Chapter 1746： Bloodbath Kunlun

Perhaps it was because he noticed the actions of Kong Xuan and others, knowing that Li Xuanji and the others were delaying time, Xuanyuan Shen couldn't help but smile:

"Since you don't want to surrender, let us four clans bloodbath Kunlun!"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and gently pressed against the void.

The sky seems to be falling.

The horrible air flow, falling from the sky, seemed to annihilate the entire holy city.

Countless people looked up at this scene with a touch of despair in their eyes.

The warriors of all walks of life who saw this scene through the Sense Talisman, some shook their heads and sighed, and some sneered.

In their view, Human Kunlun's disaster could not be avoided.

"Face the enemy!"

Kong Xuewen, Li Xuanji and others shouted.

It's a pity that the four quasi-sages, plus countless golden bodies, compare their aura to that of Xuanyuan God, which is the difference between a small water puddle and a pond.

There was a faint sneer in Xuanyuan Shen's eyes, but the next moment, he heard a huge roar, and saw a large mountain outside the holy city actually rise from the ground, stepping into the void and welcoming Xuanyuan Shen.

A fist the size of a mountain bag directly pierced the breath of God Xuanyuan.

"Oh shit!"

With a low curse, She Kong flew out from the sacred mountain of flames and stood with Li Xuanji and others.

There was a look of sadness on his face. He had planned to keep a low profile and look for a chance to escape. Who would have thought that the God of Flames would shoot directly.

The four of Li Xuanji glanced at She Kong, and She Kong also glanced at them, and then everyone did not speak, and looked at the sacred mountain of flames very tacitly.

"It's the sacred mountain of flames!"

"He is the saint arranged by Su Sheng in Kunlun!"

"This time our human race may be saved!"

The face of the warrior in the holy city showed excitement.

But many people are calmer. Not only are they not happy, they are even more disappointed, because they know that a saint cannot solve the calamity that Kunlun is facing today.

Among the tens of millions of troops surrounding Kunlun, God Xuanyuan is not the strongest. There are still many existences that are almost the same as God Xuanyuan, and even more powerful than God Xuanyuan!

If, if today’s catastrophe could be postponed for a hundred years, perhaps the situation would be quite different.

In a short period of time, Kunlun has already had several quasi-sages, and in a hundred years, I believe that many sages will appear, even great sages!

There will be so much vitality when you encounter today's events!

"The Holy One?"

"There are still saints in Kunlun?"

"Something's wrong, isn't this the mountain **** among the monster race?"

"Human race and monster race form an alliance?"

Surprised messages kept appearing in the general identifier.

At that time, God Xuanyuan's face changed slightly after seeing the sacred mountain of flames, and he hurriedly confronted him!

boom!

He is like a spinning top, flying directly back to the camp of the Protoss.

The blazing mountain **** with a huge body stood in the void, looking coldly at the four warriors around him.

Even if there are many auras in the four races above him, he has no fear at all, because he has no sage at all.

"Hahaha, Kunlun really has a bit of a backhand, but if it's just like this, it's not enough..."

There was a loud laugh.

A handsome young man walked out of the Protoss, his facial features seemed to have been golden-cut, with sharp edges and corners.

This Protoss was exuding a great sage aura, Xuanyuan Shen walked behind him with a green face, staring at the Flame Mountain.

In front of so many people, it was really shameful to be blown away by the opponent.

The Ming Clan, Yan Clan, and Moon Clan also walked out of a great sage. Several sages followed behind them. As a result, there were more than ten sages present, and there were four great sages!

When Li Xuanji and others saw this, their hearts suddenly sank.

There are so many powerful men before them, how about the four holy masters of the four great saints? It is very likely to hide behind and not show up!

Kunlun really has come to an end today!

"This is not Kunlun's only backstop."

A voice faintly sounded.

Whether it's the holy city, the four saints, or the warriors of all walks of life who observe the war through the universal talisman, they all cast their eyes to where the sound came from.

A group of black armored cavalry is slowly stepping onto the void.

"Is it Crane Baiyan?"

"Does Su Sheng have any other players left?"

Li Xuanji and others' expressions moved.

But if there is another player, how can it withstand today's catastrophe?

He Baiyan was dressed in black armor and brought thousands of black horses to stop in the void. At the same time, the hands of the East Factory and the Xing Department were standing quietly below, with their palms resting on the gods, ready to take action.

State Su and Kunlun are inseparable, Kunlun is destroyed, and Su is destroyed.

"Su Kingdom's crane leader is also promoted to quasi saint?"

"Hey, it's not just him... it seems that the rest of the people also..."

Someone noticed that the aura on He Baiyan's body was not right, and when he took a closer look, he suddenly took a breath in his heart.

In addition to Crane Baiyan, Li Mingye and He Yan who stood quietly also exudes a quasi-sage breath!

"There used to be only three quasi-sages in Kunlun, but now the number of quasi-sages in Kunlun has doubled. If it were not for this disaster, if it continued, the strength of the human race would definitely return to its peak!"

Countless Terran warriors thought unwillingly in their hearts.

Now that the human race has just begun to rise, they have encountered such disasters, and they can't breathe even if they die.

"A quasi saint?"

"This is Kunlun's backhand?"

"It's not that simple..."

"Human race, there is no background, what can be left behind, I think this person's appearance is just to delay time."

The parties in the Token have had discussions without a single one.

"Are you Kunlun's back hand? Look at your dress, is it Kunlun's patrol angel? Or is it the penalty hall?"

The corner of the protoss great sage's mouth rose slightly.

"Neither, the black horse commander in the Lower Soviet Union leads Crane Baiyan."

He Baiyan smiled.

"What State Su?"

"A force in Kunlun?"

"What kind of climate can this kind of power become? What do you stand up for... eh?"

"hiss--"

The holy city and the various martial artists in the general knowledge talisman have seen an elusive scene, and the scene is breathless!

I saw the Protoss Great Sage closest to He Baiyan, and his skin began to turn into black dust.

In the eyes of everyone, completely dissipated!

Then there was God Xuanyuan, the great saints and saints of the other three tribes, and then the powerful men of all tribes behind them.

But in an instant, these strong men turned into ashes.

And this situation is still spreading around like a plague, and every second, tens of thousands of people die!

"what happened?"

Li Xuanji and others were dumbfounded.

Everyone subconsciously cast their gazes at He Baiyan, with surprise and joy in their hearts. Is this what He Baiyan is talking about? No one noticed, on the shoulders of He Baiyan, a little black bat stood.