The gate of the ancient city opened, and five thousand demon powerhouses flew out with a demon youth, stepped into the air, and slashed towards Murong Shuang and Jiang Jinghuan!

In their eyes, as long as these two soul figures are killed, then this demon army will be vulnerable.

"Humph! Demon Cloud Flow, I'll kill you! An iron man in battle armor flew out, holding a demon spear, and the eighth level of combat power in the Divine Power Realm burst out.

Demon Yunliu held a war knife in his hand, and slashed towards the battle armor iron man with a single sword!

"Bang!"

Metal sparks flew, and the Iron Man of the Battle Armor took three steps back in the void, each step causing the earth to tremble slightly, but the Demon Cloud Flow continued to move forward, without any signs of defeat.

The battle armor iron man's face turned red, his eyes were awe-inspiring, and at the same time, the Divine Power Realm was the eighth level, but the Demon Cloud Flow was a peerless genius, and the cultivation on his body was comparable to that of some older generation of martial artists.

"Go up and help him." Jiang Jinghuan said lightly.

"Whew! Shout! ”

Two ironclad figures flew out, they all knew who this woman in red was, with her sitting on the battlefield, then their demon army would definitely be able to win!

"There are 7,000 soldiers and horses present, each divided into 2,000 soldiers and horses rushing out from both sides, and 3,000 soldiers and horses in the middle are killing out, I will use the formation pattern to help you." Jiang Jinghuan's eyebrows flickered with Dao soul patterns, which was the root of the condensation array.

"Kill!"

No one dared to deny Jiang Jinghuan's words, and the seven thousand soldiers and horses behind him rushed out, the sound of killing filled the sky, and the killing aura swept out, like a powerful elite army.

There are 2,000 soldiers and horses on the left and right sides, and there are 3,000 soldiers and horses rushing out in the middle, each of them is a martial artist of the Divine Power Realm, and none of them are mediocre.

Jiang Jinghuan's delicate body was shocked, her hands were sealed, and a thousand soul patterns flew out from the center of her eyebrows, blending into the void, and condensed into a huge formation above the sky, which fell with a bang!

"There are a thousand soul patterns!"

Ying Dao's eyes were full of shock, if he was able to cultivate a thousand soul patterns in the Innate Soul Palace, then he was a powerful intermediate spirit array master, and he was also a spirit array master at the intermediate level, and it was not a problem for a large formation to help a hundred thousand troops rush out!

Obviously, the soul pattern is the symbol of the spirit array master, if you cultivate ten soul patterns, you will be a junior spirit array master, if you cultivate two hundred soul patterns, you will be an intermediate spirit array master, and if you have cultivated three thousand soul patterns, you will be a senior spirit array master!

A thousand soul patterns, even the three intermediate spirit array masters in the Demon Destroying Army are just intermediate Xiaocheng's spirit array masters, and they can condense three hundred soul patterns at most, which is not as many as Jiang Jinghuan's thousand soul patterns!

When the big array fell, the seven thousand soldiers and horses of the Demon Punishment Army were equivalent to several times more in strength, and their muscles bulged up, and they came down together, cutting off many demons, and the defeat was like a mountain!

This is where the horror of the Spirit Array Division on the battlefield lies, having the Spirit Array Division sitting in an army is equivalent to getting an extremely terrifying general, and this general is a terrifying existence that inspires morale!

"With Sister Jing Huan, an intermediate Dacheng Spirit Formation Master, the ancient city will be broken tonight!"

Ying Dao's eyes flashed, as a commander, it was not necessary to follow the original plan, now that Jiang Jinghuan has appeared here, then Ying Dao can be close to change!

"Morale is not good!" Jiang Jinghuan landed on the foal again, her pretty face was a little solemn, and she said in a deep voice: "It's all your fault, in order to frame a Wang Hong, the morale of the entire Demon Killing Army is not at all the opponent of the five thousand strong demons, plus my formation helps, some people even have the intention of underestimating the enemy, if this continues, these seven thousand Demon Killing Army will be defeated by the five thousand strong demons sooner or later!" ”

"There are still five thousand demon powerhouses in the ancient city, once we are defeated, the five thousand demon powerhouses inside will definitely rush out without hesitation!"

"My big array can only last for thirty minutes, and after thirty minutes, it won't be able to hold it down!"

"Soul message to those three ironclad warriors, let them fight and retreat!" Ying Dao's face turned cold, and a fierce killing aura suddenly appeared, and said, "According to the route originally given to you, retreat towards this route!" ”

Murong Shuang nodded, she knew that Jiang Jinghuan would never joke on the battlefield, her eyebrows flickered, and then the seven thousand soldiers and horses began to retreat, and they could also sense that they were not the opponents of these five thousand demon warriors.

The opponent's mortal qi was too strong, and these mortal qi were faintly condensed into a powerful morale, and when the morale crushed them, even an intermediate and perfect spirit array master would definitely not be able to save them back.

"Haha, kill! Kill them without leaving a piece of armor, what bullshit demon army, morale is so low, kill me! The more Demon Cloud Stream fought, the more courageous he became, the killing intent in his eyes surged, and he even despised Jiang Jinghuan for three points, and the war knife in his hand was full of blood, and he frantically slashed towards the three battle armor iron men.

The three battle-armored iron men all received Murong Shuang's soul message, and when they went to the battlefield to fight, they would all connect with the commander into a soul line, and this soul line was the channel for their secret communication, and ordinary people couldn't detect it at all!

"Retreat!"

The three battle-armored iron men did not have any doubts about Murong Shuang's decision, their faces were cold, and the three of them were all retreating towards the rear, and only 6,836 people were left from the 7,000 soldiers and horses, each of whom retreated to the rear one after another.

It is inevitable that war will kill people, and it will still be extremely fast!

"Let's go!"

Ying Dao turned around and left without hesitation, Jiang Jinghuan glanced at Ying Dao when he left, and found that the corners of the latter's mouth lifted a faint smile.

It seems that this kid is 100% sure in his heart, if not, he will definitely not be so arrogant if he is not 100% sure when he should compare with the family.

As the leader, Jiang Jinghuan is even more able to observe words and feelings, and understand the character and temper of others from their behaviors and conversations.

The Demon Destroyer retreated as they fought, and soon retreated back to the mountain, where the night sky did not shine except for a few lonely stars, and the moon never came out.

On the city wall, the woman in white looked at the direction in which Ying Dao retreated, her brows furrowed slightly, in her eyes, Ying Dao was definitely not the kind of person who was afraid, and now although the morale of the Demon Army was suppressed by the Demon Army, it was not without the strength to fight.

"Let's go, take this opportunity to leave the ancient city!"

The beautiful eyes of the woman in white were filled with coldness, and at the same time she led five thousand demon warriors to rush out of the ancient city, and the demon warriors in the three directions of the southeast, east and west also put away all the fireball chariots and retreated one after another.

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