In the desert, Nie Xiao was fully shocked back by Gu Ye's power for five miles before stopping, the sword qi disappeared, and the sword fragments fell to the ground, when Nie Xiao put away the knife and looked up again, Chen Changxiao and Gu Ye had turned into a black dot and gradually disappeared from sight.

He squinted his eyes and glanced at the sword fragments on the ground, he naturally knew that if Gu Ye did not run away and made a move with all his might, he would never be his opponent, but if he wanted to escape, it would be extremely difficult for him to kill himself in a short time, the Nie family must be almost here, and he had to escape as the only way to live.

Nie Xiao dissipated his whole body's spiritual power, looking at a barren desert, there was not a single one of the 36,000 armor left, and there were no bones, so he went back by himself, how to face their fellow villagers, fathers, wives, sons and daughters, and how to face themselves in the future.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of self-deprecation, and he let out a long breath, and then his arm burst out, and the knife broke away from his palm, escaped into the sky, and went straight down, breaking through the sand layer, and forcibly sinking into the ground three hundred feet.

The knife was buried in the ground and buried with 36,000 souls.

Nie Xiao closed his eyes tightly, he was full of thoughts, and after a while, there was a roar of spiritual power on his side, and the victory of his breath was far beyond him, Nie Xiao opened his eyes and turned his head, just seeing it at a glance, he knew the identity of this person, and then knelt down on one knee and hugged his fist.

"Ancestor. ”

Nie Xiao retracted his emotions and said respectfully.

The figure that came was the ancestor of the Nie family, Nie Xian, dressed in linen yellow, with gray hair slightly yellow, his eyes were chaotic, his beard was three inches, he raised his hand slightly, and motioned to get up.

Behind Nie Xian, followed by the five elders from the Nie family, their strength was only one grade lower than Nie Xian, but their age was much younger than this old ancestor.

"Nie Xiao, what's the situation?"

Nie Xian asked flatly, when he came from the road, he naturally knew what would happen here, the sword intent that made him feel cold, the people brought by Nie Xiao must have died almost, there was no one in the area, Nie Xian sighed in his heart, it was still too late.

Nie Xiao knew that he was asking knowingly, but he still endured the pain and told the truth.

"The Ninth Army of the Fengzhou Desert, with a total of 36,000 armor, fought with Chen Changxiao, and the whole army was wiped out, leaving only ...... The last one will be!"

Although Nie Xian knew it in his heart, he still trembled in his heart when he heard the words that the whole army was annihilated.

Xiangzhou, which is adjacent to Fengzhou, came with news a few days ago that 100,000 of the 200,000 in Xiangyun Mountains and Seas died overnight, and the remaining 100,000 watched Chen Changxiao flee and did not dare to stop him.

A Holy Sect Realm and a Xuanzun Realm, even the generals who are the Emperor Infant Realm can't stop them, is it possible that this Great Saint Heavenly Empire can't even help a pair of masters and apprentices who are not strong so far?

If the two of them escaped secretly, the world was so big that they could hide them tightly in a single cave or mountain, but they ran from the southeast to the northwest in an open and honest manner, killing countless people along the way, breaking through layers of barriers, and having an unstoppable momentum.

This made Nie Xian seem that he had lived for two hundred years, no matter what he had seen or heard, such a terrifying person was still the first.

He frowned, looked in the direction that Nie Xiao was pointing to, and just said lightly to the latter, you go back first, and then chased after the elders.

......

A few miles ahead, Chen Changxiao and Gu Ye slowly stopped, each holding a sword in their hands, and in front of them, another army of forty-two thousand armor stopped in front of them, thirty-five Holy Sect Realm, and one Xuanzun Realm.

The dragon soul possession of the ancient night has not been sideways, it is still the Xuanzun Realm, and the white hair on the top of his head is white, but he didn't care about this, he took the lead with the sword in his hand, the wisps of sword aura were terrifying, and the Xuanzun Realm general in front of him saw him coming, the sword in his hand was golden and generous, and his vest was cold.

Nie Xiao's 36,000 armor failed to stop him before, and he must have all died under the swords of these two people, and now facing himself again, he is just 6,000 more cannon fodder, do you want to kill all 42,000 armor? !

Chen Changxiao walked in the ancient night, and after a twist of his body, the afterimage disappeared, and his body had already escaped into the air at a height of 100 meters.

"The rest of the Fengzhou army and the strong men of the Nie family are coming soon, let's strike with all their might, how many can you kill, you can't kill them, and they can't stop my master and apprentice!"

Chen Changxiao was about to make a move, when the sound of the ancient night came, the former nodded, and replied in his heart: "That's exactly what I mean!"

Before the words fell, the Cangling Sword had risen.

Cangling Sword Ten Styles.

The sword came out of the cold light and the sword mang, and the emperor rose from the sky to slaughter.

The wind tortures the mountains and seas, and the sword shadow is broken.

The head of the long finger belly is deep into the side, and the shadow is scattered to collapse the soul.

The wind and thunder turned into a cold sea, cutting off the mystical heaven and earth.

The Eight Desolation Sword Gods show their might, and I am an immortal in the four seas!

Ten swords in one, the dragon reincarnation.

The ten-zhang dragon hovers in the sky, mighty and mighty, covering the sky and the sun!

Gu Ye's feet sped up, and the white light spiritual power that was the same as Chen Changxiao's condensed all over his body, and he saw it in his hand, slashing up and down, spinning the sword and carrying the sword, and the soles of his feet were half an inch off the ground, as if he were gliding.

The sword qi that was cut out surrounded the body, and thousands of sword qi merged into a white dragon, the sword intent was monstrous, and the wind and sand were chaotic.

"Sword Eleven, sand across the three rivers!"

The voice came out, and the move was as its name suggested, in the wind and sand, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, such as crossing the three rivers.

The leader of the 42,000 armor gritted his teeth, these two people just met and went all out without saying a word, he naturally knew that the Nie family and the rest of the army in the rear had arrived, they wanted to escape quickly, and several generals competed for fame and fortune on weekdays, and now Nie Xiao was lucky to meet Chen Changxiao for the first time, as long as he could stop him and wait for the ancestor of the Nie family to come, he would have made a great contribution, but Nie Xiao did not cherish it well, and he also lost his army.

Thinking of this, a sinister smile rose at the corner of the general's mouth, of course, he was not confident enough to fight head-on with the people who Di Yunlan couldn't stop, but with the combined efforts of 42,000 people, it shouldn't be a problem to stop each for a moment and a half, and when the manpower came, even if he really stopped him.

After sneering, his left hand was raised to signal the formation, and 42,000 people stood in a gossip shape, and 10,000 people did not draw their knives, but raised their hands at the same time.

The thirty-five Holy Sect realm jumped above the heads of tens of thousands of people, and the spiritual power in the hands of all the generals surged into the air, concentrating around the thirty-five people, and the next moment, the general opened his arms and hovered above the thirty-five people, and the latter transmitted the concentrated power to him again, and in an instant, he heard a bell ringing in the desert, and the sand and dust were scattered, and the wind was chaotic.

"Admiralty Xuandao Formation!"

At the sound of the bell, the general shouted, and an eight-sided chime phantom shrouded the formation of 42,000 people, and at the same time, several sword qi overflowed from the bell body, attacking towards Chen Changxiao and Gu Ye.

Chen Changxiao's sword danced Canglong, the dragon's head shook with the tip of the sword, the Cangling sword stabbed forward, and the Canglong went out, with the momentum of breaking through the sky, swallowing all the sword qi that came.

With the sword, the tip of the sword pierced the phantom bell wall of the chime, and thousands of sword qi broke the way for him.

Rumble!

Canglong's head struck the golden bell, and thousands of sword qi pierced the bell wall.

The invisible energy dissipated ten miles away, and the power of Chen Changxiao's Holy Sect Realm did not make the general suspended at the top feel any unbearable, and under the Gu Ye attack, the forty thousand soldiers with low cultivation all spit out a mouthful of blood, but they did not shake the power that continued to pour out in their hands.

Canglong can't break the golden bell, and so is Gu Ye's sword, the latter snorted coldly in his heart, obviously disapproving of such a balanced force, although the strength has been greatly reduced now, but the power of this sword move can be a real heavenly swordsmanship.

Sure enough, the sword qi around Gu Ye's body did not show the slightest weakness in contrast to the sword qi emitted by Jin Zhongbi, but continued to strengthen!

In the next blink of an eye, Gu Ye drew his sword and spun around, the sword qi danced with him, and then a sword stabbed out, a simple sword, and the tip of the sword was inserted into the golden bell wall by more than three inches.

The 40,000 soldiers at the bottom spit out another mouthful of blood, and the general on the top finally felt that something was wrong, and with a wave of the long knife, the knife qi descended the mountain like a fierce tiger and slashed towards the ancient night.

The latter's right hand then held the sword without moving, his left hand stretched out his fingers together, and the hundred sword qi merged with the fingertips to form a long sword phantom, and the sword qi arrived, through the golden bell, hitting the long sword phantom, the phantom scattered, and the sword qi also dispersed, but the former only dispersed the shape, and the sword qi that turned into a streamer was still awe-inspiring, and wanted to hit it in the golden bell!

The general was shocked in his heart, the Admiralty Xuandao Formation jointly used by these 10,000 people, he thought that he should be at ease in the face of the Nie family ancestor.

It's just that now, it is impossible for Chen Changxiao's Canglong to break through the Golden Bell Wall, but Gu Ye's sword is already getting worse and deeper, starting from the blade, several winding cracks spread out, one meter, two meters, five meters!

Every time the rift extended by one meter, the bodies of the forty-two thousand soldiers would tremble a little, and even the Holy Sect Realm powerhouses in mid-air felt the backlash caused by the cracking of the Dao Golden Bell Wall.

Chen Changxiao saw that the master had already made several openings, and the sword in his hand waved, and the dragon turned, and the dragon's head went down, towards the place where the crack was.

Rumble!

The dragon's head slammed into the crack, like a giant sword inserted into the mouth, the crack expanded instantly, the dragon roared, the wild sand won a few points, Gu Ye snorted, the three-foot sword, into two and a half feet, the golden bell from low to the top, a crack like a long snake appeared.

The sword qi drilled into the crack, and the dragon stretched the mouth wide, and the dragon's tail shook it hard, throwing it on the crack, and the mouth was a few points bigger.

At this moment, this golden bell is really broken, the dragon wanders away, and the thousands of wisps of sword qi of the ancient night pass through the rows and rows of soldiers, dantians, hearts, and intestines! The blood is like ink in a black ink painting, scarlet with the golden light of the white sun.

The Holy Sect Realm powerhouses who were counterattacked were also sweet in their throats, and before the blood could be spit out, the white light Canglong flicked its tail, and after making a roaring sound, the thirty-five Holy Sect Realm powerhouses were scattered, and the general at the top endured the strongest backlash, and the knife in his hand almost fell off in his hand, and the whole person fell to the ground like a hammerstone.

Inside and outside the Golden Bell Wall, only a continuous sound of breaking was heard, and the Golden Bell Xuandao Array disappeared.

Forty-two thousand armor joined forces, but after a few breaths, they had already collapsed!

After being broken, the people became defenseless, and thousands of sword qi pierced the hearts of ten thousand people, in this battle, twenty of the Holy Sect Realm died, and only two thousand of the remaining soldiers were left out of the forty-two thousand!

Two swords broke the golden bell, and 10,000 people knelt on the ground!