According to common sense, even some top-level magicians would not be able to construct such a terrifying scene.

And Long Xiaotian's move is obviously to summon a heroic master of the entire Great Qin Empire, reproducing the heroism and domineering spirit that swept through the Eight Desolations and Liuhe back then, no one can beat it!

Su Feng and the smiling people looked quite small in front of the Great Qin Iron Cavalry.

It's like a bug that is about to be devoured by a torrent of steel, and once it comes into contact with the other party, it will be strangled instantly.

At this moment, Long Xiaotian, who opened the ancestral soul descending, was full of confidence in himself.

Because no matter how you look at it, Su Feng and the laughing people are still individuals after all, and they will definitely not reach the point of immortals.

So he even began to be curious, wanting to see what method Su Feng used to stop his million-strong army.

You must know that Great Qin is most famous for being an invincible and invincible archer.

Once ten thousand arrows are fired, Mo said that Su Feng and the laughing people are both mortal fetuses, even if they are reincarnated as immortals, they will definitely be defeated.

Even if Su Feng can really sweep away the millions of heroes with one sword, the only way to wait for him in the end is to die of exhaustion.

After all, this is not a hundred, but a million!

The Great Qin soldiers split the mountains and split the ground, like a divine soldier descended from the fairy world, their footsteps were like muffled thunder, and the smoke and dust rose into the air, condensing the huge word "Qin" in mid-air.

Although there is no flag, there is a military spirit.

Great Qin, deterrent the eternal!

The intention of slaughter swept through the heavens and the earth, bringing people a strong sense of visual impact.

What's even more terrifying is that except for the Qin army that appeared on this mountain peak, the entire Longling World was full of black oppressive people and horses, as if the entire Heavenly Great Array was covered in it.

The cooperation between the Great Qin Legions is quite tacit, and there is no need for Long Xiaotian to command at all, and they can make the most suitable formation for them according to the changes in the surrounding terrain.

Moreover, the Great Qin Army outflanked from a completely different direction, firmly surrounding Su Feng and the others in the middle.

Seeing this scene, the smile changed slightly, and took out his old flute again.

At this moment, he was constantly thinking in his heart, with the means of his current demonization, how many Great Qin's soldiers could be taken away, and how long his spiritual power could last.

But no matter how you calculate it, the end result is quite unfavorable for them.

"Little junior brother, are you sure?" The laugher asked in a deep voice.

Now, the strength that he and the disciples of the Tibetan Soldier Valley can burst out is quite limited, and the only person who ultimately determines the success or failure of the battle is Su Feng.

Su Feng pondered for a long time and said slowly, "Ten minutes, I need ten minutes."

Ten minutes, it really doesn't sound like much.

But for a master, ten minutes is enough to destroy a sect and a city.

The time he needed was not small.

But the laughing man still chose to believe it, and shouted to the people behind him:

"All of them, buy ten minutes for the young master to face the army of the undead!"

The reason why the laughing man would use "army of the undead" to describe the Great Qin Iron Cavalry was actually because he could clearly feel a rather familiar soul aura on these Qin troops.

After entering the demon, he has a very keen perception of the breath of the revenant.

But these undead in front of him belong to one of the four war gods of the Warring States, Bai Qi!

Who is Bai Qi?

The peerless fierce general who killed hundreds of thousands of people in Zhao State killed people without blinking.

The sinful karma on him, even if it is an evil cultivator who has done all the evil things in his life, does not dare to say that it is more vicious than Bai Qi.

The Qin State is still martial, and Bai Qi is a killing god, so he is naturally deeply loved.

Even if the laughing artist blows the magic sound until the flute collapses and breaks, it is estimated that they will not be able to waver in the slightest.

If you can't surrender it, you can only use the sound of the flute to enter the battle and fight your way out!

The laughing man put the flute to his lips and began to blow slowly, and the melodious sound of the flute floated into the distance, sweeping over the Qin army's strict array.

As the speed of the flute continues to increase, the sound emitted

It also became more high-pitched and sharper.

Waves of sound visible to the naked eye, mixed with surging winds, swept out in all directions.

Although the sharp sound waves were extremely penetrating and could penetrate the Qin army's iron armor, they still failed to harm their origin.

But the purpose of the laughing man itself is not to kill people with the sound of a flute.

In an instant, all the mountain peaks were affected by the sound of the flute, and the mountain rocks that had been loosened by the thunder punishment began to tremble continuously at this moment, making a dull sound of "boom".

The Qin army rushing towards this place at the foot of the mountain, although it looked quite majestic, was too numerous to be deployed normally, and it became a live target completely.

As the sound waves continued to sweep, the situation on the mountain fell one after another, smashing hard at the Qin army.

However, in an instant, the Qin army began to suffer continuous damage under the bombardment of this violent mountain and rock turbulence.

More and more Great Qin soldiers were crushed under the boulders and crushed!

The originally imposing charge, under the attack of the laughing man, turned into an extremely miserable purgatory.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the smiling man breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was complacent about the success of his plan.

Unexpectedly, Long Xiaotian, who should have been surprised, showed a hint of banter in his heavy pupils, as if he was mocking everyone's indiscretion.

"How do you get into the room?" Look at the book

A grim smile appeared on the cheeks that were hidden under the mask.

These words sounded like a simple mockery, but when they fell into the ears of the laughing man, they were like stormy waves, instantly breaking his psychological defense.

Not for anything else, just because in the other party's voice, there was an invisible fluctuation.

That majestic and vast invisible force, like the vitality infused into the Great Qin Iron Cavalry, actually restored those soldiers who were crushed by the boulder below to their heyday.

In the next second, a pair of hands slowly raised, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, the boulder was slowly lifted up.

Immediately, they opened their mouths and let out a series of earth-shattering roars.

Soon, the boulders twisted and festered in their palms at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into flying sand and gravel.

The fine pieces of sand and gravel were pulled by the terrifying suction in their mouths, and there was nothing left, all of them were absorbed into their bodies!

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

Is this meow still human?

What's even more terrifying is that the target of the Great Qin Legion's attack has actually changed from Su Feng and the others to the mountain peak in the Longling World.

They opened their bloody mouths one after another and gnawed at the mountain.

It looks like a terrible scene of locusts crossing the border and leaving no grass behind!

"I should have thought a long time ago, how could the Great Qin Legion summoned by the Holy Spirit Ancestor Soul be an ordinary thing?"

The laughing man gripped the flute and began to blow it continuously.

The sound of the flute is like the sound of the blue sea tide, sweeping in all directions.

But in the face of a rock-solid torrent of steel, it is simply vulnerable and cannot inflict any damage on the enemy.

Boom Boom –

A violent roar echoed in the Dragon Tomb World.

Thanks to the efforts of the Great Qin Legion, almost all the peaks began to collapse.

In an instant, it all collapsed!