Liao Beihua held the sword in his hand and stood in the center of the military formation, that is, in front of the shadow of the mountain, but he did not raise the blade in his hand, but held the hilt of the sword back, so that the sword face was horizontal to his chest, which was a starting style of "not moving like a mountain".

Not only him, but all the black-armored sergeants around him did not mean to draw their swords, but raised huge shields in front of them.

They are the defenders of the Demon Pass, and when the enemy is strong and I am weak, their core task is to defend the city pass, even if they are dead and their armor is broken, they can't let that person enter the city.

Moreover, in the face of an existence with a fifth-order beast king as a mount, all they could do was to hold on to the city and defend it with all their might. Don't say that those soldiers, even Liao Beihua, who is in the realm of a half-step martial arts sect, don't have the courage to take the initiative.

Sweat was already oozing from the hands of this general who were clenching the long sword, and with his cultivation, even with the help of a hundred army formations, it was already the limit to block a martial artist in the realm of the Martial Sect.

If that person is a warrior king, it will be dangerous.

If a thousand-person army formation is formed, even if it is against the Martial King, it can be blocked, but Mo said that at this time, he could not gather a thousand soldiers around him for a while, but even if he gathered a thousand warriors, the formation of the military formation was not something he could control.

The military array integrates the strength of all the soldiers in the formation into one, and it is ever-changing, how can it be so easy to control.

Those who can control the army formation of a thousand people can only be done by a general who has cultivated to reach the realm of the Martial Sect, and with his cultivation, the formation of hundreds of people is already the limit.

If he forcibly manipulates the formation formed by more soldiers, Mo said that he will exert his power, I am afraid that if he is not careful, the formation will collapse, and even he will not feel good under the counterattack of the thousand-level military formation.

Someone has been sent to inform the general, as long as he can hold a few breaths, he can sit back and relax.

Liao Beihua looked at the figure that was getting closer and closer, and a hint of nervousness appeared on his face.

However, he was not afraid, he was a dynastic general, and although he was respected as a general in the army, he was only the commander of an army after all.

The general he spoke of was not the name of a single person, but an official position in the dynasty. That is a strong man who is ranked above the generals, at least they all have the cultivation of the martial arts realm, and several generals are the real people in charge of the Demon Pass, and they have the right to transfer troops and command generals.

With the cultivation of the realm of the Martial Sect, coupled with the many soldiers in the Demon Pass, they formed a thousand-person army formation, even in the face of the Martial King and the Demon King, they could also compete with one or two.

If this kind of lineup can't stop this person, I'm afraid they can only alarm the royal powerhouse guarding the city pass.

The crimson figure was getting closer and closer in the eyes of everyone, and now even an ordinary sergeant without the "Tiger Devouring Pupil" could see the huge body of the strange beast with just a pair of naked eyes, but for some reason, the figure sitting behind it was still a little looming.

General Liao was nervous, and so were the many sergeants in the formation, holding their shields tightly in their hands, standing among the nodes of the formation, preoccupied and not daring to relax a little.

They knew that if this person came to attack the formation, they were afraid that they would definitely bury their bones here, but even so, they couldn't take half a step back.

However, just as they fused with their Yuan Force, condensing into a mountain shadow in front of everyone, preparing for the upcoming impact, they suddenly found that the warrior who came on the beast had no intention of attacking them at all.

The crimson beast with a huge body rushed straight ahead of their formation, and the condensed mountain phantom seemed to be disdainful in the face of them.

The crimson flames that swirled around the strange beast seemed to create a flame avenue on the vast ice field, and the few warriors in the front of the military formation all felt a surging heat wave rushing towards them when the strange beast passed.

At this time, General Liao Beihua, who was in the center of the military formation and was the eye of the formation, suddenly let out a muffled snort, and a surge of blood surged up, but he forcibly pressed it down.

"General?"

Others didn't notice the general's abnormality, but the deputy general who had been following him saw the fleeting look of horror in Liao Beihua's eyes just now, and a sickly blush appeared on his face.

Liao Beihua quietly gave a look to the deputy general beside him, signaling him not to make a noise. If the two armies face each other before the main general suffers a loss in one face, it will be a great blow to morale.

Just as the crimson beast stepped in front of their military formation, Liao Beihua subconsciously urged his "Tiger Devouring Pupil" to look at the young man sitting on the back of the beast.

As they approached, he finally caught a glimpse of the man on the back of the beast. Although he wore a golden mask, General Liao, who had read countless people, could still see at a glance that this person's face was definitely very young.

But this young man, he couldn't even see his cultivation realm at all, and he couldn't even detect his breath.

You know, unless it's a dead person, even a martial king can't completely restrain his breath.

Frightened, he subconsciously urged the "Tiger Devouring Pupil". This is a pupil method, a secret technique widely spread in the army, which nourishes the eyes with the aura of blood killing.

When cultivating for the sake of profundity, not only can you improve your pupil technique and gain insight into the enemy's situation, but it also contains a tyrannical murderous aura, which has the effect of shocking the enemy's mind.

With his Liao Beihua's strength, he will use this pupil method with all his might, even if he is a strong person in the realm of the Martial Sect, he will see through his cultivation.

However, just as he was casting his pupil technique, the young man seemed to sense something, turned his head to look in his direction, and his star-like gaze seemed to pass through the military formation and fall on him.

At this moment, it seemed that the world was silent, and Liao Beihua felt that his gaze seemed to see his soul directly, and everything about him was completely seen through.

Even when he was in the middle of the military formation, surrounded by sergeants who listened to his orders, he felt a sense of isolation and helplessness at this time, as if he was out of touch with the world.

This feeling only lasted for a moment, and his heart was shocked, and the blood-colored light in his eyes quickly faded like a tide. He had been practicing for decades, and the "Tiger Devouring Pupil", which had already entered the third realm, was suppressed at the insignificant glance of that person.

was forcibly broken by the secret technique, making him so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood, his eyes couldn't help but be black for a while, and even everything in his field of vision seemed to gradually begin to ghost.

Without three days of cultivation, it would be impossible for him to use this pupil secret technique again.

Liao Beihua was extremely shocked in his heart, he knew the power of the "Tiger Devouring Pupil", although his heart was also full of awe for the realm of the Martial King, but he never thought that the "Tiger Devouring Pupil" that he had practiced for decades would not even be able to take that person's ordinary gaze.

At this moment, Liao Beihua had a new understanding of the realm of King Wu. Forcibly suppressing the tumbling blood on his chest, Liao Beihua bowed to the figure that was gradually moving away.

In his opinion, just one glance broke through his secret pupil, this strong man must have also practiced the pupil technique, with such cultivation, it must be a spare hand for him.

If a powerhouse in the realm of a Martial King is taken seriously, what he will hurt will definitely not be just a pair of arcane pupils.