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In the forbidden land of the Xueqing Palace, the huge abyss valley is spread across the earth, surrounded by weak water on all sides, and the dark weak water is like ink, strange and penetrating. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The situation that Yan Wujian was thrown into the weak water river just now was still in front of him, and in the eyes of everyone, the weak water river in front of him had already been equated with the Yin Corpse Sect's corpse refining pool.

"Oh my God! Rotting flesh and bones, this can't be the legendary river of weak water! ”

Soon someone exclaimed and recognized the origin of the weak water river, and the crowd was in an uproar, causing quite a stir.

Although most people have never seen much of the weak water river, the rumor of the weak water river is well known, and there are three major rivers in the world that have a bad reputation in the world: the Yellow Spring, the River Styx, and the weak water.

Legend has it that the Yellow Spring and the River Styx are both in the underworld, which is difficult to find in the world, while the weak water is a river that runs through the world and the underworld, which is extremely corrosive, whether it is the creatures in the world or the ghosts and ghosts of the underworld, it is difficult to withstand the poison of weak water, and in a way, it also maintains the order of the two worlds.

"Eight hundred quicksand rivers, three thousand weak water depths, the feathers can't carry it, and the reeds sink at the bottom."

Weak water can be described as the dividing line between the human and underworld worlds, and even if a master of the Xuanlun Realm strays into it, he will die.

Yang Yue's two sword eyebrows frowned, his eyes contracted violently, no matter how Yan Wujian said it, he was also the little prince of Youwang's Mansion, with royal blood, noble status, and respected status.

But the Heavenly Demon Sect didn't seem to take him seriously at all, and killed him when he said he would, and he didn't fear the slightest bit of the Youwang Mansion at all.

"Yang Yue, it's your turn, hand over the Ancient Scripture of Immortality to avoid death."

An indifferent shout pulled Yang Yue's thoughts back to reality, and he glanced up indifferently, the two Heavenly Demon Sect Protectors, Ximen Zhou and Beichen Xing, looked at him with gloomy eyes, and there was a lot of mockery in their eyes.

The young Wuhou, who is talented and has excellent combat power, is still just an ant in front of a behemoth like the Heavenly Demon Sect, kneading and pinching flattened, without the slightest effort.

Suddenly, a strong killing aura rolled around, like a stormy wave that drowned the Heavenly Demon Sect people, and Ximen Zhou and Beichen Xing, who bore the brunt of the attack, were even more excited by this strong killing aura and their complexions changed suddenly.

The eyes were full of black armor, and more than 60,000 Longye troops were surging forward like a red tide, their knives were unsheathed, and their arrows were wound, there was no earth-shattering shouting and killing, only the silent and intense blood red in their eyes, if anyone moved their handsomeness, they would be violently trampled by the entire Longye army.

At this moment, even Ximen Zhou and Beichen Xing, the two powerful Demon Sect Protectors, changed color, and they even smelled a smell of death, just like the fierce and bloodthirsty wolves faced by a powerful lion, threatening to be fatal.

"Humph!"

Beichen Xing's fierce gaze swept over the tens of thousands of Long Ye Army, chose to ignore it, and with a cold snort, he rose to the sky, exuding overwhelming vitality fluctuations and slashed towards Yang Yue.

Since ancient times, the first to shoot a man is to shoot a horse, and the thief is the first to catch the king. Yang Yue's cultivation is now in ruins, and it is effortless to catch him.

Beichen Xing, as one of the four protectors of the Heavenly Demon Sect, was extremely terrifying in his cultivation, and his ten fingers poked out, transforming into a giant hand more than ten zhang big and grabbing Yang Yue, and this small world trembled and wailed under his giant hand.

"Protect Yue Shuai and shoot this old horseman."

Dust rose from the depths of the mountains and forests, and nine ancient chariots rumbled, and rows of ancient trees kept falling, directly crushed by the heavy chariots.

This is an elite army composed of thousands of Tatsuno, and it has only arrived now because the chariots have affected the speed of the march.

I saw that on the nine chariots, each with a huge crossbow, a swarthy crossbow body, a crossbow string with thick arms, and a long arrow, all of which gave people a peerless awe-inspiring and fierce awe, making people feel like they were being targeted by the beasts of the wilderness.

"Broken Army God Crossbow ......"

There was no shortage of knowledgeable people at the scene, and they explained the origin of this giant crossbow god bow in one bite.

"What? This is the army's crossbow."

"It is worthy of the Dragon Field Army, which is known as the Devil's Army, and there are such terrifying heavy weapons in the army."

The appearance of the nine Broken Army Divine Crossbows immediately set off a lot of turmoil, and there was an uproar in the audience, and all eyes converged on the nine Broken Army Divine Crossbows.

Although most people have not really seen the Broken Army God Crossbow, but they have heard of its fame, the ordinary Army Breaking God Crossbow also needs a huge force of 500,000 catties to pull, the arrows shot by the Broken Army God Crossbow can easily shoot through the Xuanlun Realm's body protection Yuan Gang, and some more powerful Army Breaking Crossbows can shoot through the city wall and shoot Dayue.

"Not good"

Beichenxing's complexion changed suddenly, and Beichenxing stubbornly stopped the momentum of rushing forward, and his body was vertical, and he quickly retreated backwards.

However, it was too late, and a sharp sound of breaking through the air came with a roar, and the arrows that were long and long shimmered with a cold luster, as if they were from the underworld, chasing souls and killing people.

Bang bang bang......

Beichen Xing's face was gloomy, and his palms slapped down one after another, and the arrows shot by the three Broken Army God crossbows were smashed into powder one after another, and his mighty posture shocked many people at once.

But the Broken Army God Crossbow is not an ordinary weapon, it takes 500,000 catties of great strength to pull the Broken Army Crossbow, it can be said that every arrow is powerful and heavy, and it has the power to pierce the gold and crack stones.

When the sixth army-breaking crossbow arrow was photographed, Beichen Xing felt unbearable, and the Yuan Gang on his hands was shattered and bloody, just six arrows made his vitality consumed too much, and it was difficult to continue.

A scream came out, and one of Beichenxing's arms was hit by an arrow, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, directly exploding "puff puff ......"

The muffled sound of flesh being torn apart rang out one after another, and several arrows pierced through Beichenxing's body, leaving a dozen fist-sized blood holes.

"Bang!"

An arrow shot out, piercing Beichenxing's skull alive, and died with an arrow through the brain, the white brains splattered several feet high, and a generation of demon protectors fell.

"Yang Yue, you are so daring, you dare to kill my Heavenly Demon Sect Protector."

Ximen Zhou's face was cold, and he shouted word by word: "Beichen and I are both Demon Sect protectors, and we have been friends for decades......"

"He died innocently." Yang Yue replied expressionlessly, although he is not a traitor, he is not a cowardly person who can be slaughtered by others.

Although Yang Yue's cultivation is now completely lost, his blood is not lost, if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, if people offend me, I will kill someone.

"I'm angry with me, crazy boy, today the old man must break your body into thousands of pieces to avenge the Beichen Protector and bury him ......"

Ximen Zhou's anger was like thunder, but before he could speak, several arrows from the broken army crossbow shot towards him in front of him, almost following in the footsteps of Beichen Star.

"Hahaha...... Shoot well, the demon protector raised by the son of a bitch, and dare to be disrespectful to Yue Shuai when he dies, and the brothers shoot this old thing into a hornet's nest. ”

Uta, one of the three deputy commanders of the Longye Army, laughed loudly, although his words were vulgar, but it boosted morale, and one by one the crossbow arrows of the broken army roared sharply with the sound of the wind, and the goal was extremely clear, dragging a long bare tail, and shooting towards Ximen Zhou.

"Puff puff ......"

Although Ximen Zhou escaped the attack of the Broken Army Divine Crossbow, the Heavenly Demon Sect behind him was tortured and killed, and many people didn't have time to escape at all, they were blasted into pulp by the Broken Army crossbow arrows, blood splattered out, the earth was dyed scarlet, and the strong smell of blood wafted in every inch of space.

One after another, the Heavenly Demon Sect disciples died tragically under the crossbow of the Broken Army God, shattered into minced flesh, and did not even leave their corpses.

Seeing such a scene, Ximen Zhouqi's eyes turned red and he wanted to go crazy, although the Heavenly Demon Sect was full of talents, but it couldn't withstand such a large-scale death, these people he led were all the elite of the Heavenly Demon Sect, but now it was like entering a slaughterhouse, and more than half of it was slaughtered in the blink of an eye.

"That's enough, everyone is not allowed to fight, retreat quickly."

The beard on Ximenzhou's chin trembled like a steel needle, and he roared out of his throat with great unwillingness, ordering all the demon cultists to retreat.

As the protector of the Demon Sect, he has been in power for most of his life, and today he actually suffered a big loss at the hands of a junior who had cultivated to the end of his life, which made him feel extremely humiliated.

"Humph! I want to go, it's not that easy, is it really my Long Yejun decoration? ”

Chifeng, the first deputy marshal of the Long Ye Army, had a majestic face, and his voice full of yuan power spread all over the four directions: "The three armies of the Long Ye Army obey the order, this day the old man of the Demon Sect wants to take Yue Shuai's life, and he must not be let go alive." ”

This remark, like the fuse of explosives, immediately made the Long Ye army angry, and all of them rushed forward with soldiers in their hands, and they had the momentum of chopping the Demon Sect Protector Ximen Zhou into meat sauce.

The countless spectators around all gasped, and the Heavenly Demon Sect Protector, who had made the Yan Kingdom cultivation world talk about it, was like a rat crossing the street in front of the Long Ye Army, known as the Devil Legion, and everyone shouted and beat him.

For a time, tens of thousands of Longye troops hated the same enemy, and the blood of the battle was boiling, and for the sake of Longye Hou, the will of tens of thousands of people converged into a line, filled with a righteous and mighty atmosphere.

Yang Yue stood firmly in place, his mind fluctuated, thinking about the past, when he first entered the southern Xinjiang, the Long Ye Army turned him away from the city, and did not agree with him as a commander at all.

Then, he used his strength to conquer this legion, and fought with them in the barren southern frontier, and entrusted his life in the baptism of iron and blood......

Now, because of his personal reasons, the Long Ye Army was involved, and they did not complain at all, and for his own sake, Bing Feng pointed out that they declared war on the former No. 1 Demon Sect of Yan Kingdom.

Long Yejun moved Yang Yue far more than that.

The military order was like a mountain, and all of a sudden, nine chariots rumbled, and the nine broken army god crossbows were all aimed at Ximen Zhou, and the arrows of Zhang Xu were shining with a cold luster, and the compelling edge could be felt from hundreds of zhang.

All the Heavenly Demon Sect members were terrified, and in the face of life and death, many people could no longer maintain their composure.

Even Ximen Zhou, the protector of the Demon Sect who has been famous for a long time and has cultivated to be arrogant, has changed and changed. He even smelled death in advance.

Countless people's eyes all converged on the field, the Heavenly Demon Sect had been silent for more than ten years, but it seemed that it had been kicked to the iron plate, Long Yehou was not something that any force could provoke at will, even if he had already lost his cultivation.

"Prepare to release the arrows."

With an order, more than one hundred and eighty military masters in the Spirit Forging Realm all urged the Yuan Force to the extreme, and the nine Broken Army God crossbows creaked, and the surrounding air was pumped into a vacuum.

At this moment, a voice was like a storm, like thunder rolling down from the sky: "Presumptuous! The Tatsuno rebels have not stopped yet. ”

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