The purpose of a small group of people, the cemetery of a large group of people.

This is the melody of the world, the melody of blood.

The world may just be someone's playground, so there is a theory of detachment.

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Thousands of miles of land, a magnificent battle is going on, countless human beings, demon beasts are pouring in like a tide, and there are spells, magic, swords and swords everywhere......

At this moment, whoever is holding the weapon tightly, for them, it is not just a weapon, but the hope of survival.

Under this mental pressure, one by one seemed to merge with the clenched sword, turning into a Shura that would terrify any enemy.

The murderous and evil aura on the battlefield soared into the sky, making the sky above the sea of clouds shrouded in black clouds, even the ethereal white clouds turned into a shocking dark red color, and the air was full of bloody wind and rain.

Thundered......

The two sides were evenly matched, and the battle of swords and swords was accompanied by blood splashes, and various magic weapons cut through the void, rolling up the sky full of blood flowers and severed arms and stumps.

The Ten Sects can be said to be going all out, and the 10,000 people they brought are also elites, but under the crazy siege of the Eight Sects, they were quickly swallowed up.

"Let's go."

Ordered Yajun to break through the sky and leave, the disciple followed, Tu Tongtian, Hua Yichen and other eight people also broke away from the battle, Ning Xiong saw that the disciple was about to catch up, and hurriedly shouted: "Poor Kou Mo chase."

Luo Qiu didn't plan to attack from both flanks at all, he planned to attack head-on from beginning to end, and when he saw that the main generals of the eight factions were scattered, a team of 100,000 people immediately surrounded him, and the 30,000 people in Hell Valley took the opportunity to retreat.

Lu Cangshu felt the energy coming from the front, and one defensive spell after another rose up, forming layers of unbreakable enchantments.

Almost instantly, countless spells roared, followed by an endless stream of magic weapons, and the defensive barrier was immediately breached and smashed to the ground.

In the next moment, 100,000 warriors rushed forward in the flames of war, and in an instant, they collided with hundreds of thousands of enemies and started the fiercest battle, and the sword light and sword shadow accompanied by the sound of slaughter, as if cutting the sky.

The mage stopped attacking, and one spell after another fell on the warrior, giving the warrior unstoppable power, and one after another the enemy fell, and there was the momentum to suppress the enemy.

The Ten Sects are already bloody, even if they can't dodge the enemy's spells and arrows, they can still bear it hard, and the disciples of the Eight Sects can also dodge with flexible body methods, and both sides are evenly matched.

Who is Locho, though?

The destroyer of the bottom line, taking advantage of the fact that the opponent's lord was too late to return to help, ten teams of 30,000 and some magic weapons rushed out from the ten directions, cutting the enemy's formation into ten small forces at once.

"Damn."

When I looked at it, I knew that I had been fooled, and those people just now were completely a bait.

Lu Cangshu, Candle Chengfeng, Yuan Shicheng and others also knew about the plan, and now if they want to save others, they will be torn apart by the 200,000 main forces in front, and then they will be surrounded and suppressed one by one.

But if they don't save it, the teams will be devoured, and the 300,000 next to them will still attack at that time.

So what trick does it really have to use?

"Good opportunity."

After Ming Yajun, Hua Yichen, Tu Tongtian, Feng Qingyang, Taishi Lin, Li Yizhou and others saw the surprise soldiers descending from the sky, they turned back and cooperated with their companions to tear the enemy apart.

In fact, this is a very risky move, the main force can't hold back the opponent's main force, and the head of the Ten Sects must be in a catastrophe.

If it weren't for Luo Qiu's repeated assurances, absolutely no one would be willing to take risks, after all, they were not strictly subordinate relationships.

Luo Qiu's arrangement also has a huge dead hole, that is, his main force is only 200,000 people, and the enemy is at least three times more, and he can completely withdraw 300,000 people.

The key is that those surprise soldiers from heaven must have the strongest monks and the best mentality in order to blossom everywhere in the enemy's circle.

Luo Qiu commanded 200,000 disciples to defeat the first line of defense of the eight factions, and attacked the opponent's core step by step, and the Golden Lion Demon Leader had no way to rush to the aid now, and was dragged by the five enemy Nine Realm Elders.

In an instant, the more than ten teams of the Ten Sects attacked like a tiger and wolf army, and entered the core of the Eight Sects.

"Old Devil, this is your method? It doesn't seem to be very clever. ”

Candle Chengfeng talked to Luo Qiu, his face was full of disdain, his own side did suffer heavy losses, but wasn't the same for the enemy?

They were just taken by surprise, and the number of dead and wounded would indeed be a few percent higher, but not tenfold.

"Hey."

Luo Qiu sighed and said: "Our ten sects are in the same spirit, how can it be like none of you who are not convinced, and you don't even have a decent command, I really feel sad for you."

Lu Cangshu said sarcastically: "We have some thousand-year-old or 10,000-year-old cultural heritage, and we have long since left the jungle realm and established the realm of justice and harmony, but you are just an uncivilized race, and you don't even have basic moral qualities."

Their conversations spread word for word all over the battlefield and fell into everyone's troubles.

"Haha......"

Luo Qiu laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, shook his head and said: "You are still immersed in the illusion of humanity, it is really sad, and only the weak expect to use law and morality as weapons."

Zhan Zhan said: "The weak draw their swords to be angry with the weak, and the strong draw their swords to the stronger, aren't you also weak?"

Luo Qiu said: "It turns out that you have promised that you are weak, no wonder you only want to enslave your disciples and control them as your own weapons."

Chen Qingdai said: "It's nonsense."

"If you don't obey discipline and act recklessly, today is your sacrifice day."

"What we pursue is to be free and free, to pursue new ideas and innovative spirits, not to understand dogmatically, to be conservative in thinking, to be backward, to press up, and to take his head."

Their verbal attacks increased the intensity of their attacks, and Luo Qiu also felt that the attack was being resisted.

The eight factions are not in vain, looking at it, the disciples of each sect of the Hezong or several people formed a formation, or resisted independently, the sword was scorching, the sword was brilliant, and the clear light was all over the sky, and they actually carried the offensive of the ten sects hard.

In fact, in the most fierce places, one is the Golden Lion Demon, even in the face of the five Nine Realms, it is still smooth, with a well-founded advance and retreat, and a big opening and closing.

The second is that there are a few heads of the ten sects, and their enemies are also extremely high, even if they are one-on-one, they have not completely fallen into the disadvantage.

However, the ten sects are all ruthless and vicious, and there are many strange changes, which is difficult to guard.

Fortunately, the masters of the eight factions are also experienced in a hundred battles, what kind of scene has not been seen, one can't beat it, then add another one, join forces to besiege it, and several heads still take it.

In this way, they were indeed unable to support the surrounding disciples, so that the situation in the field suddenly tilted towards the eight factions.

Luo Qiu is not in a hurry at all, the battlefield is ever-changing, and no one can always be in the upper hand.

Tao Zhuru said: "Boss, the situation is not right, you see that the old devil has not made a move yet, does he have any backhand?"

Zhan Zhan said, "Have you spotted a hidden enemy?"

Tao Zhuru said: "I haven't found it for the time being."

Yan Changyu said: "Are we going to send the last troops?"

"It's not the time."

On the other side, Xiong Mang and Meng Qing quietly lurked behind the Eight Factions with dozens of people.

"Erqing, they seem to be looking for us."

"Old Xiong, don't worry, I will never let them find us, the wind is my partner, the slightest movement, I will definitely be detected, than the reconnaissance, they are far behind!"

Meng Qing was quite confident, even if the immortals came, it would be difficult to discover their existence.

Lu Zhidao: "Don't be careless, continue to expand reconnaissance and find out the enemy's location as soon as possible."

At this moment, a huge, demonic blood dragon appeared in the rear, appearing at the head of Xiong Mang and Meng Qing's team.

"It's ......"

Zhan Wang, Lu Zhi, Lu Cangshu, Candle Chengfeng and the others looked back, their faces were full of surprise, and the expressions of Ming Yajun, Tu Tongtian and others were also shocked.

The blood dragon was so big that the mountain peaks were so small compared to it that they had no sense of existence, let alone enemies.

Roar......

Suddenly, a roar came, the heavens and the earth were shaking, and the blood dragon clawed

Smashing the mountain peaks, countless boulders fell towards the enemy's rear army, killing and wounding countless people in an instant.

"I got it......"

Tu Tongtian thought of the origin of the blood dragon, and the others also remembered it.

"Helldragon ......"

One thing came to their mind, the Hell Dragon was a forbidden art that required a sacrifice of life to summon it.

The Hell Demon Dragon in front of him has a body spanning hundreds of miles, and it has to require a large number of life forms.

"What did it show up behind it?"

Candle rode the wind with anger, and there was a fear from the life level, an incomparable feeling of insignificance and weakness welled up in my heart.

"Is this the Hell Dragon, one of the legendary Masters of Life?"

Jian Xing sighed with emotion, in order to summon the Hell Demon Dragon, they collected hundreds of thousands of corpses, and this was just an unconscious Hell Demon Dragon, not even one in a hundred million strength.

Roar......

The blood dragon roared out and spewed out a breath of dragon breath, and the team of tens of thousands of people disappeared in a ten-thousandth of a second, leaving a ravine that stretched for hundreds of miles.

Even though it has already supported layers of defense, it comes into contact with Longxi Shun Street and directly turns into smoke and dust.

Candle Chengfeng quickly gathered a team, surrounded the blood dragon in the middle, and smashed magic weapons and spells towards the blood dragon one by one.

"Up."

The disciples of the Royal Beast Sect rushed forward with thousands of demon beasts, but they were swept away by the tail of the blood dragon and flew out directly, giving birth to hundreds of hurricanes at the same time.

The strength of the Imperial Beast Sect is very terrifying, but in front of the blood dragon, it is only as small as dust.

Zhan Zhan knew that the blood dragon had to be dealt with, and ordered the artillery fire in the camp to be aimed at the blood dragon, and the blood dragon that was attacked, the aura obviously began to weaken.

The next moment, hundreds of thousands of disciples rushed out, and one by one the iron locks that manifested the aura trapped the blood dragon, and while wrapping around hundreds of Xiu Peaks, it went deep into the ground.

Luo Qiu was still very amazed, the eight sects still had so many disciples hidden.