Feng Haobei's figure instantly swept past the sect disciple, and the long knife flipped up and took the head of the disciple behind.

And after Feng Haobei cut off the heads of the sect disciples behind him, the sect disciple who rushed to the front fell to the ground with a bang.

Starting from the forehead, a blood line gradually emerged, and the whole person was divided into two by Feng Bei in an instant.

In the middle of the hundreds of thousands of former troops, there was a sudden twist of blood mist one after another.

Even the battle-hardened warriors couldn't help but be stunned when they saw such a bloody scene.

And at this moment, the gate of the pass in front of him suddenly opened, and the eighteen horsemen led a torrent to rush from the gate.

Feng Haobei will not rely on cultivation to make a move against ordinary soldiers, but these deputy generals who are born in the Fish Sword Guard don't have so many scruples.

The narrow Ichthyosaurus Knife flashed in an instant, and the armor of the Shangyun Warrior was easily cut like paper.

Eighteen cavalry rushed into the front army of Shangyun, spreading out like a fan, and the momentum of the front army was actually blocked at this moment.

Later, more than 7,000 people with the heart of death slaughtered into the military formation, and the shouts of killing instantly overwhelmed the thunder from the sky.

Feng Haobei has one person and one knife, tossing and turning in the army, for ordinary soldiers, he disdains to use the knife, but for those disciples of the sect, when the sword flashes, it is when the head falls to the ground.

And the fourteen cabinet elders who rushed out of the rear formation with advanced cultivation were separated from the four directions at this moment, and the battle circle in the middle of the front army gradually surrounded them with gossip.

They didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move, but just watched coldly as their disciples fell one by one under Feng Yubei's long knife.

The blood gradually gathered into a stream, and the smell of blood filled the entire Cloud Mountains.

The disciples of the sect, who were still in high momentum before, couldn't help but take two steps back when they looked at the young man with a sneer on his hair at this moment.

"I said, even if you die, you will all be left in Cloud Mountain!"

Feng Haobei gently raised the blood-drinking knife in his hand, and there was a strange blood-red luster on the blade.

He is really not suitable to be a commander, 90,000 elites, in addition to being lost because of the addition of the disciples of the sect, many reasons are on Feng Beibei.

He's just a crazy swordsman!

The long knife was raised slightly, and his eyes finally calmed down, and at this moment, Feng Haobei reached an unprecedented height.

The knife intent in his heart and the blood-drinking knife in his hand fused with each other, and the blood-drinking knife of Shenhua was removed, and the rusty appearance was restored again.

Feng Haobei's body moved lightly, and the long knife in his hand rolled up a gust of wind, enveloping the panicked sect disciples in it.

A moment later, when the dust settled, in the empty front army center, in addition to Feng Haobei, who was standing with a knife in tow, the fourteen cabinet elders who were hidden in the army also showed their figures.

"I really can't imagine that a secular dynasty is just such a genius, it's a pity!"

"It's impressive, no wonder the sect wants to suppress the rise of the secular dynasty......"

Even the cabinet elders couldn't help but sigh at this moment, the man in front of them who was standing with a knife in tow gave them too many surprises.

"Guys, let's do it!"

At this moment, the stout man with the spear in his hand slammed the spear into the dust under his feet, and a spiritual aura passed down the spear to the ground.

Several others also nodded, stabbing the spirit soldiers in their hands into the dust on the ground.

Countless spiritual qi gathered underground, and the blood shed by those sect disciples who had died before began to slowly gather along a strange arc.

"Thousand Spirit Blood Array, get up!"

Fourteen people shouted at the same time, and the blood, which was originally full of fishy energy, was now exuding an alluring red glow, and gradually rose from the ground.

A faint mist shrouded the world, and a terrible howl was faintly heard from it.

Countless illusory shadows were forced out of the ground by the blood, and if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that most of those shadows are the disciples of the sect who have just died under the sword of Feng Haobei.

The shadows struggled, screaming in fear, but they still couldn't escape the blood mist that was gradually filling.

The blood-drinking knife in Feng Haobei's hand trembled violently, and a statue of a divine beast gradually appeared behind Feng Haobei.

"Divine Beast Law Minister, it seems that what the master said is right!"

"That's right, that long knife is really an ancient divine weapon, this time, my Huanyang Sect is bound to win!"

"Huanyang Sect, hehe, what Elder Ye said is a little early, it's not certain who will kill the deer!"

After seeing the Fa Xiang gathered behind Feng Haobei, the fourteen people not only did not have the slightest surprise, but had a hint of joy on their faces.

The Thousand Spirits Blood Array is just to draw out the spirit of the blood-drinking knife in Feng Haobei's hand, and now it seems that it is not true.

The fourteen figures suddenly disappeared in place, and countless strong winds began to converge towards the north of the Sealed Valley.

"Dashuai!!"

The deputy general of the Fish Knife Guard, who was desperately rushing to this side, saw this scene in front of him, and sensed the spiritual energy stirring in that piece of heaven and earth, and his eyes immediately split.

The fish and dragon knives in their hands were a little sharper again, and they even abandoned their mounts and swept towards the center of the front army.

However, as soon as their bodies moved, those former troops were like the tide of losing the embankment, instantly submerging the Xuanyuan Dynasty soldiers behind them.

"Don't come here!"

Feng Haobei turned around, a flash of essence flashed with the blood-drinking knife in his hand, and after forcing back one of the elders, he shouted at the fish knife guard.

Fourteen people, among whom the shallowest cultivation is at the peak of Dao Xuan.

According to Feng Beibei's cultivation, it is not difficult to leave them.

However, the Thousand Spirits Blood Array not only led to the Divine Beast Law Phase, but also suppressed the spiritual energy around his body to a terrifying level.

At this moment, the cultivation of Feng Bei's body is only the peak of innate at most.

And as the number of dead soldiers around gradually increased, the blood and evil qi that had gathered together began to condense, and a lot of thunder snakes gradually gathered in the black clouds in the sky.

The Thousand Spirit Blood Array is definitely not as simple as it seems.

The moment this blood array opened, it was equivalent to blessing all the killing causes and effects on this battlefield on Feng Haobei's body.

The thunder that gradually gathered in the sky was the last killing move of these sect cabinet elders.

In other words, the more people who die, the more powerful the power of the Thunder Tribulation will be, even Tang Ming, once he enters such a blood array, without the blessing of dragon qi, he will be dead and lifeless!

"Abandon the knife, I'll leave you a way out!"

The gun-wielding man from the Huanyang Sect raised his gun obliquely, and the sharp tip of the gun pointed directly at Feng Haobei, putting on a condescending look.

Feng Haobei's blood and spiritual energy were suppressed, and at this moment, he had nothing to rely on except for the blood-drinking knife with the same heart.

"Haha!"

Feng Haobei stared at the man, and then burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?!"

Dong Yang shook the body of the gun and took a step forward suddenly, he saw a trace of disdain in the eyes of this man who had already stepped into the end.

"I laugh at the fact that you are a piece of garbage and deserve a gun?"

Feng Haobei's right hand flipped over, and the blood-drinking knife suddenly raised an exaggerated arc, and a bloody light struck towards the man.

"Presumptuous!!"

Dong Yang snorted, his spear skills, even the master was amazed, but in the eyes of the man in front of him, he didn't even have the qualifications to use a gun.

It stands to reason that when the cultivation has reached the point of Dong Yang, he will no longer be really angry because of other people's words.

But at this moment, Dong Yang was inexplicably angry, and even he didn't know why.

Perhaps, it was just because the man in front of him, who was already at the end of the crossbow, told the truth.

The spear stabbed at Feng Beibei's chest like a poisonous snake spitting out its core.

Feng Haobei held the knife in one hand, his body did not retreat but advanced, the long knife in his hand was held horizontally, and the blade of the knife slashed through the spear, heading straight for Dong Yang's neck.

Dong Yang's eyes widened for a moment, he saw it clearly, this guy actually didn't care about the spear in his hand that was about to pierce his chest, and slashed at him with a horizontal knife.

Poof!

The sound of two sharp weapons piercing into his body was heard.

Feeling the cold light that was only three inches away from his neck, Dong Yang's soul was full of death.

The spear pierced Feng Xiaobei's chest without accident, and at the armpit, a spirit sword pierced Feng Xiaobei's right abdomen.

Dong Yang shook the body of the gun, Feng Yubei was thrown out in an instant, and the sneak attack of the sect pavilion elder behind him also appeared at this time.

In the sky, the clouds seemed to be brewing to a limit, and a thunderclap mixed with heavenly power slashed fiercely on Feng Weibei, who had not yet landed.

The shouts of killing around were finally suppressed by this thunder, and everyone present, including those soldiers, looked fixedly at the body that fell into the dust.

Xiu Wei was suppressed, and under serious injuries, he was bombarded by thunder, and it seemed that that person had died as a matter of course.

However, just when Dong Yang and the others were about to breathe a sigh of relief, they found the 'corpse' that was already drenched in blood, slowly holding the long knife in his hand, and stood up again.

"I said that even if you die, you will leave everyone in the sect in Cloud Mountain, since this is the case, ......"

Feng Haobei, who was already unrecognizable, slowly raised the blood-drinking knife in his hand and retracted the knife back to his left waist.

The vain right foot took a sharp step, splashing countless clouds of smoke and dust.

"One sword, break the mind!"

Feng Haobei raised his head, staring at the sect elder who had attacked him before, and slowly read out four words.

On the blood-drinking knife on the side of the waist, the originally rusty blade began to transform, and a terrifying knife intent suddenly rose into the sky.

"Elder Zheng, retreat!"

Dong Yang is the closest to Feng Haobei, and he can best understand the terrifying killing intent contained in this knife intent.

However, before Elder Zheng could react, Feng Haobei held the handle of the knife with one hand, and a sleek sword aura slashed across the entire sky.

Not to mention Elder Zheng, even the thunderclouds condensed in the sky were cut through a terrifying opening by this sword intent.

The knife was scattered, and Feng Xiaobei knelt on one knee, covering the blood-drinking knife with his right hand.

Elder Zheng in the distance made a strange movement of turning and retreating, but he seemed to be frozen in place, motionless.

"Zheng Chang......"

Dong Yang's body moved, and he came to Elder Zheng, and when he was about to ask, he saw the cabinet elder in front of him, and he was instantly torn apart.

Hiss!

The remaining thirteen people around all took a step back, looking at the minced meat scattered all over the ground in front of them with a horrified expression.

A knife!

They didn't even see clearly how that guy came out with the knife, and Zheng Hong, who cultivated as a Dao Xuan Yae, died in front of them in this way.

What frightened the thirteen even more was that the man who was on one knee staggered to his feet again just when they thought the oil was running out.