"Shhh

"Whew!"

As far as the eye could see, there were stumps everywhere, the corpses of monsters, and the ground soaked in blood after the impact. In front of the formation, there were all kinds of ugly demon beasts, bringing a burst of fishy smell. Some hovered in the air, while others roamed the ground, as if they were looking at their prey.

The Thorn Feather Army outside Wuwei City was also gathering the remnants of the formation, slowly accumulating strength, waiting for the next impact of the demon beast. Both sides seem to have reached a tipping point in the fighting, and any change could be the straw that changes the course of the war.

The guardian array rose to the sky under the urging of the soldiers in the city, and the mysterious array pattern circulated on the hundred-zhang high city wall. Wuwei City was shrouded in a layer of pale silver light, and the avenue was harmonious. In this night, he became the target of devouring in the eyes of demon beasts.

The banner of the Thorn Feather Army stood on the tower of the city gate, hunting and ringing. The flag woven by the ice soul gossamer is embroidered with the simple word thorn feather, and under the light of the great array of protection, it looks like two dragons are about to break through the sky.

"Hanchuan, the battle formation here will be under your command. By this time, it's time for our old rivals to play. Let me meet it!" Before the words fell, I saw the blood light in the demon beast array, and the blood scattered in all directions on the battlefield was strangely surging towards the blood light. Everywhere they passed, the grass and trees were barren, and the demon beasts retreated, and their scarlet eyes revealed fear that they could not avoid.

"Blood Demon! This little Dao'er, Ben Hou was edicted to beg the thief, and he didn't show his true body yet!"

The middle-aged man who spoke under the thorn feather raised his sword eyebrows lightly, and in just one step, he came to the blood light. The five fingers were slightly curved, as if there was a thousand forces carrying the wind and thunder to press towards the blood group. Intense blood-colored and silvery-white light suddenly erupted in the air, and two dazzling lights paused in the air for a moment. They slammed into each other hard. The blood-red light suddenly flourished, constantly eroding the downward pressure of the silver light, and the spiritual power within a radius of a hundred miles was suffocated, and it seemed that it was going to be drained by the two powerhouses. Before the demon beasts below were on guard, they turned into a steady stream of fresh sacrifices and merged into the blood light.

"The sword is coming!" Seeing that he was about to fall into the downwind, the middle-aged man pinched the trick.

"Huh" saw a green dragon in Wuwei City hovering up, turning into a three-foot long sword, galloping over, setting off bursts of thunder.

The middle-aged man did not hold a sword, the sword technique in his hand changed, and the sword in the air rose sharply, and there were dozens of zhang long and short in a moment.

"Duh!" The middle-aged man snorted softly, and the giant sword in the air slashed down towards the bloody head, quite powerful. The demon beasts in the air were shocked by the coercion and couldn't move, and they fell to the ground. For a while, the blue light occupied the entire heaven and earth, piercing the eyes of all the living beings present like steel needles.

"Frightened, Xuanhou is so majestic! Relying on the advantage of the sword, this seat will not be like you this time. Next time, it won't be that simple. The dry voice grew farther and farther away as the red light dissipated.

Xuanhou stood in the air, and the palm that he had fought against before was red and did not retreat, and he was suddenly plotted by the blood demon. Wujun's sword turned into a green dragon and circled, letting out bursts of dragon groans, protecting the side.

The blood demon fled, and the demon beasts seemed to wake up, and their eyes returned to clarity. Mu Hanchuan saw that the general situation had been decided, and hurriedly ordered:

"Flying Feather Rider obeys the order!Quickly destroy the remnants of the enemy in a charging formation!"

"Order!"

"Woo, woo......" The low and rapid voice of the Xuanniu's horn resounded across the battlefield. For a time, the gates of the city were opened. The black-robed and silver-armored flying feather knight controlled the flying feather beast, which was also wearing battle armor, and launched a uniform charge towards the remnants of the demon beast. Each knight appears focused and indifferent, as if they were born for war. The tip of the standard spear was cold, and it seemed to pierce through any enemy that stood in his way.

It is worthy of being the strongest combat power of the Thorn Feather Army.

When the Feather Rider starts, it means that the battle is about to end.

Thorn, pick, thorn, flying feather ride has no superfluous movements. Each one is straight to the point, clean and clean. The specially made spear head has extremely strong penetration and destructive power under the infusion of spiritual power. The monsters fell in rows, as if they had been washed by the silver waves. I don't know who started first, and the demon beasts began to scatter and flee, trampling on each other, with heavy casualties.

Xuanhou in the air did not have the joy of victory, looked at the red hand, and said to himself in a voice that only he could hear:

"The next decade will be difficult ......"

Mu Hanchuan retracted his memories and clenched his fists: "As long as we drag it to Hou Ye for reinforcements, the rest will be handed over to the heavens!"

"Qing'er, you don't have to take care of my bad old man all the time. I'm a lot old, and I'm not in good health, so I don't have a few days to live. The sleepy old man persuaded Yin Qing, who was chopping firewood in the courtyard, with a cane.

Yin Qing replied in his mouth, but his hand didn't stop: "Sleepy grandpa, this is about to start a war, and I don't know when I will come back." You are not in good health and cannot do heavy work, I have been taken care of by you since I was a child, teaching me to read and write, and it is right to help you do some work! Besides, you do not have any relatives by your side, so I will treat you as my own grandfather and filial piety. ”

The sleepy old man who said a few words fell into a short silence, and then a smile crawled all over his wrinkled face: "Good boy, grandpa didn't hurt you in vain." Since Qing'er is so filial, then grandpa will pick you up again today. ”

When Yin Qing heard this, the sleepy old man wanted to point him out again, so he quickly got up and sat next to this well-informed old man.

"Qing'er, do you know that demon beast cultivation is the cultivation of the Inner Dan?" Yin Qing nodded hurriedly.

The old man squinted, touched his goatee and asked, "What about our human cultivation?"

"Well, Uncle Rong taught us the thirteen articles of forging bones, saying that our human cultivation needs to be based on physical training, inducing qi into the body, sensing heaven and earth, and integrating internally and externally. Yin Qing thought for a moment and replied slowly.

"That's a good thing, but have you ever finished reading the thirteen chapters of forging bones?"

"Of course! Only by studying hard can you become stronger, like Uncle Rong, like the Great Commander!" The seventeen-year-old boy said with a firm vision.

The sleepy old man leaned down and touched Yin Qing's head: "Silly boy, don't you think it's strange? Your so-called thirteen articles of forging bones, from beginning to end, have only one method of spitting out the heart, and there is no slightest method of combat skills to complement each other. Even if you are about to reach the realm of bone forging, you can still only fight like an ordinary person. It's just that your reflexes, stamina, and speed will be different from ordinary people. Moreover, there is no follow-up cultivation map for the thirteen chapters of bone forging, so have you ever wondered why this is?"

"Uh......" Yin Qing was blocked by the trapped old man's question, and he didn't know how to answer.

However, the sleepy old man didn't seem to expect Yin Qing to answer his question, and continued to himself: "That's because the thirteen chapters of forging bones are the cultivation and enlightenment of the unity of our human race, and they are especially suitable for the ranks of the army. Captain Rong should have taught you, soldiers, battle formations, what you want is teamwork, not too prominent individual ability. At the very least, until your abilities can't change the tide of battle, all you need is teamwork. Therefore, there is no corresponding move exercise in the thirteen chapters of bone forging. Can you understand what the old man said?"

Yin Qing nodded thoughtfully.

"Old man, there is a painting here, if you can understand the meaning of the painting, and be able to survive this battle. When the time comes, I will pass on to you a set of advanced cultivation methods and corresponding combat skills as your coronation gift. If you walk the world in the future, you will also have more security. The old man slowly took out a brocade box wrapped in gray cloth from the room. The brocade box was opened, and it contained a rolled picture scroll.

Yin Qing carefully took the brocade box with both hands, raised it above his head, and made a big salute:

"Yin Qingding lives up to his sleepy grandfather's orders!"

The sleepy old man looked at Yin Qing's departing figure, stroked his cane, and let out a soft sigh.

Wuwei City is eight hundred miles away, and the fishy smell is lingering in the Falling Leaf Mountain.

"Lord Blood Demon, this time the little one used the poisonous Gu refined by the adult according to his orders, and secretly controlled several soldiers in Wuwei City. Their every move can't escape our eyes, and when the time comes, the Thorn Feather Army will inevitably be in chaos. This time, the adults will definitely win the flag and gather to take Wuwei City. Drive straight into the field and provide a living tribute to the evil gods. "A demon beast with two heads but three pairs of eyes crouched under the Blood Demon Throne and tried its best to please him, and several demon beasts of different shapes next to him also echoed him.

"Frightened...... Good job, our family didn't hurt you in vain. Their human race harmed your demon clan's life, took your inner dan, and skinned you. Of course, you can take their lives and take their cities. This world is originally the law of the jungle, as long as you follow this seat wholeheartedly and follow the evil god. The benefits are yours. "The Blood Demon is shrouded in blood light, and he can't see the real and the void clearly.

I saw a blood lotus floating out of the blood light, and came to the demon beasts under the seat, exuding a strange aura: "This is the Soul Snatching Blood Lotus that this seat has spent nearly ten years refining to refine, as long as you use your spiritual power to stimulate it at the moment of battle." It will continue to absorb the spiritual power and qi and blood of the injured until they are weakened and die. Last time, Xuanhou Lao'er was hit by the blood poison of this seat, he had to fight against the poison, he couldn't be distracted, and it was impossible for him to come to Wuwei City for reinforcements. So, as long as you keep the blood lotus running smoothly. Then Wuwei City is at your fingertips. ”

The Blood Demon also seemed to be a little excited, and the blood that covered his body trembled slightly, and something big could be expected.

The leaders of the demon beasts received the blood lotus, and excitedly went back to dispatch their troops, hoping that they would be the first to enter Wuwei City and enjoy the blood food full of spiritual power in the city.

"This group of demon beasts is really simple-minded, and with a little trickery on this seat, they can lose both. At that time, as long as they urge the blood lotus, then everyone's life and death will be controlled by this seat, and even that treasure will be at your fingertips. The Evil God-sama will definitely be satisfied with this sacrifice!"

"Frightened ......" red light flashed, and the Blood Demon disappeared without a trace.

The battle is approaching, and each side has its own plans and choices. Under the surging undercurrent, who is the real winner in the end? No one can predict the outcome, and all that can be done is to be brave and diligent, and to move forward.