The remnant sun is like blood, the afterglow of the setting sun pours under the spirit mountain, the red glow and the bloody ground take care of each other, and the heaven and earth seem to be dyed into a sea of blood.

It has been several hours since the two armies intersected, and at this time they were still fighting together without the slightest retreat, and the three generals of the Demon Legion had been killed, but they forgot to die, and they were crazy and desperate with the Chu army.

Bai Qiluo was picked under the horse by Chu Feifan's halberd, Juwu died under the spear of Huo Qu's sick man Baping, and Lin Sheng was killed by Dian Wei. The fall of the three generals did not affect the morale of the Demon Legion in the slightest, each of them was an independent individual, loyal only to their own mission rather than choosing to lead them loyally.

The battle intensified, and the smoke of the war filled the entire Lingshan Mountain, with swords and halberd shadows, blood splashing, and screams and screams already numb. The ground was covered with dead bodies, bleeding profusely, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

Dian Wei, Zhao Yun, Huo Quzhi, Hua Rong, Luo Shixin plus Yan Yun's eighteen cavalry and heavy cavalry legions rushed back and forth, the formation of the demon legion had been completely disrupted, although they did not retreat, but their morale obviously plummeted.

At this time.

Chu Feifan and Mo Dingtian are fighting fiercely together, the two of them are not equal in cultivation, and even the kung fu is on a par, and they have been fighting for hundreds of rounds now, but the battle intent on the two figures is indeed getting more and more intense, and they both want to cut each other under the horse.

"I really didn't expect Emperor Chu to be as strong as he was in cultivation, no wonder he could force back the beast tide with his own strength, General Ben really understood it today."

"General Mo is also good, unlike other Mo family members, he still has some real skills in his hands. But even so, there is no way to escape the fate of death. ”

Chu Feifanyun was light and light, his expression was unwavering, he didn't take Mo Dingtian to heart at all, and looked at the Chu army who was fighting on both sides, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was victorious.

"Emperor Chu, you are so arrogant that you dare to despise our Mo family, you have to pay the price for your stupidity."

"Contempt?"

"Mo Dingtian, you are wrong, I am not contemptuous but disdainful, if you Mo family dare to enter the Chu State to make trouble, you will die, and no one can be an exception!"

"It's useless to talk too much, let it be death!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

Chu Feifan hissed his horse, and the halberd in his hand flew up in the air, facing him with a violent attack force. Mo Dingtian was already angry in his heart at this time, and in the face of Chu Feifan's attack, his expression froze, the blade in his hand was raised, and the huge force in his body penetrated the spear.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The halberd came to the gun, and the two fought fiercely for several rounds in succession, and suddenly a long neighing sound of a horse came from the side, Mo Dingtian looked sideways, and a cold silver spear pierced through the void and stabbed him.

"Your Majesty, my brother is here to help you kill this thief together!"

"It's just right to get sick, you and I will fight quickly and kill him!"

Chu Feifan knew that Mo Dingtian's strength was almost the same as his own, but if he wanted to fight one against two, he would simply seek his own death. Huo Quai's cultivation is at least above himself, and the two of them join forces with Mo Dingtian to be afraid that they have no power to parry at the end of the crossbow.

"Bang!"

Mo Dingtian withdrew the spear in his hand and shot Zhang Baping, who was assassinated by Huo Quai, away, he knew that the two people in front of him were both dragons and tigers, and it would take a lot of effort to defeat one of them, Mo said that there was no chance of winning at all when fighting with the two of them at the same time.

With that in mind.

Under such a critical situation, Mo Dingtian chose to save his life first, tightened the reins in his hand and returned to his horse and galloped towards the Lingshan Ancient Road, and the sound of unwillingness spread throughout the void.

"Withdraw!"

"Demon Legion, retreat quickly!"

"Do you want to escape, it's just wishful thinking!"

Huo Quzhi raised the spear in his hand and rode his horse to chase Mo Dingtian, but was stopped by Chu Feifan.

"Go to the sick, the poor Kou Mo chases, Mo Dingtian's life is still reserved for him first, and all the enemy soldiers in front of him are killed first!"

He has his own plans for Mo Dingtian to escape, and the most important thing at the moment is to kill the enemy soldiers of the demon army who are still resisting under the Spirit Mountain, this enemy army of more than 15,000 people is the elite of the Heavenly Dynasty Kingdom and the Xuanchi Elite, and the tiger must not be let go back to the mountain.

Mo Dingtian fled in despair, and the demon army that fought with the Chu army was completely disheartened, and their morale fell to the bottom, and they all retreated.

"The officers and men of the Chu army obeyed the order and went all out to kill the enemy army, and no one could be spared!"

"Lingshan is a great victory, and no one can compete with the Chu army!"

"Kill!"

Chu Feifan gave an order, and the Chu army launched a siege against the demon army under the leadership of Dian Wei, Luo Shixin, Zhao Yun, Hua Rong, and Huo Quai.

The war horses collided with each other, the swords and halberds pierced vertically and horizontally, and many enemy soldiers did not die under the hands of the Chu army, but died on the way to escape.

Looking at the Lingshan Pass from afar, the enemy fled in a panic, and the five generals under Chu Feifan's command chased after him, rolling wolf smoke away, and the sky was covered in dust. Chu Feifan looked around, looking at the mountains of corpses in front of him, the devastated broken swords and halberds, and the land covered by blood, a look of determination appeared in his eyes.

"Blood-stained country, the establishment of eternal achievements, the bloody battle of generals, and the creation of a thousand years of hegemony!"

...............

In the battle of Lingshan, although the Chu army did not annihilate the enemy, it still achieved a great victory and resolved the crisis of Panlong City's soldiers approaching the city.

The Demon Legion was originally the most elite soldiers selected by Xuanchi and the Celestial Dynasty in the three armies, and the two emperors originally thought that under the leadership of Bai Qiluo and Mo Dingtian, even if they could not completely subvert the Chu State, they could successfully take Chu Feifan's imperial city in the slightest sneak attack.

Correct.

Things on the battlefield are changing, and success or failure is instantaneous.

The mountains are like the sea, and the remnant sun is like blood.

The fifth general Huo Qubing led Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry to kill most of the remnants of the fleeing enemy army, and the lives of more than 10,000 enemy soldiers were buried on the Lingshan Ancient Road.

The lone bird hovered in the void, the voice was mournful, the Lingshan Ancient Road was filled with a strong bloody aura, and a gust of wind slowly stirred up the cold murderous aura condensed in the surrounding sky, and the cold and cold of the originally warm air eroded the bones.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The beast wolf raised his head to the sky and roared twice, his blue eyes looked at the corpses on the ancient road, and quickly fled towards the jungle on both sides of the Spirit Mountain with his tail between his legs, as if he deliberately wanted to avoid this terrifying canyon.

"Your Majesty, this battle is a big victory, are we going to return to the imperial city immediately!"

Zhao Yun saw Chu Feifan's eyes staring at the only remaining ray of remnant sun in the sky, and strode to his side to remind.

"Back to the Imperial City?"

"Zilong, this battle is so tragic, although our army won by luck, but it also suffered heavy losses, now is not the time to return to the imperial city, count the soldiers and horses and the whole army stay here for one night, and wave the army to Jade Dragon City at dawn tomorrow."

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