As the fireworks that suddenly rose from the void suddenly exploded, the three armies on the desert outside the spirit array also began to move.

The rumbling drums of war rang out in the air, and the shouts and whistling of the warriors began to surge, making people's hearts beat with it.

The army of the Purple Lotus Sect finally moved.

One by one, the phalanx was slowly lined up and moved. Although there is nothing more than a threatening wasteland oasis in front of them, as long as this barrier door is broken, they will be given what they want. But they still have enough of the frame, only missing a few breakers in the upper frame, but it is the standard and the siege army.

At the same moment when the Purple Lotus army was activated, the two armies of the Hanshan Alien Race and the Xu Ziying of Dingyuan City also began to move at the same time. In a burst of shouts, the two armies were like two steel knives inserted from both sides at the same time, and they slammed into the middle of the Purple Lotus Army's Qicheng troops.

The originally strict formation of this Purple Lotus army was instantly disrupted!

Only looking at the present, not guarding against the flanks, this is a taboo for soldiers, Jin Lun'er made such a serious mistake, and when the situation is chaotic, there is no hope of turning the tables.

But today, all theories of the art of war are ineffective.

After the flank of the siege force of this Purple Lotus Demon Disciple was broken through, it seemed to have been prepared, and quickly began to move towards the front and rear, except for a small part of the soldiers in the middle who were not as good as the soldiers who died under the impact of the cavalry of the Xu Zi Battalion, the losses were extremely small.

However, Zhang Luo and Lao Yi's army easily chiseled through the Purple Lotus army, and then-

We met on this battlefield!

No one knew how the sword began, who slashed the first sword, or the first arrow, or just a soldier with a loud voice who shouted. In short, the two armies that came to protect this wasteland oasis at the same time were mixed up.

Wrapped up in the melee of these two armies, as well as some of the Purple Lotus sergeants who didn't have time to withdraw, the three armies suddenly became headless flies. I don't know who is the enemy and who is the friend. Always, everything around you, as long as it's not from your own army-

Raise your knife and slash!

Night began to cover the land, and dark clouds poured into the sky, obscuring the moonlight that had been quite bright above the desert. The blood crow, who had been hiding somewhere, smelled the smell of blood on the battlefield, and began to gather in the air of the battlefield with a chirping sound.

It's a real scuffle, and no one gets orders from their superiors on how to tell friend from foe, and no one knows which of their two troops to prioritize against - it doesn't really matter, because once the melee starts, it's not a question of who you can take the cloud against.

Tens of thousands of people slaughtered aimlessly in this desolate desert, and the blood dyed the yellow sand under the ground almost instantly, and then seeped into the sand again in a moment.

Someone dies every moment.

Every moment there is a life to be harvested.

It is not accurate to say that the three parties are mixed, in this chaos, only thirty percent of the Purple Lotus army was involved, and the remaining seventy percent did not dare to be involved in this bloody battle no matter what.

Cloud attack don't go outside, go attack that oasis, that's the hub of it all. As long as the barrier of this spiritual circle is breached, everything there will be a reward for their fleeing remnants.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, this principle is not limited to thieves, in this troubled world, the same principle is for anyone.

And now, the battle to break through this barrier gate is also going on in an orderly manner. Although the huge siege spirit hammer is not able to be transported here due to the special bead type of the desert. However, several siege armor-piercing crossbows have already been assembled, and the giant crossbows glowing with the Devouring Spirit King are ready to go.

Put-

The three armor-piercing spirit crossbows rolled up and roared, and they had already bombarded the spirit array enchantment!

With a burst of blood-red aura, the gate of the barrier suddenly loomed and disappeared into the boundless desert......

It all happened so fast. It was only at this point that the people hiding in the big array reacted.

Old man Zhang looked at the chaotic battle in the light curtain, and then looked at the vicious battle of the crowd against Lao Yi, and looked at the cold night walk who had appeared at some point with a desperate expression: "Is this Xiao Engong's plan!?"

Han Yexing just stared at the cold mountain old Yi quietly, without the slightest expression on his face: "I hope that Patriarch Zhang will be calm for a while, since the old man is ready, then please let the old man plan act! Now that the matter has come to this, our team is just going to die with the old man!"

Old man Zhang showed a hint of surprise on his face, but then sighed lightly: "Although I don't know when Xiao Engong noticed all this. But now, that's all it can be!"

This old man has always been the only soul of this oasis and this spirit array. In fact, before the Cold Night Walking and his party came here with Red Flameless, he had prepared for the worst.

There are only more than 10,000 ordinary strong men in the clan who can barely fight, and there are only a dozen warriors with spiritual energy left, which seems to be a lot of numbers, but if you face an army of spiritual cultivators, they are just some lambs waiting for the enemy to kill.

He calculated carefully, and finally made an order for him to lead more than 10,000 ordinary and strong people to guard the boundary gate, and the rest of the old, weak, sick and disabled to be transferred. While they were holding the banquet, the 100,000 tribes had already assembled, just waiting for him to turn the spirit seal in his hand and open the small door he had secretly prepared.

As for him and the more than 10,000 remaining Pu Neng Elite behind him, they could only buy time for their withdrawal with his desperate defense. These dozen or so spiritual warriors with weak spiritual power, more than 10,000 ordinary and strong people actually knew their fate for a long time. But at this moment, their blood still welled up in their chests, and there was only anger in their eyes, and there was no sadness in them.

In this troubled world, they were able to keep this oasis hidden in the desert and live a good life for all these years, and now it is time for them to repay their debts.

As there was a roar, the grass beneath their feet shook. The array gate barrier is constantly bearing huge impacts, as long as this gate is broken, all that awaits them is merciless killing.

But they can only defend to the death, if you don't want your family to be killed, your wife and daughter to be fornicated, and your fire will be cut off. However, the so-called stubborn defense was originally the will of a strong man, but not everything could be changed more because of the will, at least, the battle they faced was not.

The old man sighed lightly and looked deeply at the cold night: "Since all our efforts are in vain, then we can only hope that we will cherish each other!"

Suddenly, there was a "boom", and as the light curtain flashing out of Old Man Zhang's hand dimmed, the boundary gate of this spirit array finally couldn't withstand the crazy bombardment of this Purple Lotus Demon Disciple's armor-breaking crossbow, and collapsed violently.

This is a sign of killing.

A large number of Purple Lotus Demon Disciples had already poured into the oasis. Without the barrier of the Realm Gate, the more than 10,000 ordinary elites guarding in front of this Realm Gate will soon become sacrifices to the Grim Reaper.

Cold Night Walking had already raised the broken knife in his body, and Red Flameless, who had completely recovered his consciousness, was already hiding behind him, looking at these murderous demons pouring in like a tide with a pair of big eyes open. He kept muttering, "Don't provoke me, it's not good for you to provoke me......"

He Biling and several spirit refiners also raised their weapons, although they were only spirit refiners, they were ready to die. Since it's all one death, let's kill one before you die!

Old man Zhang, who had been standing not far behind the cold night walk, finally had a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes! The spirit seal in his hand twisted, and within the boundary, in front of everyone, a burst of frost suddenly surged on the grass—

Ice edges like spears suddenly pierced out, directly nailing the dozens of Purple Lotus soldiers who rushed in first, all of them hanging in the air, which was chilling, but it frustrated the military might of this Purple Lotus Demon Disciple.

But at this moment, Hanshan Lao Yi, who had been entangled by Zhang Luo and Xun Changtian and other four people, shouted violently, broke through the encirclement of the four, and rushed towards Old Man Zhang with heavy shoulders!

The cold night walk has already been prepared, his hand broke the hatred and roared, and eleven knives were slashed out in a row, all of which greeted Lao Yi's body!

However, although his eleven knives blocked the momentum of Lao Yi's collision, he cut eleven deep wounds on his body. But this old Yi is not the leader of the cold mountain he met in the ancient castle, he can hurt this old man who is nearly seventy years old, and he can't touch the root of it in the slightest!

The old Yi laughed wildly: "Boy, your eleven knives are really weird!, but unfortunately you want my life, it's still far away!!"

This giant man of the cold mountain raised his fist again, and was about to pounce on the cold night walk again-

But at this time, Zhang Luo and Xun Changtian had already killed, surrounded him again, and fell into a bitter battle!

The old man looked at the panting cold night walk, and said with a wry smile: "Little Engong, why is this difficult? Whether you save the old decay or not has nothing to do with the overall situation! Because the ice edge in front of this array is the last to kill this spiritual array protection. ”

Han Yexing adjusted his breath and looked at Old Man Zhang in disbelief. But in the end, he didn't speak, only sighed softly with the old man.

The last barrier has been lost!

At this moment, this oasis, completely exposed to the enemy's sword, has no allies and no one to rely on!

If all this is gone, then there can be no more sanity!

The old man waved his hand lightly, and the more than 10,000 strong men who had been preparing for a day were already shouting and rushing forward, and the whistling sound of ordinary arrows and crossbows, and the rumbling of the hooves of the charging horses, all converged on this narrow passage.

These ordinary warriors mustered all their strength and courage, hoping only to block these foreign invaders who kept rushing to kill inside this gate.

However, soon!

Corpses were quickly piled up—

After those Purple Lotus Demon Disciples relieved their strength and came back to their senses, seeing that the protection of this spirit array was nothing more than this, the ordinary people in these oases, no matter how strong they were, were just cannon fodder to die! Although these cannon fodder were still fierce and not afraid of death, in the eyes of true spiritual cultivators, these so-called heroism were just a joke-

As long as they wave their spears, they will pick one person away!

A long knife is cut off, and a great head falls to the ground!

Their attempt to prevent them from entering this oasis with their own corpses is nothing more than a dream!

However, no matter how fierce the offensive of this Purple Lotus army is, there is one place, but no one dares to charge this side once! Because it is a duel between real spiritual masters, if these ordinary oasis tribesmen are cannon fodder in the eyes of these veterans, then in the eyes of these real masters, they are just the same cannon fodder.

That battle group was full of inspiration, and it was Zhang Luo and Xun Changtian who surrounded the cold mountain Lao Yi to the death!

Although this old Yi was slashed by the eleven broken knives that protruded from the cold night, he was still able to fight against these four masters. His horizontal practice kung fu with the nine bones of the cold mountain has already entered the transformation realm, except for a few weak points on his body, he has no taboo against the blades of Xun Changtian and the three people.

It's just that he is quite jealous of the dagger in Zhang Luo's hand, and most of his thoughts are on him. From time to time, you come and go. But this old Yi's body is close to three meters, and he is strong and heavy, and he is only a small wound when he is hit by this Luo, but if this Luo is injured by him, it will be a heavy blow before he dies.

Yes, this Zhang Luo seems to have the advantage on the surface, but in his heart he has been complaining.

The three of Naxun Changtian were originally injured, and although most of them had recovered after these days of treatment, they had not recovered to their full glory in the end. The three of them saw that they could not attack for a long time, and when they saw that the enemy army had already entered the oasis, they were worried about the safety of the cold night walk. Seeing that the four of them were besieging and couldn't see success, they exchanged glances and slapped the word on the breastplate at the same time!

A barely surging synergy array had surrounded the old man in the center.

Seeing this, Zhang Luo shouted excitedly: "Ha, brother of Xunzi Battalion, well done!"

As he spoke, the dagger in his hand flashed, and a straight spiritual light flashed, and it had stabbed towards the weakest fatal place on the cold mountain old Yi's body-