Chapter 41: Counterattack

At this moment, it was getting late, and Yushan City, with a mere 10,000 defenders, resisted the two armies of Nanban Xirong, and the repeated attacks of 450,000 troops for two days and two nights, and it had reached the moment when the oil ran out.

If you talk about combat power, there are about four or five thousand, and you can hold out for half a day at most. But at this moment, the generals have no hope, and Zhu Hui, as the main general, was also seriously injured and retreated to the back line.

Everyone only felt that as night fell, there was a terrible smell of failure. The soldiers looked at the endless enemies in front of them, and the countless people behind them who had been poisoned, their faces were withered, and they only had their last breath left, and they felt a sense of despair for a while.

Feng Yi caught the Dinghai God Needle in mid-air and shrunk into his palm. Looking down at the two demons of snakes and apes like a tide below, his heart sank.

Now the only hope is pinned on the reinforcements of the Great Marquis and Lu Zhongcheng, but after waiting for a whole day, the scouts have not sent back any news, Feng Yi has gradually lost his illusions, with the wisdom of the ape demon, he must have already arranged an ambush to stop them.

Even if they come, they won't be able to get here for a while, and now the only one they can rely on is themselves.

Feng Yi suddenly remembered the heavy trust he carried, and remembered the viciousness of the people of Hanguo, Nanban, and Xirong, who disregarded human lives and did many evils. Human life is in their hearts, just like chickens and dogs, which can be slaughtered at will.

No, even if you fail, you must not give in to these people!

Feng Yi retracted his mind, roared angrily, and leaned down. Suddenly, I saw that the ape demon was standing in the rear, constantly directing the army to attack the weak areas of the Kunwu sword array and shield array, and seeing the stitches, thousands of people had already entered the city, fighting to the death with the people in the inner city.

Feng Yi was shocked in his heart, this ape demon was the core of this siege, and it was only by his strategy and command that the Xirong Southern Barbarian army could always gain the upper hand. Otherwise, with the solidity of Yushan City and the courage and skill of the Kunwu swordsmen, they would never end up in the current passive situation.

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Yi did not hesitate anymore, and hit all his thoughts on Ape Mu, only by defeating him could he have a chance of life.

Feng Yi grabbed the Dinghai Divine Needle and rushed over like a sharp sword, instantly killing the guards around the ape demon. Fighting with him, the ape demon was startled, and immediately laughed.

In his eyes, this young master of Great Xia went deep alone, regardless of his own safety, and separated from the army, which was a manifestation of extreme stupidity. As long as he can be captured, Yushan City will be self-defeating.

Feng Yi Imperial Envoy Divine Needle, and the ape demon's water-avoiding sword fought together, the two of them were extremely fast, like two lightning bolts entangled in the array, shuttling back and forth, everywhere they went, full of thunder and fire.

The surrounding apes wanted to come forward to help, but as soon as they got closer, they were swept away by the wind and fell out.

Since Feng Yi's cultivation has risen sharply, it is the first time he has fought with so many masters, without a trace of rest, and his spiritual power is gradually exhausted. If it weren't for Taiyi Ding's fusion of spiritual power, which was endless, I am afraid that he would have been defeated long ago.

But Ape Mu was waiting for work, and he had an artifact in his hand, so he suddenly gained the upper hand.

The more Feng Yi attacked, the more impatient he became, full of flaws, and he suddenly suffered a lot of injuries, and the Gu Exorcism Spirit Armor on his body was broken, and the blood flowed like an infusion. When he was thinking about how to win, he was broken through the defense of the divine needle by the sword light of the water avoidance and stabbed him in the shoulder.

Feng Yi screamed in pain, and turned a few heels in a row, but he was able to avoid the fatal blow.

Seeing that he was so embarrassed, the ape demon didn't even pursue him, and said with a smile: "Boy, if you surrender obediently, after attacking the city later, I will definitely order the army not to kill soldiers and civilians indiscriminately." Otherwise, with the temperament of the southern barbarian demon army, they will definitely slaughter everyone in the city!"

Feng Yi heard this, he had also heard that the Jiuli clan was brave and ruthless, and every time they attacked the city, they had to slaughter the city to demonstrate, from the old man with white hair to the child who was waiting to be fed, and he didn't let go of any of them.

That's why Chiyou was called the Demon King back then, and the Jiuli Army was called the Demon Army! After Jiuli was divided into Nanban and Xirong, this habit of slaughtering the city still hasn't changed. When I helped Yu Hanxun to conquer the world, I don't know how many people died under their swords.

It is precisely because the Southern Barbarian Army is so fierce that even children dare not cry when it is mentioned. Therefore, today, the cold country is powerful and blessed, and the bad things are done, and few tribes in the Great Wilderness dare to stand up and resist.

Feng Yi spit out a mouthful of blood, sneered, and said, "Slaughter the city, don't be ashamed, you can attack it first." ”

The ape demon's face suddenly turned cold, and his crimson eyes shot out a cold light. But he was shocked like never before in his heart, as one of the Nine Demons of the Southern Barbarians, although his combat power was inferior among the Nine Demons, his cultivation was only one step away from the god level.

And the kid in front of him is young, and he still can't help him after fighting one after another. His cultivation is comparable to his own, but the exercises he cultivates are very strange, and his spiritual power seems to be endless, and it will never be exhausted.

Seeing that more than half of the forty or fifty thousand army suffered casualties, the ape demon was a little anxious, thinking that he must quickly take down this young lord of Great Xia and end the battle. If you miss a big thing, I'm afraid you will be blamed by the eldest prince Yu Hanxiao.

Thinking of this, the ape demon raised his water-avoiding sword, and several violent waves of qi popped out of the air, rushing out.

Feng Yi didn't dare to be careless, and hurried to meet the battle. The two great artifacts that Wu Zhi Qi had been by his side in the past were facing each other head-on at this moment, the flames were splashing everywhere, and waves of impact spiritual power continued to spread, forming a strange vortex hurricane in the air.

After fighting for a while, Feng Yi was forced into a desperate situation, and he only had the ability to parry, but he had no power to fight back.

The spiritual power of the Dinghaishen Needle in his hand gradually weakened, turning into a jet-black iron rod. His heart sank, and he retreated one after another, thinking about a way, but he saw that the ape demon was murderous and hideous, and he really turned into the demon king of the Southern Wilderness.

In an instant, he watched as the water-avoiding sword swung in the opponent's hand, but suddenly calmed down. The flow of sword qi, light, and spiritual power in the sword body...... It's all so simple and familiar!

When it comes to swordsmanship cultivation, there are very few people in the world who can compare to him. I had always hated the ape demon for snatching his water-avoiding sword, and he was bent on regaining it, and he was fierce in his moves, but he lost the essence of swordsmanship.

Show it to be weak, and hit it strong...... The second is the first, the first is the ......

The sword outline of the three-vehicle sword technique, word by word, echoed in his mind. In an instant, Feng Yi saw the trajectory of the water-avoiding sword, saw the direction in which the sword light walked, and saw the slightest flaw in the ape demon swordsmanship.

It's fleeting, but it's real.

Feng Yi was overjoyed in his heart, knowing that he had inadvertently entered another realm in the swordsmanship, and had truly understood the swordsmanship of the princes. This swordsmanship is known as within the four seals, and all of them obey and obey orders. It's not that the swordsmanship really engulfs thousands of miles and suppresses thousands of armies.

But even if there are thousands of troops and horses attacking, one person and one sword, relying on the swordsmanship of the princes, you can instantly find the flaws of the other party and defeat them in one fell swoop.

Feng Yi closed his eyes, and the heavy light pupil force revealed the eye mask, and the light of the water-avoiding sword left a faint afterimage in his eyes.

The ape demon rushed over, and he didn't know why, and said angrily: "Boy, you are looking for death, don't blame me." Speaking of which, the sword light flashed suddenly, and dozens of sword waves were instantly inspired, stretching together, like an ocean of sword spirits converging.

Feng Yi smiled slightly, and collected the Nine Turns of the Seagod Needle to the thickness of his fingers, like an ordinary chopstick, and slowly poked it at a point in the sword wave.

In an instant, this continuous sword light suddenly stopped, Feng Yi pointed at the void on the tip of his feet, resisted the wind and went straight up, flashing the sword qi without a sword, and then the Dinghai Divine Needle expanded rapidly, and the water avoidance sword continued to roll.

The ape demon was frightened and frightened, only to feel that the sword in his hand seemed to have a sense, and it shook rapidly, and wanted to get rid of it. He hurriedly grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, but felt an incredible strong counterattack, and his whole body was in sharp pain.

He knew that if he persevered, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured, so he hurriedly threw his sword and flew out.

Feng Yi laughed, waved the Dinghai Divine Needle in the air, turned into a gust of wind and pushed himself to fly over, and grabbed the water-avoiding sword in his hand.

Looking down at the three-foot sword body, the crystal aura shone, almost transparent, as if an extremely slow and bright stream of water was gathering in the air. He smiled and said softly: "Good sword, Lao Tzu will never let you be robbed by others again." ”

Feng Yi raised his head suddenly, and his aura burst forward, rushing straight towards the bullfight, as if he had changed a person in an instant.

The ape demon looked at him, and he was surprisingly afraid in his heart, and subconsciously took a few steps back. If it were the other eight demon lords of the Southern Barbarians, they would definitely fight to the death. But he is good at resourcefulness and does not like to fight people head-on.

Just now I saw Feng Yi's strange and magical blow again, and I was scared in my heart, and immediately retreated into the army. At the same time, countless spirit ape guards and snake demons swarmed up to protect the ape demons.

Feng Yi raised the water avoidance sword, and the sword qi of the princes swept out wildly, and these southern Xinjiang demon soldiers were immediately defeated and retreated. The wind under his feet, his spiritual armor flashed, as if the gods descended to earth, and everywhere he went, he waved his sword, like chopping melons and vegetables.

But there were too many enemies, and the snake demon army was divided into two by the sword qi, and the number doubled, and it was surging again in an instant.

Feng Yi was young and vigorous, and some did not believe in evil, and the sword light flew over like a meteor, cutting the dozens of snake demons in front of him into countless pieces.

But the next moment, those snake demon corpses quickly stood up again, and they had grown into a new giant python at an incredible speed, spitting snake letters and waving black spears.

Feng Yi was angry and jealous in his heart, and immediately gave up the idea of killing the ape demon, and quickly turned back and retreated. At this moment, the Kunwu generals have reached the end of the crossbow and barely resist.

One of the most difficult is the army of snake demons led by Snake Jiuzhen, who fight more and more like ghosts. With a sword slash, it becomes two. With other weapons, they have rough skin and thick flesh, and they don't feel it at all.

Fighting against this army, anyone is afraid that they will be desperate and have no fighting spirit.

Feng Yi was worried in his heart, but he couldn't think of any reason, and he couldn't help but miss Nu Ai a little, and secretly thought that if she was there, there must be a way to deal with it. While thinking wildly, the sword qi in his hand did not stop.

Suddenly, two snake demons took advantage of the wind and rushed behind him. Behind him, a Kunwu swordsman shouted to remind him that Feng Yi was extremely fast, and his backhand was a sword.

But because of the swordsmanship of the princes' sword before, the spiritual power is unsustainable, and this sword is an ordinary chopping without a little spiritual power. With the sharpness of the water-avoiding sword alone, it slashed all the way to the heart of the snake demon.

But the snake demon scale armor is hard, and without the blessing of spiritual power, it can no longer enter the slightest.

This is not a great injury for this half-human, half-snake monster. But I didn't expect the two snake demons in front of me to be stiff, and they couldn't hold the black spear in their hands.

After another moment, their hearts suddenly burst open, and the entire snake body swelled several times larger, and burst open, and the flesh and blood flowed all over the ground, never to be resurrected.