Chapter 1940 The only chance

The righteous spirit burst out, forcing the fog back, and the demons directly exposed hundreds of thousands of them...

Qu Wuyi and others all rushed into the demon group and killed them wantonly.

In just a short moment...more than half of the demons were killed or injured.

The masters among the demons finally couldn't hold back.

As Ling Tianzong encountered enemies above the level of the Supreme.

Brahma Prajna looked at the blurred figure in front of him that seemed to be shrouded in fog...with a solemn look on his face, he chanted a low Buddhist name.

And Dao Wuya was even more ruthless and didn't talk much. He summoned countless flying swords at will, each of which was a set of exquisite swordsmanship...He alone arranged a set of extremely powerful sword formations to surround the enemies that suddenly appeared.

"The masters of the demons are out, it seems that our move has hit their sore spot...Everyone hold on, take this opportunity to kill the demons!"

Accompanied by Master Yan's roar.

The voices of thousands of Confucianists below chanting the Song of Righteousness were even louder and more righteous... They all took a step forward.

The fog retreated a little.

Go forward again, and the fog retreated again...

Even though the masters of the Supreme Level of the Demonic Dao appeared, the situation was not very good... The number of their masters was obviously far less than that of the human race, and the human race cooperated well, so the casualties of the Demonic Demons were extremely large.

Even so, these Demonic Demons did not have the slightest intention of retreating.

In the fog, countless Demonic Demons continued to charge out... They did not care whether they could be resurrected.

The total number of people in the battle array exceeded 10 million.

Outside the city of Xianyang... it had become a purgatory on earth.

The broken flesh and blood piled up, without any gaps for dodging and moving.

People crowded around, people leaned against each other.

People and Demonic Demons crowded together, fighting and biting each other.

The battlefield began to develop towards the primitive level.

Everyone was bloodshot, and as long as they saw the dark blue eyes, they would cut down without hesitation.

A young general, wearing armor, was obviously a young and handsome man, but at this time, his face was already covered with blood, and the true energy in his body had long been exhausted. However, relying on the breath in his heart, he still held on and used the scarred sword to continuously kill the alien demons.

But just as he cut off the corpse of an alien demon with a knife, he felt a chill on his back, and his perspective suddenly changed. The world suddenly reversed, and then his consciousness fell into endless darkness.

But even so, instinctively... he still moved his long knife forward and pierced the heart of the alien demon who attacked him.

The headless body then staggered and fell to the ground, motionless.

The fight below became more and more tragic...

And above.

Ling Tianzong and others who were dragged were not surprised but happy.

The other party's supreme master came out... It can be seen that they really hit the other party's sore spot.

In particular, the opponent's supreme master who has entered the Dao is even stronger than they expected, but they don't seem to have the true meaning of the Dao, so their strength is reduced by 80%.

Well... these alien demons are nothing to be afraid of.

Except for the fog, although it cannot be said that they are useless, the overall strength of the alien demons is indeed not the opponent of their human race.

The premise is...

"The imperial road should be clear and peaceful, and the court should be peaceful and bright. When the time is difficult, the loyalty will be revealed, and each one will be recorded in red and blue..."

More than a thousand Confucian cultivators are still chanting the song of righteousness loudly.

There is a great righteousness to protect them.

They will not be killed by the alien demons... Before, they continued to move forward, forcing the fog to retreat continuously, exposing more alien demons!

But when they found that even if they didn't force them, these alien demons would take the initiative to jump out and fight with the enemy.

These Confucian cultivators saved a lot of energy, just standing there, chanting the song of righteousness, and maintaining the fighting space for the human soldiers!

At this time, it seems

The situation of the human race is very good.

But standing on the city wall, Master Yan, with a solemn face, showed a worried look on his face.

The number of alien demons is far beyond his imagination.

And the righteousness is not endless, and the conditions for Confucian cultivation are too harsh... Even after more than ten years of cultivation in the Jixia Sword Palace, there are only more than a thousand Confucian cultivators.

Moreover, the righteousness can force back the fog, but it cannot dissolve the fog.

No one can replace it.

Sooner or later, they will not be able to hold on.

At that time, the fog will come back.

The original expectation was that the number of alien demons would be far lower than what they and others expected... They could kill all the alien demons before the fog spread again.

Although it was too presumptuous, it was the only way they could think of.

But now it seems.

The number of alien demons far exceeded the estimate, which is right. After all, they are a race. There are so many human beings, how could there be too few alien demons? !

Master Yan slowly closed his eyes, then gritted his teeth and whispered: "Persist. When necessary, you can use your own blood and blood to mobilize the righteous spirit. You must persist longer."

"Stupid!"

Someone suddenly whispered behind him.

Master Yan's pupils suddenly shrank. At this time, everyone had already gone out to fight, in order to kill more demons!

But who would have thought that someone could quietly approach him.

He hurriedly turned his head, and the palm of his hand was already filled with the brilliance of righteousness...

Then his face showed a shocked expression, and he said in surprise: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty!!!"

The man standing behind him was wearing a black robe. He had not seen him for more than a year...but he looked the same as before.

"Qin Zheng!!!"

Li Zhao, who was also on the city wall, had a wary look on his face and screamed.

"It seems that you are quite well prepared. Is this your idea?!"

Qin Zheng didn't even look at Li Zhao, his eyes fell on Master Yan, and then looked down at the battlefield where they were fighting fiercely...

He shook his head and said, "It's beyond stupid."

"Your Majesty...are you still alive?!"

Master Yan asked with a look of horror on his face.

"This question is even more stupid!"

Qin Zheng took a step forward and asked: "You saw the clues in the fog, so you came up with this method to contain the fog, right?!"

"This...is...yes."

"Is it Chu Nan's idea?!"

Qin Zheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where are the others?"

Master Yan replied respectfully: "Young Master Eleven is in retreat and has no time to come here."

"Seclusion at this time?!"

Qin Zheng asked: "How is the retreat of our people in Great Qin?!"

Master Yan pondered for a while and replied: "This... the people are not very cooperative. It will take two days before we can completely retreat!"

"Then let's buy two days to allow the people to retreat, then withdraw our troops and abandon Xianyang!"

Qin Zheng raised his chin and said, "Don't you notice that the fog is getting thicker? Haoran's righteousness can suppress the fog now, but how long can it suppress it?"

Master Yan was startled when he heard the words, and hurriedly looked down. Sure enough... the fog that was still ethereal before seemed to have changed slightly even though it was forced back.

As the mist surges, a dark mist gradually brews in it.

It seemed as if the beast, which had been sleeping soundly, was angered... and began to stretch its sharp fangs.

Master Yan turned around and stared at Qin Zheng. A thought suddenly flashed through his mind. Isn't this person in front of him...

He hurriedly asked: "Your Majesty, strange demons can emerge from the fog. May I ask how to dissolve this fog?!"

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