Chapter 411

"How is it possible?"

Ax Jun, Zang Feng and madman were all stunned.

The outer territory of the red flame battlefield is so vast. So many teams are wandering in the outer territory, and the probability of encountering it again is very small, but now the same people, the same experience.

Exactly the same!

"It's a trap!"

"On our bodies, or in the treasures we have in hand, there must be someone who has been imprinted by these people."

Even if he is stupid, he can understand that he encountered each other twice, and in the same way, he made it clear that he was specifically targeted at their traps.

The faces of Lei Dao, Shi Ling, Yan Mo and Bing Yue also became ugly.

The two ten member teams of the other side attacked back and forth in a fan-shaped manner, and immediately completely blocked their retreat.

It becomes very difficult for them to escape. If they don't escape, they choose to fight head-on against each other, but there are a full number of two teams of ten people, adding up to 20 strong players, including a full number of three second-class top players.

And their team has the second-order top combat power.

The strength gap is too outrageous. Even with unparalleled field means, I'm afraid there is still no room for confrontation.

"It's over!"

Looking at the two enemy teams with extremely terrible lineups, axe Jun shivered.

"Swordsman, Zang Feng, madman, Lei Dao, Shi Ling, Yan Mo, bingyue." Axe Jun's eyes were faint with despair, "these two teams should have planted marks on me or a treasure in their hands that can sense each other long ago. Last time, the team I led was ambushed by them, and I was able to escape by luck. I'm afraid they deliberately let me go."

"The purpose is to ambush again."

"Their two teams add up to 20 strong players, and there are even three top players in the second level. It's not something we can compete with at all. Later, you listen to my orders, find the opportunity, and all escape! We have eight people, and there are swordsmen in the field, and there is a certain chance to survive."

"Everyone is ready to work hard." Axe Jun's last words almost roared out.

"Bastard, even if you die, you have to pull a cushion." Thunder knife eyes flashing crazy.

"Fight!"

"If you want us to die, you must not make them feel better!"

Zang Feng, Shi Ling and others are equally determined, and there is also a crazy surge in their eyes.

But Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly, "this time, I'm afraid I'm going to fight."

At this moment, the front and back two teams have come forward and sandwiched the eight person team where jianwushuang is in the center.

The chief Jianmei old man looked cold, looked over and hissed, "I deliberately let them leave before in order to catch big fish for a long time, but now it's time to harvest."

"Well, using the same method once is enough. You can't use it again." Jianmei old man also has a chubby middle-aged man, who is another second-class top strong man in the team. At this moment, he also said.

"In that case, this time, there is no need to keep hands on them. Kill all eight of them!" The old man with sword eyebrows had a cold voice.

"Do it!" Jianmei old man led, and immediately his team, as well as the team led by the savage man opposite, directly swept out.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Powerful breath spread out, earth shaking.

A full twenty strong men rushed from every corner like lightning towards the unparalleled eight men. Most of these strong men had hot eyes, and some of them even made wild laughter.

"Swordsman, show your field quickly, everyone, ready to work hard." Axe Jun's voice has a trace of despair.

The strong on both sides moved.

But at this time, a terrible sword suddenly erupted from the center of the eight person team. When even if Fu Jun, Lei Dao and others immediately looked at the source of the sword, and in their sight, two magnificent ghost of the sword rose.

The ghost of the two swords has a virtual shadow, each of which is nearly ten feet high, towering like a mountain.

The terrible sword meaning, which is vast and endless and can move the world, burst out from the virtual shadow of the two sword souls.

The virtual shadow of the sword soul, three feet is the third level sword soul, and nearly ten feet, that is the first level sword soul, and it is still a full two sword soul virtual shadows.

How powerful is the surging sword spirit of such two tall sword souls?

"My God!"

"Is this?"

"Ghost of sword?"

Axjun, Lei Dao, Shi Ling, Yan Mo and others were completely shocked.

These two tall ghost shadows of the sword soul stood in front of them. The horror of the sword on the ghost shadow of the sword soul was also the deepest and most shocking to them.

"Swordsman!"

The axe king looked at the master of the two ghost shadows at the first time, that is, the sword in front of the two ghost shadows was unparalleled.

At the moment, the sword was unparalleled, his face was extremely cold, his palm turned, and the Sansha sword appeared in his hand.

When the Sansha sword appeared in the moment, the prestige of the first-class divine weapon also spread directly.

At the same time, from jianwushuang's body, the river of blood also filled the sky, covering the whole world like the sky and the earth, covering everything around, including the strong men of the two teams from the king of the moon.

In this blood River, there is an invisible sword meaning field spreading.

Huangquan road and ten boundaries combine the two fields.

The ghost of the sword rose, and the power of two pairs and one grade sword souls converged on the unparalleled body of the sword.

The Sansha sword also appeared in his hand. At this moment, the unparalleled strength of the sword has reached its peak.

Closely followed, jianwushuang made a vain step, just one step, and then crossed the axe king, Lei Dao and others, and appeared in front of the team of strong men who were killing, led by the old Jianmei.

The Sansha sword in his hand was mercilessly waved and cleaved out.

The sword was silent. The long sword didn't produce any sword light or shadow, and it didn't have much momentum.

But no matter that Jianmei old man or other strong men in his team, at this moment, he felt an inexplicable sense of crisis, which was even stronger than ever.

"Not good!"

The old man of Jianmei also saw the two huge ghost shadows of sword soul rising behind jianwushuang, and naturally recognized them as ghost shadows of sword soul for the first time.

And the blood river that permeated from jianwushuang's body brought them strong and terrible oppression.

Now the sword unparalleled waved out a sword, which made his hair stand on end.

"Come on, let's stop him!"

The sword eyebrow old man let out a low roar, and those strong men in his team dared not be careless, and they all showed their strongest killing moves at this moment.

Jianmei old man and the chubby middle-aged man beside him, two second-class top players, also broke out at the same time.

however

WOW!

An invisible wave showed a glimmer of brilliance under the scorching sun.

It was a nearly shadowless sword, which was swept away in a flash
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