On the vast flat ground, there were countless people standing, and the air was filled with bloody winds, forming an indescribable depression that shrouded everyone's hearts.

All the people here were boiling with blood and blood, their faces were gloomy, their eyes were scarlet, and the blood was flowing down their arms, bit by bit, as if it was endless.

They have long been ignorant of the wounds on their bodies, and at this dangerous juncture, one careless mistake may cost them their lives.

"Kill!" Lin Zixuan gritted his teeth, he pulled out the arrow shot from behind, and the tip of the arrow was stained with hot and wet flesh.

But he had already ignored it, his footsteps changed, the light and shadow steps moved to the extreme, and in an instant, he was close to the back of the sneak attacker, and his right hand was like indestructible steel, straight through his body, and then he pulled it out smoothly, holding the fist-sized heart, crushing it violently, and the blood splattered everywhere!

His brows were slightly curved, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was enjoying this pleasure, perhaps because of the blood spirit in his body, but he didn't stop it, he just let this magic erode himself, because, under his control, his reaction will be more sensitive, his speed will be faster, and even his strength will increase!

At this moment, Zhou Feng completely released himself on the battlefield, he seemed to have turned into a real wind, coming and going freely, without a trace, the afterimage floated by, and the blood mist was thick.

Chen Huan's face was pale, he mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body, and pinched the seal with his hand, forming a huge blue light curtain in front of him, and at the same time, under his order, everyone urged the spiritual power to pour into the light curtain together, making it more and more condensed and bright.

The light curtain seems to have magical power, water and fire are not urged, all magical powers can be isolated, in this chaotic battlefield, many people cast curious eyes at it.

Chen Huan's eyes moved slightly, this is a set of combined attack formations that he emptied his family in exchange, his strength is weak, he can only passively defend, unable to attack, if the enemy appears alone, he will not hesitate, out of the light curtain, and kill it.

And Xia Haochu, as if he had evaporated out of thin air, Lin Zixuan never saw him.

The most dazzling on the battlefield are those Haoyue god generals, who kill people like hemp, act resolutely, raise their knives and fall, and separate their heads from their bodies.

What's even more terrifying is that the hideous and terrifying masks with different forms are draped on their faces, making them look like the Grim Reaper coming out of hell, making people look forward to it and be frightened.

Mu Beiqing's eyes were blazing, his mind was constantly analyzing the changing situation, the large number of casualties made the morale low and the people panicked, those Haoyue gods will be more like majestic and heavy mountains, pressing on everyone, suffocating.

"You have to stand up!" Mu Beiqing clenched his hands tightly, and a majestic aura burst out, forming a wave of wind and waves, overturning the enemy soldiers surging around him and falling to the ground.

"What's the matter, Brother Mu, are you about to lose your breath? Do you know what the castle lord said before he came? The voice was a little gloomy, coming from the back of the crowd, floating in the air.

Mu Beiqing ignored it, he set his eyes on the Haoyue Divine General, observed his movements, tried to find flaws, and then analyzed the exercises.

"Poof"

One of them vomited blood and fell to the ground, and the enemy soldier who saw this did not think twice, twisted his wrist, and the knife fell vertically, stabbing him fiercely.

"Thief, how can I let you do it?" The man frantically stood up and slammed into the blade, which passed through his body and his hands around the man, all in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

A loud explosion rang out, shattering his body and splattering in piles of flesh and blood, and the enemy soldier was severely wounded, slashed at the feet of his teammates who rushed over.

The teammate's eyes were red, and he could never forget the curvature of his brother's mouth before he blew himself up, which represented relief and relief.

"Drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people have come back to fight in ancient times?" Lin Tianxuan's eyes were moist, he chanted the poem softly, and the soul power suddenly descended on the attacking person, and at the same time, he waved his right hand fiercely, and the person was brutally blasted.

Ruthless, indifferent, and cold, this is the mixed expression on his face, the dark red aura lingers around him, and with the pair of godless eyes, he is like a Shura who has walked out of the sea of corpses at this moment.

"Brother Bei, the city lord told me to let me not show mercy to my subordinates, kill all of you, and bury me with the heroic martyrs of the Haoyue Empire." The voice was cold, full of anger, and contained Sensen's murderous intent.

"Lu Lao Dog, do your big dream of spring and autumn, if you don't fight to the death, how can you suppress the monstrous hatred in the old man's heart?" Mu Beiqing clapped his hands, his voice was extremely majestic, and said: "Xia Haochu, go and get the head of the other party's god general for me, the old man wants to use him to pay tribute to the souls of the dead!"

And in the midst of the crowd, a figure stepped out, his eyebrows were raised and his eyes were heroic, and the silver armor he wore shone brightly in the sun.

Almost all the Haoyue Divine Generals focused their eyes on that person at this moment, their breaths were different, some were strong and some were weak, the strongest had reached the peak of the Blood Spirit Realm, and the weakest also had the Blood Spirit Realm Eightfold.

In them, there is almost one thing in common, cold and numb, without emotion, and at the same time, they are extremely talented, and they can all kill enemies across borders.

"Whoever kills him, the city lord will give you a chance to meet the emperor." After the crowd, Lu Xuan's indifferent voice came again.

The Haoyue Divine Generals bowed their heads one after another, their eyes were fiery, and the swords in their hands were glowing with cold light, and they were ringing.

Even, the god general closest to the target, his footsteps were windy, he stepped a few feet, drew his sword and blasted towards Xia Haochu.

"Whew!"

Dao aura erupted, the sound of breaking the air came and went, and one after another white-clothed figures pierced the void, coming from all directions, invariably locking Xia Haochu to death, not allowing him to have any chance to escape.

"I can't see the light of day, if the old man finds out your location, he will have to peel off your skin!" Mu Beiqing looked at Xia Haochu's treacherous situation and cursed secretly, he originally wanted to rely on Xia Haochu to kill a Haoyue God General Liwei, but he didn't want to put him in the abyss.

"Alas! Since ancient times, heroes have suffered a lot, and they have never been a great man; Remember! I didn't take the initiative, but you forced me to do it! He sighed, the surging aura fluctuated and bloomed, and the terrifying coercion made the masked god's body tremble slightly.

……

"It was a great experience." Lin Zixuan took a deep breath, feeling the abundant power from the hundreds of limbs, and he found that the floating aura in his body was gradually stabilizing, and those unfamiliar exercises became more and more handy.

"Kill!!" Lin Zixuan roared, he let the demon thoughts in the blood spirit completely control himself, under this bloodthirsty and crazy will, his pupils were indifferent, but his thinking was extremely calm, and any slight movement could not hide his soul perception.

He changed his steps, and the distance of ten zhang was rapidly pulled, and the terrifying soul power rushed into a person's mind like a tide, and then, gathering into a blade in his sea of consciousness, ending his life.