Chapter 162: Killing One Hundred and Ten Miles, Leaving No Travel

Night was falling.

Thick inky clouds pressed down, layered on top of each other, making people breathless.

The three thousand white tiger guards shouted in unison, and the fierce and heroic military spirit rushed into the sky, naturally condensing into the sound of killing, sounding without wind and shaking in all directions.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth were silent, and the cold and piercing killing machine was like a substance, rushing towards the face.

"What a warrior. ”

Chen Jiezhai, who was standing on the cliff, looked shocked, this kind of terrifying power that was different from the immortal path was quite terrifying.

Xiao Eve's pretty face was cold, frowned, and did not speak.

The two of them were so far away from the barracks, they still felt the fierce military spirit, and they really couldn't imagine how Jing Younan, who was directly facing them, should face it.

"Haha, it's good to come. ”

Jing Younan stood steadily, and as soon as he pushed the Dao crown on his head, the true qi of water and fire emerged from the gate of heaven, turning into a big grinding plate of yin and yang, water and fire, and with just a slight movement, he brushed the oncoming evil qi aside.

"Go. ”

Jing Younan took a step forward, stretched out his big sleeves, Shuanglong scissors jumped out, and the two Jiaolong heads bit their tails, entangled the twenty white tiger guards who came over, and twisted fiercely.

Click, click

In the sound of the dragon's roar in the sky, the twenty White Tiger Guards were shattered to pieces, and even the White Tiger Divine Armor on their bodies could not be stopped, and they were shattered into pieces of rotten iron, and the treasure light was annihilated.

"But that's it,"

Jing Younan let out a long roar, his body was vertical, wrapped in red light, and swooped down.

The red light is condensed by the true qi of the red fire, scorching and masculine, the high temperature is terrifying, coupled with the unparalleled degree of Jing Younan itself, it is really a death, a death, no one can stop it.

Chen Jiezhai on the cliff saw this scene, his eyes widened, full of surprise, and muttered, "What a majestic true qi, such a deep foundation." ”

Xiao Eeve brushed the show in her ears, her beautiful eyes were bright, it was really better to be famous than to meet, and it was really not to be underestimated to be able to stand out among the talented Taiyi sects.

"Maybe it's possible. ”

Xiao Yifu clenched the jade ruyi in her hand, and the bright light rose, and the fairy sound was lingering.

At this time, Chen Ziang happened to walk out of the big tent, and when he saw the red light raging, he raised his sword eyebrows, and shouted, "Bold demon, don't be rampant"

After speaking, he reached into his arm, took out a bronze crane, and threw it up.

The crane is three inches long, with golden eyes and a red mouth, sharp claws like hooks, just three or five breaths, it grows to half a human height, its wings spread, and the sharp crane chirps piercing the eardrums.

Capturing Jing Younan's qi, the crane followed up, and the sharp beak stretched violently, bursting out with a little starlight, covering Jing Younan like a chain.

"Huh?"

Jing Younan's retreat was interrupted and had to fall.

"Uh-huh,"

The bronze crane chased after him, and when he saw Jing Younan landing, his wings were like wheels, and he swept over fiercely, and the cold wind that brought it made people's faces hurt.

"Golden Yang cicada leaves. ”

Jing Younan pointed with his hand, and the magic weapon Jinyang cicada leaf rose, hanging down wisps of treasure light, like a curtain of pearls, blocking the bronze crane from the outside.

Duh, duh, duh, duh,

The bronze crane pecked at the treasure light of the golden cicada leaf with its long beak, causing ripples one after another.

"Rampant,"

Jing Younan's eyes froze, and the true qi of water and fire gushed out, and they spread out violently, trapping the bronze crane and not moving.

"Go,"

Jing Younan took out the withered yellow gourd, shook it with his hand, and the golden magic sword, which had been ready for a long time, soared out of the air, circled around the bronze crane, and turned back to the mouth of the gourd.

Click,

The bronze crane fell to the dust, and the treasure light was annihilated.

Chen Ziang's bronze crane is quite mysterious, but it still can't stop the edge of the golden magic sword, and it was sold off at once and became a scrap.

"You,"

Chen Ziang's face was pale, the level of the Immortal Dao Exhibition in the Xiaoxuan Realm was not high, the number of magic weapons was small and precious, and this bronze immortal crane was destroyed, which made him feel distressed.

Mrs. Shangguan led the other offerings out, and just heard the noise of the bronze crane falling to the ground, and she was shocked, it was really not good.

"White Tiger kills. ”

Qiu Shaoyang's eyes were cold, he raised his right hand high, and the military qi of thousands of people condensed in the center of his palm, and then swung out violently.

Bang

The violent military spirit was like a cloud collapse, pressing down layer by layer, covering the sky and the sun.

"Hmm. ”

Jing Younan only felt that his eyes were filled with boundless blood, he snorted coldly, and with a finger of his hand, the true shape of the Five Mountains of the Mysterious Weapon unfolded in mid-air, and the phantoms of the Ancient Divine Mountains appeared one after another, with no end in sight.

The military qi slammed into the treasure light scattered by the mysterious weapon, and in an instant, the light burst out with stars, crackling and crackling.

Jing Younan took advantage of the power of the Wuyue True Form Diagram to rebound, and his body retreated, making it look like he was about to escape.

"Where to go?"

Qiu Shaoyang strode forward, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and another military aura condensed, turning into chains and hanging down from the sky, blocking the way.

This is the horror of the generals in the army, who can use the large array in the army to gather the military qi and temporarily gain unstoppable strength.

Many monks were killed directly in this way, and they couldn't escape at all.

"Stay. ”

Mrs. Shangguan led the other worshippers to take the opportunity to make a move, their true qi was connected, holding up a golden disc, and with a slight turn, thousands of sword qi burst out, looking from a distance, it seemed like a kaleidoscope.

Compared with the disciples of the major sects who came from the world, the indigenous monks of the Xiaoxuan Realm have a big gap in terms of knowledge, cultivation, magic weapons, etc., but there is one thing that the disciples who have come to the world cannot compare, that is, discipline.

The monks in the Little Xuan Realm have been acting with the army all year round, and they are naturally contaminated with the iron-like discipline of the army, for example, the Xuan Gong they practice is basically the same, and the magic weapons they use are also the standard of the army.

In this way, although the spirituality of the monk himself was obliterated in a large way, when they joined forces against the enemy, they were surprisingly fused, and the power of the wave was superimposed, which was incredibly terrifying.

From this point of view, the monks in the Little Xuan Realm are almost the same as the spiritual Dao soldiers in the Great Thousand World.

What's even more terrifying is that the worshippers have cooperated with the army all year round, and they have long had a tacit understanding, and the timing of the attack is very accurate, just to make up for the shortcomings of the military attack.

The military spirit is fierce, the offensive is as fierce as the wind and fire, there is no return, it can be released or not collected, but the true qi of the seven-person union can be pervasive and meticulous to the extreme.

The combination of the two is really a net of heaven and earth, and it is impervious to wind and rain.

"Where are you hiding?"

Qiu Shaoyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and murderous intent was brewing in his eyes.

Whether it is on Sanhai Island or in Huaqing Academy, no monk can resist such a thunderous blow. Qiu Shaoyang believes that the young man in front of him who broke into the camp is also a dead end.

"Kill,"

In the face of attacks from all directions, Jing Younan broke off with a sigh, did not retreat, but advanced, and directly killed in the direction where Qiu Shaoyang was.

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