Great Battle
Chapter 290:Great Battle
The great war of the weak, the hall has long been imbecavity, far away from the fire disciples watching, staring at the scene, the face is full of incredible.
The two remaining elders from the fire, are also the strongest two people, the eyes of the fire burning, the face of doubt gradually thickening.
“Why is he so strong?”
The mind arises at the same time, a too virtual four layers, a three-story, two-level, such strength can not be strong, but not a too virtual layer of people can resist!
The facts exceeded their expectations, and it was indeed unstoppable, but the unresistible party seemed to be strong on the surface.
Destroying and ending the battle with seconds!
“What do you want?”
The anger in the eyes of the elders on the sixth floor of the false realm gradually disappeared, becoming extremely heavy, and the strength of the two copper people was very strong, and they may not be able to leave white.
“What do I want to do?”
Fang Bai took back the copper man to the left and left, coldly said: "I want to ask you what you really want to do, what is behind the instructions, your answer if I am satisfied, this matter will be done, if otherwise, there is no need to exist from the fire!" 」
Now, Fang Bai did not intend to stop, and the hatred from the fire, sooner or later it will be a trouble.
"I don't understand what you're talking about."
The six-story old man said coldly: "The martial arts court wants to stand up, although I am weak from the fire, I will not sit still!"
“I don’t know about death!”
Fang Bai said indifferently: "At this point, you are still delusional, from the destruction of the fire, it was you who caused it with your own hands, fight it!"
The voice fell, two copper people started at the same time, roaring to separate against the two people to attack, after the second layer of the big Luo Tianzhi, the power of the white knowledge soared, while manipulating the two copper people relaxed, like the arm finger.
Fang Bai was not idle, Kunwu sword waved, and one of the copper people joined hands to attack the five old people from the fire, the latter immediately busy, roaring.
The winning ticket is in hand, the square is not merciless, the wind is unfolding, and the body is rapidly walking through the gap between the copper people, the powerful sword is spread out, and the five-story old man is too frightened to fight the Vietnam War.
“Brother, together!”
The old man of the six layers realized that the situation was not good, and if Fang Bai killed the five-layered person, he could not be an opponent of the two coppers.
“Good!”
The five-story old man of too vain can't help it, and the two people rely on each other at the same time to fight against the powerful attack of the two copper people.
Although the copper man is strong, but after all, it is the body of a puppet, even if it is controlled by divine knowledge, after all, there is no strong human strength, and gradually the two old people from the fire have occupied the upper hand.
Fortunately, the copper man is strong enough to resist the attack of two people for a while, but it will not work for a long time, and manipulating the puppet is a very consuming thing.
“Boy, can you see how long you can last?”
The six-story old man saw the powerful relationship and was not in a hurry to attack, but slowly dragged down and kept consuming the power of white.
“Not good!”
Fang Bai secretly things are not good, did not expect the two old things so cunning, cultivation is so much higher than him, but hit the consumption of attention.
There are still some big ones, and the puppet is not its own strength after all, and the drawbacks are obvious.
The eyes were empty, and found that the dense crowd around them, the white eyes flashed with a fierce color, and now there is not so much to do, but they can only blame them for entering the wrong gate, and sooner or later they will encounter it on the battlefield.
The whistling, pulling up, the copper man followed to the left and right, and killed the crowd.
“You dare!”
The five-story old man immediately guessed the mind of Fang Bai, which was determined to go.
A person who is too vain, alone to kill the fire, kill a too false four layers, one three layers, two layers, if you let him escape, from the fire face?
What is even more terrible is that this man is the son of the wind, and when the master of the martial arts is killed, the destruction of the fire is only a matter of an instant.
At this moment, you can't let the white go alive!
Those who watch the battle are killing each other, fearing their souls, speeding up to the extreme, and scattering.
How can they be compared to their speed?
The sword of the ascending environment is scattered, the void is full of hundreds of swords, and the ordinary contemplation can not resist the dazzling spirit of the sword, and the body is instantly cut into several pieces by the sword.
Wherever the whites went, the broken arms flew across the arms, the blood stained the sky, the screams came and went, and the blood was full of blood.
“I killed you!”
The six layers of old people are too vain to crack, and more than a hundred people have died in the blink of an eye, all of which are masters of the state of mind and the future of the fire.
At this moment, it was mercilessly slaughtered by Fang Bai, and it happened in front of them, but it was powerless to stop it!
Kill the rise, the white head will not return, kill the chicken and the monkey, from the fire is the chicken who was killed, he wants to let those people know, do their best!
The wind rose to the extreme, the sword suddenly broke out in the crowd, and a massacre was carried out from the fire, and the two old people behind the fictitious realm were violent, but the two copper people died and stopped beside the square white, and they were helpless at all.
“Fang Bai, do you want the old man to kill the wind court?”
The five-story old man was angry.
“Welcome anytime!”
Fang Bai sneered, "I'm not afraid of death."
The five-story old man was choked, of course, he did not have the courage to kill the wind and word court, but he could instantly watch hundreds of disciples die tragically, and that desperate helplessness made him no longer hold his heart angry, and a mouthful of blood squirted out.
The void had already been killed, and those who had escaped did not know where to flee, and Fang Bai had intended to leave, and found that the five-story old man had spewed out blood, and suddenly had another intention.
Turn around and move the copper people to kill again, the sharp sword is scattered, the empty road sword is vertical and horizontal, filled with dozens of space around, and at the same time, a sky sword roars down.
“How courageous!”
The five old people lost their minds in anger, roared, and the guangzhou flames broke out around them, and the river of flames was endlessly killed.
Fang Bai's eyes are heavy, the killing machine is violent, if you can kill this person in one fell swoop, the remaining six layers are too false, it is not a problem.
The squirrel gently buckled in the left hand to prevent accidents, the speed was raised to the extreme, and he cut the long river of flame without hesitation.
Bounce!Bounce!Bounce!
The swords roared into the long river of fire, bursting with a violent roar, real gas, empty trembling, some buildings on the ground could not withstand the real air impact of dispersing, and collapsed.
The long river of fire continued to devour the sword, and the five-story old man's mouth appeared to laugh, and he seemed to have seen the scene of the flame devouring the white.
It is too empty to be below, and no one has ever been able to escape his long river of fire alive, not to mention a too false level.
Not far away with the copper man fighting together with the six layers of old people, the eyes flashed with the color of doubt, the son of the wind will not be so stupid, but why?
At this time, the suddenness of the suddenness, the white purging the dragon's scale fire cloud armor, the body shuttled in the flame, like a leisurely walk, the sky irritated out, through the flame, and smashed the chest of the five layers of the old man in the false realm.
“The dark weapon?”
Hearing the wind and waves broke through the air, the five-layer old man's eyebrows frowned, I don't know how many years have not encountered people using a dark weapon, repaired to their level, the dark weapon can not hurt, even the body is really open.
But he still felt that he could not care, and he caught the past with his hand.
“What is that?”
The five-story old man found a small dingy thing that was shot rapidly, and he reached out in doubt, and suddenly a heart palpitating force came.
I saw the small thuds rise to more than five feet, and roared hard toward him.
“Not good!”
Too false five layers of the old man's face crazy change, but at this time to hide has been too late, a hard shot in the past, only to listen to the clicking, the left arm was actually broken.
And Ding did not stop at all, roaring into his chest, blood spray, body shot.
At this time, the white speed was raised to the extreme, through the flame, and the sky was refined, and the Kunwu sword fell hard.
“No!”The five-story old man shouted in despair, “Brother, save me!”
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