Yu Wen Qingye fought against several combinations of formations, the power of the Yuan Shen of Zhaoyue Immortal Jun was exhausted, and the power of the Yuan Shen of his mixed Yuan Immortal Jun was exhausted, and the power of Wen Qingye's Yuan Shen was no matter how strong it was, it was estimated that there would not be much.

Therefore, this is the best time to charge.

There will be a dead husband under the heavy reward, this sentence is applicable everywhere.

When the masters of the Heavenly Machine Army heard the words of Zhaoyue Immortal Jun, they rushed towards Wen Qingye with fanaticism and courage in their eyes.

"Kill me!"

Nie Tiandong saw the Tianji Army rushing over, without the slightest cowardice, and took the Qianhua Night Army to meet him.

The two groups of people collided violently in the sky, and suddenly dense figures filled the sky, blood and shouts filled the sky.

But after a while, a one-sided situation appeared on the battlefield.

The Qianhua Night Army is not an opponent of the Heavenly Machine Army at all.

Not to mention that these Heavenly Machine Troops are carefully selected masters of the Eastern Immortal Court, even the current number of people is not more than two million Thousand Hua Night Army can resist.

Nie Tiandong only felt that there were masters of the Oriental Immortal Court everywhere in front of him, killing row after row, as if he would never be able to kill them.

When Wen Qingye saw this, the master with the giant spirit vein also rushed forward, which made up for the situation of the rout like a tide.

Wow!

Wen Qingye swept by with a sword, and hundreds of Heavenly Machine Army masters turned into a rain of blood under Wen Qingye's sword.

Zhu Xian Sword in hand, Immortal Sword Dao and secretly kill Sword Dao, Wen Qingye thinks that he is a god to block and kill God, and Buddha to block and kill Buddha.

In the blink of an eye, there was a death of more than 10,000 Heavenly Machine Army in his hands, but this still couldn't make up for the rout of the Qianhua Night Army on the battlefield.

After all, the Heavenly Machine Army is the trump card of the Eastern Immortal Court, and now the number of people still has an advantage.

Jiuling Immortal Jun, the deputy commander of the Tianji Army, also saw Wen Qingye, who was killing in all directions, a cold glint appeared in his eyes, and his body rushed over quickly.

Jiuling Immortal Monarch is in the Eastern Immortal Court, and the Southern Immortal Court's statement is not loud, everyone only knows that he is the deputy commander of the Tianji Army, and his cultivation is the Yuqing Immortal Monarch.

But Luo Jiuxiao trusts this Jiuling Immortal Monarch very much, even more than Zhaoyue Immortal Monarch, and some people say that Jiuling Immortal Monarch is Luo Jiuxiao's henchman planted in the Tianji Army.

"Drink!"

Jiuling Immortal Jun snapped, pulled out a giant axe from his sleeve robe, and slashed towards Wen Qingye.

Wen Qingye had already felt the Nine Feathers Immortal Monarch rushing towards him, and his footsteps slipped slightly, directly avoiding this blow from the Nine Feathers Immortal Monarch.

Boom! Boom!

Jiuling Immortal Jun looked at the mountain range at Wen Qingye's feet with an axe, and suddenly the tall mountain was directly split in two by Jiuling Immortal Jun.

"Wen Qingye go to death"

Jiuling Immortal Jun's eyes were surging, and he continued to swing the mountain axe with both hands, sweeping towards Wen Qingye.

As long as you kill Wen Qingye, it will be a great achievement.

Wen Qingye glanced at Jiuling Immortal Monarch, in his memory, he didn't feel that this person was familiar, it seemed that this person was very likely to be the Immortal Monarch who had risen in the past 20,000 years.

The giant axe struck, like a river breaking its stream, with a terrifying wave of true qi.

As soon as Wen Qingye's Zhuxian Sword was raised, thousands of thunderbolts seemed to converge on his sword, and the sky became dark in an instant.

"Ten Strange Moves! Thunder and Thunder!"

With a sword sweep away, countless thunderbolts vibrated out wildly, slashing towards the Nine Feathers Immortal Monarch.

Rumble!

This thunderbolt mixed with thousands of thunderbolts slashed on the giant axe, and Jiuling Immortal Jun suddenly felt a tingle all over his body, and then his heart beat wildly.

Plop! Plop! Plop!

When Wen Qingye saw this, his eyes flashed, and he was about to raise his sword to kill, but at this moment, countless masters of the Eastern Immortal Court rushed towards him, directly blocking his way.

"That person is Wen Qingye"

"Kill Wen Qingye, we will share the treasures together"

..........

As soon as the Zhu Immortal Sword was raised, countless swords flew, and dozens of masters of the Oriental Immortal Court in front of him died tragically under the sword in an instant.

At this moment, the Tianji Army, which was still around and was about to move, suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and his original steps shrank back.

Killing Wen Qingye can get a lot of rewards, but the premise is to take it.

And at this time, when Wen Qingye raised his head to look again, the Nine Feathers Immortal Monarch had already fled.

"I almost killed this Nine Feathers Immortal Monarch," Wen Qingye took a deep breath and said secretly.

Now there is a big gap between the strength of the Eastern Immortal Court and the Southern Immortal Court, and if you can kill an Immortal Monarch, you are an Immortal Monarch.

Nie Tiandong killed the two Heavenly Machine Armies who were blocking him with one punch, swept away the blood in the sky, and walked quickly to Wen Qingye's side, "King Zhou, let's withdraw, there are too many masters in the Eastern Immortal Court, and the brothers are about to be unable to bear it."

Wen Qingye glanced around, even with the addition of the masters of the giant spirit lineage, the Qianhua Night Army was still showing a rout.

There is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood on the ground, but most of them are the corpses of the Qianhua Night Army.

Since Wen Qingye's battle in the Immortal Realm, this was the most tragic battle of the Qianhua Night Army.

Seeing this, Wen Qingye took a deep breath and said, "Withdraw"

When Nie Tiandong heard Wen Qingye's words, he hurriedly shouted: "The whole army retreats"

Hearing Nie Tiandong's words, the Qianhua Night Army retreated to the rear one after another, and the Tianji Army naturally did not easily let the Qianhua Night Army retreat, one by one like crazy wild dogs biting the Qianhua Night Army.

Wen Qingye carried the Zhuxian Sword after it was broken, and with a sword, there would be hundreds of days when the machine army died under his hands, and the Tianji army was immediately chilled when he saw this.

"Take Wen Qingye for me, he's just a person"

Zhaoyue Immortal Jun stood in the distance, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "I don't believe that his true qi is not exhausted."

The Heavenly Machine Army took a deep breath one by one, and then continued to attack Wen Qingye.

Wen Qingye gently stroked the sword body of the Zhuxian Sword, and then the true qi within the Divine Kingdom was instilled into the sword body.

Buzz! Buzz!

Suddenly, from the void, terrifying ripples of true qi vibrate.

"Supreme Sword Sutra!

Wen Qingye's lips opened, and the Zhuxian Sword in his hand seemed to transform into a giant sword and slashed fiercely into the distance.

Bang la!

Countless Heavenly Machine Soldiers died in Wen Qingye's move, and the sky seemed to be raining blood.

The earth was stained bright red with the red blood.

Wen Qingye glanced at Zhaoyue Immortal Jun in the distance at this time, and jumped away directly.

"This Wen Qingye is so strong!"

Zhaoyue Immortal Jun looked at Wen Qingye's back, the smile on the corner of his mouth was put away, and said, "Is he provoking me?"

He naturally saw the last glance of Wen Qingye when he left.

Jiuling Immortal Monarch walked to the side of Zhaoyue Immortal Monarch out of breath at this time, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, do I want to catch up?"

"No need, Wen Qingye has encountered this battle, and he can't make any waves."

Zhaoyue Immortal Jun shook his head, squinted his eyes and said, "I'm very curious, there is an army of five thousand people next to Wen Qingye, what is the way to come from?"

Suddenly, a Heavenly Machine Army ran over from a distance and said, "There is also a Qianhua Night Army trapped by our army."

"Kill them all," Zhaoyue Immortal Jun said lightly.

.........

Soon, Wen Qingye caught up with Nie Tiandong and the others.

Seeing Wen Qingye, Qianjutian hurriedly said: "King Zhou, it's not good, Jin Xin and tens of thousands of brothers of the Qianhua Night Army have been surrounded, and they haven't come out yet."

When retreating just now, there were a large number of people and the situation was complicated, even Wen Qingye could not distinguish the battle situation, and Jin Xin and a few Qianhua night troops were directly surrounded by many Tianji troops when they retreated, and they have not come out yet.

Wen Qingye said without the slightest hesitation: "I'll go and rescue them"

"King Zhou, I'll go," Nie Tiandong said with a furrowed brow.

Wen Qingye shook his head and said, "No, your strength is not enough, I have to go"

Nie Tiandong, Bai Qing, Qian Juetian and the others were silent for a while when they heard Wen Qingye's words, and they couldn't help but hate themselves a little in their hearts.

Bai Yanlun also glanced at Wen Qingye in surprise, he didn't expect this calm, calm, ruthless, and decisive young man to be so affectionate at such a critical juncture of life and death.

Wen Qingye wiped the blood on the Zhuxian Sword with the placket of his white clothes, and then said to Bai Yanlun, who was in the pulse of the giant spirit: "Patriarch, I want to go back now to save my subordinates, I don't know if you can help me."

"Good"

Bai Yanlun nodded, anyway, as long as Gai Lao is still there, the Giant Spirit Pulse will definitely not die, and Wen Qingye is as kind to the Giant Spirit Spirit, and he can't refuse Wen Qingye.

Wen Qingye was blood-red, and the master of the giant spirit vein with a sword returned directly along the road.

........

Zhaoyue Xianjun looked at Jin Xin and the others who were surrounded in the distance, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, so strong and angry.

Jin Xin is not a monk with a high level of cultivation, his qualifications are mediocre, even if he has a soul devouring decision, there are still a lot of resources, his cultivation is still in the cultivation of the eighth grade golden immortal, but there is a devouring aura on his body.

Jin Xin didn't say a word, the intermediate immortal magic weapon long knife in his hand had already cracked, and his whole body had been stained red with blood, and there were at least dozens of wounds.

A commander of the Heavenly Machine Army shouted at Jin Xin and the others: "Wen Qingye has fled, you are now rootless weeds, if you are stubborn, there is only one way to die."

Jin Xin didn't look at the commander of the Heavenly Machine Army, the knife in his hand rose and fell, this was his answer.

"It's really hard to get a bone"

Seeing this, Jiuling Immortal Jun couldn't help but mutter: "Wen Qingye himself ran away, and these people still resist?"

Zhaoyue Immortal Jun looked at the Qianhua Night Army who was still resisting in the distance, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Brother Jin, I'm afraid we won't be able to rush out"

At this time, a young monk walked up to Jin Xin's side and whispered.

"As long as the king of the state rushes out"

Jin Xin slashed it with a knife, splitting the body of a master of the Heavenly Machine Army, and said: "Brothers, we can't rush out today anyway, we can kill one of them."

When the surrounding Qianhua Night Army monks heard Jin Xin's words, their hearts were full of blood.

"Qianhua Night Army, many talents, offending my comrades, should be punished!"

One by one, the Qianhua Night Army picked up the sharp magic weapons and bravely rushed towards the Heavenly Machine Army.