At this moment, the base camp of the warlords of the Ying clan is in chaos, and blood is splattered!

The center of the battle between the armies seemed to be a passage that could be set aside.

One end is Win the Sky, and the other end is Bowen.

"Boy, I really didn't expect your growth rate to be so bad, hehe, first-order martial artist?

Tsk, it's just a pity, now you, your strength is thin, in front of the power of my third-order martial monarch, what arrogant capital do you have?"

Ying Tian waved the meteor hammer in his hand, twisted his neck and said arrogantly, Bowen's eyes were still blood-red, staring at him deadly, and he snorted coldly.

"Have you forgotten Win Heaven, or are you the generals and uncles who wrapped up the dead cultivators of the Win Warlords?

As he spoke, Bowen had already drawn out the Qiankun Fire Dragon Sword.

The huge sword god, flashing with dark black light, is surrounded by vitality sparks, soul power!

Yingtian's face was gloomy, that's right, what Bowen said just now caused him a certain amount of pressure!

However, this does not make the descendants of the dignified warlords of the Winning clan fearful!

"Damn boy, I don't need anyone today, I want to kill you with my own hands, skin you and cramp, and pay tribute to my warlord Ying!"

After that, Yingtian held the meteor hammer high and took a big step, and with every step, there would be a thunderous sound in the gray sky!

After a few steps, the sky above was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder!

Martial arts vision?

Hehe, it seems that this Win Heaven is indeed enough, and he can actually cultivate martial arts to the point of vision, which requires not only the foundation provided by the Win Warlord, but also his own efforts!

Bowen was quite stunned by the powerful power released by Yingtian at this moment, but this powerful force brought him only endless killing!

That's right, the meaning of fighting!

The will of the soul to fight!

At this moment, the blog post clearly felt the transformation of the soul, and this battle will be his battle of dragon transformation!

Boom!

The dull sound of swords intersecting sounded, and the curtain of the battle was opened in a flash of fire!

At this moment, the two forces of thousands of troops and horses are also caught in a bloody battle!

Bowen and Yingtian can be described as enemies of life and death, not sharing the sky, the two sides have not had the slightest reservation from the beginning of the battle, the move is deadly, and the power of vitality is released extremely fiercely!

"Qiankun Fire Dragon Sword, Wind and Flame Waves!"

After a heavy slash, Bowen jumped into the air after taking advantage of the momentum, abandoning the Qiankun Fire Dragon Sword in his hand, the sea of fire spread instantly, and the light penetrated like a long rainbow, pouring into the sky, blasting through the vast fog, and reflecting the sky very gorgeously!

The Qiankun Fire Dragon Sword turned into a flame dragon swallowing the flame vortex, and swept towards Yingtian with the sea of fire, and the blog post not far away had already closed his eyes, and his spiritual sense was condensed!

In his hands, the nine Yuan Qi Bullets condensed one by one!

Damn it, I'll let you enjoy this moment!

Facing the vast power of the Qiankun Fire Dragon Sword, Yingtian's face was solemn, and he clenched the meteor hammer in his hand suddenly, and the power of the ice-blue vitality surged out in an instant, connecting with the lightning in the sky, condensing into a Dao Dao Thunder Python, flipped into the air.

He raised the meteor hammer and shouted!

"Hmph, just a fire dragon, what's there to be arrogant, today Lao Tzu will beat your dragon into a worm!"

With the swing of its meteor hammer, dozens of giant pythons flew out and blasted towards the fire dragon.

Bowen snorted coldly and said.

"Oh, yes? I just don't know, you thunder python, can get close to my fire dragon!"

The moment he finished saying this, his face suddenly turned hideous! He shouted, and in an instant, his eyes slid towards Winning Heaven, and in the next second, Yan Kuanzhong suddenly overflowed with demonic blood!

This...... It's blood!

It's the blood that appears due to the extreme condensation of spiritual consciousness!

This method can condense the most powerful spiritual sense, but it will cause great damage to oneself!

The blog post at this moment is also out of the way!

The first-order martial monarch fought against the third-order martial monarch, and he went through several major battles in a row, such a battle situation, he can't allow himself to be interesting and relaxed!

Spirituality, Breaking the Sword!

Hiss!!

In the chaotic space, there were several sharp sounds, and this sound was drowned out by the roaring sea of people the moment it appeared.

In the next second, Yingtian, who originally held the meteor hammer high and released the power of the violent thunder and lightning, felt that there was something strange in his body, and this strange appearance could not be said to be a feeling, but the vitality in his body was indeed passing rapidly!

The soul trembles with terror!

At this moment, the winning sky is gradually blurred, and the senses are becoming more and more confused!

This...... What the hell is going on!

The thunder pythons that had already bombarded the sea of fire in front of them were shattered in the air, and the Qiankun Fire Dragon roared in the sky, shook off the dragon might, and quickly swept towards the winning sky!

All the power in Yingtian's body was contained in an instant, and when he saw the fierce attack of the fire dragon, he couldn't make a perfect defense!

Only the fire dragon can still pass through his body and impact on the soul!

Boom!

Yingtian's body was blasted into the air in an instant, and the fire dragon tightly bound him, burning him, and after several reincarnations, it exploded with a bang!

The vitality of Yingtian's whole body disappeared completely with the self-explosion of the fire dragon, and his body also smashed heavily on the ground!

Bowen snorted coldly, wiped the blood left from the corner of his eye, jumped into the air, raised his right fist, and gathered momentum!

The black soul power tumbled over his right fist like a stormy wave!

After a lot of accumulation of strength, Bowen's hideous face was distorted a little again, only to see him gritting his teeth, choking out tears, and shouting loudly!

"This punch is for the entire 517 regiment!"

硿!

The body left the air in an instant, galloping at a speed invisible to the naked eye to win the sky, and bombarded down with a punch.

The vitality and soul power are compatible in an instant, and they explode violently!

The whole ground trembled!

At this time, Bowen gathered all his strength to punch, at this moment he was still carried away by hatred, he couldn't care so much at the moment, even if such an attack would bring infinite damage to himself!

"This punch!

"This punch ......"

......

Bowen shook his fist repeatedly, the soul power was rolling, roaring, boiling, gradually, the black power disappeared, and Bowen's two arms were red, and he was about to overflow blood!

Such a burning pain, Bowen can't feel it at all!

He only knew that if he wanted to beat him, even if he was cut with a thousand knives, it would be difficult to understand the hatred in his heart!

bombarded a hundred punches, until the entire head of Yingtian was completely smashed, and Bowen breathed down.

At this moment, I deeply realized that my spiritual consciousness has been completely closed!

Refining spiritual consciousness with blood, this is destined to be a cruel way! This is destined to bring an extremely heavy load to one's spiritual sense!

But to be able to rely on this blow and kill Win the Sky is worth it!

With his current strength, at his peak, he may be able to defeat him, but it is still a little difficult to completely wipe him out, let alone the moment when his strength is thin now.

At that moment just now, it was also a gamble for Bowen, but at this moment, he was right!

Bowen lifted the smashed, smashed, and shouted loudly!

"Brothers of the 517th Regiment, I, the head of Bowen, have avenged you!

Next, bless me, bless me for being able to destroy the entire Win Warlord!"

With that, Bowen shook it suddenly, and a burst of sparks poured out, instantly burning Yingtian's body.

At this moment, the battlefield fell into a short dead silence!

When Bowen sneered again, all the soldiers of the Win Warlord felt cold all over!

It's boundless fear, hysterical fear!

This guy is a pervert and a murderer!

This guy, stay away, stay away!

At this moment, the warlords of the Win clan no longer had the fortitude they had before, and they threw away their armor one after another and escaped all the way!

Bowen laughed wildly as he frantically raised his sword to kill these fleeing soldiers!

At this moment, he is already crazy, at this moment, he is completely immersed in bloody killing, and at this moment, he is a supreme killing god!

Kill one person in one step, dye the city blood in ten steps, the dragon roars, and the blood soaks in the sky!

At this moment, the whole sky is blood red!

The rain had fallen, washing this blood-red earth, as if weeping for the thousands of souls who died that day and night!

Wang Hu, who was not far away, was still sitting on the iron horse, he looked at Bowen and frowned slightly.

"Lao Bo, he is really like you, so bloody, so powerful, so fearless of life and death!

It's just, what do you think, do you want him to follow in your footsteps and fall into the devil's path? ”

"Die, die!!Damn the warlords of the Win clan, go to death!hahaha!!"

Bowen howled loudly while enjoying the thrill of fighting, but tears rolled down his eyes!

At this moment, he was finally able to release all the pent-up anger, hatred, heaviness, and completeness!

Perhaps only in this fearless fight and slaughter can he find this pleasure and regain his soul!

The rain was pouring down, and Bowen was still in an endless fight, until he was exhausted, until he couldn't raise the long sword in his hand, until his vision was blinded by the rain, he slowly stopped this crazy killing!

"Bowen, that's enough, stop it, what you killed, it's enough. ”

At this time, Li Sheng came to his side, patted him on the shoulder, and said quietly.

At this moment, Bowen was out of breath, and slowly walked out of the madness, he turned his head to look at Li Sheng, hugged him tightly, and cried loudly.

The blog post at this moment is more like a child.

Maybe he was bullied and abused in Yulong Mountain Village, and even when he learned that he could no longer cultivate, he didn't cry like this.

Man, crying, crying, crying is not a sin, crying, it will pass in one qiē, you are a strong warrior, you have to learn to be strong!

I cried loudly for half an hour, and Bowen officially recovered from his madness.

He let go of Li Sheng, and in the heavy rain, he bowed heavily to Wang Hu and Li Sheng again!

"Thank you!thank you!!"

"Brothers, why do you need to say thanks, what are you going to do now?"

Li Sheng asked with concern, Bowen raised his head and looked into the distance, was silent for a while, and said quietly.

"I want the warlord of the Ying clan to be removed from the Great Qin Empire!"

With that, he turned around, walked like a fly, and ran wildly in the direction where the remaining generals of the Win clan warlords fled in the distance, resolutely staying away from this northern battlefield!

"Bowen, you!!damn it!"

Li Sheng was just about to chase after him, when Wang Hu came over and said quietly.

"Let him go, this perseverance, like his father, no one can dissuade him.

You go back first, and prepare well, I'm afraid that the war between the dynasty and the warlords of the Win clan will also begin!

This guy has to pass through a lot of strongholds of the Win warlords along the way, and it is better for him to destroy these strongholds, saving a lot of trouble."

"General Wang Hu, then you. ”

"I'll go with you, I haven't been back in years. ”