How fast is the speed of the seventh-rank powerhouse? It has already reached the point where it cannot be attacked.

The general's reminder didn't make Muris react in advance, he just felt that a sharp edge locked him, and he barely looked up, and Muris's sight was a giant sword slashed horizontally.

That sword carries the power of the mountains and seas, and it is not human.

Despair flashed in Muris's eyes, at this time, if he still couldn't see the cultivation of the person, then the real body was more than innocent, and the sixth-grade master who was oppressed by the simple momentum was difficult to move, that was the general trend of heaven and earth that only the seventh-grade powerhouse had!

According to ancient legends, the cultivators who were promoted to the seventh rank were no longer physical mortals, and this group of people was given the title of Immortals.

What is an immortal? Turning over the river and the sea, turning the stars around, moving the mountains and taking the moon is not a problem, the seven-grade powerhouse is not so perverted, but how much worse can it be?

Seventy years ago, there was a swordsman in the Rus Empire who was the seventh grade, and once split the snow-capped mountains with a sword that had not been transformed for a hundred years, and that scene was recorded in history, in other words, a strong man with seven grades could rewrite the trend of the war.

Those who can enter the seventh grade all have immortal talents, and they also need astronomical spirit stones to support consumption, and talent spirit stones are indispensable.

If it weren't for that, how could Xia Guo only have one Qipin?

With the power of a country, only one seventh-grade was born, but the person in front of him was in his thirties at most, how could he enter the supreme seventh-grade?

Mulis couldn't figure it out, in fact, he didn't have a chance to delve deeper, Gao Shun's sword was like a heavenly river hanging upside down and could not be recovered, all Mulis could do was raise the Yanyue Treasure Sword in his hand.

Click!

Known as the hardest magic steel stone in Tianzhu Mountain, the Yanyue Treasure Knife, which is ranked as a powerful divine blade of the sixth-grade spiritual weapon, did not even fight for Mu Lisi's instant escape, and was cut to pieces by the giant sword in Gao Shun's hand.

At the last minute, Muris was forced to use the last hole card.

It was a six-pointed star iron sheet shining with mist, and after the stirring of Muris's spiritual power, it burst out with thousands of rays of light, and no one expected that the weak silk thread would actually contain Gao Shun's broadsword.

"What's that?"

Yue Fan, who was in the distance, didn't know why, Gao Shun was already a seventh-grade powerhouse, even if he was holding Fan Tie, he could cut off a six-grade spiritual weapon, could it be that six-pointed star or a seventh-grade spiritual weapon?

Gao Shun was also confused, but found that the light actually began to close, and the broadsword in his hand collided with the light, silently turning into powder.

He was suddenly frightened, and before he could react, the silk threads closed faster, and the silver soul armor let out a terrible moan, which was a sign of collapse.

The invincible Silver Soul Armor that assisted the trapped camp was indestructible in everyone's imagination, but in the face of the light, it was like paper paste, slowly becoming dull, and the Silver Soul Armor, which made the Rus army frightened, was crowned with the spirit weapon guarded by the Grim Reaper, and began to transform in the light of the six-pointed star......

"Retreat!"

Mulis yelled, turned around and ran, the six-pointed star was gone, Gao Shun's fate didn't matter whether he was dead or alive, what he had to do now was to preserve his last strength.

The idea of conquering Yuanzhou is gone, and the plan for now is to wait for reinforcements to converge.

The enemy army is tenacious, and the gap in numbers cannot be made up, and there are even seven strong people in charge, and the loss of this battle is not unjust.

And the six-pointed star iron piece is not a seven-grade spiritual weapon, it is a trophy that the ancestor of Muriss accidentally strayed into the ancient battlefield and picked up by chance.

There are a total of ten six-pointed star iron pieces, which can keep the seven-grade master out, and a few or nine pieces are consumed before and after, and the last one Murisi didn't plan to use it, but Gao Shun is too strong, and he has to explain it to Yuanzhou City without the life of the six-pointed star.

Gao Shun was indeed unable to move, and under the threat of light, he angrily raised his aura and formed a wall of protective qi around his body.

Before he made a move, he issued a military order, swearing to take the head of Mulis and present it to Yue Fan, seeing Mulisi running farther and farther away like a wild dog, Gao Shun's eyes suddenly became scarlet and tyrannical.

"I don't want to run!"

Gao Shun shouted angrily, his scarlet gaze was essentially condensed, and the two swords emitting red smoke slashed over in spite of the distance.

At the first knife, the earth shattered for dozens of miles;

The second knife struck Muris unpretentiously, and its power was endless, shattering a mountain like a chain.

The restraint of the six-pointed star seemed to have a time limit, and when Gao Shun slashed out the bloody knife in his eyes, the power that oppressed him began to collapse, so the reason why Muris did not fall into the well was clear at a glance.

Everyone on the battlefield stopped fighting at this moment, Gao Shun's knife was a domineering mess, and the mountains were all split, who could stop it?

The moment Muris was engulfed by the sword light was already over, the Ross army that had lost its commander no longer had the will to fight, and the disheartened heart was not enough to describe their mood, and they didn't know who started it, and the Ross army turned around and fled.

Hundreds of thousands of troops were unrestrained, and the scene suddenly became a mess, and it was outrageous that the Rus army, which was in a mess, accidentally 'suppressed' the trapped camp for a short time!

There are figures on all sides, and it stands to reason that you can kill a piece with a casual swing of a knife, but if the crowd is crowded and the raising of your hand has become a luxury, how can you kill?

It is true that the trapped camp swept the whole field, but it was not able to resist hundreds of thousands of people.

Groove ...... Yue Fan was dumbfounded, the war had never been fought to this extent, and it didn't seem to have happened in history, right? The victor was helpless to be pushed by the defeated army, who would believe it?

Mulis hung up, the generals of the regular army were still alive, and seeing that the chaos could not be contained, he simply broke the jar and broke it, and it was chaotic, just to buy time for Lao Tzu to retreat.

Several generals tried their best to restrain their soldiers to fight their way out of the chaos and fled to the west in a panic.

Yue Fan watched the enemy flee smoothly, and there was no way to get out, and he immediately regretted it.

With such a huge chaotic situation, it is logical that the stampede is not necessary, no matter how strong the Silver Soul Armor is, there is a limit, and hundreds of thousands of people trample it down, and it is estimated that it will have to be scrapped.

Gao Shun spat at the rout army of Ross, relying on the seven-grade cultivation that set things right, he rescued the five thousand trapped camps in the chaos, of course, the technique will not be gentle, but it is not rough, and the spiritual power is controlled within the limits that the silver soul armor can bear, and the chaotic army is bombarded with a large fist.

......

The boundless falling trees are Xiao Xiaoxiao, the sunset dusk is shining with inexplicable melancholy, the corpses under Yuanzhou City are full of bones, the blood is surging in the sky, and the gloomy clouds are bleak, adding to the inexplicable sadness.

Looking at the corpses and bones all over the ground, Yue Fan tugged at the corners of his mouth, trying not to let himself laugh too sarcastically.

He didn't have the slightest compassion in his heart, how many unarmed women and children were slaughtered by the Rus' army in the four cities of northern Xinjiang?

"Back to the city!"

Yue Fan greeted, hit the horse into Yuanzhou, and killed the earth-shaking trapped camp, and looked into the distance, which was the direction of the enemy's escape.