Chapter 6 The Imperial Army

Yang Hao's spiritual power exploded, the heavy sword in his hand was waving, roaring, he was running wildly, and there was spiritual power unconsciously surging under his feet, and it actually passed directly through the formation, and arrived next to Hui Ling, at this time, Hui Ling parried the attack of Ling Ling with one arm, covering his abdomen with one hand, and inserting a knife straight there, Yang Hao covered left and right, and repelled some, but there were more surging over, maybe the seriously injured Hui Ling was too tempting to them, and the duck that was almost to the beak made some distant spirits look over. Without thinking much about it, Yang Hao picked up Huiling and ran. The spiritual power under his feet erupted, moving around.

"That kid......" Mo Bing was a little puzzled, Yang Hao's spiritual power felt weird, but she couldn't think about it too much, Hui Ling's wound was constantly bleeding.

"Kill it!" commanding the Xingfeng battalion, Mo Bing was also anxious, his mind was full of Hui Ling's thoughts that nothing would happen......

Several squads of the Xingfeng Battalion leaned over to fight their way out, allowing Yang Hao to return safely, only to see that Yang Hao's whole body was already covered in blood, and the medical staff hurriedly took over Hui Ling to rescue him on the spot.

Qi Hu desperately opened his bow in the formation, and the arrows were not missing, and the spirit fell to the ground in response. However, no matter how he shot, it seemed that there was still a spirit coming over, and he suddenly felt bad, and when he looked ahead, he found that the front Chinese army had broken up, and it was constantly retreating!

"Yang Hao, Yang Hao!" shouted Yang Hao, but he didn't dare to stop in his hand. Yang Hao also reacted when he heard the call. Hurried over to open a breakthrough. For a while, the stalemate was there, but the Xingfeng Battalion was inexperienced after all, and it was being suppressed more and more. And at the front of the array, the majestic spiritual power and the magic were colliding, Mu Hao and the Bleak Demon Lord came and went, fighting for more than a hundred rounds, at this time Mu Hao was already covered in blood, there were teammates, spirits, and his own. And the bleak demon lord was also embarrassed, the burqa had been broken, and finally revealed that disgusting face, the whole person was thin, and so was the face, the eyeballs protruded from the sockets, and the eyes were all black, and a mouthful of rotten teeth, crooked buttons. A few of them were broken, and they were broken by Mu Hao's punch. This is panting and looking at Mu Hao: "I can't imagine that you kid is so strong!" Obviously, he thought that the most powerful one was only equal to Gordy, but he didn't expect Mu Hao's realm to be a little higher, and he could only make a draw, thinking of this, there seemed to be a fierce light in his eyes. "Okay, push me to this point, you kid is also ruthless!" As he spoke, he took out a paper bag from the robe and opened the paper outside, there was some purple powder in it, I don't know what it was, but faintly, Mu Hao felt a sense of crisis. The demon lord did not hesitate, he directly poured the purple powder into his mouth, and suddenly, all over his body, the majestic death qi desperately surged outward, if the previous one was rich death qi, then the current death qi can no longer be described as rich, it simply pushed away the surrounding air and aura, and it also carried a dark purple color, Mu Hao suddenly felt bad. The spiritual power swayed, forming a barrier in front of him. However, those dead qi did not come over, but it kept spreading, slowly, slowly, Mu Hao tentatively released the spiritual method, but it sank into the sea like a stone. The dead air drifted to some of the white-edged soldiers, and for a moment, only a set of armor remained. "What!!" Mu Hao found that things were difficult, and he didn't care about arranging the formation again, so he was directly shrouded in spiritual power and rushed over. Retreat!!" Kun Ba hurriedly ordered, and the Bai Feng army continued to shrink, and the besieged ones were getting more and more dead.

As soon as Mu Hao arrived at those dead qi, he found that the spiritual power was rapidly consuming, and those barriers were rapidly dissolving, and... It was obvious that he was suppressed, there was only one explanation for this, the realm of the Demon Lord had been improved! Mu Hao hurriedly withdrew from the range of the dead qi.

"It's all here, where are you going?" A pair of thin arms reached out, grabbed his throat directly, and the long knife in his hand turned, slashed, and hit the thin arm directly, but it was blocked, not even a wound, Mu Hao knew that the realm of this demon lord had surpassed himself, and it was no longer possible to solve the problem with all his strength, the pain in his throat kept coming, and the qi began to come up. The spiritual power was corroded, and there began to be a sense of crisis in my heart. Closing his eyes, the long knife in his hand finally shone brightly. The moire long knife changed, turning into a two-meter-long glaive knife, with a dragon engraved on the rod, and moire engraved around it, like a dragon soaring into the sky. The back of the knife is heavy, the blade is sharp, and there is a faint dragon-shaped pattern on the knife surface, and the gold-colored dragon-shaped pattern emits bursts of light at this time. Mu Hao seemed to have a thousand powers, and slammed into the wrist of the Demon Lord! It actually cut out a bloody wound, but there was only that, the Demon Lord seemed to be startled, and his hand was loose for a while, Mu Hao took the opportunity to kick it away, and turned around and flashed out of death. I only heard the roar of the Demon Lord coming from inside.

"All to death!" shouted to the hoarseness, and the Demon Lord was completely furious.

"Kunba, go to the back!

When Kun Ba saw the handprint on Mu Hao's neck, he didn't think about it, and rushed to the rear.

Here, the glaive knife in Mu Hao's hand kept waving, and the spiritual power was injected into the blade, which could withstand the death qi, and the demon lord moved, with the death qi, pressing Mu Hao to fight.

On the other side, Kunba rushed to the rear, did not command, did not instruct, took the sledgehammer, and shook it three times. "Bury the extermination!" "Amazing strength! The earth was shattered, the moment the sledgehammer hit the ground, it seemed that there was an aura to knock down the ground, after a few breaths, the ground began to shatter, and the spirit in front of it was killed in the crack of the ground, and Kun Ba waved his big hand, "Withdraw! Withdraw!" While saying this, he directly pulled the soldiers of the Xingfeng Battalion beside him and threw them out! Suddenly, the whole army of the Bai Feng Army rushed towards the opening, Mo Bing, Gedi, Gu Rin, and Lianghe organized other generals and soldiers to start retreating.

"Hmph!" The Demon Lord suddenly shook off Mu Hao and rushed straight over, where the dead air passed, the soldiers of the White Front Army were sucked dry of flesh and blood, leaving behind a pair of armor. Mu Hao chased after him, and his spiritual power was corroded, so he had to keep lifting his spiritual power to cover himself. The Demon Lord hurried all the way, rushing straight to the Bai Feng Army, and suddenly rushed towards the Demon Lord halfway, Gordy killed the Demon Monarch directly, but when he entered the dead air, although he was prepared, the spiritual power barrier was corroded quickly, and in a few breaths, it corroded to his shoulder, and Gordy hurriedly used his spiritual power to protect himself, and hurriedly rushed out of the dead air.

And as soon as the demon lord was blocked by Gordy, he was caught up by Mu Hao and fought to the death. However, more and more boulders fell down, the situation of Bai Fengjun was even worse, Mu Hao was also getting more and more difficult, constantly weakening the offensive, the demon lord also saw the opportunity, there seemed to be nothing in his hand to feint attack, the trick continued, just as the glaive knife in Mu Hao's hand came out, when he returned to his hand, a strange attack in the hand of the demon lord hit out, attacking the door from the bottom up, the dark black light flashed, Mu Hao's temple was rubbed out of a deep bloody mouth, and the rich dead air immediately began to corrode, only to feel that the world was spinning. The Demon Lord's hand did not stop, he changed his fingers into palms, and with a palm shot, Mu Hao's sternum seemed to collapse, and then flew out.

"General!" Gordy rushed in as soon as he rushed out of the dead air.

"Come on!" the Demon Lord's eyes flashed fiercely. A punch at Gordy is fist, the fist mark flew in, Gordy pulled Mu Hao, and gathered spiritual power in his hand and threw it in the direction of Kunba. The fist print rushed through, and Gordy's leg was pierced and he fell off the gallop.

"Gordy!" Kun Ba was also anxious, but he was helpless, and at this time the Demon Lord had already arrived in front of Gordy.

"You're so righteous. You can die!" The bleak demon lord was expressionless, raised his finger a little, and a black light shot towards Gordy, only to see that Gordy gushed out a large amount of blood, which was gradually corroded, seeing this scene, Bai Fengjun's heart was half cold, it was the general of the cavalry unit, he was tortured and killed without any resistance, Gordy was still struggling, but the death qi began to erode from within, and he had nothing to do.

After solving this, the gloomy turned to Kunba, who was holding Mu Hao, with greed in his eyes. In an instant, it rushed over, even crazier than before. Kun Ba turned around and left without hesitation, seeing that the Bleak Demon Lord was about to catch up, a dazzling white light flew in the distance, directly passing through the battlefield, directly towards the Bleak Demon Lord, the vast spiritual power spread, directly causing some evil spirits to be crushed alive, and the Bleak Demon Lord suddenly felt bad. Sure enough, the white light did not hesitate at all, regardless of the dead air, and hit the bleak and gloomy with his arms crossed in front of him, but he still felt that his arms seemed to be about to crack, and the huge impact directly knocked him into the mountain, and the white light showed his figure, and an old man who was slightly hunched back stood there, with a goatee and white sideburns. He was wearing a one-piece Wuling helmet, shining with the light of Sensen, carrying a sword behind his back, wrapped in silk, and only the hilt of the knife was seen, the handle of the knife was simple and unpretentious, and the old man was staring indifferently at the bleak mountain that had been beaten into at this time.

Then I saw Gordy, who was still corroded in the distance. The spiritual power in his hand shook, and a stream of spiritual power swayed out, enveloping Gordy, and directly supporting it in Kunba's hand, and the dead qi that invaded his body was almost instantly dispersed, turning into black smoke and drifting away. The old man didn't say much, he directly palmed his fingers together, and the majestic spiritual power spread out, forming hundreds of blades of different forms in the air: "Go!" Hundreds of blades flew in the direction of the bleak one, obviously the old man did not intend to give the bleak extra time, one is a killing move. At the same time, there was a sudden sound of killing around, and in the direction of the breakthrough of the Bai Feng Army, a large army suddenly came, and the whole army was wearing all kinds of blue armor, holding iron in their hands, and they were murderous. The Ling army was obviously suppressed by this army, and suffered heavy casualties for a while, but the original encirclement situation suddenly turned into a belly and back enemy. In the haze of consciousness, Mu Hao saw the old man's face.

"Master Wu ......" and then it was dark in front of him.

"Yes, Mu Hao, that's Master Wu! We are saved!" Kun Ba looked at the old man in front of him excitedly.

"Kunba, you take Mu Hao to withdraw first, we don't plan to fight here. ”

"Obey the master's orders!!"

Besides, the army that suddenly entered the army held a battle flag, and the word "Yukui" was impressively on it

"Are they the Imperial Army?" Yang Hao was still covering the archers at this time, although there were friendly troops to kill, but he was now in the middle of the rear line, and he didn't care about anything else. Just as he was desperately rushing to kill, there was this figure in the distance, holding a broad axe in his hand, and rushing around with only wrist guards and leggings, it seemed to be ...... It's a good fit for him...... Yang Hao didn't think about it, he killed it directly, and the two of them were on the battlefield like this, you left and I right, with heavy swords and axes, and I only felt that the place where the two people passed was like a hurricane.

"Hahahahahaha!!!! happy and happy!!!!" The person with the broad axe in his hand looked similar in age to Yang Hao, but he was a head taller than Yang Hao, with a tall nose bridge, his eyes were full of righteousness, and his face was also rebellious.

"Hahahaha, comfortable!"

The two looked at each other, and the whirlwind continued to blow.

"Yang Hao, come over to Lao Tzu!" Kun Ba stopped the two, and Yang Hao saw that his brother and Gordy were seriously injured, after all, they were young people, their eyes were red, and they wanted to rush towards Na Ling, but Kun Ba grabbed him.

"Listen, if you want to withdraw the army, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, I will leave a squad for you, take your brother, retreat immediately, we will follow you, do you understand?"

"Got it. Wiping his tears, Yang Hao was a little messy at this time, but his brother, who used to be like a mountain, was lying there at this time, unable to move, and the wound on his head was still oozing blood. Not to mention the wound on the leg, several doctors and nurses have already begun to treat it. Yang Hao and the bold boy followed all the way back.

"Hundred armies are broken!" is hundreds of swords and soldiers come out again, the white-haired old man, at this time has been fighting with the desolate you, the desolate has been gradually suppressed from that kind of madness, and slowly lost his confidence, he knows that the old man in front of him is a real master of the Spirit Fusion Realm, and it is the best policy to go at this time. Thinking of the desolate retreat here, the army of the spirit suddenly began to retreat from the place where the battle was held, and the desolate and gloomy even used their body skills and galloped away. The Bai Feng Army and the Imperial Kui Army chased and killed one after another, especially the Bai Feng Army, many soldiers were full of resentment in their eyes, and it was not enough to chase and kill, and they slashed at the corpse of the Ling Ling, and many of the Ling Ling retreated too slowly, becoming their tool to vent their anger. However, compared to the white front army heroic spirits that were full of corpses all over the place, and those who couldn't even leave corpses, it was much better.

The White Frontier Army's Imperial Kui Army pursued and killed all the way until the old man was stopped. Some of the soldiers who were in a hurry roared angrily, their eyes were red with tears, as if they couldn't hear the military order and continued to chase, the white-haired old man probed his fingers, and his spiritual power formed ropes and pulled them back.

"Listen, clean up the battlefield immediately! After that, let's temporarily retreat and stop marching!" said as he used his spiritual power to hold up those boulders one by one, but there were too many boulders, at least more than a hundred. The old man did not hesitate to use his powerful spiritual power to directly destroy most of them, leaving only a dozen relatively intact, and ordered the baggage soldiers to vacate dozens of wooden boxes, some of the boulders were completely packed, and some of the boulders were broken and put into the boxes.

The army of spirit masters cleaned up the battlefield, and many of the White Blade soldiers couldn't stand it, and they didn't want to face those armor and stumps. The Imperial Warriors comforted them and kept cleaning the battlefield, but some of the Imperial Warriors couldn't stand it, and they couldn't help but look at it while cleaning up.

"Why didn't you come earlier!!! a soldier from the White Blade Army grabbed the Imperial Brother next to him, crying and questioning.

No one dared to answer, they had already tried their best, and it would have taken longer to do so, but they suddenly gave the order to march quickly, and they were also confused, and when they arrived nearby, they knew that the White Blade Army had already fought. And it was Wu Mingkun, the general of the Imperial Kui Army, who gave the order to march quickly. The white-haired old man of the Spirit Fusion Realm. When he sensed that Mu Hao's spiritual power was fading rapidly, he began to order, and he asked to use his spiritual power to hurry, at any cost, otherwise, I don't know if Bai Fengjun will still be there when they arrive.........

The old man walked over at this time, stared at the sergeant, gently wiped away his tears with his hand, patted him on the shoulder like a grandfather who loved his grandson, and said, "No one wants these things to happen, but from the day you decided to become a spiritual master, you have been enlightened, and that day may come soon?......, right? Almost finish cleaning, we have to regroup!" After speaking, the old man left without looking back, walked through the army, looked in the direction of Mu Hao and Yang Hao, and muttered to himself: "You two sons, but it's amazing......"