Chapter 963 (1/2)
In the void, a sharp knife awn shaped, carrying the force of terror, fell, but also to touch the ground, the ground cracked out a ferocious crack, the valley trembled, countless huge rocks were crushed into powder.
Boom!
Seeing that the awn of the sword is about to fall into Yanxiang pass, suddenly, a touch of multicolored halo emerges, which blocks the blade awn, and the terrorist force breaks out in an instant, making the colorful halo tremble especially fiercely, sometimes dark and bright, as if it will dissipate at any time.
After the sound, the blade awn finally dissipated, but at this moment, in the void, it was a sharp knife awn congealed shape, castration was more fierce, bombarding on the colorful halo, shaking out a ferocious crack.
In Yanxiang pass, it was already a mess. The crowd stood at the eye of the array and frantically released their spiritual power. Even though the spirit sea was almost exhausted, they did not move half a step, bite their teeth and hold on.
Boom!
The blade continued to fall, and each stroke made the spirit array tremble. At the same time, this powerful concussion force also oppressed the people all over the body through the light of the spiritual array.
After that, only a series of muffled sounds came. Above the door, a line of officers and soldiers spit out boiling blood from their mouths, and their bones and flesh trembled violently. Finally, they turned into a corpse and fell heavily on the ground.
Such a scene happened all over Yanxiang pass. Zhenxingwei and the forbidden army fought hard for more than 20 days. They were already exhausted. Now they retreat to Yanxiang pass and use their spiritual power to gather spiritual array to resist each other's attack again and again. Such consumption is too strong. How can we resist the shock force and collapse on the spot.
A group of officers and soldiers watched their comrades fall down, their eyes turned red, and their bodies were covered with blood. They could not tell who the blood came from. Their hearts were filled with helplessness and grief.
They retreated to Yanxiang pass for only one day and twelve hours. However, this period of time was too difficult. Every time the other party launched an offensive, a line of soldiers and soldiers died suddenly on the spot and closed the door bloody.
At this point, only 50000 people were left in the Yanxiang pass of nuodai. A cold corpse was lying on the ground and lying on the door. More people were lying at their feet, quietly telling about the difficult situation of the day.
”Damn it!” Wu Jing's blood bites his teeth fiercely, and all of a sudden, an endless purple and black evil spirit gushes out from him and goes towards the sharp blade. The Jiao Ying appears and is about to kill a way directly.
However, at the moment of collision between the purple black evil spirit and the sharp sword awn, the two dissipated at the same time. One after another, the swords flashed directly on the defensive spirit array, and all the colorful brilliance was destroyed. The strong and vigorous doors were cracked with countless fine marks.
”I really don't understand what it means for you to keep going.” Gu Xuanfeng spits out a voice indifferently in his mouth. With a puzzled and sneering look, he glances at Wu Jingxue and Lin Tianchong and others.
”Of the 360000 army, there are only 50000 left. All the spirit formations and fortifications arranged in the valley have been annihilated, and we can only defend Yanxiang pass. On our side, we have supported more than 3 million troops and surrounded the valley inside and outside. You will have no chance in this battle, and you will surely lose.”
”Since there is no chance, why insist? It is better to surrender. Maybe I can spare you a way.”
As he spoke, Gu Xuanfeng did not forget to make a move. He integrated the nirvana spirit into the sharp blade awn, making Dao mang even more fierce. He chopped it down, and the sky was shaking again.
”As long as we have one left, we will never surrender.” Mo Wang Gong raised his eyes and said calmly, ”what's more, now that the victory is not divided, you're not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?”