Uncrowned Evil Emperor

The rain of boulders and the crossbows of continuous arrows swept across the entire ancient city like a storm in an instant. Feng Jueyu was fully prepared this time. The carriage stands on the open wilderness, like a huge army formation exuding a menacing atmosphere, the [-]-meter long crossbow is as thick as a human arm, glowing with a strange brilliance of black and fine gold, following Cheng Youzhi in the formation The tall man in front swung his saber heavily, and three thousand crossbow arrows shot out like a thunderstorm roaring through the wind...

With a strong force, it shot into the city wall of the ancient city at once, immediately causing a group of people at the city gate to turn their backs...

"Defend the city quickly... the disciples of Tiangong Mountain obey orders and set up barriers..."

With a shout, thousands of disciples ran up to the top of the city, and they threw huge square shields into the air. Thousands of people pinched their fingers together and sacrificed a powerful ray of true energy, forcing the Thousands of square shields formed a huge metal-colored sky-shielding barrier, blocking the sky-filled crossbow arrows at a 45-degree angle.

The second wave of attacks failed immediately, and Cheng Youzhi's expression remained unchanged. With a wave of his arms, countless siege vehicles, driven by as many as a thousand people, roared like beasts in the wilderness. With the roar of the plain, thousands of siege vehicles rushed away like a flood of beasts...

"A group of disciples from Qianhong Mountain, with their bows, shot and killed the siege vehicles..."

There was a burst of chaotic footsteps, like thunder on the ground. Hundreds of disciples bent their bows and strung up the strings, using their true energy to quickly shoot out the rain that covered the sky.

At this time, nearly 500 fast horses ran out from the back row of Zhou Nanjing's army formation, all of them were wearing dark heavy armor and tight helmets, like army cavalry. The masters of the Martial Realm, each with a spear and a huge shield in their hands, raised them one after another, and then the iron cavalry in the back row climbed their backs and jumped high, and under the rain of arrows, they propped up a side that was enough to knock out all the siege soldiers. The shield wall blocked by the cars, no matter how sudden the rain curtain was, it couldn't break through half a step.

The siege convoy kept approaching on the flat wasteland, vowing to get close to the city wall and crush the tall ancient city to the ground...

The net of crossbow arrows, the rain of arrows, the chariot of wooden shafts, the armored knights... After a while, outside the ancient city of Wanyue, there was a scene of a tragic land battle...

Far away in the sky, the noise is like thunder, the shouts of killing are shaking the sky, the collision of gold and stone is like shaking the earth, the wilderness is open, the ancient city is majestic, the blood is shining...

Standing on the wilderness, Feng Yixue's eyes were full of blood, and his true energy was overwhelming. Looking at the Zhou Nan cavalry that fell like wheat harvesting, his heart was slightly filled with infinite heroism: "Setting sun, Mu Xue, kill the ancient city... ..."

"No." Standing beside him, Xu Ningzhong was riding a tall horse, with a cold light in his hand, and stopped him awe-inspiringly: "The masters of Qianhong Mountain are like a forest. Although the strength of 72 Disha is unfathomable, it is not A united enemy, rushing into the city is not the best strategy right now, we are waiting and let the three thousand crossbows break through to cover the sky barrier defense."

The old man Qingchi also nodded his head and persuaded: "Young Master Feng, when it comes to a duel between masters, Sect Master Xu may not be your opponent, but when it comes to marching and fighting, only Sect Master Xu has the ability to lead the army among us, and leave everything to him , this ancient city will soon be destroyed."

"Oh?" Xiao Zetong glanced at Xu Ningzhong unexpectedly, feeling strange in his heart.

At this time, Xu Ningzhong was not polite, and said with a smile: "To tell you the truth, when you are in your prime, how can you be the commander of a small middle school in Qizhou, who has participated in more than ten battles, big and small, and is not invincible when it comes to siege In the world, there are also some experienced talks. If you believe me, I can guarantee that the ancient city will be destroyed within six hours. Besides..."

"And what?"

A stern look flashed across Xu Ningzhong's brows, and he said: "Although the ancient city of Wanyue Tiangong is easy to defend and difficult to attack, it is not a battleground for military strategists, and warriors have always regarded themselves by force, so they did not pay attention to the defense of the outer city, but Tiangong Mountain is much more difficult..."

Yi Bingyan thought for a while and said, "Sect Master Xu is afraid that Wanyue Heavenly Palace will have a large formation to protect the mountain."

Xu Ningzhong looked at Yi Bingyan unexpectedly: "That's right, I didn't expect the Spirit Race to be very good at this."

Yi Bingyan said in shame: "Mr. Xu praised you. Bingyan once discussed with the Xingrun Songxing patriarch how to protect the family line, and there is also a saying that the city should be guarded less."

Xu Ningzhong nodded approvingly, and explained: "The gate of the Holy Land is the main artery of a great martial arts holy land, and the siege vehicles and continuous crossbows will not be able to play much role, and then the joint attack formation will be able to play an extraordinary role." role, but before that, we must preserve our strength..."

Feng Yixue laughed loudly, and clasped his fists at Xu Ningzhong: "Feng has overestimated his capabilities, since that's the case, let Sect Master Xu command this attack."

Xu Ningzhong nodded slightly, with a flash of pride in his eyes, it seemed that this battle brought him back to the time when he was still in the Realm Condensation Realm a hundred years ago, and the arrogance and boldness of the bloody battlefield returned to him...

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The battle in the hinterland of Wanyue ancient city swept across, and the flames of war once enveloped the vast land. Zhoushan shook thunder, Wangu repelled blood, drums were beating and shouts of killing, and the sound shook the sky...

The grievances between Feng Jueyu and Xiang Donghe officially evolved into a life-and-death battle between Zhou Nanjing and Wanyue Tiangong martial arts holy land.

And on the wilderness of the Western Wilderness, dozens of miles away, a massive battle is going on in full swing. Although there are no siege vehicles, crossbows and other equipment here, and there are no more than ten thousand horses rushing to slaughter, but in the field, All of them are resounding masters.

Luo Jingyin, Fang Liankong, Cheng Wude, more than ten elders of Qianhong Mountain, and disciples of Shengdan, all of them were singled out or top-notch.

On the other hand, not only is it not weak, but because of the existence of Long Yan, its strength is higher. Luo Ji and the twelve Disha members are all different types of fighters with two orifice pills. Exhausted and inexhaustible, the perfect cycle formed by the well-connected acupoints and meridian routes in the body veins allows some high-level martial arts to be brought into full play.

Luo Ji seemed the most relaxed. Originally, he had endured the great revenge that he had not been able to avenge for ten years. It was because of his lack of strength that he could shake Luo Jingyin who was hidden deep in Qianhong Mountain. On the way to Fuyou Li's house, he broke through to the Lingxu Realm, and now he had no difficulty dealing with Luo Jingyin.

Under the blood scythe, Luo Ji was as cruel and ferocious as a tiger and cheetah. Luo Jingyin had no power to fight back except to resist and flee, so he could only hold on.

Under such an urgent situation, even if Fang Liankong and Cheng Wude wanted to find time to help, they were unable to do what they wanted. After all, a single Dragon Flame held back too many good players. Right now, the two of them are taking as many as eight transformation consciousness realms to guard against death. , Try not to let Long Yan kill one person as much as possible, otherwise, they can only watch helplessly as the other party slaughters all the disciples and elders of Qianhong Mountain.

There is no way, Long Yan's strength is only second to Yin Congfu, comparable to Xiang Donghe, and among them, apart from Xiang Donghe and Yin Congfu, there is no Lingxu Realm master, Wanyue Tiangong is still there. There were three people, one Lingxu second level and two Lingxu first level, but these two were left behind by Yin Congfu in the ancient city of Wanyue before, and it was obviously not the time to dispatch them here at this time.

Therefore, no matter how anxious Yin Congfu is, he has nothing to do. At this moment, he hates Xiang Donghe to the core. It's not good to offend anyone. Offend these two evil stars. Three of Lingxu Realm, and two of Lingxu Third Level and above, how to deal with this?

Yin Cong, who was fighting Feng Jueyu, was in a hurry, and glanced at Fang Liankong and Cheng Wude, who were retreating step by step, with messy eyes. They saw that they had gone through a hundred moves with Longyan, and they were covered in injuries. , as many as a dozen times, Yin Congfu was extremely remorseful.

And at this time, Feng Jueyu gave the death order: "Long Yan, kill them as soon as possible, and go to Wanyue Tiangong to help." Tiangong has left behind a huge force, as long as there are Lingxu Realm masters there, setting sun, Mu Xue, and Feng Yixue will not be easy to break through, and since they are dead with Wanyue Tiangong to the end, they can't let each other go easily. To be more thorough...

"Yes, sir." At the same time that Long Yan took the order, two strange flames swirled around his body, one red flame and one blue charm. The two strange fires were hot and cold, alternating between hot and cold, and suddenly an angry wind rolled up. , at this moment, Long Yan seemed to have turned into a red and blue whirlwind. In the wind, the sky was burning with fire and the sea was boiled, and the cold fire was freezing the ground. In an instant, it rushed into the combined attack of the ten people, and two old fists Suddenly blasted out...

Even after his dragon claws turned into a human form, they were extremely ferocious, and under Feng Jueyu's order, he gushed out his true essence, his divine sense could not completely control the appearance and maintained his human form, and the dragon claws suddenly appeared sharp. The claws, the long armor of the ten fingers, were terrifying, and destroyed the confidence of ten people in an instant.

"Dragon Claw?" Fang Liankong and Cheng Wu's expressions changed suddenly. Hearing the shout, Xiang Donghe and Yin Congfu couldn't help being stunned.

The two turned their heads at the same time, only to see a remnant wind blowing up angrily, and then a rain of blood sprayed into the sky.

"Ah~"

Three Qianhongshan elders with first-level metamorphosis consciousness were scratched to pieces in front of their chests by this claw. One of them had his breastbone exposed and was terrifyingly white, and his body was directly cut off from breathing under this claw, and died. The can no longer die.

"Damn..."

Yin Congfu was terrified, and only then did he realize how difficult Feng Jueyu is to mess with. He originally thought that he would be able to hold Feng Jueyu at the fourth level of Lingxu, and let the elders of Qianhong Mountain encircle the dragon. Only by taking Yan down as soon as possible can he have the strength to compete. Unexpectedly, Luo Ji's appearance directly turned Luo Jingyin into a decoration.

That's not to mention, the scariest thing is that Feng Jueyu's servant turned out to be transformed by a giant dragon, a giant dragon of the third level of lingxu, it is simply unimaginable...

It can be said that the power in Feng Jueyu's hands is no less than that of any branch of the Twelve Royal Clans. His skills and powerful soldiers are all among the top of Hongtu's periphery, even all the masters of Qianhong Mountain and Tiangong Mountain Going out all over to encircle and suppress, I'm afraid they won't get the slightest benefit. On the contrary, under this battle, Wanyue Tiangong is very likely to be directly removed from the periphery of Hongtu Dashi.

Yin Congfu didn't know whether his choice was right or wrong...