In the narrow passage of more than 100 meters long in the Tianqian Canyon, there is a blood mist, and the rich smell of blood wafts in it, and anyone who enters it will probably vomit out because of the strong smell of blood.

The corpses everywhere have dried up, and this scene like Shura's hell makes everyone's heart tremble wildly.

"Dead...... All dead...... It's horrible!"

In less than half an hour, the lives of nearly 7,000 people were taken away and turned into corpses in one place.

Life, like grass mustard!

Luo Liuli incarnated as a blood-colored Shura, and his body was full of blood and qi, but there was no yin and evil qi, but in this blood qi, there was a holy aura spreading.

"This woman is so terrifying! What the hell is she cultivating, why is it so terrifying?"

The cultivators' faces turned pale, and they looked at Luo Liuli suspended in mid-air in horror, the pair of blood-colored light wings made them tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

No one will not cherish their own life, when the opponent is not too strong, they may be able to go out and fight, but the opponent has exceeded their imagination, thousands of people are killed, in their hearts, there will be an illusion that the other party is invincible.

As long as I have such a feeling, coupled with the fear and fear in my heart, I dare not step forward again.

"Tianqian Canyon is your forbidden area, whoever dares to take a step will die!" Luo Liuli said lightly, full of majesty, like an empress, and wherever her eyes spoke, all the cultivators tilted their heads, not daring to look at it.

The cultivators hesitated, not daring to step forward again.

"The Goddess of Glass is invincible! The Goddess of Glass is invincible!" everyone in the ancient martial arts world shouted excitedly, and the twenty thousand cultivators rejoiced.

The Alphabet K Alliance has never disappointed! In the most difficult moment, it was the people of the Alphabet K Alliance who held up the sky!

Because of the existence of the alphabet K Alliance, only a few unlucky ghosts of the 20,000 warriors were unfortunately killed, and the battle damage was almost zero!

Moreover, there are even more powerful ghost gangsters, who have not yet made a move!

These cultivators in front of them, although there were many of them, they did not dare to attack, and the martial artists who had panicked in their hearts before were swept away, and their chests were raised with their heads raised, their faces showing firmness and pride, and their hearts were so excited that their hearts fluctuated, and they were eager to try.

At this moment, all the warriors have nothing to fear in their hearts!

What if the enemy is ten times more than your own? No matter how strong you are? This battle will be won!

When everyone looked at Luo Liuli and the others, their eyes were full of enthusiasm.

What Luo Liuli and the others didn't know was that at this time, they had almost become the gods of war in everyone's hearts, and they were the bearers of faith and spirit.

As long as they are around, the warriors will not be afraid.

This is the great role of the master in a battle, just like the ancient battle, a famous and powerful coexist, can be called an invincible general, the soldiers under his command, will dare to kill and fight, become an invincible army.

Behind the hundreds of thousands of cultivators, Zhou Ying, who was wearing a long black dress and covered her face with a black veil, had an indifferent face, and there were no emotional fluctuations in her eyes.

In this battle, she never thought about relying on these cultivators who were not in the climate, and sometimes the number could not be the key to deciding the outcome of the battle.

The time and place are favorable, all on the side of the Ancient Martial Realm, and a Heavenly Trench Canyon is enough to hinder the attack of all cultivators.

A figure appeared not far in front of her at this time, and Zhou Ying asked lightly, "How many people?"

"Nearly eight thousand people. The man replied in a deep voice.

"Not enough, at least 20,000 people. Zhou Ying said lightly.

The person standing opposite Zhou Ying had his pupils shrinking sharply.

20,000 people! The so-called 20,000 people in Zhou Ying's mouth are the ones who went to die!

"Why? reluctant to do so?" Zhou Ying asked with a sneer.

The man gritted his teeth, remembered the explanation above, and immediately nodded fiercely: "Obey!"

"Woo woo woo ......"

The sound of a deep horn sounded.

Then, a voice came out: "Cultivators of Taiguo and Burma, attack! Pile up the Heavenly Trench Canyon for me! Those who take a step back, kill!"

"What?"

All the cultivators who belonged to the Tai Kingdom and the Burmese Kingdom turned pale.

Boom Boom Boom ......

More than 100,000 people retreated in unison, leaving nearly 20,000 cultivators in place.

These are all practitioners from Taiguo and Burma, and behind them are practitioners from India, Kazakhstan, Yilang, Tuku, and other countries.

"Why let us go?" someone asked angrily.

The faces of the hundreds of thousands of cultivators in the rear were indifferent, and a commander stood up and said in a deep voice: "This is the decision from above, those who dare to disobey the order will be killed!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The deafening shouts seemed to make the ground tremble.

All the practitioners who belonged to the kingdom of Tai and Myanmar had faces as white as paper, and their hearts were full of despair.

Everyone's eyes fell on the two cultivators, one was the commander of the Taiguo and the other was the commander of the Burmese state.

"We ......"

The two looked at each other, their eyes full of pain and unwillingness, but they knew that they couldn't resist!

Take a step back, all of them will die, and more than 100,000 cultivators will be enough to solve their less than 20,000 people easily.

But further, in the Heavenly Trench Canyon, there are corpses and bones all over, and there are terrifying killing gods waiting for them.

"Brothers, at this point, we have no way to live! Rush forward! Rush forward and maybe live!" the commander of the Taiguo roared with exhaustion.

Nearly 20,000 cultivators were full of resentment in their hearts, but they were helpless.

"Why? Why am I here?"

"God, I know that the ancient martial arts realm can't be provoked! forgive me for my greed!"

"Please, don't do this!"

"I don't want to die!"

Many people knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, wailing and crying.

This is clearly sending them to death, how can they go?

"Everyone listen to the order! I'll count three times, and if the cultivators of Taiguo and Burma don't charge again, they will kill me!"

Qiang Qiang ......

The deafening sound of swords annihilated the last hope of the cultivators of these two countries.

"One!"

"Two!"

A merciless voice, like a talisman of death.

"Brothers, let's rush!" the Burmese cultivators took the lead and rushed into the Heavenly Trench Canyon.

"Dying in the hands of the ancient martial arts realm is better than dying in the hands of this group of scum!

"I don't want to die!"

Nearly 20,000 cultivators, forced to helplessly, rushed to the Heavenly Trench Canyon one after another.

They were so determined to die that they didn't even bother to mention their weapons, and their hearts were full of despair.

Luo Liuli's face was cold, but he didn't immediately accumulate strength.

She suddenly shouted, "Cultivators of Taiguo and Burma, if you don't want to die, my Ancient Martial Realm can protect you, as long as you kill any enemy, you can live!"

The cultivators who rushed into the Heavenly Trench Canyon in despair paused violently.

At the rear of the cultivator army, Zhou Ying sneered: "Order, kill!"

"The cultivators of Taiguo and Burma have rebelled! Everyone, kill me!" The cold voice immediately spread throughout the battlefield.

(End of chapter)