"Why?" Li Ming raised his eyebrows and immediately frowned.

"Because the Killing Soul is the stupidest of the true ghosts, it is impossible for it to appear alone, and once a Killing Soul appears, there will definitely be a large number of true ghosts. Without waiting for Fang Qing to answer, Lan Ling preemptively said on the side: "If there is a mad killing soul, there must be an inevitable fierce battle." ”

Listening to Lan Ling's explanation, Li Mingyang's brows furrowed even deeper, and with this explanation, he understood why Fang Qing would say that he would pay a heavy price. A simple mad killing soul may not be an invincible being, although the monks in the distance are panicked when they see it, although they will make mistakes in the big battle, but when it is their turn to attack, they will not hesitate to attack, they have rich experience and enough confidence in killing mad killing souls.

However, after all, the mad killing soul is an immortal existence comparable to a cat demon, although the offensive means is single, but the offensive ability of the real spirit realm Cheng dù is also unbearable for low-level monks, the most important thing is that it is tenacious to the point that it has even some perverted vitality, when it appears alone, it can already break through the formation of the monks, and it will disrupt most of the monks' deployment, once a large number of real ghosts appear at this time, the lethality to the monks is too great.

I thought about it for a while, if such a mad killing soul appeared in the Xuanyuan Realm, even if the Central Plains monk was good at the way of battle formation, but in the face of this kind of enemy who was not afraid of charging, not afraid of gathering fire, and even not afraid of death at all, how much combat power could be exerted with the cooperation of the battle array?

Fortunately, this ghost thing didn't appear on Xuanyuan Street, Li Mingyang thought subconsciously. Unconsciously, Li Mingyang has also become similar to those bigwigs in the Xuanyuan Realm, and the superiority of the Xuanyuan Realm main realm cultivator subtly made him unconsciously think that he was a head above the Xuanyuan Realm monk.

Suddenly, Li Mingyang noticed a strong yin wind blowing, and as soon as he looked up, he saw that a large number of real ghosts had begun to appear not far away. Many monks noticed this, and they were all ready for a big battle. But when they saw the number of real ghosts, their faces became very embarrassed. At this time, there are at least 10,000 real ghosts that appear at the first time, and the mighty team of real ghosts appears in a line, looking chaotic, as before only knowing how to charge, but 10,000 real ghosts with a mad killing soul, if something happens, it is very likely that this team of 30,000 monks will be wiped out here, even if it is not so, the losses of the monks after this battle will become very heavy.

The monks of the Fengtai realm hate the real ghosts just as the monks of the Tianyuan realm hate the monks of the outside world, once they encounter them, they are eager to fight to the death, they are not afraid of expeditions, and even in fact, the monks in this expeditionary army have never thought of returning to the cloud pass alive. But none of them wanted the first tough battle after the expedition to be explained here, whether they were completely annihilated or lost most of their combat strength, this expedition would definitely end after the war.

Fang Qing subconsciously reached out and grabbed Li Mingyang, her eyes were very complicated, but she didn't say a word. Li Mingyang looked at her blankly, and there seemed to be determination and reluctance in her eyes.

Seeing that this capable woman suddenly showed such an expression, Li Mingyang knocked her forehead angrily and said, "What are you doing, you already thought of dying before the war?" After finishing speaking, he looked at Lan Ling, who also had the same expression of intending to die generously, and he said again: "Cheer me up, do you want to go back and brag to your second uncle." ”

Accustomed to being a leader, Li Mingyang is also used to mobilizing the people around him before the war. Li Mingyang also somewhat guessed the thoughts of these Fengtai realm monks, they were used to resisting the impact of real ghosts behind Xiongguan, even if there was a big battle in the past, even if there was a mad killing soul, they also had a certain advantage as a defensive side. But this time, he went directly to the plains to fight, and in the face of such a large number of true ghosts and a mad killing soul, the Fengtai realm monks had no bottom in their hearts.

"City defense, city defense ......" comforted Fang Qing and Lanling, and Li Mingyang kept chanting these two words.

The current battle situation is actually not chaotic, the monks of the Fengtai realm all know that the appearance of the mad killing soul will definitely be accompanied by a large number of real ghosts, plus even if the mad killing soul is difficult to kill, it will not let 30,000 people go up to besiege and kill together, even if they want to do this, there is not enough space to perform, so now there are probably only two thousand people in rotation besieging the mad killing soul, and the rest of the monks are all ready to fight.

After Li Mingyang saw a mountain not far away, he immediately decided: "Come, follow me, let's go to that hill to guard." ”

Li Mingyang's order was very natural, but there was no one around him to influence him, even Lan Ling and Fang Qing were looking at him with puzzled expressions, not knowing what he wanted to do. Li Mingyang was used to giving orders in big wars, but he forgot that he was just a small soldier now. After reacting, he didn't have the slightest abnormality, and immediately said: "The real ghosts can't fly with the sword, they can only fight on foot, we occupy the high ground, although there is no city to defend, at least they are attacking from the back, we are defending, and there are some advantages." ”

Hearing Li Mingyang's words, all the surrounding monks suddenly realized, although the monks in the distance did not hear his words, but this mention quickly spread throughout the expeditionary force.

Soon, a monk in white armor came to Li Mingyang and them, this person is named Xu Chi, the commander of this expeditionary force, this expedition was personally organized by him, and then led people out of the customs. Xu Chi is a monk of the Holy Spirit Sect, it is said that his identity in the Holy Spirit Sect is very special, not a young master and definitely the leader of the Shaozhuang faction, this person cultivates to the double realm of the real spirit, and his combat power is not bad, but he has no resourcefulness, and his combat power against real ghosts has killed countless enemies, but the battle of the unified army is more defeated and less victorious.

Li Mingyang has no doubts about Xu Chi's identity, but he has never been very approved of his approach, the most important thing is that Li Mingyang suspects that Xu Chi's organization of this expedition is just his own idea, but because there is no evidence, there is no direct conflict with him, and Li Mingyang does not think much about these things.

Seeing that Xu Chi, who had always been in charge of the overall situation in the Chinese army, suddenly came here, Li Mingyang thought that he was planning to adopt his own statement and lead the army to climb the mountain, but he didn't expect Xu Chi to just appear, and after seeing Li Mingyang, he suddenly raised his hand and pulled out a whip.

Xu Chi's personal combat strength is indeed good, and he is a person who is good at making long whips, this whip is fast and fast, and Li Mingyang did not have the slightest wariness of him, so a whip was accurately whipped on Li Mingyang's face.

"Ahh

"Stinky boy, who are you smoking? ！”

Seeing Li Mingyang being beaten unexpectedly, Fang Qing and Lan Ling subconsciously rushed to Xu Chi. The surrounding monks were also stunned, why Xu Chi made such a fuss is really puzzling.

Li Mingyang stopped the two girls, touched his cheeks very casually, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Although Xu Chi succeeded in one blow, he was now surprised. He was very clear about his strength, although the whip just now was not full force, but it also used at least six successful forces, and the other party was slapped in the face by a whip in an unguarded situation, not only did his body not move at all, but the most terrifying thing was that he didn't even have the slightest wound on his face, not even a trace of it.

Seeing this scene, Xu Chi now only wondered if he had been emptied with the whip just now. Even if that kind of whip was whipped on the mad killing soul, it would make it tremble, but the handsome young man in front of him seemed to be completely fine.

Stunned Kung Fu Hearing Li Mingyang's words, Xu Chi put away his doubts and said arrogantly: "Is it that you kid spread rumors and want our people to retreat to the top of the mountain to defend it?"

Hearing Xu Chi say this, Li Mingyang lost the idea of wanting to defend himself, and immediately said coldly: "At this time, it's best to do what I say, otherwise you will only suffer heavy losses, and you can reduce the losses as much as possible by guarding the mountain." ”

"Joke, how could we Fengtai realm monks run away when the real ghosts attacked, we just want to fight head-on and fight off these ghosts. Xu Chi continued to say arrogantly, his tone full of mockery of Li Mingyang.

Hearing Xu Chi's words, some of the surrounding Fengtai realm monks were also instigated by him as if they were planning to fight head-on, but after all, not everyone was as reckless as Xu Chi, only reckless men would have to fight a fair battle with their opponents when they knew that they had an advantage, and this was not a duel.

Feeling that the power of Xuanyin is getting stronger and stronger, the real ghost is not far from here, if you don't leave, when the real ghost army comes here, it will be said that you will really have to fight head-on on the plain at that time.

Thinking of this, Li Mingyang slowly lowered his head, as if he was being told that he was poor. Fang Qing and Lan Ling were all indignant when they saw this, they both knew what was the most correct choice to make now.

Xu Chi sneered proudly, and immediately planned to order the whole army to attack.

But at this moment, a very amazing and strange aura suddenly erupted here, like the power of Xuanyin and seemed to be colder than it, mixed with a terrifying destructive power.

But before everyone could react to where this breath came from, people saw an amazing scene, only to see a phantom flash, Li Mingyang rushed to Xu Chi from his position as if he could move in space, Xu Chi was just about to give a combat deployment, but when he turned his head, he saw a fist as big as a casserole filling his vision, and the next moment he directly lost consciousness.

The surrounding monks all looked at Li Mingyang in amazement, looking at his palm that had been released, everyone's minds were a little blank, they really couldn't understand how a strong man with a double realm of real spirit could be knocked out by someone with a punch.

One punch, just one punch.

But just when these people were thinking hard about how Li Mingyang did it, Li Mingyang grabbed the unconscious Xu Chi with one hand, and roared angrily: "What are you doing in a daze, go up the mountain." ”