Click!

The golden shield was torn apart like paper.

The magic weapon on his waist also shattered at the same moment.

"No!!!"

With an unwilling roar, Feng Yue made a quick decision and burned all his true energy and essence and blood when he was slashed. The Nascent Soul escaped with a whoosh.

"You can't escape! Kill!!!"

Meng Li, who was both qi and blood deficiency, used his last strength to throw out the blood-transforming magic sword in his hand.

The Blood-Changing Demon Sword automatically locked Feng Yue's Nascent Soul, and immediately chased after him. With a light stab, the bright red Nascent Soul was like a deflated balloon, and was instantly sucked by the Blood-Changing Demon Sword.

clang!

After eating an eight-layer Yuanying, the Blood-Changing Demon Sword made a thrill of excitement, and then happily returned to Meng Li's hand.

As soon as Meng Li held it, a powerful force of qi and blood was immediately transmitted back to his body, making up for some of his huge consumption just now.

An elder of the eighth-level Nascent Soul who had practiced for nearly five hundred years died in the hands of Meng Li, the Yizhuan Martial Saint.

"Elder Feng! No! It's impossible, Elder Feng is actually dead..."

"Even the Nascent Soul did not escape. How is this possible? How can the generals of secular countries be so powerful?"

"The magic treasure in his hand is so terrible! It is the nemesis of our monks."

"You can't do anything! Escape quickly! You can't stop it... The Iron Cavalry of the Great Qin is so terrible."

...

The remaining golden elixirs and foundation-building monks saw Feng Yue, who was on the eighth level of the Nascent Soul, died with their own eyes, and they were all stunned.

But when they found out that something was wrong and wanted to escape, it was too late.

"Calend the formation! Kill it!"

Meng Li waved the Blood-Changing Demon Sword in his hand, and the more than 20,000 warriors below were as powerful as rainbows, all gathered together.

The black murderous aura condensed like a substance, and together with the power of qi and blood, rushed into the sky, turning into a huge black cover, and pressing heavily towards the remaining monks.

"Ah! My true energy... can't move..."

"It's over! The true energy operation has been completely suppressed, and the flying sword cannot be controlled."

"It's so scary. Is this a secular army?"

...

As soon as the battle formation was closed, the murderous aura was covered with dark clouds. All the cultivators' true energy was not effective and they all fell from the air.

"kill!"

Twenty-three thousand iron cavalry rushed up, and none of the monks survived.

The Iron Cavalry of the Great Qin Dynasty! Invincible!!!

This was already the fifth team of immortal cultivators they killed who blocked the road, and the entire Iron Cavalry Legion also dropped sharply from the beginning of the 100,000 army to less than 30,000.

Driven by the unicorn, General Meng Li slowly landed in front of the soldiers, raised his sword and yelled: "Long live the Qin Dynasty! Long live my emperor! Invincible! Invincible!"

"Long live the Great Qin! Long live my emperor!!"

"Invincible! Invincible! Will win! Will win!"

All the soldiers also roared as they waved their weapons.

The killed immortal cultivators, their golden elixir, true essence, qi and blood, and corpses, also turned into black gas, integrated into the entire legion, strengthening the qi and blood and body of each soldier.
Chapter completed!