The Strongest Sect of All Times
Chapter 1029: The Garbage Has Been Handed Over To Me
Five thousand battlefield ghosts have a sense of battle, and powerful waves have swept in, making the surrounding area more serious and cold.
Ko Jin man stood halfway in the sky, apparently fearless, but actually panicked in his heart.
So many ghosts, so powerful.
If they do, how can disciples and Ling Yuan mainland warriors resist them?
Originally risen as a stronghold, the determination to fight the first battle was instantly shaken by the strong atmosphere of battlefield ghosts erupting.
Ko Jin Man is not afraid to die.
But if you don't do what you have to do to get yourself killed, it's not necessary!
“Lord Valley! ”
An elder persuaded him: "Leave Aoyama behind, no firewood burning, let's get out of the battlefield first! ”
While the evacuation would completely defeat the stronghold, at least the disciples could preserve their lives.
“Elder. ”
"" Take your disciples and leave first, "said Ke Jin. ”
“Where's Lord Valley?” Elder Path.
Ke Jinmao looked back at the stronghold to reach the size of the city pool and said: “This place was built by my forefathers in Ling Yuan Mainland with countless blood. Because of the catastrophe of this place, it is a thousand ancient sinners and cannot be forgiven! ”
It's not hard to hear. It's about surviving alone with a stronghold!
“Valley Master...”
“Stop it, I've decided. ”
Ke Jinmao looked at him with an irreversible breath: “As the master of the 160th generation of the valley, this seat commands you to leave at once with the executives and disciples of the Sect! ”
“ …… ”
The elder looked ugly, “Yes! ”
“Move! Move! ”
“Phew Phew Phew ------”
A moment of kung fu, the high level of the Shuba Valley and the disciples flew into the stronghold and landed in front of the Bronze Gate, looking sadly at the Valley Master.
“The men of Shuba Valley have retreated? ”
“Forget it, let's get out of here! ”
Other forces of the Ling Yuan mainland and scattered cultivation have returned.
“That's right. ”
“So many battlefield ghosts, let alone five or six ladders, even four first ladder faces dare not fight it. ”
The warriors of Ling Yuan Mainland have evacuated, and the warriors from all sides have expressed their understanding.
Just...
Everyone left, and only the owners of the Shuba Valley stood outside the stronghold against 5,000 battlefield ghosts.
The warriors on the other hand did not understand: “He wants a strong position? ”
“Brush!”
A stream of light flew into the stronghold and hung in front of Elder Shui Valley.
The light dissipates, presenting a green swordsman.
Blue Xuan Holy Sword.
The identity symbol of Lord Shuba Valley!
“Elder. ”
Ke Jin men turned their backs to the others. “When you get back, choose another valley master. ”
“Lord Valley! ”
The disciples cried out in sorrow.
The face of the elders changed and sadly incorporated the Blue Xuan Holy Sword into the space ring. "The disciples obey orders and return to the Spiritual Yuan mainland! ”
He would love to stay with the Valley Master to defend his stronghold, but at this moment, he must take his disciples away, because it is an order!
“Brush!”
“Brush!”
At this point, the battlefield ghost has already launched an offensive!
“Hoo-hoo --”
Ko Jin men's hands were fisted, and the vast energy and forgetful momentum erupted!
The warrior who watched the battle paid his respects at once.
Two heavenly characters, so many hierarchies of earth characters and Xuan characters, the Lord of the Valley of the Blind Leaf cannot resist, but he is so fearless, the true man too!
“Whoo!”
“Whoo!”
Dozens of battlefield ghosts have taken the lead.
Because there is only one target blocked from the stronghold, these mindless creatures directly initiate human naval tactics, pressing them from all sides.
Powerful energy erupted, which led all road martial artists to unanimously agree that the Lord of Kegu will not be able to resist. Once surrounded, there will inevitably be no life!
In terms of absolute power and numbers, it must be insoluble for a person to face it.
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
Ko Jin Man in the surrounding circle, his fists swing frequently, instantly flying more than twenty yellow battlefield ghosts.
As a strong grounder, you will surely capture this level, but then the enemies will rise up, not only with Xuan Zi, but also with the land!
“Boom! Boom! ”
“Whoo-hoo! ”
In an instant, Ko Jin Man was surrounded by battlefield ghosts like mountain people, and while he could take the opportunity to bomb some low-level ghosts, he also traded them for more fierce clamps.
It's quite unfair to see thousands of images of a man fighting.
Moreover, there are still a lot of words in it, so after a short handover, Ko Jin Man fell into the downwind.
“Boom!”
Without paying attention, several toponymic battlefield ghosts bombarded their backs from the side.
“Boom! ”
The bombarded Ke Jin Man, first knocked the two Xuan words off, then backed off a few steps. Wow, a bloody gust erupted and his face grew pale.
“Lord Valley! ”
“Elder, I'm going to die with Lord Valley! ”
“Brush!”
“Brush!”
Without entering the Bronze Gate, the Blind Valley disciples flew outside the stronghold, disregarding life and death.
The elder said, "Master Valley, this is beyond my control! ”
“Brush!”
Turn into a stream of light and rush out of the base.
At this moment, no one chooses to live and steal, fight and rush out, defend the position with the Valley Master, even if it doesn't matter!
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
Outside the stronghold, several toponymic battlefield ghosts attacked again.
Despite his efforts to escape, Ko Jin Man was still inevitably bombarded everywhere, making the whole person look more and more wolfish.
When he saw Zongmen and his disciples come back, he growled: “You..."
The sound stopped suddenly, as a powerful aura erupted behind him, a heavenly battlefield ghost, who was always on the wall, swept in with a sickle.
Powerful energy and absolute strength, the depressed Kojin male mind suddenly trembled, strong ominous signs poured into the sea of knowledge.
I'm dying.
Died in front of the disciples.
Ko Jin Man knew he was on the run, because there were dozens of names around him, so he chose to close his eyes.
As the 160th generation valley master of the Shuba Valley, you will die with dignity!
“Boom! ”
Blast, blast from behind!
Ko Jin felt only a wave of agitation swept in, so he hurriedly opened his eyes and turned around.
(Please make up your own mind here. The Joe Gang is playing with the stereo. BGM)
In view, the heavily armed steelized monarch smiled back at him, and the power of the convergence of the two fists could be described as a shock wave.
As for the ghost of the Tianjin battlefield, it has been bombarded to a hundred lengths by now.
“Monarch!” Ke Jin is a man of great character.
He thought the meteorite continent might come to the rescue, but he didn't think it would come so soon, so soon!
“Master Ke Gu. ”
King Chang stood proudly in front of him, appearing in a rare and serious shape on his face, locking a battlefield ghost: “I've handed over this garbage to all the ancients. ”
Handed over to Vancouver?
Mr. Ke Jin was captured with his soul, and many tens of thousands of ancient disciples are fast approaching.
“Brush!”
At this point, the heavenly battlefield ghost who was beaten out was cut with a sickle.
“Sex ——————”
The glitter of light rips like moon teeth.
The monarch smiled coldly, lifted his hand and threw it away. He saw only a vast burst of power, instantly colliding with the light.
“Boom!”
Energy bursts, space breaks apart.
Ko Jin Man standing behind him, witnessing King Chang smile can easily break the light, unbelievable: “Is he... heavenly? ”