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937. Chapter 937 The Final Battle 7

Once the soul-turning formation appears, what follows is an extremely cruel and unscrupulous massacre. Whether it is a magic weapon or other people, as long as they get close to this evil formation, they will be injured by the sharp weapons in the formation.

Shakshe didn't believe in evil, so he sent his unconscious divine soldiers into battle time and time again, trying to use this method to stop my Soul Transformation Formation.

Just when he was struggling to stop me, the Xia Kingdom had an opportunity and immediately made a breakthrough and headed straight into the hinterland of the Yan Kingdom.

Batuzi had no choice but to personally lead five thousand living people to prevent Xiao Qi from entering the palace, while Liu Chi rushed to the front single-handedly, as if he was desperate to capture Yan Xiaoqing.

The flames of war are raging, horses' hooves are like thunder, and war drums are resounding throughout the world.

The chaos underneath is comparable to a pot of porridge.

Seeing this, Yan Xitong had no choice but to abandon the bloody path he had just fought and return to protect Yan Xiaoqing.

Liuchi was intercepted by Yan Xitong on the way, and the two started fighting without any scruples among thousands of troops.

No one dared to get close to them, and the killing power could be felt even from such a distance.

Once the men and horses were mixed together, Huo Qilin and the others would not be able to use their own powers, and their martial arts were not enough to compete with the strong men on the battlefield, so they had to retreat to the second line and carefully observe the battle situation.

Di Qing is indeed a fierce general. Although he is a bit older, he is no less capable than any young man on the battlefield.

The injured Xiao Qi returned to the Peacock Valley under the cover of everyone. Di Qing held the black iron sword and shouted: "You guys, come with me and rush up to kill everyone."

In the mouth of Peacock Valley, Wang Bo led many imperial doctors to sneak into the battlefield like ghosts. While they were trying to avoid the enemy's blades, they tried their best to drag the injured Xia soldiers back from the battlefield. They were so fast that no one has ever seen them before.

Enemy.

Xia Yan was right to bring Wang Bo out.

But where is Xia Yan? Where is Qi Xuan? Why can’t I see them?

The setting sun is like blood... gradually disappearing into the clouds.

If you guessed correctly, it was getting dark so quickly today, so there must be something strange.

I was thinking about stopping here for now and continuing tomorrow.

At this moment, a thunderous sound of horse hooves erupted in Peacock Valley, and a group of horse teams rushed out like running water. The sound of horse hooves was dense and rapid, and every sound was like a crisp drum beat.

The scene of Juechen galloping is unbelievable, and the unstoppable momentum makes people fearful, frightened, and shuddering.

There were soldiers in golden armor on horseback, and the cold temperature seemed to become warmer because of their influx.

The owner of the horse in front was none other than Xia Yan, who had not been seen for a long time.

He was wearing golden armor, with a long crown on his head, his dark eyes looked arrogantly at the world, his black hair was diffused in the wind and sand, and his face was astonishing to the heavens, and there was an aura of chilling.

I saw Yan Xiaoqing leaning forward. Between the flint and lightning, the sky began to become dense with dark clouds, and the entire sky was as oppressive and heavy as an inverted inkstone.

There is no one alive who does not look up at the sky.

Could it be that God couldn't bear to watch this killing?

The divine soldiers are still trapped by our soul-turning formation, and their cut-off bodies are squirming on the ground.

Shakshe and the lieutenant of the divine soldiers each held a soul-inducing lamp and kept urging the divine soldiers to rush towards me, but they were frequently blocked by the soul-turning formation.

Unable to advance or retreat.

Click...a huge thunder struck down diagonally.

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