"roar!"

Zhanlong's soul raised the sky, and the huge figure came.

Li Luo's figure under the huge body shape of the Dragon Army, as small as an ant.

"hehe……"

"Om ..."

"boom!"

Li Luo laughed and pressed a big hand.

The huge spiritual power rises from the body, penetrates into the clouds, Changhong Gongri.

Immediately after the color of the world, the surrounding clouds are piled up crazy, forming a huge vortex.

In the cloud of depressing the sky, a huge palm condensed from the spiritual power was revealed from the curtain.

A palm will suppress the soul of the Zhanlong Army!

"roar!"

With a sound of dragon yelling.

The Baizhang Dragon Army soul, broken body, turned into a ray of ink -colored war, gradually disappearing ...

"呲 ..."

The moment Li Luo destroyed the soul of the Dragon Army, the Black Army who was fighting with Beiliang Iron on the battlefield, and suddenly suffered a collective back, and a blood sprayed out.

The breath is sluggish instantly.

"They have destroyed the soul, kill!"

Seeing this scene, Beiliang Tieqi rides a more big deal.

The only army soul rolling in the sky, the soul of the dragon evil, turns into zero, and becomes countless blood -colored evil spirits.

For a while, the Beiliang Tie riding from the military soul was like a demon from hell, released the horrible evil spirits, and opened the crazy killing.

Under the killing of Beiliang Iron Riding, the black rolling army that was originally fell into the back.

Soon, the original 200,000 Black Army, now there are only 40,000 people.

And Beiliang Tie ride here, the original soldiers and horses, which were originally 160,000, are still 100,000 now.

Faced with the roar and came to Beiliang Tieqi, a strong Linghai Realm in the Black Army looked up at Murong Liao, who was defeated and retreated.

So decisively retreated with the remaining black troops.

"withdraw!"

After getting the order of retreat, the Black Cavalry turned to evacuate the battlefield after the battlefield.

Looking at the Black Army, the five generals such as the defeat of the army, and the five generals such as Longye, coupled with Ningji, they immediately chased up.

However, when the remaining 40,000 troops were just about to withdraw from the Plain battlefield.

However, in front of them, eighteen masked people riding a war horse appeared.

These eighteen people are the eighteen riders under Luo Yi's hands !!

Yanyun Eighteen riders, everyone has a big derivative.

In order to completely annihilate the Black Army.

So arrange the Yanyun Eighteen Riding here to prevent the Black Cavalry from escaping.

Except for Yanyun Eighteen riding.

In the other direction, a seven hundred people, the well -equipped cavalry team appeared.

It was the trap of Gao Shun.

At this time, the strong Linghai realm of Murong Liao also had only Sun Long who had gone to the war book.

Today, there are Beiliang Army, and there are Yanyun Eighteen riding and trapped camps in front.

The Black Cavalry has no way to escape!

"What are you afraid of!"

"There are only a few more than a dozen people, rush out with me!"

Sun Long yelled, driving the war horse to rush to Yanyun Eighteen riding.

The black club behind him followed closely.

A team leader headed by Yan Yun's eighteen riding, looking at the Black Army rushing towards them, sneered, waved his hand, and the seventeen people behind him suddenly released the breath.

"boom……"

The horrible spiritual power swept away the audience, and it whistled like a gust of wind.

In the Black Army, countless people were blown down by this terrible spiritual storm.

"Great Disceline!"

Sun Long reveals the color of fear.

The eighteen people in front of them are actually strong people in Dayanjing !!

This scene not only shocked the Black Army, but also made the pupils of Chen Ying's pupils fighting with Gao Shun, which was shocked.

So terrible Beiliang !!

At this time, even Murong Liao, who was struggling, rose for the first time.

They invaded Liyang, in fact, from the beginning, it was a big mistake!

But now it's too late to regret it.

"hiss……"

"Then ... that's the subordinates of His Royal Highness?!"

The five generals of the North Liang, including Longye, saw the huge atmosphere released by Yan Yun Eighteen riding.

Ningci nodded slightly on the side.

After being confirmed by Ningji, several people's eyes were full of excitement.

Since then, who dares to provoke him North?!

"kill!"

龙野挥着滴着粘稠血迹的北凉刀,率领身后的铁骑大军,将剩下的黑骑军赶尽杀绝!

"rush!"

"Fight!"

孙龙一咬牙,硬着头皮带着剩下的黑骑军,继续冲向燕云十八骑.

燕云十八集体抽刀,瞬息而动,十八人瞬间冲入仅剩的黑骑军中.

而为首的孙龙,则被燕云十八骑的小队长一刀削下头颅.

七百人全是升灵境的陷阵营,也如一群饿狼般,冲入了黑骑军中一通乱杀.

很快,追上来的北凉铁骑再次加入战斗.

在无数黑骑军绝望的目光中,血色的杀戮,染红平原上的青草,空气中充斥着令人作呕的血腥气息.

Soon, as the last Black Army soldiers were cut off, the flag of battle with the word black riding fell.

The 200,000 Black Corps, none of them, were all wiped out!

On the faint water plains.

In addition to the wailing sound of war horses, the cheers of the Bengliang soldiers were closely.

At this time, the eyes of the Bengliang soldiers gathered on the sky.

"It's over ... everything is over ..."

Chen Ying watched the 200,000 Black Black Army being killed, but he couldn't do it.

"Om ..."

At this time, Gao Shun lifted the soul -eating gun in his hand, and a blood -colored breath gathered in the soul -eater.

"Sha Tu!"

Gao Shun lowered, and the tip of the gunfire burst out of the harsh buzzing.

The evil spirits gathered suddenly released the bright blood light.

Suddenly, the spiritual power between the heavens and the earth began to riot, and behind it, a law -like shadow that exudes the blood -red atmosphere emerged behind him.

This horrible phase, holding a huge shadow of soul -eating guns.

Gao Shun's eyes flashed, his body moved, and the soul -stealing gun in his hand suddenly stabbed Chen Ying.
To be continued...