Li Mu is iron-blooded and cold-blooded.
The middle-aged scribe must be killed today.
Expand greater results.
Liang Sheng looked at Li Mu gratefully, knowing that he could not kill the enemy with his own strength, and he could only use Da Gan's power to get revenge.
The middle-aged scribe looked gloomy.
Drive him to the edge.
The opponent has already killed Shengxuan Yisheng.
He has no doubt about the ruthlessness of the other party. As long as there is a chance, he will definitely kill him ruthlessly.
The wind of death swept through.
The middle-aged scribe crushed the black bead in his hand, boom! A coldness from the bottom of my heart, the torrent of death inside, washed out.
This black bead is equivalent to a sacred weapon.
Refined from the death of countless creatures.
It is much rarer than many sacred artifacts.
Can only be used once.
He believed extremely in the power of the black bead. He had spent thousands of years and invested endless energy in it. Even if it exploded, even the Heavenly Saint would not be able to withstand it directly.
Otherwise, the origin of the Holy Path will be stripped away by the power of death.
At the same time, the explosion of death power is also impacting the Eight Formations.
Rumbling, like a huge ocean tide, the ocean of death directly impacted Li Mu. The infinite and ferocious ghost roared, stretched out its hand, and pulled Li Mu.
This is not critical.
Inside, there are several souls from the holy realm, which have turned into the black color of death.
Of course, he did not kill this sage, but the opponents killed by the Shengxuan Dynasty in countless battles.
"Today, your life is necessary!"
The middle-aged scholar resented his filial piety.
This is his greatest means of saving life, and it is also what he relies on to maintain his status as a sage in the Shengxuan Dynasty.
After using it up this time, he didn't know how long it would take and how many lives he killed before it could be condensed again.
The hatred is overwhelming.
At this moment, the torrent of death had submerged Li Mu.
"Crooked ways can't stop the mighty army, and the powerful ones are invincible."
Li Mu stands tall and majestic.
The iron-blooded battlefield is sweeping wildly.
Countless thousands of troops and horses appeared in the war field, like summoning heroic spirits, spanning the epics of time and running through the torrent of time and space. Launch an iron-blooded strike.
This method frightened and shocked countless people.
Li Mu charged forward with the heroes of the ancient battlefield, and the torrent of death collapsed during his charge.
The countless death souls that had been sucked in all collapsed one after another, trying to free them.
"Can't stop it!"
The middle-aged scribe was so frightened that he backed away.
He regarded it as the most powerful method, but when he came to Li Mu, he did not obtain a very useful method, but was pushed and destroyed by him.
He was almost frightened.
Li Mu fired his gun heavily, and the torrent of iron-blooded war hit the middle-aged scribe's body, beating his body until it exploded and covered it inside.
Shengxuan Sage was extremely shocked and angry.
The middle-aged scribe cannot escape.
In fact, it is extremely difficult to kill a saint. If you can't defeat it, you can still run away.
But Zhuge Liang was here, sealing the sky and the earth, blocking the middle-aged scribe's escape route.
Although the middle-aged scribe practiced the law of death and regarded other people's lives as ants, when his own death came, he was more frightened than anyone else.
Death is too cruel, and tens of thousands of years of cultivation have all turned into phantoms.
"Sir, save me!"….
The middle-aged scribe asked Gu Tianyou for help.
But there was no way Gu Tianyou could save him.
Li Jing transformed into a heavenly king and attacked. Although he was a heavenly saint, the terrifying power left him unable to do anything.
"War Altar!"
Li Mu held up a terrifying holy weapon.
A blood-stained altar stood in the void.
It actually absorbed the torrent of death, made sacrifices, and turned into a blazing iron-blood stream.
The flames of war rushed out and hit the middle-aged scribe.
The middle-aged scribe was completely distorted.
He struggled wildly.
He was actually being sacrificed.
"no, do not want!"
The fire of sacrifice burns in him.
The middle-aged scribe knew clearly that this was different from Li Cunxiao's direct killing, and that this person's method of sacrificing him was even more terrifying.
The power of his sage vibrates crazily, trying to seize the fortune of heaven and earth.
But all he did was in vain.
The only chance of survival is for other saints to bombard the altar from the outside.
Unfortunately, no.
The middle-aged scribe gradually became distorted.
His whole body became illusory, being sucked into the altar and burning.
No matter how strong the vitality of the Saint Realm expert is, he cannot withstand such torture.
The middle-aged scribe completely disappeared.
Sacrificed by Li Mu.
Battlefield fryer.
Another saint died on the battlefield.
A heavy blow to their military morale.
And this not only represents the defeat of the war, even if they also suffered a huge life threat.
The balance of the battlefield has been disrupted.
Li Mu killed one sage and did not stop. Instead, he killed another sage, hoping to use the same method to replicate the results.
As for the army, it was pushed past by the vast army.
In this battle, all Daqian soldiers are elites who have destroyed the country and have experienced hundreds of battles.
The Shengxuan army is not weak, but after all, it is only part of the army, and after the death of the two saints.
Where is the fighting spirit?
Before, he laughed at the other party, which was seeking death.
But now, they are the ones being slapped in the face mercilessly and looking for death.
The loss is too great.
It was able to maintain a basic balance before the start, but now it just collapsed.
"This battle is unsustainable!"
Gu Tianyou also realized that something was wrong.
The war situation is out of control.
The original plan was that although Li Jing could block him, he believed that with his own strength, he could exhaust his strength and then defeat the whole army.
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A large number of Shengxuan soldiers fought and retreated, gradually withdrawing from the battlefield.
"Escape!"
Purple Blood Heavenly Saint's face was filled with unwillingness as he looked at Bai Qi.
Now that things have come to a point, he can only withdraw.
"Kill, kill them!"
The morale of the Daqian army was endless and they launched a pursuit.
The Shengxuan Dynasty felt aggrieved. Since the birth of the Holy Ancestor, they had always been the only ones to kill others, and no one had ever chased them.
Hold back this anger.
Many sages led the troops to withdraw.
Daqian strong men continue to expand their results.
While Gu Tianyou chose to retreat and expand his victory, Zhuge Liang and Li Jing did not pursue him again.
They both know better.
The other party suffered a big loss and was unaware of Da Gan's true strength.
Although Daqian is not afraid of the Shengxuan Dynasty.
But they understand the task better.
The purpose of this battle is to rule the Yanhuang first, gather the power of the Huanghuang, and allow His Majesty to break through and become the ancient Holy Emperor, establishing a prosperous world.
The various legions of Shengxuan came with great momentum, but retreated miserably.
This kind of blow is not a big one.
"Prime Minister, they retreated."
Li Jing looked at the corpses along the way.
"General Li, can this battle be enjoyable?"
Zhuge Liang smiled.
"It's very happy, extremely happy. I have even truly felt the power of the Holy Saint. I hope to break through to this realm."
Li Jing smiled.
It is a rare opportunity to fight against the Holy Saint.
Li Jing was extremely talented, and his divine power made Gu Tianyou helpless. There were only a few people in an era.
"That's good. I hope a holy saint will appear soon."
Zhuge Liang smiled and said: "Although Shengxuan has retreated, the loss of so many strong men this time has not only caused them to lose their face, but also their dignity. When they go back to report the results of the battle, they will definitely be furious and hate me deeply."
"Hate is inevitable. Without me, Yanhuang would have fallen into their control."
Li Jing didn't care.
"General Li, Yanhuang has been unified. Your Majesty has become the ancient Holy Emperor. After stabilizing the two desolations, the next step must be to march into Xuantian and collide with the Shengxuan Dynasty head-on. Maintain the initiative and use endless methods. This is also what the enemy is afraid of. Our key."
Zhuge Liang said.
"The Prime Minister is right."
Li Jing nodded.
The strategy of Daqian was to fight all the way from the Eastern Wasteland to the China of Middle-earth, forming a line.
Although Xuantian and Shengxuan are respected, the situation is very complicated.
One clan, one origin.
Although I am not familiar with him, there is suddenly a Daqian who disturbs the situation. The enemy of my enemy is my friend, so I will definitely show a friendly attitude towards Daqian.
This is opportunity.
After all, without a disruptor, they would soon be wiped out one by one by the Shengxuan Dynasty.
"There is no need to rest. Immediately mobilize the army and continue to attack the Shengyan Dynasty."…
Li Jing's eyes pierced through the void: "The Daxu Demon Sect is smart and has left early. They are not the biggest losers this time."
"General Lee has the final say."
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Daqian's entire army did not take any rest and rolled towards the Holy Flame Imperial City.
The whole country of Shengyan was in chaos.
The Holy Flame Emperor was confused.
The powerful Shengxuan Dynasty was defeated by Da Gan, and even the Holy Saint had to accept this humiliating result.
And the death of two saints.
Somewhat ridiculous.
Unexpectedly, after they fought with Da Gan so many times, they did not kill the sages, but people from the Shengxuan Dynasty died.
Unbelievable.
They hope that the war between the two countries will end in a stalemate.
"Quick, quick, the Daxu Tianmo Sect has escaped, we must leave the Yanhuang immediately!"
Holy Way of Holy Flame.
"Leave Yanhuang immediately. The situation is out of control. No more war with Daqian."
The Lord Shengyan Emperor was also awake and could no longer fight. With Zhuge Liang and Li Jing present, they formed a Sealing Heaven offensive.
If you hit him again he will die.
The entire clan perished.
"Before leaving, activate the destruction formation and collapse the Yanhuang world. I will not leave a complete sky for them!"
The Holy Flame Emperor will do the craziest things.
"No, Da Gan has completely controlled the situation. Don't provoke them anymore at this time. The best result is to preserve the power of the royal family!"
Saint Yan Tiansheng put a stop to this crazy practice. .
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