Boom, boom, boom!

The sound of war drums filled the sky and the earth, both from Daxia and Yuan Dynasties.

The border wall has been broken, and there is a constant stream of enemy troops. No one knows how many troops Dayuan Dynasty sent out; no one knows what is the reason that made Dayuan Dynasty go so crazy and attack like a violent storm.

The Great Xia Dynasty was not empty.

There are countless people rushing to help the border.

The two countries fought on the plains in darkness.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Zhao Yun's physical skills are superb, and he walks through the crowd like a black shadow. Everywhere he passes, someone will fall. Naturally, most of them are true spirit realm martial arts cultivators. Soldiers will fight against soldiers against generals. He will not look for it foolishly.

Ksitigarbha realm dry fight.

Since it is a war, it has its own casualties.

He was no exception. He was covered in blood. He was a bloody man. This was basically the case on the battlefield. From generals to soldiers, everyone was red-eyed. I don’t know how many people fell in a pool of blood, and I don’t know how many people risked their lives.

charge.

"Do you know where the prisoners in prison are?"

His problems accompany him all the way, but few people know about him.

As he had thought before, rescuing people on the battlefield was much more difficult than rescuing people in hell. He didn't know where the people were. He couldn't find Feng Wu or her brother. He wasn't sure whether the two of them were still alive.

There was chaos everywhere.

"There's a baby."

When they reached a hillside, the Moon God suddenly said something.

At a large-scale group fight, with so many people, there is always someone with a rare treasure.

"Southeast, that young man in black armor."

"In his arms, there was a purple spiritual bead... he took it away."

Moon Goddess said lightly, she was a loyal spectator with no expression on her face, it was war! She had seen too much, including hundreds of thousands of people fighting in melees, only making small fuss.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun carried Long Yuan in his hand and headed straight for that direction.

The black-armored young man has good cultivation and is a ruthless master. He is like a poisonous body, and there are always wisps of black mist... spurting out from his body, and those who are infected fall down in pieces. All true spiritual realm soldiers, only a few seconds.

He died suddenly.

"There are really some people who are not afraid of death."

The young man in black armor smiled faintly and had a scarlet tongue. The people around him were afraid of avoiding him, but Zhao Yun was the only one who came towards him despite all obstacles.

"Xiu'er, it's him or not."

"Um."

"Come."

Having found the right person, thunder and lightning flashed in Zhao Yun's eyes.

The black-armored young man laughed sinisterly, and billowing poisonous mist surged out of his body. He was really a poisonous body. He used his body as a sacrifice to nourish the poisonous mist. It was a special bloodline.

Zhao Yun quickly escaped to the ground to avoid the poisonous fog.

"Get out."

The young man in black armor stamped his foot fiercely, trying to force Zhao Yun out.

However, before the soles of his feet touched the ground, he saw the earth tremble with a buzzing sound, and pieces of thunder blades shot out from under his feet. It was Zhao Yun who had cast a thunder array underground.

Indiscriminate attack.

People on the ground will be living targets within a hundred feet radius.

"You know a lot about Xiaoxiao Zhenling Realm!"

The black-armored young man said coldly, resisting the thunder blade, but his kick fell on time, and there was a loud bang on the ground when he stepped on it, and the thunder blade shot out of the ground and was shattered by the shock.

Zhao Yungui was clever and escaped the moment before.

"What, you still want to run?"

The black-armored young man sneered, and a black iron chain flew out of his hand, like an electric snake, winding towards Zhao Yun. It was also covered with poison.

Bang!

Zhao Yun instantly steadied himself, stretched out his hand... grabbed the iron chain impartially, pulled hard, and threw the black-armored young man away. The black-armored young man was a little confused, and he entered the battlefield and entered the realm of the true spirit realm.

, Zhao Yun is still the first person who dares to take his iron chain.

You know, iron chains are highly poisonous.

Because I didn't expect it, I was caught off guard.

A person in mid-air is still a living target.

Zhao Yun was as fast as the wind, took away Long Yuan, and conveniently picked up a mace, which he also picked up on the battlefield. The fangs on it were shining with an icy cold light. It was a fierce weapon, used to hit people the most.

suitable.

puff!

The young man in black armor suffered a big blow, and was treated like a baseball by the young master of the Zhao family. Before it hit the ground, he flipped it out with a stick, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his domineering side. It was indeed a poisonous body, and it was also in the Xuanyang realm.

That’s true, but it’s just about the ability to withstand beatings! It’s almost done, and the sound of broken bones can be clearly heard.

"Come again."

Zhao Yun shouted violently, his energy and blood rising.

As soon as the black-armored young man landed, he killed him. He flew down with his stick, and the air buzzed with the impact of the mace. It was strong enough and powerful enough, and he smashed the black-armored young man into pieces with one blow...

A pile of broken meat and bones.

Zhao Yun had quick eyes and quick hands, and took away the purple beads. They were really treasures. What was precious was not the beads, but the ancient characters engraved on them, which were Dunjia Tian characters. And such ancient characters as those on his Long Yuan Sword... were also

Engraved with one.

puff!

For a brief moment, a bloody shadow turned over.

Taking a quick look, it turned out to be Chi Yan.

Without thinking much, he hurriedly stepped forward and took it down with a horizontal push of his palm. By the way, he also helped him resolve the dark energy in his body, which was an extremely powerful internal energy.

"You and I are really destined."

Zhao Yun said and sent a stream of true energy into Chi Yan's body.

"I didn't expect you to come too."

Chi Yan smiled tiredly and stumbled before regaining her balance.

“It is everyone’s responsibility to protect our homeland and our country.”

Zhao Yun picked up Long Yuan again and stared at a tall, strong man in the distance. His arms were bare and his hair was disheveled. He had a powerful build and was more than two meters tall. He was carrying an iron rod that was bigger than an adult's arm.

A thick, absolutely powerful martial artist, with muscles all over his body like a horned dragon... displaying explosive power.

only.

The strong man's expression was a little strange, his expression dull and his eyes empty.

Obviously, it is not a living person, but a kind of puppet that was sacrificed by martial arts. The Yuan Dynasty was not stupid. It sent the puppet to the battlefield as a killing weapon. Not to mention, the killing power of that guy was indeed big enough.

What kind of tactics, swinging left and right and smashing all the way, wherever they passed, the soldiers of the True Spirit Realm were flying all over the sky, and even the ordinary Xuanyang Realm couldn't hold it.

Chi Yan is an example of this.

If such a big man were to hit him with a stick, not many people could withstand it.

Zheng!

Chi Yan killed again.

It seems that he was looking for a place to come back and was knocked over by a puppet. It was really embarrassing. Also, the lethality of that strong man was indeed scary enough. If he was left on the battlefield, God knows how many people would be killed because of him.

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"Don't force yourself."

Zhao Yun reminded him that the speed was not slow either.

The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, jointly attacked, and their cooperation was very tacit.

Of course, just a tacit understanding is of no use.

The strong man's physical strength was extraordinary. A sword strike on his body was no different from striking him on a steel plate. It could not break through the defense and only produced a handful of sparks.

Buzz!
To be continued...