When the sky sank, there was only snow left in the dark night.

The cyan torrent flashed through the dark night and snow, and the sword qi had already given the leading city lord who had the strength of the Xuan Rank King's initial realm, and they would transform the 200,000 army into various sword formations to wipe out Li Gu's 200,000 army.

High in the sky, Mo Han and the six brothers lined up and looked at the 200,000 army in the west, and dozens of mid-realm sword kings stood behind them in a line.

A single sword shattered mountains and waters, hundreds of thousands of swords came out together, and the 200,000 army that didn't know that danger was coming in the next moment was destined to be quietly buried in the snow of the Sword Sect Realm.

The sky and the earth are vast, and the sword aura is vast.

Mo Han felt a lot of pride in his heart, swept the endless abyss in his hand, and laughed at himself: "My life is just a fight. ”

Jian Chen was noncommittal, and said with a smile: "Killing to prove the Tao is also the way of the sword." ”

"For eternity, they will never die, and they will travel 90,000 miles proudly with a clear breeze on their sleeves, which one can drown their white bones if they are not piled up behind them. It seems to fly very high, but in fact, it is standing at the top of the white bones, otherwise it will become white bones and be trampled underfoot. ”

Jian Qi stood upright with his hands, and he already had a bit of immortal wind bones, but the sword king who pursued the way of the sword was full of cold and cold killing intent.

"Lingyun Peak Peak Lord's comprehension?" Jian Chen asked Jian Qidao with a smile.

Jian Qi said: "From what the Xuanyuan Long army did when they entered the Sword Sect Realm, such a person, if he is not trampled underfoot, the Sword Tomb Mountain will also be trampled to the ground by him." ”

Mo Han looked at the surging army of swordsmen in Tsing Yi getting closer and closer to Li Gu's army of 200,000, raised his sword and said, "Then step Xuanyuan Long under your feet and kill!"

At the sound of an order, the figure above the sky galloped like a meteor.

The 200,000 army on the west road of the king of Zhen was originally the rear army attacking the Sword Sect, but it was defended by Wang Jian, who was as strong as Li Gu and was famous for being the vanguard and undefeated god of war. The use of soldiers by the king of the town is really intriguing.

The armies gathered with wingspans were 250,000 each, and the southern flank army was defended by Lian Sheng, who was good at holding the impregnable Chinese army.

Lian Sheng also has the strength of a Xuan-level high realm king, he grew up in the Shatuo clan since he was a child, and he practiced earth-based exercises. With a single hand, you can turn the flat ground into a moat, resisting the army from a hundred miles away. The whole body is like a copper and iron construction, and the world respectfully calls it 'Sky King Kong'.

Bai Rong, the general of the southern wing army, is known for his fierce blitzkrieg, and he rushes for thousands of miles like a wind and clouds.

Bai Rong is from the border of the coastline of the Ice Sect, and he has also practiced ice exercises since he was a child. The Shadow Sect fought against the Ice Sect to shock the world, and was later taken under Xuanyuan Qian's command. Xuanyuan Long once held Xuanyuan Qian accountable, and Xuanyuan Qian's return to the Shenlong Dynasty Zhenguo Army received all the loyal generals who guarded the royal family, regardless of their background. Even if Xuanyuan Long had a bad heart, he couldn't help it, and Xuanyuan Qian could only let it go.

The East Route Army originally had 150,000 troops guarded by Zhuge Ying, who was good at arranging troops, and he withdrew the 150,000 troops to the north and south, fusing the north and south armies to form a goshawk spreading its wings, like two devastating butcher knives to cut down at any time towards the invading enemy of the East Route Army.

Zhuge Ying left an army of 50,000 alone, not because he was despised, but because he was full of confidence that the enemy would not come back after entering his array.

Zhuge Ying's strategy is like a gods, and he uses soldiers like a god, and he is also the strength of a high-realm king with three generals.

There was once a famous soldier who said: Win the battle with Zhuge and retreat thousands of miles first, otherwise you will fall into his big array invisibly, and there will be death and no life.

In the middle of the four-way army is the skyscraper peak, the mountain peak that refers to the sky is like a sharp sword, which is also the first and highest mountain outside the Dingjun Pass.

Snow is falling on the top of the mountain, and everything is quiet.

A golden-robed figure stood on the edge of a cliff with his hands in his hands, with a graceful and luxurious bearing. The sword aura that emanated invisibly complemented the skyscraper peak that pointed at the sky.

To the left of the golden-robed figure stood a young man about fourteen years old, dressed in white light armor and holding a snow-white long sword in his arms. Sharpened in the army, he has long faded into immaturity, and his handsome face is angular and angular, like an unsheathed sword in his arms.

Both of them were looking down at the two armies coming from the east, although the sky was dark, the snow reflected the cyan sword qi swaying.

The two armies were like green dragons stumbling on the white waves, first silently approaching the endless camp tents, and suddenly saw the green dragons erupting like lightning straight into the camp tents lined up.

Li Gu's army of 200,000 was cut into three sections, and the cyan sword qi lingered like fireworks, illuminating the night sky and reflecting the snow. There was no heart-rending roaring shouts and killings, only tragic screams and terrifying screams, which continued to shake through the sky, like the end was coming.

"The dragon wags its tail. ”

The golden-robed figure muttered.

The rear armies of the two armies were divided into four routes, and they were surrounded in the north-south direction, just like the green dragon swinging its tail to involve all of Li Gu's 200,000 troops in the battle circle.

The Fourth Route Army surrounded and suppressed the endless tents, and nearly half of the 200,000 Li Gu troops were killed and wounded in an instant.

High in the sky, the battle of the exercises bloomed into the sky, and the fireworks were gorgeous, and it was extremely spectacular.

"Li'er, look at the king of the Flame Sword in the south-facing Xuan Rank King Battle Circle. ”

The golden figure raised his finger and pointed at Mo Han with dozens of Tsing Yi Sword Kings fighting against the High Realm Demon King and the Xuan-rank King's battle circle.

The young man understood his father's swordsmanship, and at a glance he could see that the seven swords of the northbound battle circle were so powerful that the sword qi came from the young master of Jianchen and his six brothers.

The High Realm Demon King pressed by the Seven Swords Formation could only parry, and he would be killed in a short time. Dozens of Middle Realm Sword Kings quickly slaughtered the opponent's Xuan King, and the battle situation was overwhelming, and the power was terrifying.

However, the boy still thinks that the battle situation in the southbound battle circle has greater reference significance for him, and his eyes have long been attracted to the past.

Although the south-facing battle circle is also a battle situation with numbers and strength, the king of the Flame Knife disrupts the opponent's formation with himself as the center. Not only did they crush the opponent's High Realm Demon King, but also made the rest of the Middle Realm Kings chaotic, and the nine Sword Kings of the Sword Sect strangled the undisciplined opponent with ease for a while.

Compared with the two battle circles, the casualties in the southern war circle were very small and almost none. And there are already several Sword Sects in the Northern War Circle who have been seriously injured or slightly injured and have withdrawn from the circle, and they are strangling them with wheel battles. Whether it is the killing speed and tactics, the Southern Battle Circle is a step higher.

The young man said: "The king of the Flame Sword is fierce and domineering and decisive in battle, unlike the Sword Sect people, he should be the general who lives in seclusion in the Sword Sect." ”

"How so?"

He didn't need to command, so he used his actions to make dozens of sword kings understand his strategy, and mobilized the sword kings to encircle and suppress together. This kind of insight into the battle situation can't be done without going through hundreds of large-scale wars, it should be a veteran of the border pass, do you know the father?"

"Hehe, my father naturally recognizes it. He's not a border veteran, just a teenager a few years older than you. ”

"Huh?"

The boy was surprised and ashamed, the gap was really not ordinary in comparison. Even if I sharpen myself for a few more years, I'm afraid I won't be able to achieve such cultivation and strategy.

The golden figure pointed to the battle circle that was about to end, and said with a smile: "Remember him, you will meet one day." ”

"It's Father!"

The young man respectfully obeyed, and seemed to have some faint anticipation.

"Almost, go tell your Uncle Zhuge that you can send troops. ”

"Yes, Father!"

The boy took a sharp step forward, turning into a white shadow and flying towards the dark and hollow cliff.

The golden figure muttered to himself, "Good boy, the sharp edge of the sword is sharpened. It's not your imperial aunt who said that she really doesn't recognize you. ”

Mo Han led dozens of Sword Sects to cleanly kill the High Realm Demon King and other Xuan-rank kings, and only a few of them were slightly injured.

Mo Han didn't have time to stop with his sword, and led the sword kings to support the battle circle of the Seven Sword Brothers.

The High Realm Demon King who fought against the Seven Swords Brothers was taken by Jian Jing, and in the second battle, Jian Jing, who was killed with one blow, had the greatest chance of taking the head, followed by Jian Chen, who used the Sword of the Divine Sword, and the rest of the brothers could only sigh and shake their heads.

The northern battle circle was also killed, with more than a dozen people slightly injured and one seriously injured, which was somewhat tragic compared to the southern battle circle led by Mo Han.

The army of swordsmen in Tsing Yi below can be described as a whirlwind and a wreck, and the enemy's 200,000 army can only cry and scream, facing the elite army of the elite like a lamb being slaughtered by others, and there is no rampant attack on the Sword Sect for thousands of miles.

The remaining thirty or forty thousand remnants were still resisting, and Mo Han said: "Jianchen, keep this little bit left!"

"Keep?" Jianchen wondered.

"Stay, withdraw!" Mo Han said.

The seven brothers and seven swords pointed at the sky, and the dazzling sword qi combined with the sky to send a signal to retreat.

The army of swordsmen in Tsing Yi immediately retreated, suffering less than a tenth of the casualties. Two people carry a wounded swordsman, or two carry a swordsman's corpse, and it fades like a tide.

There was not a single comrade left, who came and went without a trace, and there were no deep and shallow footprints in the snow where he stretched out his fingers to return.

The snow was still flying, and the blood was quickly covered.

Only the hundreds of thousands of dead bodies and the 30,000 or 40,000 troops crowded together like frightened sheep can witness this war of destruction that has just begun and ended soon.

Those trance remnants even thought it was a dream, hoping that the dream would wake up quickly.

Zhuge Ying received the general order conveyed by Xuanyuan Li, and the 50,000 army came out together, with their wings folded as if to surround the Sword Sect army.

At this time, the army of the Sword Sect passed away like a wave of retreating from the sea, and they could only look at the ocean and sigh.

Zhuge Ying ordered the surviving army to fight in the front and approach the Dingjun Pass, and those who violated the order were punished as deserters.

The frightened remnants of the defeated army were already afraid of the Sword Sect's killing gods, and did not dare to obey the orders and protested.

Zhuge Ying immediately issued an order that those who disobeyed the military order should be punished by military law. In an instant, nearly half of the remaining 30,000 or 40,000 soldiers were killed, and their blood was dissolved for more than ten miles.

The remaining remnants of the soldiers did not dare to resist with their lives, and trembled and held the halberd to open the way in front of them, and approached the Dingjun Pass.

At this time, Zhuge Ying's army distributed in the north and south roads gathered again and returned to 150,000, and went to Dingjun Pass.

At this time, Mo Han and the Sword Sect brothers had already returned to the Guannai, and the disabled swordsman was being rescued.

Mo Han and the six brothers and many sword kings stood on top of the city tower, and the hundreds of thousands of Tsing Yi swordsmen in the city were unsheathed and ready to attack.