Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1561: Humanity (Twenty-four more for Tim’s brother)

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Silence! dignified!

People have their own thoughts, and the same is true for ordinary people who cannot cultivate, let alone dignified saints!

When the gods go to war with one word, countless people will die in battle, let alone a battle within the Thunder God Sect!

Fang Bai’s words are still in my ears, everyone present is not stupid, can distinguish between true and false, is it really going to fight a battle, take his own life, and finally end up with the separation and collapse of the Thunder God Sect?

However, behind this is an unquenchable order, who would dare to violate it?

Fang Bai knows very well that this battle cannot be avoided. The reason why he spends so much talk is to stand on a moral high.

There have been too many battles in my life, morale is unclear, but it has a great influence on the battle situation, just like the moment.

In any case, after this battle, he will let Mo Quli's reputation be discredited!

At least let everyone know that their death has no meaning, but to satisfy the inflexible greed and maintain the dignity of inflexible greed.

The ten breaths passed quickly. As Fang Bai expected, no one backed away, but morale was extremely low.

Enough, this is enough!

"Since you guys don't understand, then fight!" Fang Bai didn't wait for the words to fall, and the void flashed, and the sword of indispensability was like a long rainbow, swiftly killing the crowd.

Ji Mo was taken aback. Unexpectedly, Fang Bai was so bold and killed him alone. He hurriedly shouted: "Kill with me!"

Countless sword lights rose up at the same time, and the sky was instantly covered with sword lights, whizzing into the crowd.

Fang Bai's boldness was also taken aback here. You should know that the saint present has exceeded the number of three thousand, so he killed him alone?

"Everyone, kill the rebellion!"

The black-robed old man yelled loudly, but now it doesn't make sense to say more. Thunder and lightning all around slammed into Fang Bai.

"Kill!"

The dragon scale armor urges the extreme, the nine changes of the sky are revolving, and the incomplete sword slashes through the sky, breaking through countless brilliance, and rushing into the crowd with a flash.

At this time, disaster is coming!

Boom boom boom!

Following Jian Jingtian for seventeen years of practice, the sword is advancing by leaps and bounds, with a dragon scale armor body, and the body of the saint's mid-stage body, which directly ignores ordinary attacks.

The Wuque Sword rushed across the board, and no one could stop Fang Bai's blow from the saint's later stage.

In an instant, more than twenty people died under Fang Bai's sword.

"Are you still obsessed with it?"

Fang Bai drank coldly, but without any slowness, he slew towards the crowded place.

There are more than three hundred people brought by Ji Mo behind him. They don't have time to be kind and can't let them pay the price of their lives.

The sky is full of swords, lightning is dense, golden light is shining, all kinds of brilliance are intertwined, the ground is cracked and destroyed, and the battle of life and death can be taken care of so much.

"Kill me!"

The black-robed old man shouted angrily, and if he wanted Fang Bai to kill like this, he would completely collapse.

More than a dozen figures followed behind him, and a towering statue appeared behind him. The golden light reflected the sky, and swiftly came towards Fang Bai.

Divine consciousness covers all directions, and every move is under Fang Bai's control. The power of faith is difficult, Fang Bai has a deep understanding. Once these people are entangled, it will be a headache, unless Qingmu Cao reappears!

I was caught in a heavy siege at the beginning and was forced to do so now, but now it is different. Once it falls into the eyes of the gods, the situation will be out of control!

Turning around in the air, avoiding the black-robed old man who was chasing him, and slew towards the depths of the crowd.

The battle is in full swing, as if the end is coming, countless disciples of the Thunder God Sect in the distance watched the battle with a dull expression.

Ji Mo is powerful, leading all the saints in sword repair, whistling horizontally and horizontally, and no one can stop wherever he goes!

Ji Mo is well aware of the stakes and rushes, never staying, giving no chance for everyone to besieged.

At a time, nearly three thousand people were killed by more than three hundred people in a mess.

Boom boom boom!

Every time the brilliance shines horizontally and horizontally, someone will die in battle, and blood will be spilled in the sky. After such a tragic battle of the Thunder God Sect, the vitality is bound to be severely injured.

But Fang Bai couldn't take care of that much. It could be seen that Jian Zhentian was very disappointed. He didn't mind a big battle, or hoped that there would be such a big battle.

"Fang Bai, fight the old man!"

The black-robed old man roared loudly, chasing after him, but nowhere could he chase the upper white, but he was restrained and unable to show off.

Fang Bai sneered: "Are you going to fight alone with me?"

"Uh..."

The black-robed old man turned red in an instant, and Mo Ting was besieging Fang Bai to death. Where did he dare to fight Fang Bai alone?

"Kill!"

Rage is a good way to resolve embarrassment. Seeing the flesh and blood flying in front of him, the black-robed old man can no longer help loudly saying: "Get out of the way!"

He didn't need to remind him at all. Seeing Fang Bai came to kill, the crowd avoided. The question is, can he pass Fang Bai faster?

H`&

Fang Bai knew exactly what they wanted to do, so he wouldn't give such a chance at all. He stayed with the crowd, and there were no shortage of swords in every direction, and the screams were endless.

In less than a quarter of an hour, more than a hundred people died in the hands of Fang Bai, and even more died in the hands of Ji Mo and his party.

The divine sense swept through, and Ji Mo and his party were in a bad situation. After all, the number was too great, and they were gradually blocked. It was only a matter of time before they fell into a heavy siege.

Fang Bai frowned slightly. Once he was surrounded, the loss would be very heavy, and it is not impossible that it will be destroyed.

Turn around in the air and kill in Ji Mo's direction!

Ji Mo saw this in the distance, and understood, turned around and moved closer to Fang Bai.

Boom boom boom!

The sky battle is tragic to the extreme. If this situation continues, this battle will undoubtedly be defeated. The difference is how many people can be killed. Why does Jian Jingtian encourage him to fight?

In an instant, Fang Bai suddenly remembered something, which must be related to his beheading Mo Ting.

Jian Jingtian saw that he could kill Mo Ting in that situation and rush out of the encirclement. He took it for granted that he had extraordinary means, and these people couldn't help him.

"Oops!"

Fang Bai secretly smiled bitterly, Jian Jingtian would not have thought that his trump card was Qingmuding, which was shameless!

The battle became more and more fierce, and the siege was gradually taking shape. These people's fear of Mo Quli exceeded Fang Bai's expectations, and none of them retreated!

There is no other way, once you get caught in the siege, it will be too late!

Suddenly, Fang Bai had a bold idea, so he jumped into the air and said loudly: "If you want to kill me, come with me!" The voice fell, a sword swept across, rushed out of the siege, and galloped north.

"Follow me!"

After the black-robed old man screamed, the crowd chased after him. Killing Fang Bai was the most important thing, ignoring Ji Mo and others.

"Kill!"

Ji Mo saw this and hurriedly led people to rush to kill, but noticed that there was news from the sound transmission. He swept away his divine consciousness and frowned slightly. It turned out that Fang Bai had sent the news and told him not to follow.

After hesitating for a moment, Ji Mo chose to believe that Fang Bai was able to get rid of Mo Ting's siege at the beginning. It shouldn't be a big problem to get rid of these people.

Fang Bai galloped northward, and countless streamers followed, sweeping away his spiritual sense, and there were more than a thousand people.

At this point in the battle, no one cares why, let alone whether it makes sense.

"Humanity!"

Fang Bai sighed long, wondering whether he overestimated or underestimated humanity!

The speed is increased to the extreme, and someone is immediately pulled away. How many people can keep up with the speed above?

"If you leave, the old man will lead people to turn around and kill Ji Mo!"

An angry roar from the black-robed old man came from behind him. Fang Bai's eyes were cold, and he gradually slowed down so that these people could not keep up.