"Who dares to be presumptuous in my Hun royal court, and he will be arrested without restraint. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

With a loud shout, three extremely powerful beings descended in front of Qin Yun. They looked at the corpse-strewn grassland, and their eyes were red. Among these left-behind people, there are many people who have a relationship with them, and there are even direct family members.

But now, they did not die on the battlefield far away, but died in front of them, how not to make them angry.

The saints are also human! Except for a very few monsters, most people have seven emotions and six desires, and they are naturally no exception.

"You damned Qin people, let me all die!" An old man in a beast robe had a vicious glint in his eyes, and immediately shot at Qin Yun and the others. He saw that Qin Yun was the leader, so he wanted to carry out the beheading strategy.

In an instant, the wind surged, and endless pressure surged towards Qin Yun and them, as if they were about to completely crush them. The whistling momentum, with the sound of breaking the air, covered Qin Yun and the others with an irresistible momentum.

"Is this the Sage?" For the first time, Qin Yun felt the power of the Sage, and the expression on his face became extremely solemn.

I can't say, that trump card is going to be used today.

Hua Luoyu and Qin Qi saw that Qin Yun was in distress, and wanted to make a move, but they were stopped by two other Hun elders. The strength between the two sides is evenly matched, and it is not so easy to tell the winner. The two sages of the Huns entangled Hua Luoyu and Qin Qi to the death, preventing them from having a chance to rescue Qin Yun.

"Gather!" Feng Rui roared, and a thousand blood wolf riders gathered behind him, and more than a thousand attacks formed a huge light phantom in mid-air, shooting towards the beast-robed old man in front of him.

"Boom!"

The beast-robed old man in mid-air immediately flew back upside down, his figure a little embarrassed. He underestimated the blood wolf ride, and even more underestimated Feng Rui, and the mystery of the "Divine Heart Sutra" is also extraordinary. It was the first time he had seen someone who could exert the strength of the cultivation army under his command to such an extent. It's not 100 percent, but it's more than 90 percent. Such an army already has a trace of the charm of a top-level army cultivator.

Most of the cultivation army under Qin Yun's command is the same as the cultivation army of the Great Thousand World, but it has its own unique place, that is, the synchronization rate in the army. Even if it is an ordinary army, if the synchronization rate reaches 100%, then this army has the potential to become a top-level repair army. Coupled with the "Divine General's Heart Sutra" cultivated by Nangong Cheng and others, then the beheading strategy is no longer a problem for them as leading generals.

Because in the army, they are a symbol of invincibility. You can't really kill this force without destroying it completely.

"What is this?" The beast-robed old man felt the pain on his body and asked in disbelief.

How is it possible to combine the strength of the army under your command and then give full play to it? How is this possible?

"Kill!"

Feng Rui didn't care what the beast-robed old man was thinking, and with a loud shout, another bright light appeared on his gun, and it slammed towards the beast-robed old man. At the same time, in a place where the beast-robed old man did not see, Feng Rui secretly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"The Heart Sutra of the Gods" has such an ability to defy the sky, it is naturally not so simple. In addition to the strict requirements for the synchronization rate, morale and centripetal force of the army, the same is true for the generals themselves. Feng Rui's cultivation is not enough, he can't control that huge power, and it's normal to be attacked by some backlash.

Besides, he is also the weakest among the three Nangong Cheng who cultivates the "Divine General's Heart Sutra", and his mastery of military qi is naturally not so handy.

The old man in the beast robe now knows the strength of the army, where can he dare to resist. He dodged, dodging the attack of the military qi and nimbly dodged to the side. The military qi attacked in the open space, and directly blasted out a huge depression.

This is also the limitation of military energy, in addition to being used to siege cities, against armies and self-protection, it is always not so smooth to deal with powerful monks. Because the power of a powerful monk comes from himself, and his mastery is extremely fine, not as wide as military qi.

For a while, Feng Rui fell into passivity, and from time to time the soldiers with blood wolf riders were killed by the beast-robed old man.

Soon, the beast-robed old man saw that Feng Rui was not a big threat, so he shifted his target and rushed towards Qin Yun.

"Break the army!" Qin Yun looked at the figure of the beast-robed old man, his mood was unwavering, and he swung his sword down.

This sword does not leak half of its strength, just like a beginner swinging a sword. However, when the beast-robed old man saw this sword, his pupils shrank slightly, and his expression was a little strange, as if he was greatly frightened.

"Laws! Field? ”

How is this possible, the other party is only at the stage of the Mandate of Heaven, how can it be possible to comprehend the law to this realm. The most important thing is that the other party actually comprehended the law realm that only a saint can comprehend? Is this absolutely impossible?

Could it be that the other party pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and set a trap waiting for him to jump down. The beast-robed old man was intimidated by his own inference, and unconsciously made a defensive posture, while trying to reduce his speed as much as possible.

"Bang!"

The giant sword slammed into the beast-robed old man's hand, and the huge force made the beast-robed old man take three steps back in a row. In this way, the beast-robed old man was even more suspicious of Qin Yun's cultivation, and at least reached the realm of a junior sage.

Because of this attainment of the realm of the Sage, the physical body has such a powerful power. As for the body refiner, when he saw Qin Yun's emaciated figure, he subconsciously ignored it. As for why Qin Yun's true yuan was not so powerful, he thought that Qin Yun was always ready to calculate him and was hiding.

"Bastard! Dare to calculate the ancestor! The beast-robed old man scolded hatefully in his heart, and at the same time paid more attention to his hands.

The old man in the beast robe is not an ordinary person, he is the great elder of the Huns, and he was already a sage in the heyday of the Huns, and his martial arts cultivation is unfathomable, and he is not inferior to the Central Plains martial arts.

Between the flips of his palms, countless mysterious moves appeared in his hands, attacking Qin Yun 360 degrees indiscriminately. Maybe it's a move when he comes out, but when he falls, it's another move, and countless mystical tricks are unleashed in his hands, and the power is amazing.

In a trance, Qin Yun's thin figure was completely covered by the figure of the beast-robed old man.

The old man in the beast robe just took advantage of his profound cultivation and many martial arts to make Qin Yun mess up. Only in this way can he find out Qin Yun's flaws and use them to defeat Qin Yun completely.

In his heart, Qin Yun was already a deep and extremely cunning enemy of the city. For such an opponent, there is no need to be careless.