Weijia Village

"Huh, huh" the wind blows, the sky is a little low, the dark clouds are pressed down, the snowflakes fall with the cold wind, the entrance of the village is changed to a soldier and a strong man standing guard together, the torches are also fluttering with the wind, but the surroundings are still bright, only to see the body of these armor soldiers standing straight, their faces are cold, their hands are pressed on the hilt of the knife, and they look around vigilantly.

As for the front of the guard, there were even more armored soldiers, and the crossbows and bows were shining with cold light.

On the field in front of the hall, Wei's wife was wearing a thick cotton coat, her face was red from cold, she looked inside from time to time, her eyes were worried, and she didn't dare to go in, and she couldn't get in - the soldiers intercepted.

"What's going on inside?" Mrs. Wei choked up a little, and a housekeeper said: "Madam, it's cold, it's okay for you to wait outside like this, the old man is not in good health, and the little master wants you to take care of it, what should you do if you freeze sick?"

said to persuade her to enter the house, at this time, it was snowing outside, the cold was pressing, the stove in the living room was burning vigorously, the fire was red, the warmth was high, and the people inside were dripping with sweat.

"Mana continues to output, fast, adjust the breath. The Taoist official in the center anxiously urged, and he did not hesitate at all, and played the magic trick again and again.

In the hall, twenty-four Taoist officials held peachwood swords, held tokens, stepped on the formation eye, and the spiritual light gradually disappeared into the darkness along the formation.

Suddenly, the formation that was running smoothly fluctuated for a while, and it became stagnant, and the Daoist was already a little exhausted, and now he was even more tired and covered in sweat.

"The formation must be maintained, otherwise the True Monarch will return, and we will all be punished. ”

The first Dao Officials felt the change and roared, and the Dao Officials sweated down, their spiritual senses heard the sound of killing, and they also saw the aura fluctuations of the token and the Son of Heaven Sword.

"Yes" Several Taoist officials looked at each other, responded loudly, barely supported, and there was a feeling of exhaustion, a Taoist official in his thirties gritted his teeth and insisted, his face lowered, and his eyes contained hatred.

"Senior brother is dead, senior uncle is dead, is it my turn now?"

"Or if you don't die today, you will die on the battlefield tomorrow, our Taoist officials are already reconnaissance assistants, when do we need such high-density combat now?"

"Even to bear such a loss?"

Thinking like this, the old hatred and future fear poured out, this official glanced around, and found that the surroundings were all engrossed, and he had no time to look at others, and his expression moved: "Now in this situation, presumably Pei Ziyun is in danger below, if I mess up the formation, won't he be able to come back?"

Thinking that the Daolu Division drove Pei Ziyun, suffered heavy casualties, and he was more likely to die in battle soon, he couldn't help the resentment in his heart, and his steps were only one offset, and he staggered by half a step.

The formation is constantly infused with mana, and there is a sudden inconspicuous stagnation, and the input mana is declining little by little.

Ten Thousand Demon Array

The surrounding light suddenly dimmed, and then there was a piece of starlight, strange is that there is a fog filled, flowing up and down, faintly with demonic energy, although these demonic energy seems to be gray and black to outsiders, but the essence is pure, contains mysteries, and continues to spread with the vicissitudes of time.

The starlight changes, either blue or purple, gradually converge into a space, as if it is reopening the heavens and the earth, just for a moment, to evolve.

It's just that at this moment, the starlight mist changed, and a black dragon flew by.

This dragon qi has the demon clan to fight, in the reproduction, there are more human races, growth, reproduction, life, farmers, pawns, officials, generals, kings all emerge one by one, all of them are narrating, blending with each other, and fighting with each other.

Then, all the changes were condensed and turned into a city, where the pawns of the merchants, the petty officials, and the ministers only heard the "boom" explode, the fog dissipated, and the scene appeared in front of them.

"Kill!" the demon clan is attacking the city, and the human race is resisting, only to hear a command, and a continuous stream of arrows shoot down over the city.

The demon clan below is wearing thick armor, constantly hitting the city gate, the gate has cracks, the arrows have fallen, and they are resisted by the armor, and the loss is not big.

"Driving, driving" Pei Ziyun led the cavalry forward, there was a general on the left, and thousands of cavalry were even more elite, when they arrived here, they waved: "Stop"

The order was forbidden, and the army stopped in the distance, Pei Ziyun was also wearing heavy armor, looking at the city with a vigilant face, and he didn't know why, but he felt uneasy.

A kind of memory is about to emerge, and there seems to be a kind of rhyme, washing away the memory, there is a struggle, and the look is hesitant.

"Driving" five or six cavalry galloped over, all of them were fierce, and one of them was wearing armor, showing that his status was not low, but when he saw someone coming, he snorted coldly and roared!

When he arrived, he rushed out in the middle, stopped in front of him, stared at Pei Ziyun and scolded loudly: "Pei Ziyun, Li Zhen, as a general, why are you late and don't immediately enter the city to ask for guilt?"

Tie Qi reprimanded, I don't know why a kind of anger welled up in his heart, Li Zhen showed confusion and hesitation: "The last general, the last general, don't ......"

Li Zhen struggled, and suddenly the stars in the sky brightened, and a big star in the star field shot down the light and fell on this Li Zhen, and quickly seeped over.

"The last general will not dare" Li Zhenying, a kind of order that goes deep into the bone marrow, seems to warn all the time: "Soldiers take obedience to orders as their duty, otherwise, military law will deal with it." ”

"General Pei, what about you?" Seeing the general in front of him give in, his eyes turned to Pei Ziyun, his eyes lit up, and he stared and asked.

In the entire star field, there was a shock from the stars, and the deep and intoxicating feeling made people unconsciously intoxicated, so they pounced, and a kind of Taoist rhyme was urging: "You are a soldier, you are a courtier, shouldn't you go down?"

Pei Ziyun frowned, and a feeling told him that as long as he answered, he would become a courtier, and he would have a bondage, and once this bondage appeared, it would cause great danger to himself.

But another voice said: "You are a courtier, and this bondage is the righteousness of the monarch and the minister, and it is justified." ”

Pei Ziyun couldn't help frowning, wanting to recall, but he seemed a little hesitant and muttered: "Yongchangguo, why am I a little familiar and a little unfamiliar?"

"What? can't you be confused?" will look at Pei Ziyun, his eyes show a strange light, and he drank: "Bold Pei Ziyun, have you forgotten that you had a deep hatred of blood back then, it was the king who saved you and gave you an identity, Yongchang Country is where you grew up, how did you forget, don't wake up quickly." ”

This shout asked, and the starlight was even more prosperous, enveloping Pei Ziyun, and at this moment, there was a "ding", and the plum blossoms moved, and everything in front of him was clear.

The general who appeared in front of him, which one is the general, is a demon clan with a bear head and a human body, shrouded in starlight, and has the dragon aura of King Lu, and the ripples are constantly spreading.

On the city wall, although there are human races, they are also mixed with demon races, and they look hideous.

And the demon army below is even more hesitant.

Feeling such an impact, the memory in Pei Ziyun's mind gradually recovered, Nebula, Demon Clan, Heroic Spirit, Immortal Dao Dragon Vein, Battle, and at the last moment, it was he who was swallowed up by Nebula.

Pei Ziyun looked at the general in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Pei Ziyun's smile, his face changed, and he suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"It's waking up. Pei Ziyun said lightly, this demon general was startled, knowing that it was not good, he was about to react, Pei Ziyun smiled and drank: "Son of Heaven Sword." ”

"Poof", the starlight was dense, the fog was filled, and it was difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction, and in all of this, a long sword with a golden dragon pattern suddenly appeared in Pei Ziyun's hand.

"Kill!" The demon general and the demon soldier reacted quickly, this will take the spear and stab, and the four horsemen behind it will be surrounded by left and right, each according to one side, faintly sealing all the changes, stabbing straight through, and inserting it fiercely.

But the next moment, Pei Ziyun disappeared.

“…… What, afterimage? Be careful!"

The five demons shook violently in their hearts, and they didn't have time to react, only to hear a "poof", the sword light flashed, and a dazzling arc moon was drawn out, and without much effort, the four horses and four demons were immediately divided into two halves, only the demon general in the middle, dodged sideways, raised the spear, and pounced with red eyes, and at the same time roared, but it was calling the demon army - the enemy was not fooled, come quickly.

As soon as Pei Ziyun moved, he flashed the spear, and instantly arrived on the left side, the long sword turned into a dragon spear, and a shot was pierced on the armor, only to hear a "poof", the spear pierced in, which opened the mouth and spewed out a puddle of blood, and the whole person flew out, hit the ground, and dragged out a blood mark.

"The light of fireflies also dares to compete with the bright moon. ”

"Also, don't play dead. Pei Ziyun flashed again, a sword fell, which would still climb up half, and immediately split into two halves, the demon qi exploded, and a little demon soul came out, his face was shocked and unwilling, but in an instant, the demon soul disappeared out of thin air.

Kill this demon, "boom", the whole city shook, and at this time, Pei Ziyun laughed, the voice came out, and the cavalry who followed Pei Ziyun, the whole body was excited, and it was like pouring sobering soup, and his eyes became clear.

Pei Ziyun pointed again: "Look, this city is actually the enemy's base camp, if we are tricked into entering, we will immediately fall into a heavy siege." ”

Ying Lingjun's face was calm, and with Pei Ziyun's fingers, his gaze moved to the city, and he immediately saw the city clearly.

Li Zhen's eyes lit up even more, he completely came to his senses, and when he saw the demon generals and demon soldiers in the city, he was immediately furious, and his face turned red: "Damn, these demon clans, dare to confuse me, damn it." ”

As he spoke, with a wave of the knife, a knife slashed on the ground, suddenly revealing a deep scar.

"Kill"

The demon clan in the city, as well as the demon army that was besieging the city, immediately knew that their plan had gone bankrupt, and with a roar, the demon rushed out of the demon soldiers.

The "knock" city gate has already hit open the crack, and at this time, the demon army in the city refused to waste time even opening the door, and slammed into the city gate, and the city gate exploded, splashing fragments and falling down.

In the "roar", the demon generals galloped out, and rows of demon soldiers, automatically formed a line, and rushed straight over, in the spiritual sense, you could feel that they were approaching at high speed, covering the sky and blinding their eyes, and in a blink of an eye, they were already in front of them.

"Hmph!" Pei Ziyun was full of killing intent, raised his right hand high, and held his fingers as a sword, the sword of the Son of Heaven instantly appeared again, illuminating the sky, if it was his own strength, he also considered it, all that could be consumed was the power of the Taoist officials and the imperial court, so there was no taboo, and he drank: "It's a good time! Take my move - the sword of the Son of Heaven!"