper hand. It is worthy of being a godless soldier, and it is indeed incomparable." Lin Tianchong's eyes are focused on the body of Vatican Wuji, his eyebrows are slightly frown, and his voice is somewhat dignified.

"So what?"

Wu Jing's blood snorted coldly, and then said: "the closer the two sides are, the more chaotic the war situation will be. The number of wanjian Pavilion and Xingchen ancient sect is decreasing sharply. In total, only 40000 people are left. The number of strong Yin and Yang is even less, only 10 people. Most of them died in the hands of Vatican."

"Judging from the results of the current war, the two schools are already exhausted and their fighting power is fading away. As long as we take advantage of the situation and kill one of them, we will be unprepared!"

After saying this, Wu Jingxue turned his head and looked at Chu Xingyun, but he saw Chu Xingyun as an old God. He waved his hand and said, "the time is not yet ripe. If you want to do it now, it's still a bit urgent."

"In the two scuffles, countless people will die every minute and every second, and the death of these people will accumulate hatred and killing intention of both sides. The more chaotic, the more terrifying the fight will be. Obviously, we are willing to see such a result."

"After countless people die, the evil spirit will spread all over the sky, which can enhance the strength of the Jingtian army, while the souls of those martial arts people will be absorbed by the sword slaves and become the most pure nutrients. This is the principle that the enemy is weak and we are strong."

"In this case, we might as well watch this big play well, and why should we rush to do it?"

Chu Xingyun's words were very calm, but the icy meaning of the exudation made Wu Jingxue and Lin Tianchong shiver. Their eyes were frozen, and a trace of fear rose in their hearts. There was a feeling that Chu Xingyun could not be recognized.

But for their gaze, Chu Xingyun didn't care. His blood colored pupil filled with magic light still gazed at the chaotic battlefield ahead, full of demonic indifference.

However, at this time, Chu Xingyun's eyes suddenly flashed a glimmer of crystal light.

The glimmer, like water, flashed in his eyes, and finally turned into a teardrop, which seeped out from the corner of his eye and slowly crossed his cheek.

Chu Xingyun, he, tears?

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