The angels and immortals on both sides quickly finished checking, and the two castles could only be regarded as ordinary one-time immortal weapons, and it was basically impossible to rely on the castle to defend them. The momentum on both sides is getting heavier, and a tough battle is about to begin.

Long Xi shouted to St. Paul, "Let's start," and walked into the distance without looking back, not even looking at the battlefield again.

St. Paul said loudly: "From now on, whoever can storm the opponent's castle and retrieve the Sacred Realm Mark will be considered a victory." Don't look at the process, only judge the winner or loser by the result, and hope that everyone will fight bravely. ”

Long Xi was not watching nearby, and he was embarrassed to be near the castle, so he turned around and left the battlefield. Charlie retreated thousands of miles, paying attention to the every move of the twenty thousand immortals with his divine thoughts. Of course, his divine thoughts were mainly focused on Murong Xiaoxin.

One of the angels shouted, and ten thousand angels with golden swords or spears rushed towards the opposite castle. They left 5,000 angels to guard the castle, and the battle of attack and defense began.

Before they rushed to the foot of the Holy Sword Sect, they were greeted by immortal swords flying all over the sky, as well as various spells scattered densely.

Ten thousand angels attacked the castle for three days, leaving behind a few angel corpses and retreating. There were casualties in the first three days, and this offensive and defensive battle was much more tragic than before.

An angel flew under the castle, picked up the dead angel and flew away. He came over to collect the body, and Murong Xiaoxin asked everyone to stop attacking.

Charlie, who was watching from afar, looked at Murong Xiaoxin and muttered, "Damn, this woman won't become the next Li Chengtian again, right?"

Murong Xiaoxin's yellow flying sword was powerful, and the angel had almost no resistance in front of that flying sword, and his self-healing power was useless. The three angels were all killed by Murong Xiaoxin.

Before Li Chengtian entered the Immortal Venerable, it was a nightmare for the Gabriel Holy Realm. After he entered the Immortal Venerable, it was a nightmare for the other three holy realms. On the Void Battlefield, as long as Rhee Seungtian enters the battlefield. The Immortal Venerables of the other Three Realms were all terrified, and there were even cases of fleeing without a fight.

The Tianxian offensive and defensive battle was fair, Ruolan was hidden not far away, focusing on Lu Dafu and Murong Xiaoxin.

It would be easy for her to intervene in this war, but obviously there is no need for this. That not only did not win the martial arts, but also did not play a role in training the immortals of the Pingtian Saint Realm.

A few days later, another large-scale attack was organized on the angelic side. The two reckless immortals rushed into the Holy Sword Sect's castle in one go, only to be twisted into pieces by several immortal swords.

Ten years later, the angelic side lost more than a hundred people. On the side of the Pingtian Saint Realm, when the other party was pressing the realm on all fronts, he finally killed dozens of immortals. Casualties on both sides have begun to intensify and have reached a fever pitch.

Lu Dafu fought decently in the battle, the immortal method and the immortal sword complemented each other, and he was not in a hurry and dealt with it calmly, which was remarkable.

Nine thousand years of training and growth, this thousand years is the time to test the results. Murong Xiaoxin commanded the entire team of Heavenly Immortals, strictly guarded the castle, and organized several silent counterattacks. He almost knocked down the Angel Castle and retrieved the Holy Sword Sect's mark.

If you attack with all your might, the rear defense will be weak, and the opponent will capture the castle of the opponent, thus losing the Angelic Mark. At that time, even if you take your own mark, it can only be regarded as a draw. Therefore, between offense and defense, we must reasonably distribute forces and achieve precise arrangement.

Time passed, four hundred and eighty years passed. Every 100 years after the bitter fighting, the two sides rest for ten years. Twenty years away, the war will be over.

At this time, there were still more than 12,000 people on the angel side, and there were 10,000 and seventeen people in the Holy Sword Sect. Although there were more than 2,000 angels, this was not enough to form a crushing advantage. The two sides were evenly matched and seemed to end in a draw.

Murong Xiaoxin's eyes fluttered, and her smart eyes flickered a few times. For more than 470 years, the Angel Clan's main attack has suffered great losses, and more than 2,000 people have been killed or wounded. The Holy Sword Sect was guarding on this side, and the loss was relatively small, and more than 900 people died.

She consulted with the crowd for a few days and devised a plan to seduce. If you take the opponent's castle first, take the city mark, and then quickly return to defense, you may be able to win this war.

Of course, those who remain in the castle must be able to hold out until they capture the opponent's castle. If there are fewer people left, the other party's brigade of angels will come, and they will be able to take the angel mark in one go. When the time comes, if you can't steal chickens, you will peck a handful of rice.

There are many people left, and the attacking force is not enough, so they can't quickly take the opponent's castle.

After hundreds of years of fighting, the opponent's tactics are basically clear. Charlie also lost interest in watching, and only focused on Murong Xiaoxin.

On this day, a team of Holy Sword Sect Heavenly Immortals invited a battle outside the Angel Castle, and a small group of angels rushed out. Suddenly, a large group of immortals rushed from all sides, surrounding the angels in the middle.

The angels in the castle hurriedly went out to rescue, and the Holy Sword Sect Heavenly Immortals did not love to fight and quickly retreated. Several angel corpses and a celestial corpse were left on the ground. This was the first time that the Holy Sword Sect took the initiative to fight, and won a small game by a narrow margin.

In the following time, the Holy Sword Sect would send a team to invite battle almost every day, and after drawing out the angels, they would attack in a large group. After a dozen times, dozens of angels were killed.

On the side of the Angel Clan, they were made angry by the Holy Sword Sect. When the Holy Sword Sect staged this trick again, the angel team pressed all of them.

It's so close to the castle that you don't have to worry about anyone sneaking in. Next to the city marker, there are also 500 angels guarding it.

This time, the Holy Sword Sect team did not withdraw at once, but retreated while fighting, and more than ten Heavenly Immortals were defeated and died in the open space. The Angels team's confidence soared and they chased after it closely.

They chased after each other for a while, and an angel shouted, "Why is that Murong Xiaoxin of the Holy Sword Sect gone?"

Someone said: "Have you noticed that the Heavenly Immortal Clan on the opposite side is only about 8,000 people, and there are more than 2,000 people less." ”

The leading angel was shocked and secretly said "not good".

He said to the crowd: "Quickly return to the defense, two thousand people against five hundred, it is easy to get the castle mark." ”

No sooner had they returned to the castle than they were met with a wave of spell attacks. More than a thousand immortals appeared on the castle and slammed them head-on. The more than 7,000 Heavenly Immortals who retreated chased after them from behind, and they were beaten violently when they were suppressed.

In a panic, dozens of people died in the angel team, and the entire team was in chaos.

In the Angel Castle, Murong Xiaoxin said to the remaining three hundred angels: "I don't want to kill all of you, let's go!"

Several angels with long swords were tightly guarded by the markers. Most of the angels put away their swords and flew out of the castle. Murong Xiaoxin has one person and one sword, which has already made them frightened, and they have no fighting spirit.

"You make me admire, but this is war, I'm sorry. With a wave of his hand, Murong Xiaoxin's purple gold sword flew out and killed a celestial immortal. The spells of a thousand people bombarded those few people, instantly blasting them into ashes.

Murong Xiaoxin flew to take off the castle marker, and led everyone to rush out of the castle and fly towards his side.

The battle is locked, 10,000 immortals are guarding the castle, and even if the angels attack every day, it is impossible to break the castle.

Murong Xiaoxin was well-planned, well-organized and precise, and Ruolan couldn't help but secretly admire it.

After Yang Jiong woke up, he watched the fierce battle between the two sides with great interest, and he actually watched it with relish.

There are still more than ten years to go, and the thousand-year offensive and defensive war is coming to an end, and the angel team gathers outside the castle and takes turns to attack. At the end of each attack, more than a dozen corpses were to be left behind. The number of casualties on both sides began to increase rapidly.

On this day, Ruolan suddenly felt a palpitation, and even Yang Jiong had a nervous look on his face.

As soon as Ruolan teleported away, a divine thought swept over the place where Ruolan was staying. Immediately after, a silver-haired man showed his figure and stood where Ruolan had just stayed. His divine thoughts swept around, and Ruolan just passed through the light curtain, and was not captured by his divine thoughts.

The light curtain of the Four Holy Realms can be torn apart, but it has an excellent isolation effect on divine thoughts. The silver-haired man looked at it suspiciously for a while, and said to himself: "I just felt that someone was flickering by, and he could escape my divine thoughts, could it be that the true saints of other holy realms have come?"

Ruolan was able to dodge his divine thoughts because after being alert, she immediately teleported away without the slightest hesitation. She reached the light curtain, broke the light curtain and drilled through, the whole process was clean and neat, without any delay.