Chapter 300: The Evil Soul Xuan Dynasty retreats

"Stop......"

On the battlefield full of dead silence and destruction, a mighty voice came, and the void trembled, and an eighteen iron horsemen appeared, cutting through the sky.

Two golden scimitars stabbed out, as if the salon was circling, and above the void, there was a strong wind blowing, and the speed was extremely fast.

In just a flash, the two scimitars were less than ten zhang away from Nangong Yifeng and Mokui Mountain.

"What a speed!"

Nangong Yifeng's heart trembled, and he gave up the idea of killing the main general of the Blood Flame Legion, his eyes bloomed with brilliant light, and the speed of this sword was actually faster than his sword.

Primordial continent, and such a powerful army?

The reason why he didn't suspect that he was the Great Emperor Warrior General was because before the outbreak of the war, the Great Emperor Warrior of the Evil Spirit Clan had already looked at the Great Emperor Warrior of the Primordial Continent and couldn't make a move at all.

On the side of the Primordial Continent, there were only twenty-seven Great Emperor Warriors at most.

On the side of the Evil Soul Xuan Dynasty, there are more than 30 Great Emperor warriors, so after fighting until now, the Ninth Army Commander Zuo Anquan has made a strong move, and there is no Great Emperor Warrior to make a move.

It's not that I don't want to shoot, but I can't!

"The water of the primordial continent is really deep enough......"

Nangong Yifeng quickly danced the sword, blocking in front of him, blocking this sword qi, the terrifying power, his arm was numb, and he took dozens of steps backwards before he unloaded this power.

After stabilizing his body, he fixed his eyes and found that Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen were galloping towards him.

On the other side, Mo Kui Mountain did the same, holding the double hammer on his head, and retreating more than a dozen steps.

"Kill!"

The leader of Yanyun's eighteen cavalry ordered, with the blessing of the military array, the war horse was as flat as the ground, and the yellow aura was scattered, forming a sea of sand and burying the vastness.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen broke through the blockade of Nangong Yifeng and Mokui Mountain, cut off the defensive cover of the army formation with one sword, and slaughtered the army of the Evil Soul Xuan Dynasty.

Their target is the easy-to-kill legionnaires.

"Bastard!"

Nangong Yifeng and Mo Kuishan were furious, seeing a large number of tragic deaths of their subordinates, they were distressed, and hurriedly took action, preparing to suppress Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen.

But Yanyun Eighteen Riders are like loaches, slippery and ungripable, and can dodge attacks every time.

In this way, on the contrary, it was the worst soldier of the evil soul clan, and he was injured a lot by mistake by his own commander.

"And the hole cards......"

The Emperor of Ten Thousand Evils had gloomy eyes, and he was about to win, but he killed an army halfway, with only eighteen horsemen, and turned the two armies upside down with heavy losses.

This made his mood angry!

He began to operate the exercises, and a black aura emerged, revealing his murderous intentions, ready to intervene in the battlefield and kill Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen.

"Boom!"

But at this moment, under the bottom of the sea, there was a terrifying aura of heaven and earth, containing infinite changes, as if it could explode into a powerful blow anytime and anywhere.

The face of the Emperor of Ten Thousand Evils froze, and he felt that the void around him was blocked by a wave of energy, as if a pair of eyes were watching in secret, once there was a move, there would be a life and death crisis.

It's a warning!

"How did you forget their ......?"

The Great Emperor of Ten Thousand Evils sensed the evil aura of heaven and earth, revealing a wry smile, he could carry hundreds of islands at a time, and in terms of strength, he had surpassed many Great Emperor warriors.

Without figuring out the origin of this force, he did not dare to act rashly.

In the current situation, the Evil Soul Xuan Dynasty did not have much advantage.

"Prime Minister, what's wrong?"

A Supreme Peak Guard, noticing the strange expression of the Great Emperor of Ten Thousand Evils, asked respectfully.

"Order, withdraw the troops!"

The Emperor of Ten Thousand Evils did not explain, he ordered in a deep voice, took a deep look at the bottom of the sea, and turned to leave.

The guards were stunned for a moment, their eyes were full of surprise, and they were deeply puzzled, but they still fulfilled their duties and conveyed the order to retreat.

"Woo~"

The mournful sound of the trumpet, which conveys the entire battlefield, is very penetrating, even the army in battle can be heard clearly.

The soldiers of the Fifth and Tenth Legions, after hearing the sound of the horn, made a movement in their hands and began to change their formations, changing from offensive to defensive.

"How could the prime minister give the order to retreat?"

Nangong Yifeng frowned.

Although the strength of Yan Yun's eighteen cavalry is strong, it is only to disrupt the formation, give him enough time, and he will definitely be able to suppress the killing.

Retreat now, wouldn't the previous efforts be in vain?

"Are we going to retreat?"

Mo Kuishan said with an unwilling face, and was put on the sidelines, he was very unhappy with Yan Yun's eighteen horses.

"Retreat, have you forgotten the prime minister's order? Who dares to disobey the military order and kill without mercy! The prime minister's iron-blooded methods, you have seen. Nangong Yifeng sighed and prepared to retreat.

Mo Kui Shan beat the spirit, remembering the horror of the Ten Thousand Evil Emperor, during the tens of thousands of years in power, anyone who disobeyed the order was immediately killed, and 20,000 years ago, he personally killed a royal master.

Just when everyone thought that at the end of the reign of the Emperor of Ten Thousand Evils, the Evil Soul Emperor supported the Emperor of All Evils, not only did not punish him, but instead demoted the descendants of the members of the royal family who committed the crime to commoners.

It is better to provoke Emperor Xuan, not to disobey the prime minister.

"Retreat!"

Mo Kuishan was unwilling to order, and left with a gloomy face.

It didn't take long for the Fifth Legion and the Tenth Legion to retreat into the Evil Spirit Realm under the surprised gaze of many legions in the Primordial Continent.

"Prime Minister, we are not defeated, why are we retreating?" Mo Kuishan found the Emperor of Ten Thousand Evils and asked unhappily.

"On the side of the Primordial Continent, there is also a legion, the true appearance is on them, sensing the crisis of death, the masters of the Xuan Dynasty have all gone to intercept the masters of the Primordial Continent, in order to preserve their strength, they can only retreat as soon as possible. ”

The Emperor of Ten Thousand Evils explained that in terms of being an official, he was a good prime minister who could solve the doubts of his subordinates, even if Mo Kuishan's tone was very impulsive, he was not the slightest bit annoyed.

"That's it!"

"The last general misunderstands the prime minister, please punish the prime minister!"

When Mo Kuishan heard this, his face showed a trace of shame, and he knelt on one knee and said apologetically.

"If you were to restrain your urgency, you wouldn't be ranked tenth!" the Emperor of Ten Thousand Evils teased, causing Mo Kuishan to scratch his head and smile awkwardly.

It is unimaginable that Mo Kuishan, who is blocked and killed by gods and demons and slaughtered demons, will show an embarrassed expression.

"Prime Minister, we lost the first battle, what should we do next?" asked Nangong Yifeng.

"The elite of the primeval continent is mainly concentrated in the East China Sea, unless the strength of the whole country is mobilized, it is possible to break through the defense line, but the consequence of doing so is that both sides will lose, and they can only think of him as ......."

The Great Emperor of Ten Thousand Evils pondered, he already had the next plan, hesitated for a moment, and still didn't say it: "It's too early to explain now, you'll know when the time comes!"

"Yes!"

Nangong Yifeng and Mo Kuishan gave up, although they were very curious, but they didn't ask.

......

"The Evil Spirit Clan has withdrawn?"

The main general of the Blood Flame Legion and the main general of the Ten Thousand Navy Regiment were overjoyed, stood up, and walked towards Yan Yun's eighteen horses, ready to thank the life-saving benefactor.