Southern Xinjiang, the place of decisive battle!!

The sky is full of true elements to kill, dense, like a meteor, and as beautiful as the aurora in the world.

And under this beautiful and dangerous battlefield, on the blood-stained earth, on the side of the bloody pool, the blood-colored barrier surrounding Zhao Kuangyin still exudes a faint blood aura, like flowing water, which looks very beautiful.

It's just that the evil aura emitted by this barrier makes anything retreat in fear and dare not approach.

Even, even the human emperor aura exuded by Ji Kao was blocked here and could not go deeper.

In this way, Zhao Kuangyin is almost invincible at the moment, unless he comes out by himself, no one can shake the blood-colored barrier.

......

"Woo Woo Woo!"

In the strange sound, the blood vapor was steaming, the light was distorted, and a gaze shot out from the Qin State warship, and where it passed, the void and the blood qi actually became condensed at the same time, as if petrified!

Such a gaze is naturally the gaze of Yang Jian, the strongest general of the Qin State.

"Dead !!"

When his gaze was raised, Yang Jian let out a low roar, the third eye in the center of his eyebrows was completely opened, and suddenly there was an earth-shattering gaze that made the surrounding void and blood instantly petrify, and suddenly burst out directly, and then swept around.

"Woo Woo Woo!"

As the gaze spread violently, directly covering a radius of thousands of zhang, where the gaze passed, the coalition army under Jiang Wenhuan's command that fell from the sky was actually shocked by Qi Qi's body, and it was directly petrified in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the void with a range of thousands of zhang directly became the stone realm.

Then, the roaring sound echoed, and the bodies of many Jiang Wenhuan allied soldiers who were petrified immediately collapsed and exploded, turning into a large amount of petrified flesh and blood, scattering in all directions.

"Those who offend my Qin State will be punished even if they are strong!"

After killing thousands of people with a gaze, Yang Jian's eyes showed even more fierceness, and while his feet stomped on the mirage deck, the whole person quickly rose into the air.

At the same time, the petrified gaze in the third eye of his eyebrows spread out again, sweeping in all directions.

"Woo Woo Woo!"

This gaze was like a bamboo, and it spread directly to Wanzhang, so that everything within Wanzhang was petrified.

Then, Yang Jian's body swept away, destroying the withering and decaying everywhere he passed, and under the continuous shots, one after another Jiang Wenhuan's allied army armor soldiers were smashed by him.

It's just that there are too many coalition forces that keep falling in the air, even if Yang Jian's divine power is extreme, but for a while, it is impossible to kill all the enemies that fall.

Even, with the passage of time, after a few breaths, there were already coalition armor soldiers who had cultivated a lot of money, shattered the stones formed on the surface of their bodies, and were about to regain their mobility.

Seeing this, Yang Jian snorted coldly, pinched his hands, and suddenly threw it to both sides, while spitting lightly in his mouth.

"Points!"

The moment this word came out of his mouth, it suddenly appeared in this ten thousand zhang range...... Dozens of identical Yang Jian.

Then, these dozens of Yang Jian, like clones, immediately went to kill all around the moment they appeared.

"Boom, boom!"

It was just an instant, and the roar echoed violently, and one after another Jiang Wenhuan's allied army armor soldiers collapsed, and one after another hostile monks were wiped out.

Even those who had cultivated a lot of money and were already able to move their bodies were too late to resist Yang Jian's supernatural powers because of their slow movements, and at the same time they let out a terrible scream in their mouths, and then died tragically.

In the blink of an eye, within this 10,000-zhang range, there was a loud noise, and one after another petrified enemy armor soldiers were severely shattered by dozens of Yang Jian's clones, and when the stones fell from the sky, this place became the hell of Shura.

It's just that the large-scale magic technique of petrifying gaze is extremely serious for cultivation, and if it is better in other places, after using this technique, Yang Jian can immediately replenish the true yuan.

But in this southern frontier, the surrounding heaven and earth aura is too little and too little, so the consumption of one's own true yuan is one point less.

Therefore, in a short period of time, Yang Jian's true yuan has been like flowing water, rapidly depleting.

And the cultivation has reached the level of Yang Jian, and the control of the true element in the body has tended to be perfect.

Therefore, after making a petrification shot and then killing tens of thousands of Jiang Wenhuan's allied soldiers, Yang Jian's heart immediately moved, and suddenly the petrified realm around him instantly melted and returned to its original state.

Almost at the same time as the petrified light dissipated, a terrible scream suddenly came from the mouths of those monks and armor soldiers whose bodies were shattered, but who had not completely died due to the existence of petrification.

At the same time, when you look at it, within this ten thousand zhang range, the sky is full of blood, and those bodies are petrified and then shattered, which were originally turned into pieces of rubble and fell to the ground, but at this moment, because of the disappearance of the gaze, the corpses that turned into flesh and blood again fell one after another.

In this way, when Yang Jian's body was suddenly surrounded by blood mist like rain and minced flesh like snow, it spilled from mid-air, making Yang Jian's figure standing under the blood rain a nightmare for everyone on the opposing side.

But at this moment, a string of drums suddenly sounded in Jiang Wenhuan's camp.

"Boom!"

"Knock knock!"

At the same time, Jiang Wenhuan's battle flag waved, and dozens of clouds appeared in the air.

These clouds are black, and the aura is terrifying.

And within each dark cloud, there was a giant of East Lubimon with a body as high as a hundred feet, bare-chested, revealing his lean muscles, and pounding a big drum in front of him.

The dozens of Beamon giants, together with the big drums in front of them, were lifted by more than a dozen people, and behind the big drums, followed by groups of solemn and neat armor soldiers, like heavenly soldiers and generals, approaching Yang Jian step by step.

"Knock knock!"

The sound of the drum was like a hoarse horn, filled with panic and savagery, approaching little by little, and then, stopping above Yang Jian's head, dotted like ink lamps, hanging high in the sky, densely turning the entire heavenly dome black.

When you look closely, there are a number of armored soldiers on each dark cloud, and if you count it, there will be ...... 100,000 numbers.

With 100,000 armor soldiers, just to fight against one person, from ancient times to the present, such treatment, such a formation, I am afraid that only the old monkey at the beginning is eligible to enjoy.

And at the beginning, Yang Jian was envious and jealous, and even hated the old monkey for once making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, fighting 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, and he also wanted to make such a scene, but he didn't have a chance.

And now, time reincarnates, today...... Finally it was Lao Tzu Yang Jian's turn,

Therefore, Yang Jian waved his hand and stopped the many Qin State armor soldiers who were about to move on the mirage below, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the battle intent in his eyes immediately went wild.

(Ps: Shame!I've always wanted to write about the scene of Brother God beating 100,000 people, and today I finally wrote here.) But alas, it's a pity that it's a phone in the codeword, so ...... The effect is not very good!!!)

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