"The Human Emperor, it's really funny to see them fleeing. ”

"Isn't it possible for you to shoot an arrow once in the moon?"

"I've broken through the realm and sublimated. ”

"You say, would that old thief of the Skeleton Sword Sect expect us to break through the space-time gate and enter the Forge Mountain?"

"Don't be verbose, drive, kill these Shura..."

Four horses raised their front hooves and leaped down the cliff, galloping towards the Terran leader.

They shoot arrows, whip their horses, and roar. With the speed of the war horse, it is like harvesting leeks, and the heads of demonic beasts and Shura are cut off with a brush.

"It's the soldiers of Zhou Tian, they came to save us. ”

"Kill these Shuras, and we'll fight together. ”

"Kill these Shura..."

In the crowd, seeing Mo Yan's horse team galloping, hope burned instantly. They began to riot, desperately resisting. In an instant, there was a boil. The kidnapped Terrans are fighting to the death.

Forge Mountain, suspended in mid-air. Iron locks, crackling in the gloomy wind. Evil dragons fly around the mountain tops. Thunderstorms, unleashing dazzling thunderbolts, slashed through the canopy of heaven in succession.

"What, he actually broke my space-time gate and released those human slaves?"

"Back to the Sword Sect, he also killed the Great Sword Master of the Shattered Mountain. ”

"This damn fellow. There is a way in heaven that he does not take, and hell has no door to break into. Quickly gather all the Great Swordsmen, close all the space-time gates, and this time, I must kill him. ”

The Skeleton Sword Sect said it, looking up to the sky and roaring. He didn't know how Mo Yan Hongyang found the time and space gate to enter the Casting Mountain.

He didn't even know that Shangguan Fuyao had inherited the throne of Jinliu Kingdom. Moreover, Fuyao is already gathering the remnants of the other heavens and is consolidating the army. And Elder Mingyuan has become the national teacher of Jinliu.

In this sneak attack, Mo Yanhongyang's handsome Bai Zhi, Changqing and his beloved Qin Xiujun broke into the Casting Mountain alone and charged. First, it can divert the attention of the Skeleton Sword Sect, and second, it can create an opportunity for Fuyao to reorganize the Heavenly Alliance.

Qin Xiujun could have lived in Jinliu, but she had to follow the emperor. She told him that he was all she had and that she never wanted to leave again.

Inside the Forge Mountain, the anger of the Skeleton Sword Sect was like a mad lion. He roared as he continuously mobilized the evil qi in his body.

His eyes widened, he looked at the other Great Sword Masters present around him, and roared, "At this moment, the four of Mo Yan Hongyang broke into my Casting Mountain alone, and let go of a large number of people, and killed a large number of my soldiers. As the saying goes, raise soldiers for a thousand days, and use them for a while. Today, they will all be annihilated. Do not hinder my great cause. Today, even if the battle is broken and time and space are burned, my Sword Sect will definitely let him crush his bones and scatter ashes. Let's go!"

A good sentence of thick bones and ashes. Today, there will be a fierce battle. The Skeleton Sword Sect is going to burn the anger that has accumulated for a long time today, and fulfill his imperial heart.

And Mo Yan Hongyang, with the other three, broke into the Asura Realm Casting Mountain, the most important military place of the Sword Sect, but he didn't bring a single soldier, and he never thought of leaving this place of right and wrong alive.

I saw the four of Mo Yan Hongyang, chasing and killing all the way, breaking the enemy and stepping forward, riding a war horse under the crotch, like harvesting leeks in winter, and Shura's head kept falling.

They fought to the death, slowly approaching the Forge Mountain, fighting all the way without stopping.

For a time, at the foot of the blood-stained caster mountain, the sound of killing continued, the howl shook the sky, the sword light and sword shadow, and the explosion was frequent.

Seeing Changqing, holding the river and mountain to shoot the moon bow and arrow, continuously, on the flying arrows. The arrow, like a raindrop, shot through the sergeant's armor, pierced the boulder, released a shock wave of energy, and the sound of explosions continued.

Bai Zhi held the Heavenly Thunderbolt Hammer, quickly mobilized the true qi in his body, and flew into the sky between the canopies in his hand, creating thunderbolts and lightning bolts, and the explosions continued. The lightning brilliance instantly lit up the Caster Mountain, slowly dispelling the black evil aura that surrounded it.

Qin Xiujun, on the other hand, was flying above the canopy while violently pulling the strings of the Heavenly Demon in his hand, releasing high thermal energy.

The four of them joined forces, fighting and approaching the Casting Mountain. I saw the corpses behind me, the white bones were piled up like mountains, and the blood flowed into rivers.

At this moment, with the vibrating horse's hooves, the evil dragon hissed in the sky. A well-equipped army rushed down the Forge Mountain. This is the descendant of the Skeleton Sword Sect, the Heavenly Demon Storm Force.

At the front of the troops, led by shield-wielding soldiers. Holding high shields, they cast a bronze wall in front of them, and their steps were neat, and their slogans were loud and loud in the sky.

Behind the shield soldiers is a cavalry regiment riding bloodthirsty black horses with scimitars in hand. Behind the cavalry regiment, there were archers to help.

The Skeleton Sword Sect and several Great Sword Masters rode on top of the evil dragon and flew over the legion.

Vigorous pace, neat team. At first glance, it is a well-trained and well-equipped unit.

"Harnessing -----"

Mo Yan Hongyang turned the horse's head and looked at the other three people in front of him, his eyes revealing resoluteness and burning hatred.

"The latter is the descendant of the skeleton, have you thought about it?

"Resist to the death! Never look back!" Changqing waved the thunderbolt hammer in his hand.

"In my dictionary, there is never a word for backing. Changqing got on the bow and arrow.

"If you die, I will die, and if you give birth, I will live!" Qin Xiujun pulled the strings.

The four of them, with firm eyes and resolute tones, already regarded death as home.

Just as they were about to attack, between heaven and earth, there were shouts, and the sound of thousands of troops and horses could be heard.

When they turned around, they saw an army coming in a mighty way.

"Fuyao, why is he here!"

"Haha, it's okay now, I didn't expect it to arrive so soon!"

I saw Fuyao riding on a group of war horses, with about hundreds of thousands of troops behind him, the military flag fluttering, the horn sounding, the horses' hooves were vigorous, and the armor was refracting brilliance. Seeing that he was handsome, the word "Zhou Tian" was written on it.