"Well, what do you mean by that?" Jun Moxie was taken aback and hurriedly asked.

"It's just that there is a sudden feeling, it is here, when the first young man of the Nine Shadows raises his hand, an incomparably magnificent giant peak rises!" The Fourteenth Young Elder of the Nine Shadows pointed to the earth under his feet, and said silently: "He has even created a seal of immeasurable power, even after ten thousand years, the half-saint powerhouses of the alien race will not be able to cross it." What a great power this is?"

He smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "I've always been known as the number one master in the world...... Hehe, now I know that the six words 'the world's number one master' have always been like the loudest slap in the face, slapping myself in the face all the time! What qualifications do I have to occupy the position of the world's number one master? The frog at the bottom of the well has never really known the vastness of heaven and earth!"

"A demi-saint, I still need a long battle to take it down. But the first young man of the Nine Shadows only needs one seal, and it will continue to be sealed for 10,000 years! Even now, it can continue to be sealed, and it can be sealed for a long time......

The nineteenth and fourteenth young man let out a long sigh, suddenly stopped, and never said a word again. However, the loneliness and yearning between the gods are thick, like yù condensed into substance.

"What do you mean, are you staying here to participate in the Great Dao of Enlightenment?, hoping that you can pursue the realm of the First Least of the Nine Shadows?!" Jun Moxie was silent for a long time before asking softly.

"Exactly. The Nine Shadows and Fourteen Shao paced two steps in the void and said in a deep voice: "With your and my cultivation, if you go to the mainland, it will be like fighting with ordinary people...... What a boring, even more boring thing it is!"

"Only here, can there be traces of the highest achievements of my Nine Shades Clan!" Nine Shades and Fourteen Youths looked at the ground under their feet with emotion, and only after a while did they raise their heads and say silently: "As long as I stay here, I will be able to feel the gap between myself and my predecessors all the time! This will become the biggest source of motivation for me to enter the Supreme Dao...... Otherwise, if you go out to fight for life and death, it's just that. ”

"You seem to be overlooking one thing, though. Jun Mo said evilly: "To deal with the undead monster of the war maniac, you still need a master! Now that Gu Han has fallen, do you want me to deal with the pervert of the war maniac alone?"

"Isn't it your best skill to deal with perverts? With your current cultivation and your strange methods...... It's definitely not a difficult thing to deal with a war madness!I don't think there will be any problems!" Jiuyou Fourteen Shao laughed and said, "Why bother with me?"

"Well, since you've made up your mind, I won't force it anymore. Jun Moye lowered his head and immediately raised his head: "It's just that if you suddenly want to go out and go around, you must go to the Tiannan Evil Monarch's Mansion to go around." At that time, I can have a good drink with you, we have never known each other until now, and I am looking forward to that day. ”

The nine-hundred-fourteen young man smiled, but did not speak. Looking at it like this, it seems that I really don't want to come out again.

"I don't force you. Jun Mo said evilly: "However, after this battle, I am ready to send a master to the south of Tianzhu Mountain to completely exterminate the remnants of the aliens. If there's something they can't do and they still need your help, don't shirk it. ”

Nine Shadows and Fourteen Shaodao: "This is nature. At that time, even if you don't send people in, I will slowly kill this evil race completely, so that the disgusting race should not exist in this world. ”

"That's good!

"Let's go, although the leaders of the alien race are all wiped out, I'm afraid that there are still a lot of things to be cleaned up in this matter. The Nine Shadows and Fourteen Young turned his back and stood in the void, a piece of white clouds and wind fluttered in front of him, and his eyes were as uncertain as white clouds.

Jun Moxie smiled slightly, and said: "I suddenly heard what you said just now, I am afraid that I will meet again for an indefinite period, so I naturally feel a little melancholy, I remember that you said before that you want to fight with me." Why, no more fighting? I'm looking forward to it!"

"If you don't use your water, fire, thunder and lightning methods, even if you have a breakthrough, you are still not my opponent, and even those two alien powers, you may not be able to win the battle. ”

Jiuyou and Fourteen Shao said quietly: "But will you not use your strange methods?! The conclusion is very simple, it is not interesting to fight with you! Since it is a boring battle, it is better not to fight." ”

"It's boring to be a good one, it's better not to fight!" Jun Moxie laughed and clenched his fists with both hands: "In that case, Brother Fourteen, Jun Moxie will leave!"

Jiuyou Fourteen Shao smiled faintly, waved his hand, and the figure of Hei Sè fell from mid-air like a meteorite, and in an instant, it had disappeared among countless chaotic stones, and it was not visible in the blink of an eye. Before leaving, he didn't say anything again.

Jun Moxie sighed, but he also knew that if he said goodbye today, he might never see each other again. Although I am also happy for the heart of seeking the Tao of the nineteen and fourteen years, there is really a faint melancholy in my heart, as if I am sad and sad...... With a leisurely sword roar, the blood of Yan Huang appeared in the air, and a shocking rainbow-like sword light danced in the air, which lasted for a long time.

Immediately, Yan Huang's blood flew around like thunder, came to Jun Moxie's feet, and lifted him up. Jun Moye finally hugged his fist towards the remains of Tianzhu Mountain below, and silently said in his heart: Treasure.

With a sword groan, the blood of Yan Huang rose into the air, and the clouds drove the lightning through the air.

After he left, a black-clothed figure emerged from the chaos of stones, rose into the air, looked at the bright sword light in the distance, and sighed faintly.

A faint voice said, "Cherish!"

Immediately, the black-clothed figure flashed, and once again sank into the chaotic stones, never to appear again.............................. When Jun Moxie went back, not only had the war come to an end, but even the entire battlefield had been basically cleaned up. After this battle, the army of more than one million aliens was wiped out and no one survived! On the mainland, it can be said that it was a brilliant victory!

But among the warriors who participated in the war, there were as many as tens of thousands of bones buried here, and some even had no bones...... The people who belong to the three holy lands are also heroic in this battle!

Even among the mainland reinforcements that came later, there were tens of thousands of casualties!

In this battle, the losses of the Xuanxuan Continent are not insignificant!

Especially when a large number of high-end mystics fell in this battle, the vitality of the entire continent may not be able to recover for decades and hundreds of years...... On the battlefield, there was a gloomy fog and a pungent smell of blood.

The bleak autumn wind is whistling, and it is already autumn...... Looking at the devastation after the war, Jun Moxie was speechless for a long time.

After this battle, how many orphans and widows will be added to the entire continent? These orphans and widows are all heroic families who want to protect the future of the Xuanxuan Continent and the peace of mankind. Will they not be bullied? Will they be treated fairly enough?

In this battle, how many people at the helm of the ruling and opposition families have fallen, and will their fall lead to the decline or even the fall of the family they lead?

At this moment, Jun Moxie suddenly remembered a poem that Jun Wuregret had recited, and couldn't help but recite it softly: "The beacon smoke is wide and wide, and thousands of horses and thousands of troops are rolling in;

At this moment, Jun Moxie suddenly understood Jun Wuxie's mood when he made this poem!

This generation of military gods, the myth of the legendary ages, the mood at that time was undoubtedly tragic, but it was also extremely helpless.

The beacon smoke is wide and wide, and thousands of horses and thousands of troops are rolling.

This sentence seems to be heroic and infinite, but the blood and tears hidden behind it can be truly understood by those who are not the parties involved? Thousands of horses and thousands of troops are rolling in, how many people have returned from the ancient battles? How many people have been able to return safely in the end?

When the battlefield is well understood, men will not mourn from now on!

It also expresses the heartfelt disgust of this Continental Army God for war!

Jun Mo Xie is now a success, is looking forward to this continent, in front of this Tianzhu Mountain - from now on, the man will not mourn!

From now on, there will be no need for any more battles!

Cut the grass and eradicate the roots, once and for all!

Jun Mo stood in amazement, facing the unfinished blood mist that was still rising from the entire battlefield, and was silent for a long time.

Jun Wuyi, Dugu Zongheng, Murong Fengyun, Mei Xueyan and other leaders have all completed the army at this moment. The specific losses after the war were being examined, and everyone's faces, in addition to the happiness of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, were full of heartfelt heavy sorrow.

Jun Moxie sighed, waved his hand, and took the lead back to the big tent.

Immediately, Mei Xueyan and other cadres entered the big tent one after another.

"What is the result? Our losses...... What is the approximate?" Jun Mo said in a sinister voice: "How many brothers...... In the midst of this battle, give your life?"

This answer Jun Moxie is eager to know, but he is a little afraid to know, Jun Moxie is a human being in two lives, and it is rare to have a "fear" in two lives, but at this moment, the bold Jun Moxie is really afraid, afraid to know that heavy answer!

"The war is over, the vanguard of heavenly punishment, the Eight Great Saints are destroyed, and the Eagle King is falling. Five thousand Eagle Clan warriors, none of them survived. Of the 5,000 warriors of the bear clan, more than 3,000 were killed in battle. More than 2,000 soldiers of the 5,000 soldiers of the Crane tribe were killed, 2,000 of the Eagle tribe were killed, and the Peng tribe suffered heavy casualties, and 4,300 of the 5,000 soldiers were killed. The Tiger Clan died in the battle ...... 1,500 " Mei Xueyan's expression was filled with deep sadness, and she said calmly: "The last one to join the war ...... King Peng, died in battle! Yun Beichen, the head of the Eight Supremes, died in battle! Azure Supreme Dream Red Dust, Ask the Heaven Supreme Mo Wentian...... All confirmed dead in battle......"

"In addition, all the people who participated in the war in the three holy lands, now, only Qiao Ying is left!"

Jun Moye sighed deeply, feeling the turmoil in his heart.

The heavy losses in this battle were really far beyond everyone's expectations!