Frontal battlefield.

The army of the dead was like a black sea, the tide was surging, and the dead were stacked one on top of the other, piled up into huge human pillars as high as the inner city, and then fell down, like demonic tentacles, slamming the walls with fierceness.

The generals of the 150,000 ghost pawns sat high on the skeleton war horses, looking at the battle situation from afar on the tragic head of the outer city, and the scarlet magic eyes were unfathomable.

"Kill !——"

The shouts of killing, drums and trumpets mingled with each other, contrasting with the silent army of the dead.

The dividing line between life and death is so obvious at this very moment.

When Bai Ze rushed to the head of the inner city, he crossed the chaotic and intertwined figures, and he saw that the city was already full of demon soldiers under the ancestors.

The young man chuckled in his heart, he didn't expect the situation to be so dangerous! The demon soldiers in the city were not afraid of death, and fought fiercely with the guards of the tiger prison. And under the city, the dense army of dead people is still climbing up!

In the urn city, Wang Lang witnessed the yin and yang hanging upside down, the dead were overwhelming, and the living were constantly dying.

The 150,000 troops were all red-eyed, roaring, a little with a sword, and more just bare-handed, rushing wildly in the crowd.

"Whew!!!" the dead man roared angrily.

If the Buddha doesn't cross me, I will go to hell.

Wang Lang took a deep breath, he couldn't stand it after all. The Yan State Grand Sima who was over fifty years old took off his helmet and threw it on the ground fiercely, drawing his sword suddenly.

"General?" the military advisor Yuan Zhe subconsciously called him.

Yesterday he fought with the demon general Meng Tian, Wang Lang was quite consumed, so it would not be a good thing to fight again.

"Soldiers and soldiers, will be the first, and the soldiers will be the last. Wang Lang took a deep breath, looked up at the arrogant demon general on the head of the outer city, and roared, shocking the three armies: "The three armies listen to my orders!

"Life is the same, death is the same cave!, how can it be said that there is no clothes, and the son is in the same robe!!" The soldiers of the three armies roared in response, and the murderous aura shook the sky, "Kill!!"

"Kill!!" Bai Ze was infected by the atmosphere, the Qingshuang sword came out of its sheath, and ran to the city, the sword qi walked, and the head flew!

"How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are in the same robe with your son!!"

Wang Lang Tianzun's aura was fully opened, and the five Xuanqi points behind him were full of brilliance, and he stepped up to the middle of the sky, the sword was unsheathed, and the qi walked quickly, traversing all directions, and went straight to the urn city necromantic army.

"Boom!!"

The sword qi is intertwined, and the ghosts and gods are extinct everywhere they pass.

Patches of demon soldiers were cut off, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and they were divided into fragmented corpses on the ground.

But the dead do not know fear.

The dead man in front fell, and the dead man in the back rushed forward, tireless and terrifying.

"Life is the same, death is the same. Xian Zhen sneered, "That general, I will teach you to die in the same hole!"

With that, he jumped up from his warhorse.

The famous sword was snatched out of its sheath, and the sword light was like a dragon and a tiger, rushing straight into the sky! The demon general roared, and the demonic qi surged away, and the five dark caves behind him opened together!

Without the support of the Demon Array, the first strike is the strength of Tianzun, and the majestic momentum of the transcendent monk rampage, and all the soldiers who were fighting fiercely at the head of the city felt that it was difficult to breathe.

"How dare a dead person be rampant?!" Wang Lang handed out a sword, and the people followed closely, actually going up to the city to fight with the demon general!

"General!" Yuan Zhe exclaimed.

But he couldn't stop it, and he couldn't stop it!

The sword is unsheathed, and it is both superior and dead.

"Go to war!" the first man rushed head-on.

Tianzun to Tianzun, the ten gates of the Cave Xuanzhi shone in Zhongtian, and the two figures were as fast as thunder, colliding together in an instant, emitting an explosion like a wild beast.

Tianzun duel, and his strength swept through the sky.

In just a few breaths, the two figures had collided dozens of times, and the red blood was sprinkled from the middle sky, and the dead people in the Tiger Prison were hooked out of the deepest evil of their souls by the blood of Tianzun, and they became more and more violent.

"Hiss-" Yuan Zhe gasped, Tianzun's shot was too fast, he couldn't look at it without taking his eyes off it, so he simply didn't look at it.

The Confucian strategist from the Jixia Academy Palace tied up his wide sleeves little by little, pulled out a standard military sword from the waist of the guard beside him, and walked towards the place where the crowd was fighting.

"Strategist?" the guards panicked and hurriedly tried to stop Yuan Zhe. The general had told him that they could die, but the advisor must be unscathed.

The military orders before the battle are like a mountain, but they are not a joke.

"The general is right. Yuan Zhe didn't look back, "Soldiers and soldiers, will be the first, and the soldiers will be the last." I, Yuan Zhe, as the military division of the three armies of the Tiger Prison Pass, since I have made suggestions, I should also have the courage to stand in front of the three armies and kill the enemy with my own hands, thinking that the soldiers of the three armies will come first!"

"But ......," the guards had to say.

"Gossip, I've made up my mind!" Yuan Zhe picked up his sword and hurried away, rushing to the center of the battle.

"Quick, keep up!" "The captain of the guard was anxious and yelled, "Protect the military advisor thoroughly, whoever dares to let the military advisor lose a hair, Lao Tzu will screw off someone's head!!"

Scrimmage.

Bai Ze rushed into the crowd, the Qingshuang Sword God blocked the killing god, and the Buddha blocked the Buddha. The black-clothed young man seemed to have descended into the world, and the army of the dead who had been born in the first place was under Bai Ze, and he often couldn't even stop it, and he would die if he was killed.

But two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and there are very few people who have reached the realm of knowledge like Bai Ze in the Tiger Prison Guard, and most of the sergeants are still bitter seas, and they have not even cultivated the bitter sea.

A large number of troops rushed to the battle, and a large number of soldiers were dismembered alive by the dead, one bite at a time, and the flesh and blood were swallowed like hungry wolves.

Tragic.

On the battlefield, there are corpses everywhere. Bai Ze stepped down, stepping on the dirty blood that had been frozen purple by the harsh winter in the north. The severed limbs were pierced through the abdomen by the sword, and the internal organs flowed out, and some of them were still steaming.

Wails, shouts of killing, clashing swords, scalp-tinging roars like goblins.

The cobblestone rolling wood in the sky of the Tiger Prison stopped throwing at some point, and only the two Heavenly Venerables who collided fiercely in the middle of the sky remained.

The true qi is immense, and the demonic spirit is soaring.

The black blood smeared Bai Ze's body, and the white clothes of the military advisor also became red.

The battlefield is roaring, and the evil is being served, but the sword of justice still does not know when it will come.

"Death!" "Death!" Above the middle sky, the five caves behind the ancestor shone brightly, and the demon general's lava-like eyes stared at Wang Lang, and the famous sword was full of demonic energy, "Ten Directions!"

When the voice fell, the first demon shadow was ethereal, and it turned into ten in an instant, surrounding Wang Lang and sealing it in all directions.

"Insect carving skills. Can you ask this general to die?" Wang Lang sneered, but he didn't dare to be careless in his heart.

After all, it was the weird demon who could overwhelm the white-clothed guest in the later stage with the help of the magic array, and Wang Lang was not sure if Xianzhen would suddenly burst out with the strength of the little sage Yukong, so he was still cautious.

Because once he enters the imperial sky first, then he is a Tianzun, and he can only wait for death.

The battle for the capture of the city, from sunrise to mid-day.

Bai Ze couldn't remember how many soldiers had changed beside him, but he only knew that there were constantly recruits being sent to the battlefield in the inner city of Tiger Prison Pass, and there were constantly recruits dying of hatred.

"Dad, mother!......"

"Don't, don't kill me!!"

"Help, save me, help me!!"

......

The howls of the battlefield are endless, the recruits have changed wave after wave, and the Tiger Prison Pass has been fought to a desperate situation.

But there are no fewer demon soldiers under the inner city.

Outside the gate, there were still dead generals pouring in from the city gates, rushing towards the inner city with their teeth and claws.

Despair gradually welled up in everyone's hearts.

Bai Ze has been killed to the point of numbness.

From the time he left the mountain to go to Weicheng, only the time when he and Tao Hongjing went into the mountain to practice did not kill, and the rest of the time was spent almost on the battlefield.

Now that the New Year has passed, according to Xie Xuan, he is a year older. A thirteen-year-old boy has thousands of dead souls under his command.

Kill, kill, kill.

Bai Ze seemed to have fallen into a demonic barrier, and the killing not only did not free him, but instead made him fall deeper and deeper.

And without his knowledge, the green scales in his arms had happily devoured a large amount of demonic qi in the scene, as well as those unjust souls who had been awakened by the secret art of the demonic path and had their heads cut off.

The palm-sized little snake, the originally clear snake pupils, has now become a dark red, like a blood-stained lake, with an undercurrent surging.

The killing on the battlefield awakened the murderous aura in the depths of Bai Ze's bones and blood, and an invisible force gradually arose behind the young man, like the phantom of death.

The "Five Elements Sword Spectrum" Qinglong Sword Qi has been used thousands of times, so it has come naturally, and it is secretly combined.

The haze between the magic barrier and the edge of epiphany quietly loosened a page of golden book in the depths of Bai Ze's sea of knowledge.

"Buzz ......"

The Qingshuang Sword danced wildly, and Bai Ze's eyes gradually became golden when the dragon soul ban was loosened.

"Huh?" Above the sky, the demon general who was fighting fiercely with Wang Lang suddenly sensed the breath of Xuanhuang Dragon Qi again, and his scarlet demon eyes were suddenly condensed, and he was overjoyed.

The first sword was sacrificed, and the nine doppelgangers fought with Wang Lang more and more fiercely, forcing Wang Lang to retreat again and again, and there were more and more sword wounds on his body.

The decline is pressing on the Tiger Prison Army.

Xian Zhen looked down at all beings, searched for it, and finally locked on Bai Ze's figure. The demon general suddenly saw Bai Ze's face, and immediately remembered that in Weicheng, the young man who killed Wang Zeng with one sword.

After 70 years of ups and downs, Wang Zeng is the first person who can't withstand the passage of time. When he was awakened from the Demon Forest, his cultivation had already fallen to the Red Dust Realm.

Otherwise, he would not be killed by a nameless teenager with a sword.

But none of that matters.

took the first step down to Zhongtian and went straight to Bai Ze.

"Xuanhuang Dragon Qi, it's mine. "First raised the sword and went down, a sword came out, the anger was like thunder, and it went straight to Bai Ze's door.

With it, the first can easily break free from the control of the Demon Dao Secret Technique. As long as he breaks free from control, he will be able to cross Dushan and return to the Jin Kingdom.

Ming'er, I said I would go back.

Even if I'm dead.

But the agreement between you and me, I always remember.

The demon will come from the sky, Bai Ze noticed the astonishing murderous aura and went straight to the door, and in shock, he broke free from that empty state, only to see a sword coming from the sky.

"Xiaobai!!" In the middle of the battlefield, Chen Yuanfang's frightened roar suddenly came, "Quick, get out of the way!!"

Before the sword arrives, the qi comes first.

The famous sword crosses the air and is unstoppable.

Yuan Zhe was shocked and wanted to arrive, but it was too late.