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Merlin led his cavalry to charge through the enemy, invincible, and the direction of the spear sweep was a puff of blood.

Zhu Yue killed him, and he fought with Mo Lin, and the commanders of the two armies finally had a big battle, and they fought completely, both of them were bloody, and their eyes were red.

On the heavenly dome, a black-robed Shuraman powerhouse floated, holding five rotating jade talismans in his hands, the jade talisman exuded a strange light, as if exuding a strange suction, absorbing the remnants and spirits of the many corpses below.

The corpses of the soldiers that had just fallen to the ground had not yet become cold, and the spirit of wailing was dragged out of them and incorporated into the formation formed by the jade talisman.

The black-robed man's eyes were full of excitement, and the muscles on his face were beating unconsciously.

A sword light flowed, and Tang Yin struck out of the camp, aiming directly at the Shura Sect powerhouse who was holding the jade rune formation.

The strong man suddenly burst into a shout, and the pitch-black true qi surged, and the sword light towards Tang Yin was slapped, and this palm was full of momentum, with a terrifying power that was enough to shake the mountain, and it slammed down.

Tang Yin's face suddenly became very solemn, his body at the moment was already seriously injured, and in the face of this palm, he felt a huge pressure.

The battle in the sky did not ease the battle below, and the battle between the two armies was all back and forth, blood spattered on the sand.

......

Wei Dafu, who breathed a sigh of relief, was a little cold all over his body at the moment, not only him, but everyone in the Huotou Army was sitting on the ground tremblingly, and the atmosphere was afraid to come out.

The corpses on the ground were reflected in the depths of their eyes like a nightmare, and although these corpses were the corpses of enemies, the scene just now was really hard for them to forget.

The iron lumps...... It's so powerful, so powerful that it's hard for them to breathe.

However, although they were shocked and frightened, they were relieved in their hearts, because the grain and grass were saved, so that they had hope again.

Wei Dafu and the others stood up and began to process the grain and grass, and wanted to transport the grain and grass away.

However, as soon as some grain and grass were pushed away, the ground trembled, and the trembling sound of the horse's hooves colliding with the ground reached their ears, and in their field of vision, another group of people charged.

"Enemy!!"

The people of the Huotou Army burst out and took out machetes one after another, and some people were holding kitchen knives because they couldn't find them, but they were also a little imposing.

There were only three enemies, these three were wearing black robes, and the aura on their bodies was a little gloomy, and they looked at the corpses all over the ground, and their brows were all furrowed.

"There is still a strong man behind this grain and grass...... I said, how could this elite team not complete the task for so long, it turned out that it was because I met a master!"

The black-robed powerhouse laughed coldly, glanced at the corpses all over the ground, and then at those fire-headed soldiers, and his face suddenly became pale.

"But you're all going to die!"

The black-robed man's eyes widened suddenly, his toes tapped to the ground, and he actually galloped down from the horse, and a paw surging out with the pitch-black true qi, piercing the chests of several fireheads, obliterating them.

These three people are the powerhouses of the Shura Sect, and their cultivation has all reached the five-rank battle king, and they are like wolves in this firehead army, and it is easy to kill.

Long Cai turned around in horror, facing these three people who were like demons, he couldn't muster the slightest courage to fight, and turned around and fled into the distance.

Wei Dafu was the same, and fled with a crawl...... He also wanted to protect the grain and grass, but the cultivation of these three people was too strong, and he had more than enough strength to do it.

"Want to escape?"

A black-robed man smiled coldly, and immediately galloped out, aiming directly at Long Cai, and the blood-stained claws were aimed at Long Cai's heart.

Long Cai's immature face was full of horror, and his whole body was frozen with the killing intent that swept here.

Just when the blood claw dripping with blood was about to pierce Long Cai's body, a faint voice sounded from not far away, accompanied by a whistling sound.

"You can't kill him. ”

The faint voice did not carry the slightest emotion, and a black cauldron swirled and roared, aiming directly at the black-robed man.

"What the hell?!" the black-robed man squinted, it was actually a pot, and he was actually startled by a pot.

The black-robed man was so angry that he slapped it out casually, wanting to smash the pot, but when the blood claws collided with the pot, they were shocked by the terrible force.

The black cauldron also exploded in the air.

Bu Fang slowly walked over from a distance, followed by Xiaobai.

The little white eyes turned dark purple with each step it took......

"It seems that you are the hidden powerhouse...... Actually killed one of our elite squads!'s guts!" The black-robed man smiled coldly, and then the three of them gathered together and looked squarely.

Bufang patted Xiaobai's fat belly, and the corners of his mouth suddenly tugged, too lazy to talk nonsense with this group of people.

Boom Boom!

The three surging true qi coercion spread, and the aura on these three people actually reached the level of the king of war, and in the army, the king of war can become the existence of the commander of one party.

No wonder the people of the Firehead Army are no match for these three at all.

The purple light suddenly flourished, and the figures of the three people who flashed out were all stagnant, and then they felt a cold wind, and a figure galloped towards them.

It's the iron puppet on the young man's side!

How dare you rely on a puppet to deal with them? Is this looking down on them?

Bu Fang stood with his hands in his hands, his face was indifferent, and he was very calm when Xiaobai appeared.

The cruelty of war was beyond his imagination, and life on this battlefield seemed to become somewhat insignificant.

The guys who were still talking to him about food a moment ago have all turned into cold corpses at this moment, which is a little embarrassing.

"Kill them all. Bu Fang sighed, his eyes slightly lowered, and said.

Xiao Bai's body was stunned, and then he rushed out like a storm, and smashed out with a punch as if he wanted to stop the mountain range, smashing a black-robed man into the air, his chest was deeply sunken, and he was completely powerless to fight back.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the black-robed mouth, and the man fell directly to the ground, losing even the strength to get up.

One hand turned into a machete, Xiaobai stomped on it with one kick, and then he galloped out, and the wind came at a gallop.

The light of the knife flashed, so that the two who were already shocked how could they resist, but in an instant, they were cut off, and both of them were cut horizontally in their abdomen, and the blood was like a pillar.

The three battle kings and powerhouses, in the hands of this little white, did not have the slightest power to fight back.

Rumble!!

One person punched, and after three punches, Xiaobai turned into his original red-eyed appearance and returned to Bufang's side.

"It's really annoying that the experience of a good marching cook was ruined like this. Bufang scratched his head, took a deep breath, and muttered.

Then his eyes sharpened, and he walked slowly towards the distance with Xiaobai.

In that direction, the shouting of killing shook the sky.

Long Cai and Wei Dafu's eyes widened, hiding in the corner and shivering, and they didn't dare to come out.

Those three powerful monks were actually in the hands of that iron pimple...... I can't even resist a move, and the battle is divided in an instant, so how terrifying is the iron pimple?

Long Cai got up from the ground tremblingly, and actually mustered up the courage to follow behind Bu Fang with rolling and crawling, and ran towards the place where Bu Fang disappeared.

......

Tang Yin spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face became a little sallow......

The strong Shura Sect standing proudly above the void in the distance, one hand pressed him and vomited blood, and the two were not opponents on the same level at all.

After all, he had just become a seventh-grade battle saint, and in the face of this old seven-rank battle saint, the gap was still too big.

Especially the opponent's pitch-black true qi, when the bombardment came, it also carried the power of corrosion, so that he had to raise his true qi to resist it all the time, otherwise he would be seriously injured by corrosion.

If you lose the strength of one or the other, he will become less and less of an opponent.

"The Heavenly Machine Sect actually sent you such a piece of garbage...... Could it be that the Heavenly Machine Sect really thinks that there is no one in my Shura Sect?" A palm slapped out, smashing the long sword in Tang Yin's hand into the air, and the strong man suddenly sneered.

Then his hand turned, and suddenly a blood-colored long sword appeared in his hand.

With a swing of the sword, the blood-colored sword qi tore out, and slashed straight towards Tang Yin, wanting to completely kill Tang Yin.

This strong man of the Shura Sect is very excited, Tang Yin is a seventh-grade battle saint, although he has just been promoted, but after all, he is a seven-rank, his spirit must be very strong, Tang Yin's spirit is worth dozens of soldiers' spirit!

If he can receive this spirit, then his trip will really be complete, and he will even be able to exceed the task assigned by the high priest!

A sword slashed, and blood spurted out.

Tang Yin's pupils shrank, and he was slashed to the ground alive, and there was a violent explosion on the ground.

Ahem......

Spitting blood, Tang Yin got up from the ground with a pale face, he felt that he might die here...... He's no match for the Shuramon demon at all!

"It seems that you are the mastermind, and you ruined my marching experience?"

An indifferent voice sounded, and then from a distance, two figures walked leisurely from the battle of ten thousand armies.

Tang Yin was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look over, and his eyes shrank suddenly.

"Step ...... Step senior!" Tang Yin's face suddenly showed an excited look, yes, he actually forgot about the terrifying existence of Bu Fang.

He had already heard of the battle in the imperial capital, and the horror of that battle also brought out the prestige of Bufang Xiaodian, and how many strong people turned into dry bones in that battle!

Holding five rotating jade talismans in one hand, the Shura Sect powerhouse tilted his head and looked at Bu Fang and Xiaobai who were walking slowly, and squinted his eyes.

"Who are you? Are you another one who is going to die......? It's so rampant. ”

As an old seven-rank battle saint, this Shura Sect powerhouse naturally has eyesight, although Bu Fang's cultivation is not obvious, but he still sees at a glance that Bu Fang is a six-rank battle emperor.

As for the iron pimple puppet, there was not the slightest fluctuation of true qi on his body, but he did not pay attention to it.

Is there a seventh-rank battle saint plus a sixth-rank battle emperor?

The corners of the Shura Sect's strong mouth suddenly grinned, "It's another one who came to send the spirit, it seems that this time the harvest will be great!" (To be continued.) )