The First Cause of All Realms

, the first cause of all realms

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The air surges, reverberates as needed, blows flesh and blood like rain,

The power of the three arrows shocked the audience. quick!

too fast!

Three arrows pierced through the air from Yang Prison, and the five great master-level masters had one death and two serious injuries.

One of them is the King Zuohan King of the Golden Horde, who is more powerful than the King Luo of the Ming Dynasty!

fear!

At this moment, the dust filled the air, and the killing of Baizhou Jingqi and Tianlang Army was fierce, but the masters inside and outside the battlefield could not help but lose their voices.

That is the great master!

Lu Qingting, Feng Junzi, Fifth Jie...

One by one, the masters, the masters of the grandmaster level, have cold hands and feet at this time. They ask themselves that they are also well-informed people, but where have they seen such a tyrannical arrow technique

Martial Saint-level archer!

"I…"

Daoist Yu's mind went blank, and he was so shocked that he was almost cut by the chaos army.

However, there is no fear of fighting and cherishing his body, and he is clearly invincible and unmatched, making the Kuni in the corner stunned.

Click!

The energy spread, breaking the Heavenly Wolf rain, and the Heavenly Wolf army, which was already in a mess, was even more disintegrated.

In the bitter cold outside the Great Wall, there are many brave and adept warriors among the Celestial Werewolf, but most of the small tribes gathered here are not many elites.

Three arrows crossed the sky, piercing through the army formation, already panicked, and now Nayudu was dead, the chief was broken, and without the semaphore command, the army was even more defeated.

Hundreds of thousands of the Tianlang defeated army was just brought by the Baizhou elite cavalry of less than 2,000, and the Baizhou army of less than 30,000 was madly chasing them out.

"how come…

Tantai Zhengfa was stunned, the arrow in his eyes still lingering, as if he had lost his ability to capture any other scene.

It wasn't until the rain of blood hit his face that he suddenly woke up.

"King Khan!

In the ruins, the bodies of the two masters in armor were stunned, their eyes were splitting, and the majestic True Qi surged around them, sending out violent fluctuations.

The two rushed to kill in a rage, dragging their heavily wounded bodies, striding forward, and rushing towards the arrow when the light dissipated, and suddenly appeared under the flag platform, a terrifying figure like a **** and a demon.

Deadly rush!

As the guards of King Khan, their master died, and they had no chance of escaping, because the fate of escaping would never be better than fighting to the death today.

Stepping, raising troops, blood is like a waterfall, and the wind is like a tide.

At this moment, the two people who embraced the heart of mortal death showed amazing strength, like a giant elephant trampling on them, carrying a heavy hurricane and setting off a forest of spears.

One left and one right, blast away.

But in the next moment, the eyes of everyone seemed to be filled with golden light, and Wang Yang's blood lit up the sky, occupying all the colors in everyone's perspective.

"kill!

The roars of the two armored soldiers reverberated, but in front of them, they suddenly lit up and turned black again.

A red gold lingered around, like a palm made of diamond, suddenly raised, and then suddenly squeezed, accompanied by violent thunder, as if all the light was caught in the hand.

Then, at a seemingly slow, in fact, extremely fast speed, he pressed down horizontally.

"die!

The facial features are ferocious, the seven orifices are bleeding, the two armored soldiers are all afraid of death, but they do not avoid dodging.

boom!

Two bangs collided.

Under everyone's attention, the two hundred-forged spears suddenly bent like bows, and they became extremely powerful and overbearing fist marks.

Indiscriminately, they smashed into the chests of the two of them.

Boom!

Like hammering a drum.

The eyes of the two of them were instantly blood red, and sticky blood arrows were generally squeezed out from the seven orifices, and then they rose off the ground with a roar.

Accompanied by bursts of tooth-crushing sound of bones and bones, the straw was generally thrown a dozen feet away, smashing a catapult.

Seeing this scene, Tantai Zhengfa, who had just taken a step, seemed to be nailed to the spot, sweating profusely, but he didn't dare to move.

The four armored warriors under Nayudu were all piled up with the "Tiger Wolf Pill", which was naturally inferior to him, but he was also a real strongman who formed an army by himself.

Such a man, who is incomparable with arrows in distant battles, and a murderer who is invincible in melee combat, but where is he who dares to go forward and fight...

call"

It was only a moment when the golden light was extinguished, and Yang Yu’s fist mark was withdrawn.

The combination of lifting the sky and shaking the earth, for him, is far more than just reborn, and the level of horizontal training skyrockets.

The body of the whole day, the power to shake the earth, and the combination of the two are the real "killing supernatural powers".

Under the broken flag stage, the fifth white eyebrows and Nayudu are all furious, and their resentment is not over the surface, but they are gone.

breath.

The great master, the divine power master's physical vitality is naturally far more than that of ordinary warriors, but it is impossible to withstand such a serious injury.

Elemental magnetic vibration, the divine arrow driven by the electric current can even break the body of the sky, not to mention these two people

At a glance, almost all of the under the neck of the two people gasped, and all the bones and internal organs disappeared, and the death was tragic.

Whether it was screaming, scolding, or coercion, all of them had no chance to speak. call!

Yang Yu raised his palm and grabbed the head that was blown by the strong wind and covered his face with messy hair.

"Fang Zhenghao..." Shuh!

The song night of the closed meeting of the sharp point was controlled by Lu Ran, but after he made friends, he seemed to be restrained and reduced his clothes. , but he calls

Eyes open.

Young…

Just like waking up from a deep dream, the moment when the boundless darkness receded from his eyes, Fang Zhenghao's spirit seemed to freeze for a moment.

It's you…"

His mood fluctuated violently, but quickly calmed down

"Your will is much stronger than those two, but unfortunately, flesh and blood are on the battlefield, iron and blood are masculine, and the soul is hard to survive...

It is hard to see ghosts with the naked eye. In the eyes of Lu Qingting and others, Yang Yu was talking to himself with the head held up. He could naturally see the ghost like a candle in Fang Zhenghao's style.

The battlefield is like a furnace, and the soul is like a piece of paper. Being in the middle is like a raging fire, and it is almost impossible to survive.

But his will was so strong and pure that even if he died at the earliest, he was the only one who survived his soul, including Nayudu and Fifth Zimei.

But, that's all.

The iron-blooded suffocating suffocation of thousands of people has already shattered the source of his survival, and the dissipation of the soul is slow but unstoppable.

People die as ghosts.

Fang Zhenghao ignored him, the strong iron-blooded suffocation was like magma in his induction, but he did not

Just looking around.

On the battlefield, the slaughter had come to an end, and the chaos of the Heavenly Wolf army had been strangled, and farther away, the tens of thousands of the Heavenly Wolf army had collapsed, and were hunted and killed in an extremely embarrassing manner.

On the top of the city, a group of soldiers fell to the ground as if they had lost their strength, some screaming, some howling, and more, they fell to the ground, like walking corpses.

But everyone's eyes are looking at themselves, or, in other words, Yang Prison.

"Ah"

His mood fluctuated, lost and simple:

"Bitterly pressing the gold thread every year, making wedding clothes for others, is this luck... General! "Uncle, Father Quan!"

The wailing sounded from far to near, and several blood-stained generals stumbled over and fell in front of Fang Zhenghao's headless corpse, tears streaming down his face.

Fang Lunshan watched indifferently.

This is the school captain of the Fang family, one of them, or his nephew, was sent to the Lanshan Academy by himself because his parents died young.

But his talent is poor, his brain is not bright, he never likes it, and he rarely sees each other.

I didn't expect...

"You, why didn't you come earlier! No! You must have come early, come early! Sit back and watch my uncle die in battle to annex my Baizhou!"

Yes! Yes! Only in this way can you gain both fame and fortune. Without the generals, you can swallow the well and Baizhou!

"You fought back the Heavenly Wolf Troubled Army, and you turned the tide again, benevolent to the military and civilians of Baizhou, haha, haha!

Suddenly, the captain looked at Yang Prison with red eyes, looking like he was addicted, and frightened a few people beside him to search frantically, but he still didn't have time to cover his mouth.

What is the new self-knife, what is the second brother of the mountain and rivers list, what is the great land of the north, "what is the new first knife, what small can take the first place, what is the king of western industry!

He howled and howled, as if mad;

"You are a despicable and shameless villain, shameless villain..."

At this point, his voice suddenly disappeared, cold sweat on his forehead, Feng Junzi, who had endured the severe pain, came forward and sealed his mouth.

"He just can't stand the excitement..."

Feng Junzi's voice is already healthy, and he has no home. Wanwen Pill did not take his life, but it still made him suffer a lot.

"This battle, the credit does not lie with me, Yang, I don't care, and I don't need this credit for my heart and what..."

The voice of the heart reverberates on and off the battlefield, enough for everyone to hear it.

In all directions, I don't know how many people are watching, or amazed, or believe, and some have turned from gratitude to resentment.

Yang prison's perception is so sharp, but he doesn't care much. Whether it is gratitude or resentment, he has experienced too much along the way.

"I'm here, firstly to kill the demon that spreads the plague, and secondly, I want to start with the fruit of the greedy wolf. Maybe I want to kill you, maybe I won't kill you, but I don't bother to borrow a knife to kill..."

Yang prison has never been too lazy to explain so much to others, and he has never been a person who cherishes feathers and fame.

Just looking at the unclosed head in front of him, he still explained;

"I'm going to kill you, I'm just throwing my hands back, whether you believe it or not, it's all like that."

Seeing that he was talking to himself while holding the head, it was better to explain it to Fang Zhenghao than to explain it to everyone.

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"...This pass is named after my father. Inside the city pass, there were more than 400,000 soldiers and civilians. Today, there may be more than 100,000 people..."

Fang Zhenghao spoke slowly, as if the wind was blowing, some people felt the coolness, but no one could hear his voice.

Yang prison listened quietly.

"You and I have a deep enmity like the sea, they will never follow you, but they have been guarding the frontiers for generations, and they have no fault or merit..."

Saying this sentence, Fang Zhenghao's breath has fallen to the bottom, his soul is about to die, and his voice is blurred:

"you…

Yang Yu turned his ears slightly, and the voice in his ears suddenly became harsh and loud, but it was the last voice he left in the world.

Yang prison!

In the next life, I will kill you!