Under the hazy sky, the undulating mountain of corpses and the sea of blood filled the air with a choking smell of blood.

The sun is like blood, reflecting this blood-red surface.

In the sea of thousands of corpses, the attic stood out, and Liu Hui and the five stood on it.

The will of the martial arts hovered in the void, imprisoning the surrounding void.

Under the oppression of the will of martial arts, Ye Wen and Ye Leng were lying in a pool of blood in embarrassment, unable to move.

"The martial arts realm is full of ants, this is why the martial arts realm can be recognized by heaven and earth!" Standing on top of the attic, Liu Hui condescended, looking down at Ye Wen and Ye Leng in a pool of blood.

However, at this moment, Liu Hui's face changed suddenly, and his martial will swept out like a storm on his body.

A bland sword light appeared behind Liu Hui, and with the storm of will, this sword light immediately dimmed.

Bang! The body of a black-armored cavalryman was thrown into the air and slammed into the stone pillar.

Turning around, the other three old men all looked at this scene in astonishment, when did this person approach them?

"No life, no breath!" Liu Hui turned around, a stunned look flashed in his eyes, if it weren't for the existence of the will of martial arts, he would almost not have noticed the approach of this person.

"Who is you?" Liu Hui said indifferently, his right hand raised, and his fierce sword qi rolled out.

The black armor immediately shattered, and it was a young man.

The young man's face was pale, his body was lifeless, not even breathless, and his face was extremely pale.

"Dead man!" Liu Huijian frowned slightly, the young man in front of him was extremely pale, obviously dead before he could get close to them.

But his killing intent was integrated into this young man's ** and became his instinct.

"Resentment. Supporting ** with resentment!" Liu Hui's expression was a little complicated, and this strange scene actually appeared in front of his eyes.

In a pool of blood, Ye Wenlao burst into tears, "God!"

Two lines of clear tears dripped down her eyelashes, and Ye Muwan's eyes were full of regret; Failed. ”

"Ye Tian!" Ye Wushuang's gaze was a little complicated, that black-armored knight was actually Ye Tian.

"Martial arts oppression, if these four martial arts realms are removed, maybe Luoxia City still has a glimmer of life. ”

Before the black-armored cavalry set out, Ye Tian had already died. Self-destructive. Even if you die, you must integrate the killing intent in your heart into ** and form resentment.

This is Ye Tian's killing move, just by virtue of this resentment, he has supported it for a long time, for this moment.

But the so-called killing move seemed so white and powerless in front of the Martial Dao Realm, and the Martial Dao Will Storm swept in. impacted Ye Tian's resentment and directly tore it apart.

The resentment dissipated, and Ye Tian's body was just a corpse.

"Falling leaves return to the roots, Luoxia City is my roots, and I live with its mediocrity. I want to stay on this land, maybe I can still kill the enemy!"

Tears fell in the autumn wind, hitting pools of blood, splashing blood flowers.

Ye Muwan's ears seemed to still echo Ye Tian's voice, and she was present when Ye Tian cut off her vitality. But she didn't stop it, she knew that it was Ye Tian's insistence.

The autumn wind came with a depressing aura, and tens of thousands of silver-armored troops were once again besieged by the enemy.

"Kill!" the silver-armored cavalry seemed to be tired. Still storming the phalanx of the enemy troops.

"Old master!" Po Jun's face was covered with blood, his expression was extremely hideous, and he slashed the incoming war horse with a sword, and led the crowd to rush towards the attic.

Indifferently looking at the silver-armored cavalry who were fighting for the trapped beasts, Liu Hui waved his hand and said lightly: "Before sunset." The old man hopes that the battle flag has been planted on the city tower, and he doesn't want to see this cavalry!"

The shock that the silver-armored cavalry brought to Liu Hui before was still hovering in his heart. Seeing this cavalry, Liu Hui instinctively felt uncomfortable, as if his previous wisdom was destroyed by this cavalry.

The remnant sun is like blood, the rising sun has hung at the end of the sky, this battle lasted for a full day, twilight, but the killing did not stop, but more tragic.

On the city tower, Ye Wushuang no longer had the vigor of the past, and turned to look at the Luoxia City behind him, the Luoxia was like blood, and its lofts and buildings seemed extraordinarily peaceful, and a pair of blank eyes filled the attic.

The city is ruined, and if you hold a city, even if there is only one soldier left, you must not give up.

The dim gaze gradually brightened, Ye Wushuang once again commanded hundreds of thousands of troops, and shouted: "The blood is not exhausted, the sword is not broken, the city is here!"

The crossbow was once again drawn into a full moon, and a rain of arrows swept out from the sky, as if the defenders did not know that they were tired.

Some of the soldiers collapsed, and immediately there were soldiers on top.

Hundreds of thousands of horsemen surrounded the silver-armored cavalry, and the rest of the enemy army once again concentrated their offensive on the tower, and a fierce battle began again.

Blood splashed on the dress, Ye Muwan held the sword weapon in her hand tightly, stood in front of the attic, looked at the huge enemy army below with an ancient expression, and said, "Wushuang, if you can leave, you will leave!"

"Before that guy comes back, the family needs a leader!" Ye Muwan said softly and stepped forward.

"Millions of enemy troops, if you go down, you will die!" Ye Wushuang shook his head, blocking Ye Muwan's way, and meeting this beautiful eye, Ye Wushuang said firmly: "Before the head of the family comes back, the Ye family needs a leader, but it is definitely not me, but you, Sister Muwan!"

"I've lost many clansmen and lost my younger brother, but I can't see my father die with my own eyes, so I have a reason to go down!" Ye Muwan smiled miserably and said, "Wushuang, you know this better than anyone else. ”

And when Ye Wushuang and Ye Muwan were talking, in the enemy camp, Liu Hui stepped on the sea of corpses and blood, walked down the attic, and approached Ye Wen and Ye Leng step by step, and his martial will only suppressed the two.

"Perhaps the two of them should be grateful to the prince, otherwise they would be like these people today, sleeping here. Liu Hui said indifferently, every time he took a step, the aura on his body became stronger.

Ye Wen and Ye Leng frantically operated the true qi in their bodies, and the long hair behind them danced like a snake. The oppression from the surrounding void made the two unable to move, and they could only glare at Liu Hui angrily.

Liu Hui smiled indifferently at the gaze of the two, how could the high heavenly god pay attention to the anger of the ants.

"Heaven and earth, only my blood hell!"

"The sword points to the sky, reorganize the mountains and rivers!"

The earth shook violently, and the mountains of corpses collapsed with a bang, and their cries like the sound of heaven and earth appeared at the end of the horizon, soaring into the sky.

A majestic momentum roared, and this sudden roar immediately overwhelmed the killing sound at the scene.

Stopped, Liu Hui and the others raised their heads, looking at the end of the horizon in astonishment, the remnant sun was like blood, withered leaves were flying, and a cavalry appeared on the mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

The tall dragon horse roared, and the dragon's groan went straight into the sky, suppressing the neighing of hundreds of thousands of war horses.

"Dragon Horse?" Liu Huijian frowned slightly, and a solemn expression jumped on his face, even if he was a martial arts realm martial artist, but in front of the general trend of tens of thousands of cavalry, he also felt depressed, "The cavalry composed of tens of thousands of soul martial realm martial artists and dragon horses, this is definitely not a hundred countries alliance!"

Tens of thousands of dragon horses, equivalent to the strength of the Soul Martial Realm, even the three major empires could not form such a cavalry.

"Could it be the reinforcements of the Huangfeng Kingdom, no, it is absolutely impossible, the intelligence describes it very clearly, the strongest war horse of the Huangfeng Kingdom is the silver-armored cavalry in front of him, not this cavalry. Liu Hui's pupils shrank, and the first impression this cavalry gave him was fierce, hideous, and terrifying. Most importantly, this cavalry gave him the feeling that these people seemed to have crawled out of hell, facing an army of millions, the indifferent expression, and the disdain between the corners of their eyes were moving.

On the city tower, Ye Wushuang and Ye Muwan also noticed these cavalrymen, and their expressions were different.

"Enemy?" Ye Muwan frowned slightly, if this cavalry was an enemy army, then today's Luoxia City would be broken.

The lineup of this cavalry not only shocked Liu Hui and others, but also for Ye Wushuang.

Ten years of battle, countless baptisms of life and death before casting the silver-armored cavalry, but the cavalry in front of him gave Ye Wushuang a stronger feeling, as if no matter how many troops, they would be trampled in front of this cavalry.

"According to the information from the scouts, there are no such cavalry in the Hundred Nations Alliance. Ye Wushuang also hesitated, whether this cavalry is an enemy or a friend, if it is an enemy, Luoxia will be destroyed today, if it is a friend, Luoxia City still has a glimmer of life.

The monstrous killing intent permeated these cavalry, and the dark armor and the cold light on the sword weapons illuminated the sky.

Tens of thousands of cavalry stepped on the sea of blood in unison, the wild cold wind stopped around, and in the face of the mountains of corpses in front of them, as well as the sea of blood, the expression on the face of each warrior was extremely flat.

This scene, they have become commonplace, because they are from hell, the Bloody Hell Dynasty!