Buzz!

A bow and an arrow were extremely powerful, and many soldiers were shot, and suddenly Luo Tianyue was extremely powerful.

"Hmph, it's a pity!"

Yunmeng National Master Yuwen Mu looked at this qiē, but said with a faint smile: "It's a pity, you are the way to die!"

With the strength of one person, it seems cool to confront a country's sailors, but in fact, it is just self-destruction.

If it is the Peach God Dao Sect Master, Luo Tianyue can preserve his strength, even if it is besieged by the strong men of the Yunmeng Empire, he may not be able to gain the upper hand, but he made a move at this moment, revealing a flaw, and it is easy to say.

Having died some cannon fodder can consume Luo Tianyue's strength, which is the most suitable.

Yuwen Mu's body moved, cutting through the space, and the next moment he appeared beside Luo Tianyue, slashing away with a sword in his hand. And at this moment, the Peacock King appeared, and with a wave of his hand, the Five Elements Divine Sword appeared, urging the Dao Technique to kill. And at this time, the Heavenly Xuan Pavilion Master, the Heavenly Snake King, and others also joined forces to kill.

At the same time, the Yunmeng Empire's ghosts and immortals, and martial saints, joined forces to launch a general attack. If it is said that before, it was just a fight of soldiers, and it was only a relatively low-level battle, but at this moment, it is a high-level battle.

And high-level battles often determine the life and death of a country.

"Luo Tianyue, you will definitely die today!"

"The Daqian Dynasty, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, will not come to send reinforcements!"

Facing the strong siege, Luo Tianyue felt gloomy in his heart, this moment was probably the moment of death. It's just a manly husband, death is death, it's not a big deal, before dying, you have to kill a few strong enemies, only in this way can you not be in vain between heaven and earth, walk for a while.

A set of battle armor appeared on Luo Tianyue's body. It is the Demon Shark Armor, holding the Peach God Sword in his right hand, holding the Ruyi Stick in his left hand, and the Split God Puppet standing on his shoulder, and the Sky Shaking Bow has been completely withdrawn, which is a sharp weapon for long-range attacks. Not very useful in melee combat.

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, the battle began.

Many masters of the Yunmeng Empire joined forces to surround and kill Luo Tianyue.

Among them, Yuwen Mu is a master of six thunder tribulations, while the master of the Tianxuan Pavilion is five thunder tribulations, the Heavenly Snake King is four thunder tribulations, and the Peacock King is three thunder tribulations, and there is another martial saint peak attack, how terrifying this strength is.

Under a strong siege. Just insisted on about ten moves, Luo Tianyue couldn't hold on.

Bang bang bang, bang!

The ruthless force bombarded Luo Tianyue, the sect leader of the Tao Divine Dao, and crushed it strongly, as if every qiē was going to be ruined, and every qiē was in a catastrophe.

In an instant, it almost shattered the universe of heaven and earth. No one can escape. I can't move, I can only close my eyes and wait for death.

The Demon Shark Armor shattered.

And the Peach Divine Sword is dying, and its vitality is greatly damaged.

The Split God whimpered, as if crying.

A qiē seems to be in a catastrophe!

Peach God Dao Sect Master, Luo Tianyue only felt death again. As soon as my heart was horizontal, one thought after another burned, and I had to strike hard.

At this moment, the void trembled, and a huge stone tablet appeared. It was spinning like a turtle shell, resisting all the bombardment in an instant, and many killing moves bombarded it, without a trace of use.

"What is this, and where did the stele come from?"

Yu Wenmu exclaimed.

Just at this moment, a man appeared, with a handsome face, standing on the stone tablet, looking at him coldly. On the stone tablet, there are two women standing on the left and right, one is cold and noble, and the other is Chu Chu and moving.

"It's you!"

Yu Wenmu exclaimed, thinking about who this man was!

It was Chu Yun.

"If you remember who I am, then go and die!"

Chu Yun stepped out in one step and blasted out with one punch, there were no superfluous tricks, only simple and direct, rough and violent.

Yu Wenmu exclaimed, one thought after another, and one after another killings were made. It's just useless, in the martial arts, Chu Yun has already reached the essence of his fist intent, which is equivalent to eight thunder tribulation masters, which is not something that Yuwen Mu can contend with.

With just one punch, Yuwen Mu's body was blown up, and between heaven and earth, there was a rain of blood.

At this moment, one thought after another flashed, as if to flee. It's just too late, a huge reincarnation disk appeared, turning slightly, absorbing Yuwen Mu's divine soul thoughts, refining them thoroughly, and killing them completely.

"Run!"

The remaining strong men were moved and ran away one after another.

It's a pity that in front of a strong man with a substantial fist intent, there is no way to live, if they are allowed to escape, Chu Yun might as well commit suicide.

Boom Boom Boom!

Chu Yun blasted out a few punches in a row, and the killing intent was like a tide!

The master of the Tianxuan Pavilion is dead!

The Celestial Serpent King is dead!

The Peacock King is dead!

That peak martial saint is dead!

The so-called head of the Eight Demon Kings, the so-called Lord of the Holy Land, and the so-called National Teacher couldn't withstand a punch in front of Chu Yun.

For the invaders, Chu Yun never left a trace of human affection, killing unparalleled, ruthlessly obliterating.

If Yunmeng's army succeeds in capturing the Kamikaze Country, it will definitely be extremely miserable, like hell, and it is most normal to stage the so-called Yangzhou Ten-Day Massacre. Only the dead invaders are good invaders, no matter how noble your identity is, whether you are a man or a woman, you still kill unparalleled.

It is better to shed the blood of the aggressor than to shed your own blood.

"How is this possible?" Luo Tianyue, the Peach God Dao Sect Master, was stunned, unable to believe that this qiē was real.

Stepping on the stone tablet, Chu Yun looked down on the battlefield, and the entire battlefield situation was clearly visible.

Looking at the entire battlefield, hundreds of thousands of people, millions of people, are fighting fiercely, soldiers, auxiliaries, miscellaneous soldiers, etc., each fighting, murderous, I don't know how many innate masters, how many great masters, peak grandmasters, and even the gathering of martial saints, fighting on the vast sea, fighting on the long coastline, among which the strong blood, even if it is a master of four thunder tribulations, five thunder tribulation masters, the soul is difficult to get out of the body, even if it is out of the body, the power is greatly reduced, and it can be killed by the martial saint in an instant.

However, for the six thunder tribulation masters, the suppression is very small, for the seven thunder tribulation masters, it is very small, and for the eight thunder tribulation masters, the nine thunder tribulation masters, there is almost no zài.

In the midst of the war, leading the blood and blood, all kinds of killing qi, and the Dao art action is difficult. At this time, it depends on the force of weapons and the sophistication of equipment. There is also an indomitable momentum. The collision of two civilizations, constantly fighting, will fight the best to win or lose.

However, when the strength reaches the limit, the so-called numerical superiority has no effect at all.

"Disperse for me!"

Chu Yun broke off with a snort, and one after another fist intent blasted out, and suddenly the waves were terrifying, and the invading 300,000 Cloud Gate army staggered as if they were drunk.

Then, the 300,000-strong army only felt dizzy and fainted.

The war, and so it ended.

At this moment, the army of the kamikaze country only needs to go forward to harvest the spoils of war and go forward to capture the prisoners.

The army of 300,000 was just 300,000 ants in front of Chu Yun, and in the blink of an eye, it was wiped out.

Of course, killing 300,000 weak people is too heavy, and Chu Yun disdains it. Just not killing them does not mean that these invaders are treated preferentially, and these invaders are strong and strong, and they are the best slaves. It was used to build a kamikaze country. (To be continued......)