"Dragon City General Xiao Ran!"

Xiao Bieli looked at the Tongtian Pavilion outside the big tent, and suddenly became arrogant.

"The last general!"

Xiao Ran stepped out and knelt on one knee in front of Xiao Bieli.

"You will lead the eight hundred dragon scale iron horsemen into the Tongtian Pavilion, and follow my disciples to Yunmiao Mountain!"

Xiao Bieli took out a command arrow and handed it to Xiao Ran's hand.

"Obey!"

Xiao Ran turned around, strode out of the big tent, and went to gather the eight hundred dragon scale iron horses.

"Grandpa Huang, I ......"

Xiao Qingling's expression was a little anxious, and then he stepped forward and came to Xiao Bieli's face, and said urgently.

"The rear army is unguarded, you have the highest title here, just leave the city lord of Wangbei to assist you!"

Xiao Bieli waved his hand undoubtedly, Xiao Qingling didn't dare to disobey this elder, but Zhang Chongshan on the side jumped up suddenly when he heard this.

"Dashuai, it's reasonable for others not to go, if I stay here, what face will I have to meet? You will kill me!"

Zhang Chongshan stood in front of Xiao Bieli with his head on his head, with a posture that you would cut me off if you didn't let me go.

"Presumptuous, in the big tent of the Chinese army, how can you talk about life and death lightly?!"

Xiao Bieli glared, although he had no cultivation, but after all, he had once stood at a height looking down on all living beings, and the aura on his body was naturally not something that Zhang Chongshan could compete with.

"Don't, Dashuai, I remember that the head seems to have said that cultivators should not make a move on ordinary martial soldiers, but in addition to the disciples of the sect, there are more than 300,000 ordinary martial soldiers in that Shangyun Kingdom!"

"The brother of the head is also a cultivator, and it can be seen from everyone's conversations in the past few days that his cultivation is even above the prince, if he really relies on cultivation, it will not be easy to leave Shangyun Kingdom?"

Zhang Chongshan has never felt that his thinking is so clear, and after saying something, let alone Xiao Farewell, even the other generals are a little speechless.

Everyone, especially those who know Feng Haobei, understand that Zhang Chongshan is telling the truth, as long as Feng Huibei is willing, even if he is in charge of a sect, he will not be able to leave him who has comprehended the three swords of blood drinking.

"Besides, I took too much of the pill I was given, although I didn't have the cultivation of Tongxuan, but my strength was not comparable to that of ordinary martial artists, so I was even more suitable than you!"

Zhang Chongshan saw that Xiao was silent, and immediately added fire.

"Okay, but everything can't be left to your temperament, temporarily put you into the dragon scale iron horse, and be Xiao Ran's lieutenant!"

Xiao Beili thought about it for a while, what Zhang Chongshan said was also reasonable, in addition to those sect disciples, in fact, the most stumbling block was the more than 300,000 troops of Shangyun Kingdom.

"Obey!"

Zhang Chongshan immediately became interested, and then stood behind Xiao Ran, looking at Xiao Lizi and the mute with a smug expression.

After a while, the eight hundred dragon scale iron horsemen left their war horses, hung up their crossbows and dragon scale knives, and entered the Tongtian Pavilion in an orderly manner.

The name of Tongtian Pavilion used to be thunderous throughout Liyue.

But anyone who can enter the Tongtian Pavilion is one of the best geniuses in the academy, even if it is a relative of the emperor like Xiao Qingling, he is not qualified to enter it.

After ordering everything, Xiao Bieli finally stepped into the Tongtian Pavilion.

Yun Haochen flipped it with one hand, the inscription in his palm flashed, and the towering Tongtian Pavilion turned into a small attic in the blink of an eye, and it didn't come into his palm.

"Let's go, I'm afraid that guy won't be able to stand it now!"

Han Daxiong took the lead and rushed directly into the poisonous miasma, followed by Yun Haochen, and his figure gradually disappeared into the cloud swamp.

......

At the southern foot of Yunwu Mountain, a group of foot soldiers with only more than 10,000 people left to defend the pass in front of them is not too dangerous.

In front of them, there was an endless elite of the Shangyun Kingdom, and the rain of swords covered the sky and the sun, and one by one the robes fell in front of them.

"Dashuai, it's not a way to go on like this, you better go! We all know that ordinary soldiers can't keep you!"

At one end of the foothills, in a simple tent, the north end of Feng Hao sat in the center, surrounded by blood-covered lieutenants who were bitterly admonishing.

"Ninety thousand foot soldiers are now trapped in Yunwu Mountain, and their subordinates are still fighting, but you let me leave?"

Feng Haobei raised his head slightly, glanced at the deputy general covered in blood, and said lightly.

"The 90,000 foot soldiers of my dynasty are all elites, if it weren't for the fact that there were a large number of sect disciples in the Shangyun Kingdom, it wouldn't have been so defeated!"

The adjutant smashed his fist on the bookcase in front of him and said hatefully.

Ninety thousand foot soldiers, marching all the way, seeing that even the imperial city of Shangyun Kingdom could be seen faintly, but they didn't want to kill countless sect disciples halfway.

"Even if I die, I won't take half a step back!"

Feng Haobei stood up slowly, and the blood-drinking knife erected on the ground in front of him trembled slightly.

"Ninety thousand foot soldiers are blood-stained on the battlefield, even if they are defeated, I will let none of those sect disciples get out of this Cloud Mountain Range!"

Stretching out his right hand, the blood-drinking knife instantly fell into his hand, and Feng Haobei, who got up and dragged the knife, walked towards the pass step by step.

On the broken city wall, the soldiers of the Xuanyuan Dynasty went up one by one, and fell down one by one.

Although there was a crossbow arrow shield at the front of the pass, the rain of arrows that covered the sky was mixed with the sword qi of the cultivator.

There was a rain of arrows behind the sword qi, and Guan Pass was extremely vulnerable in these troops mixed with the disciples of the sect.

A streamer flashed, and Feng Huang stood at the head of the city, and in the distance was a rain of boulders and arrows whistling in the distance.

"The 120,000 former troops of Shangyun Country have pressed up, and we can't stand it!"

By Feng Haobei's side, there were also bloody lieutenant generals, these eighteen lieutenant generals were still some elites selected by the Emperor of Man from the Fish Sword Guard.

However, the number of disciples of the Shangyun Kingdom on the opposite side was far beyond Feng Yubei's imagination.

And among those sect disciples, the worst cultivation is also in the innate sevenfold realm, and many of them even surpass the human Xuan.

"Since you can't stand it, then open the pass!"

Feng Haobei squinted his eyes and looked at the disciples of the sect who were mixed in the army, and a trace of terrifying killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"There are more than 9,000 soldiers in the city, those who are willing to stay and fight to the death will follow me out of the city, and if they are unwilling, open the West Gate and let them leave!"

After Feng Haobei finished speaking, he flicked the long knife in his hand, and his figure suddenly fell outside the pass, and the person followed the knife momentum and slammed towards the army of Wuyangyang.

The lieutenant touched the blood on his face fiercely, turned around and walked down the pass.

The disciples of the sect in the distance also seemed to have discovered the traces of Feng Haobei, and they gradually converged towards the line where Feng Beibei attacked and killed.

Looking from afar, in the crowd, countless figures began to shuttle among the army, approaching in one direction.

"Nearly half a month, finally hooked!"

Looking at the streamer rushing from the pass, after the front army of Shangyun, the corners of the eighteen immortal wind dao bone cultivators couldn't help but show a sneer.

In the past half a month, the Shangyun Kingdom has consumed nearly 190,000 martial soldiers, of which more than 70 sect disciples have been lost.

For ordinary martial soldiers, they don't care very much, but those sect disciples who died here must have an explanation.

"The four major sects joined forces, and they were attacked and killed by an unknown person, if they were allowed to leave like this, how would the face of our first-class sect remain?"

"Yes, this commander of the Xuanyuan Dynasty is very unusual, and he must have had some unexpected adventures, especially his long knife, even I feel a chill. ”

"Hehe, Elder Ye doesn't have to be anxious, as long as he enters the Desperate Formation, whether it is an adventure or a spiritual weapon, it is not in our bag?"

Eighteen people stood on the hillside, looking at Feng Yubei who rushed into the formation, and suddenly became interested.

In the Shangyun Kingdom, it has always been not favored by the sect, and even the schools are just some people who deceive the world and steal their reputation.

However, I don't know why, this time the sect seems to favor this border country in particular, and this time the westward expansion has attracted four first-class sects alone.

Among them, the Purple Qi Sect is the most powerful, followed by the One Qi Sword Sect, as well as the Huanyang Sect and the Eastern Immortal Sword Sect.

The four major sects not only sent many powerful sect disciples, but also some cabinet elders.

Among them, these eighteen people are the cabinets from the four major sects, and their cultivation has reached a point where everyone can move sideways.

"Everyone, it's still the old rules, my Purple Qi Sect is pressing the formation, it depends on your means!"

An old man with a childish face stood in front of everyone and said lightly.

He was born in the Purple Qi Sect, and he was the highest cultivator among the people here, and he had already vaguely touched the threshold of Tianxuan.

Behind him, there were three other cabinet elders who were also Purple Qi Sect elders.

"Elder Lu, since the Purple Qi Sect is pressing the formation, then ......"

A sturdy middle-aged man stood up and looked at the cabinet elder of the Purple Qi Sect lightly.

None of them are blind, the spiritual weapon in the commander's hand is beyond their understanding, and whoever can take off that person's head can get a divine weapon.

However, the premise of all this is that the Purple Qi Sect will not oppress people according to the situation, otherwise, the Purple Qi Sect, which is only ranked behind the Tianxuan Sect, is not something they can tease!

Although they were all first-class sects, compared to the Purple Qi Sect, even the Tianxuan Sect did not dare to be careless.

"If you have the ability, just go and get it!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Zhengming's mouth, and at the beginning, he couldn't figure out why the head coach let them do such a thankless thing without working hard.

But just this morning, after he received the spiritual note from the master, he completely dispelled the doubts in his heart.

The Heavenly Xuan Sect was as strong as it was uprooted overnight, not to mention a few first-class sects with shallow foundations?

"Even so, then I'm welcome!"

The big man laughed wildly, and then the spear in his hand moved, and his body turned into a streamer and smashed into the battlefield.

The remaining fourteen followed, fearing that they would fall behind the others.

"Elder Lu, if we do this, aren't we giving away the meat that reaches our mouths to others?"

Just after the other sect cabinet elders had swept into the battlefield, an elder of the Purple Qi Sect couldn't help it.

In front of Lingbao, it is indeed not easy to be unmoved, not to mention that they can all see that the things in Feng Haobei's hands are not ordinary.

"Hehe, is it meat or poison, won't it be clear if they try it?"

Elder Lu didn't explain much, since the Sect Leader could send him here, he naturally had a reason to Sect Leader.

Feng Haobei entered the battle, and after swinging the spear of the martial guard, the long knife pointed directly at the hundreds of sect disciples in front of him.

"Kill!"

Feng Yubei, who didn't say a word, withdrew his right hand, and the blood-drinking knife was tightly attached to the right side of his body, and his body was like thunder.

When the first sect disciple was only thirty steps away from him, the blood-drinking knife that was clinging to his body raised a bloody arc.