boom-
The last million Xuanyang troops who longed for a long time roared and looked at their commander feverishly. Above the sky, Li Xuanyang was covered in battle armor with only one pair of eyes exposed. His whole body was burnt with golden fire, and the burning of his eyes projected every one of them. Body.
"exist!"
The army of millions roared.
"The whole army attacked and wiped out the blue clouds!!"
boom-
When Li Xuanyang turned around and took the lead to rush towards the Qingtian Wanjian enchantment, the millions of Xuanyang army behind him were completely ignited, and the sea of flames burned violently.
Buzzing—
Wherever the army went, the land was scorched and the trees burned!
When Li Yunxi saw this scene, she had to sigh. This guy is very rude. He has coveted her from a young age, but on the real battlefield, his bravery is reliable, and this bravery does cause some damage to herself. , But, for the enemy, he is even more like a nightmare, because he murders and arson is merciless, it is such a person, it is easier to be the first war hero!
"The last million will definitely be a heavy blow to break the balance. War is not only about confrontation, but also for psychology."
If the whole army were to kill at the beginning, the psychological expectations of the Qingyun soldiers would be different from what they are now. Now, they thought they had hope to hold on, but suddenly suffered a heavy blow. Such a collapse of heart is unimaginable.
Thinking of this, Li Yunxi recalled the fiasco of the Ten Thousand Dragons Sacred Mountain, a soft and beautiful person like her, with bloody flames in his eyes.
"Sun Wanzong, starting from today, it's time for you to pay a heavier price!"
She knew that this time the Order Celestial Clan was determined and could no longer be merciful.
Not only because tens of millions of people died in battle, but also because the person that Emperor Zun loved most died in Wanzong and died in Long Wanying's hands.
And today, Long Wanying came here.
"Unexpectedly, you would come here to die. In that case, dedicating you to the emperor will definitely make him happy?"
She knew that Emperor Zun hadn't laughed for a long, long time.
Hum!
Li Yunxi followed the army and pressed onto the battlefield.
She looked at the man who was burning by the golden fire ahead.
She knew that this was only his son, and perhaps only inherited one percent of his dominance and martial arts, even so, sometimes, it can still make people fascinated.
She knew that for the rest of her life, it would be impossible for him to look at herself more.
"Give him Long Wanying, he will see me once, even if only once..."
She doesn't find herself weird.
In the Lingjie clan, there are no women and do not love the emperor.
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The battlefield of blood and fire clashes with life and death everywhere.
"Hold up, hold on!"
No one knows where the future is, they only know, they can't fall.
As long as you hold on, there will be hope of survival.
The key is not to live on yourself, but to live on the people and homes behind you.
To this end, the Million Azure Cloud Warriors have done their best, and there is only blood in their eyes. Many people have lost their hands and feet, injured a lot, and are still struggling with their lives.
"They also suffered a lot of casualties, and we can hold it!"
"If you can't attack, they can only withdraw!"
"Brothers, don't give up, don't... Kneel down this time, children and grandchildren will never stand up again!"
The dawn of hope, even if it is like a candle, seems to be extinguished at any time, but because it is the only hope, it can support everyone.
However, at the moment when the candlelight burned more vigorously, the abnormal change suddenly occurred.
Boom boom boom—
There was a deafening roar in front of them, and the battlefield was boiling again. Many Qingyun soldiers raised their heads and saw in despair that there was even a dense army of Consciousness rushing into the battlefield.
They don't know how many people there are at all, they only know that there are more than one million people.
These millions of people were like a hurricane, which struck in a sudden, directly extinguishing the hope candlelight in the hearts of the stubborn Qingyun soldiers. At that moment, too many people fell into despair, with blood and tears in their eyes, and even crying. sound.
People's hearts are not beaten by iron.
Anyone will despair.
Especially when he was struggling for a long time, when the dawn was about to be seen, he suddenly faced a fatal blow.
All previous efforts turned out to be in vain in the face of cruel reality.
At this time, the psychological collapse is unpredictable.
Many Qingyun fighters stayed for a while. In front of the torrent of flames, they instantly felt as fragile as cotton. Under the burning of this flame, they couldn't withstand a single blow.
"kill!!!"
"Today is the anniversary of Qingyun Continent!"
"From now on, this territory belongs to the Order Celestial Clan, and you are all enslaved, only worthy of living!"
"Give up, break down! Cry! Scream! Only in this way can you vent your fear of our orderly heavenly clan in your heart!"
"Remember! Above this sun, only I order the Celestial Clan to be worthy of being called a higher race. You and Wanzong are all inferior pigs and dogs!"
"Hahaha-"
All these words come from that Li Xuanyang!
He has no scruples at all. He is arrogant, overbearing, and crushing, like the god of the sun.
"Today, I, Li Xuanyang, let you inferior pigs and dogs understand that you are vulnerable, and we are unstoppable! You are born low, we are supreme! Your soul is low and we inherit eternity!!"
He never laughed stingly, nor concealed his arrogance. This is his style. Under his ridicule, the Order Celestial army is even more popular, and everyone laughs in anger, which makes them more like burning flames. The devil, they are like a'carnivorous' race, and the Qingyun people are like'grass-eating' sheep. In front of the lion, besides fleeing, besides screaming, besides watching their relatives and friends being eaten by each other, they can do it. What
The deterrence of this one million rear army did have the effect Li Xuanyang wanted. He was a ruthless man. He did not send all his troops at the beginning. This would indeed cause heavy losses to the leading troops and stubborn resistance, but once the opponent had hope , And then exterminate his hope, he will be able to take the Azure Cloud Continent as quickly as possible, and the famous Order Heaven Clan!
Only ruthless people are not afraid of loss.
On the contrary, the Conspiracy of the Hidden Dragon Palace planned by the Sun Emperor was afraid of loss, so Xuanyuan Longzong found a chance to come back. Li Xuanyang clearly saw the problem, so he was more ruthless than his father in this respect. At this moment, He didn't frown at all when he stepped on the corpse of his fellow Celestial Clan to kill.
"Trouble."
Looking at the millions of Xuanyang Army who swallowed thousands of miles of anger at last, Long Wanying, Gu Jian Qingshuang, and Yun Tianque all understood that in front of this ruthless man's backhand, Qingyun Warrior had shattered his confidence and faced more than twice as much at the same time. The enemy will have an instant total collapse.
This collapse is unstoppable.
No matter what Gu Jian Qingshuang said at this time, it actually didn't work. His voice alone could not stop the roar of the enemy's millions of troops.
On the battlefield, a person’s power is always limited, which makes Long Wanying suddenly feel powerless. She is a smart person. She naturally knows that before such a situation, even if the Holy Dragon Emperor arrives, it is impossible for Qingyun Warriors to withstand this moment. Psychological breakdown.
Ruthless as Li Xuanyang, he has always been psychologically suggesting the end of Qingyun Continent.
In the entire Ten Thousand Sects of the Sun, no one can stop the fall of the Azure Soul Sword Peak, and even less can prevent the thousands of people behind them from dying in the anger of the Order Celestial Clan.
At that moment, time was as static, even she was possessed, and she shed tears for this land. This kind of pain, without personal experience, can't be imagined.
Before her eyes, there were those people she loved, her husband, her son, Yang Ce who had guarded her to death, and a child she cared about day and night.
"Destiny, goodbye in the next life."
"Brother Xuan, Yang Ce, and Tian'er... I am looking for you."
She and her companion beast, the Dragon, flew into the air. One person rushed to the Azure Cloud Warrior army and regarded death as home. One person faced a million army and chose this battle.
"Everyone, even though people die, they still have no regrets."
In front of the millions of army, her voice was faint, and as the White Dragon Emperor, she could not stop the monstrous Xuanyang army's momentum.
Her death, even if it had a little effect, she had no regrets.
In her capacity, as a supporter, many Qingyun soldiers can indeed be moved.
The Kowloon Emperor Army, supported by Xuanyuan Dragon Sect, played a major role. A team of tens of thousands of people all drove the Shenlong, like moths fighting the fire and crashing into the millions of troops.
This scene was written into the eyes of countless sentient beings in Qingyun Continent and became the eternal memory of a clan.
However, this cannot change the fate of the weak being defeated and conquered.
All the blood cannot save the humble of the weak.
No matter how heroic it is, it can only touch others, just touch.
Most of the time, moving has no effect.
Facing such moths fighting the fire, seeing the long Wanying Long Wanying, knowing that she was the culprit Li Xuanyang who killed Li Wushuang, laughed on the spot.
"Unexpectedly, there is a big gift package."
He thought, today must be his lucky day.
There is no one on this star, preventing him from becoming the representative of the son of the emperor.
His heart was boiling, burning, and a roar that shook the sky, expressing his long-depressed mood. As the son of the emperor, he aspires to have a prestige comparable to the sun emperor in the future, and that is the real sun emperor!
At the moment when his anger burned to its peak, Long Wanying was already very close to him.
He smelled the prey.
Qingyun Continent, smelled the smell of death.
At this moment of doomed destruction, a golden black light fell from the sky and inserted between Long Wanying and Li Xuanyang.
Thump thump!
Ten huge giant swords of Consciousness volleyed towards the millions of Xuanyang army.
In an instant, this burning blood and fire battlefield was deadly silent on the spot.