Thundered!!

Each soldier was dressed in black armor, and after Yan Fusheng stepped forward, he suddenly followed closely behind, galloping towards the outside of the Iron Bull City like a torrent, the ground was violently shaking, and there was a monstrous sound like thunder. Running quickly towards the outside of the ghost domain, while the military soul is promoted, these war horses are also transforming.

These horses, so to speak, are real war horses, war beasts. They were military horses in their lifetimes, they were killed in the boundless blood rain, and the fighting spirit on their bodies was something that ordinary horses would not have at all, so after they died, they were born war beasts, war horses, at this moment, they were all second-order war beasts, and they could travel thousands of miles a day before they were alive. I don't know how many times stronger it is now than when I was alive.

It's fast, even if it's tens of thousands of miles away.

Then let the generals show the unity of men and horses, and their own soul power is connected with the war horse, and the speed can be more than three times faster than usual.

Sixty thousand army souls, like a torrent of steel, in just a moment, directly from the Iron Bull City all the way forward, to the edge of the ghost domain, in front of the ghost fog, without the slightest hesitation, the horse jumped over.

Thundered!!

The army of 60,000 people, how huge it is, as the so-called, people over 10,000, boundless, 60,000 troops stepped out of the ghost domain, the huge roar, so that the surrounding ground continued to shake, countless nightingales were directly stimulated by the murderous aura emanating from the army and killed on the spot, falling from the sky, smashing on the ground, and turning into meat paste.

Fighting horses vertically and horizontally, an unstoppable momentum runs through the heavens and the earth.

All the spirits and spirits of the 60,000 army seemed to be completely connected in an instant, turning into a whole. Inflicted on every soldier. Especially Yan Fusheng, who was the commander-in-chief, only felt that a wave of battle intent was echoing in his chest like a mountain and a sea, and the cold heart in his body was stimulated to beat violently.

A heroic spirit that wanted to look up to the sky and roar suddenly arose in his chest.

The black hair on the back of his head danced wildly, leading a large army, as if he had crossed the border from the underworld, and a long howl pierced the sky: "Savage land, many heroes, with one enemy is not afraid." The heart is not timid, Qiu Bixue, look at my male blood. The blood of a boy is self-heroic, and his pride runs through his chest and heart like iron. ”

A long song breaks the silence of the night. Fly in the night sky.

"Savage, heroic, with one enemy is not afraid. The heart is not timid, Qiu Bixue, look at my male blood. The blood of a boy is self-heroic, and his pride runs through his chest and heart like iron. ”

At the same time, 60,000 soldiers slapped the armor and stomach in front of them with the weapons in their hands, and each one of them had a war spirit in their eyes, and they followed with a war song in their mouths. The vast war song shattered the sky, but it did not stop under him, galloping forward at the fastest speed, and when the song fell, the entire army was already hundreds of miles away, leaving only the war song flying in the void.

Yan Fusheng's arrogance rose again, and he sang loudly: "Holding a divine sword, wearing fearlessness." Hungry for fairy flesh and thirsty for Rakshasa blood. Children's love, and leave it behind. Hanhai Zhi, only today. The man travels thousands of miles with his sword, and slashes gods and demons all the way for thousands of miles!!"

All the soldiers responded in unison.

The fighting spirit and murderous spirit are flying, and the singing voice is transmitted to the nine skies, covering thousands of miles. Countless birds and beasts did not dare to make any sound in this song, and lay dormant on the ground one by one. Trembling in horror.

And within thousands of miles of the place where the army passed, hundreds of people also heard this iron-blooded battle song that shattered the sky. One by one, I woke up from a night's dream.

He looked into the distance with a shocked expression. Numerous exclamations were heard.

"What's going on, who's singing, it's like there are tens of millions of people singing together. ”

"This is a war song, a passionate war song, a bloody war song, a domineering war song, and it actually said that he wanted to eat the flesh of immortals and demons raw, and he was thirsty for Rakshasa blood. Slay gods and demons along the way. ”

"Oh my God, what kind of person dares to make such a war song, listening to the roar from the earth, there is really a large army crossing the border, what army is moving so fast, seeing that the sound of iron hooves is already thousands of miles away. What kind of army would have such a domineering war song. Dare to fight with gods and demons, this is against the sky. ”

Countless people were shocked by the meaning of the war song, and many people were even frightened and fainted on the spot. But there are also countless people who only feel that there is a magical power in the war song, which makes their blood boil. I can't wait to find the enemy right away and have a great fight.

The soul fire in Yan Fusheng's ghost mansion was beating violently, and he couldn't help but feel that his whole mind seemed to fall into an indescribable artistic conception, and the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to resonate with the battle spirits of countless heroic spirits.

Looking at the place where the army passed, countless soul fragments of unyielding battle souls appeared in the void, and they all independently drilled into Yan Fusheng's frenzy.

"Soul resonance, oh my God, how can this guy Yan Fusheng be so demonic. It can resonate with the soul. Let the soul fragments remaining in the eternal world be integrated into one according to the battle intent. This luck is terrible. ”

In the sky above the soul fire, the crow's two eyes almost fell off. Soul ResonanceThis is one of the most precious opportunities for soul cultivators, and it is almost on par with soul worship. This kind of resonance is caused by yourself, if you have a murderous intention, if you resonate, the resonance may be the fragments of the soul of the killer who fell in history. If it is because of justice, it may cause a righteous and awe-inspiring soul fragment.

At this moment, Yan Fusheng's battle intent soared to the sky, triggering the fragments of the souls of the sages who were endlessly fighting in heaven and earth.

When these soul fragments resonate, they are almost the best nourishment for strengthening the soul.

It can be easily absorbed and refined.

The Soul Fire is growing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Yan Fusheng's heart was full of battle intent, and the war song naturally exported: "Flying war song on the shore of the stars and moon sea, the song is for my Yama king."

The sword dances in the Blood Moon Realm, and the sword is stained with the blood of the enemy

Fallen leaves are Xiao Xiao, and the blood of a strong man is hot

The cold wind is like a knife, and the sad song is cut

And the war horse crossed the Tianshan Mountain, and swept the sky with a longbow

The iron cavalry went straight down to the cultivation realm, and one shot broke through the cold moonlit night!!"

The war song continued to echo in the mountains, in the sky, in the nine heavens, Yan Fusheng sang, immediately, all the soldiers responded in unison, each soldier was accompanied by the war song, the blood of the battle was boiling, and the fanatical look in his eyes was even more intense.

This war song, not only heard by the people nearby, along the way, there are also many monks remaining, one by one, their eyes show a look of horror, only to feel their own blood and blood rolling, the soul is shaking, the kind of war spirit transmitted from the war song, can directly crush them.

Burst!!

There were many monks who only felt that the battle intent in the war song was like a knife, and an invisible war knife from heaven and earth directly slashed over, and their hearts were agitated, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot. His face was pale, and he was directly hit hard, and his eyes couldn't help but show fear.

"What kind of war song is this, how come I have never heard of such a terrible army in the barbarian state, and it is even the battle intent in the war song that can make me vomit blood on the spot and hurt my vitality, how can this be. ”

"Quick, report to the sect immediately, this army has emerged from the Heavenly Fallen Ghost Domain. It appeared from the direction of the ghost domain, maybe it has something to do with the resurrection of Hades. ”

"It is said that some time ago, Yan Fusheng led a large army to the Black Wind Mountain, and directly wiped out the Black Wind Mountain overnight. ”

"My mother-in-law, quickly, quickly spread the news, King Hades, it must be Yan Fusheng who is leading the army of the ghost clan to conquer the Imperial Sword Sect and the Imperial Ghost Sect. This war song can only be composed by the king of Hades. 'Flying battle song on the shore of the stars and moon, singing and singing for my Hades', this is not who Yan Fusheng will be. It must be him, something big is going to happen. ”

A large number of monks who were nearby only felt that their hearts were about to collapse in fright, and they immediately understood from the battle song that the army in front of them must be Yan Fusheng's army. Thinking of the previous war book, this time it is really going to come, and it is really going to be requisitioned.

This time, something really big is going to happen in the cultivation world.

One by one, they didn't think about it, and quickly passed the news here as quickly as possible.

But at this moment, Yan Fusheng and even the 60,000 army did not pay any attention to it, and still walked on the song: "The monk is ruthless, the good and evil are unknown, and he fights to fight 100,000 ghosts and gods, so as not to let the wicked run rampant again, and the man should kill people, and kill people mercilessly." Immortal karma, murder. ”

As soon as the song came out, the killing intent soared to the sky. In the dark night sky, an astonishing color of blood appeared.

Burst!!

When the monks within a radius of thousands of miles saw the blood cloud, they only felt that countless thoughts kept flickering in their minds, and the evil things they had done in their lives were swarming like a tide. constantly impacting his heart, spurting out a mouthful of blood, he fell into the demons in his heart. Go crazy. No matter how many evil things you have done, even if you don't repay it, you will still accumulate in your heart and become a demon. Even if you are ruthless and unrighteous, the demons will continue to devour your soul.

"In the past, there were rich men, and they were righteous and promised. The eyes are murderous, and the body is lighter than a feather. There are also heroes and tyrants, killing people like hemp, galloping around the world, only boasting about swords and guns. Once the cultivators were in chaos, hundreds of millions of living beings wept alone. I want to learn from the old style and regain my heroic spirit. ”

Although the battle songs are incomparable, they can attack people's hearts and stimulate their blood. But all those who have blood, under the battle song, can be bloodily awakened. Blood boil.

All the way, all the way to the song, the war song is flying and shaking Kyushu!!

"Good song, good war song. He is worthy of being the king of Hades in the world. Brother Yan, so heroic. ”

On a mountain peak a hundred miles away near the crossing of the army, a handsome young man who was more handsome than a woman slammed the jade fan in his hand on the palm of his hand, a trace of redness appeared on his face, and an excited echo sound came out of his mouth. It was the White Jade Emperor who had drunk with Yan Fusheng before.

At this moment, the old man's gaze beside him fell on the 60,000 army rushing away, and the gaze in his eyes became unusually solemn: "If this son does not die young, he will definitely shock the Blood Moon Realm." ”

This war song can already directly reveal a person's true nature. Dare to compose such a song, how can you be mortal?

"Fame is the same as dung, and those who disdain benevolence ridicule. Wearing an iron sword, he kills in a fit of rage. Cut the shares and drink wine, talk and laugh, and the gods and Buddhas are shocked. Killing the world and the world, the tragic and terrifying fairy court. Kill one person in three steps, and your heart stops. The blood flowed thousands of miles, and the corpse pillowed Qianxun Mountain. The strong man fought and slept with the corpse of the enemy. ”

In the war song, the life of that kind of iron-blooded man is presented like a picture between heaven and earth.

In a mountain range, a hut, three acres of fertile land, a shepherd boy is leading the old ox to work hard in the field, hearing the war song, the little face is raised, looking in the direction from which the song came, and there seems to be a strange look in his eyes.

He put down the farm work in his hand, took the bullwhip, sat on the back of the old ox, and walked away in the night.

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