From the Wusheling Mountains on the side of Yangcheng, the mountain holy antelope has been ambushed here for seven days, they have traveled thousands of miles back and forth on the land of southern Xinjiang, and encountered countless fierce beasts and wild marshes along the way, and the attrition is as much as 20%, which is not as easy as a big war.

If it weren't for the fact that Chengmo had unified the army for many years and had been prestigious, I was afraid that it would have mutinied. Although they can fight well, they are also flesh and blood, not war machines made of steel.

When the warning signs in Chengmo's heart gradually disappeared, the army began to retreat.

Similarly, this thousand-mile detour was quite fruitful, not only throwing off the tail behind him, but also killing several infiltration legions of considerable size.

Inspired by the mountain antelope, Xu Zhennan organized a number of elite private troops, thousands or hundreds of people, to infiltrate behind enemy lines and engage in destructive activities, the main task of which was to transport materials or grain and grass. Of course, there are also a number of small units that are lone behind.

These teams achieved fairly good results, and they had a lot of results at the beginning, and they ruthlessly retarded the actions of the Demon Cult army. This is also one of the reasons why the Righteous Path Legion was able to salvage the situation later.

It's just that the news and intelligence that came back later became less and less, and perhaps in the righteous way, he thought that the army behind the enemy was in motion and did not return to his position, so he still remained silent.

The mountain saint antelope in all directions still did not find its own opponent, and when it was bored, it received a secret report.

Intelligence indicates that Xuanyuan Qing will lead the army through here. The task is very simple, that is, to help the defenders of Ziyang City hold the city, ambush Xuanyuan Qing by the way, and seriously harass the army that has been delayed by surprise.

After all, in the eyes of the Demon Sect base camp, if a battlefield in the northeast of Jiuli was really opened, it would be tantamount to forming a great containment for them, and if they divided their troops to defend, the pressure would increase more than double.

Now is the critical moment to break the seal, and any mistake may fall short.

However, Cheng Mo didn't plan to finish the matter so simply, he led the army to ambush here, not only to let this kid be planted in his hands again, but also to completely defeat this partial division, but Xuanyuan Qing himself was a little difficult to do, and it was troublesome to kill.

With a big victory in the first battle, Xuanyuan Qing's command was indeed substandard. In Cheng Mo's eyes, he is still the son who doesn't have much actual combat ability. Given the example from last time, he really can't speak highly of his opponent.

The two deputies are only half a level worse than their own strength, the combat power of the holy envoy, when they meet Xuanyuan Qing, they are not left behind, although Xuanyuan Jue's cultivation is very fast, but it is not at the king level, who wins and who loses.

As for the ability to march and fight, the two of them have long been able to lead the team independently, which is also one of the reasons why Cheng Mo stayed here, when he didn't help the other person find a good home, he really didn't know which one he handed over to the mountain holy antelope.

After giving instructions and making arrangements, Cheng Mo left the army, found a secluded place and began to practice a method that King Jiuli had just given.

This method is different from the past, it is not a part that can be obtained in the ancient lineage, it belongs to the method that can only be practiced by a king. Legend has it that only Shura or Dharma King can use this skill.

On the one hand, it was because of the merits made by the mountain saint antelope, and on the other hand, ordinary exercises could not help him to practice. With such an arrangement, it can be seen that King Jiuli can be said to be very generous in treating his subordinates.

Arrange the talisman array, sit up, just luck into the cultivation, the alarm is suddenly born!

Before he could make a move, a huge force firmly suppressed it, and Cheng Mo couldn't move a single bit with all the strength of the cold all over his body. The timing was very accurate, but I was afraid that he had followed him silently a long time ago, and waited until this dangerous opportunity to make a move, and at first glance he was an old man who was used to running on the dock.

Didn't wait too long. In a moment, a silver-haired old man appeared in front of Cheng Mo with a silver alchemy staff in his hand, he was silver all over his body, no matter how he looked or what he was wearing, the only difference was the tip of the silver alchemy staff, which was made of rose gold.

This outfit is an amazing character at first glance. As for Cheng Mo not knowing, there is only one reason, it is a person in retreat! So long that he has been away from the rivers and lakes for too long, so long that Cheng Mo can't even imagine what kind of sacredness this is.

The old man looked at Cheng Mo and said, "Among the geniuses of the Demon Sect, you are also the number one person, a rare talent, and over time, you will definitely be able to become a ...... It's just that you killed Yuanzhi kid and ruined the face of the Ji family, I'm afraid I can't keep you, Yuanzhi has always respected the old man, and now I can still remember his flamboyant and flamboyant deception skills in front of me. It's a pity that you killed him so mercilessly, and his death made the old man sad for a while. Don't you know that although the two realms of good and evil have been killed for thousands of years, they have not easily killed the high-level people of the other party? Oh, yes, although the level of Yuanzhi is not high enough, can't you ask?" After speaking, he shook his head, ignoring Cheng Mo's incomprehensible terrifying expression.

Cheng Mo suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, slowly stood up, and the old man was slightly surprised: "Hey, there are still some means that can break the old man's domain, not bad, not bad!"

As soon as the words fell, three middle-aged men who looked exactly the same appeared around Cheng Mo's body and surrounded him, "I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would be able to fight with the famous generation known as the Demon Slayer, Ji Congxian Ji Boss." Even if I die, it won't be in vain for me to come to this world. ”

"It's rare, I can actually recognize the old man, if I don't kill Yuanzhi, even if I let you go, what can I do, it's a pity, it's a pity......" The old man shook his head, as if he was extremely sorry, so that the magic trick restrained Chengmo.

Unwilling to be caught, the meridians of his body burst out, and with a long roar, his whole body seemed to be inflated, and the whole person became larger. You must know that on cultivating for Chengmo is also to spy on the threshold of the Dharma King, but at this moment, in the face of the old man, he was forced to use the Origin Secret Method to summon three body protection demon gods.

However, the old man had already reached the level of a prince hundreds of years ago, and his means were even more mysterious, and seeing that the three body protector demon gods were about to be unable to suppress it, he took out a crescent-shaped thing from his arms, urged the magic trick and threw it at Cheng Mo.

It wasn't anything else, it was the saint-level flying locust stone that Ji Congxian relied on to become famous. In the long history, I don't know how many lives of demon sects and demon clan masters have been taken.

I saw that the flying locust stone flew towards Cheng Mo, easily breaking through the protective body qi, and before he had time to react, he circled Cheng Mo's neck a few times and flew back to the old man's hands.

Cheng Mo was in a stalemate for a moment, and a blood line appeared in his neck, and he collapsed in a hurry.

The old man shook his head, sighed, and turned away.

A generation of outstanding commanders of the mountain holy antelope, surpassing the combat power of the superior holy envoys, died on an unknown hill.