On the city wall, between a hundred miles, one formation after another was in the air, ready to block Yanshan's attack, from the city wall, countless spirit swords flew, falling like a torrential rain!

Within a radius of dozens of miles, they were all spiritual swords falling from the sky, and the ascetic cultivation army of Yanshan glanced up, but didn't care, the sky, that was the battlefield of the cultivators, their battlefield, was only on the ground!

Countless desolate beasts were galloping, the earth began to tremble, the dust was flying, and the Yanshan ascetic cultivation army rushed straight towards the city wall!

In the sky, Ling Xian stood at the forefront of the army and waved his hand: "Red Tide Legion, bloody aura, killing king sword, flying sword!"

The Red Tide Legion above the sky, the bloody aura instantly enveloped them, blocking the opponent's flying sword attack, and the King Killing Sword instantly took off its hand and rushed towards the enemy!

Bang bang bang!

Countless spirit swords collided in the air, emitting bursts of gold and iron resonance, and clusters of sparks collided!

Zhuo Qingyao stepped on the auspicious clouds, and as the ascetic cultivation army attacked towards the ground, at this moment, on the city wall, hundreds of thousands of Demon Sect water system cultivators began to chant mantras, "The wind gathers, the rain comes, and the torrent is monstrous!"

From the top of the city wall, a large river as wide as ten miles fell from the sky and slapped towards the ascetic army of Yanshan!

Zhuo Qingyao raised his head, looked at the monstrous flood, and said angrily: "Even if you dare to stop my footsteps in the flood, this sword, open the river!"

Zhuo Qingyao crossed the sword, and the blade of the sword slashed towards the flood, directly splitting a huge hole in the flood, leading many penances to continue to rush directly towards the city wall!

In the sky, the King-Killing Sword rushed towards the other party, crashing into the opponent's formation, bang, bang!

The city wall was knocked into a fluctuating ripple, but it blocked Yanshan's attack!

From the formation enchantment, one after another flying swords flew away again, flying towards the red tide of Yanshan!

The flying sword fell into the bloody aura, as if it had hit the steel, how could the bloody aura of a million blood-clothed sword guards be broken by ordinary people?

Even the Maharaja, the monarch level, it is difficult to easily break through the bloody qi and break through the barrier of the bloody qi!

Seeing that the torrent was ineffective, the Demon Sect immediately changed another group of cultivators, and countless cultivators stood behind the city wall and began to chant: "The earth listens to my orders, lava hell!"

Infinite mana began to circulate, rushing towards the earth, and the entire city wall turned red

, and the ground in front of the city wall began to melt, turning into lava, and flames rose from the ground, turning all the ground into flowing magma!

The wall of fire was dense, blocking Zhuo Qingyao's way forward, Chen Ming also looked at the battlefield, the advantage of bloody qi is there, that is, both offense and defense, but now it is a problem, if the other party directly uses a series of spells to change the landscape, the penance army will not be able to rush through, it seems that Yanshan's army system still needs to be changed.

Zhuo Qingyao watched the lava spread, but he didn't stop, and shouted: "Where is the disciple of Yanshan? pave the way!"

More than 3,000 auspicious clouds flew in the sky, Zhang Ming took the lead, rushing to the front, Zhang Ming immediately touched the lava with one hand, and the rolling mana gushed out, "Thousands of miles of frost!"

On the lava, when it came into contact with frost, it instantly turned into stone, for the penance behind Zhuo Qingyao to continue to move forward, one by one Yanshan disciples fell, almost all of them were king-level, earth walls, ravines, torrential rain, ice spears, and various spells fell, paving a road to the city wall for Zhuo Qingyao!

On the wall of the Demon Sect, the highest layer is the blood-clothed sword guard of the Fa Xiu fighting against Yanshan, and the second layer is also full of people at this time, hundreds of thousands of Demon Sect penances, bending bows and arrows, and in an instant, a rain of arrows is shooting towards the ascetic army led by Zhuo Qingyao!

Zhuo Qingyao immediately waved his hand and said, "Drop your armor and charge!"

Although the penance who took refuge in Yanshan could not practice the Bloody Sword Guard, he had more powerful armor than the Bloody Sword Guard, and he was covered in armor all over his body, only his eyes were exposed.

The red armor and the visor fell one by one, revealing only a pair of eyes with murderous intent, and the desolate beast rushed on the road paved by the disciples of Yanshan, rushing towards the city wall.

Zhuo Qingyao rushed to the front of the city gate first, and slashed with a sword, as if it had the potential to open the sky, only to hear a bang, the city gate was wide open!

The city gate fell at this moment, falling to the ground, and countless Dharma cultivators dodged a way, revealing countless black-clothed guards behind the city gate, densely packed, as if leading to the sky.

Many cultivators saw this scene and exclaimed, "That's the black-clothed guard under Wujiang, and it's the most elite army of the Demon Sect!"

"The black-clothed guard galloped the Demon Sect without tasting defeat!"

"This is the most powerful ascetic army of the Demon Sect, and it is said that each of them is like a black iron!"

Countless demon sect cultivators scattered, revealing a path for the black-clothed guards to charge, the black-clothed guards were at the forefront, and the nine great monarchs were horizontally swords,

Galloping, "Kill!"

"Kill it!"

"Kill all the righteous paths!"

Crackle!

When the two armies met, it was immediately the sound of a golden iron horse, which spread all over the world.

Zhuo Qingyao raised her head and dragged Juque to charge, at this moment, she was covered in red armor, her black hair was fluttering in the wind, and her heroic spirit was compelling, Zhuo Qingyao jumped in front of a great monarch, Juque waved, jumped up, and from the front of this great monarch was a domineering sword split!

The Demon Sect Lord waved his heavy knife rung, boom!

However, between the hands, the heavy knife of the Demon Sect Lord was crushed, and the whole person was also chopped into mud by Zhuo Qingyao's sword, Zhuo Qingyao rushed into the chaotic army, and the giant in his hand was like nothing, waving again and again, the sword intent spread to the entire city gate, and the killing intent was solemn!

In front of Zhuo Qingyao, the two Demon Sect Monarchs rode black desolate beast war horses, each holding a long knife, and the two knives intersected and turned into a cross, slashing towards Zhuo Qingyao!

Zhuo Qingyao kicked his feet, instantly turned over, dodged these two knives, turned over and jumped sideways, Zhuo Qingyao stepped on the wind with a pair of long legs, and suddenly kicked the back of the two monarchs, and the two monarchs were directly kicked to the ground with people and horses, startling the dust on the ground.

Zhuo Qingyao jumped forward, danced horizontally in his hand, and directly cut off a demon sect monarch off the horse, Zhuo Qingyao held the power of Baiyue in his hand, with the power of the Eight Sages, the sword was in the blood, and he was in the army, cutting down the enemies one by one.

The penance army behind him also rushed to the city gate with Zhuo Qingyao's charge, wanting to break through this pass, rush to the rear of the enemy, and be close to the law cultivation by the penance, it is very beautiful to think about!

Zhuo Qingyao stood in the center of the city gate, looking at the countless black-clothed guards rushing towards him, his right hand crossed the sword, and his left hand stroked the sword body, and in an instant, countless sword qi sword lights flew out, like a hurricane, sweeping away all the enemies!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The enemy at the forefront was slashed by Zhuo Qingyao's sword for dozens of feet, Zhuo Qingyao stood in front of the city gate, and the other party couldn't take half a step!

Chen Ming watched Zhuo Qingyao kill the enemy from a distance, and his brows jumped, "It's really an interpretation of the aesthetics of violence to the extreme!"

Many cultivators also felt weak in their hearts, such a beautiful girl was actually violent to such an extent, it was terrifying!