The strongest god of war system

The war continued, and the arrival of reinforcements from the Situ family led to the collapse of the Wanxiang Palace, which was about to collapse, jumping to the same level as the Nebula Sect in an instant, and the outcome was uncertain.

"The miscellaneous things of the Xingyun Sect, I'll let you pay for your blood debts!" ​​Lei Ming roared angrily, and a golden light burst out from his body. The wilderness sutra and the golden body of Yama were exerted to the extreme, and the wings of the void were also deployed, waving the sword with one hand and poison with the other hand.

In the blink of an eye, it was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, harvesting lives one by one.

The war broke out again, and this time it was even more tragic. The disciples of both sides, who were originally carrying the injuries, were involved in a fierce battle.

Those powerful men who were ordered to kill Lei Ming followed Lei Ming closely. However, Lei Ming was extremely fast and did not give them any chance. They did not do anything to Lei Ming at all, but Lei Ming was like a huge meat grinder, strangling wildly

Yanyan Yu Fei, the disciple of Xingyun Sect.

"Long Meng, Situ Lingtian, you two have been seriously injured, and you are still brave enough!" The disciples around you fought tragically, and blood splattered on Yuan Tong's face, making him look even more ferocious.

The opposite Long Meng and Situ Lingtian were a little weak in their aura, but they sneered slightly: "Yuan Tong, you are too proud of yourself. I will fight together, you are nothing!"

Boom, the three of them fought together in an instant, and a violent ripples of force spread around, directly knocking all the disciples fighting around to the ground.

The three and half-step life and death strong men fought with all their might, and there was no one else around them.

"Lei Ming, if you are a man, stop and fight fairly with us!" The powerful men chasing Lei Ming roared angrily. This guy kept running away like a monkey, constantly killing people,

They feel like they are trying to attack. Could it be that they will kill ordinary disciples? But no matter how many ordinary disciples are killed, they cannot kill Lei Ming alone.

"Are I a man? Just ask your mother when I go home!" Lei Ming sneered slightly, his body did not stop at all, but he slowed down, like a dog, giving them a chance, but they couldn't catch up with him.

Those powerful men who defied the heaven almost vomited blood. How can they beat him? Seeing that almost all the disciples of the Xingyun Sect lying down were lying down. If they continued to get entangled, they would probably be here except for some strong people.

It's right.

"Sect Master, it's not good to fight again!" One of the strong men roared sadly, his body covered with blood.

So how can Yuan Tong not know? But the current situation is difficult to get on the verge of the tiger. If the disciples who have already fought with them will suffer heavy losses if they retreat rashly, but if they continue fighting, they may not be able to go back a few.

"Long Meng, take my strongest magical power!" Yuan Tong roared, and golden light lingered in his hands. Long Meng and Situ Lingtian both felt a stern and looked solemn and alert.

Hu, Yuan Tong actually escaped and came directly to the crowd. He waved his palms and saw two huge golden dragons hovering up, roaring into the air. The huge proportion occupied most of the battlefield.

"Retreat!" Yuan Tong made up his mind and used these two golden dragons to stop the pursuit of the Wanxiang Palace. Seeing this, the disciples of the Xingyun Sect immediately stopped and their fighting spirit was exhausted.

Bang, bang, bang, the disciples of Xingyun Sect who had no chance to escape were directly killed on the ground, and a wisp of dust was raised. The disciples of Wanxiang Palace who were about to chase him were stopped by Lei Ming. If they chase him, Xingyun

If the disciples of the sect have another slaughter, the losses will be huge.

"Three Thousand Sword Formation, Seven Colorful Poison Gu!" Lei Ming waved his hand and saw three thousand red swords suddenly spreading across the world, roaring towards the escaped crowd.

A colorful mist suddenly appeared above the heads of the disciples of the Xingyun Sect, scattering and directly staining the disciples' bodies. In an instant, someone turned into a pile of white bones.

"Lei Ming, you bastard!" Yuan Tong's face flushed when he saw this, and he was obviously greatly stimulated.

Lei Ming sneered slightly, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and the murderous intent in his heart gradually faded.[

The army of Xingyun Sect fled in a panic. Lei Ming turned around and stood familiar figures in front of him, Huo Ling'er, Feng Kui, Qingluo, Fox Fairy, Bao Diao, Li San, San Crazy, Hai Dongqing,

Wu Shi, Li Lei, his uncles...

"Lei Ming!" The three women suddenly rushed to his side and hugged Lei Ming's body tightly, for fear that he would disappear suddenly.

"I'm sorry!" The three simple words tell Lei Ming's guilt towards everyone. (To be continued...)

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