With Xu Xiangjun's order.

Among the Shadow Guards of the Seventh Army, there were a thousand people who walked out.

These thousand people are all the strength of the peak of the third order, and the size of these thousand people is more than two meters tall.

At the same time as their true qi and spiritual power exploded, there was another kind of power.

That kind of power is called the power of courage.

These thousand people have been selected and cultivated from among the heirs of the Datang Mo Sword Team since the True King.

Their bloodlines can be gathered into a strange power of courage.

And this kind of power is the key to Modao!

Datang Mo knife, exhaust everything.

It was not a pillar that stood firmly on the spot when the cavalry charged, carrying a huge broadsword as long as a door panel nearly three or five meters long, as described in the history books.

The real Modao will reappear at this moment!

Recreate the Tang Dynasty style!

"Out!"

Xu Xiangjun roared.

A thousand third-order peaks quickly stepped forward, and the power of a thousand people burst out at the same time with a bleeding color.

"Knives!"

The blood-like power of the spirit soared into the sky, and the spiritual power and true qi coiled around the power of the spirit like a double helix structure.

Then

A thousand blood-red broadswords towering into the sky appeared.

Each knife has a three-meter hilt, with a blade of nearly three hundred meters.

The blades of 300 meters are more than 10 meters wide and more than 3 meters thick.

And with the appearance of this thousand towering swords, the killing intent instantly froze for a hundred miles.

The Hundred Nations Alliance that rushed into the formation froze slightly, and there was a trace of fear in everyone's eyes.

But soon, they received orders from their own side, the Venerable Realm.

Countless third-order cultivators and fourth-order cultivators rushed over, all of them red-eyed.

On the battlefield, the moment of the real battle, there is no right or wrong.

It's just you and me.

Only those who are alive are worthy to ask right and wrong, and are entitled to enjoy the joy of carrying out justice, or to bear the torment of doing unrighteousness.

Stay alive!

And if you want to survive, you have to kill the enemy.

You'll have to kill your enemies before they fall!

The true qi of various colors is rising, and the killing intent is pervasive.

The enemy is getting closer.

Xu Xiangjun roared angrily: "Vertical! Across! ”

The Mo Dao team composed of the peak of the one thousand and third orders suddenly dispersed, but it was still in order.

"Kill!"

Xu Xiangjun roared.

A thousand broadswords were cut down vertically or horizontally.

Endless pressure came from the falling broadsword.

The knife falls to the ground.

A thousand knives criss-cross.

And within the range of a thousand broadswords, there was no one left alive.

All that was left was endless blood, endless corpses and severed arms.

Knife up.

The ground is wide and horizontal.

Because it can cause the appearance of Qianmo vertical and horizontal, it is a strange knife!

The big knife rises,

The Hundred Nations Alliance is feared by everyone.

This is the absolute powerhouse of Datang that swept the earth, and even swept the three other worlds.

As the saying goes, the tiger of the Han Dynasty, the Mo knife of the Tang Dynasty, the Yulin of the Song Dynasty, the factory guard of the Ming Dynasty, the effect of the Republic of China, and now the Xuanjia!

This is the embodiment of the strongest military power in China!

The Venerable looked at the Mo Dao team in front of him with a gloomy face.

Too strong!

Is this enough to compare with Mithia?

There was also a hint of solemnity in the eyes of Dana's cloak, and then a hint of pity, but it was a pity that such a strong army could not be a weapon for him to realize his dreams.

His Holiness once again radiated his spiritual power.

Then, the remaining tens of thousands of hundred-nation coalition troops gritted their teeth and stepped forward again.

The place covered by the Mo knife is inaccessible.

But the Mo Dao is a very expensive inheritance combat skill, even if it is the Mo Dao Army of the Tang Dynasty in real history, the strongest of them can only swing three times in a row.

Although 99.999 percent of the people don't know what the power of courage is.

But when His Holiness came, he heard the Lady of Liberty in Mitya say that the power of courage is the power of life, with a hint of the legendary life rate.

But when there is no comprehension of the wisp of life, the power of courage consumes the vitality of the Modao team itself.

One knife is enough, two knives are beautiful, and then there are those who rebel against the sky, and three knives will also cut off ninety percent of their own vitality.

Just do it again!

His Holiness thought so.

Then, the earth-shattering Mo knife fell again, killing endlessly again.

At this moment, of the 100,000 Hundred Nations Alliance, there are less than 50,000 left.

50,000 people looked at each other, and under the sorrow of the dead rabbit and fox, the morale of the army was weakened, and there was a faint tendency to mutiny.

But this is not a mortal army.

This is an army of cultivators!

If you dare to retreat, the Venerable will be able to slaughter countless retreats on the battlefield, even if you are lucky enough to escape from the Venerable The.

But don't forget, this is an order for eight days and ten earths.

If you disobey the orders of the Eighteen Great Venerables and become a deserter, then there will be no place for the world to be so big that there will be no place for it.

It will even harm his wife and children, and his family.

With this consideration, the Hundred Nations Alliance, whose morale had completely collapsed, rushed forward again.

And this time, His Holiness no longer hid behind, he personally took the lead.

His figure flashed rapidly, and the strange magic easily killed the already weak Modao team.

In an instant, there were less than three hundred remnants of a thousand Mo knife teams.

The official Great War began.

There was a complete scuffle.

Xu Xiangjun continued to issue orders and never stepped forward to fight to the death.

A general should look like a general!

At the same time, behind Yinshan, the Lotus Venerable on the Huaxia side walked out step by step.

She was barefoot, and lotus flowers were growing under her feet.

Each lotus flower is exquisite.

And every Hundred Nations Alliance that was touched by that lotus flower was born by the rapidly growing lotus flower in an instant, and then quickly died.

After each committed suicide and killed some of the other's personnel, Venerable the Lotus and Venerable Lotus completely confronted each other.

The power of the Venerable One emptied a radius of ten miles around the two of them in an instant.

The scuffle unfolded within a radius of ten miles from the two Venerables.

But Huaxia was losing ground one after another.

Again, the power of one country cannot stop the alliance of a hundred nations.

There are many people in Huaxia, but if there are more than two hundred and six countries on the other side, will they add up?

As a result, the cultivators above the third order on the Huaxia side were seventy percent less than those of the Hundred Nations Alliance.

Nearly three to one.

The fight is on one side.

The geographical and natural conditions did not have a great impact on the battle of cultivators.

So, Xu Xiangjun no longer commanded, he brazenly drew his sword and rushed into the melee.

On the other side, the second road of Wudang Mountain's division of troops, led by Chen Shi, the chief disciple of the head of the sect, led 300 people from Wudang also hurriedly stepped forward.

There are bloody battles in all the sects.

But the strange thing is that I can't see half of the bald head, I can't see the half of the robe, and I can't hear half of the Buddha's horn.

Someone noticed this.

It's money nine open.

He sighed lightly and said to the Du Weijun who was responsible for his safety beside him: "If the Hua Kingdom wins this battle, the destruction of the Buddha may be able to obtain ten thousand wealth." ”

Du Weijun was slightly stunned, he looked left and right, and then nodded with resentment: "If it is not my race, its heart will be different!" ”

Qian Jiukai muttered: "It's a pity...... There are some things that I don't understand as a researcher......"

As he spoke, he stared at the battlefield intensely.

Once the battlefield is really completely down, or he sees the trend of complete defeat, he will use the Pisces Jade Pendant and let the Huns come to the world!

Time passes by breathlessly.

Where Wudang was, hundreds of people died in battle.

Master Chen, my expression is gone.

He watched the death of his juniors and disciples who had spurned him on the surface, and he could no longer hang his son.

In one battle, a gringo smashed him with a hammer.

A junior sister helped him block a sword, but the junior sister died instantly.

At the same time, the hammer was still smashing.

Master Chen, I burst back.

But he was still hit on the head by the cultivator's hammer.

He flew out like a kite with a broken string, blood spilled all over the air.