The voice was domineering and invincible, like a divine soldier descending from heaven.

In this dead battlefield, it is particularly shocking.

"Boom ......"

The voice did not fall,

A figure jumped down from the wall of the East Gate.

smashed in front of Lu Yiju.

Cracks appeared in the ground.

The figure was slender and wild, like a humanoid cheetah, exuding an incomparable ferocity.

He carried half of the corpse in one hand and his still bleeding head in the other.

Like a fierce god descending from the sky, one person cut through the entire battlefield.

Lu Yiju's eyes were stunned at first, and then there was indescribable surprise.

It's him!

He's back!

Li Wuyou turned his head, nodded at Lu Yiju, and then walked towards the Witch God Cult rebels opposite.

I threw my head out first.

The head was fresh, and blood was rolling down.

"The ninth-order foundation cultivator outside the city is here."

Then he threw half of the body in his hand in front of the military advisor,

"Two generals of the Yin Realm, I brought the one surnamed Zhu, and the one surnamed Liu, who has been dead for several days, so it is inconvenient to bring them over."

Li Wuyou took out the two fine iron short sticks on his waist and carried them on his shoulders, not reined in the slightest because of the tens of thousands of Wushen Sect rebels, but became more and more arrogant.

"Give you two options."

"Either grandpa and I will be tired, and then I will kill it."

"Or, get out of here now!"

The huge battlefield fell into an unbelievable silence.

Lu Yiju, the Monkey King, these people who were familiar with Li Wuyou, all looked at Li Wuyou's back blankly.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes.

Those trembling people in Tongchuan County were all excited for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, but they were also a little nervous.

I'm afraid that this rescuer who fell from the sky won't be able to stop those Wushen Cult rebels.

But it has given them hope for life.

On the other hand, those Witch God Cult rebels were enveloped in horror at this moment.

The leader of the military division turned pale, looking at the head and half of the corpse that rolled down in front of him, his eyes were full of horror.

General Zhu, it's really dead!

The only remaining foundation building realm monk outside Tongchuan County is also dead!

How so!?

Who is this guy in front of you?

Could it be that the cultivators of the Seal Realm can't succeed?

But in this small Tongchuan County, how can there be a cultivator of the Seal Realm?

It's incredible.

And the other Wushen Sect rebels gasped even more when they saw Zhu Lianshan's body.

After a brief silence, the buzzing of discussion quickly spread.

The hearts of the rebels of the Witch God Cult are in turmoil.

General Zhu died.

It is highly likely that General Liu will also die.

Their backbone is gone, what next?

The excitement of almost winning Tongchuan County disappeared in an instant.

Then the morale of the army began to waver.

Long

The rebel division said in a hoarse voice, "Even if the general is dead, the adjutant general is dead." ”

"But now, the defenders of Tongchuan have no strength to fight anymore, and you alone want me to retreat, which is too high for you."

"Just a rain of arrows, you're going to die here."

"Foundation Realm Cultivator, you can't control a war!"

He still maintained the strength he had just had, "My conditions remain the same. ”

"As long as Lu County orders themselves to be judged, my Wushen Sect Army will never touch the people of Tongchuan, not a single ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

"Mother's." Li Wuyou spat out, "Grandpa, I understand, if I don't hurt you with my own hands, you don't know how to bow your head." ”

He shook the iron short stick in his hand, "It's okay, anyway, I don't know how much blood I have on my hands." ”

"Wash your hands with your blood!"

With that, he carried a short stick and rushed towards the Witch God Cult rebels under the stunned gaze of everyone.

"Shoot the arrows!"

The military advisor looked cold and waved his right hand vigorously.

For a while, arrows continued to shoot towards Li Wuyu.

Lu Yiju's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

Li Wuyou, this kid is confused.

That's not how the battle works.

Even if you really kill the Seal Cultivation Realm cultivator, you are only flesh and blood after all.

In the face of such a battle formation, he will still be killed by random arrows.

It's not okay to be so reckless.

Those Witch God Sect rebels also showed coldness.

One man dares to charge at the army?

It's looking for death!

Do you think you are the incorruptible body of Vajra?

Even if you are a Foundation Realm cultivator, you will definitely die!

I thought that although Li Wuyou was a foundation building realm monk, he always had to dodge in the face of arrows.

But the reality was beyond everyone's expectations, and Li Wuyou didn't dodge or dodge.

Those arrows that shot out in a hurry were knocked away by an invisible force within a foot of Li Wuyu's body.

The bow and arrow, which I thought could cause great damage and even kill the opponent directly, turned out to be useless.

"This ...... How is this possible!? ”

Lu Yiju Monkey King and the others immediately widened their eyes, unable to believe what they saw.

And the rebels of the Witch God Cult are no different.

When everyone was frightened, Li Wuyu rushed into the rebel formation of the Witch God Sect with a fine iron short stick.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

……

Shouts of killing rang out one after another.

The battle formation of the rebels of the Wushen Sect suddenly became chaotic.

There were constantly rebel soldiers, rushing towards Li Wuyu.

But Li Wuyou went straight to the military division that had hidden behind the battle array.

Everywhere I passed, the screams were endless.

Those rebel soldiers who dared to surround were either killed or wounded.

In less than a stick of incense,

The rebel military division of the Witch God Sect, who was hiding in the military array, was grabbed by Li Wuyou by the neck in full of horror.

"Sun thief, can you talk well now?"

Li Wuyou was covered in blood, like a Shura who had come out of hell, and was filled with a terrifying trembling feeling.

Seeing that the military advisor was captured, the rebels of the Wushen Sect who were besieging him all subconsciously stopped rushing up.

The chaotic battle situation has become quiet again.

Everyone looked at Li Wuyou in a daze, and their hearts trembled.

"This guy...... How strong is it!? ”

"Far beyond the ninth order of the foundation building realm...... It's not an exaggeration to say that it's a cultivation of the Indian realm! ”

Lu Yiju couldn't help but gasp.

Li Wuyu single-handedly pushed the rebels of the Wushen Cult.

It is unheard of for a Foundation Building Realm monk to have such combat power!

The rebel division who was caught struggled and said, "Rao...... Spare ......"

Li Wuyou had a kind smile on his face, but this kindness, in the eyes of the rebel military advisor, was tantamount to a demon's smile, which made him almost collapse.

Under the endless fear, the rebel army division actually ...... Pee.

"Tut-tut......" Li Wuyou threw it to the ground in disgust, then stepped on his chest, and looked down at the rebel division who had been overwhelmed by fear,

"Then trouble you, order these guys to retreat."

"After all...... It's also a bit tiring to kill people, you say? ”

The rebel army division was full of liver and gall, for fear of being trampled to death by Li Wuyu, and he couldn't care about the embarrassment and embarrassment at this time, so he hurriedly said,

"Withdraw...... Fall back! ”