"This, where is the Liao army to the people in the city? This is a vicious method to burn the city! ”

A female disciple's eyes widened and she said angrily. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Their sects have no position, but they have a position as individuals, they are all Song people, they are all Han people!

This kind of war between countries and nations will naturally stand on the side of the Great Song Dynasty.

Seeing that these dozens of fireballs were about to fall into the city, they were all a little eager to try, and suddenly shouted.

"Liao dog is vicious!"

I saw a golden-armored general suddenly rush out from the city wall, with a heavy golden light phantom, and his footprints fell on the first fireball stone with a diameter of one meter.

"Boom!"

The stone exploded and disintegrated in the air.

Then, I saw a phantom flickering, but in the blink of an eye, dozens of fireballs exploded, and debris fell from the sky.

"Knock knock, knock knock・・・・・・"

With a single drum, countless Liao troops were like ants, leaving a corpse on the ground and receding the tide.

The tragic siege battle was temporarily suspended, and the two sides collected their troops and sent people out to clean up the bones of their own sacrificed soldiers.

"Is this war? Good, brutal ・・・・・・"

On the clouds, a group of female disciples looked at the corpses on the ground, their hearts were blocked, their hearts were mixed, and they didn't know how to describe their emotions.

"Let's go."

Su Ye whispered.

The disciples nodded silently, and a solemn emotion was rendered among everyone.

Entering the land of Yanyun, this white cloud did not alarm anyone, and went straight towards the Grinding Sword Villa.

"What's next?"

Standing beside Su Ye, a female disciple with silver-gray hair suddenly waved her hand, swept away a cloud under her feet, and looked at the ground.

"What's wrong, Senior Sister Yan?"

This Senior Sister Yan is the second senior sister after the chief Su Ye of this generation. Cultivating a special sword code caused his black hair to turn silver-gray.

However, this silver-gray color has a misty silver glow, full of vitality, which makes all the female disciples quite envious.

"The man below ・・・・・・"

Below the clouds, a force of thousands of people was being slaughtered by one person.

I saw that the man turned around, and all the fallen leaves, gravel and dirt around his body were rolled up, turned into a storm, turned into a killing weapon, and shot the surrounding soldiers into a sieve. Thousands of well-trained soldiers turned into corpses that fell to the ground in just a few breaths.

Su Ye couldn't help but be surprised: "This person should have reached the Qi Peak Realm of the Zhou Tian Cycle, right?" In the end, which predecessor is on the top of the list? ”

Senior Sister Yan couldn't hide the surprise in her eyes, and said: "Yes, this senior killed thousands of soldiers with armor and weapons in an instant, swept countless grass, trees, earth and stones, and his true qi is immense, and his strength is probably ranked high in the ground list!" ”

At this time, the people on the ground seemed to sense something, and their eyes swept and looked into the sky.

"Huh?"

Yi Xiaojing, who was standing on the ground, felt the gaze on her, and immediately looked up, but she didn't expect to see the person on the cloud!

At this moment, Yi Xiaojing almost thought that she had crossed over again, and had crossed into a world of immortals.

Fortunately, Yi Xiaojing remembered a legend about Yunmeng Sect. Legend has it that Yunmeng Sect inherited the Dao system of Taiyin Venus and has the ability to soar through the clouds and fog, so these people are the people of Yunmeng Sect.

Yunmengzong is one of the famous and upright families of the Great Song Dynasty and has a good reputation.

Its suzerain is a sweetheart and is known as an elegant name.

Shaking his hand towards the sky: "In the Xia Teng Wang Pavilion, Yi Xiaojing, I don't know how many girls are called?" ”

"Yunmeng Sect Su Ye and Yan Ruyu, meet the seniors."

pressed the cloud head, landed all the way to about three hundred meters, and bowed to Yi Xiaojing to hold the junior salute.

These disciples of the Yunmeng Sect don't often walk the rivers and lakes, and they don't know much about Yi Xiaojing, who has been in the limelight recently. At this time, they all regarded Yi Xiaojing as a martial arts predecessor with great achievements and ageless appearance.

"You're welcome."

Yi Xiaojing stretched out her hand to summon the golden lion who was not far away, and jumped on the back of the golden lion: "I still have to hurry, let's meet again." ”

The people of the Yunmeng Sect had never fallen on the high clouds, as if they were in a hurry, Yi Xiaojing and a few people said goodbye, and then rode the lion towards the west.

"Boss, don't be envious, when I reach the next realm, I will be able to fly!"

After seeing Yi Xiaojing's strength and his speed of progress, the Golden Lion has now corrected his attitude and placed himself in the position of Yi Xiaojing's mount.

"Then you should cultivate quickly."

Yi Xiaojing patted the golden lion's head.

Although now the golden lion cannot fly, the speed is very impressive. With the rumbling thunder, it broke through the speed of sound in an instant, which is much more windy than the supercars on the earth!

With the rumbling thunder, a long wave of smoke and dust was pulled up behind him, which was spectacular.

Soon, Yi Xiaojing encountered a wave of Liao soldiers of more than 3,000 people.

The golden lion suddenly became excited and crashed into the Liao soldiers.

Yi Xiaojing's true qi surged, and the surroundings of his body suddenly became extremely bright, the glow around his body fluctuated, and a large number of plants and trees in the air and on the ground floated, and as Yi Xiaojing's true qi surged, it quickly flew out, and the strong true qi of the carrier shot towards the surroundings, and suddenly countless Liao soldiers died under these seemingly non-threatening ordinary grass, trees, earth and stones.

Three thousand soldiers, just two or three breaths, have been all killed by Yi Xiaojing!

Even, the True Qi consumed by killing these soldiers has been restored when the True Qi is consumed.

A piece of cake.

After Yi Xiaojing rushed over, he glanced back at the soldiers behind him, and a little fluctuation flashed in his eyes.

After all, he is still a person of flesh and blood, and it is impossible to kill more than 3,000 people with his own hands and be indifferent. However, these fluctuations have only disappeared in an instant.

Since entering the grassland, Yi Xiaojing has killed more than 20,000 soldiers, and his hands have long been stained with the blood of the Liao people, and he has gradually become numb.

He shouted the golden lion and continued to run away.

"Boss, I feel the demonic energy!"

In the midst of the madness, the golden lion suddenly said.

"Demonic spirit?" Yi Xiaojing sensed it carefully, and raised her head to look into the sky.

I saw only a flying eagle hovering in the sky, and the eagle's sharp eyes were staring at him tightly.

Yi Xiaojing stretched out her hand and grabbed it, and a longbow appeared in her hand.

The arrow was placed on the longbow, and the power of thunder and lightning surged, and suddenly the bow crackled like fried beans.

The arrows spewed thunder, pointing straight at the eagles in the air.

The eagle is also sensitive, and immediately felt the deadly threat from the ground, and immediately flapped its wings and flew into the air, trying to dodge this arrow.