Duan Yu was tired of such a decisive battle, and he planned to divert his gaze, but the surrounding area was the range of the ancient battlefield, and more than 30,000 warriors almost stood densely around.

Since you don't want to look far away, let's look at the present.

Duan Yu immediately inadvertently saw the high-grade spirit weapon dark cloud blade in Huang Shang's hand, because he had just killed some crazy martial artists who took the initiative to attack, blood had already been drained on the dark cloud blade.

At this moment, above the narrow dark cloud blade, there was a chilling cold light, and it could also absorb the aura of slaughter and death on the ancient battlefield.

"Be careful, this kind of demonic weapon is not something you can completely control. Duan Yu stared at Huang Shang and said earnestly.

"Brother Duan, don't worry, I'll pay attention. You have to believe in my strength, the Nine Yin True Scripture is almost perfected, and the Dark Cloud Blade is just right for me to use my martial arts! Later, see how I kill those ghost-faced messengers. Huang Shang said with confidence.

Duan Yu saw that he was so confident, so he didn't hit him.

And his words contained internal strength, so much so that when a ghost-faced envoy more than a dozen zhang away heard this, he turned his head, his eyes flashed red, and he responded with a sneer: "Later, let's see the true chapter under our hands." You have killed several masters of the Ghost King Sect, and this revenge must be avenged!"

Ouyang Invincible was directly angry, he hated the people of the Ghost King Sect quite much, because the last time they were in the Evil Dragon Canyon, they were on the verge of death because they were ambushed by the Ghost Face Envoy and many of his warriors.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Invincible picked up a war knife on the ground and used his internal force to throw it fiercely.

If in normal times. The Ghost-faced Emissary was able to dodge calmly, but now a large number of martial artists around him were also launching a frantic attack on him. So much so that it was already difficult to cope.

The Ghost-Faced Envoy didn't expect that the people on Duan Yu's side would actually make a move in advance and throw this strange trick with a war knife.

The sword splits the mask of a ghost-faced bringer. And the blade cut a bloody streak on his forehead.

The man's face was rather pale, due to the fact that he had been wearing a mask for a long time. And his eye sockets were deep, his cheeks were protruding, and he was as thin as wood, and he looked terrible, like a zombie.

"You wait, don't go, I'll clean you up later. The ghost-faced messenger roared angrily, but did not immediately come and fight.

This is quite counterintuitive, in general. The martial artists of the Innate Jindan realm are considered to be real masters, and almost all of them have maverick personalities. However, now this ghost-faced messenger who was cut in the face by the sword actually swallowed his anger and had no intention of taking revenge immediately.

Although Duan Yu and the others were smart, they couldn't figure out the reason for it for a while.

In fact, the Ghost Face Emissaries must follow the orders of the Ghost King Sect Master to deal with other martial artists first. In the words of the Ghost King, this Duan Yu has to be left to the end to deal with carefully.

"Death to those who stand in my way!" the ghost-faced messenger was furious. Swing the double knives in his hand vigorously, and slash out, just like a hurricane.

Many warriors' weapons were cut off, and men were killed by their fierce twin swords.

The cold wind, which was as cold as a sword, blew more and more frantically. Let the breath of slaughter and death spread, and there was a large amount of blood in the air.

The goose-feathered snow falls endlessly, on this ancient battlefield. Adds a chill.

The vast majority of the martial artists in the Ancient Battlefield of the Nine Nether Realms came from various blood alliances in the Platinum City, and some came to the Platinum City for casual cultivation. In order to participate in the tribulation of the ancient battlefield once every five years, they also temporarily defected to various blood alliances. Or form a temporary samurai team.

Among them, there are many masters, they may not have a particularly high martial arts realm, but their unique tricks and actual combat experience should not be underestimated.

Especially in such a large-scale battle, even if it is a martial artist in the innate realm, after being besieged, if he relaxes his vigilance, he is likely to die at the hands of some martial artists who are not in the martial arts realm.

Duan Yu and so many of their masters gathered together to brake quietly, but there were no casualties.

Because the warriors who dared to attack them were all dead at this moment.

This was originally a ruthless battle, and when they stepped into the ancient battlefield of the Nine Nether Realms, the warriors should have the consciousness of losing their lives.

It was already late at night, and due to the silver light of the heavy snow, as well as the magma in many places on the ground, the inside of the ancient battlefield still seemed so bright. Such an environment makes the warriors feel a little dreamlike.

This battle was indeed more tragic than the battle in the Evil Dragon Cave Canyon, and by the time dawn came, there were already a large number of corpses of warriors on the ground, and the blood had merged into the earth, making the dark red even deeper.

The broken weapons scattered on the ground still whimpered in the cold wind.

The warriors who survived were either very lucky, or they were really good.

Duan Yu glanced at the number of remaining martial artists in front of him, no more than three hundred.

The ordinary martial artists of the Ghost King Sect were also killed and injured, but none of the seven Ghost Face Messengers in the late stage of the Innate Jindan died.

From the moment they appeared on the ancient battlefield, they aroused the hatred of many warriors and were besieged. Even when the Ghost-Faced Emissary was completely unable to resist the opponent's attack, he immediately cast the unique inheritance of the Ice Escape Technique, and he escaped.

So much so that the other warriors were helpless against the Ghost-Faced Emissary, and when they explored the ground, they found no signs of being excavated.

At this time, Qi Yunhao, the leader of the Shaking Light Alliance, brought over the few dozens of martial artists who were still alive under his command, and said with a wry smile: "I should still trust Brother Duan's decision-making, so as not to let the Shaking Light Alliance suffer such a big loss." ”

Duan Yu spread his hands to express helplessness, and said with a light smile: "Actually, you don't have to blame yourself for being the leader of the Qi Alliance, you must have seen it, even if we people are waiting quietly here, there are still many martial artists who are attacking like moths to the fire." The reason why we are safe and sound is because we are all masters. There are so many people in your Shake Light Alliance, and your strength is uneven, no matter what, the result will not change much. ”

After a while, Long Yuan, the leader of the Kaiyang Alliance, and Xiao Qingxuan, the leader of the Yuheng Alliance, both came over, and there were only a few of their men left, and they were all injured, their robes were tattered and bloody, and they looked unbearable.

The two alliance leaders were quite depressed, so they were silent.

Duan Yu noticed a warrior with a hat on his head and a robe, the golden sword in his hand was too familiar.

"Unexpectedly, Jin Lingfeng, the leader of the Young Alliance of the Heaven Breaking Alliance, actually pretended to be a fisherman, but in the later battles, in order to exert his full combat effectiveness, he had to use his original sword. Aoki City's first fast sword impermanence groaned.

Duan Yu clearly felt that Jin Lingfeng's strength had improved a lot now, probably because of the last battle in the Evil Dragon Canyon, and he had gained an understanding.

Speaking of which, the last time Duan Yu duel against him, Jin Lingfeng had already lost both with Qi Yunhao, the leader of the Shaking Light Alliance.

"The key to a while is to deal with the masters of the Ghost King Sect, those people are not only fierce, but also have many masters. Duan Yu groaned.

As for Jin Shaoyou, the commander of the City Lord's Mansion who was hiding in the back position, Duan Yu had actually discovered him a long time ago, but he didn't care about it. In the past, when Kou Yuan and Xu Baisheng and the other four commanders were alive, Duan Yu was still afraid of them, but now that there is only one Jin Shaoyou, Duan Yu thinks that there are at least four people among his friends who can defeat him.

These four people are: impermanence, masked white-clothed Xu Zhuxuan, Huang Shang and Xuzhu.

As for Sima Wuru and Ouyang Wushu and others, they were indeed not the opponents of Jin Shaoyou in the late stage of the Innate Jin Dan.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are only more than 300 of us who have survived, and this situation is much worse than before. I heard that in the decisive battle of the Nine Nether Realm Ancient Battlefield five years ago, more than 4,000 people were still alive. Haven't you thought about the reason for this, and you still want to continue to fight blindly?" Qi Yunhao, the leader of the Shaking Light Alliance, suddenly said loudly.

There was a strong internal force in his voice, so that the voice was very clear and traveled far away.

The warriors suddenly stopped the weapons in their hands, and they were all reminded by Qi Yunhao's words, which was deafening.

"I understand, it was the addition of the Ghost King Sect's warrior team that caused us to suffer so many casualties. ”

"If we knew this was the case, we should have joined forces to destroy the martial artists of the Ghost King Sect first. ”

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The warriors talked a lot, and the ghost-faced messenger had already quietly retreated, and the few ordinary ghost-faced warriors left were angrily killed by the people around them.

Duan Yu said: "That's right, the Ghost King Sect is a local sect of the Ancient Battlefield of the Nine Shadows Realm, with so many years of inheritance, profound heritage, and many masters. We can only make up for the loss now and work together to deal with them!"

In fact, Duan Yu had long planned to say this to remind many martial artists, but at that time, so many martial artists were fighting fiercely, even if he used his internal strength, the martial artists would be indifferent.

Duan Yu didn't even dare to imagine that when these more than three hundred martial artists continued to fight each other desperately, how many martial artists would survive after all?

"Haha, you fools, you have finally opened your mind. As everyone knows, you are so desperate, all you are fighting for is nothing. In the end, only this seat can get the biggest reward of this trial. "A young man who looks like a scholar stepped on the snow, looking quite elegant and dusty.

And behind him, followed by seven ghost-faced messengers, the momentum was surging.

"You are the Ghost King Sect Master?" Duan Yu stared at him and asked loudly.

"That's right, this seat is the ghost king, named Xiao Ye. The Ghost King stopped ten feet away and stood with his hands in his hands.

Although everyone thinks that the famous ghost king should not be such a scholarly appearance, his breath is long and restrained, and he is obviously a real master. And the seven ghost face envoys are all masters of the late stage of the Innate Jindan, and they all follow them so respectfully, which is enough to prove that the strength of the ghost king is superb.

"We still have so many masters, your odds are low. Qi Yunhao, the leader of the Shaking Light Alliance, said with a smile.

"Yes, there aren't that many of you, so let's all come over here and let them see the actual situation. Ghost King Xiao Ye sneered.

Immediately, Jin Lingfeng of the Heaven Breaking Alliance and Jin Shaoyou of the City Lord's Mansion each took their warriors and walked behind the ghost king Xiao Ye. (To be continued......)