"Whew...... Whew!"

Li Heng was half-squatting on the ground, with a dense layer of sweat beads on his forehead, and he was panting heavily.

"It's so dangerous, fortunately, these two red-clothed martial artists had a contempt for me before, otherwise it would have been impossible to deal with them in such a short time. ”

The strength of the two red-clothed martial venerables in the Moon God Palace was comparable to that of the Soul Heaven Stage cultivators, and with Li Heng's current strength, he would have to fight hard for at least half a day before he could barely defeat it.

It's just that on the battlefield, the situation is changing rapidly.

Li Heng didn't expect that one of the red-clothed martial artists would dare to collide with him, if he was a person in the alien cultivation world, he would definitely not be so stupid.

Who doesn't know that the Xuanyin Demon Palace's 'Eight Methods of Running Thunder' is the most domineering and vast fist in the world, and if you cultivate to the realm of Dacheng, even a mountain will be shattered in an instant.

Especially in the years since Li Heng's debut, basically the most used Xuangong is the Eight Methods of Benlei, because this kind of boxing method is huge, domineering, and very lethal.

The red-clothed martial artist didn't check it, and he was killed in seconds.

Then, Li Heng's cultivation method was so perverted, after recovering nearly eighty percent of his strength in an instant, he only killed one red-clothed martial artist, which was naturally fine.

If it weren't for that, if you want to kill the two red-clothed martial artists, it will take at least half an hour, and the situation on the battlefield will definitely change dramatically.

......

After Li Heng killed the two red-clothed martial venerables of the Moon God Palace, he took advantage of the gap to recover his strength, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked around.

"Sure enough!"

Xue Yiren and the others were also sniped by two red-clothed martial artists.

Xue Yiren and Xiao Moran were naturally fine, but Mu Yunfei was in danger, with blood stains on his body, Li Heng looked carefully, and now he had at least dozens of knife wounds on his body.

However, Mu Yunfei fought very happily, his face was full of excited battle intent, although his face was a little pale, but with this high battle intent, he could remain undefeated.

"Hehe, if you help at this time, Senior Brother Yunfei will definitely be angry, and even delay him from breaking through his own shackles, I believe Senior Brother Yunfei can win. ”

Li Heng looked at it a few more times, slowly stood up, and squinted his eyes to look at the entire battlefield.

The battle between more than 40,000 warriors of the Moon God Palace and more than 10,000 warriors of the twelve clans had reached the most intense and bloody time.

"This war has been in a stalemate, and if it weren't for Thunder Wing teaching the warriors of the Twelve Clans to use the Crane Wing Array against the enemy, this war would not have been fought at all. ”

The people and horses of the two sides are all elite warriors, and their strength is almost the same, but there is a huge difference in numbers, if it weren't for the 'Seven Evil Soul Locking Array' in front and the Crane Wing Array in the back, the twelve clans would have been defeated in a mess.

And now.

Not only did they fight to a draw, but the twelve clans were always on the offensive, and the number of dead and wounded was not too many, at most about three thousand.

The losses of the Moon God Palace were too large in comparison, except for the more than 10,000 soldiers who were killed by the 'Seven Evil Soul Locking Array' before, in just this moment, they lost nearly 10,000 elite troops.

"Hehe, isn't that Pope distressed?"

Li Heng looked at the golden giant ship parked in mid-air in the distance, and knew in his heart that the female pope of the Moon God Palace must be silently watching this battle, seeing his soldiers fall to the ground and die one by one, as long as they are not cold-blooded, their hearts will inevitably ache and be angry.

And she can't make a move yet.

As long as Dai Lisi dares to make a move, Li Heng absolutely believes that Xuan Niu will arrive in a moment, maybe it is not easy for Xuan Niu to kill Dai Lisi, but this female pope will definitely not joke with her life.

......

After Li Heng carefully observed the battlefield for a while, his body shook, like a fish swimming in the water, scurrying around with extraordinary flexibility.

As long as he saw where the defense was weak, he immediately went to help, this time he didn't even put away the Tiger Spirit Dragon Crystal, and under the sword qi, those Moon God Palace soldiers had no power to resist at all.

The time of a stick of incense is fleeting.

At this time, Mu Yunfei was covered in blood all over his body, almost unconscious, and was firmly supported by Li Heng, while opposite him were two corpses that still had residual warmth.

These two corpses are naturally the red-clothed martial artists of the Moon God Palace.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Li Heng, I'm ...... Didn't disappoint you. Mu Yunfei coughed violently, and a blister of blood overflowed from his mouth.

Li Heng smiled helplessly, his right hand rested on his back, and streams of pure True Yuan crossed into his body, "Senior Brother Yunfei, this time it's enjoyable." ”

Mu Yunfei chuckled: "It's okay, I haven't played so well for a long time, the red-clothed martial artist of the Moon God Palace really has some ability." ”

"Okay, Senior Brother Yunfei will heal first, and I will protect the Dharma for you. ”

Mu Yunfei shook his head and refused with a smile: "No need, my body doesn't matter, you still help the soldiers kill the enemy, there are too many soldiers in the Moon God Palace, without our help, the twelve clans are afraid that they will not be able to resist." ”

"You can rest assured, the soldiers of the twelve clans are using the crane wing array to fight the enemy, and now it is not us who has a headache, it is the female pope of the Moon God Palace. ”

Li Heng smiled: "Senior brother, you heal your wounds, and I will protect you." ”

"You. ”

Mu Yunfei shook his head and smiled, stopped talking, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to operate the cultivation method to repair the damaged meridians.

In the first battle, he was not lightly injured, Li Heng realized that at least three main meridians in Mu Yunfei's body were almost broken, and he had also experienced that kind of great pain, but they were all men with hard hearts and gallbladders, even if they suffered great pain, they would not frown.

"Hmm. ”

Just as Li Heng was protecting Mu Yunfei's Dharma, there were two huge and boundless energy fluctuations like mountains and seas, which shrouded the entire Eight Desolate Grasslands in an instant.

One of them releases a holy, radiant aura, while the other gives a brutal, ferocious destructive force.

"Xuanniu and Delis!"

Li Heng was shocked in his heart, and said secretly: Could it be that these two people also want to do it, if they do it in this Eight Desolate Grassland, just the collision of energy can make these tens of thousands of soldiers all die.

He had no doubt that if Xuan Niu and Dai Lisi collided in the air, the resulting air flow would inevitably turn the entire Eight Desolations Grassland into a piece of powder, and at the same time, the tens of thousands of soldiers who were still fighting would also die out in an instant.

Even if it's your own people, it's a little difficult to escape.

"Senior Xuanniu, can you stop here?" In the sky, Delisi's crisp and melodious voice sounded like fairy music, above the bloody battlefield.

"Hey, we both suffered countless casualties in this battle, if it weren't for His Excellency the Pope's indicative battle, why would there be so many casualties?"

Xuanniu's sigh followed.

Delith was silent for a moment, and then said coldly: "There is no need to say nonsense, since I proposed a truce, I will naturally say something, within a thousand years, we will not touch these eight desolate grasslands." ”

"Retreat!"

"Sons, stop. ”

The voices of a Dharma King and Yinlong of the Moon God Palace sounded at the same time, and then, the sound of fighting suddenly stopped, and the two sides gathered their own troops and retreated.

"Xuanniu senior, this time it was the emperor who recognized it, but you twelve clans colluded with humans to kill the people of our immortal clan, hum, this will be recorded in history. ”

"Huh. ”

Xuan Niu just smiled and didn't speak.

Chapter 197: Jinwu Canyon

The night was still dark and terrifying, and the Eight Desolate Grasslands were shrouded in an extremely strong smell of blood, but the murderous aura that permeated the universe gradually disappeared.

This war between the Moon God Palace and the twelve clans lasted for about half an hour, and after the Moon God Palace admitted defeat, it ended.

The two sides began to retreat in an orderly manner, but the mood of the two armies was obviously different, and the faces of the soldiers of the twelve clans were full of joy and smug smiles, which was the expression that the victor should have.

And the soldiers of the Moon God Palace, in addition to shock and a hint of horror on their faces, were more sad and disappointed, as well as unwilling.

They were unwilling, and the dignified Moon God Palace was defeated by these mud legs.

Even.

Of the more than 50,000 soldiers, only 30,000 remained, and in just half an hour, 20,000 brothers were buried in the Eight Desolate Grasslands.

This is war, a war without humanity, where nearly 30,000 people can only sleep and never come back to life.

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