After fighting fiercely for a day and night, the spiritual skills of this sect guard were almost endless.
I don’t know where this son got so much huge soul power? Is it really extracted from the souls of his fellow clansmen? What kind of secret technique is this?
Sure enough, the moment this golden and silver fist-sized brilliance fell on Zong Shou.
Suddenly, black flames swept across the sky. Black electric light suddenly exploded. Suddenly, the surrounding Red Gang Divine Thunder exploded and spread all around.
In an instant, the battle situation began to reverse!
Zong Shou's eyes suddenly sharpened, and a dragon roar came from behind him, and the shape of a giant seven-clawed dragon appeared. The green sword light also rushed forward, and the speed increased several times in an instant, and it was as fast as a violent storm.
prick!
Jiaming Luo's face also showed a ferocious look. In his life, he never knew what to retreat from! But now facing this sword, he instinctively felt frightened and terrified. Subconsciously, he didn't want to provoke it.
Edge!
But just a moment later, he suppressed this fear again. With the heavy knife in his hand, without thinking, he gathered all his strength and slashed horizontally!
Daye Ling Huandao!
If this sword cannot be cut or blocked, then this body will die!
boom!
There was a heavy sound, like the sky and the earth falling apart. The clouds thousands of miles in the sky were violently pushed outward by an invisible force.
Zong Shou's thousands of sword shadows are all concentrated on one point of Jia Minluo's blade.
The endless, tens of millions of powerful forces cannot be vented, and are worn away by little impacts.
Finally, the sword leaned back, and the entire figure had to retreat hundreds of feet.
But Zong Shou was also having a hard time at this time. Most of the blue Yin Fire in the Soul Sea had been consumed by just one blow.
Some of the power of the sword struck by King Jiamingluo could not be resolved. It rushed into his body and rushed around, damaging his chakras in several places and causing chaos in his energy.
Although he was slightly injured when he repelled the game, he was severely damaged and unable to pursue him.
He is not a free and easy person, and he has been planning a decisive blow for a long time. It is a bit regretful that he failed.
But then, he didn't care anymore. The battle with this Kaminluo won't be won or lost in this moment, there will be another fight in the future.
Suddenly, Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and looked to the east. He saw a rising sun and beams of sunlight shining down.
He couldn't help but smile: "It's daybreak now. Could it be that King Jiaminluo still wants to fight again?"
During the day, the image of King Kamira is very small. However, his strength is somewhat suppressed, especially at noon.
If this person really refuses to give up, Zong Shou will naturally be happy to accompany him.
Maybe there will be a chance to kill this person. Even if there are millions of night demons at that time, it will not be a problem.
Najia Mingluo's face was livid. Looking at his right hand holding the knife, he saw that this arm, which was originally extremely stable, was trembling slightly.
This was because he had exhausted all his strength. With his strength, he could recover in just ten breaths.
But why is it necessary to fight again at this time? It took half a night to accumulate victory, gradually forcing Zong Shou to a desperate situation. However, this person, with just one sword, restored the situation.
Even if we continue to fight, I'm afraid it will be useless.
He had tried before, relying on his own recovery power, which was nearly ten times stronger than that of this sect guard, to consume this person's soul energy.
But in the end, it was fruitless, and he fought fiercely for several days. On the contrary, he himself was almost at the end of his life.
This person not only has soul power, which is almost infinite, but also his inner breath.
Zong Shou's sword seemed to have a whirlpool. Every time he fought, he felt as if his strength was being sucked away, and then bounced back.
Jiaming Luo frowned and looked at Zong Shou carefully. Finally, he let out a breath and his expression gradually became calm.
"I wonder what your Majesty thinks of the discussion the day before yesterday? If you are willing to surrender to our clan, not only your Qiantian Mountains and Linyunlu in the east can be preserved, but also this Huizhou Island can be given to you. With your talent and strength, My father will definitely reuse him, and it is not impossible for our clan to rule this world in the future——"
The corners of Zong Shou's lips suddenly tilted up, why are you trying to persuade him to surrender again? Without thinking, he just shook his head: "You are very annoying!"
Jiaming Luo's face turned blue again, and then he sneered: "In three months, you retreated from Lianyun to this place, and you were defeated in ten battles. I wonder how long you can last with hundreds of thousands of people?"
His tone then softened again, and he said softly: "If you are unwilling to serve our clan, it's okay. As long as the monarch is willing to give way and withdraw from Donglin. I, Jiaming Luo, can guarantee that I will never move to Donglin within thirty years." Cao Yimu!"
It was extremely difficult to say this sentence.
In the past three months, the two of them had faced each other countless times, whether on the battlefield or in fierce battles between the two of them. He was afraid of the tenacity of the man in front of him! He was not discouraged by defeat, as if he could not overcome or knock down. Broken rock!
Zong Shouze was silent. On Lianyun Island, even after the troops were divided, there were still as many as 1.2 million troops. In the following three months, many more troops were added one after another.
But now, less than 70% of the total number is left. This is because these night demons are unwilling to suffer excessive losses and have not really attacked with all their strength.
Naturally, the remaining men under his command at this time are all the real elite soldiers who survived the Shura battlefield!
Zong Shou himself is not sure whether he can last longer. But——
The smile on his face was still the same: "Then Zong Shou dares to ask, how many days of food does King Jiaming Luo have at this time? Can he borrow some from Gu?"
Jiamingluo's breathing suddenly became heavier. When he came to the Cloud Realm, he brought enough food for tens of millions of people for ten years, but most of it was lost in the river.
I didn't care at first, as long as I plundered around after entering the cloud world, it would be fine.
Unexpectedly, this large army was blocked in front of this extremely steep mountain. Within the area of 10,000 miles, there was no human habitation, and there were very few things that could be used as food.
Now his army relies on hunting beasts to replenish food supplies.
But as time goes by, the birds and beasts within thousands of miles around here are also extinct, making them increasingly difficult to find.
It's because they don't have enough manpower to hunt and kill them! Although the troops under their command have fought less and less, they still maintain enough power to fight back every moment. It's like a spring, the tighter it is pressed, the latent rebound power , the stronger it becomes. Even if it is besieged by an army of more than a million night demons, it does not dare to relax.
The things they had never cared about before have now become a serious problem that can lead to their defeat!
"You are looking for death!"
Knowing that it was useless to talk at this time, Jiamingluo snorted coldly and walked away directly.
Before leaving, he took another deep look at the bloody cavalry below.
This is the Blood Cloud Rider, the most troublesome Elite Rider in Qiantian Mountain.
As long as he appears on the battlefield, he must be able to turn the tide and be invincible.
There were nearly ten spirit realms who came with him to the Cloud Realm this time. However, they were all restrained by this bloody cavalry and could not move.
——Without these powerful men, even a single cavalry army could defeat hundreds of thousands of night demons.
There is also a general commander who is unparalleled in fighting and has an extremely keen sense of timing.
He set up traps several times and tried to kill him, but he was easily defeated by this blood knight.
At this time, in front of the cavalry formation, there was a young general, holding a big halberd in his hand, looking up, his eyes full of ridicule.
Although Jiamingluo didn't care when he saw this, he still felt tight in his chest. He suppressed the rising murderous intention, flapped his wings, and flew down towards the retreating mighty army in the east.
"Within ten days, this king will break through this mountain! At that time, I only hope that the king will still be able to laugh!"
Zong Shou was speechless. This guy had said such cruel words countless times every time after the war. Why did he do it again?
However, there was a bit more heaviness in my heart. I could hear the unprecedented determination in this person's words.
I'm afraid he was really pushed to the limit. In the past, this person always worried about casualties. Therefore, every time he needed to attack a tough battle, he would only try to stop it.
If we don't fight tooth and nail at this moment, I'm afraid that a huge defeat is just around the corner. Once this Night Demon Army goes all out, the power it will unleash will be extremely astonishing!
He frowned, but the next moment, Zong Shou's heart moved slightly.
With a move of his hand, a ball of white aura suddenly appeared in his hand. The aura was so frightening that it seemed to be the focus of thousands of people's thoughts.
This is the power of kingship!
But at this time, he was a little stronger than when he fought against King Najiamira just now.
Without thinking, Zong Shou knew that this must be a breakthrough on Zong Lan and Ren Tianxing's side.
So fast!
I remember yesterday's battle report, which said they were facing off against two million coalition troops to the west.
How come it was already defeated at this time?
The power of kingly power is the gathering of the power of a country. With this Tathagata, has the entire Huizhou been brought under his rule? Is there any power left to resist?
But there is no joy in it. Although this battle is won, there may be some benefits to this side, but they are very few.
How could it be possible to rush back so easily from a place thousands of miles away? Even if we came back, we would still have a tired army.
At most, when we fight King Kamira later, we can feel a little more relaxed.
Shaking his head, Zong Shou flew down. After a while, he returned to his handsome tent.
Built on the top of a mountain, you can overlook the land thousands of miles ahead. However, you can see that the entire battlefield is extremely desolate.
All the vegetation has disappeared, leaving only a white field.
Countless stone walls criss-cross the lower part, and hundreds of stone castles stand on top of it.
These were built by Kong Yao, who temporarily recruited the surrounding people, plus the eight million people who were lucky enough to survive, and it took nearly a month and a half to build.
Because the Night Demon has wings, these stone fortresses are not too high, and the top floors are closed, but they are all strong.
And those stone walls are not to block the enemy, but to cover the spiritual formation.
There are also countless places in Qixia Mountain that have been hollowed out and set up with crossbows.
But looking at it now, I saw that most of the stone walls that were originally built had collapsed.
And less than half of the thousands of stone fortresses were breached and razed to the ground.
Zong Shou couldn't help but remain silent, if he continued to fight, there would be no real danger to defend——