"Come and die!"

After breaking free from the restraints, Li Siye roared.

His whole body was full of energy. At this time, his martial arts realm, after being blessed by the Modao Formation, had reached the realm of a master.

The Mo Dao in his hand was as fast as a shooting star, killing all Fenyang elites wherever it passed.

"The thief general is rampant!"

The royal capital who rushed here at this time naturally saw Li Siye at a glance, and he didn't talk nonsense.

The big ax in his hand, carrying infinite power, greeted Li Siye's head.

"clang!"

When Li Siye stepped into the realm of Grandmaster, his whole body was greatly strengthened, just when the giant ax was about to fall on his head.

The Mo Dao in his hand resisted the giant ax that contained endless murderous intent at an incredible speed.

At the same time, the Royal Capital on the opposite side also felt a huge counterattack.

Before he could retract the giant axe, he saw Li Siye's Mo Dao slashing diagonally from the side.

Its speed is far beyond what he can resist!

"laugh"

The Mo knife slashed across, and blood burst out.

The royal capital was directly cut in half by Li Siye.

The Fenyang elite who followed the royal capital were all frightened when they saw this situation.

My own general was a third-level spiritual warrior, but in the hands of this man, he was neatly chopped into two pieces before he even had a turn.

"Follow me, general, and kill him!"

After taking back the blood-stained Mo Dao, Li Siye gave orders to the hundreds of surviving Mod Dao soldiers.

"promise!"

After the Mo Dao sergeants roared in unison, they followed the Fenyang elite that Li Siye brought to the royal capital and rushed away.

One hundred against three thousand!

"Bang!"

Li Siye was extremely fast, like a cheetah, after he rushed in front of Sergeant Fenyang.

Mo Dao swung up, splattering endless blood.

Sergeant Mo Dao, who followed closely behind, also rushed directly into the enemy's formation, swung his Mo Dao and slashed.

The head of the person killed suddenly was rolling, and his eyes were blood red.

The craziest one, Li Siye, held a curled-edged Mo Dao and fought from the front to the outside of the formation. No one dared to stop him along the way.

Then there was a fight from the end of the formation to the beginning, and after several back and forths.

Sergeant Fenyang collapsed. It is simply a foul for someone at the master level to participate in this kind of war.

After the Fenyang soldiers retreated, there were only about thirty Sergeants Mo Dao still standing on the field.

The rest were all killed in battle, and there were many Mo Dao soldiers with dozens of wounds on their bodies.

"Notify all scattered units along the way!"

"Kill all the enemies in the formation for me!"

Li Siye's voice was as cold as cold iron, and the Mo Dao in his hand had several gaps.

"promise!"

…………

As Li Siye issued the order, the entire Modao formation turned into a simple yet efficient killing machine.

All the scattered Mo Dao squads began to attack Fenyang Elite like crazy.

"General, brothers can't stand it anymore!"

Under the crazy attack of Modao Army, Fenyang Army began to retreat.

Even in the area where Wang Xiu personally supervised the battle, there were a large number of Fenyang troops who had suffered a psychological breakdown.

"Retreat!"

After glancing at the frightened generals around him, Wang Xiu seemed to have suddenly aged a lot.

His own army was completely crushed from the front, and there was still no news from the only hope in the royal capital.

The chances are 80% that the odds are against him. Under various external pressures, this warrior on the battlefield compromised.

"Withdraw troops!"

The surrounding Fenyang sergeants all felt like they were surviving a disaster after hearing this order.

Until now, they all suspected that the soldier Mo Dao who was fighting against them was a demon in human skin.

The 30,000 Fenyang sergeants who survived were like prodigal dogs, running wildly outside the formation in panic all day long.

…………

"Chase!"

Li Siye, who had changed his Mo Dao, coldly ordered.

How could he let these homeless dogs escape from his hands?

He, Mo Daojun, will use the blood of these people to establish Qin Yu's supreme throne.

"promise!"

More than 5,000 Modao soldiers walked out from various places in the formation.

These people were filled with evil spirits, and the swords in their hands were full of blood.

In this battle, the Mo Dao Army lost more than 4,000 people. The souls of these more than 4,000 comrades can only be comforted by the blood of everyone on the opposite side.

The cold light from the sharp Mo Dao made even the sun pale in front of him.

The black Daqin Black Dragon Flag was also fluttering in the wind at this moment.

Five thousand murderous Mo Dao sergeants charged towards the Fenyang army, which retreated like a lost dog.

"kill!"

The order to retreat was hasty, so the Fenyang army did not run very far, so they were soon chased by the crazy tiger-like Mo Dao soldiers.

"clang!"

Sergeant Fenyang at the end was forced to fight, and the two sides fought together again.

One's momentum is like the rising sun, blazing and boundless, while the other is like a bereaved dog, terrified all day long.

The result is self-evident. The Fenyang army that quickly engaged in battle showed signs of retreat.

Their retreat caused the Fenyang Army in front to be affected as well, turning the originally orderly retreat into a disorganized rout.

"Spare my life!"

A corner of the battlefield.

A Fenyang soldier who was overtaken begged Mo Dao soldiers for surrender in fear.

But the response he got was a sharp Mo Dao.

For Mo Daojun, only with the blood of these people can they pay homage to their dead comrades.

In other words, Mo Daojun does not want to take prisoners.

Only a dead enemy is a good enemy.

But Li Siye was faster. With only dozens of Mo Dao sergeants, he rushed into the enemy formation on horseback.

Relying on dozens of stolen war horses, Li Siye and dozens of others rushed into the main force of the Fenyang army.

Although the Fenyang army retreated, more than 8,000 people led by Wang Xiu still managed to maintain their organizational structure.

This can only be attributed to Wang Xiu's huge prestige accumulated in the Fenyang army.

But now Li Siye is among them, and no one dares to take advantage of the horse's hooves wherever he goes.

"Boy, that's too much!"

Wang Xiu shouted angrily, unable to bear it anymore.

After patting the horse beneath him, he drew his gun and headed straight for Li Siye.

The generals around him looked at each other and followed closely behind him.

The horse is quick and the spear is quick, the red tassel is dazzling!

A large spear carved with a white tiger only stabbed Li Siye in the heart.

Wang Xiu was really angry. He had never been so aggrieved in all his years in the army.

It’s okay if you can’t beat your Mo Dao Army head-on, but now you dare to lead dozens of people to attack my main formation. Do you, the minions of this ignorant king, really treat me like dirt?

"boom!"

Li Siye reacted very quickly, leaping into the air from his horse, and used all his strength when he fell.

He pressed forward towards Wang Xiu, and for a moment the sword was dazzling and the air surged.

Wang Xiu, who was at the center of this pressure, narrowed his eyes and raised his gun high above his head.

He firmly resisted the Mo Dao that was about to split him in half.

Fighting on the battlefield is so brutal and direct!
Chapter completed!