When this battle first started, it was very different from the previous 3,000 years.

In the past, there were three predecessors on the Demon Rejection Island. The monk who led the white horse into Luoyang, the first chief of Qike Mountain, and a Taoist with a very high seniority.

At that time, it was simple to do things, just kill, and the other party did not have the ability to continuously transport troops to the ruins.

But after the death of the last predecessor hundreds of years ago, the realm of Hedao on the Demon Rejection Island seemed to be stretched. In addition, since three years ago, somehow, the demon clan can actually send troops to this side in a steady stream, and the top ten demon kings have actually just arrived.

When this battle started, even according to Liu Jingxun's strategy of only defending and not attacking within three or five years, he could only barely resist it.

There are too many demon cultivators on the other side.

Now this strategy of boiling frogs in warm water is retracted on the opposite side.

Liu Jingxun has been to the Eight Wildernesses, and now he knows that that place was originally called the East Wilderness. That huge piece of land was not much smaller than the Nine Continents combined.

In the past, the Middle Earth Divine Continent, Qingluan Continent, the Eight Desolations and the Futu Continent seemed to be connected.

Even if the Eight Desolations are made out of shape by the demon clan, the combined demon clan is at least one-third of the Jiuzhou human race.

What's more, the two caves and blessed places in the outside world for the first year of the day, but Liu Jingxuan asked from the mouth of the blue bird, how long has she not been back to the Eight Desolations? What if there are more than two.

The insulting sound on the battlefield, Liu Jingxun had no time to pay attention to it, so he ran to the warship early in the morning.

Chu Zhai also just wanted to go to Liu Jingxuan, and he happened to come.

The young tenth prince hugged his fists and said, "Is there something wrong with Mr. Liu looking for me?" ”

He saw Liu Jingxun today, dressed in white.

Liu Jingxun got straight to the point and said: "You tell Chu Qu and let him find a way to send at least thirty warships carrying Jingyang firearms over before the New Year next year." ”

Chu Zhai frowned, "Mr. Liu knows my eldest brother?" But I have already sent a message to Your Majesty that for the time being we will dispatch fifteen warships, which will arrive at least the twenty-fourth day of the lunar month, and I have begged him to move the shipyard to a new island, and I just wanted to tell Mr. Liu about this. ”m.

Liu Jingxun waved his hand, "Don't bother with that, your father can't agree, just send a message to Chu Qu and let him find a way." ”

Chu Zhai frowned and said, "Mr. Liu knows that my eldest brother is ......"

Liu Jingxun whispered: "Okay, when you and Chu Qu set up a stage to sing, I will watch from below the city tower, just pass the message according to what I said." Another sentence, if you can't do it, you will spend money to buy it on Demon Island. ”

Chu Zhai smiled bitterly: "Where did you get the face, Mr. Liu, don't worry, I'll send another letter." ”

Turning his head, Liu Jingxuan asked, "Mr. Ye, are there any stumbles over there from Da Yao?" ”

Someone replied, "Don't worry, no, the army and the warships will arrive before you change guards." It was said that it was twenty ships, but His Majesty sent thirty more ships. ”

At this time, Liu Jingxun said again: "Leave fifteen ships thirty miles east of Shujilou, and the rest can be laid out according to my previous arrangement." ”

After saying that, he left without looking back.

In the past few days, there have been fewer pseudo-climbers on the other side, and they were too happy to kill before, and it is estimated that they are also controlling the time, so they have to wait until the public opinion here can't be suppressed, and then send the real upstairs to the end.

Liu Jingxun went to the battlefield in front of him, found Song Nanlai, and then handed over a jade slip, and said: "The head of the Song family can go back to the Demon Island, and come back in a month." ”

Song Nanlai said coldly: "I'm not going, is there no one to be the head of the house when I die?" ”

Liu Jingxun said: "Everyone will die, and I will do the same, but you have to go back and let at least twelve Formation Dao Grandmasters skillfully use this formation, and it is best that the Song Family Master can also learn it, this is the formation that once besieged the Heavenly Court Gods more than 10,000 years ago, if the Song Family Master can practice with the other two Formation Dao Grandmasters, it is not impossible to entangle one of them in the future." ”

He added: "This is also a military order." ”

Song Nanlai sneered, took the jade slip, turned his head and left.

If it weren't for the fact that you were dressed in white today, the old lady wouldn't care if you were a bullshit emperor! It's been 3,000 years, where has the 3,000-year-old human emperor gone?

After a walk around the battlefield, half of the fighting forces on the building turned back to the Demon Rejection Island, leaving only twenty people, ten of whom went out to fight and ten of whom rested.

Then Liu Jingxun went to fifteen thousand miles alone, pulled out two swords, and faced the demon tide, just out of the sword. He didn't care about the battlefield at all, he just stayed here.

The thunder flames spread out for hundreds of miles at every turn, and when the sword light fell, it was harvesting.

Liu Jingxun said in a deep voice: "Go downstairs to besiege me, you don't have to worry about me, don't let the monk go upstairs to get close to me." ”

As you wish, I was fooled, half of them climbed the stairs and retreated to the Demon Rejection Island, and I, Liu Jingxun, went to the front of the battlefield.

Do you dare to come?

On the opposite side of the city, the old man with a cane shook his head and smiled, "What a young man after all!" ”

Red Crisp frowned and said, "It's too arrogant, isn't it?" I'm going to walk around the battlefield with my body? ”

The old man shook his head and said with a smile: "Go downstairs, but if you are a demon clan, you can die as much as you want, and you can't do anything, people are our nemesis." If he Liu Jingxun is among the towers, there will be no suspense in the battle. ”

After a pause, the old man smiled and said: "It's exactly what I want, let's kill it, what if you kill millions of millions?" You can't kill a person who climbs the tower. Let those who go upstairs to besiege and kill the opposite side of the building, and the surplus refining is mixed into three of the ten wastes, and he wishes, go to him. ”

What if you kill for a month, but for ten years? I can't finish killing. I want to see how much aura you have available, but I want to see if you only kill and don't cultivate, what can you do to stop my thousands of troops?

It seemed that he didn't feel like it was enjoyable, Liu Jingxuan threw out two more swords, let the canoe and Shanshui Bridge fight alone, and turned back to Zhongdao with his own sword, and lifted the castle tower on the island and carried it to 14,900 miles.

After putting down the city tower, Liu Jingxun rolled up his sleeves, took one step, tore a hole in the demon tide, and stood on the sea surface of 15,000 miles, one sword on the left and one on the left, and a sword pill with martial arts aura flew out.

Zuo Chunshu was above, and as soon as he poured a sip of wine, he turned his head and found that Liu Jingxun's puzzling behavior was confusing.

"He doesn't look like a crazy person, so heartless, what's going on?"

Li Husheng chased and killed the demon cultivator so far, Zuo Chunshu turned his head and glanced at it, but he didn't care. But after a few breaths, Li Husheng came to Zuo Chunshu.

"He's a guy I've dealt with earlier, and sometimes he's really disliked more than a dog. But sometimes, you can't accept it. ”

Zuo Chunshu shook his head, "I didn't understand." ”

Li Husheng said softly: "He is a person who likes to lead by example. Don't you all take that line seriously? He moved the castle tower himself and guarded this line, but he didn't let the demon clan cross the line. He himself has set such an example, if someone really uses military orders as a fart, then ...... Then it depends on who is unlucky and becomes a monkey. ”

Zuo Chunshu took a sip of wine, "I don't think he really knows how to kill people before the battle." ”

Li Husheng smiled: "Of course not, it will only be more disgusting, expelled from the Demon Rejection Island, disgusting enough, right?" ”

The corners of Zuo Chunshu's mouth twitched, "It's quite disgusting." ”

came to the battlefield to kill demons, was driven out, or expelled from the army, but anyone who had a face couldn't stand it.

Li Husheng squinted slightly, got up in an instant, and went more than five hundred miles to the west, followed by the sound of the pipa of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, which resounded for thousands of miles.

Zuo Chunshu said suddenly: "You played the copper pipa, right?" What else would you not? ”

Li Husheng said indifferently: "Blowing, playing and singing are all understandable. ”

Turning his head again, Liu Jingxun became energetic.

Ten heads besieged the void, and after a thunderbolt swept by, there were only three left.

Zuo Chunshu squinted, these three refining voids are not straw bales.

As a result, Liu Jingxun raised his hand to recall the Shanshui Bridge, suppressed the opponent's realm on the spot, and then slashed out with a sword, and the three-headed refining void didn't even have time to release the true body, and it was already shattered by the sword light.

After the kill, he fell to the line he had drawn with his own hands again, and continued to punch as if he were tireless.

At that time it was white, but now it is red.

In the midst of the demon tide, dressed in red, it looks extremely eye-catching.

Zuo Chunshu seemed to understand a little, this guy not only wanted to do what Li Husheng said, he was also seeing off the head of the Liu family.

According to mortals, when you are old, it is a joy and a mourning when you are gone.

Wearing white clothes is wearing filial piety, and dyeing red and white clothes with the blood of the demon clan is the same.

In the sound of the pipa, Liu Jingxun was killing alone at sea, and the real realm that sneaked up from time to time couldn't withstand a punch at all.

Looking up from afar, it was another ten-headed refining void, but this time he learned to be smart, and as soon as he appeared, he was the true body of the demon clan.

Then I saw that a law heaven and earth appeared out of thin air behind that guy, but the person was not in the center of the law minister's eyebrows, and he was still punching and killing the Quartet in front of him.

And the three-hundred-zhang tall cyan law behind him was just holding a sword and fighting with the demon cultivator who showed his true body.

Soon it was killed from day to night, so that the warships in the rear were not very useful for a while. Because of the demon tide in the middle line, he was stopped by Liu Jingxun.

A city tower is extremely small on the sea, even if it is three hundred zhang of law, it is just a cyan point of light on the sea.

The demon tide continued, and he endlessly punched and slashed his sword.

But it's just not a step off the line.

The line was not allowed to be crossed, so half of the people were idle at this time.

But no one understands what he wants to do, and he will kill the demon.

It is only said that tens of thousands of demon beasts can be killed with a sword at every turn, and a random refining void on the field can do it, but don't take the ten-headed refining void seriously, ask yourself, you really can't do it.

Until the early morning of the next day, when the sunlight fell on the sea, Liu Jingxun suddenly stopped, turned back without saying a word, and went back to Zhongdao with the city tower.

Confused, what is he going to do?

Someone was curious, so he followed him and took a look, but he saw the guy sitting on a chair in the castle tower, sleeping.

Another early morning, Liu Jingxuan carried the city tower to the east again, another day and one night, again in the early morning, and then carried the city tower back.

For ten days in a row, in the early morning of this day, when Liu Jingxun returned with the city tower, it snowed.

Since then, the monks on the battlefield have been very conscious, and after a day and a night, they will return to Nakajima to rest, and after a day and a night, they will return to the front.

Some things are very simple, you don't have to kill people, I just do it for you to see.

Some people died, but not completely......