"Remote fire support deployed! Waiting for your command! Yao Xing, who seemed to want to carry out the black belly to the end, was serious for a few seconds and said cutely and playfully: "But before that! Do you want to know a little bit about the movements of Yan Chixia and Xia Xuefeng Thunder? I can give you a little hint! You'll be interested! ”

Under Yao Xing's prompting, Mu Yuchen suddenly remembered that he had just directly ignored Yan Chixia and Xia Xue Fenglei from his consciousness at once. Mu Yuchen, who was very familiar with Yaoxing's personality, couldn't help but be curious about her special admiration.

"So! Let's take a look! Our friends are doing something they love right now! "With the anticipation of watching the show, Mu Yuchen, who didn't stupidly ask the Green Goblin Network on that side if he had recovered, said to Yao Xing with a treacherous expression. Separate these hours of time! These two living treasures are making trouble like that again? ”

"Yikes! Yikes! Master! …… You're so bad! Yaoxing, who seemed to be complaining to Mu Yuchen about Yan Chixia and Xia Xuefeng Lei, said in a soft voice: "Yan Chixia and Xia Xuefeng Lei, those two guys! But I'm working very hard! You are so obviously gloating! Is it really okay? ”

"An-la! Ann! Yan Chixia's side, we all really want to help Xiaoqian regain her freedom! Even if there is a slight problem, it will not affect the big picture! As for the summer snow wind thunder! He was so handsome before on the mountain, saying that if he didn't succeed this time, he would become a benevolent, and even life and death would be put out of the way. Presumably he won't care about these details! ”

"It's just for entertaining the public! Such a noble spirit! Praise and encouragement! Mu Yuchen, who was thinking about whether to take out popcorn, juice and soft chairs to make himself more relaxed, seemed to be enhancing the TV remote control in the living room, and didn't care about any reason, and urged Yaoxing: "Let's start!" Here we go! It's not good if you miss the plot! ”

"Alright! There's really nothing I can do about you! Yao Xing said this to Mu Yuchen, and then in the spiritual network between the two, a wide angle overlooking the direction of the mountains and rivers was quietly released.

"The camera feels good!" Mu Yuchen was like an audience in the theater, and subconsciously commented.

The spiritual communication is reflected in the light and shadow of Mu Yuchen's spirit, and the mountains and forests illuminated by the bright moon in the dark night. A cyan light and shadow emerge from the space outside the lens. Like a streamer, it broke into the coverage of the lens for a moment, and then suddenly pulled into the image, the cyan streamer turned into a sharp sword light, and the hazy human figure was magnified and highlighted by the sub-lens.

"Dark and silent mountain forest! In the world under the warm moonlight! The creatures that have inhabited this land for generations. An eternal repertoire is being staged between life and death, pursuit and escape. "Yao Xing imitates the eternal narration of the animal world. In Mr. Zhao's unique aria, he said, "That's the only conversation between the prey and the predator!" ”

"The righteous man and the sword are one! It's Yan Chixia who flies! "The cuteness is full of immature and feminine emphasis. Coupled with a deep and distant commentary, full of inconsistent and amazing narration, Mu Yuchen couldn't help but instinctively rise for a while. There was a strong feeling of wanting to complain, but the hazy voice in the galloping sword light made him forcibly endure it.

In the blink of an eye, the end of the suddenly approached perspective was slowly pulled outward again, and suddenly in the originally dim and silent background, there was a vibration full of rhythm and force, and with a rock body running quickly through the forest, the body volume was not inferior to the surrounding trees, and the whole body revealed a delicate texture in the moonlight, which was quietly released from the back of Yan Chixia.

The curves of the rock giant's body in the picture, under the deliberate emphasis of slow motion, show a tough taste full of character. Under the category of the bare trees that are used as references around them, and the almost distorted and blurred figures, the speed of the almost cheetah-like wind is expressed, contradictory but perfectly fitted.

"Summer Snow Wind Thunder!" Mu Yuchen almost subconsciously read silently in his heart.

The speed of expansion of the camera angle controlled by Yao Xing, after emphasizing Xia Xuefeng Lei for a few seconds, began to accelerate outward again. Suddenly, the real condensed water mist hundreds of meters away suddenly poured into Mu Yuchen's sight like a sudden outbreak of cold and cold waves.

"It feels familiar!" Staring at the white mist that was close to the surface of the earth, like a miasma in the forest, and was pushed forward by something, he involuntarily felt that Mu Yuchen, who was inexplicably familiar with it, thought for a few seconds, and his whole face suddenly became infinitely exciting. "Wow! Got an idea! Yin! ”

The clouds and mist that rolled in the emptiness of nothingness, stretching back for hundreds of meters, shook fleetingly for a few seconds in the reflection of Mu Yuchen's spirit, and then countless bodies were wrapped in gray mist, and their bodies were between the light and shadow of the moonlight and the bare trees, and between the transparent, translucent and void, the ghosts and phantoms that were constantly looming and changing suddenly jumped out of thousands of mountains.

Obviously it didn't exist, but for a moment, in Mu Yuchen's intuition, it was like a drumbeat, the surging and undulating silent rhythm, with the blurred figures of the faces, the uniform rhythm and formation in the stride, like a generous movement suddenly played, majestic and mighty like the tide of the sea.

On the swords and guns of the forest that were erected, the bloody ferocity was like substance, the flags fluttering in the military array were like dark clouds, and in the almost incomplete banners, all that flew was unyielding and unyielding. The formation, which was mixed with bloody murderous aura, ferocious aura, and cold ghost aura, continued to crush forward like a majestic mountain.

This silent army has emerged from a forgotten history that has long since disappeared, or even has no clear record or title. Forgetting their breath, forgetting their families, forgetting their deaths, forgetting everything, all that remains is the undead army that destroys the instinct of living beings, and the invisible boundaries are cut like blades under their feet, and thousands of mountains and rivers are full of enemies beyond the boundaries.

Infantry, archers, armor, cavalry, chariots, ....... Tens of thousands of soldiers and souls formed a powerful military force, even if Mu Yuchen was not in front at this moment, he was just watching from a distance in the tube, and under the pressure of the momentum that had been precipitated and condensed in his long years, he couldn't help but suppress the rhythm of his breathing.

For the huge army of soldiers and souls in front of him, after fighting with it a little, Mu Yuchen, who retreated decisively, was naturally no stranger. In fact, not long ago, Mu Yuchen also thought about pulling this black mountain that was completely uncontrollable, but had the strength of powerful force, into the confrontation between the Phantom World Team and the Millennium Dryad. Reduce its likelihood at a certain important moment. An inexplicable accident that suddenly ran out of the blue.

However, due to his limited understanding of Montenegro, Mu Yuchen, who didn't know where the soul lair of the Dao Soldier was located, could not waste his limited precious time on such uncertainty. Otherwise, it is the most difficult in case there is a chicken and egg fight. Then the rest of the matter will be difficult to end! However, now Yan Chixia obviously gave Mu Yuchen a big surprise.

He has lived in Montenegro for more than ten years. As an indigenous perennial activity here, Yan Chixia's understanding of Montenegro and the surrounding areas of Montenegro is far beyond the reach of reincarnations such as Mu Yuchen. After years of exploration, it is natural to know the lair of the soldier's soul.

As for how Yan Chixia persuaded the resolute Xia Xuefeng Thunder, and the sword went sideways to fight against the woody demon with the help of the military spirit, Mu Yuchen didn't think it was worth scrutinizing. First of all, Yan Chixia, who has been squatting in Montenegro all the year round, has already calculated in her heart the possibility of fighting against the thousand-year-old tree demon with the help of the soul of the soldier.

Secondly, Xia Xue Fenglei is not an elm head, from the fact that he obediently accepted Mu Yuchen's hidden threat, and according to the original plan, he can know that this guy is thick and fine. In the face of the thousand-year-old tree demon's obvious crushing of quality with quantity, and killing and injuring opponents with all the strength that can be used, it is naturally Xia Xuefeng Lei's natural choice. Maybe this thing is still righteous in his heart, the dark cool soldier soul and the thousand-year-old dryad dog eat dog!

Yan Chixia and Xia Xuefeng Thunder, who were speeding rapidly, were spurred by the military strength of the soldiers and souls hundreds of meters behind them, and rushed towards the only two remaining formations, Mu Yuchen chose another place other than the target, and the seemingly invisible tacit understanding lingered between the three of them, maybe this is the unpredictable providence that cultivators often talk about!

Countless arrows condensed by cold gray mist condensed at the top of the army formation, and the dark clouds that covered the sky and the sun were pouring like a storm. Yan Chixia's sword light transformed into a sword, and the rock giant that rushed forward like a cheetah, constantly dodging the covering arrow rain in the gallop, and the squeaky melting and corroding sound continued, and among the trees, rocks and dirt left behind by the two of them, a steady stream of them drifted like whispers.

Soon, in the rising perspective screen in Mu Yuchen's spiritual reflection, between Yan Chixia, Xia Xuefeng Thunder, and the Soldier Soul Army, the largest third-party potential in the Black Mountain was projected. The demons who surrounded the feet of the formation like a cloudy ink, and the distorted figures revealed in the bright moonlight, the predictable collision had already entered the most difficult countdown stage.

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Yan Chixia, who runs the mind to perform the sword trick and the unity of the sword, leads the way in the cascading forest, and the smart sword light is like a streamer in the gallop, and the sword qi is condensed and the sparkling edge is introverted, but it has its own invisible sharpness and sharpness, which reveals the bearded man's swordsmanship for many years in the casual details.

"Senior brother! There is only a short distance left! Get ready! A burst of almost undetectable mana fluctuations restrained Yan Chixia's fluctuating thoughts, and instantly transmitted to Xia Xuefeng Thunder, who was slightly away from him and opened a distance of more than ten meters.

"Understood!" Xia Xuefeng Lei, who instantly reacted to the sound transmission technique, did not respond hesitantly for a moment.

Compared to guiding the way and direction in front, so that the two of them would not lose their target under the oppression of the soldier's soul. Xia Xue Fenglei, who is slightly behind, also undertakes his own task, that is, to use his huge body and the ability to absorb the power of the earth from the earth to replenish and recover, and attract the attention of the soldiers behind him like a target.

Always maintain the hazy distance between the soul of the soldiers behind him, the body is too large and flexible, not as good as the summer snow wind and thunder of Yan Chixia who is one with the sword and the sword, and in the face of the rain of arrows falling in the clouds in the sky, he weighs the balance of dodging and bearing in his keen perception.

Arrows condensed by cold ghostly energy, bloody anger, and death resentment, etc., are full of negative emotional energy. While constantly corroding the summer snow and thunder, the rock cast into a hard body, the strong negative spirit contained in the arrow energy also eroded his spiritual will endlessly.

The battle between the power of the earth and the soul of the soldiers, the pain of the dissolution of flesh and bones, echoing the tide of negative will in the spirit, constantly impacting the indestructible will of the summer snow and thunder in the long years, not only overcoming all kinds of difficulties and obstacles in the life and death wandering, but also the steel-like indestructible will that has been tempered.

Hidden under the seemingly calm confrontation between the two sides is the clash of souls between warriors and warriors. In their previous lives, they were just mortal soldiers. With the help of the military array, the ideology and will are fused into a furnace, turning into an invincible and incomparably sharp soldier, and constantly fighting and colliding with the cultivators who were born extraordinary and did not even have the qualifications to look up to before. All this is the unpredictable fate of the world.

The damage of the flesh is repaired by the invisible earth. In the spiritual will, there is a summer snow and thunder that is invincible. The face cast by the rock revealed unchanging perseverance and silence. For fighters who are not good at words, do what they should do. It's the only monologue in his life creed, and the rest is left to the partner who entrusts him with his life.

Time continued to pass minute by minute, and there was originally only a whistling air flow in his ears, and bursts of chaotic sound fluctuations mixed by countless strange howls, in the passage of time and the shortening of the spacing, from the other side of the dark forest under the moon, far away like the hearing of summer snow and thunder, and suddenly on his face full of stiff rocks, a little smile couldn't help but become active.

However, Xia Xuefeng and Lei, who were under great pressure both physically and mentally, still followed Yan Chixia, who was one with human swords, and continued to perform his responsibilities silently. Xia Xuefeng Lei trusted Yan Chixia in front of him, who did not hesitate to blend into the cyan sword light, even if the mistake of this bastard more than ten years ago buried several junior brothers and one of his own arms, but at this moment, staring at the persistence revealed in the blurred back of the figure in the sword light, he was willing to commit his life to Yan Chixia again.

The chaotic howls of whispering quickly evolved into a wave of manic, vicious shouts filled with mania. The dwarf mountain ghosts with short stature and obscene posture, the large, tall, strong and strong mandrill demons, and the looming and transparent ghosts and ghosts ......, the forest has been completely replaced by the demons in the sight of Xia Xuefeng and thunder.

The demons and ghosts in front of him were almost full of sight, and they were like a sudden change of sea tide, surging towards Yan Chixia and Xia Xuefeng Thunder, and the ghost army formation with a tight formation and complete arms behind him poured out like a collapsing mountain in the condensation of the breath.

At this moment, Yan Chixia and Xia Xuefeng Thunder have been completely surrounded by demons and soldiers, and there is no doubt that the most dangerous moment has begun to be staged. The two of them, supported by courage, faith, and strength, marched forward bravely without even the slightest hesitation, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared like tiny droplets of water that merged into the ocean, as if they were swallowed up.

The same liquid! The oil will float on the water! Mercury sinks to the bottom! Just like everyone has the same nose and two eyes, some people live high in the clouds, and some people struggle in humility! The former looks down on the latter! Perhaps this kind of overlook is not malicious, but the existence of deviation is no matter how whitewashed, it is impossible to assume that it does not exist, and no matter how much harmony is shouted, so is it.

Just after the figures of Yan Chixia and Xia Xue Fenglei disappeared between the woody demons and the soldiers' souls, the violent fluctuations in the boom that were almost earth-shaking erupted from the point where the two figures disappeared. In an instant, the violent shock wave tore open a clear crack in the Shadow Demon Tide and the Soldier Soul Army Formation.

Suddenly, Yan Chixia and Xia Xuefeng Thunder, two drops, which were completely different from the surrounding demons and monsters, were distinctly independent in the surging tide of death. Of course, this little rift is simply an insignificant detail for the demons and soldiers who have already clashed in an all-out conflict, and the battle line that continues to expand and stretch as time passes by second.

The moment they met, they directly arrived at the 'high' tide of conflict, and between the orderly killing rhythm of the soldiers and spirits, and the chaotic and violent turbulence of the demons, it continued to extend along the mellow arc. The feet kept stepping on the earth in the rhythm of the drum, startling bursts of strong earthquakes in the summer snow wind and thunder, like a reef in the sea in the roaring waves, struggling to resist and maintain.

Yan Chixia, who had lifted the state of the sword, was suspended in a stagnation directly above the summer snow wind and thunder, the giant-like body. The strong true qi fluctuation echoed, and with the change of the seal between Yan Chixia's hands, the atmosphere around it was distorted in the interference, and the Reflecting Heart Sword, which was wrapped in cyan sword light, instantly solidified into an entity under the infusion of mana, and the inexplicable profound aura diffused.

In the blink of an eye, on the body of the dark cyan Yingxin Sword, countless sword qi scattered like petals quietly opened a cyan lotus flower in the void. The sharp sword intent in the light fluctuations was like a quiet lotus fragrance, and the next moment, the whistling sword sound and the tide of sword qi were elegantly scattered like a rain of petals. (To be continued......)