"Kill!"

Qin Yun roared, pushed forward with both palms, and with a move of 'Shocking Hundred Miles', a dragon-shaped energy gushed out, rushing towards the nearby group of ghosts, causing the surrounding ghosts to retreat one after another. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is a very powerful move in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, but the result is not very satisfactory.

Qin Yun had been fighting for nearly half an hour, but the results were few. A powerful move of eighteen palms to descend the dragon was used, but the ghost on the opposite side was only injured, not dead. Even some imps in the realm of refinement and return to the truth can avoid most of the damage. If it were a normal human being, or a physical creature, the power of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending would definitely be more than that.

If you change to an immortal cultivator, the same power is enough to destroy the powerful ghosts of the Condensing Truth Realm, not to mention these little ghosts of the Refined and True Realm.

"Although they are both cultivators, martial cultivators are not as good as immortal cultivators when dealing with these disembodied creatures. Dealing with these ghosts, Wu Xiu really suffered a lot of losses. Qin Yun sighed helplessly in his heart.

What made Qin Yun even more headache was that as the battle time went by, these powerful ghosts began to become more and more methodical. If the previous ghosts were just some untrained bandits, those who were now facing some good regular armies, and the threat to him was rapidly increasing.

If it weren't for Qin Yun's mastery of body protection techniques, coupled with the rapid recovery of his injuries, I am afraid that he would have been dragged down by these powerful ghost armies by now.

Qin Yun was angry in his heart: Are you using me as a target to train you as a soldier?

"That's not going to work." Qin Yun waved his palm to shake back a few powerful ghosts that were approaching, feeling the aftershock power coming from his palm, and his heart began to spin rapidly. "If you continue like this, I'm afraid that even if your physical strength can persist for a long time, I'm afraid that your internal strength won't last long."

Although Qin Yun's physical body was very powerful, there was always something he couldn't care about with so many powerful ghost attacks. Half an hour later, the trauma is okay, it seems terrifying, but there is not much of a problem. The key is internal injuries, there are no less than 100 ghost qi in his body, all of which are injured by the masters in the ghost group. If you don't force it out in time. Just by looking at his green face, you can tell that he is about to become a new member of the ghost group.

"I have always been a widow with a crowd, but now I have been beaten by a group." Qin Yun said in his heart.

"Look at my army of bean soldiers!"

Qin Yun shouted, without any reservations, and scattered all the bean soldiers he had hoarded in one go. There are not only nearly 5,000 soybean bean soldiers, but also as many as eighty-one mana bean soldiers.

These are all carefully cultivated by him!

With the appearance of the bean general, he looked up to the sky and shouted, took the sword in his hand and pointed a little at the eighty mana bean soldiers beside him, and saw that the eighty bean soldiers had changed, the green armor on their bodies turned black, and there was a grass-green war horse under his crotch.

The strength of the bean general has increased again, and he can not only start casting spells, but also collective spells.

The eighty mana bean soldiers did not gather together, but scattered into more than 5,000 soybean bean soldiers, and as a general, they led more than 5,000 soybean bean soldiers, scattered into eighty charging squads, and their momentum suddenly rose a lot.

After this, the power of the bean army has increased by at least nearly fifty percent.

What makes Qin Yun happiest is that as long as this battle ends smoothly, another eighty beans will be born in the future. Although it is not like the first bean general, it is also a good sign. When Qin Yun's army of bean soldiers forms a scale, then wouldn't he be able to block and kill the gods, and the Buddha will block and destroy the Buddha.

He thought excitedly.

The ghost army that Qin Yun encountered now is a good example!

With eighty mana beanie soldiers as the vanguard, he began a high-speed charge. At the same time as the war horse swept past the ghost, the war knife swung and slashed at the ghost's body, and the ghost screamed miserably. Before its sound could stop, the soybean soldiers following behind had already rushed by, and dozens of black mouths instantly appeared on the ghost's body.

It was just a round of impact, and this fierce ghost who had returned to the peak of the truth had no strength to fight anymore at all, and was on the verge of scattering. And this mana bean soldier only has an unearthly cultivation, and the soybean bean soldier that follows behind only has the combat power of the early stage of mortal dust.

However, the army of bean soldiers is certainly powerful, but the army of powerful ghosts is not vegetarian, and an army of tens of thousands of ghosts let out a roar at the same time, and a yin ghost qi was born out of thin air, rushing towards the army of bean soldiers. In the blink of an eye, a bean army was wiped out and turned into dried beans, even mana beans.

This was the first mana bean Qin Yun had lost, and it was quite painful for him to watch. But now it was an emergency, and he didn't have time to feel distressed.

In an instant, the army of bean soldiers and the army of powerful ghosts were slaughtered together, and from time to time, powerful ghosts flew away. More often than not, the body of the soybean bean soldier collapsed and returned into a dry soybean, which had no glory at all.

The fighting was extremely fierce, and casualties on both sides were rapidly rising.

Qin Yun took advantage of this rare opportunity to quickly recover his physical strength and internal strength, the injuries on his body were rapidly improving, and the green color on his face was gradually fading, returning to his normal ruddy color.

In less than a cup of tea, he had already recovered the combat effectiveness of the eighth layer at the peak, but he was still a little mentally tired.

When he looked at the battlefield, the look on his face suddenly became solemn.

Although the army of beans is extraordinary, and there are magical mana beans as the backbone, the quality of soybeans is too poor, and at most it only has the combat power of the early stage of mortal dust. Compared to the army of fierce ghosts from Gongon, the army of beans is not only at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, but also at an extreme disadvantage in terms of average combat effectiveness.

In just a cup of tea, less than 10% of the army of more than 5,000 soybean soldiers remained, that is, more than 500 soybean soldiers were barely supported there. It is like a small sailboat in a stormy sea, which may capsize at any time.

However, what made Qin Yun breathe a sigh of relief was that there were still fifty-six of the eighty mana bean soldiers left, and they had finally not damaged their vitality. Although most of the rest are missing arms and legs, they have not fallen after all. As long as you go back to the mana bean tree to recover for a while, you will be a good bean soldier again.

No, plus the mana beans that fell on the ground, why are there only eighty mana bean soldiers? And what about the other one? What about Beans?

Qin Yun reacted suddenly.

He glanced around, but he didn't see the bean general. Could it be that it has fallen? Qin Yun's heart became anxious. But thinking about Dou Jiang's ability and the combat power that has reached the realm of returning to the truth, he threw this idea to the back of his mind. (To be continued.) )