The already dim and dark interface became even darker, and the surrounding atmosphere became solemn. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info even the breathing of the people around you can be heard clearly.

A fine sweat slipped down everyone's foreheads, and fear filled their hearts.

"Senior Brother Yi, everything is ready. Today's battle is very important, if we win, we can naturally occupy the first layer of this dark interface, if this battle is defeated, we may lose the Demon City we just obtained, and even the Wuji Sect will become very critical. So, be careful with everything. Haotian took a deep breath and suppressed the ups and downs in his heart and said.

Yi Qingyun nodded solemnly, he also knew the importance of today's battle.

The demon army got out of the way, and more than a dozen figures walked out, and there were many acquaintances inside.

Tiger Liang, Snake Eyes, Xiong Da and others all appeared in front of them one by one, these people are all high-level demons who have fought on the battlefield.

These people were originally the generals sent by the Demon King to guard the first interface, and this decisive battle is related to the ownership of the first interface, how could they be missing.

However, the leader of this battle is not Hu Liang, but an old man. Judging from the respect of everyone to him, the identity of the old man is definitely not simple.

"This person is so familiar?" Yi Qingyun frowned.

"Senior Brother Yi, do you know this person?" asked Han Wenqing suspiciously.

Yi Qingyun shook his head, "I seem to have seen it, but I can't remember it for a while." ”

"Yi Qingyun, come out and see you. Hu Liang rode this huge demon wolf mount forward.

"Hu Liang, I didn't expect to see you for a year, you are still the same. Say whatever you want. Yi Qingyun stepped forward and said indifferently.

"Yi Qingyun, you and others occupy my city and kill so many of my people, today I will let you all bury them together. A murderous aura flashed in Hu Liang's eyes.

When the demon army heard Hu Liang's words, a touch of anger rose in his heart.

Yi Qingyun snorted coldly, "Hu Liang, you are really ashamed, Fu Demon City was originally the city of my Wuji Sect, and you have always occupied it, and now we are just taking back our own things." ”

The two people present began to quarrel.

Haotian frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong. Looking at the demon army opposite, he finally knew Hu Liang's intentions.

"Senior Brother Yi, the situation is not right. This Tiger Liang is delaying time, and using words to stimulate the morale of the demon army, it can't be dragged on like this. Haotian's voice came into Yi Qingyun's mind.

The demon army has just arrived, and before it has time to reorganize the army, millions of demon armies are not so easy to integrate. And because of the disagreement between the tribes, the demon army seems to be monolithic, but everyone is still careful in their hearts.

With Hu Liang's words, they began to concentrate their attention, and even forgot about the grievances of the tribe for a while. This is not a good thing.

After some words, Yi Qingyun also found that the situation was wrong.

"Hu Liang, don't talk nonsense, we'll see the truth under our hands. After speaking, he ignored Hu Liang, turned around and returned to the camp, and began to organize the army against the enemy.

Millions of disciples of the Wuji Sect took out their weapons and prepared to meet the enemy.

A long howl sounded, and everyone began to move forward slowly. The two sides were only a few hundred meters, and they were about to reach in the blink of an eye at the speed of a monk.

The commander of the demon army, he didn't expect Yi Qingyun to see through his own measurements, and immediately commanded the demon army in front of him to stop the counterattack.

Those who were arranged in front were the elites of the demon army, and their strength was no worse than that of the disciples outside.

In mid-air, 100,000 demon pilots appeared on flying mounts, holding pitch-black longbows, and black arrows shot at the disciples of the Wuji Sect one after another.

The arrows of the black scale wood were very penetrating, and some disciples could not defend against them at all, and after a wave of attacks, thousands of disciples were wounded and killed.

Yi Qingyun secretly said hateful, and then with a wave of his hand, tens of thousands of Wuji Sect disciples driving this flying mount appeared in mid-air. In order to confront the demon pilots, the Wuji Sect also took great pains.

The strength of the Flying Feather Guard and the Martial Guard Army is much stronger than the flying soldiers of the Demon Army, although the number is not superior, but the strength is much stronger than them, so in mid-air, you come and go, and no one can do anything for a while.

Without the hindrance of air power, the disciples of the Wuji Sect were also relieved.

A white torrent, from north to south, and a black torrent, from south to north.

Before the two sides collided, a dense rain of arrows arrived first. Both sides tried their best to resist the rain of arrows, and then the two torrents collided together.

Fierce melee combat began, a great battle that had not happened in a thousand years. Whether it is the Demon Army or the Wuji Sect, they are all doing their best.

This battle can be said to be a battle that shatters the world and weeps ghosts and gods.

Human life is the least valuable thing on the battlefield, and in just half an hour, tens of thousands of lives have fallen on this unknown plain.

Blood stained the plains from green to red, and then from red to black.

The wails were muffled by a variety of different roars.

Flying swords, drains, and various attack spells flashed on the plains, and lives were lost with them.

The commanders of both sides stood behind, watching the battle of the army, and there was no emotion in their eyes.

War is like that, once you get emotional, the only end is defeat.

"Senior Brother Yi, the casualties of the disciples are too large, should we slow down first. Looking at the battle in the distance, a trace of unbearability flashed on Han Wenqing's face.

"Don't, now is the critical moment, if you retreat rashly, it will not be good for us. Jiang Hongyuan frowned and immediately retorted.

In this way, two different voices gradually formed.

Some people want to retreat temporarily, relying on the terrain or directly returning to Fu Demon City, and fighting a war of attrition with the demon army. A group of people, but they insisted on continuing to fight.

Among them, there are the most people who want to rely on the terrain and return to Fu Mo City to fight a war of attrition.

After some arguments, everyone couldn't help but look at Yi Qingyun. Only Yi Qingyun can decide now.

"Senior Brother Ji, what do you think. Yi Qingyun turned his head to look at Haotian who was silent.

From the beginning of the battle, Haotian has been silent, his eyes fixed on the battlefield.

This is also something that can't be helped, his cultivation is the lowest here, and he feels that he is a little too prominent, if he continues like this, it will not be good for him.

Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, he doesn't want to be too jealous.

However, Yi Qingyun didn't want to let him go.

He felt that it was indeed as Senior Brother Jiang said, and he could not retreat for the time being. If we choose to retreat, the position will be disrupted, and the demon army will definitely take advantage of the situation to pursue, and we will definitely be defeated. Haotian shook his head and put forward his thoughts. "And, with our current strength, we may not lose. ”

"What do you mean?" the crowd looked at him puzzled.

"Although the enemy army is strong, the internal suspicion is not small. Now that the two sides have just begun to fight, there are no other problems to see for the time being. But after a while, when they come back to their senses, the situation will change. That's when our chance comes. A flash of wisdom flashed in Haotian's eyes.

Although the people were puzzled, they were not good at asking.

"I believe in Senior Brother Ji, so if you retreat, don't mention it again. Yi Qingyun nodded, looking at the battlefield with a solemn face.

Haotian looked at Yi Qingyun and also began to pay attention to the battlefield. Although he said that, he also had some bumps in his heart, if things developed beyond his expectations, his side would suffer great casualties. At that time, everything that the Wuji Sect has done will be in vain. He can't afford to be charged with that.