The hills and mountains are covered by the sea of people, and on the distant horizon, all that can be seen is an endless array of military formations, flags fluttering in front of the formation, fluttering and flying wantonly in the wind.

The aura of slaughter was still so clear and intense even though it was thousands of feet apart, and the air was already faintly emitting a bloody breath, and the wind swept and the sand and dust filled the sky.

Under the immortal protection city, the soldiers of the entire immortal protection city were gathered, and a military formation of thousands of people was neatly arranged in front of the city gate, and the city was already empty, even the attendants were gathered here, a veritable empty city.

A thousand people in a military formation, more than 67,000 people, arranged in a tower formation in front of the city gate, each with a mortal will burst out on their faces, standing in place with blood-red eyes, clenching the weapons in their hands, and looking ahead without saying a word.

Even the horses did not make any sound, only the sound of the whistling wind and the sound of the flag hunting lingered in the ears.

"Little Brother Mo Fan, a few of you are outsiders, you were unintentionally involved in it, if it is irretrievable, you can go, I believe that it is very easy for you to return to the high mountain behind the Immortal Protector City again, there is a secret of your departure from this place. ”

The national teacher was shrouded in black robes, and his voice was calm and indifferent.

Mo Fan glanced at Sun Wen and the others, but they didn't look at Mo Fan, but just looked coldly at the endless enemy formation in front of them.

Mo Fan turned his head back to look at the soldier in military uniform with a weapon in hand and shouted, "If you are asked to retreat, will you agree?"

All the soldiers took a step forward, neatly and powerfully, and the whole earth trembled, and with a thud, they neatly drew their weapons in their hands, and looked fearlessly ahead!

"Will you promise?"

Mo Fan looked at the Silver Star Sword Soul emitting green light in his hand and asked with a smile.

The green light of the Silver Star Sword Soul skyrocketed, and the three-foot Qingfeng burst out with a seven-foot long rainbow, and the cold and murderous aura filled the air, and the black aura swirled around the sword body.

"National teacher, you yourself tell me that people need to have obsessions to live, and if they don't have obsessions, they will already die, and even if they are still or, they don't have a moving body left. ”

The national teacher nodded, raised his hand and wanted to remove the black robe on his body, but he still endured it after the last time, Mo Fan saw some doubts and said: "National teacher, I haven't seen your face until now, I don't know if I can see it?"

"What do you see, I'm not a beauty, if you want to see it, then see you in the royal capital, I will tell you what you want to know the Tao!" The national teacher smiled, waved his hand, and a terrifying aura suddenly erupted, and the national teacher's black robe stirred up in the wind.

A small boat glowing with green light in the Immortal Protector City rose into the void, and the national teacher slapped the horse's back, and his body jumped up, landing directly in the boat, turning into a green light across the sky, and disappearing into the distant sky.

Mo Fan, Chen Tianlan and the others looked at the direction of the national teacher's disappearance in shock, the terrifying aura fluctuation just now really shocked them, at that moment, the immortal yuan in the body seemed to be suppressed to collapse, extremely powerful.

Swish!

Mo Fan did not hesitate to pull out the long sword in his hand, and a soaring black qi began to emerge from his body, and the two red immortal elements were swirling around, and the terrifying murderous aura instantly covered the entire military formation, cold and slaughtering, coagulated blood and cold heart, all boiling at this moment.

"Silver Star!"

"Flying Feather!"

Mo Fan and Zhao Xiaojin shouted at the same time, and the rear army formation quickly began to mobilize, and the twenty army formations took a few steps forward neatly and broke away from the overall military column.

"Wolves!"

"Skyware!"

One left and one right quickly walked out of twenty army formations, divided into left and right wings, and Zhen Tianyun led seven army formations in the rear of the three armies, ready to respond.

"Woo~!"

The sound of the trumpet sounded slowly with the intent of desolation and slaughter, and the drums of war made a trembling sound, and the same sound sounded at the same time on the other side.

Mo Fan held the long sword and slammed the horse's belly: "Throw away the flag, I am your banner, follow me to kill!"

Mo Fan shot out like an arrow, and the colorful peacock feathers on Zhao Xiaojin's body emitted colorful light, enveloping Mo Fan, and at the same time began to quickly chase after him, and the Chinese army broke away from the military formation, like a sharp sword tearing apart the earth, and rushed towards the Tianguang rebels without fear.

Red light erupted on both sides, and the Chinese army quickly rushed forward, and the earth trembled under the neat iron hooves, and the dust flew and swept the entire battlefield, and the breath of slaughter lingered in every corner of this land.

The 200,000 Tianguang rebels were like an overwhelming net, covering from the horizon to the front of them, and quickly formed a contraction to encircle the Immortal Protector Army Array.

And the military formation of the Immortal Protector City was like a sharp sword, stabbing into the huge net fiercely, as if tearing the earth apart alive.

The iron hooves roared, the shouts of killing shook the sky, and the five streamers seemed to be a bright light in the sea of people, guiding the soldiers in the rear to go forward one after another, rushing forward desperately, and the other party was also desperate to rush towards the five red lights.

Five hundred zhang sprint, under the acceleration of the two sides, almost instantaneously met together, the sound of weapons colliding, blood splashing, roaring and shouting, and painful groans were intertwined.

The entire battlefield is like a terrifying meat grinder, quickly harvesting the lives of each other, with fallen corpses in every corner, and red blood pouring on every inch of the ground.

The three thousand iron cavalry of the Chinese army followed Mo Fan, like a sharp sword, tearing a hole in the enemy formation.

The war horse was damaged in the sprint and was cut into minced meat, Mo Fan directly abandoned the war horse, holding a long sword, shrouded in black gas, two blood-red immortal yuan swirled around, and the silver star sword soul rose against the storm, and the sword body and length skyrocketed dozens of times.

Mo Fan held the long sword in his hand, like a short man carrying a super giant sword, and simply slashed left and right, one chop and one chop, simple and direct, without any rules, but the effect was extremely significant.

Slapped left and right, and forcibly opened a bloody road of more than ten zhang, everywhere he went, the broken corpses, blood soared, and the piercing sound of weapons colliding with weapons broke out, and the dazzling sparks continued.

Zhao Xiaojin held a colorful peacock feather, with a wave of his hand, there were thousands of flying feathers falling and flying, each flying feather was to take a person's life, flying wildly, with bloodthirsty coldness, glowing with red blood, everywhere he went, no one within three hundred zhang could stand up again, the terrifying lethality and group attack ability were no worse than Mo Fan.

The soldiers behind them followed unhindered from behind, constantly clearing or stopping some enemy troops who quickly counterattacked.

Thousands of zhang of the battle line was fiercely cut open by a sharp blade of the Chinese army, the left and right flanks were quickly filled, the opening was constantly expanded, tens of thousands of soldiers indomitable to push the battle line into a range of thousands of zhang, and quickly pulled the battlefield from the plains to the hills.

Chen Tianlan, the left wing, was in front of him, and the wolf whip in his hand suddenly soared, several zhang long, constantly waving, and all the people within a radius of a hundred zhang fell, because the opening of the battle line was not big enough, and other soldiers needed to quickly expand it.

Sun Wen on the right wing sat on the horse's back, his feet kept holding the horse's belly to make it gallop quickly, his hands changed again and again, and three long swords glowing with red light, with him as the center, swirled to harvest the enemies around him.

At the beginning, the Immortal Protector Army Formation was indomitable, advancing rapidly, the enemy suffered heavy casualties, and the terrifying aura of death began to quickly linger over the entire battlefield.

However, after more than three hours of fighting, except for Mo Fan, the other four immortals were all seriously consumed, obviously not as sharp as they were at the beginning, only Mo Fan was like a god-killer, the more he fought, the more he fought, the more crazy he became.

The soldiers are also exhausted, morale is gradually low, both sides are holding the will to die, now the morale of the immortal city is low, the other party is high in fighting spirit, on the battlefield, morale between the other, although it is very subtle, but it is enough to kill!

"Come with me!" destroy their command camp!"

Mo Fan obviously felt that the atmosphere around him was delicate, the morale of his side was gradually declining, countless soldiers quickly lay down on the ground, but the other party was full of fighting spirit, and was forming an encirclement, if he didn't react quickly, he would soon fall into the encirclement, and at the moment, mixed with the immortal yuan power, he shouted at Chen Tianlan and the others!

In the crowded battlefield, five red lights suddenly burst into the sky, rushing from the left and right and the rear, quickly gathering into one point in front of the formation, and the three armies also quickly merged into one.

Mo Fan's five people were like red-hot spear heads, and the thousands of troops and horses behind them were like guns, opening an extremely small gap and advancing rapidly.

All at once, it crossed thousands of troops and horses, crossed the hills and mountains, and penetrated directly into the enemy camp, and before the enemy reacted, the command camp was destroyed in an instant, and the enemy army was suddenly disheartened, the army formation was chaotic, and the attack began to appear chaotic, and under the iron hooves of Mo Fan and others, it was crushed with one blow.

No matter how hard the other side tried to mobilize its troops again to prepare for a counterattack, the low morale was simply vulnerable.

More than 60,000 people stabbed into the main camp and quickly killed the main camp, and the army of more than 60,000 people launched a crazy slaughter against the entire 200,000 army......

The stragglers were brave, and the Tianguang rebels without a commander were scattered in a mess, and the crowding of people had already caused countless casualties, coupled with the crazy revenge immortal city protection army, the number of casualties rose sharply, even faster than when the two armies of the two sides met at the beginning.

After the battle, statistics showed that the Immortal Protector army had lost more than 25,000 people in the first battle, and the army of more than 67,000 people had lost one-third of it, while the enemy army had suffered even more heavy losses, with only more than 80,000 people fleeing from 200,000.

After a day of fighting, it was already early the next morning after cleaning up the battlefield.

From five hundred zhang in front of the gate of the immortal city, all the way to the hills and mountains, and then to the plains several miles behind, there were worn-out armor, broken weapons, wreckage all over the ground, blood-stained earth, black smoke billowing up in the sky, and only half of the flag was planted on the ground.

The bleak autumn wind swept the battlefield after the war, desolation was everywhere, sorrow was everywhere, and hundreds of thousands of fresh lives were just wiped out here, this is war!

Such are the horrific consequences of those who break free from the rules.

"Brother Mo Fan, report from the front, there are tens of thousands of Tianguang rebels gathering in a tiger city in front, and the surrounding rebels are also constantly gathering, it's time for us to go. ”

Zhao Xiaojin came to Mo Fan's side and patted Mo Fan's shoulder, Mo Fan saw that Zhao Xiaojin's soiled cheeks didn't have time to clean, wiped them lightly and said with a smile: "This time we avoid them." ”