Before Ji Chengshi fell, the duel between the eight monks of Xuanzong and the six leaders of the Western Sect had already divided the final victory and defeat.

At this time, there was an open area left between the two armies.

Niu Zhu stood in that area, holding a mountain-opening axe tightly in his hand, covered in blood, and his eyes were as firm as a rock. Behind him were Jiang Ling and the thousands of troops of the combined army, surrounded by Ayinago, Xie Ding, Su Bo Lou, Zhilu Zhenren, Ye Tuoni, and the five Western leaders, as well as the human puppet cavalry behind them.

The real person who holds the law roared angrily: "The surname is Niu, you killed Senior Brother Rahu, I want you to pay for your blood debt!"

Ayinago said: "Put down the mountain axe, I can leave you a whole corpse." ”

Yedhoni shouted: "Niu Zhu! You are dying, so you should be captured!"

Su Bo Lou said: "The overall situation has been decided, don't try to resist, otherwise you will be better off than dead!"

A piercing shout came into his ears, and Niu Zhu knew that they were not lying, and he would definitely die today.

Tick, tick......

The mountain axe was dripping blood, and just standing for a moment, a large pool of blood and water accumulated under Niu Zhu's feet. Among them was the blood of the best of the West, but also his own. His blood was running down his left chest. That part had just received a fatal blow from the Golden Light of the Western Sect, and he should have died immediately, but he was tense and refused to take his last breath.

The five people of the Western Sect were all seriously injured in the melee just now, and they shouted in front of Niu Zhu, but no one rushed up rashly. They knew that although Niu Zhu ran out of oil and the lamp was dry, they might not fight to the death, so they were also weak and did not take this risk, just waiting for Niu Zhu to burn out his last life.

However, even in the face of death, Niu Zhu still closed his eyes without changing his face, feeling the oncoming wind. He remembered when he was a child herding cattle in the mountains with his father, how did he think that he was going to die in such a heroic way?

What makes him feel most fortunate is that he has behind him to protect the woman he loves the most, and he is content to die like this.

Jiang Ling said in a low voice: "Enough, retreat." ”

Niu Zhu shook his head. He knew that if he withdrew, the Combine would be powerless and would die by the swords of the puppet cavalry.

"Look at the heavens!"

Someone in the ranks of the Combine shouted.

The soldiers looked up and immediately cheered.

On the horizon, Su Ji and Mu Lingyu rode the water wave Taiji diagram and slowly landed on the fishy battlefield, with the ground red with blood under their feet and the howling north wind in their ears.

Mu Lingyu carried a blood-stained cloth bag in his hand and shook it open in front of the five Western leaders. A bloody skull rolled out, and it was the head of Acheliput.

No one in the Western religion looked at each other, each revealing a complicated expression, but no one dared to act rashly.

The real person of the law stared at the red eyes and roared angrily, "Why did you kill my senior brother?"

"He's in the way. Mu Lingyu said lightly.

Homicide.

The most straightforward way, and the only way. Just now, Su Ji and Mu Lingyu severely injured Jia Lan, killed Acheurivo, who kept releasing spirit beasts to entangle, and froze the puppet army led by Yang Yi, so that they could finally get out and rush to the pickaxe capital.

"Bastard, I want your life!"

The real person was about to rush out, but was dragged back by Ayinago. Su Ji was a one-man rival to the top ten leaders in the West back then, and now his cultivation is far better than before, how can the six people who were seriously injured in the Western Sect dare to be his opponent again?

Su Ji walked forward step by step, and the five members of the Western Sect slowly retreated.

Xie Ding coughed weakly twice, waved his hand back, and the puppet cavalry team heard the wind and slowly retreated, stopping in front of the moat to standby.

Su Ji looked up and found that the head of the pickaxe capital was as silent as death, and only a large flag with the word Zhou fluttered in the wind. He looked around the battlefield and could see that Ji Chengshi tried his best to lead his troops to attack the city many times, but countless corpses were added to the city, but there was no gain, and the pickaxe capitals were still immovable.

On the battlefield after a fierce battle, a group of vultures hovered low in the sky and landed on the corpses, making a noisy cry.

Su Ji looked around, and his eyes were full of corpses, and countless stumps and broken bodies were scattered all over the square area, and the tragic situation was unbearable to witness.

At this time, a familiar and weak voice came from the pile of corpses: "Master......"

Su Ji's body shook suddenly, and he saw that the flowers were scattered like a wolf's head, falling on the ground not far away, covered in blood, and already dying. Su Ji hurriedly urged Xuan Qingqi to heal him, and found that his muscles and veins were broken, and his left chest was pierced by the golden light of the Western Sect, but fortunately, there was a White Wolf King Neidan in his body to protect his lifeline.

After a while, Hua Ruwolf barely survived with the unusual body of the willow immortal bloodline.

Su Ji asked urgently, "Where are the others?"

Hua Ruwolf opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't make a sound, not that he didn't even have the strength to speak, but he was so choked that he couldn't speak, and one hand slowly pointed forward.

Su Ji slowly put down his body, got up and walked in the direction he pointed, walking through the corpses all over the ground, walking slower and slower, and finally stopped, his eyes fixed and motionless.

Mu Lingyu immediately rushed behind him, and was immediately stunned by the tragic situation in front of him.

"Yunyi!"

Mu Lingyu blurted out and found that Yun Yi's body was completely cold, and there was no longer any breath. Immediately afterwards, she found the bodies of Huangmei Daoren, Ye Mozi, Yunyi, and Jingyang, scattered on the ground nearby.

"We're late. ”

Mu Lingyu slowly closed her eyes, and a tear slipped down her cheek.

Su Ji's eyes were lowered, his heart was full of mixed feelings, he slowly turned his head, and was stunned to find a familiar female corpse.

Li Rumei lay quietly on the dirty ground, her eyes widened, her face was ruined, and she was scarred. Pity a generation of coquettish women, the appearance of death is so ugly. With a heavy heart, Su Ji gently held up her head, trembled and stretched out a hand to help her close her eyes.

Suddenly, the sound of thousands of galloping horses was heard in my ears, and it was approaching in the direction of the Combine Army, and the sound was getting closer and closer.

Su Ji turned his head to look and saw Yang Cheng leading the puppet cavalry of Lishan to kill.

Mu Lingyu muttered: "Just relying on the ice condensation technique, you still can't freeze these walking corpses. ”

Seeing that the time had come, Xie Ding immediately ordered the puppet cavalry standing by in front of the moat to charge and kill. The combined army was attacked by two armies of puppet cavalry, flanking from the beginning to the end, and there was no way out.

Looking at the cavalry with wooden expressions coming towards them, Su Ji asked, "Are they still alive?"

Mu Lingyu nodded and said, "The physical body is immortal, and the human puppet is immortal." ”

Su Ji said gloomily: "People are still alive, but their hearts are dead." ”

Mu Lingyu noticed that his eyes had changed, and he hurriedly asked, "What are you going to do?"

“...... Help them get free. ”

Mu Lingyu stopped: "The Nine Ugly Star Monarch has specially instructed that you must not use mana against so many mortals, otherwise it will inevitably attract ......."

Su Ji suddenly interrupted: "So far, only I can change the final outcome, and all the consequences will be borne by me alone." ”

As he spoke, his feet were off the ground, the killing intent in his eyes floated, and the Xuanqing Qi gathered in his palm, and he waved his hand condescendingly!

"Samadhi is really hot!" Yang Cheng let out an exclamation and hurriedly reined in the war horse.

The raging flames unleashed by Su Ji turned into a roaring fire dragon. The fire dragon swept through thousands of armies and burned in all directions. Where the scorching dragon body swirled and swept away, all the puppet cavalry were reduced to ashes.

Under the pickaxe capital, it turned into a sea of fire in an instant.