"Boom, boom, boom......"

When Pei Yuanqing secretly exclaimed, more than 20 figures shot out from the left and right, and took the initiative to meet the peak cultivators. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The roar continued, even if there was an increase in iron-blooded clouds, the peak great cultivator was not something that ordinary generals or strong people could resist, not to mention that there were two fairies.

Twenty-six people who rushed out to resist Pei Yuanqing, two of them were severely injured and fell, and the rest were all killed on the spot.

These twenty-six people are all Pei Yuanqing's cronies and close generals, but now they are dying for Pei Yuanqing, seeing that Pei Yuanqing's eyes are red, and he stands on the spot and is in a trance.

"Dragon Sealing Origin Technique!"

In a trance, the Venerable Master of Yuan Dao was like a "dragon swimming in the sea", shuttling through the crowd, blinking an eye to Pei Yuanqing's back, and slapping it with one palm......

"Be careful!"

"Bang ......"

A middle-aged man in a green robe shouted in shock, his body shook, blocked behind Pei Yuanqing, and was beaten upside down against Pei Yuanqing's back, spurting blood from his mouth, and he was killed directly.

"Libo!"

Pei Yuanqing exclaimed in disbelief.

Li Bo is the person sent by the family to take care of him, and he also watched Pei Yuanqing grow up, he can be regarded as half a protector and nanny, housekeeper, staff, elder, etc., and he is a great monk in the late stage of refining gods.

Unexpectedly, now he will die here.

If it weren't for Li Bo to resist Pei Yuanqing, with his cultivation strength, plus he was not an important person, under the sanitation of countless armies, it would be more than enough for self-preservation.

"The Venerable Master of the Yuan Dao...... Longyuan Gym ......"

Pei Yuanqing's eyes were red, as if he wanted to breathe fire, he looked at the Master of Yuan Dao, poured the silver hammer in his hand, turned around and smashed it down with all his might......

"Boom ......"

The wind and thunder roared, and the heavy silver hammer, with a fierce wind, smashed down like Mount Tai, and the power shattered everything.

"Smack......

The Yuan Dao Master was locked by the strong wind, and it was difficult to dodge as if he was at the bottom of the sea, so he could only blast out with one palm, but he was strongly scattered by the silver hammer, and then spread out, and his arms, body, and head were ......

If the whole person was bombarded by a meteorite, he was shocked by the distance, and his body exploded on the spot, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and his flesh and blood were flying.

"Gods and demons descend into the world, blood demons roar!"

"Roaring ......"

Bathed in the blood mist, Pei Yuanqing roared in the sky, attracting the military soul of the silver-armored battle guard of the pro-guard army, pulling the military power into himself, and pulling the iron and blood evil qi, so that his body was wrapped in a layer of blood cocoon, like a blood demon descending into the world.

Pei Yuanqing, who was originally in the late stage of refining gods, soared in momentum, obviously surpassing the peak cultivators around him, and even stronger than the two immortal realms of Jishi Divine Monk and Jiuxiao Old Ancestor.

However, Pei Yuanqing's cultivation realm is still in the late stage of refining gods, and he has not broken through, but his strength has soared several times.

"Fight for your life with three hammers!"

Turning around again, Pei Yuanqing looked at the surrounding enemy soldiers with blood-red eyes like a bloody demon, his legs clamped, and the jade lion under the seat jumped out and smashed it down with a hammer......

The Master of Qingdao, who was originally suspended in the air, only felt that the world was spinning, and when he came to the blood-colored purgatory, only himself and Pei Yuanqing were left in the heaven and earth, and there would be death.

Under the suspicion, the Qing Dao Master threw out the dust in his hand, and three thousand silks fell to the heavens and the earth, threatening to strangle all things.

A blood-colored meteor emerged from the sky, destroying the silk with great force, and finally slammed into the Venerable Master Qingdao......

The three peak monks of the Longyuan Daoist Hall are known as the Three Dao Masters.

Immediately after the Master of the Yuan Dao, the Master of Qingdao fell, still in the air at a height of more than 30 meters, and was hammered to death by Pei Yuanqing, it seems that the silver hammer in Pei Yuanqing's hand has magically turned into a meteorite!

"Desperately sacrifice yourself with three hammers!"

The people around were shocked, and before they could think about it, Pei Yuanqing had already killed again, the people and horses were one, the people and the hammers were one, and he was indomitable and desperate to smash the bloody head of Kutuo Temple.

Kutuo Temple is famous for its fierce means, which is very suitable for the battlefield, and the people who come out of the mountain are basically fierce generals in the court.

The bloody head is famous for its bloodthirsty ferocity, hence the name. Since the war between the two sides began, the most soldiers have died in his hands, more than Pei Yuanqing, who is brave and fierce.

Sacrificing one's own blow, as the name suggests, regardless of one's own life and death, giving up everything, just to strike with all his might.

"Humph......"

Xuetoutuo sneered, and the dark iron crutch weighing more than a thousand catties in his hand smashed down with ten thousand pounds.

Frontal hard ......

He hadn't been afraid of anyone.

There was a deafening buzzing sound of metal, and the blackiron crutch was smashed away by a hammer, and the bloody tiger's mouth burst and was dripping with blood.

Before the blood head could react, the silver hammer fell, and the skull exploded like a watermelon......

"Hiss......"

A gasping sound swept around, but I didn't expect that the most fierce and fierce Blood Head Tuo would be bombarded head-on.

"I'm invincible!"

Pei Yuanqing, who killed the red-eyed, danced wildly with two hammers, and after killing the bloody head, he smashed the modern master of the Bayin Gate with a hammer...... Xiao Demon Fan Li.

Xiao Demon Fan Li is the grandson of Jiuxiao Ancestor, he is already a peak monk, and he has the potential to be better than the blue, and the long flute in his hand silently took away the lives of many silver-armored guards and the troops led by the East Palace.

"You dare?!"

The Nine Heavens Ancestor roared angrily......

Before the roar fell, Xiao Demon Fan had already smashed the long flute in his hand, and was even more torn apart by the air, escaping the end of the corpse with no bones.

"Fight with your life, sacrifice your life, I am invincible......"

Pei Yuanqing, who was wrapped in blood mist, looked like a crazy blood demon, rushing and killing frantically, every blow was an all-out effort regardless of life and death, almost every hammer could take one to a dozen lives, and it was like slaughter.

Under the sworn health of many personal guards, Pei Yuanqing only attacked but could not defend, invincible, and even many peak monks could only save their lives in panic, and it was difficult to form a formation to besiege at all.

Killing one person in one step is no longer enough to describe the silver demon Pei Yuanqing in the mad demon.

......

Yuchang city wall above the city wall in the air.

"What a fierce general!"

Seeing that Pei Yuanqing was covered in blood mist, invincible, even the peak monk couldn't stop him from hammering with all his strength, Wu Xin, Hua Gonggong, Yu Juluo and others were amazed.

"A true born warrior, a born warrior born for battles and battlefields......"

Yu Juluo nodded in agreement, paused, and added:

"The old man can conclude that the silver demon didn't know this method before, it should be just realized, he has already preliminarily touched the mystery of the god of war, and it is not far from the 'condensation array transformation'. As long as you feel and digest what you have gained after this battle, you can naturally break through ......"

"The mystery of the god of war?"

Du Heng looked at Yu Juluo in a bit of confusion, he had known it for a long time, but he had never understood.

"The power used by the silver demon now is actually not his personal strength, but the power of the army, this is the mystery of the god of war, if you can integrate the military power into the battle array, you can basically 'condense the formation and transform the shape'!"

Yu Juluo is indeed a good teacher, and he explained quite straightforwardly, which made Du Heng understand.

Seeing Yu Juluo look at King Wuxin and said, "My king, it's a pity that such a fierce general is killed." Looking at the current state of the silver demon, he can support it in one breath, and then decline, and exhaust it in three ways, and it won't last long at all......"

Wu Xin frowned and pondered, for Pei Yuanqing, Wu Xin was quite fond of it.

However, he had just intervened in the battle of the backing mountain's palace before, and now he has intervened again, what do you think of the anti-Yang camp? It is better to directly lead the army into the city to slaughter them, so why play such a trick? Who will dare to do anything for leaving the country in the future?