Red Heart Survey

Whether it is confusion or fear.

At this moment, for the remaining soldiers of the Yang Kingdom on the battlefield.

As long as Yang Jiande is willing to give them a reason, they can only believe it.

When a person is drowning, even a straw must be firmly grasped, even if... knowing that it cannot save lives!

On the battlefield, the already defeated situation of the Yang army stopped slightly, and everyone paid attention to the collision at the center of the battle intentionally or unconsciously.

Watching Yang Jiande suck up all the blood flames, covered in blood, roaring forward, heading straight for Xuan Chuliang.

Zhongxuan Chuliang's expression became more serious than ever before.

"Drink poison to quench thirst."

He said so, but not bravely. Instead, he retreated into the formation, gathered tens of thousands of soldiers, and then faced Yang Jiande.

But seeing the formation of Chongxuan Chuliang's army formed, the power of soldiers undulating like dragons and snakes, entangled and biting each other, and finally under Chongxuan Chuliang's control, formed a huge and unparalleled fist, smashing at Yang Jiande fall.

Yang Jiande, who was covered in blood, only punched him.

boom!

The contrast between these two fists is so obvious, it seems that their strengths and weaknesses are different, but under the blow, both sides stopped for a moment.

Afterwards, soldiers surged in the army formation, and Yang Jiande's hair fluttered around, evenly splitting the prize.

"The mighty power of the king!" the general of Youyang Army shouted.

With one person, against ten thousand troops!

Yang Jiande flew in the air, and directly punched again, smashing down the army formation.

"Chongxuan Chuliang! Go out and fight with me, don't tire innocent soldiers!"

In response to him, there was only an indifferent military order - "Jie Qiu's battle!"

One sound is like ten thousand sounds, and the echoes sway.

"Autumn Kill!"

"Autumn Kill!"

"Autumn Kill!"

On the entire battlefield, in addition to Chongxuan and Chuliang personally leading the ten thousand troops, there were also eighteen Autumn Killing Army formations.

Among them, Chongxuansheng's troops were the most tragic, with only 700 people left. Gein's unit directly pierced through the main army, broke into the Yang army's middle army, and undertook the most dangerous mission. Of course, it also completed the greatest feat of beheading the general and capturing the flag.

Most of the other departments have a complete lineup.

The Autumn Killing Army was not in vain, and the strength gap between them and the Yang Army was huge. Ji Cheng tried his best, but he could only maintain the situation without collapsing, and it was difficult to cause too much effective damage to the Autumn Killing Army.

At this time, Chongxuan and Chuliang gave an order, and the various divisions of the Qiusha Army active on the battlefield suddenly condensed their soldiers!

One, two, three...

Tian Antai's department... Zhongxuansheng's department...

The soldiers of the eighteen armies rose up suddenly and echoed each other from afar.

Autumn winds rise from eighteen places, sweeping across the battlefield like fallen leaves.

These soldiers and demons have the same root and origin, and they are connected with each other.

And the soldiers under Chongxuan and Chuliang gathered in the sky like a round mirror, like the autumn moon in the sky.

The autumn wind is clear and the autumn moon is bright.

The fallen leaves gather and scatter, and the jackdaws roost and startle again!

Just above this autumn moon, suddenly there was a knife light cutting down.

It was Chongxuan Chuliang who gathered the strength of the entire Autumn Killing Army in an instant, and then swung the longevity knife.

This saber bears the power of the three armies, gathers murderers and massacres, and as soon as it appears, it is already in front of Luoyang Jiande.

"Annihilation!"

Yang Jiande opened one hand and clenched his fist across his forehead.

His eyes instantly became indifferent, and even the slightest emotions were no longer seen. Just like the Bone God.

In other words, it was precisely because of the strength of this state that he had great expectations for the Bone God, hoping to use it to stop Xuan Chuliang's blade. I just didn't expect that this so-called god was unstable in his teaching, and couldn't exert his due strength at all, so he was cut off by Zhongxuan Chuliang.

After extermination, Yang Jiande's other hand stretched forward in a claw-like shape, grasping the saber light!

Growl: "Desperation!"

The blood is blazing, and the light of the knife is shattered!

Shattered the light of the knife.

Killing blood relatives, killing children with one's own hands, and at the time of battle, absorbing murderous aura on the battlefield, burning thousands of people with blood. The magic power has reached its peak.

Yang Jiande in this state is like a god and a demon.

He drew his spear, Lie Yang, and held it in his hand,

When the golden spear came into contact with the blood light, there was a dense "ZiZiZi" sound.

Even Yang Jiande in such a state couldn't help frowning, a little unbearable for this pain.

And in this intensive contact of blood and gold as if they were in a battle, the entire golden blazing sun spear, starting from the tip of the spear, a bit of blood quickly spread, attacking the spear.

It was Yang Jiande who was training his troops in front of the battle. He wanted to transform the Lieyang War Spear, which is Zhiyang Zhilie, into a famous weapon suitable for the blood and demon art of exterminating passion and desire, so as to maximize his combat power.

What kind of person Chongxuan Chuliang is, of course he will not sit back and watch him succeed smoothly.

Yang Jiande's Lieyang War Spear over there had just shone scarlet, and Chong Xuan and Chu Liang immediately erupted.

All the soldiers belonging to the Autumn Killing Army gathered together on the entire battlefield, and he rode the army formation and soared into the sky.

Under the control of Chongxuan Chuliang, the huge army floated like leaves.

It was like a breeze blowing gently towards Yang Jiande.

With such a light blow, Yang Jiande's face suddenly changed, holding the unfinished battle spear, he went straight to the void!

The majestic army formation agitated the soldiers, and under the tactics of the military strategists, it turned into a wisp of withered wind.

Blowing head on.

A bit of scarlet dyed the tip of the spear, Yang Jiande performed the blood demon skill of exterminating passion and desire, and stabbed the wind with the spear.

But the spear was easily swung away, and the wind hit his face.

Turning green to yellow, the leaves are detached from the branches.

Vitality goes, silence comes.

Boundless fallen leaves, rustling down. This is the killing of withering!

Yang Jiande suddenly opened his mouth and spat out, and bloody flames spat out from his throat, rushing forward one after another.

The bloody flame collided with the withering wind.

Fight each other, annihilate each other.

But strangely, there was no sound.

Like a still painting, the whole sky is the background. Half is withered yellow, half is scarlet.

In this silence, only the occasional sound occurred.

At first you have to be careful to hear one or two, and gradually... it becomes deafening!

It was the sound of footsteps of military boots on the ground, the sound of armor blades clashing, the sound of war drums, the sound of shouting and killing, and the sound of all charges.

The withered and yellow wind spread in the air, instantly evolving into a scene of countless soldiers charging forward.

Looking closely, every soldier under the withered yellow armor in that scene clearly looks like no one, and there are wisps of withered yellow autumn wind under the helmet!

The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves, but it is ruthless.

As the saying goes, "destroy the withered and rotten", the withered and rotten things will be wiped out in a single battle.

This change is unstoppable and irresistible.

This is the killing of destruction!

Faced with this killing, Yang Jiande didn't dodge or dodge, and even counterattacked with his spear.

Holding a spear in both hands, the person is in the air, with his feet staggered, and he is stepping forward.

Alone, charge fiercely against the army formation that focuses on Xuan Chuliang's control!

Unstoppable, I will stop, unstoppable, I will be myself!

Single-handedly block thousands of troops and horses, and face the world's powerful soldiers with a single spear!

This battle has been going on for a long time.

This is a war that may have already been doomed.

But for the people in it... who would believe it?

The heart of the blood demon art of extinguishing passion and desire is the word "blood".

In ancient times, blood is thicker than water, so if you want to kill passion, you must kill blood relatives.

Yang Jiande single-handedly counterattacked the Qiusha army. This scene looked tragic and heroic.

The footsteps of the person rushing forward became heavier and heavier.

Every step is like stepping on the heart.

But in the picture of the destructive killing, suddenly there was a burst of blood rising into the sky!

At first glance, it looks like a military monk who is angry and bloody.

However, only the soldiers of Qiu Sha who were in it knew that it was their blood that had suddenly fallen, and was "pulled" out of their bodies by life, and rushed to the sky!

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PS: Someone asked, so let's talk about it. Last week, more measures were taken, but none of the small goals were achieved. Maybe it's because I know that I won't explode much... I can only comfort myself like this.