The Extreme Yang Xuanqi is the ultimate attacking power in the world! The Extreme Yin Xuanqi represents the endless trick of darkness.

In the face of the golden battle armor, attack it with the power of the sun, break the way with qi, and break the law with force!

Long Zuo looked at the cracked armor on his body, and his face finally changed drastically. At this time, he finally realized that the man in front of him was far more demonic than he imagined.

Countless warriors fought frantically in the chaos, and the sound of slashing blades, shouts, and moans was incessant, shrouding the entire battlefield in the haze of death.

"You actually broke through!" Zhou Ping looked at Zhang Xiaoyue, who was covered in fire, with a smile in his eyes.

When Long Zuo's guards saw Zhang Xiaoyue, who was like a god, standing behind him, it was already too late, because Zhang Xiaoyue, who was like thunder, had already punched him in the heart.

A furious ball of Fire True Yuan suddenly exploded in the guard's chest, and blood splattered and fell on Zhang Xiaoyue's body.

"Impossible!" Seeing the guards who were almost killed on the spot, Long Zuo, who had always consciously controlled everything, finally panicked, and roared at Zhou Ping, "I, Long Zuo, will never die here!

As he spoke, the surrounding Qi troops retreated in front of Long Zuo, surrounded Long Zuo, and protected him in the middle.

At this time, the White Tiger Battalion had suffered more than half of the casualties due to the disparity in strength, and it was gradually difficult to support the battle situation.

Looking at the approaching battle formation in front of him, Zhou Ping let out a sigh of relief, glanced at Zhang Xiaoyue, and asked with a smile, "How about our brothers chisel through this battle formation to him today, so that he can have a long insight?"

Zhang Xiaoyue snapped his fingers, and a flame slowly appeared in his legs.

"It's time for him to show his face!"

Facing a battle formation of hundreds of people, the two brothers roared angrily and collided with them fiercely.

Zhang Xiaoyue's fists and feet were accompanied by flames, and there were bursts of explosions that broke through the air, smashing into the battle array like a meteor.

Zhou Ping, who followed closely behind, stepped on the thirteen steps of yin and yang, his fists opened and closed widely, and his fists were full of scorching Xuan Qi, and the ordinary soldiers of the Qi army couldn't stop him at all.

However, no matter how strong the two of them were, they were exhausted after all, and gradually, the blades of the Qi army were finally able to leave scars on the two of them.

Surrounded by the Qi army, Zhang Xiaoyue, who was covered in blood, leaned her back against Zhou Ping, panting and said, "My true yuan is about to run out, and I will last kill a way later, you must kill that Huang Bulaji dog mongrel!"

Zhou Ping gritted his teeth and nodded, and roared, "I will definitely kill him! We will definitely win!

Zhang Xiaoyue repelled the enemy in front of him with one punch, and relied on his flesh and blood to fight his way through the enemy's battle array.

"Big brother!let's go!!"

Zhou Ping stepped on yin and yang, followed Zhang Xiaoyue and rushed out dozens of meters away, Zhang Xiaoyue was exhausted at this time, and Zhou Ping could only rely on himself to forcibly break through a number of obstacles.

Long Zuo was afraid, he was really afraid, two people dared to rush into the battle formation of hundreds of people, and they actually wanted to kill themselves, the boss, these two people are crazy!

"Lao Tzu doesn't fight with mad dogs!" Looking at Zhou Ping, who was about to break through in front of him, Long Zuo took two steps back with some fear, "Who is going to stop him! Stop him!"

Zhou Ping was like a round of tomorrow, frantically rushing through many obstacles, and now he was covered in blood with only one purpose, that is, to kill this man in gilded armor.

"I, the White Tiger Battalion, will never fold here!"

The sky hangs down a thousand elephants, the earth carries all things, there is a chess game in the heaven and earth, and the chess game contains yin and yang.

Unyielding, undefeated, and indestructible Zhou Ping!

Rushing out of the battle formation, he jumped into the air, and the entire chess game was suddenly shattered, and through the broken chess game, there was a little glimmer of light, which was the Yang Qi in Zhou Ping's fist!

"Long Zuo, give me !! death"

Looking at the punch that gathered the Heaven and Earth to the Yang Truth, Long Zuo made a faint resistance in the last despair of his life.

There was a loud bang in the whole forest, and Zhou Ping's fist fell on Long Zuo's body, and the gilded armor shattered in an instant like paper paste, and Long Zuo was blasted into the dirt by Zhou Ping, and the flesh and blood of the beating at the heart were blurred.

Zhou Ping watched Long Zuo's qi completely cut off, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and then half knelt on the ground.

At this time, Zhou Ping's body had no less than ten wounds, large and small, and his last punch exhausted all his true yuan and strength.

The soldiers of the Qi army saw that Zhou Ping had no strength to spare, so they surrounded him, but no one dared to act rashly, after all, the psychological shadow left on them by this killing god before was too unforgettable.

Zhou Ping glanced at the soldiers besieging him with disdain, and sneered, as soon as the commander of the army dies, even if this army is not in chaos, there will be a big problem in the command system, and the remaining robes of the White Tiger Battalion will definitely have a way to survive.

"Old cigarette bag, the ancestors of the Yama Army, I'm afraid I won't be able to continue to kill the enemy in the future, I hope that when you get to the bottom, you don't blame me. ”

Zhou Ping's will to die was clear, but when he closed his eyes and waited for death, he heard a burst of shouts and killings not far away.

As soon as he opened his eyes, a green dragon battle flag came into Zhou Ping's eyes, and Zhou Ping watched with some astonishment as the enemy soldiers around him were knocked down by the bow and crossbow one by one, and tears dripped down the tip of his nose.

"It's the Qinglong Battalion!" Zhou Ping shouted with all his strength, "Brothers of the White Tiger Battalion! The reinforcements of the Qinglong Battalion are here! Kill me! Don't let any of them go!"

The commander fell, and the commander of the Qi army had just stabilized the army's heart, and the moment he saw the Qinglong battle flag, it collapsed in an instant.

A White Tiger Battalion forced them to such a point, not to mention the Qinglong Battalion, which was known as the strongest combat power of the Yama Army, at this time, everyone in the Qi Army understood that they had lost this battle, not only to Chu Li, but also to the demonic man who killed Long Zuo!

At this time, although Zhou Ping and Zhang Xiaoyue were almost killed, fortunately, the Qinglong Battalion arrived in time to support, and the brothers of the White Tiger Battalion freed their hands to save the two from the chaos and protect them in their own battle formation.

"Qinglong Battalion, charge in formation!!"

The commander of the Qinglong Battalion, Huo Zhun, pointed his sword directly at the dilapidated battle formation of the Qi State, and the soldiers who led the Qinglong Battalion were like a steel knife, fiercely inserted into the heart of the Qi army.

After only three charges, the troops composed of the two strongest battalions of the Qi State were immediately crushed.

"Withdraw!" The officers of the Qi army saw the fall of the commander and their morale was low, so they had to choose to lead the team to evacuate.

However, they wanted to withdraw, Huo Zhun didn't want to let them go, he roared angrily, and led the Qinglong Battalion to chase and kill the enemy for more than ten miles in one go, killing countless enemies.

In this battle, the commander of the Qi army was beheaded, more than half of the whole army was killed and wounded, and the Yama army won a complete victory!

Although Zhou Ping's strength was empty, the wounds on his body were not fatal, and Zhang Xiaoyue's injuries were serious, but they were not life-threatening.

The tiger on the side had a clump of bandages wrapped around his head, and he sat on the ground and stroked the two big axes in his hands, his eyes red.

Old Han walked over, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and sighed.

Even the most brave man will have unbearable pain in his life, and in this battle, Hu Ben's biological brother Hu Mad, died heroically!

"Since he was a child, he was willing to grab food from me, and if he didn't give it to him, he would cry, and his father always said to me, Huben, you are an elder brother, you have to let more younger brothers. ”

"I'm stubborn too. Hu Ben wiped away his tears, forced out a smile and said, "It's all born to a parent, why do you want me to let him?

"But when I grew up and joined the army, it was his younger brother who let me be my elder brother everywhere. ”

As he spoke, Hu Ben raised the two big axes in his hand and shook them in front of Lao Han's eyes.

"Just when these two axes were just made from the ordnance camp, he fell in love with this long-handled one at a glance, but I just had to rob him!"

At this point, the two-meter-tall man had long been unable to cry.

"Brother, my good brother, I can give you whatever you want now, as long as you can survive! Brother, as long as you can survive!"

Looking at the man in front of him who was crying like a child, Lao Han trembled and took a deep breath.

This is the soldier, the dead go to the underworld to live happily, and the living suffer in the world.