The warships of Xunyang City were still advancing, slowly cutting through the enemy's ship formation. However, the battle did not stop, and became more and more bloody.

I don't know how much blood was on Han Yexing's face, and he didn't have time to reach out and wipe it. There are fewer and fewer comrades-in-arms around him, and more and more enemies have jumped into the warship, always breaking through the outer shields from time to time and rushing into the array.

He did his best to maintain formation with his teammates, and the remnant knife in his hand kept swinging and stabbing out. He didn't know if he had stabbed the enemy, so he and his comrades could only maintain a gradually narrowing position, trying their best to protect the only remaining sailor who was still desperately rocking the oars, and the most precious crossbow of all.

If it weren't for his spiritual eyesight, which allowed him to see the path of the enemy's sword cut down one step earlier, in such a rain of swords and guns, I am afraid that he would have died long ago.

All he could rely on was this remnant knife in his own hand, and it was only then that he truly realized his sharpness and unparalleled superiority. But every sword that touches it will be broken.

Several more comrades-in-arms fell, and the array of tacit cooperation finally failed to take shape, and the battleship fell into a complete melee. The comrades-in-arms around him died one by one, and he just subconsciously protected the spirit crossbow and kept slashing at the enemy.

However, he is still alive in the end. He had already seen the enemy's giant battleship, the ancient Void Behemoth. That was the end of his trip, and the banner of their victory. Just destroy it, destroy it, and we'll be able to go back alive!

Han Yexing found that his own warship had broken through the enemy formation, and shot a Dao spirit crossbow at the huge and somewhat bulky ship. With each crossbow, the boat twisted. With each crossbow, its massive body swayed and hissed, making a splash.

Seeing an opportunity, Han Yexing swung a knife and forced back an enemy army. Turning around and severing the rope of the winch, the crossbow shot out and pierced through the enemy, carrying his body and flying towards the giant ship.

But almost at the same time, Han Yexing suddenly felt a tingling pain in his forehead, as if the spirit crossbow was not shooting at the ship, but at his spirit sea. He felt that his eyes were dark, and the whole world seemed to slow down.

All the killings around him, the swinging swords and guns, even the huge crossbows that were fired at the Giant Ship, paused for a moment. The river suddenly became desolate, and a red lotus rose into the air and jumped into his eyes.

This red lotus is hazy, swimming in the sea of blood, like the wind fluttering, miserable and self-reliant. Where it was shrouded, the illusion was formed, and the blood-colored silk threads of the Dao Dao were filled with the lotus petals, and the sound of the ghost crying demon horn sounded. Whenever anyone hears about it, they first stagnate, and their faces are smiling. Then it was penetrated by this blood, and then the blood veins collapsed, and the whole body exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

And around that blood lotus, there were demon girls with blood veils on their faces following them. They are armed with double blades, flying from side to side, like ghosts. But looking at the places where the twin blades passed, all the wreckage was shattered, and the severed limbs flew around.

Blood Mist Spirit King Red Lotus!

This nightmare of Xunyang City, the first fierce general under the Purple Lotus Hades King Hong Yibing, the commander-in-chief of the siege of Xunyang City, can make this moon shadow and the fierce god of babies up and down the river stop crying, Red Lotus!

"Tiansi Blood!" A faint light flashed in the eyes of Xunchuan Shi at the head of the city, he stared at the swaying and miserable red lotus, and sighed heavily in his heart: "What a heavy grievance!"

Shuofeng Lingzun on the side was speechless for a while, and muttered to himself: "This bloodthirsty madman actually came out to charge the battle in person!"

Suddenly, the iron armor rattled, and several lieutenant generals standing around knelt down together: "General, that red lotus is so rampant, the last general is willing to lead his troops out of the city to fight and take the head of this anti-thief!"

Xunchuan Shi didn't seem to hear his subordinates' request to fight, and only stared at the constantly diffusing blood mist above the big river under the city, and fell into silence.

The recruits of Xunyang City are on the battlefield for the first time, and they can hold on to the formation so far, which is really a miracle created by the captain Shi Jian, and the biggest reason is that they are still the enemy's army, which is mainly composed of displaced people who are coerced by the Purple Lotus Sect.

But now it was the most elite Blood Mist personal soldier led by the commander of the Purple Lotus Rebel Army, and although the other party was only five hundred, it instantly crushed the fragile plum blossom armor-breaking array.

As soon as the formation of this warship dispersed, the panic of the recruits spread like a hurricane, and the new army of Xunyang City, which had just had a big advantage, immediately collapsed, and fled in all directions in the warship, leaving only the part of being chased and killed by this blood mist personal soldier.

At the head of the city, the generals were still kneeling, and Xunchuan Shi didn't say a word, only staring at the ghost-like figure.

As soon as this blood lotus came into the eyes of the cold night walker, a great fear that he had never experienced before suddenly surged into his heart. He saw the legendary illusion realm, which was the realm that could only be formed by the spirit sealer's advancement to the illusion realm!

The Soul Sealer starts from the Awakening Spirit, and then goes step by step to the knot, the sealing domain, and then the illusion, which is already a sign of the true strength of the Spirit Sealer. Only in the realm of illusion can you externalize your chakras, form a realm of control, and change all kinds of illusions!

In this fantasy world, only its owner is the true master!!

There was no point in calculating the murderous blood-colored silk threads, and he had no time to think about it, so he almost subconsciously rolled on the spot, rolled out of the warship, and fell into the icy river. The cold water of the river was bitterly cold, but it saved his life.

An imperceptible red thread almost crossed the top of Cold Nightwalk's head, cutting off several strands of hair on his head, but fortunately it didn't hurt his flesh after all.

But his companions on the ship were not so lucky. Before they could realize what was happening, the five remaining recruits on the ship were already fascinated by the bloody illusion, and the protrusion pierced and cut through the blood threads, and the blood suddenly spurted out of their severed limbs, and then suddenly burst, like a rain of blood.

This crazy red lotus is not like fighting, but just enjoying the pleasure of this killing!

Even not only the comrades-in-arms who traveled in the cold night, but even the Purple Lotus rebels who were still fighting with themselves on the boat were not spared, all of them were cut one by one by this thread of blood, and became the new souls of the dead on this great river.

Looking at the cold night walking in the water and escaping, the red lotus that flew through the air showed a trace of surprise.

She thought that where the illusion was shrouded, these cannon fodder who had not yet stepped into the path of spirituality would have no reason to survive. Unexpectedly, as soon as his Tencel blood came out, there was a half-old child who escaped his own killing like an unpredictable prophet.

Red Lotus thinks very highly of herself, but she doesn't have the kind of oath that a spiritual cultivator takes to protect the plane, and she doesn't have the precepts and rules that you can't shoot at mortals. At this moment, her illusion changed, and she diffused towards the child who was struggling in the water. At the same time, one of her Blood Mist soldiers also sensed the cold night walk, and with a flip of the two blades in his hand, he had already swooped towards him.

I only felt a burst of despair when I walked in the cold night.

Agitated by the cold river, he could already see the pervasive illusion, and even saw one of the blood-colored silk threads, and the vague figure at the source of the blood-colored silk threads. However, it was useless for him to see clearly, because he could not hide.

Not to mention the desperate illusion, even the blood mist soldier who flew in, he couldn't avoid it. He didn't even have the strength to struggle, and he couldn't afford to resist at all. Just lying quietly on his back on the water, quietly waiting for death to come.

But at this moment of despair, Han Yexing suddenly saw a face. That was the face of Captain Shi Jian.

His captain, Shi Jian, suddenly appeared among the countless floating corpses on the river, jumped up from the water, touched the ghost-like blood mist pro-soldier, and slashed at the blood-colored lotus flower floating in mid-air with both hands with a knife.

The sword light flashed, and the red lotus turned into a cloud of blood mist, and then condensed again.

This knife almost emptied Shi Jian's spiritual sea, and he slashed at the blood lotus with one sword, but that was all. There is no imaginary sound of gold and stone, and there is no blood-pumping collision of spiritual power. Captain Shi Jian knew that his sword had been slashed into the air, and in this bloody illusion, no one could find the red lotus hidden in it.

Just as the red lotus condensed again, the bloody illusion of the Celestial Silk enveloped Captain Shi Jian again, and in the blood mist, a petite figure appeared. The knife failed to hurt Red Lotus, but it had angered her.

She didn't hesitate to show her deity in front of Captain Shi Jian, and a blood-red long hand shot out blood lines and attacked Shi Jian. Wherever the blood-colored silk thread passed, there was a ghost crying, which was sad and moving.

Shi Jian bravely did not work with a knife, and was busy trying to escape from the chaos, but unexpectedly, Red Lian'er suddenly appeared, and he only felt that his body was stagnant, as if countless unjust souls were entangled around him, and he was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know how to escape. In fact, he couldn't escape at all, he saw blood everywhere, and before Shi Jian could let out a scream, he was already covered with blood, and suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

At the same time, the blood mist soldier who flew in had also reached the top of Cold Night Xing's head, and two blood-colored double blades slashed at Cold Night Xing's neck!

As if waking up from a nightmare, a fierce man stabbed down, dodging the twin blades of the blood mist soldiers. Although there were two more deep scars on his body, he finally escaped for a while.

Although his water ability was first-class among his companions, at this moment, he only hated that his diving time was too short and he couldn't return to Xunyang City in one go......

On the head of the city, seeing Shi Jian's desperate blow like an egg hitting a stone, Xunchuan Shi finally spoke, and sighed unconsciously: "It seems that we are all wrong." This Red Lotus personally charged into battle not with any intentions, but just wanted to kill. The more people we sent out, the happier she became. Shuofeng, prepare to open the big array, and if any recruits can escape the death line, try your best to save them. ”

"Red Lian'er, this madman!" Shuofeng Lingzun nodded: "This Shi Jian not only has a set of training recruits, but also looks at his blow, he has the bloody nature of not being afraid of death and can endure the best time, and he can actually hit the illusion enchantment of this crazy woman of Red Lian'er, there is really a lot of potential to be tapped, but it's a pity that ......"

"It's a pity that he is facing the Blood Mist Spirit King, this Purple Lotus Demon Law is extremely ghostly, and it does have its superiority!" Xunchuan Shi looked at the blood rain on the river, looking at the bloody lotus flower, Xunchuan Shi sighed slightly: "Yes, she is crazy, but we are not. Let's watch, Shuofeng, to see if there can be a miracle today, and if anyone escapes from that madman. ”