Six hundred and eight chapters of blood

Yu Wentian was still dressed in a military uniform and had not yet approached the new city within ten miles, and every ghost clan he encountered was very powerful. Vaguely, the speculation is more profound, and there has always been only the demon army in the border pass. Although this is a ghost tribe residence, there should not be so many people, and with such a large population, it is already a big city. There shouldn't be a frontier land, and the closer you go, the more people you feel around you. Most of the surrounding crowds are above the Mahayana mirror, and the perennial commanders can't see the clues.

A total of seventeen people followed the scouts, and the young man who was the commander of the army stared at the eyes of the surrounding crowd and said, "General, these people are full of murderous aura, it shouldn't be wrong to guess, do you still need to move forward?"

This point has long been realized from within ten miles, and he has never dared to act rashly, but he did not open his mouth but said: "Don't act rashly, and run away at any time." Once you shoot the signal out of your hand, remember to save your life from now on. ”

Eighteen people under the crotch of the demon beast slowly moved forward, no one spoke, not even looked around, all the way straight forward. The leader of the ghost army on the side of the road was sitting in the thatched hut in front of him, and the middle-aged man who came over said: "The leader of these people seems to have found clues, and they seem to be walking towards the new city. If you look closely at the route, you will find that there is a big circle, whether to start now. ”

The extremely young man turned the porcelain cup with three fingers, and the light tea slowly spit out a faint tea fragrance in his mouth and said, "Wait, it's not time yet." A small scout didn't need to make such a big move, and ordered to go down and keep an eye on the man who was taking the lead. ”

The more than 30 people who were originally guarding the thatched hut slowly dispersed, and Yu Wentian felt more and more that something was wrong. Now, not to mention walking within ten miles, almost seven or eight miles away from the new city, these people have not yet chosen to do it. Now can be said to be the best time to do it, if you go again, how can you not find the clues. A loud voice shouted, "Turn around and go back to camp." ”

Everyone immediately tightened the reins, turned around and followed behind Yu Wentian, and only after walking a distance of less than a mile, suddenly the demon beast exerted its strength and began to run wildly. It should be the commander who delays more time, and it is expected to see Yu Wentian turn around. But he didn't expect that he would have the courage to run wildly, so he had to make a move. The Blood Emperor led the army to slaughter the army that came to help, and now there is no real news that there is still a possibility of a sneak attack. But now there was no point in either doing it or letting the group escape, and immediately ordered: "Do it." ”

More than 100 people from all directions ran wildly on land or in the air, Yu Wentian smiled faintly and said in his heart: "Send a signal." The bloodthirsty sword in his hand was already unsheathed.

Ten balls of light shot out in a row, and among the besieging assassins were seven or eight swordsmanship masters. One after another, the sword quietly twisted the ball of light, and Yu Wentian looked at the more than 100 people who came to besiege and said: "The center is close to take the opportunity to launch, even if you die, you have to send the signal out, the sooner the better." ”

As he approached, Yuwen Tianyi's sword was filled with blood, and the nearest sword cultivator instantly became a dried corpse. Seventeen people formed a circle, and in a short period of time, they had been fired several times, all of which were crushed by several sword cultivators on the periphery. "A few more?" he asked. ”

The nearest one stretched out his hand and handed out three of them and said, "These are the only things left for the general, and if you want to launch them, you can only kill those few masters." ”

Hundreds of people began to attack Yu Wentian and said softly: "Spear formation." ”

Immediately, the circle merged, Yu Wentian stepped forward, and behind the tip of the spear, the two horses took care of each other side by side, and the last person held a heavy treasure to press the formation. The demon beasts under the crotch all began to run wildly for the Divine Mirror, originally wanting to win and annihilate with the numbers, and one of them was a Da Luo Jin Immortal who was originally dedicated to dealing with Yu Wentian. I never thought that a sword would be bleeding into the sky, and more than a dozen immortal mirrors would die under the sword, and no one would survive. The seventeen people behind him took care of each other, and the results of the wonderful performance of the formation made the middle commander sitting in the thatched hut a little surprised.

This kind of war can be described as the first time to be seen, and eighteen people form a strong force. Obviously, the spear formation is an offensive battle formation, but not a defensive formation, and as long as it drags on, absolutely no one will survive. But in the end, he still underestimated Yu Wentian, this person was invincible with a sword in his hand. Being at the forefront but the center of the battle array, it can be said that Yuwentian's immortal battle array is not broken. However, it was because of the battle array that limited the discovery of Yu Wentian's strength, and the strength shown was nothing more than the combat power of an ordinary Da Luo Jin Immortal.

But after eating the battle array for a long time, I can see the clues, and if I continue, I will be able to rush out in less than a moment. Escaping from the encirclement is not so easy, and the important purpose of stopping this group of people is the attack of the Blood Emperor. The young man in the thatched hut immediately got up and pulled out his short knife, and Zheng Yu Wentian released two signals. The man slashed at the knife, looked at the only one left in his hand and said, "Are you afraid of death?"

This sentence made everyone feel strange, and the man who came recently said: "Don't be afraid, if you are afraid, you are not a disciple of Wang Yuan." ”

Yu Wentian said: "Hold on for a moment, I try to find time." Maybe I will die all of you alone, and if I can kill that person in a short time, we will have a chance to go back together. ”

The last old man said: "Mountain master, you are not joking, we have been following you when you were afraid." Isn't it still possible to survive together? Don't let us suffer heavy losses because of those of us who don't know if we can live, and they are all brothers. ”

Gripping the bloodthirsty sword tightly, he said, "You come to make the tip of the spear before." ”

At the moment when the formations alternated, Yu Wentian rushed out with a sword full of blood and slashed the two of them, and before he could rush out, he was hit by a stick. In order not to affect the others, he still smashed a big hole, holding the signal light ball in his left hand. Only when the man smashed it with a stick, Yu Wentian smiled faintly and disappeared in an instant. The man said incredulously: "Blood escape." ”

This escape method is extremely rare, and Yu Wentian, who has just succeeded, wants to escape farther so that he can launch a ball of light. But it was a knife in the air, and this knife was very domineering, and it was barely able to stand firm when he swung his sword to resist. Looking at the young man, he said, "It seems that you are the leader of this group, as long as you are killed, you can live." ”

The young man said, "Then you can try." ”

Before he could close his mouth, the ball of light in Yu Wentian's hand shot out, and the flying sword of the Imperial Sword Monk had already broken as soon as he came. People who were three miles away couldn't escape a trace of Yu Wentian's sword qi, and they were killed instantly. The man stared at Yu Wentian's bloodthirsty sword, only to see Yu Wentian walking slowly The ball of light had exploded. Let the man feel a terrible crisis, only to hear Yu Wentian say lightly: "You only know that Song Mingli is holding the Supreme Sword is the Sword of Tianzun, but you don't know that the bloodthirsty sword in my hand is also the Sword of Tianzun." ”

The man finally made a decision that something was wrong, although the person in front of him only had the Da Luo Jin Immortal Mirror. But here he seems to be a chopping board meat to be slaughtered, saying: "Doing so much is just to lure me out, what you want to do." ”

The bloodthirsty sword of Yu Wentian came in an instant, and the sword in the air was not more powerful than domineering. The man didn't have time to take out the sword and looked at the sword, and at the moment of crisis, the man holding a long stick appeared. In a moment, the long stick was cut in half, and the sword qi did not stop, and it quickly retreated before it could barely stand firm. Even in order to see Yu Wentian's sword clearly, he remembered that Yu Wentian was not an ordinary general. It is the most trusted leader of the pro-army under the God King, and it can be said that no one can mobilize the 100,000 Wang Yuan army in Yu Wentian's hands. The building is not good, Zhu Xiaotian and the others are even more qualified, but the man in front of him is not good-looking.

Yu Wentian didn't have any expression, as if the two people in front of him were dead people. When the biggest change happens, there is no time to think about other things, as long as you can kill this person, it is a great military achievement. Immediately ordered the two thousand people hidden around to appear at the same time in an instant, and the combat power of everyone's immortal mirror did not need to be said.

Since you can't kill people in a short time, you can only retreat, otherwise the seventeen people and five people brought out can return to the camp, and the soldiers can die in battle, but they don't have to die in battle. Yuwentian didn't entangle with the two and turned around, and Yuwenqian, who was the tip of the spear, was already in the center with a strong breath. I don't know how many people have been replaced as the tip of the gun, but one thing is clear, if you don't leave, these soldiers will die here. How could Yu Wentian let his subordinates who traveled with him be able to live and die, looking back at a sword of blood-colored sword qi into a long rainbow.

The two of them have not yet put it in their eyes, but the army is not ten thousand, but it cannot enter Yu Wentian's eyes, and the elite army of the ghost clan in front of him is nothing more than a sword.

Seventeen people, each of whom has his own injuries, before the spear formation said that it was a joint effort to break the enemy, and in the end, it was not Yuwentian who protected these seventeen people alone. No matter how strong the formation is, it is not an opponent of more than 100 people, not to mention that the sudden appearance of 2,000 soldiers is all strong, although I don't know if this army is the elite among them. However, the two thousand are all above the Yuan Ying Mirror, and these seventeen people are the highest cultivators, but the Immortal Second Mirror is already considered to be the strongest in Wang Yuan's army. However, in just a short period of time, almost all of them were seriously injured, and the old man of the second mirror of the immortal held back a breath and slowly moved forward as the tip of the spear.

No matter how fast the speed is, how can you make seventeen people resist, and the cultivation is almost the same as a hundred or even a thousand people, the spear array was broken, and seventeen people were guarded by old people, and in the end, three people were killed on the spot, and none of the rest were slightly injured, all of them were seriously injured. A blood-colored sword qi was cut off, and the old man's qi collapsed to the end, and Yuwen helped the old man in front of him as much as possible not to fall off the demon beast.

Yu Wentian took a step back and approached again, slashing out a brand-new road with his sword, and said: "Don't look back when you run forward with the front handsome, there is someone in front of you to answer." ”

Seeing the fourteen people who survived to escape, Yu Wentian was once again domineering in the air. Holding the sword in both hands, he said: "The bloodthirsty sword will make you full today, a sword Xuanxian Mirror." ”

As the momentum grew, the two Da Luo Jin Immortals finally realized that this person was terrifying, and it was only the peak of the Da Luo Jin Immortals before, but now it is very different to vaguely see the appearance of the Blood Emperor. Thinking of the god king who destroyed Blood Moon City by one person, he subconsciously began to run wildly with two thousand ghost troops. They didn't want to die, and the two Great Luo Jin Immortals stood in front of them and waited for this sword. The sword and sword that exert all the cultivation are bound to be the vast blood color of the two thousand soldiers, and the swords and sticks are all broken like toys in the blood.

A sword dyed red in the sky and blood spread all over the earth, and this sword was bloody, and none of the two people, including the two Da Luo Jin Immortals, survived. On this day, Yu Wentian finally stepped into the Nine Heavens Xuanxian Mirror to get the inheritance of the Demon Lord, and Song Mingli, who got the signal to rectify the soldiers and horses in the camp, looked at a blood-colored sky and said: "This is what you said about breaking the mirror requires blood, and you really need to use blood to break the mirror." No wonder you haven't been able to break the mirror for many years, don't you want to?"

Yu Wentian, who was standing in the air, was holding a bloodthirsty sword, and his whole body was full of blood, which could be described as the peak, and he turned around and shouted: "The Blood Emperor dares to fight to the death." ”