On the other side of the battlefield, Ye Jian led the remaining 2,700 people to fight against the army of the Bloodsweat Kingdom again.

Although the army of the Blood and Sweat Kingdom was much calmer than before, and the team that surrounded and suppressed Ye Jian and others also took battle formations, the strength of Ye Jian's team was too strong, it was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, invincible.

The team went back and forth in the Chinese army, leaving corpses everywhere they passed, and most of these corpses were from the Bloodsweat Kingdom.

As for Ye Jian himself, he was completely incarnated as a killing god, the black wind horse was raging, the blood sword in his hand was swayed, the blood was shot, the head was thrown, and there were hundreds of enemy troops who died in his hands, including even the three leaders of the Bloodsweat Kingdom in the late stage of the Condensation Realm.

"Run, that killing god is rushing this way!"

Watching Ye Jian lead the team rushing towards this side from a distance, the soldiers of the Blood and Sweat Kingdom were directly frightened, and hurriedly dodged and retreated one by one, for fear of encountering Ye Jian.

Only a few sergeants dared to draw their bows and shoot towards Ye Jian's team, but unfortunately, the stainless steel armor on Ye Jian and the others was extremely precise, and the black feather arrows shot only made a mark on the stainless steel armor, and then sank into the dirt on the ground.

But Ye Jian and the others arrived directly, their hands rose and fell, and the heads were thrown up one by one.

Kill~!

Kill~!

Kill~!

The roars of more than 2,000 people, the shouts of 2,000 souls, the sound pierced through the nine heavens, shattering the nothingness above.

When the soldiers of the Blood and Sweat Kingdom heard this shout, they immediately fled like lost dogs, and Ye Jian and other 2,700 people were on a rampage on the battlefield, invincible.

Soon, the Chinese army of the Blood-Sweat Kingdom was dispersed, and the broken army rushed towards the two wings.

"Not good! As soon as the Chinese army is dispersed, the troops on both wings will inevitably be affected, and the whole body will be affected by one attack, and if the troops on the two wings are in chaos before fighting, they will definitely not be the opponent of this army. ”

On the stage of the Blood and Sweat Kingdom, the commander stared at Ye Jian and the others, his teeth rattled, and his face showed a trace of scorch.

His eyes swept the siege troops in the distance who were in a state of stalemate again, and the commander clenched his fists, "Notify the right wing troops to encircle and suppress this team with all their might, and then notify the left wing troops to immediately support the siege troops and capture Blackwater City!"

The commander was ruthless in his heart, the siege troops on the far side of the city urgently needed their support, and the three armies could not be dragged to death by a force of less than 3,000 men.

When the flag officer quickly transmitted the order message to the troops on both wings, for a while, the left wing troops who received the information quickly made adjustments, and 15,000 people moved towards the siege troops.

"Give me more energy, don't you see the team below? They are only three thousand, three thousand! We have more than 10,000 people here, how can we be worse than them?"

At the head of Blackwater City, seeing the reinforcements of the left wing troops of the Blood and Sweat Kingdom, a black-armored general stood directly on the battlements, and the voice was heard loudly by running the dark energy.

"That's right, the people below them are fighting to the death, and the three thousand of them will kill the Bloody Sweat Kingdom to the ground, and we are several times their number, so we should have killed many more than them. ”

"If you fight, I don't believe that there are more than 10,000 of us, and it is not as good as 3,000 of them. ”

"Yes, kill~!If our more than 10,000 people can't even compare to their 3,000 people, then what a shame it will be!"

"For the sake of our face, fight!"

......

For a while, the morale of the defenders of Blackwater City increased greatly, shouting, gritting their teeth and rushing towards the soldiers of the Sweat Kingdom who pounced.

The situation at the head of the city changed in an instant, and the defenders of Blackwater City fought back desperately, moving forward bravely one by one, and even faintly gained the upper hand.

Seeing this scene, the corners of the previous black-armored general's mouth were lightly Yang, and a triumphant smile appeared in his heart, this situation and this scene, naturally his previous words stimulated everyone and played a role, immediately, this person stopped talking nonsense, and quickly joined the war with his accomplices around him.

The left flank of the Sweat Kingdom has already begun to move, and the right flank is also nervously turning.

"Archer, put!"

In the right-wing troops, the commander of the right wing gave an order, and suddenly, thousands of right-wing sergeants opened their bows and arrows and shot out in unison.

Thousands of iron feather arrows slashed through the air, forming a rain of arrows, towards the chaotic people below.

"Be careful!"

Ye Jian shouted and reminded.

Suddenly, the entire team shrank rapidly, more than 2,000 people, and the distance between each of them was rapidly reduced, so as to take care of each other's rain of arrows above.

Puff puff......

The first round of arrow rain fell directly, and dozens of people who took Ye Jian and his party came out injured, and no one died, and on the other hand, the Chinese army of the Sweat Kingdom mixed with Ye Jian and others.

Since they were originally trying to escape the pursuit of Ye Jian and others, they were scattered a lot, and the right wing troops of the Bloodsweat Kingdom did not take their lives into account at all.

After the rain of arrows, the soldiers of the Bloodsweat Kingdom immediately decreased by more than a thousand men.

"Shoot me back!"

Ye Jian shouted, but the treasure eagle bow in his hand shot five arrows directly, five in a row, tearing the air, and shooting towards the right wing troops in the distance.

Since they themselves don't cherish their own Chinese army, Ye Jian and the others won't cherish it even more, so they immediately pulled their bows one by one and fired back at the left wing troops.

The rain of arrows was dense, killing and wounding countless people, and the wrong move of the right-wing troops was tantamount to lifting a stone and shooting himself in the foot, while the right-wing commander who was in the center of the right-wing troops had to swallow the bitterness, and immediately gave an order and shot indiscriminately at Ye Jian and the others.

If the battle array below is hand-to-hand combat, then the fierce battle above Blackwater City is a collision of real Xuangong martial arts.

"Ben Thunder - Slash!"

Ning Zhen slashed out with a hand knife, and suddenly the thick thunder and lightning were like silver snakes, shattering the void and directly slashing down on the body protection true element of Santu on the opposite side.

Rumble~!

The thunder was dazzling, carrying destructive power to destroy everything, and Santu's body protector Zhenyuan was as brittle as tissue paper in front of Ning Zhen's striking knife, and there was no low-grade power at all.

Thorn~!

The thunderbolt directly tore Santu's body protection true element, and then bombarded the latter's chest heavily.

Wow!

A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out directly, and Santu's body couldn't stop retreating, retreating for several miles, and the most stubborn was still in the distance.

"The power of thunder and lightning is too strong, and it is indeed the most domineering existence of all forces,"

Santu covered the charred part of his chest, showing a trace of embarrassment on his face, but then he opened his mouth and directly spewed out a mouthful of turbid gas mixed with the light of thunder and lightning, and the pale face returned to a trace of ruddyness.

"You respect me, now it's my turn to respect you!"

Santu's body directly turned into a red mang, roaring and rushing towards Ning Zhen, and at the same time, his right hand slapped hundreds of palms in a row, and it seemed that the power of hundreds of palms was superimposed on one palm.

"The sky is falling apart!"

Santu burst out with a palm, and suddenly the sky around was lit up, and the huge palm print smashed down towards Ning Zhen's head.

Burst~!

Without the slightest hesitation, Ning Zhen's body was directly pressed down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat.

"Lei Yao!"

When he fell, the true yuan in Ning Zhen's body surged, directly turning into a shocking thunderbolt, as if the Nine Heavens Divine Sword was from the bottom up, directly piercing the huge palm print, stabbing it~!

In an instant, Ning Zhen's body disappeared directly in place, and when he reappeared, he appeared directly behind Ning Zhen.

"Ben Thunder - Slash!"

It was another thunderbolt slash, but Santu seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and although the power of the thunderbolt slash completely hit Santu, it did not bring substantial damage to Santu.

With the help of the power of the thunder slash, Santu retreated for several miles and distanced himself from Ning Zhen.

The two sides have fought for more than 100 rounds until now, and their strength is similar.

"Humph!"

With a light snort, the two of them are smart people, and they naturally know that the outcome of this war does not depend on the two of them, and there is no need to fight each other immediately.

Their eyes invariably looked towards the sky in the distance, and on that side, bright lights flashed in the void from time to time, and it was obvious that the battle between the two Qi Sea Realm powerhouses on that side had entered a white heat.

Thorn~!

The corners of Ye Wentian's mouth were bloody, and he used all his strength to slash the ghost moon scattered people in the void in front of him with a sword.

And at this moment, Ye Wentian's back was suddenly cold, a dark pillar of light came directly, and a black figure in the darkness flashed directly, the speed was more than ten times that of Ning Zhen and the two before.

"Humph!"

Sensing the attack of the black shadow, Ning Zhen snorted lightly, and immediately his body circled, and the long sword in his hand formed a tight layer of sword gang around his body, and the pitch-black pillar of light attacked, and was instantly shattered into a little bit of Chenhua.

As soon as the jet-black handprint touched the sword gang around Ye Wentian, it instantly erupted with a golden sound of metal colliding, and shot out a series of sparks.

Seeing that Jian Gang was a little unable to stop the pitch-black figure, Ye Wentian raised his eyebrows, and immediately shouted, the true yuan in his body surged to his right hand, and the long sword in his hand was darkly lucky, and he directly slashed the pitch-black figure with a sword, boom~!

The pitch-black figure smashed uncontrollably to the ground like a meteor, blasting out a huge pit and splashing thousands of feet of dust.

Although the pitch-black figure was cut to the ground, Ye Wentian's face did not have the slightest joy, but showed a little solemnity, since the appearance of this black monster, it has shown perverted attacks and defenses, its whole body seems to be made of metal, no matter what kind of attack it receives, it is ineffective.

At that moment, the long sword in his hand also tightened unconsciously, staring at his lower level vigilantly, as long as there was any abnormal movement, he would shoot mercilessly.

Rumble!

There was another explosion in the stone pit below, and then a pitch-black figure shot directly at Ye Wentian, and there was not the slightest fluctuation of vitality in his pitch-black eyes.

Ye Wentian's body moved, and he slashed out two swords again, hitting the jet-black figure that rushed forward, and at the same time, his body quickly retreated with his strength, widening the distance between him and the pitch-black figure.