In the sky above Yingxian City, a dark cloud suddenly floated.

At first, the monks in the city didn't take it seriously, but as the clouds changed color and expanded, gradually, a huge cloud haze like coals of fire and blood splashed enveloped the huge Yingxian City. The boundless blood cloud was like a huge fierce beast crawling in the air, exhaling a circle of black-purple vortices with every swallow. Thick bloody and ferocious qi flowed out from the whirlpool, and with the strong wind, it flew in all directions of Yingxian City.

The monks of Yingxian City raised their heads one after another, and they all looked at the blood clouds in the sky in surprise.

At the gate of the Immortal Branch, the twelve Heavenly Masters and the forty Heavenly First-Order Dao soldiers also raised their heads one after another, and even the Dao soldiers could clearly feel the bloody aura in the blood cloud, as if an ancient fierce beast was approaching, just opened its eyelids, but it was already hideous.

Yu Gongzi felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart, and he could naturally see that the battle clouds in the sky above Yingxian City were the same as those that appeared in the previous Immortal Career Branch, but they were more violent and huge.

How could it be...... The strongest of the cannon fodder battalion are all here, and there is only one redbeard missing...... How can a redbeard be so powerful?

Jade Gongzi Tie Qing secretly clenched his fists, and he faintly noticed that the previous calculation seemed to be a little wrong.

Huo Xiuyuan, who was not far away, also sensed that something was wrong, clapped his hands violently, and shouted: "The evil demon is here, why are you still stunned?"

As the words fell, forty Heavenly First-Order Dao soldiers took the lead in slaughtering the cannon fodder battalion.

The other twelve followers of the Second and Third Orders of the Heavens no longer hesitated and cast their own spells. Pounce on the cannon fodder battalion.

"Formation. ”

Luo Chuan said lightly.

The well-trained cannon fodder battalion is once again on display.

Luo Chuan's voice fell, and the forty-nine cannon fodder battalion brothers had already formed a circle, three layers inside and three layers outside, surrounding Luo Chuan and the Kongdao people.

"Kill!"

The Kongdao man had red eyes and jumped to his feet and shouted.

"What's the hell you're yelling at? I'm taking the wrong medicine again!"

Luo Chuan glared at the empty man, pinched the seal method in his hand, and a "Demon Luo Immortal Smoke" rose in his palm. The Mo Luo Immortal Smoke, which had already been transformed, soared into the air and dispersed into forty-nine strands, like an umbrella stand shooting towards the forty-nine cannon fodder battalion brothers! Wang Hu and the other forty-nine people also rose above their heads, and gathered together with Luo Chuan's Mo Luo Immortal Smoke. But it's like the finishing touch. The moment was filled with spirituality and vitality.

Airplanes!

A bang!

Streams of purple-red cyclones rose up from the front of the forty-nine cannon fodder battalion brothers, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a hemispherical circle of purple-red Dao Force Dharma Covers!

A huge ball appeared in front of the Immortal Branch, and the divine flowers in the ball flowed, and the blood purple light shone uncertainly. In the center of the sphere were forty-nine cannon fodder battalion brothers covered in blood. As well as Luo Chuan and the people of the empty air.

Bang!

Forty Heavenly First Order Dao soldiers. In addition, the Dao Power Sect of the twelve Heavenly Second and Third Order Masters hit the Dao Power Law Cover, and they were all bounced back!

The followers did not believe in evil and used methods and magic weapons one after another. Boom into the ball!

The ball flickered and rolled, and the Dao Force Method slid away, and everyone in the cannon fodder camp in the ball was safe and sound, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of their mouths.

Although the "Moving Circle ......" Kongdong Mountain was focused on Sima Xiaoxue, he was still secretly surprised, and Luo Chuan's attainments in the magic circle once again made his eyes shine.

But just a moment later, Kong Dongshan shook his head.

Not only Kongdong Mountain, but also the monks who were watching pointed and pointed, and most of them showed regret on their faces.

However, it was the bouncing and fast-rolling ball with terrifying defensive power that did not flee outward, but rolled directly into the Immortal Career Branch, rolling straight towards Huo Xiuyuan.

The flaws in the battle situation were fleeting, Luo Chuan did not seize the flaws and escaped from Yingxian City, but fled into the Immortal Branch, isn't this waiting to be surrounded and strangled?

How long can the magic circle last no matter how powerful it is?

The cannon fodder camp monks are not copper peas that cannot be boiled or steamed, and in the face of the powerful offensive of Huo Xiuyuan and his followers, Luo Chuan is really asking for his own death.

"Hahaha, good time!"

Huo Xiuyuan laughed loudly, facing the huge ball that was crushing him, his right hand picked up the dust, and his left hand pinched a handprint, and the majestic Dao power gushed out, so that the sleeves of his robe fluttered and trembled.

But he didn't expect the ball to suddenly jump up, draw a strange arc, and jump behind Huo Xiuyuan beyond Huo Xiuyuan's Dao power.

Bang!

The ground of the Immortal Branch couldn't bear it anymore, and it was smashed through a big pit by a round ball!

"Hmph, see where you can escape!"

Huo Xiuyuan withdrew his Dao power in time, held back the violently fluctuating qi and blood in his chest, and turned his head to look at the round ball, but there was a hint of happiness in his eyes.

Fortunately, this Luo Chuan's brain is not good, so he did not escape but returned, and at this time he had already put the fish meat on the caged bird and anvil and let him slaughter it.

At this moment, the crowd outside the Immortal Branch suddenly erupted into an uproar.

After only a moment, the crowd fell silent.

The crows were silent, and the entire Yingxian City seemed to be silent in an instant.

Huo Xiuyuan frowned slightly and looked sideways.

Suddenly, Huo Xiuyuan's gaze froze, and his heartbeat stopped at the same time!

Not far from the hall, Yu Gongzi swallowed dryly, his eyes widened regardless of his manners, and he looked at the scene outside the branch in disbelief.

The monks of Yingxian City may never forget what they saw and heard that night in their lives.

Blood-colored "raindrops" fell from the whirlpool of clouds.

There were not many "raindrops", but they were very dense, and they were all concentrated in the sky of the Immortal Duty Branch.

As the "raindrops" fell rapidly, the monks finally saw clearly what the raindrops were, and it was clearly a majestic monk covered in blood-colored mist.

Bang!

The first monk fell, and a large hole was smashed out of the long street, and the monk with a blood-red beard looked at the scene in the Immortal Branch, and a smile appeared on his slightly gloomy face, although he was laughing, but there was nothing else in his smile except murderous and unexpected.

Bang!

The second monk descended from the sky, moved his arms, which were three or four times thicker than the average monk, and came out of the pit, grinning, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth.

Bang!

The third monk has fallen!

Bang!

The fourth monk has fallen!

......

Nearly two hundred monks fell from the blood cloud, leaving nearly two hundred large pits in the long street! His pupils were darker than the night, and his nose was a rough breath, but it maintained almost the same rhythm. The blood clouds in the sky did not disperse because of their landing, but on the contrary, they became more and more stable, like the shade of a tree supported by the trunk of a tree, covering the city and covering the sky and the moon.

What shocked the monks was not the way the giants descended from the sky, nor the fierce aura they were all over, nor the traces they left on the long street of Yingxian City.

These one hundred and sixty-seven monks. It's all Heavenly Monks!

At this moment. Even the most stupid people can tell who they are...... Who else will there be besides Luo Chuan's cannon fodder battalion?

Counting the forty-nine cannon fodder camp monks in the Immortal Rank Branch, the entire two hundred and sixteen cannon fodder camp brothers have all broken through the Heavenly Realm!

Two hundred and sixteen Heavenly Realms were placed in the sect. 216 Heavenly Elders. What kind of concept is this? There are only the top three sects in the Tianchen Continent. There are so many Heavenly Elders!

In the Immortal Branch, Huo Xiuyuan's jaw dropped to the ground, and his gaze was stagnant. He suddenly understood why Luo Chuan wanted to return to the Immortal Branch. It's not that he's stupid, he's already calculated to swallow him and his followers!

"Let's get started. ”

A voice with a hint of laughter sounded from behind, Huo Xiuyuan's face turned pale, and his heart was cold.

"The first battle of the cannon fodder battalion in Tianchen Buzhou must be majestic. ”

"If no one offends me, I will not offend anyone. If anyone sins against me...... Who told him to be impatient? ”

"A Dan Dao Grand Grandmaster, barely enough for my cannon fodder battalion to stand mighty. ”

The chattering voice of the young man came, mixed with the strange laughter of the empty road man fox and fake tiger, but Huo Xiuyuan was no longer in the mood to worry about Luo Chuan.

The killing has begun.

The giant men laughed wildly and rushed into the Immortal Branch, slaughtering the forty soldiers and their followers.

It's a massacre, it's definitely a massacre!

None of the forty Heavenly First Order Dao soldiers were the opponents of the Cannon Fodder Battalion monks, and they were torn apart and beheaded in the blink of an eye, and their blood was sprinkled like plums, staining the long streets! Although the twelve followers of the Second and Third Order of the Heavens cultivated to be higher than the Cannon Fodder Battalion monks, they were far inferior in numbers, and in the blink of an eye, they were divided by more than two hundred cannon fodder battalion monks, and under the siege and killing of seven or eight cannon fodder battalion monks, after two or three moves, their heads had already landed, their bodies and souls were all dead, and they fell on the spot!

The monks on the long street were stuffy in their chests, and their minds were shaky, and those cannon fodder camp monks had turned into man-devouring beasts in their eyes, and the most frightening thing was not their numbers, but their means of killing. Five or six groups, eight or nine teams, the coordination is almost perfect, the higher first and second order realms have lost the deterrence of the realm itself under their combined attack, this group of cannon fodder camp monks has evolved death to the extreme, it seems that they were born to kill!

Ten snaps of the fingers later, none of Huo Xiuyuan's twelve followers were standing.

Blood flowed all over the ground, and the two hundred and sixteen giant men stopped at the same time, standing quietly in the night, blocking the escape route that Huo Xiuyuan and all the people of the Immortal Career Branch might have.

The battle clouds in the sky grew thicker and thicker, scarlet and blinding.

Under the impact of the two hundred and sixteen Heavenly Murderers, the coercion of the Fire Cultivation Yuan Emperor level had long since disappeared, his face was pale and crumbling, and there was no trace of the immortal wind Dao bones gone.

Overnight, blood flowed in front of the Immortal Branch.

A massacre without resistance took place in Yingxian City under the nose of Donghua Sect like this, from the beginning to the end, it seemed to be just a blink of an eye.

Although the slaughter in Yingxian City is absurd, it can be associated with the identity of this group of butchers, and the monks have a natural illusion.

Because this group of butchers is called the cannon fodder camp, it is the cannon fodder camp brought out by Luo Chuan from that mysterious, ancient, and bitter cold day of great sorrow that no one has ever escaped!

Many monks subconsciously looked at the huge Dao Palace standing on the Xiongshan Mountain in the east.

If there were no top masters at the emperor level and sub-emperor level, I am afraid that even the Donghua Sect would not be able to withstand the impact of this group of fierce people in the Heavenly Realm. (To be continued......)