Zhang Wei frowned and saw Xian Zhen suddenly moving.
To be precise, it was not that he moved, but that at that moment, seven Xian Zhen appeared in Zhongtian, all identical.
"Clone of demonic energy?" Zhang Wei felt troubled. Sure enough, under the suppression of Tianyuan Bell, the demonic general in the golden bell was crushed to pieces and dispersed into thick black demonic energy.
Someone came from behind, slashed through the sky with a sword, and slashed at the back of Dushan King Zhang Wei's neck.
Zhang Wei's demonic energy was shaken, and a spiritual weapon, either a sword, a spiritual shield, a spear, or a formation disk, appeared simultaneously in the seven holes of the mysterious energy circle behind him.
The seven spiritual weapons were all radiant. Zhang Wei didn't even look back. He activated the spiritual weapons nourished by Dong Xuan and rushed out to fight with the demon general who suddenly appeared from behind.
"boom!!--"
The spiritual weapons were bombarded indiscriminately, and for a moment Demon General Xian Zhen was unable to resist, and a spiritual sword pierced his chest on the spot.
But Xian Zhen ignored it, but in the blink of an eye, the demonic energy surged wildly, and the terrifying gap pierced by the spirit sword on the demon general's chest had disappeared.
The battle in Zhongtian heated up.
At the bell tower in the inner city of Hulao Pass, Bai Ze couldn't take his eyes off, staring at Xie Xuanzi's misty figure.
The old man went up to the sky with his sword alone, and was inextricably killed by Li Tianxing.
Bai Ze originally thought that Xie Xuan wanted to kill Li Tianxing because of the peerless imperial sword, but he just picked it up at his fingertips. But in the current situation, with his eyesight, he could only see that the two were equally matched.
"Sister Shangui, can my master win?" Bai Ze asked the sword spirit who was also standing on the bell tower, "The old devil still has two brushes."
The Jianling Mountain Ghost was silent for a moment and just said: "He needs someone to break the formation. The person traveling with him cannot break the formation. The old devil is protected by the magic formation. It will be difficult for your master to kill him."
Bai Ze couldn't help but worry.
In the outer city of Hulao Pass, without the restraints of Zhang Wei and Xie Xuan, even if Wang Lang was present, he could not stop the giant's offensive.
Only one of the two giants who were as high as the top of Hulao Pass fell down. The other climbed up to the top of the city, raised his chest to the Hulao Army's position, and then suddenly cut off his body below the top of the city before Wang Lang could take action. .
"Infinite Heavenly Lord." Bai Ze saw the part where the giant climbed up to the top of the city suddenly disintegrated, and the dark demon soldiers rushed into the city gate like a tide. Thousands of dead people poured into Wengcheng like hailstones.
Let alone the outer city walls.
Bai Ze couldn't stand it any longer, so he flew into the air with his sword and headed straight for the outer city.
After days of fighting, the sergeants were exhausted.
When Bai Ze rushed to the top of the city, all he saw were demonic soldiers, and he saw that the outer city could no longer be defended. Da Sima Wang Lang single-handedly beheaded one of the two giants off the city wall. He was already exhausted and did not dare to fight again.
After all, the opponent still has Xian Zhen, who can now tangle with the white-clothed guest, and Xian Zhen's subordinates also have the famous national war general seventy years ago, General Meng Tian of the Jin Dynasty Feng Lei Cavalry.
Meng Tian still hasn't shown up.
Hulao Pass is surrounded by dangers. At this moment, we are going all out to defend the outer city. If Xie Xuan's side fails, Hulao Pass will fall in an instant!
By conserving their strength and having the Hulao city defense formation as support, they can still buy time to wait for Heyang reinforcements to arrive.
Once the Heyang Army arrives, it is not impossible to turn the tide of the battle with Tao Hongjing, the great master of the Immortal Sect in Tianzhu Mountain.
Wang Lang and Military Advisor Yuan Zhe looked at each other, nodded to each other, and immediately ordered the three armies: "The three armies retreat and defend the inner city!"
The troops in Hulao were shouting gold, and the whole city was silent.
"Old Bai, let's go!" Ye Xuan looked sad. Seeing Bai Ze rushing to the top of the city, he gritted his teeth, turned around angrily, led the city guards to break through, and retreated to the inner city.
Looking around, there are ghosts everywhere.
On top of the city, dead people crowded the Chidao. Wang Lang and the Silent Lord led their troops to retreat. They were unable to stop them. However, after this battle, only two thousand people were able to retreat to the inner city alive.
Eight thousand people were divided into battlefields, and six thousand soldiers stayed there forever. From falling to standing up, they became walking zombies, with red eyes, staring at the inner city gate, and the roar moved the three armies.
Bai Ze was dressed in black, standing at the top of the inner city, holding his sword in his right hand, facing the cold wind in the north, looking at the dense army of dead people in Wengcheng, and at the Hulao sergeant looking lonely at the top of the outer city, a kind of chaos of life and death. The feeling gave him a sense of detachment.
One general succeeds and ten thousand bones wither.
War is ruthless. Between Yin and Yang, only the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.
In one day and two battles, the Hulao army suffered more than 13,000 casualties. As for the total number of soldiers guarding the city, the so-called regular army numbered no more than 60,000.
Go straight to June 1st.
The generals all stood at the head of the inner city with heavy hearts.
If we continue to fight like this, where will we see the dawn?
The second battlefield is above the sky.
The two young sages clashed back and forth, and the mysterious aperture behind them, which symbolized the supreme third-level deity, stirred up the situation. The majestic energy swept down from the sky, suppressing the demon soldiers in the fields outside the pass until they could not stand up straight.
In the Taoist sect, the little sage is already a powerful person who can be called a real person! In the battle of the Sage Realm, if you can open up the void and control space with just a single movement of your hands, you are a small sage in the Sky Control Realm; you are a great sage in the Wanxiang Realm if you can induce visions of heaven and earth and take shortcuts and legalize.
Yukong versus Yukong.
All things to all things.
There was a fierce battle in the magic array!
But I saw Dushan King Zhang Wei and the Demon General Xian Zhen, one was on the seventh level of the cave and the other was on the fifth level of the cave. The doors of the cave behind their bodies were opened. The two little sages crossed the void and rushed to the end. Two figures appeared to the naked eye. There was no way to catch it, only the sky-shaking roar tore through the air, the demonic energy was shaken, the demon king's blood spilled into the sky, one of Xian Zhen's arms was cut off directly, and he flew out of the sky.
"Have fun, let's fight again!" Dushan King Zhang Wei let go of his hands and feet, and the spirit soldiers moved in all directions, catching Xian Zhen off guard and surrounded by dangers.
The gap between true sages and false sages emerges from here. But with the protection of the magic formation, Xian Zhen could still have peak combat power even after one of his arms was chopped off.
Zhang Wei can't.
The sword wound on his body caused by Xian Zhen was surrounded by demonic energy and could not be healed for a while.
At the moment, Zhang Weili has the upper hand over Xian Zhen, but as time goes by, Dushan King cannot resolve the battle quickly, and it will be a matter of time before he is at a disadvantage.
After losing the first battlefield, all the generals in the inner city of Hulao Pass were staring intently at the second battlefield in Zhongtian.
"I hope the senior Sword Emperor and the man in white can open up the situation." Yuan Zhe said with a solemn expression.
The Sword Spirit Mountain Ghost has turned into a bladeless sword again and returned to Bai Ze's waist. The young man in black also looked nervous. This was the first time in twelve years that he had seen Xie Xuan trapped in a battle, so strenuously.
In the past, no matter when he encountered various opponents, this old man always fought back the enemies without any effort while talking and laughing, with a calm demeanor.
But this time, the opponent, the demon cultivator named Li Tianxing, actually forced the master to use his famous stunt, Taiyi Divine Sword.
The key is that the Taiyi Divine Sword was released, but the battle still could not be ended quickly, which made Bai Ze feel worried.
The masters exchanged moves, shocking the world.
The four people fought in a melee, and the battle lasted from late at night to dawn. The general of Hulaoguan stayed up all night, staring at the sky.
The chaos in the city has been calmed down, but the panic of the demon soldiers entering the city has spread and is unstoppable.
Especially when the outer city was breached, the people and horses in the pass were frightened. After all, Xian Zhen's army entered the city and there was no way out except to go north, otherwise everyone would die.
People outside want to get in, and people inside want to get out. Hulao Pass has become a besieged city.
According to Wang Lang's calculation, it was impossible for them to retreat out of Hulao Pass until the last moment when the city was broken. Because once the retreat started, it didn't stop.
The Hulao army collapsed thousands of miles away in an instant, and the surviving soldiers lost all their fighting spirit and became a mob.
The east is fading, and the morning star is extinguished.
Above the sky, the demon general with a broken arm seized the gap, swooped down, cut off the arm of a ghost soldier with one sword, connected it to the left arm, turned around and struck the Dushan King who was chasing him with one sword.
"boom!!"
The sword energy of that sword spanned twelve feet, and it knocked Zhang Wei away. Dushan King's originally dazzling spiritual armor was actually cut with a crack by the sword.
The decline gradually became apparent.
The onlookers were shocked.
Under the endless protection of the magic array, the true sage finally lost!
And the other side.
"Xie Xuan! Twenty years have passed, Jie Jie, and now your cultivation level is no more than the Wanxiang realm!" Li Tianxing said with a sinister smile, "The Sword Emperor who was hard to find an opponent in Kyushu back then is now just a sage! Jie Jie, that person in Zhongzhou is The sword demon who swore to kill you has already become a saint. It seems that you will die no matter what!"
"In the Wanxiang Realm, it's enough to kill you." Xie Xuan stood in the void with his sword and said calmly.
"Really?" Li Tianxing sneered, with a sinister look in his eyes, "Then let's just let our subordinates know the truth and decide the outcome with one move, Wanxiang versus Wanxiang!"
"I'm afraid you can't afford to lose." Xie Xuan said casually.
