Shen Qing passed on Lang Xing's situation to Su Wan, who fell in her arms, and said with a divine thought, "Do you remind him? Don't kill too much?" She was asking for Su Wan's support, so that she could warn Lang Xing in the name of Su Wan. Lang Xing's appearance made her feel that she would not be able to persuade her by relying on her own words.

Su Wan opened her eyes slightly and looked at the tragic battlefield, and sent her spiritual thoughts back and said, "Let him send out the anger in her heart. He was crazy because of me. I will bear this debt with him. Besides, he hates these people and wants to kill more in his heart."

Shen Qing stopped talking about anything. Although it was troublesome to kill the debts of the past, Su Wan was willing to bear it with Lang Xing, which was the couple's business, so she was inconvenient to take care of it.

"If he killed someone like this for you, you wouldn't have the heart to make him angry, right?" Su Wan explained again.

Shen Qing didn't answer, but what he thought was that she would definitely stop her. She was really different from Su Wan.

After defeating the thirty great monks, the remaining blocking will be easier to deal with.

Lang Xing and his team entered the snow like a red iron bar, and rushed towards the central army like a destruction. Those who blocked died, and those who blocked died. The powerful aura formed by dozens of spiritual treasures could be said to make the enemy terrified. How many people would like to come up and die for nothing?

The Emperor of Evil was shocked to see the team that came to kill him rushed forward as if he had entered a no-man realm. He was so nervous that he was dispatched to intercept him while asking for help from the great magical powers behind him. Only the great magical powers could protect his life. As the army on both sides started fighting, he, as the commander, could not retreat.

Two great magical powers with great relationship with Emperor Zhenxie came to him and showed their bodies, showing their identity as a monk with the holy glory outside. To kill Emperor Zhenxie, they had to pass their level first. They did not take the initiative, but as long as this team dared to attack them, they would have some reason.

The two of them thought that this would help the Emperor of Evil Suppression, but they didn't know that Lang Xing had become a commonplace monk Huayu, and they wouldn't take them seriously at all.

"Get out of the way, I'll kill them both!" The two great powers had just created the holy light, and Lang Xing became angry. He pushed away the Yun and was about to use the Hunting Duck. He said how crazy he was at the moment, and he didn't take the secret of Hunting Duck seriously.

"Let me do it." Yu Chan in the sky knew that he was going to use the hunting bow when he saw Lang Xing's posture. He hurriedly passed down his divine thoughts. At the same time, he pinched the magic trick with his two jade hands and took it down.

At the same time, a blue footprint appeared in the air behind Lang Xing, and then a blood-red light shot towards the feather-making monk who was blocking the left front of the Emperor Shen Xie. Xin Xie took action!

Two bright pink brilliances flashed over the heads of the two great powers. The one on the right fled with injuries, and the one on the left died under the Blood Spirit Sword.

Xin Xie, who killed an eagle-transforming monk on the other side, stood in the air like a ok, looking at the eagle-transforming monks behind the other side's camp indifferently. Zhixia and Xiaochun were protecting him with a cold expression on his face.

Qimu Immortal Lord and others slowly pressed up and prepared to start the battle of Huayu. The little demon king killed the other person, which was equivalent to slapping him in the face. If he immediately fought back, it would be nothing new.

"The feathered monks on both sides are not allowed to enter the battlefield!" Yu Chan's majestic call for life was a reason for his attack.

Zhixia pulled Xinxie back, and they must have supported Yu Chan.

The great powers on the East Yanzhou

We can only dare not speak out. There are two middle-level people in the Mothering period. If they fight, they will not have good results. It is not easy to practice hard for thousands of years. Who would be willing to fight with their lives easily?

The main battle in the Battle of Huayu is who can do whatever he wants, and those who are loyal to Xie Xie and Zhixia are willing to fight for Lang Xing. You can see that even if the two sides have equal strength, the great masters on Dongyanzhou may not dare to start a war.

Seeing that the opponent's elf-flying monk did not dare to act rashly, Qi Mu and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't want to fight either. This little demon king is really domineering. He always had to worry about this camp. Compared with this senior brother, Lang Xing is so much better. Qi Mu Immortal Lord turned his attention to Lang Xing. Seeing that he had led his team to defeat the personal guard of Emperor Zhenxie, he was driving Emperor Zhenxie back and retreating. He couldn't help but sigh again, Su Wan is really unable to touch it. Lang Xing has such a good temper, and now he is a fierce god. It can be said that the opponent's mysterious character's casual blow on Su Wan directly led to the defeat of the army of Dongyanzhou and helped Nanjingzhou a great favor. Lang Xing scared away the coach of Dongyanzhou. It would be strange if they were undefeated.

The two armies were confronted by each other like two huge waves slamming each other. The battle line that stretched for thousands of miles was flashing with dazzling light, and the blood rain was everywhere. The tragic tragedy was indescribable, but Nanjingzhou had a clear advantage as soon as it came up. The elite troops trained by fighting with the monsters of Shuiqingzhou for hundreds of years were not comparable to those of the Dongyanzhou. The red-clothed guards who charge head-on, Yiling guards were cruel and fierce, and they fully exerted the power of the battle formation. The hero camp on both wings was not inferior. Most of them had been on the battlefield and were proficient in the battle formation. They could exert the power of the battle formation by seven or eight points without exercise.

The Dongyanzhou side obviously lacks experience in such large-scale combat, and is far less fierce than the Nanjingzhou cultivators. Although several teams lined up the battle formation, they were incomparable to the Nanjingzhou side.

"Kill! Their coach has withdrawn!"

"Their coach escaped!"

Tian Binzi and others who were pressing the formation behind had more experience. As soon as the Emperor Zhenxie was about to retreat, they spread a vast divine thought to the battlefield. Emperor Zhenxie was anxious and angry, but he had to retreat. Lang Xing and the others were about to come to their sight.

The people of Dongyanzhou who had already realized that they could not defeat him saw that the coach really retreated, and the fighting spirit was suddenly blew away. The entire front almost began to collapse at the same time. A few who had not retreated were quickly slaughtered.

It seemed to be a battle that was evenly matched, but it turned into a one-sided massacre after a short while.

It was so miserable that the army retreating like a tide in Dongyanzhou had no formation at all. A plate of loose sand flashed lights frequently. Someone was using escape treasures. Those who did not escape treasures had to escape desperately.

In terms of pursuing the fleeing enemy, the Nanjingzhou army is also very experienced. Everyone is equipped with acceleration talismans. Although the level is not very high, it can play a huge role at this time. The massacre is carried out ruthlessly and orderly. These Nanjingzhou monks who have seen too much blood can be called cruel tiger and wolf army. Countless painful lessons have made them never feel ruthless on the battlefield now.

The late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators are not easily caught up, but even monsters will rescue their companions. Of course, many of the great monks in Dongyanzhou want to rescue Taoist couples, relatives, and disciples. When they encounter the Nanjingzhou army that is capable of massacre, they will not run away even if they hesitate.

Calls, wails, and wailing sounds filled the world. Against the backdrop of the loud noises of magic power, these sounds seemed even more helpless and miserable. Shen Qing passed Lang Xing's situation to Su Wan, who was lying in her arms, and said with a divine thought, "Do you need to remind him, don't kill too much?" She was seeking Su Wan's support, so that she could warn Lang Xing in the name of Su Wan. Lang Xing's appearance made her feel that she would not be able to persuade her by relying on her own words.

Su Wan opened her eyes slightly and looked at the tragic battlefield, and sent her spiritual thoughts back and said, "Let him send out the anger in her heart. He was crazy because of me. I will bear this debt with him. Besides, he hates these people and wants to kill more in his heart."

Shen Qing stopped talking about anything. Although it was troublesome to kill the debts of the past, Su Wan was willing to bear it with Lang Xing, which was the couple's business, so she was inconvenient to take care of it.

"If he killed someone like this for you, you wouldn't have the heart to make him angry, right?" Su Wan explained again. .??.

Shen Qing didn't answer, but what he thought was that she would definitely stop her. She was really different from Su Wan.

After defeating the thirty great monks, the remaining blocking will be easier to deal with.

Lang Xing and his team entered the snow like a red iron bar, and rushed towards the central army like a destruction. Those who blocked died, and those who blocked died. The powerful aura formed by dozens of spiritual treasures could be said to make the enemy terrified. How many people would like to come up and die for nothing?

The Emperor of Evil was shocked to see the team that came to kill him rushed forward as if he had entered a no-man realm. He was so nervous that he was dispatched to intercept him while asking for help from the great magical powers behind him. Only the great magical powers could protect his life. As the army on both sides started fighting, he, as the commander, could not retreat.

Two great magical powers with great relationship with Emperor Zhenxie came to him and showed their bodies, showing their identity as a monk with the holy glory outside. To kill Emperor Zhenxie, they had to pass their level first. They did not take the initiative, but as long as this team dared to attack them, they would have some reason.

The two of them thought that this would help the Emperor of Evil Suppression, but they didn't know that Lang Xing had become a commonplace monk Huayu, and they wouldn't take them seriously at all.

"Get out of the way, I'll kill them both!" The two great powers had just created the holy light, and Lang Xing became angry. He pushed away the Yun and was about to use the Hunting Duck. He said how crazy he was at the moment, and he didn't take the secret of Hunting Duck seriously.

"Let me do it." Yu Chan in the sky knew that he was going to use the hunting dry bow when he saw Lang Xing's posture. He hurriedly passed down his divine thoughts. At the same time, he pinched the magic trick with his two jade hands and took it down.

At the same time, a blue footprint appeared in the air behind Lang Xing, and then a blood-red light shot towards the feather-making monk who was blocking the left front of the Emperor Shen Xie. Xin Xie took action!

Two bright pink brilliances flashed over the heads of the two great powers. The one on the right fled with injuries, and the one on the left died under the Blood Spirit Sword.

Xin Xie, who killed an eagle-transforming monk on the other side, stood in the air like a ok, looking at the eagle-transforming monks behind the other side's camp indifferently. Zhixia and Xiaochun were protecting him with a cold expression on his face.

Qimu Immortal Lord and others slowly pressed up and prepared to start the battle of Huayu. The little demon king killed the other person, which was equivalent to slapping him in the face. If he immediately fought back, it would be nothing new.

"The feathered monks on both sides are not allowed to enter the battlefield!" Yu Chan's majestic call for life was a reason for his attack.

Zhixia pulled Xinxie back, and they must have supported Yu Chan.

The great powers on the East Yanzhou

We can only dare not speak out. There are two middle-level people in the Mothering period. If they fight, they will not have good results. It is not easy to practice hard for thousands of years. Who would be willing to fight with their lives easily?

The main battle in the Battle of Huayu is who can do whatever he wants, and those who are loyal to Xie Xie and Zhixia are willing to fight for Lang Xing. You can see that even if the two sides have equal strength, the great masters on Dongyanzhou may not dare to start a war.

Seeing that the opponent's elf-flying monk did not dare to act rashly, Qi Mu and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't want to fight either. This little demon king is really domineering. He always had to worry about this camp. Compared with this senior brother, Lang Xing is so much better. Qi Mu Immortal Lord turned his attention to Lang Xing. Seeing that he had led his team to defeat the personal guard of Emperor Zhenxie, he was driving Emperor Zhenxie back and retreating. He couldn't help but sigh again, Su Wan is really unable to touch it. Lang Xing has such a good temper, and now he is a fierce god. It can be said that the opponent's mysterious character's casual blow on Su Wan directly led to the defeat of the army of Dongyanzhou and helped Nanjingzhou a great favor. Lang Xing scared away the coach of Dongyanzhou. It would be strange if they were undefeated.

The two armies were confronted by each other like two huge waves slamming each other. The battle line that stretched for thousands of miles was flashing with dazzling light, and the blood rain was everywhere. The tragic tragedy was indescribable, but Nanjingzhou had a clear advantage as soon as it came up. The elite troops trained by fighting with the monsters of Shuiqingzhou for hundreds of years were not comparable to those of the Dongyanzhou. The red-clothed guards who charge head-on, Yiling guards were cruel and fierce, and they fully exerted the power of the battle formation. The hero camp on both wings was not inferior. Most of them had been on the battlefield and were proficient in the battle formation. They could exert the power of the battle formation by seven or eight points without exercise.

The Dongyanzhou side obviously lacks experience in such large-scale combat, and is far less fierce than the Nanjingzhou cultivators. Although several teams lined up the battle formation, they were incomparable to the Nanjingzhou side.

"Kill! Their coach has withdrawn!"

"Their coach escaped!"

Tian Binzi and others who were pressing the formation behind had more experience. As soon as the Emperor Zhenxie was about to retreat, they spread a vast divine thought to the battlefield. Emperor Zhenxie was anxious and angry, but he had to retreat. Lang Xing and the others were about to come to their sight.

The people of Dongyanzhou who had already realized that they could not defeat him saw that the coach really retreated, and the fighting spirit was suddenly blew away. The entire front almost began to collapse at the same time. A few who had not retreated were quickly slaughtered.

It seemed to be a battle that was evenly matched, but it turned into a one-sided massacre after a short while.

It was so miserable that the army retreating like a tide in Dongyanzhou had no formation at all. A plate of loose sand flashed lights frequently. Someone was using escape treasures. Those who did not escape treasures had to escape desperately.

In terms of pursuing the fleeing enemy, the Nanjingzhou army is also very experienced. Everyone is equipped with acceleration talismans. Although the level is not very high, it can play a huge role at this time. The massacre is carried out ruthlessly and orderly. These Nanjingzhou monks who have seen too much blood can be called cruel tiger and wolf army. Countless painful lessons have made them never feel ruthless on the battlefield now.

The late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators are not easily caught up, but even monsters will rescue their companions. Of course, many of the great monks in Dongyanzhou want to rescue Taoist couples, relatives, and disciples. When they encounter the Nanjingzhou army that is capable of massacre, they will not run away even if they hesitate.
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