The number of monks in the war was almost in the millions, and the destructive power caused was simply devastating.

Everywhere there was a shattered surface, and hundreds of mountains rumbled and collapsed, kicking up clouds of yellow dust and sand.

The dazzling spell attacks are brilliant and colorful, and they inevitably give people a shocking feeling when they are intertwined.

The sonorous sound almost pierced the eardrums, and the chilling whistling sound continued.

Spirit beasts are roaring, flying boats are crashing, and lives are being lost.

In a contest of this scale, even if an ordinary Jindan Realm is deeply trapped in it, one will fall here if he is not careful.

"Don't mess up the battle array! Don't mess up the battle array!"

A voice with urgency sounded, and a general in heavy battle armor held a halberd and shouted with his neck in hand.

All around him were well-organized soldiers, each heavily armed, each holding a halberd facing the enemy.

The thick magic shield opened, and the halberd lingered around the majestic light, and they cooperated quite tacitly, like a turtle shell without the slightest loophole.

"Kill!"

One by one, the monks slashed away with flying swords in their hands, and with a wave of their arms, colorful swords burst out.

In an instant, it hit the shield like rain hitting the plantains, bringing strong fluctuations visible to the naked eye.

After the wave of attacks passed, those soldiers saw the opportunity to quickly change their attack, infused mana into the halberd, and immediately stabbed out frantically.

Puff puff......

Blood holes of different sizes appeared, and the group of monks who were too aggressive screamed again and again, and fell to the ground with wide eyes and unwillingness.

"Hold on!"

Seeing this, the general shouted in abruptness.

"Yes!"

The soldiers who were close to him looked calm, grabbed the halberd in their hands, and responded calmly.

They had five hundred men, but they had reaped thousands of lives on the battlefield.

On the shattered ground, there were mutilated corpses, and the scarlet blood that flowed out was viscous, splashing a little bit of water under their feet.

Knock knock knock......

On the other side, there was the sound of horses' hooves beating like the drums of gods, and the sound became louder and louder, comparable to the thunder falling from the sky.

At the head was a handsome man in battle armor, with his sword raised high in one hand and the reins in the other, leaning forward slightly.

The black horse under the seat turned into a streamer and galloped rapidly, and all four hooves had wisps of black flame, and it looked like the muscles were very powerful and very strong.

Behind him were all mighty horses, with a monk riding on horseback.

There are less than fifty people in this group, and the jade pendant seal tied around their waists is engraved with the word "Zhang's".

Along the way, many soldiers tried to intercept and kill, but they were all killed in front of each other, and they ended up with no corpses.

As soon as they arrived, they immediately attracted the attention of the soldiers who were arrayed in the phalanx.

The general realized that the other party was very big, but he was not afraid of it because of the quality of a soldier.

He mobilized his mana and mustered up the courage to shout, "Kill!"

Zhang Fengqing's expression was cold, he raised his cold sword body high, looked ahead and shouted, "No one is left!"

The next moment, the two groups of people collided violently.

Puff puff......

This group of less than fifty people rushed all the way at a speed like a lightning speed.

With their irresistible might, they smashed into the ranks of five hundred, like blades that were as agile as butterflies.

It was originally a large piece of hard and frozen meat, but it didn't take long for it to be densely cut without leaving a trace of intact.

Screams rang out one after another, and another halberd fell to the ground.

"Steady, steady!"

When the general saw this chaos, panic surged in his heart, and he hurriedly shouted hoarsely.

Whoosh.

A war horse flashed like a black streamer, and the sound of horses' hooves was as loud as spring thunder.

Swish!

The general's eyes widened in disbelief as he noticed a sharp pain in his throat, spurting large expanses of blood.

"Ho ho ...... Ho ho ......"

His body fell to the ground weakly, one hand still clutching his bleeding throat, his expression full of despair and pain.

In the back, Zhang Fengqing still maintained the posture of waving his sword, and galloped in the sea of people with a cold face holding the reins.

In less than half a cup of tea, the size of the phalanx of up to 300 people was annihilated!

Not a single one was left!

"Roar!"

A number of flaming tigers slaughtered one soldier after another, their claws tearing apart the armor they were wearing.

Their cultivation is all in the two realms, and they are also equivalent to the foundation building realm of human beings.

There are also some tall spirit apes, of all breeds, with red eyes, hammering soldiers everywhere.

Each punch was extremely heavy, shattering one halberd attack after another.

On its towering back, there were monks holding magic weapons, and they were constantly cooperating with the spirit beasts to launch spell attacks.

Spirit wolves of different colors also wreaked havoc on the battlefield, not afraid to die and pounce on the heavily armed soldiers.

And there's many, much more.

Running on the ground, flying in the sky, everything.

Looking at the entire Qingyun Prefecture, only the Zhang family has such a ability to make such a famous name!

Woohoo Blah ......

The dense howling sound like rain suddenly sounded, and it was inevitable that people would panic in the bottom of their hearts.

On the other side of the battlefield, tens of thousands of soldiers uniformly drew their bows in their hands, stared ahead with their eyes like falcons, and then fired one after another sharp arrows.

From a distance, it looks like a large black rain falling in the sky.

"Oh no!

A roar mixed with horror sounded, and many monks hurriedly resisted, looking a little helpless.

Some of them cast spells to blast away, some used sword qi to block, and some condensed magic shields to set up one after another.

But the effect was very small, and it was shattered by the powerful arrows that followed.

Puff puff puff......

A series of piercing sounds were heard, and the impaled corpses fell to the ground, their eyes full of unwillingness before death.

The group of soldiers with bows and arrows, they repeated the movements in their hands with cold expressions, and threw waves of black arrows at the monks not far away.

With the sound of hard objects falling to the ground, it was corpses everywhere.

Obviously, this is not an ordinary archery hunt for ordinary people, but a military weapon against monks.

Each bow and arrow here is made of materials that are difficult to buy on the market, and can smoothly absorb the user's mana and convert it into power.

And with the carefully crafted special arrows, the two are instantly connected by contact, increasing their power to the maximum in a short process.

Each arrow is engraved with runes, and through the hardness of the material, it is not afraid of the attacks of most foundation building realms.

During the launch, the runes will be activated to form an acceleration propulsion, and the momentum is extremely ferocious.

Even a monk in the late stage of foundation building has a high probability of being hit by an arrow when he is overwhelmed.

No matter which part it is, the body of the arrow will be injected with a violent toxin, causing the monks below the Jindan realm to die of poison in an instant!

As you can see from this, this is the military power of a dynasty!

Only these can we achieve that the whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister!

This is the first royal army of Dali, the most powerful army in Kyushu!

This is the case with the royal family of Muru, who owns the world, gathering the best talents and a large number of rare materials, prohibiting random circulation in the market and cutting off their fundamental supply.

Through these means, powerful weapons were created to suppress the power of the monks below.

After all, in this vast land, there are many sects and families here, as well as gangs that collude with each other.

Such measures are justified in order to ensure absolute rule in exceptional circumstances.

A brilliant sword light lit up in the sky, swept in terrifying and trembling power, and forcefully swept away many cold pitch-black arrows

Yichenzi Yukong came up, holding a glass sword and looking down at the large group of soldiers who drew bows and shot arrows.

"He's the Pavilion Master of the Spirit Sword Pavilion! Everyone obeys the order! Attack him!"

The first general shouted angrily.

In order to achieve the great consummation of foundation building, he pulled his bow to the extreme, and the sharp arrows on his board also rippled with shocking fluctuations.

Then, the sound of sighing filled my ears, and I was greeted by a large rain of black arrows.

"It's a strong sense of oppression. ”

A dignified and authentic place.

He watched all this, and felt that there was a black wave underneath, rising into the sky to devour him!

The right wrist flipped over, and the sword in his hand burst out like a hurricane, cutting off a large area of sharp arrows with a twisting momentum.

In the process, there were even a few sharp arrows that took advantage of the gap to stab and set off a sharp whistling sound.

Fine sweat oozed from Yichenzi's forehead, Rao is the cultivation of his early stage of Jindan, and he had to deal with it carefully in the face of such a huge scale of black arrow rain.

As the head of a faction, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

When a disaster broke out in Qingyun Prefecture, the imperial court with such weapons did not help, and lost many lives for no reason.

The Zhang family, who made a significant contribution, was accused of rebellion that endangered the common people.

This is a great irony!

Yichenzi roared: "Mu Ru royal family, you don't deserve to sit in that seat!"

He swung his sword desperately to slash away the flying swords, and blocked the volley of arrows with a sweep of the fallen leaves.

The glass sword made a trembling buzzing sound, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled a little.

"I'm here to help you!"

With a thunderous shout, Gu Songzi rushed over with an axe in his hand, and also joined the battle against the rain of black arrows.

Thanks to the full strength of the two Jindan Realm monks, the surrounding monks could take the opportunity to launch a counterattack.

"Wow!"

A clear chirp resounded in the air, and a handsome man stood on a colorful crane and rode away in the wind.

He held a jujube brush and an open wordless book in one hand.

The handsome man looked at the scene in front of him with a cold expression, and then swiped his pen and ink on the blank pages, writing in pitch-black fonts.

After each sketch, the page automatically detached and drifted towards the army below.

The vast power continued to come through the air, stirring up the air along the way in a distorted shape, killing the soldiers within a radius of dozens of zhang one after another.

Zhang Luodi's eyes flickered, and he said coldly: "I don't know, what happened to my father." ”

He has seen the terrifying momentum of that Zhenxuan general, and he is simply a peerless ruthless man who can break mountains and rivers.

My father was alone with him, and I don't know what the situation was.

There is also this Dali Wang Army, which is really the strongest army of the imperial court, and it is a first-class existence in terms of the strength and combat quality of the soldiers.

The most powerful weapon is a lethal weapon.

First, there were ships of infinite power, and then there were bows and arrows that could snipe the monks of the Foundation Realm.

If it weren't for the Jindan Realm joining here, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Just when Zhang Luodi was worried, the appearance of a group of people immediately interrupted his thoughts.

He stared in amazement, his eyes wide, and his handsome face was full of consternation.

Oh my God, what did he see!

I saw an elegant man holding a bundle of fairy ropes in his hand, and a middle-aged man with a cloak was firmly tied at the end. This person has a blue nose and swollen face, as if he has fallen into some kind of coma, and the whole person looks embarrassed.

If you take a closer look, you will find that he is the general of Zhenxuan!

On the side were two men, each carrying two bundles of fairy ropes.

At the end, there was also a body tied, and they couldn't speak and were sealed in the acupoint, so they had to stare at each other vigorously, their faces full of grief and indignation.

These four are the deputy generals of the Jindan Realm of General Zhenxuan!

At this moment, they are all captured alive!

At the head was a black-robed man with his hands behind his back.

There are three thousand purple qi entwined around the body, and there is a constantly circulating yin and yang gossip diagram behind it.

There are white clouds gathering overhead, like dragons and phoenixes, constantly circling and agitating.

Up and down his body, there is an indescribable Taoist meaning.

With an indifferent face, he truthfully reflected the demeanor of Zhang Fengjiu who was suspended on the side.

"Luodi, what do you think?"

Zhang Hao smiled fiercely.

Hearing that it was Elder Haomeng's question, Zhang Luodi couldn't help but beat wildly, and he couldn't help but say two words before he had time to think about it.

"Awesome!"