"Boom."

The gates were opened, and the flow of people poured out of them, and it was only after half an hour that they stopped, more than twice as many as the proud side.

More than 300,000 people and horses confronted each other under the walls of the Yan family, the tense atmosphere was gradually escalating, and the surging murderous aura emanated, filling the nine skies.

"Let's go."

Yan Nantian led everyone from the city wall, leaped out, the Dao Phantom brought gusts of wind in the air, and then stood in front of the Yan family's army, looking down at Ao Jue and the others.

"Welcome to the Yan family, but I don't like your intention very much, so I prepared this big meal for you, how about it, are you still satisfied?"

Yan Nantian looked down and said loudly, he said it with a smile, but it gave people a cold feeling.

"Yan Nantian, you are less arrogant, today is the day for your Yan family to repay the blood debt, your Yan family has done a lot of evil, today I will kill you without leaving a piece of armor, and remove a tumor for Youzhou."

Ximen Fuxue was filled with righteous indignation, jumped high from the horse's back all of a sudden, stood in the air, stood taller than Yan Nantian, overlooked Yan Nantian, and said hatefully, the enemy was in front of him, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Hahaha, don't be ashamed, do you think that if you stand taller than me, your strength will be stronger than me, you left you a small life before, you didn't know how to cherish it, and you dared to make a mistake, it was simply a suicide."

Yan Nantian laughed as if he had heard some joke, his tone was extremely contemptuous, and there was contempt in his eyes when he glanced at Ximen Blowing Snow.

"Yan Nantian, take your life."

Ximen Blowing Snow was full of bloodshot eyes, the raging anger burned in his heart, he didn't talk nonsense, he directly swooped down towards Yan Nantian in the air, the rapid speed left a phantom, and the sword in his hand stabbed straight into Yan Nantian's chest.

"Hahaha, good come, everyone, kill me!"

Seeing Ximen blowing snow towards him, Yan Nantian laughed wildly, and ordered the army behind him with a hideous face.

"Kill!!"

At the same time, Ao Jue also swung the sword in his hand forward, and shouted loudly, and he himself immediately flew into the air, but he did not immediately attack.

"Kill—"

The two armies were surging with murderous aura, fighting intent, frantically rushing towards each other, and then began to quickly intersperse with slaughter, and soon, the terrible screams resounded from all directions, but in an instant they were covered by the crazy killing sound on the battlefield.

The broadsword was swung, the blood was stained all over the sky, the long sword fell, and the corpses were all over the field, just a process of sprinting and mixing, and thousands of people died on the battlefield, and this number was increasing at an alarming rate.

Standing arrogantly on the void, looking down at the battlefield below, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, not in vain for so many years of hard work, although the number of his own side is less than half of the opponent's, but the situation on the battlefield is not divided into winners and losers, they bring all the masters, with the escalation of the battle, the final victory will be tilted towards themselves.

"Huh." "Huh."

The four thousand people with remnant swords and sabers are blocking the power of tens of thousands of people in the entire Youzhou martial arts, and they also occupy an absolute advantage, a thousand remnant sword subordinates form a sword formation that simply blocks the leaders of the Youzhou martial arts, and the remaining 1,000 remnant swords and sabers are frantically slaughtering the Youzhou martial arts.

"Ahhh

The madness of the remnant sword and saber makes the people in the martial arts feel timid from the bottom of their hearts, this is a group of devils from hell, they are bloodthirsty devils, they kill people like killing chickens, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, and the cold makes people shiver.

They did not change themselves because of the fear of the enemy, only one more enemy existed, and the broken swords and sabers would be killed to the end, at this moment they seemed to have become incarnated into a killing machine, the swords in their hands kept falling, cutting down again and again, without the slightest pause, blood stained their clothes, and some even had internal organs hanging on their bodies, but they still did not stop killing like they did not see.

"Kill—"

The cowardly black-clothed mountain bandits seemed to be infected by the atmosphere on the battlefield, raising their weapons one by one, shouting kill and kill, rushing to the edge of the battlefield and joining the battle circle.

However, these mountain bandits also knew their catties, and did not dare to really rush into the battlefield, but only hunted and killed those seriously injured enemies on the periphery of the battlefield......

Of course, there are also people who specialize in killing these mountain bandits, but these mountain bandits are not people in the martial arts after all, and they do not have the arrogance of the strong in their hearts, and running away is no different from eating, it is all life, as long as there is an enemy rushing over, these mountain bandits are bound to scatter in a hurry, don't look at their martial arts are not high, the ability to escape is really impatient, and the number of mountain bandits who have been killed so far in the battle has not exceeded 500 people.

"It's crazy to kill, but the crazier I am, the more I like it."

Yan Bugui squinted his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth smiled, as if he didn't care at all that his side was at a disadvantage on the battlefield now, but thought that there was crazy killing on the battlefield, and laughed happily.

Behind Yan Bugui, his two servants also showed a hint of a smile, they were not only Yan Bugui's servants, but also the left and right protectors of the Five Poisons Sect, so they were clear about Yan Bugui's plan.

"Ximen Chuixue, this kid's martial arts have improved so much, and he can fight with Nantian in a situation where he is evenly matched."

Yan Bugui looked into the air in the distance, there, Ximen Blowing Snow was fighting with Yan Nantian hard, and the killing was still crazy, to be precise, Ximen Blowing Snow was killing very crazy, and he was completely playing with Yan Nantian with red eyes.

"Ding, ding, ding."

Ximen Blowing Snow's long sword slashed at the blade of the sword in Yan Nantian's hand again and again, one sword was heavier than the other, that crazy momentum was a little shocked even if it was arrogant, Ximen Blowing Snow simply gave up the defense, and he had been attacking frantically, it seemed that his hatred for the Yan family was really not ordinarily deep.

", what a madman."

Yan Nantian took over a round of attacks from Ximen Blowing Snow again, and said angrily, Ximen Blowing Snow is playing with his life, he will not accompany him, this battle is just a game of Yan Jiabu, how can he fight for his life, but Ximen Blowing Snow's crazy attacks again and again made him feel very aggrieved.

"Huh."

Ximen Blowing Snow's long sword stabbed straight again, and the rapid speed even pierced the air, stirring up layers of qi waves, and the cold blade exuded a bone-chilling cold.

"Fuck, again."

Yan Nantian's eyelids twitched, he said a word hatefully, and hurriedly swung his sword to defend and counterattack.

It's not just Yan Nantian who is so crazy, but also the people he brought to avenge their relatives, all of them are bloodshot, red-eyed, killing like crazy, and every time they kill an enemy, they will feel a sense of revenge.

If the broken sword and saber are cold killing machines, then Simon Blowing Snow is the mad avenger, one cold can freeze space, and the other hot can incinerate everything.

The wheels of war kept turning, and the millstones of flesh were crushing wildly.

One by one, the living beings turned into cold corpses and fell on the battlefield, then they were trampled wantonly, and finally turned into a pile of minced meat, and the surging blood gathered into a river of blood, and the dazzling red even obscured the light of the heavens.

Sweat mixed with blood, bursting down from the arms of everyone on the battlefield, blood beads fluttering down, exuding an eerie red color in the sunlight.

It's really hard to ask for a monthly pass, I admire those who support it, tired, I gave up, and when I don't get tired one day, I will ask for it again (to be continued.) )