When Zhang Luo heard Hong Wuyan's words, he couldn't help but be stunned on the spot for a while.

He had been preparing for the assassination for seven days. He had already learned all the information about this cold night walk from Red Flame's mouth. Knowing that the broken knife in his hand is extremely sharp, it can break through people's protective domains. Knowing that he was wearing the soft armor given to him by Zixuan Weiyang, his defense was extremely strong. He also knew his Broken Knife Eleven Style, and made various preparations according to the combat power that Red Flameless had informed.

Originally, as a master of the Sealing Wheel Realm with six veins, he thought that he had paid enough attention to this cold night walk. But he didn't expect that he still underestimated him, and he didn't expect that this cold night walk would actually replace the aura in this fragmentary spirit array, and the combat power was greatly improved, not to mention, this colorful aura was even more strange and abnormal.

He found that the spiritual power on his body was almost powerless against it, and the several spiritual treasures on his body were also completely ineffective under this broken knife, almost causing him to die on the spot. And in the end, he still didn't kill one of them, but said his way, which was equivalent to giving him a ride and throwing him into the spirit lake.

This Luo Nao was extremely angry, and immediately strengthened his body full of scars, and once again used his spiritual power, and he was about to pounce on the cold night walk that fell into the lake.

However, before he could reach the lake, he felt a terrible danger coming. He didn't have time to think about it, he immediately folded in mid-air, and flew back in a hurry.

Just when this Luo Fei's body retreated sharply, there was also a sudden change in this spiritual lake.

He saw that there was no wind and waves in the flexibility of this great promise, and the colorful aurora suddenly shot out, and the entire water surface seemed to be boiling in all directions. Zhang Luo found that this colorful aurora was so terrifying, it was even more terrifying than the colorful spirit stone he was holding in his hand. His intuition told him that as long as he got the slightest bit on his body, he was afraid that he would be poisoned and die instantly.

He looked at the dagger in his hand, and then at the churning spirit lake, and made a decision immediately.

Escape –

Since there is no chance of winning all this, then run away-

In the troubled times of this Wind Breath Wasteland, it is precisely because of this word that he has lived to the present, and has slowly changed from an ordinary sect member of the Yuanmo League to a figure who can call the wind and rain in this Wind Rest Wasteland.

All along, some say he's a chameleon, while others say he's extremely adventurous. But only he knows that it is this habit of being cautious and saving his life first that has allowed him to live until now. Those risky moves that may seem incredible to outsiders are actually precisely calculated by him.

Compare this assassination of him to the cold night today. But when he was frustrated again and again, the development of things here was out of his control. He no longer hesitated, and even took a path and ran towards the edge of the spirit array.

He knew that he had only one chance to escape from this Spirit Array, and that was the moment Cold Night Xing suppressed this Red Flameless and gained control of this Spirit Array. He can't do anything unprepared, so he has to act now to seize this only chance to die!

This Zhang Luo chose to flee, but the cold night was desperately attacking.

When he used the power of the fragment to resist the fatal blow of that Zhang Luo, and used his power to pounce directly on the Spirit Lake, he fell into the water. He recklessly channeled all the spiritual power in the spiritual sea, and then continued to devour these refined spiritual qi and directly injected it into his spiritual sea.

Between this and out, this spiritual lake has been continuously refined by him, and it is drying up with a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Since stepping into this path of spirit refining, Han Yexing had never dared to treat his spiritual sea like this. All this time, he barely paid much attention to it, except for channeling it into the spirit circle of the fragment as a backup. He was afraid that if he was not careful, he would make this already uncontrollable spiritual sea even worse, not only harming himself, but also harming Feng Sunset, who lived in his spiritual platform.

But at this moment, he can't take care of this much, these 20,000 Xun pioneers are about to suffer a catastrophe, if his death can save some more brothers, then he will die.

In fact, he has already died once, so what does it matter if he dies again!?

But something that made Han Yexing feel a little strange was that as he continued to swallow this spiritual lake that was slowly refined by him, he suddenly found that his original turbid spiritual sea had actually slowly calmed down. Those colorful auroras and various auras no longer give in to each other as before, but slowly live in peace.

At the same time, he finally felt that Red Flameless' will to manipulate the Spirit Array was weakening, and her true hiding place was exposed.

It turns out that she has been at the bottom of this lake all along!

No wonder Feng Xiluo in his spiritual sea kept vibrating the five strings, trying to dig out this red flameless, but every time he returned in vain.

This spiritual lake is the eye of this spiritual array, and it is also the place where the spiritual guide is placed. This spirit is tyrannical, the spiritual light gushing out of its body is abnormal, and the spiritual eyes on his forehead have not dared to look directly, this sunset has been living in his spiritual platform, and has not been able to get a large-scale spiritual energy supply, and it has not been able to continue to become stronger, so can it be spied on!?

But fortunately, now that he has finally found the right master, then he is no longer polite.

Cold Night Xing stabilized his mind, eliminated all distracting thoughts, and immediately unleashed his mental power to fight for control of the large array with this red flameless. At first, this red flameless flame could still hold up for a moment, but when the entire spiritual lake became shallower and smaller, she began to retreat one after another, and finally she was almost parried, and she saw that the collapse was in sight.

At the same time that the cold night walked at the bottom of the lake and the red flame started a battle in the spiritual sea, the melee between the two armies in this oasis also fell into a white-hot stage. Countless battles unfolded on the grasslands of this oasis, frightened horses, brave roars, desperate screams of wounded and fallen sergeants, and countless blood flowed down, staining the green grass into a dark yellow.

Someone is falling to the ground at every moment.

Life is being harvested at every moment.

However, no one is timid, and the battle has been carried out at this point, even if some people want to retreat, there is no way out.

What everyone who is fighting in this oasis is constantly waving their knives, constantly fighting, and wielding their weapons to attack. Attack, reckless attack.

Kill the people on the opposite side and kill your enemies.

You will only be able to survive if you kill the enemy opposite you. Otherwise, he would be killed by the enemy on the other side, and eventually become another corpse on the grass.

In fact, not only these ordinary warriors and sergeants were red-eyed, but there was also a real fire between General Shi and Xu Zhanbiao. Each of them has many colors on their bodies, but the two of them are becoming more and more courageous, and it has become an endless situation. By the end, the battle between the two had no beauty to speak of. It's just that you stab me, I slash you, and I don't have the demeanor of a master at all.

Everyone used almost the most primitive style of play, the kind of play that exchanged injuries and numbly cut each other. This battle is to the end, it just depends on who has the stronger will and who can survive to the end!

However, as the cold night walk slowly suppressed this red flameless mental power and gradually took control of this spirit array, he saw the situation of the entire spirit array clearly. However, if you look at it from the air, you will find that they are constantly being divided and surrounded.

Their defensive circle is shrinking more and more, more and more people are wounded, more and more people are killed, and the living people are also in extreme danger.

The cold night walk is in the eyes, and the anxiety is in the heart. I couldn't help but speed up the transformation speed of this spirit lake, and slowly controlled this spirit guide.

Suddenly, the cold night walker only felt that the spiritual sea sank, and the spirit was dim for a while, and the red flameless mental power had completely retreated. Cold Night Xing immediately seized the opportunity, and his eleven thoughts poured out, slowly injecting into this spiritual guide that had been refined by him. And everything in this big array was finally displayed in front of him.

He saw that General Shi was in a vicious fight with Xu Zhanbiao, and when he thought about it, several colorful ice ridges had risen out of thin air and shot towards Xu Zhanbiao, relieving General Shi's siege, and making Xu Zhanbiao completely passive in the battle. He saw that there was a large array of defense lines that were about to collapse, and as soon as he thought of it, another burst of colorful ice cubes appeared from the void, all of which shot towards the attacking enemy like a meteor shower......

"It's succeeded! Xiao Xingzi has finally succeeded!! The warriors of the Xunzi battalion, who were almost in a desperate situation, slowly reacted, and immediately cheered, and their morale suddenly boosted.

In fact, when the aura on those refugees suddenly disappeared and slowly fell to the ground, some Xun Zi Zhan Yong had already discovered this fact. Some of the bold ones not only immediately stabilized the defensive line, but also immediately launched a counterattack.

Seeing that the refugees who had lost control were falling one after another, his mind resurged, and the warriors of the Xunzi Battalion who were preparing to launch a counterattack suddenly felt a spiritual aura descending from the sky and pouring directly into their already dried spiritual sea. At first, I was shocked, but then I understood what was going on.

All of them shouted loudly and launched a full-scale counteroffensive.

Seeing this, General Shi was also arrogant, and laughed: "Xiao Xingzi, well done! General Xu, don't you want to leave! How about I !?fight for another 300 rounds?"

Since Xu Zhanbiao was shot back by those colorful ice edges, he knew that what he was most worried about had happened. Goodbye to these remaining Xunzi warriors suddenly increased their spiritual power, and he already knew that the general trend had gone. Immediately stopped fighting, turned around and fled.

It didn't matter if he fled, the morale of the Xu Zi battalion and the three remaining remnants of the army collapsed instantly. In fact, if they stabilize their position, with their sergeants who are still several times the number of the Xunzi battalion, they will fight to the death, and it is not yet known who will die. But as soon as the commander fled, this defeat spread like a plague, and all the formations immediately collapsed, and the three remnants of the three armies that had been suppressed by the Xu Zi battalion were scattered in a hurry.

When General Shi saw that the enemy army had fled, he immediately issued a military order, and the poor Kou Mo chased after him-

Seeing that the overall situation has been decided, the cold night line is finally relieved. When he saw the enemy fleeing, he did not hinder him. Immediately opened the spirit array enchantment and let them live.

It was only at this time that Han Yexing realized that General Shi was already gathering his warriors and treating the wounded. He looked at it, but saw that less than a third of the original vanguard army of 20,000 people was left at this moment, and almost all of them were wounded, so it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a crushing victory.

What made it even more strange was that he found himself sitting in the mud at the bottom of Linghu Lake. Unexpectedly, after a desperate scramble, he had transformed the entire Nuoda Spirit Lake and sucked it all into his spiritual sea. At this moment, his spiritual sea was peaceful, not only was his whole body full of strength, but even the injuries on his body were all healed by themselves.

Han Yexing looked at the red flameless who was cowering beside him, and saw that she had fallen into extreme weakness, and was muttering to him big brother. At this moment, this little girl was no threat to him and the entire Xunzi camp, and her heart softened, and she couldn't help blurting out: "Little girl, you don't matter, right?"

When the red flameless heard the words of the cold night walk, his nose was sore, and he shouted at him weakly, "Why are you so kind to me? It's a pity that it's too late-"

Han Yexing was confused for a while, and asked, "What did you say?"

"The army of the Yaksha Spirit King has arrived ......"

Han Yexing was frightened, and hurriedly opened his spiritual eyes to investigate, but before his spiritual eyes were fully expanded, he found that the entire large array had been surrounded by an army of tens of thousands of people.

Look at the handsome banner of a blood-colored ghost hanging in the big tent in the army, who could it be if it wasn't for the Yaksha Spirit King who had personally driven it down!?

Han Yexing was speechless for a while, and couldn't help muttering: "I didn't expect that this Yaksha Spirit King is really here-"

It's just that he didn't expect him to mutter, but this voice sounded like a thunderbolt over the entire oasis, which stunned the few thousand remaining warriors.