Although Lu Xuan would like to help the brothers of Jiuhua League to clean up the illusion of these madness, but also know that Ye Wenjun is telling the truth, don’t look at the current battlefield, but ultimately decide the outcome. The battlefield is not here, but between them and Sol.

Finally, Lu Xuan’s sword fought hard and swept his teeth and said: “Wan Jian Qu, Qu Yuan!”

Just like the strings are broken, they only hear a slamming sound. All the swords that are controlled by Lu Xuan, like the arrows of the strings, burst out and burst into a sword storm, without looking back.

All the swordsmanship has been infused with Lu Xun's powerful Yuan Li. After a warrior, there is still Yu Wei, and once again, the Jiuhua League martial art has once again cleared up a space. The Jiuhua League people struggling to kill are naturally taking the opportunity to quickly advance. At the occupying site, everyone is working hard to fight and open the front.

Although the resilience of Taiyi Guiyuan is strong, it is not enough to support Lu Xuan to open the kendo field and control so many swords. Lu Xuan after a wave of blows, slightly breathing, but fortunately, Ye Wenjun reminded In time, it will not really affect the status of Lu Xuan.

Even if it is not fully exerted, the strength of Lu Xuan is not the rival of the lost minds of the sacred gods. He and Ye Wuxu and others are mixed in the Jiuhua martial arts group, just like the sharpest swords. According to the sword, the corpse is everywhere.

The warriors of the Jiuhua League also realized their own advantages. The radicals of the major warfare departments adjusted their strategies one after another, so that all the warriors would break around Lu Xuan and others.

Jiuhua League is advancing step by step, and the illusion of the gods is step by step, but all the roads are filled with blood and corpses.

After the continuation of the land, there were several other garrisons in the Jiuhua League warfare. Of course, there was also the chasing of the illusionist, not beyond the expectations of Lu Xuan, all the illusionists. Like the mad dog, they chased the Jiuhua League martial artists and never died.

Lu Xuan has already been soft, but he still faces the enemy of the former servant. This makes him very puzzled. He can't see the illusion or the intention of Sol. This kind of death and injury is meaningless unless It’s just that Sol wants to retaliate against the Jiuhua League and wants to let the Jiuhua League die and hurt, but even so, what is the meaning?

However, Sol has never appeared, which makes Lu Xuan have a powerful and nowhere feeling. Lu Xuan really wants to fight with Sol once again to fight a deadly battle to end this meaningless injury. For Sol, anybody who died is a human being, and has nothing to do with him. But for Lu Xuan and others, even if it is a person who is a sacred sect, it will eventually be a Terran, killing To a certain extent, it will be soft.

The high-level of the illusion of the gods has not appeared, I do not know if I died in the hands of Sol, or else. Now even if they are alive, should they have become the soul slave of Sol? Lu Xuan thought.

Gradually, He Ritian finally led the reinforcements of Wansha Island, and the 300,000 soldiers of Jiuhua League, together with the 100,000 warriors of Wansha Island, the strength of the coalition forces of the two sides reached an unprecedented level! I am afraid this is a war that has been the largest and the largest in the past thousand years, even for thousands of years.

"His mother, the people of the illusion of the gods are crazy! One is like a mad dog!" He Ritian and the nine Huameng people all smashed a sigh: "We have encountered four attacks of the illusion of the gods along the way, the number of people added It’s just tens of thousands of people, but it seems that everyone is not wearing the same day with our Shark Island. Everyone is dying, and it’s not enough to prevent the death of some brothers.”

"We also found this situation." Ye Wushou patted He Ritian's shoulder: "According to Xuan Er, the people of the illusion of the gods have been marked with a soul, it is very likely that Sol is doing."

He Ritian slammed his handcuffed axe on his shoulder: "Sor, haven't you seen it yet? Are you hiding the tails of the sacred gods and dare to let these phantom gods die?"

The leaves shook his head without a trace: "No, even the people of the Eight Temples did not see it. I don't know what to plan for. But our people have already assembled almost the same, and the Magic Gods have played so much, and they have suffered heavy losses. As long as we are constantly changing, we will be able to advance all the way and break through their encirclement. Soar will show up sooner or later."

"That's dry, afraid of him! The last time the souls swayed the beasts, even the beasts in the sea were rioted, killing many brothers of Wansha Island, this time I am Shark Island to come to revenge!" The big axe of the day slammed down and made a loud bang.

Then there was a loud bang, and the whole earth shook a bit. For a time, the day and the leaves could not help but face each other.

"I...the power of my axe is so big?" He Ritian was a bit worried.

However, his voice did not fall, and the booming sounded again. Only a distant mountain began to shake and trembled. Then it was in full view and collapsed! The earth shook again and again, and it did not stop for a while, as if it were a sudden earthquake.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wu's face can't help but change. Of course, he wouldn't think that this is the chain reaction brought by He Tiantian's angered axe. It is clear that some people have done some hands and feet here. As for what is intended, I don't know yet, but it won't be a good thing.

The constant vibration of the earth makes people feel a little flustered. Whether it is the Jiuhua League or the warrior of Wansha Island, they all subconsciously mention a heart. On the contrary, the violent warriors of the illusionist gods have not been affected at all. The warrior was killed by the illusion of the gods.

"All the brothers are calm, no matter what happens, I am here!" The leaves are loud and loud, and the calm voice is introduced into the ears of each warrior.

When I heard that there was no trace of the leaves, the people of Jiuhua League suddenly relaxed a little. Yes, there are so many people on their own, and there are so many ally and some seniors present, a little bit of motion and fear, let alone the ground collapse, even if it is a sky collapse There is also a tall one.

The ground sag is still going on, but the slaying has never stopped, the banging of the landslide, the shouting of the battle, the screams of the wounds are mixed together, and it is frightening.

Lu Xuan, who was smashing in the crowd, saw that the ground had not stopped for a long time, and he couldn’t help but stop. Immediately, the martial arts were suddenly thrown away from the sky, flying straight to the height of Baizhang, and the surrounding terrain and the changes were unobstructed!

Lu Xuan’s gaze was swept away from far and near, the landslide, and the earth fell. On the surface, it seems to be an ambush under the illusion of the gods, but Lu Xuan feels not so simple, he has another feeling of guilt, his Intuition tells him that this is definitely a major event that Sol has been plotting. Even with Sol deliberately trapping them here, there is a great relationship between the sacred gods and the martial artists.

Lu Xuan closed his eyes, and the huge gods were released without reservation. They covered the whole land, saw many places that he could not see, and saw many things that could not be seen by the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Xuan was full of surprises. This time, it was really a big problem! It turned out that this is the final plan of Sol!