Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 685 Bloody Battle

The northern star field of human forces.

In the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Demons, the three sword-wielding ancestors had ferocious faces, and they kept waving their swords, slashing out one after another of brilliant swords, trying to break through the formation.

They have been trapped in the formation for four days.

On the battlefield, every minute and every second is extremely precious.

Even 1 minute more or 1 minute less can change the direction of the battlefield.

They don't know the situation outside, they don't know whether the human race is safe, let alone whether Dao Tian Jiange is safe.

Unknown, panic brewing.

As a result, the three sword-wielding patriarchs were extremely anxious and panicked.

In addition, the three major Jianfeng disciples who followed them to the front line were dying at a speed visible to the naked eye, and died under the arrows of the War Demon Army.

This makes them distressed and full of helplessness.

Who would have thought that Wuxin Guardian would move the mountain guard array of the Extreme Demon Palace to the front line?

"It should be almost successful!"

Outside the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Demons, Guardian Wuxin carried his hands on his back, with the corners of his mouth upturned, his eyes full of expectation, and muttered to himself.

Four days have passed.

The Ten Thousand Poison Guardians should have captured the Great Qin Sacred Court and captured many Tianjiao.

However, at this moment, a sound transmission sounded in his mind, causing his face to change suddenly, with shock, confusion, loss, and fear
"Guardian, what's wrong?"

The general of the War Demon Army standing by the side saw the change in Wuxin's face, and asked quickly.

"The Ten Thousand Poison Protector, he... something happened!"

The Wuxin Guardian was in a trance, as if he hadn't recovered from the shocking news, and said weakly: "Send the order to withdraw the troops immediately!"

"We lost this battle!"

"I lost completely!"

After giving the order, the guardian Wuxin left in a daze, and he didn't have the mood to pay attention to the disciples of Tianjian Pavilion who were trapped in the formation of ten thousand demons.

"The Guardian of Ten Thousand Poisons has fallen!"

The general of the War Demon Army tightened his heart, swallowed his saliva, a flash of panic flashed in his scarlet eyes, and hurriedly led his soldiers and fled from this place.

After no one controlled it, the energy of the myriad demon formation was quickly exhausted.

A quarter of an hour later, three extremely sharp sword qi split the pattern.

The formation, which was arranged at a huge cost by the Extreme Demon Palace, collapsed suddenly, turned into light spots all over the sky, and disappeared, revealing the three sword-wielding ancestors and many disciples of Tianjian Pavilion.

Everyone's expressions showed doubts.

What happened?
Why did the group of devils leave in such a hurry?
"Command, clean up the battlefield!"

"Seventh Elder, you send someone to inquire about the information, the devil of the Extreme Demon Palace will not evacuate without reason!"

But it is also a good thing to be able to crack the formation. After the sword-wielding ancestor calmed down, he looked around the starry sky full of corpses, showing a trace of sorrow, and ordered in a deep voice.

He understands that the Extreme Demon Palace is a group of people who must take revenge.

With the upper hand, there is absolutely no reason to retreat.

"As ordered!"

The seven elders came out and saluted respectfully.

She is the only female swordsman among the elders of Tianjiange, with a delicate mind, responsible for the intelligence collection of Tianjiange, and has made outstanding military exploits for the stability of the human race.

"The Holy Court of Great Qin!"

"What a Great Qin Sacred Court!"

In the unknown starry sky, the Flame Demon Old Man, who was confronting the Heavenly Sword Immortal, suddenly roared, endless murderous aura erupted from his body, covering billions of miles of stars.

Just now, he sensed that the soul jade tokens of the guardian of ten thousand poisons and the general of the blood demon army were broken one after another.

He knew very well what it meant to have the soul jade tablet broken.

Two of his generals had already been killed by the Great Qin Sacred Court.

Calculated in this way, there are already three protectors and two legions in the Extreme Demon Palace, which are folded into the hands of the Daqin Sacred Court.

What an astonishing number of casualties?
From its establishment to the present, in the hundreds of millions of years, this is the first time that the Extreme Demon Palace has suffered such a heavy loss.

The upper-level combat power was almost completely wiped out.

"This time, you humans won!"

After taking a few deep breaths, the Balrog Guardian calmed down, said a harsh word, and turned to leave under the doubtful eyes of the Heavenly Sword Immortal.

"we won?"

"But I didn't do anything!"

The Heavenly Sword Immortal stroked his chin, his face full of doubts.

After thinking for a while, he didn't figure out the crux of the problem, so he drove the fairy sword and flew towards the eastern star field.

Rumble!
Rumble!
Outside Xuanye Xiaoqian, the sound of battle was like thunder, and it could be heard clearly even hundreds of millions of miles away.

"A group of garbage!"

"All humans are ants!"

On the battlefield, Jiao Hai laughed loudly, slashed horizontally and vertically with the immortal sword in his hand, beheading all the soldiers of the Qingmu Holy Court who approached, and the blood mist floated, dyeing the eight hundred miles of star road red.

He is venting.

Vent all dissatisfaction with the human race through killing.

In the starry sky, there are broken corpses everywhere, most of them are Qingmu Sacred Court, only a small part is Sheltered Dragon Heavenly Court, the battle damage ratio is about fifty to one.

"Your Majesty, the soldiers can't hold on any longer!"

The fiercely fought general, carrying a machete, dragging his scarred body, killed once on the battlefield, walked up to Qingmu Shengjun, and reported weakly.

"If you can't hold on, then you have to hold on!"

"Anyone who takes a step back will be killed on the spot, implicating the nine clans!"

Shengjun Qingmu was drenched in blood and roared ferociously.

Why is he not clear about the situation on the battlefield?

Of the 20 soldiers, there are now only more than [-] left, and many of them are missing arms and legs. If it were the rest of the army, they might have collapsed long ago.

They have done a good job.

But this world is so cruel.

"As ordered!"

The general roared, spat out a mouthful of blood, brandished a machete, and rushed into the battlefield again, setting off a rain of blood.

one person!
two people!

After killing 37 people, the general was pierced by thousands of guns, his body was stiff, and he could no longer move. The vitality in his eyes was fading rapidly.

His glorious life will always be fixed in this moment.

Back in the day, when he first entered the military camp, sweating, he lost his innocence and became a qualified soldier.

Since then, he has embarked on a journey.

Battle after battle.

Facing death again and again.

The number of people from all the heavens and families who died in his hands was no less than hundreds of thousands.

I thought that I could always dominate the life and death of all the heavens and all clans, but I didn't expect to die in the hands of all the heavens and all clans.

"Human race, when will we be able to strengthen ourselves!"

Before he died, the general still thought about the human race in his mind, and finally closed his eyes forever.

"Old partner, go all the way!"

At this scene, Shengjun Qingmu was a little sad, but the battlefield could not allow him to be distracted, so he immediately put aside his distracting thoughts and continued to kill the enemy.

And the death of the great general was just the beginning.

Prime Minister Zuo, Prime Minister Right, National Teacher, Six Ministers and other ministers all fell one after another.

Of the only remaining 3 troops, there are only [-] left.

Death seems to hang over everyone.

"hit all"

Jiao Sha stood on the corpse, holding up the battle gun, the sharp tip of the gun was surrounded by a strong evil spirit, ready to end the battle.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a majestic force flying from afar, with a powerful evil spirit, as if it wanted to slaughter the gods, kill the immortals, and bury all living beings.

(End of this chapter)