Refining Heaven and Earth

silence! dignified!

People have their own thoughts, as do ordinary people who cannot cultivate.

With the words of the gods going to war, countless people will be killed, not to mention the internal battle of Thunder King!

Fang Bai's words were still in his ears. The people present were not stupid. They could distinguish between true and false. Do they really have to fight a battle and give their lives, and finally end up in the thunder **** Separation and collapse?

However, behind Mo Quli's order, who dares to violate it?

Fang Bai knew very well that this battle was unavoidable. The reason why it took so many words was to stand on the moral high ground.

I have experienced too many wars in my life, and morale is not clear, but it has a great impact on the situation.

In any case, after this battle, he will let Mo Qu leave his reputation!

At least let everyone know that their death has no meaning, but to satisfy Mo Quli's greed and maintain Mo Quli's greedy dignity.

Ten breaths passed quickly, and as Fang Bai expected, no one backed away, but his morale was extremely low.

Enough, that's enough!

"Since you are not obsessed, fight!" Fang Bai waited for the voice to fall, flashing through the void, without a sword like a Changhong, quickly killing the crowd.

Ji Mo was startled, but Fang Bai was so bold that he killed him alone, and hurriedly said, "Kill me!"

Countless swordsmanships rose at the same time, and the sky was instantly densely packed, whistling into the crowd.

Fang Bai was also frightened here. You must know that the saints present have exceeded the number of three thousand, so that one person killed him?

"Dear, rebellious!"

The old man in the black robe shouted loudly, but now it does n’t make sense to say more. The thunder and lightning were all around, smashing in the direction of Fang Bai.

"kill!"

The dragon scale armor spurred the extreme, the heaven and the city turned into nine, and the sword was cut across without any gaps, breaking through countless brilliance, flashing in shape, rushing into the crowd.

At this moment, disaster is coming!

Bang Bang!

Seventeen years of practice following the sword-shattering sky, the kendo leaps and bounds, there are dragon scale armor, the body of the saint's mid-term physical training, and ordinary attacks are ignored.

No shortage of swords rushed straight, below the saints late, no one can stop Fang Bai's blow.

In a moment, more than 20 people died under Fang Baijian, and his eyes opened up suddenly, leaving a blank space.

"Are you still obsessed?"

Fang Bai drank in a cold voice, but did not slow down at all, killing the crowd.

Behind them are more than 300 people brought by Ji Mo, who have no time to be kind and cannot let them pay the price of their lives.

The sky is full of swordsmanship, thunder and lightning, golden light shines, various brilliance is intertwined, the ground is cracked and destroyed, and the battle of life and death, where can I take care of so much.

"Kill me!"

The old man in black robes screamed angrily, and really wanted Fang Bai to kill him like this and completely collapsed.

More than a dozen figures followed behind, and towering statues emerged from behind. Jinguang reflected the sky and quickly killed Fang Bai.

The consciousness enveloped the Quartet, and every move was under Fang Bai's control. The power of faith was difficult. Fang Bai knew deeply that once these people got entangled, it was a headache, unless Qingmu Ding reappeared!

At first it was in a siege and had to be forced, but now it is different. Once it falls into the eyes of the gods, the situation will be out of control!

The volley turned around, avoiding the old man in the black robe, and killing deep into the crowd.

The battle is in full swing, and if the end is coming, countless disciples of Thunder God Sect look at this battle with a dull expression.

Ji Mo's strength is strong, leading the saints to repair swords, whistling, and no one can stop wherever they go!

Ji Mo knows the dangers and goes straight ahead without stopping, not giving everyone a chance to besiege.

For a time, nearly 3,000 people were smashed and killed by more than 300 people.

Boom boom!

Every time Guanghua shines, there will be someone killed in the blood, and the blood will bleed into the sky. After such a terrible battle of Thunder God Sect, he will be seriously injured.

But Fang Bai couldn't take care of it so much. Jian Jian was so disappointed that he didn't mind coming to a war, or that he wanted to have such a war.

"Fang Bai, fight with my husband!"

The old man in the black robe roared loudly, and chased after him, but where could he chase the white above, instead, he could not let go.

Fang Bai sneered: "Are you going to fight me alone?"

"Uh…"

The old man in the black robe turned red instantly, and Mo Ting besieged Fang Bai and died. How dare he fight with Fang Bai alone?

"kill!"

Furious is a good way to resolve the embarrassment. Seeing the flesh flying in front of him, the old man in black robes couldn't help but yell, "Give it up!"

He didn't need to remind him at all. When Fang Bai was killed, the crowd avoided each other. The question is, can he pass Fang Bai fast?

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Fang Bai knew exactly what they wanted to do, and did not give such an opportunity at all. He kept on with the crowd, without any shortage of swords, and screamed endlessly.

In less than a quarter of an hour, just over 100 people died in the hands of Fang Bai, and more died in the hands of Ji Mo and his party.

Divine knowledge swept away, and the situation of Ji Mo and his team was a little bad. After all, the numbers were too disparate, and they were gradually blocked, and it was only a matter of time before they fell into the siege.

Fang Bai frowned lightly. Once he was surrounded, the loss would be very severe, and it was not impossible to destroy it.

The volley turned around and killed in the direction of Ji Mo!

Seeing this in the distance, Ji Mo realized his understanding and turned around to move closer to Fang Bai.

Boom boom!

The sky battle is extremely fierce. If this situation continues, the battle will be defeated. The difference is how many people can be killed. Why does Jian Jingtian encourage him to fight?

Suddenly, Fang Bai remembered something fiercely, which must be related to his beheading of Mo Ting.

Jian Jingtian saw that he could slay Mo Ting in that situation and rushed out of the siege. It was taken for granted that he had extraordinary means, and these people couldn't help him.

"bad!"

Fang Bai smiled secretly, Jian Jiantian would not think that his hole card was Qingmu Ding.

The war became more and more fierce, and the encirclement trend became more and more. These people's fear of Mo Quli exceeded Fang Bai's expectations, and none of them retired!

Don't want to do anything anymore, once you fall into the siege, it's too late!

Suddenly, Fang Bai had a bold idea, and suddenly rose into the air, loudly: "Those who want to kill me, follow me!" The voice dropped, swept across the sword, rushed out of the siege, and flew north.

"Follow me!"

The old robe of the black robe was followed by anger, and the crowd followed closely behind him. The killing of Fang Bai was the top priority, ignoring Ji Mo and others.

"kill!"

Seeing this, Ji Mo hurriedly led someone to kill him, but he noticed that there was news in the note, his senses were cleared, and his brow frowned. It turned out that Fang Bai had heard the news, so he should not follow.

After a moment of hesitation, Ji Mo chose to believe in Fang Bai, who could have been killed from the siege of Mo Ting, and it should be no problem to get rid of these people.

Fang Bai galloped northward, followed by numerous streamers behind him, and his sense of understanding swept over 1,000 people.

At this point in the battle, no one cares why, let alone whether it makes sense.

"Human nature!"

Fang Bai sighed, I do n’t know if he overestimated humanity or underestimated it!

The speed increase is extreme. Immediately someone is pulled away, how much can they follow the white speed above?

"If you leave, the old man will take someone back to kill Ji Mo!"

Behind him came the angry roar of the old man in black robes, Fang Bai's eyes were cold and gradually slowed down, lest these people could not keep up.