With Shangguan Lie's order, the 100,000 troops of the Yuehua tribe rushed forward, and the sound of killing was everywhere in their mouths, and before the people arrived, the sound had already reached the ears of the 200,000 soldiers of the seven tribes. Although they were a mile away, these sergeants were all cultivators who had opened more than three veins, and this distance was not difficult at all.

Xie Zheng, who was on the stone wall, flew into the high platform of the commanding sergeant with the command flag in his hand at this moment, and the command flag in his hand waved, and the 200,000 sergeants were immediately divided into four phalanxes. After hearing the shouts and killings from Yuehua, all the warriors were already eager to try and take off. Those shouts were like a provocation to them, constantly irritating their red eyes.

Finally, Yuehua's 100,000 sergeants appeared in view. The 200,000 sergeants looked at the enemy in front of them with a fierce determination that was not afraid of death, their fists clenched, their weapons let out a roar eager to drink blood, and there was only one word in their minds - kill.

Feeling the stronger and stronger killing intent in the phalanx, the eyes of the leaders of the four phalanx looked at Xie Zheng's order flag on the high platform with some impatience, as if they were urging Xie Zheng to give orders quickly, so that they could rush forward and kill all the enemies.

Swish!!!

Looking at the 100,000 Yuehua soldiers who were already approaching, he felt the immortality of his own defense at the moment of the arrival of this war. Xie Zheng was looking for the most suitable time to attack.

Closer, closer, closer.

Xie Zheng finally waved the order flag in his hand heavily, and the order flag seemed to cut through the void when it was waved, bringing a sand crackling sound.

After the commanders of the four phalanxes saw the order flag waved, the anxiety swept away, and when they turned around, they were full of fighting spirit.

"Kill the Light and the Moon ......"

I don't know who shouted a loud sound, like a little spark, which completely ignited the fighting spirit of the 200,000 sergeants, their eyes were red at this time, and the gaze that looked at Sergeant Yuehua was cold and cruel. This is a war to the death, and if you want to survive, you can only let the enemy in front of you die.

"Kill the Light and the Moon ......"

The 200,000 sergeants shouted this loud slogan in unison, which condensed the deep hatred of all of them for Yuehua. The sound echoed in the heavens and the earth, and it seemed to be a kind of commitment to this piece of heaven and earth.

All the people in the four phalanxes kept shouting at this moment, and the 100,000 soldiers of Chao Yuehua rushed away. There is no hesitation, no cowardice. At this moment, the armies of the two sides were like two roaring dragons, with the momentum that changed the color of heaven and earth, and with a fierce gaze in their eyes, they fought together in an instant.

All of a sudden, in this vast wilderness, the sound of weapons handing over, shouting and killing, and the sound of pain and wailing gradually increased. All sorts of magic spells continued to explode through the crowd, killing or injuring many people, but many more quickly rushed to the position of the fallen man.

"Dare to resist my Yuehua tribe and give me death. A four-vein cultivator of the Yuehua tribe cut off the opponent's head with a knife, and blood immediately sprayed on his body, immediately dyeing his whole body red.

"It's you who die!" At this time, a big man who was also opening the four veins took advantage of the moment when he was splashed with blood, and stabbed him into the heart.

......

This kind of mutual killing was repeated everywhere, and the smoke of supernatural spells filled the entire battlefield, and the sergeants of the two sides had long since lost the slightest pre-war tension in fighting each other.

The blood instantly stained the earth red, and all kinds of stumps continued to fly into the air and fall again. The smell of blood permeated the heavens and the earth, and all the soldiers continued to slash and kill the enemy in front of them even more frantically under the stimulation of this smell of blood.

"There is still a gap between our sergeants and Yuehua's sergeants. Xu Youdao, who was on the stone wall, looked at his own army that began to slowly retreat at this time, and there was a look of helplessness in his eyes. After all, this is a team put together by the tribe, and they all take care of the small things in the tribe on weekdays, which is not as regular as Yuehua.

At the beginning, this kind of war can be a long and short time with a bloody nature, but after a long time, it is extremely unfavorable to one's own side. At this time, on the battlefield below, Yuehua had thousands of casualties, but these thousands of people had caused his own side to fall by as many as 20,000.

"Haha, I said that they are just a rabble, and it is useless to just work hard. Shangguan Lie looked at the 200,000 soldiers who were being killed by his subordinates, and laughed wildly.

Facing the seven tribal sergeants who were retreating, Yuehua once again launched a new round of impact. Xinghuo and other troops were broken through the defense line by Yuehua, and took more lives under the slashing along the way.

Duan Ling saw that if this continued, the 200,000 sergeants would inevitably be gradually eaten away. Unless you can really suppress Sergeant Yuehua on top of cultivation, there will be a glimmer of hope for victory.

Duan Ling looked at the four phalanxes, and in the second phalanx in the middle, it was composed of 30,000 people from the Hulu tribe.

At this time, Xie Zheng saw that his side was defeated by Yuehua, and no matter how his phalanx changed, he could not improve the current battle situation. Just when he was extremely anxious, Duan Ling's voice came from his mind.

Xie Zheng looked at the phalanx composed of the gourd tribe below, and nodded towards Duan Ling again. Only then did he wave the order flag at the gourd tribe, and the 30,000 people rushed towards the domineering Yuehua soldier again without fear.

The moment the 30,000 people of the gourd tribe rushed towards the Yuehua soldiers, their whole bodies suddenly bloomed, and on their foreheads, the ancient wooden characters were revealed. This light instantly formed a semicircular huge light shield, directly enveloping all the monks in the entire phalanx.

These 30,000 people were all the totem cultivators of the gourd tribe, and at this moment, they suddenly felt that their whole body cultivation was actually improving rapidly, and the brighter the light on their bodies, the stronger their cultivation became.

And on the city wall, Xu Youdao and the others were also puzzled in their minds when they saw the gourd tribe phalanx heading towards the unstoppable Yuehua at this moment. It's just that when he saw the light on them, Xu Youdao subconsciously looked towards Duan Ling.

I saw that the totem ancestral tree on the back of Duan Ling's hand flew out at this moment, and the two-finger-sized totem ancestral tree bloomed with a strong light at this moment, and that light shone on Duan Ling's body, and outside his body, the branch trunk of the illusory Cangtian Wood was revealed at this moment. And Duan Ling, at this moment, is the backbone of this illusory cangtian wood, he is actually one with the cangtian at this moment.

In his body, there are many ancient wooden characters flying at this moment, and these wooden characters are the source of the totems of all the people of the gourd tribe in the sky wood. On Duan Ling's body, an extremely ancient aura was slowly rising, and the light on his body was getting brighter and brighter, and the many ancient wooden characters flying in his body also began to slowly brighten at this moment, Xu Youdao suddenly felt that his cultivation at this moment was no longer just stepping into the Mortal, but really stable in the early stage of the Alienation.

He felt the powerful power coming from his body, if he met Huashu again at this time, not to mention that he could defeat Huashu, but it was definitely not far behind. There was excitement in his eyes, he was still like this, the phalanx composed of the gourd tribe below would definitely be greatly improved in terms of combat power, and this might be a surprise means to redeem the defeat on the battlefield below.

"What's that?" Chen Ping, who was beside Shangguan Lie, suddenly exclaimed.

It is really the gourd tribe that is wrapped in a ball of light, which is very conspicuous on the battlefield of about 300,000 people, and the light is getting brighter and brighter, and it even reveals a strangeness.

"Looking at them like this, maybe they want to be in a dying struggle. A middle-aged man standing on Shangguan Lie's left hand side said with a smile.

In their opinion, the soldiers of the Seven Tribal Alliances were about to be defeated, unless the other side intervened in a dozen or so Extraordinary Realms, but their own side would definitely not let them have a chance to intervene.

"Haha, let's see what these little 30,000 people want to do?"

"If you want me to say, maybe it's trying to hold us back with death and buy time for the others to retreat. ”

The powerhouses of the Yuehua Mortal Realm standing in mid-air sneered at this moment, looking at the 30,000 people who were about to die. Even if there is still a strange mystery in the 30,000-strong team, none of them believe it, and the Seven Alliances still have a chance to turn the tables again.

Just as everyone sneered at the 30,000 people who had been sent to death and came into contact with the Yuehua sergeant, the light shield on the 30,000 gourd tribesmen suddenly disappeared. And at the moment when the light mask disappeared, it seemed that a mysterious power suddenly blessed them.

The cultivation of these 30,000 people was climbing frantically at this moment, and everyone under the Great Perfection of the Pulse Enlightenment felt the power of cultivation from their totems. The monks who open the three veins will climb all the way up in cultivation, and finally stop at the opening of the seventh vein, and the same is true for those who open the fourth, fifth, and sixth veins. It's just that in less than a breath, this small phalanx, which seemed to have no fighting power before, has completely turned into a strong team that cultivates to open the pulse above the seven veins and under the Great Perfection.

"Not good!" Feeling the phalanx of this powerful aura rising, all the extraordinary realms of the Yuehua Tribe, who were still sneering and sneering in mid-air, were shocked in their hearts and were extremely anxious.

It's just that the 30,000 phalanx squad of the Hulu tribe is too fast, and Sergeant Yuehua is too close to them, even if they want to intercept it, it is impossible. All kinds of magical spells in their hands were sacrificed at will, and all the attacks of Sergeant Yuehua could not cause any damage to this powerful team.

There was a boom, and all the spells took away the lives of each one in the attack. Yuehua's team instantly wailed all over the field, and many of them were directly under this wave of powerful attacks before they even had time to howl before they were blown to pieces. Facing the attack of 30,000 gourd tribesmen, Sergeant Yuehua was devastated at this moment, and in just a short moment, he was wiped out by as much as half of these 30,000 people with a raised hand.

"No way. ”

"What kind of demon is this!"

No one could believe what was happening in front of them, how incredible, how ridiculous.

Only Shangguan Lie turned his gaze to the stone wall at this moment. I saw that on Duan Ling's body, the dazzling light was gradually dissipating, and there was a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be making fun of Yuehua Defan, who was standing opposite at the moment.

"It's him again. Shangguan Lie gritted his teeth and looked at Duan Ling at this moment, his heart was dripping blood.