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The defeated side is destined to be exterminated, and because of the action of the mortal warriors, the Lu army also suffered heavy losses this time.

Most of the 2,500 soldiers of the White Tiger Battalion suffered casualties, and more than 1,000 expensive bronze chariots were destroyed.

There were also many ordinary soldiers, who were slaughtered by the patriarch of the Juye Gang, and the blood stained the mountains red.

With such a deep hatred in the sea of blood, how could Xiao Qi turn a blind eye?

Now that the Giant Ye Gang has killed all the warriors, the Lu army no longer has any threat, and it can completely slaughter the Giant Ye Gang.

Although there are still two metamorphoses on the top of the mountain, Xiao Qi is not too worried.

When these two people broke through the Four Spirit Array, they had already indicated that they would not interfere too much.

Now that the two Juye Gang Mortals were killed inexplicably, it is expected that the two Mortal Warriors on the top of the mountain are also trembling now.

"My lord, we don't need to rest, we can kill and go up the mountain now!"

Many soldiers came to Xiao Qi's side, raised their weapons in their hands, and petitioned loudly.

"General, we want revenge, we don't want to stay for the slightest!"

That experience was like a nightmare.

Many of the soldiers' robes were killed by the Mortal Warriors, and some of them even had no bones.

Many of these soldiers were known to those who died, and they might even be fellow villagers, clansmen, or even brothers.

Hatred is irresolvable, can only be diluted with blood, anger has risen and can only be quelled by killing.

"Please give the order to attack!"

The soldiers of Lu Guoshi shouted in unison.

They all had bloodthirsty looks, and many of them had hatred and grief hidden in their eyes.

"Please give me an order, I am willing to be a pioneer!"

The generals of the Lu State also asked for battle.

Xiao Qi looked at the battle-spirited crowd, felt the anger in their chests, pulled out his sword and shouted, "Attack!"

"Woooooo

The horn of war sounded again, and the soldiers of Lu Guojun stepped forward bravely and began to climb the steep peaks.

The soldiers of the Juye Gang have long been killed and wounded.

Those second-generation disciples with strong martial arts also exploded into a blood mist in the attack of the White Tiger Phantom.

Today's Juye Gang has become an empty shelf, and there are very few strong martial artists.

In addition, there were not many disciples of the Juye Gang, and the Lu army had an absolute numerical advantage, and soon slaughtered to the mountains and began a bloody massacre.

On the top of the mountain, the only remaining disciples of the Juye Gang, they waved the weapons in their hands, and they were not afraid of death in front of the soldiers of the Lu State.

In the eyes of many people, there is a look of determination.

Kong Wenzhao took more than a dozen Juye Gang Tinder and stood at the peak of the Eagle Sorrow Stream.

His fists clenched, his teeth biting his lip, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and a flame of hatred erupted from his eyes.

"Two seniors, please help!"

Kong Wenzhao knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the two old men, and blood soon overflowed on his head.

The eyes of the two old men were full of worry.

One of them shook his head and said, "It's already against the rules to make a move, but now you can't continue to make a move." ”

"But I promised your ancestor that I would let the elite disciples of the Juye Gang worship in my Daishan Sect and protect you from growing up. ”

"When you have success in martial arts in the future, it's not too late to avenge your master!"

Although Kong Wenzhao had been prepared, he was rejected by the two old men, and he still felt extremely disappointed.

Then he raised his head and looked at the two of them fixedly.

"Dare to ask the seniors, do you know why the two ancestors of my Juye Gang died suddenly?"

Kong Wenzhao naturally recognized Huan Chang, and also knew that Huan Chang's martial arts were not high, and it was impossible to kill the two ancestors of the Juye Gang.

Then there must be something hidden in this matter.

The two mortal warriors on the top of the mountain did not speak, but instead looked into the distance, their faces solemn.

I don't know when, the heavens and the earth have changed dramatically.

It was a warm day, but the temperature dropped suddenly.

A middle-aged man in white clothes fluttering, slowly pacing in the air with his hands behind his back, walking towards this side without hurry.

"Who's that man?"

One of the mortal martial artists, when he saw the middle-aged man in white, couldn't help but show a look of shock in his eyes.

When a martial artist reaches the peak realm of entering the room, he can fly in the air, and the means of transforming a strong person are even more unpredictable.

However, no matter how powerful these people are, they always have to rely on True Qi.

But the middle-aged man in white who was walking in the void seemed to be an ordinary person who didn't know martial arts, and there was no true qi fluctuation on his body at all.

These two mortal warriors used their own gods to probe the past, but they couldn't feel the existence of the man in white at all.

If they hadn't seen the man with their eyes, they wouldn't have seen him.

This situation is very strange.

Generally speaking, when a martial artist reaches the realm of refining qi and transforming into a god, the god will become very powerful.

At that time, there were some things that could deceive the eyes, but they could not deceive the gods of the warriors, and the gods of the mortal warriors were naturally even more terrifying.

But now, the two gods of the mortal warriors can't feel the man in white at all.

"Could it be that just now, this person killed the two of the Juye Gang?"

Another said.

Not only the two Daishan Sect Cultivators, but even Huan Chang and the others also saw the man in white who suddenly appeared.

The man looked to be about thirty-five years old, his hair was pulled behind his back casually, and although his face was very handsome, it seemed to be full of vicissitudes.

The martial artist with excellent eyesight can also see the man in white, whose eyes are as pure as ice and snow, and indifferent as ice.

"Those who dare to participate in the worldly war will be killed!"

The man walked slowly in the void.

But when he spoke, the two mortal martial artists of the Daishan Sect suddenly felt cold.

They agitated the true qi in their bodies, trying to force the cold qi out of their bodies, but found that it had no effect at all.

On the contrary, the cold became more and more fierce because of their resistance.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The two of them spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their eyes showed horror.

"Who are you?"

One of the mortal martial artists, the dantian roared loudly, and the sound was rolling.

"Poof!"

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that his heart was hit by a giant hammer, and he spurted out several mouthfuls of blood again.

"Kill your guys. ”

The man in white was still pacing slowly in the void, walking towards the two of them step by step.

As the man in white approached, the pressure on the two Daishan Sect Mortal Warriors became more and more intense, and their faces turned red.

They had no doubt that if the man in white was close enough to not have to make a move at all, he could use his momentum to oppress the two to death.

This kind of cultivation is simply shocking!

"Senior, save us!"

The two of them wanted to move and escape, but they couldn't move at all.

The other person puffed up his true qi and yelled loudly in one direction, and then his body flew out directly sideways and fell heavily on the mountain.

The man in white raised his head, and his eyes as pure as snow flashed with excitement.