"Boom!" The fighting in the sky has been going on, and the two men played almost the sky is falling down. The Excalibur in the hands of the old man in white pointed, and the galaxy at the foot spread towards each other, rolling with a torrent and drowning the world.

And the thin old man of the Nine-Yang Fairy Tale pinched the printing method with his hand, and the raging fire surged, forming a large sea of fire within a kilometer of Fiona Fang during the period. A big hand condensed with flames leaned toward the swept water of the Milky Way.
"Boom!"
The big wave was split, and the giant flame hand was fun and fearless of the water of the Milky Way, and grabbed it at the old man in white.
"get up!"
The old man in white gave a heavy drink, and the huge waves surged in the sea of silver. The huge waves suddenly submerged the giant flame hand and drowned it in it.
Fierce collision between fire and water, rumbling thunder, the old man in white and the thin old man fought fiercely again. All eyes were focused on these two people, especially the group of people who are repairing the alliance, and their faces were so nervous.
"Not good, if this goes on, the old man in white will fail …" Zhuge Buliang said, and he also realized the field, so it can be seen that the field of the thin old man is gradually suppressing the field of the old man in white.
"This time, many masters have come from all major religions, and the twilight rain dust and Zhu Yan Xianzi of Xiaoyue Sect have also come." Liu Zihan glanced at zhuge not bright said.
"Dusk rain and dust, Zhu Yan …" Zhuge clenched his fist in a flash of cold light.
"Ha ha ha ha, you can’t really find a decent opponent in any alliance?" At this time, the thin old man in the fierce battle laughed, and a fierce flame swept up, and the water of the Milky Way was wrapped in flames and quickly evaporated.
The bronze mirror above the thin old man’s head lasered out a fairy light, hitting the old man in white at once, and piercing a blood hole in the chest of the old man in white.
"Hmm …" The old man in white hummed, but before he could sense it, a large raging fire wave would swallow him up.
"Senior Su!"
People in every alliance can’t help but face big change.
And this time, another brilliance rushed out from the crowd, crackle stood in front of the old man in white, and an ancient shield stood in front of the man. At the moment, the ancient shield rippled a terrible breath, sweeping away all the flames that swept up. Holding the ancient shield was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, but his eyes were ablaze. He grabbed the injured old man in white and quickly retreated.
The thin old man stood in the void, with a wisp of flame lingering around his body, and laughed loudly: "You old guys should stop being stubborn. Now there are only two ways before you. First, surrender to us, and then … death!"
The sound rolled in and reached everyone’s ears.
All the figures in the alliance show a face of resentment, while the middle-aged man and the old man in white are surly and speechless.
"All practitioners, this is your best choice." The thin old man said.
At that time, at the side of the thin old man, there were two more people, who were also masters of the Great Religion. The fierce momentum in their bodies showed their cultivation, which was comparable to that of the thin old man.
"Do you still have to fight to the death?" A great teacher looked coldly at the people who repaired the alliance, and his faint majesty was revealed on his face.
"We never want to compromise with you!" The old man in white who repairs the alliance hates the track.
"Ha ha ha ha!" The thin old man laughed wildly: "Do you think you still have a chance? Before, for the sake of Dugu Xianmen, I let you go. Now you want to die, and even Dugu Xianmen has abandoned you. Without the support behind you, what can you do with a few old things? "
"You …" The old man in white turned white, and this sentence just touched the pain in his heart, and he couldn’t help spitting out one mouthful blood.
"Hum! So what? " The middle-aged man with an ancient shield shouted, "Without the Dugu Xianmen, we can still protect the ten thousand-year inheritance created by our ancestors!"
"A group of guys who think highly of themselves!" The lean old man gave a light scolding and a disdainful sneer.
At this time, several figures flew in and landed in front of all the people in the alliance. It was two men and one woman and three practitioners. They were all covered with scars more or less, and even one of them had his arm cut off and was dripping with blood.
Seeing these three people, all the people who repair the alliance immediately changed their faces. One of them eagerly asked, "How?"
The man who lost his arm looked decadent and said, "It’s no use, Lord Dugu doesn’t want to see us at all. We tried to break in, but we were stopped by the people in Dugu Xianmen."
On the other side, with faint tears in her eyes, the female practitioner whispered, "We were forced to fight with them. My brother was chopped into Yuan Shen by one of the female practitioners named Qing Wan, and even Sister Yi Fei was broken. Yuan Shen was captured by the people of Dugu Xianmen."
"what!"
Everyone who repairs the alliance’s face changes dramatically, and many people look decadent and sit down on the ground. This news is a clear sky for them. The reason why Fanxiu Alliance has been able to maintain its inheritance for ten thousand years is entirely due to the support of Dugu Xianmen, but now, even Dugu Xianmen has completely got rid of the relationship with them, and even the last hope has been dashed.
"Is it that the sky is going to kill us …" Someone could not help feeling.
Not far away, Zhuge Buliang also listened to what the female practitioner said in No.2 Middle School, and immediately felt a shock in his heart. What the female practitioner said about "remembering the princess" was not a fragrant memory. He got the news from Su Xiaobai, and Xiang Yifei joined the Fanxiu Alliance after entering the universe.
Seems to be feeling the various ge not bright mood changes, Liu Zihan twist a head to look at, arch eyebrows slightly cu cu, didn’t speak.
"Ha ha ha ha, you also heard, Dugu Xianmen has completely abandoned you, and surrender is the best choice now, otherwise none of you who join the alliance will live today!" A great teacher shouted loudly.
The old man in white and the middle-aged man have a low face. They glanced at all the people in the alliance, and their expressions were unspeakable.
A great master said, "You two old things are stubborn. Do you want all the people in your alliance to lose their lives?"
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Chapter 555 Hello, Mr. Su (on)
Chapter 563 Hello, Mr. Su (on)
The old man in white and the middle-aged man in Fanxiu Alliance have deep eyes. They cast a glance at Fanxiu Alliance with only one thousand people and sighed faintly. The middle-aged man looked at the old man in white, and then said, "If anyone wants to leave, I won’t stop him. Although we come from the same world, I have no right to interfere in your destiny. If you want to leave, be light. "
When this statement came out, many people were moved by it.
The current situation is desperate for practitioners of the alliance. But in the face of this despair, no one flinched and all stood up. Eyes staring at the opposite each big fairy gate, only a few thousand people team, but broke out in an unprecedented powerful momentum. They all come from the same world, although they are in different times, but they have the same hometown in their hearts.
Thousands of practitioners gathered together, and the momentum soared into the sky, shaking the whole world.
"Kill kill!"
"War, war!"
The shocking shouting and killing sound came from the team of thousands of people, but it was like a thousand troops rushing, killing and fighting.
At this moment, even Zhuge, who is not far away, is not bright, and his heart is moved … He is also from that world.
"Hum, want to stubborn resistance? I can help you! " A great master sneered, lightning flashed in his palm, and a purple ball of lightning took shape instantly. The lightning ball is only the size of a palm, but its power is like a lightning bolt.
This is an old master of Zhu Zixian’s Sect. Among the martial arts that Zhu Zixian’s Sect practiced, he was inclined to use lightning to hurt people. If you cultivate to be the highest, you can even drop a heavenly disaster to hurt the enemy.
The old man in white in every alliance stood alone in front of everyone, holding his Excalibur high, and his sword went straight to the sky.