Millions of people, densely packed, blood stained the Xiliang desert red.

The drums of both sides are the drums of the offensive, and there is no room for retreat!

If you win, you will win completely, and if you lose, you will be annihilated!

The sound of killing shook the sky, and the mountains and rivers trembled.

The scorching sun burned the desert, the temperature on the desert was extremely high, everyone was covered with blood, and the corpses were constantly piling up, stepping on the corpses to attack.

In this dark age, human life is really as cheap as a dog's life, worthless!

The ghost cultivators came to their faces, and the Shura army was the most ferocious, slaughtering one side.

Fufeng's scalp is exploding, he is an extremely cold-blooded person, slaughtering the city, even uprooting a family, he dares to do it, but at this moment, he feels the madness of the dark age for the first time.

"I want this holy light to tear this dark age apart!"

"I want this blood, stain this prison red!"

Roar!!

The people of the Holy Court were furious, and they attacked completely with a deadly attitude, without the slightest defense, and the slogan of the Holy Court resounded throughout the Tianhe Desert.

The ancient road roars, and the secluded pass is passed.

The 10,000-year dark age has suppressed people's hearts, and few people think of resisting.

The prison place makes people desperate, who can tear this darkness? Who can break this prison? Who can compete with the gods, demons, immortals and Buddhas above the Shenzhou Continent?

The Holy Court, the dream of its founding, is like this.

"Kill!"

"Attack!"

The Jiang family all poured out, Jiang Tianyun fought bloodily, looking at Fufeng who rushed to the front, he always felt that the back was a little familiar, but he really didn't want to go, and the person in front of him turned out to be Li Fufeng, who was wanted by the Jiang family.

The commander of the half-demon clan personally sounded the horn of the attack, so as to inform the army that this battle can only be won, not defeated!

It's tragic!

In this battle, whoever loses will not be able to get up within a thousand years, and even if he wins, it will be a miserable victory, but it will be different in momentum.

Drinking cold ice for thousands of years makes it difficult to cool my blood!

The number of the Holy Court is decreasing, and they are fighting for their lives, as Fufeng said, if you join the Holy Court, you must be prepared to die.

The loss of two squads meant that seventy-two people died!

The two Bagua Zhuxian Sword Formation squads were wiped out, and even the backbone of the Holy Court guarding them were severely damaged, but the Jiang family spent several times their strength to save Nalan Tongchen and Yan Chen, who were severely injured.

The hard-injured were sent back to the rear, and Xiao Yu quickly rescued them, spending a lot of resources, and treating them completely at any cost.

The war continued, and in the Xiliang Desert, there was once again an additional team, still one thousand and eighty people, all black-clothed people, holding the Holy Court totem, under the leadership of a Dao Palace Realm, quickly pounced on the main battlefield.

Boom Boom!!

The demon rider trampled on the desert and danced in the sky.

If it were an ordinary army of 1,000 people, it might not change anything, but it was exciting to have a squad of more than 1,000 people holding the Holy Court totem.

On that day, thousands of people seized the city, holding this flag totem!

War, not in people, in the totem, undefeated totem!

Holy Court, four teams came, less than 5,000 people, except for the third team scattered on the major battlefields, the other three were on the main battlefield.

Jiang Heng was very moved, this army was the most ferocious force supporting the Jiang family, and it was completely at any cost.

The people of the Holy Court, people continue to fall, and by the middle of the decisive battle, they have already lost three squads.

Fufeng swept through the army with an unstoppable attitude, and the battle robes on his body were torn.

Shen Mengjin of the Shen family, because of the Tencel Holy Clothes, actually led the Beauty Legion to fight the Quartet and won an important part.

In the Dark Ages, under the scorching sun, there were signs of collapse.

......

The Sacred Court's troops and the Jiang family's more than 28,000 elite troops made the Half-Demon Clan feel desperate, and although they were killed and injured quickly, the miracle they created was also indelible.

The elite of the Jiang family, in one day, more than 8,000 people died! Only 20,000 remained.

The first two forces of the Holy Court, with more than 2,000 people, more than 100 people killed and more than 500 severely damaged, still did not disperse their momentum and murderous aura.

Drinking cold ice for thousands of years makes it difficult to cool my blood!

They have become a benchmark and a banner, and wherever they rush, the half-demon clan will collapse, and there is no way to fight at all!

In the sky, the God Transformation Realm is still in the most ferocious situation, most of the casualties on both sides, the God Transformation Realm, fighting to the end, may be broken!

Hiss......

The Half-Demon Commander took a deep breath, the smell of blood making his eyes red.

"Inform the rear and ask the empress to investigate the Holy Court...... I want to know if this person is Li Fufeng!"

Commander-in-Chief Sheng Neng Yao pointed to Fufeng standing in the center and said coldly.

The transmission signal is quickly transmitted to the rear.

The Half-Demon Clan sent a master of the limit of Divine Energy to the temple and asked to see the Empress.

The empress was already disgusted with the half-demon clan and the pseudo-immortal clan, if it weren't for their coaxing, the huge immortal jade of Fufeng would be hers, and now the half-demon clan actually wanted to investigate her godson.

"Get out!"

The empress went berserk, blasting the master of the limit of holy energy away with one palm, and then slapped it in the face.

Syllable!

The limit of the dignified holy energy, was slapped away by the empress, and the five finger prints on his face were clearly visible.

Although the old man with holy energy was only half a step away from stepping into the Nine Extremes Realm, he dared to be angry in the face of the empress.

"I beg the empress to consider the future of our various races, once the Jiang family wins, the consequences will be unimaginable...... It is likely that the battle situation got out of control was Li Fufeng. The old man pleaded respectfully.

"What if it's him? What if it's not him? He's the godson of the old lady!" Cao Nima!" The empress was hysterical, she was an extremely selfish person, and she was very vindictive, a piece of fairy jade, which completely tore the relationship between her and the various ethnic groups.

"Is the Empress trying to completely break up with our clans?" the old man of the Holy Energy asked in a deep voice.

The empress flashed coldly, and replied with a sneer, "It's not the Emperor Ben who wants to make trouble, but the Demon Venerable, Mo Tianlong, and Shura Venerable, the Ghost Saint, these beasts! ”

......

The saint can see that the empress has no intention of compromise, so he can only fly away.

Coincidentally, he actually found a blue sky in one place that had not appeared for a long time!

Qingtian is one of the top existences of the younger generation, as long as Feng Qingyu does not come out of the mountain, he is a well-deserved first!

"Come with me!"

Wow......

The old man at the limit of the Holy Energy directly captured Qingtian.

Qingtian was captured by the Holy Energy without even seeing it clearly, and immediately roared angrily, "This Nine Palace Ridge Qingtian ......"

"I know, the old man is a half-demon demon clan Mokui, this time let you do my clan a favor, there is a young man on the other side who is unstoppable, I want you to help the old man kill this person, he may be Li Fufeng of the Holy Court, you have to do it." “

The old man Mo Kui said coldly.

Whew——————————

The old man's body is like lightning, although Qingtian is only one person, but as long as he blocks Fufeng, or kills Fufeng, the situation on the battlefield will change greatly, and morale will be subverted.