Gao Yu couldn't see the ridicule in the eyes of the three of them, his face suddenly turned red, and his bloodshot eyes were like a tide of murderous intent.

He heard cheers on the ground beneath his feet.

He didn't need to look, just listening to the voice, he knew that it was not the voice of the Wu army.

Indeed, the nearly 10,000 officers and soldiers of the Song Army in the area of influence of the giant palm, except for dozens of those who were unlucky and were lifted off early, the rest did not leave their places. After all, the palm of the hand has not yet fallen, and it is some distance from the top of the mountain.

Even if they were lifted off, most of them were only slightly injured.

Not to mention the generals of the Song Army under the Yellow flag. Those generals are all cultivators in the middle and high levels of Qi training, and they are not so easy to be hit by rocks, and the main generals have not moved a step, standing under the yellow flag and their bodies are like pines, at this moment, it seems that they are a little more majestic out of thin air.

The cheers mainly came from the nearly 10,000 soldiers in front of the hillside, who escaped death and were naturally elated. Although the soldiers on the periphery were not as excited as them, they were all relieved and regained their fighting spirit.

King Wu personally intervened, but the result was that the thunder was heavy and the rain was small, and almost no injuries were caused, and three female monks with fluttering clothes stopped him.

What is there to fear from such a king of Wu? What is there to fear from such a Wu army?

It seems that he is still more powerful.

Hearing the words shouted by some Song army generals, Gao Biao regretted a little, if he didn't shout the "Lonely King Gao Biao" to reveal his identity, he would not be so humiliated now.

But he didn't really care about that.

Gao Yu stretched out his right hand and pinched it with one hand, and the sleeve sword jumped out of three cyan flying swords in a row, circling around his fingers.

Glanced at Song Jiao and Da Shao Si Ming with disdain, he said in a tone of pity: "Nian'er and the others are all stunning beauties, and it is not easy to cultivate oneself, if you are willing to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and serve the lonely king with your heart from now on, you may be able to avoid death today." Otherwise......"

Speaking of this, Gao Yuji laughed, and was about to say something cruel, but after thinking about it, as the biggest vassal king in the world, he should be more elegant, not so vulgar.

So, he put on a faint and lofty face, and said: "When the flower can be folded, it must be folded, and the lonely king doesn't mind letting you know the bitterness of the world in the future." ”

Da Shao Si Ming didn't speak, the former's chest rose and fell violently, and the murderous aura in his eyes was a lot more violent, and the latter's eyes were gloomy when he looked at Gao Yu. Only Song Jiao sneered, covered her mouth and teased: "King Wu can't even save his own life, and he still thinks about the beauty of the world, so romantic, no wonder this battle will be lost." ”

Gao Yu's face turned red when he heard this, and then he laughed arrogantly three times, "Okay! Since you don't know what to say, then the lonely king will take the place of King An, who went to the immortal, and discipline you well." ”

As he spoke, Gao Yu's momentum rose sharply, and as soon as the gesture of pinching the trick changed, the three flying swords were about to attack.

Unfortunately, at this moment, a voice full of sarcasm sounded in his ears.

"It's only been a few months, and King Wu's temper has risen, and he dares to discipline the people of the lonely king. ”

Hearing this, Gao Yu's face changed. This voice is very familiar to him.

Following the sound, on the highest mountain peak in front of the meeting, there was a person standing on a raised boulder with his hands in his hands, his clothes and hair fluttering in the wind, indescribably chic, and implying the power of Ling Ran in all directions.

Li Ye.

Seeing that it was Li Ye, Gao Yu's face instantly returned to normal, and he laughed three times again.

After laughing, he showed appreciation on his face and raised his thumb: "Like, really like! Not to mention the appearance and posture, bearing and demeanor, even the voice is exactly the same, it is really rare! No wonder he can deceive Li Ye's old department, and even Zhu Wen can bluff it." Li Maozhen's shit luck is really out of luck, and he can get a guy like you!"

Li Ye smiled, "Gao Biao, Gao Biao, you are dying, and you still don't know it." ”

As he spoke, he no longer paid attention to Gao Biao, but faced the two armies in front of Moshan or were waiting solemnly, or fighting hard, and shouted softly: "Listen to the soldiers of the Wu army, Gao Biao is really a rebel and thief, and the lonely king Li Ye is now ordered to quell the rebellion." If you are acting for the tiger and poisoning the people, the crime will not be punished! Now, if you can repent in time and abandon your armor and surrender, the lone king can spare your life!"

With this soft shout, Li Ye used the power of cultivation, and his voice spread throughout the battlefield.

Hearing this, Mo said that the Wu army, even the officers and soldiers of the Song Zhou army, but everyone who was not fighting, looked up in amazement.

Anwang Li Ye?

Didn't you go to the fairy land?

Many people say that he has become an immortal, how can he be here now?

He's down again?

Or is it someone else impersonating?

Gao Yu laughed heartily, laughing so much that he couldn't straighten his waist, and laughed so much that tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

Li Ye didn't bother, just stood there and looked at him and smiled.

This time, Gao Biao laughed for a long time, and finally finished laughing, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said to Li Ye with admiration: "Stinky boy, you are really a talent." In the face of the lonely king, it is extremely rare not to show a panicked look, and he can even bewitch the three armies at this time, intending to turn the tide of the war, and the lonely king doesn't know what to say about you. Could it be that after pretending to be King An for a few days, you really think of yourself as King An?"

Regarding Li Ye's ability to transmit sound on the battlefield, Gao Yu was not surprised at all.

This kind of thing can be done with the help of magic weapons, thinking that Li Maozhen will not be stingy with utensils, and even the other party will take out a few good things and send out one, two, three, four or five blows in the real realm, Gao Yu will not be surprised.

Li Maozhen's realm is comparable to him, and making a few magic weapons and throwing them to this fake King An, so that he can save his life or subdue others, is the proper meaning of the question.

Thinking of this, Gao Biao became more and more proud, and thought of teasing the other party: "Boy, the soldiers of the lonely king are all brave and fearless, and there are even more Confucian scholars to help, don't say that you are a fake, even if it is true, how can you make them tempted with a three-inch tongue?"

Li Ye smiled.

He took out Lu Gu's sword and slowly pushed the scabbard open: "The reason why I said this first is not to make them believe it immediately, but so that they can die a few less later-they will soon believe in the identity of the Lone King."

"At that time, they will know that the best response is to kneel down and surrender immediately, rather than fleeing in panic and being beheaded before they react. After all, the people of the world are all the people of my Li Tang Dynasty, and King Gu still hopes that they can live as much as possible. ”

Seeing that Li Ye actually began to draw his sword and said such a thing again, Gao Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.

However, he was firm in his heart, and he was not frightened by Li Ye, but said with a dark smile: "You dare to draw a sword against the lonely king, you kid is really courageous, it seems that Zhu Wen was not unjustly defeated." If the lonely king hadn't known that you were a fake earlier, he would have to be afraid. ”

Speaking of this, the five fingers of his right hand suddenly opened, and a ball of blue light snorted from his palm and went straight to the sky, pulling out a dazzling pillar of light.

A flying sword flew out of his sleeve again, and disappeared into the cyan pillar of light with the previous three, disappearing in a blink of an eye, but in an instant, it turned into tens of millions, just like characters, either carrying and floating in the blue light, or flying wantonly.

Gao Yu's clothes and hair began to be windless and automatic, and his body climbed against the blue light in mid-air, and there was a similar image of ascension.

He gradually had the posture of overlooking Li Ye and the others, and his expression became only majestic: "Although you and the others are all insignificant ants, but this battle is the key battle for the lonely king to level the Central Plains and then sweep the world, it is necessary for the lonely king to let the people of the world know, even if they are all people who have won the heavenly opportunity, the power of the lonely king is not comparable to Li Maozhen, Wang Jian and others!"

"The Lone King is in the secret realm of the Heavenly Dao, and he has obtained this supreme exercise, supplemented by the nourishment of the Confucian Haoran Qi, and now he is a great achievement. It is your honor to die in the hands of the Lone King in the presence of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, and you should be proud!"

After climbing a hundred feet, Gao Yu's eyes were already a piece of blue ink, his pupils were invisible, like an abyss, and countless characters rose in them, making people dizzy at a glance.

After a long time, it seemed to be just an instant, and the character in Gao Biao's eyes became the appearance of a sword, flashing with green ink, and at this moment, Gao Biao's eyes seemed to be burning green ink flames.

"Boy, the Lone King knows that Li Maozhen has given you a good utensil, and there is a real life realm method to deal with the Lone King, whether you have ten blows or a hundred moves, just release it!"

At a height of five hundred feet, Gao Biao's eyes were no longer eyes looking down on Li Ye.

With a loud shout, the flames flashed in his eyes, and the two blue ink long swords disappeared. At the same time, the cyan pillar of light in his right hand suddenly exploded, and the four flying swords that incarnated into tens of millions all turned into the color of green ink, and suddenly swept out collectively, like nine days of rain, like clouds traveling thousands of miles, flying down towards the grinding mountain, "Jun Xing Qiankun Sword!"

The Lu Gu sword in Li Ye's hand has been completely drawn.

Seeing the mighty sword rain in the air at a height of 500 zhang, like tens of thousands of meteors falling, he couldn't help but praise in his heart: Good sword!

However, after listening to Gao Yu's words, Li Ye just chuckled: "Why do you need ten blows and a hundred moves to deal with you, one sword is enough." ”

With a sword in his right hand and wingspan in both arms, Li Ye's body was like a goshawk, flying upside down from the peak of the mountain rock.

The speed was so fast that Song Jiao and Da Shao Siming only saw the movement of his arm span, and he had already disappeared, and when his eyes caught his traces again, his figure was already high in the air, holding the sword in both hands, and holding it high above the top.

The clothes flew upward, the long hair was splashed like ink, Lu Gujian embraced the blue and white, and the sun and moon were hidden in the long sky.

Before the three of them could appreciate the beauty of Li Ye's posture, Lu Gujian had already slashed down vertically.

Like a mortal man who doesn't measure himself, he arrogantly and unreasonably swings a sword at the meteors in the sky.

However, the swiftness of his attack, and the momentum of thunder is not enough to describe.

So it can be the last to come, the first to come.

A sword light broke through the nine skies, connecting heaven and earth.

The sky is dim, the sun is falling, and the mountains and rivers are out of shape, as if they are stuck in the night. The extremely bright blue and white sword qi was too dazzling, and only this dazzling sword light could be seen where the training passed.

The sword light slashed into the meteor shower.

At this moment, I didn't see the dragon form, but I heard the dragon groaning.

The dragon's roar was so fierce that people suspected that heaven and earth had been swallowed by the dragon in one bite.

So, the sword light slashed through the meteor shower.

Nine days ago, no more meteor showers.

Only where the sword light swept by, the stars burst one after another, like fireworks.

Brighter than fireworks.

Undoubtedly, this is a simple sword.

But there is an indescribable elegance.

If time has a heart, it will also gaze at this moment.

Stunned. Song Jiao and Da Shao Si Ming stared blankly at the fireworks in the sky, only feeling that they had never seen such a beautiful scenery.

Forgot. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the two armies who were fighting and not fighting forgot to slash their knives into the necks of the opponents in front of them, and forgot to bite the enemies who were being ridden underneath. They raised their heads and opened their mouths wide as they looked at this scene that did not look like a picture scroll in the world.