Refining Heaven and Earth

With screams all over, there was a sorrow, and in the bright light, every figure fell or disappeared.

Fang Bai urged the killing, four figures quickly shuttled the crowd, wherever he passed, blood flew across.

"Don't fight, I'm willing to surrender the soul." A cry rang out from the crowd, and a figure quickly broke away.

"I'm willing to surrender my soul." Then another figure rushed out, avoiding the battlefield.

Someone took the lead, and the rest was much easier. Witnessing everywhere, the crowd broke down completely, more than 150 people were slaughtered by pigs and sheep, and more than 70 people were left in blinks.

The destruction of the will is far more terrifying than the suppression of power.

The crowd began to ask for mercy. Between life and death, survival is the most important thing. Many people had been attached to the Bloodshake Valley before, but now they are just changing their masters.

"stop!"

Fang Bai pulled away and Tian Xing and Fang Peng retreated unwillingly. Tian Yue and Gu Li had already stopped.

The crowd looked miserable, looking around, looking ugly.

"Abnormal!"

There are only sixty people left alive, and there are still many people who are seriously injured and who have escaped a calamity. If they fight again, they will be wiped out within a quarter of an hour.

Never before such a fierce battle, five people surrounded and hanged one hundred and fifty into the realm.

"What are you waiting for?" Fang Bai looked cold, the four elephants trapped dragon array spirits consumed quickly. At present, it is roughly estimated that tens of billions of spirit stones have been consumed. This consumes.

The people looked miserable, and surrendering the spirit was equivalent to being controlled by life and death. Despite their unwillingness, they still surrendered.

All spirits rose in the air, Fang Bai turned his gaze and looked at the star, "These are over to you."

Now he knows more than three hundred spirits in the seal of the sea, among which the strongest is the strongest. Then he puts in so many souls into the path, and if something goes wrong, he will be in trouble.

"Okay!" Tian Xing chuckled slightly, and regained these people with his quasi-reincarnation spirit.

One volume of Divine Consciousness, sixty or so spirits were sent into the sea by the star, Fang Bai glanced, and was quite satisfied.

"go!"

Others kept attacking the formation, the fluid was quickly consumed, and the scene turned around and appeared again in front of the crowd.

This……

Looking at the more than sixty people behind Fang Bai, his expression was dispirited and his head downcast, and he seemed to understand something.

"Waste, how dare you betray Blood Valley!" Someone yelled, "Kill me, and kill them with these traitors."

boom!

The momentum erupted, the emotions were angry, and countless rays of light fell from all sides.

"Unlucky, kill!"

Fang Bailiang yelled, Tianxing, Tianyue, Fang Pengyuan, and Guli moved at the same time, and the four hanged again separately.

The people behind them were a bit guilty at first. After all, they had clamored with their enemies before, but they heard each other yelling and scolding, and then they became angry.

Many people are not the people of Xuesha Valley at all, but forced obedience and obedience by Xuesha Valley, and they are not less humiliated and plundered by Xuesha Valley on weekdays.

Where is the betrayal?

"The end of Bloodshake Valley is here. Don't be obsessed and die with Bloodshake Valley."

"Xuesha Valley has no virtue. We will follow the Temple of War in the future. Don't bury them for Xaya Valley."

More than sixty people spoke at the same time, and the crowd in the distance suddenly stopped. Many of them were not the people of Bloodshake Valley. The crowd across them had their friends and relatives. Can't start?

"No more fight, we won't fight anymore!" Tian Qi shouted loudly: "Xue Shagu is unkind, we don't need to die for them."

"Yes, we won't fight anymore." One figure rushed towards the other, and some really did not want to fight, and some were afraid.

Tian Xing, Tian Yue, Fang Pengyuan, and Gu Li came in. The place where they lived was a slaughter. There was no resistance at all.

"Traitor, you wait for the punishment of Lord Mo Gu!"

"Don't kill!"

Fang Bai stepped back, Tianyue and Tianxing saw the four, and at the same time withdrew from the crowd.

"Don't kill!"

"Don't kill!"

"Don't kill!"

The crowd roared loudly, the sound waves rolled away, and some people in the distance who still wanted to resist to the end broke out instantly.

There is a dead end to the battle. Anyway, someone has surrendered before, and there is not much difference between Bloodshake Valley and the Temple of War.

The crowd burst into an instant, leaving only forty people to stay in place, their faces cold and bloody.

"Fang Dianzhu, they are all people in the blood evil valley." Tian Qi cried loudly.

"Despicable, shameless!" Disciples of Yousha Shagu said angrily, "Tian Qi, you are a greedy person who fears death."

Tian Qi laughed: "You're right, why don't I, Tian Qi, be a villain for the Tian family? Is it impossible to die for you?"

In a sentence, the voice of most people was instantly expressed. As a powerful person in the Tao, the world is so big, where can't I go?

Climbing and bearing humiliation, sometimes not only for yourself, but also for relatives and disciples around you.

"well said!"

Someone shouted loudly: "Xue Shagu is ruthless and unrighteous. When we are dead, remember us. When do we usually treat us as human beings?"

"Kill them, destroy Bloodshake Valley."

The voice of anger rushed into the sky, and more than one hundred powerful men broke out, and the people trapped in the central blood evil valley looked at each other, and their hearts were cracked.

Fang Bai waved his hand, the crowd calmed down instantly, and his footsteps volleyed in a volley, looking down at the disciples in Bloodshake.

If the temple of war wants to develop, it is necessary to recruit the strong one without a single pattern, and re-cultivate the long-lasting. That is the future, and the best way now is to recruit.

Controlling the spirits, I am not afraid that these people can turn the waves.

Disciples in the Blood Sha Valley looked at each other, stubbornly resisted, and had a dead end; surrender may have a hint of vitality. The question is, will the owner of the valley let them go?

Weighing the strengths of the two sides, there are still a dozen late-stage powerhouses, and those are the most powerful forces in Xuesha Valley.

If the Lord of the Valley wins in the end, is there any way for them to survive?

"Five breaths left!" Fang Bai said indifferently.

It is extremely difficult to cultivate an entrance state, not to mention that to cultivate so many entrance states, if you want to fight against the powerful Zeng Tianzong, you need to concentrate all the forces that can be concentrated and go all out!

"Time is up, tell me, your answer!"

Running to kill the array, four powerful forces burst out, forcing the disciples towards Xuesha Valley.

The star spear shuddered, and the overbearing gunshot erupted, and the invisible forces converged toward the spear, and the air instantly solidified.

Fang Pengyuan's eyes were sharp, and he was firing wildly; Tianyue's sword moved lightly, and the kendo was diffused; Gu Li's footsteps were light, and the momentum of the eighth peak of the path spread out.

Feeling the ancient breath, Fang Bai frowned, this person was a little timid, his strength was weaker, but his ability to judge the situation was good, but it was worth training.

After this time, give him the spiritual fluid to see if he can break through the enlightenment, and it will be more convenient to use it later.

"Practitioner Xueshagu, I will never die!"

The roar rang out from the crowd, a roar spread, blood erupted, and the sky was red, and there was an instant Shura hell, and the wind was blowing.

"it is good!"

Fang Bai couldn't help but scream, these blood-sharp valley people are a bit of bones, and have great power.

The strength of a sectarian power often cannot be determined by the number of superficial powers, but by the details.

For example, these people are wise and must die. Persist in a war. This is the root of a strong sect. Otherwise, how can there be more powerful people?

"kill!"

Respect is true, but the more such a person is, the more he cannot stay, it must be a big trouble in the future.

Tianxing and Fang Pengyuan were impatient and waited for a long time. The two took the lead in killing the crowd, Guli subsequently killed, Tianyue frowned, or killed the past.

In order to show his respect, Fang Bai did not urge the killing, Zi Xiaojian emerged from the air, crossed the void, and entered the crowd.

There is no suspense in the slaughter. Every minute and every second, there will be disciples in Xueshagu died and fall, but they will not flinch!

When the last disciple of Xueshagu died in battle, Fang Bai could not help but respect him. This was the true heart of the strong.

The crowd in the distance was pale, some ashamed, some feared, some secretly fortunate. If they persist in fighting, they are now dead.

More sw new and T fast up

"Now, surrender your spirits." Fang Bai looked back, though he felt a little disdainful, but expressed his gentleness as much as possible.

The crowd looked at each other, and now it was too late to say anything. Once the face was pulled down, the next thing was logical.

The spirits floated up together, and Star Star accepted it without hesitation. Looking at the more than 140 entrances in front of him, Fang Bai's mouth slightly smiled.

Sure enough, this is the best way to expand the power!