“Did you win this battle?”

The walls, with the sound of thunder, gradually became scarce!

The black man who attacked the city had now been struck down by lightning as much as he could, and a strong incense of incense was scattered over the city walls, and it was conceivable how many heavenly soldiers had been killed in such a short time.

Looking around, Li Xiuyuan found that there was no enemy killing around.

However, under this, the defenders on his side also fell on their knees in fear, and did not dare to appear under the wall.

"Good thunder, you're all right," Wu Xiang said, striding with an iron rod at the moment, although the lightning around him kept chopping off, but not a thunder fell on his body.

And Wu Xiang is not afraid of the thunder of this day.

"I am fine, this war has been reversed, this Yang Biao will be defeated today."

After Li Xiuyuan calmed down, he looked at the only remaining heavenly soldiers outside the city.

At this time, they had abandoned their bodies, appeared as gods, and braved the red light and golden light, which could be seen at a glance.

Yang Biao was almost vomiting blood at this moment, he was not able to play out in time to be hit by one after another, and now the body is injured, the road is greatly reduced, even the thunder of the mine will dare to ignore himself in the top of the drum, lightning.

If he is in peacetime, he will beheaded a thunder god to exalt the power of God.

But now he can't do it, even if it's self-pity is a little difficult.

If the 18 Thors are not slightly scrupulous about their own identity, otherwise the thunder gods will surely die when they send down the thunder.

“Yang Biao, come down, you have lost this battle.”With the thunder ringing, a thunder god overlooking Yang Biao, who was half-empty, said with majesty.

“Sex the saint, life and death are decided by the saint, why do you have to make useless struggles.”

"You are also a famous god in the heavenly palace, and you should not die under the thunder of killing demons, and I will wait for the part of the previous work together to give you a choice, and if you continue to resist, I will no longer be merciless."

After a god of thunder killed the other heavenly soldiers, he began to take back the thunder and set up to deal with Yang Biao.

As one of the ten marshals of the gods, Yang Biao is not so simple, otherwise why did he see him injured and die when he was so hard on the battlefield for so long?

Yang Biao was now beheaded half-section, although he quickly gathered his body again, but it had become a vague and illusory, not as powerful as before.

“If you walk this way and die in battle, will you be able to surrender?”He was not afraid, and glared at the thunder gods of heaven: "The thunder of the gods is a good calculation, and you have been arranged for you to be around Li Xiuyuan, only to appear as soon as the fist disappears, and then the occupation is reversed in an instant."

"The master of the Dongyue god is also extraordinary, with the mortals as pawns, to promote such a world war, the nine mountain king can not take down the Jinling City, but it paved the way for you, if not the ghost fox news, the saint tried to guard the city, today may be you, Yang Biao."One of the clouds shone with the thunder and walked out and said to Yang Biao.

God, man, demons, and demons are involved in this war.

The game between them is amazing, and they are all determined by their own calculation, each with its own preparation.

Even if it is a bad game, it will fall into a land of disaster.

Yang Biao was reluctant to say at this moment: "If it is not the Dao Dao body suddenly killed like a battlefield, bad for me, how can I let go of the spirit to take away the fist and mess up."

Then he looked in the direction of the man in red.

It turned out that I did not know when the man in red had left and disappeared completely into the battlefield.

"Damn, take advantage of it, or say that this victory has determined that he no longer needs to help."Yang Biao was very angry and felt that he was littletened by the Fa-god of the Daoist.

“How do you know that the man was suddenly killed and not prepared?”

The thunder god calmly said, "What does it seem to be a victory situation, and how many variables do you not know?"If the saint is such a good sage, what kind of saint is you, and you will not be bound?Or do you expect the Lord to save you?”

"Why should the thunder gods and this Yang Biao bullshit, has set off a battle between the gods, when one side of the defeat, one side of the victory ended, since there are ghosts want my life, for this reason at all, at the expense of the world, to provoke the killing, then I have a word today to ask the world ghosts and gods to listen to it."

"Human beings have an old life and death, the evil is blessed, the strange six hundred years of disaster, everything in the world is suffering from reincarnation, the gods have survived and can not be destroyed, otherwise who will control the nonsense if they are wrong?"What is the meaning of evil and no punishment, and what is the meaning of doing good, today I will be incarnated, and the gods and goddesses will kill and rob, please the ghosts and gods of the world, the gods can be used to avoid it, and the god of no evil should be plundered by this."

A calm voice sounded.

In an instant, the purple of the sky is covered, covering the sky, and in the purple, there are dragons and phoenixes flying.

Li Xiuyuan's spirit strode from the deepest part of the purple.

He looked calm, carrying a simple knife, although there was no harsh words, but it was already killing.

"Li Xiuyuan, today I defeat is not defeated by your hand, you must not be rampant, dare to let the world's ghosts and gods should rob, who do you think is?"A human being in the district is only a glimpse of the yellow soil a hundred years later.”Yang Biao was angry.

"Even if you have a hundred years of time, it is enough to level up to you who are evil and living, both for the immortals and can avoid the world and cultivate, but if you choose to enter the world and enjoy the incense and worship, when you have done something, when you return to the people, today you lose, it is not in my hands, but in the many ghosts and gods who have good thoughts, since ancient times, this truth still needs me to remind you?" 」Li Xiuyuan said.

"Today you almost died tragic, only the East Yue God under the ten marshals, how much can you take?"Do you dare to let the gods kill you?”Yang Biao laughed sneered.

"No need for you, my Tao is still on earth, still going, self will be fruitful, today you should rob."

Li Xiuyuan raised his hand to the sharp fairy knife and touched the quaint knife.

The four big words of blood on the face made the ghost feel shocked.

“Cut off, my head is here.”

Yang Biao stood up the sky with a large knife, his face was cold, and he was braved by the golden light, he was not afraid of life and death, raised his head to show his neck, and seemed to be waiting for Li Xiuyuan's cut fairy knife.

At this point of battle, he no longer had any chance to reverse the situation, and the next 10,000 soldiers will die, and as for him, even if he lives, it is a humiliation for him.

"Very well, I have killed a few ghosts and gods are afraid to die, you want to set an example for later ghosts?"Tell them I’m not to be afraid.I'll make you happy today."

Li Xiuyuan's eyes flashed, and the hand of the beheading fairy knife moved.

His killing was inspired, and a cold light suddenly broke through the half-empty.

Like a comet on the moon, it looks like the Milky Way has fallen for nine days.

“The buzz!”

Standing with a knife, Yang Biao, the golden angel, rolled down his neck with a large head.

Before it landed, the body and head exploded together, turning into a strong aroma and fire spread in the battlefield.