When the bandits saw that the cultivation of the Holy Court army was so low, and the number was only tens of thousands, it seemed that they had really come to pick up the bargain this time, and they were immediately overjoyed and frantically pounced on the army.

The stalwarts of the Holy Court are responsible for the heavy crossbow, and the others are responsible for blessings.

The evil gods such as the poor mountain-like ghosts of the Evil God Hall, plus Zhang Badao, Liu Suifeng and Su Ziyi, Long Qilin and other masters were all ready to attack, and burst out with all their strength, instantly urging the heavy crossbow that could severely damage the realm of the emperor.

Rumble!!

Three hundred crossbows erupted together, blasting into the bandit crowd like a meat grinder.

Rumble!!

Bang......

Yes......

The bandits who rushed to the front collided with each other, and were directly smashed into powder, three hundred heavy crossbow arrows, and more than three hundred bandits were killed in an instant, but also those king-level bandits who were hit by the city fish, and were shattered into powder by the aftermath, and there was no chance to escape.

Woooo

The army in the second row quickly stood up and threw the ancient spears at the bandits.

Such an attack is difficult to hurt the emperor, but it can hurt the royal rank, at least it can force the bandits back.

Whoa......

The second batch of heavy crossbow arrows was ready to be launched again, and before the bandits could react, the crossbow arrows shattered the mountains and rivers, roaring like wild beasts, and sealed the front.

Rumble!!

These emperors and bandits are all fighting alone, not an army at all, each taking care of their own, unable to form a military formation, naturally unable to resist such a heavy crossbow, and being hit again, all the emperors who are bombarded by this kind of heavy crossbow will definitely die, and the rear will also be affected.

In the blink of an eye, nearly a thousand emperors and king-level masters died!

Hiss......

The bandit gasped, this is not here to pick up the bargain, this is especially here to send him to death.

The masters of the Holy Lord level were all severely injured, their arms were shattered, and they fell backwards in pain.

Well?

Yang Fengfeng frowned, couldn't help but be furious, and rebuked angrily, "Are you all waste? This ordinary army can inflict heavy losses on you, is this the so-called most powerful bandit army in Dongcang Prefecture?"

"They are not ordinary army ......"

The bandits fled wildly, and they didn't want to be sent to death at the front.

At this moment, Su Ziyi and the great masters of the Evil God Hall recovered, and once again gathered their divine power into heavy crossbow arrows, which were indestructible.

"Kill!"

Rumble......

Three hundred heavy crossbow arrows turned into dragons and swept away, and the bandits who had wanted to escape were hit hard again, and nearly a thousand people died in one wave this time.

More than 10,000 people came, and in the blink of an eye, they lost about 20%!

Bang!!

Rumble......

At this moment, Wei Wenzhen was knocked down by the opponent's sword and slammed into the ground, and his injuries were boneless!

Bang bang bang......

Almost instantly, except for Fu Qi, the masters of the Seven Killing Hall were severely injured and almost died!

Wow......

The female cultivator quickly pounced, dragged all the masters of the Seven Killing Hall back, and used the fountain of life to heal them.

And the ordinary members of the Seven Killing Hall were not afraid of death to kill the Seventh Sword Emperor, this was to exchange their lives for time!

Recite!!

Rumble......

The Seventh Sword God just waved his hand and directly annihilated the Seven Killing Hall masters of the ten-person squad, only to see the blood mist, and even the bones were shattered.

"Second squad with me!"

Recite......

Wow......

They began to scatter and besiege, but in front of the sword god, they were vulnerable, and in just an instant, the second squad was completely annihilated!

However, the more than 300 people in the Seven Killing Hall were not afraid of life and death at all, and went to die one after another.

Even those bandits are terrified, they have never seen such a person who is not afraid of death! And wave after wave.

Ten consecutive waves of squads, a hundred people, were all destroyed by the Seventh Sword God.

The Seventh Sword God was enraged and sneered, "I see how many of you can have!"

"The number of holy courts, countless!"

Ye asked, his eyes were red, and he drew his sword angrily and said, "Follow me!"

At this time, Ye Wendao, Su Ziyi and the others all gave up the heavy crossbow and handed it over to the others, who were responsible for attacking the Seventh Sword God in order to reduce their losses.

Recite!!

Woohoo......

Su Ziyi and Ling Tianjie gossip sword formation, eighteen masters fought with the power of the sword array, and the power was increased tenfold, but they were still scattered by the seventh sword god, and the time they held on was only a matter of length.

The other two, Fufeng and Feng Qingyu, can only barely keep themselves immortal, and if they want to kill the emperor, there is zero hope!

Fufeng and Feng Qingyu were both pressed and beaten, and they could only use the mystery of the wind to keep retreating, but after a while, the clothes on Fufeng and Feng Qingyu's bodies were dyed red.

It's all sword wounds!

Rumble......

Bang......

The eighteen masters based on Su Ziyi and Ling Tian were also hit hard and smashed heavily on the ground.

The Seventh Sword God didn't give them a chance, and he swung his sword to kill these eighteen people.

Rumble!!

Shout......

The elite members of the Seven Killing Hall formed ten people again, and this time led by the Immortal Hall's buttress, they frantically pounced on the Seventh Sword God.

"Nima!"

The eyes of the buttressed wall were red, and it was the first time that the master of the Holy Court had suffered such casualties, and he was like a moth to a fire, rushing towards the seventh sword god.

Recite!!

Puff......

The seventh sword god's sword pierced through the chest of the buttress, but the buttress ignored it, and slashed at the head of the seventh sword god, hoping to lose both, even if it caused a little damage to the other party.

Bang!!

How could the seventh sword god give the wall a chance, and directly kick the wall with one kick, and with one sword and one kick, the holy lord level will die.

Blood spilled on the wall, and he fell heavily outside the army's formation, convulsing all over.

The Great Emperor vs. the Emperor, the gap is not a little bit.

Even if the backbone of the Holy Court is invincible at the same level, it is limited to being invincible at the same level.

The Seven Killings Hall is about to be destroyed!

The female cultivators of the Valley of Life cried bitterly, they couldn't help the raging tide, they were very helpless at this time, they could only cry while dragging the injured bodies of Su Ziyi and the others back, hoping that the Spring of Life would recover them as soon as possible.

Poor Mountain and the others also wanted to rush forward, but who was the heavy crossbow handed over?

A wave of the strongest must be left to defend the heavy crossbow and suppress the bandits.

The bandits were suppressed, Yang Fengfeng became more and more impatient, and the three major sword gods were entangled, did he want to kill these ordinary troops in person?

In case Nalan Ruoshui can't bear it at this time, when he makes a move, he can be killed in an instant.

Yang Dingfeng couldn't make a move, he looked down at the inside of the courtyard at this time, and said in a deep voice, "If you don't do it at this time, when will you wait?"

Yang Dingfeng wanted to count on Nalan Po, but unfortunately Nalan Po had been solved by Fufeng in advance, and she was lying in a pool of blood at this time, even if she didn't die, she had no combat power.

Nalan Po regretted it very much, regretted doing things for them, and now not only is she dead, but she can't even save her reputation.

Yang Fengfeng frowned, and said angrily, "Nalan Po, do you want to die?"

Nalan Po's fingertips trembled slightly, she was in pain, and she wanted to get up and fight, but the target was not these people in the Holy Court, but the other party!

"I was wrong...... Wakasui ...... I was really wrong......"

Nalan Po was screaming in her heart, but she couldn't speak at this time, only two lines of tears.

Yang Fengfeng couldn't count on Nalan Po, so he could only forcibly force the bandits' entire army to go out and cripple the army of the Holy Court.

Those bandits were forced to have no choice but to rush over, losing batch after batch, and finally approached the army.

Once close to the army, the Holy Court's defenses could not withstand the onslaught of so many emperors.

The corpses of the bandits fell one after another, and the distance between the two sides was only less than a kilometer, and the bandits began to attack from a distance, each attack hit the military formation hard, and the Holy Court army at the forefront was shocked to death!

Fufeng saw that the military formation was about to break, and couldn't help but be hysterical, the battle sword turned into a stick, and forcibly bombarded the Sixth Sword Emperor, and in an instant, the boundary monuments of the town were mobilized, the thunder bow was full, and the Creation Hut also began to desperately seize the heaven and earth, wanting to suck the Sixth Sword God into the Hu.