Kill Cloud Light Dance!

General Mu really didn't know what Yun Qingwu wanted to do, but looking at Yun Qingwu, who was still approaching the gate of the Tieqiu Tribe, such a thought flashed through his mind for a moment.

Anger the demons?

Of course, General Mu knew that once he killed Yun Qingwu, the demons would definitely become crazy, making this war an extremely cruel and tragic battle.

But he also knew......

If you can kill Yun Qingwu, it will definitely be a major loss for the demons.

"Ready!" General Mu's hand was raised at this time.

The Southern Regions and the Demon Clan have already started a war, so no matter how naïve you are to try to curry favor with the Demon Clan and try to avoid fighting, it is undoubtedly a sign of cowardice.

As a warrior of the Southern Regions.

General Mu is naturally not afraid of death, and the soldiers guarding the Tieqiu tribe should not be afraid of death either, so let's kill him generously, no matter what kind of young master he is.

If you come to one, you will kill one, and if you come with a pair, you will kill a pair.

Just dare to take a step forward.

Just one word......

Kill!

"Boom......" With the gesture made by General Mu, the soldiers of the Southern Regions standing on the city wall also drew their longbows into a full moon.

Sharp arrows shimmered in the sunlight.

And Yun Qingwu didn't seem to see this scene, his footsteps didn't even pause, his face was as calm as water, the breeze blew, and his long skirt danced.

"Kill!" General Mu didn't hesitate for too long, because Yun Qingwu had already crossed the range of the bow and arrow, and there was no need to wait any longer.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

After a burst of arrows, there was a rain of arrows in the sky, and hundreds of sharp arrows shot into the sky, and then fell towards the top of Yun Qingwu's head in a desperate manner.

And at this moment, a blue light also lit up from the front team of the demon race.

It was a figure standing beside the black car, shrouded from head to toe in a huge black cloak, and even the face could not be seen clearly.

But even so, no one dared to turn a blind eye to this blue light.

Because......

The moment the blue light lit up, it was gone, and when it reappeared, the blue light was already above Yun Qingwu's head.

From ancient times to the present, there has always been a saying of blue sky and white clouds.

Of course, whether the sky is really blue, or the visual impact caused by the refraction of light, these do not need to be deliberately investigated.

What is certain is that the blue light that now appears above Yun Qingwu's head is the same blue as the sky, so pure that there is no other color.

A rain of arrows fell.

Falling into the pure blue, and then, passing through the blue, there was a slight thud, and finally, it pierced deep into the ground.

"Got it?!"

The soldiers of the Southern Regions were a little happy when they looked at the sharp arrows that pierced the ground, but soon, their happy expressions disappeared.

Because there was not a trace of blood on the sharp arrows on the ground.

Yun Qingwu stopped at this time, raised his head slightly, looked at the blue floating above his head, and slowly lowered his head to look at the arrows under his feet.

Then, she continued to walk forward, step by step, breaking the arrows that had pierced the ground to stop her, making a crisp click.

"What's going on?" The soldiers of the Southern Regions looked at the cloud dancing that continued to walk towards the gate, and the blue light that always floated above her head, and their faces were a little puzzled.

General Mu's face was also not very good-looking.

"Kill, shoot again!"

"Whoosh ......"

The rain of arrows flew up again and fell again.

As before, the arrows passed through the blue light, and then pierced into the ground one after another, feeling as if they had passed through Yun Qingwu's body.

But Yun Qingwu's body was still as white as snow, without a trace of blood.

A strange scene.

"What's going on?!"

"I've already been shot, why aren't I hurt?"

"It can't be!"

The soldiers of the Southern Regions were a little puzzled, because they all saw the arrow pass through Yun Qingwu's body, but it was a fact that Yun Qingwu was not injured.

"This ...... Could it be ......" General Mu's expression changed at this time, as if he had thought of something extremely terrifying.

"General, this can't be ......"

The eyes of the other generals were wide at this moment, and their faces were more or less surprised, and even the faces of several generals became a little pale.

"That's right, it's that!" General Mu's fists clenched extremely tightly, and it was a complicated expression that was a little unwilling and a little frightened.

And the other generals, after hearing General Mu's words, also subconsciously took a deep breath.

If the expression on their faces was puzzled when they saw this strange scene just now, then when they looked at the blue floating above the cloud dance below, they were all somewhat frightened.

Because......

They all understood what was going on.

From their point of view, it was true that they saw arrows passing through Yun Qingwu's body, because they were all standing on the city wall, but in fact, if you look at it from the front, you can see that those arrows actually disappeared briefly when they passed through the blue light.

To put it simply, when the arrow touched the blue light, it was dragged to another world, bypassing the cloud and dancing lightly, and finally landing directly on the ground.

Few people know how it all works.

Just like very few people can break the cycle of reincarnation and become holy in one fell swoop.

Reincarnation is divided into six paths.

Each kind of road is the strongest avenue, and under these avenues, there are countless small roads, from which the avenues enter the avenues, just like thousands of streams converge into a river.

This is a practice that many people do, and it is a common practice.

First comprehend the path, then from the path to the avenue, and finally, enter the road of the strongest.

Of course......

There are exceptions.

For example, Yan Xiu.

Different from entering the avenue through the trail, Yan Xiu is a direct perception of the six realms of Shura, which is equivalent to going straight into the avenue, however, everything has its own laws, and there is no real way to ascend to the sky in one step.

Although, Yan Xiu comprehended the Shura Dao.

However, it does not mean that he has stepped into the realm of reincarnation, because he has not fully mastered the thousands of paths that have gathered under the Shura Path.

This is equivalent to opening a gate in a hurry, but the road to the gate is a little tattered, although in the end you do get to the gate, but the road is too narrow, and it is quite broken.

So......

How dare you open this door completely?

Once that powerful force completely rushes out of the gate, it will inevitably wash away your tattered path.

This is Yan Xiu's current situation.

Of course, this is already the envy of thousands of people.

Because, no matter what, Yan Xiu has already opened the door to the Shura Dao, and the rest of the matter is just to go back and pave the way and lay the foundation.

Yan Xiu realized in one fell swoop that the Shura Dao of the six realms of reincarnation was equivalent to breaking the bottleneck of entering the reincarnation realm in advance and stepping into reincarnation with one foot.

And to break the cycle of reincarnation and become holy in one fell swoop.

Again, there is a bottleneck.

For countless years, countless people have accumulated streams to form rivers and stepped into reincarnation, but there are very few people who can break through reincarnation and become holy in one fell swoop.

Cause......

It is the last of the six realms.

"Heavenly Dao, it is the Heavenly Dao of Reincarnation, the first of the six realms!" After hearing General Mu's affirmative answer, the soldiers of the Southern Regions finally understood the meaning of the blue above Yun Qingwu's head.

"Oh my God!"

"That's the real sky!"

The soldiers of the Southern Regions stared at the blue one by one, their eyes completely rounded, and their expressions were almost identical in horror.

Because, this represents......

Among the demons who attacked the Tieqiu tribe this time, there was a demon who had mastered the reincarnation heavenly way.

In other words, they were facing a demon who had already stepped into the sainthood with one foot, and in other words, what was standing in front of them now was not only a boundless demon soldier, but also a demi-saint!

How to fight?

This is the thought that wells up in the hearts of all the soldiers of the Southern Regions.

Unlike the soldiers in the Southern Regions, the expressions of the demon soldiers standing in place at this moment were obviously very angry, that was the anger of watching their dignified young master of the demon clan being arbitrarily "bullied".

The arrows that fell from the walls of the Iron Hill tribe did not pierce Yun Qingwu's body directly, but they had already pierced the hearts of the demon soldiers.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill !!"

Angry shouts of killing came from the mouths of hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers, shaking the black city wall of the Iron Hill tribe made of molten iron.

A murderous aura poured out from the demon soldiers.

There is no demon who is not angry, because there is no demon who can continue to calm down when he sees Yun Qingwu being "hurt".

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

“......”

Countless voices sounded neatly, and no one gave orders, but the shields in the hands of all the demon soldiers were raised high and slammed into the ground.

That's anger, that's catharsis.

At the same time, Yun Qingwu stopped, because she had already walked to the gate of the Tieqiu tribe, a gust of wind blew, and the corners of the white skirt fluttered gently.

General Mu's face was now so pale that there was no trace of blood.

He finally understood why Yun Qingwu came over, this seemed to be unreasonable, it was too ordinary to be an ordinary journey, but it contained a trembling mind.

Everything, everything.

From the moment Yun Qingwu stepped out of the black turn, the Iron Hill tribe was already completely under her control, and everyone's minds were also completely under her control.

Not a word.

But it completely aroused the morale of hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers.

Defend yourself against the arrows!

So ruthless!

What's even more ruthless is that Yun Qingwu not only inspired the morale of hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers, but also hit the morale of the soldiers in the Southern Regions to the fullest.

Reincarnation Heavenly Dao.

Half-saint!

All the advantages were completely used by Yun Qingwu, and the act of using all this was just a seemingly ordinary road.

"Young Master of the Demon Clan, is this the Young Master of the Demon Clan?!" General Mu's body trembled slightly.

In the camp of the Mountain Rain Princess, after listening to Teng Shisheng's talk about Fang Zhengzhi's holding the cloud light dance, and when he broke the demon soldiers and the soldiers of the Southern Regions in front of the Han Ape Tribe.

General Mu didn't really care.

But now......

When Yun Qingwu stood in front of him, when he really came face to face with this legendary demon young master, there was only one thought in his heart.

Fear!

Of course, General Mu knew what a terrible thing this was, but he couldn't help it, because he didn't know how to command this war again.

The two armies are opposed.

Morale first.

However, in the current situation, he simply did not have any way to boost his morale.

And in front of him, hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers had already begun to move, step by step, and the rumbling sound shook the ground and resounded throughout the sky of the Southern Regions.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

“......”

......

The Southern Regions, in the middle of a huge valley.

Countless sergeants in black armor were standing around the valley with spears in hand, strictly guarding the passages leading to the valley.

In a huge and gorgeous tent, the crown prince Lin Tianrong, who was dressed in a silver brocade robe, was half-lying on a sleeping floor covered with silk and gorgeous fur, but he couldn't really sleep.

"Report, His Royal Highness the Prince, the envoy of the Southern Regions asks to see you!"

"Southern Envoy, let him in. When Prince Lin Tianrong heard the sergeant's report, he was obviously a little excited, but his tone was still as calm as ever.

"Yes!" the sergeant stepped back.

Soon, the curtain of the tent was lifted again, and a middle-aged man with a thin figure and dark skin walked in, led by two sergeants.

Prince Lin Tianrong saw the middle-aged man who came in, and his eyes moved slightly.

In the Southern Regions, the muscles of the strong are generally very strong, and the tiger's back is the characteristic of the Southern Regions, but the middle-aged man in front of him is obviously a little thin.

But......

Prince Lin Tianrong felt a danger in the middle-aged man's body, which was a very peculiar feeling, just like the emaciated middle-aged man in front of him had some kind of huge strength hidden.

"I've seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. After the emaciated middle-aged man walked into the camp, he also stood quietly, and did not mean to get too close to the prince Lin Tianrong.

When Prince Lin Tianrong saw this scene, he was also a little relieved.

And the two sergeants who followed the emaciated middle-aged man looked at this scene, but their faces were fierce, the southern region is a vassal state of Great Xia, how can the envoy not kneel when he sees the prince?

Although, the current situation is that the Southern Regions and Great Xia are at war.

But......

That doesn't mean that as the personal soldiers of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, they no longer need to maintain the dignity of Great Xia.

"Seeing my Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Great Xia Dynasty, why didn't the envoy kneel?" said a sergeant as he kicked a foot directly into the shin of the emaciated middle-aged man.

"Boom!"

The emaciated middle-aged man ignored the sergeant's intentions and allowed the sergeant to kick him in the calf, but his feet did not even move.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, this is a letter to you. As he spoke, the emaciated middle-aged man took out a delicate animal skin from his bosom and raised his hands flat to his chest.

"You will always do things in the Southern Regions, before sending the letter, you should at least indicate your identity, right?" Prince Lin Tianrong glanced at the animal skin on the emaciated middle-aged man's hand, and frowned slightly.

"Flame Crow, the current chief of the Flame Raven Tribe. (To be continued.) )