In three days, I'm going to bury them with my own hands!

When these words were said lightly from the mouth of Xuan Chou, everyone in the hall was stunned, and immediately looked at him with wide eyes, almost unable to believe their ears.

If Xiao Yun and the others asked for war just now, threatening that 3,000 soldiers and horses could destroy Li Jiao's 50,000 army, it still seems a little arrogant, then compared to the current situation, it is really a small thing.

This is not only arrogance, it is simply arrogant, looking at the world, those who dare to look at the big Han iron riding as nothing, I am afraid that there is only sorrow in front of them.

One body fought three thousand miles, and one sword was once a million divisions!

This is a scenario that everyone has imagined, but there are only a handful of things that can really be done in the world.

Although there are only fifty or sixty thousand people facing Duan Chou now, compared with a million army, it is just a drop in the ocean, but in this immortal world, more than 50,000 iron cavalry battle arrays, once killed, the power is not trivial, enough to smash the mountains and rivers.

When the reincarnation true immortals fall into the battle array, they may not be able to retreat with their whole body, let alone block it alone, this indestructible torrent of iron horses will kill them all.

This sounds ridiculous, after all, the battlefield is not child's play, and it is far more difficult to destroy an army than to destroy the same number of monks.

Maybe fighting alone, the generals in the dynasty army lack magical powers, have no powerful treasure resources, no mentorship, and are not the opponents of those monks who are born in the sect and rich in resources and treasures, but they are born to die through bloody battles, and the skills they have honed are the purest way to kill.

Moreover, the battle formations of the large armies complement each other, and often a single blow is issued, which condenses the strength of hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of people around them, which is the real nightmare for the immortal monks who fight separately and go alone.

If they meet on the battlefield, two sides of the same size will fight, and the ones who will die will often be those sect monks who seem to be stronger.

This is like a martial arts knight, who can crisscross the rivers and lakes, but cannot crisscross the battlefield, the two environments are different, even if this chivalrous man has thousands of miles to fly, treading snow without leaving a trace, and killing one person in ten steps, in the end, he still has to die in the hands of ordinary people who are far lower than his strength.

This is the sorrow of the rivers and lakes martial arts, and the fundamental reason why they will never be able to defeat the imperial court.

It is precisely because of this that the Ming and Han dynasties only took thousands of years, relying on millions of soldiers to attack the city and plunder the land, and it was so powerful that it was at the point where it was today.

If it weren't for the fact that Broken Sorrow's prestige is high enough now, they would have been unable to help but question it, even so, they still feel that Broken Sorrow is a little too conceited, and they don't know that the dynasty is different from the sect, and in the battlefield, personal strength cannot affect everything.

At that moment, Gong Qingchen couldn't help but persuade: "Sect Master, things may not be as simple as you think, when the old man was in the Han Dynasty, although he was only an alchemist, but he followed the Marquis of Zhenguo, and he also experienced a lot of wars, and he knew that the power of those Han iron horses was no longer something that a few or dozens of people could resist." ”

"You have a noble status, and you shoulder the hope of our entire sect, rise and fall, and think twice. ”

After speaking, Gong Qingchen secretly glanced to the side, Canghong Dao people comprehended, and also felt that this matter was a little inconsiderate, and said:

"Sect Master, since ancient times, anyone who is a male master, can not easily get into danger, and it is a taboo for soldiers to enter the enemy camp alone, you are the master of a sect, and you must not take risks in person. Lao Dao felt that the method of luring the enemy into the depths that Elder Ximen had said before, and using the power of the sect to kill them, was relatively safe and worth a try. ”

Hearing this, he was noncommittal, and there was no joy or anger on his face, but he just glanced at the three people who had not spoken, and said lightly: "What do you think?"

Gao Yanli and Xue Nu glanced at each other, and said indifferently: "Those who offend my sect will be killed!" My husband and wife are willing to obey the order of the sect master, and in three days, they will go together and kill the enemy in blood. ”

Ye Kai had a smile on his face, and said cynically: "Such a fun thing, how can I be missing Ye Kai, I just hope that the sect master will not be suppressed as easily as he did when he dealt with that Fan Xu, so that I don't even have a chance to make a move, wouldn't it be a lot less fun?"

The three of them looked indifferent, and they had already decided to break their sorrows, and three days later, they met the enemy outside the sect, and they didn't seem to be worried at all, the power of Li Jiao's 50,000 army.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, Ye Kai's words successfully reminded them, and he suppressed Fan Hao a few days ago.

That is a strong man in the Heavenly Realm, condensing the auspicious clouds and ruiqi, opening up the world of the Purple Mansion, the existence of a prince of the Han Dynasty, his strength is so strong, not to mention the 50,000 army, even if it is 100,000, it can't stop him.

But on the contrary, he was suppressed by Broken Sorrow, he couldn't even run, he was extremely humiliated, and died in the hands of Song Jinyu without any resistance.

Among them, just because of the sorrow around him, there is a strong man who sees the beginning and does not see the end to help.

Tenth-order demon god, dragon nirvana!

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, they were all conscripted by Li Jiao's army before, and they were worried, but they almost forgot that there seemed to be a fact that there was a demon god powerhouse hidden in Xuantian Sect.

The immortal road is difficult, the more you go to the back, the more difficult it is to break through, and the strength gap between the strong is like an insurmountable chasm, which is very different.

There is no doubt that in the face of an ancient Heavenly Dragon who looks down on the Nirvana Dao Monarch, whether it is the cultivation of Fan Hao Tongtian Realm or the mere army of 50,000, it is not enough.

With one claw and one dragon might, it can be easily suppressed.

At this moment, when everyone thought of this, they all nodded with a look of relief, the sect is guarded by the Nirvana Demon God, and there is really no need to worry too much.

At that moment, Xiao Yun, Gong Qingchen and the others glanced at each other, all of them were full of red light, and echoed in unison, without a trace of objection.

The style of painting has changed so quickly, even if he is a little worried, he looked at Ye Kai's playful chuckling, and couldn't help but smile slightly, knowing that this guy deliberately said this and gave everyone a secret.

In this regard, it is not a good thing to be able to use the five-clawed golden dragon to let them put down their worries, but he has other ideas in his heart, and he is not ready to expose the true body of the five-clawed golden dragon.

Truly let the ancient prestige of Xuantian Sect reappear in the ancient world.

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the broken sorrow, the eyes swept over, everyone looked respectful, all bowed their heads, so far, the war and discussion came to an end, three days later, everyone went out of the mountain to meet the enemy, and they were all wiped out thousands of miles away from the sect!