391.Dayan Blood Formation [Third Shift]

A finger count, like a frolicking between relatives, without any power.

When the finger is out, it is fluttering.

When the fingers are dropped, they are domineering.

Everyone could only feel that under this finger, the air in front of Yang Mucheng's body was suddenly broken, bringing up a hundred-meter-long surging wave in the void. It is as if a wild dragon is swimming in the sea, breaking through the waves. Even the ground was torn open by this finger, leaving a tingling mark on the scalp.

Seeing Yang Mucheng's lightness, the surrounding Longtang ancestors couldn't help but change color. Although they knew that there were three types of Zhushen Fingers, their impression always stayed only on the first type of Dongtian Fingers. Now the power of this second finger was finally revealed, and their hearts trembled.

"Roar!"

The berserker warrior who was controlled by the sound of the drum let out a burst of roars, and just as he was about to cover Yang Mucheng, this finger immediately hit.

The next moment.

There was no terrifying power of a comet hitting the earth as everyone imagined, and the domineering Earth Destroying Finger was like a monstrous flood that tore these incoming berserkers into powder. The power of this finger did not stop, and it blasted into the camp of the berserkers.

In an army of tens of thousands of people, it actually hit a bloody path alive and almost penetrated the berserker formation!

"These elixir berserks and free armies are just a rabble! the real tricky guys are those kamikaze warriors, you attack, I don't want to delay it too long. Whoever can cut off Jiang Yicheng's head will have made a great contribution!"

Yang Mucheng slowly closed his fingers.

As the so-called:

Killing, punishing the heart.

The same is true of marching and fighting. Yang Mucheng's finger blasted away, and he had already killed people's guts, and those bandits and bandits who went crazy after taking the pill would even begin to be afraid when they saw Yang Mucheng now. Turning over and dismounting, Yang Mucheng slowly walked forward.

The two armies fought, and the blood and flames of war in the sky did not leave a trace on his body, as if this was not a crazy fight in front of him, but a leisurely outing in spring.

Wherever Yang Mucheng passed, the crowd was diverted.

......

"Give it to me!"

"Why not!"

Jiang Yicheng clenched his fists and shouted angrily.

The eight big drums behind him had been smashed to the limit, but the countless berserkers didn't even have the courage to attack Yang Mucheng.

"Second National Division, although these berserkers have lost their minds after taking the pill, they still have a trace of instinct in their hearts. Yang Mucheng is too powerful, they have been frightened, and they dare not rush again!" the adjutant said with a trembling heart.

"Damn, I don't believe it!"

Jiang Yicheng clenched his fists, and Sen Han's voice resounded through the battlefield: "Yang Mucheng, your road is over here......"

"Kill!"

Jiang Yicheng held the sword in one hand, and the shouts shook the sky.

The rhythm of the eight drummers behind him suddenly turned to the side, and the drums became fierce at this moment. In the next moment, the free army 'roared', like a wild horse on the loose, like a double-layered wave, and the trailing berserker pounced rapidly.

Immediately afterward, a 'boom' sound was heard. At this moment, the drum force violently pulled the reins in front of him, and the eight rhinoceros-like demons formed a phalanx and rushed towards Yang Mucheng quickly.

The big demons who charged unscrupulously didn't care about their companions at all, they almost stepped on a piece of corpse bones and rushed in front of Yang Mucheng. The berserkers and the free army in front of him were all trampled into powder.

"Boom!"

One of the big demons bore the brunt. Before Yang Mucheng got close, its thick hind limbs stepped heavily on the ground, and the earth exploded directly, and the ground within a radius of several meters directly sank down, and smoke and dust rose everywhere. And this big demon was already using this terrifying power to leap up and crush towards Yang Mucheng.

"Humph!"

Yang Mucheng didn't look at it, the Holy Dragon Blood Sword slowly slashed, and saw a blood ray of more than twenty meters burst out at this moment. The mighty sword light seemed to be a match, and the Nine Heavens Milky Way fell straight to the world, slashing down in shock.

"Hiss~"

At this scene, the drummers who watched it trembled. He gritted his teeth, clenched his hands on the drumsticks, and slammed them on the drums with a 'thud'. The sound of the drum was like a thunderbolt falling on the battlefield on a sunny day, and a wave of qi visible to the naked eye spread along the war drums, and this wave of qi faintly formed a shield to wrap him and the rhinoceros demon all over the body, and the terrifying air wave was half a foot thick!

Even when this layer of air wave was set off, it directly lifted the crowd of dozens of zhang square.

After the shield was formed, the big demon fell unabated, like a meteorite smashing madly.

But.

No matter how he struggled, how could he resist Yang Mucheng's sword. A sword slashed, like rain falling, like a violent wind, only to hear the sound of 'bang', the shield that was solidified enough to be half a foot thick did not even support half a breath of time, and burst directly.

The sword slashed smoothly, directly connecting people with big demons, and cutting them in half.

"Is the hole card of the Shengqing Dynasty just like this? Jiang Yicheng, what other hole cards do you have, take them out...... Otherwise, I will hang your head on the military flag and go directly to the Holy Qing Imperial Capital!" Yang Mucheng slowly raised his head and looked at Jiang Yicheng.

This Second National Division of the Holy Qing Dynasty, the commander of the kamikaze army, was already bloodless at this moment.

He stared at Yang Mucheng deadly, and Sen Han's voice directly covered up the sound of thousands of troops and horses.

"Yang Mucheng, do you really think you have the chance to win? You are very wrong......

As soon as he spoke, his face became extremely gloomy.

"Taste my Great Yan Blood Formation!"

He grabbed something from his bosom and threw it at the sky. When everyone looked closely, it turned out to be a scroll. Flying into the air, it was as if a pair of hands were slowly spreading it out. At this moment, a strange force quickly crossed the battlefield.

"Huh?"

Yang Mucheng frowned, he only felt that the blood in his body was beating uncontrollably at this moment.

On the battlefield.

Those elixir berserkers suddenly let out a roar, and the blood on their bodies was uncontrollable, overflowing from their pores, and in an instant, the blood had been drained and turned into a dried corpse. At the same time, the blood on the ground flew up, forming blood tornadoes that appeared on the battlefield.

"What is this?"

Yang Mucheng's face became solemn.

Jiang Yicheng raised his head, and the appearance of this 'Dayan Blood Evil Array' seemed to make him regain his confidence. looked at Yang Mucheng arrogantly, and a hint of superiority appeared on his face. "Yang Mucheng, as an emperor of the mortal realm, you can annex the sixteen county capitals, and you can master so many Xuanhai Realm powerhouses, you can really be called the first emperor of the ages!"

"But!" Jiang Yicheng's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Yang Mucheng and said: "After all, the mortal world is the mortal world, and you will never understand the horror of the martial arts world! ”

"You, including all these lackeys who follow you, must die here!"

Jiang Yicheng's eyes were cold.

(End of chapter)