Chapter 1503: The battle was fierce and bloody

Just at this moment, the sharp-eyed Ao Ling'er suddenly pointed to the distance and shouted:

"Look, there is an old guy there!"

"What? There is such a thing, brothers, beat him!"

Long Aotian was immediately furious, and quickly turned the cannon head and aimed at a certain place on the side.

"You little girl, you are so shameless!"

Seeing this situation, Aguli, who was hiding in the crowd, turned pale and ran away with a curse, and was secretly angry in his heart.

Thinking that he was a top-level late-stage great soul master, he was beaten and fled by a group of juniors. This was simply a disgrace from the Savage Continent to the interior of Jiuzhou.

But although he ran away when he saw the situation was not good, many barbarian elites and wild beasts around him suffered a great disaster. A large area was directly taken away by the spiritual cannon, and a blank area was cleared again.

The entire battlefield was filled with wailing, and the barbarian camp was once again disrupted, unable to stop the attack.

Seeing this situation, the cultivators in the Battle Hall naturally did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly drove the warships to advance quickly, and soon flew several miles away.

However, at this moment, the expected thing still happened.

After resisting thousands of attacks, the defensive light curtain on the warship finally broke, and even the main body suffered considerable damage.

As a result, there was no barrier between the two warring parties.

Seeing this situation, the seriously injured Gu Sang and the fleeing Aguli were overjoyed, and they roared loudly:

"Quick! The human defense is broken, and the army will attack together!"

After that, the two of them attacked almost at the same time, using powerful secret techniques towards the warship, and many wild beasts also launched a crazy attack. The elite of the barbarians also surged like a tide, and the fierce and violent aura rushed to the face, which was really numbing.

At the critical moment, Qin Tian did not dare to be careless. He hurriedly urged the five elements of the sharp blade to merge, turning it into a giant blade that pierced the sky and chopped forward, forcibly blocking the attacks of Gu Sang and Aguli, and taking the opportunity to take away a seriously injured great barbarian master.

The warship also launched another round of spiritual cannon volleys, but it only killed some of the elite barbarians, and had little impact on the barbarian camp that had already rushed madly.

After all, the warship's defense had been broken at this moment, and the barbarians would naturally not be as timid as before, and their ferocious nature was exposed.

Faced with such a dangerous situation, everyone on the ship had already turned pale with fear, and Monk Huihong even recited the Great Compassion Mantra, preparing to transcend himself in advance.

The next moment, as the black army of wild beasts submerged the warship, the two sides instantly fought together, and the sound of fierce fighting suddenly rang out in the field, and there were even shouts of killing that shook the sky.

In an instant, some human cultivators were unable to dodge and were besieged and torn to pieces by many wild beasts. Some Yuanying strongmen were ambushed by the barbarians of the same level and their bodies were destroyed on the spot.

Countless blood mists exploded in the air, as gorgeous as fireworks, but also revealing incomparable bloodiness and brutality.

Qin Tian was surrounded by five elements of sharp blades, and anyone who dared to approach was strangled, but facing the endless barbarian army, he simply couldn't kill them all, and the bloody battlefield was everywhere.

Even Murong Xuanying and others, who had been exhausted for a long time, were all trapped in the bitter battle of being besieged. They could only rely on their own spiritual treasures to resist with difficulty. The screams coming from their ears were like death warrants, forcibly disturbing everyone's Tao heart.

Who can stay calm when trapped in the siege?

At this moment, facing the barbarian camp with an absolute advantage in numbers, the human cultivators were undoubtedly fighting against the stone with an egg, and it was probably only a matter of time before they were destroyed.

But at this moment, a shocking scene appeared.

Then, from the originally dark barbarian army, a fierce golden light suddenly shone, like the dawn that broke through the darkness, illuminating the surroundings with golden light, and the high-spirited fighting spirit rose to the sky.

I saw many golden armored warriors suddenly standing in their respective positions, forming a kind of mysterious formation, and the golden evil spirits between them were connected with each other, and they burst out extremely rapidly in all directions. It was the "Chong'e Miexian Formation"!

Under the blessing of the battle formation, the strength of all the elites in the battle hall skyrocketed, and the auras of each other were integrated into one. There were also thousands of swords whistling and galloping, like streams of light.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the golden light and the loud roar, many wild beasts and barbarian elites swarming around were directly strangled to death, and the shrill screams came one after another, and all kinds of broken limbs flew everywhere.

Even the originally crowded battlefield suddenly became empty.

Seeing this scene, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became quiet.

Many of the surviving human warriors were shocked. They obviously never expected that the Dao Sect monks would be so powerful. They were not only well-equipped with spiritual warships, but also proficient in the method of combined attack formations.

At this moment, even the Mad Blade Master and Murong Xuanying could not help but be shocked, and an ancient legend emerged in their minds!

But soon, the wild beasts, who had already killed with bloodshot eyes, swarmed in again, obviously ready to kill in one battle and completely wipe out the human race with their advantages.

However, at this moment, Jin Zhengyang raised his arm and called out:

"All generals, listen to my order, change the formation quickly!"

As soon as the voice fell, the formation formed by many golden armored warriors in the field suddenly changed, and they dispersed quickly and directly, forming a nine-palace formation composed of nine teams, but each small formation was connected with evil spirits, as if it contained infinite changes. It was the "Dutian Xuansha Formation" that was best at group combat!

As the battle array unfolded, the golden armored warriors directly split up into small groups and fought freely in small groups, jointly strangling the many wild beasts and barbarian elites who rushed forward. Often, wherever the sword passed, there would be a bloody storm.

It should be noted that the gold-based skills are mainly for killing, and when paired with the special gold-based magic sword, the power can be imagined. The main function is to break the defense sharply!

However, for the sake of safety, under the order of Jin Zhengyang, many golden armored warriors did not move away, nor did they rush forward. Instead, they always guarded on the warships and intercepted many approaching enemies.

After all, in such a large-scale war, if there is no unified dispatch, random killing will only kill faster.

But even though many golden armored warriors are well-equipped and their overall strength is not weak, they still inevitably suffered casualties in the face of the endless barbarian army. Many elite warriors of the battle hall were besieged by wild beasts and eventually died in the mouths of beasts.

However, in the face of death, no one showed cowardice.

There was only the fierceness of going forward and the release of passion.

Before dying, these golden armored warriors did not hesitate at all, and all rushed forward to the barbarian army, and their shouts of fearlessness resounded through the sky:

"As monks, we should die on the battlefield, why should we wrap our bodies in horsehide?"

"I will serve the sect with my flesh and blood, and I will have no regrets in this life!"

"Live as a hero, die as a ghost hero, what is there to fear?"

"I can't repay the kindness of cultivation, I will be the soul of the battle hall in the next life! Brothers, goodbye!"

"Eighteen years later, I am still a hero, barbarian boy, don't run away!"

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