Chapter 1288

The young master of Tianjian palace narrowed his eyes and thought to himself that his face was full of killing intention

"Anyway, Fang fan can't escape..."

"Let these fools be cannon fodder. When Fang fan runs out of trumps, I will kill him completely!"

The sword life thought so in his heart, and then led the practitioners of Tianjian palace to withdraw from the battle.

There are many forces with such a mind

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Wanyao Alliance

"Saint, what are we going to do now? Do you want to fight to the end? "

Wanyao alliance a cultivator quite nervously said, a cold sweat on his forehead madly revealed.

If you observe carefully, the left arm of the demon alliance cultivator has been cut off, and the place where the incision is dark

Before, because he was accidentally contaminated with a drop of black rain on his arm, then the drop of black rain exploded, so that his whole arm was directly discarded. At the critical moment, he chose to cut off his arm and barely saved his life.

"Fight No No need to... "

"The people of the demon alliance and Disha sect have gone to grab the ghost flame. We will only be consumed in vain if we stay here In the end, the gain is not worth the loss

"Hoo All the practitioners of the demon alliance, withdraw with me! Towards the center of chentian battlefield! Kill the God general and capture the ghost flame! "

Meier, the saint of the Banshee alliance, glanced at the surrounding area, and then withdrew madly.

In the distance, Chen Tian Shi, the princess of chentian nationality, is leading a small number of elite members of the chentian nationality towards Fang fan's position. Seeing the runaway practitioners around, Chen Tianshi can't help but feel relieved

Just now she saw that all the forces were against Fang fan, so she didn't want to stand idly by, so she wanted to lead the practitioners of chentian clan to rush for help.

It's a pity In the end, less than one-third of Chen Tian people who are willing to follow her practice

Most of the rest went directly to Chen Tiange, the son of Chen Tian family

"If Fang fan is safe, everything will be fine..."

"It doesn't matter that the practitioners of chentian clan don't want to follow me, but Chen Tiange's prestige is so strong..."

"My father asked me to be wary of the same kind of offering before, but I didn't think it was right before. I didn't expect that the great sacrifice had penetrated into the family to such an extent!"

Chen Tian Shi narrowed his eyes and thought to himself in his heart. He could not help showing a look of thinking on his face.

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Sikong Yuxin, the goddess of Tianyu chamber of Commerce, who was heading for the center of chentian battlefield, turned her head and looked at the black rain. She could not help but show a look of amazement on her face.

"Why Why do I feel some real God's power This is really the power of the dark god, and its quality is not low... "

Sikong Yuxin narrowed her eyes, and the color of amazement on her face became more and more.

"Who the hell is he..."

"I don't want to talk about its own mystery, but the guards still have magical power?"

"If you think of the time when he was under the command of Zhan Chong to tide over the emperor's natural calamity, it seems that there was a real God secretly attacking him..."

"Is he the reincarnation of some fallen god?"

"It is only because the divinity has not been fully aroused?"

"It seems incredible, but now it seems that this is the only way to interpret it."

The goddess Sikong Yuxin lowered her head in silence, her eyes twinkled with fine light

"It seems that I'll find a chance to make a good test."

Sikong Yuxin thought to himself.