Elder Wang Boguang has a high reputation among the major sects in the Western Continent.

Ever since he appeared in the battle boat, the soldiers of the wolf department have been a little timid, and there has been a slight delay in cooperation.

Hao Yun was very keenly aware of this change, and because of this old man's feelings, he could not directly speak out and remind his subordinates to pay attention to cooperation.

However, the slightest negligence when fleeing for your life can lead to the tragic end of the entire army.

If they are allowed to work tied, it is not impossible for the whole army to be annihilated.

With an idea, he reminded his subordinates who behaved a little restrained in this unhesitant way of ordering: it is not the turn of others to call the shots on the territory of the masters, and there is no need to catch a big man to cover the account when the sky falls, and it is the right thing to deal with the strong enemy in front of him.

Even though the demon group like the burning clouds was still a hundred miles away, the Eight Banner Lords would not dare to slack off at all after hearing the reminder of their own generals.

The generals of their own family have come all the way, and they have taken the path of fierce attacks, even the Xuanfeng Heron flock, which is feared by the monks of the Western Continent.

The morale and morale of the army were raised to the highest point by such a violent way of fighting.

In such a state, the soldiers of the wolf department have entered the best state since the formation of the wolf department.

But in such an optimal state, after seeing the "burning clouds", the lord of an army who was brave and invincible a moment ago chose to flee without the slightest intention of entanglement. The horror of the incoming enemy can be seen from this.

With such an awareness, the banner generals gradually devoted their minds to restraint and command, and their attention to the masters of the Yuan Infant Stage was greatly reduced.

No matter how rare it is for the Yuanying Monk to see, it is not as important as his own life.

As for what that "burning cloud" like demon group is, you don't have to bother to guess, no matter how terrifying the opponent is, if you can't get rid of it, you can only sacrifice your life to fight.

The natural difference between the human race and the demon race makes the war between the two races never compromise.

In other words, compromise is also a matter for the high-level of the Terran and the high-level demon cultivators, as an ordinary general of the Terran Race, they don't know that there is room for compromise at all.

"Hold on, hold on, you can't cheapen this kid for nothing......"

Elder Wang kept secretly warning himself to stop revealing information to this kid with a calm face, and when he asked him, he could take the initiative.

Of course, it was not to get back a little spirit stone or spiritual material, but to let Hao Yun withdraw the sword qi entangled in Yuan Ying, as long as he could use all his cultivation, he didn't care about being surrounded by demons.

"Master, what's that group of things in the back? It's not your way to run away from the wind!" Shui Xuan couldn't hold back her curiosity first, and asked in a voice.

"I don't know! It doesn't matter what's behind it, the important thing is that the guy who controls these monsters behind is impatient, let's sharpen its temperament first and then find a way to deal with it. Remember, whatever your opponent wants you to do, just do it right with him. ”

Hao Yun said very simply that he didn't know what was behind, but just pointed out the way of the battle formation.

After the transmission, he didn't wait for Shui Xuan to reply, and asked Wang Lao with a smile: "Elder Wang, it's not the job of someone of your status to eavesdrop on other people's voices. I've even let you hear such an important battle formation, so why do you have to express it?"

"Ahem......" Wang Lao's face was crimson, and he puffed out his cheeks and coughed.

Shui Xuan was born in the demon clan, and his innate divine sense was weak, and the third-order demon beast divine sense was not as strong as Hao Yun's, so he naturally did not have the ability to eavesdrop on the transmission of divine consciousness.

Fortunately, after more than ten years of following Hao Yun, he has honed a very skillful tacit understanding, and when he saw Elder Wang's performance, he knew that his master was still persevering in asking for spiritual materials.

Choosing between spiritual materials and the safety of her master, she still chose to protect her master, and did not take out the storage bag and go forward to ask for spiritual materials.

Thinking that the majestic Yuanying Zhenjun was actually deflated by the master again and again, the excitement in her heart suddenly rose, and she had to endure herself in order to take care of Wang Lao's face.

The smile that I couldn't hold back was stifled into a "poof, poof!" sounded one after another.

The divine consciousness of the master of the Yuan Infant Stage was extremely powerful, and every one of the eight thousand people in the wolf department was shrouded in his divine sense.

Sensing that everyone's attention was focused on him again, Wang Lao couldn't bear it anymore: "You!" A word you came out, and this old man remembered: his net worth and life are still pinched on this stinky boy.

Immediately, his face remained unchanged, and he roared with an angry face: "Do you know what kind of demon beast is chasing after you? The old man also has a high-level flying sword here, and he will temporarily borrow you to retreat from the enemy." ”

From roaring to persuasion, the veteran's tone was extremely accurate, so that the wolf soldiers did not notice the slightest abnormality. As if he was meant to say that.

Facing the silver flying sword that Wang Lao took out, Hao Yun smiled with a smile on his face: "Thank you Wang Lao for the treasure! After this battle, the younger generation will share Wang Lao's affection with the Ming Sect, and the head of Liang will definitely thank the seniors for their kindness." ”

"It's a temporary loan! The old man just wants to see your kendo cultivation, don't want your sect to thank you, as long as Xiaoyou returns Lao Wang's last treasure early. ”

Wang Lao's ears are not bad, of course, he can hear that this bad boy wants to be greedy for ink flying swords, and he is about to name him for a while, so as not to come back in the future.

Hao Yun didn't care about the word "temporary loan" that he bit very hard, and he couldn't wait to take the flying sword and look at it carefully.

The sword is only three inches long, silver-white, with a thin gossamer cloud pattern all over the sword, and two tadpole-like inscriptions on the hilt: Autumn Moon.

After entering, there is a cool feeling that goes straight to the heart and spleen, making the person holding the sword clear.

"This sword is named Qiuyue, and it is a spiritual treasure that Lao Wang has refined with all his life's painstaking efforts, and it can exert sixty percent of its combat power without sacrificial training. If you kid can escape until nightfall and fight those ghost owls, you'll be two points more powerful. ”

When his beloved thing fell into the hands of others, Wang Lao was extremely painful, but he had to remind him how to use it.

After listening to Wang Lao's introduction, Hao Yun flicked his sword with his fingers, and when he heard the crisp sound of "bells", he asked thoughtfully: "The younger generation reads through the mountains and seas of each sect, and asks himself to distinguish a person who is not weaker than his peers, but he can't judge what kind of spiritual material Qiuyue is made. The sword is named after the autumn moon, and it can also increase its power at night, such a spiritual material is really unheard of by the juniors, and I ask the seniors to solve their doubts!"

Something to ask for, that's easy to do!

Wang Boguang smiled very kindly: "Haha, Xinggengsha is a special spiritual material of the Seven Star Sea, and it can't produce a pound for hundreds of years, but it is a special thing for the elders of this sect to refine flying swords." You kid is greedy, isn't it? It's useless! Even if you are an elder of this sect, you are only allowed to buy two yuan every ten years, and if you want to gather a flying sword, it is estimated that you will not be able to do it when you run out of Shouyuan. ”

"The younger generation is very picky about flying swords, and has never taken a fancy to any flying swords, but your old sword has made the kid a little evil. Hao Yun didn't care about Elder Wang's ridicule, but instead threatened in a cold tone.

The meaning of the words is very straightforward: kill you, and I can occupy this flying sword!

"Alas!" he didn't give Wang Lao time to react, sighed and continued to speak: "It's a pity that the junior is a master with great ambitions and talents, and the spirit treasure is not enough to satisfy my yearning for flying swords. Therefore, the younger generation only asks for a little Xinggengsha the size of a grain of rice and its sacrificial method, and the seniors can leave at any time after this battle. ”