God level takeaway system

The old man's words seemed to have supreme holy power, causing the ordinary innate disciples of Huashan to be in a trance for a while, suddenly pulled out the flying sword, and stabbed directly at Wang Mian.

However, Guan Luye and the others directly cut him in half, and the blood rained away.

"Yes, yes." Wang Mian said with a faint smile: "You can indeed, kill your heart before killing.

A hundred years ago, this method was also used. "

"But I, Wang Mian, look down upon the heaven and the earth, even if I don't surrender to the sky, will I still be afraid of you?"

Wang Mian's voice was full of righteousness.

The Guan family army behind him, as well as Liangshan 108, shouted loudly: "Kill."

At this killing point, the clouds in the sky were scattered, as if the power of hundreds of golden elixirs gathered together in a mighty momentum, which was even equal to the opponent's momentum.

The shocked western army, many people from the Holy See, looked a little pale.

"Let me tell you, it's not about the number of soldiers, it's about the skill. Although we only have less than two hundred Jindan masters, all of us are masters who can stand against a hundred with one.

We are not afraid of any challenge. "Wang Mian said.

Wang Mian had to say this, because the gap between the two sides seemed huge.

If there is a powerful Huaxia Lingpai who is betraying the water, then it will be even more dangerous.

"The Western Army listened to the order, the purpose of our coming is to kill Wang Mian, who defies the sky, and has nothing to do with the rest of the Huaxia Guoling Sect.

Anyone who kills any member of the Huaxia Guoling Sect will be killed. "

"kill!"

The two sides shouted at each other, with Guan Hong as the main body, and the Guan family army rushed into the opponent's vampire camp in an instant.

The Demon General 108 and the ten men from the Demon Peak all followed behind Wang Mian, rushing to kill the people who entered the west to stop.

A thunderstorm began to rain in the sky, and the raindrops were very dense. Wang Mian's expression changed slightly and he said, "Don't get your body contaminated by the rain."

"I'll meet you." At this time, a tall blond man, holding a pen in his hand and a sword wider than a woman's waist, threw himself at Wang Mian.

Wang Mian directly pulled out the brush, and tried to parry with all his strength. With a sound of "Dang", the opponent felt his tiger's mouth go numb, blood flowed out, and the one-meter-long sword was blown away.

This swordsman was a child at heart, and just wanted to escape, when Wang Mian slashed through his chest, and with a "poof", it turned into blood mist.

The blood-colored mist was absorbed into the writing brush in an instant, and the swordsman turned into dry dust of the sky and the earth, floating in the sky and the earth.

Looking back, Wang Mian saw all the masters gathered in Huashan, but none of them stepped forward to help.

Wang Mian felt a little cold in his heart, "These people are really not united."

"Is it really naive to think that if I lose, Western forces will let them go?"

Just as Wang Mian's heart was as cold as ice, Bai Yuxin shouted loudly in the direction of Huashan: "All Emei Golden Core disciples obey the order, and all assist Master Wang."

"Yes!"

More than a dozen girls shouted in unison.

Wang Mian felt somewhat warm in his heart.

"Brother, I saw that the sects of my mother's family are all female, I can't stand by and watch.

Brothers, come with me to fight against the Western powers. "The fat man shouted loudly.

The corners of Wang Mian's mouth curled up slightly, "Although this fat man is usually hateful, he is a ruthless character when it comes to critical moments."

"Hugh is crazy, Aunt Hehuan does not allow Western forces to set foot in China."

"The territory of Xuedaomen only belongs to Huaxia."

"Shushan's life is in China."

……

A series of voices warmed Wang Mian's heart.

The dry money didn't reach the golden elixir realm, so he could only hide among the crowd in Huashan, but the head of Aunt Hehuan led 4,5 or [-] female golden elixir masters to join Wang Mian's camp.

"Wang Mian, don't die, your life is mine." Gan Qian shouted loudly in the Huashan camp.

Wang Mian smiled slightly at her, his anger disappeared immediately, his face flushed.

"What does he mean by smiling at me?" Qianqian whispered, "Could it be that, at the moment of life and death, we came to help him to fall in love with me?"

"There is a fight, add me." At this moment, there was a thunder in the sky.

If you look carefully, it is a thin and thin man, directly making the piercing sound of double hammers colliding with each other.

"The land of Huaxia, does Xiao Xiao dare to invade?" Lu Bu also flew from afar, but beside him was a beautiful woman.

Wang Mian had more or less confidence in his heart. Although it was exaggerated to say that one against a hundred of these people, they were definitely not ordinary existences that could be killed by 10 or [-] Golden Core masters.

The two sides fought together, but 2 golden cores launched an attack together, which was terrifying.

The mountain was not blown up, and the river was interrupted. Guan Jiajun and Liangshan 108 could only defend passively.

The power gathered by the Holy See on the other side hit Wang Mian, and his blood was boiling.

The flames all over the sky burned crazily, and a large number of broken mountains turned into rivers of magma.

Many people in the Holy See were stained with black flames, and a large amount of true energy was burned almost instantly, and the next moment they were all reduced to ashes.

The [-] golden core masters were unable to defeat Wang Mian's small defeated troops in a short period of time.

Seeing that the crowd couldn't hold on anymore, Wang Mian shouted loudly: "Fly to the west."

Wang Mian was the first to move Lingbo Weibu, and fled directly to the west.

The Guan family's army did not dare to fight, and they all followed behind Wang Mian to resist.

Everyone was fighting while advancing westward.

The people of the Holy See, as well as the blood-sucking nobles, mummies, werewolves, these western monsters all changed their expressions a little unnaturally.

Although it seems that Wang Mian and others are like bereaved dogs, if they really persist in this way and fly all the way to the west, then the situation will become more complicated.

The West is their base, and they don't want to regard the West as their main battlefield.

But people like Wang Mian are simply too tenacious, and most of them have strange strengths.

Just like a hedgehog, there are many peak Jindan masters in the west, and even some masters can defeat a member of the Guan family army alone, but with the combined forces of the Guan family army, if these masters face alone, they will be instantly killed.

Western masters gather, but there is no general who can compete with Wang Mian alone.

This makes the battle between the two sides stick together.

The battles of these masters burned mountains and boiled seas, and soon reached the surface of the sea, stirring up thousands of waves, and the sea could not calm down for a long time.

A large number of powerful creatures in the ocean were alarmed.

"Wang Mian, you can't escape with your wings today." Just at this moment, there was a burst of shouting.

Dozens of powerful auras appeared, blocking Wang Mian's retreat.

When Wang Mian saw it, he was furious: "Ancestor Wuxiang, you are pretending to be a Chinese."

"Hmph, I care about the life and death of those ordinary people." Wuxiang Patriarch painted Ji Jianling's head and face in a fluttering red dress.

Wang Mian was very skeptical, was it because last time, after putting on makeup on him, he never washed it off.

"Fuck, you shameless old man, you don't even have any face, and you're blasphemy again, Guan Hong goes up and kills this flirt." Wang Mian ordered directly.

Guan Hong directly jumped out of the Guan family's army formation and rushed towards Wuxiang Patriarch.

As soon as he rushed towards Wuxiang Patriarch, his body was blown away and he returned vomiting blood.

"Is he right? Wang Mian, you will definitely die today."

A faint voice made Wang Mian feel a little cold in his heart, it was Yamata no Orochi.