"Fight the stars!"

"Boom ......"

Forcibly killing a Yellow Turban Warrior, Wu Xin dodged the attack of two Yellow Turban Warriors, but was struck by a halberd by the third one. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fortunately, Wu Xin was mentally prepared, operated the secret method of the Murong clan, and unloaded most of his strength, but he was also shocked to the point that his arms were numb, and his blood was churning.

"Huh?"

Seeing Wuxin's hard-top Yellow Turban Lux attack, the Yellow Turban Leader and the surrounding Yellow Turban Army were shocked and inexplicably shocked.

The strength of the Yellow Turban Lux is very clear, they know very well that the power can shatter the ground, even a ball of dark iron can be broken. As strong as the monks of the Yuanying Realm and the Law Phase Realm, they can't support the Yellow Turban Force's attack.

Of course, the person who cultivates the Fa has a weak body, but he is a body refiner in the Yuan Infant Realm, and he was hit head-on by the Yellow Turban Force, and he was seriously injured if he didn't die!

Looking at Wu Xin's performance, it seems that his left arm is stiff and numb, and he hasn't even broken it......

Is this still flesh and blood?

"Wow ......"

Receiving a hard blow, Wu Xin's shot was like lightning, and a sword pierced into the chest of the halberd-holding Yellow Turban Luxman, seeing that the halberd-holding Yellow Turban Forceman still smashed down with a halberd unconsciously, and hurriedly poured Langya Divine Sword, and the power was lifted......

With the indestructibility of the Langya Divine Sword, coupled with the terrifying power of Wu Xin, he forcibly cut the Yellow Turban Lux from his chest to his shoulders, almost cutting it in half.

The mana poured out, the smoke filled the air, and the Yellow Turban Lux instantly turned into a multi-inch wood carving!

"This Yellow Turban Lux...... It's essentially a puppet, and it must be severely injured or decapitated with a sword before it can be killed!"

Wu Xin realized in his mind, his body flashed like a ghost, and he followed the other yellow turban wrestler who killed him, and took the lead with a knife, breaking two swords.

Immediately after, he quickly reflexively stabbed a sword into the side of the head of the fourth Yellow Turban Warrior, shook it, and cut off the small half of his head.

At this time, all four Yellow Turban wrestlers were killed, and it took less than twenty breaths!

The Great Leader of the Yellow Turban felt chills all over his body, and a spirit rune was quickly activated, and a ray of light pierced the sky and disappeared. After a pause, he took out another rattling arrow and activated the ......

"Wow ......"

A piercing and loud scream started, and a yellow light rushed into the sky, but it was intercepted by the formation at an altitude of hundreds of meters, and suddenly exploded, turning into a yellow sky, covering the sky and not dispersing for a long time.

Not only the arrows, but even the spirit rune was trapped by the formation, turning into a cloud of yellow light and stagnating on the edge of the formation.

"Purr...... Crackling......"

At this time, the great leader's wind and cloud technique was also completely powerful, the sky was dark, the wind was howling like crying, and the torrential rain was pouring like a waterfall.

In such a harsh and violent climate, with difficult eyes and lost six senses, how to fight?

Fortunately, this "Calling the Wind and Rain" supernatural power has a range of only ten miles, and it is trapped by the formation, which can only affect the space within the formation laid by the Cicada Army.

"Sky Splitting Sword Qi!"

Wu Xin slashed out with a sword, condensing more than 100 meters of fierce sword qi, and even the wind and rain and the sky were split, and the sky was split.

"Boom ......"

The four Yellow Turban wrestlers who closely protected the big leader, two of them shot, and the swords struck together, crushing the sword qi.

"Draw the ground as a prison!"

The big leader was frightened, and the wooden sword in his hand slashed around, pulling the power of heaven and earth, fusing his own mana, and turning into a prison, as if opening up another dimensional space, isolating himself from the world.

"Is that okay?"

Wu Xin, who was thinking about how to kill the big leader as soon as possible, his eyes were wide and he was quite speechless.

I didn't expect the legendary "painting the ground as a dungeon" to be used like this......

Talent!

In desperation, Wu Xin could only kill the four Yellow Turban wrestlers first, and then find a way to break through the space and beat the big leader out......

"Those who descend will not die!"

At this moment, a crisp and pleasant, heavenly sound sounded......

At this time, Dugu Jialuo came out with his left and right hands, and his fingers were like the wind, and he restrained the two early Yellow Turban Commanders.

Diao Chan has already killed the Yellow Turban Commander in the early Yuan Infant Season with one sword, and killed another Yellow Turban Commander to assist Dugu Jialuo.

It's only been a long time!

Estimate thirty interest time.

Diao Chan's combat power is far higher than what Wu Xin and the others and herself guessed!

"Whoosh......"

A middle-aged yellow turban commander was shocked and quickly turned into the wind and fled, but was hit in the air by Dugu Jialuo's finger, hitting his body and hitting the ground with heavy damage.

"Wait...... Surrender!"

The last Yellow Turban Commander, who looked like a scribe, observed the battlefield, and immediately retreated, shouting at Diao Chan.

Even the big leader was imprisoned to save his life, the second leader was killed instantly, the third leader was captured, and the surrounding was shrouded in formations, and he couldn't escape, so why send him to death?

"Defiance...... then die!"

Diao Chan stopped in time and instinctively looked at Wu Xin. Wu Xin understood, pointed out "Feng Yuan Dingshen" from a distance, and warned loudly.

The scribe commander hesitated, feeling that there was no killing intent in that finger, so he let it concentrate himself, but the mana of the primordial god was instantly sealed.

"Let them stop and surrender, those are your subordinates in the future!"

Dugu Jialuo carried the stunned middle-aged commander to the side of the scribe leader Yu Meng, and reminded in a deep voice.

"Stop, everyone, stop, stop fighting!!"

Yu Meng understood and shouted loudly with great interest.

It's a pity that Yumeng's mana was blocked, and his voice was basically covered by the storm, and the effect was little.

"Stop, stop fighting......"

However, there are Jindan Realm Yellow Turban elites who were persuaded by Yu Meng to surrender, and their luck is high, and the space in the sonic array is shocked.

The Yellow Turban elites and elites, who were already at a disadvantage, stopped one after another, but they hesitated to look at Yu Meng and the self-imprisoned big leader......

"Star picker!"

After Wu Xin finished solving the four Yellow Turban Warriors, he grabbed it with his big hand and turned into a giant hand of nearly 100 meters......

didn't break through the space and capture the target, but forced the big boss out.

"Fall, or, die?"

Wu Xin still pointed at the big leader with a finger of "Feng Yuan Dingshen", and said in a deep voice.

"You...... You guys...... It's dead!"

The big leader glared at Wu Xin, Yu Meng, and the surrendered Yellow Turban Army, and said in a deep voice.

When the words fell, the light above his head flashed away.

"Poof......

Wu Xin pointed and fell, and unexpectedly hit the big leader, knocking him down on the spot...... Knock it down like a corpse.

At the same time, the art of wind and clouds failed, the wind and rain stopped, the heavens and the earth repeated the light, and the chaotic, dim and messy battlefield became clear in an instant.

In the formation space as far as Wu Xin could see, countless corpses fell, stained with blood. However, more of the Yellow Turban Army have abandoned their weapons and surrendered, and the Cicada Army has cast spells to imprison their mana.

"Lord, this thief gave up his body, and Yuan Ying used a secret method to escape......"

Seeing Wu Xin's confusion and looking at the corpse of the big leader, Yu Meng took the initiative to step forward and explain, his face full of respect and loyalty.

"Escaped from the formation?" Wu Xin asked with a frown.

Yu Meng bowed down with admiration on his face and responded: "The lord is wise!"

"Ahem, ahem, this seat is the military master...... He's just the seat...... It's just a small commander under him, and he doesn't even have an official position!"

Diao Chan, who was approaching Dugu Jialuo, coughed dryly a few times, and reminded in a deep voice, with a pleasant voice.

Yu Meng's expression froze, smiled, and hurriedly looked down at the ground......

Can he cultivate to the Yuan Infant Realm, when he is a fool?

It's obvious that Wu Xin is in charge here, and it's the peak of combat power, and Diao Chan asked Wu Xin to accept his surrender before!

However, he didn't dare to refute Diao Chan, so he could only be obedient and silent......