Quan Zhi hid near Xuancheng to inquire about the news, and he didn't get any useful news for many days.

That morning, he was watching the movements of Xuancheng from a distance on a towering mountain, covered with white mist, and dense forests. I saw that the men and horses of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate in Xuancheng gradually gathered in the largest square in the city, in front of them were a thousand disciples riding domesticated earth-level demon beasts, and behind were a thousand ordinary disciples with swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, Ten Thousand Swords Bell, Ten Thousand Swords Return, and the protectors of several late realms rode with fierce lights in their eyes, and the huge fire spirit beasts stood at the front of the team.

Wan Jian Shan turned around and didn't know what to say, and the team of more than 2,000 people shouted in unison: "Wan Jian Men is mighty, this battle will be won, Wan Jian Men is mighty, this battle will be won!" The voice was loud and the sound shook the sky. Wan Jianshan gave an order to "set off", leading the team through the streets of Xuancheng, bending out of the gate of Xuancheng and heading west.

The roar of the demon beast shook the sky, showing that this team was extremely majestic and cruel and could not be offended.

Knowing that something must have happened, he quietly followed.

The team went west as fast as they could, walked for a day, and at dusk, they came to a large town with "Changling Town" written on the boundary monument at the entrance of the town.

The team has not yet entered the big town, which has been occupied by a large group of centaurs and demon beasts, and there is a big flag "Tonghaimen" in the big town.

The two teams did not fight.

Fu Xiafeng, who was riding a huge angry scale crocodile, and several elders riding a huge angry scale crocodile came out of the town.

The two sides clasped their fists at each other and said something.

He was afraid that Wanjian Mountain and Fu Xiafeng would sense his position, so he flew backwards, hiding in the dense forest on the nearby mountainside, standing on a big tree, observing the movements of the group from a distance.

Fu Xiafeng and Wan Jiangui exchanged pleasantries for a while, and everyone entered the town.

As the sun set, twilight gradually covered the land, and he knew that he did not dare to enter the town to investigate, so he rested in the trees for the night.

On the second day, when he opened his eyes, it was the beginning of the rising sun, and he saw a group of people riding demon beasts and walking towards the valley outside Changling Town.

More than 4,000 horses, plus more than 2,000 demon beasts, a piece of black pressure.

This power is so powerful that no one can dig lightly, and even the masters of the early stage of the God Realm masters dare not fall into it.

Knowing is hidden in the dense forest on the top of the mountain, carefully behind them.

The group walked through a canyon where the water meandered and flowed into a vast sandy wasteland.

A large number of centaurs and demon beasts appeared on the edge of the wasteland, and from a distance, there were almost two or three thousand centaurs, but there were many fewer demon beasts, only five or six hundred, all of which were extremely huge, powerful and stupid dragon armor beasts.

The two teams of men and horses slowly walked towards each other, the monsters demonstrated and roared at each other, and many roars converged, piercing the clouds and cracking stones, the valley shook, and the leaves fell in a flutter.

Quan Zhi felt a majestic murderous aura.

When the distance between the two sides was 100 feet, they stopped.

Knowing clearly, a cyan banner in front of the other party's two or three thousand men and horses had three fiery red characters written on it: "Qianjoule Gate".

He was a little strange, the strength of the men and horses of the Qianjoul Gate was obviously inferior to the joint efforts of the Wanjian Gate and the Tonghai Gate, why did he still have a decisive battle here, how could Chen Yizhong, the god operator of the Qianjoul Gate, make such a decision.

I only heard Wanjian Mountain shouting with the exercise of a lion's roar: "Xu Buhui, quickly surrender the beast, otherwise all the people in your Qianjiao Gate will die today and have no place to be buried." ”

Xu Buhui rode on a huge dragon armor beast, which looked very small, roared angrily, and said: "Wan Jiangui killed my son, I didn't seek revenge from you, you came to kill me, and there is no heavenly reason, we are an alliance, you don't declare war, and you lose morality, you are such an unkind and unrighteous person, our Qianjiaomen is all killed in battle, and we will not surrender to a villain like you, disciples of Wanjian Sect, don't you think that your head is very immoral?"

Xu Buhui's argument is hindered, and he will never be able to say such superb offensive words, it must have been Chen Yizhong who taught him. Wan Jianshan was speechless for a while, and when he looked back, his disciples all bowed their heads slightly, if they continued like this, they would lose their momentum, so they said loudly: "Okay, there is a kind, don't be afraid of death, I will fulfill you." Let's go up together" looked back at Fu Xiafeng, Fu Xiafeng nodded slightly, Wan Jianshan waved his hand forward suddenly, and took the lead in rushing towards Xu Buhui's men. The thousands of people and horses of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate behind also quickly rushed out. It's just that they didn't notice that the people who passed through the sea gate didn't move at all.

The men and horses of the Qianjoule Gate also rushed out, and the huge demon beast trampled on the valley, trembling violently. The speed of the second team was extremely fast, and with only three breaths, they came into contact with each other fiercely, and they burst out with terrifying aura and fought.

Many demon beasts collided, blood flew sideways, their heads burst and died, and some of the disciples on the demon beasts were hacked to death by the opponent's spears and heavy swords and fell down. Some disciples were directly swallowed by the demon beast with their huge mouths open. Without the master's control, the demon beast will rush into the enemy formation by itself, biting the demon beast and the disciple against it.

Xu Buhui rode the dragon armor beast and rushed to the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain riding the fire spirit beast.

Their mounts were all spirit beasts in the early stage of the Heavenly Rank, and their strength was equal, and as soon as they got closer, they tore each other apart, and the flesh and blood of the Lin Armor flew all over the place.

Xu Buhui made a ghost head knife, which was a heaven-level spiritual weapon. The knife in his hand changed into a dozen zhang long under the urging of the aura, and the sword technique was vigorous, slashing the sky and the earth, mixed with the flames that swallowed the sky like a huge wave and swept towards the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain.

A broad sword in Wanjian Mountain's hand conjured up thousands of poisonous snakes with thick armor, and the poisonous snakes swam like lightning and rushed into the huge waves, spitting red flames.

The two of them held each other for a moment, and the poisonous snake of Wanjian Mountain was burned to ashes by Xu Buhui's huge wave flames.

Wan Jiangui spat out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly stabbed a sword forward, the sword light of the giant sword was condensed like a horse, as wide as a piece of cloth, without gorgeous moves, but it was extremely powerful, piercing the mountains and breaking the sky.

Xu Buhui's ghost-headed knife danced rapidly, transforming into a huge shield engraved with intricate patterns, and the green flames burning on it protected his whole person.

The cyan sword light met the big shield, the big shield shattered, Xu Buhui blocked the horizontal knife in front of his chest, the cyan sword light shot at the knife body, Xu Buhui was hit and flew down the dragon armor beast, and the blood sprayed wildly.

Knowing all the horrors to see, any one of them who met the two of them with his own cultivation was not an opponent, and the head of the faction was really extraordinary.

Wanjian Mountain wanted to fly in pursuit, but suddenly a disciple behind him shouted, Oh no, Tonghaimen rebelled against the enemy and started behind us.

Quan Zhi looked back, and sure enough, he saw the 2,000 men and horses of Tonghaimen and began to slash and kill the men and horses of Wanjianmen.

Wanjianmen suffered from the enemy on its back, and the situation was very bad.

Wan Jiangui was shocked, filled with anger, and rode the fire spirit beast back and rushed towards Tonghaimen.

The disciples of the Qianjiao Gate blocked it, and they were casually killed by his lightning and dazzling sword light.

Rushing to the front of Fu Xiafeng, Wan Jiangui shouted, "Why, you want to betray the agreement between us. ”

Fu Xiafeng said: "I'm not afraid to tell you, because your condition is five or five points, and the condition of Qianjoule Gate is four or six points, of course, whoever has good conditions, I will unite with whomever I want, and no one will think that there is more meat on their mouths, not to mention that your territory is fatter than Qianjoulemen." ”

Wan Jian Shan said angrily: "Shameless. ”

Fu Xiafeng laughed and said: "Each other, your son killed someone else's son, but you want to encircle and annihilate your allies, is it moral? I just learn from you." ”

Wan Jian Shan was furious and said, "I will kill you today." ”

Fu Xiafeng said: "Okay, I'll accompany you." ”

At this time, Wan Jian Zhong rushed over with Wan Jiangui from behind, grabbed the head of the house, and said loudly: "We have been surrounded, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and it will be too late if he does not break through." ”

Wan Jian Shan shook his hand violently, shook off Wan Jian Zhong's hand, and was about to rush towards Fu Xia Feng.

Wan Jian returned: "If we can't take Fu Xia Feng for a while, we will be trapped and die here, if you don't calm down, Daddy, I will die in front of you." As he spoke, he put his sword on his neck.

With a flick of his fingers, a cyan aura shot out, knocking down the sword of Ten Thousand Swords.

Wanjianshan looked up and looked around, the roar of the demon beast shook the sky, the blood was soaring, and the sound of all kinds of dazzling aura colliding was endless, and the disciples of Wanjianmen were caught off guard by the blow, and many of them had been killed and injured, and some were being hunted and slaughtered, and there was no hope of victory, and they said loudly: "The disciples of Wanjianmen listen to the order and evacuate quickly with me." ”

With that, he rode the fire spirit beast and killed him outside the encirclement.

Fu Xiafeng shouted loudly: "Whoever can kill Ten Thousand Swords Mountain will be rewarded with one million ingots of Xuantie Gold." ”

Xu Buhui, the head of the Qianjiao Gate, also rushed over with his masters, and shouted loudly: "My Qianjiao Gate is also average, and I will be rewarded with one million Xuantie gold for killing Wanjian Mountain." ”

The ants who killed all the disciples surrounded Wanjian Mountain.

Ten Thousand Swords Mountain and Ten Thousand Swords Bell united, and the sword light was like autumn water, resisting the surrounding attacks.

However, the two of them still had to be distracted to take care of Wan Jiangui, and everyone's ultimate attack was impenetrable, and from time to time through the loopholes in the two's defense, they attacked them.

Blood splattered all around the two of them.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still some diehards of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect around to resist the attack, the two of them would have been torn apart by the blades.

The number of die-hard loyalists is declining dramatically.

Wan Jian Zhong said: "Let's go, none of the disciples can take it away." ”

Wan Jianshan gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Go!"

The two of them hugged Wan Jian Gui in the middle, their bodies spun suddenly, and the cyan cyclone enveloped the two of them, forming a huge spiral cyclone, with a sharp edge, shooting outward.

The cyclone's violent rotation and the violent wind blowing around it blocked all attacks.

Fu Xiafeng slapped his palm, and a huge water-colored handprint slapped on the cyclone, and the cyclone trembled violently, making it much weaker.

Xu Buhui threw his Ghost Head Knife out, and the huge cyan flame burning on the Ghost Head Knife hit the cyclone.

The cyclone plummeted downward, and the cyan cyclone was mixed with a lot of blood, and it was clear that the people inside were extremely badly injured.

However, the cyclone accelerated and flew to the horizon like lightning.

Fu Xiafeng said: "Chase!"

Cheng Yizhong said behind Xu Buhui: "It's not a problem to leave these two people, they can't applaud without disciples, and now it is the most important thing to annihilate all the remaining disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect." ”

Fu Xiafeng nodded and shouted, "Kill, don't leave one." "Rush towards the remnants of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples and demon beasts.

Seeing that many disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were gradually falling apart, some knelt on the ground and surrendered. This big battle has already come to an end.

There is no need for him to look at it, and report the situation here to Mo Yanshan as soon as possible.