Chapter 188: Crazy Nangong Shi

"Fight!"

The two sides have just risen, and they are already fighting to the death!

Although this is only the first tentative attack by both sides, the significance is huge.

Won, the morale of the army is uplifted. Lost, the army's spirit collapsed.

All of a sudden, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, the wind and clouds rolled upside down, and the sound of roaring shook all directions, and at the same time, the fairy sword and the puppet had already collided.

"Boom!"

At the moment of collision, the monks of the North Plains on the fairy sword flew up one by one without hesitation, and rushed straight towards the puppet.

Under this first battle, the Beiyuan side dispatched ten refining periods with a combat value of more than 70 and five merger periods with a combat value of more than 80, and the strongest person was the old man in green shirt who stood on top of the fairy sword.

Although his combat power did not reach the 90 Tribulation Period, he also stepped into this realm with half a foot, and his combat power was infinitely close to 90.

At this moment, with these monks flying out together, there were ten thousand flying swords, including ten long swords, which were thousands of feet.

In addition, all kinds of heavy treasures also flew out in unison, surrounding the Beiyuan monks, forming endless treasure light, heading straight for the puppet.

Under the attack of almost 10,000 monks, the sky and the earth changed, the wind and clouds swirled, and the sword qi shook the earth.

On the Xiqi side, there were figures wearing armor, and when they flew out in an instant, the number was also 10,000.

These 10,000 monks, carrying countless heavy treasures, stepped on many shuttles, and in mid-air, they formed a formation with each other, forming a huge puppet with tens of thousands of feet.

This puppet was huge, earth-shattering when it appeared, exuding an indescribable terrifying aura, and a monk whose combat power was infinitely close to 90 sat cross-legged on top of this puppet's head, with a hideous meaning in his eyes.

"Whoa, whoa!"

When the shuttle broke through the air, Xiqi's huge puppet directly disintegrated, turned into a stream of golden light, and smashed into the Beiyuan Sword Array.

At the same time, the roar was monstrous, and the endless treasure light distorted the sky, making it difficult for outsiders to see clearly, but judging from the blood rain flying in the air and the falling of countless magic weapon fragments, this confrontation must have shaken the sky.

"Whoa, whoa!"

The sound of the shuttle breaking through the sky sounded again, and at the same time, the puppet that had been dispersed into golden light took shape again and turned into a puppet.

It's just that this time the puppet is three points smaller, and most of the Xiqi monks above are also stained with blood.

Compared with them, the Beiyuan side was obviously a little more miserable, the previous 10,000 monks, at this time there were only 6,000 left, and in just one confrontation, there were 4,000 living lives, which disappeared forever.

In this encounter, it was Xiqi who had the upper hand.

They saw the weakness of the northern plains, so they sent extremely defensive puppets to fight, so that the sword formation on the northern plains side did not play much effect.

"Order, don't kill alone, form a formation, and meet the enemy with a sword!"

The leading monk of the Northern Plains was naturally not a stupid person, but at a glance, he saw the clue, and immediately spread the rumors and warned the disciples in the sect.

Suddenly, the Beiyuan Sword Cultivator quickly converged, forming a Heavenly Long Sword, and headed straight for the puppet.

"Boom!"

Every time the two sides bombard, many of each other's monks will spurt blood, and some monks at the collision point can't bear it and collapse directly.

At this moment, blood seeped out along the long sword, along the puppet, and sprinkled on the earth, making it seem that blood was raining between heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

After another impact, the long sword, which had shrunk to less than three thousand zhang, suddenly fell backwards, as if it was about to collapse.

Xiqi's puppet giants pursued and wanted to be completely wiped out.

"No!"

In the distance, Nangong Shi suddenly roared wildly, and wanted to stop drinking.

But at this moment, the light above Tianlong City flickered, and among the eighteen stone statues, a strange ghost light suddenly emanated from the stone statue, and then moved.

The huge body of this stone statue was full of thrilling feelings, and at this time, it suddenly stood up, brandished the huge stone hammer in his hand, and directly aimed at the pursuing Xiqi puppet, and called down with a hammer.

"Boom!"

When the hammer fell, the void shattered, almost between lightning and flint, and smashed on top of the Xiqi puppet.

Suddenly, the screams were shocking, and under the hammer, a large area of flesh and blood was lifted, and six thousand monks died together, and the flesh and blood were mixed together, and they couldn't distinguish each other.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

As soon as the final word was made, the morale of the troops on the Beiyuan side was greatly shaken, and countless defenders shouted in unison, and the sound wave swept the sky.

On the Xiqi side, many armor soldiers turned pale, and the stone statue shook the sky, as if it fell on their hearts, making them feel so small and vulnerable.

Similarly, the vanguard general Nangong Shi had an ugly face.

As a vanguard army, not only did it not inspire the army in the first battle, but even under the carelessness, it was calculated by Kitahara and lost a group of powerful monks. This kind of mistake, although it will not lead to the death of the head, but the punishment of hundreds of lashes is inevitable.

Right now, before Prime Minister Jiang Ziya and King Ji Chang came to the battlefield in person, the army's heart was already shaken, which was simply a naked slap in the face of Nangong Shi.

As soon as he thought of this, Nangong Shi's eyes were full of murderous intent, the silver mark in his hand was clenched, his eyes were looking at the ten thousand zhang stone statue, and he shouted: "The vanguard beheading battalion, charge with the general!"

With the words, on the Xiqi side, Mao Gongsui, Zhou Gongdan, Zhao Gong, Yin Gong, Xin Jia, Yin Gongyi and other six generals came out together, each leading hundreds of dead soldiers, and under the leadership of Nangong Shi, they went straight to the stone statue wielding a hammer.

It seems that he wanted to use the strength of these 600 people to smash the stone statue and revive the morale of the army.

"Look for death!"

On the stone statue, there was a leading monk laughing wildly, and suddenly the formation was running, emitting bursts of fluctuations, full of mighty power.

In the formation, the 10,000 yuan infant disciples all meditated one by one, and when the cultivation was fully operational, they gathered the strength of 10,000 people, urged the stone statue again, raised the hammer, and smashed it down towards the six hundred people.

"Condensation!"

At the moment when the hammer was smashed, Nangong Shi and more than 600 others shouted in unison, and the blood light condensed all over their bodies, with a monstrous evil aura and madness, they actually formed a blood-colored arrow feather, which directly crashed into the huge stone hammer.

"Boom!"

The roar continued, the loud noise was monstrous, and the stone hammer shattered a lot under the impact.

However, if this stone statue gathers the power of ten thousand people, and if people do not die, then the stone statue will not die or die, just like eternity. Although many monks vomited blood under the impact, the stone statue was not a big problem at all, and after a beating, the hammer rose again.

"Break it for me!"

Nangong Shi roared, his eyes revealing a strong madness. There were only more than 600 people in his group, but he didn't care to break the formation lightly, but wanted to smash this stone statue with brute force!

Such an approach is not reckless, but strong!

On the battlefield, having such a strong general who broke the enemy is undoubtedly the reassurance of the entire army.

This point, the famous general Nangong Shi through the ages, deserves his name!