Choose the tyrant route at the beginning and summon the heroic spirits from the heavens.

"Xiaoyou, the blood has changed your mind and become my Loulan vassal country, you better retreat. "

The Loulan God will carry his hands on his back, step on the void with his feet, and cover his whole body with the golden Loulan Ancient Divine Armor.

The sound came from the golden armor, stirring up waves of sound ripples.

The bloody ancestor and the others had gloomy faces, but they didn't dare to refute it.

On the ground, the night jade lion roared, and the seven thousand white-robed troops behind him charged at full speed, killing the 300,000 Yanjia army formation.

All around, the Peerless Battle Flag fluttered, and in this army clash of arms, the Faxiang Realm could only be reduced to a pawn, unable to exert too many advantages.

"Kill

!" "Even thousands of horsemen dare to send them to death!" "

I heard that the white-robed army has defeated hundreds of thousands of troops, but how can those wine bags and rice bags be compared to my Yanjia army. The

generals of the Yanjia Army scoffed at the white-robed army's behavior of charging into battle, and ordered a change of formation.

Take the initiative to withdraw the defensive line, open a gap, and prepare to swallow the seven thousand horsemen, and slowly surround and kill.

20,000 iron-blooded horsemen drew blood soul battle knives, cruising around, waiting for an opportunity to move.

"Huh, rushed in, their general pretended to be high, didn't say a word, and didn't even respond to the change of formation on the spot, what were you thinking?"

Seeing that the other party easily fell into the trap, the Yanjia army commander just had a smile on his face, and suddenly froze.

"Famous teachers and generals don't prison themselves, thousands of troops and horses avoid white robes!" The

drum sounded, and the horse's hooves fell.

The white-robed army is condensed, and Chen Qingzhi's Confucian generals are illusory, overlooking the battlefield.

With a wave of his hand, the army fell on each of the white-robed soldiers.

Outside the bloody imperial city, in the center of the battlefield, seven thousand white robes fought desperately, invincible, as if entering a no-man's land, digging back and forth.

"These white-robed soldiers are too weird, don't they know that they are afraid? Such a rush to kill at any cost, even if they win, kill all the 300,000 Yanjia soldiers, they will die of exhaustion.

The Supreme Elder of the Blood Demon Sect looked at the Blood Demon Ancestor and asked, "Ancestor, the situation is not optimistic, are we going to make a move?" The Blood Demon Ancestor

shook his head and said indifferently, "The more people die, the faster the blood sea will replenish, why do you want to interfere."

Although the battle below was tragic, it could not affect the overall situation, and it was the Loulan God General and the General of the Wu Dynasty who really decided the victory. Not

far from the battlefield, after the white horse dragon horse neighed.

Zhao Yun's leaping horse soared into the air, and the dragon scales and bright light armor on his body shone brightly, and the divine power he exuded caused the heavens and the earth to roar, manifesting the vision of the silver dragon.

The face of the bloody ancestor standing at the head of the city changed slightly, although the artifact armor on the body of this white-robed military general was not a forbidden artifact that could kill living beings on a large scale, but the grade was definitely only high.

may be comparable to Loulan's ancient god armor.

"It turned out to be a little dependent...... "

Loulan Shen General took a step forward, and his figure instantly appeared in front of Zhao Yun.

The green steel treasure knife on his waist came out of its sheath, and without dragging mud and water, it slashed at his throat.

Zhao Yun's face did not change, and the dragon spear was picked up, and the blade was flicked away.

"God descends!" Loulan

Shenjiang's voice was low.

The next moment, the momentum on his body rose sharply.

A king of the Eight Desolations, the phantom of the ancient god who swallowed mountains and rivers appeared above his head.

The Loulan Ancient Divine Armor erupted with dazzling golden divine light, as if the ancient gods had revived, cracking all the shackles that had imprisoned the flesh.

"Farewell.

The Loulan God General snorted, and a knife slashed out, and the blade of the knife shattered inch by inch.

The vast divine power melted into the golden sword light, smelting the void, like a scorching sun.

Zhao Yun didn't dodge or dodge, and in front of him, a little cold appeared.

Then the spear shot out like a dragon, reaching the scorching sun sword light.

On the gentian bright silver spear, blue thunder burst out, spreading towards his shoulder.

"Roar-"

A majestic blue thunder dragon soul roared out along the spear, shattering the golden sword light and blasting towards the Loulan Divine General.

At the same time, Zhao Yunwu's divine body was activated, and the divine power that was flooded in all directions was used by him in an instant.

"A hundred birds and a phoenix!" The

sharp fast gun is like a thunderbolt, and the move is decisive and spares no effort.

Fast, ruthless, accurate.

The blessings brought by the Ancient Divine Armor are infinitely closer.

The god of Loulan will show his decline immediately, and his supernatural powers will fight, but he has failed to please.

The contest between knife and marksmanship fell again.

His Loulan knife technique, although he has been superb, touches the Dao realm.

But the opponent's marksmanship is even better, the gun is treacherous, ruthless, and self-contained.

The crisp sound of gold and stone clashing continued.

The Loulan God will look down, and there are at least seven or eight more white marks on the Loulan Ancient God Armor covering the whole body.

Throat, heart, waist and shoulders...... This is especially evident in several locations.

Not only that, but his left eye was still aching under his visor.

It is conceivable that if there is no ancient god armor.

Relying solely on his own incomplete transformation, even if he could survive under the opponent's gun, he had already become embarrassed.

Look at the other side.

The white-robed general wearing the dragon scales and bright light armor is majestic on all sides, heroic and heroic, and the more he fights, the more brave he becomes.

This is definitely a peerless demon who can reverse the great realm.

Moreover, his silver armor and dragon spear are not inferior to the ancient god armor in terms of hardness.

After the Loulan God shattered the long knife, he relied on the advantage of his ancient god armor to bully himself and bombard it with his fist print.

Resisted a shot hard, and slammed into the dragon scale Mingguang armor, and his bones were crackled and exploded with a backlash.

The other party didn't react at all, as if his punch was weak.

"How can the battle situation be stalemate?"

the Supreme Elder of the Blood Demon Gate looked at him.

The bloody ancestor had a gloomy face, and without saying a word, he urged the secret method to absorb the blood of the soldiers of the Yanjia Army under the city, and transferred to other places.

At this moment in the battle, the battle formation of the Yanjia Army has been completely pierced.

The main force suffered all the casualties, the remnants of the army were defeated and retreated, if it weren't for the 20,000 iron-blooded horsemen fighting desperately, they would have let the white-robed army break through the city gate.

"Xiaoyou, don't fight, you and I are not endless, bloody territory, my Loulan promises not to get involved again, I only hope that the Wu Dynasty can give Loulan a corner of the land to recuperate.

Loulan God carefully pushed away the spear against the center of his eyebrows, and his ancient god armor was shiny and shiny, but his body under the armor was trembling slightly.

"I'm going to spare your life.

"As for Loulan's request, it still needs to be judged by His Majesty.

Zhao Yun looked indifferently and put down the spear.

His expedition to the Western Desert this time was to calm the bloody evil and kill Xia Ying.

The ancient kingdom of Loulan will be destroyed if it stands in the way, and if it is interesting, it will live.

"Why did they stop?"

Elder Taishang of the Blood Demon Gate looked through the sea of clouds, slightly surprised.

Suddenly.

The sea of clouds churned and exploded.

The terrifying sonic boom sounded like bursting eardrums.

A dragon spear, with the momentum of thunder, bombarded the city.

The aftermath of the terrifying divine power swept through, and some of the Supreme Elders of the Blood Demon Sect were directly shattered, and some of the body protection magic weapons exploded, bleeding from the seven orifices, and flying upside down for dozens of feet.

Most of the head of the Bloody Dynasty collapsed.

The billowing smoke and dust dissipated, and I saw the gentian bright silver spear piercing through the body of the bloody ancestor, nailed to the center of the ruins.

"Gollum. "

The survivors of the Bloody Gate were terrified.

Before he could escape, above the sea of clouds, a threatening golden armor figure flew down.

The god of Loulan will be passively beaten for a long time, and at this moment he finally has the opportunity to vent one or two, turning his divine power into a knife and slaughtering the remnants of the bloody sect.

"Loulan's dog thing is not a son

of man!" "Emperor Xuan is tyrannical, surrender to him, you will regret it!" The

elders of the Blood Demon Sect gritted their teeth when they saw the strong man they invited defect.

But the more fiercely they scolded, the more comfortable it became for the Loulan God to move.

Zhao Yun turned a blind eye and withdrew the dragon spear.

Feeling the power of the blood element flowing above it, he looked up into the distance and muttered.

"As soon as the blood fetus doppelganger dies, the main body is exposed, and the bloody ancestor and Xia Ying have no way to escape. "