Chapter 339 Iron-Blooded Battlefield, Li Mu’s Power

Fu Li was beaten until he collapsed.

Even if he had strong vitality, he couldn't hold on.

When he still wants to reunite next time.

A huge crushing force of strength.

Li Cunxiao stretched out his hand to grab it, and the black hole in his palm appeared with devouring power. A ball of blood mist containing majestic power was suddenly absorbed into his palm.

Fu Li struggled in his palm.

Not willing to die.

But he was destined to die by Li Cunxiao.

He obliterated Fu Li's soul.

And on the other side of the battlefield.

Thinking of how many times they had fought against Da Gan, the other party had not used all their strength at all. Otherwise, they might have perished.

Under the Eight Formation Map, the sky is sealed and the earth is locked, suppressing everything.

A dark bead appeared in his hand, the aura of death surged, and countless injustice spirits roared

Liang Sheng was attracted by this aura and looked over suddenly. He actually saw many familiar people in the bead, and roared: "Liang Kong, and countless people from my ten clans!"

There are some elders who are unwilling to give up the Yanhuang foundation.

"I am Shengxuan Sage!"

Mainly used for field control.

"Oh my god, Daqian actually managed to kill the sage. How did they do it?"

He clutched his chest.

The middle-aged scribe followed the Shengxuan Dynasty in the south and north, and every time he slaughtered a place, he absorbed the dead souls into the Death Pearl to increase his strength.

"Sect Master." True Saint Wu Xun said in a low voice.

What a sage he was, but even if he died, he wouldn't be able to make up for his big mistake.

Although they had a premonition, they were still confused when they really had to make this decision.

Gu Tianyou was also helpless, unable to feel the slightest dignity of being the Holy Saint.

Facing the alliance between Li Cunxiao and Huo Qubing, they fought and retreated, not daring to confront them, for fear of ending up like Fu Li.

The souls of the dead were all sucked in.

Li Mu drank wildly.

The Flying Tiger Legion crushed the battlefield and killed the legion led by Fu Li.

He thought of a more frightening question.

Where can they go?

The middle-aged scribe urgently escaped into the void.

"Invincible!"

Even though they are very powerful as Xuantian Overlords, Da Gan people are never afraid of them.

This is a bead of death and a bead of ghosts.

The sky changed color.

"But the Shengxuan Dynasty has suffered such huge losses. After all, they are the overlord of Xuantian and will not give up. We still have a chance!"

This time they hit the iron plate.

The sage also felt the power of this arrow, and blocked it with his sword. In an instant, flames shot out, but the strong force took him away.

This person was the middle-aged scribe who chopped off Liang Kong's head with a sword.

Fu Li, who was the strongest among the true saints, died like this?

It's just how many forces are behind the scenes of Da Gan. In Xuantian, one clan, one sect and one plain, although there is the Supreme Saint sitting in charge, other levels are not as good as this Da Gan.

The existence of saints is like a mythical strong man in the heart, almost unshakable, but Li Cunxiao proved it with the strongest strength.

"Fu Li!"

Hundreds of thunderbolts appeared.

This Da Gan used terrifying and extreme power time and time again to frighten them.

A saint died completely.

They were also a little confused.

The Lord of the Great Ruins ordered: "Evacuate them all in the shortest possible time. Don't wait for them to finish the war. They must leave early!"

The expressions of the sages of the Daxu Heavenly Demon Sect changed, and they were frightened and uneasy.

The Demon Lord of Great Ruins can see clearly.

Xuantian fought and massacred countless cities.

The entire Daxu Tianmo Sect mobilized.

This repeating crossbow is very effective when equipped with cavalry.

Shengxuan Dynasty.

The sky is big and the earth is big.

Shengxuan Sage was furious because the sage was beheaded, and they desperately wanted to seek revenge on Li Cunxiao, but the imbalance of power pushed them into an even more unfavorable situation.

"The true saint slays the true saint, Li Jing blocks Gu Tianyou, and the one-day saint seals the sky and locks the earth, dominating the battle!"

If you make an enemy of him, a sage will die.

A middle-aged man built the Holy Death Realm, a power that can deprive a city of vitality and kill all the people in the city.

The middle-aged scribe saw again that Li Mu was walking towards him step by step with the domain of war, and he was lying in his heart if he said he was not panicked.

Shengxuan fell, and Daqian took the dominant position.

Nothing can be done.

"The pinnacle of a true saint, one thought can create a world, possessing some of the power of a heavenly saint!"

He looked extremely determined.

The middle-aged scribe retreated continuously.

The middle-aged scribe's face changed drastically.

"The entire Daxu Heavenly Demon Sect withdraws from Yanhuang."

This is the horror of the Eight Formation Diagram.

He controls both holy paths.

Gather the power of death and absorb the souls of the dead to form an extremely powerful force.

"It's not that easy to kill a saint!"

Cannot be washed.

He was brutally massacred during his lifetime, and suffered such torture after his death.

"No need to look, the failure of Shengxuan this time is inevitable, at least for now, before Gu Tianyou can't break Li Jing's blockage, failure is a foregone conclusion, and the appearance of the strong man holding the array will determine the direction of the war. .”

"Withdraw? Withdraw from Yanhuang?"

If Da Gan had said that he wanted to behead the saint before, they would have definitely said that it is only a fool's dream, how could it be possible?

Li Mu's iron-blooded war spear penetrated the sky, boomed, and with a heavy blow, the void was shattered in an instant, and the iron-blooded blow exploded on the middle-aged scribe.

Even if the Shengxuan Dynasty has a profound foundation, the death of a saint is an unbearable pain.

But China is too cruel, and only the Saint Ancestor level is qualified to dominate. The power of the Heavenly Saint is only strong, but it cannot have the status in Yanhuang.

Although they are both saints, he is extremely depressed at the moment, and it is difficult to control the rules of the holy way.

He had to admit that he was no match for him.

When Gu Tianyou saw this scene, his calm and composed pupils shrank sharply. He was actually beheaded by others while he personally led the imperial army to fight.

The middle-aged scribe was not strong in a frontal attack, so he used his sword to conjure up endless spells and countless shadow snakes appeared.

Li Mu's action undoubtedly made him feel a huge threat.

The middle-aged scribe was unable to withstand the blow. His chest exploded and the soft armor on his body was torn apart. He was unable to withstand such a heavy blow.

The true holy way of Wu Xun.

An iron bow was pulled up, and the moment suddenly turned into a sharp arrow and shot out.
To be continued...