The battle between Zhong Xingshuo and the Yin Warrior splashed countless ice flowers.

The thunderous impact sound urged Qingyang to speed up even more.

The beast tooth blade that played a role in Linggu was once again held in Qingyang's hand, and on the bones of foreign beasts, the golden tripod text was quickly engraved.

Li Shi Mingxuan is also proficient in runes, and with him as a helper, he is progressing very quickly, and the rune formations engraved on the ground are quickly filled around.

The golden ape knew that the situation was critical now, and he didn't dare to make trouble, so he obediently squatted beside Qingyang, and his big smart eyes kept blinking.

Uncle Bingxin stood aside, watching the runes be completed one by one, and said with a slight hesitation: "Mr. Shanyang, if you only increase this kind of rune in each formation, can you really continue to double the power of the big array?"

If it weren't for Qingyang's hand just now, Uncle Bingxin would never have let Qingyang continue to contact the big array.

Qingyang didn't raise his head, and said with a chuckle in his mouth: "Words are created by the ancient sages who looked down on the heavens and the earth, comprehended all things in the heavens and the earth, and comprehended the laws.

When the sages made words, the sky rained, and the ghosts cried at night, it was the fear that the ancestors had mastered the power of heaven and earth. ”

The ancient sages made words, and the legends left behind, Uncle Bingxin also heard of it, although he didn't believe in such a statement too much, but at this time there was no other way but to choose to believe in Qingyang.

When the required thirty-six golden tripod compilation runes were engraved, and they were perfectly integrated with the God of War method with the elixir blend, Qingyang set his eyes into the distance.

"Thunder Light Sword~"

Zhongxingshuo roared continuously, and his body sometimes erupted.

A dark iron heavy sword, waving the sky full of shadows, the sword light overflowed with cold light, and the killing intent soared into the sky.

The black clouds tumbling high in the sky were constantly rolling under the impact of the sword intent, frightening the countless phantom ghosts in it to roar again and again.

"Good swordsmanship~"

Uncle Bingxin nodded slightly, no matter what, Zhong Xingshuo's swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary.

Qingyang shook his head lightly and said: "The army fights, no matter how strong the individual strength is, it will not be able to turn the tide of the battle after all, not to mention that there are too many Yin warriors!"

In the army of Yin warriors, the ghosts in the form of old witches flashed with cunning in their eyes.

Its bulging eyes, constantly strafing around, finally couldn't stand the stalemate of the battle, and pointed to the battlefield: "Truly~"

"Roar~"

The two Yin warriors beside the ghost creature roared together and attacked behind Zhongxing Shuo.

In the face of the four powerful Yin warrior leaders, even if Zhongxing Shuo was the peak of the third rank, he was in a hurry to deal with it, and he became more and more powerless.

As the head of the Xing Kingdom, Zhong Xingshuo is naturally not a fool, and in terms of his nature, he will never fight to the death for others.

Immediately shouted to the other nine people: "Go, withdraw to the big array!"

Nine people, including the ugly man Xu Ren, the white-haired old woman, and the middle-aged monk, had long been in danger under the attack of the Yin warriors, but they didn't dare to leave Zhongxingshuo, so they reluctantly resisted.

At this time, Zhong Xingshuo ordered a retreat, even if he was an ugly man at the bottom of the third rank, he couldn't help but show a trace of joy.

After all, they are all strong people in the Xing Kingdom, and half of them are strong in the third-grade battle division, it is impossible to defeat the Yin warriors, but if they want to retreat, the Yin warriors cannot intercept them.

"Drink~"

Zhong Bo shot several arrows in succession, and although he could not shoot the Yin warriors, he successfully blocked their pursuit.

Uncle Bingxin hurriedly stepped forward to answer, and saw that the Yin warriors did not pursue, so he was a little relieved.

He said with a solemn face: "Mr. Zhongxing, there are only three God of War Law Arrays now, and only you and I are the strongest in the army.

Coupled with this Mr. Lishi, the three of us will launch a large formation together, and when the Yin Warriors attack, we will fight with all our might, and there is still the possibility of turning defeat into victory, what do you think?"

"Three God of War Law Ministers?"

Zhong Xingshuo's expression moved slightly, and he temporarily dispelled the idea of escaping, but he had also used the God of War Method, and knew that it was difficult to win with the three formations.

At most, he would be able to slow down the Yin Warrior army, and if he continued to consume a lot of internal breath, he would completely end his hope of escape.

He was bent on retaining his strength, but of course he didn't want to consume too much strength, so he acted as a question: "Uncle Tai, it's not that I deliberately shirked it."

It's really the battle with the Yin Warrior just now, and the loss of spirit and spirit is serious, so it's better for the two of you to resist for a while, and I'll breathe for a while!"

Zhong Xingshuo also pretended to sigh and said: "It's a pity that the two seven-grade elixirs I only have were consumed a few days ago, otherwise they can be recovered in a blink of an eye, how can I make it difficult for Uncle Tai?"

Qingyang's eyes flashed coldly, last night Zhongxingshuo and his party also snatched a lot of spars and elixirs from the hands of the Ghost and Witch Department, and now they are talking about their lack of energy.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched slightly, and he said a few words to Yuan Hong, the golden ape beside him, and then put something in its monkey paws.

Uncle Bingxin's eyebrows were furrowed, he was indeed a little embarrassed, although he was the commander of the Xuanjia Cavalry, but because he had always distributed rewards to his subordinates, he really didn't have any elixir or spars.

"Chirp~"

A furry monkey paw appeared in Uncle Bingxin's field of vision.

"Hmm, seven pins and two countries, or two!"

Surprise suddenly came to his heart, and Uncle Bingxin took the two seven-grade spirit fruits, stroked the little head of the golden ape, and thanked Qingyang: "I didn't expect the spirit ape under Mr. Shanyang to be so smart and extraordinary. ”

"Mr. Bank of China has been fighting hard for a long time, and if he can have two seven-grade spirit fruits, he can more or less make up for it!" Qingyang pretended to be reluctant.

"Sir, great grace, remember in my heart!"

Uncle Bingxin's expression was full of gratitude, and he turned to Zhongxing Shuo and said, "Mr. Zhongxing, you have lost too much to fight against the Yin Warriors, and these two spirit fruits just make up for it!"

"Thank you for this~"

Zhong Xingshuo's face twitched, but he had to take the two spirit fruits.

But in his heart, he was extremely puzzled, now that the Northern Wilderness is in the middle of winter, where did this golden ape find such two fresh spirit fruits?

As an offering to Xing Guoda, Zhongxingshuo is naturally extremely particular.

I subconsciously checked the spirit fruit, but found that there was a lot of black mud on it, which was accidentally stained by the golden ape when he was playing around.

At this moment, Xingshuo couldn't wait to give himself a mouth, it was better to take out his share of the elixir, why suffer this crime again.

But what I said just now was said in front of tens of thousands of people, even if the status of Zhongxingshuo is extremely high, it is not easy to backtrack.

Holding back the nausea in his heart, he carefully wiped the two spirit fruits clean, and then he barely swallowed it, and the breath that far exceeded the ordinary seven-grade spirit fruit made him feel a little comforted in his heart.

But he didn't know that dozens of feet away, Qingyang smiled mysteriously in his heart.

Almost most of the spirit fruits in the Nine Palaces are above the sixth grade, and even the seventh-grade spirit fruit is an extremely rare species.

It took Qingyang a lot of effort to find such two relatively ordinary seven-grade spirit fruits.

Uncle Bingxin didn't know so much, he only cared about Zhongxingshuo recovering his energy as soon as possible, and the three of them joined forces to fight against the Yin Warriors, so that they could maximize the power of the Great Array and survive this big battle. (To be continued.) )