Chapter 953: Retrograde Immortal Slaughter

Wang Jian moved, stepped out, the black iron armor collided and made a crisp sound, and the long sword on his waist came out of the sheath and pointed at the sky.

Boom!

"Expedition !!"

Boom –

The standing Great Qin Ruishi opened his eyes at the same time, took two long steps forward, and the sound of uniform footsteps reverberated through the heavens and the earth.

"Hmm, why are there only 500,000 people, Xia Dynasty people, you despise us and others. Although Dong Yu's eyes were closed, there were still two golden rays of light shooting out from his eyes, penetrating countless forbidden formations, and shining on the Xia Dynasty army below.

"500,000 people, you actually only sent half of them to fight, do you know that you are provoking immortals. There was a haughty monk with a scornful look on his face.

"500,000 people, that's enough. Wang Qian's voice was cold, and he looked up at the many monks on the dark clouds in the sky, for the mortals of the Taiqing Realm, these are the immortals who are high in the sky, and the immortals with lofty status!

They control the world, and even the court must bow to the will of the gods.

"Just a demon road, how dare you call a god an immortal!" The anger in Wang Qian's eyes gushed out, as if two iron hammers were struck together and splattered with hot sparks!

"Towering Great Qin, Hugh me and fight!"

The 500,000 Great Qin Rui soldiers roared in unison, and the countless Changge erected high in the wave seemed to turn into a raging sea, and the mighty evil qi mixed with murderous aura gushed out from the gaps in the armor, and finally turned into an endless ocean, although there were only 500,000 people, it gave people a kind of mighty momentum of an army of tens of millions.

The fighting spirit is soaring, and the will of man can change the heavens and the earth.

The countless formations and prohibitions in the sky trembled in front of this rushing battle intent.

In a trance, the immortals above their heads actually felt a trace of fear, obviously the 500,000 troops below only had Yuan Shen cultivation, and even the number was just half of them, but why did it make them feel frightened.

"Die!" Countless formations above his head were activated in an instant, thunder condensed, flames circled, and hurricanes roared, this was the great power of heaven and earth.

It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like an eternity, and countless forces gathered together and roared out.

The thunder snake danced wildly, the blazing flames swallowed the anger, the golden light connected the sky and the earth, the mighty heaven and the earth, like the wrath of the gods, heavenly punishment, this is heavenly punishment! Even true immortals have to be crushed under such an attack, this blow is comparable to that of an immortal king!

The countless attacks dazzled people, their vision blurred, and the power of heaven and earth shrouded and fell.

"Although there are many people...... Wang Qian's eyes were cold, and Da Qin Ruishi turned into a whole in a trance, turning into a connected iron plate. "But the rabble!"

Drink!

500,000 Great Qin Ruishi raised their hands at the same time, and the cold spear blade flashed with a cold halo, and then slashed it fiercely!!

The black mist rolled, and a black-red murderous aura condensed in the void and stabbed out towards the sky.

With an indomitable momentum, with the courage to cut everything.

The flames were split, the thunder was shattered, the golden light was cut off, and then slashed into the sky.

The clouds are split!

The eyes of the monks above the dark clouds were in disbelief, with fear, anger, and disbelief in their eyes.

The combined attack of all of them was actually defeated, how could it be that the dignity that they had been transcending was torn off and trampled under their feet.

"No matter how much rabble there is... It's just a rabble. Wang Qian's killing intent became more and more intense.

Wang Jian's military talent is supernatural - [Breaking Zhao]: Wang Jian broke Zhao, captured the king of Zhao, and collected all his land!

Wang Qian's army is extremely aggressive and destructive.

"Rabble, do you know what a real war is?" Wang Jian looked cold.

The black mist is rolling, this is the evil spirit of Wang Qian's army, and it has extremely strong destructive power.

The arrows that half-poked out on the surface of the black mist quietly appeared, pointing straight to the sky.

"Wang Qian, die!" Dong Yu suddenly opened his eyes, jumped out of the sea of clouds, and killed Wang Jian with a momentum like a rainbow, he wanted to seize the head of the enemy general in thousands of troops.

At the same time, the 500,000 Great Qin Ruishi inserted the Changge in his hand into the ground, knelt down on one knee and took out the long crossbow behind his back, and brushed countless long crossbows towards the sky. "In a real war, in the face of a real army, the only fate of the rabble is - to be slaughtered!"

Bang! Like the sound of a crossbow being activated, it jumped in all hearts.

Arrows shot out one after another on the surface of the black fog, densely covering the sky and the sun, as if there was a black rain between the sky and the earth, and the torrential rain shot from the earth to the sky.

Dong Yu's body surface is like a nine-story pagoda, and he has practiced the Nine Turns of Immortal Divine Skill to the ninth layer, except for the sect master who created this skill, no one in the sect has evolved to this realm.

Dong Yu roared angrily, the golden light on his body swirled, and he rushed into the rain of arrows with a three-pointed and two-edged halberd in his hand.

The halberd waved one after another, smashing the rain of arrows in the sky, "Wang Qian, take your life." ”

Snort - as if the cloth was torn, a three-pointed two-edged halberd tore through the space and finally penetrated the rain of arrows and fell in front of Wang Qian, less than a zhang away from Wang Qian.

For a powerhouse of this level, the distance of one zhang is completely a thought.

Facing Dong Miao's resolute and murderous eyes, Wang Jian raised his head and looked at him.

His eyes were cold and indifferent, as if he was not facing a life and death crisis.

Boom!

"Kill. Wang Jian stepped forward with his right foot, his waist and shoulders bowed, drew his sword out of the sheath, and swept decisively.

The sword moves are simple, there are no other fancy, it is a simple sweep, but it is the most powerful battlefield life and death fighting technique!

The sword halberds collided, the three-pointed two-edged halberd was knocked away, and the long sword remained unabated.

Poof, Dong Yu's external body protection fairy light was cut off, and his neck was directly cut off.

Boom!

Put your sword in the sheath.

A splash of blood splattered on Wang Qian's cold helmet.

Wang Qian's eyes were still calm, as if he had done something insignificant.

"Whole the army, rush up and kill!"

500,000 Great Qin Ruishi flew into the air to kill for nine days, and went retrograde to kill immortals.

This scene was clearly reflected in the eyes of many people present.

Countless people opened their mouths wide and were dumbfounded, as if they were watching a myth, and what they didn't expect was that the main general of this legion was actually so violent, and he killed Dou Xianzun Dong Yu in one move in close combat.

Allowing the heavenly immortal magic power to fall, they were all crushed by the rolling evil qi of the legion, and the army continued to approach the sea of clouds, and the cold spear was within reach.

The monks in the clouds were even stabbed in the cheeks with a sharp murderous aura.

The flamboyant banner flew in the wind, and the countless faces hidden under the mask and the cold killing machine.

The Swallowing Void Image was shattered by Wang Jian with a sword, and so many formations they had arranged were as fragile as a layer of paper in front of this army, and all of them were torn apart!

The formation of Wang Qian's army collapsed along the way, and the black dark clouds covered the top, and the evil qi condensed, turning into a long sword and lifting it high.

"We throw in the towel. Xiao Changhe's voice came out like regret and unwillingness.

Changge stopped in mid-air, hanging but not falling, as if the scythe of death was hanging overhead, and finally reverted to a black cloud and merged into the legion.

The 500,000 army did not say a word, and under the leadership of Wang Qian, they turned around and fell from the sea of clouds.

There was also silence in the sea of clouds......

Is this the power of the Imperial Legion? It is so strong that it makes them fearful.

It wasn't until Wang Qian's army stayed away that someone shed cold sweat on their vests.