The Boundless Seniors didn't say much more, then turned around, tied the worn-out flask back to his waist, and patted it gently.

"You should know that with me here, there's absolutely no way you're going to take them away. The Boundless Old Elder said leisurely.

Qianmo Changfeng rubbed the jade pendant on his waist that was almost shattered, and after a moment of silence, he sneered, and said, "Old Mr. Wuya shouldn't think that he can stop my million-heavy armor elite with his own strength, right?"

"Of course, if the old gentleman really insists on risking his life for the sake of the two juniors, then the juniors can guarantee it. Qianmo Changfeng said this, his tone was stunned, and the force in his hand unconsciously increased, and then the jade pendant that was about to be broken turned into powder directly in his hand, anyway, everyone was already dead, so there was no need for this jade pendant that was closely related to Feng Zheng's life.

Qianmo Changfeng sprinkled the powder in his hand on the ground casually, and said coldly with a gloomy look in his eyes: "Not only will the two of them die here, but I will guarantee the future of the Great Dao that this gourd mouth will definitely become the burial place of the old gentleman." ”

As soon as the words fell, an extremely strong and domineering spiritual pressure that had turned into substance rippled and spread from his body.

For a while, the wind and clouds changed, and the sky flickered.

The group of monks who had already been instructed by Qianmo Changfeng had already withdrawn from this battlefield.

If they were to use their realm cultivation to encounter the actual spiritual pressure of this Dao like a stormy wave, they would explode and die in the blink of an eye because they couldn't withstand this monstrous spiritual pressure, and even their divine souls would be crushed into nothingness.

After the Boundless Seniors noticed that the momentum was really not small, they raised their eyebrows slightly.

If he was alone, he would definitely not pay attention to this spiritual pressure, after all, it was also the Returning to the True Realm, even if he personally took action, it was just a comparable situation, but now he really didn't pay attention to the spiritual pressure of the True Realm.

It's just that now he still has Bai Liang and Ji Ge by his side, especially the latter who has no realm now, just with the physique of "pouring wind and rain" everywhere, it is hellish to be able to survive it.

So the Boundless Old Elder gently raised his arm forward, and then slowly slashed it down.

The unstoppable sword qi visible to the naked eye directly cut off the monstrous spiritual pressure that was coming from it.

It was as if someone had cut off a line of waves on the Qiantang River, and the spirit like a tide pressed on the three of them and the void two feet away rushed through the void.

Everywhere they went, there were many more mutilated corpses on the ground.

There are heavily armored armies, and there are also Wei Wushu.

The Wuya old-timer shook the sword flower, then stuck the long sword on the ground, and said with a smile on the sword in one hand: "You don't want to shake this kind of painless little trick in front of me, it's all cheap." ”

If you use it to lower the price, I will stop it with my sword, and the price will also be lowered.

"What the old gentleman said is very true. Qianmo Changfeng nodded in response.

"But I think that since the old gentleman is the commander of the Red Armor Inlaid Dragon Army, he will not be confused and come here alone for the sake of the two of them, right?"

"I'm happy to buy a lot of money. The Boundless Old Elder retorted with a smile.

He naturally knew what wishful thinking Qianmo Changfeng had in his heart, it was nothing more than wanting to know the whereabouts of his red-armored dragon army, but he didn't want to do it.

Of course, it won't be long before he learns the truth.

Qian Mo Changfeng's face was a little gloomy when he heard this, but he was actually in his own plan

The seemingly "stubborn" old man in front of him was not the first variable, the Bai Liang who was protected behind him was the first, and he didn't believe that Bai Liang, who was the commander of the white-robed Qi Division, would appear here alone.

That is to say, the Red Armor Inlaid Dragon Army and the White-robed Qi Division, two powerful armies of the three armies of the Lishan Great Wall, have appeared near Hulukou.

This is still the best situation, after all, although these two strong armies have good combat strength, they are not many in number, and they should not go head-to-head with the heavily armored army.

What he was most worried about now was the Great Qin Tiger Division, which had the most powerful armor.

And now he has a faint premonition in his heart.

"Newspaper. Just as the two of them were facing each other, a message that sounded extremely urgent sounded behind Qianmo Changfeng.

Qianmo Changfeng frowned slightly, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"General Hui, there are enemy troops in the valley, and they have already engaged the rear troops, because our army did not react for a while, so the casualties are large. A burly man in armor knelt down on one knee and said eagerly at Qianmo Changfeng.

"Is it the old gentleman's Red Armor Inlaid Dragon Army?" After hearing the news from his subordinates, Qianmo Changfeng looked at the Boundless Old Seniors and asked in a deep voice.

The first thing he thought of was the old man's methods in front of him, and that elusive strong army was the Red Armor Inlaid Dragon Army nine times out of ten.

"You're not stupid. The Boundless Old Man stroked his beard and said.

"The Red Armor Inlaid Dragon Army is indeed brave and good at fighting, but doesn't the old gentleman think that with this strong army, he can kill me on his back?"

Hearing this, the Boundless Seniors glanced at the battlefield around them, because of the huge difference in the number of generals, no matter where the battle situation was one-sided, many Wei soldiers had been killed under the siege of several enemy troops.

It is estimated that if there is another half a cup of tea, the Wei warriors carefully cultivated by Wu Qi will all stay here.

"Nothing. The Boundless Old Elder said lightly: "The mission of the Red Armor Inlaid Dragon Army this time is not to break the formation and kill the enemy, but to completely block that opening. ”

"Oh?" Qianmo Changfeng naturally also noticed the battle situation around him, and his heavily armored army could be said to have the upper hand, "Even if you block the opening behind you, does the old gentleman think you can hold this exit in front of you?"

At that time, as long as he dragged Wu Yan, and then let a wave of heavy armor and heavy riders charge a few times, it would be enough to level the mouth of this gourd.

"Or is it that Bai Liang's white-robed Qi Master is now guarding the exit?" Qianmo Changfeng turned his eyes slightly, looked at Bai Liang, who was silent behind Wuya, and asked with a smile.

Bai Liang glanced at him, but still didn't say anything.

"It seems to be exactly what I suspected. Qianmo Changfeng, who is good at perceiving people's hearts, said with a smile.

"It's just that you think that tens of thousands of white-robed Qi masters alone can stop my heavily armored iron horse?"

The Boundless Old Man laughed and said nothing, and soon he knew if he could do it.

Almost as soon as Qianmo Changfeng's words settled, Qianmo Changfeng saw a torrent of white armor like a tide rushing into the valley with a chilling battle intent, and at the forefront of the battle was a rugged man holding two huge axes in both hands.

"I've always heard that Cheng Sanaxe, one of the three major deacons in the white-robed Qi Division, is as violent as fire, so I think it should be that person. Qianmo Changfeng watched

The burly man who took the lead in the white torrent said in a deep voice.

And what he cared about the most were the other two deacons who were known as "Wind Forest" in the white-robed Qi Division.

Wu Baiding, who is praised as a "white-robed Confucian general", and Zhang Han, who is the best at winning more battles with less.

The white-robed Qi Master can have such a status today on the Great Wall of Lishan, I have to say that a large part of the reason is because of these three people, after all, Ji Qingyun, who is the backbone of the main body, is far away in the blessed land of Qingyin, and it is impossible to pay attention to this "Ji" family army all the time.

With the white-robed Qi Division joining the battlefield, the pressure on Wei Wu's soldiers plummeted, and it was finally no longer a tragic scene of one person fighting several people.

Looking at the battle situation that had quietly changed, Qianmo Changfeng shook his head slightly, and said: "The white-robed Qi Division really lives up to its reputation, but I just want that if the Red Armor Inlaid Dragon Army and the white-robed Qi Division are used to seal the mouth together, then who will make the final decision?"

"Do you think they are the only ones who can take out the Lishan Great Wall?" Wuya resisted the urge to take off the wine jug on his waist when he heard this, and said, "And these two strong armies have never been the main force. ”

Qianmo Changfeng frowned slightly after hearing this, of course he knew who the main force of the entire Lishan Great Wall was.

It was the Great Qin Tiger Division, which was known as a million people.

But of course, he also knew what happened to the Great Wall of Lishan? It was precisely because Zhongqiu's death triggered the mutiny of the Great Qin Tiger Division, that he would take advantage of the opportunity that had not been seen in a thousand years to lead a heavy army to the Great Wall.

"Of course I know, but the Great Qin Tiger Division's mutiny is already a mess, who has the ability and prestige to lead Wei Wushu after Zhongqiu's death, so that those millions of people can be convinced?" Qianmo Changfeng asked in a condensed voice.

The Wuya old man put his hands on his sleeves and smiled, he just turned his head to look at Ji Ge, and then looked at Qianmo Changfeng again, everything was silent.

Being able to lead that Great Qin Tiger Master is naturally not this little ghost behind him, but since Qianmo Changfeng already knows who he is, his father's identity will naturally be revealed.

"How is this possible?!" Qianmo Changfeng's tone became a little heavier, and he asked in a deep voice.

"How is it impossible?" a figure descended from the sky and scattered in the battle where Boundless and Qianmo Changfeng were.

Ji Qingyun, who had dusted off a little smoke and dust from his body, stood beside Wuya, and said apologetically to the old man who hurried to Hulukou: "Senior Wuya, it's me who is late. ”

"It's not too late, it's not too late. The Boundless Old Man snorted coldly and said, "I'm not a father. My own son was almost killed, so I'm in a hurry. ”

Ji Qingyun stood aside, his expression was dark.

As if he had spit out the resentment in his heart, the Boundless Seniors kicked Ji Qingyun's body fiercely, completely ignoring his identity as the main general.

"Do you know that Xiao Ge has no choice but to abandon the realm? Do you know that now that the foundation of the Great Dao has been destroyed, it will be difficult for him to embark on the path of cultivation for the rest of his life?" asked the Boundless Old Senior, with an angry face.

He can not do anything to Xiaoge, because he is a junior, and he doesn't even dare to say a word in a heavy tone to him.

But Ji Qingyun is different, even if Wu Qi is here, he will still be kicked by the boundless old-timers.

Ji Qingyun, who was kicked aside by Wuya, gently patted the footprints on his body and smiled at Wuya's seniors.

"I'm sorry. Ji Qingyun looked at Ji Ge, who was pale behind Wuya, and said apologetically.