crossing with green hills

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Hahaha!"

"Qingcang!"

……

Sang Ji's death completely intensified the conflict between the two sides, the Yi clan was overjoyed, and the Tian clan was greatly hated.

The morale of one is like a rainbow, and the mourning soldiers will win.

They each set up their positions and cast spells, and the entire Ruoshui River was frozen.

Empty a huge wide space.

"kill!"

"rush!"

"attack!"

"Royal!"

……

Mo Yuan and Qing Cang held up their respective weapons, and the two torrents collided up and down the Ruoshui River in an instant.

Countless sky soldiers and wing soldiers fought.

The fighting shook the sky, and blood flowed like rivers.

There is a god who made a move, radiating immeasurable divine light with every gesture, and a Lihuo bead in his hand shined brilliantly, releasing countless fire dragons.

Wherever they passed, many Yi clan ghosts and immortals disappeared.

There are also ancient ferocious beasts from the Wing Realm roaring, running hoofs and twisting, rampaging in the battle formation.

Take away the lives of a large number of Celestial Clan soldiers.

.......................................

"kill!"

"eye for eye!"

Different from the paddling in the original book, Yangcuo and Lian Song fought bloody battles on the battlefield because of the death of Sang Ji.

Quickly besiege towards Li Yuan, the eldest prince of the Yi clan.

Chapter No.17 Li Yuan was killed by Si Yin

"eye for eye!"

"kill!"

On the battlefield like a meat grinder, Yang Cuo and Lien Song, who witnessed Sang Ji's tragic death, were like madmen.

Unlike the original book, where paddling, gaining military merits, and mixing seniority are common, instead, they join forces to fight on the battlefield, and join forces to approach Liyuan, the eldest prince of the Yi clan.

Let Qing Cang pay in blood.

Let his son pay for Sang Ji's life.

"Stop them!"

Li Yuan, who was surrounded by Ling Yu and Bai Qian, saw Yang Cuo and Lian Song who were looking unfriendly and approaching him to kill him.

Immediately panicked.

He quickly ordered the generals of the Yi tribe who surrounded him to stop them.

He originally thought that with his own abilities, as long as he deliberately avoided the gods and had someone close to protect him, the heavenly clan gods would be beheaded by him like chopping melons and vegetables.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yuan's disciple who was imprisoned in Da Zi Ming Palace would stare at him.

What's more, they didn't expect that they would be unexpectedly powerful and difficult.

He was in danger several times, and passed away with death.

Now, being regarded as a thorn in the side by the two princes of the heavenly clan, he was frightened and angry, but helpless.

And Bai Qian and Ling Yu, taking advantage of Li Yuan's distraction, immediately bullied themselves, and the Yuqing Kunlun Fan and Immortal Sword in their hands moved wildly.

Clear light filled the air, and the sword light was sharp.

Li Yuan was pinched back and forth, and with a careless move, he was stabbed in the shoulder.

Blood splashed and fell to the ground.

He was chased by Bai Qian and Ling Yu again, one fell and the other rose, and he immediately fell into a disadvantage.

Soon, Ling Yu made a false move, and a little cold star dazzled his eyes, followed by a sword piercing his chest.

Stir it vigorously again, bringing up a large blood flower.

"what!"

"puff!"

Li Yuan cried out in pain, blood spurted out continuously, his unbelievable eyes gradually became lax, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

"how can that be!"

"I'm the future prince, Lord Yi, and I haven't achieved my grand plan, how could I die!"

Li Yuan died unwillingly.

Suddenly, the small battlefield was silent for a moment.

The wing soldiers around seemed to be stupid, their morale was greatly damaged, and their fighting spirit kept fading.

For a time, the Yi Army suffered heavy casualties.

On the contrary, the morale of the generals of the Celestial Clan was like a rainbow, winning successive victories.

"Big brother!"