Faced with an enemy like a tide, Bai Ye's face was tight. But the black -hearted wooden man took the lead in rushing up and blocked the past.

The army is a whole, not alone. Although Bai Ye can compete for two or three broken heavenly army, it has become a hundred and thousands of broken heavenly troops gathered together.

Growing up.

Bai Ye opened the posture, but when he was about to rush up, one hand suddenly stretched out from behind him, grabbing him back.

It's Grass!

"master!"

Bai Ye hurried.

"Bai Ye, have you forgotten the heavy responsibility of the Lord to you? Do you forget what you wear on your fingers? Don't nostalgia anymore! Go! Hurry up! If you do n’t go, Qianlong rings into the hands of the holy courtyard, then

Everything sacrificed by the prince was sacrificed in vain, and these dead ancestors died in vain! Don't let them live! "Gu Cao whispered.

Bai Ye heard the sound, and the pace was stiff.

There is no way to say more about Gu Cao. The black -hearted wooden man has been drowned by the broken heaven.

Gu Cao moved his old body, blocked the past, and went to decide, and he had no hesitation!

The defeat of the Soul Soul is destined, and it can no longer change.

But this cannot destroy everyone's will.

Bai Ye widened.

Soon, Gu Cao was not under the iron hoof of the wild horse.

Knowing that he was dead, but he didn't hesitate.

"master!"

Bai Ye was completely angry, and I couldn't wait to tear these broken heavenly army immediately!

"If you really want to save the soul sect, you will leave immediately. I have asked some disciples to go down the mountain! Bai Ye, stay in Qingshan without worrying and firewood! You have to believe in yourself!"

At this time, the sound came again in the ear, and the sound seemed to be whispering. The ordinary people did not notice it.

"senior..."

Bai Ye's eyes red.

The old man cut off a broken heavenly army and fell on the side of Bai Ye. He stretched out his hand and slapped it directly on Bai Ye's head.

The moment the palm fell, a hot force was instilled from the top of the head. Bai Ye realized that the potential in his body was instantly activated, and the soul realm broke through the restrictions of the breath and soared to the first level of the spirit of the soul!

"Before the soul of the soul, Wei Qinghou had three must -have, woodless, book, sword must be proficient in the technique of puppets.

"Nine Soul Sword Jue" is based on the strongest sword of the Three Masterpieces, which consumes the ancient disabled volumes above the life of life. Although this sword tactics have made his sword named, it also ended him.

Life! Don't disappoint the prince, don't live up to the sword, let alone the soul of the soul, leave immediately! Leave here! "

The old man said, and then rushed to the Soul Soul.

Bai Ye's hands were very tight, as if to crush the horn handle and the gun.

"Disciple disciples, all come here !!"

At this time, Wei Qinghou shouted.

Everyone retreated towards the hall.

Bai Ye didn't dare to hesitate, and then retired.

Broken Heavenly Army and the Holy House took the opportunity to reorganize the lineup and started to encircle.

The elite disciples are all standing outside. Those youngest and most talented disciples are tightly protected in it.

Wei Qinghou and the elders stand in front of the elders.

Xin Yin has retreated with Taidong for the time being, and the two are right.

There are more than 10,000 people in the soul, and now there are only thousands of people. In the short time of less than one hour, they have damaged the life of half of the people.

"I'm sorry for the old master." Wei Qinghou glanced at the corpse of the ground, the red -dyed sect, and the sound was hoarse.

The wooden man's house management came out, twisted his head and looked at the scars behind his eyes. He was a bloody disciple. He smiled slightly, and his expression suddenly showed extremely relaxed.

The disciples were stunned.

In the past, there was only a unsmiling and a serious gesture, but today, it is so gentle.

Is this his real side?

"You are all the best disciples of my best soul sect. No matter who you can leave here today, I hope you can remember that it is not important to rebuild the ancestors. What is important is your original intention.

When defending the Tao! The fairness in the world should be in the heart of the people! "

The voice fell, and he rushed out.

Those who were still fighting with the Heavenly Army suddenly rushed crazy, they overlapped like building blocks, and they turned into a huge and extremely incomparable wooden man in the blink of an eye.

But although this wooden giant is generated, it has a soulless soul.

In the gaze of all disciples, Mu Yue rushed over.

His soul power suddenly became turbulent, and then burst, the pink body broke his bones, and the blood was sprinkled on the giant of the wood.

Mu Jue, Wan!

roar!!!!

The giants of the blood of the blood of the blood screamed, and the violent and killing permeated the entire Mangoshan!

"Puppet Forbidden Sabb?"

Thai Dong and Xin are endless.

The wooden giant raised his foot, shocked with one foot, the soldiers broke the horse and turned to the horse, and there were countless deaths and injuries.

The disciples were shocked.

Wei Qinghou's eyes flushed and sad.

"Changsong! Take them away!"

He rejoiced with sadness and anger.

"metropolitan!"

"Go!" It seemed to be squeezed out of the teeth.

The disciples could not cry.

Bai Ye gritted his teeth and drank: "The Lord seems to see that I am wrong, I will leave it!" Said, he reached out to pick the ring, but he suddenly found that the Qianlong ring seemed to be stained with his head. How could he take it?

No.

Bai Ye's face was white, and he pulled out the iron sword without hesitation.

But as soon as Jianfeng approached, he was shocked by a soul.

"Bai Ye, do you want to give up the Soul Soul?" Wei Qinghou looked at it: "Let you go if you go! Don't stay again!"

When the words fell, a breeze struck, and everyone was blown into the temple.

"metropolitan!"

"kill!"

Broken Heavenly Army rushed over.

Taidong rides the tiger, one person is first.

"Wei Qinghou, leave your life!"

"General Thailand, you and I joined forces, how about cutting off this person?" Xin continued to rush over.

"Yes, but to win the Qianlong ring, I must give it to the prince as soon as possible!"

Thai East has no expression.

"Of course, otherwise you will not come here in person."

Xin endlessly.

The two forced the past.

Although Wei Qinghou is strong, the two are unlikely to compete. The elders are also busy dealing with the masters of the Holy Yuan.

Mu Jue made a fate to make a puppet forbidden. The huge wooden man stepped on, and the soldiers broke the horse upside down.

But the huge puppet ability is limited, and more and more broke the heavenly army rushed through the wooden giant, rushing towards this.

Seeing that the Broken Heavenly Army was approaching, Taidong had a drink and killed the knife.

Wei Qinghou quickly sacrificed his soul power to fight. His soul power was like lightning.

Tai Dong can't take advantage of it, but Xin never has been killed.

The broken heavenly army rushed into the hall like this, and the momentum was unstoppable.
To be continued...