The Source Seal Weapon Box was the last time Tang Tian was in the Han Ancient City, Tang Tian tossed it out, and it was intended to be used to deal with other sages, but later the soldiers used a single-valve fortress to solve the dilemma, and these Source Seal Soldier Boxes have been lying in Tang Tian's treasure bottle. Later, Tang Tian found a bunch of soul treasure fragments in the warehouse, how could Tang sit idly by and watch the wasteful behavior?

At this time, Tang Tian, who couldn't spare his hand, directly threw out a box!

All the Source Seal Weapon Boxes in Tang Tian's hand had a total of three boxes, and each box contained a full three hundred Source Seal Weapon Boxes.

Three hundred pieces of source seal weapons box exploded!

The cold light is not too strong, and many of the rays are even as thin as a hair.

The adjutant's heart fell to the ground, he didn't feel the energy fluctuations that made him uneasy, and shouted: "Rush over!"

The Lord is in danger and may be defeated at any time, and he is anxious. The Eighth Corps was built by Sun Jie himself, and most of the soldiers in it were inextricably linked to the Sun family.

If something happens to the adult......

The adjutant's heart trembled, the Eighth Corps, the Sun family...... It is absolutely impossible to escape military law yourself!

The 500 people who traveled with Sun Jie this time were all elites selected from the Eighth Corps, all of them were strong and experienced in a hundred battles. They were not afraid of those cold rays, which were not strong, and their energy fluctuations were almost none.

They had never seen such a small bronze box, so they thought it was Jinzhou's trick. They understood that the key to the fight between the two sides now was time, and that these bronze crates were nothing more than each other, used to interfere with them.

As long as you meet with adults, the other party will die.

Unlike the adjutant, who was anxious, the others were not too worried, the distance between the two sides was less than five hundred feet, and the all-out sprint was only a blink of an eye.

In terms of strength, they have the absolute upper hand, and as long as they don't make fatal mistakes, there won't be too many problems.

They did not slow down at all, but rushed head-on, their formation scattered, the soldiers on the flanks on both sides, spread out to both sides, and the soldiers in the rear, up and down, they were ready to outflank.

In any case, this guy can't be allowed to escape!

The soldiers at the front stretched out their energy shields and charged forward with shouts, their expressions eager to try. In their opinion, the adults just messed up this time.

Well, adults actually rarely play badly, and it's not a big deal if something happens occasionally.

Some people were already thinking in their hearts that they would have another topic to talk about when they returned to camp after the battle. They are full of expectations, and adults have always been like ghosts and gods in their hearts, so everyone's discussion will definitely be very lively when the time comes......

The distance between the two sides was rapidly approaching, and the light as thin as a hair, like a willow leaf blown by the wind, fell on the energy shield at the forefront.

Snort!

Like a thin blade cutting through white paper.

The energy shield, which was incomparably thick and could withstand the impact of the Corps, was nothing in the face of these slender rays of light that seemed to be weak and weak.

The intertwined faint light, like a silent but deadly blade, instantly disappeared into the formation.

There was no blood splattering, no wailing and screaming, and in the silence, many people had many hair-thin blood marks on their bodies.

Fragments of the Law!

These hair-thin rays of light are pure laws, although they are only fragments of laws, but laws are laws, and their power is best interpreted at this time.

The surging tide suddenly stagnated.

The teammates at the front of the team suddenly lost control, and the soldiers behind them were too close to each other, and they didn't have time to evade them, so they were shocked and hurriedly slowed down.

The originally orderly formation was chaotic.

"Be careful!"

"What's going on?"

The angry scolding was endless, the team was extremely chaotic, and the sudden chaos in front made the soldiers behind scold. Suddenly, all the scolding came to an abrupt end.

Countless pillars of blood suddenly shot out from between the teams in front, and the blood pillars were staggered and crisscrossed, and the blood that was sprayed high into the sky was blown into a blood mist by the wind, permeating the entire team. The soldiers, covered in blood and breathless, fell like raindrops.

Everyone was shocked by this terrifying scene, and at the front of the team, there were only a few people left, because of good luck, not a single source seal soldier box was hit. However, each of them had a face full of horror, their lips trembled, and their faces were like white paper, and they had lost the last bit of fighting spirit.

Three hundred Yuanyin Arsenals, causing more than seventy casualties, this ancient weapon burst out with amazing power.

The adjutant was also stunned by the sight in front of him, he had experienced many battles, but he had never seen such a terrifying scene. The soldiers who lost their lives all fell to the ground, but the blood mist in the air did not dissipate, and the choking smell of blood made this place look like an Shura field.

Suddenly, someone in the rear screamed in panic: "Enemy attack! There is an enemy behind!"

The adjutant was agitated, and quickly turned his head to look back, and a heavily armed squad appeared behind them quietly and silently at some point, only a hundred feet away from them.

"My own people! It's my own people! That's Shi Sen! It's Shi Sen!"

Someone around Sun Zheng shouted, although Shi Sen disappeared for several days, and the armor on his body seemed to have changed, Sun Zheng and the others still recognized Shi Sen at a glance. No one would have thought that Shi Sen would rebel. Nominally, Shi Sen is the commander of the 36th Corps, although everyone doesn't take him seriously, but nominally the corps commander is not something that anyone can get if they want to.

In their opinion, Shi Sen had no reason to rebel, so when Shi Sen reappeared, Sun Zheng and the others immediately regarded him as a savior. Shi Sen's temper is stinky and hard, but after all, he is an old soldier, and he is still very fierce in battle, and those old guys around him are carved out of a mold like him.

When Shi Sen appeared on the battlefield from the rear, Sun Zheng and the others cheered.

Sun Zheng's cheers paralyzed the people of the Eighth Corps, and they thought that the brother corps had come to support and breathed a sigh of relief. The sudden blow just now had brought their morale to a low point, and there was support at this time, which greatly boosted their morale.

In normal times, a fish belly corps like the 36th Corps came to support them? They absolutely scoffed and disagreed, but at this time, they had just experienced a brutal heavy blow, and any little support from the force would make them feel better.

The adjutant's pupils suddenly shrank, Shi Sen's squad is a stormtroop formation!

They had no intention of slowing down, the distance between the two sides was only fifty zhang, and with such a short distance, they had no time to change direction!

It's too late to change direction...... Charge......

A chill suddenly rushed up from behind him, the hairs on his body stood on end, and his face changed greatly: "The enemy is attacking ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Shi Sen's team raised the Black Wind Sword in their hands in unison.

"Kill!"

Shi Sen's eyes were cold, there was no temperature, the white and stubby beard was like a steel wire, the wrinkles sharpened by the wind and frost were vigorous, his expression was cold, and the ice blue and transparent [Snow Twilight Sea] in his hand slashed down!

"Kill!"

Behind him, the forty-five ghost riders of Youzhou roared in unison, and the black wind slashed together.

The dazzling light enveloped the entire team, and the torrent of swords poured out as the [Snow Twilight Sea] in Shi Sen's hand fell. Each piece of sword is only the size of a palm, but the torrent of this slash is composed of six hundred sword rays!

Six hundred swords, from the rear of the team, rushed into the battle formation without any tricks.

The adjutant's pupils dilated, and the surging sword light occupied every corner of his vision, and he lost his mind in a daze, and his brain went blank.

People turn on their backs, and flesh and blood fly.

The unsuspecting elite of the Eighth Corps became lambs to the slaughter at this moment, and the screams, angry scolding, and out-of-control screams were swallowed up by this torrent.

If Tang Tian's Yuanyin Soldier Box just now was like an assassin's dagger, quietly harvesting life, then the impact of the Youzhou Ghost Cavalry led by Shi Sen was like a siege hammer, full of power.

The torrent of swords washed out a big gap, and Shi Sen knew very well that this army was on the verge of collapse, and as long as they were given a fatal blow, they would completely collapse.

"Ichthyosaurus change!"

The soft groan of slaughter, in the chaos, makes people's hearts tremble.

The position of the ghost riders of Youzhou changed, and the light that enveloped the whole team also swayed and changed, turning into a dragon of light, and rushing into the battle formation from the gap.

The dragon-shaped light curtain formed by the energy of forty-six people contained amazing power, and the momentum of the forward rush was thunderous, but all the soldiers who were swept by the light curtain were hit hard, their mouths sprayed blood, and they were slammed away with screams.

Shi Sen, who was located at the head of the dragon, waved the snow twilight sea, and the light curtain was distorted, like a broom, hitting the aide-de-camp in front of him with a sluggish expression, and the adjutant spat blood from his mouth and flew out upside down.

The vision barrier was swept away, and Ishimori knew that they had penetrated the opponent's battle formation.

A hint of fierceness flashed in Shi Sen's eyes, and Xue Duhai stood in front of his nose and snorted softly.

"Boom!"

The dragon-shaped light curtain burst into countless irregular blades, mixed with the lethal waves of qi, splashing in all directions.

The dragon head had just broken through the formation, and the dragon body was still in the team, and this time it exploded, and suddenly in the middle of the team, a wide blank area was cleared.

The ghost rider of the hidden continent who did not slow down calmly rushed out of the opponent's battle formation.

From the time Shi Sen began to attack, Tang Tian put all his attention on Sun Jie, who was exhausted. Tang Tian, who had just broken through, was full of endless power.

One rose and the other rose, Tang Tian's attack was like a raging storm, and the number of light swallows around Sun Jie became smaller and smaller.

Sun Jie became more and more desperate, the other party seemed to never get tired, the other party's fists became heavier and heavier, and that strange gray flame made him feel extremely dangerous.

Disability ...... How can it be so strong......

When Shi Sen's team completed breaking through their own battle formation, Sun Jie's mental defense line finally collapsed.

He screamed hysterically, "Who the hell are you?"

Bang!

His body froze, and the expression on his face froze.

A fist slammed into his back, and at the same time, a chill burrowed into his body.

Before he became unconscious, he thought of the kind of gray flame that was swirling around the opponent's fist, what was that......