One by one, people who were stained with venom and didn't have time to wail in pain exploded on the desert, and the splatters of poisonous blood spread farther and farther in waves......

In the center of the fierce battle, in just half an hour, a vacuum with a diameter of twenty kilometers was formed.

It was the result of the Vulture Palace's witch envoy, and the final determination to kill the enemy.

In the black tower, Zixiao looked at it with tears streaming down her face......

"Look, mastermind, you see, this is the Vulture Palace, the real Vulture Palace is like this! Never surrender or give up in the face of the enemy, and are not afraid of bloodshed, because the Vulture Palace will make the enemy bleed more! This is the Vulture Palace......"

The sword, still waving around Zixiao's body, was the sword of the three disciples of the Twilight, Ke Ming and the West Twilight Mountain God Sect.

They still haven't given up, and seeing the scene of the fight in the light curtain, they even have more motivation to persevere......

"Zixiao, the Dark Ages brought such a killing, you obviously love the Vulture Palace, why do you want to continue?" Ke Ming looked at Zixiao, who was in tears, and couldn't help but shout loudly.

However, Zixiao didn't answer, she just watched intently everything that happened in the light curtain......

The Witch Legations, one by one, died......

Until, the last person is not left.

Le'er leaped into the void and looked at the bursting green.

She did not shed tears, and the witch did not shed tears, only blood.

She was very happy, because this was the Vulture Palace, and this was the Vulture Palace.

They have been fighting for the Vulture Palace, and today, as long as there is still a person from the Vulture Palace alive, the Vulture Palace will not perish.

The witch envoys died fighting for the Vulture Palace, but they couldn't die, because they wanted to use their victory to tell all those who died in battle that their sacrifice was exchanged for victory! Vulture Palace sheds blood for victory!

A flash of fun. Rushing into the crowd, his fists and feet kept waving, constantly taking the lives of the surrounding crowd, in an instant, in a moment, after killing dozens of people, he immediately cast the special effect of killing the gods of heaven and earth, and appeared elsewhere. In this way, every time she appeared to kill someone, the people around her copied her martial arts through the dark gods. But she didn't have time to use it at all, she had already disappeared, and the martial arts they copied disappeared because of the distance.

This is a killing of will, although there are many enemies, but they are not afraid! As long as they don't slacken their killing, these non-artistic conception level masters, although there are a large number of them, will be killed sooner or later!

Of course, Le'er will not let up, she is a witch. Unless she falls, even if only one finger can move, she will still kill without hesitation!

The Desert of Death, which doesn't look like a desert anymore.

In addition to the center of the fiercest battlefield fighting. Much of the surrounding sand has turned into a sea of blood.

Yes, too much blood, from the beginning dried up the yellow sand. Later, it gradually became a blood lake with a wider and wider range, and gradually. It turned into a sea of blood with no end in sight.

The besiegers were all running in the sea of blood, and gradually, the sea of blood became deeper and deeper.

Blocked the entry of those behind it.

The crowd could only wait periodically, waiting for the sea of blood to dry up, and then rush over and continue the siege......

And so it goes, day after day.

A month has passed, and another month has passed......

Three months have passed since the Witch Mission was wiped out.

Silence moved.

led all the artistic conception masters who had been waiting for more than a year, and walked through the way of the crowd.

There is really no end in sight to this matter.

At a glance, you can already see the edge of the crowd.

Originally, Silent wanted to enter the battle earlier, as Heizi and Bai Xiaosheng suggested, but not many artistic conception level masters agreed, and they all hoped that it would be their turn after others died.

They were all frightened, and they fought continuously for more than a year and three months, and the main public enemies were still alive.

It was simply inconceivable, such an enemy was no longer human, it was a god, and it was even more terrible and incredible than the providence of the past.

They don't want to die, but they can't avoid the battle, and all they can do is pretend to be serious about the outcome, and then delay.

By now, they can't drag it anymore.

When they walked into the area where the dry blood was mixed with sand, the artistic conception masters led by Silence knew how tragic and terrifying the fight in the report was.

How many people's blood can form a dry sea of blood in the desert of death?

This large area of black and red is more shocking than the blood red of the sky.

Some people with low courage, walking on this sea of blood, are trembling involuntarily.

yes, there are too many people who have died......

On the ground, many NPCs are looking at the empty streets with confusion, their world, from the prosperous appearance of the past, suddenly seems to have evaporated countless people, their shops, there are not many customers, those who have money and generosity are gone, many shop owners are gone, the carriages of the post station are rarely idle for a long time, but for more than a year, the horsemen have tightened their belts to live, because the business is cold, many people can't stand it and change their careers, but they find that even if they go to farm, it is difficult to sell food, The prices are so low that people want to get into the fields and turn them into valuable crops...... But no crop is worth much.

All of a sudden, many, many things, no one bought, as if a lot of people had evaporated out of thin air.

Manors and villas, large and small, are all vacant.

The commercial facilities opened by the NPCs were forced to close due to the desertion of business.

Qinglou Tavern, a business that seemed to never lose money in the past, has also closed one after another.

The woman in the green house could not see the guests, and many of the red cards of the past were gone.

There are only a dozen of the hundred flower boats in Yangzhou City, and now there are only a dozen of them, and countless high-rollers in the past are gone.

Even the boat after the flower was turned into a ghost ship because it was unattended, and it was quietly parked there covered with dust.

People, too many people have died.

From the unknown scope of covering the earth in the past, to now, you can see the end at a glance.

The fighting continues.

Public enemies, a lot of people died, but the dead were all those who voluntarily chose to become public enemies, the real first cohort, the public enemies as originally defined by the system. Still alive.

Silence drew his long sword and said in a deep voice, "Everyone is working hard and sacrificing to save themselves, they did what they could, what they should do, and now it's our turn." ”

Yes, following behind the silence, a large number of artistic conception level masters, all know that it is now their turn.

It's a show. The battle where all the artistic conception masters in the rivers and lakes gathered.

Almost all of the Artistic Conception level Skill Masters were forced to participate in the battle.

Of course, not all.

Grape is in Xixia City at the moment, and she has not participated in the battle, but has been forging weapons. Because of the light parting, she became the one who was formulated to do logistics.

However, she didn't feel very lucky, because too many people had died, and the battle in the Death Desert was fierce. The tragedy makes it difficult for people who stay out of the matter to be happy.

Moreover, the victory or defeat of the battle has not yet been distinguished, or rather. The decisive battle has only just begun......

In the black tower.

The five swords of benevolence are still waving.

Zixiao didn't stop it, because she couldn't stop it either. I don't want to stop it.

She's looking at Twilight's determination, because in the process, she's able to see her own determination as well.

Three swords. Suddenly exuding a soaring murderous aura!

Yes, it's the three disciples of Twilight.

They have been attacking for so long, attacking in vain for so long, but in the process, they have been watching the continuous death of countless people in the light curtain.

They were already hard to hold.

They knew they couldn't kill anyone, but they couldn't contain the restlessness that was gradually surging in their hearts.

The Dark Head is at hand, and the way to end it is to kill her!

Kill her!

Obviously there is a chance, obviously it is in front of you, the dark head of martial arts who have been sealed, even if they lose the power of the artistic conception of the benevolent, they can be killed!

Kill her and it's over!

What is the use of them swinging their swords in vain, again and again?

The flame of advancing in the sea of blood only feels shocking. As has the outcome of this battle so far, it is unbelievable.

"Kill the world, the will of heaven is not as good, and the dark god is useless."

How much blood has the Blood Blade seen in his life, how many people he has killed, but when he walks on the dry sea of blood at this moment, he still feels his heart tremble. yes, who has ever seen so much blood? Look up at the huge towering black and red sand dunes, and inside there, all the corpses are piled up! "I'm afraid that our corpses will also become a part of it, and the Dark Divine Work still hasn't repaired the weaknesses of the Divine Works, so we can only count on the Silent Immortal kind of martial arts level cultivators to stand in the way. It's a pity that Leng Aoshuang didn't come to ......"

"Of course they won't come back, although they have retired to the rivers and lakes, the spirit of the Vulture Palace is still there, and they would rather be imprisoned in a dark prison than be the enemy of the happy madman." The Purple Heart Man interjected flatly, knowing that the Blood Blade was because of the situation in front of him, and he desperately hoped that more masters could become a barrier to containment, so that more people could copy the incredible god-like existence of Yi Yun who had combat power in martial arts.

"Don't be too discouraged. Silence, Kuroko The target they chose is very suitable, copying the martial arts of the Vulture Palace Rong'er, Rong'er now has no murderous special effects, it is impossible to move away calmly, with besieging her as the center, prompting others to come over, this battle has to be fought. The person who spoke was Xiao Lang, who had been retired to the rivers and lakes for a long time and had no ambitions for the rivers and lakes, but the dark times forced him to come out. used to be friends with him Purple Heart and Blood Blade, but now that they have retired for a long time, they all feel that they have no intention of caring about the hostility and hatred in the past.

The purple-hearted people who originally looked down on Xiao Lang also had a similar mentality, so they ignored Xiao Lang's words with unprecedented calm. "It's key to see how long Silence and Kuroko can hold up under their attack. Kuroko's martial arts are good at defending, and it is said that silence is also both offensive and defensive, so there is still a good chance. ”

Xiaoshan is behind Xiao Lang, and there are Kang Yue, who used to be masters of the Wudang faction, beside him. Originally, they had all gone into hiding, but now they are out of the rivers and lakes, but in fact, they have no ambition and fighting spirit to reappear in the rivers and lakes.

"Yi Yun used to be as strong as a god, but now she is as strong as a god throughout. These guys are outrageous, how could they kill so many people......"

This is a nonsense, but no one among the artistic conception level masters who listened around them felt that it was nonsense, and even now, they still couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, this is simply an impossible thing.

They are getting closer and closer to the heart of the fighting.

Looking up, you can already see the dark purple figure that has moved away, still slaughtering the crowd.

Kuroko walked silently, he didn't have much hope for this battle.

He and Bai Xiaosheng all knew that the best time was to join the war after the destruction of the Witch Mission, when the crowd covered a very large area, and it was difficult for Yi Yun and others to break through.

But now, people are almost dead, even if they kill others, people like Yi Yun with murderous special effects can use murderous special effects to break through calmly, and fight with everyone without any worries, at that time, the result was that they were broken one by one.

Even if Yi Yun didn't wander away, he took a step back and said, fleeing, they couldn't help it.

This battle can't be fought in a conventional way, waiting until the sea of people is almost dead before going up, and it is almost declared defeated.

The only remaining opportunity is a targeted siege, some cannot be killed first, others must be eradicated first.

For example, the witch Rong'er can't be killed, even if she is seriously injured, she must make her seem to have combat effectiveness, so that the other witches in the Vulture Palace will not leave; Love clothes, Xiaolongnu is also the center that contains Yi Yun, and then uses Yi Yun to contain other Zixiao Sword Sect masters to ensure that they will not escape. On the contrary, the people of White Dusk do not need to worry too much, since White Dusk is in the same boat with others, he will never leave others and run away by himself.

But this arrangement is already a helpless solution.

The war is dangerous, and who can guarantee that it will be carried out as planned?

But at this moment, it is useless to mention the matter of missing the best time, three months ago, Kuroko emphasized it more than once, but unfortunately, silence cannot contradict the unanimous idea of many artistic conception level masters. Just because they come to war doesn't mean they have to be silent about everything.

Kuroko knows, and he doesn't blame these people for being timid, it's really that Yiyun's public enemies have made people involuntarily frightened, and many artistic conception level technicians who have not experienced real battles at all, of course, there is no way to be like them, and they are still sober and calm in this situation.

Crowds, in retreat.

But Yi Yun didn't stop wielding the murderous sword.

He suddenly disappeared into the void and appeared above the heads of Silence, Kuroko and the others at the same time.

Yi Yun wants to kill, kill people who seize the opportunity.

Kuroko wasn't surprised.

In an instant, the Divine Shadow Dance brought out layers of dark purple figures with rhyme, as well as the flashing sword light!

The sword of silence, unsheathed.

A series of swords, almost in no particular order, sounded in everyone's ears! (To be continued......)