Everyone in the chaotic land knows that the sword energy of the Sword Sect is unstoppable when attacking the world, so the Bull Demon King hurriedly blocked the giant ax in front of him.

"Dang, Dang, Dang" was like a heavy rain hitting the iron sheet. The powerful Bull Demon King actually felt a numbness in his arms, as if he could not withstand the endless sword energy.

"Moo" the Bull Demon King roared. As the pioneer of the demon tribe, he couldn't attack the plank road. He really felt sorry for Master Dongshan's cultivation. In his hurry, the Bull Demon King turned into a huge green bull.

The huge green bull completely filled the plank road without any gaps.

The huge green bull shook its head violently, and suddenly the pair of black horns flew out, forming a light barrier in front of the bull demon king's green bull, catching all of your endless flying swords.

Countless flying swords slammed into the protective light shield of the Bull Demon King's horns, but they were unable to break through the defense of the light shield. In the end, they slowly dissipated on the plank road.

There was finally a brief moment of silence on the plank road.

The Bull Demon King laughed, shook his head and returned to the appearance of a bull-headed human body, and said with great joy: "My sons, follow me to the peak."

But before the Bull Demon King could take a step, the endless flying swords appeared again.

Under the Sword Sect's mountain gate, the Baishan disciples looked at Jian Wuba and said worriedly: "Senior Brother Eighth, if you use the Ten Thousand Swords Art twice in a row, I'm afraid it will put a strain on your body."

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if I use it twice. You can use the Jin Geng Sword Technique, Mu You, to kill all those monster cows."

The Demon Bull King had no choice but to turn into a huge green bull again and stand in front of the Demon Bull. The two horns once again erupted into a light shield, covering the Demon Bull King.

However, there is sword energy flowing secretly in the air, which is difficult to see with the naked eye.

Suddenly, among the demon cows behind the Bull Demon King, sword light burst out. For a moment, the sword light was like blazing sunlight, illuminating the entire plank road.

"Puff, puff, puff" were heard countless times, and the sound of metal cutting flesh rang out. All the demon bulls behind the bull demon king were killed by the sword light. Only countless beasts were left on the long plank road.

Demon Niu Crystal.

Dongshan couldn't help but feel dizzy when he looked at the Bull Demon King in front of him, and turned to look at a middle-aged man with a long hooked nose and a bald head.

The middle-aged man nodded knowingly and jumped into the air. He saw this man stretching out two huge eagle wings in the air. It turned out to be the Eagle Demon King of Demon Mountain. This Sword Sect's great formation prohibited true energy from controlling Qi.

Flying, but this monster can fly with its wings.

The moment after the Eagle Demon King soared into the sky, countless black shadows rose into the sky, and only demon eagles were seen flying in the sky. Some of them were Xin Xiaoqi, exactly like the double-headed eagle that was roasted in the Demon Mountain.

Seeing that the demon bull behind him had been chopped cleanly, the Bull Demon King roared angrily and ran towards the mountain gate on the mountainside. On the plank road, although the demon cows were exhausted, there were many more bull demons with heads and bodies.

These bull demons, taking long steps, and the eagle demons in the sky, attacked the mountain gate together.

When Jian Wuba saw this, he knew that the mountain gate was no longer safe, so he shouted angrily: "Come here."

Suddenly, hundreds of Caixia giant swords flew in front of the mountain gate, while the eagle demon and bull demon in the air quickly defended themselves. Jian Wuba quickly took advantage of this opportunity and shouted softly: "Withdraw."

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Like the bloody setting sun, it shines on the first city that is full of blood. On the top of the first city, the blood, the fiery red soldiers, the setting sun, and the black-clothed corpses seem to be dotted in a sea of ​​red fire.

Dots of black eyes were looking helplessly at the sky.

Colonel Wu Liuqi looked at the fewer and fewer red soldiers around him, and his originally cold heart became more determined.

Wu Liuqi glanced at Dai Fei, the Zuo General with his intestines wrapped around his neck. He couldn't help but feel more and more proud in his heart. None of the nine hundred thousand soldiers in the Nine Cities, including the disciples from the Wandering Fang, escaped or surrendered. Doesn't this count as the righteousness of the world?

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Thinking of this, Wu Liuqi took a look and couldn't find the body of his brother, the school captain Wu Qisan, and murmured: "It's good, we two brothers are here together, so it's good to have company.

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As Wu Liuqi opened his mouth to speak, blood stains as thick as a little finger flowed down his neck.

"Brothers!"

"Yes!" The roar that originally resounded throughout the countryside has now become thinner, and there are not many red soldiers left.

"We fight side by side and will be brothers in the next life!"

"Ha, Sir Captain, this battle is the most painful one in my life."

"The soldiers of the Nine Cities died on the battlefield generously and happily..."

"Lord Captain, I will fight alongside you in my next life!"

"Haha, thank you brothers. With you, the Nine Cities are not alone, and the plains are not alone. With these 100,000 soldiers and wandering disciples, we are not marching alone."

"The majesty will last forever, Nanshan will always be there, the nine cities will not fall, the soldiers will be fearless, kill and kill..."

General Zuo Dai Fei didn't know how many times he had attacked. He looked at the remaining army of black-clothed spiritual beings, which had more than 10,000 left, swarming towards the little red spot in the plain like an ocean. His exhausted body suddenly felt...

He gave birth to endless awe-inspiring righteousness.

Looking back, he looked at the silver-white warriors with only a few thousand people left behind him, and shouted angrily.

"The majesty will last forever, Nanshan will always be there, the nine cities will not fall, the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty will be fearless, kill and kill..."

The more than a thousand silver armored men rode their horses towards the black ocean. Thousands of spears and spear spirits emerged. In an instant, the man in black in the spiritual realm was stabbed to the ground.

General Zuo flew through the chaotic army of men in black, and when he looked back, he saw Captain Wu Liuqi falling down with laughter.

General Zuo looked back. In this sudden charge, only about 900 silver-white soldiers were left out of the original number of thousands.

"The majesty will last forever, Nanshan will always be there, the nine cities will not fall, the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty will be fearless, kill, kill, attack..."

The men in black were once again like piles of sand washed away by the waves. Suddenly, countless men in black were washed everywhere by the silver river.

However, without the attraction of the red armor, the men in black in the spiritual realm focused their attention on the silver armor. In this charge, only 500 people were left.

Not only that, General Zuo Dai Fei's left and right knees seemed to be completely broken.

Zuo General Dai Fei clamped the black war horse between his thighs and roared in pain again

"The majesty will last forever, Nanshan will always be there, the nine cities will not fall, the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty will be fearless, kill, kill, attack..."

The pale faces of the five hundred silver-white soldiers were all full of exhaustion, grief, and perseverance. After hearing General Zuo's roar, all of them were trying to cheer themselves up. Immediately, every silver-white soldier became resigned to death.

The five hundred silver-white soldiers looked at the setting sun, which was as bloody as the setting sun, and the blood on their faces suddenly became even worse than the setting sun.

The man in black was washed to pieces by the silver-white stream again, and General Zuo Dai Fei's left shoulder, with a hole as big as an egg, was bleeding. General Zuo looked at the three hundred silver-white soldiers behind him and laughed.

He said: "Soldiers, do you still dare to fight?"

The three hundred silver-white soldiers all imitated General Zuo and were all laughing loudly, as if they were in pain, as if they were laughing angrily, and as if they were looking forward to death and wanted to return their bodies wrapped in horse leather.

An unknown silver-white soldier roared angrily: "The majesty will last forever, Nanshan will always be there, the nine cities will not fall, the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty are fearless, kill, kill, attack..."

This time, General Zuo Dai Fei did not issue an order. Instead, following the roar of the soldier, he pulled the reins fiercely. The tired black horse actually strengthened its energy, kicked a pair of front hooves, and with a neighing sound, headed towards

The man in black rushed away quickly.

General Zuo Dai Fei looked at his empty left arm. It was him, the man in black who moved the mountains. He was hiding among the black army and cut off his entire arm while he was not paying attention.

General Zuo Dai Fei looked at the remaining eighteen silver knights around him. Some of these silver knights had broken arms, and blood was flowing on their legs. General Zuo's heart had long been numb.

Suddenly, he stabbed the large and small intestines hanging around his neck with a single shot. The severe pain awakened Zuo General Dai Fei's nerves. Zuo General Dai Fei stuffed the remaining intestines into his body.

Not only was Zuo General Dai Fei's spirit stimulated by the severe pain, but the eighteen injured silver-white soldiers suddenly stood in unison and looked fiercely at the black-clothed human souls' army of nearly 10,000 people.

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The red cloak was wrapped around him and he shouted angrily: "Brothers, how about I kill this mountain for you?"

"Cut, chop, chop!"

Eighteen silver-white soldiers, following General Zuo's black horse, quickly rushed into the army of black-clothed men of about 10,000 people.

It seems that in the black ocean, there are a few white particles of holy awe-inspiring righteousness.
Chapter completed!