"Lord Wu Huang, outside the camp, the tens of millions of Wu clan troops, now want to send a signal to let them lean forward?"

The Witch King asked.

"No, I didn't see the more than 12 million Tang Wuyun guards coming, we don't need to make any moves!"

"Just let the Datang Blood Prison Guards kill in the camp!"

The Witch Emperor suddenly spoke, and his tone was extremely cold!

Listening to the ears of the witch kings of the witch clan, they all had a feeling of trance.

Let the Tang Blood Prison Guards kill?

Isn't the life of the Wu clan in the camp a life?

Are they only worthy of being bait and sent to death?

Ay!

Secretly sighed.

The Witch King present, although many people felt very uncomfortable.

is also angry, but no one dares to raise objections!

The rank of the Wics is very strict!

Don't say it's a world difference between the Witch King and the Witch Emperor!

is between a witch king, if there is a big difference in strength, between the two sides, the strong are also respected!

The weak are not qualified to say more!

Only do what you are told!

Now, here, the Witch Emperor has the final say!

They, so much so!

"You also all ordered your subordinates to endure and not to shoot casually, understand?"

"Outside, let them mess around!"

"When the more than 12 million Tang Wu Yunwei come to kill, the 10 million Wu army arranged by the emperor outside will immediately besiege them, and then, let's kill them together with the Wu army in this camp, and under the combination of inside and outside, this battle, Datang will be defeated!"

"As for now, let the Tang Blood Prison Guards be presumptuous for a while, and the Wu Clan soldiers who died because of this will not be considered their fate!"

With a cold voice, the Witch Emperor's fierce momentum swept over the Witch Kings, making everyone silent!

"Understood!"

Many witch kings immediately adjusted their moods, and when they looked at each other, they were all hardened!

As the Witch Emperor said!

At this time, those who die are counted as their fate!

Everything is for the victory of this battle!

......

"Something doesn't seem right!"

After Meng Xingsoul killed in the Wu Clan's camp for a while, his fingers stroked the Meteor Butterfly Sword, his brows furrowed slightly, and a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

"That's right, it's the Witch King!"

"After killing for so long, I haven't seen a few powerful witch kings!"

You must know that after several days of fierce battles, originally, among the Wu clan, only the Witch King of the Qiankun Realm was in charge.

Later, with the passage of time, the Star Realm, and even the Tongyuan Realm Witch King, appeared from time to time!

However, at this time, the Datang Blood Prison Guards have been making waves in this witch camp for so long, and they haven't even appeared with a witch king above the Qiankun Realm, is this situation normal?

Obviously extremely abnormal!

Meng Xingsoul immediately realized the problem!

"I have to tell Lord Yan Thirteen quickly!"

As he spoke, Meng Xing's soul flashed away, heading towards the place where the cold sword intent was!

"Meng Xing Soul!"

"Ming Zu'er!"

Which one, in the process of searching for Yan Thirteen, Meng Xingsoul and Ming Zuer met unexpectedly.

"You're also here to find Lord Yan Thirteen?"

Meng Xingsoul hurriedly asked.

"Exactly, what? Could it be that you found something wrong?"

Ming Zu'er immediately seemed to think of something, and asked Meng Xingsoul.

"Ming Zu'er, you also thought of it?"

Meng Xingsoul smiled bitterly.

"It's too late, hurry up and inform Lord Yan Thirteen, let the adults decide!"

"Good!"

Ming Zuer hurriedly narrated, and the speed was a little faster!

Vaguely, he could already smell something bad approaching.

Just like at that time, when they killed in Zhenwu City and broke into a catastrophe!

"Why are you two here?"

Not long after, Meng Xingsoul and Ming Zuer met Yan Shisan.

At this moment, Yan Shisan, dressed in a black robe, stood proudly on a tent, like a demon god coming to the world, standing so openly, but no witch dared to approach half a point!

Of course, looking around, there was already a river of blood.

It goes without saying.

Anyone who comes near will be turned into corpses all over the ground!

"My lord, we feel that something is wrong!"

Meng Xingsoul and Ming Zu'er glanced at each other, and hurriedly said their feelings quickly.

"Is that so?"

In Yan Thirteen's pupils, there was suddenly a burst of essence revealed!

Holding the bone poison of the divine soldier in his hand, he tapped it lightly, thoughtfully.

"Hurry up and send out the red arrows, immediately, immediately!"

After three breaths, Yan Shisan suddenly shouted.

"No!"

Meng Xingsoul and Ming Zuer did not dare to slack off.

Each took out a red arrow, like a monkey in the sky, and made it suddenly soar into the air!

Previously, there was a word in advance.

There are two types of arrows!

Yellow arrows, everything is going according to plan!

Red Arrow!

That means!

Dangerous!

Plans have changed!

The enemy situation has changed!

"My lord, should we leave first?"

After hesitating for a moment, Meng Xingsoul still took the lead in asking.

Due to his personality, Meng Xingsoul is accustomed to killing with one blow.

If you can't hit it with one blow, you have to travel thousands of miles.

At this moment, I don't know what wishful thinking the Wu clan is having.

The situation is unknown.

Meng Xing's soul didn't want to stay here for too long.

According to his thoughts, it is better to withdraw now, and the sooner the better!

"Withdraw? Do you think that the Wu Clan has laid out the overall situation, can we still withdraw?"

He glanced deeply at Meng Xing's soul, and in an instant, Yan Shisan's eyes were slightly small, and his aura gradually became more and more cold and dark!

Smack!

At this moment, suddenly there was a burst of high-fives!

Step, step, step!

Accompanied by the sound of high-fives, there is the sound of heavy footsteps.

Meng Xingsoul and Ming Zu'er's faces suddenly sank!

None of them are fools!

In an instant, they realized the crisis!

King!

A bunch of witch kings are coming!

Judging by the sound of footsteps.

At least dozens of witch kings!

And each of them is no less than the existence of the Star Realm!

What a big deal!

That's bad for them!

The assassin pays attention to the darkness, kills with one blow, and then disappears into the darkness and retires.

If you fight head-to-head, whether it is Meng Xingsoul or Ming Zuer, at least half of your strength will be wasted!

Crisis!

This is the Great Crisis!

"Witch Emperor!"

"Sure enough, I said, how could this witch camp suddenly become so weird, it turned out that there was a witch emperor coming, secretly arranging everything!"

Hiss!

When Yan Shisan spoke coldly, Meng Xingsoul and Ming Zu'er all felt their hearts contract!

Witch Emperor!

It is definitely an existence above the Origin Realm!

Now, is it going to be a dead end?

No!

Look ahead!

Yan Thirteen, his expression was lonely and cold, without a trace of fear, it seems, there is a chance?

The pupils are slightly shining!

Suddenly, Meng Xingsoul and Ming Zu'er both put their hopes on Yan Shisan!

Only when Yan Thirteen defeats this Witch Emperor can all the situation be reversed!

"Nice!

"You're good!"

Boom! Boom!

One after the other!

The Witch Emperor slowly stepped close to Yan Thirteen, his body was like a mountain, and his majesty was terrifying!

Every step is like thunder in the sky!

Even, Meng Xingsoul and Ming Zuer can feel their hearts beating, and they are all somewhat affected by it!

"Datang, Yan Thirteen!"

Yan Thirteen's eyes were as cold as an abyss!

With a soft shout, the body is like a sword, and the sword is like a prison!

In an instant, tens of thousands of miles of sky were dim!

Whew!Whew!

The bone poison of the divine soldier has not yet come out of the sheath!

It's the roar of the sword!

The Dao Dao sword is cold to the bone, accompanied by Yan Thirteen, implying the true meaning of endless death!

"Shhh

The brow is furrowed!

The Witch Emperor is sure!

In his life, he had never seen such a sword intent full of the power of death!

Such a terrible swordsman is unheard of!

"Yan Thirteen, remember the name of this emperor!"

"This Emperor, the Witch Clan, the Primordial Blood Witch Emperor!"

This one moment!

Yan Thirteen's strength has won the respect of the Primordial Blood Witch Emperor!

Bang! Bang!

Clench your fists and blast in the void!

The heavens and the earth are trembling!

The heaven and earth here, in the final analysis, are connected to the lower reaches of the Burial Wu River!

Even if it is connected with the Burial Wu River, it is another world.

However, there is also a limit to the endurance of heaven and earth!

The Origin Realm is the limit!

It is no exaggeration to say that if there is a ninefold powerhouse of the Origin Realm who makes an all-out move, this side of the world is in danger of completely collapsing!

"Primordial Blood Witch Emperor, Origin Realm Sixfold!"

Between the slight outlines of the corners of Yan Shisan's mouth, he saw through the strength of the original blood witch emperor!

Sonorous!

Divine soldiers, bone poison, out of the sheath!

Suddenly, the sword qi spanned 30,000 miles, and a sword light was cold in 19 continents!

Bang! Bang!

Seeing this around, except for Meng Xingsoul, Ming Zu'er, and the Witch Emperor, the rest of the Witch Kings were all breathing, their bodies shattered, and their blood was splashed!

Remnant Sun.

The bloody wind is dashing, and the blood is raining all over the sky!

Yan Shisan was bathed in the blood-colored dome world, as if he had become the master of this cold world!

"Yan Thirteen, you, very good!"

"Success has angered the Emperor!"

The Primordial Blood Witch Emperor is furious!

Because, in the moment just now, it was him, and he didn't see clearly how Yan Shisan made a move!

In such an instant, his elite subordinates all fell!

Blood debt can only be paid by blood!

Yan Thirteen, he will kill him!

"I have a sword, please taste it to the Witch Emperor!"

Yan Shisan still had that extremely cold face.

Not sad or happy.

Suddenly, cold!

Cold!

Like Ice Hell Descending!

At this moment, Ming Zuer and Meng Xing Soul were like being in an extremely cold world that was frozen for thousands of miles!

For a moment, Ming Zu'er and Meng Xing Soul seemed to feel that their hearts had stopped in the cold!

Hiss!

Take a breath!

Looking at Yan Thirteen, the Primal Blood Witch Emperor couldn't hide his horror on his face!

The strength of his physical body was already comparable to that of a Origin Realm powerhouse!

It's unimaginably powerful!

It was to put him in the ice field, and he was afraid that he would not be able to feel a chill even if he was bare-chested.

But now, here, he is wearing battle armor, and he can still feel the cold through his bones!

Terrifying!

"This person's sword has reached the realm of transformation!"

Unconsciously, the Primordial Blood Witch Emperor had already made a judgment in his heart!

"Fourteen Swords of Death!"

Swish!

Bone poison is like light!

Gloomy dark light like an abyss!

Sword intent, sword momentum, shrouded in the sky!

The sun and the moon are retreating!

The meaning of extinction is like an abyss like a prison, covering tens of thousands of miles around!

And the Primordial Blood Witch Emperor who was in the center of the sword momentum had a feeling of falling into the eighteenth realm!

Cold, silent!

Other than that, I don't feel anything else!

[Yan Thirteen Mysteries: The Source of Silence Opens!]

[Source of Silence: In the silence of death, feel the power of death, bless your body with the power of death, and increase the combat power of a major realm!]

[Fourteen Swords of Death: The fourteenth sword created by Yan Thirteen based on the Thirteen Swords of Death, it is rumored that the power has reached the extreme in the world!

[Divine Soldier Bone Poison: Because Yan Thirteen has already surpassed the combat power of the Origin Realm, the bone poison that has just been unsealed to the king-level best will not provide a combat power bonus!]

"Raw blood, magic power, burn!"

"Wu Clan Battle Fist, Kill!"

The Primordial Blood Witch Emperor, under the pressure of this sword, even did not hesitate to burn the essence blood!

With the power of essence and blood, glow with supreme combat power, and try to resist this sword!

Bang!

However, it was beyond everyone's expectations!

Three breaths!

It's just three breaths!

I saw the bone poison passing through the chest!

The Primordial Blood Witch Emperor maintained a fist roar!

The whole body, in a short period of time, quickly fell into silence!

Just like the body that was burned by the flames, soon, the body like a mountain was swallowed up by that touch of silence and coldness!

Sonorous!

Put away your sword!

Yan Shisan's eyes were still indifferent!

A strong wind is blowing.

The black robe hunts!

The surrounding void secretly hissed, if it weren't for the rolling blood mist, Meng Xingsoul and Ming Zu'er couldn't believe it, a dignified witch emperor, just like that, gone?

"Meng Xingsoul, you go in person, let Duan Siping and them, and continue to lead the Tang Dynasty Wuyunwei to kill the Wu Clan army!"

"Ming Zu'er, continue to kill with me!"

Yan Shisan's eyes swept over the two of them, and he spoke indifferently.

"No!"

Yan Shisan's divine power just now is still vivid.

Meng Xing's soul and Ming Zu'er, they are all trembling!

Be completely convinced!

Sincerely!

It can be said that so far, the Datang Blood Prison Guards have completely left only one voice!

That's Yan Shisan's voice!

"Kill!"

Next, it's the performance time that belongs to the Datang Blood Prison Guards!

The Primordial Blood Witch Emperor is self-defeating!

A number of witch emperors and witch kings were killed, and there were almost no strong people in the camp, and the Tang blood prison guards slaughtered frantically under the leadership of Yan Shisan and Meng Xingsoul!

......

"Meng Xingsoul, what's going on?"

"Why are there yellow arrows and red arrows?"

Meng Xing's speed was very fast, but in a moment, he met Duan Siping's army.

Seeing Duan Siping asking in a deep voice at Meng Xing's soul.

"Lord Duan, here's the thing..."

So, Meng Xingsoul made a long story short, and said everything from beginning to end in the fastest time.

"I see, Datang Wuyunwei, kill with me!"

And then another massacre!

When the Tang Dynasty Wu Yunwei arrived at the Wu Clan camp, the Wu Clan camp was already a complete mess!

There is no power to resist the killing of the Tang Dynasty Wu Yunwei!

After that, the remaining 10 million Wu army faintly sensed that the situation was not good, and hurried to the rescue.

As a result, it became a gourd baby to save grandpa.

All of them have become the souls of the subordinates of the Tang Dynasty Wuyunwei and the Tang Blood Prison Division.

......

"Congratulations to the Emperor, Yan Thirteen has completed the achievement: the first to kill the powerhouse of the Origin Realm!"

"Congratulations to the Emperor, Yan Thirteen has completed his achievements and killed the Witch Emperor for the first time!"

Oh?

Li Chengqian, who was fighting against the Xilan Dynasty, suddenly smiled.

Two achievements in a row?

"What are the achievement rewards?"

"Congratulations to the Emperor for his achievement:..."