In the blink of an eye, the army of the human world had already fought with Gao Yangqi's rebels.

Gu Xingfan's gaze also fell on the team at the forefront of the battle with the rebels.

In today's battle to defend the city, they have 100,000 troops on their side, and the rebels only have 20,000, and they have to steadily overwhelm the rebels in terms of numbers, so this time his layout is mainly to defend and turn to attack, and when the rebels have not yet clashed with the front army, they will meet them with the most fierce long-range offensive.

As thunder, fire, lightning, arrows, and so on continued to fall, the rebels opened a light curtain when neutrally, blocking all these long-range attacks, and the speed of the charge did not slow down in the slightest.

This light curtain has appeared in most battles, and all long-range attacks in the human world are helpless against it, and the only time it was cracked was at the head of Luoyang City, and it was broken by Cheng Ying's six soul-chasing orders with his lifelong cultivation.

At this time, there was no more Cheng Ying in the capital, the old man of Rotten Wood and another ninth-order powerhouse were all finale in the city, Cao Renjie was not good at battlefield killing, at this time, he obeyed the order given by Gao Yang Song before and stood by in the city, and most of the rest of the people who could compete with Cheng Ying were scattered all over the army, and it was difficult to support the front for a while. Not to mention that this time the light curtain is more condensed than outside Luoyang City, even if Cheng Ying comes back from the dead, it is estimated that it will be difficult to be effective if he breaks the face again.

From the gaze of Gu Xingfan at the head of the city, the source of the light curtain was the two large sedan chairs in the rebel battle array, although it was expected, this fact that he saw it with his own eyes still made his heart sink.

These two cultivators hiding in the sedan chair were just the strength of the two of them, and they created such a powerful light curtain protection, which actually resisted all the first wave of attacks that he had painstakingly arranged, so it seemed that the cultivation of both of them was at least above the ninth order, and they were not inferior to the old man of the rotten wood on their side.

The two of them are still like this, but what about the other six people in the sedan chair?

Gu Xingfan didn't think about it.

Gao Yangsong had told him privately that these eight mysterious guys were probably sent by the Holy Pavilion, and if their cultivation could not override the vast majority of cultivators, it would be abnormal.

Even if he was a member of the Holy Pavilion, since he helped the rebels and tried to shake the foundation of their human world, as the commander of the military department of the current dynasty and Gao Yang Song, he would never let them succeed.

If the Holy Pavilion wants to intervene, they will fight with the Holy Pavilion with all their might.

At the moment when that curtain of light shone around the rebels, countless sounds rang out among the front troops of the human realm.

It was the sound of the cultivators in the human world using their spiritual power, some people used secret methods to forcibly improve their strength, some people wholeheartedly condensed their most powerful spells, some people did not hesitate to sacrifice their natal weapons, and some people sacrificed all the thoughts in the sea of consciousness......

All the cultivators in the human realm have exerted their full strength, and this full strength will be poured into the light curtain that upholds rebellion.

Under the frantic offensive of the cultivators of the human realm, several cracks directly appeared in the seemingly unbreakable light curtain.

When those visible cracks came into view, countless people cheered happily in their hearts.

I don't know how many people with lofty ideals in the human world died in the hands of the rebels because they were helpless against this light curtain, and it even became the psychological shadow of some people before they walked on this battlefield.

This was a phased victory for the army of the human world, but the solemn expression on Gu Xingfan's face did not change at all.

Even if he saw that the light curtain was collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye, the mysterious cultivators in the other six sedan chairs still had no intention of making a move.

What are they waiting for, or do they have some other backhand?

Gu Xingfan put his doubts down for the time being, as the command center of this war, he did not allow any hesitation in his decision-making.

He waved the military flag at the head of the city, and the army of the human realm suddenly received the order, and the armies on the left and right sides were suddenly separated from the middle of the rebel army, and the rebels were enveloped from the left and right sides, and the rudiments of the encirclement were about to appear.

The biggest advantage of the human realm army is that there are many people and a large number of cultivators, Gu Xingfan naturally will not waste it, and surround and annihilate it, which is the decision he thinks is most suitable for this war.

At the moment when the light curtain shattered, the army of the human realm had successfully surrounded the rebels from three directions, and the ordinary soldiers and martial arts cultivators who rushed to the front were preoccupied with preparing for a white-knives battle, and when the first rebel soldier appeared in front of them, they launched an all-out attack.

The moment the white-knuckle battle began, Gu Xingfan's eyes were fixed on the front line, for fear of missing any details. Lingdu eBook

The rebels must have been prepared for their light curtain to be shattered, and he must find their confidence as soon as possible, and then defeat them.

It was only soon that Gu Xingfan discovered an important problem.

He did find out where the rebels' confidence was, but he didn't have any way to deal with it, and with it, there was anger in his heart.

The front army of the human world has started a fierce battle with the rebels, but compared to the high morale of the soldiers of the human world, the soldiers of the rebels are basically lifeless and have no fighting spirit at all, but when the two sides hand each other, the offensive of the rebel soldiers is very crazy, and they don't care about the attacks of the soldiers of the human world at all, and they don't want to fight at all.

It's not uncommon for a single person to use a lethal style, but it's definitely not normal for an entire army to use a lethal style, especially when the rebels' weapons and armor are significantly inferior to theirs.

They're trading their lives for their lives with the Terran army!

If it's just an ordinary life-for-life, although it's not the best policy, but on the whole, they definitely make money, but in fact, their casualties are far greater than the rebels: under the desperate fighting style, it is common for their soldiers to be seriously injured, broken hands and legs, and it is difficult for soldiers to get up after they fall, but after the rebels are heavily damaged, they actually go into battle again as if they are completely fine, and a few even half of their bodies have been cut off, and they all continue to attack fiercely towards the soldiers of the human world with their blades.

Just imagine a group of people dragging severed limbs, exposing their internal organs, spurting blood all over their bodies, and not at all like living people, continuing to slash at themselves with their blades, it is very difficult to calm down, after discovering the horror of the rebels, the offensive of the human world instantly appeared chaotic, a large number of soldiers and some martial arts cultivators with high cultivation were killed by these people in close combat, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

Against this group of rebel soldiers, who were obviously not normal people, it was difficult for them to resist at all.

Gu Xingfan could only grit his teeth to confirm a fact.

These rebel soldiers are no longer human, their physical and mental will are completely controlled by some kind of force, and they have become puppet-like existences.

Gao Yangqi himself has no appeal, and his army is afraid that it is all these non-people, and most of these people who have become like this are the people in the Holy Pavilion in the eight sedan chairs.

Holding back the anger in his heart, Gu Xingfan raised the battle flag and said loudly: "Please take action!"

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It was the soldiers who were responsible for the attack, and the cultivators who were responsible for the attack, and Gu Xingfan's order mobilized all the cultivators in the army.

Ling Duan, a high-level martial arts cultivator who had cultivated to a powerful level, had already made all preparations in the army, and when he heard Gu Xingfan's order, hundreds of figures immediately jumped out and attacked the rebels.

Most of the high-level Fa Sect cultivators were concentrated on the tower of the capital, and the old man of the rotten wood had already made a move, and with the tap of his finger, countless dead trees grew out of thin air in the rebel array, locking all the rebel soldiers caged into its branches.

On the side of the old man of rotten wood, Shi Qingyang sat cross-legged, his fingertips slightly raised, using the front section of the dead tree branch transformed by the old man's spiritual power as a medium, condensed a spiritual power blade and cut it down, setting off a bloody storm in the enemy formation.

In addition to them, there were also many Fa Sect cultivators who were making a move, which immediately plunged the rebels into chaos, among which the contributions of Old Man Rotten Wood and Shi Qingyang were the most prominent.

Seeing this scene, the old man of the rotten wood showed a kind or terrifying smile on his dry face: "Little Qingyang, I haven't seen you for ten years, but my kung fu has never been put down. ”

Shi Qingyang smiled and said, "How can you have a deep cultivation like you, an old immortal." ”

The old man of Rotten Wood laughed hoarsely, and was about to speak, when suddenly his face froze, and he lost his voice: "How is it possible?"

Shi Qingyang also had no leisure to continue to quarrel with this senior who had a friendship more than ten years ago, and he was shocked in his heart.

Just now, they lost their control of spiritual power at the same time, and the spells they cast became a castle in the air, naturally dissipating.

Behind the rebels, an old man lifted the sedan curtain, holding a black bead in his hand, with a proud expression.

"From the sealing of the spirit beads, within the battle array, all souls do not exist. ”