In the purple mountain, in that small world, one by one invincible divine soldiers rushed up, and without saying a word, they just greeted those strong people!

The Purple Sun Divine Furnace, the Black Dragon Spear, the Dry Sword and the Kun Sword, each by one is either an ancient artifact or a sage left by the sages!

The strong men of the Purple Mountain made a move, making this beast cavalry force like a hanging sword on their backs, and many people felt chills in their hearts.

"Array!"

Xiang Yan, the general of the coalition army, shouted stubbornly, their 20,000 army is not so easy to solve.

When the army outside rushes through the Purple Mountain Great Array, the center will bloom, and it will be counterattacked! When the time comes, victory or defeat will be rewritten, and everything will be

The army was arrayed, mainly defensive. However, the strength of the beast cavalry is to attack by surprise, and this time, they are a little difficult to achieve

At this point, everyone thinks so, Ziyundong thinks so, and the Holy Land also thinks so. Now, it's time to rush!

"Attack the mountain with all your might!"

The housekeeper roared, and this voice could be heard in the purple mountain. The master of the housekeeper is like this, and he also wants to give the people inside hope to fight!

On the periphery, the rumbling sound was unconscious, it was the Holy Land breaking the formation! Zhongtian Sword, Qixia Shuanglong Golden Gong, and a set of battle armor from Chaotian Holy Land. This time, the Holy Land has revealed its essence in advance!

"Is it time for a decisive battle?"

"Ling Ling, you take heavy weapons and half of the combat strength of the seventh team, go to support the fourth and sixth teams, resist for a while, don't attack, see that things are not good, immediately order the army to retreat to the small world!

Zi Yundong said solemnly.

"Yes!"

Zi Ling Ling was not ambiguous, and with a turn, he was with Duan Kongkong, the Great Elder of the Sage and the others left here!

The beast cavalry of the Holy Land, those brutes. It can be said that it withered and decayed. Once they erupted. Those who cultivate under them are not easily resisted!

They can easily kill people of the same rank with a single blow!

However, the eight troops of Purple Mountain are not fighting hard with them, one by one, they are surrounded in the center, and the strengths and characteristics of each army are different, and now, they can give full play to their strengths!

Now, the powerhouses of the Purple Mountain quasi-saint level all have super holy weapons, and there are also a lot of emperor artifacts!

They are the main force, and they have found those strong ones in the beast cavalry to do it!

"Kill!"

The eight armies of the Purple Mountain, with a total of about 100,000 soldiers and horses, thousands of troops charged, and ancient beasts galloped. Stomp on this coalition force!

The quasi-saint strong man is ahead! The beast iron rider follows up, and the array of chariots is impacted!

"Put!"

The captain of the seventh team gave the order! When they landed, their rain of arrows and other attacking weapons overtook the large army in front of them from the rear, and frantically rushed into the coalition army!

In the blink of an eye, the Orcist troops were covered in a rain of arrows, overwhelmed by Razor, and attacked by blade after blade......

"Don't panic!"

In the face of the tiger and wolf army, the strong of the coalition army is shouting, but it is difficult to protect itself. Their so-called formation is just a battle formation.

But in such a small area, and facing an enemy who is several times larger than themselves and stronger than themselves, they can't do it!

The purpose of the seventh team is to send a soldier, so that the enemy can lose half of the strength first. The beast cavalry troops of the coalition army were defending those weapons, and when the rain of arrows stopped, in the blink of an eye, the army of Purple Mountain had rushed in front of them!

"Kill!"

The shouts shook the sky, the blood became a river, and the bones became a mountain!

At this time, human life is cheaper than grass. Both sides fought bloodily, and there was no way out. Only the offense wins. Otherwise, what awaits is extermination.

Time is life, and whoever wins the time will win the battle!

The three quasi-saints of Purple Mountain, each holding three emperor swords, faced the butler a quasi-saint, this is an old monster, holding a super saint soldier, and he is the most powerful person! At first, before everyone could find out, the old man suddenly attacked from the side and launched a brazen attack towards the seven teams

If it weren't for the three elders who found out in time and quickly intercepted it with a divine spear, I'm afraid that many Purple Mountain disciples would have turned into ashes. That kind of saintly might can't be fought against at all.

The battle between the three of them was the most intense, and after a while, blood was gradually spilled!

"Old fellow, I can't see it. It's just a trembling thing to be a saint. The old man with the sword of the afterlife sneered.

"After today, he has no chance!"

"This face is very unfamiliar, it should be a figure from 5,000 years ago, and it was sealed as a genius. ”

The three powerhouses of Purple Mountain hold three emperor swords, although they don't understand the way of the three-life sword emperor, but the sharpness and immortality of the emperor sword do not need conditions.

The three of them entangled the old butler to death, and he had to be isolated here, otherwise he would break out and attack some young disciples, which would be troublesome!

"It doesn't matter if he was from 10,000 years ago or today. Kill him now!"

As he spoke, the strong man of the Purple Mountain who held the sword of this life, moved the sword and then killed! The sword light was dazzling, this was also a quasi-saint master, and he himself used the sword as a soldier. Zi Lingxiao had been taught by him before.

"When the old man became famous, your grandfather was still babbling!"

The quasi-saint of the butler was furious, his long beard blew up between cold snorts, his hair flew, and he attacked from the front with his magic weapon!

I have to say that he is very strong, and he is only one step away from being a saint. Probably because the Great Dao was suppressed too much at that time, coupled with the lack of old age and blood, it failed!

"It's also a quasi-saint, where did you get your sense of superiority!"

The three of them are killed, but no matter what morality they have! Quickly killing the old man and then solving more strong people is their greatest morality!

Battles are fierce in the small world, with dozens of people dying every second!

Purple Mountain's strength at the moment was five times theirs. Coupled with the cooperation of the artifact and the teams, its combat power is more than ten times that of this coalition army!

The ancient beasts fought like crazy, but in front of the organized combat power of the Purple Mountain, this was the target!

Among the beast cavalry, there are still more than a dozen quasi-saints, but all of them are dealing with it, each of them is divided, and most of them are not fighting alone. At this time, there was a quasi-saint blood, and the three elders holding the black dragon spear joined hands with another elder to provoke and kill a quasi-saint of the Bright Holy Land!

In other battlefields, when three teams of soldiers surround a beast cavalry, the beast cavalry is doomed to blood......

Blood stains the small world red, this is a slaughter field!

On the outskirts of the Purple Mountain, the fourth team and the sixth team rushing to the aid fought frantically! Although they had a large formation to rely on, they still suffered a lot of casualties on top of the repeated attacks of the Holy Land's heavy weapons!

"It's really annoying you, master, and me!"

Zi Ling Ling gritted his teeth and asked Duan Kongkong to move the Chaos Stone out and press towards the mountain pass!

"Okay! Kill them!"

Duan Kongkong agreed, and then, a large black stone appeared at their feet. Several strong people in Purple Mountain couldn't help but look sideways, this stone is small, can it crush people?

"Big nose, hurry up and let the people of your team run away, the little master is about to make a big move!" Duan Kongkong shouted to the captain of the four teams.

(End of chapter)