100,000 Yin soldiers and 100,000 Tianhe water troops, the number is too much, and the courtyard of Xiangyun Peak can't fit it at all.

So Chu Chennan asked Chang'e to continue to stay in the heavenly court after the summoning was completed, and let them come out when they were needed.

At this time, the courtyard door was suddenly opened, and Liang Yuchen, clairvoyant and Shunfeng Er walked in.

"Your Majesty, the decisive battle of the Ancient Sword Kingdom is about to begin, do you want to see it?"

Clairvoyant asked.

"Take a look, and you can also understand the strength of the ghost army. ”

Chu Chennan nodded: "Uncle Liang, why are you here too, I thought that after you stepped down as the sect master, you would have run out a long time ago." ”

"The matter of the ghost army has not been resolved, how can I leave, you kid really don't care about anything when I do?"

Liang Yuchen rolled his eyes and sat down: "But speaking of which, you, the sect master, can be much easier than me, I used to have to solve many things personally, but you have so many subordinates to help deal with it, it is even more leisurely than when I leave office." ”

"Hehe, since I have the opportunity to be the shopkeeper, why do I have so much heart?"

Chu Chennan smiled.

At this time, the clairvoyant and the wind ear operated their divine powers at the same time, checking the situation in the ancient sword country, and at the same time, one of them took out a heart shadow talisman and pasted it on himself.

The heart shadow talisman is a talisman recorded in "Maoshan Fu Gong Technique", which can manifest the images and sounds in the heart to the outside for others to see.

I saw the clairvoyant eyes blooming, looking at the ancient sword country in the distance.

At the same time, the light of the heart shadow rune on his body flickered, forming an image in the air, and inside was the scene of the confrontation between the alliance army and the ghost army.

On the other side, Shunfeng Ear's ears grew up, and the Heart Shadow Talisman combined the sound he heard with the image in mid-air.

In this way, although Chu Chennan and Liang Yuchen were far away, they could see the situation of the Ancient Sword Kingdom clearly.

......

Outside the capital of the Ancient Sword King, the dense crowd was divided into two parts and was confronting each other.

More than two million troops on both sides are already in battle and are on the verge of occupying it.

I saw that the blood of the alliance of all countries was soaring, which was the characteristic of flesh and blood, as long as the strength was strong, it could stimulate its own flesh and blood.

On the side of the Ghost Spirit Guard, it was cloudy, although there were many humans among them, but because they were all cultivating ghost exercises, they were all gloomy.

Dongfang Mingxin and Ximenye stood in front of the army, staring coldly at the opposite side.

"It's a pity that our strategic mistakes led to the division of troops to attack and suffer heavy losses, if the military strength of various countries can be preserved, how can today's coalition army be only a million?"

Dongfang Mingxin sighed.

"Why, is the Eastern Lord blaming Ben Jiang?"

Ximen Ye snorted coldly: "Don't forget, you also agreed with the tactics of dividing troops to attack at the beginning, do you want to put the blame on this general now?"

"The general misunderstood, the widow just lacked confidence in today's decisive battle, and had no other meaning. ”

Dongfang Mingxin hurriedly explained.

That's right, he was indeed very dissatisfied with Ximenye, and even hated it, but he didn't dare to say it clearly, after all, the other party was a strong man in the night travel realm.

He shook his head and said, "General, let's still think about how to win today's decisive battle, if we fail, I'm afraid neither of us will have a good time." ”

Ximenye's face turned gloomy when he heard this, and he knew that what Dongfang Mingxin said was right.

If the coalition forces are defeated, the countries will hardly have much resistance in the face of the Ghost Guards, and when the time comes, the collapse of the countries will be certain, and he will definitely have no good end with the Lord of Canglan Country.

At this moment, a figure in the ghost army flew into the sky, it was the ghost spirit saint son like a child.

"Ximenye, come out, you can't hide today. ”

The ghost spirit son drank loudly, but the immature voice was terrifying.

"The coalition forces will be handed over to you to command, and the ghost spirit saint Ben will deal with it in the future, I hope you will not let Ben down. ”

After Ximenye finished speaking, he took off directly into the air.

Dongfang Mingxin's face was gloomy, he looked at Dongfang Yuheng next to him, and suddenly secretly said: "Yuheng, wait a minute, after the war, you will find an opportunity to leave the battlefield and escape quietly." ”

"Father, what are you?"

Dongfang Yuheng was puzzled.

Of course, he wanted to escape a long time ago, after all, the group of cold ghost troops on the opposite side trembled his legs just by looking at him, and he had no fighting spirit at all.

But with Dongfang Mingxin's character, he hated escaping the most in the past, how could he let him escape quietly now?

"I'm afraid that today's battle will lose more than win, and my father will command the coalition army and can't leave, but he can't leave behind. ”

Dongfang Mingxin continued to transmit: "After you escape, you will go to find your cousin Eagle Feiyang, if your father is caught today, you must ask your cousin to go out of Eagle Castle to save your father, you know?"

"Yes, Erchen understands. ”

Dongfang Yuheng nodded faintly.

Flying Eagle Castle is the sect of the Holy Tree Country of the Superior Princely State, and its sect strength is quite strong, even if it is not as good as the Powerful Ghost Palace, it is not too much worse, and Eagle Feiyang is the son of the lord of Flying Eagle Castle.

In Dongfang Ming's mind, even if he was caught by the Powerful Ghost Palace, as long as there was a Flying Eagle Castle, the Powerful Ghost Hall would probably give face to himself.

"Kill!"

At this moment, the ghost army on the opposite side shouted, and the amazing ghost power boiled like an ocean, it seemed that they were about to start a war.

"Remember, you must let Eagle Castle intervene, or my father will surely die. ”

Dongfang Mingxin finally commanded, and then his strong force erupted: "All armies obey the order, the left flank is interspersed, and the right flank outflanks disrupt their offensive rhythm, and then the Chinese army attacks to break through the opponent's defense and attack!"

"Kill!"

The million-strong coalition roared and immediately attacked as ordered.

Of course, the ghost army did not show weakness, and the two sides immediately began a fierce fight, and the heavy smell of blood rushed to the sky in an instant.

Despite the fact that both sides were about the same in numbers, it didn't take long for the coalition side to lose the upper hand.

Because of the fighting style of the ghost cultivator, the restraint against ordinary martial artists is too strong.

The ghost power of ghost cultivation can erode the body of the martial artist, and even if the ghost energy emitted can be like poison, making the martial artist gradually become weak and powerless.

In addition, the fierce ghosts controlled by the ghost cultivators are far faster than those of the same level of martial artists, and the soul eater cry emitted by the fierce ghosts can disturb the minds of the martial artists.

Therefore, under all kinds of disadvantages, the coalition side was no match for the ghost army at all, and soon suffered heavy casualties.

High in the air.

Ximenye looked at the battle below, his face gloomy as water.

"Don't look at it, you will definitely lose this battle today. ”

The Ghost Spirit Saint Son sneered: "Instead of caring about the battle below, you should worry more about yourself, after all, what you are going to face is this Holy Son." ”

"Hmph, in the war on the Shenwu Continent, it is never the army that determines the outcome of the war, but the strong man as the leader!"

Ximenye's face was grim: "Even if the strength of the coalition army is not as good as the ghost army, what if the general can defeat you, you can attack the ghost army with all your strength, and with the strength of the general's night travel realm, you will definitely be able to turn this battle into victory!"