The captain of the first team, Xuan Feng, is a burly man in his thirties, who cultivated in the late stage of the Rong Yuan Dynasty and has a bold personality, when he saw Yuan Fei join his queue, he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly introduced him into the tent and introduced the current situation and the personnel in his queue. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the barracks, not only the Nine Swords Sect, but also the disciples of other sects also hoped that new fellow sects would join their ranks. Because as long as the battle begins, casualties will definitely be inevitable, and once the personnel in your own queue are damaged, it will be quite unfavorable to a cadre of people.

Subsequently, after the cadres got acquainted with each other, the captain Xuan Feng arranged a camp tent for Yuan Fei as his future residence.

There is only a wooden bed in the tent, and some daily use, which can be said to be very simple. However, Yuan Fei usually doesn't pay attention to these, so he didn't care, after getting familiar with the environment of the camp and sorting out his thoughts, he sat on the futon casually, closed his eyes and meditated.

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On this day, there was a shocking horn sound from the camp in front, and then all the monks heard the wind and rushed out, and the ground was densely packed, all of them were disciples in the Qi refining period.

In mid-air, there are monks of the Rongyuan period who step on various magic weapons or float in the air, all kinds of brilliance flickering, looking at it from afar, it is not spectacular!

However, all the monks frowned, and looked at the desert in the distance with a solemn expression.

Because in the howling wind and sand, countless figures and beast shapes can be faintly seen surging from it, which seems to be overwhelming, which makes people can't help but be frightened.

And Yuan Fei was also floating in mid-air with Xuan Feng and the other team, staring at the void in the distance with a solemn expression.

At this time, more than four months had passed since he had just arrived at the camp, and he had finally ushered in the attack of the army of the underworld.

Although he had already experienced being besieged by all demons, and it could be said that he had been killed for a long time, but after seeing the momentum of such an overwhelming realm with his own eyes, his heart also drummed a little.

After calming down the emotions in his heart, he relaxed, and activated the true element in his body, ready for the next big battle.

Although the alliance of the Yuanxia Kingdom had vaguely discovered the army of the underworld one step ahead, I don't know if the meditation was still a lot away from the camp, or it was hindered by the cold wind and sand, nearly half an hour had passed, and the figure in front of him was crowded, and the meditation cultivation finally appeared clearly in front of him.

The first thing the group cultivators saw in their eyes was a strange image of the beasts, each of which was fierce and contemptuous, hideous and abnormal, and on the backs of these beasts, or in mid-air, there were hundreds of cultivators, whose appearance was either similar to the human race, or very different, but all of them exuded a strange black aura, and the black pressure filled the sky, making everyone feel an abnormal sense of depression.

As the meditation approached step by step, the Yuanxia allied forces clearly felt a trembling sound of "boom" on the ground, and their expressions became more and more solemn.

And when the army in front of the head of the meditation cultivation was already less than ten miles away from the Yuan Xia Kingdom, there was a sudden glow in the sky, and the remnant sword and other Yuan Shen period monks also appeared one after another, and roughly calculated, there were at least dozens of people.

A high-ranking monk naturally knew that if he continued to wait, he was afraid that the morale of his disciples would be greatly reduced, which would inevitably affect the next big battle.

Therefore, after discussing for a while with the Yuan Shen Stage cultivators, Remnant Sword and the other cultivators of the Yuan Shen Period suddenly shot away and returned to the area under their jurisdiction, while Remnant Sword and Tu Lao Ancestor appeared in the sky above the cultivators of the Nine Swords Sect.

"Don't wait any longer. Those high-level cultivators must have expected that we would be prepared, and now we can only hurry up and activate the magic circle, destroy these beasts, and cultivate first. Okay, let's go our separate ways. Remnant Sword said with a low snort.

"Obey!" Hearing this, a cadre of monks from the Nine Swords Sect respectfully received the order, and after they respectfully received the order, they all rushed away and flew forward.

At the same time, among the other forces, there was also a burst of brilliance for a while, and there were also many monks flying in the direction of meditation.

And as soon as Yuan Fei and the other Rong Yuan Stage cultivators moved, the dense Qi Refining Stage disciples on the ground also let out a cry that shook the heavens and the earth, and they rushed forward frantically with magic weapons in their hands like a frenzy in the angry sea.

It didn't take much effort, Yuan Fei and the others were only a few miles away from the meditation army, but everyone didn't have the intention of stepping forward, but suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Fei and the others raised their hands with one hand, and each of them had an extra red flag, and then they each pinched the trick in their hands and swayed the small flag.

In the end, everyone let out a low shout almost at the same time, and threw the small banner in their hands.

The red banner shook in the wind, and it suddenly rose into a huge banner flag, and at the same time, the light on the flag bloomed, releasing beams of light and shooting into the dense army of meditation cultivators.

Surprisingly, the beam was not aimed at the large group of underworld beasts below, but directly above the clearing.

As soon as the beam of light touched the ground, layers of red light masks of more than ten zhang in size appeared one after another, trapping the surrounding beasts and cultivators.

The army of the underworld was immediately in chaos. However, soon, these alien races showed their ferocity, and they even directly ordered the underworld beast to hit the light mask, or urged the magic weapon to slash wildly.

And the alliance army of the human race will not give them this opportunity, and at this opportunity, they have already rushed up in a swarm. And as if it had been rehearsed in advance, the brushes were separated, and a dozen or twenty people gathered in a group, grouped the light mask, and then brandished their respective magic weapons and launched an attack into the light mask.

The strange thing is that the meditation cultivators trapped inside, no matter how desperately they try, they can't break through the siege of the light mask at all, but the Terran monk actually ignores the existence of the light mask under the flying magic weapon, and directly penetrates into it, launching a strangulation of the situation.

This large number of light masks is naturally a large array carefully arranged by the major sects in front of the camp for so many years.

There had been many battles before, and because it was too sudden, Yuan Xia did not have time to take strong defensive measures. However, after fighting with the Immortal Cultivator many times, he already had a lot of experience, so he sent many array mages to arrange magic circles within a radius of more than ten miles.

However, because he was worried about being discovered by the monks of the underworld, he cautiously used this method that could only be revealed by the urging of magic weapons, which was impossible to detect on weekdays.

And now that I saw it, this method was really unexpected, and it almost trapped the little half of the meditation cultivators inside. As long as you attack the enemy with all your might, you will definitely win this battle.

It's just that after the magic circle is opened, it still needs to be urged by the array flag, otherwise although it will not disappear, the power will be greatly reduced. Therefore, the most important task of the Rong Yuan period monks such as Yuan Fei and Xuan Feng was to guard the formation flag and not let any alien race approach.

At the beginning, the army of the underworld was indeed dazed by the sudden blow, and the screams and roars of the beasts continued to rise.

Seeing this, the Immortal Alliance army was naturally overjoyed, and continued to urge the magic weapon or throw out the talisman seal in his hand, and launched an overwhelming attack again, and nearly half of the beasts trapped in the magic circle were killed and injured in an instant.

However, soon some of the monks of the Underworld discovered this, so they flew towards the guardian of the array banner, intending to destroy the array flag that controlled the magic circle.

And the Terran side was naturally on guard, and there were many Rongyuan period monks who were ready to attack immediately, but there were still some cultivators who broke through the barrier and came to the front of the formation flag.

Then, without saying a word, he fought with the guardian of the array banner and fought in one place.

Suddenly, Xuan Feng and the other monks of the first team, after shouting, urged their respective magic weapons to meet them.

As for Yuan Fei, who was floating next to the huge banner, at this time, he had also released a golden brick-shaped magic weapon hanging above his head, and pinched the trick with his hand, looking cautious.

On the left and right sides of it, there is a man in black with a sallow face, dark eyes, and two short black blades in his hands, and a man on the right who is obese and carries a large black axe on his shoulder.

Judging from the aura emanating from the two of them, there is no doubt that it is a second-level meditation cultivator, and the one with a sallow face has reached the second-level intermediate level of cultivation.

"Brother Qingyuan, this celebrity Terran monk will be handed over to me, you can go and destroy that array flag. The fat cultivator glanced at Yuan Fei and said with a smile.

Hearing this, the yellow-faced cultivator nodded noncommittally, without the slightest objection, and then as soon as his body moved, he floated towards the array flag in the air.

"The two of them are well assigned, but I don't agree yet. Yuan Fei listened to the conversation between the two meditation cultivators and smiled coldly.

As soon as the words fell, his shoulders shook, and he disappeared into thin air. And the next moment, the figure opposite the yellow-faced meditation cultivator flashed, and Yuan Fei revealed his figure again.

"Huh, it looks like you're pretty good. It's okay, then I'll kill you first, and then I'll keep it in the way. Seeing that Yuan Fei's body method was very strange, the yellow-faced cultivator couldn't help but snort lightly, but immediately snorted.

Then he shook his hand suddenly, and the two black short blades flew out of his hands together, and flew away to the opposite side in a flash.

And almost at the same time, the fat cultivator also shook the pitch-black axe and slammed down towards Yuan Fei.

Seeing this, Yuan Fei's face sank slightly, and then he quickly raised his hand to the void a little, and the golden brick magic weapon was suddenly put down in the golden light, and it soared into a huge man, facing the pitch-black axe.

Immediately after, with another flip of his wrist, the Qingyang Sword flew out of it, and slashed towards the black short blade without showing weakness.

The next moment, there was a loud "boom", and the pitch-black axe collided with the golden brick magic weapon, and the black light and golden light were released.

But with a muffled snort, the fat meditation cultivator was shocked by a huge force, and he kicked back seven or eight steps away, and only then did he stand firm in a shake.

And the two black short blades released by the yellow-faced Immortal Cultivator were also suppressed by the cyan sword shadow that the Qingyang Sword turned into.

"Hiss......" The yellow-faced meditator and the fat meditator couldn't help but be taken aback when they saw this scene.