The next moment, Barkda, Barke, Dou Sheng, Hilton and all the soldiers on the battlefield saw the same thing. ミ: ミPiao Astronomy Network ミミ It was a ray of light, a tiny yellow color, thick as if a big tree that more than thirty people could embrace each other, and it was unstoppable and impacted by the light.

Its force was as fierce as an explosion of mountain torrents, and like a roaring beast. In a deafening roar, it was uncontrollable. It was so fast that it was unimaginable, just like a fleeting lightning, but it was more than a hundred times thicker than lightning.

The light came, just a blink of an eye.

At this moment, whether it was Bacda and Dou Sheng, whose strength had reached the peak of the Holy Realm, or the master-level peak powerhouses Balk and Hilton, whose strength was second only to the Sanctuary Realm, or those soldiers with poor strength but with hundreds of thousands of people, they all felt an unprecedented pressure and suddenly came.

This pressure was like an invisible mountain, and in a blink of an eye, it was pressing on the battlefield and on everyone's hearts at the same time.

At this moment, Bacda reacted in time. With a thought, he quickly retreated and escaped from the yellow light. At the same time, he took a deep breath and quickly spoke to our soldiers who were instantly shrouded by the yellow light and roared and ordered: "Everyone obeys the order! Get out of this light immediately! Hurry!"

As soon as this said, Hughesmi's neutral country soldiers were stunned at the same time. Although the commander suddenly issued this inexplicable order, he still turned around and rushed out to the outer edge of the light with all his might at the fastest speed in his life. Balk was the first to react and the first person to rush out of the yellow light.

The soldiers behind him quickly followed, and in a dense manner, they evacuated safely like an army of ants in an instant.

The total number of people was as high as 300,000, and everything was going very smoothly. The soldiers kept evacuating outward at high speed. Seeing that the remaining more than 200,000 soldiers were about to withdraw from the light safely like the more than 300,000 soldiers before, Balk couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, just as he relaxed his heart, an unknown loud "boom!" suddenly rang out around him. Then, countless extremely miserable screams immediately echoed like black clouds that had not been separated for a long time, turning into an invisible pressure, covering the surroundings.

Balk looked at the sound and saw that the yellowish light in front of him suddenly flashed and disappeared in an instant. However, after it dissipated, the originally flat battlefield underwent a shocking change.

The plain still exists, but in front of me and the more than 300,000 soldiers behind me suddenly appeared a huge crack with a terrible length, a width of more than 30 meters, and a depth that could not be calculated at all.

At first glance, the crack seemed to be a huge gap suddenly appeared, dividing the originally wide and flat battlefield into two. On this side were more than 300,000 remaining soldiers led by him, and on the other side were soldiers of the Rosa Kingdom led by Dou Sheng and Hilton, with less than 50,000 people.

Seeing this scene, Balk knew without guessing that the scene just now was coming and going, and it was endless, as if it was echoing. He could not think of anyone else except for the more than 200,000 soldiers who failed to escape from the light in time.

As soon as he thought of this, Balk's body couldn't help but tremble, and a cold suddenly rose from his back, and in the blink of an eye it swam all over his body, turning into an invisible pressure, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

However, the most shocking thing that brought Barke to the moment was not the light that killed more than 200,000 cultivators with one sword, nor was it on the ground. This sudden appearance of the ravine, which was extremely terrifying in length, width and depth. But after the earth-yellow light dissipated, a man suddenly appeared next to Dou Sheng.

This person's appearance is not very outstanding, but the silver armor he wore, the silver helmet on his head, and the white cloak covered with his shoulders suddenly gave people a sense of arrogant and looking down at the common people. In addition, this person had a silver hair covering his shoulders, and the white cloak was windless. At first glance, it made people feel majestic and unique.

Others may not know this person, but how could Bacda and Balk not know him? They almost just glanced at each other and were stunned at the same time, and said in disbelief: "Sword...Sword Saint!!!?"

Yes, this man was the swordsman Abel who had just arrived here faster than Wuqi and the group of people. He had already changed into a new outfit. Although he was still disabled with his left hand because his broken finger was not found for a long time, the rest of his injuries had been completely recovered.

In addition, his physical strength was fully replenished by Wuqi, and the holy sword that had been with him for many years was lost and regained. Therefore, the sword saint at this moment was no longer the same as a few weeks ago. It gave people a new feeling, just like a different person. There was no trace of oldness on his face. The only thing he could see was youth and strong confidence in his own strength.

Dou Sheng had never seen the sword saint being imprisoned in prison, so he didn't feel much when he saw the sword saint coming in time, but he was just full of gratitude to him. But Balk and Bacda, who knew that the sword saint's tendons and tendons were broken, were not so calm.

At first, when they heard the voice of the Sword Saint, they thought that this was just their own hallucination, or the bluff of the Sword Saint, but when the two saw the more than 200,000 troops killed all the troops in one move, a huge wave immediately surged in their hearts at the same time.

But at most this is just shocking and will not make the two lose their composure. After all, Bacda and Balk are both extremely determined people.

However, when the terrifying earth-yellow light dissipated and saw the sword saint appearing again with his own eyes as if he had regained his life, neither Bacda nor Balk couldn't help but take a breath and widen his eyes in disbelief.

Especially Bacda, who had fought with the Sword Saint, defeated the other party with his own hands, but had no idea that Wuqi had such a terrible skill, had such a medical technique. Bacda's eyes almost just turned around and immediately retreated more than 20 meters. At the same time, his face suddenly turned aside and he said in disguise: "You... your injury..."

"Why is my injury healing again, right?" The Sword Saint smiled coldly when he heard this, and asked for the other party's intentions.

Upon hearing this, Bacda nodded slightly and waited for the other party's explanation. However, the Sword Saint pretended to be mysterious and smiled again, not saying it. However, the Sword Saint did not speak, but said it, but the target was not Bacda, and the words were not spoken with his mouth, but the sound transmission was transmitted to the Dou Sheng beside him: asked: Ugins, can you still fight?

kindness?

Dou Sheng was stunned when he heard this, but when he subconsciously looked at the sword saint, he immediately understood what the other party meant. The next moment, Dou Sheng understood the heart and instantly lowered his head a little, preventing Bacda from seeing his expression. He sent a message to the sword saint in confusion and asked: Abel, what do you want to do?

It's very simple, kill him. Just like when we joined forces and killed his brother, I want to work with you again.

His brother? Ah? So he is Balvin's younger brother?

Yes. His name is Bacda Ukins. You won't tell me, you only know it now, right?

Unfortunately, I am so sorry for you!

Forget it, now is not the time to discuss these. Please answer me quickly, can you still fight? If you can't fight, then I can only go to hell with you.

You said so, how can I not do it? Haha. But to be honest, Abel. I really didn't expect that this matter has been so many years since it has passed, and we have to join forces again, and it really seems like we are back in the past.

Yes. I didn't expect to join forces with you again. History is amazingly similar. Well, let's not talk about this anymore. Bacda's eyes changed. If nothing unexpected happens, he will soon recover from calmness. Once he recovers from calmness, we will have no time. Answer me quickly, Ugins, can you still fight?

Fight? Haha. Can you fight now? Although my injury is not fatal and my physical strength is not completely exhausted, it is still not possible to use my ultimate move again during high-speed flight.

Then you have no other way?

Of course there is a way. But you have to give me some time, five minutes. I only have five minutes. As long as you can hold on for five minutes, I can accumulate enough energy and use my unique tricks.

OK. It’s only five minutes. Leave it to me!

After sending this sentence to Ukins, the sword saint saw that Bacda's gaze became clearer and clearer, and the look of surprise on his face became clearer and calmer. When he was about to completely recover from the shock he brought to the other party, he immediately took the initiative to step forward.

Then, my body rushed upwards, and my whole body instantly rose into the air, and came to the air with Bacda, and said coldly: "Bacda, don't think about it anymore. I won't tell you. Even if you think about it, you can't figure it out. Instead of doing this, why are you doing this? Why are you going to fight me and decide the winner, how about it?"

Upon hearing this, Bacda's eyes condensed, and his face suddenly became gloomy. He neither made a sound nor took action. He just looked at the Sword Saint quietly and looked at the sword Saint with all his eyes, trying to find the truth hidden in the other party's eyes.

At the same time, a thought immediately arose in Barkda's heart, the more he thought, the more he became prouder, and the more he thought, the more he felt it made sense.

Want to force me to take action? I'm not that stupid. You were obviously broken in your hands and feet, but now you suddenly recovered. You must have a help from someone.

Otherwise, how could he be so arrogant and dare to go against me? Just because you, a defeated general, dare to fight me again? Humph! There must be a master or your assistant hidden near here. So when I take the final battle with you, I will not be attacked by me. Sword Saint, your acting skills are still a little short of being deceived by me.

With this in mind, Bacda immediately quietly released the huge aura of the peak realm of his holy realm, and suddenly completely covered the radius of tens of thousands of meters. He thought his thoughts were undoubtedly the fact, but the result was beyond his expectations. Within the range covered by his aura, he did not find any powerful aura that could compete with him.

So, Bacda soon began to doubt again.

Could it be that I was wrong?

However, soon, he once again denied his doubts.

No! The master invited by the Sword Saint is very terrible. He hides farther and hides deeper. Yes. If he didn't hide farther and deeper, he would be easily discovered by me, he would be no master. I understand. Fortunately, I almost fell into your Sword Saint's trick.

As soon as he thought of this, although Bacda's face was still expressionless and silent, and there was no sign of any emotion floating, he immediately felt a cold sweat for himself and breathed a sigh of relief.

However, just as he was secretly proud of his guess, he heard Balk, who had not spoken out, suddenly sent a message under him in confusion and asked: Uncle! Why are you still hesitating? The Sword Saint is just your defeated general. Are you afraid that he will not succeed?

When Bakda heard this, his brow frowned and his face suddenly became even more gloomy. At the same time, he glared at his eyes, and there was a trace of unconcealed anger in his eyes, and he echoed and cursed: What do you know! The Sword Saint is obviously a useless person, but now he is better. He must have hired some expert to help.

I have already investigated the strength of the Sword Saint just now, and it is not much different from a year ago. If he has no support, do you think he dares to invite me to fight? There must be a master who we don’t know nearby. Therefore, I cannot easily agree to him. Nephew, you are the future lord of a country, how can you be so impulsive? In the future, you should use your brain to think about it, just like your uncle, me.

It turns out that this is the case. Uncle, you said it earlier. The sword saint's body will recover, and I know what caused it.

What? Do you know? Who is the sage who has this ability? Tell uncle quickly.

Uncle. He is not a master, and his strength is even worse than mine.

How is it possible? How can a person who can completely cure a useless person, but he is weaker than me? Don’t lie to me!

Uncle, my nephew didn’t lie to you! All I said is true. Because I know this person, and he is my sister’s former boyfriend.

When Buckda heard this, his gloomy face finally changed. His eyes suddenly glared, and he immediately lowered his head to look at Buckda under him. At the same time, Buckda's breathing became thicker in an instant, and his heart suddenly seemed to have a shocking wave. He sent a voice to Buckda in disbelief and asked: Are you... the person you are talking about is unfamiliar?

Not bad, it’s him! Apart from him, who else can there be such a strange martial art in this world?

As soon as this said, Bacda's body trembled again because of the result that was far beyond his expectations. At the same time, his eyes immediately widened, like a copper bell, showing a strong look of horror.
Chapter completed!