There were many Northern Wei soldiers and cultivators who were not afraid of death and did not stop, they rushed towards the old man, but when they rushed to the area dozens of feet away from the old man, they could no longer rush in.

An inexplicable force stopped them from moving forward, and the more force they used, the greater the backlash they received.

The ordinary Northern Wei sergeants just felt like they had hit a wall, while those cultivators all snorted, as if they had crashed into a galloping carriage.

This straightened old man certainly looked strong against the backdrop of these sergeants and cultivators.

He was so strong that even the Guan Long army, whose morale had begun to decline, broke out into bursts of cheers.

The strength of one person changes the morale of a large army at this time, and this old man seems to be proud.

However, the old man became even more angry.

Although he lived in seclusion in the world, like almost all the descendants of the Emperor and his subordinates, he never felt that he was in the same world as these cultivators in the world.

Even if those sects in the world have undergone thousands of years of evolution and accumulation, in his eyes, the secret techniques of many sects are still ridiculously weak, even if they are sects like the Bright Holy Sect, they are still pawns they play with.

Even if He Badu died in the Northern Wei Imperial Palace, in his opinion, it was because the old woman had the powerful magic weapon of the Youdi Emperor, not because these cultivators in the world were really able to cultivate to the extent that they could compete with them.

He didn't know what the rest of the people were thinking.

But for him, the biggest threat only came from Shen Nian, who was on the Bei Boat before, and from the Demon Sect that was hunting and killing them like devouring prey after possessing the power of the Heavenly Mandate Blood Box, not these ordinary worldly cultivators.

So even if the Northern Wei Emperor launched this kind of war that was almost like burning jade, in his eyes, it was a chance to teach them a lesson.

They will use this war to make the world recognize the gap between the world and them.

Just like many years ago, no matter how brutal the reign of the Emperor of the Hidden Emperor was, no matter how angry and resentful the Quartet Patrol King and the Eight Gods were, but for the entire human world, all people would not feel that the Emperor of the Dark Emperor and these Patrol Kings and Gods would be the same as them.

They will only think that they are human beings, and the Emperor of You, these patrol kings, and god generals, are kings, gods, tyrants and vicious god kings above them.

He didn't think that the first battle he really came into the world would be killed at the beginning of the three proud disciples he had taught for many years.

And before he actually made a move, he even felt that just by relying on his cover, these three of his proud disciples would be able to directly kill the Northern Wei Emperor.

He didn't even expect that he would be forced to such an extent, forced to use all his natal power and inheritance magic weapons.

So he was really angry.

Behind him, the wings formed by the black true water spread out, as if the wings of the Immortal Monarch from the depths of the earth had been opened, but in front of him, there was an even more palpitating ancient aura blooming.

A natal artifact appeared in front of him.

Even though Helan Heiyun and Bai Yuelu, the Northern Relic Clan, and the Southern Dynasty had all spread their knowledge of the descendants of Emperor Youdi before, the world still didn't know much about them.

In the nearly 1,000 years after the fall of the You Dynasty, many loyal people who did not die in the battle of the fall of the Dynasty also dissipated in the long river of time, and their inheritance became chaotic for hundreds of years, but in the end, they still established a unique order with the help and restraint of the descendants of the You Emperor.

Whether it is the descendants or subordinates of the Quartet Patrol King or the Eight Divine Generals, no matter how many branches are divided into flowers, the people who can finally get the important magic weapons of the Patrol King and the Divine General of that year, and get some of the methods they use with the magic weapons, can be regarded as the true inheritors of the Quartet Patrol King and the Eight Divine Generals, and the rest of the people can only be regarded as the subordinates and collaterals of this inheritor.

He is Li Liangling, the inheritor of the Dead Earth God General among the Eight Divine Generals, and what he has is the Death Land Horn, the magic weapon that the Death Earth God will personally refine.

The black horn resembles a curved black horn, about two feet long.

Its surface was as if it had been smeared with a thick layer of black oil, shiny and shiny, but there were no runes in sight.

The power of this artifact lies in the fact that it is like an independent practitioner.

It can also independently and massively invoke the vitality of heaven and earth for the use of its master.

At this time, under its inspiration, a large amount of heaven and earth vitality came from the sky, and the power absorbed by this old man was constantly integrated, and the power of the two turned into countless black moths, surging towards the Northern Wei Emperor shrouded in golden light.

The countless black moths were like a huge black dragon, instantly submerging the figure of the Northern Wei Emperor.

This black dragon traveled more than ten miles from the sky to the ground.

In each black moth, there was a force that they could not compete with for ordinary soldiers and cultivators who were blocked from the battle by invisible forces.

All of them were blown away.

But not entirely because of this black dragon.

It's because at the end of this black dragon, there is always a ball of golden light that keeps shining and disappearing like a star. Countless terrifying forces continued to suppress the body of the Northern Wei Emperor.

The ground he was on seemed to be constantly smashed by the hammers of countless gods, and the entire ground seemed to be constantly beating, but he was still standing there under the constant impact of this power.

The golden light outside him is like a lantern in a blizzard, which seems to be blown out at any time, but it is always on, giving people hope.

The true yuan in the body of this old man named Li Liangling was gurgling out, and his whole person felt that he was no longer old because of his unparalleled sense of strength, as if he was young again, he was still very angry, but there were shocking emotions in his heart.

It's peculiar.

In the golden light emitted by the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, in addition to containing an indestructible taste, there is also a pure purifying taste.

This strange power can even swim against the current, making his true essence drain faster.

......

The expressions of the young nobleman holding the paper fan and the singer-like woman carrying the pipa changed slightly.

The onlookers were clearer, and they had more knowledge of the power of the Northern Wei Emperor.

Especially the woman who looked like a singer, her eyes flashed violently, and she vaguely guessed in her heart what kind of exercise this was.

She and the young nobleman were also walking towards the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and she walked among the army, but nothing could pose a threat to her.

The disciples and subordinates who followed her and the cultivator who looked like a young noble prince blocked all the killing intent that came towards them.

She and the young nobleman-like cultivator walked through the garden as if they were leisurely walking through the garden, entering the realm where ordinary soldiers and cultivators were blocked.

But after all, there will be some exceptions.

At the moment when she had passed through the invisible wall of vitality, a near-transparent flying sword flew up from the dirt and landed on the soles of her feet.

In addition to quickly harvesting the lives of important military branches such as archers, flying swords on the battlefield are more important to hide and assassinate in the chaos.

In every great battle, there will be generals who die under the sneak attack of flying swords.

The best swordsman is the best assassin, and knows how to hide the movements of flying swords.

It's just that he was able to hide the flying sword so skillfully, and he didn't even compete with Li Liangling's vitality, and the owner of this flying sword was no longer a powerful assassin in the ordinary sense.

There was a soft snort.

The flying sword seemed to actually pierce the soles of the singer-like beauty's feet, but no blood splattered out.

The flying sword did not reappear, as if its appearance from the beginning was an illusion of all people.

It just disappeared.

But at the same time, a cultivator's incredulous shouts sounded in the distance.

The beautiful woman who looked like a singer laughed.

Her makeup looks a little dusty, but when she laughs at this time, it exudes an unbeatable taste, which instantly changes her whole temperament.

Although the clothes she wore were a little fancy and tacky, and her makeup was a little too heavy, at this time, when the smile spread across her face, when this unbeatable smell emanated on her, it was her clothes and makeup that gave her an indescribable evil and powerful smell.

She is like an evil and beautiful flower, and very dangerous.

"She's mine. ”

She looked at Wu Guzhi and said to the young noble son beside her.

"You are free, I will not fight with you. The young noble boy patted the paper fan in his hand, shrugged his shoulders and said.

His appearance is disgusting and disgusting on a battlefield like this at this time, especially against the backdrop of the battle picture between the old man who looks like a dead monarch and the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

It's just that the more disgusting he became, the more ominous premonitions and generals all the Northern Wei soldiers and generals who looked at him and this beautiful woman became stronger and stronger, and many of them even turned extremely pale.

At this time, although the golden light was immortalized under the attack of the countless black moths, although the vast majority of cultivators could not sense which of them had the upper hand at this time, it was certain that the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty was very difficult to deal with this old man, and the battle between him and the old man seemed to continue.

However, this beautiful woman and this young nobleman, whose every move made people feel embarrassed, were just as dangerous as this old man, and they seemed to be cultivators of the same rank.

Especially when this beautiful woman easily disintegrated the assassination of the flying sword, when her voice was heard.

She seemed to be very sure of Wu Guzhi.

As for the cultivators of the Northern Wei Dynasty, this female cultivator of the Southern Heavenly Academy, the avenger of the Bright Holy Sect, was also one of the giants of the cultivator world of the Southern Dynasty at this time.

She, like the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, was also the top force on the Northern Wei side in this war.

If she is defeated by this beautiful woman, or if she is evenly matched with the beautiful woman, then who will deal with this disgusting young nobleman?

Some high-ranking generals of the Northern Wei Dynasty even felt a little desperate at this time.

This is a war against these cultivators in the human world, but what they can be sure of is that even if Zhongshan Wang Yuanying, even if Xi Kangsheng and Zhongshan Wang Yuanying, among the three famous generals, join forces, their cultivation will not be enough to compete with cultivators of this level.

......

They were desperate, the smile on the beautiful woman's face was blooming, but Wu Guzhi's face was always calm, she was just like when she was in Nantianyuan, the expression on her face seemed to be like a pool of still water forever, without much fluctuation.

She looked at the beautiful and dangerous woman and said unusually simply, "Goodbye." ”

The moment her voice sounded, her whole body retreated, and an afterimage appeared in front of her.

"This ......"

This beautiful woman suddenly felt a little ridiculous, although in her subconscious, no matter what, it was impossible to match, and it was extremely correct to choose to flee immediately, but as an avenger, on this heroic occasion where countless people were dying, it seemed a little too unreasonable to just turn around and run away.

She felt ridiculous and funny, but she didn't want to leave a legacy behind, especially after the Northern Wei Emperor showed that the cultivators in the human world could also compete with them, she didn't want to give this woman of the Bright Holy Sect the possibility of becoming as powerful as the Demon Sect.

So there was a sound of lute.

Her fingers flicked on the lute.

Her clothes and makeup are no different from those of ordinary singers, so she looks a little tacky and dusty before she feels powerful.

The lute she always carried in her hand originally looked the same as that used by ordinary musicians, and appeared to be made of some kind of ordinary red sandalwood with cheesy paint.

But as her fingers fluctuated, flakes of paint peeled off the lute.

Behind the peeling paint, a gorgeous brilliance is revealed.

Even the strings exude the luster of jade.

The pipa that was revealed in front of everyone was a cyan jade pipa, naturally with a cloud-like pattern, a faint white cloud texture, and a crimson color, like a lot of peach blossoms hidden in the clouds.

The sound of the pipa played by ordinary people can only be heard, but the sound of the pipa she plays cannot be heard, but it can be seen.

The crystal ripples spread rapidly in the air, like countless transparent silk threads chasing Wu Guzhi's figure.

Wu Guzhi stopped suddenly.

The beautiful woman was slightly stunned.

The young nobleman not far from her was also surprised.

It was obvious that she was going to escape, but at this time, Wu Guzhi gave her and this young noble son the feeling that she didn't seem to want to run away at all.

The sky suddenly brightened.

Countless black moths were flying in the sky, and the violently curled vitality formed black swirling clouds, obscuring the sunlight in the sky.

However, the sky suddenly brightened as if it had nothing to do with the sun.

The light comes, but it does not dazzle.

The beautiful woman suddenly felt that something was wrong, and her brow furrowed deeply.

At the same time, there were also dots of light in the transparent silk threads that emanated from her lute.

This feeling is like a transparent crystal set with countless tiny gemstones.

In the next moment, countless small but bright lights appeared in the earth around her.

This light keeps rising and rising, like a lot of tiny fireflies flying upward.

It's just that in her perception, all these lights are all runes.

Her brow had just furrowed, and her face had become gloomy and a little difficult to look at.

Her fingers brushed hard against the lute with a thud.

The whole battlefield seemed to shake a little.

Around her body, countless substantial-like air currents erupted in an instant, each of which condensed like a huge long knife.

However, the sparkling light did not disappear.

"Shameless. ”

She took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and scolded Wu Guzhi, who had completely stopped.

There was applause.

It was the young nobleman who applauded.

The way he clapped with a paper fan still looked too contrived.

But the momentum and sense of power in his body are expanding in the terrifying level.

He looked at Wu Guzhi and exclaimed: "I really didn't expect that you are still well versed in the way of the magic circle, it turns out that in addition to He Xiu back then, in addition to Wei Rui, you are also such a formation master, of course, I didn't expect that you had set up a magic circle here at the beginning, and this magic circle could actually target her qi machine, trapping her in the power of your magic circle." Awesome, really awesome. ”

Wu Guzhi looked at him, still without any obvious emotion.

All the Northern Wei sergeants and generals who saw this scene only reacted at this time, it turned out that she didn't want to escape at all, but just to lure this beautiful and dangerous woman to completely bloom her qi, and then use the magic circle to trap her first.

"It's just that you only need to fight her first, just one-on-one. ”

The young noble boy patted the paper fan, and his voice continued to sound, "But now you are one against two... But it seems that according to what you think, you can deal with a few people, so you can deal with as many people as possible, which is really good. ”