Chapter 2000 How many heroic souls have come to an abrupt end, where is the battle spirit?

Whew-

The autumn wind blew again, setting off this blood-colored plain even more desolate and lonely, as if countless unwilling voices were echoing.

Boom Boom Boom –

In the autumn wind, the remnants of heroic spirits emerged.

Bang

The battle flag fluttered, and the broken battle flag was stained red with blood, and it was inserted upside down on the blood-colored plain, telling of tragedy and unwillingness.

There are figures shaking, which is a recreation of ancient warfare.

Poof-

A terrifying demon god was shrouded in mist, and with a single slap, he smashed a terrifying warrior and killed him.

Puff puff –

A terrifying demon god appeared in the sky, slaughtering the creatures on the earth.

"Kill—"

The ancient desolate war song sounded, and an iron-blooded army rushed out, exuding its strongest combat power, and slaughtered those demon gods.

The sound of swords shook the entire Scarlet Plains, although it was a reappearance of the old days.

However, it was very clear, as if it happened in front of Jiang Yun. He saw a venerable warrior fighting with the demon god in order to protect the border wilderness and protect the world of Kyushu.

Poof-

An old man had his arm cut off, but he roared and stabbed his sword into the other's chest.

"Kill—"

On the walls of an ancient city of gods, even the elderly, weak, women and children went up to the walls to fight the enemy. Some young children armed with swords engaged in fierce battles with their enemies.

Poof-

A young child was cut in half and brutally murdered by the enemy.

"Brother—"

A girl wept helplessly as she looked at a teenager in the distance, who had stabbed his sword into the chest of his enemy, only to be decapitated by him.

Choke –

After weeping for a moment, the little girl picked up her sword and ran over to slay the wounded enemy.

Puff puff –

She fought bloodily, and fought with a sword in her hand.

Seeing this scene, many people couldn't help but shed tears. Some female warriors even stretched out their hands to wipe their tears, unable to stand this tragic scene.

It's miserable!

They didn't expect that the border desert city had been so tragic that even the old people and children had to go up to the city tower to kill the enemy.

Watching the old people fight with the enemy, and the children fighting desperately with the enemy.

People's hearts are not a taste, this ancient city has too many sad pasts, it is a history of blood and tears.

Knock –

As soon as the picture turns, the scene in front of me changes.

The sun is falling!

The vast blood-colored earth was extremely broken, blood and stumps and broken arms everywhere, the autumn wind was bleak, and the atmosphere of misery and desolation enveloped the land.

It is a picture of sadness and despair, which makes people's hearts choked.

Da Da Da –

At this moment, several tall and majestic figures, but covered in blood, stepped on the sunset and blood waves, supporting each other, and staggered into the distance.

Occasionally, they were about to fall because of their injuries, and then struggled and walked resolutely into the distance.

It was a few post-apocalyptic emperors, walking on the broken and desperate land, chasing the direction of the sunset.

"I'm not willing—our descendants shouldn't live in endless darkness—"

"Pave the way with blood and bones, open a way for the Tinder to escape from here!"

"I baptize the heavens and the earth with the blood of the emperor, leaving a glimmer of hope for Kyushu-"

"Seal the strongest creation, leave fire and hope, and wait for an emperor to appear in the future and kill all the cosmic seas. ”

"Kill, kill, kill—"

The voices of grievance and unwillingness are spreading, as well as firmness and decisiveness.

Several late twilight emperors supported each other and walked towards the sky, their backs illuminated by the setting sun longer and longer.

"Cultivate the strongest heirs and kill all the enemies in the world—"

The voice of unwillingness and resoluteness came from the horizon, shaking this piece of blood and soil, and the figure of the Emperor of Twilight disappeared at the end of heaven and earth.

Clicks–

The picture changed again, and the gate of heaven was shattered.

Horrible armies came in from the chaotic battlefield beyond the Heavenly Gate and invaded the Scarlet Plains.

Boom Boom Boom –

Each soldier was dressed in armor, his head and body were surrounded, and only a pair of cold, merciless eyes were exposed.

Some of them were holding Tiange, shrouded in a dark mist.

Some were holding spears, surrounded by black gas, and their eyes were cold and merciless, like demons that had just been slain from hell.

Others held heavenly swords, surrounded by gray dead air, as if once they approached, they would be corroded by dead air, and then the vitality disappeared and fell quickly.

Others held halberds in their hands, and their whole bodies exuded an ominous aura.

There were all kinds of armies, and as soon as they entered the Scarlet Plains, they were blocked by the armies on this side, and the two sides fought fiercely.

The battle flag swayed, and the war drums shook the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, people deeply understand what it means to be tragic, what it means to be more famous than grass, and there are constantly warriors falling.

Not to mention ordinary martial artists, even the gods are constantly falling.

The army on the Kyushu side gradually fell into disadvantage, and was constantly slaughtered by foreign enemies, and the army was about to collapse and be completely destroyed.

Knock –

At this moment, a brilliant golden glow flew out from the Kyushu side.

A terrifying figure bathed in the golden glow, waved the divine fist, and shattered hundreds of thousands of troops with one punch, shaking the sky.

Knock Knock Knock –

The foreign enemy rushed out several people at once, besieging the strong man who bathed in the golden glow.

This was a premeditated battle, and the figure of Jin Xia was besieged, roaring and roaring, and fighting bloodily.

In the end, he was unwilling, destroyed a foreign enemy, severely injured one, and lightly injured another.

And he was also thrown into the endless void space, never appeared again, and the bloody battlefield fought again.

Boom –

At the critical moment, a divine city flew out.

Jiang Yun's eyes lit up, that divine city was a border desert city, and there were living beings who controlled the border desert city and slammed into the two figures

This is a way of fighting with a determination to die, and the jade is burned.

"Dead but not stiff, this time I'm going to make you fall completely-"

The two terrifying figures said indifferently, staring at the existence in the border desert city.

Boom Boom Boom –

The outbreak of the Great War was very tragic, Jiang Yun's cultivation was too low to see the specific details, and when everything calmed down.

There was only one lonely city left on the Scarlet Plains, and nothing else existed.

"How long can a lonely city be guarded?"

A sigh came out, I don't know where it came from, and finally there was no life, and the picture was cut off.

Whew-

The autumn wind was still howling, and the marks of the ancient battlefield did not continue to emerge.

"How many heroic souls have come to an abrupt end, where are the battle spirits floating?" Jiang Yun whispered, staring at the blood-colored plain in front of him.

This place has too much past, too much sadness.

In the past generations, there have been elites who have spilled blood here, fought with the enemy, protected the safety of the ancestral realm, and erected a barrier for the ancestral realm.

As long as the border is not broken, the ancestral realm will be peaceful.

"Bian Huang, this is the meaning of the existence of Bian Huang—"

"How many people will come back to fight in ancient times?"

"This feud lasts forever—"

People's hearts are very heavy, this blood-colored land is a hot land for heroes to shed blood. It has extraordinary significance, admiration, and sadness.

"Out of the gate of heaven in the east, there are trillions of brothers. The horse leather shroud is still back, I don't know how many people have returned?"

Someone whispered, and remembered the old war song, desolate, ancient, and desolate, but also with iron blood, steadfastness, and courage.

The saints of the past generations are worthy of admiration, but they are too sad.

"Today, I, Jiang Yun, led the Kyushu army here. Determined to solve the problem of border famine, destroy foreign enemies and outside the gate of heaven, please ask the heroic spirits of the ancestors of the past generations to bless them. Jiang Yun saluted the sky and the earth.

(End of chapter)