Suddenly, Wang Mo smiled at Xu Yuan and the others: "Surprised! There is even more powerful one!!"

Saying that, Wang Mo's hands suddenly sealed, and a billion soul phantoms suddenly appeared, and in the next second, countless souls rushed out of the soul banner frantically, and under the leadership of the twelve purple gold astonishing main souls, they roared and appeared from the soul flag, and countless souls were densely packed floating in the void... This is still Wang Mo's fear of attracting too much attention, bringing unnecessary trouble, and only summoning half of his soul...

"Wow!!Oh my god!!Shocking Immortal Dead Soul?12??"

Laughing lightly at Xu Yuan and the three of them who had long mouths, Wang Mo waved his hand suddenly, and hundreds of millions of souls densely crossed the sky, shooting straight at Kuncheng, the momentum was extremely huge, and the void was shattered wherever he passed.

In the face of the siege of the enemy, the already unbearable Kuncheng could only barely hold on for a few days.

Therefore, Wang Mo and the others did not deliberately restrain their breath, and hurried with all their might, causing a commotion wherever they passed, and wherever they passed, whenever they encountered coalition troops, Wang Mo did not hesitate at all, and roared out with a wave of his big hand, often solving the battle in a few breaths.

And there are more and more immortals in the Imperial Kingdom behind Wang Mo, most of these immortals are surviving immortals who have no choice but to flee after the city is broken, and at this moment, seeing Wang Mo so strong, they all choose to join the team as if they have found the backbone!

In just one day, the coalition troops killed by Wang Mo and the others were already tens of thousands, and even some coalition immortals were hundreds of miles away as long as they saw the figure of Wang Mo and others, they would definitely flee in panic in the next second, and they didn't even dare to turn their heads......

Three days later, the pungent smell of blood filled the air, and the sky looked extremely overcast.

Wang Mojian's eyebrows were furrowed, he didn't say anything all the way, he could feel a killing intent in the air, the closer he got to Kuncheng, the stronger this killing became.

A moment later, Wang Mo and the others passed by a plain tens of thousands of zhang large, on the flat ground, corpses were everywhere, and pools of blood fell scattered in the sea of corpses, this was a blood-red land.

Among these corpses, the styles of immortal robes are different, but Wang Mo can recognize the identities of some immortals, and there are casualties on both sides, but it is obvious that most of these dead corpses are immortals of the Human Emperor Kingdom......

Suddenly, Wang Mo raised his head and looked at an immortal city in the distance, where there were bursts of killing sounds.

"The breath of the Broken Word Army!" Xu Yuan said softly, more than ten years ago, the number of people gathered by the Broken Word Army has reached 10,000 people, creating the most suitable immortal decision for the cultivation of the Broken Word Army, blood killing, this immortal method was cast by Wang Mo and He Yu Xu Yuan and others together, every soldier of the Broken Word Army practiced this immortal decision, and his body also exuded a unique aura that only Wang Mo and others could feel.

Hearing this, Wang Mo didn't say anything, took a step forward, and went straight to the source of the killing sound.

"Kill!" The sound of killing rushed into the sky, more than a thousand figures were fighting in the void, and the blood-red battle flag fluttered in the wind, bringing a sense of slaughter, the word breaking army.

In that year, Wang Mo defeated Li Simiao, and the broken word army was at its peak, and even the Lizi army, the A-word army, and the heavy word army were more than 10,000 people, but in the second year of Wang Mo's disappearance, the seven-nation alliance army attacked the imperial kingdom on a large scale, as the main force guarding the border, it obviously became the first object of the enemy's attack, and the four armies that were at their peak now add up to only more than 5,000 people......

More than 100 word-breaking troops are fighting hard, and the leader is Lu Feihong, wearing a black armor, a green wolf beast on his chest, Lu Feihong is holding a spear, and is fighting hand-to-hand with an immortal of the second palace of death, the two are engaged in hand-to-hand combat, and a roar sounds, and the torrent of mystery is surging.

The immortals who were fighting around were all far away from Lu Feihong and the immortals of the second palace of the Dead Gate, and they were afraid of being overwhelmed by the torrent of immortal power.

"It's a pity, you've only stepped into the realm of death for a few months, Lu Feihong, you're not my opponent after all!"

Woohoo!

Another scar appeared on Lu Feihong's body, Lu Feihong was completely unknown, his eyes were staring at the man, silent, except for waving the spear in his hand.

"Lao Lu, you and Lao Yao led five hundred broken word troops and one thousand heavy word army, took the rear route, went straight to Kuncheng, and rescued Kuncheng from the rear. He Yu's voice seemed to still echo in Lu Feihong's mind, Lu Feihong held the spear tightly, but there was a touch of helplessness in his eyes, six days ago, Lu Feihong and others took more than 1,000 soldiers to avoid the sight of the seven-nation coalition around Saudi City, and secretly left the scope of Saudi City, but they were still detected after all.

As soon as Lu Feihong, Yao Lei and the others arrived at the rear of Kuncheng, they had not yet implemented the plan, but unexpectedly, a detachment of the Seven Nations Alliance had already ambushed in the rear of Kuncheng, using formations and other techniques to suddenly kill, people in the city could not get out, people outside the city could not enter, the two sides fought here, and this battle lasted for six days and five nights.

More than 1,000 word-breaking troops and A-word army, now there are only more than 100 word-breaking troops and less than 200 heavy word troops left, and they barely entered the city for only a hundred miles......

Even so, the battle intent in Lu Feihong's eyes has not diminished in the slightest, he must kill these people today, and he must not let these brothers die in vain.

The torrent of mystery surged, the magic weapons collided, and the roars of the clashes sounded, and there was a fighting spirit in his heart, Lu Feihong's offensive became more and more fierce, and the man's offensive was gradually eased.

The two fell into a stalemate again, and at this moment, a dense and nerve-oppressing murderous aura was densely descending in the void......

A biting chill spread, and the immortal of the Second Palace of the Death Gate looked at this sudden murderous aura with a somewhat solemn expression.

Woohoo!

The sharp sound of breaking wind gradually prevailed, and Lu Feihong and the two of them quickly retreated backwards, their eyes looking at the sky.

A general trend that oppressed the nerves condensed, and this general trend made everyone present look solemn, and on the other side, Yao Lei, who was fighting with the Jingmen Immortals, also stopped, staring at the void with a somewhat solemn gaze......

The battle in the void also stopped because of the appearance of this murderous aura, and more than 100 word-breaking troops and heavy word-breaking troops retreated behind Lu Feihong and Yao Lei one after another.

Under the gaze of more than a hundred eyes, several long rays broke through the sky, and behind these long rays, hundreds of millions of black shadows followed, tearing apart the void and surging turbulently.

"Shocking Immortals??" More than a dozen strands of oppression swept over, and Lu Feihong and Yao Lei both frowned suddenly, but when they saw the tall figure in the middle, their eyes were full of ecstasy: "Second Master!!"

At the moment when Lu Feihong and Yao Lei said these words, the expression of the immortal who was fighting with Lu Feihong suddenly changed, his pupils also shrank, and he almost didn't hesitate, and quickly retreated backwards, his eyes showed a look of horror, and he no longer had the slightest intention to fight in his heart......

The Immortal of the Second Palace of the Dead Gate retreated, and the rest of the Seven Nations Alliance soldiers followed, and thousands of Changhong crossed the sky, away from here.

Wang Mo floated in the void, looking indifferently at the figures of those people who were quickly fleeing.

"Did you run?" After an instant, Wang Mo spoke, his voice was like the power of heaven and earth, permeating the heaven and earth, and the next moment was a hundred zhang away, and the thousands of figures that had escaped were in vain in the void, unable to move.

The whole world was silent except for this flat voice, and the endless horror overwhelmed the hearts of the thousands of people.

"How is this possible?" The face of the immortal of the second palace of the Death Gate was extremely pale, and he turned his head with difficulty, looking at Wang Mo who was a hundred zhang away, and the heavens and the earth were still at this moment.

An extremely terrifying mystical coercion roared, suppressing the body of the Death Gate Immortal and more than a thousand soldiers, Wang Mo suddenly chuckled: "It seems that you still know who I Wang Mo is......" After a pause, Wang Mo shook his head and said, "But you still have to die!!"

Before the words "swallow them up" fell, Wang Mo raised his right hand, and a powerful aura permeated on it, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of millions of souls came in an instant, drowning the thousands of soldiers in an instant.

In the shocked gaze of more than 100 soldiers of the Broken Word Army and the Heavy Word Army, the aura of the thousands of figures dissipated strangely.

It wasn't until the hundreds of millions of souls returned to Wang Mo and dissipated again, and the wind blew up the ashes in the sky, that everyone realized that those thousands of people had fallen, such a strange fall.

"Participate in the Commander!!" At this moment, these soldiers of the Broken Word Army and the Heavy Word Army also realized who this black-robed young man was, and shouted out... The shouts rushed into the sky, hovering between heaven and earth......

Ignoring these scorching gazes around him, Wang Mo looked at the corpse like a sea below, walked towards Lu Feihong and Yao Lei, and said lightly: "Hard work!!"

Hearing this, Lu Feihong bit his lip lightly, and said in a somewhat choked tone: "It's not bitter! It's not bitter! Second master, you're finally back!!"

Wang Mo took a deep breath, patted Lu Feihong and Yao Lei on the shoulders, turned around suddenly, his eyes fell on the remnants of the Broken Word Army and Heavy Word Army soldiers below, and muttered: "Brothers, my Wang Mo is back!"

"They owe us, and we want them to pay back with their lives......"

"Kill!" Before the words fell, Wang Mo shot out, like a long rainbow across the sky, hundreds of millions of souls, more than a thousand rainbow lights followed, and the momentum was extremely huge.

.........

In Kuncheng, the soldiers of the People's Emperor Kingdom and the Seven Nations Alliance launched a thrilling battle, and the aftermath of the wave of enemy attacks was not over, and another wave of enemy troops swept in like a hurricane.

The soldiers rushed up one by one, wielding the magic weapon in their hands to fight bloodily, one fell, the other took over, a soldier was sparse, and at the moment of falling, he also shouted slogans, which was extremely tragic!

War is merciless, no matter where it is, it will make people thrilling, these soldiers fight without any reason, without any emotion, one side is to obey orders as soldiers, and the other side is to protect their homes and families......

This is war, and what is always to maintain the peace of the empire is to maintain it, but how many people have thought about the scene of those new ghosts annoying and the old ghosts crying, I'm afraid, those in power will not think about it!

The disparity in strength between the two sides is too great, and the soldiers of the Human Emperor Kingdom are retreating one after another, and with each step back, hundreds of people fall to the ground, and even some of them are directly turned into ashes, but none of them choose to escape, and everyone is fighting hard to defend their own homeland.....

But in the next second, the entire Kuncheng was suddenly shrouded in a huge black shadow, and in a few breaths, those immortals of the Seven Nations Alliance who were still advancing before, the next second they were devoured by a dense and boundless black shadow, and the next second they disappeared between heaven and earth, and the next second, the tens of thousands of soldiers all fell......