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Chapter 1419 Shenmu stained with blood

Obviously.

The Feng Jian Emperor led the 70,000 sword cultivators to persevere, which greatly delayed the retreat process of Li Wushuang's troops.

These more than 200,000 people are already relatively scattered.

When the situation is messed up, everyone will run away.

The War God Clan, the Blue Blooded Man, and the clan characteristics are so obvious that it is difficult to hide and get confused.

Because of this, in the chaos, people are overturned and horses are over, resulting in extremely low efficiency in escape.

In this case, it is no surprise that the Beidou Sword Master, who was marching in a unified manner, could intercept the fugitive army at this time.

As sword cultivators, they flew with their swords and came through the air, which was much faster than the slightly bulky War God clan.

Two hundred thousand sword cultivators summoned the companion beast, forming a black shadow in the horizon, and completely blocked the way for most escaped troops on both sides of the Yunshang Immortal Palace!

"Chen Shen Sword Sect!"

Many people ran wildly, and when they looked up, they saw the opponent's army intercepting him, and they felt even more desperate.

In this chaotic moment, they have no accurate information at all.

All kinds of rumors are flying all over the sky!

The dense sword cultivators in front of me, plus the companion beast, could not see the end at first.

Therefore, they may think that this million army had intercepted them.

"Here!"

Some people go east and some people go west.

Some people went the other way and bumped into the south, just in time to meet the 70,000 sword cultivators of the Feng Jian Emperor.

The most taboo thing on the battlefield is chaos.

Once the commander's instructions cannot be issued, everyone has an idea, some want to escape, and some want to fight for a bloody path, that's bad.

The mentality of too many people was blown up by Li Wushuang.

In addition, the ancient mulberry god is not here, and there is no new commander in the Blue Blood Star Sea. There is no leader in the group of dragons, and there is no one responsible at all.

As for Li Wushuang, people only have resentment towards her, and they no longer want to listen to her!

"Pass it down and let everyone join me and fight for a bloody path to the northwest!"

She responded as soon as she saw the 200,000 Heavenly Divine Sword Cultivator.

Her instructions are passed on layer by layer.

But less than half of it was transmitted, the command was directly faulted.

This escape had long disrupted the original organization.

"Although I heard from her? Haven't you died enough?"

"She came to Qingyun Continent to make trouble. For her tree species, she treated our lives as pigs and dogs. Mu Shen had already asked her to withdraw her troops back to the Yunshang Immortal Palace. She refused to listen to the disaster. Originally, even if Yuntianque rebelled, more than 200,000 of us came back first and quickly took the Yunshang Immortal Palace as a fortress. It was no problem, but she wasted her time for the tree species. To put it bluntly, she was just kidding our lives."

"The other party has a million troops, what did she think?"

"Li Wushuang!"

If you can cultivate to the ninth level of the Astrological God Realm, you will definitely be able to figure it out.

From beginning to end, Li Wushuang's stubbornness led to them falling into this dangerous situation.

This is even more confusing.

"Don't listen to her. The Mu God is not here. Everyone follows my instructions. Our War God clan is united and breaks through in this direction!"

“Come on!”

There are many knowledgeable people, and they can organize certain people to form the impact of breaking through.

However, without a person like the ancient mu Dan God, no matter how many commanders are, it will lead to new chaos.

For a moment, everyone didn't know who should listen to it.

"Damn it! Fuck it! Just run!"

The scene became even more chaotic.

Looking down from the sky above the Qingyun Divine Tree, the scattered and chaotic more than 200,000 people were like headless flies, trapped in a vortex, and broke through in all directions.

There were more than 200,000 people around them in every direction, forming a huge encirclement that almost blocked the area.

Then, the man and the companion beast contracted together!

More than five times the opponent.

One side is unified, with strict rules, and with a revenge.

The situation on one side is chaotic, no one leads it, and a pile of sand is loose!

"kill!"

Accompanied by the roar of the Ten Thousand Sects Alliance, the yellow sand and the sea of ​​blood instantly swallowed the battlefield.

The glory of magical powers and the sound of the orderly magic weapon breaking through the air instantly enveloped the area with an area of ​​more than one million meters.

The riotous sword light and the roar of beasts shook the earth.

The entire Qingyun Divine Tree was trembling in the war.

"I am the Beidou Sword Master, everyone obeys my orders!"

A magnificent and domineering voice sounded north of the battlefield of the riot.

With his strong cultivation level, the Beidou Sword Master made his voice affect large areas and reach people's ears.

"Everyone, a few days ago, Qingyun Yuanyang Lake buried 40,000 corpses of my Tianshen Sword Sect. Those dead compatriots have not yet been cold!"

"Our Rain Sword Emperor was killed and humiliated!"

"Who did these things? Everyone knows them in their hearts."

"It is the Order Heavenly Clan who is as domineering as a bully, and the lackey who shook his tail and begged for mercy on them - the War God Clan, the Blue Blood Star Sea!"

"They are very powerful, so we deserve to lose our dignity, lose our lives and be trampled on... But this Qingyun Continent is the territory of our Wanzong Sect? Why can the Order Heavenly Clan kill people in our homes, and their dogs do their willful behavior in our homes?"

"Our Wanzong, his lips are dead, his teeth are cold, and he shares honor and disgrace! Yesterday, Xuanyuan fell, and today Qingyun was in trouble. If we do not fight back, these thieves and lackeys will think we are cowards of Wanzong. They will only kill everyone, kill your relatives and friends, and steal your property and treasure!"

"So, today!"

He bit these two words heavily and shouted: "Our millions of troops gathered here to slaughter the lackeys, avenge their dead brothers and sisters, and to keep them quiet, and to defend the dignity of our Sun Ten Thousand Sects, and to make the bullies and his lackeys pay a heavy price."

"Only by letting them die in Qingyun, next time they want to humiliate me, they have to think about how much blood they have shed in Qingyun Continent!"

Buzz —!

This passage caused a violent response from a million troops.

All over the world, blood is boiling.

With passion, stronger murderous intent and beliefs emerged.

One by one, the cultivators looked at the war gods whom they usually dared not look directly at with their fiery eyes.

With a roar, they rose up in groups, and at least ten people siege them, killing them with blood splattering!

boom--

boom--

Countless explosions of magical powers, shining with consciousness, and deafening roars, spreading half of the Qingyun Continent.

This is a war that this continent has never suffered for hundreds of thousands of years.

Standing in the distance, you can only see the surging waves in the distance.

The blood light gathered together, and above the sky, forming a blood light miasma that had a diameter of one million meters.

Under the cover of these blood mists, the area blocked by millions of troops has become Shura Hell.

Every moment, people die...

The giant beasts whine and corpses are everywhere.

The Qingyun Divine Tree was stained with countless blood again.

The splashing blood melted into the branches little by little, and the leaves soon disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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