The 40,000 disciples of the Holy Sword Sect all rushed to the battlefield, and they had a sense of generosity and magnificence.

All of a sudden, the sword qi of Hangu Guan was agitated, and the wind was fierce.

Long before the Shiwei Realm Alliance Army arrived at Vermilion Bird City, the Demon Cultivation Alliance had already begun to deploy defenses in Hangu Pass, and by today's Shiwei Realm 200,000 troops were pressing, and those Demon Cultivators who built fortifications hurriedly withdrew from the valley and returned to the huge barrier that had been built, and in the valley in front of Hangu Pass, every inch of land had already been covered with dense demonic rune arrays.

Demon Domain cultivators, most of them attach importance to the cultivation of their own bodies, or the cultivation of the body, and there are very few who study the way of runes, and the demon pattern monks in the entire Demon Domain combined, I am afraid that there are not as many rune monks as the Confucian and Taoist Palace, but this time, whether it is the Demon King Palace, the Qing family, or those gate valve clans, all of them did not hesitate to send these people to Hanguguan.

In this way, not to mention that the three-layer barrier of Hangu Pass, which was blessed with a special demon pattern, became impregnable, just the magic pattern rune array in the valley that made people's scalps tingle could make the Shiwei Realm Alliance drink a pot.

Before the 40,000 Holy Sword Sect Sword Cultivators could enter the valley, those ubiquitous demonic rune arrays began to exude terrifying energy fluctuations.

If you break through, I'm afraid that the Demon Pattern Rune Array in this valley will be able to send the 40,000 sword cultivators present into the Yellow Spring.

But these 40,000 sword cultivators didn't have any intention of stopping, but walked forward indomitable, towards the terrifying place where energy gathered.

Because the mountains and rivers in front of them did not stop, what the sword of the mountains and rivers pointed to was the direction of the forty thousand sword cultivators.

Finally came to the valley.

Without any hesitation, Fan Shanhe stepped out.

His feet suddenly lit up with a blood-red magic pattern.

Seeing this blood-red light, Yun Mo's eyes lit up, and he muttered, "It's started." ”

There are ten high-grade magic crystals in the eye of the rune array, and the magic power contained in them is instantly released, and it is transmitted to every corner of the rune array through seventy-two magic patterns connected to the array eye, this rune array is only the size of a square inch, once it is triggered, it can form a thunder with amazing destructive power between these square inches.

Therefore, this Demon Pattern Rune Array has a very domineering name in the Demon Domain, called Fang Cun Lei.

Its power is equivalent to the full force of a cultivator in the early stage of the Tribulation.

Fang Cun thundered, a bright light flashed, followed by a bang.

At the foot of the mountains and rivers, a big hole was blown out.

Whether it was the thunder that exploded or the gravel stirred up by the explosion, it turned into countless powders the moment before it touched his body.

A square inch of thunder exploded, and Fan Shanhe was unmoved at all and continued to walk forward.

But after only one step, the pace of progress was slightly stagnant.

The square inch thunder at the foot of the mountain and river exploded, as if it was a signal, and the forty thousand holy sword sect sword pedicures that had not yet entered the valley were lit up at almost the same moment, and immediately after, thousands of thunderbolts sounded at the same time, and the sound of thunder was too much and too fast, so that in everyone's ears, it seemed that there was only one thunder that resounded through the world.

The entire valley, and even the land within a radius of a hundred miles, were shaken by this terrifying thunderstorm.

All this happened so quickly that many Sword Sect sword cultivators who were not in the realm of strength did not have time to react, and even if the people who reacted were in the midst of a dense crowd, they had no way to dodge in the face of the ubiquitous thunder.

After the terrifying thunderstorm, the camp of the Holy Sword Gate was already a mess, and wailing was everywhere.

Nearly 6,000 people fell to the ground.

Among the remaining 160,000 allied troops in the Shiwei Realm, there was a commotion.

The people looked at Tiankui again.

The spy leader remained expressionless, but his hands clenched into fists betrayed the anger in his heart.

Yun Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the big pits that were blown out by the square inch thunder, the corridors, and the demon cultivators who were killed in the corridors, and said, "We always thought that the demon cultivators were deployed in the valley, but unexpectedly, people had already cultivated the plank road in the dark, dug so many tunnels under our noses, and set traps for us to jump!"

Liu Lao Liu frowned and said, "Fang Cun Lei I know, although it is powerful, but it is very unstable, as long as there is a slight touch, it will explode, those people in order to wait for the army to all march to the minelaying area, to maximize the power of Fang Cun Lei, actually sent thousands of dead soldiers!"

Yun Mo sighed faintly, "War is to kill people." ”

Nie Qianrou turned around and watched thousands of fellow disciples and brothers fall in a pool of blood, her eyes were bloodshot.

Fan Shanhe was still unmoved, hesitated for a moment, and continued to move forward.

Only this time, in his hand, there was an extra sword.

An iron sword.

His whole body began to rush forward suddenly.

With every step on the ground, a big pit exploded in the foot.

Between the flying sand and stones, there was a dense sword qi shooting in all directions.

Where this Formula Micro Realm Sword Dao Leader passed, countless demonic runes lit up, countless rune arrays were triggered, and countless explosions occurred.

Thousands of Demon Pattern Rune Dao Cultivators in the Demon Domain, in a few months, spent countless Demon Crystals to build a rune defense array, and in this way, it was cracked in a simple and rude way in Fanshan River.

On top of the third layer of barriers, a cold light flashed in the eyes of Hong Zhan, the master of the Demon King's Palace, and the corners of his mouth were indeed slightly upturned.

"What if you are the peak of the Spirit Void Realm? What if you comprehend a trace of the power of the Origin? Do you really think that you are an Upper Realm Immortal? Even if you are the leader of the Sword Dao of the Lower Realm, how long can you last with such a use of sword qi spiritual power?"

Where mountains and rivers have one person and one sword, there are thousands of sword qi.

The sword qi was raging, and countless demonic rune arrays were stimulated everywhere it passed, and for a moment, it seemed that a monstrous flood was led by this swordsman, crushing towards the three-layer barrier.

Just as Hong Zhan said, Fan Shanhe is not an immortal, and even if he has really become an immortal, it is by no means a long-term solution to squander the sword qi and spiritual power in his body like this.

In this way, he was able to break through all the demonic rune arrays in this valley, and before he reached the barrier of the three layers with the masters of the demon realm, it was already the end of the strong crossbow, how could Leyou Hong Zhanqing Hongtai and the others let go of this opportunity!

He wanted to exchange the lives of more than 30,000 disciples of the Holy Sword Sect with the power of one person, and he also cleared the barrier of this great war for the Shiwei Realm.

Nie Qianrou exclaimed, "Master, I'm here to help you!"

The delicate body rose with a sword and flew towards the mountains and rivers.

At the same moment, in the camp of the Holy Sword Gate, countless shouts sounded, and countless piercing sword roars also sounded.

The more than 30,000 disciples of the Holy Sword Sect who had been stockpiled from the explosion just now either flew with their swords or ran wildly on the ground, rushing into the valley.

A famous sword cultivator fell in the attack of the rune array that had not yet dissipated, and one by one the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect were blown up, and their heads were in different places...... But these did not stop these sword cultivators from moving forward.

Finally, Nie Qianrou came to Fan Shanhe's side, looking at the master who was already pale, Nie Qianrou burst out, and countless sword qi in her body exploded, stabbing at the almost ubiquitous demonic rune array in front of her.

Dozens of Holy Sword Sect elders, hundreds of Keqing, and thousands of inner disciples finally arrived.

Fan Shanhe looked left and right, the resolute faces that were familiar or unfamiliar, and his heart was clear.

He is the master of the Holy Sword Gate, and these people are all his followers.

Fan Shanhe pointed at the first layer of barriers a hundred zhang away, and drank, "Holy Sword Gate, kill!"