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"No, it's impossible."
The existence of the holy rank who sneaked into Han Yunxiao looked at the sword that pierced his heart in disbelief.
His spear hit Han Yunxiao's body.
But it didn't leave any scars.
Only a small hole was left on his clothes.
But in his opinion, the skin without a trace of injury under the small hole is simply mocking his incompetence.
But his wooden sword killed himself.
The length of a wooden sword is naturally not as good as a spear.
However, for the existence of holy ranks, the rules of distance and length can be used to twist and trample.
The Golden Horn God Emperor fell to the ground in despair.
The moment he was hit by the sword of eternity, his life was already taken away.
The despair of life passing by bit by bit filled his heart.
However, he saw more than this.
He even saw the hopeless future of the Golden Horn Protoss.
"Why, is this so?"
Seeing the existence of the holy rank in his clan being beheaded by Han Yunxiao with a single sword, his heart was full of regret.
It's just that it's too late.
"Go, go."
The body of the Golden Horned God Emperor turned into dust and fell down.
The holy existence that attacked Han Yunxiao also turned into an ant.
"Han Yunxiao? That Han Yunxiao who was in charge of military power under Chu Feng? Didn't he already die in the underworld?"
A holy rank existence whispered.
All the powerhouses present here can't help feeling a little chilly.
The fall of human Chu Feng is great news for them.
If it wasn't for the terrible performance of humans in the Dawn War, they probably couldn't help but kill them.
It's just that this seems to be just their wishful thinking.
Why do they think that Chu Feng is dead.
"No, that person is dead."
A Holy King Realm of the Golden Horn Protoss existed, and he yelled, "Do you think you can pretend to be that person by holding his relics? Golden Horn Protoss, follow me to kill this madman, and become the God Emperor!" revenge!"
The army of the Golden Horn Protoss quickly entered the arena, forming a formation and preparing to besiege and kill Han Yunxiao.
The Holy King of the Golden Horn Protoss shouted to the powerhouses of all races: "Aren't you still doing it?"
The complexions of the strong men of all ethnic groups were cloudy and uncertain.
Here, after all, is the territory of the Golden Horn Protoss.
There is nothing wrong with them besieging and killing humans.
Why bother with them?
The Golden Horn God Emperor has fallen!
You, why do you still want to order us?
At this time, some strong people realized that the Golden Horn God Emperor had fallen, but they didn't care about it.
Compared with the news of that existence, even the life and death of the god emperor that happened in front of them seems to have dropped a lot in importance.
"You have already joined the alliance. Regardless of our Golden Horn Protoss, you have already stepped onto the opposite side of the Seven Great Temples. After the Seven Great Temples have stabilized the battlefield in the heavens, they will not be released to you."
The Holy King of the Golden Horn Protoss shouted loudly, "Only if we unite, will we have a chance!"
"No, you haven't."
An indifferent voice appeared beside his ears.
The Holy King of the Golden Horn Protoss turned his head with difficulty.
He saw that familiar face.
One person, one sword.
Beside him, the bodies of hundreds of strong men from the Golden Horn Protoss had gradually disintegrated into dust.
Han Yunxiao swung his sword, and a strong man of the Golden Horn Protoss fell.
His footsteps did not stop at all.
He walked towards the existence of the next Holy King of the Golden Horn Protoss.
Where he passed, there were many strong men of various races, but when his eyes shot in this direction, they involuntarily moved out of the way.
No one dared to stand in front of him.
No one dared to stand in front of this wooden sword.
Wherever he passes, all enemies must get out of the way.
"kill!"
The elite soldiers of the Golden Horn Protoss attacked Han Yunxiao.
Every mature ethnic group has such a group of fighters who are not afraid of death.
The wooden sword swept across.
?All these heroic soldiers fell under Han Yunxiao's sword, and their bodies turned into dust and fell on the ground.
This seems to be a characteristic of the death of the Golden Horn Protoss.
Han Yunxiao didn't care, but continued to swing his sword.
The Holy King Realm of the Golden Horn God Clan, who was chosen by him as the target, looked at the figure that was approaching like a god of death, and his heart was involuntarily filled with fear.
If this human being came to his side, wouldn't it be the time of his death?
Does this human being represent death?
Why, is this human being so scary?
Is this human being terrifying, or is this sword's power boundless?
Many of the attacks from the soldiers of the Golden Horn Protoss fell on Han Yunxiao, but they did not cause any damage.
Even though they have no fear of life and death, and have already made up their minds to dedicate their lives to the Golden Horn Protoss, seeing that their attacks did not cause the slightest harm, their hearts are still filled with incomparable fear.
Han Yunxiao just kept going, swinging his sword.
Finally, the Holy King of the Golden Horn Protoss is about to collapse.
"No, don't come over¡ª"
The wooden sword fell like lightning, and cut a sword on the existence of this holy king, who could be qualified to be called a peerless powerhouse.
One sword is enough.
Another holy king of the Golden Horn Protoss has fallen.
Han Yunxiao's eyes patrolled the scene.
Wherever his gaze passed, the strong men of all ethnic groups avoided their sights one after another, not daring to meet his gaze.
And the rest of the Holy King Realm of the Golden Horn Protoss began to have weak feet.
They know that this terrifying human being is targeting them!
"Next."
After beheading several soldiers who were covering their sight, Han Yunxiao continued to walk towards the next Holy King Realm.
Along the way, he casually killed two ordinary saint-level beings who sneaked into the legion and attacked him.
The holy rank exists, and it cannot be linked to the word ordinary at any time.
However, it is really ordinary!
Han Yunxiao felt that even without this wooden sword, he could easily kill it, which is not too difficult.
However, he did not do so.
He came here today because of the so-called invitation from the Golden Horn Protoss.
Bless the human race?
Do you deserve it too?
In his view, to protect human beings is to place oneself in a higher position than human beings.
So, what are their sacrifices worth?
Isn't the sacrifice of countless people going on and on, just to keep human beings alive?
So, he came.
Still carrying a sword.
He brought Chu Feng's wooden sword.
When the underworld was shattered, the city lord personally handed over the wooden sword in his hand.
Do these ants, who dare not even call Chu Feng by his name, think that they can jump out unscrupulously after the fall of the city lord?
Let's see!
This is just Chu Feng's saber.
You can't even resist the sword of the city lord.
However, this is also normal.
If they can block this sword, it is not normal!
Han Yunxiao silently killed, killed.
The Golden Horn Protoss placed themselves higher than humans, so kill their entire clan!
It is very hard to exterminate the clan, but fortunately I am not afraid of hardship.
After the Golden Horn Protoss is wiped out, the weak races here must understand!
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