Just as Monya was about to continue shouting, another person suddenly leaned up behind him and whispered something in Monya's ear.

His face changed, and Meng Ya looked at the people around him and asked, "Is the matter true?"

The man felt the murderous aura on Meng Ya's body, and instantly shuddered, and said, "My subordinates have personally confirmed that this matter is true!"

Meng Ya's face instantly became gloomy, and her eyes looked coldly at Chengtou, where a group of dead ghosts were still cursing him.

"Kill!"

Meng Ya let out a low voice, and the sound instantly spread throughout the battlefield, and all the evil cultivators instantly quieted down, looking at Meng Ya in confusion, but after a moment of hesitation, they quickly rushed forward.

Ruan Xinghua looked at Meng Ya and asked suspiciously, "Lord Dutong, weren't we going to recruit them yesterday?"

Meng Ya didn't speak, and glanced at Ruan Xinghua coldly, which instantly made Ruan Xinghua feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"The subordinates are reckless!" Ruan Xinghua instantly remembered his identity and lowered his head in fear. Here and now, he can only accept Monya's arrangement.

Ge Khan and Yan Hua, who were standing in Chengtou, changed their faces, they just wanted to delay time, and when Ji Fengtian arrived, they would be able to relieve some of the pressure, after all, now all the evil cultivators were coming in this direction, and the battle plan that started must also be stopped.

Ge Khan looked at Yan Hua and said, "Are they crazy?"

Yan Hua had a calm face, this matter happened too strangely, if Meng Ya had been preparing to attack the city from the beginning, he would naturally not talk nonsense with himself, but now, I am afraid that something has happened outside.

"Contact that kid Ji Fengtian and see what's going on!" Yan Hua said.

Ge Khan was stunned: "Boss, don't you think that kid is doing something, alarming the evil clan, which led to the current situation!"

Yan Hua ignored him, stood at the head of the city, and shouted: "Everyone, enter your position and prepare for battle, reinforcements from outside are coming, one more minute of delay, we will have one more minute of hope of escaping." ”

A group of ghost cultivators have been in place, after the establishment of purgatory, everyone obeyed the words of the Senluo Palace, and now, the leaders of the Senluo Hall have sent out orders, and they naturally have to obey them.

The outbreak of the great war, the sudden increase in the number of people, brought great pressure to the brother Khan and them, and after half a day, the shadows of the evil cultivators began to appear on the city, and their changed bodies looked extremely hideous.

The ghost cultivators who have not cultivated their physical bodies are like a large cloud that envelops the entire city, and when they fight with the evil clan, they are intertwined with each other, and they have an advantage in survival.

However, when some evil cultivators holding white sails stepped on the city, a large area of ghost fog suddenly dissipated, and the ghost cultivators suffered heavy losses in an instant.

Ge Khan's face was very ugly, he stretched out his hand to cut off the head of an evil cultivator, and when he saw his fellow clansmen who died in battle, his killing intent burst out.

"Brother Khan, did that kid Ji Fengtian reply?" Yan Hua was covered with blood, some red and some green, and when he looked at Brother Khan, there was an anxious look on his face.

Ge Khan glanced at it, shook his head, and his face became solemn.

When night fell, the combat power of the ghost cultivator suddenly increased greatly, and the city head that had just been lost was recaptured again, and the battle between the two sides entered a new stalemate stage.

Meng Ya wanted to make a move, but thinking of the ancestor of the Yin Tree who would come at any time, he could only stand behind with a gloomy face, watching the endless stream of evil cultivators rush towards the city.

Nanshi City seems to have turned into a huge meat grinder, and any life that comes is ruthlessly crushed and devoured by it. Countless cultivators of the evil clan were stirred into powder, and countless ghost cultivators turned into a flood of energy and dissipated.

Ruan Xinghua had a calm face, after a battle during the day, the cultivators under his command died, but this city still had not been taken.

"Order, let Qin Huan not save his strength, rush forward for me, today I must kill the remnants of the ghost world again, in order to correct the power of my god race!" Meng Ya's somewhat annoyed voice sounded.

Ruan Xinghua watched the herald leave, and felt a little sad in his heart, because he lost the battle with Ji Fengtian before, his soldiers and horses were sent as cannon fodder.

Now, the ghost soldiers above the city are showing their defeat, and they have even let the Western commander Qin Huan take his place and go to attack.

Without any words, Ruan Xinghua knew that Meng Ya was a royal family, and his identity was just a dog with some effect at best.

Smiling self-deprecatingly, Ruan Xinghua's eyes were lowered, his eyes were looking at his nose, his nose was looking at his mouth, and he didn't have any words.

There were not many soldiers and horses dispatched this time, but they were elite soldiers and strong generals in the hands of Ruan Xinghua, however, under this kind of battle, they were not the opponents of ghost cultivation. After this battle, even if the ghost cultivator was exterminated, his soldiers and horses could not be recovered.

The attack on the Firmament Realm is imminent, although Meng Ya has adopted a conservative strategy, but in a short period of time, he will not be able to quickly improve the quality of his troops, and at that time, if the Human Realm breaks through, he will be wiped out.

With a decision in his heart, Ruan Xinghua decided to go back to train as soon as possible, otherwise, he would become a burden to attack the human realm, and at that time, if Meng Ya did not like him, he would probably destroy himself.

Qin Huan's soldiers and horses are very fast, compared to Ruan Xinghua's soldiers and horses, Qin Huan's soldiers and horses are much worse. However, there are a large number of soldiers and horses, and most of them are good at soul attacks, and they are not inferior in the fight with ghost cultivators.

Seeing the sudden addition, Ge Khan suddenly shouted: "There is movement!"

When the words fell, Ge Khan's face became a little ugly, and he said, "Boss, take a look for yourself!"

Yan Hua was stunned for a moment, but after a while, his face became ugly, and he let out a long sigh, Yan Hua said, "I'm afraid this kid will kill us!"

Ge Khan was silent, and the weapon in his hand quickly swung to kill the evil cultivators who were close to the city.

"Kill!"

Just when the faces of the two of them sank, an earth-shattering shout of killing sounded from behind, and the two of them were shocked and looked behind.

I saw a team of golden lights flying in the direction where he and the others were, and looking at the situation, it seemed to have the momentum of thousands of troops.

However, a team of only tens of thousands of people rushed forward desperately, led by a handsome man, and beside him, an evil shadow was slowly fluttering.

"Both, please forgive me for coming down late!" Seeing Ge Khan looking over, the young man said, and at the same time, he took out a branch and shook it gently.

A team of ghost cultivators wanted to stop them, but they were stopped by the two.

"Kill!" Emperor Tian shouted, and the spear in his hand swung out violently, instantly cutting off a piece of evil cultivation.

Ge Khan looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, his cultivation seemed to have just entered the general level, but what he killed was a group of mid-general level cultivators, as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

The two glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes, who was this amazing and brilliant young man.

The team of 10,000 people entered the battlefield and quickly divided into hundreds of teams, only one breath away from each other, and every once in a while, several teams would cross each other, as if they were huge meat grinders.