There are many miracles in the world, but some people can encounter them, and some people can't.

Mo Xiao and Wei He's luck was good, they met.

The distraction that fell from the sky was a god with slender eyebrows, he had a terrible wound on his body, and silver blood was gurgling outward, but his momentum was still like an abyssal ocean, making everyone feel a sense of pressure.

Mo Xiao and Wei He were overjoyed, and shouted at the god clan, "My lord, help." ”

This Protoss distracted face was full of frost and murderous intent, he didn't expect that the Terran would come to attack the idea of the Divine Gate, let alone that the Terran was so well prepared this time that it was possible to succeed.

When they were fighting with the group of Terrans, they sensed that something had happened in the Divine Gate and was in danger, so everyone worked hard to come up with the unique skill at the bottom of the box, so that he could barely pull out and return to help.

He sensed the battlefield, his body was full of evil energy, and he was full of confidence, this group of Terrans did not have their own enemies!

Just when this distraction was thinking like this, the old man of the sword who was originally fighting with Mo Xiao suddenly attacked with his sword, the sword of the old man of the sword was so vast, just like a glacial river that had just melted, with the power to sweep the heavens and the earth, and where it passed, the void cracked, like broken glass.

Protoss frowned distractedly, and he sensed a faint threat from this sword.

Although it was extremely light, it made him very uncomfortable.

The protoss flicked his fingers, and a silver mountain appeared, this mountain peak was full of mysterious lines and flowed with a strange aura.

Silver Mountain slammed into the sword.

As soon as the light broke, there was a roar.

Looking at the sacred mountain that was split in half, the gods were distracted and had a moment of surprise. This celebrity is a bit of a demon, and although he is injured, his attacks should not be blocked by a combination.

The old man of the sword continued to advance, and at this time, the momentum on his body became more and more powerful, like the boiling water of the copper tripod burning in the firewood.

And Mu Sen's eyes are slightly red, the old man of the sword is burning his life.

"Quick, give me a bang!" Mu Sen was ruthless, overdrawn his blood, and the long knife roared.

Wei Ling, a few of them, and the four wood students are all like this, everyone is desperate.

Wei He scolded at Mo Xiao, "Why are you still stunned?

This time, Mo Xiao was not angry because of Wei He's scolding, he was indeed slightly distracted just now, and he actually let go of the old man of the sword who was entangled with him.

However, he also felt that he had a trace of injustice, in his opinion, the distraction boss of the god clan would definitely destroy the withering and decaying, even if the state of this distraction was a little bad, but the emaciated camel must be bigger than the horse.

But fork fork, who knew that this emaciated camel was not as big as a horse, and was even crushed by a mule that was not a horse. Who is this reasonable?

But now is not the time to reason, if this Protoss who has finally returned to help is killed, then what is there to play?

So Mo Xiao raised his spirit and killed the old man with the sword.

The old man of the sword blocked two with one, and he was soon covered with scars and crumbling, but he just refused to fall, like a silent poplar by the river embankment, arrogant and resolute.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

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The sound of Mu Sen and his entourage bombarding the Divine Gate became louder and louder, and the cracks in the Divine Gate became more and more, and everyone was anxious. The Xiaotian War Group and the Wei He team attacked Kui Qing Jin Wuwei and Yang Ren Yulin Zuowei with red eyes, and the big-mouthed beasts that were divided into two halves were also fighting against the Beacon Fire War Regiment, the Begging Army, the Yulin Left Guard, and the Shenji Left Battalion.

One side has to enter, one side has to guard, and all the time there are lives lost, and even the bones are gone, and the soul is gone.

"Stop him for a moment!" the Protoss shouted distractedly at Mo Xiao.

Mo Xiao's face was bitter, he fought with the old man sword who was burning his life, and he was completely at a disadvantage, and there were too many strange things on the old man sword, for example, the ghost light that poked the sky out of the big hole before made him still palpitate, because that ghost light made him smell the breath of death.

So he didn't want to fight the old man of the sword head-on.

But now that the Protoss Master has an order, and the process of Mu Sen's group of bastards damaging the Divine Gate is greatly accelerating, the Divine Gate will not last long. If you don't take your life, you're really going to burp.

However, although he knew this, he had already made up his mind to fight to the death, but the sword of the old man was too sharp. This martial arts guest is as if he was born for a sword, and each sword has a sword intent, like the ocean.

Putting away the distractions in his heart, Mo Xiao gritted his teeth and rushed towards the old man of the sword.

Seeing Mo Xiao rushing towards the old man of the sword, the Protoss was distracted and crossed his hands, and a vigorous killing aura rose, and this killing aura slowly condensed in the air, finally forming a blood-red short spear.

As soon as this blood-red short spear appeared, the surrounding air became cold, like a powerful ghost passing through, permeating the surroundings.

"Die!" shouted the Protoss.

With his voice, this blood-red short spear shot towards the old man of the sword, and the speed of the blood-red short spear flashed like a meteor, and it arrived in front of the old man of the sword in the blink of an eye.

The old man of the sword had a calm face, and his whole person was a sword, unyielding and fearless.

And Mo Xiao wanted to scold, because the spear of the Protoss Distraction was an indiscriminate attack, enveloping him.

What's so ...... There is not a single good thing in the Protoss!

But Mo Xiao just thought about it, he didn't dare to scold it, because he still lived on the alms of the god clan uncle.

So he had to retreat quickly.

The old man didn't retreat, the momentum on his body unexpectedly flourished again, and countless fine sword qi crisscrossed around him, shattering the void.

Suddenly, a loud voice rang out, "I'm talking about the martial arts guest, the old man of the sword!"

After finishing the words, the heavens and the earth were dark, and countless sword qi surged out from the sword old man's body, and these sword qi formed a huge sword array that stretched as far as the eye could see.

This huge sword array blocked the old man with the sword, and then countless sword groans sounded intensively, everyone present felt that their skin was being cut by the sword qi, and those soldiers who used the sword only felt that the long sword in their hands trembled, and there were signs of uncontrollability.

The Protoss was distracted with great terror in his heart, and he turned to hide.

But the next moment, the sword array covered him.

"No!" The distracted and mournful voice of the Protoss came from the sword array, but it was quickly covered by the sound of sword qi agitation.

I don't know how long it took, the sky turned bright, the sword array disappeared, as if it had never appeared, and the old man of the sword was nowhere to be seen.

Mu Sen's tears finally couldn't help but flow down, and the heavens and the earth wailed.

"Boom!" There was a violent explosion sound, and the rolling air wave swept Mu Sen and his party away, and countless silver lights scurried around, like intertwined warp and weft lines.

Soon, these silver threads disappeared, and the energy laws of the entire heaven and earth began to change.

God's Gate, broken.