The clouds and dust are all to the north, between the mountains and forests.

The Hanging Sword Division and the Zhenwutang coalition forces are rushing on their way.

A few days ago, I received news that the [Soldier Calamity Firmament], who had left the country in chaos, appeared in Fuyuan Road, and after destroying the Xiaoyuyun Palace, he came straight to the clouds and dust.

Although there is no clear information that the men and horses of the military calamity are going to attack Yunchen Capital, it is impossible for the nearly 1,000 men and horses in Wuyang to walk after reaching the Yunchen Capital Gate.

Han Feng, the head of the Hanging Sword Division, was not there, and after an urgent discussion between Liu Minghua and Shen Can, the two sword wielders, and Guan Shanyue, the overseer of the Wutang Martial Arts Hall in Yunchen Town, decided to take the initiative to attack and block the soldiers and horses in Yunchen to avoid the war directly affecting the peace of Yunchen Du.

Under the persuasion of the three of them, the Longjia, Song, Su, Dust-Washing Sect, Fengdaomen and other major families in Yunchen have talents, hoping to gather the power of Yunchen to stop the footsteps of evil demons.

Starting all the way from Yunchendu, going deep into the mountains and forests, according to the estimation of the footsteps, it is already about to collide with the soldiers and horses in the sky.

"Fengning, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Xiaohu gently patted Feng Ning's shoulder, waking him up from his distracted state.

Feng Ning suddenly came back to his senses, and his body shook slightly.

Since the last time the spirit demon failed to give up, but was intimidated by Nan Ke, Feng Ning's cultivation speed has inexplicably accelerated a lot, although the martial arts of cultivation is not as good as Jiang Xiaohu, but it has reached the eight-rank realm in advance.

The only problem is that because of the interaction between the spiritual consciousness of humans and demons, there will always be inexplicable distraction.

Feng Ning was woken up by Jiang Xiaohu all of a sudden, and the whole person woke up like a dream, shook his head and smiled reluctantly:

"Ah, it's okay, probably I've had too many things lately, and I'm a little tired. ”

"Alas, I understand that the main thing is not there, and it has not been peaceful to go far away and leave the country recently...... Everyone is tired. ”

Jiang Xiaohu's expression darkened as he spoke, but he immediately became energetic again:

"However, we have to believe in ourselves, and we must also believe in the court, this time we have repelled the military disaster, let's drink together again~"

"Heh, you two don't call me when you drink!?"

Yang Qianqian feigned anger on the side.

Jiang Xiaohu hurriedly comforted:

"Oops, yelling, yelling~"

"Hey, hey, count me in!"

Qiu Tongxi jumped over and grabbed Jiang Xiaohu's neck.

Seeing this, Yang Qianqian didn't know how delicious it was, but it was not easy to express.

Feng Ning knocked on his headache and saw all this in his eyes.

Suddenly, Guan Shanyue and Liu Minghua, who were leading the team in front, sensed different breaths at the same time, signaling the Yunchen coalition forces to stop.

Shen Can took the Song family and the head of the Su family to press the rear of the coalition army, and when he saw this, he hurriedly led the crowd to guard.

The forces of Yunchen all acted together when they were exterminating the sky, and now they are united again, and they seem to be familiar with each other.

The coalition forces are on alert and ready for battle.

I saw a kind of decaying vicissitudes of life as if from the earth, and gradually wafted in the direction of the coalition forces.

The sound of uniform footsteps from far to near, as if all the footsteps are integrated.

This kind of cooperation, even the most elite army of divorce, I am afraid it will be difficult to do.

"It's the demon soldier of [Soldier Calamity Firmament]!"

Jiang Xiaohu said in a low voice, and he didn't know who he was talking to.

Feng Ning, Qiu Tongxi, and even Yang Qianqian did not respond.

The allied warriors present, whether they were from the Hanging Sword Division, the Zhenwutang or the Family Sect, were all shocked by the murderous aura of this military formation, and no one could speak.

Guan Shanyue, as the supreme leader of the imperial court, took a step forward and carried out the internal strength to spread the voice forward:

"Ahead is the army of the sky, and further forward is the boundary of the imperial court, the people are unbearable, and they can't see the martial arts dispute, and I ask you not to move forward." ”

There was no pause in the footsteps ahead.

It was like a fine iron hammering the ground, getting louder and louder.

The wind in the dense forest seemed to smell of rust, and rows of terracotta warrior-like soldiers came out of the forest.

Each terracotta soldier was nearly eight feet tall, and it could be seen that his majestic body was made of clay, with an expressionless face and a solemn breath.

The mountains and forests are not flat ground, and there are trees in the middle to block them, but these terracotta soldiers can do the order and prohibit it, and keep the formation unchaotic.

I don't know if it's due to magic, or if it's a miracle.

Eight hundred terracotta warriors, although each of them exudes a slightly inferior aura to the nine-rank martial arts, can only be regarded as the top ten, but the eight hundred and ten-rank soldiers who form a battle formation with each other have quite strong combat effectiveness.

What's more, in recent days, the Japanese soldiers have left the country with cholera, and it is rumored that these terracotta soldiers have immortal abilities...... If you really want to fight, the Yunchen Coalition may not be able to win.

What's more, an army will inevitably have a main general......

"Stop the march...... Do you want to enjoy the battle?"

There was a hoarse voice like grinding iron in the battle array of the terracotta figurines, and he asked coldly, like a Shura who was killing endlessly on the battlefield.

With the words of the terracotta general, the cold wind of slaughter swept through the forest.

"Leave, or fight...... You don't have much time to think about it!"

With the words of questioning, hundreds of terracotta soldiers on the opposite side raised their heads at the same time, and eight hundred pairs of clay eyes without pupils looked directly, bringing a terrifying sense of oppression.

The Yunchen Coalition suddenly felt a huge and strong murderous aura rushing towards them.

And with it.

Eight hundred figurines armed with spears in their hands slowly advanced towards the side of the Yunchen Coalition Army.

Its battle intent rushed into the sky, transforming into a pale yellow spirit wolf smoke, and the killing intent was vast and vigorous.

Yunchen was taken by the momentum of this battle, and his heart was inexplicably afraid.

Guan Shanyue glanced back, and it was clear that they were all martial artists who were proficient in martial arts, but they couldn't raise their fighting spirit in front of these terracotta warriors.

There are only a few people who dare to fight, but the number is too small.

Turning back and glancing at Liu Minghua again, Guan Shanyue raised the sword in his hand to boost morale:

"Ladies and gentlemen, if the demons want us to give in, let's let them see what it means to not give an inch!"

"Yes!!"

Jiang Xiaohu and several people took the lead in shouting in the crowd, causing the entire Yunchen coalition to shout.

Hundreds of martial arts figures were armed with swords, facing the terracotta warriors who were approaching in front of them.

The hand holding the sword was held too tightly, and it was a little stiff.

Feng Ning held the sword, and his consciousness was a little trance-like.

Yang Qianqian patted him gently:

"A-Ning!"

Feng Ning suddenly came back to his senses.

Look at your friends.

Qiu Tongxi was eager to try, and Yang Qianqian's brows were tightly locked.

And Jiang Xiaohu seemed to be a little excited, and kept taking a deep breath......

As the terracotta soldiers marched, the earth shook.

Just when the two sides are about to face each other.

"Boom !!"

A figure descended from the sky, blocking the path of the eight hundred warriors.

Jin Tiebing's voice asked awe-inspiring from the rear:

"Who's coming!?"

"Damn! ”

Li Shenzhou slowly straightened up and shook his wrist.

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