The Strongest Crossing of Great Realms

"kill!"

The vacant space was filled in an instant.

"what!"

A loud shout, countless gold soldiers, came from Ge!

"choke!"

The golden light flashed in his eyes, the sword of the heart fell, and Ye Zhen leaned forward.

The next moment, a golden lightning exploded from Ye Zhen as the center, and swam across the army!

"Om ..."

The Zhixin sword was held against his chest, Ye Zhen's eyes were cold and ruthless, and his blood danced wildly, watching the last drop of blood dripping from the blade of the sword.

"laugh!"

Thousands of heads were lifted off at the same time, and blood spewed, adding a thick layer of ink to the Red Tiger Blood River!

Standing upright, let yourself and the Scarlet Dragon Banner bathe in the sea of ​​blood, and let go of your mind.

With both hands on his back, he walked along with the consciousness in the blood rain.

Even if the enemy has thousands of troops, I will kill the sky, smash the ground, and destroy the whole army with one sword.

"Hmm ...."

The war drums moved fast, Wan Yan really hissed and roared, and Jin Bing swarmed forward again!

"Oh!"

Conscious Sword Moved! Yinguang lasing, centering on Ye Zhen, shifted electricity within a hundred feet, interweaving a large silver net!

The golden soldier within a hundred feet is the fish in the net, with a continuous burst of blood and mist on his body!

Ye Zhen did so, stepping on the sea mist of blood, with blood dragon, blood hair and blood armor, step by step towards Wan Yanzhen.

If it weren't for the whole body's blood, Ye Zhen would be like a fairy in the sword, but now ... but like a **** from Hell!

In the world to kill God, Jin Bing has not dared to take a step forward.

Even if the golden drum is no longer anxious, Wan Yan's eyes are full of blood, hissing and roaring "Da Jiner Lang! Think of the blood relatives behind us, think of the glory of our wives and children and our Jurchen family!"

"Will it be a hundred years after my Jurchen, I will be oppressed by the Han!"

"Even if the battle is dead at this moment, it is also my hero of the Golden Kingdom! Whoever can kill this person, then he will be called by the king! Enjoy the glory forever!"

Jinbing's war will rise again!

"kill!"

Ye Zhen still strolled from the blood river, and after seeing Yan Zhen, he was still drinking blood and killing.

Suddenly, Ye Zhen stopped and a smile of bloodthirsty appeared in the corner of his mouth.

"Boom ... Boom ... Boom ..."

As if the thunder came from the south, not only set off a wave of blood, even the earth trembled!

In his lifetime, Jin Ge Iron Horse, the Northward Expedition, the Northward Expedition, how could Wan Yan really not be able to hear the sound of this shocking sound?

However, the next moment, between the frontiers of the southern world, there was a torrent of torrential darkness. At one glance, the end could not be seen, and the steps were neat. Each step made the earth tremble because it was difficult to bear!

Each step seems to be stepping on the face of Wan Yan really.

"choke!"

Among the black armors, Daoguang Yinguang held up, and the fifty thousand army shouted in unison "Cut the golden thief, save the holy!"

Ye Zhen looked at Wan Yanzhen, and he looked at Ye Zhen at the same time. The two eyes looked like the essence, separated by hundreds of feet, and shot and collided in the air!

"Hahahaha ..."

Ye Zhen suddenly laughed in the sky, stepped out, and disappeared. When he appeared again, he was already carrying dozens of black armored remnants in the realm, standing with the white horse under the battle drum ring!

Knowing that she was in the scabbard and leaping, Ye Zhen had jumped on the cymbal, gripped in the void, and the drum hammer fell into her hands.

Wrap the drum with a hammer.

"Boom!"

A layer of golden light waves burst from the battle drum, as if a thunder rang through the world!

Blood danced wildly, and the Scarlet Dragon Banner flew among the yellow sand behind.

An army of fifty thousand black armors approached the Red Tiger Blood River at a rapid speed, and within the iron armor ghost face, both eyes were glared!

The scene of the **** sea in front of the corpse, it is difficult to imagine what kind of **** battle the Holy Spirit experienced!

"Today! Let me sing the song for me!"

"咚 .. 咚咚咚 ..."

The Drums of War and the Army step into one.

"kill!!!"

The drums were strong and shocked, and 50,000 black armors roared in unison, even if the enemy was more than doubled, it was not afraid in their hearts. Only the word killing was incorporated into the blood in one cavity!

"Hum! The archers!"

With Wan Yanzhen's order, the cymbals were shocked, and five thousand archers leaped out of the crowd at high speed.

Wan Yanzhen drew his knife and broke the gold, yelling loudly, "Let's go!"

"boom!"

The five thousand bowstrings trembled at the same time, as if a thunder exploded. Arrows rushed into the sky, tearing through the clouds, and howling to the top of 50,000 troops.

The black armor torrent, Wang Jian yelled "Shield!"

"what!"

With a loud roar, the long card in the hand of the 5,000 shield soldiers in the black armor torrents held up instantly.

"Ding Ding Ding ..."

Mars splattered, and the golden soldier occasionally bowed and shot arrows, and the arrows shot through the shield, nailing the black armor to the ground.

The arrow rain was continuous, and the black armor torrent was not afraid, and rushed to the Red Tiger Blood River.

In the Jin Army, Wan Yan really suddenly took the long bow from the archers, pulled the bow and pulled the string, and pointed his arrow at Ye Zhen who cheered with the drum!

"squeak..."

The bowstring was pulled into a grand slam, and the bow body was already overwhelmed, but Wan Yanzhen actually pulled the bowstring again by three points!

The fingertips had been cut by the bowstrings, and blood dripped down the tendon strings.

"boom!"

The longbow broke, and the arrow of life-threatening shot out!

"Protect the holy!"

Under the gurgling, when the sound of shriek approached instantly, Luo Yi snarled, the blood mouth just opened, and the long-handled sword in his hand was quickly cut off at that little cold mang!

Although the speed of this arrow was fast and scary, Luo Yi responded quickly, but the sword was still almost the same.

Hearts and gallbladder were split, Luo Yi turned to look at Ye Zhen, an arrow was hovering quietly in the air, three feet away from the holy foot!

The thought of the Holy Dragon coming to life, God blessed, Luo Yi laughed at the sky, and the long sword in his hand was shocked!

He growled, "Long live Saint! Long live the Great Song Kingdom!"

Heijia arrived, stepped forward, and rushed towards the Golden Army.

suddenly! Ye Zhen growled.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, the battle drum was smashed, Ye Zhen stepped down, took a long knife from the sea of ​​blood, and smashed with the army!

Blades and axe shadows, limbs fly, blood rain is extremely splashing!

Ye Zhen's sword slashed the river of blood, rushing straight to the end of Yan Zhen, blood and splashes.

In the case of Ye Zhen, none of the gold soldiers is still there, only one hundred feet, trapped in the battle, and rushed away!

Wan Yan really feels sad and sad, even though the number is more than double that of the enemy, Erlang is not wary ... it is no longer possible to return to heaven!

"kill!"

Wan Yanzhen pulled out the Golden Emperor's Golden Knife from the waist, tightened the reins, and rushed towards Ye Zhen!

This time, there is no more chess to play, he is willing to fight to the battlefield, nor is he willing to fall into the hands of the enemy and turn into an enemy Song chess piece!

Among the army, Ye Zhen stood in the blood river, his right palm stretched out, an arrow cut through the sky and fell into the palm of his hand.

"boom!"

The blood river burst, Ye Zhen stood up and hurried toward Wan Yan.

The arrows were still there, but the blood was soaked, but Wan Yan's true head was washed up by blood, and his face was still dead!

"Master!"

Looking at Gao Fei's head, he exclaimed from Jin Bing's mouth.

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