In the center of the battlefield, this is a forbidden area, and the four elephant realms who were fighting next to them just now have already left three miles away, and the violent power in it will cause great damage to outsiders.

Just now, the force in the center of the battlefield was to kill hundreds of soldiers, regardless of whether they were friends or enemies. Especially the blood-colored storm travel, a four-elephant realm of the Demon Alliance thought it was a move of the blood demon king, and without defense, he was injured by the aftermath of the storm, and was almost succeeded by the four-elephant realm of the war hall.

Even if he was seriously injured, he was still laughing maniacally, and the axe in his hand couldn't wait to cut off his opponent's head. This Four Elephant Realm, that is pale, even if this strong man of the Blood Demon Sect is seriously injured, but the situation in the center of the battlefield is not optimistic.

The power of the storm has already exceeded the limit of the Four Elephant Realm, that is, how can it be compared to the scene that I once saw the Battle Sect attack. Could it be that the power of the Blood Demon King has surpassed the Four Elephant Realm. Is it a powerhouse of the Three Gods Realm? hesitated, but he didn't succeed for a long time.

The battle outside the Four Elephant Realm was a tragedy, and the Five Yuan Realm and the Five Qi Realm under the Four Elephant Realm were falling wildly, and everyone knew that this was an impossible battle to win. Because the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect are several times their own, they can't kill them all, and the crowd that fell in pieces will not be blinded.

The people who fell because of the temple of war, they did not believe it until they died, it was a war that deceived themselves. The Four Elephant Realm couldn't save the strength of his subordinates, so he could only try his best to fight, killing a few more disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, and the pressure on his subordinates would be much less.

However, there was no action on the central battlefield, the central battlefield did not decide the winner, the battle on the periphery would not stop, those soldiers sent by the war king were not one out of ten, the Blood Demon Sect won a complete victory, and only the remaining people were surrounded by the four elephant realms one by one, and the outer was surrounded by the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect.

Layer by layer, there is no end in sight in the mist, and a thousand people have been cut down, and even the Four Elephant Realm feels tired. The big knife in his hand was already notched, and blood was dripping from it.

At this time, in the central battlefield, a blood-colored storm rose, completely dispelling the fog, and the towering power shocked everyone, and the power of the Blood Demon Sect at that time, right?

The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were excited one by one, with the existence of the Blood Demon King, they were really invincible, the appearance of the power just now was undoubtedly sent by the invincible Blood Demon King of the Four Elephant Realm, and at that moment the Blood Demon Sect launched a general attack, wanting to wipe out the opponent at this time.

Seeing each other in short arms, everyone fought together, but the fog on the battlefield disappeared sharply, the original richness was like the fog in the water, and disappeared in an instant, this battlefield that had been covered up finally revealed its true face, in the desert, there were three war groups, stalemate on the periphery.

Those three battle groups were surrounded by the 20,000 disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, and there were only 3,000 disciples left in the encirclement, plus two of the Four Elephant Realms. There were corpses everywhere, and the strong men who died tragically on the battlefield were dead without looking at them, with spears stuck in their backs, their heads were hit by flying swords, and their bodies were divided into two halves.

Blood stained the desert red, and the people above the desert were able to see their opponents.

There were less than 10,000 people left on this side of the battle hall, and they were divided into three warbands. And there were still more than 50,000 people on the side of the Blood Demon Sect, which could be described as a heavy loss, and the numerical advantage lost most of its role in the mist. And this is when the fog lifts.

The army of the Battle Hall completely lost its fighting spirit, and everyone was stained red with blood, but the fog dissipated, and in the face of the dense hideous face, the number of disciples of the Blood Demon Sect was several times more than the 10,000 people said at the beginning.

The weapon in his hand wants to be put down, but in the rules of the Blood Demon Sect, no surrenderer will be released, and the Four Elephant Realms have begun to estimate the casualties, only the Four Elephant Realm can distinguish the difference between the power of the mist and the blood pool, and the fog dissipates, which means that the power of the Water Moon Mirror in the hands of Win Dazhu disappears.

However, it was impossible for Ying Dazhu to actively disperse the mist, because in the mist, the Blood Demon Sect's numerical advantage would be weakened. And now in this situation, there is only one possibility, win the defeat of the big pillar, and the water moon mirror will be replaced.

Under his own leadership, how many people can be taken away? And what will happen to the powerhouses of the Four Elephant Realm in the West Desert City? Will they sacrifice their lives to break the queen? Especially in the face of the Blood Demon King, if no one is interrupted on the battlefield, all the soldiers will stay here, and the soldiers at this time are like ashes, looking at the Four Elephant Realm nervously, this is the only life-saving grass, everyone knows.

"Haha! Surrender quickly! You are also a good man, and our Blood Demon Sect will not treat you badly. "The demon head of the Blood Demon Sect saw that the fog dissipated, facing the opponent of the Battle Palace, he was very happy, the Blood Demon King defeated the opponent, once he made a move, it would be unforgiving. However, under the opponent and himself like this, he can survive for so long, and his strength should not be underestimated.

This battle hall's Four Elephant Realm is the old Four Elephant Realm of the West Desert City, he has been cultivating in a low-key manner, and he is over forty years old, but he has been spying on the realm of the Three Gods Realm, he has a national face, a long beard on his face, and a Zhangba snake spear in his hand, hearing the devil's words, his eyes widened.

"You devil also want to insult me!

The demon laughed, this general was simply killing himself, the axe in his hand was split at the moment, and a blood demon on it was blessed, bursts of blood and qi were surging around, and the two could not fight for a long time, even if they tried their best, they might not be able to help the opponent.

However, the general of the battle hall saw a white light in his eyes, his eyes were in a trance, he couldn't see anything, and he secretly screamed in his heart. Just put the Zhanghachi snake spear horizontally in front of his chest, and he heard a scream, and the sound spread throughout the battlefield, and the strong power was disappearing, and all the movements stopped, and the distance was widened, wanting to see what was going on. That was the last sound of the fall of the Four Elephants.

This is still the first Four Elephant Realm to fall on the battlefield, and the two sides who were originally fighting together began to stop rarely, looking at the fallen Four Elephant Realm in the center of the battlefield.

The general of the battle hall stared at Qin Tian who appeared in front of him, the white light just now was the power of the Water Moon Mirror in his hand, the power of the Water Moon Mirror's domain, strangled his demon, and finally died, and he didn't believe that the person who came out of the center of the battlefield was not the Blood Demon King, but Qin Tian.

Qin Tian had already taken off his mask at this time, he was holding the Water Moon Mirror in his hand, and the blood pool in his left hand, and the man next to him who was holding the Blood Demon King's blood-colored spear was not the Blood Demon King.

Looking closely, in the center of the battlefield, there were only some broken armor on the ground, and the silver spear that won the big pillar was inserted into the ground, and the silver light flickered in front of him, which was extremely dazzling.

The audience was silent, the fog dissipated, everyone could see Qin Tian's figure, the nine-headed immortal bird reappeared in the Western Desert, originally everyone was fanatical, but at this time everyone did not speak, because the next sentence might be their own life-killing talisman.

Qin Tian: "The Blood Demon King has died in the hands of Lord Win! The Blood Pool has been destroyed! What else are you going to do against my Battle Palace!"

The voice was mighty, the pillar of the Blood Demon Sect's heart, that was the Blood Demon King, and the Blood Pool, wherever the Blood Demon Sect went, it must be the place where the Blood Pool was located, but the sect's magic weapon was destroyed? This is something that no one can bear, it is the sect master's magic weapon, the sect master has been changed from generation to generation, and the blood pool is the only one.

The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect began to waver, and the situation became subtle, the four elephant realms closest to Qin Tian did not believe that the Blood Demon King would be killed immediately.

"You hairy boy, look at your uncle, I will break you into pieces!"

That Four Elephant Realm was suddenly burned by a burst of firelight, and from the Water Moon Mirror, the flame of the burning world shot into his body, how could the speed of the white light be dodged?

The Four Elephant Realms are vulnerable, and under the power of the Water Moon Mirror, they can't resist at all. The remaining eight Four Elephant Realms of the Blood Demon Sect, without hesitation, directly retreated, brandished the weapons in their hands, slashed and killed the people in front of them, and fled all the way in the direction of the Valley of Despair.

The Four Elephant Realm reacted the fastest, and the remaining soldiers were the ones who reacted to what was happening. Immediately began to flee, in the direction of Western Frontier City, to the Valley of Despair.

"Kill! Revenge for Lord Win!"

With a wave of the Four Elephant Realm Great Blades in the Western Desert City, a deafening cry sounded, and all the Battle Hall soldiers present were shocked in their hearts, and they frantically pursued and killed those Blood Demon Sect disciples.

The last chase was a day and a night, and the soldiers of the Battle Palace, under the leadership of twenty Four Elephant Realms, directly destroyed the Valley of Despair, if it weren't for Qin Tian's signal to retreat, this big battle might have entered the place where the Blood Demon Sect was located.

At noon the next day, on the battlefield of the desert, everyone began to clean up the battlefield, while Qin Tian and the people of the Four Elephant Realms returned to the Western Desert City with the body of Ying Dazhu.

The battle of the Western Desert City ended, and the formation barrier that shrouded the heads of millions of people in the Western Desert City disappeared, and the prestige of the Battle Hall radiated to the entire Western Desert.

After cleaning up the battlefield, the Four Elephant Realms under the command of each war king all returned with their own casualties. It is a triumphant return, not only a symbol of glory, but also a symbol of gratitude.

On the fifth day of the First Battle of the Desert, Win Dazhu killed the Blood Demon King, destroyed the Blood Demon Sect's treasure blood pool, and then died from the West Desert to the outside world, and the confidence of victory from the West Desert City spread to the West Temple, which was an unimaginable victory. Win Dazhu and become the savior of the entire Western Desert.

On the top of the main hall, Qin Tian sat on the main seat, and in the Western Desert City, except for winning the big pillar, that was Qin Tian's identity was the most noble. The disciple of the Zhan Sect is the uncle of the hero of the Western Desert to win the big pillar.

Below are the ten Four Elephant Realms of the West Desert City, but at this time, they are discussing the plan after the war, and at this time, a soldier hurriedly came to report: "My lord, someone is coming from the West Temple!"

Everyone present was surprised, the news of the battle report was sent in the morning, and someone is coming now?