Bai Ze stood at the head of the Tiger Prison Pass and saw that all five iron buckets were ignited by an arrow from five archers.

It simply can't be described as a fire, the moment the rocket landed, the fire was like a collapsing angry dragon, soaring into the sky.

The bucket was torn apart in an instant.

The moment the abyssal black fire was ignited, the energy expanded dramatically, blowing the iron bucket directly away.

The flames engulfed the people of the five directions, and the number exceeded thousands. The explosion carried the black flames of the abyss in all directions, and the black flames burned and clung to the dead man, and the wind blew stronger and stronger until the whole person was charred.

The fire spread incredibly fast.

The cold winter winds in the north blew endlessly, and some of the water in the dead people's bodies had already been evaporated, and the other dead people's water was frozen into slag, and after being melted by the high temperature brought by the violently burning black fire, not only did not let the fire go down, but the black fire encountered moisture, but burned more fiercely.

"Good! good!——"

There was cheers at the head of the Tiger Prison Pass.

Thousands of men and horses fell in the raging flames, and they were wiped out.

The fire is still expanding.

"Woo!——"

The trumpets sounded, and the burning dead men began to stop, standing still, motionless.

Dead.

The attacking army bypassed the burning companions. The dead who had been ignited by the flames knew neither pain nor fear, and the five thousand stood there silently, allowing the black flames of the abyss to burn their bodies to pieces.

The living are terrified, but the dead are fearless.

The fierce light of the fire filled the morning light with billowing smoke, like the tentacles of demons.

Sin is quietly unfolding.

"Boom !——"

Huge catapults were constantly operating in the wilderness, and one after another thousands of pounds of stones were thrown towards the tiger prison.

Some rushed over the city and smashed into the gate. Some hit the city wall, booming and shaking, and large pieces of wall bricks were smashed by boulders, and cracks spread in all directions.

Some of them passed through the city, and some of them happened to smash on the city, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and a large area of the defenders of the Tiger Prison Pass was directly stoned to death by a photograph.

The 200,000 army rushed like locusts to the Tiger Prison Pass, and in the battle to seize the city, these dead who were awakened by the demon path were extremely fierce.

The siege ladder was level with the Tiger Prison Pass, and was pushed by the army to approach the gate.

The fifteen-zhang high ladder is simply a mobile watchtower. Wang Lang felt that Xianzhen was a ruthless person, not only made the ladder, but also let the group of dead people push the ladder from Weicheng to the Tiger Prison.

It's just raw!

It was so fierce that Wang Lang felt that if he didn't cut the ladder with a sword, he was sorry for the ancestors' intentions.

He thought so, and he did.

Three ladders, two were pushed by the army towards the Tiger Prison, and one remained in the Chinese army, like the tower of the commander.

Xie Xuan had a hunch that Li Tianxing stayed in the cloud ladder of the Chinese army. But before he could release his divine sense to investigate, Wang Lang had already pulled out the iron sword on the waist of the guards beside him, and slashed at one of the cloud ladders.

"Qiang !——"

The iron sword is unsheathed.

The demon general on the skeleton war horse outside the gate glanced at Wang Lang, and moved with his right hand on the sword.

The moment Wang Lang took out his sword, Xian Zhen also took out his sword.

I saw that outside the Tiger Prison Pass, the huge siege ladder was cut in half by Wang Lang's sword and collapsed.

"Whew!——"

The famous sword came through the sky, with a monstrous demonic aura.

Wang Lang was taken aback, only to find that he had been locked by Xianzhen's murderous aura, and he was still for a moment, as if his body was out of control.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. Xie Xuan spoke, Bai Ze only felt that the Qingshuang Sword on his waist was trembling, and then he was uncontrollable and suddenly unsheathed!

Bai Ze's eyes widened, watching the Qingshuang Sword turn into a sword, and under Xie Xuan's control, he rushed away with the famous sword with monstrous black qi.

"Bell !——"

The two swords met at a position ten zhang away from the head of the Tiger Prison Pass, and the two forces were facing each other, one was Daomen Taiyi Ziwei, and the other was the Demon Gate Blood Demon Skill.

The vigor rushed in all directions, and the defenders at the head of the Tiger Prison Pass only felt that the wind was blowing in their faces, and the momentum was huge.

The two swords collided together and immediately separated.

Xian Zhen's eyes changed when he looked at Xie Xuan.

Deep and treacherous.

"Bai Ze, take the sword. Xie Xuan said, and the Qingshuang Sword turned into a streamer and suddenly entered the sheath.

"Thank you Daozun for your help. Wang Lang was still covered in cold sweat.

If it weren't for Xie Xuan's sword, the famous sword that he sacrificed at the moment of his hand would have killed him on the spot, and he would have been seriously injured with one blow.

The world's famous generals, sure enough!

"The master made a move, and the breath was instantaneous. Xie Xuan said, "Don't leave flaws." ”

"Look!" Bai Ze suddenly shouted above the city, "What's that?!"

Everyone looked fixedly, but saw that the cloud ladder that had been broken by Wang Lang's sword before was shrouded in black gas, and the broken wooden board was dragged back by a mysterious force, and it was taken back to the broken joint.

The tiger prison closed the city, and everyone gasped.

"It's the secret art of the Demon Path. Xie Xuan saw the mystery at a glance, "Someone reorganized the broken cloud ladder with the magic path secret technique. ”

"Who is it?" Wang Lang and the others went to look for it.

Xie Xuan closed his eyes, and between two breaths, he had already found the person, and pointed his finger to the cloud ladder, "This person is in the cloud ladder." After a pause, "The two ladders have people from the Demon Gate, and there is this method of restoration." ”

"In this way, isn't the cloud ladder impossible to destroy?" Wang Lang frowned, "The cloud ladder is on the head of the Tiger Prison Pass, which is the crushing situation of 200,000 troops against my 60,000 defenders, how to break it?"

"Kill!" Xie Xuan and Yuan Zhe said at the same time.

If a person dies and the ladder is destroyed, there is only one way to destroy it! If a person does not die, even if the ladder is destroyed a hundred times, it can still be reassembled.

"How to kill?" Wang Lang asked.

"People in the devil's path are people, not ghosts. Yuan Zhe said, "They are different from these dead people who have been awakened by the secret art of the Demon Dao, those two people from the Demon Gate, flesh and blood, can be killed! The only thing that needs to be determined is their location in the ladder." ”

"Or destroy the entire ladder and stone people to death. Bai Ze said suddenly.

Fifteen zhang high ladder, tens of thousands of people climb the Tiger Prison Pass through the ladder, once the ladder collapses, is completely destroyed, the probability of the person being stoned to death is still very large.

"It's coming!" Wang Lang roared, and the ladder kept approaching in the morning light, "The three armies are on alert, ready to fight!!"

"The three armies are on alert, ready to fight!!" ordered the marching troops.

"Knock! knock!——"

The drummer's muscles are knotted and the drums are beating.

The horns outside the gate were desolate, and the army of the dead charged.

"Apprentice, for the teacher's luck mountains and rivers, how much have you learned now?" Xie Xuan turned around and asked the black-armored young man.

"It's about seven points. Bai Ze said.

"Okay, in that case, then these two ladders. Xie Xuan pointed, "The left one is mine." Another finger, "On the right are you and Yuan Zhe." Wang Lang, you will protect the Dharma for us first, and before you have to do it, they will die. ”

"Okay!" Wang Lang nodded, ready for battle.

"Luck mountains and rivers!" Xie Xuan condensed his luck, the universe was immeasurable, and the Tao was natural. Bai Ze couldn't take his eyes off it, and saw Xie Xuan's body, the Taoist intention flowed, and it was natural.

"Boom !——"

The ladder of the siege has been docked at the head of the Tiger Prison Pass, and the huge suspension bridge has been cut off from the chains, put down, and smashed hard at the head of the Tiger Prison Pass, crushing the female wall into powder and falling to the head of the city.

"Kill !——"

The defenders of Tiger Prison broke out with a terrifying shout, and the drawbridge was lowered, only to see the inside of the ladder, the scarlet light was like the eyes of a bat.

The Silent Division.

The battle for the capture of the city broke out instantly, and the dead rushed out of the ladder, carrying the standard weapons obtained from Yucheng, Weicheng and other places, and killed the living people at the head of the city.

The hand rises and falls, and the spear pierces.

At the beginning of the battle, hundreds of people had fallen to the ground, trampled back and forth by the armies of both sides, and never got up again.

"Shield hand!" the Tiger Prison Army general yelled, "Push these demons down to Lao Tzu!"

"Kill !——"

The shield-bearers crowded, layer by layer, pushing the army of the dead who rushed up to the city backwards.

"Whew!——"

The enemy army was also stacked on top of each other, pushing the shield bearers and starting to push back and forth.

The brittle dead man was directly squeezed and shattered into slag.

"Array!" Ye Xuancheng, the commander of the inspection, roared, a team of fifteen members of the Tiger Prison Army, lined up in a phalanx, with shield hands defending outside, gunners stabbing inside, and knife and axe hands responsible for mending knives.

"Kill !——"

Ye Xuan carried a saber and took the lead, rushing back and forth in the army of the dead who poured into the head of the Tiger Prison Pass. The soldiers behind him saw that the commander was so violent, and for a while, his blood was up, and the morale of the army was great.

Half of the city's army came from Handan, Sima Wang Lang's subordinates. Half of them are from Tiger Prison Pass, Wu Lianjiang's subordinates.

The Tiger Prison Army can only be seen by elite troops, and the others are a rabble. Not to mention going to the battlefield, even if they see the faces of this group of dead people, they can scare their asses.

So this rabble, Wang Lang didn't let them go to the city at all.

The catapults on both sides were still fighting each other, and huge stones flew back and forth from the head of the Tiger Prison Pass.

There was a sharp whistling of the wind, and the dust flew from the boulder and rolled out of an empty passage.

Flesh and blood flying.