Fantasy: Sign In To Yanyun Eighteen Riders at the Beginning

At this time, if someone feels it carefully, they will find it.

In the sky above the Mo Dao soldiers.

The breeze blowing is a sword.

The sun is shining like a knife.

In the distorted space, more swords are spreading.

The terrifying lethality is shocking.

Therefore, when the Flood Dragon swooped down, with a lifetime of pride, he was ready to teach Mo Daojun a lesson.

A startling thing happened.

"Stab!"

The dragon claws that were first protruded, just appeared in the sky above the knife array, and were directly cut into blood mist.

Then there's the head, the body.

When the huge blade is spinning.

enough to tear everything apart.

The eyes of the people outside the venue widened.

Because they just see.

Above Mo Daobing's head, a cloud of blood erupted.

The Jiaolong, who was able to destroy the sky and destroy the earth just now, was directly cut off now.

The roars of countless soldiers resounded.

The formation burst suddenly.

There is only the Dragon Whisper King, who is still galloping above the sword formation, but he is also very embarrassed.

There were bloodstains on the arms and legs, and even the dragon robe was completely torn.

"I'm not reconciled!"

A growl came out of his mouth.

His long hair was loose and covered with blood.

With the sound of the sound, he was drowned in the sword gang.

this moment,

Everyone in the field took a deep breath.

Only Lu Yu's expression remained indifferent, as if everything had been in his expectation.

After all, Mo Dao Jun was an elite army of top forces in his last life.

Sweep the world without rivals.

The contemporaneous army under pressure, talk about the existence of discoloration.

Even now, it's not at their peak.

If he returned to the peak, he would be able to gain a firm foothold in this human race just by relying on a Mo Dao Army.

And along with the elites and emperors of the Dragon Whisper Dynasty, all fell.

In the battlefield, it became silent in an instant.

The death of an emperor has a huge impact on anyone.

Whether it was the Golden Scale Emperor or the Heavenly Stone Emperor, his expressions were complicated at this time.

They want to leave.

But the people who let them shoot from behind can't afford to offend them either.

Now, it turned out to be in a dilemma.

But at this time, Lu Yu's army would not stop.

These people dare to surround their Majesty.

If they don't pay the price, they have no face to live.

After thinking of this, Li Guang jumped up at this moment.

He shouted angrily.

"Destroy the Arrow Formation, get up!"

He let out a roar and stood up in the air.

The bow and arrow in his hand slowly pulled away.

The tens of thousands of soldiers of the Shooting Sound Battalion behind him hesitated, and they pulled the bowstring at the same time.

A terrifying voice sounded at this time, and a vast tide of spiritual energy filled the sky above the army.

Scary.

The next moment, the golden scale emperor's liver and gallbladder were torn apart.

Because he found that the arrow array was aimed at him, and in an instant, he had a feeling of being stared at by a terrifying existence.

Then, without hesitation, he roared directly at the army.

"Evacuate!"

At this time, he couldn't care about anything else, and left the battlefield first.

However, it's too late now.

"collapse!"

With the sound of a voice, the endless rain of arrows burst out of the air at this time.

Headed by Li Guang's arrows, they converged into a waterfall of feather arrows that covered the sky and the sun, roaring down towards the army of the Golden Scale Dynasty.

The space trembled slightly under the impact of the feather arrow.

Then, the arrow fell.

"Chichi!"

"boom!"

When the mighty feather arrows landed, they directly pierced the body of the Golden Scale Dynasty army.

The place where the Golden Scales Dynasty army stood was like the end of the world in an instant.

The people watching were horrified.

When the rain of arrows all fell.

The place has been dilapidated.

There are potholes everywhere.

Almost all the troops died on the field.

There was only one King of Golden Scales, still standing in place at this time.

But it's not good either.

Arms, legs, are feather arrows.

At this time, the whole person was extremely miserable.

There was blood in the mouth.

Eyes dimmed.

This time, he brought the elites of the dynasty.

So many troops had already suffered a lot of casualties in the one-year battle.

Now, under this destructive arrow rain.

All were killed.

River of blood.

How can he not feel uncomfortable.

However, Da Zhou's generals don't care about this.

When Cheng Yaojin saw that the Golden Scale Emperor was not dead.

"Roar!"

It turned out to be a direct roar at this time.

Then, the entire body leaped from the battle horse at this moment.

The whole body was covered by a vast demonic energy.

An astonishing murderous intent pervaded.

Like an unparalleled demon king.

Then, the axe slashed straight down.

Although the golden scale emperor was injured, his expression changed after feeling such murderous intent.

But it didn't sit still.

The golden sword in his hand was raised and slashed straight ahead.

Meet the giant axe.

"Boom!"

when the two collide.

A loud roar sounded.

Then I saw the sharp sword in the hands of the Golden Scale King, being directly slashed into the air.

Then, the axe blade continued to fall.

Slashed on the shoulder of the emperor.

Finally, half of the body was also split.

A thick blood mist is permeating.

The breath of death is shocking.

Cheng Yaojin, covered in black armor, stood in the air.

At this time, he was bathed in the blood of the enemy, and his eyes scanned the front.

At this time, the tyranny of the generals of Da Zhou has been vividly displayed.

The last remaining Heavenly Stone Emperor looked ugly at this time.

The two emperors died in battle, and now he is like a small boat in a huge wave.

Make him feel hopeless.

But now, the retreat has been cut off, even if you want to leave, you can't do it.

And, even if he could go back.

The people behind him will not let him go.

Therefore, if you want to survive, there is only one battle.

He stared straight ahead and said coldly.

"Emperor Ascension, although I don't know where you got such a powerful army.

However, it is impossible for me to admit defeat.

If there is one, you will kill it! "

When the voice sounded, he stood at the front, and the gray-white light surged on his body.

The periphery of the body is like a huge stone wrapped around it.

The same is true for the surrounding army.

When the army of hundreds of thousands of people gathered together, it was like a mountain.

Above the city head, the Ascension Emperor said in a low voice.

"This is the Heavenly Stone Formation, known as the first defense in the dynasty!"

After hearing the voice, Lu Yu smiled.

"I have an army that claims to be the first in the sprint, I don't know which one is better!"

when the sound sounds.

He stared at the tiger and leopard riding track below.

"The Marquis of Nirvana, Pan Feng, obeyed the order and broke his formation for the solitary king, and beheaded his emperor!"

The voice sounded, revealing endless majesty.

Pan Feng naturally did not dare to neglect.

He roared at the army behind him.

"Death dash, kill!"

The next moment, he led the tiger and leopard cavalry to charge out, and the ground shook and a huge amount of smoke was swayed.