Chapter 513 (1/2)

The heavy soil around the yellow boy collapsed like an avalanche, although most of the blood sea was still besieging the original thousand troops, only one tenth of the blood sea.

In an instant, the seemingly solid and thick heavy soil field will be destroyed in an instant.

In the early days of Yuanying, monks should not talk nonsense when they see Zhao Shi alone, but should break out all fleeing for their lives at the moment when they see Zhao Shi, so that there is a 10% probability that they can escape their lives.

”No! impossible! Even if there is a gap in cultivation, how can it be like this? ”

Wax yellow youth crazy general pinched his hair, eyes full of bloodshot staring at all in front of him, after years of experience mood has signs of collapse.

He boasts himself to be an old master. His status and reputation far surpass those of Yamano in front of him. In terms of Kung Fu, he is also the most top-level skill. How can he not even combine them?

After half a breath, the heavy soil around him collapsed completely, and the sea of blood came to him, drowning him and eroding his flesh and blood.

But from the beginning to the end, the two people in the center of the war did not even look at him.

”Yuan Qianjun, you can die.”

Half an instant after the fields around the waxy yellow boy collapsed, the fields around the black big bird, which were transformed by 30000 players such as Qianjun guild and Baigu guild led by Qianjun, collapsed completely, and the sea of blood flooded it mercilessly.

At the same time, Zhao Shi quietly watched the other side's figure collapse into a light aura, into the blood lotus sword, cut out a space crack, disappeared in place.

”No escape.”

The original thousand army, which was locked by the fierce killing machine, sank in his heart, and released the simple silver talisman in his hand.

Feeling the solidifying heavy space around and senhan's blood sea sword meaning, the last glimmer of hope in my heart also disappeared.

As the only king of the Legion at this stage, he is greatly favored by resources. Compared with the friars in the early days of Yuanying, he is a very rich man.

However, Zhao Shi is also cautious enough. The blood lotus sword can roam in the space, hunting for the existence of the monk Yuanying. He can't see any way to live.

This game is a complete defeat. The cultivation of the soldiers under his command will fall, and he will fall from the middle of the golden elixir to the early stage of the golden elixir, but he will not fail completely because -

Ding!

There is a ruby flying sword near the forehead of the big black bird, with the tip of the sword piercing into a millimeter.

But a green light flow of jade Ruyi quietly cut through the space, blocking the blood lotus in front of the body side, it will fly several feet away.

”Brother Zhao, look at the ups and downs of our players...”

A burst of familiar hearty laughter came, but the voice was suddenly interrupted, and he roared: ”Zhao Shi!”

The blood lotus sword, which was beaten several feet away, is full of blood. The cold and cold sky level blood sea sword will freeze the spirits of people and gods in a thousand miles.

It suddenly speeds up to stab the core energy of the big black bird, penetrates more than 20 meters, and instantly kills thousands of players.

Ding!

However, Qingguang yuruyi still accurately intercepts in front of the blood lotus sword this time, preventing him from going further and killing yuan Qianjun.

”Yuan Qianjun, back off.”

An ordinary middle-aged man in his 40s stopped in front of the original Qianjun, and then waved a blue light to relieve the danger of the wax yellow youth there.

His breath was weak, and his whole body was covered with flesh and blood. He was thrown into the original thousand army.

His face was unbelievable, and his eyes moved back and forth between Zhao Shi and the two people who saved him. For a moment, he couldn't care about his injuries.

Why?