As soon as the sword form was launched, Li Ye's figure disappeared in place, and more than thirty King Kong Realms felt a chill rushing to their brains at the same time, like falling into an abyss. It was a sign of extreme danger, and I couldn't help but change my complexion.

As soon as the monk at the head shouted "disperse", he saw several of his companions in front of him spurting blood from their necks, and their round heads flew into the air in a whirl, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't say a word about the following words.

Suddenly, he found that his vision was spinning, towering towers, ruined walls, tides of monks, blue skies, and even the white-gold sun, sliding past him one after another. When he finally looked back at his companions, he saw the way they looked at themselves, just as they looked at monks whose heads suddenly flew sideways.

Suddenly, he found a headless corpse that was falling from the city, and he had just realized in horror that it was his body, and his consciousness sank into the boundless dark sea, returning to the deepest dead silence, and there was no more waves.

Killing seven people in the same realm in a row - to be precise, it was a monk whose realm was half a grade lower than his own, Li Ye naturally would not rush to his duty. Six of these seven monks were all high-level in the Vajra Realm, which meant that the monks who appeared in front of them lost all their high-end combat power in an instant.

Without these high-end combat powers, even if these Vajra Realm monks displayed any powerful formations, Li Ye would not be afraid at all. In fact, of course, Li Ye didn't have the idea of letting them set up a formation, just revealing his figure, his hind foot stepped heavily on the wall, and his body rushed out again like a tiger and leopard.

He did not hesitate to use the power of his physical body to increase his speed, but also to save every trace of aura. The sword style of the step-by-step lotus is launched once, and the cost is actually not small, and if possible, Li Ye does not want to use it a second time in a battle.

For him, it only takes one sword to kill the first level of the Vajra Realm, and it only takes one sword to kill the high level of the Vajra Realm, but the aura consumed by the two and the energy required to pay are not the same.

If he was just facing countless Qi cultivators, with a sword and one killing method, he could slash and kill all day without rest, killing as many as he wanted, and he would definitely not feel tired, but if there was a Vajra Realm, the situation would be very different.

With his current cultivation strength, it is enough to overlook all the monks in the world, whether it is a Taoist or a monk, even if it is a monk in the West, Li Ye does not think that anyone else can defeat him. Unless there is an existence like the Son of God and the Son of the Buddha, he doesn't need to look at the other party at all.

It's just that on the other hand, his current combat power has been suppressed by forty percent, although this does not affect his ability to kill a King Kong Realm high-level with one sword, but the consumption of spiritual energy has increased a lot out of thin air, and that is what Li Ye really cares about.

As long as the number of King Kong Realm is large enough, there is still the possibility of killing Li Ye at the moment.

More than 20 monks in the Vajra Realm did not stand out because Li Ye killed the senior monk in front of him, on the contrary, as soon as Li Ye revealed his figure, they rushed over together, compressing Li Ye's activity space, trying to trap his hands and feet.

As a rushing warrior, as long as there is no order to retreat, even if they die in battle, there is no possibility of turning back, whether they are in the King Kong Realm or not.

This was a situation that Li Ye was happy to see, after cutting off the two monks in front of him in an instant, Lu Gujian slid through sharp arcs, and the swordlight like fish scales splashed out from around him, forming a circle of impermeable sword nets.

The monks who approached were like crashing into a meat grinder, and were hit head-on by the gear-shaped circle of sword qi, and the front half of their bodies suddenly shone like mist, almost covering the entire person, and their bodies were like kites with broken strings, and they were flipped upside down by the huge power of the sword qi.

Some monks are more miserable, their bodies are still in the air, their limbs are broken, their organs are flying, and the blood of the big canopy blooms like flowers, which is very beautiful, and the lucky monks can still be healthy when they fall on the city wall and fly out of the city, but this has no practical meaning, because no one can get up again.

This was the second photo, and the twenty-odd monks quickly folded in half.

At this moment, even if it is a dead-eyed person, it is impossible not to feel frightened, and the remaining dozen or so monks looked at each other with shocked expressions, even if their minds could still remain unbroken, their legs began to tremble in disobedience.

They had never seen such a strong monk as Li Ye, where is this battle, it is clearly a one-sided slaughter of cutting melons and vegetables! Not afraid of death does not mean that they are willing to die, for these monks, for the great cause of liberation, they have long been ready to dedicate themselves, but they cannot accept that their death is worthless.

When they looked at Li Ye again, the other party's temperament made people feel like a spring breeze, and in their eyes, it became a symbol of fierceness and cruelty, and the face that could be called warm as jade was the most hideous and terrifying devil in their eyes.

Battlefield confrontation, battle formations, fear and hesitation are undoubtedly the most fatal mistakes, Li Ye doesn't care what these monks think of himself, he already knows that in the eyes of the vast majority of Shimen monks, he has long been a heinous demon, so at this time he is extremely simple, even brutal.

Rushing into the last dozen monks, Li Ye was as imposing as a tiger, and the raging aura flame on the Lu Gu sword in his hand was the most vicious weapon in the world, and every time he swept past the monks' bodies, they would be cut in two.

Just now, a flash of inspiration flashed in Li Ye's mind, the sword blade no longer ran towards the opponent's neck, and the sweep sought to cut the person in half, and the vertical split pursued to cut the person in half. The more his internal organs could spew out, and the more bloody and cruel the scene was, the more excited he became, and in order to strengthen his terrifying momentum, he did not hesitate to laugh out loud.

The effect of this was obvious, and the last six monks screamed and turned around and flew away before Li Ye approached, never wanting to face the demon Li Ye again.

Gather in the lowlands before the city

The Qi cultivators, originally saw their own great monks coming to the city in groups, and they were all waiting for the city walls to be razed to the ground, so they took advantage of the situation to enter the city.

It was only a moment's effort, and the bodies of the monks in sight exploded one by one, and the broken flesh flew in the blood mist, and the death was more miserable than the other, and it was difficult for even the whole corpse to fall.

Seeing that the last six monks fled without an order, Li Ye's monks in front of the city wall were suddenly in an uproar and couldn't help but retreat step by step. There are people who are not so determined, and when they saw Li Ye, who was covered in blood, standing high on the female wall, the long sword he was holding diagonally was still dripping blood, and he was incontinent, and his crotch was wet.

Li Ye was afraid that the chaos would not be big enough, so with a wave of his long sleeves, he summoned twenty or thirty bloody human heads from everywhere, lined up in front of the city wall, and suddenly shouted angrily: "Li Ye, the king of Tang An, is here!

Against the backdrop of the heads of people who were staring and opening their mouths, and there was still a look of horror on their dead faces, Li Ye's shouting was full of deterrence.

Not to mention that when Li Ye was drinking, he used the power of cultivation, and a wave of spiritual energy suddenly spread out from the city, and the wind blew the grass like a small grass, instantly knocking over a large area of the monks in front of the city, which was a real blow.

The monks in the back, who were already frightened, were already stunned when they saw that their companions in front of them were gone, revealing a large blank area where they could directly see the root of the city wall.

When they looked down, they saw corpses all over the ground, blood strewn all over the ground, and low screams that did not look like human voices came and went, one by one, as if their hearts had been pulled out and eaten in front of them, where could they still suppress the fear in their hearts, and they turned around with a howl and pushed their companions to run.

The defeat was like a mountain, and when the monks and soldiers pushed and retreated, the sea of white clothes seemed to roll through a big wave, and soon surged backwards.

Li Ye's monks and soldiers here dispersed, and the monks next to him immediately noticed the abnormality, and when they turned their heads and saw that Li Ye's side was empty, and there were only twenty or thirty bloody Vajra Realm high-level monk heads, they all trembled.

Li Ye laughed evilly, threw the head in front of him high, Lu Gujian fiddled in the lightning, and the heads flew to the two city walls and the front of the city respectively. And he himself took this opportunity to rush out with one of the heads, looking terrifying, really very similar to a murderer.

Li Ye's left is Li Xian's defense area.

Compared with Li Ye's strong opponent team, there were only a dozen King Kong Realm in front of Lao An, and there was only one high-level. Lao An Wang had already stabbed three people, but he was also stabbed a small hole under his shoulder, and the blood with a thin needle was gushing out, and he looked a little happy.

After arriving at Yangguan, Li Xian's cultivation realm improved very quickly, and he was already in the Yang God True Realm, but his two fists were difficult to defeat with four hands, and in the face of more than a dozen King Kong Realms, it was not easy for him to kill three people so quickly.

At this moment, Li Xian was besieged in the formation, and he was overstretched to deal with it, if Li Ye didn't come back in time, he was afraid that new wounds would soon be added to his body, and the situation would be very troublesome at that time. That's how it is, with the first wound, the follow-up wounds will follow.

Li Xian is not a perverted creature like Li Ye after all, he has not received the gift of the Great Dao in the secret realm of the Heavenly Dao, nor has the dragon qi to improve his combat power, even if he is stronger than the ordinary Yang God True Person, after all, he is only too strong.

What's more, his combat power has also been suppressed.

At such a critical juncture, saving aura is no longer the first priority, Li Ye is like a leopard, suddenly bursting into the formation from the periphery, Lu Gujian's short, sharp light flashed, and two human heads flew high.

With Li Ye killed, the formation ceased to exist in a blink of an eye, it was just half a cup of tea, and most of the more than a dozen monks were killed and injured.

The rest of the men, frightened, moved swiftly and quickly retreated, giving up the intention of continuing the battle.

After the great monks withdrew, those low-level monks who could not capture the city wall could naturally only retreat, and the monks who retreated in front of Li Ye's city wall were the example, and they were not afraid of being questioned after retreating.

Just as Li Ye was about to run to the next battlefield, the sound of gold came from the rear of the monk corps.

This is a military order to withdraw troops.

Accepting Lu Gujian, standing on the women's wall with his hands in his hands, looking at the sea of monks and soldiers retreating like a tide, Li Ye suddenly sneered. Until now, no monk monk or a few people appeared in the air. This means that the commander of this monk regiment does not dare to expose himself to his sight at all.

When the 50,000 monks began to attack the city, the momentum was huge, looking at their appearance, they wanted to swallow all the soil of Yangguan in one mouthful, but the battle began less than a stick of incense, and after they dropped thousands of corpses, they retreated in defeat.

The soldiers of the Guiyi Army at the head of Yangguan City burst out with a tsunami-like shout at this moment, celebrating the victory of repelling the enemy army.

Such a small victory does not mean victory in this battle, after the monk regiment rests, the next attack will soon be launched, and the Guiyi army should not be so happy. But they won too quickly this time, and it was the army of monks who repelled it, which made the soldiers of the Guiyi Army, whose morale was not very excited before, see the dawn of victory.

The eyes of the soldiers looking at Li Ye and others are no different from looking at the immortals.

In the hearts of many soldiers, this battle is actually a battle of the gods.

The Tang Dynasty Immortals are fighting against the Shimen Immortals.

"You've consumed too much aura. ”

This was the first sentence that Li Xian said to Li Ye, very serious, "According to the amount of spiritual energy you consume, compared to the number of monks and soldiers outside the city, even if you count the small amount of spiritual energy recovery between battles, you can't support them to defeat them completely."

That moment. ”

Li Ye didn't refute it, but he really couldn't refute it, and he didn't explain too much, it really didn't have an explanation.

The battle situation is like this, and the aura consumption changes with the development of the battle situation, how can it be rigidly controlled?

In this battle, what Li Ye pursued was to quickly kill the great monks of Shimen, deter the monk corps, hit their fighting spirit, and at the same time improve their morale, so that even if the follow-up battle was more difficult, the Guiyi army would not collapse.

To be able to repel an attack by the monk corps, there will be a gap between battles, which can allow Li Ye and the others to recover some aura as soon as possible, which is a very necessary time.

Li Xian also felt that his request was a little unrealistic, opened his mouth, wanted to speak and stopped, and only sighed at the end.

In fact, he wanted to remind Li Ye that although this battle was related to the survival of Sha, Gua and the Guiyi Army, compared with the life and death of Li Ye, who was involved in the national fortune of the Tang Dynasty, it was needless to say which was more important, and Li Ye first kept himself from losing, which is the most important thing.

On Li Ye's right is Nangong No. 1, seeing the monk corps retreating, this guy brought three jars of wine over and gave Li Ye and Li Xian one altar each.

It's just a battle of incense, but he seems to have been fighting in the city for a day, not only to drink, but also with a look of vicissitudes of life: "Lanling wine tulips, jade bowl with amber light." Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people returned to the ancient battle. ”

As he spoke, he looked up at a burst of cow drink.

Li Ye was almost amused by him, these four lines of poetry are not one at all, and the bookbag has fallen so unsuccessfully, there is really no one. However, Li Ye didn't plan to remind him, mainly because he saw the wound on Nangong's first waist rib, and blood oozed out.

After Li Ye drank a jar of wine, he suddenly became confused, how did he originally read those two poems? He silently recited them several times in his heart, and he retold Nangong No. 1's words in passing, and he couldn't remember the original poems for a while.

This made Li Ye laugh dumbly, it seems that he and Nangong No. 1 are also half a catty and eight taels, and they are not serious scribes, so don't laugh at fifty steps and take a hundred steps.

Although Fang Cai's battle was short, it still caused a lot of pressure on everyone after the Great Monk of Shimen brazenly killed the head of the city. Li Ye's easy fight can also help Li Xian, except for him, that is, Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang are not injured, and the rest are all colored.

This made Li Ye have to re-examine the battle in front of him.

In the vast white sea, a middle-aged monk had a gloomy face and looked at the great monks around him with unkind eyes: "The army of 50,000 monks attacked a small pass where only 10,000 soldiers were stationed, and we were beaten and retreated in embarrassment before we could hold out on to a single stick of incense, what is the reason?!"

"Our goal is to sweep through the two prefectures of Sha and Gua within ten days, wipe out the Tang army here, quickly enter the prefectures of Gansu, Su, Liang and other prefectures, merge with the forces of Shimen there, and after clearing the rebellion of the outer gate, seize Hexi Prefecture and county to the south and encircle the plateau. Wait until these places are completely turned into places where the light of the Buddha shines, and then use the power of Tubo to march to the Tang Dynasty in an all-round way!

"In our original plan, Yangguan was just a small pebble, and the monk army could trample on it with a single foot! Now, you tell this seat, why are we frustrated in Yangguan?!"

This middle-aged man is the Buddha of Shakmon.

The name of the Buddha is not groundless, but appointed by the Holy Buddha himself, so no one is unconvinced.

"Alas, Li Ye is at the juncture, his combat power is too strong, and more than thirty of us in the King Kong Realm have not been able to restrain him. Among them, there were six high-level Vajra Realm who were actually killed in front of them, which was really unbelievable. The retreat of the cultivators was also a last resort. ”

It was a dark-faced old man who spoke, his face was sad, he sighed, folded his hands, bowed his head and said to the Buddha: "Now, as long as you are the Buddha, you have the qualifications to fight with him, if the Buddha can borrow the power of the Buddha's domain, maybe he can be annihilated here." As long as Li Ye dies in battle, the cultivators will be able to quickly set foot on Pingyang Pass and occupy the entire territory of Sand and Melon. If so, it would be very good. ”

The Buddha's cheeks twitched a few times, he barely held back his temperament, and said in a deep voice: "King Ming, others don't know, can you still understand Li Ye's strength? He was under Li Ye, but he didn't even survive a round!

"If this seat borrows the power of the Holy Buddha, it will have a certain certainty of defeating him? If not, it doesn't matter if the soul of this seat is destroyed, but this is a great blow to the morale of all cultivators, who will preside over the overall situation behind?"

He can not pretend to others Buddha, but in front of this old man who is known as the reincarnation of the Peacock King, he can't help but be more restrained.

The Peacock King sighed again, "If the Buddha doesn't make a move, we will have to use human lives to fill the Yang Pass." At that time, 50,000 monks will only be afraid that most of them will be lost. ”

These words made the eyes of all the monks look sad.

said that it was to fill the Yang Pass with human life, but in fact, it was to use the monk to consume Li Ye's aura, and when the opponent's strength was weak, the Buddha or the Peacock King would take action and kill the other party.

There are only great monks who can effectively consume Li Ye's aura, if it is a qi cultivator, the low level is useless, it is not enough for Li Ye to blow a breath, if it is a middle and high level of such monks, there are not many, if Li Ye's aura is exhausted, then I am afraid that they will all die.

The monks of the Vajra Realm all cast hopeful and even pleading glances at the Buddha, hoping that the other party would try to make their own moves, instead of knowing that they would die if they went up, and they would use them to face Li Ye.

"That's it!" As if agreeing to the Peacock King's proposal, the Buddha's tone was very firm and unquestionable.

The monks of the Vajra Realm suddenly turned to ashes, and their hearts were filled with only one emotion of despair. ()

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