Zhu Yancheng turned his head in shock when he heard the vigorous and powerful voice, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and he looked at Lin Ying and said hatefully: "There are still reinforcements!

Lin Ying was also quite surprised, after all, he specially explained to Zhuge Lan in the letter, there was no need to send reinforcements to him, after all, no matter how many troops Zhuge Lan sent over, it was just in vain, unless he poured the strength of the whole country, otherwise it would be impossible to rescue the Apocalypse Army.

Lin Ying frowned a little angrily, he didn't expect Zhuge Lan to make such a stupid move, this was nothing more than sending someone to die! But he had no more way now, he could only suppress Zhu Yancheng and not give him a chance to give orders to the army of Yun Kunguo.

Under Lin Ying's offensive of not sparing his hand, Zhu Yancheng also showed fatigue and could only parry.

After the army of Yun Kun Kingdom, Chen Ling and others led the army to fight directly, maybe on the frontal battlefield, it was difficult for 20,000 horses to set off any storms, but these 20,000 people were killed from behind, how did the soldiers of Yun Kun Kingdom expect this, immediately, Xiahou Jian's army behind the palace was just rushed in the blink of an eye.

Chen Ling and the others did not wantonly slaughter in the scattered military formation, but went straight to the main formation of the Yunkun Kingdom.

These 20,000 elite soldiers were like a sharp blade, piercing straight into the vest of the Yunkun army.

Because of the all-out attack on Yuanhe City, the remnants of the Yunkun Kingdom army were pitiful, and there was no soldier except for the remnants of the defeated army brought by Xiahou Jian. Therefore, Chen Ling led the men and horses to easily attack the main formation that had not yet reacted.

Chen Ling slashed a Yunkun national soldier into two pieces with a knife, and said, "Yuhan, the old man directly led a team of people to the city to support the Apocalypse Army, and you and the rest of the people have disrupted this main formation." ”

Mo Yuhan nodded and said, "Old General Chen, go quickly, don't worry, what is left of Yun Kunguo is just some remnants, don't worry." ”

Chen Ling didn't hesitate, quickly ordered two groups of people, and went straight to the city.

Mo Yuhan, Zhou Neng and the others looked at the soldiers of Yun Kunguo who were fleeing in all directions, and their eyes were fierce. The devouring pattern on the blood Shura spear in Mo Yuhan's hand slowly flowed, stimulating the fierce qi in his body, and at that moment, all the Yun Kun soldiers who saw Mo Yuhan felt that what was standing in front of them was not a person, but a human demon.

Mo Yuhan's eyes were also covered with a faint layer of red, and he shouted violently, rushing into the crowd, and the place he passed was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and the dark blood Shura spear drew a trail of gun marks on the battlefield, ruthlessly depriving the soldiers of Yun Kun Country of life.

Zhou Neng is also unscrupulous to kill, most of the masters of Yunkun Kingdom have already gone to Yuanhe City to attack the city, and the rest are only some war kings, who have no ability to resist in front of Zhou Neng at all, and can only be crushed wantonly.

Subsequently, the Ying Ying and the others also tacitly formed a team of five people, just like a seasoned hunter in the forest, hunting prey in the dense jungle.

Compared to the battalion, the remaining soldiers did not have so many skills to speak of, and the remaining two commanders each led their own troops to rush left and right in the main formation, turning the world upside down.

At the head of the city, the Apocalypse Army, which was beaten and only had the power to parry, suddenly came to strength when they saw the sudden reinforcements, and they all risked their lives to fight with the soldiers of Yun Kun Kingdom, but in the blink of an eye, they pressed the Yun Kun Kingdom army back.

At this moment, Chen Ling also led the crowd to rush to the city, although the city at this moment was densely covered with soldiers from Yunkun Kingdom, but these soldiers were all preparing to attack the city, standing shoulder to shoulder, and an enemy army suddenly appeared behind them, and there was no way to start a hand-to-foot battle, so they could only rely on the outermost soldiers to resist Chen Ling and others.

Chen Ling naturally wouldn't let go of this good opportunity, and directly led the men and horses to kill the place where the crowd was most dense, and the abundant spiritual power was wrapped around the big knife, and only the stumps and blood that were flying wantonly could be seen in the blade.

Zhu Yancheng looked at the slaughtered army of Yun Kunguo, his eyes were split, he desperately condensed the last spiritual power in his body, slashed at Lin Ying with a knife, and shouted urgently: "Qingfeng is decided!

Lin Ying looked at the spiritual power blades all over his body with a solemn face, Zhu Yancheng's martial art is an emperor-level martial art, and it is also Zhu Yancheng's killing move, each of which contains extremely terrifying wind elements and terrifying power, not only that, but each of these wind knives can directly disconnect the void, that is to say, any defense in front of this wind knife is futile.

Lin Ying didn't dare to slack off, the Xuanbing Dragon Spear in his hand shone brightly, and his mouth shouted: "Emperor Spear!"

In the next moment, a spear shadow with a thickness of 100 zhang appeared on the top of Lin Ying's head, stabbing straight at Zhu Yancheng, Zhu Yancheng's eyes were also a little heavy, Lin Ying's power of the emperor's spear was no less than the emperor-level inferior martial arts, I am afraid that his ten thousand knife burials would have no effect on Lin Ying.

The two major martial arts collided, and in an instant, the sky and the earth were dark, and the aftermath of the terrifying spiritual power swept the entire Yuanhe City. All the masters who were still fighting had to put down their opponents and use their spiritual power to resist the aftermath of this terrifying spiritual power, while the lowly soldiers could only hold on to the city walls and any objects that could be attached, and the soldiers who did not find the objects were directly swept into the air and fell again, but they were already a corpse.

After a long time, the aftermath of the spiritual power between heaven and earth finally dissipated, Lin Ying and Zhu Yancheng panted from afar, Zhu Yancheng wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Lin Ying, you are very good!"

Lin Ying also coughed and said, "You are not bad, but it seems that it is probably you who will lose this time." As he spoke, his eyes swept away the army of Yun Kun Kingdom that was in decline.

A hint of fierceness flashed in Zhu Yancheng's eyes, and he said: "That's not necessarily, sure enough, Lin Ying, if you want to defeat you, I'm afraid it's really difficult to use some means." ”

When Lin Ying heard his words, a trace of misfortune flashed in his heart, only to see Zhu Yancheng shouting: "Yun Kun belongs to the country!

The army of Yun Kunguo had already lost its will to fight at this time, and as soon as Zhu Yancheng gave an order, the army withdrew at a very fast speed, and Mo Yuhan and the others also took the opportunity to leave the battlefield and came to Yuanhe City.

Looking at Zhu Yancheng's move, Lin Ying couldn't help frowning, isn't this a chance for himself and the Apocalypse Army to cultivate? Now is the best chance for Yun Kun Kingdom to recover Yuan Hecheng.

Zhu Yancheng looked at Lin Ying, smiled weirdly, beckoned, and a group of people wearing black robes and covering their faces suddenly appeared in mid-air, Lin Ying looked at these people, and a sense of crisis suddenly surged in his heart, and an indescribable feeling filled his heart.

Zhu Yancheng whispered a few words to the leader of the black-robed people, and then nodded, "Since that's the case, it's up to you, I'm tired!"

The black-robed man said in a hoarse voice: "Since General Zhu has agreed to our conditions, then we will naturally help you." ”

As he spoke, he saw the black-robed man take a step forward, and the many black-robed people behind him also followed the leader to take a step forward, and then, a strange white mist rose from the body of this group of black-robed people, and slowly spread towards the direction of Yuanhe City.

Lin Ying looked at the strange white mist that was slowly approaching, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart, and it happened that at this time, Mo Yuhan and Chen Ling walked up to the city and stood by Lin Ying's side.

Lin Ying figured out that it was Chen Ling and Mo Yuhan who came to reinforce him, and his face immediately changed, and he angrily scolded Mo Yuhan: "Didn't I tell you that you just brought it to Apocalypse City! What are you still running around? Don't you understand? We have no way to survive when we enter this Yunkun Country! You still run to seek death!"

As he spoke, Lin Ying slapped Mo Yuhan in the face angrily, but Mo Yuhan just covered his face and didn't say anything.

Lin Ying snorted angrily, didn't pay attention to him anymore, and then scolded Chen Ling angrily: "Chen Ling! I see that you are also old and confused! I don't believe you can't see through it! I think you are angry with me! Huangquan Road will not let me be at peace!"

The corners of Chen Ling's mouth twitched, and he said, "General, it's not too late for us to discuss this matter in the future, it's better to solve the trouble in front of us now." ”

Lin Ying let out a sigh, glanced at the people coldly, then looked at the white mist in the sky, and asked, "Old Xiao, have you seen this?"

Xiao Ming stroked his beard, his cloudy eyes narrowed slightly, and his mind quickly searched for this strange white mist.

After a long time, Xiao Ming suddenly remembered something, and his calm face actually showed a frightened expression, and shouted: "It's a disaster! If the old man remembers correctly! I'm afraid this is the Soul Devouring Mist of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect! Damn! It's completely over now!"

Everyone's faces suddenly became extremely ugly, Lin Ying almost crushed his fists, and said, "How is it possible! Why! Isn't the Ten Thousand Poison Sect already extinct? Why can so many people from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect still appear!" If this is really the Soul Devouring Mist of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, then I'm afraid that those black-robed people who suddenly appeared are also members of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

Lin Ying smelled with a solemn face: "Old Xiao, is there any way to break through this Soul Devouring Mist?"

Xiao Ming said bitterly: "If we are in our heyday, this Soul Devouring Mist is probably not to be feared, we only need to use spiritual power to disperse this Soul Devouring Mist, or use the fire element to burn out this water vapor, Young Master, your ice element is also his nemesis." ”

Lin Ying's face sank, and he said, "It turns out that the reason why Zhu Yancheng and them are fighting with us so desperately is to exhaust our spiritual power, damn it, this time they are on the road." ”

Taking a deep breath, Lin Ying shouted: "Order the army to retreat and try to find a place to hide, this time, it is really life and death." ”

Lin Ying sighed lowly, he had imagined countless ways to be defeated, but he never expected that he would be defeated because of this strange Ten Thousand Poison Sect. Looking at Mo Yuhan, Zhou Neng and the others on the side, Lin Ying said, "Yuhan, you bring the people from your camp with me." ”