With his back to the top of the mountain, floating in the air, Xiao Yong quietly looked at the millions of soldiers and horses flying quickly. He knew that there were a large number of soldiers and horses in the north of more than 400,000 miles, and he also knew that they were about to adapt to the scope here, but he didn't expect it to appear so quickly, and sighed slightly in his heart, "It's all disrupted." ”

The warning array outside had only been set up for thirty percent, and it had no effect at all; the wandering general-level monk had not had time to look for it, his whereabouts had been discovered, and the pressure on the stronghold here was greater than before; the arrival of a million soldiers and horses had brought even greater pressure to the southwest front.

The four generals flew fifty miles in front of Xiao Yong, floating in the air in a row, and they also looked at Xiao Yong lightly. One of them said, "I'm pure. Then the right hand stroked from right to left, "Mo Lan, Chiayi, and Kun...... I heard that you killed the Underworld, and you also killed a loose cultivator, which seems to be very powerful. ”

"Today, we are not here to talk about revenge, nor about a thousand soul crystals, but just to fight, to move our base another 500,000 miles south. Xiao Yong, are you ready? Can you people stop me from the Iron Flow of the Underworld?"

Xiao Yong quietly looked at the other side, quickly glanced at the four of them, and made a preliminary judgment on their various characteristics; Hongchun was the strongest, he and Chiayi had strong soul power, and their bodies were not weak; Mo Lan and He Kun's soul power was slightly weaker, but their physical bodies were strong.

In his heart, he turned his head and shouted towards the top of the mountain, "Pay attention to defense!" and then sent a message to Li Jingyi, Xiao Han and others who were looking at him with a worried face in the formation, "If you can't hold on, withdraw your troops first." ”

Ignoring their anxious looks, he turned his head to look at Chun Chun and said lightly, "Very good." Let me see how good you four are. "He can't retreat any further, otherwise those people on the top of the mountain will not be able to stop such a powerful crosscurrent.

took out a soul crystal and two desolate crystals and swallowed them, let the time knife on his left shoulder, and the dusty Zhending squatted on his right shoulder, slowly floating forward for ten miles.

The two armies were fighting, and the momentum could not be lost, especially since the number of men and horses behind him was much smaller than that of the other party.

Seeing Xiao Yong moving forward, they also moved forward at the same time, and the soldiers and horses behind them let out a loud roar at the same time and stepped forward.

Both sides approached each other like mortals walking, but Xiao Yong was alone, and there were millions on the underworld.

When they were twenty miles away, they both accelerated towards each other.

Xiao Yong let out a loud roar, and the dragon roar came out of his mouth. The roar resounded thousands of miles ahead, and the space shook violently. The evil spirit rolls upside down, and the leaves fall.

The Year Knife stabbed out from his left shoulder, Zhen Ding smashed it from his right shoulder, and the soul dragon burst out from the upper dantian; Xiao Yong, his fists clenched, his hands swinging rapidly, and the attack began instantly.

The dragon roared, the space in front of it shattered, and the first line of space broke, quickly extending forward.

The soul dragon used its strength to accelerate, and one by one it drilled into the four generals and the thirty Martial Emperors behind him, and there was no failure.

Mo Lan saw the soul soldiers rushing towards him, subconsciously turned his head, and then saw a fist the size of a bowl smashed into his head, and was smashed backwards and flew backwards, knocking the two Martial Emperors behind him, crashing into the rear army together.

Xiao Yong chose Mo Lan. Comparatively speaking, he and Kazukun have weak soul power, and attacking with a soul dragon will disrupt their rhythm, and importantly, he is on the right side of Chun. Attacking him will begin to cause a hint of illusion to the other four people

For it is to attack the pure.

A punch hit Mo Lan's forehead, Xiao Yong rushed over, and the fist rushed out again.

Mo Lan's backward trend was alleviated by the resistance of his men in the rear, but he saw Xiao Yong attacking him again, grabbing a martial king and pulling him to the front.

Xiao Yong continued to punch out, shattering the Martial King, advancing through the blue flesh and blood that was flying everywhere, and smashing into Mo Lan's neck with one punch.

Mo Lan knew that there was a golden dragon impact in the sea, his skull had been cracked, and his cervical vertebrae were about to break, and he shouted in his heart, "Bitter!" Seeing Xiao Yong hammering again, he hurriedly moved sideways.

A punch hit Mo Lan's neck, and then a punch smashed into his neck again, but he didn't expect him to be able to react to two consecutive blows, this punch only hit his right shoulder.

The million-strong army is completely out of order. Mo Lan was knocked upside down, constantly ramming into the ranks of the Martial King and the Martial Monarch, and he kept dodging, resulting in the greater the range of the impact. Wu Wang and Wu Jun were slow and had a big difference in body, and when they were hit by him, they were either killed or seriously injured.

Xiao Yong won't kill him right away, this is the tactic he started. The million-strong army was too large for him to see before, and even if they stood there and let him charge, he wouldn't be able to kill them in less than a cup of tea, and if they shot bone clubs at the same time, they could kill themselves. If you don't kill him, you can use him to cause chaos and make them afraid, and the effect will be even greater.

Hongchun's strength was really strong, and the five soul dragons entered his sea of knowledge, and they were wiped out by him in less than a hundred breaths, and then chased after Xiao Yong. Seeing Mo Lan, who was beaten in the crowd and had no power to fight back, he kept yelling, "Mo Lan, fight back!"

Seeing that Mo Lan had no strength to fight back, he was so angry that he kept hitting Xiao Yong's back. But Mo Lan had a strong desire to survive, not to retreat honestly, but to keep and try every means to dodge, and the result was that Xiao Yong was hit by Hongchun very few times, but those martial kings and martial monarchs were killed a lot by him.

Chiayi and He Kun also quickly eliminated the interference and turned around to attack Xiao Yong.

Chiayi yelled, "Disperse!" Seeing the martial king Wujun falling to the ground like a dumpling, even if the monk was ruthless, he was still very heartbroken, and it was all his subordinates. With them there, it may delay Xiao Yong for a moment, but it won't have a great effect.

With Chiayi's roar, all the Martial Kings and Martial Monarchs quickly dispersed, and the team was no longer dense.

Xiao Yong hit Mo Lan in the forehead with another punch, knocking him in the wrong direction again, and once again avoiding Hongchun's behind-the-back attack.

Without the dense Martial King and Martial Jun blocking it, Mo Lan retreated and accelerated again, but Xiao Yong also blasted away with a punch again.

"Bang!"

Xiao Yong hit Mo Lan with a punch again, and he spurted blood straight to the ground. This was a punch that was eighty percent dark, and it smashed firmly on Mo Lan's forehead.

Xiao Yong also accelerated and flew forward, spurting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth. Just as he hit Mo Lan, a punch from Chun Chun hit him in the back. He slapped both palms forward at the same time, and rushed forward with dark energy, and a series of explosions suddenly appeared in front of him, and the air was full of blue flesh.

In the face of the martial king and Wujun in normal times, if Xiao Yong attacks them, it is to bully the small with the big; it is different here, this is the battlefield, there is no hierarchy. Therefore, he killed with peace of mind.

Hongchun's mouth was tightly closed, his white teeth were clenched, his nostrils were wide open, but his breath was gone, his whole body was on guard, and his eyes were emanating

Blu-ray. Mo Lan was dead, and the thousand people in front of him exploded, all of which not only did not stop him, but only increased his belligerence.

Just as he was about to hit Xiao Yong's back again with a punch, Xiao Yong dodged at an incredible speed, then turned around and let out a loud roar at him, and his body retreated rapidly, widening the distance between the two sides to thirty miles.

Hongchun immediately put away his attack and waited for it. As soon as he roared, the soul dragon entered his sea of knowledge, which made him have some scruples.

Xiao Yong wiped the corners of his mouth and laughed, "Such a coward, scared like this by my roar." This roar, he didn't use any soul power, it was just a roar.

Holding his breath and exhaling, he glanced at the fist with blurred flesh and blood and looming bones, Xiao Yong quickly took out a piece of desolate crystal and soul crystal and swallowed it, and then took out a healing pill and swallowed it. In normal times, he would not easily take the Healing Pill, and now in his physical body, the recovery speed is very fast for such external injuries. It is a medicine that is three parts poisonous, it is not necessary, and it will not add unnecessary garbage to the body. Now the situation is different, there is a big war ahead, and the repair must be accelerated.

Chiayi and He Kun rushed from both sides of Hongchun. Mo Lan was killed, so many of his men were killed, and the two of them were angry. Hongchun was played, and he was also angry, rushed forward, and rushed towards Xiao Yong. The distance between the three of them was less than three feet, and as a monk of this level, it was a very close distance in battle.

When they were twenty miles away, the three of them did not have any warning, and at the same time released their soul power and rushed towards Xiao Yong......

In the mountaintop formation, Li Jingyi, Xiao Han and others were all standing on the edge, their eyes wide open, their fists clenched.

The battle broke out too quickly and too fiercely. Xiao Yong roared, twenty-six Martial Emperors fell, more than 3,000 Martial Kings and Martial Monarchs fell, and a rain of monks' corpses fell in the air.

They didn't expect Xiao Yong to attack Mo Lan because he was closest to the strongest Hong Chun. What he didn't expect was that he hit the opponent's head with a punch, and then the shot was out of control, causing him to retreat in the opponent's team all the time, bringing more casualties.

Except for Li Jingyi and Xiao Han, the rest of the people rarely saw Xiao Yong's battle, and even fewer after returning from the Baowan Continent.

Li Jingyi muttered, "It seems that the difference in strength between us and Senior Brother is getting bigger and bigger. He didn't let us go out with him, because he was afraid that we would drag him down. ”

Yueqi was not as relaxed as usual, her fists were clenched tightly, her whole body was shaking, and her eyes kept following Xiao Yong's movements tightly, for fear of missing every shot he made.

Zhuang Niu kept waving his fists, "My master is too powerful!

The monks of the underworld also followed the pure and chased after them, and after seeing Mo Lan being hit, they all stopped and looked at the battle ahead in amazement.

In their eyes, Mo Lan was a very powerful figure, otherwise he would not have been selected as one of the commanders of this area. Now he was repelled by a punch, and he no longer had the strength to fight back, and was finally beaten to death, and his soul could not escape.

Seeing this scene, many people had the intention of retreating, and they couldn't easily provoke this person in the future, otherwise they would be killed; some people had green eyes that were just a good whetstone, which would be of great help to their cultivation.

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