Shangguan Yuan let the Spirit Blade pierce through Bing Pojian's chest, no matter how high his cultivation was, it could not withstand such a fatal injury.

Bing Pojian staggered back two steps, lowered his head, and looked at the wound on his chest, then looked at Shangguan Yuanyu who was in front of him. He wanted to speak, but he could not utter a single word as he spat out large mouthfuls of fresh blood.

Plop! Bing Pojian slumped to the ground, the Flame Sword at his side could see everything, he was both angry and sad, roared out, and rushed towards Shangguan Yuan without caring about anything else. Although the names of the Ice and Fire people were opposite, they had lived together ever since they were young, inseparable from each other, and their feelings were deep to the point where they couldn't differentiate each other, just like a single person. Now that Flame Sword was watching Bing Pojian die miserably under Shangguan Yuan's hands, how could he endure it?

Seeing the Flame Sword rushing towards him like a madman, Shangguan Yuan let out a sneer: "Your companion is already on the road, you should accompany him too!" As he spoke, the Spiritual Knife slashed down from above. He had only made one slash, but he had already unleashed three Spirit Wave s, causing three long cracks to appear on the ground.

Without even thinking, the Flame Sword moved to the side and out of Shangguan Yuan's attack range. At the same time, the Spirit Sword in his hand suddenly transformed into a glaring beam of light that pierced forward.

The Blood Soul Chasing ability was a top grade martial skill. The advanced skill, the Blood Soul Chasing, was shockingly powerful. The dark red Spirit Thorn s that filled the sky were like blood arrows, covering the sky and covering the earth. If it were anyone else, their first reaction would be to quickly dodge as far as possible, but Shangguan Yuan did not dodge to the left or right, he only took two steps back. When all the Spirit Thorn gathered in front of him and thrusted towards him, he fiercely thrust the Spiritual Knife in his hands forward.

The Spirit Blade that was growing up in front of the Spiritual Knife had collided head-on with countless of them. It was as if the Spirit Thorn had met its nemesis, and all of them disappeared into thin air. The Spirit Blade, which was shining with a myriad of multicolored lights, did not slow down in the slightest.

This was the difference between Spirit Materialization of Weapon and Spirit Transformation of Weapon.

Seeing that, the Flame Sword's face changed. Without time to think, it instinctively lowered its body, barely letting the Spirit Blade fly towards it. But the moment it squatted down, Shangguan Yuan's unleashed Wolf Fang also arrived.

He only saw the Flame Sword lying on the ground suddenly producing more than ten balls of spirit mist, and balls of spirit mist floated in the air, condensing but not dispersing. In an instant, the spirit mist condensed into conical Spirit Thorn s, and pierced towards the vital parts of the Flame Sword's body.

It was difficult for the opponent to detect it. When the opponent was aware of it, the Spirit Thorn would often already have condensed it, and had already gotten close to it. There was no time for them to dodge or block at all.

It could be said that Shangguan Yuanyu's Spirit Blade was both a killing move and a pretense. Wolf Fang was his trump card.

At this time, the Flame Sword no longer had room to dodge, and it was even more impossible to instantly eliminate all of the Spirit Thorn. Lying on the ground, he suddenly roared loudly and released all of the spirit energy in his body, forming a Spirit Pressure, using the powerful Spirit Pressure to resist the Spirit Thorn's assassination.

His cultivation was deep, and his Spirit Pressure was also shockingly strong. If it was an ordinary Spirit Cultivator, they would not be able to move under his might, but Shangguan Yuanyang's cultivation was not any weaker than his, and the Spirit Thorn formed from his Wolf Fang were already powerful to the extreme.

Under the obstruction of the Spirit Pressure, the Spirit Thorn that was shooting down suddenly slowed down, as if it was stopped in mid air. But if one looked carefully, they would see that more than ten cone-shaped Spirit Thorn were still stabbing down slowly, and the air around the Spirit Thorn had already started to fluctuate.

Just when the Flame Sword was using all of its spirit energy to block the Spirit Thorn, the Spirit Blade that had just flown past his head turned around and reflected back. This was Shangguan Yuanyu's third killing move.

Seeing the Spirit Blade flying back towards him, the Flame Sword's face immediately turned ashen. He knew that even though his Spirit Pressure could withstand it, it would definitely not be able to withstand the Spirit Blade released by the Spirit Weapon after the Spirit Transformation.

At this time, he was already in a dilemma, because after expelling all the spirit energy outside his body to release the Spirit Pressure, he was also unable to move, and was simply unable to dodge the Spirit Blade's stab back. However, if he were to withdraw the Spirit Pressure, the surrounding Spirit Thorn would once again stab his vitals.

The Spirit Blade's speed was too fast, giving him no time to think. In the blink of an eye, the Spirit Blade had already arrived in front of him.

Sure enough, the Spirit Blade saw the Spirit Pressure as nothing, and without stopping for a moment, pierced through it, and then fiercely nailed it to the center of the Flame Sword's brows.

The sharpness of the Spirit Blade was beyond imagination. In front of the Spirit Blade, a high level Spirit Cultivator like the Flame Sword, the spirit armor seemed to be made of paper, and before it could even have the slightest effect of counteracting the Spirit Blade, it was pierced through by the Spirit Blade. The Spirit Blade stabbed deeply into the ground after passing through the Flame Sword's head.

The Flame Sword's fate wasn't much better than Bing Pojian's, it similarly died on the spot, without even being able to let out a cry.

Although it sounded slow, it was actually extremely fast. Shangguan Yuan had to kill the Flame Sword in the blink of an eye, and even before Tang Yin could even insert his blade, the Flame Sword had already died, but he could clearly see it, and at the same time, was secretly shocked. Sometimes, even he felt a chill run down his spine as he thought about Shangguan Yuan.

After Shangguan Yuan let the Flame Sword die, he walked up and cut the corpse of the Flame Sword into two. At the same time, he grumbled in indignation: "I'll let you be a fox before me again!"

He had been beaten into a sorry state by Zui Fengjian, Flame Sword, and Bing Pojian's combined attack, and had almost injured the opponent's hand. Fortunately, Zui Fengjian had escaped first, and Tang Yin had helped him kill Bing Pojian, so he could finally calm down and take a breather.

Seeing that Shangguan Yuan did not have any grace and did not even leave his corpse intact, not only did Tang Yin not get angry, he even grinned. Shangguan Yuan was indeed powerful, but he did not know how to conceal and scheme, and could do whatever he wanted. This kind of person, even if he cultivated to a god, would not pose a threat to himself, and it was precisely because of this personality of Shangguan Yuan's that Tang Yin trusted him so much, and treated him as his trusted general.

Whoosh!

Shangguan Yuan was shocked, he looked at the corpses on the ground that were smashed into pieces by him, and suddenly felt that he had overdone it. He turned his head and gave Tang Yin an embarrassed smile, and explained: "Master, this thief is Zhong Tian's loyal followers, he is truly too despicable!"

Hearing his explanation, Tang Yin could not hold back anymore and laughed out loud. He nodded and said, "Yuanyu, you did not do anything wrong.

Seeing that Tang Yin not only did not reprimand him, but even praised him repeatedly, Shangguan Yuan made the little grievances he felt in his heart disappear without a trace. He patted his head and laughed out loud. Suddenly, he thought of something, he turned and looked around, but could not find Zhong Tian's figure. He asked: "Master, did Zhong Tian escape again?"

"Humph!" Tang Yin shrugged his shoulders and laughed, "If I can escape, I can; if I can't escape, I will fall into our hands one day."

However, calming down, Tang Yin was not that anxious. After all, his Ba Pass was still in his control. As long as he could block the Ba Pass, he was not afraid that Zhong Tian would be able to fly into the sky.

In this chaotic battle, although there were some casualties on the Tianyuan Army, the losses on the Ning Army were much greater, with almost 20,000 soldiers having basically finished fighting, and the only ones who managed to escape were Zhan Wushuang, Zhan Wudi, Zhong Tian, hundreds of injured soldiers of the Ning army and General of Ning Country.

When the battle was almost over and they were trying to clean up the mess, Zi Ying found Tang Yin. Without waiting for a reply, Zi Ying first knelt to the ground and said with a flushed face: "Master, it was this subordinate's mistake. I did not expect that the enemy would hide here, causing us to be forced into a corner the moment the war begins.

Shangguan Yuan snorted from the side and muttered: "Back then, your analysis was logical and confident. I thought you had made a good judgement and in the end, you were still ambushed by the enemy. Luckily the lord was quick enough, otherwise, with your sixty thousand Heavenly Eagle Army … It's not certain who will win in the end! "

Zi Ying sighed secretly. Although Shangguan Yuan's words were unpleasant to hear, it was still a fact. Although there weren't many enemy troops, but there were many powerful generals and Spiritual Martial Expert s. If he were to deal with it alone, the final result would indeed be difficult to say. He nodded and said seriously, "General Yuan was right. I underestimated the enemy this time."

When Zi Ying said that the enemy would hide inside the Three Holy Mountain, he was very confident. However, the result was very different, but luckily, they did not suffer too much loss. He waved his hand and said: "General Zi Ying, please get up!" After pausing for a moment, he comforted again, "General Zi Ying is, after all, a human and not a god, and not a prophet. The enemy chose to hide here, and no matter who it is, they wouldn't be able to predict it in advance.

Sigh!

Zi Ying sighed, Tang Yin was not a magnanimous person, but towards his own subordinates, he was indeed magnanimous to the point that no one could say anything. He stood up and sincerely said, "Thank you, Lord, for your kindness!"

Tang Yin did not speak anymore on this matter. He changed the topic and said: "I have already stabbed Zhong Tian's son, Zhong Wu to death, and you had his corpse transported to the Jian City, hanging on the city walls, letting everyone know that Zhong Tian had lost all descendants, and that he himself would not live much longer."

"Yes!" "My Lord!" Zi Ying agreed, at the same time he peeked at Zhong Wu who was not far away, with a spear pierced through his throat and nailed him to the ground, he secretly smiled. Others may not know how powerful Zhong Wu was, but he knew very well that such a powerful Zhong Wu, who was doted on by Zhong Tian, had actually died in battle.