Hundreds of thousands of purple-miao army scattered birds and beasts. It would be fine if it was placed in a larger plain or any spacious enough place, but it was a place like Luoshan Valley, which was narrow at both ends and slightly wider in the middle.

This kind of terrain makes the army defeated, which is simply a nightmare.

The exit was blocked due to the crowding of soldiers, and the people in the middle couldn't squeeze out and began to trample on each other. The soldiers at the end were killed by the Red Flame Army who were chasing him and were still rushing forward frantically, pushing and shoving you and coaxing me to rob each other, and trampling on each other was everywhere.

What’s even more terrible is that hundreds of thousands of purple Miao army also have war horses!

"Don't squeeze me!"

"Run quickly."

"Get out of here!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

"The army behind us is chasing us, get out of here!"

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In order to escape, all the soldiers fell into madness. You should know that these soldiers are all warriors in the realm of life. Once they lose order, they only have the instinct to survive and escape, and the chain reaction they produce is extremely terrifying.

The Gangqi realm warriors can run the fastest with their cultivation, but they are all based on pushing away or even trampling on the open-body warriors in front of them. Even some Grandmaster warriors who can fly in the air cannot exert all their strength due to the pressure of qi and blood, and can only rush at a low altitude. Such speed can't escape the pursuit of masters in the Red Flame Army behind them.

The storm of the Fu Army, which had just become more and more powerful, lost about 30% in an instant, and there were continuous casualties. Especially as the Red Flame Army gradually penetrated and approached, the number of deaths was almost increasing multiple times.

"Hou Yuxiao, I want your life!"

Ziquan looked at the miserable scene in Luoshan Valley in mid-air, his pupils were almost on fire, and his heart was bleeding. Those who died on the ground were all elite warriors of his Zi Miao tribe. Because of his wrong decision, he is now dying in batches.

Although he realized his mistake, Ziquan also understood that it was almost impossible to recover the losses at this moment. Once the order is out of control, it is difficult to rectify it again. For now, there is only one solution, that is, to solve Hou Yuxiao.

As long as you can kill him, everything will be too late!

Ziquan roared angrily, his expression seemed hysterical. The golden sword in his hand emitted a vigor of cautiousness, which flew across the air and rushed towards Hou Yuxiao on the earth.

"Five clan elders, let me kill this beast!"

Ziquan had not completely lost his mind. Hou Yuxiao deliberately stayed within the range covered by the army's qi and blood. He rushed over and could not use the strength of the sub-saint realm. He was not sure of killing Hou Yuxiao. He called the five powerful clan elders of the Zi Miao clan, but it was different.

The Miao people in southern Xinjiang obviously highly praised sword techniques. The five clan elders also used long swords. Although the purple-gold blade he brought out was not as sharp as Ziquan, it was also extremely sharp. In an instant, he reached Hou Yuxiao's body and quickly cooperated with Ziquan to block the direction he could dodge.

Hou Yuxiao's pupils condensed slightly. As early as Ziquan rushed down, he had already been prepared. At this moment, the blade of the six people approached, and he was extremely cautious. Not only did the singularity suddenly appear behind him, a five hundred-foot-foot-foot-shaped phantom slowly emerged behind him.

When his momentum was just as good as Ziquan, the Canglong Stick broke out of the air from the sea of ​​consciousness. Hou Yuxiao swept across the thousands of troops with a plain stroke, blocking the six people in front of him. Taking advantage of the gap where he could see the faces of the six people clearly, he sneered and said, "It's too late to get down now!"

"Dad is stubborn, and I will join forces with the six of you. It will be easy to kill you."

Ziquan's emotions were already out of control. Seeing that Hou Yuxiao dared to mock him, his anger became even more intense. The long sword was retracted and he first pointed at the five clan elders with his eyes. The five people understood it and waved the long sword from the front, back, left and right directions respectively. The sword auras that were as long as the wind for several miles instantly surrounded Hou Yuxiao.

Although the five people could not use all their strength to cut out several miles of sword energy, and could not even break through Hou Yuxiao's magic shadow, but it was still possible to limit Hou Yuxiao's breath time.

Obviously, their purpose is exactly that.

Hou Yuxiao was restricted and could only try to escape from the only empty head, which was above, but before he could fly half a meter, Ziquan, who had just retracted the long sword, moved!

He had been waiting for Hou Yuxiao's head early, and the long sword in his hand emitted a cold edge. A heavy knife intent suddenly appeared into his pupils. The long sword was raised to the top of his head and even behind him. While Hou Yuxiao had not yet flew over, he suddenly slashed it down.

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The powerful sword intent seemed to be unable to suppress the qi and blood of the army. A violent purple sword light extended dozens of miles above the sky. Then, with his movements, it suddenly slashed towards Hou Yuxiao's body.

The space shattered in the air, and the strong wind blowing from both sides cut off dozens of meters of the hills on both sides of the valley, let alone the trees that were swept by the sword rays.

In an instant, trees flew across the river, sand and stones. The hundreds of soldiers who had no time to avoid, whether they were the purple seedlings or the Hexi side, were melted by the sword energy in an instant. Not to mention the sleeves, even the corpse, could not be preserved, and they became air...

The casualties around him did not change any of Ziquan's face. His eyes were staring at Hou Yuxiao, watching the purple sword light breaking his martial spirit's phantom, and slashing straight towards his head. Ziquan seemed to have seen Hou Yuxiao's head being split in half, and a trace of relief appeared in his pupils.

"You have been retribution for killing so many people in our tribe."

"If killing someone is really retribution, then it's not your turn to kill him!"

Before Ziquan's heart could last for three breaths, it was ended by Hou Yuxiao's sneer. He looked at the purple sword light that had not yet dissipated, and lowered his head and saw the sneer on Hou Yuxiao's face, and a trace of doubt flashed through his pupils.

"Brothers, kill!"

This doubt ended suddenly with a roar that shook the sky and the earth. Ziquan suddenly looked up behind Hou Yuxiao, and the doubt in his pupils instantly turned into horror and panic.

"kill!!!"

The soldiers covered the sky and rushed up from outside the Luoshan Valley. All of them were wearing black armor, and at the lowest level, all had seven levels of cultivation. The full cultivation burst out in an instant, instantly condensed into a cloud of blood-red clouds that stretched for more than fifty miles, and suddenly rose into the sky.

You know, just 300,000 Red Flame Army had only condensed into more than ten miles of blood and red clouds. What is the concept of fifty miles?

The surging qi and blood suppressed dozens of miles in a radius, and the gravity between heaven and earth suddenly increased several times. The speed of the running horse slowed down. The escaped Zimiao soldiers and the pursuit of Hexi soldiers were suppressed in an instant. Including those high-level warriors who were fighting, they seemed to be imprisoned, and their strength immediately became much weaker.

"There are still nine hundred thousand troops behind me who haven't moved. You dare to bring these five people in to kill me. Ziquan, should I say you are brave or you are stupid?"

Ziquan ignored Hou Yuxiao's ridicule. The moment the blood-red clouds of qi and blood rose into the air, he realized that his behavior just now was being blinded by anger.

Not only the 300,000 Red Flame Army in Luoshan Valley, Hou Yuxiao still has 900,000 troops. There are so many people, and it is certainly not enough to enter Luoshan Valley at the same time. It can condense into blood and red clouds, and it is completely fine to suppress the six of them.

He took five people to the ground. He thought he was only affected by the qi and blood of the 300,000 Red Flame Army. At this moment, it was not just the Red Flame Army, but also the qi and blood of all the soldiers in Hexi, which suddenly hit the top of his head. It was not just the strength of the six of them. It was not that easy for them to escape now...

"The Zhaoyang army boarded the horse and continued to clear the remaining troops in the valley, and the rest of the people continued to station outside the valley and adapt to the situation!"

With Gao Changlong's order, the Zhaoyang army in the front row turned over and rushed straight into the valley. The soldiers of the Zi Miao people could not even hold back the Chiyan Army. Now another group of Zhaoyang army riding war horses came, and the ending was imagined.

The Zi Miao Army, whose fighting spirit has declined again, ushered in a more cruel and bloody round of pursuit. In the entire middle area of ​​Luoshan Valley, the soldiers wearing purple armor were completely unable to see them.

The Zi Miao soldiers who were robbing and running for their lives at the valley entrance in the west were even more terrified and trampled countless times when they saw this scene. If Hou Yu had not become the result of enlarging the battle, he would not have to continue chasing them. As long as they were scared, they would probably die at least tens of thousands of Zi Miao soldiers if they were trampled on themselves.

The fact that the failure of the Zi Miao people has been unrefused until now is completely contrary to the fact that the Zi Miao army is in a panic way, the arrogance of the Hexi army has been rising step by step, especially when seeing Hou Yuxiao alone withstood Ziquan and the six people, the morale has increased. If the valley terrain could not accommodate so many people, I am afraid that the hundreds of thousands of troops behind would rush forward and slaughter all the Zi Miao army.

"I still have the time to look at other places. The Purple Clan Chief, I'd better worry about you yourself first!"

A stick wind suddenly came from his ears, and Ziquan, who was in a low mood, changed his expression and hurriedly dodged from the side, feeling the powerful power contained in the golden stick that flew past his eyes. His face was instantly filled with gloom.

Under the blood and red clouds of the Hexi army, Hou Yuxiao's strength is now stronger than him. It is not a big problem for him to escape by himself, but the five clan elders who were just taken down by him...

"Captain save me!"

A call for help came, Ziquan turned his head suddenly, and saw the long stick that he had avoided, flying straight towards a clan old man on the far right side of him. His heart suddenly tightened, and he held the purple long blade in his hand and rushed over immediately.

Hou Yuxiao didn't want to deal with him directly from the beginning. He just went to the old man of the Broken Realm clan!

Ziquan's reaction was really slow, but under the suppression of Qi and blood, his strength was a little weaker than Hou Yuxiao. When his long sword approached Hou Yuxiao's back, the golden long stick had already hit the forehead of the purple Miao old.

"Duanmu Protector, Qingxuan, Bai Tong, come out and help!"

Finally, Ziquan couldn't help looking back at the direction behind him, to the west of Luoshan Valley, and called for help. This ambush, the main force was his Zi Miao army, but Bai Miao and Qingmiao had 100,000 people, Bai Tong and Qingxuan also arrived. No matter how powerful Hou Yuxiao was, as long as these two men took action now, he and the five clan elders would definitely get out.

Hou Yuxiao swept away the clan elder with one stick, and directly hit the broken singularity behind the other party to a state of sluggishness. Then he quickly avoided Ziquan's long sword and turned to look at him, with mocking on his face:

"Help? Zi Clan Chief, Zi Clan Chief, you are too naive. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that defending the city is the safest choice. Why do you think Duanmu Hong and Qingxuan have to trick you out of the city and ambush us? Do you think they don't know. With your army of hundreds of thousands of purple Miao, you will definitely be defeated?"

Ziquan supported the seriously injured clan elder. Seeing that he had more energy and less energy, he realized that Hou Yuxiao's attack at this moment could almost kill a powerful person in the Broken Realm, and his heart suddenly sank.

He did not pay attention to Hou Yuxiao's ridicule at the first time, but just thought that Hou Yuxiao was dismantling his fighting spirit. However, as the air stagnated for five or six breaths, he did not see Qingxuan, Bai Tong, Duanmu Hong appear to support him. His mood began to be chaotic and his face gradually changed.

The best choice is to defend Qingmiao City. He was tricked out to ambush Hou Yuxiao, Zi Miao's 500,000 troops, and ambushing Hexi was simply a fool...

As the thought gradually deepened, a panic slowly appeared in Ziquan's pupils, and even turned into... fear!

Under the leadership of Hou Yucheng, the Chiyan Army had already chased all the fleeing Zi Miao army outside the valley. At this moment, there were almost no Zi Miao soldiers in the valley, leaving only the Zhaoyang Army and the Hongmiao Army in Hexi.

The pungent bloody smell of the valley seemed to have condensed into a solid body in the gradually brighter sky, forming bloody mists slowly flying into the air. The ground was already filled with the corpses of the Purple Miao Army. Not to mention war horses, if it was not cleaned, I was afraid that normal people would not even be able to walk on the road.

Ziquan looked around the ground, and not only felt strong hatred for Hou Yuxiao, but also felt guilty for these corpses on the ground. His pupils suddenly turned red, and the aura on his body instantly faded.

"Qingxuan, Duanmu Hong, I...puff..."

Finally realized that Ziquan, who was deceived, wanted to curse, but because he was too angry, he gusts of blood surged into his throat and sprayed it out.

Seeing Ziquan's angry and aggressive attack, Hou Yuxiao moved his heart slightly, walked up and bowed his hands and said in a gentle tone: "The chief of the Zi clan, Qingxuan and the Rakshasa Holy Sect are united. The purpose of forming a coalition is just to repair the barrier of Chi Litian..."

Hou Yuxiao told Ziquan about the need to kill the martial arts sub-saint in repairing the Chilitian barrier, including the dead Black Valley in front, and the Hongjue who is hiding in Hongmiao City. Ziquan's face became darker and darker as he heard it, his face turned red and whiter, and his emotions became more and more angry.

"Hou is not afraid to tell the Zi clan leader that Hexi's trip south is indeed for the territory, but after conquering the territory, what's the use of killing the five Miao people?

Now Qingxuan and the Saint Sect of Rakshasa have colluded with each other to harm the southern Xinjiang. Why do you need to take your army to work hard with them? It is better to join our Hexi command like the Red Clan Leader and drive Duanmu Hong and Qingxuan out of the southern Xinjiang together?

Hou can guarantee that in the future, all the affairs of the five cities in southern Xinjiang, except for me, Hou Yuxiao, will be decided by the three of you, how about it?"

Hou Yuxiao was moved. Ziquan and Bai Tong, these two martial arts sub-saints. If they could join Hexi, it would definitely be of great benefit to Hexi, where there is no martial arts sub-saint at present. The key is that these two people also have at least 700,000 or 800,000 warriors......

His idea is very good, and it may not come true. In the end, it depends on Ziquan's idea. In theory, for Ziquan, he learned that he had ambushed this time was designed by Qingxuan and Duanmu Hong, so he should have no other choice.

But after all, the Hexi army had just killed hundreds of thousands of Zi Miao people...

Besides, is it possible that Hou Yuxiao is lying to himself?

Ziquan's expression was shaking, and the four purple Miao elders beside him looked at him, not sure to pay attention.

"careful!"

At this moment, Hou Yuxiao's face suddenly changed, and he reminded the five people in surprise. Ziquan's face was stunned. As soon as he raised his head, a long spear penetrated his head. At the same time, the four purple Miao elders were instantly penetrated by four sharp lights.

Hou Yuxiao's face instantly turned gloomy like blood...

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