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Chapter 706 Bloody Battle General’s Mansion (16)

In the next second, Yan Wei, who was still in slow motion just now, stood up abruptly, pointed his left hand directly at the energy dragon attacking him, and pointed his right hand at the people who were a short distance away from Guan Jiheng.

"boom"

An earth-shattering loud noise plunged the world into dead silence for a few seconds.

Amidst the flying sand and rocks, Yan Wei's left hand is a raging flame, his right hand is a surging wave, and his body is a phantom with nine heads.

In the eighteen eyes of emptiness, reality and reality, there is no black and white, only blood red.

Fire is the fierce fire of the Taiyin, and water is the bad water of the Taiyin.

The fusion of water and fire, this is the spring that has passed through thousands of years, and the world is inherently evil.

For a while, the side with Feng Xiao, Gong Jue Chengfu and others teamed up was evenly matched with Yan Wei.

Yi Liangzi, Suo Shidanze, and Wu Yingzhe were blown away at the same time, and one or two were lying on the ground dripping with blood, feeling that their internal organs were all torn apart.

After Yanwei freed his right hand, he immediately merged his two forces, water and fire merged into one, and attacked Feng Xiao and others together.

For a moment, the balance between the two originally balanced energies was instantly out of balance, and the combined energy of water and fire was like a devil breaking through the gate of hell, revealing its sharp fangs.

Seeing a slight defeat, the thousands of divine soldiers and generals behind the patriarchs, elders, and generals immediately formed an formation to transfer their energy through layers and gather with the core figures.

However, seeing the determination of thousands of people lose, they didn't change the situation at all.

Yanwei's crimson eyes fixedly stared at his opponent, without any emotion other than killing and blood.

Seeing this, Suo Shitong stopped watching from the sidelines, and immediately activated his final talent to join the melee.

Suo Shitong, as the left protector of the temple, assisting the third sage, is one of the few masters in the world, whether it is determination or force, except for the three in the righteous way, it is difficult for anyone to compete with him.

After the addition of Suo Shitong's forces, the coalition forces reversed their decline and immediately restored their balance, and even had the tendency to counterattack.

Thousands to one, there are many strong men standing at the peak of strength in Qianzhong, what a disparity in strength.

However, even so, Yan Wei fought evenly with them.

At this time, Yan Wei's face was lit with blood, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

However, he didn't take a step back, and didn't even move.

"Drink!..." Yan Wei yelled loudly, with blood dripping from his mouth, he used all his strength to strike the enemy fiercely.

I saw that the coalition forces that had just gained the upper hand retreated a few steps at the same time, and they were in a lot of panic in an instant.

In just this one second, Yan Wei withdrew his hands, put them together, and when he opened them again, a dark red sharp blade protruded from his palms.

Many people present knew this sword.

Blood painted sword.

It killed the golden god, one of the twelve golden immortals, and melted the golden pupil.

It killed the patriarch of the Honghu Saint Clan and took Xuanmingshui.

It killed the patriarch of the Qinglong clan, and it was the fire of the sun.

It is a murderous sword second only to the Yama Sword of the Ten Temples, and it is a slaughter machine stained with the blood of the so-called righteous sects.

At this time, the blood smear appeared, and many people present were instantly red-eyed.

What is mottled on it is the blood of their ancestors.

Blood smears flew up, and the cold light pierced through the warmth of early summer.

Many people who have not really felt that the devil that only appears in history books has really come, did not have real fear until now.

The blood smear passed through the crowd like an arrow, and cutting the God-binding rein and Xuantian net was like cutting leeks.

Yiqianzi and Guan Jiheng, who had no restraint, lost their own strength, and immediately fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)