Emperor Jiuyin

The battle situation was extremely chaotic. Groups of colorful energy lights bloomed in the air like fireworks one after another, booming and exploding, making it dizzying.

Li Hanxue knew that the party with the absolute advantage now was Prince Long!

"Grand Marshal Zhengtian, if you don't have the means to fight back, the Ax-Slashing Dragon Clan will be completely wiped out today! The Ax-Slashing Warriors below the Dragon Lord will only be slaughtered when faced with a group of Dragon Lords."

Li Hanxue is not in a hurry to take action now. If it is not necessary, he will remain on the sidelines.

After all, who dies or lives between Grand Marshal Zhengtian and Prince Long has nothing to do with Li Hanxue. It would be better for both parties to lose, so that Li Hanxue can take advantage of it.

Marshal Zhengtian was besieged by the four masters Xu Hao, Zou Xun, Yu Zhongshui and Wang Sha, and showed no fear on his face.

Thunder Wolf Dragon King did not take action and chose to watch on the sidelines. If he also joined the battle, Marshal Zhengtian's situation might be even more difficult.

"Zhengtian, for the sake of your status, as His Highness the Crown Prince said, commit suicide and apologize. We can spare your clan members."

Grand Marshal Zhengtian sneered, "Don't you think it's ridiculous that you're still talking nonsense now?"

"Stubborn!" Zou Xun said, "Don't talk nonsense to this guy, kill him!"

"Come on!" Grand Marshal Zhengtian shouted.

"kill!"

The body of Wang Sha, leader of the Rock Dragon Clan, exploded with a bang and turned into a giant yellow sand dragon of hundreds of feet. He opened his mouth to inhale and exhale, and a thousand feet in radius was immediately covered by rolling yellow sand.

The yellow sand instantly condensed together and compressed to the extreme, trapping Marshal Zhengtian in it.

"Do it!"

Yu Zhongshui, the leader of the Yulong Clan, pulled out his jade-colored sword, broke through the sand layer, and struck the heart of General Zhengtian directly.

Marshal Zhengtian's body shook and the solid sand layer collapsed. At the same time, the golden sword in his hand shook and clashed with the jade sword!

Jade Zhongshui missed the target and quickly changed his moves. A ball of jade-colored light rose slowly like a blue-white sun, expanded rapidly at the tip of the sword, and then exploded.

boom!

Yu Zhongshui suddenly stepped back a hundred feet, his face a little pale.

Grand Marshal Zhengtian was knocked backwards by the explosion, and his golden armor had cracked several times. However, he was covered with a layer of strange red energy and was not seriously injured.

Before Marshal Zhengtian could stabilize his figure, Xu Hao and Zou Xun took advantage of the situation and attacked.

While you are sick, I will kill you! As the leader of the Purple Poison Dragon Clan, Zou Xun has advanced cultivation and is an expert at using poison.

He fell from the sky, and the long purple poison war halberd transformed into a length of three feet, shot down quickly among the lightning and flint, and directly hit the Tianling Cap of the Grand Marshal Zhengtian.

Marshal Zhengtian's eyes flashed, and he suddenly raised his right fist and punched it in the air.

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The fierce collision between the war halberd and the iron fist ended with the war halberd being blown away.

Zou Xun grasped the halberd tightly and turned over to retreat. His goal had been achieved. The purple poison halberd was covered with poison. As long as a gap was made, the poison could invade the body.

"Zhengtian, you are careless." Zou Xun looked at the fine wound on Marshal Zhengtian's right fist and smiled secretly in his heart.

Before Marshal Zhengtian could retract his fist, Xu Hao attacked from below again.

This sneak attack was tricky and unpredictable, and Xu Hao's right hand took on the form of the Beilosaurus clan. The white bones were densely covered with bones, forming a sharp bone spur that was comparable to a dragon soldier.

Phew!

This bone spur stabbed hard into the right arm of Grand Marshal Zhengtian, and scarlet blood spread into the sky!

Grand Marshal Zhengtian frowned, made a fist with his left hand, a red light burst out, and punched diagonally.

boom!

The bone spurs broke and his fist hit Xu Hao's head directly.

Xu Hao reacted very quickly and quickly avoided the punch, then pulled away and returned to his original position, wiped the wound on his face that was scratched by the wind of the punch, and said with a smile: "What a risk, Marshal Zhengtian" He is indeed a genius. If I had received that punch from you just now, I would have gone to see the King of Hell."

On the surface, the words were compliments to Grand Marshal Zhengtian, but the arrogance and ridicule in them were self-evident.

Four masters surrounded one person, and it was difficult for them to defeat the four with their fists. Even the Grand Marshal Zhengtian seemed a little confused and difficult to deal with.

The five people fought in a chaotic battle, and Marshal Zhengtian was always tired of dealing with it. His beautiful armor was torn into pieces and was in disarray.

The wounds on his body were one after another. His hair was disheveled and he was very embarrassed. He had received countless heavy blows.

When the officers and soldiers of the Dragon-Slaying Tribe saw how severely Marshal Zhengtian was suppressed, their hearts went cold.

"It's over. The Generalissimo is besieged by four people. He can't stand it alone!"

"These despicable guys are so shameless!"

Because all the axe-cutting warriors were fighting fiercely, and no one was performing aerial projection, the millions of people in Lianyun Mountain didn't know what was going on in the sky, so they could only worry.

"Did something unexpected happen at the Dragon Realm barrier? Why hasn't the projection come down yet!"

Prince Long stared at the hard-fought Generalissimo Zhengtian, and murmured to himself with a smile: "It seems that you are nothing more than this."

Li Hanxue thought to herself: "Three seventh-level Dragon Lords and one sixth-level Dragon Lord, none of them are fuel-efficient. How are you going to deal with them?"

If Marshal Zhengtian died like this, Li Hanxue would just leave without saying a word.

But Li Hanxue knew that the most outstanding genius of a race would not die so easily. If he said that he had no trump cards, Li Hanxue would not believe him even if he were beaten to death.

Half a quarter of an hour passed, and nearly half of the axe-slaying warriors were dead or injured. The masters brought by the Dragon Prince rushed into a group of holy kings, like a few hungry wolves rushing into a herd of sheep, killing whoever they wanted. who.

General Yu, General Li, General Sheng and the eight lieutenants were also suffering greatly, being suppressed by a group of masters.

Despair gradually grew in General Yu's heart, "We have too few Dragon Lords from the Ax-Slaying Dragon Clan, and the five major dragon clans are besieging us. Is God going to destroy me from the Ax-Slaying Dragon Clan?"

The tens of thousands of soldiers of the Ax Dragon Clan fell into deep despair as they saw their companions around them being killed and fell into the thick clouds.

"Grand Marshal Zhengtian, stop resisting in vain!" Xu Hao shouted, "No matter how hard you struggle, it's all in vain."

Grand Marshal Zhengtian is still fighting, his sword has never hesitated, and his eyes have never hesitated!

His heart is still as sharp as a blade!

Li Hanxue looked at all this and frowned, "What is he insisting on?"

Grand Marshal Zhengtian looked up to the sky and laughed, "I will kill four of you first, and use your blood to sacrifice the unyielding soul of my axe-slaying warrior!"

After saying that, a ball of red light suddenly burst out from the body of General Zhengtian, and red balls poured out from the corpses that kept falling in the air. These balls formed streams of light and quickly penetrated into General Zhengtian. inside the body.

Li Hanxue was shocked, "Generalissimo Zhengtian is absorbing the remnant souls of the dead!"

The remnant soul entered the body, and in an instant, all the wounds of Marshal Zhengtian healed rapidly, and his aura increased several times in an instant! The phantom of the red armor on his body gradually solidified, and the red air flow was like a raging flame, complementing the red armor and burning fiercely.

Marshal Zhengtian's eyes were red, he straightened his body, clenched his fists, and stood like a demon in the midst of thousands of troops!