Above the void,

With a crimson sword, it fell from the sky and slashed directly towards a hundred-meter divine boat.

This blow is not a random attack, Yebei can clearly feel that there is the existence of a god king on this Shenzhou.

Shoot the man first and shoot the horse first, and capture the enemy first and capture the king.

If you don't draw out these old things first, a god king, in this battle, can cause countless casualties among the soldiers in the temple in a few minutes.

In Yebei's eyes, the life of every soldier is a precious body.

The great war has broken out, and it is necessary to attract the enemy's strongest firepower to himself.

Rumble!

With a muffled sound, the Shenzhou suddenly condensed into an invisible barrier, and forcibly carried the knife of Yebei.

This is not only relying on the hull of the ship, the hardness of the 10,000-year-old silver dragon wood, but also the strength of the four old god kings to attack together.

"This kid seems to be stronger than before."

Old Ghost Yuan had one arm, and under one blow, he only felt numbness from his right arm.

The rest of the people had gloomy faces and did not answer, and they could feel that Yebei was obviously much stronger than in the battle of Tuocang Mountain.

"He didn't even open his spiritual aperture, how did he recover so quickly?"

On the side, the silver-haired Lu Laoxian gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word.

The opponent's sword does not have any martial power, and it is still a warrior's brutal power.

"Defend first, drain his physical strength!"

Tu Laoxian sighed heavily, and he didn't have time to think about it at all.

The attention of the other party is on a few people, which is a good thing.

With Shenzhou as a 'shield', he can hold out for a while, wait for the people under his command to slaughter those warriors first, and then turn around to besiege with crowd tactics.

When the time comes, no matter how strong he is in the north of the night, the commander of the light pole will be enough to consume him alive.

In the eyes of Tu Laoxian and the others, these martial artists are just cannon fodder, no matter how many people die, they will not have the slightest mercy.

In less than seventeen years, the spiritual land will be opened, and a few people are already preparing to go, and it doesn't matter whether the rest of these martial artists are dead or alive.

Rumble!!

The crimson sword fell again.

Tu Laoxian and the four of them stood on top of the Shenzhou and joined forces to meet the attack.

At the same time, the lonely defeated sky, Sheng Hu and a few of them, led 30,000 iron horsemen, and they were already the first to charge.

"Kill!!"

Sheng Hu's legs suddenly clamped the cloud-stepping barbarian lion under his crotch, and he rose directly into the sky, and the pitch-black god-killing war knife in his hand slashed directly towards the Shenzhou in mid-air.

"Roar!"

The cloud-stepping lion roared, and its body burst up, revealing its sharp claws, followed by Sheng Hu's falling war knife, and grabbed directly on the Shenzhou.

Zi –

The blow fell, as if grasping on the dark iron, and suddenly there was a sound that made people's scalps tingle, accompanied by splashing sparks.

And on this Shenzhou, the person at the head is obviously a god master, leading all the gods and officials, and carrying the blow of this man and beast.

All of them had solemn faces, not afraid of the stubble bearded Sheng Hu, but the cloud-stepping lion.

This is a demon beast that has reached the level of an emperor.

Without the siege of the five priests, it could not be killed at all.

These lowly warriors can actually tame the demon beasts of the Emperor level? It's incredible.

At this moment, not only was their Shenzhou under such a fierce attack.

The nearly 100 Shenzhou that came here are all like this!

If they were just martial artists, they wouldn't have any scruples, and these demon beasts were something they never thought of before they came.

An explosion-like sound shook the sky.

For a time, all the martial artists relied on the hard and iron-like hull of the ship, defending with all their strength, and did not dare to step out of the Shenzhou to attack.

Such a scene made Tu Laoxian's eyes extremely cold.

One by one, the dignified martial arts gods were beaten by this group of lowly warriors and had no power to fight back?

"Kill me! Kill all these lowly people, kill hundreds of enemies, seal the gods, and the gods will be directly promoted to the gods! ”

"The people of the god lord, whoever kills the most enemies will be promoted to the position of the god king!"

I was planning to enter the spiritual land, but what about the position of the god king?

But for other martial artists, this is simply a great temptation.

As Tu Laoxian's angry shout fell, the Divine King Palace led by her took the lead in launching a counterattack.

Lu Laoxian, Xu Geng, and Yuan Laogui followed, giving the same fatal conditions.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

……

Under nearly 100 Shenzhou, one figure after another rose into the air, like a surging tide, and counterattacked.

The people of martial arts want to be promoted to the gods, and the gods want to be promoted to the gods, and the people of the gods are all coveted for the position of the god king.

This is not just fame and fortune, but the higher the level, the higher the level of martial arts, and the person of the god king can directly practice the emperor's seal......

One by one, their own potential has already reached the limit, and only magic can improve their strength.

This is their lifelong pursuit, and it is also the capital to enter the spiritual land and survive in the future.

However, as everyone knows, in the eyes of several old guys, these people are cannon fodder, and from beginning to end, they never thought of taking these people into the spiritual land.

Even if there is no battle today.

After all, resources are limited.

Who would want to share resources that can improve their own strength?

Accompanied by the figures rising into the sky, 30,000 iron horsemen, under the leadership of a few people who defeated Tiansheng Tiger, directly charged head-on and attacked head-on.

Chu Tianhe held the war knife high in his right hand, and suddenly pulled out the suona on his waist with his left hand, and blew the trumpet of the charge.

Among the various realms, nearly a million soldiers in the palace followed closely with the horn of the charge.

The sound of fighting, the sound shook the sky.

In an instant, the two sides collided, and blood splattered in the sky!

……

Lonely Defeated Heaven was dressed in black and stained with blood, and where the blade fell, there would be a martial artist who fell, and it immediately attracted the siege of the gods and goddesses.

These people are not vegetarians, and they understand the truth of beating snakes and hitting seven inches, capturing thieves and capturing kings.

However, the lonely defeated sky ignored the siege of several people, and the body that moved forward did not stop.

Sheng Hu Luo Feng, Nangong Yan, and Lu Zhongyuan are the same.

In the outside frontier, countless times of fighting side by side, they have already tacitly understood that God will meet, and there is no need to say a word to each other at this moment.

30,000 iron horsemen stepped on the earth without fear of everything, forcibly tore through the opponent's formation, and rushed straight into the belly of the enemy, giving the soldiers in the palace a chance to fight hand-to-hand.

The army of iron cavalry is all at the pinnacle, and there are still 3,000 emperors among them.

All of this is given by the night north.

At all costs, spend spirit crystals to refine elixirs, improve the strength of the soldiers, upgrade the war sword, and improve the combat power of the soldiers.

Strength and combat power are the capital to kill the enemy, and they are the hope of survival!

One god master turned sideways, dodging the cold blade falling from the lonely sky, and couldn't help but look at the battlefield.

It seems to be chaotic, but in fact, they are already in a chaotic footsteps.

I couldn't help but shout in surprise: "Where did they come from so many pinnacles and emperors? And tactics are so experienced? ”

Without more than a dozen battles, or even dozens of battles, it is impossible to be so sophisticated.

And in this world, how can there be so many large-scale battles for them to 'learn'?

30,000 iron horsemen, like a torrent of stormy waves, rampage at all costs, every second, countless soldiers have fallen, but still move forward bravely.

Only in this way can the soldiers in the palace create the conditions for breaking through and killing the enemy.

At this moment, more than the martial arts were shocked.

Gu Wu and the elf clan are all the same.

Ji Yu'er clearly knew that Yebei was from the outside world, her cloudy eyes were full of horror, and she said, "How did he bring out this group of elite soldiers who are not afraid of death?" ”

Ji Yuer believes that here, nature is much more dangerous than the outside world.

As everyone knows, in the outside world, Yebei has experienced many more battles of life and death in the frontier over the years than here!