In the Daji Mountains, there seemed to be silence between heaven and earth for a moment.

The purple-robed Great Master outside the battle situation has been staring in the direction of Liangjia City.

It's actually a very difficult thing to kill a grandmaster.

It depends on whether this grandmaster is willing to die.

If this grandmaster is unwilling to die, he is desperate, exhausting all his vitality, the iron cavalry cannot catch up, the encirclement can be broken through, unless it is a cultivator who is stronger than his cultivation to make a move and intercept, otherwise if you want to kill a grandmaster, you need to pay a great price.

Liu Chanqi, who was in the realm of a half-step grandmaster back then, had already given the Northern Wei Dynasty a headache.

The white-robed old fox relied on the body of Donkey Kong, and he was able to swim in the Northern Wei Dynasty with ease, and every year he entered Luoyang to plant red lotus.

But the battlefield is different.

On the battlefield, there is no way back.

The grandmaster has no way to retreat, so he can only fight, and if he fights to the point of weakness, he can only die.

Of course, Xuan Shangyu knows this truth.

So the first thing to do to kill the West Demon is to cut off her retreat.

200,000 Western Regions Beast Tide, is it enough?

Not enough.

The purple robe knew better than anyone how terrifying that Book of Mountains and Seas was.

The Great Monarch of the Western Regions is a legend and myth in ancient times, and the four Great Sages are just the playthings of the Great Monarch.

The same is true of the Book of Mountains and Seas.

Moving mountains and seas.

Splitting mountains and reclamation.

No matter how to understand the literal meaning of the Classic of Mountains and Seas, this is always a realm beyond the reach of manpower.

Hope is out of reach.

Xuan Shangyu once roughly guessed how much killing power the West Demon could burst out after urging the Mountains and Seas Sutra.

But he didn't think that in just an instant, tens of thousands of horses in the Sixteen Battalion would be slaughtered to the core.

The detonation of that moment.

It's like an echo between the bloodlines.

When the supreme lord of the demon clan held something in his hand, after countless reincarnations, it was turned over, and the horse under the sixteen-character camp could not resist this coercion in his blood, and could only surrender.

And surrender to the extreme, the head pressed to the ground, it is still not enough, there is only death.

After the pride of the Sixteen Character Battalion, after surrendering, the blood in the body was instantly ignited by the Maharaja's Mountains and Seas, boiling, and before it even had time to burn, it exploded violently, and exploded and shattered together with the body of the horse, and countless corpses stained the pale plain in front of the Euphorbia Mountain Range.

A mist of blood rose.

This means that the sixteen-figure battalion, which is invincible in land combat, has lost the ability to charge.

For Xuan Shangyu, who is outside the battlefield and withdraws out at this moment, completely like an outsider, it also means another thing.

If you don't limit the West Demon's Classic of Mountains and Seas.

Then all the horses of the Northern Wei Dynasty will surrender to the light of the Great Monarch and be detonated by the Western Demon one by one!

The Northern Wei Dynasty has no iron riders since then!

The iron cavalry outside Liangjia City stopped their pace for the first time, converted into infantry charging formation, spearmen advanced, and the fastest bow and crossbow battalion turned over and dismounted, filled the crossbow arrows, aimed them at the sky, and landed on the periphery of the Daji Mountain Range.

Over the years, the Sen Luo Dao of the Northern Wei Dynasty had two plans that were well known to the world.

One is the Demon Slaying Plan, and the other is the God Hunting Plan.

Sen Luo Dao of the Northern Wei Dynasty, while slaughtering the devil, captured the cultivators with strong talents, and constantly expanded himself.

Under the management of the purple-robed Great Master, Sen Luo Dao gradually turned underground, and all he did was those things that could not be seen by people.

In the 100,000 miles of floating land of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Xuan Shangyu could do anything he wanted.

Yan Xiaoqi, who was standing beside him, looked slightly condensed and saw the scene that happened outside the Daji Mountain Range.

The Western Demon's Classic of Mountains and Seas was imprisoned by Jiang Qingyi.

She whispered, "The West Demon has taken the bait." ”

Yan Xiaoqi gently rolled up his sleeves, looked at the blood snake swimming and undulating on his wrist, and muttered: "I borrowed half of the cultivation to give Jiang Qingyi, he wants to fight the West Demon to life and death, these cultivations can at least last ten breaths." ”

The purple-robed Great Master nodded.

He raised his sleeves and made a magnificent gesture of raising his sleeves, and after raising his sleeves, in the Daji Mountain Range, many members of the Sen Luo Dao who were hiding in the mountains trembled with the token bells on their waists almost at the same time.

Demon Slay.

Kill the gods.

Deepavali.

These three words floated slowly in Hyun Shangyu's mind.

He said indifferently and ruthlessly: "Deeper. ”

......

......

After Jiang Qingyi roared out the last word hoarsely, the West Demon turned his head suddenly, and there was a sound of a fierce wind whistling in his ears, and countless arrows splashed from the sky above Liangjia City, and then fell, nailing all over the earth.

She wanted to withdraw her hand, but found that Jiang Qingyi, who was covered in red armor, gritted his teeth and refused to let go, this scholar's hands were a little outrageously strong, clenching his wrists, and there were gold and iron voices staggered.

The West Demon tightened his brows, and saw a flash of blood red in Jiang Qingyi's pupils.

Is this a demon?

No wonder there is such terrifying strength.

She snorted, and gently pushed a palm on Jiang Qingyi's chest, using it as a wall, and wanted to pull out the palm where she inserted Jiang Qingyi's heart, but she was unexpectedly sucked by the wall, and the whole person couldn't move.

The rain of arrows behind him has fallen.

There is no way to avoid it.

The sound of tinkling gold and iron.

With the West Demon as the center of the circle, a void flame burst out suddenly, swelling into an inverted bowl with a radius of ten zhang, and the arrows that shot into the range were castrated, but they were not nailed to the earth, and they turned into flying ashes.

Void flames flowed above Jiang Qingyi's red armor.

The man didn't seem to perceive the pain.

He still grabbed the wrist of the West Demon with both hands, gritted his teeth and said: "You wicked person, you are despicable and shameless, and you killed 40,000 brothers in Xiguan, have you ever thought that there will be today?"

The West Demon looked at Jiang Qingyi indifferently and ignored it.

She said softly, "Ridiculous. Ridiculous. ”

"There is victory and defeat in the soldiers, and there is life and death on the battlefield. ”

"How many demon clans have you killed in my Western Regions, is it only if you kill people, I can't kill them?"

The West Demon sneered.

Her Vermilion Bird Void Flame continued to burst out, her face was gloomy and cold, and the sky was full of arrow rain after flickering, and these arrow rains were just grasshoppers shaking the trees to her.

It's ridiculous.

What made her feel tricky was the red-armored man in front of her.

This scholar, who had never been killed when they met on the previous side, has now improved his cultivation by leaps and bounds, especially his physique, he should have gotten the opportunity after entering the demon, perhaps because he swallowed the essence blood of His Royal Highness Sen Luo Dao.

His own Void Flame couldn't help him anymore.

The red armor seems to be the battle armor customized for him by Xuan Shangyu, the great master of the purple robe, and as for the talisman on the red armor, it depicts the outline of the prototype of the phoenix, which is the occult blessing of the purple robe.

This red armor is to integrate Jiang Qingyi's demonic blood into his heart.

What you are waiting for is to reach out and dig your heart.

Liang Liang thought calmly, the red-armored man in front of him could only survive dozens of breaths at most, and when he had survived dozens of breaths, he took this heart with half of the scriptures rolled, and he could sweep back from the Daji Mountain Range, and then kill through the beast tide and return to the Bachi Mountain, which was to easily remove the remnants.

The turmoil will be calmed down.

The rain of arrows has not stopped.

The man in red armor opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

Liang Liang looked at him and didn't mind spending more effort with him.

Jiang Qingyi opened his mouth for a long time, and finally spit out a word in a trembling voice.

"Yes......"

"Soldiers have wins and losers...... Battlefield life and death. ”

"I killed the demon clan of the Western Regions and hit the border of the Western Regions, so ...... You killed Ren Pingsheng and slaughtered the Western Barrier. ”

His voice was a little bleak, and every word was heartfelt: "But have you ever thought that you would also be reduced to the point where you are now alone?"

Jiang Qingyi gritted his teeth and smiled, and glanced at the demon beast tide that was standing still for several miles, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "How does it feel to be betrayed?"

Liang Liang was unmoved, and said softly: "I didn't need them in the first place. ”

"Huh...... You don't need them. Jiang Qingyi lowered his eyebrows and laughed, there were talismans flowing on the red armor, and the phoenix chirped and fluttered its wings, and the voice trembled lightly.

"If you were in the South China Sea, you would say that...... Maybe I'll really believe you. Jiang Qingyi smiled miserably: "I believe that you are a cultivator who has no distractions like the other four demons, lonely and arrogant!"

The tip of his eyebrows suddenly raised, and he scolded angrily: "You are just a shameless woman, your means are despicable, and you are inferior!"

Liang Liang frowned and squinted at Jiang Qingyi.

Jiang Qingyi drank suddenly, and his green muscles bulged: "Wang Zhan is a dignified teacher!"

"You!

"If you open up the confrontation between people and horses, it will be the 200,000 beast tide of the demon clan, and there are only 80,000 under my Jiang Qingyi!

The West Demon didn't speak.

She thought to herself, it was ridiculous.

Soldiers don't get tired of deceit.

This scholar made a mistake himself, led half of the sixteen-character battalion of the Western Barrier to chase and kill him, entered the border of the Western Regions, and was swallowed by himself The main force, and now he actually blames himself for his despicable means?

Liang Liang's fingertips felt a little.

She clenched the beating heart like a war drum, and sensed the fury of its owner.

She was extremely calm, even a little indifferent.

Jiang Qingyi laughed and coughed up a mouthful of blood, his body couldn't support it for long, and now every breath he took was overdrawing his energy.

His hands were no longer holding the hands of the West Demon, but pressed them on her shoulders.

As if Ren Ping was dying, he slammed his chin on the shoulder of the West Demon.

His pupils were a little dilated.

Between the mountains and fields of the Daji Mountain Range, there are one black robe after another that is constantly jumping and sweeping.

Jiang Qingyi's lips and teeth were full of blood and said, "It doesn't matter. You and me...... It's all going to die. ”

The West Demon was noncommittal.

Jiang Qingyi smiled lightly, pressed the shoulders of the West Demon with both hands, and prepared to burn the jade.

The West Demon, who could pull his heart out with a pull of his hand, stopped at this moment.

Liang Liang frowned.

Something suddenly occurred to her.

She seemed to understand why Jiang Qingyi scolded herself so angrily.

Then she said lightly: "The demon Gu of the phoenix chick was not planted by me. ”

In a word, like thunder.

Jiang Qingyi's pupils shrank and he looked at the West Demon.

The West Demon slowly withdrew his hand.

She didn't move her heart, which was beating like a war drum.

The talisman that was originally wrapped around Jiang Qingyi's heart like thunder was jumping several times at this moment, and it disappeared completely.

Jiang Qingyi slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest, the exposed heart, under the healing function of Yan Xiaoqi's demon blood, began to volatilize with a great healing effect, and the flesh and blood regrew to make up for the injury.

"There's no floating here. The West Demon withdrew his hand indifferently, and there was no regret in his tone, just with a hint of banter: "What the purple robe said is false." ”

Jiang Qingyi's mind was like a thunderbolt from the sky.

Fake.

Half of the scriptures are fake, and the West Demon is also fake when he casts a Gu on himself.

It's all fake.

(Ahhhh