That Xiao Ze was even more silent, and withdrew the nearly 1,000 iron cavalry under his command to the sword cavalry of the Shendao Sect, and together with the nine hundred Cangsheng Xuanlong Warriors commanded by Qin Lie in the distance, it faintly became a flanking attack.

Hearing Gale Yang's words, he just raised his eyebrows, and said in a light tone: "The rebels of the Cangsheng Dao have never seen it!"

When the gale heard this, he also laughed wildly again: "Hehe, it seems that it is not only your Shinto Sect that can reverse black and white! By the way, I forgot to say it! The entrance of the Black Spirit Valley Dao is garrisoned by 40,000 infantry troops, if you want to retreat, this road will not pass! You Ji Lingzi is calculating people's houses, but the one on the other side has already dug a pit a few days ago, waiting for you to jump in." This time, your Shinto Sect is not unjustly defeated!"

Those Shinto Sect disciples originally had a sarcastic smile in their eyes, and almost all of them thought that this time, they were in their hands to win, but at this time, they had already frozen these mocking expressions on their faces.

Those Shinto Sect sword riders all knew that the situation was not good, and their breath was so depressed.

At that moment, a golden messenger slashed through the air. Ji Lingzi took the messenger, and in just an instant, his face was covered with a layer of black and cyan. pinched it violently, and smashed this talisman into a smash!

"What's wrong?" Yuan Jiuchen looked puzzled.

"Yuyanzong Phantom Sound Workshop assassinated King Zhi, led King Zhi to make a move, and used the Divine Way Wind Sword, we were fooled. "The Shinto Wind Riding Sword is the top secret of the Shinto Sect, in the Eastern Wilderness, there is only this one, there is no other semicolon!

The iron cavalry under King Ming retreated extremely quickly, and in less than a moment, there was no one. However, Yuan Jiuchen breathed a sigh of relief, at least this Ming King still had the heart to make them both defeated, and he did not want to be a direct enemy of the Shinto Sect.

Looking at Qin Lie and the others in front of him, his heart was still cold.

In this huge valley road, there are only more than 1,600 people left, and they are still standing here. It's just that compared to Fang Cai's huge momentum, he seems lonely at the moment.

But in the end, there is still some hope.

"Brother Ji Dao, in this battle, you and I are already in the place of death. However, my Shinto Sect still won according to the momentum, and the manpower was nearly doubled by the enemy. Only by fighting to the death can we live!"

"Yes!"

Ji Lingzi glanced at Yuan Jiuchen beside him in surprise, and secretly admired it in his heart.

Then he took a deep breath and looked at the other side with a face as heavy as water: "Admire! King Zhi was assassinated, but Your Excellency's handwriting? I, Ji Lingzi, refused to convince people in my life, but you were the first one among my peers to convince me. It's just that in this battle, you and I will win or lose, but we are still between the two. Why don't you just stop and make peace?"

He's really too lazy to talk nonsense with this season Lingzi, this guy. It's a chatter, a twitter, and an annoying.

At this time, I was still thinking about Yanhe, could it be that my head was in water?

until all the men of the king of the Ming were withdrawn. Fang turned his head and smiled: "The ninefold enemy is to die." Now that the enemy is doubled, can you dare to fight?"

Those Cangsheng Xuanlong Scholars were fine, but the more than 100 'elite' disciples were all flushed and slightly ashamed, but then their eyes were red again.

They are determined to die and intend to fight to the death. At this moment, I saw that this outnumbered situation had changed. The heart of this desperate battle has not subsided at all, but has burned even more.

The Shinto Sect is in Yancheng Pass, and it has used this original Jiuchen as bait again and again to calculate the common life. It was hundreds of disciples who died, and there were many fallen Xuanlong scholars.

But everyone who knows about this is full of anger, and when they have the opportunity to vent at this moment, how can they retreat?

Even if it is to fight to the end, it will make these more than 1,000 Zixiao sword riders all die!

His confidence in Qin Lie had also reached an astonishing level at this moment.

This is a peerless general, since he was able to break four hundred with two hundred a month ago. Today, it may not be possible to use nine hundred Xuanlong warriors to break through these more than 1,000 Zixiao sword rides!

Originally, Xie An was faintly the head of everyone, but at this moment, he pursed his lips a little unwillingly: "Xie An in this battle, I am willing to take the chief as the leader!"

Na Luo Shi also smiled: "As long as it is not one against nine, Luo Shi is not afraid!"

Xuan Ye didn't speak, just the hand holding the sword, which was a little tighter.

Han Shu Xuanchi, as before, looked silent. But under that calm face, there was a bit of excitement.

The corners of Qin Lie's lips twitched, knowing that this was already the military heart available. Suddenly, he raised the crimson sword in his hand at his side and laughed out loud.

"In that case, then fight to the death!

The silver-scaled wind beast suddenly jumped and galloped like thunder. In a few breaths, it has accelerated to the extreme.

The nine hundred red iron riders behind him were stunned for a moment, and then rushed like a tide. It was like fish scales, with distinct layers, following behind Qin Lie.

"Fight to the death!"

Seeing this, Ji Lingzi, who was on the other side, first turned blue again. Then he also snorted, and he also galloped on his horse. Led 1,600 purple armor iron horsemen. It is also not dodged or avoided, and it comes from a collision.

It was also monstrous, and the sound of hooves vibrated and spread back and forth in this ancient road, like thunder. The vast purple sword qi rushed out from the cavalry!

And immediately after, a black-red sword shadow also soared. Transform into a dark dragon and stagger with it!

In an instant, countless forces overflowed! Both sides of the entire valley road seemed to be plowed by countless steel needles. Thousands of shattered sword qi pierced countless holes.

Qin Lie was thoughtless, and the sword in his hand, at the moment of the confrontation, suddenly broke into the purple sword light. But after a 'sonor', it was forcibly stopped!

It can be faintly seen that Yuan Jiuchen's face is showing a bit of luck and relaxation.

"Darkiron Rune Armor?"

After a little thought, I knew what was going on. Qin Lie sneered, and several white shadows suddenly rushed out from his sleeves. The invisible blade light, only one staggered, caused this person's head to suddenly fly!

The speed of that sword light is far beyond the limits of human eyesight. Even the spiritual senses of the many shattered powerhouses around them could only sense a trace of it, and they didn't know the details.

A few white rays of light were only fleeting, and they were immediately included in Qin Lie's sleeve.

When Yuan Jiuchen's head flew up, Wu Zi didn't know that he was dead. It wasn't until he rolled in the air several times and saw his headless body that he showed a look of astonishment, panic, and despair.

Then that end hit the ground, and it was immediately trampled into meat by thousands of horses' hooves in the fierce battle!

Ji Lingzi, who was next to him, roared even more, full of fear and confidence.

This is the Xuantie Rune Armor!It's called the Eighth Order, it's actually a spiritual weapon comparable to a magic weapon!How could it be shattered so easily?

He had expected that this Jun Mo Xiao had mastered the extreme of sword intent, and when the iron cavalry duel, his strength would be incredible, and he could influence the situation of the battle. This is why he and Yuan Jiuchen are equipped with this kind of sect treasure, in order to resist the impact of this Jun Mo Xiao.

But what are those white lights? Why is it so easy to cut through this dark iron rune armor? How is this possible?

In Qin Lie's eyes, that little bit of contempt only flashed, and then he returned to normal.

The crimson sword in his hand swung out again, cutting through the gap that had been exposed after the death of Yuan Jiuchen.

Twenty years ago, how many heroes died in the hands of this Shinto Sect?

If he wants to let these people go, even if he Qin Lie is willing, these nine hundred Cangsheng Dao disciples behind him will never be willing!

I was going to use these 1,600 heads to comfort the heroic souls!

Under the pressure of that soul thought, the sword light in his hand was wrong, and he directly beheaded a broken martial artist who was caught off guard!

Qin Lie's figure also passed by Ji Lingzi in despair. Like a peerless sword, it burst into the riding array of the Zixiao Sword Rider!

The crimson sword in his hand swung again, incomparably brilliant and incomparably bright. And when the sword light came out, it was also a sword broken armor, bringing up pieces of blood rain!

The blades and shadows were staggered, emitting an endless 'sonorous' sound, and countless sparks burst out in all directions along with the strength.

Swords slash with swords, and armor collides with armor. When the two cavalry teams completely met, it was like two torrents of metal, colliding in one place. Everywhere there was the hissing of silver-scaled wind-stomping beasts and purple-winged lizards.

This time, the nine hundred crimson swords, waved in unison, thick and majestic like a mountain, and also condensed as one.

Every time he fell, there was a dull and piercing sound of metal striking! Nine hundred sword lights, only a few slashes. Just cut these more than 1,000 Zixiao sword riders in half!

And when the two iron riders finally staggered past. On the ground, there were already nearly 900 corpses. They were all in tatters, and their bodies were incomplete. There were also some purple-winged lizards and silver-scaled wind-stamping beasts, still alive, and let out a wail. The dazzling blood plasma almost completely stained the small piece of ground red.

There are eight hundred and sixty-four corpses, which are the Zixiao Sword Rider of the Shinto Sect, and the elite disciples of the Shinto Sect mixed with the inner part.

On the side of Cangsheng Dao, there are more than 40 bodies.

When the whole cavalry, after a gorgeous change of direction maneuver. Qin Lie looked silently and glanced at the corpses.

In this battle, he still couldn't do it after all, so all his subordinates saved their lives.

And behind him, dozens of Cangsheng Dao disciples were all red-eyed.

The people who died in the battle were all Cangsheng Xuanlongshi. Most of the Taoist soldiers of these sects died for them to block swords!

I also know why this is why.

It was both ashamed and angry, and there was a heavy pressure on my shoulders.

In this life, if there is no achievement, how can you withstand the death of these fellow disciples. If they don't kill one or two Shinto Sect disciples again, how can they be rightly inspired by their heavenly spirits?

On the opposite side, the purple-armored knight who remained less than eight hundred, since the first impact, no longer had the courage to turn back and fight, and ran frantically towards the exit on the other side of the Black Spirit Valley Road.

Qin Lie was not impatient, he was not in a hurry at first, and sorted out the cavalry array while running.

Only then did he accelerate violently!

At this time, Ji Lingzi's expression was more than ugly. Just when those Ming Wang's subordinates withdrew, he finally thought of the effect of this reversal of the phaseless array.

Not only can it prevent the divine consciousness of the powerful people of the sect from penetrating, but it also makes them hallucinate in front of them.

I didn't feel it when the iron riders collided before, but at this moment, I always walked out of step from time to time.

If this continues, they will be caught up sooner or later! They will be slaughtered by these Cangsheng Xuanlong Warriors from behind!

With an unwilling howl, he turned sharply. The entire cavalry, in between the moments, unbelievably completed the turn.

It's just that at this time, the eight hundred and fifty crimson iron riders also came to the fore. The sword turned into a dragon, and their formation was shattered!

Eight hundred and fifty crimson swords were also swung in unison, and they all fell together. The screeching sound of metal cutting was followed by a splattered of flesh and blood, and countless fragments of armor flew everywhere.

When these eight hundred and fifty crimson iron horsemen stepped over the hundreds of flesh and blood corpses again, none of them fell.

There were less than 200 of the Shinto Sect disciples left! And most of them were already injured on their mounts!

Qin Lie Imperial Envoy was the fifth-order silver-scaled wind beast under him, and gradually slowed down his riding speed, and then turned around with an indifferent expression.

At this time, above the sky, the majestic thought was even more anxious and crazy. The intention to come here is constantly blocked by another force that is not under it, or even superior, so that it cannot succeed.

It's just that the aftermath of that soul thought, from time to time, seeps into this upside-down unphased person, which makes people feel a burst of shock.

Qin Lie didn't care at all, and the crimson giant sword in his hand was mentioned again. He pointed to the remaining Shinto Sect disciples, as well as Ji Ling, who was still alive.

"Among you, if there is anyone who is willing to lay down his sword and swear to break away from the Shinto sect. Today, I don't laugh, but I can spare my life!"

That Ji Lingzi only felt abnormal tightness in his chest, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth.

This son is too deceitful! This sentence, he also said before, but this Jun Moxiao only changed a few words and said it as it was!

It's just that at that time, he was in the palm of his hand. And at this moment, he is panicked like a lost dog!

In addition to despair, it is still despair!

In the sky, there were several explosions from time to time, and in the torrential rain, countless thunderbolts flickered.

Fang Wen and Han Fang could no longer survive in the space gap at that time. took Shi Ruolan and returned to the Eastern Wilderness together.

"I look at that Qiuyun, and now I'm going crazy in a hurry. ”

Fang Wen looked into the distance, only to see in front of him, patches of dark clouds, not to see the gods. But for him, it's not that difficult.

The place where the Korean side and Qiuyun fought was in that thundercloud, constantly roaring, and each time it became more and more crazy, and the momentum became more and more powerful.

In just a few battles, that small piece of time and space had signs of collapse. Every time, it stirs up the wind and clouds and shakes the heavens and the earth.

It also made him completely puzzled, making Fang Wen sigh.

As far as he knew, Han Fang was a peak powerhouse in the Holy Realm. Now, he is the pinnacle of the Immortal Realm, the strongest of the Eastern Wilderness.

And after stepping into the Immortal Dao, he still needs to cross the Immortal Realm before he can enter the God Emperor level of the God Realm!

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