The armies of the Demon Cult and the Ten Thousand Souls Sect were like two torrents, surging towards each other on the prairie, and as the distance between the two sides approached, the first attack before contact began. The rain of arrows fell from the sky, and with a strong impact, it slammed into the body of the opposing cavalry.

Many cavalrymen were immediately hit by several arrows, fell off their horses, and let out bursts of wails, and the cavalry in the charge would not dismount to save the wounded, and once the speed maintained by the sprint was lost, the cavalry also lost their most basic advantage.

As a result, these cavalrymen who fell off their horses could only struggle in vain, dodging the hooves of their own horses, but they were already heavily beaten, where did they have the extra strength to roll back and forth? In just a moment, most of those who were seriously injured and fell from their horses were trampled alive by their own people.

No one is noisy, no one is sad, there is only endless indifference and slaughter on their faces, this is the battlefield.

The distance between the two sides was too close to miss the opportunity to release a second wave of arrows, so both sides hung up their longbows at the same time, and then reached out to take off their blades.

"Kill!"

On the battlefield, even a demonic cultivator in the liquid transformation stage like Du Aotian could not make a sound resounding on the battlefield, and at this moment, anyone's voice became a small part of the collective, converging, rushing towards the enemy, trying to disperse the enemy's sharp energy.

Both sides are naturally elite, so this impact is more about boosting their morale.

Tens of thousands of heavy cavalry collided unreservedly, all kinds of weapons raised and fell, as long as they hit the enemy, under the dual effect of Zhenqi and charge, they could immediately tear the enemy alive. No one will sympathize with the opponent. No one feels sorry for their own people at this time.

These 50,000 cavalrymen can be said to be butchers who crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood, and they all have a pair of eyes that are accustomed to seeing life and death. A heart that has long been cold.

Du Aotian was like a god-killer, and the halberd in his hand turned into a purple phantom. Covering the space of more than two feet in front of him, all the heavy horses of the Northern Regions, under his painting halberd, were like toys, and they were torn to pieces in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the commander was so brave, the morale of the Demon Sect soldiers was greatly boosted, and they shouted the slogans of "True Demon Eternal Life" and "Long Live Beiyan", and waved their weapons fiercely towards their enemies.

Seeing that Du Aotian was invincible in the crowd, a man wearing only a wolf's skin and shoulders stabbed from the camp of the Northern Regions Iron Cavalry. This person has a strong physique, and you can see from his movements that he must have been in battle for a long time and is a veteran of the battlefield.

Seeing that this man was killed, Du Aotian's legs clamped the horse's belly, and the war horse accelerated again, and before this man could show any follow-up measures, the halberd in his hand turned into a thorn, only this one. He pierced his chest and abdomen and directly picked it on the tip of the halberd of the painted halberd! Du Ao's rise to the heavens, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and threw the corpse far away. A stream of Zhenqi poured into the man's body with his movements, and exploded!

The man's corpse turned into a mist of blood in midair, and several black balls fell from the flesh. Flattened the surrounding space, if it weren't for Du Aotian's decision. It is Du Aotian who is fried into powder. With the falling snowflakes, a group of soldiers from Beiyan saw their generals with great might. Suddenly, there was a wolf-like howl, and the strength in his hand seemed to be greater.

Fifty thousand heavy horsemen staggered by, leaving thousands of corpses on the ground, this is the real death and life, because the attack power of both sides is extremely strong, at least more than a star and a half stronger than the armor and physical protection they wear. As long as the blade reaches the body, it will inevitably explode into a cloud of blood mist!

After a charge, the commander of the royal court's heavy cavalry on the opposite side darkened his face, don't look at the northern Yan is very good at the Southern Tang, but the cavalry of the Northern Yan is under the heavy cavalry of the royal court, and they actually caused more than twice as many casualties to themselves as the other party in a charge just now!

"The soldiers listened to the order, turned back, and killed this seat!"

Du Aotian's voice resounded throughout the battlefield again, he took the lead, and took the iron horse to kill the other party fiercely, for a while, the dark clouds in the sky were completely torn apart by their murderous aura, and with the charge of these cavalry, a blue line was drawn in the sky, directly revealing the blue sky shrouded in dark clouds!

The commander of the Fox God One Vein Royal Court Heavy Cavalry instantly darkened his face, looked at his slightly low morale, and suddenly pulled out the Santing Broadsword hanging on the victory hook, and roared angrily: "For the sake of the Fox God Your Majesty, the royal court of the Northern Regions, there is no waste, kill with me!"

"True Demon Eternal Life!For the glory of True Demon!"

Du Aotian's evil spirit, domineering, and murderous voice resounded throughout the battlefield, and the painting halberd in his hand erupted into a dazzling purple halo, and a purple divine dragon circled around the painting halberd, intending to tear the void!

Another impact, another bloody storm.

The horse's hooves had trampled the snow-covered earth under its feet out of its original color, and the blood had once again soaked the land with a hint of bloody red......

......

On the steppe, the two armies were in the middle of a battle, and in mid-air, the monks on both sides were also tense.

Bixiu looked at the five men opposite with a smile, with a charm on her body.

Seeing the failure of the royal court riding below, these five people were about to go over to help, but they were directly stopped by Bixiu, and a pink scarf covered the sky and the sun, completely blocking the way of the five people.

"Don't go, come, play with my sister. Bixiu's voice was full of temptation, and although the five people in front of him had already taken precautions, they couldn't help but lose their minds for a while at this moment. But after all, they cultivated profoundly, and they quickly recovered from this temptation.

"You demon girl, don't get in the way!" one of them stood up and yelled at Bixiu, but his eyes were wandering and his tone was stiff, obviously already charming.

The smile on Bixiu's face has not changed, just a pitiful look: "Oh, this big brother is so cruel, you scared the slave family ......"

The voice was aggrieved, and people heard that they had the intention of hugging her into their arms and loving her, and one of them had been bewitched by Bixiu, and even the light of the talisman was dimmed.

"Hu Xiaoyan!" The man in the lead suddenly let out a loud shout, took a beast bone from the beast bone necklace around his neck, and stabbed it fiercely at the man named Hu Xiaoyan.

Animal bones and bodies. Hu Xiaoyan only felt a chill rushing to his head, and his monstrous lust disappeared in an instant. He immediately looked ashamed, but he didn't dare to say more.

"A slave is not a scourge. What are you doing to prevent the slave family from doing this?" Bixiu's face was even more aggrieved, and even there was a little cry in her voice, if you look at her eyes at this moment, you will see that there are tears in those eyes, and the tears seem to have an endless attraction, and people's hearts can't help but be attracted to the past.

The leading man looked at his nose and nose, and then didn't look at Bixiu, and at the same time shouted loudly: "What you see is all false." You won't wake up soon?!"

This burst of applause, with a little bit of the charm of Buddhist Zen singing, immediately shocked the minds of the other four, the four people retracted their gaze in a panic, but they didn't dare to speak, or even dare to recall what they saw in Bixiu's eyes.

Bixiu's good-looking eyebrows were tightly twisted together, this kind of wild fox Zen is said to be easy to provoke, but in fact it is not easy to provoke. No one knows where they got so many messy things together, Taoist and Buddhist. There are even quite a few Confucianists and demons! They will definitely suffer losses if they fight like this without knowing the bottom line.

Bixiu spoke again. There was a hint of crying in her voice: "You don't pay attention to others, you don't play with others, you are all bad people......"

This one was spoken. Two men were bleeding from their noses and mouths on the spot, apparently having been led into a vision. The leader said badly, and crossed his knees in the void. He put on a posture with his heart facing the sky and shouted, "Ring the drum!"

Hu Xiaoyan nodded, reached out and took out a small animal skin drum from the treasure bag, took the drumstick and knocked it gently, humming unknown words in his mouth, and in a moment there was a pale red halo that enveloped the leader, and his body spasmed, and then slowly opened his eyes, his temperament was completely different from before.

When Bixiu saw that the other party invited God to come out, not only was she not nervous, but she snorted and laughed: "Oh, can you have a good time with Bixiu, brothers? Why is there an outsider here, how can this make my sister good? You said that if it were a human, it would be easy to do, but why is it such a big fox that you invited?!"

As she spoke, Bixiu gestured with both hands to a three-foot-long big fox: "If you invite a male fox over, it's no problem, but you have a special habit for a man to invite a female fox to come over?"

Bixiu's words can be described as extremely vicious, it is already a blasphemous felony in the northern regions, and the four disciples of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect who have not been possessed by the gods on the opposite side all glared angrily, and the fox god came into the world, and they have all escaped from Bixiu's flattery.

"What a sharp-toothed little girl, my aunt and grandmother have spent thousands of years and years, and it is the first time I have seen you as an irreverent and open-mouthed little girl. The leader's voice was incomparably crisp, completely different from the previous hoarse male voice.

"It's just a spirit who cultivates the Dao of God, and you dare to call yourself a god? Thousands of years of black and ten thousand years of white, eighty thousand years of cultivation, your red skin has not faded, and you dare to make a big deal of nonsense here?"

As Bixiu spoke, her voice was filled with a murderous aura, and her flattery was also raised to a higher level.

Hu Xiaoyan, who was holding the drum for the gods, was unstable, and the drum in his hand that was constantly beating the drum hit the wrong beat, the leader's face was flushed, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out, and the green light in his eyes was also flickering! .

"Humph!"

The fox god snorted coldly, and a strong aura suddenly erupted, expelling the charm in the void, Bixiu was like being struck by lightning, the whole person trembled, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

The fox god's voice carried a thick disdain: "Fox and fox, I don't even know this word? ”

Bixiu heard what the other party said, but smiled: "How can you come more freely than you, right?" ”

It seemed that because he was told the sore spot, the fox god's face changed, and a crisp break came out of his mouth: "Disrespectful gods, palm mouth!"

A pink light condensed in front of Bixiu, transformed into a slender palm, and pumped down fiercely towards Bixiu!

Bixiu let out a chuckle, her body flew backwards, and her ten fingers flicked in succession, and several pitch-black True Qi balls were ejected by her, colliding with the palm of her hand, and emitting a roar.

Then Bixiu raised her hands, and two rings appeared in her hands, these two rings were no more than a foot in diameter, exuding a Dao glow.

"Are you really supposed to be a girl who can only rely on one-handed flattery to eat? It was originally to drag you down, there is a way to save energy, who is idle and has nothing to do with a weapon and lean up?"

The voice was full of banter, and all five people from the Ten Thousand Souls Sect on the other side turned red, and they had a feeling of being teased. Bixiu snorted softly, the ring in her left hand flew out, and went straight to the door of the fox god: "If you don't do it at this time, when will you wait?!"

With this soft shout, a response immediately sounded in the four places: "Obey!"

As soon as the words fell, dozens of various spells, yin thunder, magic weapons, and flying swords slashed down in the air, and they hit these five people in a chaotic manner, obviously preparing for a long time, with a mental calculation or no intention, two disciples of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect on the opposite side were immediately shattered by their bodies, Hu Xiaoyan's right hand holding the Divine Drum was split by a Yin Thunder, and the Divine Drum fell into the void with a loud sound.

Without the support of the god drum, the fox god could no longer maintain his possession, only to see a burst of red light rise, and the fox god was about to break away from the leader and return to the void of his god.

Bixiu's ring shattered the leader's head at once, and the fox god's true spirit, which had not yet completely detached, was also traumatized and let out a wail.

Bixiu let out a chuckle: "What's the matter, little fox who cultivates the Divine Dao? Did this girl hit you in the face or your ass?"

There was a sudden burst of strong mental fluctuations in the void, with a strong sense of anger, but without the body, the fox god couldn't retaliate, and it couldn't play any other role except to make Bixiu laugh more cheerfully.

After killing the other party, Bi Xiu took the ring, turned around and rushed into the rest of the True Spirit Sect disciples, and as the ring danced out, those True Spirit Sect disciples were split into pieces.

The snowflakes in the sky are slowly falling with a little red, and the snow on the ground seems to be more charming...... (To be continued......) R1292