The spiritual thread is about to heal.

Puff.

A burly, horn-heavy armored soldier wearing heavy black armor bent down and stretched out his hand, stabbing the wounds of the two of them.

Soon, a strange sound, like something being smoked, quickly sounded.

The two ninth-grade spiritual guards of the Thousand Sect Alliance were shaking violently and twitching, and the silver spiritual threads on their bodies were constantly struggling, trying to escape.

But it was to no avail. Soon, all the spiritual threads of the two men were sucked into the arms of the horn-heavy armor.

"Hey, it's nice to come out with General Shangguan..." A hoarse voice sounded from under the dark helmet of the heavy armored soldier.

The team that dispersed and escaped on the other side was also blocked by an interception team led by a heavy-horned warrior.

The regular army and the stragglers of the Thousand Religious Alliance faced each other bravely.

The military formation and the Jianghu style of play are facing off, and both sides have masters taking the lead.

In such open spaces, martial arts masters are basically massacred.

The elite members of the Thousand Religions Alliance were like a swarm of insects, spread out their movements and tried to escape in all directions, but unfortunately they were still a step too late.

Amidst the heavy gunfire, more than half of them met each other and were shot dead on the spot.

The remaining ones were injured by scattering, their speed was greatly reduced, and then they were surrounded and killed again. Only a few of them managed to escape.

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in the dark.

The one-eyed sword Qin Xianghong's body is like a snake, constantly avoiding the flying crossbows and muskets.

Holding a fire in her heart, she quickly approached the artillery camp.

The artillery fire range of several hundred meters can be reached by her in just twenty seconds.

This was because she was constantly taking detours to avoid long-range weapons, which was the reason for the delay.

Seeing the artillery formation in front of them, Qin Xianghong had murderous intent in her eyes. She stepped forward and was about to move forward to kill them.

"If Dao Zicheng doesn't deceive me, he really has a master!"

Suddenly, a fierce sword light suddenly slashed down from one side.

Wow!!

In the night, the sword light reflected a trace of distant firelight, sweeping towards Qin Xianghong with a faint dark red color, approaching Qin Xianghong's neck.

"Who dares to stop me!?!"

Qin Xianghong shouted loudly, drew his sword and slashed forward.

Dang!!!

There was a huge impact and explosion.

The two blades collided head-on.

A horse-cutting sword and a single-edged heavy sword. The two are quite different in size.

But the strange thing is that Shangguan Lianyue's sword, a heavy weapon with a length of more than three meters, was forcefully knocked away by this blow.

He held the knife in both hands and was hit hard by the huge slashing force. He took several steps back until he stepped on a bulge of stone.

"Hahaha!! Such a master! Just what I want!!" Shangguan Lianyue's eyes flickered, the handle of the knife in his hand loosened slightly, and he was about to take it off.

But in the end, he continued to hold it tightly, and then laughed,

Immediately, he unfolded his body skills, stepped forward, and swung out a crescent-like dark red upward slash.

Both are Sankong, and the opponent's strength is very important.

It's a pity...if it were another place, another time...

In the blink of an eye, the two of them were fighting in the middle of the road.

The two knives, one long and one short, broke through the air from time to time, missed from time to time, and collided with each other and exploded with sparks.

"It's a pity that I don't know much about poetry. Otherwise, wouldn't it be nice to compose a poem at this time?"

Zhang Rongfang quietly watched the brutal fight between two masters not far away.

Next to him were layers of light armored soldiers guarding the Great Spirit Sword and Shield, as well as two heavy tower shield armored soldiers with exaggerated stature.

After he obtained clues during the interrogation on the ship, he and Zhang Yunqi immediately pursued it overnight, and finally found this mobile base of the Thousand Sect Alliance.

Without any hesitation, he immediately returned to mobilize his troops. He did not tell Shangguan where he was going for a month or who he would kill.

They just transferred people over and bombed them directly.

If this were not the case, it would really be impossible to retain this group of people from the Thousand Religious Alliance.

After all, these two ships have obviously been modified. They are likely to be extremely fast and can escape at the slightest sign of trouble.

Now, bombing first will not only prevent the opponent from escaping, but also greatly reduce the damage.

Those two rounds of artillery fire can at least reduce the opponent's strength by half, right?

"What are your names?" He looked at the two giant soldiers in front of him with interest.

The two of them were taller than him, at least two and a half meters tall. Extremely exaggerated.

And he is not tall and thin, but has strong muscles all over his body, otherwise it would be impossible to afford such a heavy armor.

"Back to my lord, I'm going to serve as Xia Lian'er."

"Xiaguan Qiu is like frost."
Chapter completed!