Yama Rising

Chapter 714: Heroes' Battlefield (5)

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Maybe it is because I know that I can't hold it for too long, or maybe I know that my country's luck is too short. When a centaur cavalry Yin spirit condensed in the dark wind again, the charge was even more violent.

If it was said to be the raging sea before, now it is the backflow of the galaxy. If there was a formation before, it is irrational now, and only the full impact of the Martyrs' Hall is in sight.

boom! ! The cavalry in all directions is pouring mercury into the ground! Killed desperately! The long knife was dragged obliquely on the ground, as if to open the sand sea, and a yellow sand curtain several meters high was raised on both sides. Go straight to the eyes of the Sanqing Hongmeng Formation.

"God..." The sound of the teeth colliding was like a mosquito in the tide of killing. All the practitioners trembled and grasped the talisman, closed their eyes, and did not dare to look at the hell in front of them. into the talisman.

Even if they don't know what's going on at the scene, they can feel the killing intent that melts into the blood in front of them... This is a head-to-head confrontation between the two sides.

Let go of the talisman, I am afraid they will be trampled to pieces immediately!

As soon as there are more than 10,000 people, there is no end to it. The galloping horses are like facing a landslide and tsunami, and every hoof is on the apex of the heart. The strong wind formed by the sea of yin spirits caused Qin Ye's clothes and beards to dance wildly. Just as the yin soldiers rushed within a kilometer range, the bamboo sword hummed again and swayed the stars.

A sword.

One thought.

As long as this official is here, how can it be allowed to run wild? !

brush! If the light of the sword breaks the dawn, slashes the light of the morning, the misty moon is blooming, the yin qi has covered the stars and the moon, but one can see the sword marks like a dragon going out to sea, and a golden light emerges from the feet of the yin soldiers in front. Crazy spinning under the horse's hooves. The rushing momentum stopped in an instant, and a minute later, thousands of cavalrymen were annihilated again, turning into a planetary belt of bones again, submerged in the yin vortex and floating endlessly.

And just behind Qin Ye, even though the practitioners were already trembling like a cicada, but... they never collapsed!

On the scale of collapse and death, they put the right weight. Even if their spirits were almost collapsed, their infuriating energy was poured into them at no cost, and after several years of weakness, some of them had already turned white hair within a few hours. However, he was still holding on to the life-saving talisman.

Nobody wants to die.

Anyone, in the face of death, will explode their potential. Even if you overdraw your life, you will not hesitate!

On the sky, Lao Tzu's phantom opened his eyes again and again, and flicked his long sleeves again and again. Although the phantom had dimmed a lot, there was no shadow soldier to step beyond the thunderous pool!

Qin Ye didn't know how many swords he swung, and his right arm didn't seem to belong to him anymore. Just after a sword, the Yin soldiers in front collapsed. He suddenly felt... this world, quiet.

Some stunned and straightened up, but there was no Yin soldier in sight.

Around Ma Shou Peak, there is a yin vortex like a galaxy, with countless skeletons floating in it, and countless ghosts and fires attached to it, like stars in a dark night. But... they don't come together again. The speed of the condensation has slowed down for some time, and the ghost fires are beating, as if... looking at Qin Ye with shock.

One person and one sword, there is only one person's gap here, for three hours, they just can't rush down!

Kacha... Beneath the king's flag, above the skeletal chariot, Kublai Khan's Yin Lingwei opened his mouth, the corners of his eyes were beating, his lips were twitching slightly, and he had slowly stood up.

Not only him, but all Hades stood up.

This is impossible…

They are clearly gifted by Heaven, this is the top-level Jundali Mingwang Great Array! Jundali is one of the five Ming kings of Tantric Buddhism. According to the truth, with the unreliable tantric beliefs of the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasty, with the short-term national fortunes of the Yuan Dynasty in 1998, and the chaotic heavenly way of the people in that period, the great formation of King Jundali Ming is It is simply impossible to respond to their corresponding ones. It is even more impossible to reflect on them as a gift from heaven.

Maybe it was Song Jiuding, maybe it was Yuxi, maybe more than a dozen underworld emperors gathered together, in short, it appeared. In the great formation of King Jun Dali, Yin soldiers were immortal and immortal. In addition, this was the famous thirteenth century. the whip of God, who can stand before them? !

Yes, not at all.

Sweeping across Europe and Asia, there is no one who will unite.

But, this is the sun room.

Today, a shady messenger, a real man in the right position, stands on the top of the mountain like a rock. And the surrounding Golden Horde King Cavalry... dare not revive? !

scared to kill...

Not dying doesn't mean it won't hurt. They will be wiped out again and again, and they will face high-level evils again and again as ghosts and ants. The thousands of years of underworld heritage really kill them. I don't know when it started, but the whip of God, the elite of the Mengyuan cavalry, who are famous in Europe and Asia, was afraid.

Are you afraid? !

Surrounded by a Han Chinese, dare not resurrect? !

Kublai Khan closed his eyes. He was not too tall. He was wearing a dragon-patterned robe with golden wings and fur. Hoop hair. Other Hades dresses are similar.

Why is this happening

They represent the heaven of an era, the strongest empire in the thirteenth century, and now almost all the trump cards have been dispatched, but they still can't cross that line.

Quan Jinghao and Liu Changmin were panting beside Qin Ye, but they still didn't fall down. The Yin spirits and the ghosts stopped behind them. They were not the magnificent night walk of hundreds of ghosts at all, but a sparse one with a few Yin spirits. , which stopped the whip of God

The difference between official positions, the ghosts and the evil Tianhe, are they really unable to cross

He extended his hand slowly.

He doesn't believe it.

He doesn't believe in fate!

Believe in fate, there will be no most powerful empire in the thirteenth century!

The waiter next to him gritted his teeth and respectfully handed a golden sword. He moved, all Hades stretched out their hands without a word, and in the next second, a dozen long swords were unsheathed. With the last splendor of an empire, shine on the summit of Horsehead.

Ba Siba did not speak, but closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and then, the Yin Qi of the two imperial levels burst into the sky. Form a sea of terrifying clouds.

Do your best.

No regrets.

This is the last dignity of an empire. Since it is shot, there is no turning back! And this kind of opportunity... can never happen again.

Flicking his finger lightly over the long sword, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he stepped out in one step, like a golden lotus blooming in mid-air, the long sword pointed straight to the top of the mountain, and shouted angrily in unfamiliar Chinese: "Kill!!"

Brush brush! As his figure shot out, all the Underworld Emperors, a dozen long swords with white rainbows piercing the sun, rushed up like crazy. Ba Siba and another national teacher's yin qi completely burst, forming two huge yin qi faces, roaring and drowning the entire Ma Shou Peak!

The gloomy wind was raging, and the top of Ma Shou Peak was like a gust of wind blowing through, rolling up a sandstorm, and the yellow sand filled the sky. Obviously, the charge of more than a dozen Specter Ghosts was no less powerful than the previous ten thousand army charge. Countless wailing, weeping, and screaming sounded in the void, as if torn apart Senluo's hell.

"My God..." A cultivator stared at the front, dumbfounded. These sword lights pointed directly at Qin Ye. They knew very well that as long as the yin chao died, the will to fight would be gone, and only instinctual cultivators would not be at risk. .

The brilliance of Changshengtian will once again spread to the world!

"Kill!!" As Hades personally took action, the surrounding vortex spun frantically. The fear and pain just now were lit as a torch of slaughter. Tens of thousands of Yin soldiers shouted in unison. Condensed in the vortex of yin qi, accompanied by the emperor's personal expedition, he did not know how many times he rushed up.

Brush Lala! Before the person arrives, the anger arrives first. This time the impact is far greater than any previous one. The two rulers, a dozen judges, and tens of thousands of troops are now twisted into a rope. It turned into a distorted face of immortality, and the endless pitch-black Gesang flower slowly bloomed around it, and then disappeared silently, turning into petals filled with yin energy, roaring and biting towards Qin Ye.

"Boy... Can you do it!?" Ting Ting's hair fluttered all over his body. This was a blow from Heaven's Dao in an era, and it was truly unreserved. Even it felt the immortal killing intent in it.

no answer.

Qin Ye took a deep breath and pressed his hands to the ground abruptly. The ghost fire in the ghost's eyes rose sharply from behind him, he suddenly opened his mouth wide and let out a silent roar.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

The desert stopped flowing, and then it exploded dozens of meters high! Liu Changmin's untouchable realm spread rapidly, and all of this turned into one after another like dragon yin energy, which merged into Qin Yejian.

He did not retreat.

Do something, don't do something.

After the Chinese New Year, he learned a lot. The so-called Hades is the pillar of a country, the mainstay. Anyone can retire, he cannot retire.

Preemptive strikes, slashing grass and rooting, illusory and conceited snakes... Step by step, he faced these ghosts and ghosts, and he didn't even have the mind to retreat.

"However, a group of remnants of the former dynasty would dare to make an axe in front of the underworld?"

A sword light cold the fourteen states.

Can't see the sword, all the emperors and national teachers can only see a cold light shining in front of them. It engulfed the darkness, broke through Xiaoyue, and went straight to the netherworld.

No fancy, only supreme majesty. That is the strongest sword that Huaguo Death God can wield now, and contains his own philosophy.

boom! ! !

The sword light touches the human face, the world seems to be swallowed up by the sound, the heavenly way of an era, and the death god of a country, can't tell which is stronger or weaker, only the yin-qi face is not broken. Turned into black butterflies and plunged into the void. But... no crash!

Two palace rulers, more than a dozen Yamas, tens of thousands of cavalry, plus Jiuding, Yuxi, a trace of favor from Heaven, they... actually blocked this sword!

Boom! The yellow sand around Qin Ye suddenly rose, and he was pushed away by a kilometer! The bamboo sword was fooled by Ruoyu and hit the pipa, and a dozen swords collided in an instant. He could even see the other's hideous face through the yin qi.

The government is still not enough...

Qin Ye sighed inwardly, if he had the strength of Yama, today...they will die as many as they come!

But... this is probably the most powerful force on the land of China. Even, to surpass several Taoist masters.

maybe... can't stop...

"Go away!!!" Right in front of Qin Ye, in the yin qi, more than a dozen underworld emperors suddenly opened their mouths, a foot long, revealing their white fangs. Night Roar.

It's been almost four hours...

Get out of the way... Get out of your way!

Why do you want to stop here? !

Ka... A trace cracked on Qin Ye's bamboo sword. His pupils shrank suddenly, Zhen Ting stood up in an instant, and the yin energy in his whole body was pressed but not released. Staring straight ahead.

Right now.

The world... no sound.

There is no light, no yin, no tension, no charge.

It was as if... entering a void of chaos.

"This is..." Di Ting was stunned for a while, then suddenly looked at the Hall of Martyrs, trembling all over: "This power... This is... This is... "

"Above Yama... Above Yama?!"

In the midst of nothingness and dead silence, a voice suddenly sounded.

Very peaceful. But it was like an order from heaven.

The ancient well has no waves, but it seems to be the main god who commands hundreds of millions of Yin spirits.

Heaven and earth, I am the only one!

"The messenger takes people, and the idle and miscellaneous retreat!"