God-Level Exchange System

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The wind was screaming and the sky was snowing.

In this icy snow and ice, the surviving more than 200 angry sea gangs still have helpless madness in the face of death. At this moment, it turns into a strong hatred for Heavenly Sword Sect.

With a terrible expression, holding Mori Han's icy long sword tightly, more than 200 survivors, like the same steel torrent, flooded into Heavenly Sword Sect.

Sen Long's long sword, carrying a cold murderous intention, and in Heavenly Sword Sect, Zhang Xiong roared, facing the menacing fury, but laughed heartily: "brothers, Sect Leader relies on one person to conspiracy and kill They are crying dad and crying, they ca n’t break the army, and there are 2 100 people in front of us. Can we humiliate the Sect Leader? ”

"No ~"

"Aquila sent more than 1000 people. I was rushed into the battlefield and killed them all. There are only more than 2 100 people now. Are you afraid?"

"Kill them."

“ao wu ”

"Then these little fishy, ​​who survived the Sect Leader's ingenuity, let us clean it up. Don't let the Sect Leader look down on us."

"Kill ~"

The Heavenly Sword Sect did not have any trace of terror. They clung to the long sword in their hands, and more than 50 people broke out to kill the sky.

"Kill ~" Zhang Xiong and Zhao Yu yelled at the same time. Then, the two did not retreat, and moved towards the killing Fury. Behind him, a stalk of long sword followed behind the two of them, and a sudden killing exploded.

Seeing that the forces on both sides were approaching, Zhang Xiong suddenly held up the long sword and shouted: "Asura sword array." Immediately, the figures of Zhang Xiong and Zhao Yu were hidden in the crowd at the same time.

Death, as if quietly coming, is dancing lightly and gracefully around everyone.

For more than 50 people, 4 waves were immediately split and spread out, like four rocks, and fiercely crashed into the rapids.

"Kill ~" The two torrents hit each other instantly.

"Dressing up as God, playing the devil." In the angry sea faction, a Houtian master was sneaked, and the long sword was glowing with cold light. He was the first to move towards Zhang Xiong's battle, and shouted, "brothers, kill them." Dozens of other people followed closely, and moved towards Zhang Xiong and the others.

Zhang Xiong looked at him coldly, and the corner of his mouth frantically said: "Asura, kill."

Ten 2 icy long swords greeted this Houtian master with the guidance of Asura Formation in an instant.

Houtian master complexion greatly changed and quickly retreated. Behind him, more than 30 long swords suddenly attacked, violently hanged around 2 people. The majestic vigor shook the surrounding White Snow Flurry, confusing the eyes of the enemy.

More than 30 people cooperated with each other, at first glance, it was a small group that had been fighting together for many years. The horror power seemed to be linked together, and the cold long sword, like the sickle of death, was about to reap its life.

In front of Zhang Xiong's eyes, the Houtian master rushed up again, holding Zhang Xiong and the others with the power of his subordinates, and launched a desperate blow.

"Dead ~" Zhang Xiongsen sneered, the long sword struck like lightning, the Houtian master just rushed up, and suddenly felt the coming of death. This fatal sense of danger exploded his scalp.

In the Asura Formation, the rest and the others took strange steps, with more than 30 long swords in the strangulation room, and they shot in an instant. The horrors of more than 30 people did their best and were instantly cleaned up by the eleven long swords.

Houtian masters rushed, and loudly roared greeted them with their swords.

"when!"

The crisp clashes echoed through Heaven and Earth. The Houtian master couldn't help backing up, Zhang Xiong's strength was still undiminished. Tap the long sword, and the Houtian master's shoulders suddenly flowed like blood.

At the same time, Zhang Xiong disappeared instantly.

The Houtian master thought that he retreated, and finally managed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then his breath was not finished. In the Asura sword array, one person suddenly came to his side, the long sword waved, and the dense sword light enveloped him. Overhead.

Houtian master is terrified. Lift your sword and stop.

"When ~"

However, it was not this long sword that was fatal. On the other side, a more severe icy long sword pierced his heart in an instant.

The master of Houtian stared at the round eyes. At this moment he understood that he was not facing one person, but he was facing twelve people at the same time.

Asura sword array, this is not a one-on-one battle. Ten or two people are tightly connected together and trained to the highest depth, just like the same person wields ten or two long swords, but they ca n’t even splash water. .

The Houtian expert thought that he faced one person and only fought one person, but he didn't know that everyone in the Asura Formation was a member of the formation who could send out a sword at any time.

Blood and snow were flying.

Yin Hong's blood is beautiful and charming in the white snow, as if it is the most beautiful gift that death brings to everyone.

"Dead ~" A crazy member of the angry sea faction, his right arm was cut off, and suddenly moved towards Yun Yi flying away. Even if he died, he would use his body to wrap around the kid who cut off his right arm, for brothers. Create conditions to kill him.

Seeing him rushing forward, Yun Yi seemed to not see it, still facing away, holding a sword to kill the enemy.

The members of the angry sea faction were overjoyed, and they were about to hit his body. Then, at this moment, 3 sensible sword energy suddenly chopped at him, and then his body was chopped into 3 sections by the sharp sword energy, making him unwilling. The thing is, the boy who cut off his right arm did not look back at him until he died.

"Brothers, fight with them ~" The pressure of the previous death has caused some people to fall into a frenzy. At this moment, an emotional angry sea screamed, his body suddenly jumped high, his strength was fiercely Ground strikes at Heavenly Sword Sect below.

However, he hadn't waited for his body to drop completely, and 7 or 8 words of energy came on schedule, instantly strangling him to death, as if suffering from Ling Chi. Immediately afterwards, a blast of Inner Strength came and blasted him far away.

Asura sword array, as a true-level Formula, how could it miss such a noticeable flaw in the sky. When Asura Race is really fighting, flying through the skies or escaping through the ground, the enemy's magic weapon may come from all directions around the space, how can I miss the sky?

The cold wind blew cloak loudly.

The battle has entered a brutal tug of war.

Continuously, stumps fell into the snow, adding nutrients to the grass of the coming year.

"Ah ~" In the Asura formation, Maran screamed low, his martial arts was low, Asura Formation, everyone was still at the elementary level, one was not covered, and Maran was immediately pierced by a Houtian master on the opposite side.

Asura Formation, the first accident.

"Shrink down and turn it into an 2-person Formation." Of course, elementary Asura Formation is not simple. Only ten or two people can form a formation, but ten-two people can maximize the formidable power of the Formation.

At this moment, one person is still missing, but it is just one person without strength.

However, one person was injured, which means that there may be injuries next.

Or death.

Halfway up the Heaven's Line, Song Fei stands alone among the mountains, overlooking the battlefield below.

Aside, Qin Shihu faced the cold wind and frowned, and said nothing.

Song Fei said with a smile: "Second uncle, someone is already injured, can't you go on?"

Qin Shihu said indifferently: "Sect Leader says go, his subordinates go, Sect Leader says no, he doesn't go."

"It's time to go," Song Fei lightly said.

"En?" Qin Shihu looked up and stared at Song Fei.

"Come on. You pick up right below the battlefield," Song Fei said, "but you must not take a shot unless there are moments related to your life."

"Yes ~" After Qin Shihu commanded, his body was immediately dissolved in the rocks and moved towards the bottom of the battlefield.

"It's really anxious." Song Fei said with a smile.

Looking from the mountainside, the silhouette of each and everyone is as small as an ant, just like an ant fighting in a nest of two, but the number of ants in a nest is small but strong.

The ants in the other nest, although large in number, fell continuously and died.

The valley is like chess, and everyone is one after another.

The chess piece eats the opponent, or it is eaten until the other party completely perishes or surrenders. In this game, there is no draw.

In Song Fei's eyes, no emotions could be seen, and there were clouds, and no one below noticed the eyes in the air.

Chess pieces continue to fulfill the mission of being a chess piece. How to know the World outside the chess board without jumping out of the board.

Heaven and Earth are like chess, are we also some powerful pieces? It's just that their chess set is wider, and there are more pieces that's all.

Heaven and Earth is not kind, who will have pity on a chess piece, sacrifice or survive, it is just a momentary preference of the chess player, a momentary thought.

Song Fei is a little bit embarrassed, myself, including those of Heavenly Sword Sect, in this vast Heaven and Earth, if he can't override others, sooner or later he will become someone's pawn and become a pawn.

Maybe at a necessary moment, it is easy to be sacrificed.

"Our strength, we need to grow up quickly."

Yun Yi is covered with blood, and after fierce fierce battles, he will test the youngster's will and inner strength.

Yunyi is young and has little combat experience, and the Inner Strength is a little worse than the older generation. Team battles are not one-on-one battles. In addition to the enemy on the front, side, above, and underneath, there may be a sudden offensive.

Therefore, the Mental Power and attention required for teamfights require unprecedented concentration, and attacks in all directions must be resolved at all times.

Team battle is meat grinder, life is dying fast, either you die or I die.

The icy long sword fiercely stabbed at Yun Yi, and Yun Yi turned around, but unexpectedly a sharp sword stabbed from his back and plunged into his heart.

On the side of "Dang ~", Zhao Yu helped him resolve the one-hit killing offensive. However, the enemy seemed to see Yun Yi's inadequate power, and immediately focused his fierce offensive on Yun Yi.

If Asura Formation is familiar, naturally not afraid. Unfortunately, everyone is still practicing. At this moment, no one can rescue Yun Yi.

"Not good ~" Everyone complexion greatly changed.

"Are you going to die?" When Yun Yi found the deadly sword behind him, he couldn't escape. Yun Yi did not have the slightest hesitation. A sword stabbed forward, pierced through an enemy ’s chest, Sect Leader. Ten or eight years later, Yun Yi gave birth to you and continued to follow you.