In the middle of the battlefield, the graceful woman in black armor and the man surnamed Jiang, the head of the five generals of Langya County, confronted each other from afar, and neither side was in a hurry to make a move.

Jiang Meisheng, who was about thirty years old, wore silver armor and held a white sword, looking polite, although he was very restrained on the surface, but the lustful desire that quietly flashed in the depths of his eyes was still clearly captured by Dong You.

Jiang Meisheng is a Langya County who led his troops to work, he was originally a notorious evil cultivator, and the reason why he was able to navigate the pursuit, encirclement and suppression organized by the Yama Palace several times was largely due to the six hundred powerful evil cultivators he firmly controlled in his hands.

The six hundred evil cultivators collected from all over the place were all marked by Jiang Meisheng's voodoo in the body, and he obeyed his orders, Jiang Meisheng quickly accumulated amazing wealth by relying on the people's fat and people's ointment that had been pressed in the past few years, and armed these six hundred evil cultivators almost to the teeth, and their combat power directly caught up with the same number of captain-level war departments, and it was the most powerful force in the three thousand army of Langya County.

And at this moment, it was such an evil cultivation force that was enough to make the ordinary war department retreat when they heard the wind, and they actually smashed the gate of Sunset City as if they were in a no-man's land!

The Xiaoying, Yanzi Battalion and Qianfeng Battalion each have their own opponents, and the situation is stalemate, and it is difficult to transfer one person and one pawn back to Fangchengguan at this moment.

Six hundred evil cultivators rode across the wind and roaring beasts, tore the formation from Jiang Meisheng's feet, and drove straight towards Sunset City, the exaggerated undulating cave of the armor also allowed the six hundred evil cultivators to cross the soles of her feet, she only stared at the man in front of her who had a lot of unbearable thoughts about her, her expression was still cold, and she clenched her own body in her hand.

Jiang Meisheng is not an animal like Mu Feng who thinks with his lower body anytime and anywhere, and the black-armored woman in front of him should be the rumored radical of the cave and the shadow, but this woman's figure and face are obviously more than two or three points more than described in the rumors, and it is his best mouth, but unfortunately the current war is critical, and he can't tolerate his greed now, so he sent a message to his subordinates, signaling them to break the city as soon as possible.

Jiang Meisheng looked at the thin figure in front of Sunset City, and chuckled: "Even if you have another battalion of men and horses in the cave department, you can't stop the elite soldiers under my command from attacking the city, and even this seat itself can't stop these six hundred men and horses." ”

The heroic woman pulled the corners of her mouth, and undisguised contempt appeared on her cold face, and sneered and sneered: "You are embarrassed to compare with my master?"

Jiang Meisheng's smile stiffened on her face, and she sneered and said three good.

Several lieutenants among the six hundred evil cultivators looked at the Confucian robed boy who was alone in front of the shabby city gate, grinned and clamped the waist and crotch of the wind roaring beast, and then accelerated, they liked the pleasure of this kind of rush very much, just like bullying those obedient dog Ji on the bed, the master Jiang Meisheng was also interesting enough to them, and put aside the voodoo mark in their bodies, their wrists and abilities convinced them.

The spiritual power on his body and the hooves of the beast riding under his crotch are also ups and downs, and the six hundred evil cultivators have shown their fellows, all of whom are not low-grade spiritual weapons. They didn't underestimate the enemy by tying their heads to the waistband of their trousers, since the Confucian boy dared to defend the city single-handedly, no matter how bad it was, he would have to have some catties and two, and the few Qu lieutenants who were charging in front didn't want to capsize in the gutter, and there were a lot of achievements and women who didn't make enough money to play, who would be willing to go to hell again?

The man in the Confucian robe in front of the city gate still stood with his hands in his hands, as majestic as a mountain.

The sword pavilions lined with the city walls began to flicker with starlight.

Seeing the crystals suspended in those strange watchtowers began to glow, several Qu Wei led by Yu Bu felt bad in their hearts, he thought that the flashy-looking crystals were some kind of decoration, but now he knew that there was another mystery.

The spirit and spirit of the rest of the people had already gathered momentum to the peak, and it was impossible for them to stop charging because of a few glowing crystals, and once the rush ran out of speed, it was no different from seeking death.

The warriors in the Sword Pavilion who manipulated the Sword Intent Crystal quickly calculated the distance of the enemy with their eyesight, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down the tips of their noses until Jiang Meisheng rushed through the distance that they jokingly called the "forbidden line", and roared to urge the crystal.

Dozens of beams of pure sword intent condensed began to appear, and the "Lord County Guard" and Yun Shengtian on the "Dragon Opinion" squinted at the same time.

The beam of light condensed by the sword intent seemed to be the sun, and the six hundred evil cultivators who rushed towards the city pass were like snowflakes under the warm sun, beginning to melt.

The spiritual power light shield that rose from the body of the two or three Qu Lieutenants who charged side by side with Yu Bu was useless, and they didn't even have time to shout out screams, and together with the wind roaring beast under their crotch, they were evaporated together, leaving a scorched black pit in place, and they didn't even leave behind rubbing ashes.

Yu Bu's heart was shocked, he clenched his teeth, knowing that he couldn't turn back when he got here, so he could only rush again, raise his hand and fall down again and shouted: "Disperse the formation!"

The evil cultivation formation of dozens of people who was evaporated by the sword intent beam immediately dispersed, turning into a bow-shaped fan and spreading out quickly, avoiding being dumpled by that terrifying sword intent beam.

Yun Shengtian had never heard of such a strange thing that could absorb and release sword intent, but his eyes were vicious, and when he saw the prismatic crystals in those sword pavilions quickly dimming, he quickly guessed the disadvantages of this charging crystal: after consuming the sword intent stored in the crystal, the crystal could not fight again without the replenishment of the sword intent in a short period of time.

Yun Shengtian was still thinking about introducing these crystals to consolidate Yun Mengze's defensive strength, but just as he shook his head to express regret, the light on the walls of Sunset City rose again!

The head of the Yun family was dumbfounded, how could this be possible?

Every sword intent crystal in the Lin Li Sword Pavilion was pasted with a simple depiction of two horizontal and two vertical rune paper at this moment, and it was these simple patterns that looked like a child's pen sketching that made all the sword intent crystals burst out with dazzling light.

Tic tack characters!

Yu Bu's charging momentum was almost frozen by the sword intent.

Many evil cultivators in Jiang Meisheng's department felt that the snow was bright in front of them, their eyes were full of blood, the divine consciousness in the Mud Pill Palace was torn into rags, and the battle armor and spiritual power light shield disappeared like paper under the beam of sword intent, and they sank into hell with a body of karma.

The surviving evil cultivators thought that they had survived this round of offensive, they roared with hideous faces, they were only a few miles away from the city pass, and when they tore apart the arrogant son who was alone, those sword pavilions would be self-defeating!

However, the thin beam of sword intent in the Sword Pavilion did not stop, because except for the initiator of the well character, no one knew what kind of majestic and massive sword intent was contained in a sword talisman written by the Formation Grandmaster.

Six hundred evil cultivators have changed into three hundred.

Yu Bu, who was already red-eyed, led three hundred evil cultivators to finally come to the city gate!

"Death to Lao Tzu!"

Three hundred hysterical evil cultivators took out a vicious short spear with a blood groove open from their waists, and the spiritual power roared in their palms, and more than 300 short spears pierced through the air like thunder, with an astonishing momentum, vowing to stab the Confucian robed son who was guarding the city gate alone into a sieve!

The Confucian robe boy took a deep breath, thundered in his chest, and then slowly exhaled it, and the rich qi machine unfolded the hazy water mirror in front of him like lead and mercury, and the short spear through the sky fell on the hazy water mirror like a stone into the lake, ding ding dong, causing waves and ripples, but it could not lift even a splash that could have some momentum.