Today, they will all be beheaded!

at all costs!

Win, die!

Defeat, die!

There is no going back!

2 Fifty days will collapse

Luo Qingcang's thirteen Martial God Mountain Hundred Kings were caught in a killing situation, when they were fighting bloody battles.

The battle situation outside is quietly changing as time goes by.

"retreat!"

On one side of the battlefield, in the quagmire of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

Faced with the siege of more and more Xiaoqian masters around him, the leader of the Heixuan army wanted to kill the enemy, but his strength was exhausted. He could only grit his teeth and command the Heixuan army to continuously form a defensive formation and retreat little by little.

There are too many enemies!

Although the Black Xuan Army was brave and fierce, killing Xiaoqian Juggernaut was like slaughtering a dog, but that was only based on the premise that the number of opponents was not many.

When hundreds, or even thousands of Xiaoqian dominate the newspaper group, or even form an army formation, their disadvantages are revealed.

In the final analysis, the officers and men of the Black Xuan Army are only martial arts cultivators at the Zhoutian Realm. Compared with the existences at the master level, they are still a big realm short.

They had no problem performing the beheading task. Even the most amazing Lord Xiaoqian would be crushed to pieces under the killing array of the Black Xuan Army.

But if the number of Xiaoqian masters of the other side is too large, forming an army and forming an army, it would be a bit of a dream if the Heixuan army still wanted to massacre recklessly.

Never overestimate yourself.

Don't underestimate your opponent.

The reason why the Shura tribe can threaten the entire sanctuary with the power of a single realm is not just relying on mindless crowd tactics.

Hundreds of eras of civilization have accumulated, they also have countless top evildoers, and there is also a famous general in the army. Naturally, there is no shortage of all kinds of traps and killings.

Once this super war weapon of hundreds of eras under the sky is in serious operation, even a brave warrior like a martial arts soldier will feel waves of terrible pressure.

"retreat!!"

"This group of cubs, have they moved out all their family assets, they can't be killed at all!"

"Let's retreat first, and it will be useless to have a large number of Shura tribes when Coach Luo and the others kill those who are close to the way."

"..."

The retreat of the Black Xuan army is not a special case.

The pressure is getting bigger and bigger, gradually exceeding the limits of the capabilities of each fierce army. Even if they are unwilling, the leaders of each army can only choose to turn offense into defense and retreat towards the rear.

"Why haven't the coaches returned yet, and there are still six elders..."

But as time dragged on and the battle line was getting closer and closer to the rear Guancheng, the worries in the hearts of the major military leaders continued to increase, and they even faintly felt a little ominous.

It's so abnormal!

Not only did Luo Qingcang and others, who had entered the depths of the Shura clan's army, remain silent so far.

Even the six elders who entered the void to compete with the powers of the Shura clan from the very beginning were silent, as if they had disappeared from this world.

"Hahaha, don't wait any longer, I'm not afraid to tell you, they won't come back, you will meet soon!"

A Daqian master general of the Shura tribe looked at the fierce martial arts army that was constantly retreating, and felt very happy in his heart. While commanding countless Shura tribes to attack continuously, he did not forget to attack the morale of the martial arts army.

However, this is bound to be futile.

There are more than ten fierce troops in martial arts, even the most ordinary soldiers are as strong as iron, and they will never make any low-level mistakes such as chaos without generals.

Even if what the Shura tribe said is true, their hearts will not be shaken at all, and they will not lose their minds or lose their minds.

Hundreds of epochs have passed, and the two worlds have conquered countless times. No matter how bad the battle situation is, even if there is only one person left, they will choose to die generously instead of fleeing in fear.

"It's really tenacious. Unfortunately, today's ending is already doomed. Boys, hit me hard and see how long they can last!"

The general of the Shura tribe not only failed to dampen the morale of the martial arts army, but made him more courageous as he fought, making him look like a clown. He was a little frustrated, commanded the army, and launched a more violent attack.

In the face of the stormy attack of the Shura clan, all the vicious armies could only choose to keep retreating to avoid the edge temporarily.

But when the ancient Guancheng that was connected in a line became more and more clear in their eyes, the military masters still gritted their teeth, and after a short hesitation, they roared:

"attack!!"

Behind is Chixiao Tianguan.

No more refunds!

Once the pass is broken, Chi Xiaotian will fall, and only the last Huang Heitian will be left in the Nine Heavens Pass!

At that time, the supreme power in the Shura clan will come, and it is impossible to hold on to the martial arts!

"Today, the Black Xuan Army will fight to the death without retreating!"

"The Dragon Elephant Army will never retreat!"

"The Disaster God Army will never retreat!"

……

The fighting spirit was raging, and the murderous aura was soaring.

The dozens of fierce troops who had been retreating incessantly under the attacking rhythm of the Shura tribe were ordered to stop them, and they stopped their retreat in an instant.

Everyone's face was full of despair, the madness of the dead, showing even more ferocious fangs, and started a violent counterattack.

"No, don't kill me, ah!!"

"Damn, these guys are crazy!"

"Hold it, let me hold it up, they are just the end of their strength!"

The killing machines were running crazily again, and the sea of ​​blood suddenly surged, and the stumps flew all over the sky, causing countless deaths and injuries to the Shura tribe in an instant, and the progress of the army was hindered again.

"Don't fight them head-on, form an army to attack, I will consume them to death!"

The general of the Shura clan narrowed his eyes slightly, instead of being surprised, he was delighted.

Because, he knew, the martial arts army had come to an end, and now it was just the last madness of the beast before it died.

It has to be said that the Martial Dao army in the desperate situation is very terrifying. As soon as it exploded, it caused a catastrophe to the Shura tribe, causing heavy casualties.

But that's it.

Following the command of the generals in the Shura army, the riot was quickly suppressed.

They're smart enough not to go head-to-head with a crazed Budo army.

Instead, they used the method of boiling frogs in warm water to form various offensive formations to wear down the spirit of the martial arts army little by little, and to consume all the last dozen or so fierce troops of martial arts here!

"Brother!!"

"Damn, kill!"

"Haha, my life is worth it!"

As time passed, the pressure on the martial arts side increased exponentially, and the number of casualties also increased rapidly. Everyone fought madly, fighting bloody battles, and some even chose to die together in a tragic way.

But even so, their defense is still shrinking.

The distance between the major armies is also constantly widening, until they are completely isolated and submerged by the enemy, and they fall into a situation of fighting alone.

"Kill kill kill!"

"Brothers, let's go first, hahaha!"

The sound of maddened roaring, the sound of dying generously, the sound of flesh and blood bursting...

All kinds of tragic sounds resounded endlessly on the front that spread across the sky, and the flowing blood gradually eroded the silent ancient city behind, which was so tragic that it was indescribable.

And the other side.

"Not bad opponents, but unfortunately, you have reached your limit."

"Haha, I'm not ashamed to speak out, force the bastard, come again!!"

In the dark universe, on the blood-stained bronze battle platform, shouts of killing shook the sky, magical powers surged, and the terrifying killing intent filled this universe.

Luo Qingcang's 13 people also fell into a desperate situation. Everyone had fought to the point of desperation, but they still failed to kill a Shura clan's short-cut genius.

"Ah! This old man is going to kill you alive!"

At a certain moment, the old hundreds of kings encountered a catastrophe, and were pierced through the chest by a young Shura close-knit man, crushing their hearts, and let out a mad roar like a beast weeping blood.

"Senior Brother Hu, don't!!"

Luo Qingcang was beaten half of his body by Di Wutian's blow. When he flew upside down like a blood gourd, he saw the crazy face of the old Baiwang whose chest was pierced. He immediately knew what he was going to do and couldn't help tearing his eyes.

"Brother is worthy of being able to bury a Shura tribe who is extremely close to the way, haha, let's go first!"

clang!

The last sound of the chains colliding sounded in the bodies of the old hundred kings.

At the same time as the endless breath of silence entangled him, a taboo power that seemed to be the opening of the eyes of the abyss demon god quickly rose from the deepest part of his body, sweeping across the universe like a storm!

woooooo~

The sound of howling gods and ghosts sounded, the universe trembled, the avenue wailed, and the sky beyond the sky exploded, and it was bloody red, as if weeping, and rained blood all over the sky.

"This is Nine Silence Full Open, no!!!"

On the outside battlefield, all the murderers who fought bloody battles in front of the Nine Heavens Pass shuddered, and they all raised their eyes to look at the cracked bloody sky at the end of the world.

Feeling the abyss-like despairing breath of silence, they suddenly felt like a knife was stabbed in their hearts, and let out a mournful roar.

The nine silences are fully opened, the world is weeping blood, there is death but there is no life!

This is another sign of the imminent fall of the Hundred Kings of Wushen Mountain!

The crimson and cracked sky is the mourning of Martial Dao, and the falling blood rain is the feeling of Mo Jietian's millions of people, sending off their fighters!

"Hahaha, alright, alright, Li Fen, did you see that the hundred kings that you regarded as darlings have fallen, and you can only watch, how does it feel?"

In the depths of the boundless void.

A large formation of absolute heaven and earth was unfolded, with many time and space transformations in it, thousands of universes ups and downs, and during the rumble, there were ten colors of heavenly fire pouring out, burning the rules of the avenue, trapping the six elders of Li Fen in it, unable to escape.

"Haha, stop struggling!"

A great power of the Shura clan looked at Li Fen and the others in the formation whose eyes were red and who were madly destroying one side of the universe.

He couldn't help but sneered and said: "This ten-direction heavenly fire holy formation is built with our Dao as the root of the formation, connected with the original power of the holy domain, and all time and space, thousands of universes in it are filled with ten-colored divine fire, which can be sealed. The heavens and the earth, melt the qi and eliminate the blood, burn the Tao and refine the sage!

In the era of the opening of the sky, ten of our clan's top proving powers combined with hundreds of ordinary powers, but by virtue of this formation, a prehistoric sage giant was trapped!

Today, although limited by our strength and unable to exert its full power, it is wishful thinking for the few of you who want to break the formation with brute force in a short period of time.

Enjoy it.

The Hundred Kings is just the beginning, after that, you will soon hear the sound of the whole Mojietian being trampled to pieces by our iron cavalry, and the voices of countless martial artists weeping blood in despair! "

"If Chi Xiaotian breaks, I will definitely enter the Asura Realm, destroy your bones and ashes, burn your soul and destroy your dao!"

Deep in the space-time formation, Li Fen stopped roaring, calmed down, and sat cross-legged in the void, looking for a way to break the formation, while staring at a powerful person outside the formation with cold eyes without any emotion .

"Hehe, the quick tongue doesn't make any sense."

All the powers of the Shura clan were afraid, a little afraid to look at the murderous Li Fen, but they still kept calm, sneered and ridiculed.

Today, the Devil Tribulation Heaven will be broken!

Wu Hong has already fallen asleep, and they don't think there is any way to break the catastrophe in Wu Dao.

"kill!!"

In the dark universe, the old kings who had fully opened the nine silences roared. He was bathed in sorrowful blood, and the breath of silence was so thick that he couldn't dissolve it, as if he was about to die in the next moment.

But he still withstood the backlash for a short time with his strong obsession.

And raised the broken saber in his hand, split the sky and cut the way, and pressed down the moment, tearing apart the Heavenly Realm of the Shura Clan's short-cut Tianjiao!

"This is impossible!!"

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