In the extraterritorial battlefield, the incomparably powerful aura raged between heaven and earth.

The cold wind between heaven and earth struck, and in the vast and boundless domain, one after another sword boats with thousands of feet appeared.

On the sword boat, there are many battle flags.

On the battle flag, there are embroidered big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing, mainly the words Yan Zhao.

Each sword boat, there are more than 100,000 people on it, and at a glance, the number of sword boats is no less than 10 million.

The majestic momentum hovered in the sky, the battle flags were ringing, and every soldier looked indifferent, looking directly at the incomparably bright Martial God Nebula in front of him.

Hundreds of millions of soldiers, countless strong people gathered.

The coercion contained in hundreds of millions of eyes converged together and surged towards the Martial God Nebula.

A ripple of space rippled, and finally, the cold wind that swept through stopped with it.

Behind these sword boats, one after another dragon chariots appeared.

Tianlong pulled the dragon chariot and came slowly, there were more than 100 dragon chariots, the most eye-catching of which was undoubtedly the dragon chariot of Yan and Zhao Erguo.

Standing on top of the dragon chariot, Yan Ruxue stood with her hands in her hands, staring coldly at this bright nebula, "Defeated four times, the fifth expedition to defeat the Martial God!"

"This is destined to be the last crusade, unite hundreds of countries, gather hundreds of millions of elite soldiers, today we have to break this seal and chase the martial gods!"

A light laugh slowly appeared, Zhao Guolong got up, Zhao Xiao got up, and looked at the nebula in front of him with high spirits, waiting for this day, they had waited too long.

Between these two huge dragon chariots, a dragon chariot slowly appeared.

This dragon chariot is extremely blood-red, and there is a big character embroidered on the long battle flag: Dry!

The Great Qian Empire, under the deliberate arrangement of Emperor Yan and Emperor Zhao, the Great Qian Empire ranked first.

Blood and light flow, above the dragon. A young man dressed in blood half-squinted his eyes, and it was not until the moment the dragon stopped that the young man opened his eyes.

Emperor Daqian, Emperor Daqian fell, this young man became the new Emperor Daqian with the support of Emperor Yan and Emperor Zhao, and he was unscrupulous.

Mowgli. In the past, the martial artists who were only at the peak of the martial arts world, with the help of Emperor Yan and Emperor Zhao, condensed a body of the origin of the sea of blood, and today they are even more powerful and set out to fight the martial gods.

Qian Wuji's face is extremely ordinary, and it will not look eye-catching when placed in everyone.

The moment he opened his eyes, a cold light appeared, and Qian Wuji got up. Looking directly at the bright nebula in front of him, the monstrous killing intent broke out of his body: "This emperor has poured all the power of the country into the country today, leading the elite to break this seal." Flesh Valkyrie. Slaughter the lowly people, the shame of the Snow Empire! Slaughter my two generations of emperors, this emperor slaughters hundreds of millions of lowly people today, and more than 100 million dead souls come to sacrifice the souls of the ancestors!"

is murderous, and his face is even a little hideous.

It's not just Mowgli. The officers and men who went out this time showed fierce eyes.

Rise. Qian Wuji looked around and said loudly: "Thanks to the help of Emperor Yan and Emperor Zhao, today I am willing to take the lead and break the seal of this martial god!"

Saying this, Qian Wuji raised his sword finger, and the battle flag that was planted on the dragon chariot unfurled in the wind, with a majestic momentum. Piercing through the heavens and the earth, shooting straight at the Valkyrie Nebula.

"May the emperors help. Help me to be ashamed of the past, this grace, I will never forget it in this life!"

Boom! The battle flag broke through the void, bringing a sharp sound of breaking wind, and finally fell between heaven and earth, and the fierce soldiers roared in unison: "The shame of the Snow Empire, the mountains and rivers of the Flesh and Blood Martial God!"

The roar became louder and louder, and on the sword boat, a famous cadre and soldier shouted in unison, holding a blood-colored spear towards the Martial God Nebula.

Tens of millions of cadres and soldiers, condensed out of the momentum like angry waves, impacting this world.

"The Emperor is polite, crusade against the Martial God, such a grand event that will go down in history, how can we miss it. The rest of the hundred emperors responded one after another, most of these empires were vassal states of the two kingdoms of Yan and Zhao, and there were also some vassal states of the Great Qian Empire, as well as some neutral countries invited by Yan and Zhao to come. Hundreds of millions of soldiers, with more than 80 million troops coming from these empires.

Under the leadership of Qian Wuji, these emperors also raised the battle flags in their hands, and on the sword boat, a famous warrior got up and marched forward in formation.

Yan Ruxue and Zhao Xiao glanced at each other, a smile flashed in their eyes, what they wanted was this effect, and at the same time, the two of them also raised the battle flag in their hands, and let Yan Zhao's second army line up, following closely behind the allied forces of all countries.

The momentum was immense, and the monstrous killing sound passed through the seal and entered the Martial God.

The Martial God Nebula, its seal circulating, one of its parts is dim, the crack that was broken by the second generation in the past, and the place corresponding to the sword tomb.

Under the monstrous sound of killing, a crisp sword sound resounded in that rift, turning into a wave of sound and spreading in the extraterritorial battlefield.

In the darkness of the cracks, a brilliant sword light appeared, rendering the entire heaven and earth into a dazzling light, breaking through the void and shooting directly at the tens of millions of cadres and soldiers led by them.

Tens of millions of cadres and soldiers gathered together, and their momentum was unstoppable.

However, this sword light broke through this general trend, and directly hit the eyebrows of a great cadre general, and the blood flashed, and the great cadre general fell to the ground in response, and died of anger, and on his eyebrows, a delicate knife trembled slightly.

Seeing this scene, the roars around him were a lot quieter, this general was a strong man in the martial arts field, but he died under this knife, which was really weird.

After an instant, these big cadres and soldiers immediately reacted, but their roars were once again extremely loud.

One after another, the sword qi burst out of the body, gathered together, and surged towards the crack like an angry wave, and countless soldiers were roaring in their hearts, tearing and tearing this seal.

Tens of millions of sword qi can be described as terrifying.

"Ahem!" A coughing sound suddenly came out of the crack, and it was this insignificant coughing sound that made this sword qi stagnate in vain.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, an emaciated figure slowly appeared, "Ahem!"

Walking out slowly, his expression was not shocked, the young man raised his head, his face showed a sickly pale, looking directly at the army in front of him, a cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, and his right hand was raised, this pair of hands that are more delicate than women, who would know, these hands are stained with the blood of countless strong people. The young man shook his right hand slightly, and the sound of his knife suddenly sounded in the rear, only to see a knife-shaped boulder break through the air, the young man pinched his finger and pointed far away, and these boulders immediately burst out, swept over tens of thousands of zhang, and fell into the extraterritorial battlefield.

The sound of knives grew louder and louder, and bursts of rubble rolled down the boulders, revealing sleek knives.

At the same time, a stream of martial arts will rose on the boulder, gathered together, and formed a sword formation, blocking the way of tens of millions of cadres.

One after another sword light swept past the young man, and in an instant, one after another sword light fell on the boulder, the sword light dissipated, and one figure after another appeared.

A warrior with a broken arm, standing with a giant sword, looking at the front with an indifferent expression, Han Jian, the guardian of the sword god.

A woman who has not applied powder, her red veil moves with the wind, the green silk hangs down like a waterfall, and a sword weapon oozing cold light flashes on her waist, and the guardian of the sword god, Feng Ge.

A burly man with a giant sword on his back muttered in a low voice: "For the Sword God, suppress the soldiers of Tiangang, and reject the emperor of Tiangang!"

A murderous man, where he stepped on, a layer of frost condensed from the boulder below, and the Sword God Guardian was depressed.

A harmless young man with a faint smile on his lips, facing an army of tens of millions, he was not shocked, and the guardian of the sword god flowed leaves.

Han Jian, Feng Ge, Depression, Lu Pressure, Liuye, these five people followed Ye Chen's battle with all the sects in the past, sweeping the four hells, at that time, they were unknown, and in this year, they defended the Martial God again and again with the swords in their hands, and their swords spread all over the Martial God!

On top of the boulder, there were not only five Sword God disciples standing.

On a steep boulder, the Moon Dance Evil stood with a sword, this young man who had worshiped the Sword God Gate at the same time as Ye Chen in the past had grown into a strong man in his own right.

In addition, Sword Snow, Qing Jue, Fire Emperor, Absolute Forest, and Xuan Blade are also among them.

These 10,000 warriors are the peak masters of the Sword God Wanfeng.

The weakest of its cultivation is the Lingwu Realm, and its edges are exposed, like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

Three generations of evolved sword arrays, knowing that Ye Chen arranged Wanfeng in the sword god, the three generations evolved a peerless killing array, the formation of ten thousand swords returning to the sect, this array, there is a sword god Wanfeng Peak Lord composition, its power, earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods, can block tens of millions of troops.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect Array, cough cough!" The white clothes danced, and the young man stepped on a boulder in the middle, he, the sun, was the eye of this Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect Array...... (To be continued.) )