Chapter 395: A Miserable Battle

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"Kill, kill, kill!"

The sound of killing continued, and a dense group of Dajin Empire martial cultivators, like a fierce wolf pack, immediately rushed towards Chu Lingfeng frantically.

Everyone's eyes were blood-red, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, and the long swords in their hands stabbed towards Chu Lingfeng's vital parts in unison!

That surging aura condensed together, as if it had turned into a desolate beast, and it was suppressed against Chu Lingfeng's head!

"Slash!"

Chu Lingfeng was fearless, and only drank a word!

The dragon sealing knife in his hand fell, and the sword wind was like a dragon's groan.

The sword qi wrapped around the dragon sealing knife broke away from the blade and turned into a sword light more than ten meters long, just like an angry dragon, falling from the sky!

Thundered!

With a deafening bang!

The surging chess pieces that came from all over the world were smashed by a sword, the sword light fell, the ground collapsed, and the martial cultivators of the Dajin Empire who killed Chu Lingfeng all fell in a pool of blood without exception!

"The second knife, slash!"

As Chu Lingfeng shouted again, raised his hand, and fell, another sword light was slashed out!

"The third knife, slash!"

Immediately after, it was Chu Lingfeng's cold drink again!

The sword light that fell from the sky continuously shook the ground open, and it was full of cracks as thick as children's arms!

Blood, splashed!

One figure after another, falling in a pool of blood!

The battlefield is life and death!

Here, if you want to live, you must kill, kill until everyone is afraid and dare not provoke you.

The Dragon Sealing Knife in Chu Lingfeng's hand swung up again and again, fell, swung again, and fell again......

Every step he takes, someone will fall in a pool of blood.

Kill one person in one step, and don't stay for a thousand miles!

Nothing more than that!!

The martial cultivators of the Dajin Empire, before they got close to Chu Lingfeng, were pierced through their bodies by the oncoming cold light!

In addition, the heads of the eight-pole banners such as Qilin, Lin Qiankun, Lonely Wu and Hongwu are also red-eyed!

Handsome and brave, soldiers are brave!

Those 40,000 martial cultivators were fearless in the face of the 200,000 martial cultivators of the Dajin Empire, and they were not even repelled by half a step, but they were still pressing forward!

As time goes by, the battle has gradually entered the white-hot stage!

I don't know how many times the sword has been impacted, and the blade has been chopped up, and it can't hurt people at all!

The martial arts cultivators under the eight-pole banner directly gave up the weapons in their hands, turned their fists into attacks, fearlessly, and fought hard!

I saw a strong and tall young man flying out of a martial artist of the Dajin Empire with a punch, and without taking half a step back, he rushed forward, raised his leg and kicked it, shattering his chest!

In the face of the enemy, the young man was fearless, his hands were fighting with a martial artist of the Great Jin Empire, he couldn't free his hands, he turned his head, opened his mouth, and bit the ear of a martial cultivator who sneaked up from behind!

He had already killed the red eyes, life and death, he had already put it aside, his teeth were hard, and he bit off the ears of the martial arts cultivators of the Dajin Empire!

However, there were too many enemies, and he died under the enemy's chaotic sword!

There were also several swords in the body, relying on their own will, they stood firm and did not fall, and with the last strength of their whole body, they stabbed a dagger into the throat of the Dajin Empire martial artist in front of them!

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many enemies, he was surrounded in the middle, stabbed by the sword, and the wounds on his body were too many, maybe he could have pulled one person to bury with him!

Every martial artist in the Dadu Dragon Kingdom has already killed the red eye, for them at this moment, killing one is enough, killing two earns one, being able to kill three, and dying without regrets!

That fighting intent that regarded death as home, so that only one or two Dajin Empire cultivators could not stop it at all!

The combat power of 40,000 people who burst out was terrifying, no less than the combat power of 100,000 martial cultivators!

You can imagine how tragic this scene is!

In the face of the attack of the 200,000 martial cultivators of the Dajin Empire, with the combined efforts of the 40,000 martial cultivators, they did not make them approach halfway, but suppressed the 200,000 martial cultivators and retreated again and again!

Yu Wentai looked at the scene in front of him, and there was a trace of horror in his eyes at the same time.

After many years of fighting on the battlefield, this is the first time he has seen such a terrifying scene!

If people are not afraid of death, what else do they dare not do?

"Do it now, kill me!"

Yu Wentai immediately shouted to several powerful men beside him.

Several people didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly killed into the crowd!

And Yuwentai didn't have the intention of making a move, but turned around and fled to the rear!

Although the 40,000 martial cultivators under the eight-pole banner regard death as home, even if they reach the combat strength of 100,000 martial cultivators, on the other side, after all, there are 200,000 martial cultivators!

Resist for a while, but how can you resist them all?

As the number of people continued to be consumed, the martial arts cultivators of the Dajin Empire finally began to fight back bravely!

The sound of metal swords clashing, the splashes of blood, the desolate screams, and the hoarse sound of fighting!

All sorts of sounds mingle together to be deafening, depicting the magnitude of this battle!

Blood is gradually gathering on the ground like a stream, flowing.

The yellowish soil is now stained with a layer of blood!

The pungent smell of blood spread out, as if this vast wasteland had been turned into a Shura hell!

When the timid people look at this miserable battle, I am afraid that they will be frightened in their hearts, and they can't help but vomit!

Tragic!

There are only two words, which can barely describe the battlefield at this moment!

"Young master, the Qinglong Banner has suffered heavy casualties, and the number of people who can have the strength to fight is more than three hundred!"

At this time, the silence resounded in the crowd!

At this moment, the originally clean cloth on Silent Wu's body has been dyed blood-red, and he doesn't know if it's his own blood or the blood of the enemy!

"Young master, the Flame Banner has wiped out all the people, and the last one has just fallen!"

Hongwu's shouts rang out again!

"Young master, the White Tiger weapon has suffered heavy casualties!"

"Young master, the people of the gossip flag have been wiped out!"

"Young master, the people of the Vermilion Bird Weapon have also been exhausted!"

……

One after another, the cheers kept ringing in the crowd!

Under the desperate counterattack of the Dajin Empire, but still with a multi-fold advantage in numbers, the eight-pole banner finally couldn't hold on!

Looking at the eight-pole banner that was overwhelmed by the black oppressive crowd, Chu Lingfeng's face also became extremely solemn.

"Could it be...... Is this battle really going to be lost? ”

Chu Lingfeng clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and his face was full of hideous color!

In this battle, if it is defeated, it is equivalent to the gate of the Dadu Dragon Kingdom's martial arts cultivation realm being broken, and the hinterland is exposed to the enemy's eyelids!

In this way, it also means that the Dadu Dragon Kingdom cultivates the martial arts realm...... Completely defeated!!!