On the second day, in Lingxiao City, wild sand hunting......

On the platform, Dongfang Youchen's white clothes were as ethereal as a fairy, with a solemn and dignified face! Holding a golden seal in his hand, he looked at the three thousand golden iron riders below, raised his arms high, and said loudly:

"Although my country is big, not an inch of land; plundering my territory and slashing it!"

Worshipping the generals, thousands of horses were in unison, and everyone looked at the white-clothed man on the stage feverishly, and their hearts were boiling, "This is Ling Xiao's military god, and now he is also the prime minister!"

The flag is flying, the war song is high, the yellow desert desert is rampant, and the golden armor is rampant!

Three thousand iron horsemen rushed to Tianmo City......

At the same time, the generals of several countries on the mainland unloaded their armor and returned to the field, and secretly rushed to Tianmo City! In Lingxiao City, Dongfang Youchen's henchmen covered the sky with one hand and turned the tide, but in just a few days, they calmed down the civil strife and disaster in Lingxiao!

When Dongfang Youchen went to Tianmo City, at the Ten Thousand Swords Pass, Ling Xiao's two million troops gathered to confront the kamikaze. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

All the countries in the world, the wind is surging, the voice of Jin Ge is not cold all night!

............

On the heavenly abyss, under the dark night, a looming figure wandered around the square, looking puzzled, digging into the ground below the square, but it also weakened the rock.

Jun Qinghan sat on the ridge of the square with a dejected face, thinking quickly in his heart that he must fall into the heavenly abyss.

Suddenly, a trace of ruthlessness swept through Jun Qinghan's countenance, his body shook and disappeared into the air, galloping towards the bottom of the Heavenly Abyss Stream, running all over the streets and alleys of Lingxiao City......

When I came back the next day, I was exhausted and looked a little sluggish.

The sun was rising, and the square was crowded with people, but it was much less than yesterday, 100,000 people, under the pressure of the bloody battle, half of the people were directly pressed to the ground, spitting blood.

It doesn't take more than a quarter of an hour before and after, 100,000 people, 50,000 eliminated!

Today, the battle blood nightmare at the top of the void is also arrogant, and the fierce aura of the blood halberd spreads in all directions, making people extremely depressed, and even breathing becomes a little short.

Zhengyangzi's arm was slightly raised, "Today's martial arts will be based on the melee, in the melee, everyone can only fight alone, if anyone forms a gang, he will definitely die."

After passing the rules, the sky suddenly darkened, and above the square that spanned hundreds of miles, a huge curtain suddenly appeared, completely enveloping the square, and everyone seemed to be imprisoned in a dark room, cold and dark.

"The scuffle begins!"

In everyone's ears, Zhengyangzi's hoarse voice suddenly sounded!

Jun Qinghan's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked towards the place where Jun Qingwu was, but found that Jun Qingwu had already become invisible, and immediately smiled helplessly, "Piaoxue Tower, the killer dynasty of the mainland, the king of the dark night!"

As he spoke, his body shook and hid in the air, heading towards the four princes of the empire.

When the square became pitch black, tens of thousands of people shouted, and they took out the luminous body one after another, but the moment they took it out, it burst instantly, and the square was absolutely dark!

Russian, swords and soldiers!

There was also the sound of skin tearing, the sound of the head hitting the ground......

The screams are endless!

Jun Qinghan held the blood sword in his hand, tearing it all the way, the bloody aura of the Shura Road under his feet was shrouded, and the pungent fragrance of the mandala overflowed the entire square, which couldn't help but make people's backs chill.

Feeling the breath of the Shura Dao, everyone unanimously attacked it in groups.

The blade of the hidden sky swirled by, wiping the throat, the snow drifted the mountains and rivers tears, the heavenly clothes protected the dust and wind, reflecting the mountains......

All the attacks fell on everyone, constantly superimposed, the power increased suddenly, and then the handprint was flipped, the Tibetan Heaven Order was assembled, and the four major tokens circulated in the void, fused, and the nightmarish aura swept in all directions.

"Bang!"

The Tibetan Heavenly Order exploded, and there was no one in the cold of the king!

Holding a long sword, the monstrous bloody aura is overflowing, the horizontal and vertical points, the sword passes through the eyebrows, the blood spreads all the way, hundreds of corpses are lying behind him, for a long time, the bloody breath is shrouded in the body of Prince Fengyu.

Dressed in a yellow robe, full of dragon might!

Prince Fengyu's pupils shrank sharply, looking around vigilantly, his soul emanated, touching every move around him, the long sword in his hand flashed the emperor's coercion, across his chest, protecting his head, Prince Fengyu screamed:

"Come out!"

Jun smiled coldly, and suddenly stood in front of Prince Fengyu, "Prince Fengyu, the power is overwhelming, but after today, you will also die in Huangquan."

Prince Fengyu was startled, listening to the words ringing in his ears, a cold feeling came out of his back, and the long sword slashed, shining coldly......

Jun Qinghan is less than ten inches away from him!

The footsteps immediately stepped back, and the whole body defense force fought, the body shook, and the golden armor protected the body, like a general with a tall head on the battlefield, and then, the long sword stabbed towards Jun Qinghan.

The corners of his mouth wiped a trace of arc, Jun smiled lightly, and said lightly:

"If you don't say hello, you're shameless!"

As he spoke, the blood-stained long sword in his hand slashed at his chest, forming a huge blend of black and blood-colored yin and yang, and with a sonorous sound, the long sword pierced on the yin and yang, and it was not allowed to invade in the slightest.

"Since you are the crown prince, above ten thousand people, how good it is to enjoy the glory of a lifetime, but you want to come to participate in the martial arts, stupid", said the arm shook slightly, the blood color yin and yang shook, and the blood flowed, shining with a sharp blood.

"Shhh

The blood was torn from Prince Fengyu's face, leaving a blood groove, revealing Sensen's white bones, Prince Fengyu snorted, looked at Jun and said resentfully: "Who are you, why did you kill me?"

"You and I have no enmity, but I kill people lightly, and I kill if I want to, I don't need a reason!"

After speaking, Jun Qinghan pulled out an afterimage in the air, and the blood sword moved, wiped past Prince Fengyu's throat, fell to the ground and died, from beginning to end, he didn't understand why he was killed.

Jun Qinghan wiped a trace of blood from his face, and his cloak spread out, heading towards Prince Xuanhuang......

One move, seal your throat!

Baili Prince......

The sword crossed the eyebrows, fell to the ground and died!

In the end, Jun Qinghan's long sword slashed, stepped on the Shura Road, and headed towards the prince of Fuyan.

"Khooth!"

The moment the long sword slashed through his throat, Jun Qinghan's arm shook slightly, and he felt the majestic pressure, like a mountain, full of golden iron horses on the battlefield, desolate atmosphere, mixed with the pride of swallowing mountains and rivers.

The long sword was suddenly picked open, and in front of the prince, Chu Xiaoyang was dressed in a military uniform, heavy and bloody, looking at the front with a pale face, and squeezed out a word coldly:

"Get out!"

Jun Qinghan frowned slightly, the fierce blood in the field was boiling, and as soon as the long sword was closed, he took out the dragon spear and let out a low throat.

"Quasi-Blue Banner, worthy of being the Imperial Warrior, but if you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for slashing from you, when the time comes, the undefeated God of War will have to be ruined in the end. ”

"Arrogant, I, Chu Xiaoyang, once fought alone among 10,000 people, killing the enemy army in fear, just because you want to kill me, don't you think it's funny", Chu Xiaoyang said sarcastically.

Then, the spear slashed, slashing towards Jun Qinghan.

Although, in the dark night, he couldn't see Jun Qinghan, but he was born on the battlefield and was extremely sensitive to the smell of blood, and with his breath, he could completely lock Jun Qinghan's position.

"Sonorous sonor!"

The two spears collided, making a sharp sound, the arms of the two were numb, Jun Qinghan Zheng took a few steps back, his blood surged, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Ah......h

When the two were fighting, Chu Xiao raised his eyebrows and let out a miserable scream.

Chu Xiaoyang's complexion changed drastically, and he was under the stage behind his back, with a frightened face, a very thin blood streak appeared on his neck, which slowly overflowed, and then erupted, and he was shocked and bizarre.

Chu Xiaoyang looked at Jun Qinghan, and suddenly showed a hideous killing intent, slaughtering Sen Han, "You actually sneak attacked!"

Jun Qinghan looked at Jun Qingwu who was drifting away, smiled bitterly, but his words were-for-tat, "If you kill it, you will kill it, but it's just the prince, what's the big deal." ”

"I'll kill you!"

Chu Xiaoyang was furious, and said coldly, "It is tantamount to a great shame to kill the person he wants to protect under his nose." ”

Jun Qinghan's body shook, and he immediately disappeared into the air, "It's impossible to kill me, I'll let you be ruined under Lang Lang Qiankun, and take off your aura of supporting the god of war."

Before the words fell, the blood in the air suddenly dissipated, and Jun's cold breath was wiped clean.

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A day later, the curtain rises above the plaza and the sun slants down.

The stumps are broken, the dead bodies are everywhere, the blood is flowing, it is particularly dazzling, and the Baili Square has completely become a slaughtering field.

The young master of the Yan clan and the Ze clan was drenched with wounds all over his body, and looked at Luo Wuxian, who was a little frivolous in a corner, with a frantic killing intent swept over his eyes, but Luo Wuxian dusted off his robe, relaxed and comfortable.

50,000 people, but only 5,000 so far!

Above the void, the battle blood nightmare calmly carried with anger, and indifferently with cold murderous intent, said:

"You guys are very arrogant!" (To be continued.) )