The Hundred Battles Army and Shaoguangwei wreaked havoc on both sides of the Northern Army camp, and after Zhao Biao and Zhao Lian met, they divided the Hundred Battles Army, Zhao Biao led the cavalry to intersperse in the front, and Zhao Lian led the foot soldiers to encircle and suppress in the rear.

Under the steady advance, half an hour after the night attack began, the front of the northern army camp had been broken, but the Chinese army had already set up a formation.

The Southern Dynasty was brave and crazy, one by one not afraid of death, just like a ghost, the general of the Northern Army was very knowledgeable, so he did not rush to attack, but mobilized crossbowmen, swords and shields to form a royal defense formation.

If the Hundred Battles want to charge, they will be pressed back by a rain of arrows.

There were too few cavalry crossing the river, and for a time there was not enough damage to break the imperial formation, so they could only wait for the cavalry of the rear battalion to come to support.

Although the fighting power of the Shaking Light Guard on the flank is strong, the number of people is too small, even with Shen Qiu's support, there will be no way to attack the Chinese army for a while.

The two sides are in a stalemate.

However, in the camp of the Northern Dynasties, outside the military formation, the battle between good and evil has reached a climax.

These martial arts people attacked each other, and they did not form a formation, just near the big tent of the Chinese army in the Northern Dynasties, under the light of fire in the dark night, they caught and killed each other like a herd of chaotic beasts.

Wuyang Zhenren took the disciples of the Pure Yang Sect and put out the True Martial Seven Interception Formation, blocking the front, and the Demon Sect masters rushed into it, and they would be entangled to death, just by fighting a stick of incense, seven or eight masters died in the formation.

Wuyang Zhenren killed four with his own hands, but his own disciples were also injured.

The Demon Sect people are extremely cunning, and the demon soldiers of the Seven Peerless Sects were given death orders by Zhang Chu, one by one, like a hundred battle armies, they charged without fear of death, making it difficult for decent people to break through.

The people of the Holy Fire Cult and the Witch Cult caused the Ice and Fire Miraculous Miracle to charge from both sides.

And the dark night is the best cover for the people of the Five Elements Sect who are good at assassination.

In order to avenge Qu Xie, Chiyun, who had just taken over as the head of the sect, almost came out with the elite of the Five Elements Sect, and when the decent people were entangled by other ink sects, they rushed out from all directions and slaughtered in the positions of the decent people.

As soon as the two sides fought, they entered a state of killing red eyes.

The casualty rate here is even comparable to the killing of two armies in front of the military formation.

"Disciple change formation! Defend for Raid! ”

Wuyang Zhenren wanted to raise the True Martial Seven Interception Formation again and stabilize the position that was scattered by the Five Elements Gate killers, but as soon as he shouted the order, when the disciples under him changed formations, a dazzling cold light lit up in the dark night.

"Bell, bell"

The long sword in the real person's hand danced in an arc, blocking the fish intestine thorns in front of him, but there was still blood splattering, and in the chaos, blood splattered out of the shoulders and waist of the real person.

The long hair that was tied up was torn apart by the short dagger that slashed across the forehead.

"Good thief!"

This real man is also a violent temper.

Seeing the fish intestine thorn coming again, he puffed up his true qi, the long beard and long hair that had been cut off flew up, the blood-stained robe bulged, and the long sword in his hand seemed to be slow and fast, facing the fish intestine thorn, stabbing out seven life-threatening swords in a row.

Virtual, real, fierce and feminine, fast and slow, all in the sword.

This move is a life-for-life style of play, if the assassin does not retreat, even if the fish intestine thorn can pierce the heart of Wuyang Zhenren, the assassin himself will be pierced through the body.

The assassin retreated.

With the force of the collision of the dagger and the long sword, he flipped around in the air and landed steadily outside the two feet of Wuyang Zhenren, but before Wuyang Zhenren could take a breath from this master's attack, two true qi swayed left and right.

One cold and one hot, all make fists, waiting for the opportunity to move, swift and unparalleled, the real person didn't have time to make the sword, so he roared angrily, and hit a real martial Taiji to the left.

The long sleeves bulged, and the true qi was condensed and heavy, like a cannon bursting into the chamber, repelling the sneak attack of the Holy Fire Sect's five-party protectors.

But the cold and cold ice hit him in the back of his heart, but this life-threatening cold qi was like entering a quagmire, and it was blocked by the circulation of true qi three inches outside the real body, and it could no longer be stored.

"Don't panic!"

The woman's shout sounded from the side, followed by the sharp sword wind that swallowed everything, like a tornado sweeping, and the light sword sound of the Xiaoxiang Absolute Sword was swung with a sharp hiss in the wind, and the sneak attack of the Witch Sect master was involved in it.

The man raised his hand and shot out the Xuan Bing finger qi, like a bullet out of the chamber, the cold air was fierce, and he wanted to force this Xiaoxiang woman to retreat, but the latter did not retreat but advanced, and rushed forward towards the Xuan Bing finger qi.

When the cold qi fell on her body, it would be quickly dispelled by the Xue Ji True Qi.

Lin Huiyin's eyes were full of persistence and calmness.

Xuan Bing pointed out that she was very familiar.

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"Smack, poof"

Xiaoxiang's sword came out of the nest like a poisonous snake, one sword broke through the cold qi of the master's body, and left a gap in the ice armor, and the second sword was faster and more urgent.

Under the stunned gaze of the master of Tongwu, the blade of the sword seemed to be an unpredictable prophet, dodging the two blocks of the Xuan Bing Finger and piercing into his heart with precision.

Another sword wind erupted, leaving a fatal laceration on his chest.

"Up!"

Seeing that the master of Tongwu was hacked to death by Lin Huiyin in less than three moves, and seeing the Holy Fire Sect's five-party protector, he was beaten by the angry Wuyang Zhenren and fled in embarrassment, and Chiyun, who had just appeared to attack and kill, had a flash of light in his eyes.

As soon as he shouted, more than a dozen people from the Five Elements Sect changed direction and entered the Seven Interception Formation of the Pure Yang Sect.

In the face of the sneak attack of the Five Elements Sect and Chiyun, the Pure Yang Sect was stabbed to death by five people.

Seeing that the sword array was about to be broken, Wuyang Zhenren's side was also anxious, he looked back, and the decent people behind him were fighting with the Demon Sect in the dark night, and between the shadows and shadows, he couldn't see their own shadows clearly.

Tragic.

Only this word can adjective the scene of this fight at this time, which reminded this real person that more than ten years ago, outside Luoyang City, there was such a desperate fight between good and evil.

The tragic injuries on both sides at that time made Wulin have to calm down for more than ten years.

"Wow"

In the darkness, the sword shadow flew, and the seven figures instantly dispersed, and the moment they repelled the three Five Elements Gate killers, they merged into one again, and the mountain ghost holding the shadow walked three steps forward.

The black sword stabbed sharply, and the three Wuxingmen killers who were beaten back were killed on the spot.

Behind Chiyun, the ghost figure flickered, and the three Zhang Lan each made different killing moves with the Ten Thousand Flowers Spirit Jade Finger, piercing the eyebrows of a demon sect master who was blocking the way, and then landed in the Seven Interception Formation in the light swing of the folding fan.

The two of them went one after the other, blocking the red clouds in place.

"Poof"

A female disciple of the Pure Yang Sect was broken by Chiyun's neck, and the fish intestine thorn in his hand rotated, and he looked back, and then focused on the mountain ghost in front of him.

Zhang Lan was swinging a folding fan, blood was dripping from his low-hanging fingers, and the black qi on his body was entwined vertically and horizontally, making this personable son also dyed with a trace of cool and demonic in this bloody night.

He said to Chiyun:

"Elder Chiyun, leave some elites, all the essence of the Five Elements Sect is buried here, how can you resist Shen Lan's next attack?

She asked me to bring you a message, Elder.

The position of the master of the Five Elements Gate, she wants it! ”

"So coincidentally?"

Chiyun sneered twice, and he said to Zhang Lan behind him:

"Zhang Chu also asked me to bring you a message, your head, he gave it to me."

In the next moment, the three of them started at the same time.

The sword shadows are flying, the phantoms are dancing, and there are ghosts and shadows, and the three of them are fighting, just like a dozen people fighting, the strength is sharp, and the momentum is so fierce that the surrounding masters of good and evil have to retreat.

Not to mention stepping forward to support, rashly participating in it will be in danger of death.

"Withdraw!"

Wuyang Zhenren threw a punch, breaking the arm of the Holy Fire Protector, and raised his sword to behead the Dharma Protector, he turned around and shouted, and the Pure Yang disciple, who had been badly injured, retreated.

The disciples of the Jade Emperor Palace, under the leadership of Senior Brother Xiao Lingsu, took over from the Pure Yang Sect and blocked the front line of the Demon Sect's raid.

"Lin Huiyin, tell your master, quickly take you Xiaoxiang disciples and go to strangle the Seven Absolute Demons!"

Wuyang Zhenren wiped the blood on his face and shouted to Lin Huiyin, Senior Sister Xiaoxiang answered, turned over and flew towards the rear, and the Nirvana warrior monks were fighting with the Seven Peerless Demons.

The group of Iron Turtles entangled the Seven Absolute Demon Soldiers, and this was an excellent time to besiege and kill.

In fact, there is no need for Wuyang Zhenren to give an order, Lin Yundong has already led the disciples of the Sword Sect to kill it, this half-old hates the Seven Peerless Sect people very much, and the Xiaoxiang Absolute Sword in one hand is three points more advantageous than Lin Huiyin.

In the midst of the sword wind, it smashed a crack in the position of the Seven Peerless Sects from the rear.

"The rest of you, come forward with me and press over!"

Wuyang Zhenren waved his sword and shouted to the decent masters wandering around, and then rushed forward first, without the harassment of Chiyun, the main formation of the Tongwu Sect was exposed.

Happy and absent, it's a good time to raid.

And on the side of the Holy Fire Sect, there are masters of the Five Dragons Villa, who are attacking and fighting fiercely under the leadership of Qin Xuming.

The situation is scorching, and the fighting is non-stop.

In this place of good and evil to the death, less than fifty zhang away, the big tent of the Chinese army has been completely destroyed, the fire and ice are flying, and the director of the alliance, Hao, is being besieged by seven half-step heavenly lists, plus happiness.

This is the area on both sides of the Yangtze River, with the highest force value and the most dangerous area, even with the power of the alliance leader, in the face of so many master attacks, it is also a little hurried and powerless.

Blood.

Rich blood, gathered from the night in all directions.

Every time Ren Hao breathes, he can feel the serum filling his mouth and nose, the sweet and greasy, and fishy taste, makes the alliance leader almost want to vomit, and the stable and mighty true qi in his body also has a vague and unstable appearance.

But his punches are still fierce and his dodges are still swift.

Seven people surrounded and killed, every time there was a sword blade and a long halberd stabbing from all sides, Ren Hao used the impermanence of heaven in his hand to make a small shield to resist, and broke the enemy with a fist blade, the Liangyi Divine Fist was unreserved, and the lethality has been raised to the limit.

Even if it is a half-step heavenly list, if you take a punch, you will be seriously injured.

It's just that there are seven people with double shields, and this strange soldier rarely used in the rivers and lakes can always block the killing of the Liangyi Divine Fist, so that the alliance leader will return in vain.

But...

These eight people had no intention of killing Ren Hao.

If you look closely, eight people surrounded and killed, but rarely used lethal offensives, just guarded to encircle, consume, and prevent the alliance leader from breaking through.

And the two Penglai swordsmen did not join the siege, they stood outside the battle circle, and they were still in the mood to judge the melee in front of them.

"Hongchen Jun, the wonder of mortal martial arts, this gentleman can be regarded as seeing it with his own eyes these times."

Dong Lingjun, who was holding the Ling Xuan Sword, looked at Ren Hao, who was fighting to the death, and he said in a gentle tone:

"Even if the aura does not exist, these mortal martial artists cannot practice the immortal body, but they also use their wisdom to deduce the forging martial arts that were not in the stream back then to the pinnacle of skills."

"What's the use of that?"

Hongchen Jun replied with a lack of interest:

"If you don't practice the spiritual method, no matter how wonderful and strong the martial arts are, you will still die if you are stabbed with a sword, the true qi method is strange, and it really makes Benjun happy to see the hunt, but it's just a small way.

Just like this Ren Hao, happy, he is now the top master of mortal dust, but if there is still aura, this gentleman can make them fall into the abyss of demons with a slap in the red dust.

Only practice martial arts, do not cultivate the soul, the body cannot transform into an ordinary, and it will eventually be an ant. ”

"Hongchen Jun's vision is too high."

Dong Lingjun's low laughter came from under the mask, he glanced at the Ling Xuan Sword in his hand, and said:

Benjun looked deeper.

Hongchen Jun might as well think about it, if the aura is revived at this time, these peerless martial artists will attract the spirit body into the body, fuse with the innate Qi in the body, make the body transform into an immortal, and then cultivate the divine soul to make up for the last shortcoming.

That mortal martial arts will have all kinds of wonders.

This kind of immortal path martial arts, if it can really be developed, will not be worse than our immortal cultivation skills at that time, and even with the subtlety of these martial arts, when fighting the law, it will still have the upper hand.

Sure enough, the three thousand avenues have their own wonders. ”

These words made Hongchen Jun also bow slightly, the future described by Dong Lingjun is not impossible to achieve.

But he is a traditional monk, and he believes in immortal arts.

For this rude martial arts, I am not cold.

He said,

"It's still the ancestor who thinks far, Benjun thinks about it, I'm afraid that the ancestor has already set a strategy before the end of the law calamity comes, so that in this end of the law era, the martial arts will flourish, and this will be the cornerstone of today's aura recovery.

And let me wait until I wake up, so that I won't become a waste without mana because the aura is gone...

Well, the blood is already in full bloom, and Ren Hao's Qiankun lock is about to be broken! ”

As soon as Hongchen Jun's words fell, just like a mad tiger fighting wildly, Ren Hao's body, which was scarred all over his body, burst with a sound.

The sound was like thunder, and it couldn't be concealed at all.

It was as if a lock on Ren Hao's body that imprisoned essence and blood was corroded and smashed open by an external force.

"Poof"

Ren Hao raised his head and spewed out a breath of blood, and the blood seemed to be boiling.

But it didn't fall to the ground, but was happily summoned with the Broken Bone Knife, and the Rakshasa Blood Knife condensed qi and blood, making the blades of the bone knife appear bloody.

Seeing the alliance leader's footsteps floating, a cold light flashed in his happy eyes, and he stepped forward with a bone knife in his hand, and the cold blood peerless knife danced, leaving several tragic wounds on Ren Hao's chest.

He was about to step forward and kill, but the two figures were faster than him.

Hongchen Jun stepped forward like a flying immortal, slashed Ren Hao's qi shield with a sword, and his fingers clasped Ren Hao's shoulder, while Dong Lingjun turned around with a sword and forced Xing to retreat.

He said in a cold voice:

"Wait for me to take the treasure, and he'll be yours!"

Happy gritted his teeth, his face was not angry.

But looking at the nine Penglai masters in front of him, he could only swallow this breath, take a step back, and look at the people of Penglai with sarcasm in his eyes, how to concoct this invincible martial arts alliance leader.

"Smack"

Dong Lingjun's fingers were also clasped on Ren Hao's other shoulder.

The Qiankun lock used to lock the true qi in the main body of the alliance was broken, which made him feel traumatized, and his face that was not angry and arrogant was also a touch of extreme pain, and he wanted to fight back.

But they were suppressed by Dongling and Hongchen.

The two of them made the Penglai secret method one on the left and one on the right, causing Ren Hao's body to be filled with Dao Zang True Qi like a sea, and they wanted to extract it all.

Once the True Qi of this capacity is refined, the last bit of Spiritual Qi that is still lacking in the Ten Thousand Spirits Array will be completely filled.

People are different after all.

Even as Penglai's "aura storage beast", the yin and yang qi that Qu Xie can get from and the pure and pure qi that can be obtained from Ren Hao are definitely not of the same magnitude.

"Smack, smack"

With two crisp sounds, the Dao Zang True Qi in Ren Hao's body went out of control, and began to break through Ren Du's second vein, and in the main body of the alliance, it had already been opened up in the meridian acupuncture points.

The next step is to draw them!

Simple.

Hongchen Jun and Dong Lingjun had this thought in their hearts at the same time, no matter how powerful these worldly martial artists were, how could they be the opponents of the Immortal Family's secret method?

But...

"Can't smoke?"

Hongchen Jun exclaimed in surprise, the true qi in Ren Hao's body was obviously out of control.

But that ethereal Dao Zang True Qi just can't be extracted.

Under that ethereal true qi, there is also a true qi as thick as a mountain, which is connected to its head and tail, and rotates in all the acupuncture points and meridians in Ren Hao's body.

After the Qiankun lock was broken, a new, more dangerous circulation of True Qi was generated in an instant.

Over there, Dong Lingjun reacted faster, and was about to jump away from Ren Hao's body in an instant, but he was held by the alliance leader who seemed to be waiting for death with his eyes closed, and his left hand was raised, and the two thousand-year-old ghosts were held one left and one right.

Like iron tongs, you can't break free.

The blood-stained face was also raised at this moment.

There was a flash of fire in Ren Hao's eyes.

It's not an exaggeration, it's really a firelight, like a light of essence, wrapped around the edges of the eyes, pulling out small arcs of fine electricity.

"You want my true anger?"

Ren Hao endured extreme pain, and a hideous smile appeared on his face, and his teeth were bloodstained, which made this smile even more crazy.

He said in a voice so hoarse that there was not a trace of fluctuation:

"Good, good!"

"Two immortals, Ren, this is for you!"