While waving the copper hammer, the Dragon Slaughter waved his hand to Jiangdong and pointed to a direction further away: "Jiangdong quickly go and help Zhang Daoling, he is surrounded!"

"Okay!" Jiangdong looked into the sky in the distance, where a man was fighting with the three people with an iron sword in his hand. He exerted twice the semisonic speed and arrived in an instant. Jiangdong waved the bricks and only met and slapped the three people to death.

"Brother Jiang!" Zhang Daoling was overjoyed. Unexpectedly, Jingzhou was almost taken down, but he met several old friends one after another: "Brother Jiang, you are such a monster, I can no longer compete with you."

Zhang Daoling's cultivation is now higher than the Dragon Slaying, and has reached the peak of the Four Qi Realm. At their age, he is already very powerful and can be regarded as a genius in one city. However, he is not comparable to the young and middle-aged and young masters of the nine major forces. They are even stronger. Now, there are probably only the top ten young masters who can make Jiangdong fight with all their strength within the same period. Of course, there must be some casual cultivators with powerful combat power hidden in the Ghost World Fort, but the number of people should be very small. After all, combat power is achieved by fighting, and as long as it appears once, it will be discovered by others.

"Brother Zhang is too awarded. Brother Zhang is alone against three people and his iron sword is not inferior. The civil war power is not weak at all during the same period." Jiang Dong smiled and said, "I was so happy today. He has not many friends in Yin and Yang. When he came to the Ghost World Fort, he had no relatives. He has been fighting on his own for more than four years.

"Brother Jiang, it is not the time to reminisce about the past. After the war, if we are still alive, we can get together!" Zhang Daoling's battle was high, and the powerful combat power displayed by Jiangdong just now deeply stimulated him. Although he has heard a lot of Jiangdong's deeds in recent days, he was still a little unwilling to see it. After all, everyone wanted to be the cultivation level back then.

"Okay, why not form a team and fight towards Gai Xin!"

"Okay! Slay the dragon, together!"

"Kill--" The dragon-slaying eyes were red, and they were already bleeding: "Along the way, I guess I could still encounter Ya'an and the others."

The three of them formed a team like a sharp knife, stabbing into the Gaixin area where the battle was going, where they were experiencing extremely bloody battles! Jiangdong did not expect that Lin Ya'an and the others would come too. Except for Jiangdong, Zhang Daoling and Jin Lu gave up the invitation of the so-called third major sect of Jiuzhou, and everyone else joined.

"Ya'an! Why have you retreated?" The three of them walked less than five miles before they met Lin Ya'an who had retreated from the front. They were still wearing military uniforms and a chain knife in their hand was fighting against several enemies at the peak of the Three Qi Realm.

"There are heavy casualties ahead, the enemy's resistance is very fierce, and there are many powerful figures. Zi Yue and the others are trapped inside, and I am coming out to ask for rescue!" Lin Ya'an was covered in blood, and her clothes were broken in many places, revealing her white skin. The moment she saw Jiangdong, a very complicated expression appeared on her face: "Jiangdong...you are here too."

When Jiangdong was stared at by several powerful zombies, Lin Ya'an left Jiangdong without any loyalty on the grounds that the man should protect the woman. Now, he still feels embarrassed to see Jiangdong again.

"No need to go. The Korean pigs outside have almost been killed. Everyone is gathering around and the final clearance will begin immediately!"

Jiang Dong nodded without saying anything, and led Zhang Daoling and Tulong to advance quickly towards Gai Xin. He asked the pungent smell of blood from afar. The blood here had become a pool, and there were broken limbs of the ghosts everywhere, and countless ghosts directly turned into clouds and smoke and dissipated. When the three arrived, they saw Qiao Lifeng being blown into pieces by a combination of several people. The scene was extremely bloody.

"Lifeng! Kill--" Tulong and Lin Ya'an have been practicing in the so-called third-largest sect with Qiao Lifeng and others in the so-called Jiuzhou. Although the two have an average relationship with Qiao Lifeng, they have always had some feelings over the years. When they saw Qiao Lifeng being smashed, they were difficult for the two to accept it for a while, but this is war. As long as there is war, there will be sacrifices.

The four Jiangdong people quickly rushed to the crowd, and there were Huo Qingyun, Xie Tinghai, and the three brothers. When they saw Jiangdong and Zhang Daoling, they were stunned. Thinking of all the past, there was nothing to be enthusiastic about. The few people nodded to each other and continued to fight deeper. Nearly one million troops behind had surrounded them, and more than 700,000 Koreans were only about 100,000 Gai Xin.

"Brothers, kill all these Han dynasty people! Kill them all! Kill them all!"

"Long live the Republic of Korea!"

“The Republic of Korea is invincible!”

...

The morale of the 100,000 Korean soldiers was unprecedentedly high, and they made their last struggle, but facing ten times the siege, their final result was death! Jiangdong roared: "Om Mani Pame Hum!" The powerful sound waves quickly swept through the crowd hundreds of meters ahead like a sea tide. Everyone took this opportunity and rushed forward to kill.

"You Korean universe is invincible! You Korean is the most awesome!" The copper hammers in the dragon slaying hands flew everywhere, and the Koreans who were severely injured by the sound wave power were smashed around like scarecrows, and most of them turned into broken corpses and green smoke in the middle of the way.

"Arrogant dung beetles, go to death!" Ling Yun held the Vajra umbrella and took twenty or thirty people in at one time. The tip of the umbrella was raised horizontally, and half of his head was cut off, and white brains were splashed everywhere.

Boom! With a violent collision, everyone turned to see that it was Rong Xiaoxiao, a saint from Zhongnan Mountain, who was fighting fiercely with a young Korean master. The bronze mirror was hanging high on his head, and golden light shone everywhere. The other person's head was hanging on the Tai Chi furnace, slowly rotating, making a buzzing sound that seemed to come from the nine heavens. Every time he fell, pieces of yin fire were sprayed out, which was very terrifying.

"That's the number one beauty in Kyushu, Rong Xiaoxiao!"

"The Saint of Zhongnan Mountain is both talented and beautiful, and his combat power is second only to the top ten young people."

"I would rather live only one day if I can marry such a wife!"

"You're dreaming! Her fiancé is a world where the combat power is even more terrifying. Even the suitors are people of Jiangdong!"

Jiang Dong heard everyone's comments from afar, and a black line appeared on his forehead. Didn't he and Rong Xiaoxiao have been cut off in one stroke? Why did the world actually call him a suitor?

"Don't be rampant! We are not dead yet!" A group of Koreans covered in blood, yelling and rushing towards them like mad dogs. The distraction just now made them feel hurt! Even if they were already defeated, their opponents should do their best to take it seriously.

"What's the name? Do you still need to concentrate your efforts when killing you pigs?"

"Noisy!"

"Let them shut up first, then appreciate the beauty."

Not far away, a group of monks who could not see the sect rushed towards the group of Koreans like hungry wolves and rushed to this position. It was obvious that they were already the winners of life. The numbers displayed on the waist card on their waists were enough to send them to any of the nine major sects.

"Is it easy to bully me, the Republic of Korea?" Suddenly, a gossip battle flag was rushing. The group of monks who had just shouted were split into two in seconds, broken into two pieces, and their bodies disintegrated in an instant. Several of them were ghosts from the world, turning into several blue smoke and disappeared.

"kill--"

"Long live the Republic of Korea!"

"Long live the Bagua Sect!"

In an instant, the morale of a few monks in South Korea surged and rushed over. The monks of Jiuzhou swarmed around and were dispersed by the man. The other side suddenly fell into riots. The opponent was at the peak of the Five Qi Chaoyuan Realm, and his combat power seemed to be comparable to the top ten young people in Jiuzhou. Among the nearby crowd, the only one who could be opponents with him was probably Rong Xiaoxiao, the saint of Zhongnan Mountain in the distance, but Rong Xiaoxiao was already entangled by a master of the same level and could not be cloned at all. At present, only Jiangdong, who has been advancing rapidly, and he has a faint title of overlord in this battle.

"Overlord, here!" A group of people who have reached the qualification to enter the nine major forces did not want to take risks anymore. Everything was empty when a person died, so they retreated and pushed Jiangdong forward.

"Pu Tianxi, our account has not been settled yet!" Jiangdong stepped forward, and with a sound of power, the morale that the other party had just raised collapsed instantly. The monks of Jiuzhou rushed forward in a swarm, and cut melons and vegetables to solve a piece of food in an instant.

"Which nameless little guy are you - you are the one from Jiuzhou who broke into the stone tablet?!" Park Tianxi was shocked. He was almost killed by Jiangdong in the Corpse King Dojo more than a year ago. He was very scared at that time, but this year has come, and he has a great opportunity. Even though the defeat in the war has been decided, he must win in the face of Jiangdong.

"I didn't kill you on the stone tablet last time, so I'll give you a ride today!" Jiangdong took a hundred meters and appeared in front of Park Tianxi in an instant.

"Last time I was wearing armor and couldn't use my full strength. Today I will let you see the real Park Tin-hee!" Park Tin-hee's long hair flew, and a ray of light burst out from her tiny eyes. She waved her hands and directly used the strongest palm technique of Bagua Sect - Bagua Palm!

"Without armor, you will die faster." Jiang Dong directly used the Three Rages of the Pluto and the Blast.

Boom!!! With a loud bang, Park Tianxi flew back dozens of meters, Jiangdong stood there, the strong wind blew his long hair, and his deep eyes had a deeper maturity than his peers: "Are you a young genius of the Bagua Sect? You are far behind the nine major forces in Jiuzhou."

"What kind of bullshit Bagua Sect and Taiji Mountain are all used by the name of my Jiuzhou Taiji Temple. With such a weak palm technique, I can also be called Bagua Zha!" A voice suddenly came from Jiuzhou. This person was ordinary and looked in his twenties, without any special features, but he had a sense of extraordinaryness. He was wearing a Tai Chi Taoist robe, and seemed to be integrated into the world.

"Nonsense! My Ghost World Fort in the Republic of Korea is the strongest, and the Bagua Sect is the sect in the world!" Park Tianxi shouted, and Bagua Palm was used to the extreme, opening mountains and splitting stones, which was extremely terrifying.
Chapter completed!