Yin Feng and Luo Yu are both sword cultivators, and the pair of bronze ancient swords in their hands are called "Chick Horns" and "Green Scales", which are a pair of divine weapons handed down from the Netherworld, and legend has it that each has a wisp of dragon soul power attached to it.

The "Wind and Rain Bipolar Change" that the two of them jointly performed was even a sword domain move, and the sword intent was stimulated, instantly triggering the dragon soul divine power hidden on the two swords.

The sword moves that burst out, carrying the momentum of wind and thunder, the sword intent transformed into a stormy dragon.

Coupled with the blessing power of the Six Extremes Phantom Killing Formation Formation, this move was even more powerful than before, intending to defeat Eighth Brother Lin and the Red Blood Army Banner in his hand together.

Eighth Brother Lin, who had always been calm, showed a hint of surprise in his eyes in the face of such a sharp killing move.

If you leave the battle flag and dodge it, there is still a possibility of dodging this killing move, but the red blood army formation will inevitably collapse, and the defeat will be decided.

Right now, not only the safety of the three brothers and the four Moling in front of them, but also the lives of hundreds of villagers in the Valley of Forgetting Worries behind them are all tied to the victory or defeat of this battle.

The days of fighting with the Red Blood Banner flashed back in time.

On the battlefield, the fluttering red is the blood-stained demeanor, the undefeated banner of the Red Blood Legion, it has never fallen, never surrendered, and never stained with dust.

Eighth Brother Lin followed the general Jin Ge Iron Horse all his life, the red flag was stained with blood, and he won a hundred battles.

This time, even if the general is not there, the glory of the Red Blood Banner must not be dusted in his own hands.

For the sake of the general's will, we must protect the lives of many people behind us, let the bones be shattered, and then die, this battle must not be defeated!

This is the only belief in Eighth Brother Lin's mind at this time.

He forcibly activated the power of the true pill in his body, and a slight crack appeared on the surface of the chestnut-sized golden pill in the dantian purple mansion.

The coercion that was stimulated poured out like a flood, and thousands of brilliant red lights appeared on the surface of his body, and his originally somewhat old face seemed to have returned to his youthful time, strong and powerful, just like the god of war descending into the world.

Eighth Brother Lin, who was awe-inspiring, roared: "General, Eighth Brother Lin is here, and the Red Blood Army Banner is here!"

Its voice was as loud as a war song, instantly filling the entire void, echoing for a long time.

The voice quickly reached the center of the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows.

Standing in place, the tall Blood Soul Monument seemed to resonate with it, and it trembled a little, and a wisp of blood flowed on its surface. Then, a dazzling red curtain of light was projected.

In the light curtain, a tall, handsome-looking warrior with a military flag and a red armor could be clearly seen. The general held his head high and held the military flag high, as if shouting: "Rush!"

After a few moments, the lights vanished.

At the same time, the red blood battle flag fluttering above Eighth Brother Lin's head seemed to hear the call of the former general, and the flag flew like a wave, spewing out endless flames and burning.

In the next moment, the fire will turn into a dragon!

The huge fire dragon with a height of more than ten zhang raised its head to break the sky and roared, spewing the fire of the world, and rushed up against the storm dragon transformed by the "wind and rain bipolar change" on the opposite side.

This fire dragon is where the military soul on the Red Blood Battle Banner lies, although it is far less powerful than in its heyday, it still has the potential to look down on the world.

"Boom!"

The fire dragon and the storm dragon collided together, on one side was the power of burning the sky that was blessed with the power of the beacon fire realm, and on the other side was the power of destroying the wilderness infused with the power of the killing array, and the two divine powers did not give in to each other, entangled and bitten, rubbing out a series of dazzling silver arcs.

Accompanied by the roar of the dragon one after another, the torn flames, the splashing raindrops, and the scurrying wind, covering the sky and the sun, stirring the Xuanhuang, it was like a natural disaster descending into the world.

Eventually, the two powers were evenly matched, and the dragon's form vanished, leaving only a hot, shivering void.

The third wave of attacks from the Three Palaces of the Netherworld was eventually blocked.

At this time, Eighth Brother Lin knelt on one knee on the ground, his face was like white paper, and his sweat was like rain. His right hand holding the flagpole trembled slightly, but it was still clenched tightly. Just summoned the soul of the military banner, so that he seriously overdrew his own body, and there was no mana output enough to support the formation eye.

The breath of fire erupted from the banner was much less, and the Beacon Flame Realm showed signs of weakening, and the Phantom Fire Soldiers became blurred.

"Village Chief!" the butcher was ruthless, and Orion and the blacksmith sledgehammer saw it in their eyes, anxious in their hearts, and said in unison with concern.

"It doesn't matter, everyone hold their ground. Eighth Brother Lin's tone was still firm, showing the demeanor of a veteran.

At this moment, a palm was placed on Eighth Brother Lin's shoulder, which was a moth in black. Moth Ling didn't say much, and mobilized mana to help Eighth Brother Lin recover his body.

The force that entered this body was extremely large, faintly exceeding the limit of Eighth Brother Lin's original realm, and then quickly fell back, reaching a stable and acceptable range for Eighth Brother Lin.

With the help of Mothling, the Beacon Fire Realm gradually stabilized again.

Eighth Brother Lin was secretly surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect that this moth Ling's skill was far above him. Could it be that he is a cultivator of the Yuan Soul Realm? Or is this moth Ling a netherworld? The netherworld's body is a characteristic of the underworld, and only the underworld can not be cursed in the slightest under the black sun.

"You, are you from the Underworld?" Thinking of this, Eighth Brother Lin hurriedly asked.

"Old village chief, don't worry, I am also a member of the You Clan, but my physique is a little special, and I have nothing to do with the underworld. Moth Ling explained.

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Yin Feng and Luo Yu couldn't believe it when they saw that the nirvana they had displayed was actually blocked by a True Dan Realm cultivator on the other side.

According to past experience, with the blessing of the "Six Extremes Phantom Killing Array", the power of the "Wind and Rain Double Polar Transformation" could even defeat the soul skills of ordinary Yuan Soul Realm cultivators.

There was a soft sound of "cang", and the two of them simultaneously retracted their swords into the sword box behind them. This move is very powerful, and the load on the body is also very large. At this time, the meridians in the two of them were like fire, and their bodies were sore, and they couldn't urge the killing move at all.

Yin Feng and Luo Yu simply stood together, and then sat cross-legged opposite each other, intersecting their palms, and performing the Yin and Yang Adjustment Technique to speed up the recovery of their bodies.

Although the "Six Extremes Phantom Killing Array" is powerful, it requires the six people in the formation to keep a certain distance and continuously output a certain amount of mana to maintain the operation of the formation. Moreover, there is also an upper limit to the blessing power of this formation, and it cannot provide the blessing yuan power that six people need to launch extreme moves at the same time. This is also the reason why the six people of the Three Palaces of the Netherworld chose to launch three attacks in twos and twos.

At this time, Yin Feng and Luo Yu were focused on recovering their bodies and couldn't move. In this way, most of the burden of keeping the formation running fell on the other four, and there was no strength left to launch such a powerful attack as before.

Phantom Sand, Phantom Gravel, Star Leopard, and Star Tiger had the intention to directly rush over, but because the red-blood army array on the opposite side never dispersed, they did not dare to attack rashly for a while, so they could only obediently stay in place, trying to maintain the existence of their own six-pole phantom killing array.

For a while, the two sides returned to the original confrontation. Both sides are striving to recover their combat strength in the fastest possible time, and the first strike is the strongest.

Time seemed to stand still, and they stared at each other, their eyes full of murderous intent and nervousness.

Sure enough, Yin Feng and Luo Yu on the side of the Three Palaces of the Netherworld took the lead in recovering their small half of their bodies, and they both stood up.

"How is it?" Yin Feng asked with concern.

"I'm fine. Luo Yu replied.

"Hehe, these people on the other side really have some skills, but the ending is the same dead end. After seeing Yin Feng and Luo Yu standing up, Phantom Sand said proudly.

"What are you waiting for? Formation Blessing!" said Star Leopard loudly.

After that, the six of them each stabilized their positions and urged the secret method, and the blessing power of the Phantom Killing Array instantly recovered most of it, and the released soul power field dyed the surroundings a bleak white, ruthless white.

This time, it was the same Phantom Sand and Phantom Gravel who took the lead in attacking.

I saw the two of them standing side by side, using the staff in their hands as a pen, and one end of the hand was compared in the void, and quickly outlined a strange rune that shimmered with golden light and was the size of a foot.

Immediately after, the rune shot straight into the ground.

Suddenly, the ground where the runes had fallen tumbled violently as if it had come to life, and spewed out waves of sand more than ten feet high.

"Phantom Sand Technique - Sand Beast Overlord!"

The sand wave was condensed, and a one-horned cat face, with a fat and round body, and a huge sand beast with a long tail behind it, appeared.

The sand beast spat out the wind, shook its tail, shook the earth, shook the mountains, and the wind and sand made a great blow.

"Whew-"

With a terrifying roar, the cat-faced sandbeast swooped down on the opposite side.

The other Star Leopard and Star Tiger stood behind Phantom Sand and Phantom Gravel with Starlight Swords in their hands, ready to attack.

The Qing Feng in the sword box behind Yin Feng and Luo Yu was also unsheathed, and it was buzzing in the air in front of them.

The same triple attack as before is about to be repeated.

At this time, the five people of Lin Eighth Brother on the opposite side, except for Moth Ling, the other four people had no power to fight back.

At the moment of crisis, it was another moth Ling's figure flashing, blocking in front of several people. He was dressed in black, and there was no wind and no emotion, no expression could be seen on his gray-white face, and his indifferent eyes were only empty and mysterious, without the slightest fear.

At this moment, a powerful spiritual power fluctuation was transmitted from afar.

"Little fairy is here!"

Before the words fell, I saw three figures galloping in the distance.

One of them made fire wings on his back and stepped on the wind, it was Xu Yang.

He was followed closely by Guigu Chan and Guigu Changyang. Guigu Chan urged the ghost escape technique, drifting like the wind, and a phantom shadow was thrown out behind him. Guigu Changyang exerted his unique power of demon pool, and a large gray demon mist rolled under his feet, driving the fog.

Xu Yang was the first to come to the front, his figure was narrow, and he didn't need to say much, and he saw the current situation clearly at a glance.

Without stopping for a moment, he urged the power of the Vermilion Bird Flame Spirit in his body, the power of the Golden Crow Buddha Flame Spirit and the power of the Wheel Flame Spirit, and released a circle of golden, red, and earth-gold flame spirit realms around the body.

"Flame Spirit Shackles!"

With a flip of both palms, the three-color aura flashed in the palms, and the three flame spirit shackles of gold, red, and earth gold flew out.

"Bang la!" There was a sound, and the flame spirit shackles tied up the cat-faced sand beast that rushed over. Then it tightened suddenly, and the sand beast bent on all fours, and fell to the ground with a poof, unable to advance for half a minute.

Xu Yang pointed a little in the air, and above the flame spirit shackles, the earth-golden spirit flashed, and a ghost baby with a head with two horns, a round head and a round head, and a golden scorpion tail dragged behind him. It is the body of the Wheel Flame Spirit.

When the Wheel Flame Spirit saw the huge sand beast, the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing sharp teeth, as if he was smiling. Then, with a sharp spin, it strangely burrowed into the belly of the sand beast.

"Whew-"

Hearing only a wail from the sand beast, its originally shining eyes became hollow and black, and its swaying long tail suddenly lost its strength and fell to the ground with a snap.

Immediately, the huge body of the sand beast collapsed and turned into a hill-like pile of sand.

"Poof!"

A puff of dust kicked up on the sandpile, and the Wheel Flame Spirit emerged from it. It felt like it was chewing on something. It swallowed with a puff in its throat, then patted its stomach in satisfaction.

Seeing this, the two Phantom Sand and Phantom Gravel on the opposite side exclaimed as if they had lost some treasure, "Oops!"

It turned out that the "Sand Beast King" summoned by the two of them was not a real alien spirit. Instead, it was a wisp of a very high-end underworld sand beast soul that the two of them had cultivated, and it was injected into the sandstorm.

Don't look at it as just a wisp of soul, but it is a priceless treasure. has always been used by the two as a treasure at the bottom of the box, never used easily. I didn't expect to be swallowed by the wheel flame spirit released by Xu Yang.

The Wheel Flame Spirit was born from the Wheel Flame, the king of the earth spirit flame, and was born to restrain the earth spirits.