At this time, above the heavy clouds, a shocking explosion suddenly sounded, and the clouds were directly dispersed, and the two figures smashed into the ground one after another.

The orange-yellow figure smashed on the city wall, and half of the city wall collapsed instantly.

Everyone in the Eight Desolations Ancient Sect glanced at it and was shocked: "Sect Master!"

The figure that staggered up in the ruins was the ancient emperor of the Eight Desolations Ancient Sect!

However, his state at the moment is extremely miserable, his whole body is in rags, and he doesn't know how many sword marks have been cut out of his flesh and blood, even with the strength of the ancient emperor's strong body, he can't fully recover from these sword marks, and he is covered in blood, which is already the end of a strong crossbow.

Zong Zhen and the others hurriedly greeted him.

The ancient emperor waved his hand, and when he coughed, he spit out a mouthful of blood: "It's okay, although I am miserable, the sword master is not much better." ”

Everyone looked at the other place where the light tail fell, and saw that the sword master also stumbled up, although he did not have the sword wounds all over his body like the ancient emperor, but his injuries were smashed into the body, and with the powerful strength of the ancient emperor, every punch was agitated with qi and blood, causing his internal organs to suffer heavy injuries.

The two fought, and in the end they ended up losing both!

"Ahem, I don't have the strength to fight anymore. The ancient emperor was depressed, "I am not right for the remaining Emperor Xiang...... Huh?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw that in the deep pit in the distance, the figure that was not human as if it had been trampled by thousands of troops and horses, who was Emperor Xiang who was not the Yin and Yang Liuhe Gate?

"What's going on?" the Ancient Emperor was shocked, "Emperor Xiang is defeated?"

"Master, it's the Thunder Emperor! The Thunder Emperor is here!" Zong Zhen said excitedly.

"Thunder Emperor?" The ancient emperor looked at the ground, and sure enough, he saw a young man in a white shirt standing there, although there was not much momentum around him, but just standing upright, he gave people a feeling of incomparability.

"Hey, what a deep strength, he clearly hasn't reached the Canghai realm, but he can't see through the feeling to me!"

The Ancient Emperor showed a hint of fear.

"You mean, this emperor was defeated by the Thunder Emperor alone?"

"Yes!"

"Then why is the Thunder Emperor intact?" the Ancient Emperor glared.

Zong Zhen was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "This ...... Thunder Emperor, relatively strong ......"

Looking at the damage caused by his master's battle with the sword master, and then looking at Emperor Xiang over there, Zong Zhen couldn't say that Emperor Xiang was hanged and beaten, after all, the strength of these three people was also between them...... Emperor Xiang is like this, that is

If you change to your own master, it's not much better......

Although he didn't say it, the ancient emperor understood what the situation was at a glance.

"This kid is a demon......

On the walls of Wucheng.

Zhao Wuji was overjoyed: "Hahaha, win, win! This is God bless me!"

He said angrily to the camp below: "Chen Baxian, you didn't expect that it would fall short by now! Now that your martial arts army has been severely damaged, the sword master and Emperor Xiang are both seriously injured, even if there is still a blood demon master! Today, it is the time when you Chen Baxian died!"

In his opinion, there is no suspense at all in this battle.

Although the ancient emperor was seriously injured, but the other party's Canghai realm injured two people, there was only one blood demon master left, no matter how strong they were, they also had the Thunder Emperor and Qin Wan'er on their side, are the two Canghai still not one person?

Besides, the strength of the Thunder Emperor alone should be enough!

"Dead?"

Chen Baxian stood on the battlefield with a cloudy expression, he had already sobered up from the previous shock, and looked at the city with a calm face: "Do you think you have won the battle? Zao Wou-ki! I have long expected that this big battle will not be so easy, do you think I am not prepared?"

He turned his head suddenly.

"Blood Demon Master, I have already made up my mind, so I will sacrifice the blood of the Martial Martyrs Army, no matter what the price I pay today, I will kill them all!"

In a tent behind him, a faint voice sounded.

"I've been waiting for this for a long time, so let's do it. ”

As his words fell, a huge crimson streak suddenly appeared on the ground under his feet, and blood was filled!

On the battlefield in front of Wucheng, it was originally a flat mountain area that accommodated 100,000 people.

But with the successive battles that followed, the county had become a pothole, and the aftermath of the various battles had created countless deep pits. The Wu Lie Army suffered extremely heavy losses in this battle, even more than the major cities attacked this month, and the original strength of 40,000 was now directly reduced by half.

Zhang Long is the captain of a squad in the Wulie Army, he was lucky to take the team away from the distance, so he was not killed by the aftermath, and at this moment, he looked at it from a distance, and was stunned for a while.

"It's terrifying, this is the contest of real martial artists, is there such a strong person who has reached the Canghai Realm?"

He shook his head, already having a plan in mind.

"I thought that I would be able to gallop the world with the Wu Lie Army and make an immortal reputation. Looking at it today, it's still too naïve, the Martial Lie Army can't deal with the Canghai Realm at all! I don't want to stay here and wait for death!"

Zhang Long smiled: "It just so happens that the little flowers in the village have grown graceful, and after this battle, I will go back to my hometown to get married." ”

At this time, the faces of the team members beside him suddenly changed drastically.

"Captain, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Long was stunned: "What's wrong?"

"You're glowing!"

"What nonsense are you kidding, how can anyone shine on his body......" He didn't finish speaking, he also saw the appearance of a red light, Zhang Long looked down, only to see that on the bare skin appeared a series of red lines, these lines like branches and half of the rapid climb on his body, wrapping his whole body.

"What is this?" Zhang Long was shocked.

Then, in the entire queue, one after another screams rang out. The bodies of each soldier were lit up one after another, and in the blink of an eye, they had already become red.

"Bang!"

There was a bang, and a soldier was blown into a mist of blood.

Everyone was stunned.

Zhang Long seemed to think of something, and his face changed greatly: "Damn! This is an evil art, when did we fall for the evil art!?" He turned his head to look into the distance, only to see that the remaining 20,000 people of the entire Wu Lie Army were lit up with this red light.

"The Soldier Rations Pill you took before the battle today?"

Zhang Long thought of the preparations for today's trip, when the leader kept saying that it was an elixir to help them improve their combat strength, and after taking it, he did feel that the power in his body seemed to be inexhaustible. But now, that elixir has turned out to be an evil creature that wants its own life?

"Chen Baxian, I am your ancestor!"

Zhang Long scolded angrily, and the next second, his body exploded.

The last scene that remains in his memory is that the crimson streamer occupies all his vision.

Bang bang bang.

It was as if the sound of fried beans sounded one after another, and the remaining 20,000 martial soldiers all turned into a blood mist, dyeing the entire battlefield red.

A thick smell of blood began to permeate.