On the battlefield between the Alliance Army and the Evil Alliance Army, the battle is still very fierce.

The battle has been going on for a long time, with a significant number of dead and wounded on both sides.

The top masters of the decent and evil factions fought together, pinning each other down, and some of the martial saints were already injured.

After a long time, the cult high-level martial saint who had left the battlefield to check the situation came back with nothing, making the decent master in a difficult situation and constantly retreating.

But soon, Jizhou Mu also rushed back and restrained him.

"Cheng Qingshu, what kind of tricks did you use to get our masters?" The Cult Senior Martial Saint roared with a gloomy face as he fought.

"You'll find out in a moment." Jizhou Mu showed a meaningful smile.

On the other side, Mu Li subdued the two high-level martial saints of the cult sect and learned their origins from the third grandfather of Huangfu Yue.

One is the ancestor of the Rakshasa Gate, named Chang Qian, and the other is the ancestor of the Hongyi Gate, named Lu Zhou.

"From today on, you will be called Chang Da, and you will be called Lu Er." Mu Li took it upon himself to name the two of them.

Of course, the two Martial Saint Ancestors were dissatisfied with this extremely perfunctory name, but they didn't dare to say anything.

"What should these Great Martial Venerables and Senior Martial Venerables do?" Mu Li watched those idiots get into trouble.

A group of idiots, although the cultivation is high, but he doesn't want it.

"After the war, leave it to the Wumeng to deal with." Huang Fuyue suggested.

Mu Li nodded in agreement.

Then he took the two evil sect martial saints, and the two sisters and brothers of Huangfu Yue out of the grove and appeared on the battlefield.

"Chang Da Lu Er, anyone who has that kind of mark on his body, let me die." Mu Li said, pointing to the emblem on the body of a cult martial artist.

The two Cult Martial Saints nodded and rushed into the crowd.

The martial saint beats a low-level martial artist, which can't be described as a tiger entering the flock, it is completely unilaterally crushed, and five or six can be killed in a casual slap.

Before they lost their amnesia, they were all top bosses of the evil sect, and they didn't know how much blood they had on their hands, and they were all bloodthirsty in their bones.

The two of them ended up like a humanoid meat grinder, blood spilled everywhere they went, and there were groups of dead and wounded.

"Ah...... Ancestor! What are you doing? Why do you want to kill your own protégé? When the disciples of two sects saw this scene, they were incredulous and shouted loudly and angrily.

In response to them, of course, was the attack of Thunder Extermination, which soon made them unable to shout again.

"What happened? Why did our Martial Saint Lord make a move on us? What's going on? ”

The low-level martial artists of the surrounding evil alliance were extremely puzzled, and they were all stunned.

"Lord Martial Saint, stop it...... We're all in the same ......."

"Stop killing each other...... Decency is our enemy......"

The cult alliance warriors shouted angrily, trying to tell the two cult martial saints to stop.

However, Chang Da and Lu Er were expressionless, their eyes were indifferent, and they did not show the slightest sign of stopping, but they shot more and more fiercely, and more and more evil alliance warriors died in their hands.

The decent martial artists around them were dumbfounded, and they couldn't understand the scene happening in front of them at all, so they could only retreat to the side and watch in a daze as the Evil Alliance Martial Saints slaughtered their own people.

"Fight evil with evil, they all deserve it......," Huang Fuyue said with hatred, with happiness on her face.

The warriors of the evil alliance have done many evils, and it is not a pity to die.

Mu Li watched the two Martial Saints turn into killing machines, faithfully carrying out his orders, and even his own disciples were extremely indifferent to the killers, and he was very satisfied.

It seems that these two people have really lost their memory from a sack of ecstasy, and they have completely obeyed Mu Li.

The killing scene caused by the two Martial Saints was very grand, and it didn't take long to attract most of the attention on the battlefield.

"What are the two Martial Saint Ancestors doing?"

The warriors of the evil alliance were in a commotion, their faces shocked and extremely confused.

They are massacring people on their own side......

"Chang Qian! Lu Zhou! What are you two doing? The masters of the Evil Alliance were extremely surprised to see the scene here, and the two high-level martial saints were even more stunned, and they were very angry.

There were already a lot of corpses lying on the ground, all of which had been killed by those two men.

"Are you two brains broken? Why do you want to shoot at your own people? The Five Poisons Teacher Ancestor scolded angrily.

When the masters of their own side who disappeared from the battlefield reappeared, they frantically slaughtered their own people, and the warriors of the Evil Alliance could not accept this fact.

However, no matter how they shouted and scolded, the two Evil Alliance Martial Saints were indifferent and indifferent.

Mu Li stared at the Five Poisons Sect Ancestor and another high-level martial saint for a while.

The two men felt a palpitation for no apparent reason, and a chill ran down their backs.

"Forget it, the high-level martial saint is too difficult to handle." Mu Li shook his head, gave up the thought in his heart, and put down the sledgehammer in his hand.

"Chang Da, Lu Er, them!" Mu Li pointed to the two high-ranking martial saints of the evil alliance and gave an order.

Hearing this, Chang Da and Lu Er quickly rushed towards the center of the battle, aiming directly at the two high-level martial saints.

"Chang Qian, Lu Zhou, are you crazy?" The faces of the two Evil Alliance Senior Martial Saints changed.

Even if you do it to your own low-level martial artists, you still want to do it to the two of them......

What the hell happened to these two people? What happened?

"Stop! Don't force me to kill you two! The Evil Alliance's Senior Martial Saint shouted angrily.

"you!" Chang Da and Lu Er said coldly, attacking fiercely.

"Look for death!" The two high-level martial saints were furious and bombarded the past.

"Boom!"

The place where the battle was fought was full of earth and rock, and the sound was terrifying.

Chang Da and Lu Er were of course not opponents of high-level martial saints, and they were knocked away after a few moves.

"him!" Mu Li shouted again.

"you!" The two shouted fiercely, and rushed forward again, like mad leopards.

The two high-level martial saints were furious and sent them flying again.

"!" Mu Li just roared.

Then the two of them got up again and rushed over.

The decent warriors were dumbfounded.

What's going on?

Cannibalism?

How did this happen?

"Master Jizhou, this ...... What's the situation? A decent martial saint asked in a daze.

"What are you waiting for? Let's just think of those two as our thugs. Jizhou Mu shouted.

The decent masters are silent.

Hatchet man......

What's going on here?

"Kill......"

Although I don't understand, how can I let go of such a good opportunity? The decent top master rushed forward with high fighting spirit.

The faces of the masters of the evil alliance changed drastically, and they hurriedly responded to the battle.

As soon as the battle began, the evil alliance was invincible.

They were so many high-level martial artists and great martial artists who were separated from the yin, and even two martial saints at the peak combat power level had turned against them, and they were no longer decent opponents at all.

Although the evil alliance has one more high-level martial saint, it can't stand the alliance army's masters, and seven high-level martial artists can contain a martial saint by forming a seven-son sword array, and the number of martial saints is also more than that of the evil alliance.

The evil alliance continued to retreat, and not long after the battle, their martial saints were all wounded.

At the level of low-level martial artists, the number of martial artists of the evil alliance is not as good as that of the alliance army, and as soon as the Seven Sons Sword Formation is formed, it is simply invincible and unstoppable.

"Why is this happening?" The Martial Saint of the Evil Alliance was extremely sad and angry, and shouted to the sky.

All their methods have been cracked, their masters have been overshadowed, and their top combat power has become the opponent's thugs, helping the enemy to kill their own people.

"It's Jingzhou Mu! This is all done by Jingzhou Mudan! It's all his tricks! The Evil Alliance Martial Saint said resentfully.

"Jingzhou Pastoral ...... I'm going to tear you to pieces! You come out for me......" The Evil Alliance's senior martial saint was furious, his killing intent boiling, and he was full of hatred for Mu Li.

They never imagined that the tide of the battle between good and evil would be turned around by one person.

It's just a young man, he has so much ability, he is the worst enemy of the evil alliance.

Mu Li was not interested in squeezing into the center of the battle.

"him!"

He just stood outside and shouted at the top of his lungs.

So Chang Da and Lu Er attacked more violently, which greatly increased the pressure on that martial saint.

"grandma's!" The high-level martial saint was so angry that he scolded and was besieged.

The evil alliance failed, and was beaten back continuously, and the casualties gradually expanded.

"Retreat!"

The Five Poisons Sect Ancestor gritted his teeth and gave an order.

The Evil Alliance was chased and retreated like a lost dog.

In today's battle, the defeat of the evil alliance has become a certainty, and their losses are too serious, two or three times that of the alliance army.

The main thing is that the defection of the two transcendent martial saints is so angry that they almost vomit blood.

Retreating all the way, the Evil Alliance finally retreated into a valley.