Chapter 1615: Battle Cui Yan
Seeing that the people on his side had suffered heavy casualties and gradually revealed their defeat, Cui Yan's face became extremely ugly and gloomy, and the black gas of the thirty-six flying bronze corpse flags behind him was churning, and a roar came out of the black gas, like a trapped beast.
"Sect Master, my sect has suffered heavy casualties, it seems that it is difficult to capture the city, so it is better to withdraw the army first. "Although Wei Hu and the other three Dharma Protectors will not have any compassion for the death of their disciples, the problem is that if the casualties are too heavy, it will hurt the vitality of the Dry Bone Sect and weaken the power of the Dry Bone Sect in Qianxi County, which is not what they want to see, so seeing that the casualties are getting more and more serious, even the Heavenly Immortals have lost five, and finally have the idea of retreating.
Cui Yan didn't seem to hear the advice of the Dharma protectors, his face was gloomy, a dark cloud was raised, and he stood on it, with thirty-six flags behind him hunting in the wind, and the dark clouds and black gas were rolling, looking particularly hideous and terrifying, as if the demon had descended.
"Wei Chong, today is the sect leader who underestimated your strength. Now this sect leader takes a step back, as long as you hand over my brother's murderer, this sect leader will immediately withdraw from the army, and all my brother's belongings will be yours. Otherwise, don't blame this sect leader for fighting with you and breaking the net, and both will lose!" Cui Yan's voice resounded between heaven and earth, rolling like thunder, full of infinite anger and determination.
Cui Yan still didn't know that it was the murderer who killed his brother who really decided that they couldn't win today, and he didn't know that it was the murderer who killed his brother who directly robbed him of the four Dharma Protector Magic Weapons. Otherwise, he wouldn't have said such brainless things.
How could Wei Chong destroy the Great Wall?
Wei Chong let out a long laugh when he heard this, and was about to speak, but Xia Yunjie stopped him, stepped out of the city tower with one foot, and stood in the air facing Cui Yan, his face calm.
"Cui Yan Lao'er, this official not only killed your brother, but today this official will kill you, the devil, and eliminate harm for the people!" Xia Yunjie looked at Cui Yan and said coldly.
"It's you! Okay, it's been a long time since anyone dared to speak to this sect leader like this. Today's sect leader will definitely make your life worse than death!" Cui Yan's eyes showed a fierce light, and the thirty-six flying bronze corpse flags behind him had already slammed into the sky, and thirty-six flying bronze corpses rose into the sky, raising their green and oily, and their hands like sharp eagle claws pounced on Xia Yunjie.
"Even the Demon Gate Trail dares to be majestic in front of this official?" Seeing this, the corners of Xia Yunjie's mouth hooked up a sneer, and a red light rushed out from the center of his eyebrows, turning into a fire dragon, which was the dragon binding rope.
As soon as the dragon rope rushed out, it was divided into thirty-six lanes and wrapped around the thirty-six flying bronze corpses.
"Arrogance, this sect master's thirty-six flying bronze corpses are all refined with the secret method of 10,000-year-old immortal zombies, I don't know how much energy and financial resources this sect leader has spent, even if the strength is only one step behind the immortal stage immortals, how can you be tied up with a mere rope!" Cui Yan sneered disdainfully when he saw this.
Just immediately, his disdainful sneer froze on his face, because the dragon rope had not yet wrapped around the thirty-six flying bronze corpses, and those thirty-six flying bronze corpses were already stuck in the mire, and the space around them became extremely heavy, and they were even staggering and showing signs of falling down.
"Oh no! This guy's magic weapon is really powerful!" Cui Yan hurriedly urged the thirty-six flags.
As soon as Cui Yan urged the thirty-six flags, the thirty-six flying bronze corpses bloomed with copper light, staggered and rushed up again.
It's just that Xia Yunjie smiled coldly when he saw this, the immortal power in his body turned, and his mind moved, but the dragon rope suddenly burst into flames, and then shrank suddenly.
Suddenly, the thirty-six flying bronze corpses immediately felt tight, and they were suddenly tied up by the dragon rope.
"Break it for this sect master!" Seeing this, Cui Yan was so anxious that he opened his mouth and spurted a mouthful of essence blood towards the flag, and the dark clouds and black gas on the flag immediately churned like an angry sea, and there was a roar like a trapped beast inside, and at the same time, the thirty-six flying bronze corpses also roared angrily in the sky, struggling again and again. But the dragon rope was like a cowhide band, and the more they struggled, the tighter they became entangled.
"No wonder my brother died at your hand, there is such a powerful magic weapon. This sect leader wants to see what other powerful magic weapons you have. Cui Yan was also simply, seeing that the thirty-six flying bronze corpses couldn't break free from the rope, they simply put it aside, and there was an extra blood-colored spear in his hand, and he stabbed at Xia Yunjie.
As soon as this blood-colored spear pierced past, it was a monstrous sea of blood, and there were countless powerful ghosts roaring and dancing their claws, and I don't know how many creatures this Cui Yan had killed in order to refine this blood-colored spear.
"You devil, you are a heinous evil, but I can't kill you. and I will imprison thee, as thy brother is tempered by the fire. Seeing this, Xia Yunjie saw that there was a murderous opportunity in his eyes, and a mouthful of white light had already shot out, and a tiger roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, it was the White Tiger Demon Sword of the Four Elephants Little Demon Sword.
"With your immortal dew stage, even the heavenly immortals dare to say that they will kill the sect master!" Cui Yan danced his spear, castrating like a rainbow.
However, Xia Yunjie just smiled coldly, holding the White Tiger Little Demon Sword and slashing lightly at the monstrous sea brought up by the blood-colored spear, and suddenly the sea of blood parted and slashed straight on the tip of the spear.
"Poof!" Cui Yan suddenly burst out of his mouth, the tiger's mouth cracked, the blood flowed, and the whole person fell miles away.
"This!" On the city wall, not to mention ordinary soldiers, even Wei Chong and Zhou Liang couldn't help but shudder violently when they saw Xia Yunjie lightly swing his sword and slash that Cui Yan flew upside down, spurting blood from his mouth and cracking his tiger's mouth, and their eyes showed horror.
If it is said that the dragon rope tied up thirty-six flying bronze corpses as soon as it was shot, it can also be attributed to the power of the magic weapon. In these years, having a good magic weapon is like a child holding a submachine gun, and it can still strafe a group of adults. That Deng Ling, Wu Tong and the others are just Juxia monks, but they can kill the immortals.
But now Xia Yunjie's sword just now is a real move with Cui Yan, but it is a move that can't be played for a long time, and it is a move that really considers strength.
Like some really powerful people in ancient times, they have reached the level of breaking ten thousand laws with one force, but they fight back to the basics, fight directly, and don't play a lot of tricks. Xia Yunjie and Cui Yan's move just now was a bit similar to this taste.
But the problem is that Xia Yunjie is in the immortal dew stage, while Cui Yan is already in the immortal pill stage. It stands to reason that in such a hard-fought battle, Cui Yan must win, and Xia Yunjie will lose miserably, but he didn't expect the result to be just the opposite.
How did they know that Xia Yunjie was the body of the Witch King, even if he didn't use his immortal power, that sword would be enough for Cui Yan to kill with a sword, but just now it was very restrained and suppressed.