Rumble....

A huge and roaring sound resounded throughout the whole world, and the few dark clouds that had just gathered collapsed, and there was no cloud.

The fist mark and the sword light collided in front of Mo Chu's body, like two ancient beasts colliding together, and it was like thousands of troops colliding and fighting, and it was intimidating.

Burst....

Mo Chu, who was already crumbling, didn't have time to retreat, and was forced by that power to suddenly surge with qi and blood, and his body couldn't stop flying upside down, slamming into the ground, knocking out a big pit, and Mo Chu fell to the big pit and was dying.

There was a sudden silence between heaven and earth.

The two of them who made the sword and punch just now seemed to have a very tacit understanding, and they didn't hand out the second move.

"Don't come to harm!"

A voice sounded between heaven and earth, extremely plain and majestic, as if a king had spoken, and the breath of a superior person arose spontaneously.

"Hmph...."

A cold snort sounded from the other end of the void, and then a figure slowly manifested, wearing a blue and white robe, with his hands behind his back, his whole body was entangled, his white eyebrows and white hair, but his face was extremely young and very delicate.

The white hair set off his handsomeness even more.

"After hiding for 100,000 years, what do you say you want?"

On the other side of the void, a figure appeared, dressed in a green shirt and holding a sharp sword, buzzing incessantly, and there was a majesty between his eyebrows, not angry and arrogant.

"To see the scenery from above!" said the young man opposite.

"It's all because of you, it's all because of you, I have been hiding like a mouse for a whole hundred thousand years!"

The young man was furious, as if he was about to strike at any moment.

"Is this the reason why you started this war?" The person on the other side was none other than the Taixu Sword Monarch, who was pacing slowly in the void, "Is this the reason why you let so many people die?"

"The life of the ants, it's not a pity to die!" the young man on the other side sneered.

"You're just an ant in the eyes of some people, not even an ant, so what is your life?" said the Taixu Sword Monarch softly.

"I'm different from them!" the young man roared loudly, echoing through the entire sky.

"Heh...."The Taixu Sword Monarch sneered.

"If it weren't for you being too void mountain, how could Wuyun be beheaded, and how could I survive!"

There was a murderous intent between the young man's eyebrows.

"Fart!" "Taixu Sword Monarch couldn't help but scold, "Wuyun was beheaded, and it has nothing to do with my Taixu Mountain!"

"Furthermore, if it weren't for my Taixu Mountain, the martial arts of this realm would have ended in a rout, not being cut into seventeen points like this. ”

After speaking, the Taixu Sword Monarch did not speak again, but just quietly stared at the young man opposite and sighed deeply.

"I don't care, today I just need you to hand him over, and when I am successful in cultivation in the future, I can find Wuyun to come back!"

The young man pointed at Mo Chu, whose consciousness had long been blurred in the pit, and roared loudly.

"This can't work, if Wuyun falls into your hands again, then I can only cut it to pieces!"

The Taixu Sword Monarch glanced at the young man opposite and muttered.

"You...," the young man was speechless for a moment.

"Then I'll kill you and then take the martial arts!" the young man's anger was still not seen at all, and he didn't speak for the sake of roaring.

"Do you have this strength?" said the Taixu Sword Monarch with a long sword in his hand.

"I have an army of seven million, can't I fight you?"

The young man's hair fluttered, like an immortal monarch who had been born into the world, but the anger between his eyebrows was extremely inconsistent with his identity.

"Actually, you can leave this realm right now and pursue your so-called higher martial arts!"

Taixu Sword Monarch said softly.

"But then what about being beaten to death by those people?"

The young man scolded.

"After all, I'm just afraid of death!" said the Taixu Sword Monarch slowly.

"You're farting!" the young man was furious.

"If you're not afraid of death, you should have left the last time you woke up!" said the Taixu Sword Monarch again, straight to the heart.

Taixu Jianjun is right, this young man is extremely afraid of death, and it is not an ordinary fear of death, otherwise he would have left a long time ago, but he hid and chose to hibernate, and then he didn't know where he got such a method, and he had a bad heart for Wu Yun.

"You are wrong, you are wrong to use the lives of these innocent people to achieve your own selfish desires!"

The Taixu Sword Monarch pointed at the young man opposite, and his voice slowly sounded between heaven and earth.

"I'm just taking advantage of them a little bit to get their selfish desires, and it's just that they're too greedy!"

The young man's anger gradually subsided, and he turned to laughter. A sense of arrogance arose.

Taixu Sword Monarch looked at the young man opposite and was silent for a long time, only to see him say softly, "That's it! After a month, you and him will gather men and horses to have a big battle and decisive battle, I will never interfere, if you win the martial arts, let you take it, if you lose... I don't need to say more!"

The young man was obviously a little surprised, and looked at the Taixu Sword Monarch, "Really?"

"No jokes!" said the Taixu Sword Monarch with a smile.

"I don't believe it, unless you swear a heavenly oath!" the young man became a little crazy. He had never felt that he was so close to Wuyun, it was almost within reach, how could he not let him go crazy.

"Good!" said the young man.

"I, Yu Wenshu, swear by the way of heaven, and the decisive battle in Nanzhou will be fought after January!"

After speaking, Yuwen Shu went to the sky and disappeared.

The Taixu Sword Monarch sighed deeply, looking at the palm of his hand, there was a little purple qi lingering, which was the trace left by the Heavenly Dao Oath, which meant that he couldn't interfere in the battle after January.

The Taixu Sword Monarch stared at Mo Chu in the pit, he actually wanted to leave him behind, but he couldn't make a move at this moment, his cultivation would be left before the greater calamity in the future, if he accidentally injured the foundation, which would cause a series of unpredictable consequences, he would become a sinner for the ages.

After speaking, the Taixu Sword Monarch slowly walked to the huge pit, and with a wave of his big sleeves, Mo Chu disappeared in an instant.

.....

In the main hall of the forest country.

Gan Feibai knelt on one knee and looked at the man in front of him, it was the Taixu Sword Monarch who had rushed back from Nanzhou.

As soon as the Taixu Sword Monarch came back and attacked Xizhou, the forces of the two defense lines in Beizhou disappeared in an instant, and there was a slightly relaxed atmosphere in the main hall.

As they heard the news of the decisive battle from the mouth of the Taixu Sword Monarch, the atmosphere immediately became heavier again, even more solemn than before.

Even now, they don't know how much strength the other party has.

"Prepare well! Remember that there is only one chance, even if you don't fight, they will launch a general attack, and it is impossible to win with a sloppy military spirit!"

After speaking, the Taixu Sword Monarch disappeared into the field.

"What should I do?" Lin Yin sat down on the chair all of a sudden, tired for many days, coupled with today's news, which made her already extremely tense nerves even more overwhelmed, and now she finally couldn't hold on.

"Can we win?" Even Elder Sword couldn't help but let out a question, and raised his head and sighed, as if he had aged a hundred years in an instant, and his wrinkles were fully revealed.

"Now, we have to fight, and we have to fight if we don't fight!"

Immediately, a discussion began in the main hall, and most of the discussions were about the strength of the enemy and the enemy. If they have a few chances of winning in the case of fighting to the death, the final conclusion is less than 30%.

Less than thirty percent, what a low number.

From the very beginning they were determined to force out those people, but now there is speculation about this scene.

But at the beginning they had to force them out, and now they have to fight.

And looking at the posture of the Taixu Sword Monarch, I don't plan to care, the two sides are comparable at the level of the highest combat power, but the gap is in the number of people, and the gap in numbers is too big.

The gap of a whole million people, if a war starts, I am afraid that it will directly determine the direction of the war.

At this moment, the three continents have a complete truce, and the decisive battle after January is almost impossible to hide, the news has spread in an all-round way, and everyone's mood is inevitably a little low, and the people of the entire fierce region are panicking.

A month is almost a flick of a finger for them monks, but this month is incomparably long, as if a huge mountain pressing on people's heads makes people a little breathless.

Thousands of miles of sky, a moment of cloudy.

So some people began to curse, some people began to complain, some people began to take advantage of the opportunity to make trouble, some people began to flee, and some people began to take risks.

In this battle, none of them can guarantee survival, they can't guarantee whether they will be affected, whether they will still drink together today, and tomorrow they will be separated by yin and yang.

Now the most stressful is Lin Yin's group of people, who almost can't sleep at night, just looking at the battle deployment map like that, and watching it like that all the time.

Their group is now grasshoppers on a rope, deeply trapped in this quagmire, unable to extricate themselves.

With the troops of the two northwestern states marching into Nanzhou, this land has enough to accommodate fifteen million troops ready to go.

A great war is slowly coming.

And each of them is a little dust in the storm.

"Report!"

A loud word in the hall of Lin Guo broke the silence.

I saw a guard running quickly and said loudly, "Your Majesty, someone asks to see you!"

"Who!" Lin Yin's voice was cold and full of majesty, and now Lin Yin was the only one left in the hall, and the rest of the people took advantage of this time to go to their respective ancestral lands to take a look, so as not to leave any regrets.

"He... They claim to be the ones who are going to die!"

The guard's voice trembled, and his head almost touched the ground, and he said in a trembling voice.

"Please!" Lin Yin's face changed slightly, but he still spoke, "Please!"

"Yes!" said the guard, and walked away quickly.

"The one who died?" Lin Yin muttered.

It didn't take long for a group of people to come slowly, all with resolute faces and extremely steady steps.

"I've seen Your Majesty!" That group of people was a total of 100 people, but fortunately, the main hall of the Lin Kingdom was huge, and it didn't seem crowded.

"I don't know why you're here?" said Lin Yin with a smile.

Seeing Lin Yin's smile on his face, everyone suddenly felt a little more relaxed.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a long sword, extremely dusty.

"We beg Your Majesty to allow us to go to the battlefield and fight those people!" the middle-aged man said with his fists clenched.

Lin Yin was stunned and asked, "Why?"

"The man died for his family, for his country, and for the people!" the man said loudly.

Immediately, hundreds of people behind him also spoke, and the sound resounded throughout the hall, echoing for a long time.

"Okay, good...."Lin Yin became a little choked up for a moment, and said three good words in a row.

Looking at those people in the field, their bodies trembled slightly, they could have hid behind them, but now they couldn't stand, they knew that they would die, but they went to death, and they were already worthy of the common people.

Now, it is the real fierce domain to meet the enemy together, and the whole clan advances and retreats together!