The ancient capital of Pixiu.

Eleven Heavenly Powerhouses, hundreds of Yuan Divine Realms and countless golden pills all walked on the city wall.

Only 170,000 were left in the Pixiu Legion.

There are only 150,000 Nagumo troops left.

The inhabitants of the ancient capital were extremely uneasy when they were caught in the clouds of war.

Luo Wushu did not attack.

Although he was very angry, he still remained sober, and after eating the erroneous combat policy of the previous regiment, he changed his deployment and planned to advance by retreating and striking at the rear.

After all.

At this moment, the Xuanjin Army is fierce and murderous.

Hungry tiger.

If you wait for work, stick to the ancient capital, let the Xuanjin army not be able to attack, continue to consume for a long time, fall into a stalemate, and disintegrate the killing momentum, then it will be easy to deal with.

This calculation is naturally clear to Bai Qi.

did not let the attack continue, consume a little at a time, and continue for a long time, the remaining more than 70,000 Xuanjin troops will be gradually consumed.

So, two days before he stood in the ancient capital.

The people of the Wumeng arrived.

The people of the Spring and Autumn Sword Pool arrived.

The people of Sanjin Anan arrived.

......

Together with the powerhouses of the three major clans, they also arrived, which made Zhou Yuntong and the others stunned and happy.

King Qin fished, and actually caught the three strong clans in the south, this ...... This......!

Now.

No one took the sentence 'March to destroy the ancient country of Pixiu', but ridiculed Chen Chujian, thinking that he was arrogant.

The appearance of these strong men made Luo Wuving's face extremely ugly, these three clans, even he was not invited, but was invited by the young man who was fishing.

Of course.

He didn't know that it wasn't Chen Chu's invitation.

Rather, the three tribes help each other.

First, it is indeed because of the importance of Chen Chujian and the situation.

Second, it is the behemoth of the Pixiu Ancient Sect that suppressed the development of the three ethnic groups in the south, and now it has been defeated and is on the verge of annihilation.

Don't look at the two old men, the old lady Nanyun values Chen Chujian, and her thoughts are also old-fashioned.

The men of various forces led the strong to attack and protect, and they continued to fight for ten days.

"Again. ”

In the Snow Dragon River, the Blood Concubine caught another snow dragonfish.

Chen Chu was stunned, this woman's luck was too good to imagine, he fished for almost a month, and he thought he was lucky, but he didn't catch it.

Jade plate.

Knife.

Specialty sauces.

The people in the pavilion enjoyed rare treasures.

The three old men laughed, but they didn't leave, but they seemed to be competing, Chen Chujian didn't say much, he had his own calculations.

And now the beauty is served, and it is indeed the emperor's enjoyment.

No wonder everyone wants to be emperor.

The people standing outside, hundreds of thousands, all looked at the pavilion and smiled bitterly, the war in the south was raging, and the killing was a river, but here, they were happy and enjoyed the deliciousness.

This King of Qin is really very human.

I don't know what happened to the war in the ancient capital of Pixiu?

Chen Chu was not worried, they were actually worried, and when they thought about it, they also felt ridiculous.

Not long after, an inquirifier stood outside the pavilion and said: "Pixiu Ancient Capital, Lord Luo guards the national capital, and there is not much progress in the war of attrition. ”

"In addition, the Heavenly Wind Dynasty sent troops to take the opportunity to invade the border, outside the Nanyun Plain, the Shenjin Border Guarding Army suffered heavy losses, lost many cities, and wanted to come to the hinterland of the Nanyun Plain, it seems that they have obtained the information of Luo Wuving, and they are ready to join forces to deal with General Bai Qi. ”

"The Three Emperors are currently standing still. ”

......

One news after another can be a little heavy.

Luo Wushu finally came back to his senses.

Wage a war of attrition.

The national capital is the most difficult bone to gnaw, and it has to be defended, and that little bit of strength alone is indeed difficult to break.

After long-term consumption, Xuanjin Jun is only afraid that he will be weak and impatient, and fall into a stalemate.

Other than that.

The Tianfeng Dynasty is a powerful dynasty that does not belong to the Shenjin Dynasty, and it must have heard of the internal strife in the Shenjin Dynasty and planned to take the opportunity to encroach on a part of the territory and take it as its own territory.

This attack intensified the pressure on the Xuanjin Army.

The prince of the emperor was bent on seizing the throne, and he was afraid that he wanted to reap the benefits.

It's just that he has forgotten who has won the kingdom?

It's from his royal family.

Everyone stared, not knowing what to do with this King of Qin?

Chen Chu saw eating the snow dragon fish meat fed by the blood concubine, his hands on the table, tapping rhythmically, but he didn't say a word, the old man in the pavilion was so killed by chess that he didn't dare to play again, and he also stared at him.

I asked a few times, do you want to go to the town?

Chen Chu didn't answer.

On the contrary, it was as if I had eaten delicious food and went fishing with all my heart.

On the side of the Xuelong River, I was stunned.

And right now.

The people of the major forces were a little impatient, and when the Xuanjin army was impatient, Bai Qi stared at the void, suddenly raised the Killing God Ge, and threw it under the city wall, knocking the earth through a crack.

"Attack!"

The human slaughter sword fetus pointed directly at the ancient capital of Pixiu.

The soldiers guarding the city walls were also impatient, how many times had they been, and they were attacking.

Bai Qi is waiting for this kind of psychology of theirs.

Five thousand ghost soldiers roared in the sky and jumped into the cracks, this scene made Gu Jianhong, Meng Xuanshan and others stunned, and also made the soldiers on the city wall stunned, and at the same time produced a sense of tension.

Just when someone went to report that Luo was invincible.

In the city, five thousand ghost soldiers suddenly rushed out of the ground, bringing a terrifying ghost wind that swept through the entire ancient capital.

The real elusiveness.

in the military tent.

Luo Wuving's eyelids jumped sharply, bang, broke through the military tent, and rose to the sky, but saw five thousand ghost soldiers killing the city wall, killing the defenders, and the ancient sword Hong Chunqiu sword broke through the defense ban of the house.

The other ten Heavenly Realms hurried to their side, staring at the legions that had rushed into the city, and they also rushed away, ready to slay them.

Outside the city.

The city was surprisingly broken.

Gu Jianhong, Meng Xuanlian, Yuan Xiangu, Zhou Yuntong and other Tongtian Realm powerhouses also entered it, restraining these supernatural powerhouses, and even the three major clans used several Tongtian Realm Essence to enter the city and firmly contain them.

The rest of the Yuan Shen Realm, etc., fought with the Yuan Shen of the Pixiu Ancient Kingdom.

The whole country was shaken.

The realm of heaven hits the heavenly dome.

The peerless impact caused the sky to shake, and the Nanyun Plain and the snow forest shook.

Tongtian, that is, the primordial god can read heaven and earth, borrowing the power of heaven and earth, has risen to another level, its powerful and terrifying, indescribable.

However, if nearly twenty Tongtian Realms were fought on the ground of the ancient capital of Pixiu, the entire country would be shattered, and even the Nanyun Plain would not be spared, and it would affect areas such as the Snow Forest.

The Great War was terrifying.

On both sides, Linghai, Jindan, and Yuanshen fell, and blood was like rain, pouring on the streets and alleys of the ancient capital, dyeing into a city of blood.

Five thousand ghost soldiers and the Xuanjin army entered the city, and the rest of the legions charged and fought, almost red-eyed, killing the sky dark.

Distance.

Seeing this, Duan Rui's eyes were ruthless, and he ordered: "Kill them all!"

The 580,000 army went straight to the ancient capital of Pixiu, not only the people of the ancient capital of Pixiu wanted to kill, but even the forces such as the Xuanjin army also wanted to kill, and the Xie royal family produced several strong people, and other forces also produced a few.

Plus a few statues sent by the royal family.

Enough to kill both sides in the event of heavy losses.

"Bastard, what are you doing?"

The Xuanjin army was besieged by the Southern Qi Army and was furious.

What the hell.

They were the first to kill, and these bastards stabbed them in the back.

Bastard, bastard!

Some of the Xuanjin troops couldn't react in time, and they didn't die under the charge, but they died under the Nanqi army behind them, and they were extremely unwilling.

It's not just the Xuanjin Army.

The legions of the ancient kingdom of Pixiu also suffered heavy losses.

If there is no earthquake rage.

I know that I can't go on like this, otherwise, I will really declare the destruction of the country.

"Pixiu War Spirit, please be born!"

Luo Wushu looked up to the sky and roared.

A series of divine rays erupted on his body, rushing into the sky, forming a huge Pixiu array, pouring endless dazzling light, the original forbidden land of the Pixiu Ancient Sect, in the Pixiu Mountain, suddenly tore a hole.

Roar!

There was a roar, and the void trembled.

A fierce beast of thirty or forty zhang Pixiu stepped out of the air, and the coercion of the terrifying taboo pressed the entire ancient capital of Pixiu very heavy, and the soles of his feet stepped on the sky, even if it was a sword of Gu Jianhong, it was difficult to shake.

"This is the real Pixiu Murder Spirit!"

Gu Jianhong exclaimed in shock.

The other people's faces also changed.

Pixiu is the son of a true dragon, at least a true fairyland.

Although Pixiu at this moment is just a remnant soul, far from reaching that supreme realm, it is still not what they are fighting against, even if Tongtian Jiu comes here, he may not be able to do anything.

This is the essence of the ancient country of Pixiu, which is comparable to the means of the Feather Transformation Realm.

It's terrifying.

No wonder he dared to call the Jin Dynasty.

"Kill it together, if it doesn't die, all the efforts we have made will be wasted. ”

Gu Jianhong rolled his eyes and shouted at the Xie Wang clan and other Tongtian Realm powerhouses who had been killed.

Hearing this, those Heavenly Realm powerhouses hesitated.

"Retreat!"

Duan Rui must not let his power hole cards be hit, otherwise, even if he wins the ancient kingdom of Pixiu, he may not be able to sit on the throne.

Duan Rui shouted back.

Gu Jianhong and others are only in a quagmire at this moment.

"Damn it!"

Rao is Gu Jianhong also secretly cursed, Duan Rui acted too much about himself, and he didn't expect that if the Pixiu Ancient Kingdom escaped today, it would be even more troublesome in the future.

Roar!

The soul of the Pixiu fierce beast was continuously crushed into the air, killing more than a dozen primordial gods, and the Hanmu family was killed all over the sky, and in an instant, it suffered heavy losses.

It can be described as extremely aggrieved.

Duan Rui didn't care so much, and retreated quickly.

Bai Qi's fierce eyes glared, carrying the vision of Bing Ge Wanguo, killing God Ge Heng Ge struck a blow, and shook the fierce soul of Pixiu, it was fierce, Bai Qi was even more fierce, and the killing God Ge hit the sky distorted.

"Retreat!"

Bai Qi suddenly issued an order, five thousand ghost soldiers looked up to the sky, and quickly withdrew from the city, the same was true of the Xuanjin army, Gu Jianhong wanted to help Bai Qi, but he was still retreated.

And the strong people of the ancient country of Pixiu took the opportunity to besiege and kill Bai Qi, Bai Qi was too fierce, terrifying, killing him was better than killing a million legions, they spared no effort to launch a death killing, and the madness shrouded away.

The Pixiu fierce beast, as if sensing something, did not take the opportunity to kill Bai Qi, but looked up at the sky.

A figure.

Standing tall in the sky.

Zhou Yuntong noticed something, raised his eyes to look at the sky, and saw the figure, a shadow like a sword, his pupils froze, and he shouted in his mouth, it's him, it's him!

The people of the Wumeng quickly retreated.

Gu Jianhong and other strong people who are all over the sky are also raising their eyes and staring, unable to see each other, ethereal.

But it's real.

Roar!

The Pixiu beast roared at the sky, slammed into the air, and rushed towards the figure in the sky.

Instantly!

Heaven and earth were suddenly killed.

Full of sharpness.

It's as if everything in the world is like a sharp sword.

Inside and outside the ancient capital of Pixiu, the grass and trees flew up and transformed into peerless swords, and the retreating legions and the legions in the city all felt that the war sword in their hands was summoned to come out of the palm of their hands.

Roar!

The Pixiu Ghost roared wildly at the shadow.

Forthwith.

I saw that shadow, one finger hit the air, the grass and trees all over the sky, turned into a frenzied sharp sword, and quickly strangled the fierce soul of Pixiu.

And that's not all.

The Pixiu Legion, the Nanyun Legion, and the Nanqi Legion were strangely pierced through the eyebrows by the endless grass and trees and died, and the strong people of Tongtian and Yuanshen hurriedly used their defenses to resist.

It's terrifying and heart-wrenching!

For the first time, I felt that any grass and tree that could be trampled on was so strong that it could wipe out the common people.

Boom!

The human slaughtering sword fetus in Bai Qi's hand rushed into the sky, and as the figure stepped into the air, the fierce soul of Pixiu, which was weakened by strangulation, froze, and glanced downward, and the human slaughtering sword fetus rushed to kill at great speed, penetrating its body.

The huge phantom figure dispersed like the wind, turning into endless light and shadow and submerged into the human slaughtering sword fetus, and then, shuttling around the figure, it suddenly fell into the air, penetrating the body of the strong man of Tongtian and Yuanshen.

Seeing this, Luo Wushu was shocked, and immediately gave up everything, fled from the ancient capital of Pixiu with several strong people, and escaped into the void.

A Pixiu fierce beast loomed on the sword fetus, similar and unwilling, as if it wanted to rush out of it.