A sword fell, blood splattered

Even if it was a demon clan, the blood was still red, and at the last moment, Iguru's body was barely sideways, avoiding the fatal wound of cutting off the head, and Feng Ziyue's sword slashed downward, cutting off an entire arm from the shoulder

"Whew"

Iguru howled like a beast, and the pain and humiliation made him almost want to die immediately, but the fear of death made him make the right choice. , full text hand-typed

escape

At the same time, a signal was sent out, summoning the nearest demon master to come to the rescue

In doing so, he will lose face, and his status among the demons will not be guaranteed in the future, but compared to his own life, nothing matters

Blood spurted out of his arm, but he didn't care at all, and the wolf ran away from the pig

Feng Ziyue's body shook, and he was hit by a demonic fire on his shoulder, and when he burst into flames, he gritted his teeth and took out his sword, shaving off a piece of flesh on his shoulder

Wounds for injuries

This was his original plan, but unfortunately this Ikruul was still treacherous, and after escaping the fate of becoming the ghost of his sword, he was now struck by demonic fire, seriously injured, and wanted to chase after him, but it was too late. See the latest chapters

At this time, after Iguru sent out the signal, there were also many masters of the demon clan rushing to this side, Feng Ziyue frowned, and helped the Furious Wind and Liang Fei Jin to extinguish the demon fire that was tracking them.

"Brother Wind...... It's not appropriate to chase ...... anymore."

Under the persecution of the demon fire, the consumption of the furious battle wind was also very great, and he pulled Feng Ziyue, "You are already injured, not to mention that the demon clan is powerful at this time." Or leave a useful body, and the gentleman takes revenge. Ten years is not too late"

He was not angry in his heart, this was his hometown, where he grew up, where all his relatives and friends were

Now, he could only watch them being slaughtered, watching this ancient palace overturn, helpless

However, the Tempest of Furious War is a little older after all. It is often fighting on the front line of desperate fighting with aliens, although it is brave, but it is no longer a reckless and impulsive person, at this time, if you can go one by one, if you all die here, then there is really no one to avenge the human beings in this Xuanyuan Ancient Palace

"Brother Feng. Let's go."

Liang Feijin was also worried that Feng Ziyue would continue to chase after him, so she rushed up and grabbed his sleeve.

Feng Ziyue was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a roaring sound, like thousands of thunderbolts roaring together, accompanied by dazzling bright light, making people unable to open their eyes and hear any sound

They were shocked. It took about a few seconds to recover, and all I heard was people shouting everywhere

"The Holy Martial Heavenly Monument has fallen"

"The Terrans are dying"

The Shengwu Heavenly Monument, as the highest symbol of the human race's martial arts, stood on the Shengwu Heavenly Monument that I don't know if it was a million or ten million years old, and it collapsed with a bang

Liang Feijin and the others looked blankly in the direction of the Saint Martial Heavenly Monument, which originally emitted milky white light. But all I saw was a piece of dust, and there was no longer that terrifying monument

Not broken. If the Shengwu Heavenly Monument does not fall, the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace will never overturn, and the human race will never perish.

This is the last words left by the ancestor of the original human race.

Yet today

The Gate of Xuanyuan, broken

Shengwu Heavenly Monument, poured

"This ...... Is this really Providence's will to destroy the human race?

I don't know how many people have such desperate thoughts in their hearts.

Feng Ziyue clenched the hilt of the sword, the muscles on his face became stiff, and his expression became more and more painful.

"Let's go"

He exhaled a hard breath and turned to walk.

The matter has come to this, it is no longer possible, the people of Xuanyuan Ancient Palace, relying on this unfailing fortress, have long had a lazy mind, even if they are surrounded by strong enemies, they do not seek to forge ahead, especially in the last hundreds of years, they are even more comfortable and infighting. ..., to read the full article, please go to Bo Xiao _ Say 'Net, the most complete

A sword fell, blood splattered

Even if it was a demon clan, the blood was still red, and at the last moment, Iguru's body barely deviated, avoiding the fatal wound of cutting off his head, Feng Ziyue's sword slashed downward, starting from the shoulder, and cut off an entire arm

"Whew"

Iguru howled like a beast, and the pain and humiliation made him almost want to die immediately, but the fear of death made him make the right choice.

escape

At the same time, a signal was sent out, summoning the nearest demon master to come to the rescue

In doing so, he will lose face, and his status among the demons will not be guaranteed in the future, but compared to his own life, nothing matters

Blood spurted out of his arm, but he didn't care at all, and the wolf ran away from the pig

Feng Ziyue's body shook, and he was hit by a demonic fire on his shoulder, and when he burst into flames, he gritted his teeth and took out his sword, shaving off a piece of flesh on his shoulder

Wounds for injuries

This was his original plan, but unfortunately this Igruul was still treacherous, and at the last moment escaped the fate of becoming the ghost of his sword, and now he was hit by demonic fire, seriously injured, and wanted to chase after him, but it was too late.

At this time, after Iguru sent out the signal, there were also many masters of the demon clan rushing to this side, Feng Ziyue frowned, and helped the Furious Wind and Liang Fei Jin to extinguish the demon fire that was tracking them.

"Brother Wind...... It's not appropriate to chase ...... anymore."

Under the persecution of the demon fire, the consumption of the furious battle wind was also very great, and he pulled Feng Ziyue, "You are already injured, not to mention that the demon clan is powerful at this time." Or leave a useful body, and the gentleman takes revenge. Ten years is not too late"

How could he not be angry in his heart, this Xuanyuan Ancient Palace is his hometown, where he grew up, and his relatives and friends are all here

Now, he could only watch them being slaughtered, watching this ancient palace overturn, helpless

However, the Tempest of Furious War is a little older after all. It is often fighting on the front line of desperate fighting with aliens, although it is brave, but it is no longer a reckless and impulsive person, at this time, if you can go one by one, if you all die here, then there is really no one to avenge the human beings in this Xuanyuan Ancient Palace

"Brother Feng. Let's go."

Liang Feijin was also worried that Feng Ziyue would continue to chase after him, so she rushed up and grabbed his sleeve.

Feng Ziyue was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a roaring sound, like thousands of thunderbolts roaring together, accompanied by dazzling bright light, making people unable to open their eyes and hear any sound

They were shocked. It took about a few seconds to recover, and all I heard was people shouting everywhere

"The Holy Martial Heavenly Monument has fallen, the Holy Martial Heavenly Monument has fallen"

"The Terrans are dying"

The Shengwu Heavenly Monument, as the highest symbol of the human race's martial arts, stood on the Shengwu Heavenly Monument that I don't know if it was a million or ten million years old, and it collapsed with a bang

Liang Feijin and the others looked blankly in the direction of the Saint Martial Heavenly Monument, which originally emitted milky white light. But all I saw was a piece of dust, and there was no longer that terrifying monument

The door of Xuanyuan is not broken. If the Shengwu Heavenly Monument does not fall, the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace will never overturn, and the human race will never perish.

This is the last words left by the ancestor of the original human race.

Yet today

The Gate of Xuanyuan, broken

Shengwu Heavenly Monument, poured

"This ...... Is this really Providence's will to destroy the human race?

I don't know how many people have such desperate thoughts in their hearts.

Feng Ziyue clenched the hilt of the sword, the muscles on his face became stiff, and his expression became more and more painful.

"Let's go"

He exhaled a hard breath and turned to walk.

The matter has come to this, it is no longer possible, the people of Xuanyuan Ancient Palace, relying on this unfailing fortress, have long had a lazy mind, even if they are surrounded by strong enemies, they do not seek to forge ahead, especially in the last hundreds of years, they are even more comfortable and infighting. ..., to read the full article, please go to Bo Xiao _ Say 'Net, the most complete

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