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Chapter 2010 tragic [waiting silently for the leader

Above the dome, fifty swords gathered together and rushed straight to the sword!

Asking for my own sake, Qingdi and Shangluo are three arrows. In the sword cultivator's attack sequence, those with high realm are always at the forefront. This is glory and tradition. They have the ability to be reborn, and of course they will maximize this characteristic!

No one knows whether this is a good choice, but as a sword vein, this is also their only choice!

Even if you fail, at least tradition will continue! If you wince, you may have no worries about survival, but the sword cultivator who has lasted for tens of thousands of years will not be here, and what is the point of living like a walking corpse?

The main battlefield is already at a disadvantage, and there are eleven killing gods above your head. How can you fight this battle?

Breakthroughs must be sought in one direction!

This is the logic behind asking the three Yang Gods to decide to charge!

The eleven inner scenes of ancient cultivators slightly widened the distance between each other and did not care about the sword cultivator's majestic charge. This was not a contempt, but a result of his own incomparable strength!

At the height of the dome, under the attention of everyone, the war was not the largest, but the most violent and bloodiest battle suddenly started. On one side, fifty sword cultivators and tens of millions of sword lights went upstream, and on the other side, various forbidden arts and secret spells shrouded the sky!

The sword light takes its sharpness and the forbidden art is strong. As soon as the two sides contact, they fall into a state of immortality and have no room for reluctance!

The fierce sword and magic showdown caused by the storm caused by the storm, even the main battlefield is very close to the distance, and it is impossible to tell the outcome of the victory or defeat. It only knows that in the battle above the head, no monk jumped out of the circle. This is a real meat grinder killing field.

The brave one is not only the sword cultivator, but also the eleven ancient cultivators in the interior!

After more than ten breaths, the two sides who passed by exchanged their location space. Eleven inner scenes of ancient cultivators remained there, but fifteen of the fifty sword cultivators died on the spot!

Such a tragic result is both unexpected and reasonable. The realm is like a gap, but it cannot be compensated by hard work!

When facing eleven fighting players who are at least the peak of Yang Shen, the decisive impact of the sword cultivator has not achieved results for the first time since the Xuanyuan Sect has established it!

They were not alone and didn't kill them. There were still three ancient method Yang gods who were killed in the world, but they could be reborn immediately. Because of the concealment of other ancient method monks, the sword vein monks could not find a second chance to attack!

The first wave of the sword vein was declared a failure!

And it can be foreseen that if they are stubborn, the remaining thirty-five sword cultivators will not be able to withstand much time, and they will only become weaker and weaker as they fight!

Such a result has caused irreversible psychological fluctuations to the entire battlefield!

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The primary target of psychological fluctuations is those speculators who observe the direction of the war while hesitating!

Of course, it is impossible to be the force of the Expeditionary Force. They are just grasshoppers on the same rope. Now they can only work together. No one will be so stupid that they will turn against each other at the end of the battle, and they cannot change!

Among the nearly 100 local true lords who had been hesitating and watching in the distance, they were in a dilemma from the beginning of the battle!

On one side are the tribe members who are also part of Tianlang, and on the other side are the new rulers who have been with each other for nearly two thousand years. Over the years, the relationship has been pretty good!

Which side do they stand on? At least at the beginning, they must be on the side of the Fifth Ring Road. Not only did they get along for two thousand years, but also a rough assessment of their strength. No one is willing to stand on the side that will definitely fail, no matter what the reason is!

They had already made this choice once two thousand years ago, so there is no psychological burden to do it again now!

These True Lords are all witnesses of the history two thousand years ago. Some were True Lords at that time, and some were still Nascent Soul at that time. Therefore, they cannot be confused like mortals or like a minor cultivator of the Foundation Pill. They are very sure that they are the werewolf!

Children discuss right or wrong, and adults share the benefits!

When the inner scene Gu Xiu gave the Double Star Floating Array a warning, some native forces were already ready to move. They saw the changes, so they had already started to connect secretly.

Then the appearance of the mirrored man began to show his power in the main formation direction. From local advantages to global advantages, more and more people were moved. On the one hand, they were indeed weewolves, but the main factor was that the balance of victory was tilting towards his own celestial wolf revenge army!

Of course they had to choose to stand on the side of the winner, but there was no hurry, because before the Fifth Ring Road, no one dared to say whether the situation would change!

So, they continued to endure, just to see where the battle situation was influential after the sword vein joined!

To their surprise, the crazy sword cultivators chose the toughest opponents. Those eleven people from inexplicable and whose strength level is obviously above the main world monks. The result was shocked, but it was also an obvious signal. In this war, the Fifth Ring monks will not be able to do it!

Even though they have many reinforcements, the elites are here, and the Yangshen Overtures are basically here. If the battlefield fails, how many opportunities will the remaining scattered soldiers have?

It is time to restore the glory of the weewolves. This glory has been lost for two thousand years, and they will be remembered by the future Tianlang clan as the creators of history!

So I no longer hesitated. More than fifty of the nearly 100 indigenous True Lords took action, and the remaining dozens were also in fierce psychological struggles and could join at any time!

After the group of people with Qiao Shan and others retreated, they quickly completed the measures to identify the mirror body. The casualties were shocking. The two magic circles, the Taishang Turtle Breath Formation, and the Thousand Scenery Formation, a total of hundreds of monks and more than 30 Taoist eliminations. Most of them were attacked by the mirror body and killed. Many people did not die in the hands of the Tianya werewolf, but fell in the hands of the companions who were replaced by the mirror!

There were more than 60 people left, Qiao Shan pointed out thirty of them, and pointed to the indigenous forces that rushed over.

"Can you wait for thirty people? Can you stop it?"

The cultivators responded with a loud bang, "Fighting for the Five Rings in this life, senior brother doesn't have to worry about the rear!"

Turning to face the treacherous people, for them, they are already from wealthy families and killing Neijing Gu Xiu, but they have nothing to say; dealing with mirror people, there is no reason to say! But if even these ordinary indigenous true lords who were once friends, if they can't resist, they really deserve to be driven away by the werewolf, and there is nothing to be wronged.

So even if thirty people are about fifty, they are not afraid of them. In terms of strength, they should not be afraid!

Qiao Shan looked at the remaining thirty people, pointed to the scene of the near collapse of the main battlefield, and shouted sternly: "Do you guys still have the courage? Do you dare to fight back with me?"

The Dharma practitioners were lenient and promised. At this time, the greatness of heaven and earth was so great that there was no way out for the True Lord who was pursuing the heart of Taoism?

Either win or die!

At the same time, groups of roared in the sky, and more than 30 reserve elites of the Sanqing also fell to the main battlefield. In this situation, even if they could not see the opportunity to reverse the chance of victory, they would never wait any longer!

He held the quezi and shouted to fight, "I, Sanqing'er, died of martyrdom, how could I have the place!"

He was so excited that Qiao Shan next to him was very angry. The reserve force of the Sanqing had arrived, but where was his supreme family? He wouldn't be waiting for the best opportunity, right?

In fact, from the beginning, the strategy of the Fifth Ring monk made mistakes, turning a war that could have relied on quantity to take the initiative into a clumsy oil-adding battle!
Chapter completed!
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