Chapter 770: The military soul is self-contained

In the face of this old monk, Yang Xi was not careless, he was also a half-step martial god, and without the help of the system to exchange peerless, Yang Xi was not sure to win this old monk 100%.

And this guy also made a sneak attack just now, and at first glance he is a guy who doesn't talk about martial arts.

"Amitabha!"

As Yang Shi's momentum exploded, the Buddha saint shouted a Buddha name.

A huge golden light spread from the body of the Buddha.

The golden body is a common method used by these bald donkeys.

Yang Yan was naturally not afraid, and a purple long sword appeared in his hand.

Qinglian Sword Song!

Blooming green lotus.

Sword Qi is rampant!

Puff puff~

The sharp sword qi, the entire space, seemed to be cut.

"The light of the Buddha shines!"

The golden body and golden light were sheng, vaguely suppressing Yang Shi's sword qi.

Burst!

The sword qi Qinglian exploded directly!

The dense sword qi burst out again.

The Buddha's light was directly suppressed by the sword qi in the sky, and then the dense sword qi bombarded the body of the Vajra Law Phase.

Under the impact of the powerful sword qi, the vajra law phase continued to fluctuate.

The Buddha's expression is rigorous, and there is no void under the fame, this god is really something.

"Pudu sentient beings!"

Rumble!

"Thousand-armed Arhat!"

The sharp consumption of true qi made the Buddha's face slightly pale, and he didn't plan to waste more time with Yang Xian, so making a move was a powerful killing move.

A dazzling golden light burst out from the golden body of the Buddha behind the saint, and the golden light turned into the arms of the golden body.

The volume of the golden body law phase itself is not small, and the dense arms are bombarded towards Yang Xi with boundless might.

The remaining Qinglian sword qi was immediately dispersed by this dense fist.

Immediately afterwards, dense arms, either fists or palms, covered Yang Yan.

Feeling the terrifying sense of oppression in front of him, Yang Xian's face was solemn.

The long sword rises horizontally, holding the hilt in one hand and the tip in the other.

Huge True Qi Infusion Long Sword!

Extreme Divine Sword Technique!

Extreme Sword! Eleven!

Jump!

The purple quality long sword in his hand was directly shattered.

A galaxy blooms!

Those shattered blades, all with terrifying sword momentum, merged into the sword intent starry sky, and turned into a sky full of stars.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Shi pointed into a sword and raised it high!

Extreme Sword!

Galaxy!

The starry sky with sword intent and eleven star marks of sword qi in the sky instantly merged.

Those long sword fragments dotted on the sword qi of the galaxy exuded a terrifying sword aura.

Sacrificed a purple quality sword.

This is the most powerful galaxy sword qi that Yang Shi has used so far.

Chop!

Rumble!

The terrifying sword qi met the dense Vajra fist and slashed down.

The golden light flashed on one side, and the terrifying fist covered the sky and the sun.

It is known as a thousand hands, but this huge fist is definitely more than a thousand hands.

On the other side, the incomparably sharp, hundred-zhang long galaxy sword qi could almost break through the space.

The two sides collided fiercely.

And then it was a stalemate.

Under the slash of the starry sky sword qi, the arm of the thousand-armed King Kong was constantly broken.

At the same time, the galaxy sword qi was also rapidly disappearing.

The aftermath of the horror swept away, and the red sand of the surrounding Chihu battlefield was swept up and fluttered all over the sky.

Even, this layer of sand was directly shaken away, revealing the gray-brown dirt floor below.

Even, the terrifying energy rushed into the sky, and the clouds in the sky were dispersed.

The battle of the half-step Martial God is terrifying.

Here, Yang Shi and the Buddha are fighting.

On the other side, the soldiers of the Yang family army and the soldiers of the Three Holy Kingdoms had also rushed to kill.

The 450,000 troops of the Three Holy Kingdoms had already launched a charge against the Yang family's army.

The army of 450,000 is mighty, and the appearance of charging all over the mountains and fields is very scary.

No way...

Now on the side of the Three Holy Kingdoms, the high-level people who are really talking about things are basically bald donkeys from the Pure Land of Buddhism, and it is not easy for them to come over with this original army of 500,000 people later.

Most of this also relies on the assistance of some young players.

When it really starts, these bald donkeys donkey donkeys don't know how to lead the troops, and they will be done.

Compared with the soldiers of the Three Holy Kingdoms all over the mountains, the Yang family's army was in order.

Facing an enemy that was nearly twice his size, Yang Jiajun was unaware of it.

Maintain a uniform army and advance steadily.

Thereinto...

Yang Hu led the Shenwei Army and took the brunt of the rush to the forefront.

Except for the Shura battalion, which was still in place, the rest of the Shenwei army all followed behind Yang Hu.

Roar!

A tiger roared!

The Shenwei Army followed behind Yang Hu, and the terrifying evil aura was permeated, and those evil qi gathered above Yang Hu and the Shenwei Army, vaguely converging into a blood-colored tiger.

"The spirit of the army is self-contained?!"

Yang Yanxuan looked overjoyed when he saw this scene.

Sure enough, his youngest son is simply a natural general.

This is not a military soul built by relying on the power of the military array.

Moreover, Yang Hu's momentum automatically resonates with the Shenwei Army, and a kind of military soul is born, which does not need a military formation, although the power is not as good as the power of the traditional military soul.

But it's not much worse, and it has the advantage that the power of the traditional military soul doesn't have, that is, it can move, as long as the resonance between Yang Hu and the Shenwei Army is not broken, this thing can always be there.

Originally, although Yang Hu could use the military array to slightly increase his strength, he still had no way to condense the power of the military soul.

After all, leading troops to fight and condensing the power of the military soul is the greatest achievement of a general, how can it be so easy to learn.

Look at the second prince of Great Xia, Xia Xingyun has been studying with Yang Shi's cheap second uncle for so long, and he can't stably condense the power of the military soul, so he knows that this thing is not so easy.

How long has Yang Hu been studying?

Under normal circumstances, Yang Hu will need at least several years of precipitation before he can condense the power of the military soul.

But right now, he has condensed such a sinister military soul, and in the future, Yang Hu will learn to condense the power of the military soul, which will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

Soon, the two sides came together.

"Kill!"

Yang Hu roared angrily.

Overlord Gun!

Roar!

The blood-colored tiger army soul behind him linked Yang Hu's attack almost at the same time, and after a roar, it rushed into the spear that Yang Hu burst out and fused into one.

In an instant, Yang Hu felt the spear in his hand sink.

But the power of the gun is obviously even more terrifying.

The terrifying spear directly hit the soldiers of the Three Holy Realms in front of Yang Hu.

If it were a normal soldier, he would be more or less frightened in the face of such a terrifying attack that he was completely powerless to resist.

However, at this time, the more than 400,000 soldiers of the Three Holy Kingdoms have all been brainwashed by the ecstasy and become Buddhist soldiers.

In the face of the terrifying gun, there is no fear at all, and he does not dodge or dodge.

Puff puff!

In an instant, in Yang Hu's terrifying gun, a touch of the soldiers of the Three Holy Kingdoms was a splash of flesh and blood.

With one shot, a large area of the Three Holy Nation soldiers was almost directly emptied.

With this shot, at least two or three thousand soldiers of the Three Holy Realms became the souls of Yang Hu's guns.