Refining Heaven and Earth

The Promise of Promise Shenzong never dreamed that Thunder God Zong would attack. It would be good if they did not attack. Thunder God Zong had the courage to counterattack?

It was even more unexpected that Fang Bai, who had disappeared for four years, returned and was so brave that he killed again.

Not sure when Murongchui will return suddenly, Fang Bai did not dare to delay, and started quickly.

Just as the consciousness was swept away, Fang Bai and Wu Yan had gone away swiftly, and the Promise Shenzong coalition found that only two people did not care.

Things went smoothly beyond Fang Bai's expectations. They walked all the way, and occasionally they were swept by the gods. They were clearly found, but no one paid attention.

"This…"

Fang Bai couldn't help shaking his head and grinning bitterly, if he hadn't led the Promise of the Promise Alliance to the Thunder God continent, he thought there were traps waiting for them.

When he came to the center of the coalition unhindered, no one noticed that was wrong. Fang Bai couldn't help crying, looked back at Wu Ji, and nodded gently.

Wu Yan's expression was dignified, and the scrolls emerged out of thin air. When the glow of the sun rose, every figure came out of it, all over the night hazy sky.

At this time, finally someone noticed that the consciousness swept quickly.

"As promised, do it!"

Fang Bai's voice just dropped, and the crowd spread out and killed in a circular shape. The group of ten people was adjusted to match the height, and the sneak attack began instantly.

Rumble!

The earth-shattering roar broke the calm night, and those who were cultivating opened their eyes in disbelief and their consciousness spread.

"Enemy attack!"

"Thunder King Sneak Attack!"

The sound of rage was drowned by earth-shattering roar, but the Promise of the Promise Shenzong still reacted quickly, and the violent weather erupted from all directions, speeding to help.

Five thousand sages attacked by surprise, and their power was so horrible. More than a thousand people died in a blink of an eye. This is not worth mentioning to the huge lineup of the Promise Union, but it is fatal to panic and be caught off guard.

The Promise of the Promise of Kings Sect came over, and hurried to lean together. At this time, Thunder God Sect also made corresponding countermeasures, ten groups moved closer to form 50 hundred-man teams in an instant.

How quickly the saints reacted, not to mention that under the circumstances that had been planned, the Promise of the Promise Shenzong was immediately under intense impact.

Good luck fled far away, and bad luck killed him on the spot.

"kill!"

Fang Bai shouted, and the saints of Thunder God Sect suddenly turned around and moved closer to Fang Bai.

When you see it, you just close it. It's obviously not workable. The best way right now is to concentrate your energy.

Boom boom!

Guanghua shone in the sky, and the night sky was instantly bright like daylight. Five thousand sages formed a torrent of iron and steel and passed by. Wherever they passed, they were swallowed up the moment they escaped slowly, and they could not afford a little spray.

Ahhhh!

The screams continued, spreading in all directions, some of the Promise of the Promise Shenzong fled, and some desperately greeted and tried to gather.

Fang Bai had no shortage of swords in his hand. He took the lead and sought to find a place for assembly. He had just assembled a team of hundreds and thousands of people. Where could he withstand the impact of Thunder King, he was swallowed up instantly.

Cross-cutting, flesh-and-blood, sneak attack to less than a quarter of an hour now, at least three thousand saints of Promise Shenzong have been killed, and how many have escaped.

Since the beginning of the thunder lord's war, has there ever been such a magnificent record, morale has risen, followed by Fang Bai left and right to kill, infinite scenery.

At this point, the Promise of the Promise of Kings Sect was almost assembled, divided into three camps, the side with the largest number of people over 10,000, and the least with more than 5,000.

The coalition forces finally saw the situation. It turned out that only 5,000 people were attacked. If you look at them, there are still almost 30,000 people. The odds are great!

"Kill these despicable villains from Thunder King!"

An angry roar sounded. A sneak attack four years ago lost more than 2,000 people. Now it is a sneak attack with even more serious casualties. At present, it is impossible to count, at least nearly 3,000 people.

How can such heavy losses keep everyone away from anger?

Kill kill!

The shouting and killing sounded like a raging river. If the anger could kill people, Thunder God Zong would have been wiped out.

"Kill me!"

Fang Bai did not stay, killing towards the camp with the least number of people. The consciousness had been searched for, and there were less than a hundred saints in those people.

boom!

The sword with no shortage of swords was severely chopped down, and then the countless swordsman fell in the sky. The saints who practiced Kendo followed behind Fang Bai and responded with a hundred echoes!

Countless swordsman light reflects the sky, countless how many in the end, as if the drifting rain is pouring down.

This is just the beginning!

"kill!"

Qing Cang drank coldly, waved a short stick in his hand, and red thunder bolted the sky, approaching the saints who practiced the minefield behind him, and the power of thunder and lightning fell madly.

Suddenly, the Promise of the Promise Sect wailed, at least hundreds of saints died on the spot, and the rest were as dead as chickens and couldn't believe the facts they saw.

"How is that possible? How can this be?"

Suddenly, someone recognized Fang Bai, and Qing Cang and Wu Yan who followed him.

"Fang Bai, it's Fang Bai!"

Someone exclaimed in the crowd!

Fang Bai was not so scary. What really made them feel terrible was that Fang Bai was back. Where would those who pursued Fang Bai go?

Panicked, the crowd receded.

"kill!"

Fang Bai drank in a cold voice, not giving a chance to catch his breath, and at the same time he said loudly, "Mur Rongchui and others have already died. Do you still want to resist?"

Qing Cang and Wu Maohu looked suspiciously, how could Fang Bai know Murong was dead? Immediately he saw the smile on the corner of his mouth, and instantly understood, followed the loud voice: "Murong Chui is dead.

Kill kill!

A thunder roar erupted from the sages of the Thunder God Sect, as if the hammer hammered the Promise of the Promise Union, "Did they really die?"

"Don't listen to him talking nonsense." Someone screamed loudly when the situation was not good.

At the same time, the Promise of the Promise Shenzong has been killed from behind, and the Thunder God Sect can be surrounded in an instant, but how could Fang Bai give them a chance.

"kill!"

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Wu Que Jian severely cut down at the panicked crowd, tearing a gap instantly, the thunder **** army then killed, and the crowd couldn't afford to resist and broke up.

"Those who want to be buried with Wuji Shenzong, even if he comes up to die!"

Fang Bai turned around and made a sharp U-turn backwards, and the army of Thunder God Zong also turned back, his morale rose, and he dared to kill more than 20,000 Promise Gods.

At this moment, looking at the figure rushing forward, as if fearless, I firmly believe that this battle can win!

With such a glorious record, Thunder God Sect lost only more than 300 people, a gap of nearly seven or eight times, but a loss of ten times different. How can the crowd not be encouraged?

"kill!"

At this point in time, redundant nonsense is meaningless, and the only way is to kill!

Nine Dantians were operated in turn, and they were sent into the Wujian Sword without interruption. The swords surged to a thousand feet, and countless swords appeared behind them.

Dragonscale armor urged to the extreme, rushing towards the Promise of the Promise of the Sect like lightning.

"kill!"

Wu Yan roared loudly, only felt blood at this time, even though he was following a saint Yae, he still felt extremely lucky.

The scroll is unfolding, the sky is bright, and the sky is bright like daylight!

Kill kill!

The thunder lord saint roared like a tide, and the years of torment were completely released. Seeing the annihilation of thunder lord irreversible, Fang Bai returned, as the savior came to the world and turned the world!

Now that the battle is over, everyone in Thunder King School feels that this battle will be won, even if it is defeated, as long as they follow Fang Bai and fight, they are willing to die!

Morale is very mysterious, and while the momentum is high, it is naturally low.

Looking at the so many late saints who are opposite, the Promise of the Promise of God Sect is unavoidable. Some small forces are just shouting flags, and then want to share a cup. When the deadly battle is reached, no one will be stupid enough to die.

What's more, how powerful the lineup was not long ago. If you look at the front, your heart is becoming more and more disturbed. Someone quietly backs out and moves backwards.

Once someone makes such a move, smart people will follow suit immediately, and the defeat of the army will come from this.

Rumble!

The earth-shattering roar erupted, and when the Wujian sword was severely cut down, the powerful anti-phasing force struck down the sea.

Fang Bai's body vibrated, and he hurriedly practiced the exercises. He pressed down his chest's tumbling breath and yelled, "Kill!"

No shortage of swords urged, rushed straight to the crowd, the Saints of the Thunder King saw that Fang Bai was so brave, his morale was rising, and howling to kill!