Facing the sun, Zhao Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and finally came out of that damn place.

He looked back, and the black mist that was originally moving towards Yanbo City had stopped spreading, and it was also shrinking rapidly while Zhao Xuan looked at it.

The black mist converged, and the figures of the Titled Douluo of the Martial Spirit Hall were also revealed, and when those black mist condensed into a point, a pale Ju Douluo appeared.

At this moment, the faces of all the Titled Douluo of the Martial Spirit Hall were not very good-looking, this was originally a good killing game, but it was brutally cracked by Zhao Xuan to find a way, and they themselves suffered heavy losses.

Yueguan's breath was sluggish, Snake Spear Douluo was slightly injured, Thousand Eyes Douluo was seriously injured, and the original Martial Spirit Palace's slightly superior combat power was now slightly inferior to the Heaven Dou Alliance's side.

This really responds to the saying that stealing chickens is not a loss of rice.

Zhao Xuan looked at their ugly faces but laughed, he smiled happily, even though he didn't look very chic now.

Bone Douluo and the others quickly approached Zhao Xuan, protected Zhao Xuan, and looked at the Martial Spirit Hall and his group with vigilant expressions.

"Zhao Xuan, are you okay?"

Bone Douluo looked at the Martial Spirit Hall vigilantly, and asked without turning his head.

Zhao Xuan exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the cold air contained in it condensed the moisture in the air into ice slag and fell.

"It's fine."

Zhao Xuan shook his head and said, with the assistance of the data body, although he has endured several ice sword qi, but his soul power is only a little stagnant at the moment, and his body is slightly stiff.

Although his physical functions have also been somewhat damaged, with the assistance of the Body of Data, the impact has been minimized, and the impact on his strength is not great.

He really doesn't look good at the moment, a layer of white frost is frozen all over his body, and his clothes are a little flawed, which is cut by the old woman's ice sword qi, and the wounds that were cut by the sword qi are bloodstained, but they are frozen by the cold air, forming a crimson frost hanging on the wound.

The soul power of the whole body shook, the frost on Zhao Xuan's body was shattered by him, and dazzling purple-gold blood flowed from the wound, but it was quickly sealed by the soul power, and his strong heart beat like a water pump, and the blood rushed through the blood vessels all over his body, surging like a big river and the Yangtze River.

The cold qi that invaded Zhao Xuan's body was forced to one point, and then escaped from one of his wounds, and that cold qi took on a substance, causing the surrounding temperature to drop instantaneously the moment it appeared.

Seeing this, the old woman's face seemed to be a little darker.

Bone Douluo and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and then Bone Douluo looked at the Martial Spirit Hall and the others opposite, but his face was much more relaxed.

"Guys, have you had enough? If we haven't had enough fun, we can come back. ”

Bone Douluo said lightly, he was tall and burly, but his tone at the moment was full of mockery that could be clearly felt,

The people of the Martial Soul Hall did not speak, both sides were not very comfortable at the moment, although the side of the Martial Soul Hall lost the combat power of the Thousand Eyes Douluo, and Ju Douluo and Snake Spear Douluo were also affected by some influences, but the Howling Heaven Douluo on the side of the Heaven Dou Alliance was no longer able to fight for a long time, so the old woman would be empty-handed, and if it really started, I am afraid it would be a stalemate.

Both sides have scruples, so they didn't make a move, otherwise where would they have time to talk nonsense with the enemy, they would have taken advantage of your illness to kill you and stabbed you with a sword.

Thousand-Eyed Douluo was injured, and the old woman holding the Ice Blade seemed to have become the commander of the Martial Soul Palace, and the eyes of everyone in the Martial Soul Hall looked at her.

The old woman's face was indifferent, with a touch of unwillingness and unwillingness, this time the task was unexpected, and almost none of the originally agreed goals were achieved.

She could feel the battle in the far rear of Yanbo City, and the strong soul power fluctuations were far away from here, which meant that their planned capture of the city had not been realized, and they were blocked in the north of the city.

And more importantly......

The old woman glanced at Xiaotian Douluo deeply, is Haotian Sect ready to be born?

Although Tang Xiaotian looked a little embarrassed now, his gaze was very indifferent, ignoring the old woman's gaze, his appearance did represent a signal.

"Withdraw your troops!"

Eventually, the old woman spoke.

Although Qianjun Douluo and the others beside her were very unwilling on their faces, they had no other way.

After months of no progress, they continued to lose their troops, and they could already imagine how His Majesty the Pope, who was far away in Wuhun City, would be angry.

A firework was taken out of the soul guide and set off and thrown into the sky, where it exploded to form a large red ring.

When the ring lifted into the air, the old woman did not hesitate to rush towards the southern mountain range with Qianjun Douluo and the others.

……

The northern part of Yanbo City.

A huge war is going on, and the originally beautiful mountains and rivers outside the city have turned into a battlefield filled with gunsmoke, with tens of thousands of soul masters fighting on the field, and people are dying every moment.

The splendid soul ring flickered continuously, like a starry galaxy.

When the scarlet ring in the south of the city rose into the air, the faces of many people on the battlefield changed.

"Retreat!"

Several loud shouts rang out from the crowd, and the soul masters of the Martial Spirit Hall who were immediately flocking to Yanbo City like locusts began to retreat in an orderly manner, gradually leaving the battlefield.

Above the city tower, the master quietly watched the retreat of the team of the Wuhun Palace, and then said to the people beside him: "Order, collect the troops!" ”

The Contra Douluo beside him, who was protecting him, nodded, and then shouted, "Stop, all of you, go back to Smoke Wave City!" ”

……

A sudden war ended like this, there was no winner in this war, but it allowed those sect disciples who were observing to see the bloody and ruthless battlefield.

The two sides withdrew their troops, the ground was covered with potholes, the originally beautiful mountains and rivers were razed to the ground, the corpses were broken, and the blood trickled for a long time, making people shudder.

The master stood quietly on the city tower, looking at the corpses in that place with a calm face, there were no less than a thousand corpses lying there, which means that the soul masters killed and injured in this battle were enough to be worth all the soul master disciples of a major sect.

The master slowly closed his eyes, as if to dissipate some emotion, and after opening his eyes again, he said to the assistant officer beside him: "In half an hour, send someone out to dispose of these corpses." ”

"Yes."

The sect masters of the sect realms such as Fengxing and Huoyan stood on the city wall, they had witnessed the whole process of this war with their own eyes, and they had not come back to their senses until now.

"Too ...... It's terrifying. ”

Someone spoke slowly, with a slight tremor in his voice.

Some of them are afraid, while others are thoughtful.

Looking at the corpses strewn across the city, they understood the horror of war, and in the face of this torrent, they were afraid that no one would be able to stay out of it.

(End of chapter)