Chapter 772: The Death of a Hundred Schools
Seeing Han Dong and Guan Ying rushing over regardless of it, Bai Chuan knew that there was chaos on the side of the hundred families.
There is no one person who coordinates and commands and guides so many great monks of a hundred schools to fight this battle, and defeat is already a doomed ending.
Originally, Nalan Zhuhua was a good candidate, this Wen Que Gui was the world's four great mental masters, as long as the hundred schools elected him as the commander-in-chief, everything was subject to his scheduling, and Confucianism would have a lot of trouble.
It's a pity that the miscellaneous family doesn't have the courage to lead the hundred monks, and this Wenque was finally killed by his own conceit, becoming the first group of families to completely cut off their roots in the world.
Han Dong is also a person who has a very far-sighted vision, and he has already warned about the shortcomings in the hundred schools.
But over the years, the Legalist family has been dominant in the human world, and it has long aroused the dissatisfaction of the hundred monks.
In the face of the last remaining way of life for the hundred monks, no one listened to them even if Han Dong and Guan Ying shouted out their throats.
Confucianism is taking his life to eat our hundred schools.
No one wanted to believe such a sentence, and when he was disheartened, seeing that the hundred monks were still rushing towards the Holy Gate monks, Han Dong was completely heartbroken.
Since no one dares to die first, then let the people of the Legalists die first, as long as you can still have a little vision, you can see that the Confucian side cannot withstand the impact of a hundred monks.
Watching Han Dong and Guan Ying go straight towards Bai Chuan's sword qi, Dongfang Yan, who was immersed in the formation, shouted: "If you break into this kid's sword world like this, you will really die." ”
But what else can Han Dong say?
"Death is death, as long as these people can still figure out how to fight this battle, there is still a little hope for the hundred families. ”
The two of them just broke into the small world of Shirakawa,
Bai Chuan smiled: "Why can't you think about it so much, in the hundred families, your Legalist family is not weak, do you have to choose the first one to die?"
Guan Ying shouted angrily: "Shaft, just you, a monk of the Ten Realms, can the so-called Sword Realm Small Heaven and Earth really help me?"
Bai Chuan shrugged his sword, "Old thief, you might as well try." ”
Within the small world of the sword world, there are thousands of battles for the laws of the small world, but after all, they have not been able to completely break the sword world of Shirakawa.
"This is in the human world, no matter how high your realm is, it is also ten realms, if you don't come in, I can't help you for a while, come in now, just wait to die." ”
"The dragon flies for nine days, soaring up to 90,000 miles!"
The more lethal dragon armor sword was intrigued, and the sword qi filled the sword world, filling the entire small world.
Han Dong and Guan Ying sacrificed their talisman powers, wanting to resist the attacking sword qi.
But one after another, since only two people came to send him to death, he Bai Chuan was still polite, and the sea of swords in his body was turbulent.
Sword Qi Pavilion, one breath and three stacks.
These two exercises have long evolved to the extreme, and one sword is equal to three swords.
There is nothing else in the small world except Bai Hong's sword qi.
"Boom Boom"
The loud noise continued, and I saw that every time Han Dong and Guan Yan received a sword qi, a line of blood hung on the corner of their mouths.
I saw that it wouldn't last long.
Dongfang Yan shouted: "We are attacking the Confucian side, and the Legalists are opening the way for us." ”
However, no one wants to deal with it.
"If their Legalists want to send them to death, let them send them to death, as long as the gap on the side of the Holy Gate is torn open, we can retreat first, and try to pull the front as much as possible to continue to consume with Confucianism. ”
"Stupid!"
Dongfang Yan was furious, and at this time, no one continued to interfere with the four martial arts masters who were approaching.
Rayso was the first to run to Dongfang Yan's side.
"Old horseman, what are you busy doing? Don't you die fast enough?"
Dongfang Yan was shocked, "The old man's big array is just the last step, who will stop these people for me." ”
However, the Dead Dao Friends are not the Poor Dao, even if the Hundred Sect Cultivators know that as long as Dongfang Yanbu launches the Great Array, they can let these people support them a little longer.
But now in the face of the four Martial Dao Nine Realms Great Masters, who will send them to death?
That's really a punch for a kid.
Lei Suo smiled, "No one will come to die, Dongfang Yan, I will be the first to send you on the road." ”
With a swing of his fist, he smashed it towards Dongfang Yan's head.
Dongfang Yan used all his magical powers to throw out all the magic weapons, and they all fell apart under Lei Suo's fist.
The distance was so close, and no one in the world could resist the full force of the Nine Realms Grand Master.
"A bunch of fools, a hundred schools of thought don't die today, and there is still heavenly reason?"
Dongfang Yan closed his eyes and completely gave up resistance.
The fist is coming, and the body is dead.
The inheritance of the Yin and Yang family in the world is broken.
At this time, Han Dong and Guan Ying, who were in the small world of the Sword Realm, were completely directly killed by Bai Chuan's infinite sword qi.
The two of them were also reluctant to close their eyes.
"It is enough to have three religions in the world, and it is necessary to do everything from a hundred schools. ”
The sword qi is coming, and the body is dead.
Legalist, say goodbye to the world completely.
Tu Nan, Wang Quan, and Wu King Kong The three great masters were like no one at this time, and once the hundred monks who were a little slow were touched, they were immediately taken away with a punch.
The hundred monks were completely dispersed, and began to retreat in the direction where the Holy Gate was stationed, hoping to find a gap in the chaos and escape from the encirclement.
The so-called hundred great causes, who else cares about it at this time, as long as they save their own lives.
Seeing the hundreds of Upper Three Realm Great Cultivators fleeing in a panic, Bai Chuan sighed secretly.
It is inconceivable why there are often wars in the secular dynasties of the human world where fewer win more.
Especially in the fight between the immortal monks, there will be no one-sided situation.
But there is a living appearance in front of me.
I have to sigh that sometimes it is not necessarily a good thing to be in the company of old immortals who generally think highly of themselves.
These people are delusional in their desire to shake the foundation of Confucianism and make a big joke.
"Everyone in the Tiangan Qiang Ding Group, listen to the order, kill! ”
At this time, the hundred monks were completely chaotic, and all that remained was to pick up the head.
Xueluo, Qin Hao, Yangzi, and the other side of the flower also joined the team to chase and kill.
I never thought that in this life, I would have the days of chasing and killing with a group of old immortals.
It feels so refreshing.
On the side of the Holy Gate, in addition to the few great monks who appeared at the beginning, a large number of great monks poured out later.
Each of them is the foundation of the Ten Realms of cultivation, and this person is enough to wrestle with the Hundred Monks version.
Only then did the Hundred Monks realize that the original Holy Gate had such a deep heritage.
Know that this is part of all the essence of the Holy Gate.
But at the moment of fleeing, suddenly heaven and earth became a big cage.
Everyone was enclosed in a small world.
An aura that surpassed the overwhelming victory of the heavenly way in the world suddenly rose.
The god of the small world, Bai Yi, is in mid-air.
Swipe your hands.
The mirror flowers, water and moon are shrouded in divine powers.
"Today is the death of a hundred schools, and the hundred monks here will all die!"
"Leave not a single one!"
The realm is constantly climbing.
Hundreds of people here began to exclaim.
"Thirteen Realms!"
"No, it's the Fourteen Realms Half-Step Merge Dao Realm!"
"How is it possible, how can there be the Fourteen Realms in the human world!"
"Bai Yi, how did you do it?"
In a flash of brilliance, all the hundred monks were suppressed by the law of small heaven and earth.
"Dead people, you don't need to know much. ”
"Kill!"