C1106 (1/2)

Twenty seven strongmen of the holy land were silent.

Everyone knows the importance of Lin Hao.

Give him some more time. This is a pillar that can hold up the sky of the eastern region.

However, at that time, the war situation was complicated, and the holy land of other nations madly blocked the Terran holy land from supporting Lin Hao. In the end, Lin Hao was chased and killed by the great sage, who was also holding a magic army, and fled into the endless void.

Even if Lin Hao's combat effectiveness is stronger.

But it's just a cultivation just entering the holy land.

In the face of a great saint with eight saints in holy land, the gap in combat effectiveness can not be made up by talent at all.

Moreover, the eight fold great sage of the Yu clan in the holy land can produce many forces of divine weapons. None of the twenty-seven strong people in the holy land who are present can say that they are absolutely sure that they can block that kind of attack.

If Lin Hao It really fell.

So, even if the Terrans won the battle and annihilated the Yu, Tianmu and Ling families, it was not worth the loss for the eastern regions.

”Things have not come to that step. At least, now the great sage of the Yu clan has not appeared, which means that Lin Hao is still alive.” Although Feng Wuyuan is worried, at this time, he can't show too much. Now the war is only temporarily subsided, and a second round of confrontation will be set off soon. Morale is very important!

Tao Yuan also nodded and said, ”I believe Lin Hao will survive. He has been creating miracles.”

………

Half a quarter of an hour later.

The army of foreign warriors launched a new round of attack on their own initiative.

A large army of warriors and Terrans of the eastern regions came out, and fierce fighting broke out again between the two sides.

Feng Wuyuan still confronts a great sage of Tianmu nationality, who holds a magic weapon. His hands are wearing a pair of boxing sets. This is the best imperial soldier given to him by the old wooden camel.

The wind boundless swung his fist and hit it with one blow. The extremely terrifying fist seal smashed the sky hundreds of miles.

The strong man of Tianmu clan offered a bronze mirror. The bronze mirror was a magic weapon. A beam of light burst out and broke through the fist seal of the wind boundless, and fell on the wind boundless body.

”Poof!”

Wind boundless abdomen, was shot through a blood hole.

But he also took advantage of this opportunity to break out as fast as possible, and rushed to the strong man of the Mu clan that day. He punched his opponent in the head and smashed the head of the great saint of Tianmu clan.

Feng Wuyuan plans to take the opportunity to suppress the powerful man of Tianmu clan.

However, Tianmu clan, the great sage, was not very quick. After being knocked out of his head, a wisp of divinity immediately controlled the bronze mirror of the magic weapon and flew to his side, which just blocked the attack of the boundless wind.

The boundless fist of the wind smashed on the mirror surface of the bronze mirror. A ripple rippled. The sky of thousands of miles around seemed to solidify. Then, like the broken glass, it suddenly turned into countless pieces.

And the wind boundless body, also like by lightning, a tremor, the whole body up and down, flesh and blood burst, blood mist diffuse.

On that day, the sage of the Mu clan had gathered a head again. He was extremely arrogant. He grasped the bronze mirror of the magic weapon with one hand and flashed a terrible beam towards the boundless wind.

Wind boundless arms cross, block in front of the body, the quasi emperor level of cultivation, affect a wisp of heaven and earth, diffuse arms.