Wei State, Nanling County.

Wei pawns and Chu soldiers continued to fight on the battlefield, corpses were everywhere, and the blood completely dyed the soil a red color.

Just when the two sides were inseparable, a spear was like a red lightning, piercing the sky, flying with endless murderous aura and divine might, and rushing into the battlefield.

When a general of the Wei army saw this scene, he hurriedly shouted: "It's the god and demon blade of the Chu State, spread out!" ”

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he sensed a chill in his back and hurriedly rolled to the side.

But it's still a step slow.

The spear seemed to lock onto him, and a sharp bolt of intent flashed through his chest.

The general of Wei only felt a chill in his heart, he looked down in disbelief, and found that there was already a blood hole in his chest, blood flowed in a pool, and his heart was shattered.

The energy of the whole body flows like a river.

A moment later, he fell headlong to the ground, staring at him and not blinking.

The spears in the sky flickered red, caught in a ball of flames.

Flame stretched out a palm and gently gripped the hilt.

The light on the spear suddenly converged, revealing the spear's original appearance.

This spear was jet black, but it emitted a red fire, as if it contained the power of gods and demons.

"It's the Chihe Palace Master!"

The Wei army recognized this familiar figure, and coupled with the death of the Wei general, they instantly lost their fighting spirit and fled in all directions on the battlefield.

"The power of the Divine Demon Blade is really good, even better than I expected."

Hai Chaosheng's face was expressionless, clenching the blade of the gods and demons.

He took a deep breath, and his momentum instantly increased, as if he was breathing with heaven and earth.

Behind the sea tide, the vision was wide open, and there were monstrous flames rushing out, rolling down, like an apocalyptic scene.

With a look in his eyes, he leaned over and rushed into the battlefield with a gun.

In his hands, the blades of gods and demons were like red dragons churning across the battlefield.

With each wave, the air around him seemed to be pulled by him, forming a powerful air current, spreading out towards the surroundings with a rolling heat wave.

Everywhere he passed, the Wei army, who was fully armored, felt that the blades in his hands and the armor on his body became extremely hot in an instant.

Suddenly, there were screams on the battlefield.

Many people were suffocated by the blazing heat before they could even scream.

Hai Chaosheng turned a blind eye to this, he pinched the trick with one hand, and the vision of the sea of fire behind him turned into a dragon, biting the blade of the gods and demons, and killing on the battlefield.

The sharpness of the Divine Demon Blade Spear was beyond imagination, and the sturdy armor in front of it was like tissue paper.

Each time the stab was stabbed, a red flame erupted with the tip of the spear, engulfing the opponent in the sea of fire and turning into a cloud of flying ash.

Such a terrible side gave Wei Jun great shock and psychological pressure.

Many Wei troops and Chu soldiers had already become frightened and lost their will to fight before they even fought.

The morale of the Chu soldiers was greatly shaken, and they rushed towards the Wei army frantically.

For a time, the scene of the defeat of the Wei army on the battlefield was shocking.

Their formation had been completely disrupted, and the soldiers were ragged and covered in mud and blood.

Many even lost their weapons and were chased by the Chu soldiers and could only fight the enemy with their bare hands.

Despair and helplessness were written on their faces.

The Chu soldiers won an overwhelming victory under the leadership of Hai Chaosheng.

"Retreat!"

Cen Xiu, who had fought with the Chu army many times, stood on the tower and saw the defeated Wei army and the crimson firelight in the sky in the distance, and his face was gloomy.

Some subordinates were unwilling and persuaded: "General, we still have the strength to fight, and we have the advantage of the city, so we may not be able to stop the Chu army." ”

Cen Xiu looked directly at his subordinates and said, "You haven't seen the appearance of a martial artist in the Creation Realm, but I have seen it. I have tried to stop him, but the cost of stopping him in one day is 3,000 lives. I don't think that this wall is only four or five meters high and can stop the creation of martial artists with god and demon blades. ”

"If we continue like this, it will only increase the number of casualties."

"Ke ......" subordinates' faces turned red and wanted to justify, but they were interrupted by Cen Xiu: "Pass my military order, evacuate immediately, take away everything that can be taken away in the city, and destroy everything that can't be taken away, and be sure not to leave anything for the Chu army." ”

"Yes."

The generals under Cen Xiu's command were in high spirits and agreed one after another.

Some of the city's seriously wounded soldiers lay on the ground, groaning in pain.

The Wei army, who was about to retreat, had a helpless look in his eyes.

They knew that the wounded could no longer be treated, and they could not keep up with their evacuation, so they had to abandon them and let them die here.

Outside the city, the remnants of the Wei army, under the leadership of Cen Xiu, retreated in an orderly manner, and the atmosphere was extremely dull.

Some Wei soldiers in the ranks gathered, their faces covered with dust and exhaustion.

They held each other up, as if looking for the last shred of warmth.

One of them broke the silence: "How many times have we retreated?" ”

"I don't know, I can't remember."

A soldier took out a water bladder hanging on his body, but it was empty.

"How long can we keep going like this? I've never been in a situation like this when I've been attacking South Korea. ”

The other smiled bitterly: "Yes, we once thought that the Wei State was invincible, but now we have ended up in such a field. The power of the Divine Demon Blade is too powerful for us to resist. ”

"It's not just the gods and demons, but more importantly, it's the Chihe Palace Master. He is a martial artist of the Creation Realm, where are our people his opponents. ”

"Don't talk about us, even if Your Majesty comes, it may not be his opponent."

A young Wei soldier said in despair: "Then how can we fight this battle?" Is there a pile of human lives? Creation Realm Martial Arts, how many lives do we need to fill it to fill it? ”

"Maybe that's our fate." An older Wei soldier patted him on the shoulder and said, "Fortunately, there is a pension for those who died in the Wei army, but we will not die in vain, and we can earn a little capital for our families." Hahaha......"

"I'm the only one in my family......"

The veteran's laughter came to an abrupt end.

Rumble!

There was a sudden loud roar ahead, and the flames were soaring into the sky, as if the earth was shaking.

A group of Chu cavalry suddenly rushed out from the middle of the road, turning the retreating Wei army into pieces.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

There was a Wei army yelling and issuing a warning.

The retreating Wei army drew its swords and long shields in a panic and entered a state of combat readiness.

In the panic, Cen Xiu kept his calm and ordered: "Take the pawn and brigade as units to break through and converge in Xuanzhou." ”

"The general wants to leave, but I'm afraid Hai won't be able to let you get what you want."

Hai Chaosheng, the master of Chihe Palace, was like a god of war descending from the world, slowly descending from the sky, and he was dressed in red clothes and looked particularly eye-catching on the battlefield.

He shot out.

Rumble!

The flames flashed, and with an earth-shattering roar, a three-meter-high wall of fire stretched out.

Everywhere he went, the ground was completely turned over like an iron plow, shattering them one by one.

After the flames dissipated, a ravine two or three meters deep crossed in front of the Wei army, completely cutting off their way.

The Wei army was full of despair, many had already given up resistance, and morale was suddenly low to the bottom.

The morale of the Chu army was high, and they cheered, and their eyes became extremely hot when they looked at the Wei army.

"The palace master is mighty, and the Chu country is mighty!"

In their opinion, the Wei army has collapsed, and there is no suspense in this war.

The Chu soldiers were gearing up one by one, ready to kill the killer and wipe out the remaining Wei army.

Cen Xiu, who had always been calm, could no longer maintain his composure when he saw this scene.

At the moment, they are clearly in a desperate situation.

Their Wei army is afraid that it will be wiped out today.

"Kill!"

The generals of the Chu army drew their swords and roared towards the Wei army.

As the Chu army blew the horn of attack, Hai Chaosheng, the lord of Chihe Palace, did not have any intention of hesitating.

A shot is stabbed.

The endless coercion carried the firelight and rushed towards Cen Xiu and the other Wei generals.

"My life is at stake!"

Cen Xiu was simply unable to parry such a trick in the Creation Realm.

However, at this critical moment, at the critical moment.

An incomparably chilling sword light fell from the sky, cutting through the white clouds in the sky and falling on this firelight.

Bang!

The fire was extinguished.

The blade of the gods and demons of the Chu State let out a mournful roar, rolled back, and fell into the hands of Hai Chaosheng.

His expression changed, and he looked into the distant sky.

In the distance, a figure stepped on the dark clouds and kept approaching.

He was clad in battle armor and held a sharp blade in his hand, like a black lightning bolt that pierced the battlefield

A powerful aura enveloped the entire battlefield.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

Some of the veterans had excellent vision and recognized the figure at a glance.

The morale of the Wei army was greatly shaken, and they kept waving their swords and guns, flapping their shields, and making a sound like a war cry.

In the blink of an eye, the Wei army swept away the decline, and it was like two armies from the sluggish appearance just now.

"Roar!"

There was the neighing of war beasts on the ground, and a dragon foal was constantly galloping on the ground, and there were bursts of deafening hoofs, each of which could shatter mountains and rivers.

Its body is slender and muscular, every muscle seems to contain infinite strength, and the dragon scales glitter in the sunlight, and they are extremely powerful.

Under everyone's gaze, the dragon horse roared and rushed into the Chu army.

The huge body contains explosive power, and even the martial arts of the Martial Courage Realm can't stop it in the slightest, let alone these Chu troops.

With just one impact, the dragon horse chiseled through the Chu army, causing chaos in the Chu army.

The dragon horse rushed in front of the Wei army, looking up to the sky and roaring.

Zhao Hongming, who came from the girder for the first time, fell from the sky and landed steadily on the back of the dragon horse.

His eyes swept in front of Chu Jun one by one, and finally landed on the face of Hai Chaosheng, the master of Chihe Palace.

After Zhao Hongming received the urgent report from this place, he found that Hai Chaosheng had gone deep into the battlefield, and he expected the bad situation here.

As the highest martial artist in the current Wei State cultivation, it was impossible for him to sit idly by and watch the situation deteriorate.

It just so happened that the casting of the god and demon blade gave him the confidence to face the martial arts of the Creation Realm.

So, after receiving the urgent report, he rushed to Wei Chu's battlefield with almost no stop.

Fortunately, it didn't come too late.

Just when Zhao Hongming was looking at Hai Chaosheng, this middle-aged man with red hair was also looking at him.

"You are the emperor of Wei, Zhao Hongming!" Hai Chaosheng asked with an unchanged face.

Zhao Hongming looked directly at Hai Chaosheng's gaze and said, "Yes, it's me." How is it? Got you down? ”

"You're younger than I expected."

"It's that you're too old!"

"Don't be ashamed!" At this time, a warrior of Chihe Palace stood up, glared at Zhao Hongming with his teeth cracked, and said: "Palace master, I heard that Emperor Wei is only a cultivator of the seven grades of martial arts, which happens to be the same as me, I will go to test one or two for the palace master." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Hai Chaosheng, the master of Chihe Palace, to agree, he flew out with a spear in his hand, and a flaming cloud appeared from behind him, rushing towards Zhao Hongming.

"Emperor Xiao'er of the Wei State, take your life!"

Zhao Hongming's eyes were cold, and he glanced at the Chu army on the battlefield.

His face did not change, he took a deep breath, and then used the scolding technique to say with a thunderous momentum: "Get out! ”

The word echoed over the battlefield like thunder, deafening.

The entire battlefield seemed to fall into a dead silence.

The air seemed to freeze, and the sound of wind and hooves all disappeared at this moment, leaving only the deafening shout echoing like thunder.

Takeo Chihenomiya, who rushed over, suddenly felt a cold hair standing on end all over his body, and a great fear involuntarily arose in his heart.

The courage that had just rushed over disappeared without a trace.

Not only him, but the soldiers of the Chu army were shocked by this sudden reprimand, and the expressions on their faces instantly froze.

Some of the soldiers even threw away their weapons at the shout, covering their ears and crouching in pain, as if the sound would tear their souls apart.

The entire Chu army camp fell into chaos amid this reprimand.

Poof!

There was a muffled sound.

Zhao Hongming pulled out the knife and put it away!

The warriors of the Chihe Palace who rushed over had already been cut in two, turning into a rain of blood and rolling down.

In the blink of an eye, a martial artist in the Martial Courage Realm has already fallen.

The thousands of troops and horses of the Chu army were all shocked by this, and they receded like a tide, not daring to take another step forward.

Seeing this scene, Hai Chaosheng, the lord of Chihe Palace, was a little stunned on his face.

Others didn't know that just now Rao is cultivation of his Creation Realm also lost his mind for a while, and his brain was blank, as if he had stopped thinking.

Zhao Hongming's figure seemed to be raised several layers in his pupils, and he had the illusion that he couldn't resist.

If it weren't for the fact that he was strong and finally sober, I am afraid that he would have been hit.

What kind of martial arts is this?

It's horrible!

He can't be kept.

Hai Chaosheng's eyes lit up, and he rushed towards Zhao Hongming with the god and demon blade in his hand.

Zhao Hongming took it as a matter of course, and also rushed over.

The figures of the two staggered in the air, erupting in an earth-shattering roar.

Their gods and demons collided with each other, inspiring dazzling sparks, and each encounter seemed to be able to tear the heavens and the earth apart.

Zhao Hongming's eyes were cold, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The blade of the god and demon emitted a cold light in his hand, as if he was longing for the baptism of blood.

"Hai Chaosheng, you think you won?" Zhao Hongming's voice resounded on the battlefield: "Today, let you see the power of the true god and demon blade!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a black sword light erupted from the Divine Demon Blade, which instantly swept the entire battlefield. (End of chapter)