The monk's voice contained a faint calming power that made those who heard it involuntarily calm down

Under his command, the soldiers who had been in chaos just now gradually regained order, and they had already been trained in this aspect in their usual drills, and they were quickly assembled.

"Knock him out!" Lu Le said coldly.

A monk who was dormant in the canopy of the tree suddenly opened his bow and arrows, only to hear a "buzz", a black shadow broke through the sky, and the monk above the barracks shook violently, and a big hole appeared in his chest, and almost all his internal organs were gone, and through the hole, he could even see the dim moonlight.

The monk's face was pale, he could no longer support it, and after a dangling in mid-air, he fell from the flying sword and lost the flying sword controlled by his master, like a headless fly, and flew all over the sky.

The death of this Heavenly Jin Kingdom cultivator made the military camp, which had finally calmed down, become chaotic again.

This time, all the mortal soldiers could confirm that it was really the cultivators of the Jing Chu Kingdom who had come to sneak attack!

For mortal soldiers, cultivators are gods and demons that they can't resist, they can't give birth to the slightest intent to fight, everyone only cares about holding their heads and running around, only the soldiers on the two observation decks, manipulating the dragon's tooth crossbow, firing wildly, spreading out two raging lines of fire in the night.

The soldiers on the two lookout posts were originally just using aimless shooting to vent the fear in their hearts, but coincidentally, the two lines of fire happened to sweep the prohibition of the nine-star sword formation outside the barracks, for a while. The entire barracks were full of light, and hundreds of flying swords stabbed out of the dirt, spinning rapidly, forming an unstoppable sword net!

There were quite a few mortal soldiers who had just climbed out of the fence and were about to escape, when they happened to collide with the nine-star sword formation, and were immediately stirred into pulp by the flying sword. There was not even a piece of minced meat larger than a fingernail left, and the scene was terrible.

For the Jing Chu Kingdom hunting team, this was a change they didn't expect. Lu Le's brows furrowed into a pimple, and he said:

"Knock out both of these lookout posts for me, especially the third one. Don't let them let the sparrow out, the rest of you, attack with me!"

Two red rays erupted from the canopy, turning into two red dragons, and rushed towards the two lookout posts with their teeth and claws, and after a while, they hit the target very accurately, and a deafening roar erupted from both lookout posts, and a huge fireball appeared, and the dragon's tooth crossbow that had been roaring with rage came to an abrupt end. In a few breaths, the two lookout posts crumbled.

The attack on the third lookout post was not so easy, and when the two archers fired their runic arrows at the third lookout, they hit an invisible spiritual shield twenty or thirty feet away from the lookout, and this spiritual shield was very strong. The runic arrows could only knock out clusters of red lotuses on the shield, but they couldn't penetrate deep into the interior and destroy the lookout post.

In the lookout post, there were constantly silver glittering sparrows flying into the air.

It seems that these sparrows are carrying the news that the military camp has been attacked, and they are ready to ask for help from the outside world!

However, under the precise fire of the two Condensation Stage monks. All the sparrows were shot down, and none of them missed the net.

Lu Le led the hunting team to the front of the Nine Star Sword Formation.

It seemed to sense that a cultivator with an aura was approaching, and all the flying swords that were flying like headless flies just now were aimed at everyone with their tips.

It seems that as long as everyone takes another half step forward, hundreds of flying swords will stab at them without hesitation!

"These flying swords can hover in mid-air for at least a few hours, we can't afford to wait, attack!"

Lu Le waved his hand, and the three monks stood up in response, all of them were burly strong men, including the tumbler Zhong Dachuan. ...,

As soon as the other two strong men used the magic trick, their bodies suddenly swirled out with a spiritual power shield composed of colorful lights, and they seemed to be proficient in defense, not to mention Zhong Dachuan, the nickname of the tumbler was not in vain.

The three monks let out a low roar and rushed towards the Nine-Star Sword Formation.

The rest of the cultivators in the back smashed all kinds of magic weapons towards the nine-star sword formation, trying to interfere with the operation of the nine-star sword formation.

Under their interference, most of the flying swords turned to collide with their magic weapons, and only thirty or forty flying swords screamed and stabbed at the three cultivators.

The three of them showed their own magical powers, and the spiritual power shield around the two cultivators firmly sucked the flying swords, and Zhong Dachuan was even more unique, his fat meat actually caught seven or eight flying swords, and then bounced out fiercely, crashing into the rest of the flying swords!

In this way, the three of them advanced against the attacks of dozens of flying swords, and soon found the eye of the nine-star sword formation.

With three loud bangs, the array was destroyed, and the hundreds of flying swords suspended in mid-air fell to the ground weakly as if they had lost their controllers.

"Kill!"

The cultivators of the Jing Chu Kingdom rushed into the barracks like a hungry tiger pounced on a sheep.

With the strength of the Condensation Period monks, the result against the mortal soldiers was simply self-evident, the three hundred mortal soldiers were like three hundred chickens at their disposal, and none of the soldiers even had the courage to step forward to attack them, and everyone just scattered and fled.

The hunting team didn't care about slaughtering mortal soldiers, and rushed straight to the tent where the Condensing Stage monk was.

One of the two Condensation Stage monks took the initiative to rush out of the tent, and with one mouth, a cyan flame erupted from his mouth!

The other Condensing Stage monk ran from behind the tent, he seemed to be proficient in some kind of escape technique, and his whole person turned into a yellow light, and he flew out hundreds of zhang in an instant!

Behind Lu Le, the two monks turned into two rays of light, one red and one green, respectively, and chased after the monk, and soon intercepted the person in mid-air, and the two sides became entangled in mid-air.

And the rest of them surrounded the first Condensing Stage monk who spat demonic fire.

Originally, this monk only had the strength of the first level of Ning Gang, otherwise he would not have been sent to this remote town to guard the granary, and under the repeated attacks of this group of experienced cultivators, he soon couldn't hold on, and after a miserable scream, he turned into ashes.

And the monk in mid-air who tried to escape by turning into light was also captured, tied with a colorful rope tied to his body, like a dumpling, and was thrown to the ground.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the rest of the Qi refining period monks all knelt on the ground, disarmed and surrendered, begging for mercy except for one monk who was stubbornly resisting at the lookout post.

Leaving the knife Yang Xing and Wu Ye to guard the three captives, the rest of the hunters were all around the last lookout post, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and all kinds of magic weapons smashed towards the lookout post like a storm.

The spiritual power shield on the periphery of this lookout post is also quite strong, and it has not moved under the bombardment of dozens of magic weapons, and there seems to be no sign of weakening of spiritual power, and it seems that it can hold out for at least four or five hours.

And when the hunter was about to rush through the spiritual power shield, a very strong glow would shoot from the lookout post, and after a flying sword released by Lu Le was illuminated by this glow, it became rusty on the spot and smashed on the ground.

It can be imagined what it looks like to be irradiated by this rays of light!

They couldn't get in, and the Qi Refining Stage cultivators on the lookout post couldn't escape, so the two sides fell into a strange stalemate, and the hunting team could only use magic weapons to continuously bombard the spiritual power shield.

Moments later, there was a short scream from the lookout, and a head fell from the tower.

Jiang Yi's expressionless face appeared on the lookout post. ...,

Taking advantage of the moment when the Qi Refining Stage cultivator's attention was focused on the outside of the spiritual power shield, he emerged from the shadow of this person and easily cut off his head.

In less than half a pillar of incense, the battle was completely over.

All the mortal soldiers fled the barracks and fled into the nearby town.

The town was dead silent, seemingly empty.

Wu Ye could imagine all the mortals huddled in the corners in horror, anxiously waiting for death to come.

However, the hunting team is not interested in wasting more time on these mortals who can't squeeze oil and water.

The interrogation of the three captives began immediately.

"What's your name, which sect?"

Beside Lu Le, a skinny, skeleton-like monk asked gloomily, revealing a row of sharp teeth.

"If you want to kill, kill it, why talk nonsense, we won't say it!"

The Ning Gang Stage monk who was tied up into a rice dumpling seemed to have a lot of backbone, and he scolded with his neck straight.

Although the fight in the cultivation world is not necessarily that chickens and dogs are left behind, it is like this kind of squad battle that goes deep behind enemy lines, and in order to avoid trouble, generally speaking, there is no room for survival.

Both sides knew this, and this Condensation Stage monk knew that he would definitely die, so he simply fought to the end.

The living skeleton-like monk smiled faintly and said in a heartfelt manner:

"Why should this fellow Daoist hold on? Yes, it has come to such a point, and I don't need to deceive Daoist friends, we are really not prepared to stay alive, and if we don't talk to our fellow Daoists, we are all going to turn Daoist friends into ashes and destroy their souls! It's just that even if they die, they will be comfortable and comfortable, and they will die happily, and they will be tortured, and they can't survive, and they can't die! My name is Zhao Yuze, and I'm a member of the Extreme Yin Society, so don't Daoists still plan to say it?"

As soon as they heard the words "Extreme Yin Society", the faces of the three captives all turned pale.

The Condensation Stage cultivator could barely hold on, and the other two Qi Refining Stage cultivators were all trembling.

Wu Ye looked at it coldly, a little confused, and secretly asked Ma Boguangdao:

"Old Ma, what sect is the Extreme Yin Society, why are these people so scared when they hear the three words of the Extreme Yin Society?"

Ma Boguang's voice also carried a hint of fear, and said:

"The Extreme Yin Society is not a sect, it is just a loose organization composed of special cultivators of some sects in the Three Miao and Jiuli!"

"What special cultivator?"

"It's the executioners and executioners of the major sects!" (Your support is my greatest motivation.) )