It is like a dense net or a sword dance with turbulent snow, spontaneously condensed from the sword body behind the Great Zhu Wuhuang.

The increasingly extreme white light seemed to tear apart the dim and turbid air.

The black robe on the Great Zhu Wuhuang body seemed to add a bit of sacredness to the white light.

The iron hooves stepped on the ground, and the dark fire left mottled and burning marks on the ground, and thousands of wildebeest cavalry rushed to the ground.

Less than ten feet away, Emperor Da Zhu raised his palm under his robe with a calm expression and waved it gently.

In an instant, thousands of sword dances condensed behind him shot forward.

The sky was covered with white days, causing everyone to subconsciously close their eyes.

Above the city wall, the young man Shujia looked at this scene in disbelief. The blue veins appeared on his tight palms. Even though he could not see anything in the next moment, he still opened his eyes wide.

Time seemed to stagnate, and the ground that was still rumbled and trembled the last second suddenly became silent.

The fine cutting sound only sounded instantly and disappeared quickly, but it was clearly transmitted into everyone's ears.

The daylight gradually dissipates, and the sky and the earth return to the dark color.

Just like the wildebeest cavalry with a torrent of iron walls, the strange posture of the wildebeest's breath began to dissipate in the air.

The wind blew up from the ground, and the sound of the wind whimpered, rolling the robe of Emperor Da Zhu Wu fluttered.

However, the next moment, the nearly a thousand wildebeest cavalry broke like mud, and broke into powder when they fell to the ground.

As the wind blows, most of the desolate battlefield suddenly becomes empty.

The wildebeest cavalry in the front seemed to have never appeared.

"What, how could it be!"

Above the city wall, the young man Shu Jia looked at the scene on the battlefield in a daze and murmured in a low voice, "Thousands of cavalry have disappeared like this?"

The wildebeest neighed uneasyly, subconsciously took a few steps back, and the black armored body holding a long sword on the back of the horse opened its eyes wide open, looking at the figure that had never moved a step until beginning to end.

The terrifying aura continued to rise, and even if the charm of the gods dried up, the aura above the master was not affected.

Stepping on the corpse on the ground, Emperor Dazhu walked slowly forward, as if the torrent of iron armor in front of him was a decoration.

The air seemed to be full of stagflation, and all the flow rates were filled with a lot.

"What is he going to do?" The young man Shu Jia looked at the black-robed figure walking like a wandering in the battlefield, unconsciously immersed himself in it. "That is an alien army with nearly 30,000 people..."

The iron armored figure, which had already achieved the heaven realm, felt the aura emitted by the young man in black robe in front of him, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly, and subconsciously rode a horse and took a few steps back.

This is not his original intention, but because of oppression in his breath.

He had only felt this kind of oppression in the old master next to the eldest prince.

"How is this weak existence, how could it be more powerful than me?" Iron armored figure frowned secretly, then looked up at Emperor Zhu Wu and said in a deep voice, "Who are you, where are you from?"

Emperor Dazhu did not speak, but slowly pulled out the Haoshen sword from his waist.

The iron armored body shrank and his pupils directly waved his sword and issued an order.

Immediately, tens of thousands of iron armored torrents behind him rushed forward wildly, each of whom was three meters tall and had a very visual impact force.

At this time, Emperor Zhu Wu was extremely depressed. He had just pulled out his knife and wanted to ask if this general-like guy had ever seen a similar knife, but he didn't expect to kill him the next moment.

"Sure enough, these aliens are all cruel and cold-blooded guys." After sighing in his heart, Emperor Wu of Zhu didn't have any time in his hands, and directly drew his sword and slashed the first alien soldier in front of him.

Before the corpse that was split into two sections landed, Emperor Dazhu Wu rushed into the army faster.

In an instant, the dark sword light gathered in it.

All the alien soldiers who were close to Emperor Dazhu Wu were cut into several pieces before they could react, and even were trampled by their compatriots when they opened their eyes.

The black light ran around, and the black robe floated in it. The soldiers of foreign race firmly surrounded the Great Zhu Wuhuang like a city wall.

He seemed to have returned to the realm of killing, completely abandoning the release of spiritual power, relying on the sword of the God of God in his hand and the power bursting out of his body, and slashing wildly among the aliens.

With each chopping, the circle surrounding them will expand. These aliens, who seemed to outsiders to be so powerful that they could hardly resist, were even worse than paper under the long sword of Emperor Dazhu Wu.

Just like harvesting wheat, Emperor Dazhu was almost advancing under this heavy siege.

Now he just wants to grab the guy and ask if he understands that he has never seen a black knife.

A large number of corpses quickly piled up on the ground, and blood soaked the dry and hard surface again, while the long sword in the hand of Emperor Wu of Da Zhu was still slashing tirelessly.

The iron armored figure riding wildebeest away from the team stared at the chaotic battle circle, and the corners of his eyes twitched under the black and gold mask.

Even if you are a heavenly realm, you will end up in ten deaths and lifelessness when you are surrounded by this level.

As the peak of the Heavenly Realm of the Gods, he naturally knew how powerful the bloodline of the Gods was, and even was proud of it.

Their innate bloodline is unparalleled. Even the most ordinary people of the gods, even if they don’t need to practice, their own strength will reach a terrible state as they grow older.

In their opinion, cultivation is just as simple as eating and drinking water, but they do not know that what they are born with is what many monks in other realms pursue throughout their lives.

He can still do it by fighting a hundred with one battle with his life, but it may be difficult for his own master to do it in such a scenario as the current situation.

Seeing the encirclement expanding, he began to be a little scared. This mysterious young man who fell from the sky killed all the two thousand wildebeest cavalry with his own strength, and now he is constantly reaping the lives of soldiers like a massacre.

He began to have an illusion that if he did not retreat, these tens of thousands of elite soldiers would be completely killed.

Retreat, or not?

At this moment, on the city wall not far from the battlefield, dozens of men with dying ambitions stood on the spot, staring blankly at the almost chaotic battlefield.

Those alien soldiers who were like gods in their eyes were so vulnerable under the long sword in their thin hands.

A faint smell of blood began to spread in the air.

Every man unconsciously held the long knife in his hand, and the colder blood seemed to start burning in his chest again.

At the same time, the sound of swords, spears and armor collided loudly behind them, and the young man with armor turned around and looked around.

On the street that was almost about to become an empty city, teams of soldiers appeared, and then began to gather on the main road like ants.

As the soldiers appeared, countless ragged civilians rushed towards the city walls.

The distant sky then burst into magnificent spiritual colors. In just a few breaths, dozens of old men with fairy wind and crane bones descended to the city wall.

While climbing to the top of the city wall, the more than ten old men did not stop, but instead released their powerful spiritual power, turning into barriers and surrounding the entire city.

Looking at this mysterious scene, the young man Shu Jia did not have much fluctuation in his eyes, but just bowed to the crowd to the old man.

These old men are all cultivators of the world, with great strength, and are said to have already realized the shackles of heaven and earth and break through as soon as possible.

However, the young man Shu Jia was obviously not interested in these cultivators, because when facing these aliens who invaded outside the sky, these cultivators' first reaction was not to resist, but to actively express closeness.

If these aliens had not been massacred in the face of outsiders, most of the cultivators would have long become lackeys.

It was not them who fought to the death, but civilian soldiers who used their lives to block the conquest of these alien races.

In this war, the proportion of cultivators died far lower than that of civilian soldiers.

Naturally, the young man in the armor looked down on these cultivators who had strong strength but were cowardly in their eggs.

More than a dozen old men who had released the barrier with their hands, their eyes also glanced past the young man Shujia bowed and bowed.

In their eyes, even the emperors in the world are characters that can be fiddled with with one hand, and the other soldiers are just ants.

"For all the immortals, General Zhou Li thanked me here!"

A slight high voice sounded, and then a short fat man in armor panted and climbed the city wall.

"Negative, really neglecting all the immortals." The short and fat man named Zhou Li rushed to the side of the young man Shu Jia, and said panting and bowed.

The old man in the leader was disdainful and hummed softly.

Zhou Li smiled embarrassedly and bowed again, "No matter whether the city is successful or not, the masters will be successful or failed, and I will definitely report to the emperor truthfully, and I believe that the immortal crystal will have another 10% or 20% more."

Hearing this, the old men relaxed their expressions slightly, but looking at the soldiers in the city and under the city, it was like looking at a dead person.

The young man tightened his teeth and put his palm on his waist to pull out his sword.

Zhou Li, who was standing beside him, suddenly pulled up his palm and grinned, "Liu Congjiang, keep his energy well, and there is still a tough battle to fight next."

Pulling back his palm, the young man with armor walked straight to the mercy and stared at the battlefield that was in chaos.

"Well? Why is the battlefield so chaotic?" The old man with the beard of the leader stroked his beard and looked at the battlefield. The other old men also turned their eyes to the battlefield.

All of them were shocked when they looked at it.

I saw a thin body, facing the almost endless alien army alone, like a long sword, constantly tearing the encirclement.

How powerful are these aliens from the sky? As cultivators, they feel the deepest. Even if they have already realized the shackles of heaven and earth, they will face hundreds of aliens at most, and even if they fight to the death, they will never be able to do so.

But at present, this impossible scene is happening in front of them.

"Who is this person? Where is he??" The old man with long beard grabbed Zhou Li's shoulder armor and almost threw him out with great force.

Zhou Li was still in shock and pointed at the young man Shu Jia next to him with a pale face. "I don't know much about the battlefield, but Liu Congjiang should know."

After throwing Zhou Li down, the old man with a long beard rushed to the side of the young man Shujia with the hem of his robe. "Do you know who the person who is fighting on the battlefield is who is and where he lives?"

"I don't know." The young man Shu Jia spoke indifferently, without looking sideways.

"I really don't know?" The old man with long beard shouted in a deep voice, and at the same time released his pressure.

"Immortal Old Man," the man holding a long sword suddenly spoke, "It's not that my elders don't want to speak, but we really don't know where that person came from. Once they hit, they hit it until now."
To be continued...