Time passed, almost half a year passed.

In the past half a year, the void cracks suspended above the Yuzhou Rune Formation have been continuously throwing black mud, as if they were endless.

Under the washing of this black mud, the energy of the rune formation has been weakened by at least thirty percent, and a large number of red-pupiled martial artists continue to impact the formation one after another, and the appearance of being fearless of death is palpitating.

From time to time, suicide attacks are also launched, and the impact formation is attacked!

It seems that they will do whatever it takes for the Lord of their mouths.

Fortunately, An Chenyue, Liu Yijian and others were stationed with all their might, otherwise, I am afraid that the rune formation would be weakened by more than just three percent.

Rumble......

Majestic blood impact.

The roar of the dragon echoed through the sky.

A group of red-eyed warriors were blasted into blood foam under the impact of this qi and blood.

"Die for me!"

A ghostly figure swept towards An Chenyue.

But before he could get closer, a sword qi quickly swept in, and the sword qi was incomparably sharp, like a meteor that pierced the sky.

With a thud, the figure was cut in half.

"Ah Yue, it's okay. ”

Yu Huiying walked up to An Chenyue and asked.

An Chenyue shook her head slightly, "It's okay, it's just that the consumption is too big, I'll just take a few pills to replenish qi and blood." ”

As she spoke, she looked into her arms, but she was stunned.

"What's wrong. ”

"The pill is running out. An Chenyue smiled helplessly.

She didn't even know when she ran out.

She had been killing for three days and three nights in a row, and she didn't know how many people she had killed, let alone how many pills she had consumed.

Yu Huiying rolled her eyes and looked at the almost endless red-eyed martial artists in front of her, "You go and rest first, and leave it to us here." ”

"That's good. ”

An Chenyue nodded.

Her figure flashed, and she swept towards the formation.

After entering the formation, she found the alchemist who was in charge of the pills on the front line, and asked for a batch of pills to replenish qi and blood.

on the city walls.

An Chenyue took the pill, and the qi and blood in her body were slowly recovering.

She looked at the endless black mud and red-pupiled warriors in the distance, and her eyes couldn't help but show a trace of exhaustion.

It's been half a year.

This group of red-pupiled warriors had been attacking like crazy for almost half a year, and at first, everyone was able to resist the attack.

But as the battle progressed, both physical and mental strength were difficult for most warriors to support.

Even if there is an elixir, it is the same.

In this almost endless battlefield of killing, even the strongest willpower of a person can hardly guarantee that he will not fall into the devil's path and go crazy.

An Chenyue has seen with her own eyes the warriors who have gone crazy on the battlefield.

There is a king among them.

His lover died on the battlefield, and the grief, combined with the near-endless fighting, finally drove him into madness.

Crazy, he began to attack everyone.

Whether friendly or enemy, they are all targets.

In the end, An Chenyue could only take action in person and kill him!

The king is still like this, not to mention anything else.

Now, those who can clean up on the battlefield for a long time are An Chenyue, Liu Yijian, Yu Huiying and others, as for the others, they take turns to take a break and change batches of people to the battlefield every once in a while.

"How long will this kind of killing last?"

A voice came from An Chenyue's side.

One of the warriors of the Sword Sect leaned against the city wall.

It was a disgraced woman, dressed in white that had been dyed blood, and her beautiful face was tired, confused, and numb.

And in her arms was a man in her arms.

The man's face was pale and he was out of breath, the relationship between the man and the woman should be very close, and it might even be husband and wife.

An Chenyue half-squatted down, looked at the woman, pursed her lips and didn't know what to say, and finally, she said softly: "It will be over." ”

"yes, it'll be over. ”

The woman smiled sadly.

It's going to be over.

The black mud receded, or was she dead......

All in all, it will be over.

An Chenyue looked at the end of the city wall, and everywhere she looked, there were tired warriors, there was sadness, anger, and despair in their eyes, but more importantly, it was a kind of numbness, numbness to killing.

At this time, they have long blurred the concept of life and death.

In this kind of battlefield, life and death are only a matter of a moment.

And being alive is not necessarily much better than being dead.

Endless fighting, fighting, like a huge whirlpool, tugged at everyone's spirit, as if to drag them into hell.

Zheng!

At this moment, a loud piano sound echoed.

Outside the city, in the middle of the battlefield.

There is a woman in white sitting cross-legged, with a seven-string guqin in front of her, the woman's ten fingers are plucked, the sound of the piano is like a gold and iron crossing, heroic atmosphere, and countless qin sounds and sword qi swept out like a storm.

The notes reverberate and the tune is high.

It seems that thousands of troops and horses are galloping, and there are generals charging into battle.

In the middle, the tune gradually slowed down, as if the general had returned from an expedition, the world was peaceful, and he was grinding with his lover's ears and temples, and enjoying the rivers and mountains together......

This is a very brilliant piece of music.

Vaguely, it tugs at everyone's heartstrings.

A warrior touched his chest, the beating of his heart could be heard clearly, and he smiled bitterly, "So I'm still alive." ”

In this brutal battlefield, there is not much difference between being alive and dying.

But since you are alive, you must do what you should do when you are alive.

Behind him are hundreds of millions of living beings in Yuzhou.

There are their relatives and descendants, and there are their best friends......

It is also the hope for the continuation of the civilization of the two worlds!

They can't be returned.

In the face of the invaders, they can only raise the butcher knife in their hands, even if it turns into a killing machine, even if it becomes insensitive.

Because that's the only thing they can do right now.

An Chenyue glanced at the woman in white and couldn't help but smile.

The woman also seemed to sense her gaze, and turned her head to look, and the two met and smiled.

That woman was Nangong Ning.

An Chenyue stood on the city wall, feeling that the qi and blood in her body had almost recovered, and her figure jumped down and ran towards the battlefield.

On the city wall, one by one the warriors stood up.

"Damn, there's no time to lie down. ”

"Kill!!"

"Even if you die, you can't let this group of guys move forward half a step~"

"Yes, up!"

"Hmph, Lao Tzu fought with them. ”

The woman holding the man gently tidied up the man's clothes, and said with a smile: "Lang Jun, you wait a while, wait for me to kill a few thieves first, and then go down to find you, don't go fast." ”

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An Chenyue came to Nangong Ning's side, waved her hand to smash a few red-pupiled martial artists who rushed up, and said, "Senior Niang, how are you?"

Nangong Ning hugged the guqin and said lightly: "It's okay." ”

"That song just now is very good. An Chenyue said.

"Oh, new learner. ”

The two chatted casually.

One hooks the strings and unleashes the sword qi of the life-seeking piano sound.

One fist and foot are used together, and the sound of the dragon's roar echoes.

The red-eyed warriors who came forward around were killed one after another.

At the other end of the battlefield, several terrifying breaths suddenly rushed out of the black mud, rushing towards the direction of the Yuzhou defense line.

On the battlefield, there was suddenly heavy snow drifting, there was ground fire jumping, there were terrifying sword qi flying, there were hideous evil ghosts roaring, and there were dragon roaring echoes......

Liu Yijian, An Chenyue and the others had slightly solemn faces.

"The scourge is coming. ”