The flat voice seemed to come from nothingness, the six puppet emperors stopped moving, and the vigilance on the face of the remnant sun was pervasive, and the emperor's thoughts were pervasive, scanning the eight desolations.

"Don't look for it, I'm here!"

The flat voice sounded again, and immediately, three figures fell from the sky, two women in full armor, and a tall man.

The two women are Chen Xiaomin and Jiang Xiaolan, but the men are fresh faces, many people don't know each other, and the six puppet emperors don't know either, only the desperate swordsman and others who are incorporated into the army know who this person is.

"Who is Your Excellency?" said Remnant Yang coldly, because he couldn't see the face, and the person who came was facing away from him.

"Weave them into the ranks of the small forwards of the army!"

The person who came was still in a flat voice, sent the two women to the side of the six puppet emperors, and suddenly turned around and stared at the remnant sun.

"Emperor Xuanfeng?" Seeing the appearance of the person who came, Remnant Yang was surprised, he had seen the statue of Emperor Xuanfeng, so he recognized it at a glance.

"Yes and no!" Emperor Xuanfeng's voice was as flat as ever, but he was not Emperor Xuanfeng, but Yi Tianping, and most of Yi Tianping's soul was mastered.

An emperor corpse, how can you not make good use of it, the Xuanfeng Emperor is different from the Shenhua Emperor, not only is the cultivation of the emperor level, but even the body has been tempered to the same realm, reaching the two-step emperor, and playing well is equivalent to a two-step emperor, or a two-step emperor with violent strength.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter if you're not, don't think that you can be arrogant if you enter the emperor's corpse, kill the emperor's corpse, and you will be scattered. Remnant Yang snorted coldly, rose to the sky, submerged into the top of the sky, stood with his hands in his hands, and waited for Yi Tianping to go, not afraid that he would not come.

Swish!

Yi Tianping came to the top of the sky in an instant, raised his hand and made a move, and the god-killing spear appeared in his hand, pointing at the remnant sun.

Remnant Yang is also a two-step emperor, or a two-step emperor who has entered the first-class powerhouse, he is good at making sticks, and when he saw the god-killing spear, his eyes flashed with jealousy, and the emperor stick also appeared in his hand.

"Kill!"

Yi Tianping didn't want to waste time, so he started to fight directly, the god-killing spear danced the galaxy, the gun was deadly, with the will to destroy everything, the power was shocking, and the sky was full of gun shadows.

"Kill!"

Emperor Remnant Yang's stick technique broke out, and the stick shadow was all over the sky, and it was not weaker than Yi Tianping, and even a little stronger, and suddenly, the two of them fought together.

Boom Boom!

The top of the heavenly dome is full of explosions, the imperial war broke out, destroying everything, destroying time and space, the heavenly dome has been shattered, and the aftermath of energy has hit the heavens and the earth, but it can't enter the Qiankun Continent, the formation is running all the time, and the power of all living beings has been blessing to resist the aftermath.

Buzzing!

The formation roared, and inside, the army of gods and demons and the army of the Qiankun Continent were still facing each other, and the demon fir had a gloomy face, but he didn't expect that the emperor corpse of the Emperor Xuanfeng had not been destroyed, resulting in six more puppet emperors now, which was a bit tricky.

"Kill!"

Liu Heng was excited, the time for him to show it had come, and he immediately gave orders, ordered the flag to dance, and the army of the Qiankun Continent marched forward in formation, and all kinds of attacks were pervasive, especially the archers, one by one, long arrows broke through the air, and accurately took away an enemy soldier.

The gods and demons are not bad, accurately taking away the life of a Qiankun army sergeant, but there is no strong man to protect it, and the big striker is not as good as those old antiques.

"Damn!"

Mo Shan's face was angry, watching the army being slaughtered, he had to shake the order flag and order the army to retreat, this was not because of his poor command, but because of the lack of the strongest big forward, without the big forward to lead the team, the entire 10,000-person team was chaotic, there was no combat power at all, just a plate of scattered sand.

In the army, a team of 10,000 people needs a big forward, ten centers, 100 small forwards, and 1,000 team leaders, often all of whom are served by the captain, and the big forward takes the lead, like a sharp knife, and the blade will not hesitate to rush and kill.

The 200,000 army, the twenty big forwards, can't be stopped at all, because they only have two road armies, and the Qiankun Continent side in addition to the saint level, there are also a whole five road army, fifty big strikers, of which twenty big strikers are old antiques, all of them drag the big strikers of the gods and demons, so that the enemy army has no way to lead the team and crisscross the battlefield.

Moreover, in addition to the twenty old antiques, the other thirty big forwards are not weak, like wolves and tigers, desperately attacking from both wings, tearing open the mouth of the army, and killing many soldiers of the gods and demons.

Knock knock!

The command flag in the hands of the demon fir swayed, and the drummer immediately beat the drum of retreat, and suddenly, the army of gods and demons retreated under the cover of the big forward, center, and small forward.

"All-out attack, kill me!"

Liu Heng snatched the order flag, shook it wildly, and the drummer behind him immediately beat the war drums, the army was like a rainbow, crazy rush to kill, and every attack could take away a life.

"Too much deception!"

Demon Shan roared, his face was gloomy, and then, his figure flashed, and a superimposed shadow appeared, he cultivated the incarnation outside the body, with seventy percent of his cultivation, sitting in the atrium, and he himself rushed out, wanting to go and kill Liu Heng.

At this moment, with Liu Heng in charge of the command flag, you can command the battle as you like, the drummer's war drums are constantly changing, and the positions of the soldiers are also changing, taking away the enemy's lives with the lowest losses.

Therefore, the magic fir is so angry and wants to kill Liu Heng, without anyone to command, the army is a group of fish and meat, so the commander must be killed first.

Without a commander, half of the army will be abolished, and the magic fir can regroup and go back, after all, it is not that his command ability is not good, but that the other party is the same as him, he is a soldier saint, and his command ability is not bad, even if the timing is not bad, so that in the case of the unequal number of people on both sides, it is impossible to win at all, only defeat.

As a soldier saint of the gods and demons, Demon Shan could not allow himself to fail, he could only choose to kill his opponent, he was afraid that if it continued for a long time, he would be completely wiped out.

"That damn big forward, so brave, could it be the old guy who survived back then?"

Demon Shan sneaked all the way, slashed past an old antique, and wanted to kill him with one palm, but he couldn't expose it, otherwise he wouldn't be able to assassinate him, you must know that Liu Heng also hid six puppet emperors around him.

"Kill!"

The old antique roared, the momentum of the big striker was completely interpreted by him perfectly, the soldiers pointed out, invincible, simply experienced in a hundred battles, leading the army to advance, rushing all the way, harvesting life.

Strictly speaking, a power forward is a killing machine, a harvester, especially when there is no big forward to block it.

The army of gods and demons had no intention of fighting, and when they received the order to retreat, they immediately began to retreat, only occasionally resisting the impact of the enemy's big forward, but they didn't dare to resist, and they couldn't stop it alone.

Boom Boom!

Boom!

Da-da-da-da!

The army of the Qiankun Continent pursued all the way, killing more than 100,000 enemy troops, and the face of the demon fir that was killed was ugly and convulsive, so he had to turn around angrily, stared at Liu Heng, and sneaked over to assassinate him.

A good commander can sway the army, especially the Sage of the Soldier Family, if he gives them enough army, he only needs an army of one million, plus twenty more half-step emperors, he can fight against a super-first-class one-step emperor, or even die of exhaustion.

Liu Heng is obviously such an existence, and Moshan doesn't want the other party to grow up, so he has to go to assassinate him.

The concealment methods of the second-step emperor are very superb, and the six puppet emperors can't find it at all, but they just hide secretly to protect Liu Heng's safety, but the magic fir has already touched it, and it is only one kilometer away from Liu Heng.

The distance of one kilometer, for an emperor, is between thoughts, but a commander, there must be a personal guard, Liu Heng also has a thousand personal guards, and the cultivation is not weak, so the magic fir does not dare to do it at this time.

It's not that these guards will find out, but the rest of the old antiques are all around Liu Heng, arching him up, these old guys are not good at ballast, they can definitely block a blow, then the assassination will lose its effect, so he needs to advance at least a thousand meters more, and even the puppet emperor will not be able to react at that time.

Silently moving forward, however, he had just taken a step, and at the top of the sky, a terrifying eye light pierced through the void, carrying a powerful soul coercion and appeared, as if it was a great avenue.

Wow –

In an instant, the hair of the demon fir exploded, the breath was exposed, and the whole person trembled, this eye light was too terrifying, making his soul tremble, and he subconsciously looked up, but he didn't find anything, the eye light was just fleeting.

"There are also Emperor Realm powerhouses!"

Without thinking much about anything, Mo Shan's instant thought of this possibility, and a cold sweat broke out, and he instantly retreated and rushed into the sky, where there was still the intention of assassination.

Woohoo!

At this moment, the six puppet emperors reacted, and rushed into the sky at the same time, wanting to drag the demon fir down, if someone hadn't suddenly warned him just now, it was very likely that he would have killed the commander, and they would all have to die.

With a large army, they can still fight for the two-step emperor, without a large army, they will be killed if they can't hold out for long.

However, at this time, it was no longer a matter of blood, but the need to drag the other party, and the six puppet emperors immediately burned, their combat power sublimated, and they fought in formation, stopping the magic shan.

"Since you are in a hurry to die, this emperor will fulfill you. Demon Shan shouted coldly, the terrifying feeling just now has disappeared, and the moment he came out, he also thought of a possibility, the owner of the light in his eyes was just a warning, there was no possibility of making a move, otherwise it would not be a gaze, but a big hand that covered the sky, and his bones were gone, so why bother.

Thinking about this, he also had no scruples, looking at the six puppet emperors with a murderous face, and was worried that there was no place to vent his sulkness, and now he sent a pillow and directly launched the imperial war.

And he doesn't care about the army below, he is led by a clone, which is no different from his presence in person.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The army of gods and demons was defeated like a mountain, and the incarnation of the demon fir directly discarded the Lingqi, rushed into the front, led a thousand troops, and blocked the army of the Qiankun Continent.

The embodiment of seventy percent of the strength also has the strength of a super-first-class one-step emperor, and the emperor's power is pervasive, overwhelming the sky, and rushing towards the army of the Qiankun Continent.

Boom Boom!

The army of the Qiankun Continent was like a rainbow, murderous, fearless, under the leadership of the old antique, it broke out in an all-round way, and its momentum was not weaker than that of the super-first-class emperor, forcing back the demon fir incarnation a few steps.