Chapter 178: Fierce Battle in the Camp

The disciples of the Wuji Sect moved too fast, and they didn't even give them time to react, just in the blink of an eye, the hundreds of thousands of demon troops were surrounded by hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Wuji Sect. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hu Liang is really unwilling, he has fought with Yi Qingyun for a hundred years, and he has never been so miserable.

It stands to reason that he already knows Yi Qingyun very well, but recently, it seems that he still doesn't know much about this old opponent. Otherwise, I wouldn't have lost so badly.

"Yi Qingyun, today I will admit it. Unexpectedly, you and I have been fighting for a hundred years, and I still don't know you at all. But one thing that would have been curious would have been, with the intelligence you are showing now, why didn't you play it sooner rather than later, but only show it now. Hu Liang looked at his old opponent with a serious face.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Yi Qingyun couldn't help but look at Ji Haotian who was the old god on the side.

He knew very well that all this had nothing to do with him, it was all done by this unknown junior brother. Even he was a little surprised at how he was doing.

For thousands of years, what the Wuji Sect had not been able to accomplish in a similar way was so easily solved in front of his little junior brother.

With an astonishing cultivation speed and terrifying resourcefulness, Yi Qingyun had a trace of fear for the first time.

A monk in the stage of spiritual transformation actually made a monk at the peak of the middle stage of the spiritual infant feel fear. Speaking of which, Haotian is proud enough.

Yi Qingyun's performance was in his eyes, he followed the other party's gaze, and just saw a very ordinary disciple of the Spirit Transformation Period.

However, this disciple gave him a very strange feeling, as for how strange, he couldn't say, but he felt that the other party seemed to be in a fog.

A thought popped into his head: 'Could it be that this guy came up with the idea to defeat them?' The thought was fleeting.

He would rather believe that he was defeated at the hands of his old opponent, at least the two of them were on the same level, but he didn't want to believe that he was defeated at the hands of an unknown guy in the Spirit Transformation Period.

"Hu Liang, what else do you have to say now. Yi Qingyun said lightly, "It's better for you to lead your subordinates to join my Wuji Sect." ”

A sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, and Hu Liang looked at him coldly, "It's really ridiculous, do you think I Hu Liang is so good to bully." How dare you make such a request of me. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Yi Qingyun to speak again, a cold killing word shouted out from Hu Liang's mouth.

Hu Liang was just stalling for time, he had been paying attention to the battlefield, and finally let him discover a weak point in the Wuji Sect's encirclement.

He took the lead in killing where to kill, and hundreds of thousands of elites immediately followed.

This formation that does not play cards according to the routine made Yi Qingyun slightly stunned, and immediately reacted. With a wave of his hand, the encirclement of the Wuji Sect began to close.

An earth-shattering battle began in the camp of the Wuji Sect.

The 30,000 Feiyu Guards were already ready and placed on the commanding heights of the camp, and they began to shoot the demon army under the leadership of Qiu Feihong.

The 30,000 Spirit Feather Arrows attacked, and the Black Scale Army and more than a dozen Spirit Infant Cultivators attacked first. If the wolf cavalry attacked, it would not be able to block this powerful attack at all.

It's a pity that the Spirit Feather Arrow attack is strong, and although they block most of them, some of them still hit the wolf cavalry.

After a wave of attacks, more than 3,000 wolf cavalry fell in the camp.

Qiu Feihong didn't care either, and continued to command Fei Yuwei to attack.

The Black Scale Army was not vegetarian either, and they stepped up their attacks on the surrounding Wuji Sect disciples, wanting to escape from here.

There were about 5,000 archers in the Black Scale Army, and after a single shot, many of the disciples of the Wuji Sect who stopped them were shot and killed on the spot.

It was impossible to carry a large number of archers with the camp, and although the Black Scale Army had all kinds of weapons available, they did not have too many bows and arrows prepared.

Hu Liang led the army to attack the weak defenses, and of course Yi Qingyun would not let him succeed. With a wave of his hand, the Martial Guards and dozens of Spirit Infant Stage powerhouses approached somewhere.

The destructive power of the Spirit Infant Stage powerhouse can not be described in words, every time they make a move, they carry a part of the power of heaven and earth, even if it is an ordinary palm, they can kill hundreds of people.

Therefore, the spirit infant powerhouse of the Wuji Sect immediately stepped forward to stop it.

After the spirit infant powerhouses on both sides made a move, it meant that the battle had reached the point of water and heat.

The fierce battle began, and the demon army tried their best to survive. And the disciples of the Wuji Sect, for the sake of the sect's rewards and merits, also tried their best to obstruct them.

It is worthy of being the elite of the demon army, whether it is the wolf cavalry or the black scale army, they are the elite of the elite. Although surrounded by an army of millions, the morale has not been lost much.

After a rush, they almost broke out of the encirclement. Fortunately, the Wuwei army arrived in time and re-strengthened the precarious encirclement a lot.

Hu Liang was secretly anxious, but there was no way for a while.

Yi Qingyun's face was also quite solemn, he didn't expect that hundreds of thousands of Wuji Sect disciples would not be able to leave a mere hundreds of thousands of elite demon army.

After an hour of fighting, nearly 50,000 disciples of the Wuji Sect fell. It can be said that the current casualties are no less than those of the Battle of the Plains.

Fortunately, the damage of the demon army is not small, 150,000 elites, only about 70,000 remain. Both sides were on fire, and everyone's eyes were red and murderous.

There was a shocking shout of killing in the distance, and reinforcements from the Demon Suppression City arrived.

More than 200,000 ordinary demon troops were killed by Demon Suppression City, led by a monk in the infancy stage.

"Reinforcements came, and they rushed out with me. Hu Liang roared. The morale of the remaining elite of the demon army was greatly boosted, and they exerted one hundred and two percent of their strength.

The extra-long play made the blocking disciples unable to react for a while, and almost let them rush out.

Just when the ordinary demon army was about to kill, a disciple of more than 100,000 outside appeared not far away. As soon as the two sides met, they fought.

These demon armies are just ordinary demon armies, and although the disciples of the Wuji Sect who are waiting for the rabbit are not elite, they are indeed waiting for work, plus the sudden attack, this demon army has been seriously damaged.

In just a quarter of an hour, fifty or sixty thousand ordinary demon armies fell.

A trace of fine sweat was left on Hu Liang's forehead, he didn't expect Yi Qingyun to leave a hand. This time is really in place at the most critical juncture.

"Hu Liang, you have no way to escape, I advise you, it's better to surrender. Yi Qingyun's voice sounded on the battlefield.

It's a pity that these demon armies are all die-hard loyalists, and not many people are shaken at all.

"Yi Qingyun, don't talk so much nonsense, let's fight if you want to. The treasure-level broadsword in Hu Liang's hand kept waving, and the surrounding disciples fell into his hands one by one.

In order to be able to fight for a long time, he minimizes the consumption of aura with each shot.

"It's almost time, it's time to fight with all your might. Yi Qingyun said lightly. The herald disciples around him immediately gave the order.

Haotian didn't open his mouth from beginning to end, and now that he was on the cusp, if he came forward, it would not be a good thing for him. Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, and it is not a good thing to be too public. So since the enemy set foot in the camp, he has been standing there quietly without making a move.