Outside the lonely city, the black oppressive army stepped on the dust, the dense figures in the air flew staggered, countless magic weapons bloomed, and the deafening sound of waving flags and shouts was endless, and the indomitable posture of the dark alliance army vowed to level Xuantian City.

The people who were ambushed under Xuantian City observed the movements outside the city through the reconnaissance spell [Xuanguang Mirror].

"A group of rabble, the momentum is not bad!" said the Emperor with a sneering smile in his eyes.

"Open the [Taiji Starry Sky Map]!" King Zhongyi commanded.

Suddenly, a formation showing the stars of the heavens spread out in the sky above Xuantian City, and the stars on the circle correspond to the stars in the real world, absorbing the power of the stars, which cannot be broken by human beings - the last time the ghost hunter broke the magic circle because of the power of the thunder tribulation caused by the tribulation, not manpower.

Despite all the preparations, they still had to be cautious, for fear that the Dark Alliance would say that they were not paying attention. Now that the [Taiji Starry Sky Map] is turned on, they have no worries and can show their strength on the battlefield.

Just as the arrow was ready to be launched, the southeast corner of the Dark Alliance's army changed.

A puff of yellow smoke drifted down the wind, and in the smoke, a large number of Dark Alliance soldiers fell in pieces like wheat harvesting, and even the monks flying in the air fell to the ground one after another. The yellow smoke drifted in the wind, and all the creatures in it were unconscious.

"Qilin Smoke! Isn't this the smoke poison of the Poison Sect Master?" Seeing this, the Dark Alliance Leader was furious, and he was only one step away from success, and he couldn't tolerate chaos.

"Alliance Leader, after the Poison Gate Master broke off in the southeast direction, he somehow attacked his own people!"

"Damn! that bastard dares to turn against me!" The Dark Alliance Sect Master's eyes were cold, and the sunlight around him was dark.

"Leader, look!" someone exclaimed.

In the midst of the yellow smoke, the ugly and strange creatures that have been standing like red deer with long hair and like cattle are walking in the air, and this burst of yellow smoke is its masterpiece.

And on it rode a strange man in fancy dress. At a cursory glance, the costume resembles southern Xinjiang, but if you look closely, you can indeed find that it is very different from the costume of the witch god in southern Xinjiang.

The man was now whipping the strange creature under his seat with a whipped white light, which was covered in scars and blood in places, and seemed to have just been tortured and was afraid of the person sitting on him.

"That's the poisonous spirit of the poison sect master, and the person sitting on it is not the poison sect master!"

"Eighty percent of the poison sect masters were killed by them, so the poison spirit also fell into the hands of others!"

"Damn! Although the Poison Sect Master is not good at cultivating, the toxins he studied are fierce and abnormal, any of them are strange poisons in the world, and he has killed the Void Immortals because of this, how can we guard against it?" said someone with fear.

"Bring the arrows!" The Dark Alliance Sect Master held his breath and stared at the poisonous spirit flying in the distance, and the ordinary bow and arrow turned into a divine weapon demon blade shrouded in black qi with the blessing of his cultivation.

"Collapse!" the arrow feathers fired, the bowstring snapped, and a black light swept across the battlefield and headed straight for the yellow smoke.

Seeing this, the man on the poisonous spirit hurriedly jumped down from the poisonous spirit, and the poisonous spirit also sensed the danger, and disappeared into the yellow smoke with a puff of smoke, and the black arrow feathers followed the poisonous spirit.

"Coo!" I heard only a few strange beast chirps, and the yellow smoke gradually cleared.

"Good archery!"

"The alliance leader's divine skills are world-shattering!"

"The alliance leader is the best in the world!" everyone thought that the crisis was over, and began to tout the dark alliance leader.

The leader of the Dark Alliance looked disdainful, and those who were really close to him knew that what he hated most was the person who slipped the beard and slapped the horse. It's just that at this time, his expression was solemn, not because he was angry with his subordinates, but because he noticed something unusual.

"I thought it would be foolproof, but I didn't expect that the poison sect master who could kill the Void Immortals would become such a waste, and he would be braided if he couldn't delay the time in defending the city in the rear!" "The Dark Alliance Sect Master's eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes were like torches looking at the yellow smoke that was about to completely disappear with the wind. Everyone was puzzled, and when the yellow smoke completely dissipated, they reacted when they saw the enemy coming from it.

Among the people who rushed to the front was a man holding a blue sword, the man was indomitable like a killing god, this person held the sword of the blue water and cold pool, it was the fifth sword saint of the top ten sword saints - known as Han Fengyu!

And although the people around him were lowly in cultivation, they formed a Qimen magic formation that complemented each other, and they were invincible all the way! No matter how the soldiers of the Dark Alliance killed, it was difficult to disrupt their formation.

The strangeness of this formation is that the masters of the Dark Alliance who are familiar with the tactics of war books and light and dark schemes have never seen it.

In the rear of the army led by Han Fengyu, there were several strategists who were observing the overall situation and pointing something, and the soldiers followed their command and action, and the soldiers of the Dark Alliance were defeated and retreated.

The eyes of the Dark Alliance Sect Master were cold, and he took the bow and arrow again and fired several volleys, this time aiming directly at the eyebrows of several strategists. A figure leaped up from his horse and stopped in front of several people.

"Ding Ding Ding!" A few emerald sounds sounded, and several bows and arrows were stopped.

"Heavy Sword - Wu Feng!" The person who stopped them was none other than the Tenth Prince Xuanqi.

The Dust City Lord and the others opened a hole for them in the rear, and Xuan Qi rushed in with his own team for emergency support.

"Protect them!" Xuan Qi commanded.

"Yes!" Several advanced cultivators dodged to the side of several strategists, while Xuanqi himself flew towards Xuantian City at a low altitude.

In his own camp, Xuan Qi only focused on flying with all his strength without glancing at the battlefield below, and Yu and the others protected him from being attacked until he was out of the range of protection.

"Sharp Sword—Scattered Souls!" The void broke, and a sharp sword with a straight back and a curved blade was pulled out of the void by Xuanqi.

With a sharp sword in hand, a sword slashed through! The enemies who pounced on him fell to the ground one after another with screams.

But the strange thing is that there is not a single wound on their bodies, but their eyes have dimmed, glowing like a dead man's gray. If you stop and look at their corpses carefully, you will find that their hearts are still beating, but their souls are gone.

The soul of man is gone, but the body is not dead for the time being.

"Kill!" more monks flew in from ahead.

I saw that as soon as Xuan Qi let go of his hand, the sword did not fall below, but flew up in the air, floating around him.

"Lightsaber - Burning Sun!" Everyone only felt a stab in their eyes, and then they were already in a different place, and a large number of soldiers did not know how the lightsaber had slashed through their bodies until they died.

In the next moment, Xuan Qi had already crossed the battlefield in the southeast direction and came to the front of the enemy army, the Dark Alliance Leader, which means that he is now an ordinary mortal driving the artifact deep into the hinterland, facing the vast army alone, and there are countless immortals with high mana.