"That's ...... Flying Fish Camp?" Zhang Xiaoyue, who was belated, looked at the corpses everywhere in front of her and muttered, "Why did it all become like this?"

As the commander of the Flying Fish Battalion, Han Jiu's eyes were splitting at this time, these people who died in battle were all his descendants, and they were all comrades-in-arms who depended on him for life and death!

"Gongsun Qing, where the are you!" Hanjiu roared.

A cavalryman walked to Hanjiu's side covered in blood, his war horse had been strangled by the Tiger Clan in the chaos, I saw him look at Hanjiu with trembling eyes, and said word by word, "The deputy battalion commander was targeted by the Tiger Clan's Xuanjing powerhouse when he led the team to charge, and was torn in half by the White Tiger Clan......"

When Hanjiu heard this, he and Gongsun Qing, the deputy commander of the Flying Fish Battalion, were brothers in life and death who had been friends for decades, and now when he heard the news of his death, Hanjiu's whole person was in a trance for a moment.

At this time, the only person who could still stay calm was Huang Ren, the commander of the War Drum Battalion, who looked around and said in a deep voice, "Strike immediately and kill the local Xuan Realm powerhouse!"

There are a total of four strong people in the Xuan Realm of the Tiger Clan, and they have already noticed it as soon as Hanjiu and the others arrived at the battlefield, after all, the breath of the strong people in the Xuan Realm is far stronger than that of ordinary people, and the strong men of the Xuan Realm of the Human Race did not hide their breath, so the four strong men of the Tiger Clan followed the breath as soon as possible.

Song Wenyan looked at the several Tiger Clan Xuanjing powerhouses who were killed from afar, and narrowed his eyes slightly, he knew all these Xuanjing powerhouses of the Tiger Clan, and when the two sides went to war, Song Wenyan was bound to fall into a dilemma!

The strong men on both sides confronted each other, Huang Ren, who had the strongest combat power on the Terran side, took the lead and directly found the strongest Bai Wang among the four tiger clan powerhouses, Zhang Xiaoyue and others also found their opponents, only Song Wenyan did not make a move.

The Tiger Clan powerhouse on the other side obviously didn't recognize Song Wenyan, after all, in their impression, this Tiger Clan's Heavenly Pride should accept the supreme inheritance, besides, the whole world has not heard of any Xuanjing Beast Clan with the ability to transform into shapes.

Song Wenyan thought about it for a while, and finally chose to make a move, now is not the time for him to reveal his identity, he only needs to contain an opponent as before.

The two sides immediately fought together, but even if Zhang Xiaoyue and the others restrained the Tiger Clan's Xuanjing powerhouse, the Tiger Clan's army could still crush the Flying Fish Battalion and the Vermilion Bird Battalion, and the Terran cavalry was still being slaughtered tragically.

"Evacuate with the people!" Huang Ren shouted down while rotating the war hammer, "The cavalry of the third war zone can't all be folded here!"

No matter what time it is, cavalry is the most valuable type of troops on the battlefield, and if the cavalry of the third theater is wiped out here, the blow to the entire third theater will undoubtedly be huge!

But who else can lead them now? Gongsun Qing, the deputy commander of the Flying Fish Battalion, has already died in battle at this time, and Fan Que, the commander of the Suzaku Battalion, is not known whether he is alive or dead at this time, so who can lead these cavalry to break out of the encirclement?

The fierce battle between the two rounds became more and more ferocious, especially the cavalry of the two battalions had already killed the red eyes at this time, there was no way! The Tiger Clan troops were really bitten too hard, and if they didn't pay attention to it, they would be caught up by the Tiger Clan troops, and the cavalrymen's war horses were almost all wounded at this time, and they were unable to support their long-distance charge, for them, only a death battle at this time could make it possible to fight a glimmer of life!

Between the vast heaven and earth, the two cavalry rushed back and forth in the tiger beasts in the sky without fear of death, and the corpses of the horses and soldiers were all over the field, and the whole heaven and earth were gray, as if a heavy rain was coming.

For Hanjiu, today is a day he will never forget, in this day, he lost his best brother, lost the team he brought out to fight on the battlefield for countless years, and lost the only light left in his eyes......

At this time, Zhang Xiaoyue is like a mad demon, he has the absolute upper hand in the realm of chasing the moon at this time, and Bai Tu, who is fighting against him, is covered in blood at this time, if no one else intervenes, it won't be long before Zhang Xiaoyue can kill it with his own hands!

The horsemen, who had been cut down like mustard, lay on the ground groaning in pain, and the horses that depended on them lay peacefully beside them, and their own fate was nothing more than waiting for the Tiger Clan to bite off their necks.

In this line of heaven and earth, a man stroked the sword in his hand and broke through the air, and when it came to the sky above the battlefield, Zhou Ping suddenly swept out the sword in his hand, and the sword qi of Haoran slashed out in the air, and the tiger beasts in the field suddenly suffered countless casualties, and all the powerhouses in the Xuan Realm in the sky looked at him in unison, their eyes were shocked.

"Zhou Ping, what are you doing here!" Huang Ren was already scarred at this time, the White King was much stronger than he imagined, even if he tried his best to maintain the battle situation at this time, if he continued to fight, he would not be able to hold it sooner or later!

Zhou Ping ignored him, and was still using his Hedao Sword to kill the Tiger Clan soldiers below, his heart was full of anger, and the sword qi in his hand continued, and the power of Hedao Chaos ignored all the characteristics of the protection of the True Yuan Xuanqi, which also made him the strongest killing god on the battlefield!

Zhang Xiaoyue saw Zhou Ping's eyes red, and hurriedly roared and reminded, "Fan Que doesn't know whether he is alive or dead now, the cavalry army is leaderless, you quickly take them to withdraw!"

Zhou Ping, who was slaying the beast clan in the sky with his feet in the formation diagram, woke up like a dream when he heard this, no matter how many tiger clans he killed, it was meaningless before the arrival of the army, and the most important thing now was to rescue these cavalry troops!

Looking down at the corpses lying all over the place, Zhou Ping's eyes were red and he shouted, "All cavalry!

When the cavalrymen who were fighting heard this, they immediately raised their heads and looked at Zhou Ping, only to see Zhou Ping slowly landing on the ground, closing his eyes and saying a word.

"Everyone retreats immediately, I'll cut off the ......"

Although the cavalryman closest to Zhou Ping was already red-eyed at this time, he still came to Zhou Ping for the first time and shouted: "Overseer, get on your horse, let's go together!"

Zhou Ping took a deep breath and shook his head firmly, "All the orders were given by me, and I personally ordered you to die, I must stand here, this is the way I should keep!"

The cavalryman was stunned in front of Zhou Ping, he had never seen a person like Zhou Ping, as the governor of the war zone, he could clearly avoid danger in the rear, but he resolutely came to the battlefield alone to live and die with their soldiers, why is there such a person in this world?

"Let's go!" Zhou Ping raised his trembling arm and patted the horse's back, the cavalryman only woke up like a dream at this time, he wanted to reach out and pull Zhou Ping onto the horse, but the moment his fingers touched Zhou Ping, a terrifying murderous aura rushed straight to his Tianling Gai, making him spit out a mouthful of reverse blood and almost fall down.

Zhou Ping's body was filled with a monstrous murderous aura, and a low roar came out of his throat again, "Go!"

The cavalryman finally gave up, and he rode his horse to the rear as fast as he could, and under his leadership, all the cavalry around him began to retreat towards the rear.

One, two, ten, hundred...... All the surviving cavalry began to withdraw from the battlefield, and in this vast field, except for the corpses of the dead cavalry horses and the endless Tiger Clan troops, only a man with a war sword remained.

Looking at this scene, the most shocking thing was Song Wenyan, Song Wenyan couldn't understand Zhou Ping's purpose in doing this at all, why did he want to stay even though it was a certain death? Why didn't he rush to support with the large army in the rear?

These lucky surviving cavalry rushed all the way to the rear, with tears in their eyes, The tears fell to the ground, turning into flowing blood everywhere, the scarlet battlefield was completely shocked at this time, even the tiger army stopped, these tiger beasts stared at the man in front of them with a pair of big copper bell-like eyes, as if they were looking at a dead man.

"Let's go, Zhou Ping!" Huang Ren and Hanjiu exclaimed sadly.

Zhou Ping didn't realize it at all, he just looked at the corpses all over the place, and his expression was indifferent.

In order to protect the people of Yunshui City, he gave up these cavalry that could have been withdrawn safely, and under the leadership of Fan Que and Gongsun Qing, the elite cavalry of the two camps totaling 7,000 resolutely decided to die, this is his decision!

He doesn't regret it, because he knows that no matter how he chooses, he will be condemned by his conscience, and protecting the people and letting these soldiers die, that's because this is the mission of the soldiers.

But after all, this was his order! These people died because of him! These dead warriors also had families, parents, wives, and children, so why should they be told to die? What right do you have to call them to die? Just because they are soldiers? Just because they call themselves overseers?

Song Wenyan's eyes trembled and looked at Zhou Ping, back then, in the Plains of Ten Thousand Beasts, this man had the temperament to rather die than kneel, what else could he have left before the army of the Ten Thousand Tiger Clan today? In addition to death, Song Wenyan couldn't think of any other ending for Zhou Ping.

The tiger army moved, although they were intimidated by Zhou Ping's feat of resisting the ten thousand armies alone, but Zhou Ping was just one person after all, no matter how strong he was, could he resist his tens of thousands of elites?

In this world, except for the super Xuan Realm powerhouses who are so strong that they are perverted such as the Realm Breaking Powerhouse and Li Qixian, it is impossible for any Xuan Realm powerhouse to survive this dead end, Zhou Ping is just a small injured realm powerhouse, what should he do?

When how, Zhou Ping will tell you!

Xiao Man stood with his hands in his hands, Zhou Ping's blood pupils were angry and rushed straight into the army of the Tiger Clan, his Hedao sword qi had completely turned into scarlet at this time, in the face of a desperate situation, all he could do was to exert all his strength to fight to the death!

A sword slashed out, the killing intent collapsed, and the blood mist in the sky filled the sky above Zhou Ping's head, and even the Xuanjing powerhouses who were fighting in mid-air couldn't help but be moved by this.

At this time, the White King, who was fighting against Huang Ren, suddenly slowed down his attack, and after a confrontation, it looked at Zhou Ping who was fighting alone against the Tiger Clan army below with complicated eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "What is the name of this human?"

Huang Ren was already covered in blood at this time, his right eye had been scratched by the White King, but the fighting spirit was not reduced at all, when he heard the White King ask Zhou Ping's name, his nose suddenly soured, and then straightened his waist again, and said word by word, "Zhou Ping!"

The white king looked suddenly enlightened, "It turns out that he is Zhou Ping...... I see......"

"That's your mother!" Huang Ren didn't say a word and smashed it with a sledgehammer, the moment he faced the White King, he already had the answer in his heart, the eldest husband went out to the battlefield, and when he died, he died! If today is really his Huang Ren's death, then why should he retreat!

Why bury bones in the mulberry ground, where is life not green mountains, just die today, what to be afraid of!

Although Zhou Ping fought bravely and strongly, he was only one person after all, no matter what, he couldn't fight against so many Tiger Clan troops alone, but in the blink of an eye, there were countless more scars on his body, and it didn't take long for him to be completely overwhelmed by the Tiger Clan army and be eaten by them.

The True Yuan and Xuan Qi in his body had almost been exhausted, and in addition to relying on his strong will, all Zhou Ping could rely on was the murderous aura that he couldn't control.

His murderous aura comes from the nine absolute yin qi in his yin and yang mystical qi, this kind of power born from the land of extreme yin far exceeds the extreme yin qi, it is the strongest yin qi in this world, in this yin qi, there are countless unjust souls of the dead, they all died in vain, since Zhou Ping inherited this power, then he also has to inherit this cause and effect, usually he will not notice these unjust souls at all, but at this time, his yin qi and murderous aura all bloomed, and countless powerful ghosts and unjust souls immediately entangled Zhou Ping's body!

At this time, Zhou Ping has completely lost his spiritual wisdom under the influence of these unjust souls, and has become a machine that only knows how to kill, in this state, Zhou Ping's combat power has soared geometrically, although there is no Xuan Qi and True Yuan, but Zhou Ping's murderous energy has completely occupied his body, and now all the power used by Zhou Ping comes from murderous energy, and on this battlefield, the most important thing is murderous energy!

Among the corpses all over the place, the souls of the soldiers of the Flying Fish Camp and the Vermilion Bird Camp have not yet dispersed, these undead souls who have not yet dissipated immediately recognized him when they saw Zhou Ping's back, although they no longer have any combat effectiveness, but they can dispel the evil spirits around Zhou Ping, as long as the souls of these warriors can awaken Zhou Ping's will, so that Zhou Ping can master these murderous qi with his own will, then Zhou Ping still has a glimmer of life!

In an instant, the souls of these warriors who had not dispersed all gathered around Zhou Ping, entangled with those evil spirits, after all, these evil spirits had been dead for thousands of years, and they were no match for these newly dead warriors at all, and they were quickly expelled cleanly, but even so, the chance of them waking up Zhou Ping was still very small.

"Overseer, wake up, you can't sleep!"

"Overseer, you're still fighting the Tigers!

No matter how the heroic spirits of the warriors shouted, Zhou Ping still waved the sword in his hand with empty eyes.