The sword qi that Ling Xiaoye shot out was fast and sharp, and he quickly killed hundreds of martial artists in front of the Broken Yue Gate.

This made the high-level of the entourage of the Broken Yue Gate roar angrily: "Which bastard did a good deed? Find it out for me, a thousand cuts!"

Then, these high-level leaders joined forces to create a protective light curtain to resist Ling Xiaoye's sword qi.

Ling Xiaoye sneered, this protective light curtain can only block some people, and there are still many people who have not been protected.

So he swung his giant sword again, and unleashed more sword energy.

Woohoo......

The sky was full of phantoms of sword qi, and they hit the army of this Broken Yuemen.

Suddenly, from the army of Broken Yuemen, I kept seeing people injured and falling to the ground, and I also heard screams from time to time.

Of course, there are also the roars of those high-level leaders of the Broken Yue Gate.

At this time, Ling Xiaoye used his sword qi to attack this Broken Yuemen army, and scolded with a smile:

"I didn't expect the lackeys of the Broken Yue Gate to be so vulnerable that even my sword qi couldn't resist it!"

"Grandchildren, I have more powerful killing moves, if you don't want to die, run away!"

......

Ling Xiaoye was unusual, and he mocked this army of Broken Yuemen, and he still looked arrogant.

This made the high-level members of the army of Broken Yuemen hate it with itchy teeth:

"No matter, all the corps, let's kill this kid together!"

"Yes, not killing him is not enough to calm the anger in my heart!"

"Kill!"

......

At this time, the army of Broken Yue Gate was all moving in the direction of Ling Xiaoye's retreat.

When these lackeys of the Broken Yue Gate swarmed around Ling Xiaoye, and were about to strike together, Ling Xiaoye acted in a phantom form and directly teleported out of the encirclement.

After getting out of the encirclement, Ling Xiaoye began to laugh and scold again: "Haha, what a waste, thousands of people came to catch me, but they didn't catch a single hair, what a waste!"

"Look at you, there are just a lot of people, all of them don't have brains!"

......

The scolding in Ling Xiaoye's mouth once again aroused the anger of these Broken Yuemen troops, and they shouted and shouted to kill, launching a new attack towards Ling Xiaoye.

Soon, it had already reached the range of the magic circle, but the army of the Broken Yue Gate had also come in a little bit, which was not enough for Ling Xiaoye to need.

So he changed direction and slowly backed away.

After a stick of incense, Ling Xiaoye retreated more than a mile, and the army of Broken Yuemen also came in two-thirds of it.

It should be time to urge the magic array, Ling Xiaoye silently recited the formation mental method, and then flew underground, coming to the formation eye that could activate the big array.

Of course, he hurriedly turned the True Yuan into a substantial armor to protect himself from the attacks of these lackeys of the Broken Yue Sect when he activated the Great Array.

Airplanes......

Soon, with Ling Xiaoye's large amount of mana true yuan injected, this combined large array was operational, and the array eyes of the three small arrays began to activate in line, and finally emitted a layer of pale white light.

The army of the Broken Yue Gate, many of whom were experienced and veteran, knew that something was wrong as soon as they saw this pale white light, so they shouted: "Retreat!"

"Conditional!"

......

But it was already too late, Ling Xiaoye's magic circle was activated too quickly, it was one-third of the usual formation activation speed, that is, almost in the blink of an eye, the formation was opened.

The first is the Illusion Circle, the scope of influence of this circle is as many as several miles.

And the army of the Broken Yue Gate has already entered two-thirds, which is basically within the range of this illusion array.

So these hundreds of thousands of people began to fall into inexplicable dreams, stopped advancing, but circled in place.

Then, the fire-based magic circle opened, and fireballs fell from the sky, impacting these armies that were spinning in place.

Finally, there was the wood-based magic circle, tens of thousands of vines and green trees, which grew in an instant, entangled many lackeys of the Broken Yue Gate.

After Ling Xiaoye saw the magic circle open, he threw a large bag of low-rank spirit stones into the array just now, and then returned to the woods where the spell bones were hidden.

He activated the corpse summoning spell, and nearly 10,000 white bones stood up, and then began to attack the army of the Broken Yue Gate.

Although there were a large number of these white bones, they were basically running on the ground, so Ling Xiaoye had to go to another formation, control the wood formation, and let the vines pull down those entangled lackeys of the Broken Yue Sect.

Summoning the white bones like a tide, rushing away, those Broken Yue Sect warriors who were pulled down had already been seriously injured by the white bones before they woke up from the illusion.

This sudden change is not even the time for a cup of tea.

By the time the high-level leaders who came with them woke up from the illusion, they had already realized that they had met an extremely difficult guy.

One person, against an army of nearly 200,000 warriors, no one believes it!

But the young man in front of him did it!

"This boy must die!"

"Yes, after injuring so many subordinates, the plan to attack Yuanjing City will definitely not be realized. ”

"Don't kill him yet, capture him alive and send him to the master!"

......

The high-level leaders of the Broken Yue Gate disagreed.

At this time, Ling Xiaoye's army of white bones, as if it was devastated, had already hit the first, second, and third corps. What's worse is that these legions have no power to fight back, and can only be ravaged by the bones.

Those high-level officials couldn't sit still now, and began to frantically search for Ling Xiaoye, wanting to stop Ling's attack and avoid greater losses in this army.

It's a pity that when they saw the pale layer of True Yuan armor on Ling Xiaoye's body, they immediately knew what kind of enemy they had encountered:

"Impossible, he is actually a powerhouse in the Condensation Realm!"

"Go and call a few great elders, hurry up!"

"This is terrifying, how can he be a powerhouse of the Condensation Realm?"

"There are actually not so many powerhouses in the Condensation Realm of the Yuxu Empire!"

"I remember that the intelligence has confirmed that there are no Condensing Realm martial artists under the age of twenty in the Yuxu Empire, no, there are no martial artists under the age of thirty!"

"And who is this teenager?"

......

The high-level leaders of the Broken Yue Gate fell into an inexplicable panic.

At this time, Ling Xiaoye saw that the White Bone Army had almost attacked, so he no longer controlled it.

Even if he stopped casting the Necrosuming Spell, the bones would still be free to move around for a while.

This time was enough for Ling Xiaoye to do a lot of things, so he flew up, found the high-level Broken Yue Gate who had gathered together, and unceremoniously urged the Xuan Soul in his right eye to perform the Devouring Dao.

The colorful Devouring Dao light instantly lifted these high-level Broken Yue Sect and hung them in mid-air.