"It seems I'm not late!" Ouyang Suixi laughed loudly and said: "King of Xiliang, I brought 300 disciples of Xuantian Sect to help in the battle."
Li Xiang looked back and said: "It's not too late, it's not too early. Help me block the ghosts around me. Today I will make them pay the price!"
Li Xiang has always sensed the existence of the grand master-level ghosts around him. Although some ghosts do not help either side, when Xiliang wants to kill the grand master-level ghosts, they will definitely stop him.
Because they are considered to be on the same side, if Xiliang kills the Grand Master-level ghosts, this will weaken the ghost sect in the land of gods.
If Ouyang Xitu, the leader of the Xuantian Sect, had not come, Chen Huaihe would have no choice but to let these provoking Xiliang ghosts go back. He would not have enough manpower to stop them and intercept them.
Now that Xuantian Sect Master has brought his people, he does not need to kill any Grandmaster-level ghosts. As long as he can block the surrounding ghosts who want to rescue these ghosts who are already trapped in the quagmire, Xiliang will be able to win a great victory in this war. win.
As Li Xiang said this, he turned his eyes to a dark place. That place was where the Xingyue Clan, Marshal Xingyue and others were. They were also the most powerful group of ghosts hiding in the surrounding area.
Seeing the look in Li Xiang's eyes, Marshal Xingyue knew that he had been exposed.
"King Xiliang, this battle with the Xuanming World has been lost. If we continue to fight, both sides will be harmed. Why don't we stop here? I will make the decision and extend this land to 400 miles inside, and it will all belong to you, Xiliang."
Marshal Xingyue knew that if he didn't stand up, he would have no time to talk to Li Xiang!
He could feel the strong murderous intent from the strong men like Xiliang. In fact, the strong men hated the great masters and ghosts in the Xuanming world, and everyone had murderous intent in their hearts.
If it hadn't been for the Grandmaster-level powerful man who just appeared, he would have been sure to lead the ghosts and monsters under him to rescue Marshal Xuanming's people.
But with the appearance of the powerful Grand Master known as the Master of Xuantian Sect, he clearly knew that the matter this time was not so easy to solve. There were many powerful Grand Masters and Grand Masters on the other side.
The ordinary troops on the ground are suppressing the Xuanming World's troops. The Xiliang side now has the upper hand on both sides, whether it is the bottom troops or the top experts.
"You can make the decision?" Li Xiang looked at Marshal Xingyue sarcastically: "If you don't come before the war, our Xiliang side will have the advantage. After that, you will come out to make the decision. Are you worthy?"
"Today I just want to keep them. No one can take them with me!" Li Xiang said and looked at Marshal Xuanming: "I can feel a powerful force from you, and that force does not belong to you. That should be the power at the level of a god, and it should be something left behind by your Xuanming world and the Xuanming True God."
Marshal Xuanming, who was in the thunder, frowned and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Since the King of Xiliang knows that I am carrying something with me, why don't we retreat and give you 1,000 miles of land, and treat it as our Xuanming world's How about compensation?”
"Not so good!" Li Xiang laughed: "You should know what kind of world this is. This is the Xuanjie, a place where the gods of your world fell."
"Master Ouyang is busy!" Li Zhen was not talking to the great masters of ghosts, but said to Master Xuantian with a solemn expression: "This time, I, Mr. Li, owe you a favor."
"Hahahaha!" Master Xuantian Sect held the Xuantian Sword and said with a smile: "I don't want any favors from you. This time, I will treat it as a clean break between you and my Xuantian Sect. What do you think?"
Xuantian Sect had sniped at Prime Minister Li before, and almost killed him. There was a very deep ravine between Xuantian Sect and Xiliang.
At that time, Xiliang and Xuantian Sect were helping each other on the northwest road. Xuantian Sect disciples and Xiliang soldiers jointly killed the ferocious beasts and defended the Great Wall front together.
But there is still a gap between the two sides, that is, Xuantian Sect has chased and killed Li Xiang, which is something Xuantian Sect is very concerned about.
Because Xiliang is now developing and seeing Xiliang becoming more and more prosperous, the Xuantian Sect is increasingly worried.
The distance between Xiliang and Xuantian Sect is too close.
"I can guarantee that no ghosts around will be able to get close to the battlefield, and the things left by the Xuanming True God will also be suppressed." Ouyang Xi was afraid that Li Xiang felt that Xuantian Sect's contribution was a little too little, so he said.
A great master's aura spread among the Xuantian Sect's team, and this time it was not just Ouyang Xidu who came, but also a great master from the Xuantian Sect.
There are two Grand Masters, one is top-notch and the other is average, but their aura can completely block two to four ghost Grand Masters.
The key is the long sword held by Xuantian Sect Master Ouyang Xi in his single hand. All the great masters and masters can feel the bursts of chill coming from above. It came down from a divine tower. On the Xuanjie side, it is Youjin Shen. Weapons forged by the strong.
There is also such a weapon in Xiliang, but it is in the hands of the Ji Mo Sect Master. It is a big sword. No one has seen the Ji Mo Sect Master use it, but no one doubts that the Ji Mo Sect does not have this weapon.
"Marshal, it's a bit difficult this time!" A ghost general next to Marshal Xingyue said: "The opponent has two top grand masters and five ordinary grand masters. They all have human bodies, and their blood is like smoke. They are weak against ghosts. We have an advantage, and the weapons in the hands of Master Xuantian are not weaker than the moon wheel left by our Xingyue and the artifact left by True God Xuanming. If we really fight, we may suffer a loss!"
"We can't do this without fighting!" Marshal Xingyue frowned: "We, the ghost masters, are not as powerful as these human masters. If we cannot unite together, what awaits us may be the powerful forces of this world. They will join forces to destroy them."
"But how to fight the battle in front of us?" The ghost general was a little unconfident: "You have also seen that an ordinary grand master can fight two when using thunder. We have no advantage against them."
"We have to fight even if we don't have the advantage!" Marshal Xingyue looked around: "I don't believe that others will let Marshal Xuanming and others die."
Although the Xuanming world is arrogant, it is the rhythm brought by the Three-Eyed Clan. Everyone is aware of the battle between the Three-Eyed Clan and Marshal Xuanming.
This time, Marshal Xuanming was tricked by the Three-Eyed Clan. No one wanted to see Marshal Xuanming and others die here, because once Marshal Xuanming died in battle, the Xuanming World Army would completely fall under the control of the Three-Eyed Clan.
At that time, it will not be a good thing for the Xuanming army or the surrounding cities.
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As soon as the tragic screams came, everyone looked at the place where the sound came from in the distance. They saw a ghost master with countless long arrows stuck in his body, and then he was split in half by a big knife, and the evil spirit invaded his body.
Those long arrows exuded a mysterious light, making it impossible for him to escape from this body and could only endure the damage caused by long swords and broadswords.
The figure of the Supreme Demon Sect Leader appeared in everyone's eyes, and the red-colored sword in his hand made countless ghosts and ghosts take a step back. Even the ghosts at the Grand Master level couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat when they saw the big sword over there.
It was as if he had encountered some natural enemy.
"Ghost-headed Sword!" When the Xuanming clan saw the broadsword, this name popped into their minds. The Ghost-headed Sword is very famous and is an authentic treasure of the Jimo Sect.
This broadsword has a longer heritage than the Xuantian Sword in their hands. No one knows when this broadsword was passed down from. Its appearance is just like the Ghost Head Sword in the hand of Hua Shi, hence the name Ghost Head Sword.
Countless people have been hacked to death by this sword. Ji Mo Sect is named after its warlike nature. Each generation of Ji Mo Sect leader will carry the Ghost Head Sword everywhere to challenge, either being beaten to death or beating others to death.
This is the Extreme Demon Sect!
For countless years, this bottle of sword has attracted the blood of countless people, and the evil energy it carries is even more compelling. In the entire Eastern world, this sword is also famous.
However, since this generation of Ji Mo Sect Master took over as the head branch of Ji Mo Sect, the Ghost Head Sword here rarely appears in front of the world, and Ji Mo Sect Master no longer challenges others.
Therefore, its prestige has declined in recent years. For the truly powerful and powerful people at that time, this sword cannot be forgotten, because you never know when you will face it.
Another top grandmaster.
Feeling the aura coming from the Ji Mo Sect Master, the surrounding Grand Masters of Ghost Demon were a little panicked, because now there were three top Grand Masters appearing in front of them.
Two of the top grand masters hold artifacts in their hands. Although they also have artifacts, they cannot suppress the other side in terms of momentum. In terms of combat effectiveness, they are more numerous than the other side. But sometimes war is not only about quantity, but also about quantity.
It depends on the quality.
An ordinary human grand master can fight two ghosts of the same level, while a top grand master can fight two top grand master ghosts.
There are many ghosts and monsters around, but they are not of the same mind!
"Now that you're here, don't leave." Li Xiang no longer seemed to be hiding anything at this time. He just wanted to let these ghosts know that this area was not something they could cross if they wanted to.
It is true that he, Prime Minister Li, cannot defeat the ghosts and monsters in the entire God War Land, but if these dare to cross the boundaries drawn by them, then Prime Minister Li will stay with them to the end.
These ghosts must feel threatened and pained, so that they can stay in their own territory and not cross the boundary and attack Xiliang soldiers.
The warriors looking at the sky below could feel waves of Grand Master-level pressure coming from the sky. Although it was not directed at them, the pressure it brought to them was still there.
At this time, there were more than a dozen great masters gathered in the sky. For warriors like them, if they could see a great master in their lifetime, the masters would already burn incense to their ancestors.
Now they have not only seen them, but also dozens of them at a time. These great masters are fighting in the sky. The sun and moon are upside down, night and day are suddenly separated, and the sky and the earth are completely different.
The battle on the ground shifted from defense to attack on the Xiliang side. The first wave of charge by the ghosts had passed, and the Xiliang army began to shift from defense to attack, advancing slowly and steadily, fighting steadily.
The army is surrounded by heavy cavalry and heavy infantry on both sides. Judging from the current progress of the battle, it will take at least ten days to end the battle.
"Marshal, do we want to help Xuan Ming?" asked the ghost general next to the marshal of the Blood Demon Realm.
The bloody marshal nodded helplessly: "There is no other way but to help them."
The war was started by the Xuanming World, but in the end it was they who asked for the war to end. It was impossible for them to escape without paying something the first time.
The strong men on the human side are too strong. This is just a local force in the northwest region, based on what they got from the minds of those warriors.
Within Xiang Li in the northwest, there are more than a dozen forces that are almost the same as Xiang Li, and there are nearly ten forces more powerful than Xiang Li. There is also the strongest force that can suppress the entire eastern world, the Daqian Dynasty!
They originally thought that most of the things in the minds of those warriors were illusions and exaggerations, but now they saw the power controlled by Li Xiang.
They feel as if they have underestimated the world that gave birth to forces like Tianting. Tianting has fallen and been buried in the long river of history, but the world of Xuanjie has not weakened.
In the memories of those warriors, there was no strong man with a golden body, which they commonly called God.
This may be the best news they have ever received.
"But what can we give to Xiliang? What we have is of little use to them!" Ghost General frowned and said: "We can't give them a few gold mines. The gold mines can stop them. Come down?"
The Bloody Marshal's eyes lit up when he heard the Ghost General's words. He had really been thinking about how the Xuanming World should compensate Xiliang in order to stop the war.
Thousands of years have passed, and the things they left behind have almost rotted away. If the weapons and armor on their bodies had not been nourished by their own ghost energy, they might have disappeared over time.
Things that can be preserved for thousands of years are precious and are very effective for their entire race.
Most of these things are contaminated with ghost energy, and it is impossible for those in Xiliang to want these things.
However, in this land of divine warfare, there are a large number of minerals, including gold mines, iron mines, and copper mines. Over the past ten thousand years, this place, which was originally the richest place in the mysterious world, has become a wilderness.
The various minerals contained in it have also been preserved, and have expanded a lot over thousands of years.
These things are of no use to ghosts like them, but for human forces like Xiliang, is there anything more precious than this?
"You guys wait here for a while, wait a minute, I'll call you to come out, and you come out again!" the bloody marshal said and disappeared.
If they want Xiliang to negotiate with them, they have to show their strength. Only when Xiliang feels their strength will Xiliang stop and talk.
So he had to find a few strong people to communicate...
