"The sword rules the world!"
Ying Zheng roared loudly and charged towards the two Demon Emperors with his sword. The Ding Qin sword bloomed with cold light. Under the protection of the nine dragon energies, it became even more terrifying.
"clang!"
The evil demon emperor's magic sword collided with this sword. Ying Zheng's powerful power and Taoism made his arms tremble. He only held on for a moment before being knocked back.
"Cang! Cang!."
Ying Zheng was so fast that he struck several times with his sword the moment his opponent was knocked back, but was blocked by his opponent.
"Well!"
Even so, the emperor's energy still penetrated into his body. The Demon King was so shocked by that power that he coughed up blood, gritted his teeth and drew the Demonic Sword backwards.
"Surrender!"
However, Ying Zheng slashed down with his sword, almost knocking the sword from his opponent's hand. Then he turned around and struck out with his palm, shattering a black flame.
"Roar!!"
When the Dragon King saw the flames dispersed, he immediately rushed forward. It knows that the opponent cannot break through his scale defense for the time being, so it has an advantage in fighting closely.
"Boom!"
But Ying Zheng only kicked it on the bleeding head, rushed to the Demon Emperor's side, and stabbed out with a sword.
"Qiang!"
"Well!"
This sword contains Ying Zheng's cultivation, murderous intent, and imperial power. It pierced the magic knife with a spider web-like crack, let alone its owner.
His arm was blown to pieces, and then Ying Zheng chased him and cut him in the middle with a sword.
"Boom!"
He risked his life to strike this sword, and his back was completely exposed to the Dragon King. He was hit by one of his powerful magics, and a terrifying hole appeared in his belly.
"Kill! Kill!!"
But the Demon Emperor did not die, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and his body actually healed on its own.
"Kill with the curse of the resentful spirit!"
He recalled the magic sword and made a furious slash. Ying Zheng had no regrets because the Dragon Emperor behind him had prepared another magic spell and immediately sidestepped to avoid it.
"Ouch!"
But the Demon King's saber energy was very strange, and he let out the shrill roar of a resentful spirit, and it was aimed at Ying Zheng.
"break!"
Ying Zheng immediately used dragon energy to wipe out all the attacking ghosts. Then he turned around and struck down with his sword angrily. He only heard a "clang" sound and barely managed to block the Dragon King's claw.
"snort!"
Ying Zheng snorted in disdain, used his body skills to the extreme, and began to change his tactics. He chose to imitate Wang Bugui and won at a speed far exceeding his opponent's.
"Boom! Boom!"
The battlefield below them was obviously also affected. Earth-shaking shocks kept coming, and many demons were even implicated.
"puff!"
"Uh-huh!"
"kill!"
On the battlefield, the heroes of Great Qin were not afraid of death and fought bravely to kill the enemy. But there were too many demons for them to deal with. Almost everyone had to deal with more than a dozen demons.
It can be said that the surroundings are not comrades, but countless enemies. A few million people were besieged by tens of millions of demons, and even the most sophisticated army would be unable to withstand them.
Moreover, the overall strength gap between the two sides is relatively large, making such a battle impossible. The heroic spirits knew that the battle would soon turn one-sided, and they would choose to self-destruct as soon as they were about to die.
This requires a lot of determination, because after they die in battle, the soul can still return to the underworld. But if you choose to self-destruct, you will never be able to be reincarnated, and your soul will be wiped out directly.
The strong become the principles between heaven and earth, which can never be condensed into souls, while the weak turn into light rain and rain down on the land of China.
"puff!"
A soldier thrust his spear out of a demon's body, picked it up, then turned around and swung his spear across, forcing several demons behind him to retreat.
"Well!"
When he wanted to pursue the victory, he was attacked by a swarm of demons. He looked at the various swords and claws that passed through his body.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Long live Great Qin!"
After saying this, he detonated his soul and dragged the demons who had hurt him to hell.
"Aqing!!"
A few miles behind him, a soldier roared with red eyes, wielding a machete and slashing at the enemies around him. However, his two fists are no match for his four hands, and he cannot escape the fate of being surrounded and killed.
When he was about to die, he dropped his weapon and grabbed the demons around him. He opened his mouth full of blood and shouted: "The Qin Dynasty will win!!"
After saying that, he also chose to explode himself, taking dozens of demons around him into hell.
"brute!"
In the archery camp, an archer with holy level strength stared angrily. Pull the long bow in your hand to the shape of a full moon, and look for the powerful demon in front of you who is killing the army.
"Woo!"
A golden sharp arrow pierced the sky, stabbed the demon's shoulder hard, and directly exploded its left shoulder.
"Hoo!!"
Then the magic archer fired nine bows in succession, and nine magic arrows shot out. Each one contained his soul, and when the last arrow was shot, he exploded into pieces in the sky.
The powerful demon was also shot and exploded due to the opponent's suicidal attack.
Things like this happened one after another on the battlefield. Originally, these heroic souls just wanted to fight and die for China, but later found that this would not change the situation of the war at all.
When they fall, these demons will still invade the beautiful land below. Only by detonating oneself and taking away as many enemies as possible can one contribute to the battle.
In order to protect the land behind them, they gave up the idea of reincarnation. Even if they were never reincarnated, they still wanted to protect the land that raised them.
"Puff puff!"
Meng Tian was filled with grief and anger when he saw those soldiers died, and he worked harder and harder to stop the powerful demon. Only by stopping all the demons as much as possible can the soldiers feel more relaxed.
At the same time, he did not forget to shout to the rear: "Meng Yi! Don't come to protect me, go and stop those high-level demons!"
"Brother!" Meng Yi gritted his teeth.
"Quick!!" Meng Tian shouted angrily, and used another sword to force the three demons in front of him back.
"Brother, be careful!"
Meng Yi warned, and then ordered the Meng family army: "Everyone, disperse the formation. Intercept high-level demons, don't let them wreak havoc on the battlefield!"
"As you command!"
The remaining Meng family troops nodded resolutely, and consciously dispersed into several groups of troops, killing the demons who were far stronger than them.
The battle started in just a matter of minutes, and already hundreds of thousands of Great Qin heroes had perished, and less than half of the Meng family's army had been killed or injured.
On other battlefields in China, decline gradually began to appear, and the demons encountered by the various great leaders were no less than the people stationed at key points.
Some Taoist traditions were not very strong, and almost all of them perished not long after the battle began. The demon army took advantage of the situation and penetrated deeply into the land of China. If it weren't for Zhuge Liang's eight formations scattered throughout the land.
I'm afraid that the earth has long been devastated, but after all, it is not the main formation and cannot last long. If no one can kill a party of demons in time and come to support them, it will be difficult to stop them.
"Zheng!"
At the Jianmen Pass, Feng Tianming was covered in blood and stood alone in front of the pass. The piles of demon corpses around him were already higher than the mountain peaks. He had been killed until he was numb, and this sword slashed out.
He didn't even know the feeling of killing an enemy, and his body was exhausted to the extreme. There are tens of thousands of demons in front of him, and there are even two powerful ones.
Feng Tianming's body was shaky, dragging heavy steps, gritting his teeth and raising the Red Sky Sword on guard. His blurred eyes could only see blood red.
The entire eyes were soaked with blood, some from the enemy and some from his own. There were hundreds of scars all over his body, and his back, shoulders, and legs were penetrated by various sharp blades.
It can be said that he can still hold on because of the help of the eight formation diagrams. All the soldiers and horses in the formation diagrams have been killed. The wind and clouds of heaven and earth, dragons, tigers, birds and snakes were almost all destroyed.
The green dragon and white tiger died together with a high-level demon that was close to its peak. Suzaku burned himself to kill hundreds of thousands of demons, and Soaring Snake also pulled a powerful demon down to hell.
The cloud formation and wind formation were broken, and now only the heaven and earth were left in the eight formations. Feng Tianming put all the power of the formations on himself, preparing to defend Jianmen Pass.
"Well!"
He shook his head vigorously to stay awake, then wiped the blood from his eyes, glared angrily at the demon rushing in front of him, and then launched into the air with a furious sea wave.
"Boom!"
The monstrous sword energy was like a hundred-foot-high wave, roaring towards the demon army.
"boom!"
And a demon as high as the mountain stretched out its sharp claws and shattered the sword energy into pieces. Then the demon behind him rose into the sky, holding a black spear and throwing it fiercely.
"clang!"
Feng Tianming gritted his teeth and slashed out with his sword. He was able to stop the sharp spear and guided it to the other side with skill. However, he was sent flying backwards due to excessive injuries.
"puff!"
But what he didn't expect was that the demon's black spear could split into another spear and pierce his abdomen directly.
"Puff puff!"
Immediately afterwards, several more spears appeared, and they all stabbed Feng Tianming. Those cold spears almost turned him into a hedgehog.
"Pfft!!"
Feng Tianming coughed up another mouthful of blood and wanted to pull out the spear. However, just as he was about to take action, the demon as tall as a mountain also struck with a claw.
He opened his eyes wide, gritted his teeth and drew his sword to resist.
"Boom!"
The claw was finally mercilessly struck from the sky, shattering the entire ground, and blood splattered from under its claws.