This scene happened extremely suddenly, even the marshal of the iron-blooded army did not react for a while at this time, Zhuang Nan and the others chased Ye Wushuang and had already chased out a thousand meters.

"Ye Wushuang, you can't escape, kill you, this prince has not worked in vain when he goes out on this expedition, and the death of a Tianjiao like you is much more useful than killing the 100,000 army of the Yanlong Dynasty!"

Zhuang Nan, who was chasing Ye Wushuang, saw Ye Wushuang running all the way at this time, and had already determined that Ye Wushuang's true yuan had been exhausted, and the insults and threats just now were just a disguise for retreat.

"Block him!"

With a wave of Zhuang Nan's hand, the Tianjiao of the Iron Blood Academy instantly dispersed, cutting off Ye Wushuang's retreat.

"Not good!"

"Save Ye Wushuang!"

At this moment, Tie Jianqiu's big hand waved, the war drums sounded, and the command to charge the army sounded.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The roar of tens of thousands of troops rang out and rushed here.

"It's time to die, it's time to die, your mission is done!"

At this time, seeing this scene, some disciples of the Martial Dao Palace and the Sword Palace in the army had a sneer on the corner of their mouths and said coldly.

"Hmph, I'm ashamed to be with you!"

Many people in the Sword Palace, hearing the voices of these people, shot a look of disgust in their eyes, and hurriedly rushed with the army, hoping to save Ye Wushuang.

"No one can save you from this distance!"

The corners of Zhuang Nan's mouth flashed with a cruel smile.

"Who said I was going to run away!"

Ye Wushuang, who was running quickly, suddenly stopped, turned his eyes to Zhuang Nan, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a hint of mockery.

"Not good!"

"Hurry back!"

Seeing Ye Wushuang stopping and the confident smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhuang Nan's face changed dramatically in an instant at this time.

"It's late!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth, and he said in a cold voice.

"Prince, be careful!"

At this time, the surrounding disciples of the Iron Blood Academy hurriedly reminded him, because behind Zhuang Nan, I don't know when, a sharp sword appeared where it was suspended.

"Die!"

Ye Wushuang's cold voice fell, Ling Tian's sword flashed away in an instant, Zhuang Nan's eyes were full of horror, his pupils continued to contract, and his head slipped directly.

Falling from the sky with weakness.

"The Thirteen Princes are dead, kill!"

Under the drums of war, Tie Jianqiu's eyes flashed with a bright light, and he shouted.

The scene when Zhuang Nan was killed was the moment when the army was impacted, Zhuang Nan's death was witnessed by many people, and under the roar of Tie Jianqiu, the morale of the army was high.

"The Thirteenth Prince is dead!"

But this sentence, for the iron-blooded army, was simply poison, and it was so frightened that the formation almost collapsed in an instant.

"What?"

At this time, seeing Zhuang Nan's body falling weakly, the people of the Iron Blood Dynasty were sluggish one by one, and they never expected this scene to happen.

"This son, what a deep scheming!"

Si Yuanshu's face was extremely ugly.

However, Si Yuanshu governed the army very strictly, and with an order, the army also attacked, and there was no rout and too much panic.

"Kill!"

At this time, Ye Wushuang saw those disciples of the Iron Blood Academy, without the slightest mercy, in this world, there is no right or wrong, bad people and good people, but our positions are different, and our positions are different, and we are enemies.

Naturally, there can be no mercy to the enemy.

"Great Freedom Xuanjin Sword Qi, Instant Kill!"

Ye Wushuang urged Ling Tianao's sword, the sword flashed, and in the center of the battlefield, blood arrows shot out one after another.

At the moment of the Great Freedom Xuanjin Sword Qi, the speed was too terrifying, and almost no one present could resist the killing of the Great Freedom Xuanjin Sword Qi.

At the same time, Ye Wushuang also swept out with a wave of the Fulong stick.

Pointed by the long stick, the blood bloomed silently in the air, and Ye Wushuang at this time was like an invincible god of war.

"Ahh

At this time, Si Yuanshu saw that all the iron-blooded Tianjiao had fallen, and he fell at Ye Wushuang's feet, and the killing intent in his eyes had climbed to the extreme.

But at this time, he needed to command the army, and even more so to resist those masters of the Yanlong Dynasty.

"Kill!"

The generals of the Yanlong Dynasty were overjoyed, and they and the iron cavalry rushed out first, stabbing into the enemy like a sharp knife.

The army of the Yanlong Dynasty also attacked violently, like a black torrent, the earthquake trembled, the dust flew, and quickly surged towards the iron-blooded army on the opposite side.

"Kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

Tens of thousands of troops drank in unison, and the boiling killing intent stirred up the Nine Heavens Wind and Cloud.

"Shoot the god crossbow, the heavenly machine crossbow, release!"

On the walls of Shinno Castle, a huge bow and crossbow were directly issued at this time.

Especially the shooting of the god crossbow, it is extremely terrifying, it is something that can shoot the realm of mountains and seas.

Woohoo!

A terrifying howl rang out.

Suddenly, the sky suddenly darkened, and the endless arrows and archery arrows turned into a rain of arrows, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun.

Ahh

The rain of arrows passed, although there were battle shields to resist, but there were still countless people who fell under the arrows, and the battle shield formation of the iron-blooded army collapsed directly, and the army of the Yanlong Dynasty directly inserted.

Kill, kill, kill!

Suddenly, on the entire battlefield, the sound of crazy shouts and killing shook the heavens and the earth.

The neighing and terrible screams of galloping horses continued to sound.

Blood sprayed, staining the earth red.

The two sides were red-eyed and attacked wildly.

Here, there is no right or wrong, there is only one thought, that is, to kill, kill the enemy, defend the country, and exchange for a blue sky, blue earth, and a peaceful life for his wife and children.

The battlefield is also the most cruel place, and in such large-scale battles, human life is as cheap as mustard.

Under the merciless sword, no one dies in a second.

In just a few moments, thousands of people from both sides were killed, and the sound of the battle shook the heavens and the earth.

The armies of the two sides were more than 100,000, and the battle was a mess at this time, and everywhere it stretched, there were brutal killings, blood soaked the earth, and blood stained the sky red.

General against general, soldier against soldier, crazy battle, momentum soaring.

Around Ye Wushuang, at this time, a squad of the Yanlong Dynasty army protected Ye Wushuang tightly, and it did not leak.

Ye Wushuang also joined Han Shan and the others.

"Senior Brother Wushuang, amazing, too powerful!"

A few people from the Martial Dao Palace and the Sword Palace also came over at this time, and said with an excited face.

The eyes of everyone around fell on Ye Wushuang's face, and he still had a shocked look, sweeping invincible, and almost killed all the disciples of the Iron Blood Academy here, including the Thirteen Princes.

Ye Wushuang's battle is enough to be recorded in the annals of the dynasty.

Those who are familiar with Ye Wushuang, they know that Ye Wushuang is strong, but they don't know that Ye Wushuang is so powerful.

This can no longer be described as strong, perverted, demonic!

Ye Wushuang's cultivation was the "Heaven and Earth Holy Dragon Decision", even at this time, Ye Wushuang's true yuan was still half.

"Kill, kill the enemy!"

At this time, although the Yanlong Dynasty had the upper hand in the battle, there were still many people who fell in a pool of blood, and almost all of the disciples who came here from the Holy Academy were cultivators above the realm of mountains and seas, which was of great help to the battle situation.

Everyone followed Ye Wushuang and the others to kill and shuttle through the army.

"Kill him!"

At this time, the iron-blooded army saw Ye Wushuang and rushed over with a hideous face.

"Die!"

The Fulong stick in Ye Wu's hands swung out, and his body instantly turned into a blood mist, and he died directly.

(End of chapter)