I Am Not A Taoist Ancestor

fighting!

Kill!

Blood!

This kind of breath is permeated everywhere on the battlefield.

It's normal to die in a place like this!

for example……

A monk!

A monk from Shaolin!

"Dage! Third brother! See you again in the next life!"

Xu Zhu shouted and drove the people around him back. Even though he had been pierced by a few arrows in his chest, his survivorship remained undiminished, and the fish around him dared not move forward.

As Xixia’s cohort, Xu Zhu was far away in the Tianshan Mountains and did not die because the Demon Yuan army conquered the slaughter city in Xixia.

Unlike most people on the battlefield, he appeared not for national justice, but because of three points.

For one thing, brotherhood, the other two brothers will come here, so naturally he will not be absent.

Secondly, as a Xixia horseman, there is a deep hatred with Mo Yuan itself.

Thirdly, he couldn't understand the behavior of Mo Yuan! This has nothing to do with the nation, it is purely that the devil's work is too cruel, and the human life is not as good as the grass!

As for national justice...

For him who just wanted to be a little monk, it was too heavy to bear.

"I hope that in the next life... there won't be such a demon again..."

Before completely losing consciousness, such a thought flashed in Xu Zhu's mind.

The Master Guanghong who was not far away had his eyes cracked: "Second brother!"

Unexpectedly, his start was a bit heavier, Sword Qi came out, with every move, he has two points of the demeanor of his ancestor Duan Siping.

On the other side, God of War Xiao Feng's actions were even more wild, and his fighting will skyrocketed, but with three moves and two styles, he was defeated by the five masters of the gods who had fought with him.

Between a fist and a palm, it was filled with killing intent, and in a blink of an eye, two of them were severely wounded when they entered the Divine Realm, and then they were caught with a chance and killed.

Suddenly, the rest of the battlefield here can not help but cry secretly, this God of War, is he not so fierce before?

"You Dou! Pull other people in! I don't believe he can beat ten?"

Among them, the leader gritted his teeth and said, bitterly in his heart.

You know, using so much to enter the realm of God, for other battlefields, the pressure will increase.

However, it is impossible not to bring people here, otherwise, their side will collapse first.

On the other side, Guo Jing and Huang Rong and his wife were stopped by two wretched men.

"Second elder Xuan Ming! Do you dare to resist me and Jing Big Brother?"

Huang Rong's eyes reveal disdain, she knows a little bit about the two opposite people. Although the two martial arts are good, it is absolutely impossible to resist him from the Big Brother.

"Hey! You die under the peony flower, and you are a ghost. It's worth taking a risk for the sake of you!" Lu Zhangke's eyes narrowed slightly, looking like a hungry ghost.

Huang Rong frowned secretly, not being aroused by the words of the deer stick guest, but said to Guo Jing on the side: "Jing Big Brother! Be careful! The deer stick guest used to be lustful, but it is suspected that it has been due to the cultivation technique for a hundred years. Nearly female."

"Even twenty-eight-year-old girls are no longer interested, but now they have thoughts about a hundred-year-old woman like me, it must be to irritate you! There must be more than two of them, and others are secretly watching!"

Guo Jing, who was originally annoyed, came to understand after hearing what Huang Rong said, suppressing the anger in his heart, and while increasing his strength in his hands, he also divided his mind and paid attention to his surroundings.

"Rong'er, don't worry!"

"Huh! Old deer! I said it earlier, you have not been good for a hundred years, and you suddenly show this look, no one will believe it!" Crane Biweng said from the side.

"Shut up!" Lu Zhangke couldn't help but exclaimed as if being stabbed in a sore foot.

Wow!

The stick pierced the space, and in an instant came to the eyes of the distracted Deer Rodger, but was stopped by a sword that appeared in the sky.

"Two wastes! Broken strategy!"

The old man with the sword stopped Huang Rong's stick, and was quite dissatisfied with the two elders Xuanming. Obviously, he was hiding in the dark.

On the side, Guo Jing attacked Crane Bi Weng in this gap.

Palm out!

Long Fei!

People die!

On this side, Guo Jing and Huang Rong are dealing with the three people in the Meng Yuan realm, while on the other side, there is another death in Da Song Fang.

"Haha! Huang Laoxie! I'm going one step ahead!"

At this moment of the war, Hong Qi was exhausted and shouted. After changing to another master of the magic element, he was drowned in the surrounding Qi Sea realm Practitioner and died on the battlefield.

On the side, the Huang Yaoshi, who was also weak because of aging, also shouted, took away a divine state, and died of exhaustion.

However, not many people noticed the death of the two.

Even Guo Jing, even Huang Rong...

As the closest relatives of the two, even they did not notice the demise of Hong Qi and Huang Yaoshi.

On this battlefield, there is no time to pay attention to other things. In today's era, Hong Qi and Huang Yaoshi are weaker after all. They are not the central figures on the battlefield, and in this battlefield, they are not central figures. Naturally, Unable to be followed.

Only one person saw the deaths of Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi.

That is Guo Xiang!

The death of the two closest relatives is undoubtedly sad for Guo Xiang. Even if he has been the ancestor of Emei for many years, even if he has long been used to seeing life and death, his heart is still extremely sad when he sees this scene.

However, she did not have the opportunity to be immersed in this kind of grief. At this time, she was facing the people she met when she was young.

"Girl! We meet again!"

Seeing the golden wheel on the opposite side, wearing Blood Qi, obviously sinking into Devil Dao, Guo Xiang secretly felt bad.

"Back then, I wanted to accept you as a disciple. Now you have become the ancestor of a school, so my vision is not bad."

"It's a pity, you didn't become my apprentice!"

"It's not a pity at all, monk! I don't want to become cannibalistic." Guo Xiang said heavily, blood Martial Dao's practice is no different from cannibalism.

"Who is not a cannibal in life?" Jin Lunhun didn't care, his eyes were full of greed when he looked at Guo Xiang.

Once, he thought he had looked away, but after practicing the blood Martial Dao, his thoughts came up again, and he still didn't let go of the old thoughts.

"Girl! Although you are old, I can still accept you as a disciple as long as you are willing, and you can save your life when Da Yuan conquered Song Kingdom!"

"Pooh!"

Guo Xiang's heart sank, but his mouth was not forgiving, and he started his hand first.

Jinlun is a martial arts. Due to the blood Martial Dao, although there is also aging, the reduction in combat power is not severe.

He even faintly stepped into the highest wonderland of the tenth third stage of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong. This is the martial arts that truly has the power of the dragon elephant after the great changes in the world.

Such a Golden Wheel Fa King, she is by no means an opponent!

Desperate in his heart, Guo Xiang looked in the other direction of the battlefield. There was a one-armed man and a white-clothed woman fighting hand in hand, and did not notice the situation here.

The Big Brother who had rescued her many times before, now it is impossible to save her again.

Jin Lun tried to capture Guo Xiang with his fists. At this time, Guo Xiang's heart was already desperate.

Suddenly a figure appeared in front of her, white clothes, white hair, handsome face...

"Second girl Guo, it's okay! If you want to ask why, it's a poor one."

Zhang Sanfeng casually knocked the golden wheel with the power of the dragon elephant into the air, holding Guo Xiang in his arms, and looking at her face, he felt a familiar feeling in his heart.

Maybe... what the kid said was right.

Thinking like this in his mind, Zhang Sanfeng put Guo Xiang down in his hands very well.

He knew that even if it was her, there was another person in her heart.

What's more, this battlefield is not suitable for talking about love. Zhang Sanfeng is already satisfied if she can appear in front of her in a young image, in a posture that is not embarrassing or even a martial art.

For Zhang Sanfeng, what is more important and urgent is this battlefield after all.

Therefore, after putting Guo Xiang down, Zhang Sanfeng focused his attention on the entire battlefield.

The situation is not optimistic, but... it is easy to solve!

As he said to Guo Xiang, he is here!

A superb Deva, unfettered on such a battlefield, is enough to affect the outcome of the battle.

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