The twin hammers of yin and yang fell from the sky, and the earth within a few feet of the ground suddenly collapsed downwards. The smoke and dust in the air blurred everyone's eyes. Taking advantage of this opportunity, six divine lights of the same color struck like lightning.
Heavy dark clouds opened, approaching Zhao Butian.
With a sneer on his face, Zhao Butian turned the flying sword in his hand, and countless rays of sword light began to spin rapidly around him. Without the six-color divine light approaching, the countless rays of sword light suddenly turned into a long sword that relied on the sky, glowing with a strong red light.
, shooting towards the six-color divine light like blood flowing.
The two magical powers clashed, making a dull sound, and the sky and the earth seemed to be split apart, and turned colorless. The scene under Fengcheng was horrific, and corpses could be seen everywhere. The soldiers who were running and fighting fiercely all had their eyes red with blood and waved their hands.
The weapon in the middle screams to kill the enemy.
The soldiers are not more numerous, but more skilled. Although the Qianlin Immortal City army under Shu Jun is well-trained, the Shadow Cavalry Army under Zhao Butian is not weak either. Because they are relatively disadvantaged in terms of military strength, after an hour, the Qianlin Immortal City army led by Shu Jun,
It has gradually fallen behind.
If the fierce fight continues like this, the defeat will be irreversible.
Shoot the man first, shoot the horse first, and capture the thief first, capture the king. Based on this principle, Shu Jun invited Zhao Butian to fight. Although Zhao Butian accepted the challenge, it would not be so easy for Shu Jun to kill Zhao Butian in a short time. After all, the two of them
Their cultivation levels were almost the same, and Zhao Butian had many magic weapons in his hands, which sometimes forced Shu Jun to panic.
Just when everyone was fighting and fighting, a long roar suddenly sounded from the southeast. Looking along the sound, Shu Jun couldn't help but change his face. A big flag was fluttering in the wind, with a big skull painted on it. It came.
People are the troops of the Chaos Domain Alliance!
"Hahaha! Shu Jun, you are dead today!" Zhao Butian laughed wildly when he saw his reinforcements arriving.
Shu Jun gritted his teeth, and the anger in his heart rose straight up. Thinking of Zhong Mo's tragic death, a huge sorrow surged into his heart. Life is so joyful, and death is so painful. If he can drag down a powerful enemy like Zhao Butian, it will be worth it.
Got it!
After reading this, Shu Jun no longer had any scruples in his heart and laughed loudly, "Zhao Butian, if you want to kill me, I want to see if you have the fate!" With a wild laugh, the yin and yang hammers danced violently, stimulating a strong air flow.
, forming countless whirlpools and rolling towards Zhao Butian.
Zhao Butian's expression remained unchanged, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his sinister eyes, and with a wave of his right hand, a green light lit up. It made the difference and flew straight to Shu Jun's head.
Oops!
Shu Jun was shocked when he saw Zhao Bu Angel coming out of Ding Qiankun. At this time, he was too busy to take care of himself that he had no time to save others. At that moment, his body suddenly flashed and he jumped back.
Just when Shu Jun's hind legs left the range of Ding Qiankun's attack, a blue beam of light fell from the sky. The land that Shu Jun had originally stepped on cracked open, and the land was burned to a burnt black. And in it
The fighting soldiers had no time to dodge, and their bodies turned into ashes.
Seeing Zhao Butian's methods were so cruel, it inspired Shu Jun to want to get rid of this person. "Zhao Butian, if I don't kill you today, I, Shu Jun, will never be a human being!" With a loud shout, the six-color divine light was divided into six different ones.
It shot out in the direction, blocking all Zhao Butian's escape routes.
Zhao Butian knew how powerful the six-color divine light was, so he did not dare to confront it head-on. With one stroke of the flying sword, countless small flying swords were drawn out, densely packed, facing the six-color divine light. Although the flying swords could not resist the six-color divine light,
But it greatly slowed down the speed of the six-color divine light. Taking advantage of this, Zhao Butian had waved his hand to mobilize a group of archers.
The sound of whooshing was heard endlessly, and a row of arrows rained down from the sky. Shu Jun's expression remained unchanged, he took out the stone launcher, ### hit the row of archers in front of him, and shot out.
Suddenly, all the hundreds of archers in front were killed by the attack of stone launchers. Zhao Butian also followed, and the flying swords besieged Shu Jun from different directions.
On the battlefield, due to the arrival of the Chaos Domain Alliance led by Yin Wangui, the situation became even more unfavorable for Shu Jun's side. For a time, the morale of the alliance between Zhao Butian and Yin Wangui was high, and they killed the army of Qianlin Immortal City and abandoned their armor.
Seeing the fierce fighting scene in front of him, Luo Jiutian, who had just arrived, was shocked. The army he led was already weak, and even if he joined the battle, it would be difficult to reverse the unfavorable situation. But right now, there is no other option except joining the battle.
way.
Suddenly, Luo Jiutian gritted his steel teeth and shouted: "Brothers, kill!" As he said that, even military advisor Luo Jiutian rushed into the crowd. The soldiers behind him were inspired, and they all rushed forward with a shout.
The situation was temporarily stable. But as time went by, the strong and weak began to differentiate. No matter how strong Shu Jun and others were, they would still be unable to defeat an enemy who had a large advantage in terms of strength when the strength of the enemy and we were vastly different.
"Lord!" During the melee, Luo Jiutian rushed to Shu Jun's side and said anxiously: "The situation is not good for us. If we don't retreat, all our people will be wiped out!"
After listening to Luo Jiutian's words, Shu Jun's heart sank. He had worked hard for so long and finally built up some assets. Do I have to waste everything in this place today? For a moment, there was a feeling of silence.
Sadness welled up in Shu Jun's heart. With a mistake at his feet, a sharp spear passed through his shoulder, throwing up a stream of blood.
The enemy holding a spear was extremely excited when he saw Shu Jun whom he had stabbed. Before he could draw out his spear and stab him again, his face, which was originally full of pride, changed.
Shu Jun's beard and hair were all spread out, his face was red, and veins were popping up on his forehead. He was holding the Taoist weapon Yin and Yang Double Hammer in his hand, standing in the center of the battlefield covered in blood, like a general descending from the Nine Heavens.
The soldier was really frightened when he saw Shu Jun looking so terrifying. His legs could not help but tremble, and the spear in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.
"die!"
Suddenly, Shu Jun shouted loudly, held the spear in his right hand, pulled it out from his shoulder, and threw it hard, hitting an enemy who was rushing over. Because the force of throwing the spear was too strong, the spear penetrated continuously.
He killed three people and pinned all three enemies to the ground.
The enemies around him were frightened when they saw Shu Jun's bravery. They no longer dared to attack him secretly and stayed away from this plague god.
Seeing that Shu Jun was injured, Zhao Butian became proud. Shu Jun had a chance to escape from the last few sieges. This time, even if he had wings, he would not be able to escape the hell he had set for him!
"Shu Jun, suffer death!" Zhao Butian shouted loudly, and the flying sword in his hand hit him. The ground made a creaking sound, as if it was about to crack.
Shu Jun's face was solemn, and he stepped back continuously. Suddenly, the land in front of him cracked, and several bright lights rose from the ground, stabbing Shu Jun in different directions.
Shu Jun had no regard for life and death, and the yin and yang hammers danced wildly around his body. The sound of jingling bells was heard continuously, and several flying swords of Zhao Butian were swung away by Shu Jun one by one.
"Even if I die! I have to let you be buried with me!" Shu Jun looked ferocious and smiled evilly at Zhao Butian.
When he saw the cruel smile on Shu Jun's face, Zhao Butian couldn't help but feel a little timid. Zhao Butian knew exactly how strong Shu Jun was. If he really angered him, he would do anything.
Come out. Thinking of this, Zhao Butian had the intention to retreat.
But in the blink of an eye, Shu Jun's Qianlin Immortal City army has been completely surrounded by his cavalry army, and it won't take long for the entire army to be annihilated.
When the time comes, no matter how powerful Shu Jun is, he will not be able to escape on this battlefield with thousands of troops. At that moment, Zhao Butian let out a long breath, put aside the fear in his heart, and faced Shu Jun again.
The two of them were fighting from the sky to the ground, and they were inextricably killed. In order to defeat the opponent as quickly as possible, Shu Jun used his killing move, almost only attacking but not defending. Zhao Butian was miserable under his lifeless fighting style.
.
Shu Jun put life and death aside, but Zhao Butian didn't want to die with Shu Jun. For a moment, Zhao Butian retreated while fighting, moving towards Yin Wangui and the others.
"Zhao Butian, are you scared?" Shu Jun noticed the timidity in Zhao Butian's heart and laughed loudly, "If you are scared, kowtow to me a few times and I can spare your life!" Shu Jun also felt the pain when he was hit.
He couldn't help but uttered a few swear words. At this time, he was covered in
It's blood, both from the enemy and from one's own. The wounds on his body healed and then cracked, over and over again. No matter how good Shu Jun's cultivation was, he couldn't withstand such torture. The reason why he can hold on until now is because of the strength in his heart.
An obsession that refuses to admit defeat.
"You're still talking tough when you're about to die!" Zhao Butian didn't want to be fooled by Shu Jun, and sneered: "Shu Jun, I want to see how long your bravery can last!" After saying that, he floated back and shouted.
: "Mr. Yin, help me kill Shu Jun first!"
Hearing this, Yin Wangui turned around and saw Shu Jun, covered in blood, chasing Zhao Butian. "Okay, Butian, let's kill the culprit first today!" After saying that, he turned around like a ghost.
, passed through the crowd and rushed towards Shu Jun.
"Shu Jun, let me have a taste of my power!" The ghost in the air sneered, and his hands with sharp nails reached out and grabbed Shu Jun.
When Shu Jun saw that he was in mid-air, at least seven to eight feet away from him, he didn't pay attention to Yin Wangui's attack. But when he was about to attack Zhao Butian, there was a sudden sound of wind above his head. Looking up, he saw that
Seeing that Yin Wangui's arms had grown longer at some point, and his sharp claws, like eagle claws, were grabbing at the head.
Shu Jun was startled. Thinking of the strange skills practiced by Yin Wangui, he no longer dared to take it lightly. At that moment, the Yin and Yang hammers turned around, lifted up, and hit Yin Wangui's claws.
Zhao Butian was secretly happy when he saw Shu Jun's front door wide open. If he wanted to kill Shu Jun, this was the best opportunity in front of him! Before the thought had passed, the long sword in his hand had already picked up several sword flowers, like a lotus flower in full bloom.