Chapter 679

all of them split their best moves one after another to attack the huge gray crescent moon.

"Boom..."

The huge gray crescent moon was reduced by half, but it was still rolled over like a wheel. One of the first King Wu was immediately split into two parts. The gray crescent moon turned all the way. Where it passed, there were broken limbs and flesh. No one could resist it, Straight to rush through the crowd, wade out of a blood Road, roll over from the side of the body not far from Qin Shuang.

Qin Shuang's heart is a shock, and all the people are afraid. With the power of this battle array, these hundreds of them are just a group of ants. As long as the battle array approaches, they will walk past their bodies.

A layer of flesh was cut off from his left arm, and the bones inside had been exposed. There was a trace of pain in his eyes, but his steps did not move. The huge fan sword in his hand had been broken into a hilt.

"When..."

As soon as Tianci let go, the hilt fell to the ground, and the backhand grasped the Xuanji Epee behind him.

"Qiang..."

A touch of cold light shining, eyes looking at the rumbling oppression from the battle.

"Whoosh..."

Finally, someone collapsed under the bloody oppression, turned around and fled out of the inner city. One person fled, which immediately caused a chain reaction, and each figure flew away towards the inner city gate. The peak of King Wu in wuzongdian looked back at Hanling and said:

"prince, let's go!"

Cold Ling's Mou Guang seemed to become two ice cones, coldly way: "I won't go."

"Prince..."

"My heart of martial arts and Taoism makes me stay here. You can leave. If I die here, let my father change to a prince." Cold Ling's eyes gujingbubo, as if to say a very common thing.

The king of Wu's peak looked stagnant, and then said sadly, "let me fight side by side with the prince."

Words fall, body shape a loot, then toward the cold Ling fly back to come over, fall in the cold Ling side. At the same time, wuzongdian and King Wu of the great Qin Empire also fell beside jinlongxing and qinlie respectively.

"Prince..." Bi Chengdao.

"Master of Shaodian..." There was a trace of urgency in the peak of King Wu in Wuzong hall.

"Shuanger saved my life just now. Do you want me to leave now?" Qin lie said faintly, then looked at BI Cheng and other King Wu's peak warily and said:

"don't try to knock me out!"

There was bitterness on the faces of Wuzong hall, the ice Empire and the great Qin Empire. Hanling and jinlongxing are also watching those Wuwang peaks with vigilance.

"Master of Shaodian..." The king of wuzongdian saw that his idea was broken by Qin lie. His face was full of bitterness, but he still wanted to persuade him.

"Needless to say!" Jinlongxing said decidedly, then glanced at Qin lie and Han Ling and said, "these two dregs are not going. Do you want me to go?"

"Shua..." Qin lie and Han Ling's sharp eyes looked over.

Qin lie's eyes swept the blue moon. Duan Hong and others began to smile and said, "don't you go?"

The doubi look on LAN Mingyue's face was gone, and her face was more dignified than ever. She tightened her long Kendo in her hand:

"do you want Aunt Liu to slap me to death in the future?"

Duan Hong licked his lips, burst out of the fighting spirit of Chongxiao, said: "a group of doubi and slag, ready to fight."

"Poof..." Jinlongxing grinned. Duan Hongheng glanced at him and said, "you laugh fart. You are more funny than the blue moon."

Qin Shuang is very anxious at this time. She just saw the power of the battle, and these people in front of her can't resist it.

Looking at the golden noble spirit that enveloped her, her heart moved. He quickly took out the pen and paper and wrote down four big words:

thunderbolt.

The golden pride in her heart was emptied by Qin Shuang, which enveloped her. The golden pride poured into the four big characters. This time, she did not work as hard as before, because the strong golden pride around her was enough for her to spend. On the four big characters on the paper, the power of thunder went crazy Scurrying, as if a dragon leaping to fly.

However, Qin Shuang did not release the thunder at once. Instead, he pressed the tip of his pen on the last point of the word "anger", and the golden spirit poured into the thunder fury.

With the rumble of footsteps, the battle array on the opposite side is getting closer and closer. Qin lie and others' faces are becoming extremely dignified. Their accomplishments are running to the extreme, and the spirit weapons in their hands burst out with brilliant light.

"Kacha..."

Qinshuang's heart is fierce, and her writing brush has split a gap. She knows that this is a sign that she can't bear the thunder. As soon as the tip of the pen jumps forward, the piece of paper that is flashing thunder will spin, just like a full moon machete, shooting towards the air above the opposite battle array, and pulling a little lightning across the sky.All the people can't help but look up and move their eyes with the paper. At this time, they have seen the Confucianism and Taoism of Qin Shuang, so they don't have to look back to know that it was Qin Shuang who released Confucianism again. Their moving eyes are full of hope.

"Boom..."

That piece of paper suddenly turned into a thunder pool in the air, just like countless thunder dragons swimming in the air. The whole inner city didn't shine brightly. The thunder pool in the air immediately covered the whole square, and a sense of Tianwei's oppression fell down from the air, which made everyone's heart nervous. Several King Wu looked at the thunder pool in the air, and an unbelievable voice appeared in his heart Voice:

"this power It has the power of Emperor Wu... "

"Boom..."

The sky was full of thunder, one by one as thick and thin as an adult's arm. In everyone's view, the whole world had just become a thunder world.

After this violent blow, the thunder pool in the air disappeared, and the rumbling sound still reverberated over the inner city, gradually becoming inaudible. After the ultimate roar, there was the ultimate silence. Everyone held his breath and looked at the opposite battle.

Without the sound of marching steps and the metal sound of armor collision, the whole inner city was silent, as if it had entered eternity at this moment.

The soldiers on the opposite side were still, and the silent oppression made the population dry.

"Wow..."

In the public's field of vision, the skeletons and hands of the soldiers opposite them holding long knives turned into powder and fell down.

"Bang..."

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