Horizontal pushing martial arts: starting from the red alchemy bell jar

Chapter 358: Falling into trouble, fighting to the death

hum!
The wooden sword has no edge, but has an invisible sword glow that splits time and space, making people's eyes sting when they look at it.

The girl with a broken arm raised her eyebrows and pointed at the thirteen powerful men of the immortal clan with her sword: "Remember, my aunt's name is Qiu Yuehan. She has never taken a shortcut and has no holy body. She only has a three-foot black wooden sword in her hand. There are countless geniuses who have killed the immortal clan!"

Clang!
Words fall, swords come out!
The jet-black sword light, which is deeper than the endless abyss, rises.

The girl seemed to have transformed into an ancient god of murder. The moment the sword was drawn, ghosts cried and gods howled, seas of blood surged, and countless things appeared. Endless murderous aura intertwined and penetrated the vast starry sky!

This sword has the potential to break the sky, and its intent can kill the gods. It has slaughtered hundreds of millions of troops and drank the blood of the arrogant!

And today.

She wants to kill!

"kill!!"

The moment the girl's sword came out.

Luo Gui and others also got angry.

The halberd crashed into the sky, the blood knife broke the prison, and the divine fist crushed endless time and space...

There are various killing skills raging in everyone's body, instantly turning them into perfect killing machines, bursting out with combat power far beyond this level, each locking the target, and killing the Thirteen Immortals together. A powerful and powerful man.

Dangdang Dangdang!
During this period, the sounds of chains colliding and unsealing were heard in Luo Gui and others' bodies.

Each sound.

Their strength, their energy and spirit have increased a lot, and the divine kingdom of regular crystals in their bodies has expanded crazily!
But now, facing this decisive situation, Luo Gui's Thirteen Hundred Kings did not hesitate at all, and immediately activated their strongest power!
"kill!!"

Luo Gui is the most brave, fighting against the strongest Dao Wutian alone.

Dangdang Dangdang!
The halberd in his hand was powerful and heavy, as if carrying the power of billions of galaxies with each strike, time and space collapsed, the battle platform shook, and the sky was about to collapse, making it unstoppable.

The same is true for the other twelve hundred kings.

Like an immortal god of war, they became more and more courageous as they fought, only attacking but not defending, and for a time they were not at a disadvantage at all.

Today, they will all be beheaded!
at all costs!
Win, die!
Defeat, die!
There is no going back!

Luo Gui's Thirteen Martial God Mountain Hundred Kings fell into a killing situation and fought bloody battles.

The battle situation outside is quietly changing as time goes by.

"retreat!"

On one side of the battlefield, in the quagmire of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

Facing the siege of more and more immortals around him, the leader of the Black Mystic Army wanted to kill the enemy, but he was exhausted. He could only grit his teeth and command the Black Mystic Army to continuously form defensive formations and retreat little by little.

There are too many enemies!
Although the Hei Xuan Army is brave and fierce, killing immortals like dogs, this is only based on the premise that the number of opponents is not large.

When countless immortal monks from the seventh and eighth realms began to sign up for a regiment, and even formed a military formation, their disadvantage became apparent.

In the final analysis, the officers and soldiers of the Black Mystic Army are only seventh-level martial arts cultivators after all. Compared with those at the eighth-level level, they are still a big step behind.

They had no problem executing the beheading mission. No matter how amazing the talent was, they would be crushed into powder by the Black Xuan Army's killing array.

But if the opponent's numbers are too large and they form an army, then if the Black Xuan Army still wants to massacre unscrupulously, it would be a bit of a fantasy.

Never overestimate yourself.

Don't underestimate your opponent.

The Immortal Clan can threaten the entire Tianwaitian with the power of one realm, and it relies on more than just mindless human sea tactics.

Hundreds of eras of civilization have accumulated, they also have countless top evildoers, and there is also a famous general in the army. Naturally, there is no shortage of all kinds of traps and killings.

Once this super war weapon of hundreds of eras under the sky is in serious operation, even a brave warrior like a martial arts soldier will feel waves of terrible pressure.

"retreat!!"

"This group of cubs, have they moved out all their family assets, they can't be killed at all!"

"Let's retreat first. Once Commander Luo and the others kill those short-cutters, it will be useless no matter how many immortals there are."

"..."

The retreat of the Black Xuan army is not a special case.

The pressure is getting bigger and bigger, gradually exceeding the limits of the capabilities of each fierce army. Even if they are unwilling, the leaders of each army can only choose to turn offense into defense and retreat towards the rear.

"Why haven't the coaches returned yet, and there are still six elders..."

But as time dragged on and the battle line was getting closer and closer to the rear Guancheng, the worries in the hearts of the major military leaders continued to increase, and they even faintly felt a little ominous.

It's so abnormal!

Not only have Luo Gui and others who entered the depths of the Immortal Clan army made no sound, even the six elders who entered the void to compete with the Immortal Clan ancestors from the very beginning were silent, as if they had disappeared from this life.

"Hahaha, don't wait any longer, I'm not afraid to tell you, they won't come back, you will meet soon!"

A powerful general from the immortal tribe looked at the fierce army of the ancient tribe that was constantly retreating, and felt very happy in his heart. While directing countless immortal tribes to attack continuously, he did not forget to undermine the morale of the martial arts army.

However, this is bound to be futile.

Even the most ordinary soldiers in the more than ten fierce armies have a will as strong as magic iron, and they will not make any low-level mistakes such as chaos without generals.

Even if what the immortals say is true, their hearts will not waver in the slightest, let alone get into chaos or lose their minds.Hundreds of eras have passed, and there have been countless conquests between the two realms. No matter how bad the situation is, even if only one person is left, they will choose to die generously rather than flee in fear.

"It's really tenacious. Unfortunately, today's ending is already doomed. Boys, hit me hard and see how long they can last!"

The immortal general's continuous rhetoric not only failed to dampen the morale of the ancient army, but instead made it more courageous as they fought, making him look like a clown. Unexpectedly, he became a little frustrated, commanded the army, and launched a more violent attack.

Facing the stormy attack of the immortal tribe, each vicious army could only choose to retreat continuously to temporarily avoid the edge.

But when the ancient Guancheng that was connected in a line became more and more clear in their eyes, the military masters still gritted their teeth, and after a short hesitation, they roared:
"attack!!"

Behind is the Gutian Palace.

No more refunds!
Once the Guancheng is broken, the Ancient Heaven Palace will be lost. At that time, the taboo within the Immortal Clan will come, and it will be impossible for the Ancient Clan to hold on!
"Today, the Black Xuan Army will fight to the death without retreating!"

"The Dragon Elephant Army will never retreat!"

"The Disaster God Army will never retreat!"

……

The fighting spirit was raging, and the murderous aura was soaring.

The more than ten fierce armies that had been retreating under the attack rhythm of the immortal tribe were ordered to stop and stopped their retreat in an instant.

Everyone's face was full of despair, the madness of the dead, showing even more ferocious fangs, and started a violent counterattack.

"No, don't kill me, ah!!"

"Damn, these guys are crazy!"

"Hold it, let me hold it up, they are just the end of their strength!"

The killing machines were running crazily again, and the sea of ​​blood suddenly surged, and the stumps flew all over the sky, causing countless deaths and injuries to the Shura tribe in an instant, and the progress of the army was hindered again.

"Don't fight them head-on, form an army to attack, I will consume them to death!"

The general of the Immortal Clan narrowed his eyes slightly, not surprised but happy.

Because, he knows that the ancient army has reached the end of its rope, and now it is just the last madness of the beast before its death.

It must be said that the ancient army in a desperate situation was very terrifying. As soon as it exploded, it caused a catastrophe to the immortal tribe, causing heavy casualties.

But that was all. With the command of the generals in the Immortal Army, the riot was quickly suppressed.

They were very smart. They did not engage in head-on confrontation with the crazy Ancient Clan army. Instead, they resorted to boiling frogs in warm water and formed various attack formations. They gradually wore away the energy of the Ancient Clan army and tried to defeat the last of the Ancient Clan. These more than ten vicious armies were all killed here!
"Brother!!"

"Damn, kill!"

"Haha, my life is worth it!"

As time went by, the pressure on the ancient tribe increased exponentially, and the number of casualties increased rapidly. Everyone fought to the point of madness, fighting bloody battles, and some even chose to die in a tragic way.

But even so, their defense lines continued to shrink, and the distance between the major armies continued to widen, until they were completely isolated and overwhelmed by the enemy's forces, and fell into a situation of fighting alone.

"Kill kill kill!"

"Brothers, let's go first, hahaha!"

The sound of maddened roaring, the sound of dying generously, the sound of flesh and blood bursting...

All kinds of tragic sounds resounded endlessly on the front that spread across the sky, and the flowing blood gradually eroded the silent ancient city behind, which was so tragic that it was indescribable.

And the other side.

"Not bad opponents, but unfortunately, you have reached your limit."

"Haha, I'm not ashamed to speak out, force the bastard, come again!!"

On the blood-stained bronze battle platform, shouts of killing shook the sky, magical powers surged, and terrifying killing intent filled the starry sky.

The 13 people from Luo Gui were also in a desperate situation. Everyone had fought to the limit, but they still failed to kill a short-term expert.

"Ah! This old man is going to kill you alive!"

At a certain moment, the old King Bai suffered a catastrophe. He was punched through the chest by a young Immortal Tribe, his heart was crushed, and he let out a mad roar like a ferocious beast weeping blood.

"Senior Brother Hu, don't!!"

Luo Gui was hit by Dao Wutian's move and half of his body collapsed. When he flew backwards like a bloody gourd, he saw the old Bai Wang whose chest was penetrated with a crazy look on his face. He immediately knew what he was going to do and his eyes were splitting.

"Senior brother, it will be worth your while to be able to bury a person from the immortal clan who is extremely close to Taoism. Haha, let's take the first step!"

clang!
The last sound of chains clashing sounded in the body of the old King Bai.

While the breath of endless annihilation was lingering, a forbidden power that seemed like the abyss demon god opened his eyes quickly rose from the deepest part of his body, sweeping across the starry sky like a violent wind and waves!

woooooo~
The sound of crying gods and ghosts sounded, the avenue wailed, and the sky outside exploded, a bloody mess, and a rain of blood fell all over the sky.

"This is Nine Silence Full Open, no!!!"

On the battlefield outside, the major murderers who were fighting bloody battles were frightened, and they all raised their eyes to look at the cracked red sky at the end of the world.

Feeling the abyss-like despairing breath of silence, they suddenly felt like a knife was stabbed in their hearts, and let out a mournful roar.

The nine silences are fully opened, the world is weeping blood, there is death but there is no life!
This is a sign that one of the Hundred Kings of the Martial God Mountain is about to fall!
The crimson and cracked sky is the howl of the ancient clan’s heavenly beings, and the falling rain of blood is felt by hundreds of millions of people in the Martial Ancestor Realm as they bid farewell to their warriors!

(End of this chapter)