The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 1347: The first battle to determine the victory (5)

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The fierce battle has lasted for nearly a day, and after the initial period of huge casualties on both sides, the two sides have begun to stalemate.

In this way, although the number of casualties has been reduced, whenever there is a casualty, it will be extremely tragic.

In midair, Jian Zhantian and Meng Qing joined forces with Gong Dahai and Wu Xiue to form a team.

Both are cultivators of the same level, which caused an almost intractable situation in the fight.

Although each has its own injuries, at least for a while, it is impossible to tell the winner.

The real ending, I am afraid it will be revealed among the ordinary monks below.

At this moment, both sides have already lost their eyes. People with dead bodies can be seen everywhere on the battlefield, and some people are struggling to choose to blew themselves!

When a monk is forced to explode, it is enough to explain the severity of the battle.

After all, when there is a glimmer of hope, no one would want to choose this way.

Blast, it means that there is no chance to come back, even reincarnation is impossible, and it will be dissipated in the busy world forever, turning into dust, even air.

Chen Fan stood on the high platform and frowned. He wanted to get off the court personally, but now it is impossible.

If he leaves the field, he will be shattered by violent spiritual power fluctuations.

And even if he never made a move, the danger is not to be underestimated.

The monks from the palace all regarded him as a thorn in the flesh, and launched a suicide attack at all costs.

If Chen Fan hadn't been guarded by Jian Yi and Chiu Chiu by his side, he would have died for so many times now.

For the first time, Chen Fan's unparalleled desire for power, he doesn't want to be a coward hiding behind the war, he wants to fight to kill the enemy!

With both hands firmly grasping the railing in front of him, Chen Fan only felt the blood surging in his body.

Standing on a high place, he saw familiar faces fall away.

One day ago, they used to talk together and look forward to a better tomorrow together.

Let's imagine what a beautiful scene of Dongwaizhou without war.

Now, most of the people who talked with Chen Fan have turned into a drop in the sea of ​​blood in the mountain of dead bodies. Their faces are pale and their bodies are gradually cold.

Chen Fan noticed that in the west of the battlefield, the monk named Han Yi roared into the crowd before he finally ran out of oil and ran into the crowd with a simple smile!

"For the sake of Dongwaizhou, for our homeland, I would rather jade fragments than tiles!!!"

Han Yi, blew himself up.

He took the lives of more than a dozen enemy troops at the cost of his eternal life and turned into dust.

The monk with a simple smile fell.

Behind the battlefield, Han Yi's parents, his sister may still be looking forward to it, waiting for him to return with victory.

But now, all they can get is the news that Han Yi died in battle.

Chen Fan's heart twitched fiercely, and a sense of powerlessness filled the bottom of his heart.

He saw several knives in the middle of the battlefield with a dead wood old man against ten. The old wounds had not yet blood, but the new wounds appeared again.

In the end, the old man withered wood also chose to blew himself before he died!

"The monks of the palace family destroyed my home, destroyed my sect, and the old man withered trees. They survived for more than eight hundred years in his life. Today, he must prove to the world that my monks, what a fight!!!"

At the last moment, before Withering Wood blew himself up, he looked back at Chen Fan.

There was light in his eyes. Although he did not speak, Chen Fan could understand what he meant.

That's saying...

With supreme majesty, end this troubled world and return the world to the world!

"Puff..."

Chen Fan vomited blood, and the invisible burden was placed on his shoulders.

At this moment, Chen Fan is no longer alone. He shoulders the future of millions of Dongwaizhou monks and hundreds of thousands of resistance soldiers!

Anyone can fall, only Chen Fan can't!