Chapter 558 The Art of War, The Great Conspiracy

"Kill. ”

A hoarse voice pierced through, and countless blood-colored figures could be seen, as if they had turned into a blood-colored torrent, sweeping towards Yi Yang's figure, like beasts one by one, as fast as lightning.

Moreover, Yi Yang's figure was completely engulfed, giving people a boundless and terrifying aura, and countless weapons seemed to strangle Yi Yang's body into minced meat.

"Look for death, the dragon splits the ground. ”

Yi Yang roared, and instantly collapsed towards the ground, and a black magic light spread out in an instant, enveloping a radius of ten miles, and the terrifying qi waves churned into the void, making the countless figures in front of him strangulated into pieces.

The boundless blood rain shrouded the void, and once again turned into a series of bloody figures, endless, the number was definitely more than 10,000, and one by one roared into the void, as if it was about to submerge Yi Yang's body.

"Roar!"

Endless blood-colored figures were diffused again, in all directions, rushing like beasts, it seemed that all ten thousand blood-colored figures were gathered into one, forming a boundless and terrifying blood-colored giant wave, which was submerged towards Yi Yang's body.

Yi Yang's figure took dozens of steps backwards, and in an instant, from the world of the demon dragon, he directly summoned a pitch-black magic sword, filled with boundless ferocious aura, and the demonic aura around his body was swirling, as if there were ten thousand demons roaring and roaring.

Suddenly, Yi Yang realized in his heart, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the figure took a step forward, raised the sword with both hands, and the movement became extremely slow, heading towards the blood-colored torrent in front of him, without any sword qi, nor any demonic qi, only one person and one sword, just like a soldier fighting on a secular battlefield.

Strange things happened, Yi Yang's sword momentum only had a simple sweep, split, slash, and stab, which was the foundation of the foundation, but the blood torrent in front of him was completely slowed down, and it seemed to be adapting to Yi Yang's figure and movements.

The sword is out, horizontally slashed, quickly split, straight stabbed, every time a sword comes out, there is always a blood-colored figure that is directly killed by Yi Yang, turning into a stream of blood, and the blood is reborn again, still returning to the blood-colored torrent, which seems to be endless, and it will never be killed.

The sword shadow is all over the sky, but the blood-colored torrent is gathering more and more, and its number is 30,000, and for every person killed, at least three people can be separated, so it is completely endless, but Yi Yang is more and more excited.

Although these blood-colored figures are divided a lot, but every time they are differentiated, then the strength is weakened by a point, and now the dominant person on the battlefield is no longer these blood-colored figures, but belongs to themselves, no matter how fast they are, then they still maintain their original movements, forcing them to completely adapt to their own rhythm.

One person, one sword, simple sword style, resisting countless blood-colored torrents, although the more they kill, the more they kill, the weaker their strength becomes, and Yi Yang is still a dragon spirit and a tiger, like an ancient desolate beast, he has already understood that these blood-colored figures can invisibly engulf his true yuan.

And it is precisely this pure power that is their fatal blow, this is no longer a simple duel, but the application of the art of war, movement and stillness are virtual and real, the enemy does not move, I do not move, the enemy also moves, and I also maintain myself.

The Human Emperor Palace, Taishang, and the Purple Gold Divine Dragon looked at the scene through the Xuanguang Mirror, even the faces of the Taishang showed incomparable shock, and their eyes were full of incredulity, "He actually knows the art of war, how is this possible, the Blood Demon Devouring Spirit Array, even if I was back then, I almost fell into it, and he was able to do it so far." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty, it is the art of war, his strategy is very simple, but it is very effective, no matter how many enemies there are, regardless of their formation, speed, and he is self-centered, forcing the other party to adjust the rhythm to be consistent with him, the other party is one person, a thousand people, all have to adapt to his movements, then it can only be a one-on-one duel, this has nothing to do with the number of people, what a treacherous boy, can actually use the art of war here, it is really powerful. ”

The purple gold divine dragon nodded heavily, and he was extremely appreciative of Yi Yang, if this big array was broken by brute force, it would definitely be consumed alive, and there were ancient saint-level powerhouses who entered it, and they were almost wiped out alive.

"Uncle Long, do you mean that I am inferior to him?" Taishang's face showed a bit of fierceness, and a murderous intent permeated him.

"Your Majesty, you know I don't mean that, there is no gold enough, no one is perfect, there is always an end to manpower, Your Majesty should not be arrogant, this young man is a genius, Your Majesty only needs to be able to hold it, it will be a sharp weapon in the future, but the necessary vigilance is still necessary, especially from an unclear background. ”

Although Zijin Shenlong commented on Yi Yang like this, he did not completely give up his guard against Yi Yang, and always felt that this young man still had reservations and did not stimulate his real combat power.

"The origin is not clear, Uncle Long, this is not simple, directly search for his soul, isn't the origin of everything clear? ”

Taishang's face has boundless ferocity, since ancient times, Ci is not in charge of soldiers, good is not in power, as an emperor, he will never leave a disaster for himself.

"Your Majesty, the disappearance of the ancestor all points to him, this young man is so mysterious, he must be thoroughly investigated, Your Majesty, the soul search is too vicious, but it can be tested, Xitu is now facing the situation of taking care of himself, maybe this sharp weapon can have a big effect. ”

The Purple Gold Divine Dragon is thoughtful, some things are not so simple, this time may be able to test Yi Yang's true origin.

"Uncle Long, do you think it's possible to let him go to Zhao'an? Xitu hates us to the core, how can you accept our Zhao'an strategy, and how can you test his origin. ”

Taishang's face showed an incomparably gloomy meaning, after all, for a person with an unknown background, everything was like a stab in his throat, and he didn't vomit or feel unhappy.

"It's very simple, Your Majesty, you don't know, the candidate for recruiting Xitu, Your Majesty has ever remembered the chess piece ten years ago, he is the enemy of Xitu, but he has a great relationship with the saint of the Xitu Elf Clan, and has a good friendship with the inorganic young master of the Lieshan family, Your Majesty, although the chess piece exploded ten years ago, but the ancestor of the undead used his great magic power to gather a soul fragment, and now after ten years of fusion of purple qi, now the remnant soul is complete, everything is at our orders, and he has also secretly created a physical body, a hybrid immortal body of cultivation。 ”

"Your Majesty, this is a wonderful opportunity, as far as I know, there were still some fish that escaped from the net that chess pieces back then, and now they are hidden, ten years of time, if there are enough resources, it will become a big climate, let's deliberately release the chess pieces, and the dark guard will release the news, and at the same time call out the elite of the Lieshan family, so that the chess pieces will save the ghost machine. ”

"Then we are looking for a master to block the chess piece into the Western Soil, and then we will send this man to the Western Soil, and when the time comes, let him kill the chess piece and catch all the traitors, Your Majesty, what do you think. ”

The Purple Gold Divine Dragon has survived for countless years, and it is already terrifying to the wisdom of human beings, comparable to a great conspirator, and the calculation at this time can be described as extremely vicious.

"Wonderful, wonderful, that's it. Taishang was directly a dragon-faced Dayue, and his eyes showed boundless pride.