Legend of Swordsman Chapter 3122: Battle situation changes

(The first is here!)

The elder purple star bursts with breath, and his whole body is covered with a heavy lilac flame, just like a purple flame **** of war. He holds a spear in his hand, and draws a large purple sea of ​​fire instantly with one stroke in one hand. Time has appeared in the center of the battlefield.

As for the Deacon Dragon, I have this black robe in my hand, and there is also a lot of black light on his body. This black light seems to devour the surrounding heaven and earth, and the entire heaven and earth will be completely dark.

The two great sixth-order True Saints are fighting together in an instant.

Boom! boom!

The loud roar echoed instantly across the battlefield.

When the two men fought, the terrifying power formed a shock wave, and the surrounding third- and fourth-order true saints fled, and even the fifth-order true saint did not have the courage to appear around them.

In just an instant, the two have already fought head-to-head dozens of times.

"A sacred sixth-tier elder of the Holy Feather Sect dare to mad before this deacon. This deacon will let you know today, this day is very big!" Deacon Long's voice was cold and his hands fit the club. The skyrocketing, endless darkness bursts, and instantly annihilates the large purple sea of ​​fire in front.

"Hum!"

The Elder Purple Star looks rather gloomy.

As soon as he played, he found that although the deacon was also a sixth-order true saint, he was slightly stronger than him.

Of course, Deacon Long is not much stronger than him, and he is not afraid of confrontation.

"Kill!"

With a shout, Elder Purple Star and Deacon Long fought again.

The two were fighting fiercely in an instant.

The two sixth-order true saints have their own battlefields. No one in the surrounding area dares to make peace. Of course, because of their mutual restraint, the two of them cannot affect the other battlefields.

The whole battle, because of the relationship between the Zixue camp, the two camps can now be said to have competed with each other, and there is no obvious advantage.

But at this moment, at the other end of the void, the three prince Mu Feng smiled indifferently. He glanced at the middle-aged man in the purple robe next to him, "Let them do it."

"Yes." The middle-aged man in the purple robe nodded, and the next moment he took out the order to send a message.

In the middle of the battlefield, the two sides were fighting fiercely.

But at this moment ... the mutation is sudden! !!

Purple blood camp, more than forty sergeants were originally gathered together to form an army formation and swept in all directions.

But at this moment, there were three sergeants in the Zixue camp, suddenly turned their guns and attacked directly at their comrades-in-arms.

Boom! boom! boom!

The timing of these three sergeants' shots is appropriate, and the special venom is obviously incorporated into the weapons of the three. The three shots killed the two Zixueying sergeants in an instant and seriously injured them. One person.

The most important thing is that the entire formation of Zixueying was completely disrupted.

"Git !!!!"

"Damn !!!"

The anger sounded one after another.

Not only the Zixue camp, but also the six sages who had fought fiercely in the void. There were suddenly some people attacking their own strong ones, and the number was still quite large, at least ten Multiple people 'muted' at the same time.

"This group is messy !!!"

Her Highness Six saw this scene outside the battlefield, and her face turned purple.

He knew that the three princes had planted spies under his Majesty, and he took precautions, but he never expected that the number of spies arranged by the three princes would be so many, there were more than ten strong men. In Zixueying, there were even three rebels!

You know, originally, his side was absolutely inferior in the camps of the two sides. The reason why he can compete with the three princes is because of the relationship between the Zixue camp. Now the three men in the Zixue camp have betrayed. This gives Zi The impact of the blood camp was too great.

The Zixueying army formation collapsed instantly, the sergeant also lost six breaths at a stretch, and the combat power suddenly diminished.

Without the rampage of Zixueying, the disparity in the strength of the two camps has begun to manifest.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Haha, kill them all !!!"

The strong in the three princes' camp rose strongly, and began to kill frantically.

His Highness Six is ​​obviously completely suppressed, and will soon form a defeat.

"It's over!" The six halls were pale in color.

"How can this happen?" Mu Qing was also trembling in shape, but her eyes couldn't help looking at Chao Jianwushuang.

As this rout is about to settle, Mu Qing can still hope that the sword is unparalleled.

"Evil Master, Magic Water." Sword Wushuang opened.

"Mr. Tianhou." The evil teacher and Huanshui came over immediately.

"Do me a favor and look after him two or two for me." Jian Wushuangdao.

"No problem." The evil master agreed with Huan Shui very easily.

He is the genius of beating the heavens and the third palace, the genius of the primitive palace, no matter the three princes or the people of Zixiaoge, they dare not kill him.

If his strength is too weak to have any impact on the war situation, he would have killed him early. Now Jian Wushuang asked them to help him, of course they agreed without hesitation.

Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, and the Blood Peak Sword appeared in his hand.

"Mr. Tianhou, are you finally going to shoot?" The evil division immediately looked forward.

"Mr. Tianhou shot it himself!" Huan Shui also seemed quite excited.

Jian Wushuang never said, but his figure has already left the battlefield directly ahead.

"It's really shot." Both the evil master and the phantom eyes released the thick light.

This puzzles the six Highnesses next to His Highness.

"Two people, look at you, it seems that you are very much looking forward to Mr. Tianhou's strength, but Mr. Tianhou is just a third-order true saint, can't change the war situation at all?" His Highness Six frowned.

"What do you know?" The evil master glanced at Liu Dian and sneered: "Are you afraid you don't know? A long time ago, I fought against Mr. Tianhou with Huan Shui. The three kings of the mountain are also first-order true saints, but all three of me are geniuses of the Primitive Palace, and they are very powerful. Any one of me can suppress the third-order true saints. Kill the third-order true saint !!! "

"However, at that time, the three of us joined forces, but were completely crushed by Mr. Tianhou, and there was no room for struggle. At that time, Mr. Tianhou was just a first-order true sage!"

"If you think about it, the first-order true saint is so overbearing. Now that Mr. Tianhou has reached the third-order true saint, how strong is his strength?"

Her Royal Highness Six and His Royal Highness heard, but their heads were a little cyanotic.

The genius of the primitive palace can suppress or even kill the third-order true sage at the first level of true sage?

And the three geniuses of the Primitive Palace joined forces, but were easily crushed by the sword Wushuang, who was only a first-order true sacred level?

"This, this ..." His Highness Six was shocked in his heart, but he looked forward to following him.