Now, relying on the small amount of true qi generated by the cyclone in his body, Chu Yan used a thousand mountains to step on the snow, quickly retreated to Su Xing and Sun Jie's side, and exhaled a long breath.

"Chu Yan, are you okay" Sun Jie was also relieved when he saw Chu Yan come back.

"It's fine!" Chu Yan nodded and said with a smile.

Taking out a Tianyuan Pill, Chu Yan swallowed it, feeling the true qi in his body begin to recover rapidly, Chu Yan turned his head to look to the side.

The battle between Elder Wu Yun and the four Golden Armor Warriors continued, but at this time, only three of the four Golden Armor Generals remained, and not far away, a Golden Armor corpse was lying.

That Elder Wu Yun was holding a wooden stick-shaped spirit treasure and three gold-armored generals, and the fight was in full swing, evenly matched!

After a while, Chu Yan's true qi recovered as before, and he took out the Haotian Sword to join Elder Wu Yun's battle circle, fighting with the three gold-armored generals.

Soon, the two died under Elder Wu Yun's stick, their heads cracked, red and white sprayed, and the other was cut in two by Chu Yan's sword, and the battle ended.

While Elder Wu Yun turned around to rescue a Ling Tianzong disciple, Chu Yan quickly put away the four corpses and returned to Su Xing's side again.

"Chu Yan, the battle situation is not effective, at most in another hour, the Raging Bull Legion will definitely retreat!"

Su Xing had been observing the situation on the battlefield, and at this time, he said to Chu Yan with a solemn face.

"That's right, the Yundun Kingdom has exhausted its troops this time, and the number of troops is nearly 20,000 people, which is extremely unfavorable to my Luoyang Kingdom."

Sun Jie looked at the colorful woods in the distance, at this time, the colorful streamer was gone, and no one rushed out anymore, thinking that the Lanyi Sect's sect teleportation array had been removed.

Rumble!

Suddenly, above the sky, a furious roar exploded.

Chu Yan and the others were stunned at the same time, raised their heads and looked towards the sky, only to see that above the sky, black clouds were rolling, and a ball of golden light suddenly flashed ten thousand rays of light in the black clouds, and a large wave of qi stirred the clouds, rolling up the waves.

Immediately after, a huge golden palm print appeared through the sky, drawing a golden trajectory above the sky, and slapped fiercely on the black clouds.

Suddenly, the black clouds were scattered and flowed in all directions, and the sky suddenly brightened.

Touch!

High in the sky, a black dot fell straight down, and the robe was whirring by the wind, and it slammed to the ground with a muffled sound.

Immediately after, another figure slowly descended from the sky, and at the same time, the majestic true qi gushed out and crushed towards the battlefield below.

This person is none other than Elder Ling Tianzong, Wu Fa!

In a big battle with Cang Tie, the elder of the Blue Cloth Sect, he used a golden handprint to kill Cang Tie, and then showed his form in mid-air.

"Cangtie is dead! Those who descend will not be killed! ”

The true qi of the True Martial Realm Double Heaven exploded like thunder, rolling over the entire battlefield.

All the warriors and sect disciples who were fighting fiercely shook their bodies and looked up in surprise.

There was a moment of silence, and then the cheers of the mountains and a tsunami swept through the audience like a violent storm.

"Luoyang will win! Ling Tian will win! ”

For a time, the soldiers of the three major sects of the Luoyang Kingdom and the Raging Bull Legion were very excited, and their morale soared.

On the contrary, the soldiers of the Blue-clothed Sect and the Tiger Roaring Legion of the Yundun Kingdom were full of sluggishness and a wooden expression, looking around, and retreating!

Woo! Woo! Woo!

Just when everyone's expressions were different, and there were different joys and sorrows, three magnificent horns suddenly sounded, shaking the whole sky.

Kill! Kill!

Behind the small lake in the distance, suddenly a large black torrent rumbled from afar, led by a person, straddling a demon bull, holding a spear, mighty.

It was the general of the third battalion of the Mad Bull Legion of the Luoyang Kingdom, Zhong De!

I saw him with tens of thousands of iron horsemen, rushing all the way towards the battlefield, like a black wave, fiercely rushing into the rear of the Tiger Roar Legion, colliding with a large black figure.

These fifteen thousand people were the reserves that Zhong De had secretly hidden after discussing with Elder Wu of Ling Tianzong.

At this time, when the enemy army was leaderless, this new force rushed out with a murderous aura like a wolf and a tiger, and suddenly, to the Tiger Roaring Army, which was already close to collapse, the final blow!

The addition of this new army made everyone understand that the battle was over!

After a few moments, the Tiger Roar Army resisted desperately for a while, and finally showed signs of rout, first a few people began to turn and flee, and then more people turned around.

The defeat was like a mountain, and in an instant, all the yellow figures began to flee towards the rear, like a piece of yellow sand flying, scattering in all directions.

He De quickly gathered the army on the battlefield, and then, after chasing after the rout, he covered up all the way!

And the three major sects, under the leadership of Elder Wu, began to besiege and kill the disciples of the Blue Coat Sect, and suddenly, the scene reversed, and a battle that was originally unfavorable to the Luoyang Kingdom ended in a great victory for the Luoyang Kingdom.

At this time, on the original battlefield, there were only three or four hundred disciples of the three major sects left, and there was no chance to chase down the enemy and get the last chance to redeem rewards.

Hundreds of people sat on the ground, all wounded, wheezing violently.

When the battle was over, everyone looked relieved and beamed with joy.

It is no wonder that in such a life-and-death battle, more than half of the dead and wounded, it is a great joy to survive.

"Hahaha, this battle is really a pleasure!"

Elder Wu Fa laughed heartily and returned to the battlefield first, glancing around.

His gaze swept over the disciples of the three major sects present, but his expression suddenly tightened, and his face became solemn.

"What about Chu Yan? Who saw Chu Yan? ”

Wu Fa exhaled nervously and asked the disciples beside him.

After Chu Yan's earth-shattering battle and the killing of more than 30 disciples of the Blue Cloth Sect, Wu Fa was very nervous about Chu Yan's safety.

That's genius! Transcendental-level anti-heaven disciple! No matter how many people die, he can't have an accident!

If you die! Don't say it's a pity, even if you return to the sect, you won't have a good time.

"Elder Wu, Senior Brother Chu is fine, he's over there..."

Su Xing raised his hand to the side and hurriedly reported to Elder Wu.

Wu Fa followed Su Xing's finger and saw Chu Yan squatting alone next to the large pile of corpses, turning up and down, covered in blood.

Because of his tumbling, corpses rolled down from the mountain of corpses from time to time.

Moreover, whenever a soldier cleaning the battlefield carried the corpse over and threw it onto the corpse mountain, Chu Yan would run over and check it out as soon as possible.

The dead martial artist has no divine sense to protect him, and Chu Yan can find out the other party's cultivation as long as he explores it with his divine sense.

So, what is Chu Yan doing? Of course, it is to select corpses with higher cultivation levels as materials for cremation and refining qi.

Originally, under Chu Yan's impulse, he couldn't wait to directly set fire and refine all this corpse mountain, but when he thought that when he burned the corpse and refined the qi, there would be a vision of a large amount of spiritual power rushing into the martial soul, and he would definitely be suspected by others.

Therefore, I can only suppress my impulse and slowly select the corpse.

Elder Wu Fa dodged, then rushed to Chu Yan's side, and asked with a condensed brow

"Chu Yan, what are you doing here?"

Chu Yan was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes, and said embarrassedly

"Uh... I'm looking for a fellow disciple who knows each other! ”

Elder Wu Fa comforted and said

"Don't worry, life and death are fateful, maybe he fled with the army! Don't worry! ”

After saying that, he turned around and began to deal with the matter of cleaning up the battlefield and gathering the disciples of the sect.

A moment later, after more people returned, the legionnaires cleaned up the battlefield, the sect treated the wounded disciples, and the others returned to the city.

Everyone began to act, most of the army began to return to the city, and the disciples of the sect also left one after another.

"Chu Yan, let's go back too!"

Su Xing and Sun Jie found Chu Yan and said.

Hearing this, Chu Yan turned his head to look at the corpse mountain beside him, sighed slightly, suppressed the impulse in his heart, and nodded lightly.

……

Desert Wind City, North Stygian Mountain.

In the room, after Chu Yan bathed and changed clothes, he sat cross-legged on the bed, emotional.

At this time, there were nearly seven hundred martial corpses in his Rakshasa space, and there were more than thirty bodies above the innate realm, and the other lowest cultivation levels were also above the seven heavens of the Qi Refining Realm.

With so many corpses of strong people, after the flame martial soul burns the corpse and refines the qi, how much will his cultivation skyrocket?