Chapter 447

Smoke and dust floated into the air, and Shu Qingyun lay in the deep pit with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of despair.

After severely injuring Shu Qingyun, Huo Qubing glanced at him, ignored him, and began to lock on the other experts in Zixiao Holy Land, and flew away.

Every attack represents the fall of a Xeon.

On the battlefield, he is the hand of death!

Soon, all the masters in the Zixiao Holy Land were slaughtered by him. Whether they were quasi-emperor fighters or emperor-level fighters, they were all weak as ants in front of him.

After dealing with the strong man, Huo Qubing lifted the blood-stained soldier, suspended in mid-air, and quietly watched the battlefield.

Next, it's training!
In the high mountains, the desert army divided into ten armies to encircle and suppress the disciples of the Zixiao Holy Land. There were battles everywhere. In the Qionglou palace and in the dense forest
Battlefields everywhere!
Where the army passed by, the spirit spring was flushed red with blood, and the mountain road was covered with corpses.

Time passed slowly.

In less than three hours, the Great Desert Army had occupied most of the Zixiao Holy Land, and as far as the eye could see, there were corpses everywhere on the ground.

The billowing evil spirit surged into the sky, turning the clouds into blood, and piled up together, so thick that it looked as if the sky had collapsed.

I don't know when, it snowed heavily.

Affected by evil spirits and blood energy, the white snow that should have been crystal clear has now turned blood red, falling on trees, eaves, and stone paths
Also, on the corpse!

The whole world is reflected in red.

The sky is getting late, and the bones and red snow paint a picture of the burial of heaven and earth.

"kill!"

"Kill kill kill!"

In a piece of bright red snowflakes, a soldier of the desert army who was stained red with blood, his eyes were scarlet, showing brutal murderous intent, and kept charging.

"very scary!"

A surviving Zixiao Sect disciple murmured, looking at the invincible desert army galloping across the battlefield, his face turned pale and he showed no fighting intention.

After hesitating for a moment, he dropped his weapon and knelt on the ground.

Two lines of tears welled up.

Seeing someone surrendering, the rest of the disciples couldn't hold on anymore and knelt down and surrendered one after another.

When the soldiers of the Great Desert Commander rushed forward and saw the disciples of Zixiao Holy Land who had surrendered, they were slightly taken aback, their scarlet eyes showed a trace of sobriety, and they did not raise their butcher knives.

They looked at Huo Qubing who was hanging in the air, with a hint of questioning.

"The descendants do not kill!"

Huo Qubing shouted loudly and nodded in satisfaction.

Among the main battle armies in the Great Qin Dynasty, the Great Desert Army seldom participated in large-scale wars. Compared with the 'Blue Dragon Army' and 'White Tiger Army', the Great Desert Army was more like living in an ivory tower.

He is confident that the desert army has extraordinary combat effectiveness, has first-class military theory, and first-class military strength!

but!
He can't guarantee that the desert army has first-class military quality!

That's why he took the initiative to attack the Zixiao Holy Court together, and allowed the army to attack the disciples and soldiers of the Zixiao Holy Land endlessly.

On the battlefield, the Great Desert Army was able to avoid sinking and maintain a certain degree of sanity in the endless slaughter, which is really rare.

"As ordered!"

The soldiers of the Desert Commander saluted and began to take the prisoners.

The disciples who surrendered in Zixiao Holy Land quietly breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the bloody slaughterhouse, showing complicated emotions.

Should they be lucky to have survived?

Or should we mourn the demise of the sect?What about the death of a colleague?

The human heart is so complicated!
After the battle was over, Huo Qubing broke through the air and landed beside Shu Qingyun.

At this moment, most of Shu Qingyun's body was buried in the snowflakes, his eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, and his lips were black. It could be seen that he was exhaling more air and taking less air.

"The battle is over!"

Huo Qubing said lightly.

"Then give me a good time!"

Shu Qingyun opened his eyes, and said emptily, in the dim eyes, there was a trace of longing.

Witness the destruction of the sect!

Witnessing the tragic death of family and friends!

Quietly experience the passing of life force!
The sadness, sorrow, and despair of his heart made him experience the cruelest punishment in the world, and he only wanted to die!
"In the next life, don't be a human race! Don't be an enemy of Daqin!"

Huo Qubing said softly, and with a wave of his right hand, he shot out a burst of energy, thoroughly understanding Shu Qingyun's vitality, turning into a puddle of blood and merging with the snowflakes.

At this moment, a ray of light flew over.

"General, my subordinates seized the great elder of Zixiao Holy Land, he said he has something important to report!"

The person who came was a lieutenant general of the Great Desert Army, his face was covered with blood, his bright armor turned into blood armor, with a strong murderous aura, turning the void into red.

"Lead the way ahead!"

Huo Qubing ordered, and he is interested.

Under the leadership of the deputy general, Huo Qubing came to a dense forest outside the main peak, and saw the Great Elder of Zixiao Holy Land whose dantian had been abolished and who was dying.

"My general is here, tell me what you have to do!" the deputy general said loudly.

The Great Elder raised his head and said to Huo Qubing: "General, the three major forces have taken refuge in the Yongsheng Pavilion, formed the 'Three Sacred Halls', and decided to counterattack Daqin from the Zixiao Dao!"

"By the way, the Eternal Life Pavilion dispatched three Primordial Great Emperor Realm warriors, three Eternal Great Emperor Realm warriors, six Eternal Great Emperor Realm warriors, and eight Ancient Great Emperor Realm warriors."

A weak voice echoed in the forest.

When Huo Qubing heard this, his pupils shrank sharply, but he quickly regained his composure and asked curiously, "As the Great Elder of Zixiao Holy Land, why did you tell me these secrets?"

"For revenge!"

There was strong resentment in the dull eyes of the Great Elder, and then he smiled miserably: "I have already told you everything I know, believe it or not!"

When the words fell, a mouthful of blood spewed out!
The lieutenant was slightly startled, hurriedly stepped forward to check, shook his head and said, "General, he committed suicide!"

Huo Qubing nodded, his expression was calm, as if he didn't care about the death of the First Elder at all.

"General, can you believe his words?"

The lieutenant stood up with a solemn face.

It is not good news that the three major forces have taken refuge in the Eternal Life Pavilion.

If it is true, Daqin will have a terrifying enemy, and this battle that is sure to win may change again.

"He has a will to die, it doesn't look like a lie, it should be true!"

Huo Qubing let out a breath, and said in a calm voice: "You are in charge of finishing work after the war, and I will pass the news to the imperial court and the frontline generals!"

The lieutenant nodded and watched Huo Qubing leave.

When Zixiao Holy Land was destroyed, Qionghua Holy Land and Qianyao Holy Court received a message for help.

"Send the order, the army is assembled and rushed to Zixiao Daoyu!"

In Qionghua Holy Land, Zheng Guiqiong ordered loudly, the terrifying imperial prestige will spread, and let the withered flowers and dead trees bloom in spring, blooming with colorful stamens.

In an instant, the cold winter turns into warm spring!
The drums were beating, and countless soldiers gathered to form a huge formation.

Countless soldiers pointed at the air, showing their sharpness.

"Children, follow me on the expedition!"

In the Holy Court of Thousand Monsters, Xiong Lie suspended in the air, overlooking the endless alien army, and gave a heroic order.

Tens of thousands of races come out together, and the evil spirit covers the sky!
He firmly believes that this battle must be won!

(End of this chapter)

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