The huge force made the great shaman's whole body numb, and before he could use the escape method to leave from the ground, Hong Tong had already smashed a stick directly on the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "Whew!" A huge elastic force suddenly came from the ground around him, directly bouncing the great shaman under the ground out of the ground and flying high.

This scene is very famous in a movie in another world. It's also a guy with strange powers, smashing his opponent into the ground alive, and then smashing it into the air with a playful move.

The great shaman flying in the air, in addition to immediately releasing and controlling the spiritual power to resist the trembling power of Hongtong, also has to bother to maintain the balance of his body. As a Jindan period, he has never been so embarrassed.

The big shaman, who had just stabilized his body movements in the air, changed his face suddenly, and the scimitar in his hand quickly appeared behind him. The shadow of the scimitar appeared above the back, and the shadow of a stick smashed firmly on the scimitar. This time, it wasn't the same as before. With a slam of stick, the vajra, the natal magic weapon of the great shaman's divine consciousness and heart, suddenly cracked a small gap on the surface.

The damage to the natal magic weapon directly caused the great shaman's divine consciousness to be harmed, and the sea of consciousness was shocked, and his brain was dizzy. But all this did not end, a wrought copper stick that smashed the scimitar did not stop, but after being slowed down a little by the scimitar, the remaining momentum did not disappear, carrying a crazy force, and slammed heavily on the back of the great shaman.

This stick directly caused the great shaman's body to fly into the distance at an unprecedented speed. The person was still flying in the air, and the blood spurting from his mouth was like a sprinkler truck, leaving countless reds along the way. Rao is the great shaman already has the peak of the Jindan period of advanced cultivation, Rao is he has summoned one of his own body protection magic weapons when he was heavy and body, but it is still to no avail. These body protection magic weapons were directly smashed by Hong Tong's stick, and the incomparable power carried by the stick penetrated through the chest and abdomen. The great shaman's internal organs seemed to be beaten on an anvil, and almost all of them were shattered.

With a soft sound, Baili Feng started to move beside him, and a transparent hole suddenly appeared in the right shoulder socket of the great shaman, and a dark black and red Xuantie flying sword directly penetrated the shoulder of the great shaman, and two blood arrows several meters away from the front and back rushed out.

The Black Iron Ring is the standard configuration of the monks of the Guiyuan Sect. Bailifeng has waited until now to use it, just to make Hongtong happy. Of course, you can't play the great shaman to death all at once. Anyway, this guy is flying around in the air, so it's not bad to let yourself practice shooting with a flying sword by the way.

Dozens of black figures appeared in mid-air, blocking the direction in which the great shaman might escape. The reason why the monks of the Guiyuan Sect did not move before was that they did not need to do so at all. Anyway, Hongtong has already gone up, so he doesn't need to waste his strength. Of course, it is still necessary to block the escape route of the great shaman.

The great shaman's eyes were already blood-red.

He was very aware of the significance of these Guiyuan Sect monks in the air, and knew that once these people came, it would be impossible for him to escape underground. This also means that it is impossible for him to escape from the air now. The only way to get out of here is to knock these people back, or tear a hole in someone's body.

Obviously, the Baili Wind led by him is the most suitable object in the eyes of the big city lord. Even if Hongtong's previous stick had seriously injured him, it was still as simple as crushing an ant to death against a small foundation-building junior like Bailifeng.

Strength, strength is everything. At least in the eyes of the Great Shaman.

Struggling with his seriously injured body, the great shaman did not dare to slack off in the slightest, he used his spiritual energy and rushed madly in the direction where Baili Feng was. Although this direction is not the direction of returning to the Yueren Walled City, it is left in the green mountains, and there is no worry about running out of firewood. As long as you don't die, there is always a chance to kill and take revenge.

Baili Feng stood firmly in place, as if he was frightened, motionless, and just watched the big shaman with a fierce face rushing over. Not to mention taking out a weapon, it seems that I don't even know how to swing my feet. Seeing this, the great shaman sneered in his heart, he has seen a lot of this kind of monk junior who is weak and scared when he sees him, compared to those guys, you Baili Feng is actually not much stronger.

As soon as he thought that the reason why he had fallen to this point was that he wanted to find Baili Feng for revenge, and then he was designed by this guy step by step, the great shaman was angry. Even if he escaped, he couldn't let Bailifeng, a monk from the Central Plains, live. The hatred for Baili Feng, the great shaman is unprecedentedly intense, even if it has been smashed by Hong Tong, he must crush the bastard Baili Feng to ashes in order to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

"Little bastard of the Han people, suffer death!"

It is said that the tiger is old and heroic, even if the great shaman is seriously injured, he is still a master of the Jindan period, even if the natal magic weapon has been damaged and cannot be used, but in his opinion, even if he does not use the magic weapon, he can still take the life of a hundred miles of wind.

While flying, he slapped it with his big hand. A huge virtual palm appeared in the sky again, slapping it towards the head of Baili Feng.

"Boom!"

The giant palm slapped firmly at the place where the hundred miles of wind was, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust, instantly obscuring all vision. The great shaman's angry blow was even more powerful than the first blow, and the ground around the hundred miles of wind directly sank into Zhang Xu, and a deep palm pit appeared on the ground.

"How, how is that possible?"

Although he couldn't see Baili Feng with his eyes, the Great Shaman's divine consciousness never left Baili Feng's body. The changes that had happened in Baili Feng's body just now made him as calm as a great shaman, and he couldn't help but scream.

At the moment when the giant palm reached the body, the shadow of a huge bronze bell suddenly appeared outside Baili Feng's body, and in addition, there was an incomparably dazzling white light.

This is the strength of the Guiyuan Sect. The number one refiner is not in vain. The Guiyuan Sect has produced many talents for thousands of years, and no one in the world can match the major sects in the world in the way of refining. Previously, the Guiyuan Sect had been plagued by the ban of the Taiyi Palace, and it also suffered from the lack of elixirs, so it had to take out a large number of refining raw materials to exchange with other sects every year. The appearance of Yang Tianhong changed all this, and the Guiyuan Sect also had a large number of materials for refining magic weapons. Now, even a foundation-building person like Baili Feng has an incomparably strong defensive magic weapon to protect himself.

I didn't expect this result at all, and the great shaman's eyes almost popped out in surprise. Please keep in mind that even if a small junior in the foundation building period has a better protective magic weapon, it is already the top of the sky to be able to resist the attack of the Jindan monk, but Baili Feng actually blocked his desperate blow full of the greatest power...... This, how is this possible?

The problem is, now is not the time to discuss whether this is possible or not. What the Great Shaman cares about the most is that there are dozens of Guiyuan Sect monks around and next to him watching, and the strength of these guys may be similar to that of Baili Feng. There is also a muscular man in mid-air who is eyeing himself. If the wind in front of you doesn't get out of the way, you might be angry on the spot.

Nima, his side hit nothing, but Hongtong behind took the opportunity to catch up, and the great shaman had to block everyone's pursuit no matter what.

"You, you won't let me go, and Lao Tzu won't let you live!"

The great shaman who erupted ferociously no longer cared about anything else, and the spiritual power of his whole body was drumming, and he blasted out of madness regardless of it. Within hundreds of miles around, it was almost as if a buried high-yield explosive had been detonated, and explosions were occurring everywhere. The mountains, rocks, trees, and meadows were all reduced to ashes in this burst of explosions. Just like this, a piece of land with a radius of hundreds of miles was vacated, and almost all the creatures in the circle were violently shocked to death, and there were no bones left. Even the river seemed to be evaporated all of a sudden, revealing a bare channel. And the stones in the river were also shaken into powder.

The master of Jindan at the peak of his life is desperately powerful, and it is really extraordinary. It's just that what makes the great shaman desperate is that his desperate attack is not only that the monks of the Guiyuan Sect who are blocking the surroundings are fine, but even he thinks that the distance is the closest, and his strength is far inferior to his own, and he must die for a hundred miles, but there is nothing to do.

The monks of the Guiyuan Sect tightened the encirclement unhurriedly, while Baili Feng was still facing the great shaman. Several attacks failed to help this guy, the big shaman was also a little panicked, in any previous battle, he dared to fight, this time I don't know why, only escape is left in his mind, nothing else.

Suddenly, a black light appeared on Baili Feng's hand, and the great shaman's eyes suddenly focused on some scattered light. The barbarian's strong instincts told him that the light was dangerous. Although the great shaman had never seen such a thing, and did not understand the meaning of those black lights, he instinctively wanted to avoid it.

He didn't know why his Jindan peak realm would intuitively think that the black light was dangerous, but he wouldn't doubt his own feelings. This instinct had saved his life countless times. The great shaman's fluttering figure stopped in the air, and the scimitar that he had turned into with the vajra appeared in his hand again. Although there are already some cracks, after all, it is his natal magic weapon, and it is still more convenient to use than other magic weapons.

The hundred miles wind has roared and rushed straight up, which is an extremely unacceptable scene. A master of the Jindan period stood in place because he was afraid, while a junior of the foundation building period rushed up frantically, and the roles of the two seemed to have fallen out.

Under the black light in the sky, the great shaman subconsciously blocked it, but immediately realized that something was wrong. I obviously felt that those black lights were wrong, how could I still use my natal magic weapon to parry? It's just that at this time, I thought that it was too late, and with a soft sound, the great shaman's natal magic weapon easily turned into two.

A terrible scream came from the mouth of the great shaman, and the natal magic weapon was completely destroyed, almost taking half his life. Who would have thought that the weird magic weapon used by Baili Feng would be so sharp that even the natal magic weapon of the master at the peak of Jindan could not block a single blow?

The divine consciousness was severely damaged in an instant, this was not the kind of pain that was smashed by Hongtong, but the shock of the divine consciousness caused by the complete destruction of the magic weapon. The distress of the destruction of the natal magic weapon and the pain of the heavy damage to the divine consciousness, at this moment, the great shaman was simply in pain. But Baili Feng didn't have the slightest idea of keeping his hand, he smirked, and the black light in his hand fell directly, cutting through the great shaman's clothes, cutting through his skin, and slashing firmly into his body and muscles.

That's the effect of the Black Iron Ring when attacking at close range. Baili Feng didn't release all the weapons stored in the ring, but only released about fifty Xuantie flying swords. Still, at this distance, it was impossible for the Great Shaman to dodge. He could only watch as his body was pierced by countless weapons, his internal organs were injured, and although his brain was clear, the strength of the great shaman's whole body seemed to have disappeared with the drain of his blood. Then, his legs could no longer support his body, and he collapsed limply on the ground, unable to move, and gradually lost consciousness.

Hong Tong strode over, picked up the cooked copper stick, and slammed it on the head of the dying big shaman, and suddenly, his brain splattered.

"Clean it up, this guy has a very high status among the Yue barbarians, and he should be rich. ”

Baili Feng instructed Hong Tong to collect the big shaman's Qiankun bag, and at the same time looked in the direction of Yuanxian County, which was fighting fiercely, and said lightly: "We have done what we need to do." Next, it depends on how General Yang Sui and their battle should be fought. ”

Hong Tong obviously didn't feel like it was enough, so he crushed it hard with a stick on the blurred corpse of the big shaman, and said angrily: "Senior brother, don't stop me. I want to suppress the cultivation and follow those soldiers into battle to fight. All the ghosts should be damned!"

Baili Feng turned around, glanced at Hong Tong with an angry face seriously, and suddenly laughed.

"That's fine! I thought so too. It's just that General Yang Sui should have sent the news to his grandfather. Perhaps, the battle situation on the side of Yuanxian will soon change. ”

......

In the final analysis, no matter how heroic and good the Xuanhuo Army is, there are only more than 50,000 troops on the Yuan County side. On the other hand, on the side of the Yue people, although the combat effectiveness is not very good, the overall number is as high as millions. If there are too many ants, they can bite and kill elephants, let alone people. Under such a condition that the gap in the number of people is eight times faster, it is the most correct choice to retreat and defend the city. Moreover, the city wall of Yuanxian County is tall and strong, and the reason why the city fortifications were originally worked on was to cope with the current situation.

However, the troops that left the city have already gone out...... Regardless of what happened, it had already happened anyway, and what Yang Sui could do at present was to respond accordingly according to the changes in the situation.

Outside the city, Yang Chong and Yang Yi, who were leading the infantry to fight, found that when their military orders were difficult to implement, they could only mobilize less than thirty personal soldiers to fill in the gaps, constantly passing on their orders. Now, the whole battle situation is in chaos, whether it is for Yang Sui, the commander of the whole army on the Yuan County side, or for Yang Chong or Yang Yi, who actually led the army to fight, the loss of control of the battle situation has become an established fact.

"Damn! It's really ****** messy! Not a single military order can be passed down, and it's really too ...... to fight separately It's so uncomfortable!"

Killing an enemy soldier casually, all Yang Yi could do was look around, he had already tried his best to send someone to contact an officer-level officer to control the troops. However, after the battle began, the chaotic scene was not to mention whether the heralds could find the officers, and whether the officers could effectively restrain the troops could be seen as long as they were fools. Obviously, under the chaotic scene, the soldiers under the command of the officers of each team have long been chaotic, and it is difficult to gather the headquarters at all, so there is no way to talk about restraint.

"You should retreat first, and then fight after you have gathered your troops. ”

The generals around Yang Tianhong have all been trained, and Yang Yi is also a master who has learned the tactics of another world. He knew very well that in the case of chaotic warfare, it was impossible to give full play to well-trained soldiers, and without cooperation and coordination, there would be too many unnecessary casualties.

Yang Chong obviously discovered this. He had been looking back at the city tower in the direction of Yuan County, hoping to hear the sound of Ming Jin's troops from the city tower.

As many as tens of thousands of lightly armored foot soldiers of the Xuanhuo Army, even if the equipment and combat effectiveness are stronger than the Yue Ghost, but people always need physical strength, the soldiers are full of anger and fight too fiercely, and the consumption of physical strength is several times more than usual, in the early stage, they also cut it in at a very fast speed, layer by layer, even if the soldiers are still fighting fiercely after a quarter of an hour, but the speed of advancement has obviously slowed down. The reason why the war situation in the era of cold weapons has changed too much is because of this. After all, even if the commander sees the key to the battle, if the soldiers don't have the strength to execute, it will be in vain.

In the camp behind the Yue people, an earth-shattering cry erupted. The Xuanhuo soldiers, who had already been killed and were bloodied, and whose physical strength was not as good as before, seemed to have recovered a little from their violent state. They finally remembered that they were soldiers who had trained the queue, not warriors who fought alone by martial arts, and began to consciously look for their own troops, and then found one by one, gathered into a team, and the team returned to the team.

On the chaotic battlefield, it doesn't mean that you can return to the team if you want to, but it's better than a purposeless chaotic war, after the formation and restoration of the army, Yang Chong and Yang Yi's military orders finally have room for implementation.

Yang Sui, who was extremely anxious standing on the city tower, finally waited for this moment, and the troops sent out to fight slowed down, and from a distance, it could be seen that the officers had finally regained control of the soldiers, and the offensive and defensive sides at the beginning of the entire battlefield gradually became distinct.

With a gloomy face, he asked the attendant standing next to him, "What's going on with the assembly situation of Yang Ci's headquarters?"

The attendant hurriedly replied: "General Qiqi, Yang Ci's headquarters has already left the city to line up, and it can advance at any time." ”

Yang Sui nodded with satisfaction, the reason why he prepared this army was for this moment. (To be continued.) )