Chapter 709: Turning Hands into Clouds
With the battle, Qi Changkong no longer had the kind of victory he had before, because Mu Yi, who was wandering in the military formation, not only was not affected in any way, but seemed to be at ease, and even stopped from time to time to experience the changes and power of the military formation.
But at this time, he was already riding a tiger, and he could only end the battle by killing Mu Yi with all his might.
"Shoot."
Suddenly, Qi Changkong shouted, only to see a bright light light light up, and the military formation revealed a gap, so that the light came straight towards Mu Yi, the extremely restrained power, with the killing intent of Sen Ran, plus suddenly, when it came to threat, it was stronger than the military array controlled by Qi Changkong.
This is a pure sword cultivator, there is nothing other than the sword, in fact, in ancient times, there was a period of time when the sword cultivation was also famous all over the world, there was a period of glory, the sword master attacked, a sword can break ten thousand laws, and even more thousands of miles away to take the head of the legend.
In short, the pure and extreme attack that sword cultivation pays attention to, the body is the sword, and with the same cultivation, the strength of sword cultivation is obviously superior. Moreover, the sword cultivator who is shooting right now has reached the extreme of the pseudo-celestial, that is, the so-called overlord.
In the face of this ferocious sword, Mu Yi did not dodge or dodge, but just stretched out a finger and lightly pointed on it.
"Ding!"
A soft sound spread, and the surrounding broken army formation also seemed to be stiff, although it quickly resumed operation, but as the core of the military array, Qi Changkong still felt that change, but what shocked him the most was undoubtedly Mu Yi taking this sword so lightly.
You must know that even if he is himself, even with the help of a thousand-person army formation, it is a little difficult to block this sword, but looking at Mu Yi's appearance, it seems that he has done something insignificant.
As for that sword cultivator, he is not an unknown person, but one of the three major forces in Qingzhou, the pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion, Jian Jiu, is one of the most powerful people in Qingzhou, but no one thought that Jian Jiu personally took action, and was easily blocked by Mu Yi.
Even Jian Jiu, his pupils shrank sharply at this moment, as if he had encountered something incredible.
The long sword bent directly, this divine weapon that was in line with Jian Jiu's life was a magic weapon, powerful, and now not only could not even break the skin of Mu Yi's fingers, but even a voice of overwhelm came.
With a slight shake of his right hand, the long sword suddenly disappeared, and then Jian Jiu's body quickly appeared in another direction, but what he didn't expect was that Mu Yi followed him like a shadow, and when he just stood still, he appeared in front of him again.
At this moment, the horror in Jian Jiu's heart was raised to the extreme, and he instinctively slashed out a sword with all his strength again, but this sword was still offset by Mu Yi's understatement, and now Jian Jiu felt that the adult was frolicking with the naughty boy, and he was the naughty boy.
"Who the hell is this? Where did such a monster come out? And his strength is definitely not a pseudo-celestial. Jian Jiu's mind turned rapidly, he had a very clear understanding of his own strength, not to mention that Mu Yi was still under the suppression of the big array at this moment, but even so, he didn't have the slightest resistance in front of Mu Yi, and the other party's strength was almost ready to come out.
Heaven!
Only a true celestial can easily play with him between applause, and only a true celestial can wander in the military formation so easily.
When Jian Jiu had this thought in his heart, he could no longer erase it, at this moment he was no longer thinking about helping Qi Changkong deal with Mu Yi, but how far to escape, although there was only one word difference between the pseudo-celestial and the celestial, but the difference between the two was tantamount to the world's clouds, that is, ten, a hundred, and he was definitely not the opponent of the celestials.
What's more, the other party has a legendary enchantment, which represents the strongest among the heavens and men, but why has he never heard of such a strong person in the human race? It is obvious that Mu Yi is definitely not the Eight Great Elders, so it may be the secret hole card of the human race, and perhaps only in this way can it be explained.
But it's a pity that he woke up too late at the moment, the moment he made a move on Mu Yi, the situation could no longer be reversed, even if his heart was full of remorse, he shouldn't have promised Qi Changkong, it was already too late, only how to escape was fundamental.
What Jian Jiu could think of, naturally he couldn't hide it from Qi Changkong, but he couldn't figure it out anyway, it was obviously a prey, why did it fall off in the blink of an eye? If he had known that Mu Yi had such strength, even that heavenly and human powerhouse, how could he offend the other party?
It is not surprising that this kind of existence is regarded as an ancestor, but on the contrary, he has become the person with eyes and beads, as long as he thinks of those words before, Qi Changkong has a little panic in his heart, he has no way out.
"This person was changed by the demon king, and all the soldiers obeyed the order, performed forbidden arts, and killed each other at any cost."
Just as Jian Jiu was thinking about how to escape, Qi Changkong's decisive voice suddenly came from mid-air, and at that moment, the entire large array seemed to have a slight stagnation, but in the next second, an even more tragic aura erupted from everyone.
They don't have the eyesight of Jian Jiu and Qi Changkong, so they can't see that Mu Yi is a strong man of heaven and man, and obeying orders has long become their instinct, although the cost of casting the forbidden technique is too great, but they don't dare to disobey it, not to mention that Qi Changkong has already explained that Mu Yi is changed by the demon king, so even if he fights for his life, he will not hesitate.
What does the demon king mean, everyone understands that it is an existence equivalent to the eight elders of the human race, and even their great commander is far inferior.
If the three thousand Qingzhou troops are here at this moment, plus the commander to control them, they may be able to fight, but only one-third of the Qingzhou army is absolutely no match for a demon king, and the only thing they can do is to choose to cast forbidden spells according to Qi Changkong's words, or even sacrifice themselves.
And they didn't even have time to think about it at this time, if Mu Yi was really changed by the Demon King, how could Qi Changkong dare to chase after them? What do those words mean? Instinctively, someone has already started to run the forbidden art.
"Qi Changkong, you dare."
Jian Jiu also heard Qi Changkong's words, his face suddenly changed greatly, he knew very well that once he let him succeed, maybe the other party would have a glimmer of life and could escape, but he would definitely die without a place to be buried, and anger a heavenly and human level powerhouse, the meaning it represented, no one could bear it.
But how could Qi Changkong stop because of Jian Jiu's words? After knowing Mu Yi's strength, only by breaking the cauldron and giving up everything, giving up the lives of Jian Jiu and a thousand soldiers, can he escape, as long as he escapes back to Qingzhouji, then there is still hope, and when the time comes, right or wrong, is it not up to him to say a word?
It's a pity that after all, he has just stepped into the pseudo-celestials, and he can't imagine the means of the real celestials, not to mention that Mu Yi still has a domain, which is the enchantment in his mouth.
At the same time, there was also a trace of anger on Mu Yi's face, he didn't expect Qi Changkong to actually want to sacrifice his subordinates, although people will do whatever it takes to be in danger, but this kind of unscrupulous means is not what Mu Yi likes to see, especially the thousand soldiers are all elite of the human race, even if they really want to sacrifice, it should be on the battlefield against demons and ghosts, not the current sacrifice for a selfish villain.
"Definitely."
Mu Yi breathed lightly, and with his words, a golden light continued to radiate around him as the center, enveloping all the entire battlefield in an instant, not only the thousand soldiers who were ready to cast the forbidden arts, but even Jian Jiu and Qi Changkong were instantly locked, and they could no longer move, and the power in their bodies was even more like being sealed.
This method is not all the use of the realm of strength, which is mixed with his will, after all, at the moment, his realm can only cover a radius of twenty zhang at most, even if it is at any cost, it will definitely not exceed thirty zhang, and at the moment, a thousand sergeants are enough to occupy a hundred zhang square area, which is beyond his limit.
However, with the help of the power of the realm, suppressing with will, this is the method he researched by studying the military formation, and combining the combat methods he understood when he fought with Saruma, and it is most suitable for this kind of large-scale performance.
As for the result, as it is now, it is a word to suppress the whole audience.
Although it was like being sealed at the moment, Qi Changkong's consciousness was still functioning, but he was already terrified to the extreme in his heart, and this method was far beyond his imagination.
"Is this the power of celestials?" Jian Jiu half-knelt on the ground, thinking a little distractedly, it turned out that he was still so far away from the celestials.
"Scatter!"
Then, Mu Yi spit out a word softly, as if he was following his words, and the entire army formation was broken in an instant, but the backlash of that power did not hurt any of the sergeants, even those sergeants who had begun to perform forbidden spells before, and they were all pressed back into their bodies by a strong force, but they did not hurt them at all.
This kind of means, to some extent, even surpasses the previous so-called fixed word, at least in terms of the control of power.
When the thousands of sergeants were at a loss, Qi Changkong, as the culprit, also failed to escape, if he could escape under Mu Yi's nose, it would be a big joke, at this time Qi Changkong was captured by an invisible force, and fell directly in front of Mu Yi, looking very embarrassed.
"Demon King? Are you talking about me? Although Mu Yi's voice was very soft, everyone present could hear it clearly, and at the same time, many sergeants who had become sober also began to doubt it, after all, they had heard it clearly before Qi Changkong had plotted to seize Mu Yi's enchantment.
And the dignified demon king, how could he easily come to their Qingzhou set? Didn't even hurt anyone in the Qingzhou set before? What's more, when entering the city, the so-called identity wooden card itself has the function of identifying bloodlines, that is, the demon king of the demon race, and it cannot be hidden, otherwise after so many years, the demon king would have already sneaked into the giant city of the human race, and how can there be room for the survival of the human race now?
Therefore, they almost all concluded that Qi Changkong had lied, and when they thought of Qi Changkong's previous plan to sacrifice them, the original trace of reverence was gone, replaced by hatred.