Chapter 118: Old Demon Hu

Mo Yang quietly withdrew from a distance of more than 100 zhang, after all, the two sides of the battle in the field at this time were both advanced cultivation existences, and the array of range attacks generated by the battle, if he was not careful, he was hit, and Mo Yang's cultivation could not resist at this time.

As time passed, Sergeant Dasu in the field, relying on his own cultivation and the main force of the military formation, obviously gained the upper hand.

Although these attacking Jindan monks were outputting their best efforts, they could only maintain their undefeated.

"Withdraw" the first three Jin Dan and seven or eight black-clothed monks who rushed out, at this time only three Jin Dan monks were still trying their best to support, and the Zhuji monks were basically killed or captured.

The late Jindan monk who controlled the fiery red long sword, seeing this, looked at the remaining two Jindan early stage companions who were being pressed and beaten, and gave the order to retreat without hesitation, after all, many dead soldiers had been sacrificed at this time, and it was not in vain that he could delay until now that he took advantage of the chaos to sneak out of the military camp, and the battle was worthy of that person now.

Immediately no longer hesitated, and directly blew himself up, and it seemed to be a fiery red long sword magic weapon of no low grade, and it disappeared in a few flashes at this opportunity.

Looking at this person in the distance, Li Buwei, who had been standing in the air to maintain the formation, had a flash of disdain in his eyes, and he didn't do much but looked at it coldly.

And the two companions also glanced at each other, and escaped from the moment that this person blew up the magic weapon, and the Great Su Jindan sergeant escaped.

I just wanted to use the escape technique to escape, but it backfired.

Suddenly, a huge pressure came, and two dark red pillars of light suddenly appeared from afar, and the two of them were immediately shocked and controlled this magic weapon to resist, but only one of the magic weapons of the two of them was pierced by it, and the two of them were pierced by this light for a while, and fell to the ground weakly.

There was a sudden silence in the field.

I saw a person flying not far away, this person was naked, with strong muscles, a black poisonous snake coiled above his left hand, and a corpse dressed in black in his right hand, which was the person who had just fled.

The man flew close and threw the body in his hand with a little disgust.

"Old Demon Hu" Mo Yang was shocked the moment he saw this person, this person was none other than Old Demon Hu of the Seven Killing Demon Sect, the sect leader of the Seven Killing Demon Sect who had a few encounters outside Fengyun Valley that day. However, his face was a little pale, and it seemed that his injuries were not light.

"Master Li, what's the matter with you, even a few Jindan monks can escape from you?" Hu Lao Mo looked at Li Buwei in mid-air playfully and smiled.

"Hmph, Sect Master Hu's complexion is not bad, I think I'm almost recovering from my injuries" Li Buwei snorted coldly.

Hearing this, Old Demon Hu stared at the direction of the City Lord's Mansion with a slightly ugly face, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, there are some minor injuries, but I don't worry about it." ”

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, this time the capture of the Shangyuan Xuanwu Array has to rely on the full help of Sect Master Hu, as for these guys who don't know whether they are alive or dead, it is good to hand them over to the military, General Zhang, I will go all out with Sect Master Hu to break the formation, don't let these miscellaneous fish disturb." Li Buwei's face was grim, and he looked at a place not far away and said.

"Hehe, Lord Li, you are directly called to break the hidden position of the lower official, I'm afraid it's not appropriate, the lower official still wants to hide again to see if you can lure out a few more high-level monks!" Everywhere Li Buwei looked, suddenly the space flashed slightly, a man dressed in pitch-black armor, the shape of the armor, the hem of the front chest is pointed, the back hem is straight, there is a wide edge around, and the hem is in a "V" shape and nailed with rivets.

In addition, there is a shawl made of similar leather on both shoulders, and ribbon knots are also exposed on the chest and shoulders. The standard armor of General Dasu emitted this faint aura, which made people dare not look directly. At first glance, it is not ordinary.

This person is unusually burly, but he has no white face, wears a pitch-black crown (he guan), and has a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Yang looked for prestige, and was shocked in his heart, the coercion exuded by this person was actually a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant. This made Mo Yang's heart sink slightly, he originally thought that the battle outside the city had attracted the main force in the city, but he didn't expect that at this time, there were two mid-Yuan Infant monks and one injured late-stage monk outside the City Lord's Mansion.

Even if Old Demon Hu was seriously injured and could not exert all his strength in the late stage, he could at least exert his mid-stage strength, which means that at this time, it was equivalent to three mid-Yuan Infant monks.

And the corpse refining python in his hand only has the strength of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and if it is robbed, it will not be able to rush out surrounded by three monks.

"Hehe, General Zhang, the next thing depends on the strength of your army." Hu Lao Mo also smiled and said slightly.

"Sect Master Hu is polite, the two of them will go all out to break the formation, this time the formation is still dominated by the two, but they will only assist from the side, but they must fight quickly, and go outside the city earlier to completely repel the three Qings." This General Zhang's face was pale.

"Let's take action, General Lao Fuzhang will first clean up these hands-on and miscellaneous fish hidden in the shadows," Li Buwei looked around with a solemn expression and said.

"Shenwei Army, listen to the order, clear a radius of ten miles." General Zhang said in a solemn voice.

"Yes!" The 10,000-strong army array below shouted in unison, and the sound of the sound was unison, and the sound of the sound shook the surroundings.

"The Shenwei Army listened to the order and beheaded these people who dared to make a move against Dasu first." General Zhang looked at the five or six remaining Jindan monks who were on guard below and ordered in a cold voice.

The "Nuo" Quartet Army Formation responded in unison, and under the coordination of the Jindan monks suspended beside Li Buwei, they formed a branch army formation and marched towards the few remaining Jindan monks.

All of a sudden, the evil qi soared into the sky, condensing into a vicious spear and stabbing straight away.

Suddenly, all the Jindan monks sacrificed their magic weapons to fight.

The interweaving of aura and evil energy, accompanied by the sound of bursting into the sky, the surrounding buildings were completely flattened by the ripples of the impact of this wave of fighting.

Under the combination of nearly 10,000 soldiers and several Jindan late stage sergeants, the only remaining Jindan stage monks were completely engulfed by the military array in just a few breaths, and the screams and explosions resounded in all directions.

Mo Yang looked at the neat and neat Shenwei army in front of him, and his heart sank again.

"Fellow Daoists hiding in the shadows, give you a stick of incense time to retreat ten miles, and General Ben will treat it as if nothing happened, otherwise don't blame General Ben for being ruthless." General Zhang nodded with satisfaction and said to the surroundings.

As soon as these words came out, Mo Yang clearly felt that some of the low-level cultivators hidden around him began to slowly retreat.

And those who stayed in place and did not move at this time, under the oppression of the Shenwei Army, those who cultivated low were all stagnant in their breath and leaked their breath. In Mo Yang's induction, he found seven or eight monks in the late stage of Jindan and more than a dozen monks in the middle stage of Jindan hiding in the shadows.

The time for a stick of incense has passed in the blink of an eye.

"It seems that you still want to resist stubbornly. Shenwei Army, formation. ”