Mo Yang also quietly retreated when General Zhang said to retreat ten miles, after all, this is not the time to fight hard, the three Yuanying monks pressed the formation, and it was better for him to avoid the edge for the time being, thinking that since there are Jindan monks hidden around, it is not impossible that there are Yuanying monks hidden in the shadows, wait and see for the time being, if it is really not possible in the end, then rush hard.

As the Great Soviet sergeant began to move slowly. There were a few less auras that were still hidden around, which made Mo Yang's heart sink slightly.

On the other side, Li Buwei and Hu Lao Mo, who were suspended directly above the City Lord's Mansion, were working together to attack the light curtain in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion at this time. Li Buwei used the formation he arranged around the City Lord's Mansion to continuously attack the Shangyuan Xuanwu Array.

Old Demon Hu was relatively simple, and sacrificed a giant axe four or five zhang big to slash at the light curtain below.

Mo Yang looked at the constantly trembling light curtain, and his heart was very anxious, but he didn't dare to act rashly, after all, at this time, nearly 10,000 soldiers of Dasu and the formation of the formation were completed.

Nearly 10,000 soldiers of Dasu formed a formation, and the surroundings of the city lord's mansion had been completely reduced to a battlefield, and the 10,000-strong army formation was divided into four directions, and the sound of uniform steps was as if it was not on the ground, but on the hearts of everyone hidden in the shadows.

"Since you are stubborn, then General Ben is not welcome. Southeast, kill" General Zhang snorted coldly. The right hand is imaginary in one direction.

With the issuance of General Zhang's order, as soon as these words came out, a white tiger phantom with a height of dozens of zhang suddenly appeared on the military array in the east and the military array in the south, and this phantom was actually condensed by murderous and evil energy, and the white was dark. With his head raised and roaring, the spiritual power fluctuations emitted were no less than those of the late Jindan monks. And the late Jindan sergeants who were originally suspended around Li Buwei were all suspended around General Zhang at this time, forming a corner around General Zhang.

I saw that in the southern army array, whether it was a mortal or a sergeant with cultivation, he stepped forward in a uniform manner, and the halberd in his hand was split, and in an instant, the white tiger fiercely bit in the direction of General Zhang's fingers.

"Hmph, the Heavenly White Tiger Formation, if it is the Ten Thousand Formation, it still needs to avoid its edge, this military formation composed of thousands of people, but that's it." I saw that a middle-aged man in a cyan robe and holding a long sword suddenly appeared at the place where the white tiger pounced. Mo Yang, who was hiding in the distance, was suddenly startled, and when he looked closely, this person's body was full of spiritual qi and sword energy, and he was actually a cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant.

This person's sword eyebrows are starry, and his face is not angry and arrogant at this time, and the long sword is pointed obliquely at the ground. Immediately with a slight upward stroke, a pale golden sword qi shot out from the sword body, and then rose sharply in the wind, and a sword qi ten zhang long crossed the sky, directly cutting the white tiger that was biting into two sections.

When the white tiger was split in two, the sergeants in the military formation vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground one after another.

And when the white tiger of the southern army formation was beheaded, the white tiger of the eastern army formation had already been killed, and the speed was so fast that it could not swing the sword again, this person snorted coldly and flew out softly towards the rear. He dodged the blow of the white tiger, and when this person stabilized his figure, another golden sword qi shot out. Not surprisingly, this white tiger was also split in two.

"Oh? Shangqing Tianxing Sword Technique? Shangqing Jiangyue? General Zhang saw that his two swords had broken through the two military formations, and there was no rescue action, but his brows were furrowed.

"Yes, it is down here, you are Zhang He, the youngest general of Dasu," the man known as Jiang Yue pulled his sword flower and asked lightly.

"Hahahaha, I have some eyesight, and I know the prestige of General Ben, but I dare to come to die?" Zhang He laughed.

"Hmph, it's useless to talk too much, these military formations alone can't help me, let's take action, let me understand the methods of the youngest general of Dasu." Jiang Yue snorted coldly.

"Hehe, against you, I don't need General Ben to make a move. The Shenwei Army listens to the order, the Tiansha White Tiger Formation, kill! Zhang He smiled, and then ordered coldly.

After Zhang He's voice fell, the military formation around the entire City Lord's Mansion actually began to re-form, under the adjustment of several Jindan late sergeants, the four white tigers converged and the center, and re-condensed into a larger white tiger phantom, which was a hundred zhang huge, and the evil aura was overflowing, but at this time it was a little inappropriate to say that it was a white tiger, and the strong evil aura and murderous aura completely dyed the entire white tiger black.

The black tiger roared with its head held high, and the loud sound actually caused a wave of sound, kicking up puffs of dust.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Mo Yang saw that the aura around this huge black tiger was constantly rising at this time, and it already vaguely had the appearance of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, but it was a pity that it was still a little short, and it stopped at the peak of the early Yuan Infant stage.

"Hmph, just let you see the power of the Tianxing Sword Technique. Tianxingjian, the gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement," Jiang Yue shouted angrily, the long sword in his hand was thrown lightly, and it suddenly turned into a giant of four or five zhang, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were together, and the sword trick was pinched, and suddenly the long sword emitted a faint golden light, and he slashed towards the black tiger of Baizhang, this is not the end, when the giant sword was sacrificed, it was a wave of his left hand, and a magic weapon like a small mountain was sacrificed, turned into the size of four or five zhang, and smashed towards the military array below with the momentum of turning the sky. Obviously, Jiang Yue also understood that as long as the military formation was destroyed, the Baizhang Black Tiger in front of him would naturally not be worried. For a while, both hands are planned.

The speed of the giant sword was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already shot directly in front of the hundred-zhang black tiger, and slashed down at its head, and the hundred-zhang black tiger's eyes flashed, as if it had a spirit, and raised two giant claws to meet it, and actually stopped the fall of the giant sword.

"Hmph, naïve" Zhang He saw that he once again sacrificed a magic weapon like a hill, and went towards the military formation, and did not go to the rescue of the military formation below, but the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and snorted coldly.

Jiang Yue was slightly shocked when he heard this, could it be that there was anything else that could not be done?

He hesitated for a moment, but at this moment's hesitation, suddenly a pitch-black cone-shaped magic weapon the size of a zhang flew out of the military array below, and it actually pierced through the small mountain magic weapon sacrificed by Jiang Yue with one blow.

After the magic weapon of the mountain was pierced by one of its blows, he flew back upside down with a great loss of spirituality.

At the moment when the magic weapon was damaged, Jiang Yue's breath stagnated, although this mountain magic weapon was not his own natal magic weapon, but it had also been refined by his own mana divine sense, and if it was damaged, he would be somewhat counterattacked, and he recalled the magic weapon with a slightly distressed face in his heart and looked down with anger.

I saw that a person flew out of the military array, although this person was dressed in the dress of an ordinary sergeant, but the fluctuation of his cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Infant was not to be underestimated, and his pale face did not have the slightest beard, and he looked a little enchanting, and it was outrageous that this person was still pinching his orchid finger. As soon as the man waved his hand, the pitch-black cone-shaped magic weapon was withdrawn by him.

"It's hard work." General Zhang bowed his hand slightly to him.

"Hmph, I was thinking of catching some more fish, but I didn't expect this to be the only one." This person pinched the orchid finger in his hand and played with the cone-shaped magic weapon and snorted coldly.