Chapter Thirty-Nine: Young Warriors, Fight in Front of the Battle!

Bang!

The sword pill is annihilated, and the skull collapses!

"Ah......h

The sword immortal boy screamed miserably, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then turned into a streamer and flew away into the distance.

The gloomy man didn't even scream, and the whole person followed the skull and jumped out in an instant.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

300,000 soldiers, the battle was raging, the evil spirit was churning, like dark clouds, overwhelming the sky and sweeping the past.

Boom! Boom!

Hundreds of adventurers threw out talismans or magic weapons. Or evolve spells, or urge treasure spells, or turn into green smoke to escape.

It's a pity that under the pursuit of 300,000 soldiers, even if the Jindan Ancestor is here, he can be crushed into ashes in an instant, let alone a group of low-level cultivators?

Boom! Boom!

300,000 soldiers rushed out of the cave, and under the leadership of the leader of the general, they galloped and crushed wildly, all the way forward.

There are mountains blocking and crushing the mountains, there are rivers blocking and breaking the rivers, and there are cities that appear and crush them in an instant.

300,000 generals were churning in morale and blood, and all of them practiced the same method of qi and blood, condensing qi and blood, turning into combat vehicles, turning into headless warriors, fighting in the sky, and no living creature could stop them.

A long banner rose into the air, but it was Ye Cong's mind that controlled the long flag, unfolding it in the wind, pulling the evil spirit of war and sweeping away the endless corpses.

These 300,000 soldiers ran wildly all the way for a day and night, and finally broke eighteen cities in a row and invaded the thousand-mile territory of the Qing Dynasty.

Stopping them was a Xiongguan, which was built on a mountain, and there were millions of fierce Qing troops in the pass.

On the Xiongguan, there are all kinds of runes to strengthen the city wall, and the headless warriors turned into evil qi urge the chariot to hit the fierce light, only the treasure light of the collision flickered, and the earth shook, but the Xiongguan was unhindered.

Blocked by this Xiongguan, the 300,000 vanguard troops were not in a hurry, and it happened that they continued to capture thousands of miles of territory day and night, but the Chinese army in the rear had not yet kept up, so it was also good to wait here.

The ox shook its head vigorously and transformed from a long banner into a three-legged golden crow soaring through the air.

The golden crow tongue was noisy, flying above the Xiongguan, and the endless sun true fire was dragged down, like raindrops, and fell madly towards the Xiongguan.

There is a Jindan ancestor who rose to the sky from the Xiongguan and wanted to catch the cow vigorously.

It's a pity that as soon as the Jindan Ancestor lifted into the air, the cow roared vigorously, his body shook, and he turned into a golden haired god with wings on his back and a golden crow head.

This god man roared and fought with this Jindan Ancestor with his bare hands.

"Why are you attacking my Qing Dynasty?" Jin Dan Ancestor rebuked sharply: "You monster is so ferocious, do your adults know?"

"Gaga, this demon king is idle and has nothing to do, do you care?" Niu Dali smiled: "Boy, this demon king gives you a chance, if you are willing to be a slave of this demon king, this demon king will not kill you if he is not happy." ”

"Looking for ...... death! Ancestor, I have been rampant for more than 300 years, and I have achieved Jindan Ancestor, where can a flat-haired animal like you provoke?"

"Get out of here for this demon king!" Niu vigorously sneered, his wings waved, and the incomparably precious sun true fire that the monks saw turned into sharp blades, turned into spears, and fell wildly.

"Son and Mother Yin Thunder!"

Jindan Ancestor's hands staggered, and black thunder fires flew out of his hands, constantly colliding with the true fire of the sun.

Boom! Boom!

The thunder and fire exploded, and the smoke rolled in a radius of several feet, blocking the true fire of the sun.

"Roar, roar, roar!" Niu Dali's body shook again, and the golden haired god form disappeared, once again turning into a three-legged golden crow body.

This time, he fought with his claws, wings, or beak, like a real beast.

Every time they collided, there was a sound of the sky falling apart.

This Jindan Ancestor either threw out a magic weapon, or urged a spell, and fought vigorously with the cow.

The two fought for dozens of breaths, Niu Dali found a few opportunities, his body shook, his wings spread, like a sharp blade, tearing apart the thunder and fire defense around this Jindan Ancestor, and his wings trembled, directly splitting this Jindan Ancestor in half.

A golden pill rises and falls, wanting to break through the air. The three-legged golden crow that Niu vigorously turned into grabbed Jin Dan with one claw, and then fell back into the formation.

"Return my ancestor Jindan. At the head of the city, a young man with black hair and a shawl, holding a spear and wearing golden armor, jumped off the city and rushed towards the ox with a sad face.

"Phew, it's just a little immortal, that soldier went over to kill him?" Niu Dali was too lazy to fight with this kind of guy who was not on the stage: "This demon king only cares about killing the Jindan level, and doesn't care about anything else." ”

"Demon King, the little one is willing to kill this fang!" A warlord urged the war horse, wearing iron armor and holding a war halberd, and rushed towards the black-haired boy with murderous energy.

"I am ranked 1000 in the Qing Dynasty, who are you?" The black-haired young man was barefoot, armed with a spear, and was fearless in the face of the rushing generals.

"The one who killed you ......!" the war general sneered, urging his blood, and the halberd in his hand trembled, turning into thousands of halberd flowers and sweeping towards the young man.

"Look for ...... death!" the young man was grief-stricken, and the spear in his hand trembled, colliding with the halberd.

Boom! Boom!

The blood and qi splashed, the treasure light was torn, and as soon as they fought, the two were evenly matched, no matter how good they were.

"What kind of bloodline are you?" the black-haired boy looked at the warrior with a look of surprise.

"Haha, Lao Tzu is not of any bloodline, Lao Tzu's cultivation is the orthodox blood and qi method of the world. The warlord sneered: "The master of the Shenma bullshit list, in front of Lao Tzu, still kill." ”

"Kill ......!" the black-haired boy roared, urging the power of his blood, and a vague figure appeared behind him.

The figure was armed with a spear, dressed in golden armor, its eyes open and closed, the golden light shimmering, and the space was faintly distorted.

The figure coincided with the boy, and the spear swept over.

The warlord sneered, without the slightest fear, but roared, the halberd shook, and once again fought with the opponent.

Bang! Bang!

Halberds fly, spears haunt!

The two fought for dozens of rounds, only the blood sprayed, the armor was broken, the blood was scattered, and the treasure light was dim.

"Thousand feathers......" The black-haired boy roared, and the endless light swirled around the spear as if there were thousands of flying feathers.

"Split the sky......!" the war general grinned, his blood churning, filling the halberd, turning into a bloody light soaring into the sky.

"Bang!"

The two collided, and the blood and qi tore through the treasure light, and a bloody light slashed through the throat of the black-haired young man, and a big head rose to the sky, and endless blood sprayed out from his neck, turning into a rain of blood, spraying on the general's body.

"Shenma bullshit bloodline, under the blood and qi method taught by the Demon King, it is just a local chicken and tile dog, and it is just Yelang's arrogant boasting. ”