The Valley of the Dead receives less sunlight throughout the year, so the valley is a little cold and damp.

Huan Wuyou led the army into the Immortal Valley, and suddenly, a cold and biting yin wind struck, and all the soldiers couldn't help but shiver.

"This Immortal Valley is really weird!"

General Chen wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and sighed.

"Order the army to speed up, this place is not suitable for a long time!"

Huan Wuyou cautiously looked around, and hurriedly ordered, and couldn't help but feel an inexplicable jealousy in his heart.

The army went deeper and deeper in the valley of the Void, and the mist that came out of nowhere spread in all directions in the valley, seriously affecting the speed of the march.

However, at this time, on the high ground on both sides of the Immortal Valley, the elite soldiers of the night were already waiting for battle, and countless crossbowmen and archers had also drawn their arrows, aiming at the Changyue soldiers who were marching in the valley.

Due to the fog, Huan Wuyou couldn't see the situation on the high ground on both sides at all, and unknowingly walked into the encirclement of the enemy army.

At this moment, a flock of crows suddenly rose into the air in front of the Immortal Valley, hovering and chirping in the sky as if frightened.

This sudden change instantly shattered the tranquility of the Immortal Valley.

"Not good!"

General Chen was shocked, only to see many moving figures and firelight appear on the high ground on both sides.

It was too late to say that it was too late, and a sharp arrow with fire shot towards the Changyue soldiers in the valley.

Without the slightest defense, Changyue's army was suddenly disorganized, and the enemy was condescending, and they didn't even have a chance to counterattack.

Although some of the reacting soldiers hurriedly raised their shields to resist, the fire still burned, and the frightened horses neighed and began to flee in all directions, and soon the entire army was scattered.

"Protect the emperor! Archers are fighting back!"

General Chen shouted with all his strength. Although he was also panicked in his heart, as a commander, he still had to stabilize the morale of the army.

After hearing the order, some of the archers who had not yet died raised their bows and shot arrows at the high ground on both sides.

And Huan Wuyou, under the cover of many soldiers, quickly broke through to the outside of the valley.

"Brothers, the growth trend is gone, don't let them run away, kill!"

I saw a cold night general on the high ground shouting.

Suddenly, countless enemy troops swarmed down from the high ground on both sides like ants, and a fierce battle finally began.

Although the Changyue army was heavily damaged by the rocket rain, the strength of the infantry was still there, and at this time, seeing that it could not break through, it had to face the enemy head-on.

"Kill!"

Huan Wuyou's eyes widened in anger, and he and General Chen fought into the enemy army.

And General Chen was afraid that something would happen to the emperor, so he could only fight while taking care of Huan Wuyou's safety.

Huan Wuyou was red-eyed, only to see him in the crowd with a knife in his hand, like cutting vegetables, cutting off the enemy's head, and the thick blood continued to fall from the three-foot long sword, staining the ground under his feet.

Of course, the elite soldiers of Yeliang are not vegetarians, and they also kill the soldiers of Changyue without leaving a single piece of armor.

This vicious battle has been fought for a long time, and I don't realize that there are mountains of bones in the valley of the Immortal.

At this time, the reinforcements led by Ye Liang Guojun You Zhaochen also arrived.

Seeing this, General Chen couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and looked up to the sky and shouted: "Heaven's will! Heaven will die, I will grow more!"

Huan Wuyou was covered in blood, his golden armor had become a mess, his helmet had been cut off, his black hair was scattered over his shoulders, and the cloak behind him was as tattered as the Changyue banner beside him.

You Zhaochen smiled evilly, his eyes staring at Huan Wuyou, and the eyes of the two exchanged fiercely at this moment.

"Hahaha, Huan Wuyou, you're dying, and you're still so stubborn?"

You Zhaochen smiled contemptuously.

"Presumptuous, the little night is rampant!"

General Chen gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, his eyes were full of determination, his hand holding the sword was wounded in the battle, and he was trembling incessantly.

Huan Wuyou didn't speak, but pulled the long sword from the ground and slowly wiped the blood off the sword with his hand.

"In that case, then let Benjun give you a ride!"

I saw You Zhaochen holding a matching sword and jumping off the horse.

"Brush!"

The sound of the sword unsheathed clearly reached everyone's ears.

The shining edge pointed straight at Huan Wuyou and left.

General Chen's pupils shrank and shouted, "Protect the emperor!"

The rest of the soldiers immediately swarmed up, facing Yu Zhaochen's sword.

"A swarm of ants who don't know whether they are alive or dead!"

You Zhaochen frowned, and with a swing of his sword, a wave of energy poured out, knocking the soldiers to the ground one after another.

Stepping on the corpses one by one, he approached Huan Wuyou step by step.

Seeing this, General Chen, gritting his teeth, used his last strength to stab the long sword towards You Zhaochen's chest.

"Humph!"

You Zhaochen didn't panic at all, he picked up his sword and slashed his backhand, directly cutting off General Chen's injured arm.

"Ah...... Ah......h

General Chen let out a miserable scream, and immediately fell to his knees, covering his wounds, in pain.

"Cool night, take your life!"

Looking at the corpses of the many Changyue soldiers under his feet, Huan Wuyou completely broke out at this moment, his eyes were scarlet, and he desperately killed towards You Zhaochen.

"Good time!"

You Zhaochen also stepped forward with the sword without fear, and the long sword in his hand clashed fiercely with the opponent's long sword.

"You Zhaochen, I will definitely use your blood to pay tribute to the dead Changyue soldiers today!"

Although Huan Wuyou fought a big battle, his momentum and combat power at this moment did not weaken at all, on the contrary, they became stronger.

"I'm too, I must take off your head today!"

You Zhaochen still disdains it, and his heart is full of confidence.

After all, the overall situation is completely in his hands, and he naturally has arrogant capital.

"Sonorous...... Sonorous ......"

The two of you go back and forth, the blade of the sword is slashed with fire, and no one is left behind.

General Chen on the ground also fainted from excessive blood loss at this moment.

The surrounding enemy troops watched the wonderful fight between the two monarchs like watching a play, and they couldn't help but talk about it.

Suddenly, I saw Huan Wuyou let out a long roar, and suddenly swung out a sword, directly knocking You Zhaochen back, and this sudden change also surprised everyone.

"What!"

The tiger's mouth in You Zhaochen's hand was violently cracked, and blood flowed down the hilt of the sword, such a power was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"The monarch of Changyue turned out to be a martial cultivator!"

Just when everyone was puzzled, General Yeliang's exclamation suddenly revealed the truth.

Wu Xiu, a group that only exists in the rivers and lakes of the sect, is the pioneer of martial arts, the power of Wu Xiu is above ordinary people, and some legends of Wu Xiu can even destroy a country in one fell swoop.

I saw that Huan Wuyou used the power of martial arts, and in an instant, he killed in front of You Zhaochen's eyes, and as soon as the long sword fell, the majestic power directly shattered the opponent's sword.

You Zhaochen didn't have time to react, and fell to the ground in fright.

"Quick! protect the emperor!"

The general of Yeliang realized the seriousness of the matter and hurriedly ordered the archers to release the arrows quickly.

Looking at the rain of arrows coming from all directions, Huan Wuyou had to swing his sword to resist.

Taking advantage of this gap, the general rode out and rescued You Zhaochen in case he was accidentally injured by the archers.

Back in the camp, You Zhaochen was still shocked, and couldn't help scolding: "General Huang, you don't have long eyes! I didn't die at the hands of the enemy today, but almost died at the hands of my own people!"

"Your Majesty is angry, the situation is in crisis, the last general has to make this decision, if Your Majesty wants to condemn the crime, the last will have no complaints!"

General Huang's face did not change, and he knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

"You get up first, and then you go back. ”

You Zhaochen breathed a sigh of relief, since there was no danger, he naturally didn't want to say anything more.

And Huan Wuyou's situation is not optimistic, after a few rounds of arrow rain, even if he is a martial cultivator, he can't bear it. Moreover, he was only a second-order Qi Martial Realm, and he was just an ant-like existence in front of a real martial cultivator.

"Heavy armor, kill me, I'll see how long he can last!"

You Zhaochen ordered while letting the military doctor bandage the wound on his hand.

The rain of arrows stopped, and I saw dozens of soldiers wearing black armor and holding spears and shields towards the king of Changyue.

The true qi in Huan Wuyou's body has also been exhausted, with a farewell look on his face, his unyielding eyes look at the direction of Changyue Imperial City, and the whole person is barely standing there with a long sword, his body is a little shaky, and it is already the end of the strong crossbow at this time.

"I'm sorry, Mu Lan, I'm afraid I'm going to break my promise this time!"

After speaking, Huan Wuyou slowly closed his eyes, and the moment tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, several spears pierced his body.

At this time, thousands of miles away in the Wuming Sect, the queen received a flying pigeon from the front line.

She recognized Huan Wuyou's handwriting at a glance, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, only to see three big words written in the letter: Waiting for me.