"Are you letting him escape after all?" Looking at the Zhuxian Sword Formation where there was no one, with only extremely violent self-destructive energy running fiercely in it, Gu Han frowned and finally sighed. ""

"Guhan, let me out, I'm going to kill him!" At this moment, the crazy shouting in the void also came into Guhan's ears. Guhan's thoughts moved, and Song Yifei, who was madly attacking the void, was released by Guhan.

"I want to kill him!! Kill him!!" Song Yifei, who had just run out, wanted to break into the Zhuxian Sword Formation again, but Gu Han grabbed his shoulder and said, "Enough, take a closer look, Master Tongtian, he is no longer in the Zhuxian Sword Formation! If you rush in, you will only be killed by the violent energy inside!" Gu Han said to Song Yifei.

"Where has he been killed by you? He has been killed by you, right? You have already avenged your master, right?" After Song Yifei discovered that the trace of Tongtian Sect Master had indeed been lost in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, he immediately pulled Gu Han's collar excitedly, looked at Gu Han with anticipation and said, hoping that Gu Han could give her the answer she hoped for.

"No, he is not dead, he has already escaped!" Unfortunately, Gu Han finally gave Song Yifei an answer that disappointed her.

"I understand!" Song Yifei glanced at Gu Han deeply, then pulled his legs and walked around. "I know where his nest is. The leader of Tongtian must have escaped back to his nest. I will go to his nest to catch him!"

"Not allowed to go!" Gu Han grabbed Song Yifei back with one hand, and then slapped Song Yifei directly in the face without any hesitation, which made Song Yifei confused. "Tongtian Sect mainly stay in that so-called nest. I, Gu Han, will take off my head and play for you as a ball! The most important thing now is to save Yanjing City, come with me!"

Under Gu Han's domineering slap and orders, Song Yifei stayed there for a while, and finally followed Gu Han obediently.

When a person loses his mind, he needs others to give him strong control measures, otherwise he will only harm others and himself in the end.

"Lucihua, you should just surrender obediently. You humans have no hope!" Yuan Kou, who was covered in black air and could not see clearly, said to Lucihua in a hoarse voice like a breath of death.

His name is Satan, and he is one of the highest commanders of the Western Warcraft camp, a desolate Yuan bandit. In addition, two other Hong-level Yuan bandits followed Satan, and the three Yuan bandits siege Lucihua at the same time. Although Lucihua resisted with all his might, he was not the opponent of these three strong men after all. He soon fell into a huge danger. The energy of the personal shield had been reduced to less than 10%. It is estimated that the other party would have another burst of rule power, and Lucihua would be beaten to the personal shield.

"No, we still have hope!" Lucifer did not hesitate at all in the face of Satan's persuasion, but replied so firmly.

"Hope? Are you talking about Liunian Rin?" Satan looked at the other end of the battlefield. Compared with Satan, that battlefield was the real battlefield. In Satan, there were only three Yuan bandits of the prehistoric level, but in the battlefield there, there were six Yuan bandits of the prehistoric level gathering, three of which were also Yuan bandits of the destoric level.

In terms of strength alone, the power gathered on the other battlefield is as much as three times that of Satan, and it is the battlefield that determines the fate of mankind.

"Liu Nian Lin, your Liu Nian family is indeed amazing. I will never forget the scars left by your ancestor Liu Nian calendar back then... But you Liu Nian family will finally end today. Let you Liu Nian family be buried in this city together with humans!" On that battlefield, the emperor in a golden dragon robe, a glazed crown on his head, and a golden and luxurious long sword said coldly to Liu Nian Lin. If you look closely, you will find that the sword in the man's hand was exactly the same as the sword in Liu Nian Lin.

This sword is called the Cangtian Emperor Sword, which is the sword of the Supreme Supreme God of Haotian Golden Palace, the Supreme Jade Emperor of Mira, which is the sword of the Jade Emperor standing in front of Liu Nian Lin. At this moment, the two generations of masters of this sword finally fought face to face.

"Jade Emperor, why are you talking to this woman? I won't let me kill her. I can tell that her blood is still virgin blood. This is the most delicious food in the world!" A woman with a body of fruit, but red all over her body, with a pair of wings of unknown race, looked at Liu Nian Lin with a lewd (harmonious) smile on her face and said.

"Amaterasu, this Liunian family is also a hero of our human beings no matter what. Don't insult her!" Unexpectedly, another Huang-level Yuangang actually stood by Liunian Lin and scolded Amaterasu, the leader of the Fusang God. Then this man looked kind and said to Liunian Lin, "When we kill you, we will ask you to be buried according to the rituals of the princes, so you can go with peace of mind!"

"Tsk tsk, Gongsun Xuanyuan, Chi You said right back then, you are indeed a hypocritical villain, hahaha, but I like it. After eating up all these humans later, should I gather at my Gaotianyuan? I will let you experience the beauty of women!" Amaterasu said in his voice. With her extremely ugly face, others probably vomited out even the overnight dinner when they saw it.

Such a woman, let alone having sex, is the most unbearable thing in the world even if she looks at her.

"Okay, I will go to Miss Amaterasu's Gaotianhara to tell you!" Gongsun Xuanyuan said with a smile, as if he didn't mind the extremely ugly appearance of Amaterasu.

"Shameless..." Liunian Lin couldn't help but feel angry and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and at the same time tightened the hilt of the Cangtian Emperor Sword held in his hand.

"You want to fight again!" Seeing Liunian Lin's actions, Gongsun Xuanyuan frowned and said, "Although your Liunian family's "Billion Sword Art" is great, you are not a living calendar, and you cannot use the ability of the living calendar back then. Besides, even if the living calendar is reborn, he will never face the six of us at the same time. He can only rely on your dimensional wall protection to resist."

"To be honest, we have only used three-pointers to fight, and you have been seriously injured. Why do you continue to fight with us six?"

"Hehe... I'm right... If you use this Cangtian Emperor Sword, I'm really no match for you six!" Liunian Lin smiled miserably after hearing Gongsun Xuanyuan's words, but released the hilt of the Cangtian Emperor Sword tightly.

"Have you finally decided to accept your fate?" Gongsun Xuanyuan, who saw Liunian Lin's actions, thought the other party had given up resistance, had his expression suddenly changed in an instant. Because after putting down the Cangtian Emperor's Sword, Liunian Lin actually took out another sword girl.

However, compared with the Emperor's Sword-level Cangtian Emperor Sword, this sword girl is just a famous sword-level sword girl. But it is this sword girl that makes Gongsun Xuanyuan's expression look much more terrified than when he was the Emperor Sword of Cangtian Emperor.

"This is a three-foot sword, this is a three-foot sword of the humanitarian sword girl!"

"What is this a three-foot sword!"

"Damn, she actually came up with this pervert!" Hearing the reputation of the Three-foot Sword, the six Yuan gangs of the prehistoric level were shocked. After several months, the specific process of the battle between humans and the twelve ancestor witches had spread throughout the Yuan gang world. Liu Nian Lin, who held the three-foot Sword in his hand and activated the human power, killed the twelve ancestor witches one by one, which deeply shocked these Yuan gangs.

"Everyone should do it, don't keep your efforts. You must kill this woman immediately. Otherwise, let the three-foot sword show its power. With the lives of hundreds of millions of people below, a few of us will probably die here!" In fact, Gongsun Xuanyuan didn't have to talk too much, and the others also understood this truth deeply. Humane sword mother is the last trump card of human beings. One is not good. They are the most immortal Yuan bandits who are usually immortal and might have to explain it to this ghost place.

However, these Yuan bandits also knew another thing in their hearts, that is, once human beings use humanity sword goddess, it means that the last moment of human beings has arrived, and human beings have been forced to a desperate situation where they cannot retreat, leaving only this last trump card.

Once the humanitarian sword girl can be destroyed, the fate of human beings will no longer be stopped, and the entire human being will be destroyed in their own hands. The war between human beings and Yuan gangs that lasted for thousands of years will finally draw the end at this moment!

"I don't know how many Yuan Ke can hold me before I die! It's just a pity that Gu Han finally gave me my youth, and I will waste it in vain," Liu Nian Lin controlled the three-foot sword to absorb the power of human life, while resisting the attacks of six Yuan Ke of the prehistoric level while struggling, while thinking melancholy in his heart... At this moment, Liu Nian Lin had only Gu Han's image in his heart, and there was no more possession of anything else.

"Casting cloud iron! My casting cloud iron!" On the city wall, Song Hama screamed. He loved each other and thought his confidant in life, the sword girl finally fell down in front of him. He could only watch her finally smile at herself, and then was pressed under the violent Yuan Kou, and was about to be broken into several pieces.

"Who will save Zhuyun Tie? I need help here, I need help here!" Song Hama shouted loudly, looking around at the same time, hoping to ask the sword holders around him to help him... As a result, looking around, there were no more than ten humans on the entire city wall, and there were bloody humans everywhere, leaving only a few kittens and dogs who struggled to resist on the city wall.

"Is human beings destined to perish..." After discovering this painful fact, Song Hama became extremely calm. He silently picked up a broken sword with only half left. This was his spiritual sword-level sword-girl and his first broken sword-girl.

"You bastard Yuan Kou... I'm fighting with you!" Song Hama roared, then held the broken sword in his hand, and directly pounced on a nearby Yuan Kou, and stabbed the broken sword in his hand into the opponent's body with all his strength.

"Aowu!" The Yuan Kou let out a cry of pain. He did not expect that the cowardly humans who could only hide behind the sword girl would jump out and take the initiative to fight back. So the unlucky Yuan Kou died under Song Hama's broken sword... But this seemed to be Song Hama's last sound. With the roar of the other Yuan Kou around him, four or five Yuan Kou rushed to Song Hama at the same time, intending to tear Song Hama to pieces.
Chapter completed!