Chapter 53: The Treasure

Seeing the situation on the battlefield, there has been a sudden change!

Although Li Wuzong was young, he was indeed a qualified king, and he immediately transferred the city and tens of thousands of soldiers back quickly, including the eight hundred red spirits!

Because Li Wuzong knew that the battlefield at this moment had been upgraded, and it was no longer something that these mortals could experience, the void war at this moment had already begun, and above the sky, one red and one black, actually tore through the space and entered it, only the occasional sonic boom could prove that the two were still there.

"Yun Lie, how is Xiaotian?".

Seeing Yun Lie sweeping up the city wall, Li Wuzong and the others immediately stepped forward and asked.

"Your Majesty, Xiaotian's condition is not very good, please take care of it on your behalf, Yun will go and meet these dog offal!"

At this moment, Yun Tian, if it weren't for Yun Lie's mana to seal the acupoints around his body, I'm afraid he would have been a dead man, but Yun Lie couldn't stay and take care of Yun Tian now, because after tens of thousands of troops withdrew, only the army of Zhao State and the dozens of cultivators of the Huayuan Period were left on the battlefield, and they were eyeing each other at this moment.

Yun Lie knew that although the unicorn divine beast was like an old god stick, it really wouldn't drop the chain at a critical moment, not to mention that this Yun Tian and the others were what Yun Lie valued the most in this human world, so Yun Lie concluded that the unicorn divine beast would not sit idly by, and immediately used mana to seal Yun Tian's body, so that it would not bleed to death.

Handed over Yuntian to Li Wuzong and others, Yun Lie did not have time to catch up with a cadre of people, and immediately had a wind under his feet, and the wind blade built a bridge, and swept directly towards the enemy's position.

"This son is really a celestial!"

Without waiting for Li Wuzong and the others to speak, a group of Tang veterans on the city wall opened their mouths!

"Yes, young man, Tang Guo, there is hope!".

"If the old man is dozens of years younger, the old man is also willing to follow people like General Yun Lie, step on the northwest, and threaten the nine counties!"

But these words, Yun Lie was, did not hear, at this moment Yun Lie, his eyes were red, his green tendons were bursting, the Chiyang Qilin Sword in his right hand, blood-red light, covered with the sword body, his left hand was in the shape of an eagle's claw, and the blood-red mana was great, and under his feet, the Dao Wind Blade was actually shaking around in Yun Lie's step by step.

Seeing Yun Lie alone, he was so big, there were more than 20 masters of the Transformation Yuan Period here, not to mention the cultivators of the Forty or Fifty Qi Training Period, as well as a hundred and ten Cultivation Periods, and the person in front of him actually single-handedly broke into his base camp, which means that he didn't take these 100 or so cultivators in his eyes, you know, just these 20 or so cultivators of the Transformation Yuan Period, with a single move, can destroy a country, and that power is comparable to a national strength!

"Brothers, he is just one person, we cultivators of the hundredth and tenth, I am still afraid that he will not succeed, so surround him for me!"

Under the order of the leading goatee old man, the one hundred and tenth cultivator instantly surrounded Yun Lie in the center of the battlefield.

Yun Lie could see that the old man with a goatee at the head was the oldest, and he was also the highest in this group of people, and he had already reached the peak of the middle stage of the Huayuan Dynasty, and he was only one chance away from entering the late stage of the Huayuan Dynasty, but don't underestimate this small realm, ordinary cultivators, who have spent half their lives, may not be able to jump over that hurdle, unless this person's fate is extraordinary.

Speaking of this extraordinary fate, it is natural to count Yun Lie, in fact, Yun Lie, who is not very talented and physical, was selected by the divine beast Qilin in an inexplicable state, made a inheritance, and then went all the way to the current guerrilla general, and then contacted the Buddha realm Qingxuan... Wait,,, Yun Lie sometimes thinks about how he can have such luck, which can be described as extraordinary.

Seeing this scene, Yun Lie's left hand directly soared in mana, and a huge wind attribute energy directly gathered in his left hand, and immediately burst out, directly blasting several people away, countless wind blades, under the urging of Yun Lie's mana, immediately blasted those people away, passed through the chest, and turned into nothingness.

These hundred and ten-year-old people have not moved yet, and several masters of the Qi Cultivation Period have been killed by Yun Lie's invisible wind blade, which suddenly made these cultivators in the Qi Cultivation Period and the Body Forging Period not dare to approach at will, but just wander around the periphery, because they also understand that in this battle, the more than twenty great cultivators of the Yuan Stage in the circle are the key.

The twenty or so monks of the Yuan Dynasty have not yet made a move, and they have already died in the book title, the Qi refining period, and the monks who are forging their bodies, they are shocked in their hearts, this kind of combat power, they have not seen it, but the kid in front of him, no matter how you look at it, it can't be counted, but the reality is so, every time he makes a move, there are a few people who die under his hands, and this kind of combat power, more than 20 of them, should not have the strength of that one alone, this kid is really weird.

Thinking of this, the old man with a goatee at the head shouted: "Everyone, don't keep your hands, this kid is weird!"

Hearing this, the more than 20 great monks of the Huayuan period in the battle circle instantly filled their whole bodies with mana, and the entire battlefield, in the sky, instantly filled the entire Lanling Pass.

Yun Lie knew very well that although these people were not higher than their own realm, the number one hundred and tenth cultivators, gathered here, regardless of the others, could cause a very big obstacle to themselves with these twenty or so Transformation Yuan Stage cultivators in the battle circle, let alone other cultivators.

"It seems that we have to deal with the little trash fish outside the battle circle first, so that we can deal with these twenty or so people with peace of mind!"

Thinking of this, the wind rose under Yun Lie's feet, rolling up the wild sand, and even the sword soldiers left behind as a battlefield just now, in an instant, were all rotating at high speed in the wild sand, Yun Lie's hand pinched the law, and every blade that was not rolled up by the wind, under Yun Lie's mana, was covered with a layer, wind attribute energy, and stood in the air.

"Go!".

These countless blades instantly turned into Yun Lie's weapons, mixed with the howling sound of the wind, directly hitting the small miscellaneous fish in the outer part of the battle circle, Qi training and body forging stage.

"Hide!".

The old man with the goatee immediately shouted angrily, but it was already too late, and those forging bodies, as well as the little monks in the Qi cultivation period, under such a violent hurricane, where would they have a chance to react, and those blades turned into a huge transparent energy storm sword, which passed directly along the outer circle, one by one, and then turned into a little dust and dissipated into nothingness.

This is the gap in the realm, the gap in the level of strength, these people, when they were dying, did not know how they died, poor this one hundred and ten monks, they had already returned to Huangquan.

Seeing this scene, the old man with the goatee shouted angrily: "Boy, you are so cruel, you have a storm sword, you killed my Wanyingmen, half of the monks, today the old man is here, swearing, I will crush your bones and ashes!"

Hearing this, Yun Lie didn't make any expression, but he turned his head lightly and glanced at the Tang soldiers everywhere, and hatred suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Seeing Yun Lie like this, the old man with the goatee had already understood that today's things must not be good, and he was immediately angry, and a peachwood sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the sword body was glowing with a faint blue light, it seems that this peachwood sword has reached the level of a treasure.

Don't underestimate these things that seem to be wood, in the eyes of cultivators, these things, lead to the disaster of killing, it is also very likely, sometimes, killing people and goods, it is easiest to get rich overnight, the eternal truth, and under this treasure, it is a mortal weapon, and above it is a treasure, a magic weapon, a Taoist weapon, a fairy weapon, an artifact, a holy weapon, an imperial weapon, and now this old man with a goatee actually carries a treasure weapon, which shows that this old man with a goatee is not a nameless person.

Thinking of this, Yun Lie put away his careless heart, and the Chiyang Qilin Sword suddenly appeared in his palm, the blood-red mana fluctuated, constantly flickering, and Yun Lie, who had reached the peak of the late stage of the Transformation Yuan, was enough to summon the spell shield, and he was left and right, and suddenly Yun Lie was surrounded by a thick blood-colored aura that filled the battle circle.

And the old man with a goatee, seeing this scene, immediately summoned his cyan energy shield as well, but that color was not as conspicuous as Yun Lie, and the more than twenty cultivators of the Transformation Yuan Stage behind him also immediately summoned their own magic shields to prevent accidents.