Chapter 66: Training

Around the valley, on the dense buildings, the cold light flickered, and the strong soldiers held swords and bows, guarding the eight directions. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Whew!"

The sun is blazing, the wind is howling, and there are waves of heat, and the dense forests are swaying, and the grass is choosing.

The chilling murderous aura hovered between the circles, making people feel creepy.

This has become the temporary garrison of the Xuanjia Army, and from now on, these 3,000 men and horses will be stationed here.

It's so close to the Six Doors headquarters that you can be horns at each other.

"At this moment, you are no longer the catcher of the six gates, remember, you are the Xuanjia Army, and you are the stronger one selected from the strong.

It is destined to be vertical and horizontal, and there is no opponent!"

Han Li said expressionlessly, but there was an unattainable domineering aura in his tone, like a big drum of a bell, ringing in everyone's hearts.

At this moment, all the Xuanjia troops began to boil, they never lacked blood, and they were never afraid to fight.

"We will swear to follow the adults to the death, no matter who dares to stand in the way of the adults, the Xuanjia will definitely be killed!"

Long Yi knelt on one knee and shouted loudly, when it came to loyalty, he was not weaker than the White Tiger at all, if Han Li hadn't adopted him back then, he would have been destined to return to Huangquan a long time ago, where would he be today.

At this moment, even if Han Li wanted his life, he would not hesitate to cut off his own head.

"Bound to be killed!"

Everyone's faces were excited, roaring again and again, and terrifying waves rushed into the sky and swept out, and even Weicheng could hear it very clearly.

This was the strength of the Xuanjia Army, this was Han Li's prestige, and in their hearts, Han Li was the spiritual pillar.

With a wave of his hand, his roar stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at him intently.

"Brush, brush!"

His hands turned into claws, and a powerful force came out of his body, and the void that shook was turbulent.

Immediately after that, the Demon Breaking Knife was pulled by an inexplicable force, cutting through the air and shooting out, the snow-white blade reflected a dazzling knife light, and a sharp and incomparable aura lingered.

"Smack"

"Smack"

"Smack"

In just a few breaths, three thousand sword lights were neatly inserted on the ground, just like a mountain of knives, and the long knife trembled slightly, attracting people's attention.

Everyone looked at the Demon Breaking Knives with fiery eyes, and just by looking at them, they knew that they were all divine blades.

BMW with heroes, warriors with good knives, people in the martial arts, there is no one who doesn't like good weapons, but magic soldiers are rare, and most of them depend on luck.

Now that there are thousands of the most top-notch weapons in front of them, how can they calm down.

"These are all yours, but once you hold this demon-breaking knife, it will be bloody and bloody, do you dare?"

"Why don't you dare, why should I be afraid of serving under the hands of adults for many years?"

A congenital catcher took a step forward and said fearlessly.

"That's right, people block killing, demons block killing demons!"

Another catcher roared, and in an instant, the already powerful murderous aura was in Sheng Sansan, soaring straight into the sky.

People are killed, the earth is turned upside down, and the power of terror comes out wantonly.

"Okay!

Han Li clapped his hands, his mouth applauded, his eyes full of satisfaction, this was the army he wanted, fearless and irresistible.

Long strode forward, and the four-foot demon-breaking knife in his hand was cool, the handshake was wide, very domineering, the blade was covered with runes, and there seemed to be a powerful force hidden in the blade, and the internal force poured in, and in the next second, the blade of the sword flashed, and a thunderbolt wrapped around the knife, and suddenly slashed out, and the cold blade instantly extended three zhang away, slashing the space.

"Good knife!" Half-ringing dragon dissipated his internal force and put the knife into the sheath.

The people behind him couldn't wait to come over one by one to get the knife, and they looked at it carefully like a baby.

The long knives on the ground were reduced one by one, and after an hour, all the demon-breaking knives were distributed, and the Xuanjia soldiers had one in their hands.

This is followed by the awarding of armor.

Hundreds of catchers quickly carried up a large chest, which contained a set of light armor, a pitch-black helmet, armor, and a skirt, which were strung together with unknown animal tendons.

Although the light armor was thin, the whole was hideous and abnormal, with a huge tiger's mouth carved on the breastplate, and a one-foot-long barb on the shoulder armor. This armor is made of the scales and fur of the Shapeshifting Demon supplemented by a variety of large amounts of precious ores, which is lightweight, but quite strong in defense.

At the beginning of the battle of Huashan, hundreds of peerless demon kings fell, and the corpses were kept by the Huashan faction, and finally he exchanged many resources for some corpses to cast armor.

"Boom, boom!"

The twilight was blank, the sky was dark, and the sun was setting, leaving only fiery clouds suspended in the sky.

In the huge valley, a black torrent towered, but it was a strong soldier wearing a black hideous armor and carrying a long knife at his waist, standing proudly, one after another The momentum is connected together, covering the sky and the earth, it is not spectacular.

How can an ordinary army compare with it, almost all the acquired Great Perfection martial artists, which are also mixed with more powerful momentum, as if standing out from the crowd, it is an innate master.

The power is simply staggering.

"Long Yi listens to the order!"

"The subordinates are here!"

"Ordered you to be the commander of the Xuanjia Army, commanding the three thousand Xuanjia Army!" Han Li shot out a black token in his hand, which was engraved with a Xuanzi, a silver hook and iron painting, and a domineering and incomparable sword intent filled it.

"The subordinates obey the order and will live up to the trust of the adults!" Long Yi took the token and said excitedly.

He has defeated all the congenital headhunters, and his strength can be described as a change, and there are few opponents, so let him serve as the commander, and everyone is not convinced.

The original ten commanders each commanded three hundred people, and at this point, he had been preparing for three years and spent countless resources on the Xuanjia Army finally established.

When the soldiers are born, they will definitely make the world afraid, sweep out, and kill demons.

The night is dark, like an abyss, the crescent moon hangs high, the moon is overflowing, and it is cold and cold.

The weather is so weird, the sun is shining during the day, like the scenery of June, but at night it is full of hoarfrost and the temperature plummets.

The doors of the houses in the mountains were closed, and the lights in the city had long been extinguished, except for the piles of bonfires burning on top of the tall towers.

Above the Accord, the wind is bleak, the red candles are swaying, and a wisp of tea fragrance is overflowing, refreshing people's hearts.

Han Li's gaze was far away, his eyes shining brightly, reaching dozens of miles away, where the valley where the Xuanjia Army was stationed.

"Go"!

As soon as the dragon rode the big-handed Wujiang horse, the long whip was swung down, the war horse under the crotch roared, the four hooves flew over, like a meteor, and galloped out, and a few breaths disappeared into the night.

Behind him, a group of black-armored knights followed one after another, along the mountain path, three thousand people and horses rushed into the mountains, looking at the direction, it was in the Qinling Mountains.

After all the Xuanjia troops had left, Han Li's face showed a trace of cold killing intent.

There are many demon kings and demon kings in Qinling, and there are even more demon clans in Zhuji, in the past, just white-robed demon immortals could call on hundreds of demon kings to attack Huashan, which shows the strength of the Qinling demon clan.

And now, he is going to take the demon clan in the Qinling Mountains, the Xuanjia army is not suitable to appear in the rivers and lakes at the moment, so using the demon clan to polish the blade is the best choice.

Only by continuous killing can we break through and truly forge an iron-blooded hero.

That's why he will put three thousand Xuanjia into the Qinling Mountains, where there are constant crises, the same is full of treasures, and there are many opportunities, it depends on whether this army that has been built with all its efforts to build the six doors can come out of it.

"Aren't you afraid that they will meet a demon fairy or a demon king?" Xiang'er was slightly puzzled.

Her worries are not unreasonable, once she encounters a demon immortal, none of these three thousand Xuanjia will survive.

How could Han Li not know her thoughts.

"Don't worry, those demon immortals are in retreat all year round, and they basically won't meet them, as for the demon king, they are generally just looking for death, even if they encounter that kind of peerless demon, someone will naturally take action!"

"Who did you send, White Tiger?" Xiang'er guessed.

"No," he continued, shaking his head.

"Although the white tiger is not weak, but in the Qinling Mountains, many big demons are stronger than him, this time I sent Wulong, with his strength, the demon immortals do not come out, there are few opponents!"

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The blame passed like this, and the next day, everything was the same, except that there was a glimmer of life in the valley.

And in the mountains and forests hundreds of miles away, the Xuanjia Army continued to move forward under the leadership of Long Yi.

Three days later, across thousands of miles, I finally stepped into the endless Qinling Mountains.

The tiger roars and the ape cries, the beasts roar, the deep mountains and dense forests, dark and deep.

Long Yi took out a hide from his bosom, looked old, and hurried towards the red dot marked on it.

It was the location of the demon clan that the Six Doors Catcher had quickly discovered.

A killing is about to take place.

Dark clouds, lightning and thunder, violent electric snakes, after a while, it rained heavily, and the water on the ground flowed into a river, but it could not stop the pace of the Xuanjia army, abandoning the horses, and black figures shuttled through the forest.