A cry of surprise suddenly sounded from behind Jieli.

Demon Commander Zhao Deyan flashed out and came to Jie Li. He waved the spear in his hand without hesitation and struck directly in the east.

Others may not be able to feel it, but Zhao Deyan, who is only a hair away from the Grand Master, clearly feels the power of this sword at this moment.

The vast infuriating energy is as strong and domineering as the tide, making people terrified.

Especially the general trend of suppressing the world. Although it is somewhat different from that of the Grand Master, its power is not inferior at all.

The spear in Zhao Deyan's hand was filled with fierce energy and various changes, like a divine dragon, charging straight into the east undefeated.

The ever-changing diamond spear, the famous martial arts of Demon Commander Zhao Deyan.

Combined with the way of fighting on the battlefield, every change has extremely fierce murderous intent.

Among the demon sect, there are almost no one who can defeat him.

"Buzz!"

The long sword in Dongfang's hand is pointing down, and the vast true energy seems to be extending infinitely.

It formed a bright and huge sword blade, no less than ten meters long, like a big mountain, cutting straight down.

"boom!"

The sword and the spear collided, and the roar that broke out between heaven and earth shook the eardrums and caused pain.

The colliding airflow was like a strong wind, causing sand and gravel to fly on the ground.

"puff!"

The spear and the sword were in a stalemate for a moment. Zhao Deyan's face instantly turned red, he opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, and he flew backwards.

"Bang bang bang..."

The two legs, like two wooden stakes, scratched across the ground, leaving two long scratches.

Behind him, Jie Li and a group of soldiers were all knocked upside down.

"boom!"

Until this moment, there was a roar between heaven and earth, as if an invisible sword blade was slashing past.

A terrifying sword mark no less than twenty or thirty meters long was left on the ground.

It's like an immortal's sword opening up the world.

Around the sword marks, the soldiers who had no time to dodge were all shattered into pieces.

The smell of blood spread instantly.

Seeing such a scene, everyone's expressions changed. Jie Li, who had just retorted eloquently, even rolled and crawled, using all his energy, he retreated crazily.

The expressions of all the soldiers behind him changed.

Demon Commander Zhao Deyan's military power in Turks was second only to that of Grand Master Bi Xuan, but now he was knocked upside down by a young girl with a sword.

Blood spurts out!

Even Kou Zhong and Li Shimin, who were on the city behind them, changed their expressions and showed surprise.

With the current power in front of the Dongfang Formation, Demon Commander Zhao Deyan was slashed with one sword, and he was so powerful and embarrassed that it was immeasurable to improve the morale of the army.

If the certainty of defending the city was only three points at the beginning, now it has doubled in an instant.

"The Empress is mighty!"

"The Empress is mighty!"

The soldiers on the city wall all roared.

The voices of 100,000 people gathered together, like thunder, becoming more and more powerful.

Such shouts also made Dongfang's aura more and more tyrannical.

The more people there are, the more power there will be; the more power there will be, the more power there will be.

Gradually, Dongfang's body revealed a majesty belonging to the empress.

"It turned out to be a silver pewter spear head?"

Dongfang Bubai's cold and sweet voice sounded again, and then he saw the long sword in his hand slashing down again.

Although he has not entered the Dan Realm, Dongfang's strength is no longer something that ordinary people can resist.

Even if the Grand Master is here, facing the mighty power of the East, he may not be able to hold on for a few rounds.

"In that case...then you'd better die first!"

"boom!"

With Dongfang's words, the terrifying momentum rose again, and the world seemed to change color at this moment.

Especially the true essence contained in the long sword resonated with the power of heaven and earth, condensed into a force, and suppressed it like a mountain.

"Whoa!"

At this moment, a figure quickly passed by, his whole body was like a ball of flames, and he instantly landed in front of Jie Li.

He held a spear in his hand, and with fierce fire, he stabbed toward the east.

"Martial Lord Bixuan!"

When they saw the person coming, Kou Zhong and Li Shimin's expressions changed.

This is the number one master of the Turks, a grand master as famous as Ning Daoqi.

That blood-red spear was his most famous weapon. He had roamed the grassland for more than ten years without any rival.

They did not expect that this time they invaded the Central Plains, even Grand Master Bi Xuan would take action.

"boom!"

The spear and the sword collided, and the whole earth seemed to shake slightly, and the vast air waves rolled like a tidal wave.

The sharp soldiers all around were directly blown away by this wave of air.

Even Jie Li, who had just gotten up in embarrassment, was knocked out again. He spit out a mouthful of blood while he was in the air.

He looked at Dongfang, who was stuck in the air, with a shocked expression, as if he had seen a savage beast.

With his strength, if he had resisted these two attacks, he would have been killed long ago.

What's more, I didn't expect that a girl who looked weak and weak would be so powerful that Grand Master Bi Xuan would take action.

"As long as I'm here, you can't kill him!"

Martial Master Bixuan's face turned red, then returned to bronze again, and he looked at Dongfang Bubai with a solemn expression.

He never expected that just a few months later, the girl in front of him would have a terrifying growth in her vast energy and artistic conception.

"Really? I don't believe it!"

Dongfang Bubai was dressed in a big red phoenix robe, dancing in the wind. She stood in the void, looking down below as if she were the empress who suppressed the world.

"Five hundred years from now, I want you to remember my name!"

"The sun rises in the east! I am the only one who is undefeated!"

"Who can stop the person I, Dongfang Bubai, want to kill?"

Following Dongfang Bubai's words, waves of unspeakable power rose from Dongfang Bubai's body.

What is kind at the beginning can turn into domineering after reaching the peak.

At this moment, anyone who has some understanding of the artistic conception can feel that a fiery red sun has risen behind Dongfang Bubai.

That radiant light suppressed all the darkness in the world in an instant.

In particular, there is an inconspicuous bright moon, facing the sun in the boundless darkness, and finally blending into one.

One hard and one soft, the two artistic conceptions are all fused by the East at this moment.

Although it is not as powerful as the great master, once the artistic conception of suppressing the world is perfected, it is almost invincible.

Even if it's not as good as the Grand Master, it's almost the same at this moment.

In particular, the true energy, essence, and spiritual consciousness in Dongfang's body seemed to be completely integrated at this moment, forming an illusory sphere.

All the power of heaven and earth around him swarmed in.

It was the phantom of the Dan Realm. Although it was not the real Dan Realm, it was already several times more powerful than the great masters of this world.

"cut!"

As Dongfang Leng drank, all the artistic conception and true energy poured out.

One style of swordsmanship!

The transformation of hard and soft swordsmanship and the explosion of two artistic conceptions are equivalent to doubling his explosive power out of thin air.

Plus the fake elixir shadow.

This sword is the master, and Dongfang also thinks it can kill him.
To be continued...