On the other side of the river, there was a fierce skirmish, and in the twilight of the twilight, the sound of swords intersecting could be heard from time to time, and the desperate howl before death.

The total number of the two sides participating in the battle was only two hundred, but appearing on the west bank of the originally barren fine river was of course considered tragic.

The side participating in the battle was the demon cultivator of the Star Sea, who was strong and well-trained, and had an advantage in numbers, so he quickly won the victory and began the pursuit.

Dozens of people who were chased got on the boat in a hurry, quickly started the power on the boat, and several people on the side of the boat were shot by the arrows, and fell into the river with a miserable howl, and were instantly swept away by the river waves.

Fortunately, the speed of the boat and the heavy fog on the river affected the line of sight, and the rest of the personnel still escaped.

The night was deep, shrouded in a thin river, and the fog was covered with huge waves, and occasionally a few strange cries of waterfowl sounded. This part of the territory of the Great Western Continent is now trampled under the feet of the demon cultivators of the Star Sea.

Driving away the natives who came to hunt for treasure, piles of bonfires were lit on the riverbank, and several demon cultivators in leather armor sat in the warmest place closest to the fire, roasting the freshest animal meat.

From the exquisiteness of their leather armor, it was clear that they should belong to the demon cultivators at the commander level, and they belonged to the demon cultivators who first arrived on the river bank.

They must clear out the people of the Great Western Continent as soon as possible and prepare for tomorrow's expedition. The demon cultivator led by him is very satisfied, he has completed the task excellently, laid a good foundation for tomorrow's expedition, and he has a bright future.

Tetsu Zhongzang and Yu Qianhai walked among the reeds on the bank of the thin river, and behind them were the elite troops of Daxizhou, all of them in good spirits, staring at every move on the river with their eyes like torches. Even in the sky above the river, there are hundreds of big red eagles circling, and if there is a situation, it will quickly warn of it.

"Don't worry, my lord, my 100,000 warriors in the Great Western Continent will be able to beat those guys who don't know the height of the sky and the height of the sea to the ground!"

Yu Qianhai nodded, he believed in Tie Zhongzang, and also believed that Da Xizhou had this strength, and the worry on his face was for Yu Mu.

Think about it half a year ago, the young man who received him here was rumored to have collected two demon emperors in the Sea of Stars, if it weren't for the intervention of the Five Emperors of the Five Directions, maybe he would have unified the Sea of Stars.

But now, such a young leader has become an enemy of Daxizhou, which is really unpredictable!

Kyushu is in turmoil, no one would have thought that the first to be in chaos will be the demon cultivators of Daxizhou and the Sea of Stars, why is it too anxious!

On the second day, the sun came out of the riverbank, and the river was half-squinting, and the sun from the east was a little dazzling, but that was also the destination of his trip.

"Cross the river!"

"Cross the river!"

The order came out of the mouth of the poor river, and then it was relayed by Xia Cicada, and then passed to every battleship, every flyer.

At the bottom of the cabin, the bull in charge of power began to spin in circles, and the spiral at the bottom of the ship stirred the river, and the warship started.

In the sky, the flying boat driven by the fire osprey was opened by the black bats and quickly lifted into the air. Similarly, all kinds of demon cultivators from the bottom of the sea also turned back to their original forms and dived into the water.

The three armies, water, land, and air, coordinated to launch an offensive on Daxizhou. This is Bai Xiaoyao, the son of the Emperor of the Endless Sea, the titular grandson of the Holy Ancestor.

Two hundred warships, one hundred flying boats, carrying tens of thousands of demon cultivators in the Star Sea, entered the depths of the fine river.

Dozens of big red eagles suddenly let out a sharp chirp, and a ball of fire spat out from their large pointed beaks, and a black bat turned to charred ash and floated down to the surface of the river.

The fire osprey began to fight back, and the demon cultivator on the flying horse began to fight back.

The flames were filled with crossbow arrows, and the big red eagle that was shot fell to the surface of the river with a roar, only to be burned to ashes by the flames.

The seemingly choppy surface of the river, except for two hundred warships, is no different, but hidden under the waves is already tragic.

The most elite Jiao clan in the Great Western Continent was in the water at this time. The demon cultivators of the Sea of Stars were hit head-on, and blood stained a large area of the river. From time to time, the corpses of various sea beasts surfaced, and the death was terrifying.

Hidden in the iron with black and gold armor, he sat firmly in the military tent and listened carefully to every military report.

"The flying troops in the air have entered the blocking airspace!"

"The Jiao clan has already faced the battle, and the record is excellent!"

"The warships on the river have penetrated eighty miles into the river!"

Yu Qianhai stood in front of the sand table with a solemn expression, and according to the report of the spies, he inserted small red flags into the sand table one by one, and calculated the enemy's marching speed.

"Order, lead the enemies in the sky upstream, let them stagger from the enemies on the river, and lead the battle in the water downstream, I want to make them unable to take care of each other, and then destroy them one by one!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

With the order being delivered, the battle officially began.

This time, the big red eagle was hunched with the most elite cavalry and archery battalion in the Great Western Continent, and a fight was launched in the air.

Woohoo!

The dense arrow feathers swayed back and forth in the air, shooting through the flying car, and the oil was instantly detonated, and the sky was blazing.

Several flying planes lost control, tumbled and fell into the river, churning up large waves, and the demon cultivator who did not have time to escape from the car was instantly swept into the bottom by the Jiao clan in the water.

The leader who commanded the flying is the subordinate of the Eastern Emperor Aoki of the Endless Sea, named Ma Chongshan, he can be promoted to the commander of the flying bowl, thanks to the revival of the aura, entering the five realms, the Eastern Emperor's subordinates have lost too much in the Endless Sea, so they have a chance to make up for it, if they can make meritorious contributions in this battle, it is very likely to go further.

Ma Chongshan immediately organized a counterattack, and the soldiers who rode the flying bowl were already good at archery, and after reacting, they immediately pulled their bows and fired arrows to fight back.

Woohoo!

Immediately, there was a big red eagle with an arrow, circling and falling, the commander of the big red eagle saw that the situation was not good, and immediately commanded to fly upstream, Ma Chongshan had just shot a few, and before he was enough, he shouted that the whole army chased after him.

The big red eagle flew ahead, turning around from time to time and shooting a few arrows. The fire osprey dragged the flying horse and pursued it with all its might, and left the sky over the battleship in a short time.

He was furious, and knew at a glance that this Ma Chongshan, who was so happy, fell into the trap of others, and just wanted to order a quick crossing of the river, but unexpectedly, dozens of huge bodies drilled out from under the water, and several warships were overturned in a moment.

Boom Boom!

The battleships crashed into each other on the rough river with a deafening sound. No matter how strong the battleship is, it can't withstand such a toss, and debris flies everywhere. The soldiers on board panicked and fled in all directions. But he couldn't escape the cracked planks. They fell through the cracks into the river.

"Damn, put a heavy crossbow on me and shoot these guys hard!"

Ma Chongshan was angry and roared. In the middle of the flight, the four of them jointly lifted a large crossbow arrow, and relying on the string that the two of them pulled together, the arrow feather with the thickness of an arm roared out.

Woo......

With a huge sound of breaking the air, the crossbow arrows were unstoppable, shooting out one after another, and the Jiao clan in the water was hit by the arrows, churning up the blood flowers of the big tent.

Soon, under the deterrence of the heavy crossbow, the Jiao clan could no longer be seen on the river.

Under the cover of the sky and under the water, 200 warships marched to the middle of the river. In the tent of the Chinese army's camp, Tie Zhongzang snorted coldly and made a slashing gesture, and the herald quickly left.

He Qian and Xia Chan stood on the side of the boat, looking at the river, I don't know when, the fog on the river surface, getting thicker and thicker, and the eyes were white.

"General, this fog is weird!"

Xia Cicada looked at the surface of the river, the fog was deep, and a black shadow could be faintly seen shaking in the thick fog.

"This is a ghost made by the people of Daxizhou, thinking that if you put a little fog, you can stump us, the Holy Emperor has long expected that they will cheat, and sure enough!"

He Qian looked confident, took out a pile of rune paper from his arms, and swayed it out casually. The rune paper melted into the fog, and instantly turned into a wisp of fresh wind, blowing the fog around the ship clean.

"Order, Disperse the Mist!"

Soon after the ships scattered the rune paper, the thick fog cleared, but with the help of the thick fog, the warships of the Great Western Continent had quickly approached, and shot bows and arrows full of fire oil.

Tuk tuk!

The fire oil fell on the deck, spread and burned rapidly, and the ship burst into flames. The demon cultivator on the ship immediately began to extinguish the fire.

Bai Xiaoyao is also a talent, and he has no last resort, as early as he arranged the water system monks on each ship, and as soon as he saw the fire, the water system monks immediately went to work, or poured heavy rain, or frost came together.

Suddenly, the ice dissolved, and even the smoke could not be seen.

He Qian's face was full of pride, but he ignored the determination of the people of Daxizhou to defend their territory. A distance of tens of zhang may be a moat for an ordinary person, but for a cultivator, it is just a few ups and downs.

The wreckage of the warships on the river also played a role, and many monks made pedals when they were exhausted.

Whew!

Countless figures swept up on the surface of the river, stepping on the wreckage of the river, and jumped onto the battleship of the Star Siren. Once on board, swing your sword and kill.

The dark waves of the river have become the most terrifying place in the world. Countless thick clouds of smoke rose from the battleships on the river and drifted towards the blue sky and white clouds.

The demon cultivator of the Star Sea clenched his sword and squeezed out the most hideous appearance, and even the height of his jump faintly overwhelmed the monks of the Great West Continent, this was the momentum.

The sharp sword cut through the armor, cut into the flesh, and impacted the sense of sight and hearing, no one was afraid, but the blood aroused the beastly nature and ferocity buried deep in the heart.

Either you die, or I die!

A demon cultivator was pierced through the chest by a long sword, and the moment before he closed his eyes, he suddenly burst out with amazing power, and a tongue nearly two feet long spit out from his mouth, instantly penetrating the enemy's throat......

The moment a demon cultivator fell into the river, he lowered himself to cultivate, and the spiritual power of his whole body supported the rapid lengthening of his tail, just to sweep the enemy into the river together......

Such tragic battles were everywhere, the corpses of men and horses on both sides floated on the surface of the river, blood stained the entire river red, and the air was also filled with a strong smell of blood.

Soon, the warriors of the Great Western Continent had an absolute advantage, suppressing the monks of the Star Sea to death. The last straw that crushed the sea of stars, no one would have thought that it would be a boulder falling from the sky.