Taoist fast crossing

This time, the Celestial Clan dispatched many troops beyond all previous battles, and decided to take down planet L9527 at one time and make it a colony planet.

The battleship was like a toy under Si Qingheng's sword, turning into four pieces horizontally and vertically.

The overall level of his strength is higher than that of all the Celestial Clansmen who participated in the battle.

When he first came into contact with them, he felt that the Celestial Clan was extremely powerful, able to devour bloodline enhancement genes, but when Si Qingheng awakened, he realized that the Celestial Clan was like paper in his eyes.It's not a powerful bloodline at all.

It's no wonder that Patriarch Ji doesn't like them at all.Moreover, the names of Tian Clan and Butian Clan seem to be somewhat related, which makes people feel a very weird feeling. Tian Clan is like a group of counterfeit goods, trying to pretend to be genuine.

The battle gradually entered a stalemate, and the Celestial Clan was unable to advance the front line, resulting in a large number of casualties.

There were too many wounded, and they couldn't fit outside, nor could they be healed, so Si Qingyan finally chose to use her sword intent to heal them.

The Celestial Clans had a splitting headache because of this, and after the enemies who were about to be killed were enveloped by the sudden white light, they quickly regained their vigor and vigor, and even became more difficult.For a while, it turned from the upper wind to the lower wind, and I wanted to vomit blood.

The Celestial Clan's forces are too strong, and the Kyushu War Zone is mobilized. There are high-end combat forces to disperse the pressure, and Si Qingyan is constantly healing, barely withstood the fierce attack.Even if it is more difficult on the ordinary level, with Si Qingheng around, this battle will not be defeated.

The entire battlefield is full of frost and cold, Si Qingyan and Bai Limo's power superimposes each other, magnifying the range of the frost field dozens of times, which is convenient for Si Qingyan to perceive and save people at any time, and it is also convenient for Bai Limo to kill with the power of ice and snow. Kill the Celestial Clan.

The Celestial Clan saw that the key to this war lay in several high-end combat powers, and ordered the killing.

Si Qingheng was the primary target, and the number of Celestial Clans who attacked him was the largest.

Countless celestial clans rushed from all directions, Si Qingheng closed his eyes slightly, and pushed the knife horizontally, the saber energy turned into a circle, seemingly round and natural, but in fact it was unparalleled in sharpness. With him as the center, he cut the incoming celestial clans into pieces. two cuts.

Seen from above, the dark green blood gushes out into a lake like a tide, and Si Qingheng is just a stone on the surface of the lake, with countless ripples all over his body.

"Sir, the target cannot be killed."

Witnessing suicide attacks one after another, Si Qingheng deeply planted the seeds of fear in their hearts.For a moment, the Celestial Clan who were preparing to attack stopped collectively, unwilling to die meaninglessly.

That man, in the face of siege, killing people is as easy as cutting vegetables and melons.

He didn't show any extra expressions, he just mechanically repeated the act of killing.

There seems to be no fear, no joy, no fatigue.

They have records about some of the characters on planet L9527. In the past, they called Si Qingheng the "Emperor of the Sword", which meant making fun of and exaggerating. Now, the name is well deserved.

No one is more suitable to use this primitive and simple cold weapon than him.

"Continue to attack, he has consumption."

However, the power holders behind Anju's scenes are indifferent to the death of their subordinates.

The Celestial Clan is a highly hierarchical group.

They will not disobey the orders of their superiors, even to death.

Si Qingheng was already very tired, and even with his physique, he was also very tired when facing the crazy attack of a legion.Yet he could not show this exhaustion.

He was originally wearing a black court uniform.A popular black military uniform with a neat cut and simple style. Only the golden epaulettes showed his identity different from ordinary people.

There were very few Celestial Clans within ten meters of him. Logically speaking, the clothes would not be soiled, but there was too much blood, and some of it dispersed into mist, which slowly wetted the military uniform, making it look dull.

Si Qingheng sat on the ruins of the battleship, occupying the high ground, with his sabre.

The eyes are calm, not as sharp and arrogant as outside, like a deep lake when there is no wind and no waves.

This in turn aggravated the fear of the Celestial Clan.

The corpses of the Heavenly Clan below who wanted to kill him piled up into a mountain, and their heads rolled to the ground.

The emerald-like dark green blood was condensed by frost, like a dark mirror, reflecting the figure of Qing Heng, the boss of the corpse.

For a moment, everyone was dumb.

Bai Limo and Si Qingyan are also the targets of killing, but there are very few people who can get close to Bai Limo. His silver whip is completely reduced to a killing weapon on the battlefield, like a silver dragon, shuttling through the crowd, causing At this point, the Celestial Clan turned into dark ice powder, which was blown away by the cold wind in the wilderness, and the bloody aura that belonged exclusively to the Celestial Clan had a glamorous beauty.

From the beginning to the end of this war, Si Qingyan seldom killed anyone.

He shuttles freely in every corner of the entire battlefield and cannot be locked.

Occasionally, a lucky Celestial Clan forms a siege, and as soon as they get close to Si Qingyan, they disperse into red butterflies in an instant, spreading all over the sky.

That kind of butterfly is extremely coquettish and beautiful. When the butterfly wings tremble slightly, it seems that you can hear the sound of flowers blooming and falling, which makes people remember its appearance deeply at a glance.At the same time, I felt a trembling feeling of extreme fear in my heart.

The Tianzu commander counted the number of casualties, only to realize that the death toll has exceeded 60%, 25% were seriously injured, 5% were slightly injured, and 10% were always on the edge of the battlefield, belonging to the weakest members.

Even with such heavy casualties, not much progress was made.

This is still a combat zone, and no advances have been made elsewhere.

Si Qingheng sat high above, and the pile of corpses around him could already prove his status as the uncrowned king.

During the battle, Bai Limo became more and more powerful and was about to break through.

And Si Qingyan is the most unpredictable and dangerous one.

When you meet him, you cannot avoid death.

The field is stained with dark green blood, smooth as a mirror after being frozen, and the butterflies flying in the sky are light and beautiful.

The handsome young man with the knife in his hand is death itself.

"Surrender to me, or die."

Si Qingheng spoke.

There were countless headless corpses that fell to the ground.

At this moment, all the existing Celestial Clans on the battlefield knelt in the direction of Si Qingheng, and lowered their heads meekly.

When there is no hope of victory in sight, they hand over their right to life and death to their sworn enemies.

Compared with death, the Celestial Clan surrenders to the powerful.

This war is palpitating.

The sound of kneeling in unison is too neat, making people look sideways unconsciously.

The soldiers in the Kyushu War Zone finally breathed a sigh of relief and fell to the ground. The high-intensity battle left them without a trace of strength.Unable to cheer, unable to take up arms again.

At this moment, it seemed that even the soul was floating, and the tears continued.

For this victory, for this victory.

They withstood it.

Everything is as quiet as an oil painting, and the rich colors always attract people's attention.

In the dark green blood, there is also bright red blood belonging to the blue star.

The two are incompatible, and there is a clear distinction between them.

"Master Chairman, the Nordic Theater is asking for help."

"Australian theater calls for help."

The battle link suddenly opened.

"Can you still fight?" Si Qingheng lowered his head.

At this moment, a fiery red sun suddenly rose in the sky that had not cleared for a long time.

The light shone on his face, showing a kind of extreme piety and tenderness.

"Of course." Zhao Ritian got up from the ground, and the mask on his face had many cracks under this high-intensity battle.

Suddenly the whole thing shattered into pieces and fell down, making a tinkling sound.

Zhao Ritian covered his face.

Suddenly I feel very... embarrassing.

He almost forgot how he came from.

"dead"

"Number 1120"

He has a terrible résumé.

Born in the lowest class, barely alive, ignorant of the upper class, learned something by chance, thinking that he could escape the shackles of fate, and finally, like a poor stray dog, was strangled by the throat and sentenced to death.

Become a member of the black court.

Hei Ting changed his name recently, which made him very dazed.

Only then did I realize, oh, I am different from those innocent Kyushu fighters.

I can't discredit Si Qingheng, and I can't be an excuse for others to criticize Si Qingheng.

It is difficult for the new members of the black court to identify their identities, but this time is different, the whole battle is broadcast live.

"I'm sorry, my lord."

"Please execute me."

Zhao Ritian knelt down.

Si Qingheng approached and walked towards Zhao Ritian.

Zhao Ritian's chest heaved violently, waiting for death.

It would be a good ending if he died in the hands of Si Qingheng.

Ye Liangchen and Lumao tore off their masks at the same time and fell to the ground.

Zhao Ritian turned his head and saw the foolish smiles of the two roommates.

Zhao Ritian, who had never cried in his life, burst into tears, covered his face, and choked up.

"You don't have to cover it."

Si Qingheng bowed and took Zhao Ritian's scarred hands away.

"You have shed blood for Kyushu, and you have been and will always be our personal guard of Qingheng."

"You don't have to wear masks anymore."

"Recently, I have been busy preparing for the battle, so I didn't retry your case. After this battle, the sentence will be recalculated and offset by meritorious service."

"Zhao Yiran, Ye Qingyun, Zhou Yi, and all of you can take off the mask"

He remembered the name corresponding to each number.

Si Qingheng raised his eyes and looked at the members of the black court who were scattered on the battlefield.

"The battle isn't over yet."

"Soon, Black Court will return your freedom and honor."

"All assembly."

"Bai Limo, take your soldiers with you."

"Okay." Bai Limo gave a military salute, and smiled in front of everyone like never before.

It can be clearly seen that this ice and snow tyrant who has no second expression in history has water vapor in his eyes.

No one was making fun of the ruthless white warden at the moment.

Some people make complaints secretly by themselves, but don't allow others to say a word.

For everyone in Heiting, Bai Limo and Lang Mie are such existences.

As for Si Qingheng, he didn't scold at all.

He has already become the belief of Hei Ting in countless battles of taking the lead.

"Let's go."

Si Qingyan picked up Zhao Ritian and Ye Liangchen, and lightly kicked the green-haired ass.

"Mie'er, remember to nurse me later." Zhao Ritian whispered.

Even if they knew that Si Qingyan had a mysterious background and his strength was unknown, they still couldn't regard him as an existence that was too tall.

There's just an "I have a big guy roommate" kind of feeling.

"And me, my legs are so weak that I can't stand up, I regret it after dropping the mask." Ye Liangchen chuckled.

"I'm different, I'm purely slippery." Lumao complained.

"..." Zhao Ritian was silent.

Si Qingyan gave a strong cure one by one.

In fact, there are a few roommates that are good.

"I can do it again, ah, so satisfied, so happy, I feel that my life has reached its peak, I feel that my life has reached a climax..." Lu Mao's face flushed red.

Si Qingyan clenched her fist silently, resisting the urge to beat him severely.

I have to go and nurse my big brother Kun, so I can't let Lumao earn a beating for nothing.