Soon, the confrontation between the two armies turned into a hand-to-hand confrontation.

In terms of demon beasts, the beasts that turned into the original form of the body with stronger combat power and the birds and beasts that stretched out their wings were dispatched at the same time, led by a spotted leopard and a Qingluan bird, and the black pressure was spectacular.

Ye Qingyue noticed that the beast soldiers who took the lead in this part were obviously elites, and they still maintained a complete formation during the march. Looking closely, it is vaguely a large array of heaven and earth. Thousands of fierce beasts surged up like a flood, overwhelmingly pouring up, even knowing that what they saw was only an illusion, the momentum of the preemptive voice was still terrifying.

The human race obviously did not have such a huge number of people, and a Yuan Infant Monk of the Tianyin Pavilion who led the team, speaking of which, Ye Qingyue also had to call him a second uncle. This person's name is Ye Qinghong, and ordinary disciples generally call him Qinghong Zhenjun. Qinghong Zhenjun has a very prominent reputation among the many Yuanying Zhenjun in Tianyin Pavilion. He is known for his swordsmanship, and his combat power is outstanding, and he is a figure that even the monks in the out-of-body period are unwilling to provoke. She had only seen him once a year ago, and at that time, when Qinghong Zhenjun had successfully advanced to the Yuan Infant Stage, the Ye family had a small celebration, and the younger generations of the more valued family could go to congratulate him.

There were only about 1,000 monks under his leadership, and in the mirror, it was impossible to see the specific cultivation of these monks, and he could not hear how orderly or noisy the sound of the battlefield was, but could only see their general strength and formation.

These soldiers are divided into three routes, and Qinghong Zhenjun is in the middle lane, and the number of monks led is also the largest. It is not like the demon beast side that is evenly spread out on the elongated battle line, but adopts a thin and long long snake formation formation. Like a sharp knife, three ways go hand in hand, meeting the torrent coming from the front.

It's like an awl, if you concentrate on one point, you can do more with less.

The commander of the demon beast side was obviously not a mediocre hand, and the speed of the beasts on the land slowed down significantly, and on the other hand, the feather clan in the sky flew in front. The flock of birds also began to diverge, and targeted pounced on the three passers-by.

Inexplicably, Ye Qingyue thought of the scene of fighter jets bombing ground tanks.

If she were to command this confrontation. What should she do?

I don't know if there is such a thing as an anti-aircraft gun in the cultivation realm.

There are Dharma weapons in the cultivation realm. Monks can also ascend into the air with the help of magic weapons, well, I wonder if the Terrans have an air force?

Humanoid Fighter PK Flying Beast?

Ye Qingyue was a little looking forward to the next scene.

At this time, the two armies were only a few dozen feet apart. Seeing it, they are about to fight each other.

"Not good! Aerial battle formations should be dispatched from the very beginning. Now the heights are controlled by opponents. Instead, we are passive! A male cultivator said.

Men are to war what women are to love, and this impulse is born in their blood.

"Maybe you can change formations?"

"No, I can't. Too late. The demon beast is so cunning, and only when the distance is close does it start to speed up the winged birds, they only need to dissolve the formation, and changing the formation is a big project. ”

"Yes, such a short distance, so many people, it takes a long time to go from one formation to another. If something goes wrong, it will be self-defeating. ”

"It's not good...... Hey? You see, it's ...... It's incredible......"

"How is this possible?"

"They really did it, they really did it!"

"Instant formation! The ancestor of the Three Qing Masters is above, and what the disciples see is true! ”

"How did they change formations so quickly?"

But I saw, but in the blink of an eye, the three long snakes suddenly turned into long-horned dragons, the two dragons on the two wings even gave birth to wings, more than 100 people stood in a row, the seals in their hands were different, when the formation was completed, their shadows were completely blurred, Ye Qingyue saw not a team of monks, but three dragons, two floating in the air, one half holding his body high, the diameter of the body was three zhang, the length of the body was dozens of zhang, on the pointed head, a pair of big eyes like a full moon were open orange and yellow, and on the body of the green snake, A pair of golden horns like coral. Fiercely ran towards the beasts.

Such a huge body is far better than those all kinds of demon beasts.

Among demon beasts, the level and bloodline are like the spiritual root to the monks of the human race, which largely determines whether you can embark on the path of cultivation and how far you can go on this road.

The speed of the beasts slowed down.

However, the Terran side is faster.

In the blink of an eye, the dragon crashed into the flock of birds, and the dragon rushed into the net.

In the air, the dragon swings its tail; On land, the dragon is churning.

In the air, the dragon is in the sky, dancing freely through the clouds; On land, the dragon leaps, and the web filaments are as fragile as spiders.

The beast's formation was instantly dispersed.

"Well done!"

"Beat these bunnies!"

"That's how it should be!"

In the cave, the viewer's blood boils, as if they are there.

On the battlefield.

A magic weapon like a speculum mirror is not the only Liu Mingzhu family.

In the battlefield, Ye Qingtao and Ye Qingmu stood behind Ye Qingchen, staring at the huge water mirror in front of them.

Ye Qingmu ranked third, and Jin Dan cultivated in the middle of the period, Ye Xiao had to call him the third brother. He is also the eldest disciple of Qinghong Zhenjun, majoring in swordsmanship, and is famous among the disciples of the Jindan period of Tianyin Pavilion.

Ye Qingtao slapped Ye Qingmu's shoulder fiercely, and praised: "The long snake turns into a dragon out of the water, and it turns from a long snake formation to a dragon dance formation, which is already in line with the way of heaven and earth, in this way, not to mention the transformation of the battle array, even the power can be doubled, Qinghong Zhenjun is a good means!" ”

Ye Qingmu said modestly: "The sixth brother doesn't know, although the person who led the team is my master, the idea was given by the second brother. The second brigade that is dispatched now is already elite, and the second brother also interferes a lot in the battle formation training on weekdays. Although Shizun said that his strength was good, he could only be regarded as mediocre in the battle array. ”

Ye Xiao bowed his head and said: "Don't be happy too early, after all, we have few people, and we just took advantage of their unpreparedness to disrupt the enemy's formation and rush in." At that moment, the birds and beasts in the air gave up their original formation, and they were scattered before they had time to adjust. And our unexpected change of formation, which is much unexpected to the enemy, can achieve this miraculous effect. When this breath dissipates, trouble will come! ”

In the cave, Ye Qingyue stared at the churning dragon. The tip of the eyebrows is slightly frowned.

In a clash between two teams, it is almost impossible to maintain an intact position. This is not the time they faced a golden eagle, only nine people against one golden eagle.

This dragon dance array is complicated, if one person makes a mistake, the whole formation is in danger of collapse, not a long-term formation.

If you were to command this battle yourself, what would you do?

She thought of a few plans, but the only thing that worked was to change the formation again, turn the whole into a dispersion, and take the initiative to disperse the formation. In order to take the initiative.

That's what I'm thinking. Seeing that the scattered beasts had already reacted, groups of beasts began to launch a fierce attack on a certain point. All kinds of brilliant lights slammed away at a little.

A team of beasts even pounced on it, and then blew itself up on the demon pill.

On the light screen, Ye Qingyue saw that the purple-winged white-feathered gull was like a flying arrow. Rush into the dragon eye.

Dragon's breath sprayed on its long white feathers. Long feathers flew down like snow. Blood was dripping from the exposed dark red muscles.

The dragon's claws swept past its back, and it could easily avoid it by lowering its body, but it still chose to go straight ahead.

When the golden claw blade approached. A kestrel screamed and pounced on it, using it as a shield to buy the martyred white-feathered gull a breath.

In the blink of an eye, the purple wings turned into a golden spark in the dragon's eye.

The picture seemed to freeze for a moment.

In the sparks, a pair of purple wings were raised high, and then flapped gently.

The dragon roared, and half of the dragon's head turned black.

The purple wings, like the foam formed by the Little Mermaid after her death in the sun, slowly blurred and dissipated in the firelight.

"Damn!" Ye Qingtao's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

The white-feathered gull's self-explosion took at least dozens of lives. And when the big array dissipates, the casualties will only multiply.

"The demon beast in the late stage of the third order exploded, does it have such a powerful power?" Ye Xiao's face was solemn.

"To have such power, it must be a mid-out-of-body monk to make a move, this should not only be a self-explosion, but a soul sacrifice!"

Soul Sacrifice!

Burn my body for the gods, and sacrifice my soul for the common end.

This is a rare talent and supernatural power, sacrificing the body and soul, instantly burning all the longevity and cultivation, and dying with the enemy. It can often burst out with extraordinary power.

Ye Qingchen commanded, and the drum sounded, three long and one short, with a faint tragic taste.

The dragon's body collapsed, and the cyan shadow dispersed.

However, when the phantom dissipated, they saw not the embarrassed monks, but the colorful butterflies.

The butterfly's wings are flashing in five colors, light as catkins, and they walk through the shadow of the beast.

"Is this a light butterfly formation?" Liu Mingzhu asked Ye Qingyue.

The Light Butterfly Formation is a simple three-person formation, light and agile, with a staggered virtual and real formation, which is very suitable for dealing with the enemy.

But the attack power of this burst is very weak, yes, Liu Mingzhu couldn't believe it.

Ye Qingyue smiled: "Yes and no." ”

Liu Mingzhu was puzzled.

"Sister Mingzhu, have you ever heard of the stacking array?"

"Stacking the formation is to add the formation to the formation. Usually we use a battle formation as a base point, while a stacked formation is a formation as a base point. There are two stacks, three stacks, and even seven stacks. ”

"What we see now, on the surface, are countless simple light butterfly arrays, but in fact, the orientation of these butterflies is very special, containing and influencing each other, it seems to be chaotic, but in fact it is orderly, this is a shadow killing array."

Liu Mingzhu was surprised: "But in this way, won't there be a situation like Fang Cai who broke and lost all the games?" ”

"No, not all Light Butterfly Formations exist as the base point of the Shadow Killing Array. Among the three hundred light butterfly arrays, there were only ninety-nine base points of the shadow killing array. The rest, all exist as substitutes. One fell, and the rest made up. ”

As he spoke, the situation changed again.

The butterflies that had been scurrying around and intercepting the beasts suddenly disappeared by a small half.

The rest of the beasts attacked the butterflies even more violently.

From time to time, colorful butterflies turn into ashes in various spells.

It seems that the beasts have the upper hand.

"Second brother, shall I bring someone to support?" Ye Qingmu said excitedly.

Ye Qingchen was unmoved: "It's not time yet!" ”

"When's that going to be? ...... that? Ye Qingtao suddenly couldn't go on.

The drum beat changed again, three short and one long.

Countless colorful butterflies emerged out of thin air, as if gathered into a colorful hand, and the five-colored fingertips gently plucked, as if playing a silent song.

Where the fingertips fell, the five-colored petals bloomed layer by layer, and the nearby beasts and beasts fell in large pieces, and the colorful butterflies that had been chased before flew to the palm of the big hand and gathered.

The beasts seemed to want to repeat the previous scene.

The red-eyed demon beast that was red because of Shou Yuan's sharp burning rushed to the back of his hand, and his big colorful hand moved more than a dozen times in succession.

Finally, the spark of martyrdom exploded as the big hand moved sideways again.

However, there are more than one or two martyrs among the demon beasts.

Ye Qingtao, who was watching, only felt that his heart was constricted again.

Ye Xiao gently patted him on the shoulder and said softly, "Don't worry. ”

More than a dozen purple-winged and white-feathered gulls rushed towards the big colored hands from different directions.

The big hand struggled for a moment, the colored fingertips hanging low, like a dying nightingale, and then flapped its wings once.

The last note of the long song of silence sounded, mournful and tragic.

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the hero will not return.

Whoever builds the song of sorrow, the heavens and the earth are silent and the white clouds are silent.

In the cave, someone closed his eyes.

"More than a dozen white-feathered gulls who know the power of soul sacrifice, those demon beasts in the Northern Wilderness have made a bloody investment! Jingyuan Zhenjun, send someone to support, right? "A Yuan Infant True Monarch on the side of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance said.

Jing Yuan is Ye Qingchen's road name, however, unless it is on a formal occasion, it is rarely mentioned by ordinary people.

"Yes! This time, I'm afraid I can't dodge. ”

Ye Qingchen said quietly: "It's finally out!" ”

The drumbeat changed again, and the drumbeat was as rapid as rain, and it never stopped for a moment.

In the rapid sound of the drums, the sparks of martyrdom bloomed, and the big colored hands suddenly turned into nothingness.

Some viewers wept.

But the next moment, the big colorful hands suddenly resurfaced.

Where the sparks bloomed, thousands of demon beasts were engulfed.

The dozen or so purple-winged white-feathered gulls actually exploded in the group of demon beasts.

On the side of the demon beasts, Mo Yuhu, who was in charge, jumped up in disbelief.

Behind it, a flamingo roared in disbelief: "How is that possible? How is this possible? How could that paw be intact? ”

Mo Yuhu said heavily: "That hand made more than a dozen feints in a row, blurring our judgment, and then turning reality into fiction, what we attacked was just a phantom." Moreover, under the shadow, it is our people at all! ”

The flamingo was stunned and sighed, "What a clever method! It's no wonder that the previous thunderbolt lion also fell here. (To be continued......)