For those monks who came here to fight for their lives, this battlefield is really too big.

The war game between Taipingdao and Hanting is too vague and boundless.

But little people, there are also little people's survival methods.

On such a battlefield, Taipingdao's defeat was almost predictable.

And Han Ting opened up to them at this point. In the past, it was impossible to contact them, or to see strange things, magic weapons, supernatural powers, secret techniques...even the secret method of becoming a Taoist monarch, etc., etc., I didn't dare to think about it before. The things you think about lie quietly there now, as long as you have enough meritorious deeds, you can touch them.

One side uses these new forces to increase its advantage.

On the one hand, it is to have the opportunity to come into contact with the secrets of miraculous powers and magic weapons that were unimaginable in the past, and absorb various nutrients from them to enrich oneself and make oneself practice a step forward.

Everyone takes what they need from each other, fair trade, and equivalent exchange.

On one side of the battlefield at this moment, amidst the chanting of a group of Taiping soldiers, the sky suddenly opened up.

A series of golden thunderbolts came and went freely.

They are all as thick as a child's arm, like a little Qiu coming out of the water, tall and strange, Shanshan is cute.

Boom! ! !

All of a sudden, the surrounding area was illuminated as if it were daytime, filled with a layer of golden color.

Layers of brilliant thunders together form a vast magic circle on the sky.

The mighty thunder covered the sky and the earth, and fell straight down.

Click ~ click ~ click ~

It was too late, but it was fast, clusters of lightning blasted down.

The brilliant heavenly power freezes time and space.

There is a cloud in the Taoist scriptures: The thunderbolt is the cardinal of heaven and earth.

Therefore, among the ten thousand dharmas, the thunder dharma is the greatest.

Among all the heavens in the universe, the forces rooted in thunder law, like the billions of ancient stars, are unknown.

Even basically, every major force has Leifa, which seems to be a basic standard.

As for Leifa, there is basically no weak one.

There are countless thunders in the sky and the earth, but each one reaches the extreme, and it is the hub of the transformation of the thunder, holding the power of the sky and the earth, and rewarding and punishing all things.

But if it is based on the law of thunder, there is no other place except Shenxiao.

The thunder method displayed by the Taiping soldiers in front of him was specially deduced by the Taiping Taoist master.

Under the unremitting efforts of these soldiers, there is a certain implication of rewarding and punishing all things with the power of thunder.

The golden thunder rolled, like a plow sweeping a hole, constantly wanton and arrogant on this battlefield.

Just after a short while, a bloody scimitar suddenly cut through the sky.

Immediately, the light of the knife crossed the sky, cutting a Taiping soldier into two smoothly without any deviation.

Blood spattered everywhere, and large strands of colorful viscera poured down together.

Immediately, the blood-red scimitar trembled slightly, forming thousands of beautiful arcs, like a master chef, he entered the room with no thickness, and submerged between the pair of Taiping soldiers.

Cut those Taiping soldiers into several sections, including people and weapons.

Without the slightest breath, those saber lights instantly turned into a slender thread, rushing into the battlefield.

Only a few 'swish' sounds were heard.

When the blade slashed, people's heads rolled, bloody to the extreme.

In just a few breaths of time, the battlefield with a radius of several miles has been cleared by him.

Not a single Taiping soldier is still alive, those on the ground.

As for the monks on their own side, they had already retreated far away when they saw the blood-red scimitar.

Looking at the colorful scene on the ground, even in this meat-grinding battlefield, some people still feel stuffy and want to vomit.

They all looked at a young man in a silver robe with eyes full of complex charm.

It was a very beautiful person, with exquisite facial features, coupled with those eyes with a faint blue light, even if it was the same sex, it was inevitable that his eyes would be stunned.

It's just this moment, this situation.

Looking at it, there was an indescribable chill in my heart.

Chapter 692

In the vast battlefield, the area cleared by this blood-red scimitar is just an insignificant gap.

On the earth, monks who came to participate in this battle for fame, profit, or others, fought with the Taiping soldiers.

He was not distracted by the sudden gap.

Although Taipingdao is at a disadvantage, it is not at the mercy of others.

Boom! ! !

I saw a ten-thousand-man cavalry rampage, surrounded by blood-colored evil spirits, and the momentum was unparalleled and terrifying.

The leading general, surrounded by a dark red aura, sat down on the red horse, his eyes were burning like flames, his fighting spirit soared into the sky, and it turned into a heaven and earth oven above the sky, and the flames covered the sky.

"Zang Chu is here, who dares to fight me!!!"

Zang Chu shouted loudly, and swiped a long halberd in front of him.

Immediately, a halberd blazed across the sky, and a Han court soldier was blocked in front, and the monk was directly swept into two pieces.

The blood soaked the ground in an instant, and the corpses were thrown in all directions.

"How brave!"

At this moment, a gloomy sword light came from the sky, killing Zang Chu.

The unparalleled sword light pierces the sky, like a river of sword energy, mighty and powerful, piercing the sky.

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