The sword light stirred at the throat of Yuntai Zhenren, and it was completely cut off on its head.

However, its body also turned into a phantom mist in an instant, and dissipated without a trace. Only a piece of broken rune paper remained, and it fell.

And the figure of the cloud platform appeared only three feet away.

However, there was also a wound in the throat, his face was as pale as paper, and he looked at the other side with great fear.

Fang is a thousand even shots, and only a moment is missing, which is the situation of death.

But even at this time, it was not easy, and a strange sword power rushed into the body. is constantly impacting his natal essence, causing the true essence to continue to shatter and collapse.

The chakras in the body are also broken inch by inch, and there is a ninety percent chance of a body of Dao power, which must be used to fight against this sword power, so as not to the point of being seriously injured and dying.

This sword intent is a curse!

It is even more on top of the killing sword intent, and it has reached the late stage of the sword intent soul realm!

Such a strong swordsmanship! Such a sword, such a strong royal martial arts. Even if he joins forces with the PTZ, he may not be able to resist it.

Then he looked in the right direction, and then he saw a bloody light, piercing into his eye.

With only a moment's delay, there were already very few of the 65,000 Purple Lin Flame Spear Riders left. And that blood mist opened out for miles!

The severe pain in his chest was unbearable, implicating the injury, and Yuntai suddenly vomited out a stream of blood.

At this time, Yin Yu also felt cold hands and feet, and looked at him in a daze.

If it weren't for the blood splashed from the gimbal, the smell of fishy smell in his nose, he still wondered if he was dreaming in front of him.

"It's just a loss of 60,000 Xuan-rank Dao soldiers, and my Dashang still has 700,000 troops!"

"There is still a chance! Only the Zilin Flame Lancer is affected, and there are still 100,000 iron cavalry and 20,000 Xuan-rank Dao soldiers on the right wing!"

"There's a chance to fart! I was absorbed by that Blood Cloud Rider and absorbed the essence blood of a full sixty thousand sixth-order powerhouses. Even if a Dao soldier of the same level is defeated in World War II, it is rare to win. What's more, it's the rabble that the various families have put together?"

"You can block it for as long as you can! I can only hope that our Dashang Chinese army can break the enemy before the right flank!"

But it seemed to confirm the words of the previous person, when the blood mist dispersed twenty miles away, the momentum of the blood cloud riding was already uncontrollable.

30,000 blood halberds, like death, harvesting life.

Those 20,000 Xuan-rank Dao soldiers were okay, and they were able to resist the invasion of blood mist.

The 100,000 Great Shang Iron Horsemen in the rear, but most of them did not exceed the peak of the third order. Entangled by the blood mist, often the crotch mount is gradually exhausted in dozens of breaths. The speed of the sprint has slowed down dramatically, and it is impossible to even turn around and escape.

Swamped by the surging tide of crimson! trampled on!

And after easily crushing and destroying the 200,000 cavalry on the right wing of Dashang, the 30,000 blood cavalry were not tired. Far from being tired, they are even more energetic!

With the help of blood qi recovery, the physical strength and true qi are even better than before the war, and the fighting spirit is extremely strong.

Under the leadership of Zong Yuan, the entire cavalry formation completed an unusually graceful maneuver and began to crash into the waist and abdomen of the Great Shang Army.

The invincible name of the Blood Cloud Rider is forged with countless blood and achievements! As long as there is blood to draw and slaughter, then there will never be a time when the energy will be exhausted!

"It's a demon!"

On the chariot pulled by the forty-nine dragons, Zuo Xin's body trembled, and his face was purple and golden.

"Sure enough, it's a demon, Demon King!

Everyone didn't speak, and looked at them silently. At that moment, an illusory Buddha shadow descended. The light of the Buddha shone brightly, and the 100,000 soldiers who were arrayed at the forefront of the Great Qianzhong Army were all shrouded in a layer of golden Sanskrit light.

With a little knowledge, you can know that this is the Buddhist Dharma Protector Monk, who has recited the King Vajra Ming Wheel Mantra. For the army of the great cadres, bless the body of King Kong.

At this time, no matter how much you don't know about military affairs, you can also know the 200,000 yellow-rank Dao soldiers in the Chinese army. No matter how impossible, in just half an hour, the opposing cadres were defeated.

The situation is changing, and Fang is still expected to win a big victory, but now he is in a desperate situation.

Could it be that today, Dashang is really going to fail miserably?

At this moment, a golden glow flashed in the void. The blue sky three miles away was cut open out of thin air, and more than 100 figures could be seen crossing in.

"Hmm, this is the Daomen Great True Martial Swordsman!"

"One hundred and forty-two people, these are three sets of Great Beidou True Martial Sword Formations!"

At this time, all the ministers and generals in front of Yin Yu seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and their spirits were slightly lifted.

In addition to the destroyed Zilin Flame Lancer, there were also thousands of Heaven and Earth Second-Order Dao Soldiers.

This battle is far from a desperate situation.

Yuntai was not optimistic, in the battle of the Cangsheng Firmament Realm, the Daomen lost the most were the True Martial Swordsmen, as well as the Dao soldiers of the second order of heaven and earth of various sects and factions.

At that time, less than one-tenth of the people who followed a few people to the realm and broke into the realm of the firmament of life were able to survive.

Although Daomen had purchased thousands of cultivators a few years ago, it had also been lost at this time.

After that battle, among the six sects of the Cloud Realm, the strength of high-level Dao soldiers was once again balanced.

Therefore, the entire Dao Gate did not pin their hopes on those Heavenly Rank Dao soldiers from beginning to end, as long as they could contain each other.

And at this time, the intervention of these three Great Beidou True Martial Sword Formations also means that the situation will be even tighter on the periphery of this void.

The Cangsheng Dao and the Sword Sect will definitely try their best to oppress and fight back.

Looking at the opposite side again, he saw that behind the chariot guarded by the sect, there were also seventy-two fairy realm monks, slowly rising into the air. The aura of each other is similar, similar to the sword intent used by Fang Cai Zongshou.

"Genhai Demon Warrior!"

Yuntai Zhenren's pupils shrank, and he had heard a little about the battle of the fall of the Nine Capital Immortal Dynasty.

The group of Yuanhai Demon Warriors under the command of Zong Shou are also famous in all directions.

Sure enough, what this Shi Ruolan brought back to the Cloud Realm could never be just those fifteen earth-level air ships!

Seventy-two Yuanhai Demon Warriors, even if their combat power is not as exaggerated as rumored, they are enough to contain the three Great Beidou True Martial Sword Formations.

His gaze turned to the back of the chariot.

"Your Majesty, dare to ask how long it will take for the Yin and Yang Nailing Technique of the Heavy Xuan National Master to be completed?"

Even if you lose today, you must get rid of that Blood Sword Demon Lord!

Yin Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and his expression was indifferent: "Before the forty-ninth day, the national teacher had already begun to prepare. When it's done, at seven o'clock!"

In the end, it was the king who had experienced countless storms, and the situation was so sinister that he calmed down and showed the demeanor of a bright monarch.

Next to Xuezhai lay man Liu Liwang in his eyes, but also showed appreciation.

Victory is not arrogant and defeat is not discouraged, and it is indeed worthy of being the master of Zhongxing of big business!

"Your Majesty does not need to worry, this demon and evil king, perversely, sooner or later there will be a day of damnation. Heaven will bless the great business, and the country will last for a long time!"

The gimbal listened while watching the sky. But he sneered slightly, if he retreated today, the entire Cloud Realm, I am afraid that they will all fall into the palm of the demon on the other side!

Damnation? It's better to count on those alien races in the foreign lands.

But is it seven quarters? Look at the hour, it's past six quarters. There is only a little time left, and the Yin and Yang nail mantra of Chongxuan can be completed.

There's still a chance!

In less than half an hour, it was enough time for the spell to be completed.

But just the next moment, an idea suddenly came from outside the void realm and into his sea of consciousness.

The gimbal was stunned for a moment, and his entire body was completely petrified. After a moment, it was just absurd.

How could that single person, who had killed hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Taoist Sect and committed heinous murder, and who had been rejected by the entire Confucian Sect, regarded as an enemy of Confucianism, and denounced as a faint monarch, how could it be?

Raising his head, the cloud platform subconsciously looked at the opposite side, and then saw that Xuezhai monk Liu Li, his expression was even more shocked, as if he had seen a ghost, and he was faintly still a little panicked.

"How is it possible? How can a barbarian king be compared to an ancient sage?"

In front of the Jiuchi Palace, on top of the imperial chariot, Zong Shou sat on the imperial chair, his brows furrowed tightly.

The fact that the Gimbal escaped at the last moment was not too much of a surprise to him.

The stand-in talisman of the Daomen has always been extremely famous. In particular, the talismans made by the two supreme realms really have the ability to live and die on behalf of people.

Seeing that the two people on the other side no longer interfered in the battle situation, Zong Shou also stopped and put his sword back into its sheath.

There was no hurry, he had already made up his mind. Today, in front of this wine palace, within a hundred miles, above the spiritual realm, no one can escape from his sword!

Even if it's a holy order, it's no exception!

At this time, what he was more concerned about was that all the abnormalities in his body made him feel vigilant and puzzled.

At this time, the feeling of coolness in the body, somehow, is getting stronger and stronger.

The tingling sensation in the heart is even more obvious. And the red jade necklace on the chest made a crisp 'click' sound,

There was a trace of cracking, as if it could be broken at the touch of a touch, and more red light appeared.

Kong Yao realized it for the first time. After turning around, there was a slight look of astonishment in the starry eyes.

After all, he was born in the Confucian family, and he saw some clues.

"It seems to have been hit by a forbidden technique, and the breath is extremely demonic, which can directly punish people's hearts!"

It's a pity that she has ruined her own eyes, and her intuition on the battlefield is extremely sensitive. However, at the moment, it is impossible to see what Zong Shou is doing at this time.

The Howling Sun also seemed to feel something, and once again lowered his body and roared angrily in the direction of Shang Jun. Not only did the body begin to swell, but pieces of purple gold scales appeared. The majesty of the divine beast king gradually spread.

Strange to say, with the roar of Xiao Sun, the cold power in Zong Shou's body instantly subsided a lot.

Even the tingling sensation in the chest gradually faded away, and I almost didn't feel it.

"Spells? Could it be Chongxuan?"

The expression on Zong Shou's face was extremely unsightly. The forbidden spell of the master of mathematics is not a joke.

But usually this kind of spell doesn't require a person's birth date, or even hair and flesh and the like?

"I don't know about this, but I know that this spell is extremely evil and requires a lot of blood spirits to generate souls!"

Kong Yao shook his head, didn't care, and continued to pay attention to the battle situation ahead. However, from the perspective of the afterglow, he saw that Zong Shou's face was blue and white, so he couldn't help but laugh and sneered.

"What are you afraid of? Although Kong Yao didn't know what the technique was, all those who had extremely hard lives could not bear the carving of this forbidden technique. For example, the king and the king of Ran Wu are all powerful, making it difficult for demons and evil to invade. Your sect is about the same—" (To be continued)

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