"Pei Yuanqing ......"

The roar was like rolling thunder, and the strong man of the Lu clan rushed to the scene and frantically rushed to Pei Yuanqing......

The leader was a gray-haired old man, followed by those who rushed towards Pei Yuanqing, as well as nearly thirty great cultivators who flew into the air, thousands of qi refining powerhouses, and body refining masters were slow and had not yet arrived. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Looking for ...... Death"

Pei Yuanqing sneered and watched the strong man of the Lu clan come violently, but he didn't move.

300 meters......

200 meters......

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Countless sharp arrows with dazzling cold glows swept up from behind Pei Yuanqing and turned into a rain of arrows roaring out......

Of the thirty-one great monks, seven or eight were instantly shot into hedgehogs and fell to their deaths; five or six were hit by one or three sharp arrows and retreated in a panic; and thousands of Qi refining powerhouses who rushed in indignation were shot and killed more than a thousand on the spot and fell to the ground.

With just a rain of arrows, countless strong people were forced to retreat, leaving corpses everywhere, and the rest of the eyes were staring at Pei Yuanqing, but no one dared to rush forward rashly!

"Idiot!"

Pei Yuanqing pouted and said, is it really impossible to set up the dense guards and elite Sui troops around him? !

Not to mention whether these Lu Clan Grand Cultivators could kill him, these countless armies alone were not something they could compete with.

The follow-up anti-Yang alliance was much calmer, and did not directly launch a charge, but quickly scattered to the left and right, like a fan, surrounded by the silver armor guards and the East Palace forbidden army from both wings.

The army led by Pei Yuanqing did not stop the actions of the anti-Yang camp, and could not stop it, the outer army was arranged in a circular formation, and the inner was Pei Yuanqing's pro-guard army...... The silver-armored guards are in a "formation of arrows", which can shoot out at any time like sharp arrows.

After a while, the anti-Yang camp generally formed a siege against Pei Yuanqing's army, and many great monks were suspended in the air, eyeing each other.

Countless qi refining powerhouses and body refining masters are ready to go, and their momentum is cloudy.

"Kill!"

Murong Chengcheng took the lead and rushed to Pei Yuanqing's location.

More than thirty peak great cultivators rushed towards Pei Yuanqing from mid-air and from all directions.

The tactics of the anti-Yang camp this time are still very simple and direct, capture the thief and capture the king first, solve Pei Yuanqing first, and deal with the silver-armored guards and the army led by the East Palace, which is naturally much simpler.

Pei Yuanqing is not the backer king Yang Lin, and the army he leads is not the backer king's army (mainly Xiaoguo Shengwei).

As soon as Pei Yuanqing died, except for the silver-armored battle guards, he didn't believe that the East Palace would lead the army to fight to the death, and swore to follow him.

"Knock knock...... Jingle ...... Hiss ......"

The sound of all kinds of musical instruments is chaotic and disturbing, and after listening to it a lot and for a long time, it makes people want to go crazy.

This is the means of the charlatans, they do not have war drums, and they do not need war drums.

The skill of sound waves is not much worse than war drums, iron-blooded evil spirit, etc., that is, it is only slightly inferior!

"Knock, knock, knock......"

Pei Yuanqingjun's war drums followed suit, and the rhythm became faster and more intense, shaking people's hearts, making the Sui army's blood, morale, fighting spirit, killing intent, etc., with the rhythm of the war drums, higher and higher!

The sound wave technique of the disciples of the Eight Tone Sect was not suppressed by Pei Yuanqingjun's war drums, and it still had a great effect.

However, the sound of war drums has a greater impact, and the two sounds, as if they were unrelated, do not interfere with each other, and do not cancel them out.

In this way, the growth rate of Pei Yuanqing's army is still higher than that of the enemy army, which is naturally more advantageous.

Since ancient times, there has been a cloud: the people do not fight with the officials.

It's not just words!

Although the number and quality of the strong men in the anti-Yang camp are far superior to Pei Yuanqingjun. However, the outcome is still uncertain.

"There is a lack of eight tones, and the big tones are ...... Heaven and earth are absolutely sounded!"

Fan Zhongsi, the ancestor of Jiuxiao, who had just been promoted to the fairyland and was awarded the title of Yin Zhonghou by leaving the country, activated his martial spirit, but it was a long flute that was more than 100 meters long, lifelike, and green like jade.

The turquoise flute trembled, and bursts of inaudible ripples rippled open......

“......”

The voices converged, and the heavens and the earth lost their voices.

Whether it was the sound wave technique of the disciples of the Eight Tone Sect, or the war drums of Pei Yuanqingjun, or even the shouts, shouts and killings, whistling sounds, etc., all disappeared.

"Huh?!"

Both the enemy and the enemy were all shocked, and it was the Bayin Gate Master Xiao Demon Fan Li and other people, including Liwang Wuxin, Yu Juluo, and his own Jishi Monk who watched the battle, all of them were suppressed by the means of the Nine Heavens Ancestor, and the surprised Demon Gate looked at the Nine Heavens Ancestor in unison.

Obviously, this is a means that the Nine Heavens Ancestor only possessed or comprehended after he advanced to the Immortal Realm.

It can eliminate all sounds, it is definitely a means of supernatural power and above.

Both sides have the courage and strong jealousy, fortunately, the magic power of the Nine Heavens Ancestor is just silenced, and the aggressiveness is not strong, otherwise how to deal with it?

The next scene is like a silent scene.

Bloody, depressing, chaotic!

The dense anti-Yang camp besieged Pei Yuanqing's army in all directions, sharp arrows rained down, swords and swords, and pieces of people on both sides fell, staining the ground with blood.

Pei Yuanqing activates the military spirit...... The gods and demons descended into the world, causing the momentum and combat power of the silver armor battle guards to soar, and they shot out like a giant crossbow, penetrating through the enemy formation like a bamboo.

More than thirty peak monks fell, but they were suppressed by the iron-blooded clouds of the silver-armored battle guards, plus the countless guards and great monks who followed Pei Yuanqing, as well as Pei Yuanqing's own courage and speed, they could not form an effective encirclement at all, and they formed a formation to besiege them, but they were killed by Pei Yuanqing's strong bombardment, and they basically died by exploding, and their bones were gone.

In the bloody silence of the melee, time still passed mercilessly......

In just over an hour, more than half of the two camps were reduced, corpses were everywhere, blood stained the ground, and it flowed like a stream.

"Sonic kill!"

Seeing that both sides suffered heavy losses, Pei Yuanqing's advantage was still greatly reduced, and he still began to fight fiercely with the great monks.

More than 100 rice giant flutes suspended in the air, when the air vibrate, a sound wave visible to the naked eye turned into a torrent of swords, guns, swords, halberds, etc., and bombarded Pei Yuanqing in the air......

"Crackling...... Boom, boom, boom......"

As soon as the giant flute moved, the effect of "Heaven and Earth Absolute Sound" disappeared, and everyone except the Nine Heavens Ancestor suddenly heard a deafening noise in their ears.

"Boom ......"

Pei Yuanqing was experienced in a hundred battles, and instinctively raised the silver hammer in his hand to block it, shaking away the torrent of swords, guns, swords, halberds, etc., but he snorted, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

Jiuxiao Ancestor's sonic power not only has a physical attack, but also a spiritual attack, which makes people unable to guard against it, and Pei Yuanqing is injured.

"Dragon Sealing Origin Technique!"

"Fight the stars!"

"Great Compassion Vajra Palm!"

......

Many peak monks were overjoyed, and they did not hesitate to go all out, and all kinds of famous masters flocked to Pei Yuanqing.

Pei Yuanqing was shocked, the mana in his body was violent, and the double hammer danced wildly, but he also knew that it was extremely difficult to resist, and he would be hit hard if he didn't die.