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In the sand field, in the Xiliang army.

Wearing bronze armor, the Xiliang royal family sat on the back of a male lion, overlooking the whole battlefield.

From time to time, there are spirit stone cannons across the sky, falling in the Xiliang military array, taking away dozens of lives.

Every spirit stone cannon needs a lot of spirit stones. But its lethality is considerable.

"Your Highness, the number of Lingxiao sect's spirit stone cannons has far exceeded our expectation. Even some big demon kings who have practiced for thousands of years can't resist the attack of the spirit stone cannon. " A leader of Xiliang tribe frowned.

The general spirit stone gun, even if the ordinary clan gate can be built, also can't supply the spirit stone gun attack.

Often a shell, will need to consume hundreds of millions of spirit stone. I'm afraid the warehouse will be empty if we use it several times.

However, Lingxiao sect, which can stand in the Middle Earth for several years, has its own details immeasurable.

The middle-aged man in bronze armor is the fifth Prince of Xiliang royal court.

The fifth Prince gazed at the battlefield in front of him. Even though he was surrounded by shouts of killing, he remained unchanged.

"Send a few teams of dead men to rush to the edge of the wall in an hour." The fifth Prince ordered.

A group of people, ten in a team, burst out of the Xiliang army array, and each face was covered with a morbid red light.

They exude an almost explosive breath, and everyone swallows the pills to stimulate their potential before they set off, so that they can enhance their own strength to the extreme.

This kind of pill can improve the strength in a short time, but it is also very harmful to itself.

Many people swallow such pills, there is a chance that they will die. What's more, some people will stay in the current state from now on.

Hundreds of dead men charged one after another in the direction of the city wall.

Although the Lingxiao sect's disciples have great strength, they have no choice but to resist and retreat step by step.

"Baiheshan disciple, meet the enemy in battle!"

Bai Suqing also pointed out the Jue and recited the incantation. Suddenly, a white sword light appeared on his fingertips.

Behind him, dozens of Lingxiao sect disciples launched flying swords at the same time. The flying swords were controlled by the sword light, and finally gathered together to form a huge sword more than ten Zhang high.

"Go!" Bai Suqing pointed to her hand, and the huge sword flew out of the air and slashed several dead men in front of her.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The three dead men in front of them were swept by the giant sword, and without even uttering a scream, they turned into a cloud of blood mist.

After killing the three people, the sword spirit has not completely broken, and continues to run towards the remaining dead men.

In a flash, all the dead men who charged over were affected in their pace.

"Go and get that woman. I want to live. "

When the fifth Prince looked at Bai Suqing, his eyes suddenly brightened.

In the bloody killing all around, Bai Suqing's plain clothes are particularly striking.

Several friars of Xiliang rushed out and gathered their magic power to catch Bai Suqing.

Most of the strong people who can stay by the side of the fifth prince are the strong ones in the inscriptions.

As soon as they made a move, the female disciples of baiheshan immediately felt the pressure doubled. The sword array originally formed by gathering together was suddenly defeated at the moment.

"Come with us, come along." Several friars of Xiliang reach out to Bai Suqing.

"Master!"

Fang Xiuyun was shocked and stopped by his sword. However, he was whipped out by the friars of Xiliang.

"Your Highness said to live, don't mistake yourself. We people are very heavy handed. It's not good if you are disabled. "

A monk of Xiliang, with a ferocious face and a smile.