Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 1702: Homecoming Today!

“Pass the order down!” Father slowly lifted the long finger in front of himself and breathed a gentle sigh of breath, completely blowing away the residual powder in the palm of his hand, faintly: “I don't want anyone to say any more inappropriate words... these two words are very harsh. ”

“My orders need only be executed, not something wrong. Do you understand?”

“Yes." Another eight-point supreme next to him had already been frightened by the scene, and there was no further objection to the rumor, and he went immediately to issue an order.

Later, we saw a group of people heading towards the three heavens in the field.

The sound of the killing rang again.

As the war sounded again, Father closed his eyes again, his mouth corner, and he laughed with a smile.

Three thousand people went to the battlefield, and the opposing three people seemed to have a huge difference between the two sides. As the saying goes, taking a pile of people can also stack each other to death, but in fact, the power gap between the two sides is also huge.

The prerequisite for stacking each other to death is that both parties are close to each other, but the real power comparison now seems to be sending 3,000 2-3 year olds on the sea to siege three seriously injured whales.

Whales are badly injured, but as long as they can move, as long as they turn around, the waves will be enough to submerge all 3,000 children!

That is what is happening on the battlefield now.

Three thousand people are getting smaller and smaller, just a few moments back and forth, which has already damaged one third of the number.

Zhuge Heaven three people in this kind of unilateral massacre, instead of feeling tired, there is a sense of rest and recuperation, strength is actually recovering...

“This is outrageous! I'm not going!”

“This is simply letting us die. ”

“Too much! ”

“Has Lord Lazhun lost his mind? This is such a trick...”

……

Ultimately, in the ranks of law-enforcers, this rebounded immediately when the first 3,000 people died and were ordered down once again.

After all, death and death are two completely different things, and no one wants to die.

“No honor, kill, no mercy!” The cold voice of France came and the knife flashed, only momentarily, the crowd of loud protesters had been slaughtered clean.

However, the action provoked a greater rebound; more people began to resist and the scene was unusually chaotic.

The face of France is as heavy as water, and there is still only one word: "Kill! ”

In an instant, thousands of people fell to the ground again.

The dictatorship of the Lord of Law makes everyone feel a sincere chill.

It gives people a strange feeling that if they are not honorable, ‘it doesn't matter if you kill them all'.

It feels weird, but it's real, it's real!

Under pressure, another group of people finally rushed out.

Instead of being killed by the command of the Lord of Law, it is better to fight those three people as hard as you can. Those three people are always seriously injured, strive as hard as you can, or have a chance to live, but fighting the Lord of Law, they are doomed to die!

“Why can't the best of the best fight?” Sitting across from France, the flat clouds that had not said a word for days suddenly opened their mouths.

“Those three can also be considered heroes, heroes, who should always be buried with several people.” Pharaoh wrote lightly: “There is no need for the elders to care, although they are enemies to each other, but this does not hinder them, I give them a little respect, that is all. ”

A glimmer of sneer appeared on the face of the cloud, ridiculing: “Don't you think it's serious enough that a million people were buried in the past? How much more? Thirty thousand? Or more?”

“That's my business, my decision.” Fa Zheng looked faintly at the flat cloud: “Ping Lao, come back to question my decision after you have done so. Now you don't seem qualified to question my decision. ”

Flat clouds laughed awfully: "I didn't! To this day, even my soul is under your control, and I just want to ask you, how exactly can my demonization be lifted? What's the price? ”

Father smiled faintly: “I'm sorry, there's no way, I'll never be able to lift it. What a shame! ”

Flat clouds suddenly stunned.

Because he actually heard a little sincere apology from the phrase "lawful lord".

This sentiment doesn't seem to be supposed to happen at all, but it's clear to me right now.

The Father lifted his eyes and looked at the clouds, fading away: “If I eventually die... your soul loses control of the dominion, or completely falls into the demon, or is able to sustain the last trace of clarity... At that time, if you can still keep that last trace of clarity, and you don't want to be guilty of evil, you will abandon your martial arts, so that you may rest in peace. This is the only way to go. ”

Flat clouds smiled tragically and said: "Thanks for the directions; if I blow myself up on the spot now, how likely would I be to kill you? ”

Fatigue said: "It will not be of any use. Because… you and my hierarchy are already too far off. Even if I allow you to blow yourself up, it won't help. It's just a sacrifice. ”

“I'm not bad in gold today!” With a hint of concern and apprehension revealed in the eyes of the Father, he said softly: "In this world, or only one man, a sword, has the opportunity to kill me. ”

Flat clouds brightened their eyes, biting their teeth and drinking: “Is this the Nine Robberies sword? It's rare that you're still worried about Jiuzhang Sword killing you, haha... my husband suddenly feels very relieved! There's still a way to deal with you! ”

Father shook his head with a smile and looked softly at the battlefield.

My heart silently said, "No one knew me, no one knew my fears, no one knew my fears. What worries me most now is that Nine Swords can no longer kill me... and you don't understand that.

I will die only under the sword of Nine Robberies.

Weird asymmetrical fighting persists on the battlefield, and naturally more and more people die.

But he was completely indifferent to it, as if it were only the ants who died.

When the third group of men rushed to the siege, Zhuge Heaven and others finally reached the end of the strong crossbow and swayed.

Manpower is sometimes poor. After all, Zhuge Heaven and others are not the same as giant whales in the sea. Siege their low-ranking warriors are not children of several years. Killing always takes effort. They are struggling with heavy trauma. The great waves of the giant whales submerging the living spirit always need to shake the body to produce it. When the severity of the trauma reaches a considerable degree, even shaking the body gradually becomes a luxury!

Just like Zhuge Gangdong and others at this moment!

However, at this time, the night still watching on the walls of the city looked up and looked at the sky. The lightning in the sky had apparently reached its end. Although the clouds were still dense, the distinctive power of heaven and earth was almost over.

All of a sudden, the night went down and whistled: "Let's all die together! Father, let all your men out! ”

A long sweep, like a cyclone, took the lead in plunging down the city.

Then, all the remaining people in the middle city, all the remaining people in the river and lake, followed by a cyclone, sank into the battlefield at night.

It has already been well mobilized, and this is just a moment of generosity.

The cold light glistened in the eyes of France and mumbled: “At night, you are a man.” Wave, drink, “all law-enforcers out! Make sure to end this service in the shortest possible time! ”

All the law-enforcers who were watching suddenly leaned out of the nest after the Voice of Judgment.

Shouting, there were only two people left in the law-enforcers' quarters in a flash.

Magnificent, flat clouds.

On the side of Zhongdu, a giant dragon protruded the city gate and swept away.

The fifth gentle and cold snow on the walls is relatively sighing, and the intention of the night is clear.

The situation is now becoming clearer. The escalation of Thunder Robbery by the Nine Swordsmen and others is almost over. Once the Thunder Robbery has passed, it means that fourteen world-class leaders will join forces in this battle.

Just look at the thunderbolt and believe that any one of those masters who has suffered the thunderbolt will have energy beyond the limits of the world; so as soon as these people come out, there is a good chance of turning the war around immediately!

Rationally, as long as the night goes down to drag the battle situation to that point, the entire battle result may be rewritten, and the army of Lawyers and Law Enforcers will be on the path to defeat. He and his family at night, no matter how heavy the casualties may be, can be preserved at all. However, sinking at night doesn't want that kind of preservation, but it really doesn't want it anymore.

Not to mention the protection of the Nine Swords Lord's Wings.

One of his own brothers has been exhausted, all the families are now left with only the last two, and the desire to survive has long been lost at sunset.

In addition, the setting of the night did not want Ling Twilight to see the scene of his death, but only Ling Twilight was impulsive.

After all, one of the brothers... there must always be one to go to the Nine Heavens, Ling Twilight Yang is the only one of the brothers who is well-deserved. The other brothers are tired of sin...

The night went down before the horses, rushing into enemy formation like a cyclone, hands up and down, a series of heads flying, punching, kicking, blinking, hundreds of people had become flying men in front of him.

His strange longitudinal laughter, his sword dancing in his hand, his hands and feet moving together, and his wide robe sleeves suddenly flashed with countless lights. But this is the famous trick of the Night Family, the cold stars.

This trick is a great treasure for the Night Family to kill enemies and victory. For the Night Family, it is not a strong enemy and the great enemy rarely use it. But at this moment, the night sinks out with no hesitation, not even choosing an opponent.

As the light flashed, a scream of people hovering over their horses shook and rang.

The spirit of Zhuge Heaven and Stone Roar, who were already in a state of despair, shook, and Zhuge Heaven slightly dared not to believe: “Brother!? ”

The sunset cyclone's body never stopped at all. It rushed to the three of them, and suddenly hallucinated a silver aperture around them. Beyond the aperture, all enemies within the ten lengths of the circle, as neat as cutting wheat, fell, all with one knife and two breaks. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)