It wasn't until the figure of the strange beast had completely disappeared at the end of his gaze that Liao Beihua's expression recovered, and at this time he realized that the armor behind his back had been soaked with sweat.

He'd just walked before the ghost gate closed.

With a long sigh of relief, when Liao Beihua put the sword in his hand back into the scabbard, the Liao general realized that his fingers were trembling slightly.

Raising his hand and making a slight move at the lieutenant general beside him, signaling him to collect his troops and return to the city, and at the same time made up his mind in his heart that he would never casually provoke those unfathomable powerhouses in the future.

The soldiers of the Ironclad Army put down the shields in their hands, and under the command of the adjutant general, it took a long time for the generals to retract their formations, and their faces were full of relief.

If the two armies are defeated in the confrontation, perhaps the main general in the army may still have a glimmer of life, but once they collide with a strong person of this level in a military formation, those who enter the battle will not have a profound cultivation like Liao Beihua to protect their bodies, and nine times out of ten they will be killed.

Being able to fight without blood, for these sergeants, it is naturally the best ending. Although they are not afraid of death, they do not want to die.

In front of the city gate, the scattered prisoners also slowly regained their calm, and in the flow of people that gradually poured towards the city gate, a young man looked up at the direction where the strange beast had just left, and an inexplicable color flashed in his eyes.

Even though he quickly lowered his head and turned to follow the prisoner's flow towards the city, the shock of that moment still left a strong mark on him in his mind.

Chu Yuan never thought that the strength of a martial artist would be able to make the army bow its head. The formation of hundreds of ironclad sergeants would be glad that man was disdainful.

The commander of the ironclad army, who was sitting firmly in the center of the military formation, would actually give a junior salute to the back of the departing man.

These were unimaginable things for the original Chu Yuan.

That scene flashed in front of the young man's eyes, like the seed of a poppy, silently, fell in his heart, and gradually took root, waiting for the day when it sprouted.

At this moment, the young man in prison unconsciously set up a desirable figure in his heart.

He also wanted to have the power to stop bowing to the outside world.

The noisy prisoners gradually entered the city, and gradually walked towards a corner of the city under the watchful eye of the sergeant.

At this time, countless figures rushed out of the city, although not all of them had the ability to fly through the air, but they stepped on the shoulders of the prisoners who gradually entered the city, or on the top of their heads, and flew away with the force.

The figures, all of them were dressed in crimson robes, and between the corners of the robes, one of the words "cloud" embroidered by gold patterns was faintly revealed.

Chiyunwei!

Outside the city gate, Liao Beihua, who had just withdrawn from the military formation, was slightly startled when he saw this group of red-clothed sergeants. When his gaze touched a man in the middle of this group of red-clothed warriors, he couldn't help but show a wry smile and hurriedly stepped forward.

"The last general, Liao Beihua, see General Chiyun!"

At the front of the group of red cloud guards, there was a middle-aged man in red armor and cloud robes standing proudly above the void.

Yes, without any borrowing, volleying in vain. Just like the Cangyan who flew across the sword cliff in the air at the beginning, it was the realm of cultivation to perfection, the manifestation of the unity of the Tao and the deeds, and it was also a symbol of the realm of the Martial Sect.

The man had red hair and red eyes, and there was not even a trace of other color in them, as if two brilliant rubies had been embedded in his eye sockets.

The breath of the whole person is like a suppressed volcano, although it seems ordinary, but it hides explosive power. Just by looking at his appearance, you can know that this is a master who is quite advanced in the cultivation of the fire path.

His name is Chiyun, he is a general, one of the top ten generals in this Demon Pass, and one of the principals of the city, and the red robe of Chiyunwei is under his control.

This is a general with an extremely fiery personality, and he is extremely strict with the sergeants under his command, as long as he crosses the line slightly, he will be punished with military regulations, and there will be no mercy.

All the generals of the Demon Pass have suffered his losses, so among the many generals in the city, he also has a widely spread nickname, called "Red-faced Judge".

Liao Beihua, as the commander of the Iron Armor Army of the Imperial Demon Pass, was also a little stunned by this red-faced judge. The reason is very simple, when he first entered here, he was ruthlessly repaired by this person a few times because of his youth and frivolity.

Among several generals, this General Chiyun is the person he is most unwilling to face, and he doesn't know if he left some psychological shadow back then, and he is still making trouble.

It's just that today, the face of this fiery general is extremely solemn, his eyes have patrolled in front of this city gate a few times, and then he landed on the avenue of flames that melted the ice field, but it has not yet been extinguished, and his pupils can't help but shrink slightly.

Then he directly found Liao Beihua, who had the highest cultivation in front of the city, and a pair of eyes like flame spirit stones stared straight at him, making this general Liao, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, a little frightened.

"General, that mysterious senior doesn't seem to have any intention of storming the city, and has bypassed the city and passed in the direction of the extreme north. ”

When Liao Beihua saw the cold-faced and silent general, he couldn't figure out what kind of medicine he was buying in his gourd for a while, so he could only say stubbornly.

Being able to form a military formation to protect the city pass at the first time, he thought that what he did was not derelict in his duties, and no matter which general was here, it was impossible to do better than him. Even the bare-faced judge can't find fault with him in this regard.

"How is that person's cultivation?"

Just when Liao Beihua was beating the drum in his heart, a cold voice came from in front of him, making him slightly embarrassed.

"General, don't know. That person seems to be proficient in the extremely clever technique of breathing, even before arriving at the military formation, the last general can't sense any of his breath, even if his subordinates cast the pupil of the tiger devouring, they can't see through the slightest, but the pupil method is broken by that person at random glance......"

General Chiyun raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, glanced at Liao Beihua again, and nodded lightly.

With his vision, he could naturally see that although Liao Beihua was unharmed on his face, his qi and blood were surging endlessly, especially in his eyes, and several subtle meridians were damaged, which was obviously the backlash wound of the Tiger Devouring Pupil being broken.

"The mount of the fifth-order beastmaster?"

"Yes, the Red Flame Holy Armor Beast, with a body of nearly twenty zhang, has a cultivation level of at least in the late fifth order. ”

Speaking of Cang Yan, Liao Beihua's expression was also a little solemn, although he couldn't see through the cultivation of that mysterious martial artist, but as long as he reached the realm of the martial king, he would not make any exaggerations by holding his own identity.

Moreover, there are also some unspoken rules between the various forces, and the martial kings of all parties restrain each other, so the strong people in the realm of the martial kings generally rarely make moves.

But Cang Yan is different, although Cang Yan was accepted as a spirit beast, but after all, it is a demon beast clan, and there are no taboos in acting, if this strange beast is released, I am afraid that even the generals will have a headache.