The Primordial Spirit battlefield was even more intense. The evildoers were indeed evildoers, but the people of Henghe were also fighting with their lives on the line. They knew that this was the last moment of their lives, and there were not many chances for them to fight with their lives on the line!
Mortals were afraid of desperadoes, but in a sense, cultivators were also afraid of desperadoes whose cultivation levels were not too far apart from those who were in the same realm. Because their actions could no longer be judged by common sense!
There were especially many who surrounded Lou Xiaoyi!
It was because of his consistent ability to attract hatred, and also because he was a genuine Fifth Ring person! Swordsman, other than the Fifth Ring Xuanyuan, was there anyone else who was so arrogant?
Lou Xiaoyi was so angry that he pointed at another evildoer not far from him as he fled for his life. "Hey! Are you stupid? I'm not the only one with Fifth Ring! That person is called Qing Xuan, and he's also a Fifth Ring! How can you favor one over the other? "
No one paid attention to him, and the people of Henghe continued to surround and kill, disregarding their lives every time they attacked! At this time, every evildoer of the Inner Realm had to run, whether they were willing or not, whether they were good at it or not, standing still was courting death!
Qing Xuan passed by him, and even greeted him. "Wow! Lou Yingxiong! I've known you for a long time, and your name is like thunder in my ears! You killed Marati, the evildoer of the Exterior of Henghe, right? You're really bold, and have good means! I admire you! I admire you! "
In this battle of words, Qing Xuan won completely, and Lou Xiaoyi lost completely! There were more people following behind the Sword Qi Long River!
Lou Xiaoyi cursed endlessly, so angry that even his body was stuttering. As the saying goes, every step he took, he would stop and strike a pose every three steps.
But the strange thing was that although there were more than 30 Henghe Primordial Spirits chasing after him, no one could get close to him within the danger zone! Instead, there were people who were constantly being killed, and they died as they chased after him. It was as if fireworks were set off behind them, fireworks of death!
They charged too fiercely, and did not care about themselves! For a monster with insufficient temperament and experience, this kind of determination to die might be a little frightening, but for a murderer like Lou Xiaoyi, they were the best targets!
With the help of Heng He's Primordial Spirit, he understood that this kind of suicidal assault was the favorite method of the Swordsman who lived on the frontlines! But what was the use of understanding this? Would he stop chasing after her? Are we just going to let him run wild? Is that why you're so timid?
A war between cultivators must be fought in accordance with the situation! The major areas were not harmonious, while the minor areas were wrinkled! The Henghe Realm was like this. If the grand strategy was wrong and the positioning was wrong, then everything that happened next would be logical!
Even in a battle between individuals, they didn't have the right to decide their own fate. How sad!
Fighting in sorrow, dying in sorrow!
Lou Xiaoyi's sword was ruthless! He would not become weak just because his opponent was exhausted! He was the most crucial initiator of this world-ending war, as well as the person most implicated in the path of karma! To solve this kind of karma, the best way was to cut the weeds and eliminate the roots! Let the Henghe Realm and the Henghe Orthodoxy never rise again!
In the history of cultivators, there were countless examples like this, so it was nothing!
He was willing to continue killing until there was no opponent in the Primordial Spirit level!
Among all the Interior geniuses, there was another person who was hated as much as him! Those who were chasing him from behind were no less than him!
This person was the marching monk! This was the human's attitude towards betrayers! The monk clenched his teeth and held on, not saying a word. His desire to kill the people of Henghe was above Lou Xiaoyi. This was also the attitude of a betrayer towards a former ally. When they completely shed all pretense of cordiality, their hatred was even greater than that of a Fifth Ring!
Lou Xiaoyi was a kind-hearted person. How could he leave his comrade in a difficult situation? So when he passed by, he helped the monk cut off his Primordial Spirit, and before he left, he was still full of righteousness.
"For friendship!"
In the end, the Henghe Primordial Spirits that followed him left and turned to attack the marching monk's team!
The people of Henghe had a simple idea. Since they couldn't kill the Swordsman, they would kill the monk! If they couldn't kill the enemy, they would kill the traitor!
This whole thing …
Lou Xiaoyi's record of killing people went from an odd number to an even number, and from two hands to two hands and two legs. Later on, the number of body parts added up was almost uncountable, and he started to count the hairs …
But his happiness didn't last long. Even the master's Dao Token couldn't withstand such a large scale, large number, and powerful battlefield. After half an hour, it disappeared, and the restriction disappeared!
Then, among the six Taoists outside, the Heaven's Volition Taoist stood out again. He picked out the most suitable item from the pile of items and waved it in the air …
Amir Khan was fighting alone! There were very few people around, and even Salman Khan's soul had returned to the Eternal River. He didn't have the courage to judge how many of his comrades were left? As long as he counted, his heart would be in pain!
He had another realization. Actually, in this case, where was the right strategy? Everything was wrong! Because the change of era was the survival of the fittest, the elimination of dissidents, the unscrupulous, the winner was the king, and the loser was the bandit. Those who followed me would prosper, and those who opposed me would perish!
The outcome of the Henghe River System was already decided when it was first established! How could any one person, or any group, change it?
Even he couldn't!
The Daoists and Buddhists, as well as the minions behind the two sects, had been fighting and killing each other for millions of years. But in history, there was new life in destruction, and cooperation in quarrels. This was the rhythm of a big family living together!
The Taoists were the father, the Buddhists were the mother. There were countless children, and children's children. Although it was overflowing, they could always fall together. This was the essence!
And the Henghe River System was an outsider! It was that simple!
So, they were usually smiling, but when they got the chance, they would bite down on their throats and wouldn't rest until they were dead!
Success was because of the Eternal River, failure was because of the Eternal River! If he had the chance to go back to ancient times, would he be able to change it?
Amir Khan was thinking in melancholy. He was killed while he was thinking. He was reborn after death, and he was thinking again while he was fighting … At this moment, his mind was clearer than it had ever been in his thousands of years of cultivation. He thought more, thought deeper, and thought further!
But it was impossible!
Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind! It grew stronger and stronger!
Actually, the change that the Henghe River System hoped for the most came from that fierce Sword Vein, that god-like figure!
That person broke the heavens and gave the universe a chance to restart! This was not only an opportunity for the Sword Vein, but also for every orthodoxy that desired change!
They were really blinded by butter! Why did they have to go against the Sword Vein, against the Fifth Ring? They were originally people on the same battlefront, grasshoppers on the same rope!
They were all the cultivation forces of the third universe. They all hoped for change, desired to become stronger, and change the existing order! Those high and mighty traditional powers!
Yes! They should be standing together with the Fifth Ring, standing firmly together! That was the only way to change the future!
"Wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong … We should be the same kind of people …"
Amir Khan, who was cut down again, drew a line in the sky with his blood. This was his final song!
At this point, the Yang Gods of the Henghe River System were all destroyed! At least, they proved their courage. None of them tried to escape!
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