Master Dan Dao

You know, don't look at the fact that there are less than three thousand strong in Fengsui City, but in fact, it can burst out with a combat power comparable to thirty thousand strong!

It can be said that the ancient demon court is still unable to completely crush them at this moment, completely because of the fierce combat power of Fengsui City!

If Fengsui City were to withdraw, the slaughter of the ancient demon court would probably fall on them!

However, before the gods approached, he was kicked by Feng Jiuman, his breastbone was severely broken.

"Fuck you!"

"Lao Tzu's ancestors killed these nine crows, but you scumbags are going to unite these crow crows to deal with us. Do you want Lao Tzu to contribute?"

After the explosion, Feng Jiuman was suddenly surprised to find that the Meteore Bow actually trembled slightly. Not only that, but the Meteore Bow was also cast by the hibiscus tree. The countless sharp-cutting patterns on the bow pattern seemed to wash away the lead. Gradually awakening!

Feng Jiuman was overjoyed when he saw this: "Brothers, sacrifice to the ancestors! Quickly sacrifice to the Falling Sun Bow!"

At that moment, the red blood burst into the sky, and the divine bow shook the sky!

However, all the emperors saw this, but they gritted their teeth with anger.

These lowly human beings are simply lawless!

Suddenly, a powerful Lu Wu clan faced the ancient demon court that had been killed, and quickly said: "You, you guys go and kill those human races! They are going to worship the Divine Bow!"

"It wasn't us who shot the nine Golden Crows back then! It was these human races! Go and kill them!"

However, after the strong man of the ancient demon court shredded half of the strong man of Lu Wu clan with a palm, he became solemn.

"Young Master, those cheap animals, want to worship the Falling Sun Bow..."

Jin Wu Haoyao looked at him, and he was also jealous.

After all, the fierce name of this Falling Sun Bow is well known by the Golden Crow Clan!

The nine ancestors who could kill him back then, if they are awakened at this moment...

"Go! Kill those lowly beasts! Their blood can only be used as blood food, so you dare to sacrifice to the ancestors of the human race?!"

Golden Crow Haoyao’s divine voice resounded in all directions again: "And you gods and demons, if I want me to wait for the ancestors to recover, and not crush you to death, I will kill those cheap animals! Don’t you always want to kill those cheap animals? ?"

At this moment, the various emperors are already in chaos. Some gods and demons want to take advantage of the chaos to escape, and run as far as possible, but the ancient demon court is extremely ruthless.

Even after hearing Golden Crow Haoyao's deterrence, the gods and demons went so far as to kill the Feng Jiu Barbarian after a while.

"It's all caused by you cheap animals! If it weren't for you, would the ancient demon court kill us?"

However, as soon as the voice of the **** and demon fell, his head was beheaded by a bright knife light, and Qin Yichen was standing with the knife, his **** eyes indifferent.

"Wen Qing, sister Jiayu, and the elders! Now they are all guardians of the human race! Protect them to worship the Falling Sun Bow!"

Princess Wenqing trembled, and now she withdrew, maybe it's still too late, after all, the strength of Feng Jiubaran is there.

But if it were to protect the human race, it would really be a gamble on his life!

The Dique clan wanted to dissuade him, but he understood the eyes of the crowd of the wind and the nine barbarians. Now, these human races are going to sacrifice to their ancestors and reproduce the glorious scene of the human race that swept the world back then. They simply did not listen to their orders.

"Fight!" The Dique clan clenched his teeth, and saw that the strong men of the Dique and Wujin clan began to return to defense, while Qin Yichen and Leiqiu each held more than ten divine knives, and the other held Bihai imperial tools, standing like an arched bridge. On both sides of the Falling Sun Bow, the whole body has already been

Gorefiend's blood is soaked.

At this moment, the Heavenly Court headquarters and the strong men of the Fanming clan are also in chaos. Yuan Mingzhe is still shouting: "Generals, hurry up! Go and protect the human race!"

However, Yuan Mingzhe's confidant flew over, held it up, and flew away from the Falling Sun.

"His Royal Highness, we are gone..."

"For the human race?! Does your Highness think that the Golden Crow Recovery can let us go, or the Falling Sun Bow manifests the spirit, and those human races can spare us?"

Going farther, the Emperor of Heaven and the Fanming tribe have suppressed the human race. This account, Fengsui City will never forget. When they are closer, in this battle, many of their strong men have also got the human race. blood!

Yuan Mingzhe was dragged by his subordinates, struggling again and again, looking at the slender figure who was fighting bloody, he couldn't help gritting his teeth with a complex expression.

"General Feng is right...If we had joined forces at the beginning, instead of killing each other with swords, how could we end up in such a field?"

The anxious heart was splitting: "Your Majesty, what kind of loyalty are you talking about at this time! Feng Tianxing angered the empress and the empress, and colluded with the real dragon. Believe it or not, the Emperor Que can't keep him!"

"What a golden body is your Highness, how can you be affected by it?"

"Come on! Take your Highness away!"

The powerhouses in the heavenly court withdrew, but the complexity in Yuan Mingzhe’s eyes could not dissipate for a long time...

At the same time, after the offensive and defensive swaps, the Emperor Que Palace and the Wujin clan felt a sudden increase in pressure and suffered heavy casualties.

Just now, Feng Jiuman fought side by side with them, and the fierce combat power made Princess Wenqing not feel how tragic the battle was.

But when a group of human races withdrew to fight and sacrificed the Falling Sun Bow, how could Emperor Que Palace and Wujin tribe rival the ancient demon court?

And because of the sacrifice to the Falling Sun Bow, all the killing intent of the ancient demon court now fell on them, and even the gods and demons who prayed for the golden crow's recovery to spare their lives were also killed together.

It can be said that the enemies Qin Yichen faced were no more relaxed than before, but they were more dangerous!

While Golden Crow Haoyao suddenly sneered while looking at the Falling Sun Bow with hot golden blood.

"A group of cheap animals, still want to sacrifice to their ancestors?"

"Don't say that your ancestors were just acquired ants! When Da Yi wakes up, let him take a good look. Human race has been reduced to a cheap animal and a slave to all races! Surely you will be very happy?"

What's more, the speed at which they broke the ban on the arrows of the gods far surpassed the human race!

The Golden Crow tribe is the overlord of the ancient demon court. Compared with the emperor of the emperor heaven, it is only strong or not weak. There are tens of thousands of powerful people who enter the Lich Road Market! Even if the battle is so far, there are still thousands left!

On the other hand, Fengsui City had only three thousand in total, and so far, only two thousand remained.

What's more, they can order the descendants of the twelve ancestor witches to have the help of the demon commanders from all sides. Looking at these lowly human animals, who will help them? It is the gods and demons of all the emperor heaven realm who wish they died!

Only the **** innate sword god, the mere Emperor Que Palace and the Wujin tribe!

"Feng Tianxing, you had a chance to run just now? Why didn't you run? No matter, you will die with these cheap animals today!"

Qin Yichen was silent, but the magic sword in his hand became more and more lingering, why didn't he run? Because he is also a human race!

At this moment, even Kong Wu pierced the arteries of his wrist, and blood was flowing, but his blood looked dim and mixed compared to Feng Jiu Baran. "Not enough, not enough! Our blood is much less than those golden crows!"