Chapter 1813 (1/2)

Although the relationship between the clans and the two monasteries has been general for hundreds of years in the ancient gods.

But at this time of crisis, they were willing to come thousands of miles away, and everything was already in silence

Liu Qinghou, the swordsman of Xiaoxiang, looked worried, ”ah I came with the old bald ass all the way, and saw crazy monsters and strange insects everywhere. Many people have been harmed by many people.

Who are these friars? The world is about to end. How can we still fight with your clan here? ”

”They are not as good as beasts! Don't ask, say some don't understand words, know to kill!

I can see that they don't care about the life and death of this world! I don't treat people as people at all Winning dome half face is full of blood, vicious way.

Many clans are filled with righteous indignation. Although the clan is arrogant, it will never indiscriminately kill innocent people, and will not act recklessly on ordinary people.

Otherwise, they will not die in the long river most of the time, and there are Phoenix and other women to join the military to help defend the country.

However, in their eyes, these monks in the ancient immortal world are totally bullies and murderers.

The people who killed clans and ancient warriors were just like trampling on reptiles.

”Amitabha...” No language monk a look of compassion.

Liu Qinghou also found that the death and injury were far more serious than they had imagined before they came, and his face sank.

He looked around suspiciously, ”where is Ye Fan! What about the boy!? Even if he doesn't attend the clan assembly, he doesn't care about such a big thing! ”

Ying Qiong snorted, ”such a strong enemy, do we still expect a younger generation!? What can he do if he's here!?

The name of the sword God is just a boast of the world. How can it be compared with Ye Wuyuan's martial god? ”

Liu Qinghou frowned. He wanted to say something, but after looking at the red Lian and Xuan Hai in the distance, he didn't say anything.

He felt that if ye fan were there, he would certainly become a World War I force, but he was also a little uncertain about the strength of these two old monsters.

At this time, immortal Luoxia saw that the friar of beixuan sect had been killed and was furious, ”a group of clan's remaining evils dare to kill my disciples!? I'll tell you to taste the power of beixuan thunder method. You can't surpass life forever!!

Beixuan sect disciple, come to protect the Dharma for this seat

After hearing this, a group of friars of beixuan sect quickly went back to Luoxia real man. Even friars fenglinhai knew what was going on and quickly retreated.

Luoxia immortal no longer retains strength, directly operates the heavenly spirit Zhenyuan, mobilizes the water and the golden aura between heaven and earth, and rapidly forms a large thunder cloud in the air!

”Gengjin draws thunder!”

Luoxia immortal hands continuously released more than a dozen Gengjin gas, into a dense white beam, flying to the middle of the venue!

Around the thunder clouds, a large number of lightning were attracted to the past, countless sharp white gold lightning, toward the field crazy split down!

”Bang Bang --”

the dense blast of thunder covered up more miserable shouts. Clan warriors, whether ancestors or elders, could not resist the thunder method in the heaven spirit realm.

AI Er see the situation is not good, quickly in the air to release a line of particle shield!

It seems like a large number of transparent shields, mainly composed of particles isolated from lightning, spread out in the air!

”Bang bang bang!! ——”A sound of dull sound, a lot of thunder exploded on the particle shield. Although the shield was broken, but with AI er's continuous filling, it was blocked a lot.

When Liu Qinghou saw Ai'er, he couldn't help but look into his eyes, ”is it you little girl? Are you awake now? ”

AI Er, however, had no time to reminisce about the past and called out, ”everyone will die in this way! Run

Ying Qiong and Ji Tianliu and others, looking around, saw that almost all of the clan members were seriously injured. They even had coma or excessive bleeding and were seriously injured on the ground.

There are not many other ancient warriors and ordinary people living on the scene, and they are exhausted just to resist the rampant infection.

At this time, there are less than 10% of the living and normal people in the huge conference hall with more than 100000 people!

”Grandfather! let's go! If you don't go It's really going to destroy the clan! ” A white tiger elder tears, unwilling and painful tunnel.

Ying Qiong sees Bai Yan, who is seriously injured and comatose, and the descendants of the family who are grey headed, with despair in their eyes

It is not only the white tiger family, but also the Shenlong family. Ye Longteng falls in a pool of blood and leans against the corner of the wall. He has been unable to continue fighting.

Ye Chunhua, as the only ancestor of Ye, was killed by his own people because he was controlled by Ye Feng.

”Father Tianliu! Run with cold weather! There's no need to worry about firewood burning in the green hills! ” Ji Kangnian, the head of the Ji family, cried.

Xiao Wanzhong and Xiao wanlou, the two ancestors of the Xiao family, have been killed by the friars of beixuan sect and fenglinhai respectively, and their deaths and injuries are extremely heavy.