"You, the Qin Dynasty, can't eat this barren state!" Seeing the actions of Jiang Chen and his group, Chu Xun was completely relieved.

On the contrary, Qin Yuansheng's eyes were cold, like Jiuyou's eyes staring at the group of young people. They were like a terrifying sharp sword, running through the army. The monks of the Qin Dynasty who passed along the way were as fragile as tissue paper. No one can stop their attacks. Even if dozens of them join forces, they will be easily defeated by one sword or one finger.

Jiang Chen.

Liu Jian.

Bai Luli.

They are all among the top few on the list of geniuses in China. Even if they do not know the killing methods of the military formation, relying on their absolute realm advantage, they can easily kill even those who are one level above them. And when they gather together, Together, it turned into a sharp sword, which could naturally penetrate the Qin Dynasty's army.

Originally swear.

The advantage is mine.

But now.

Wherever the sharp swords transformed by those young people went, they were defeated everywhere. This made Xueyong, the frontier soldier of the Qin Dynasty who fought to the death, look horrified. Although they were not afraid of death, they did not want to die in vain. , if no one stops these young people from sweeping the battlefield, they will never be able to capture Huangzhou.

"Damn!"

Qin Tian, ​​who was fighting against the Palace Master of Huangtian Palace, saw this scene out of the corner of his eye. He was also more gloomy than ever before. He could clearly feel the morale of Qin Dynasty's army falling. On the contrary, the morale of Huangzhou's lineup was constantly rising, all because of this. The young people who suddenly appeared, each one was a proud man of heaven, and the weakest were in the sixth realm of saints. They gathered together and interspersed in a large formation, no one could stop them.

"Stop him!"

Qin Tian was wearing a battle armor with several minor scars on his cheeks. The battle armor was also stained with blood, but he was roaring angrily. If he couldn't stop these young people, it would be a joke to take down the Huangtian Palace today.

It was a duel in the Great Sage Realm high in the sky. Several of them were about to kill fellow monks from the Huangtian Palace. They were sure of victory. No hurry, no delay. They only needed to kill one person to free up their opponents to help the alliance. Soon it will be a harvest. They are all too familiar with these, but now listening to the roaring sound, several of them can't help but give up their opponents.

Even if it's just a matter of seconds.

"Shh!"

Five great saints.

Swooping down.

No warriors from the ninth realm of saints have come out, because the strength that these young people have just exploded has shocked the entire battlefield. Anyone below this level will almost die if they set foot on it, and they already know who these young people are, and they were deserted earlier. The name of the state is Jiuzhou, and everything starts from there.

"Senior brother!"

"Afraid?"

Jiang Chen said calmly to the five people.

"Senior brother, you are joking!" Bai Luli shook his head slightly. They were just five Great Saint Realm monks, and the three of them could kill them in less than half a quarter of an hour.

"Buzz!"

Jiang Chen stepped forward alone, his body no longer blocked by the waves that belonged to the Butian Sect. His eyes rarely released wildness, his white clothes fluttered, and he said: "This sharp sword cannot be stopped, the five of them are left to me!"

Bai Luli hesitated slightly.

"it is good!"

Liu Jian was already holding his sword forward.

"Shh!"

On the other side of the battlefield, a young man with golden eyes walked out. He was wearing a metal armor and stared at Bai Luli coldly. He was the man who was defeated by Bai Luli in the battle of Donglin Sect. Qin Nan, now standing in a peaceful place, said slowly: "Let's make up for the unfinished battle in the past!"

Bai Luli frowned slightly.

He glanced at his senior brother.

When I saw the senior brother who was full of infinite magnificence, he intercepted five great saints by himself, I was completely relieved. At the same time, I also thought that when the two first met, Jiang Chen was still in the human emperor realm, and now the senior brother has transformed into a human emperor. He was in the same realm as him, and he was also filled with divine beauty. He said softly: "Senior brother can stop five people, but junior brother can only kill one Prince Qin!"

"call out!"

Possessed and rushed away.

like lightning.

below.

In the military formation.

That sharp sword.

Still going deep.

Even without Jiang Chen and Bai Luli, the speed of this sharp sword is no longer so exaggerated, but it is still advancing step by step, separating the Qin Dynasty's army and gradually eating away at it, as if the Qin Dynasty's morale is being eliminated in one blow. The bloody courage of the dynasty was invincible, and at the same time it inspired Huangzhou's weakening momentum.

Counter horn.

Officially sounded!

……

……

"It's over!"

"The Qin Dynasty can't take the Huangzhou!" People outside the Huangzhou watched the battle inside through the secret treasure projection. Their eyes were filled with hissing and a little loss. Everyone thought that even the Qin Dynasty's If the quasi-emperor did not set foot in Huangzhou, it would still be a one-sided massacre. No one could stop the Qin Dynasty's army, and no one could stop Qin Yuansheng.

In fact.

But it was miserable.

On the first day of the arrival of the army, many elites of the Qin Dynasty were defeated.

Shensha, but those who died were the sect forces attached to the Qin Dynasty after all. Even if a few died, Qin Yuansheng did not feel sad. Then Qin Yuansheng used a move to transfer the tiger away from the mountain and let Chu Xun leave the border of Huangzhou, thereby opening up the border. .

If it weren't for the mysterious man in the white hat, who was extremely good at formations, the Qin Dynasty wouldn't have had to waste so much power. In the end, a small number of troops came in with huge casualties. They thought it was still a massacre, but in fact it once again exceeded people's expectations. , the Qin Dynasty showed a trend of decadence and defeat.

Qin Yuansheng was implicated.

Himeko.

Buddhist son.

Walked away seriously injured.

The old craftsman took them and escaped.

The battlefield below was also divided. The previous advantage of the Qin Dynasty's army was completely destroyed by the unstoppable elite of Donglin Sect. Some people stared at the battlefield somewhere and could not help but sigh softly: "Qin Yuansheng's best choice is to retreat. , no longer attached to this battle!"

however.

Will he quit?

So many people died.

Ally seriously injured.

The army suffered heavy losses.

Only a few cultivators in Huangzhou were captured, and they were not even seriously injured. How could they be willing to retreat like this? This could be called the most brutal battle in Qin Yuansheng's life, and the death rate was also the highest.

If they continue to fight or suffer losses, they can also severely damage Huangzhou. Waiting for the next return to the Qin Dynasty to reorganize the army, Huangzhou will no longer be able to fight. Therefore, even the generals under Qin Yuansheng's command will watch. His robes and soldiers were constantly withering, his heart was bleeding, and he did not dare to persuade the prince to withdraw his troops.

on the sky.

Qin Yuansheng was wearing an armored battle robe, and his eyes released a cold light from under the armor. Even if the magic halberd in his hand was not slashed, it still gave people strong oppression, just like an ancient god standing there, with a breathtaking aura. .

Looking down, he saw that the Qin Dynasty's army was no longer as heroic as before. His voice was cold and he said coldly: "Retreat!"

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