"Sacrificial Circle!"

Gu Zihuan came out of the crowd, his handsome face, glanced at the Taoist priest standing arrogantly in the air, and the small purple flag in his hand suddenly waved and pointed into the air.

In an instant, more than 10,000 disciples of the ancient family were all dancing according to a certain rhythm, and the sky above the originally calm waves seemed to be surging like a storm, and one after another rays of light rose from the top of the flag, gathering towards the clouds above the sky.

Almost ten feet above the ground on the black steeds, four sturdy horses' hoofs with bloodthirsty tones were about to step on the crowd.

A fiery red wind rose from the ground, like a whirlwind, as fast as lightning, gathering in the center of the 10,000-strong team.

In the blink of an eye, a hurricane eye as thick as an acre of size suddenly formed, and around the eye of the storm, countless whirlwinds followed, turning one wind blade after another, and gathered into a powerful hurricane in an instant above everyone's heads.

As soon as the hurricane took shape, it swept into the sky with thousands of winds, like a spiral-shaped wind blade with a thick acre, tearing the sky with the momentum of tearing the sky, stirring the black horse in the eye of the hurricane in the blink of an eye.

There was no earth-shattering sound, and horses the size of two or three houses were smashed by the hurricane and dissipated into the air in silence.

The hurricane did not stop, and continued to rush into the sky, and the rain of arrows shot out by the army of tens of thousands of tigers and wolves in Jing Kingdom fell into the whirlpool of the hurricane, like a drop of rain, gathering and merging into the sea, without any movement.

Mai Taoist looked down, looked at the hurricane that rolled towards him, his body shook suddenly, and flew away to the east, but for some reason, his body trembled a few times, and only then did he break away from the sky above more than 10,000 people in the ancient family, as if the hurricane had an unknown suction.

The Mai Taoist priest fell down and landed in the place where everyone in the ancient family agreed, with a hint of fear in his eyes, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

"How is it possible? Who arranged such a powerful array, it's simply unheard of!" Mai Daoist glanced at Jing Guo's right flank, his face showing a look of horror.

But in just a few moments, the right wing of the entire Liang State was first attacked by the Jing State, and more than a dozen Liang Guo Ning Shen Realm monks, all of whom suffered a lot of injuries, hid in the ranks of 10,000 people and recovered from their injuries.

Jing Guo laid an endless advantage in one fell swoop.

However, in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen hurricanes appeared as if out of thin air, connecting the sky and the earth, and more than a dozen hurricanes rose into the sky in a place of more than ten acres on the entire right wing, and countless tornadoes accompanied by whimpering sounds, enveloping the rain of arrows sent out by the soldiers of Jing Kingdom, and eliminating them without a trace.

After a while, the tornado was layered on top of each other, densely covering the right front of the entire right flank of the Liang Kingdom, as if a wall of wind blades had been laid in front of the Liang National Formation, which was immune to the attack of the Jing State and blocked the attack of the dense locusts of the Jing Kingdom.

The momentum of more than 100,000 troops on the left flank of Jing State suddenly stagnated, but once the army formation rushed up, it was not easy to stop, and the torrent was rolling, and there was no turning around and rushed towards the front of the Liang State Formation.

Led by hundreds of battle array killers, their eyes kept strafing ahead, but their minds were very anxious, the tornado in front of them was like a flood beast, and it had opened its bloody mouth, waiting for himself and others to take the initiative to enter its mouth and eat a full meal.

What made hundreds of people feel cold and helpless in their hearts, he didn't have any way to stop and avoid sending himself into the tiger's den. Hundreds of people's hearts burned, and they couldn't help but look at more than a dozen Condensing Realm monks such as Mai Daoist.

"Rush to the empty space!"

At this moment, Mai Daoist's eyes were like electricity, sweeping a circle of Liang Guo Guwen and the rest of the family forces, for some reason, he suddenly felt a killing machine haunting him and others, seemingly invisible, but in fact, he had laid a trap, waiting for him to take the initiative to jump into it.

The hundreds of thousands of torrents in Jing Kingdom instantly rushed towards the cracks between the two Gu Wen families and more than a dozen families, like a flood that opened the gate, to avoid directly hitting the wind blade and breaking the blood flow.

In the high sky, more than a dozen Mai Taoist priests stood and stared, with a worried look in their eyes, overflowing with words, and kept staring at the disciples of the Gu Wen family, guarding against this being a game within a game, luring the soldiers of the Jing State into the urn and being caught.

At this moment, the four groups of 10,000 people near the middle of the crack suddenly turned to the crack, and the 40,000 Liang Kingdom disciples, with the small purple flag in their hands, shook slightly, and pointed towards the Jing State soldiers who passed quickly in the middle of the crack.

"Not good!"

More than a dozen Condensing Realm monks hurriedly recited the Fa Decision, and all kinds of light in front of them bombarded the 40,000 troops, and before they could get close, the heavens and the earth of the entire narrow place seemed to be suddenly crowded, and mana was overflowing everywhere, magic weapons were flying wildly, and the entire space seemed to have collapsed a little.

However, at such a critical juncture, more than a dozen other groups of 10,000 people in the Liang Kingdom suddenly turned around, and more than a dozen tornadoes, wrapped in supreme power, suddenly attacked more than a dozen Condensing Realm cultivators.

More than a dozen tornadoes shattered the entire sky, and the magic weapon sacrificed by the cultivator of the Condensing Realm was attacked by more than 100,000 people condensed as one, like a fragile baby, only holding on to a dozen breaths, and all kinds of magic weapons burst into flames, showing the original form of the magic weapon, and the light was gone.

More than a dozen tornadoes, each of which is the size of an acre, are mixed together, like a lake of more than ten acres of wind blades, filling the entire sky.

The Wind Blade Lake was not satisfied, and from time to time a huge wave of the Wind Blade rolled up, slapping towards more than a dozen Condensing Realm cultivators, with a rumbling sound that kept exploding in the sky.

The more than a dozen Condensing Realm cultivators of the Jing Kingdom who were originally rescued, in the blink of an eye, were chased by the wind blade and huge waves and left for two or three miles, before they stabilized their figures, established a line of defense, and kept out more than a dozen tornadoes.

However, the tens of thousands of soldiers of the Jing Kingdom did not have such a good treatment, and the 40,000 disciples of the Liang Kingdom, the four tornadoes of the size of the acre were combined together in an instant, forming a bay of wind blades and pools of water, condensing above the cracks.

From the place where the wind blade pooled the water, a series of meter-long arc wind blades broke out, emitting bursts of whistling sounds, and cut towards the Jing soldiers below.

In an instant, the entire crack was two or three kilometers wide, and the entire space seemed to be occupied by the wind blade, dense as hemp, cutting and cutting each other, and the lives of young soldiers, like moths fighting fire, were harvested by the wind blade.

Almost a stick of incense, the cracked place seemed to have evolved into a slaughterhouse, with stumps and dirty, blood all over the ground, and the whole ground was full of blood, almost becoming a pool of blood.

Tens of thousands of elite soldiers and strong generals of Jing State, leaving behind the corpses of twenty or thirty thousand soldiers, only to break through the sniper of the wind blade net, ten miles behind the right wing of Liang State, gathered the soldiers, **** wounds, for a time, Jing State's morale was low, and Liang's morale soared.

The right flank of the Liang State, under the leadership of the Gu Wen family, immediately broke away from the front line and outflanked the generals of the defeated army of the Jing State in an arc, and the hundreds of thousands of army units worked closely together, as if they had been rehearsed in advance, and they were completely convinced of the Gu Wen family.

Under the guise of internal exploration, Jing Guo wanted to attack Liang Guo with a surprise strategy, but it was collapsed in an instant, losing his wife and his troops, and his morale plummeted.

The central corps of Liang State immediately scattered in all directions, and the remaining corps of Shangchuan County and the main battle troops of Changlin County were eyeing each other and pressed down on the Jing State team, and the offensive and defensive momentum was reversed in an instant.

"Xue Chengxuan and Wu Wenshi, it is indeed beyond the old man's expectations that you trust the Gu Wen family so much and lay a trap, but with you rabble, it is too whimsical to want to delay the march of our Jing Kingdom. ”

Hu Chengye's face was fierce, and with a wave of his big hand, the main army of three or four hundred thousand Jing State suddenly shook with a sonorous pace, and was not affected by the previous defeat, and rushed towards the Liang National Front.

Suddenly, there were fights on the entire ground, the fighting spirit was high, and the entire dozens of kilometers were changing. In the center of the Shangchuan County garrison of Liang State, a cloud of yellow light suddenly rose.

The yellow light is full of sharp energy, in the blink of an eye, a golden sword pool is condensed at a height of 100 meters, and the sword pool is full of all kinds of sharp swords, the big ones are dozens of zhang long, and the small ones are only a few feet, densely packed, and there are thousands of handles.

The sharp sword with a unique cold glow, swallowing and suffocating, facing the Jing State battle array, has not yet approached, and the sound of breaking the sky has been loud, making the morale of the entire Liang State army high.

Thousands of sharp swords suddenly flew out, as if forming a starry pattern, arranged in the air. The tip of the sword is downward, with a hint of golden coldness.

"Slash!"

Xue Chengxuan shouted, the sound was everywhere, and thousands of sharp swords fell like a rain of arrows, with a unique sharpness, breaking through the air, but what shocked the people of the two countries was that the sharp sword was not slashed at the surging army of Jing State, but the blade of the sword turned, and Huo Ran fell to the friendly troops around him.

The guards of Changlin County were obviously ill-prepared, and after a round of sword rain, two or three thousand soldiers fell in a pool of blood, and suddenly, the three or four hundred thousand troops of the Liang State, which had been greatly boosted, had great confusion in formation.

Before everyone could react, a rain of thousands of swords fell again, and in the blink of an eye, thousands more people died in the sword, and the originally tight large array of the Liang State was torn out of a huge gap from the central place in an instant, and it was dried under the iron hooves of the Jing Kingdom.

"Brothers, rush!" Hu Chengye's eyes showed a look of joy, and the handsome flag in his hand danced, and in an instant, the soldiers of Jing State seemed to have turned into tigers and wolves, showing their sharp fangs and swooping towards the weak battle formation of Liang State.

Xue Chengxuan had a hint of hesitation in his eyes, but he did not hesitate to follow the death intentions of his subordinates, and in an instant, the sword rain fell down again, preparing to harvest the lives of his comrades for the third time.

"Array!"

A grand sound, with unprecedented urgency, spread all over the world, the sound seemed to be full of magic, and the soldiers of Liang who heard this sound, originally anxious, Huo Ran calmed down, as if he had found a backer.

ps: The battle array, the blood is boiling, the plan is in the plan, the mission impossible, I don't know how everyone feels? )