"Did you win this battle?"

On the city wall, the sound of thunder gradually became scarce.

The black-armored soldiers who attacked the city had all been struck by lightning and fell to the ground at this moment, and a strong incense overflowed on the city wall, and it was conceivable how many heavenly soldiers had been killed in this short period of time.

Looking around, Li Xiuyuan found that there was no enemy around to kill.

However, under this thunderstorm, the defenders on their side also knelt down in fright, huddled under the battlements, and did not dare to show their faces.

"It's a loud thunder, Engong, are you okay," Wu Xiang strode with an iron rod at this moment, although the thunder and lightning around him kept chopping, but none of the thunder fell on his body.

And Wu Xiang is not afraid of the thunder in the sky.

"I'm fine, this battle has turned around, this Yang Biao will definitely lose today. ”

Li Xiuyuan calmed down, and after calming down, he looked coldly at the only remaining heavenly soldiers and generals outside the city.

At this time, they had already abandoned their physical bodies and appeared as divine bodies, with red and golden light on their bodies, which could be seen at a glance.

Yang Biao was so aggrieved at the moment that he almost vomited blood, he was hit one after another before he could exert his Dao Xing, and now his divine body was injured, and his Dao Xing was greatly reduced, and even the Lei General of the Thunder Department dared to ignore his drumming and lightning above his head.

In normal times, he would have beheaded a thunder god to show his might.

But now he can't do it, and it's a little difficult to protect himself.

If it weren't for the eighteen thunder gods who had a little scruple about their identity, otherwise the thunder gods would have descended the thunder together, and they would definitely die.

"Yang Biao, come down, you have lost this battle. With the sound of thunder, a thunder god overlooked Yang Biao in mid-air, and said majestically.

"Ask the saint for sin, life and death are decided by the saint, why bother to make useless struggles. ”

"You are also a famous god in the Heavenly Palace, you should not die under the divine thunder that kills demons and evils, we will give you a chance to choose when we think of the previous work together, if you continue to resist, we will no longer show mercy. ”

After killing the other heavenly soldiers, the Thunder God began to retract the thunder and concentrate on dealing with Yang Biao.

As one of the ten marshals under the command of the Divine Monarch, Yang Biao's ability is by no means so simple, otherwise why did he gallop on the battlefield for so long, only to see him injured but not to see him dead?

Yang Biao was cut off half of his body at this moment, and although he quickly condensed his divine body again, he had become blurry and illusory, not as aggressive as before.

"Since you have embarked on this path, how can you surrender when you fight and die?" He was not afraid, and glared angrily at the thunder gods in the sky: "The Tianzun of the Thunder Department is very calculating, and he has already arranged for you to be by Li Xiuyuan's side, just wait for the evil qi to disappear, you will appear, and you will reverse the occupation in an instant." ”

"Dongyue Shenjun's calculation is also extraordinary, with mortals as pawns, to promote such a human war, the King of Jiushan can't take Jinling City, but it paves the way for you, if it weren't for the ghost fox to report the news, the saint tried his best to defend the city, and it may be you who won today, Yang Biao. In the dark clouds, a thunder god flashed thunder and walked out and said to Yang Biao.

Gods, humans, demons, and demons are all involved in this great war.

The game between each other is thrilling, they are all desperate, each has its own calculations, and each has its own preparation.

Even a bad move will fall into a place of no return.

Yang Biao was unwilling to say at this moment: "If it weren't for the fact that the Daoist Dharma Body suddenly killed like a battlefield and hurt me, how could I release the evil spirit to take away the evil qi and mess up the formation." ”

After saying that, he looked in the direction of the man in red vigilantly.

It turned out that I didn't know when the man in red had left and completely disappeared from the battlefield.

"Damn fellow, take advantage of it and leave, or is there no need for him to continue to help after this victory is decided. Yang Biao was furious in his heart, feeling that he was underestimated by the Dharma God of the Daoist.

"How do you know that the Dao man came in suddenly, and not prepared for it?"

The thunder god said calmly: "It seems that the situation of victory is bound to win, how many variables are contained in it, Yang Biao, how can you not know? If the saint is so easy to kill, what kind of saint is it, are you still unwilling to restrain your hands? Or do you expect the Dongyue Divine Monarch to come down to save you?"

"Why should the thunder gods in the sky talk nonsense with this Yang Biao, since the war between man and god has been set off, when one side loses, one side wins, since there are ghosts and gods who want my life, for this reason they do not hesitate to harm the world and provoke killing, then I have a word today and ask the ghosts and gods of the world to listen to it. ”

"Mortals have birth, old age, sickness and death, misfortune and blessing, spirits have six hundred years of calamity, everything in the world suffers from reincarnation, how can the gods have a free and eternal life without calamity, otherwise who will control the misdeeds? Evil will not be punished, what is the meaning of doing good, today I will incarnate a catastrophe, said that the gods kill and rob, please the ghosts and gods of the world should respond, the ghosts and gods can avoid it, and the gods of inaction and chaos should suffer this calamity. ”

A calm voice rang out.

In an instant, the purple gas above the sky is covered, covering the sky and the sun, and there are dragons and phoenixes shuttling and fluttering their wings in the purple air.

Li Xiuyuan's divine soul strode from the deepest part of the purple qi.

His expression was calm, and he was holding a simple big knife, although he did not say anything cruel, but he was already murderous.

"Li Xiuyuan, today's defeat is not lost by your hands, you don't want to be rampant, dare to let the ghosts and gods of the world respond, who do you think it is? Yang Biao shouted angrily.

"Even if a hundred years have passed, it is enough to calm you troubled people, both as immortals, you can escape the world and cultivate, but if you choose to enter the world, enjoy the incense offerings, when you have a deed, when you repay the people, today you are defeated, it is indeed not in my hands, but in the hands of many ghosts and gods with good thoughts, since ancient times, evil is invincible, do you still need me to remind you?" Li Xiuyuan said.

"You almost died a catastrophe today, there are ten marshals under the command of Dongyue Shenjun alone, how many catastrophes can you survive? and dare to let the ghosts and gods of the world kill you as an immortal?" Yang Biao sneered.

"You don't need to care, my way is still in the world, I am still walking, it will be effective, let you deal with the calamity today. ”

Li Xiuyuan raised the immortal slashing knife in his hand and touched the quaint blade.

The four big bloody characters on it made the ghosts and gods feel terrified.

"If you want to cut it off, my head is here. ”

Yang Biao stood tall in the sky with a big knife in his hand, his expression was cold, and his body was full of golden light, he was not afraid of life and death, he raised his head and exposed his neck, as if waiting for Li Xiuyuan's immortal sword.

At this point in the battle, he has no chance to turn the tide of the battle, and his ten thousand heavenly soldiers will die, and as for him alone, even if he survives, it is a humiliation for him.

"Very good, there are few ghosts and gods I have killed who are afraid of death, you want to set an example for the ghosts and gods in the future? Tell them that I am not worth fearing? Very good, I will fulfill you today. ”

Li Xiuyuan's eyes flashed, and the immortal slashing knife in his hand moved.

His killing intent was stimulated, and a cold light suddenly pierced through the air.

Like a comet hitting the moon, it is like the Milky Way falling for nine days.

"Buzz~!"

Standing with a knife, the golden-armored god Yang Biao's big head rolled down from his neck.

Before he landed, his body and head exploded in unison, turning into a strong smell of incense wafting across the battlefield.