Except for a few monks in the Ageless Period, all of them fought extremely primitively, even with the weapon in their hands, they fought brutally, and they didn't have any spiritual skills at all.

Even in the Age Period, the technique is extremely inferior, and there is no other trick when it comes to simply using the weapon of the sky.

However, with this coercion, even if there is a good spiritual skill in the ordinary rushing period, it can only be exploded.

Yang Chen squinted, staring at the crowd below who were caught in the chaotic battle, not worried at all.

It was a war that was doomed to victory.

He had estimated that the overall strength of all the people in Wuhun Village was higher than that of Fansoul Village, but as soon as they blessed the Soul Harvesting Valley, all of them would fall into weakness, and their strength would be almost the same as that of Fansoul Village at best.

Dao Heng and his party fought for their own lives and washed away their shame, they were full of fighting spirit and blood, and they were not afraid of death.

Wuhun Village is indeed in a state of weakness, although even if the strength is similar to that of Fansoul Village, the other party will subconsciously think that it is weak and inferior to these people in Fansoul Village.

It's not about strength, it's about experience.

But after all, there were fifty people in Wuhun Village, and there were only thirty-eight people in Fansoul Village, which was enough to have the advantage of twelve people, and it was stalemate there for a while.

Except for the Age-Breakers, everyone's fights were either split, chopping, or smashing, and so on, full of wild atmosphere.

And the period of the world is basically fighting for the control of the hedging weapon, Dao Heng against Dao Fei.

What surprised Yang Chen was Yi Mengling and Yi Zhu, these two people had more contact with him, learned the most, and their strength improved by leaps and bounds.

There are a total of four people in Fansoul Village, and the rest is called Yi Bai, who is slightly inferior, and was forced to retreat again and again by two strong men in the world realm, but the other party is too weak, and Yi Bai has no way for a while.

As for those disciples of Fansoul Village who are pseudo-powerful and Chongxiao, the division of labor is also very clear, and the slightly stronger ones are all one against two.

The wind and clouds surged, the gravel and mud flew, and the bright eyes of all kinds of sky-rushing instruments kept shuttling through the crowd, bringing up a touch of blood mist from time to time.

The stalemate did not last long, and the Fan Soul Village seemed to have discovered that the other party was not as strong as before, and the offensive became more and more fierce.

Coupled with the stimulation of blood, the disciples of Fan Soul Village seemed to be crazy, and the weapons in their hands were wielded like death.

As the so-called horizontal is afraid of ruthlessness, ruthless is afraid of death, this kind of lifeless fighting style makes the people of Wuhun Village, who are already a little weak-hearted, fearful.

Once this kind of emotion grows in the melee, it is out of control, and in an instant, they are defeated.

Seeing this, the disciples of Fan Soul Village became even more crazy.

Poof

Finally, a disciple of Wuhun Village was accidentally pierced through the heart by a sword.

Immediately before he could react, another mace whistled over, directly shattering his head.

Blood mixed with brains, splattered all around, everyone was covered in it.

The pungent smell of blood pervaded.

"Kill!"

"Die!"

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

The morale of the Martial Soul Village over there, while the Fan Soul Village is just the opposite, shouting and killing shocking the sky.

The situation in the field is like a balance, once it is tilted, it will be out of control, one will disappear and the other will grow, and the Fansoul Village will become more and more ferocious.

In a few breaths, three more people fell.

Immediately afterwards, as if there was a chain reaction, the people of Wuhun Village fell one after another.

The so-called defeat is like a mountain, but that's it.

For a while, the whole situation seemed to be reversed, and Fansoul Village was like a divine help, and it was like a bamboo.

There were a few more screams, and six people fell again in Wuhun Village.

Dao Fei was in a hurry when he saw this, but he was dragged by Dao Heng and couldn't get out of it at all.

But this time is the most dangerous time, the rabbit is in a hurry and bites, not to mention these people whose strength can't even be controlled by themselves.

"Watch closely!" Yang Chen commanded, he knew that Lu Chuan, who was not far away, could hear it.

"Hmm!" Lu Chuan nodded, put the gourd in front of him, and stared at the scuffling crowd below for a moment.

On the red gourd, the two eyes were rolling around, looking around, and from time to time they looked at Yang Chen curiously.

Even Yang Chen, being stared at by the pair of eyes on the Immortal Gourd, he also felt extremely uncomfortable, and his hairs rose suddenly.

Sure enough, the one-sided advantage below didn't last long, and one of the two worldly realms that had been pressing Yi Bai suddenly pulled out, and the long knife in his hand fiercely blended towards the crowd in the Rushing Stage and the Pseudo-Potential Period of Fan Soul Village.

Dao Heng, Yi Zhu, Yi Mengling, and Yi Bai were all shocked and wanted to block them, but they were dragged by the enemy in front of them and couldn't separate.

"Please baby, turn around!"

Lu Chuan in the sky above suddenly let out a low shout, and a flying knife with eyebrows and purpose dragged out a ray of light, turning into a ray of light, and suddenly burrowed into the mind of the world-famous powerhouse, and the long light wrapped around his neck.

Poof

A crisp and piercing voice suddenly sounded, and the body of the monk paused slightly, followed by the separation of the first body, the strength of his neck was smooth into the mirror, and blood gushed out like a pillar.

Sou

The flying knife flew back immediately after completing the task, and drilled into the immortal gourd with a cloud of smoke.

The headless monk also fell to the ground with a pop, and died completely.

At this time, everyone in Wuhun Village couldn't help but be stunned.

How did he die?

How did he die?

However, they were stunned, Fan Soul Village was not stunned, but because the battle between the Gaishi suddenly intervened in the pseudo-power and rushed to the sky, it was even more fierce.

Even though the man was dead.

Puff puff puff

In the other party's stunned kung fu, two more people from Wuhun Village fell in a pool of blood, lifeless.

This time it was a pseudo-force who died, a man who was a world.

At this moment, it was directly the last straw that crushed the camel of Wuhun Village, and they were completely frightened and retreated.

Yi Mengling's offensive continued unabated, and it was he who took advantage of the other party's distraction to kill a world-famous powerhouse.

Now there is no pressure to face a Gaishi, a blue ribbon in his hand is like a software, constantly dancing in front of him, and every time he moves, there is an additional wound on the body of the Gaishi who fights with him.

It was just a dozen breaths, and he was finally entangled by the ribbon in Yi Mengling's hand, and he pulled it fiercely, directly cutting off his head.

The situation was smoother, and half an hour later, the entire Wuhun Village was slaughtered, and only Dao Fei was left.

Everyone stood beside them and did not step forward to intervene in the battle between Dao Fei and Dao Heng.

The flying end is very fierce, even in a weak state, the spear in his hand is like a swimming dragon, turning into a shadow of a spear in the sky.

However, Dao Heng was not inferior, the blood-colored roulette in his hand seemed to be able to cut through the void, and the blood was everywhere.

"Dao Heng, if you destroy my Martial Spirit Village like this, you are not afraid of the Preaching Mountain to condemn crimes!"

Dao Fei shouted angrily as he hit.

"Hmph, when you Wuhun Village threatened us, why weren't you afraid of the people of the Preaching Mountain condemning us!" Dao Heng snorted coldly.

"Haha, just rely on your village for more than ten years, if it's gone, it's gone, our Wuhun Village is a village that is close to a hundred years, if it is destroyed, the Missionary Mountain will definitely condemn you!"

"Look for death!"

When Dao Heng heard this, his eyes were cold, and the blood-colored roulette wheel in his hand suddenly doubled, and he was thrown out suddenly.

bite

The roulette wheel collided with the spear, and Dao Fei was already weak, but after the big battle, it was already the end of the strong crossbow, and he was knocked out and fell to the ground fiercely.

Seeing this, Dao Heng was willing to let go of this opportunity, and the blood and qi all over his body surged, caught the roulette wheel with his backhand, took a circle, and threw it towards Dao Fei again, dragging a long blood shadow behind the roulette wheel.

There was a high-pitched, piercing sound in the air.

rumble

After all, Daofei didn't have the strength to resist anymore, and was slashed in the throat by the roulette wheel without any power to fight back.

laugh at

The dirt and gravel were stirred and splashed.

After a long time, the blood shadow of the roulette wheel faded, revealing the tragic state of Dao Fei's head and body separation, his eyes were wide open, full of unwillingness.

boom

With a move behind Dao Heng, the dead Dao Fei's head moved slightly, and a blood blade broke out from the ground under his head, cutting his head in half, and finally turned into a blood light, flying gray Dao Fei's hand.

At this point, all the fifty people in Wuhun Village have been ambushed, and there is not a single one left!

The surrounding wooden houses were in shambles. The ground was covered with blood and incomplete corpses, and the blood was in the sky.

However, everyone in the Soul Village had unprecedented joy and excitement.

They can also destroy the entire Wuhun Village, this village that is usually high-spirited!

They couldn't help but be bullied, insulted and threatened by Wuhun Village.

And the credit for all this is from their master, Yang Chen.

Dao Heng stood there staring at Dao Fei for a moment, until he was sure that the other party was indeed dead, and then slowly turned around and looked at everyone in Fan Soul Village.

Everyone was hurt to some degree, but everyone was alive with joy on their faces.

Seeing Dao Heng like this, everyone immediately restrained their smiles, and stood neatly in six columns, moving quickly, as if they had rehearsed countless times.

Seeing this, Dao Heng was embarrassed by the superb spiritual weapon given by Yang Chen, held it high above the top, and shouted:

"Tu Wu!"

"Tu Wu!"

Everyone shouted after him, in unison, and the rolling flood sound carried the blood and qi around him straight up to the nine heavens, as if he had the power to break through everything.

"Tu Wu!"

"Tu Wu!"

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

The shouts were the voices of them raising their eyebrows, mixed with gratitude and awe for Yang Chen.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, Dao Heng glanced at the sky, and the direction was Lu Chuan's position.

Despite the distance of several miles and thick clouds, Lu Chuan was still raised by the hairs at this glance, and hurriedly retreated a few miles.

However, Dao Heng just glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze and led the group back to Fansoul Village.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a powerful man in the world, and even a newborn soul has an intuition that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve. ”

Yang Chen knew that Lu Chuan's move must have been seen by Dao Heng.

After absorbing the medicinal power of the Vitality Pill, not only Lu Chuan recovered his peak state, but even the Immortal Gourd.

This kind of Immortal Slashing Flying Knife shot extremely fast, even if Yang Chen couldn't capture the trajectory of the flying knife if he wasn't engrossed, it was just a capture.

And even more so in the chaotic situation of that kind of big war.

Of course, he didn't care if he found out about Yang Chen, after all, he secretly helped him just for fear that these people would become dependent on him.