Fantastical, started with Beiliang, signed with Zhao Gao

"kill"

When the battle broke out in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, all the Beiliang soldiers on the ground rushed towards the disciples of Fang Wai's sect with murderous intent.

Facing the high-spirited and brave Beiliang army, Fang Wai's stragglers were no match at all.

The Beiliang army kept shrinking inward like a millstone, constantly slaughtering the disciples of the sect who were like lambs.

Facing their entreaties, the Beiliang soldiers responded with cold and merciless blades.

"boom"

At this moment, a majestic dharma image was shattered, and a dead body fell fiercely on the battlefield, and snowflakes fell from the sky again. Everyone knew that another immortal had fallen.

"All the disciples of the Ten Thousand Gu Holy Land obey the order, kill these lackeys of Beiliang to avenge the Green Snake Patriarch." An elder of the Ten Thousand Gu Holy Land was shouting with tears in his eyes, preparing to use the death of the Green Snake Patriarch to arouse their morale. Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Zhao Gao twisted his neck with his hands.

"Revenge, how dare you think about it?" Zhao Gao sneered while throwing the corpse in his hands on the ground.

"Kill them," Zhao Gao jokingly said while looking at the Ten Thousand Gu Holy Land disciple who was about to escape.

The killers swarmed up behind Zhao Gao, chasing and killing those escaped sect forces.

"Zhao Gao, die to me!" A roar sounded behind Zhao Gao.

Zhao Gao turned his head to look, and saw Li Feiyu, the Lord of Yan Luo Dian, stabbing him with a dagger in his hand. In his opinion, everything happened because of Zhao Gao. If it wasn't for him, his son would not have died, and neither would Yan Luo Dian. There will be countless casualties.

"Looking for death," Zhao Gao sneered, before he could make a move, Zhuan Zhu appeared behind Li Feiyu and stabbed him with a dagger.

Li Feiyu's face was in pain, and he wanted to turn his head to see who it was, but he saw a flash of saber light, and Li Feiyu's startled head flew out instantly.

Under the leadership of Zhuan Zhu, the killers in the trap are like ghosts, constantly harvesting heads from the periphery.

As for Nie Zheng, he had already reached the center of the battlefield, like a unparalleled general, wielding Tai Ah and killing all directions.

…………

If it is said that the one who kills the most enemies is not Zhao Gao's one-shot killer, nor the countless murderous guards, nor the 20 Beiliang reserve army, but the [-] Beiliang iron cavalry led by Zhuge Liang.

The ten thousand Beiliang iron cavalry were divided into scattered cavalry squads by him to wander around, looking like an army that had been dispersed by someone, and those sect disciples also thought so, desperately to Zhuge Liang rushed in this direction to gain a chance.

But if someone looks carefully in the air, they will find that although Zhuge Liang's scattered cavalry are located in irregular positions, the routes they walk often surround and kill those who rush in, and no one escapes. go out.

"As expected of Zhuge Kongming, he has used the eight-door golden lock formation to perfection. If he is given time to practice, maybe even the Immortal Realm can't break through his formation." Jia Xu looked at the simplified eight-door formation Jin Suozhen praised.

"Great achievements cover three parts of the country, known as the Eight Formation Diagram" Xia Xian murmured while looking at the formation formed by Zhuge Liang.

"Unexpectedly, the lord can also recite poems. He is really knowledgeable, but this is not an eight-array map. If it is an eight-array map, he can wipe out all the fairylands in the sky one by one," Jia Xu said with a fearful face.

Xia Xian didn't care about Jia Xu's flattery, and asked curiously, "Is it really that strong?"

"Of course, this is what he created by integrating what he has learned all his life into the eight-door golden lock formation. Not only does the right time, place and people need to be in harmony, but also the cooperation of a peerless army is required to form the formation. This is not as simple as his seven-star life extension technique. " Jia Xu said lightly.

There are quite a few people who know how to use the Golden Lock Formation of Eight Doors, but the best one is Zhuge Kongming who is in front of him.

Not long after the Zongmen disciples were wiped out, explosions were heard from the sky, and snowflakes fell one after another. When the ancestor of Ziwei Holy Land fell from the sky, the battle in the fairyland also ended with a comma.

"What do you guys want?" Xia Ji asked with a cold expression when he saw Li Chunfeng and others surrounding him.

Zhou Ming and Jiang He also immediately came to Xia Ji's side and looked at Li Chunfeng and the others with gloomy vigilance, obviously they also thought of what to do.

"I don't want to do anything, I just feel that I haven't killed enough." Bai Qi said lightly, looking at Xia Ji with the human butcher sword in his hand.

"You want to cross the river and tear down the bridge" Xia Ji looked at Jia Xu and yelled angrily, unexpectedly he was put on by Jia Xu.

In the battle just now, he knew very well that Bai Qi's combat strength was not only strong, but also fierce, and they were all people who had grown up through countless battles.

"Why is this just crossing the river and tearing down the bridge? This is clearly killing donkeys. Everyone, please send them on the road, otherwise the first few will be reincarnated first," Jia Xu said sarcastically.

"I'll kill you," Xia Ji yelled at Jia Xu, gnashing his teeth in anger.

"Kill me, it's too late, I wanted to kill you from the first time I saw you," Jia Xu said with a sneer.

If he wasn't afraid that someone would escape, he would have killed them all. In order to catch them all, he was in danger. If he didn't kill them, how could he be worthy of himself.

"Go and deal with those two, he left it to me." Bai Qi pointed at Xia Ji and said coldly.

"Zizi is rampant..." Xia Ji rushed towards Bai Qi with a face full of anger. If Bai Qi was alone, the possibility of him escaping was still very high.

"Go to hell..." the ancient emperor's figure behind Xia Ji raised his hands and slapped Bai Qi fiercely, but was chopped off by Bai Qi's sword, and the ancient emperor's figure that was cut was constantly eroded by evil spirits.

"Your sword can actually erode Dharma!" Xia Ji roared as he looked at Bai Qi in shock.

"There are too many people killed, what else can't be killed?" Bai Qi said coldly, looking at Saber who had been with him for many years. If Xia Ji knew that this sword was just an ordinary long sword before, he would be even more surprised.

"You, you, you..." Xia Ji stared at the three Faxiangs behind Bai Qi with a horrified face, unable to speak.

"Kill" Rentu in Baiqi's hand waved forward, and the three dharma figures behind him put their hands on the hilt of the sword at their waist one after another.

The domineering Dharma Xiang draws out the sword of seven kills.

The Dharma Xiang representing the way of killing draws out the sword of breaking the army.

Faxiang, who represents the way of war, draws out the sword of Greedy Wolf.

"kill"

A roar that shook the sky came out from the mouths of the three Faxiang.

"No" Xia Ji shouted in horror as he looked at the three long swords pierced into the ancient emperor's face.

"Bang" the ancient emperor's dharma form was shattered, Xia Ji fell from the sky quickly, and Zhou Ming Jiang and the two men were shocked when they heard Xia Ji's roar, revealing their flaws.

Zhou Ming, who was not guarded by the law, was cut to pieces by Lu Bu, while Jiang He was blasted to pieces by the dragon ball in Li Chunfeng's hand.

"Pfft..." Xia Ji, who fell on the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood. Just as he was about to get up, someone pointed a sword at his throat.

Xia Ji looked up and saw Jia Xu holding a long sword and looking at him coldly.

"I really regret that I didn't kill you earlier, otherwise I wouldn't have ended up like this," Xia Ji said, looking at Jia Xu with resentment.

"From the very beginning, your result is doomed, it's just that the process is different, you don't have to regret it, because the dead don't need this kind of thing." Jia Xu said coldly with his sword across Xia Ji's throat.