The mighty warriors swooped down from the northern foothills of the Beacon Smoke Ruins, all with red armor, blazing battle flags, howling winds, enveloping the military horns and the shouts of the soldiers, spreading all over the world. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Thundered!

The earth rushed, the smoke rolled wildly, and the army followed the beast tide, rushing straight down.

This move is very risky, the sword goes sideways, and if you are not careful, it is likely to be covered by the beast tide.

As long as there is a chance, the generals will fight, if they don't even have this bit of courage and blood, there is no need to survive.

"It's the patriarch!" Li Tian was extremely excited, and Li Yixian, who was rushing to the front, also saw a few people, nodded and shouted: "All soldiers, draw your sword and fight to the death." ”

"Roaring ......"

The wild power, the shocking killing aura, burned in an instant, and the expressions of the monks of the Quartet who were surrounded by the beast tide changed greatly, and they retreated step by step.

"Xiuqing, can you control the beast tide?" Li Yan looked at the woman in the Allure City next to him.

"No, there is a limit to the effectiveness of conch. Xiuqing's voice responded coldly, and after a change of voice, he said again: "Within this half-pillar of incense, it can be controlled." ”

Li Yan nodded and pointed to the beast tide in front of him, "Thank you for surrounding them in the central mountain pass." ”

The beast tide will not change direction, a conflict of this scale, if there is a turn, it is to find death, the beast also has its own IQ, it is the nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, so there will be no problems.

Li Yan and the four of them began to turn back and follow Li Yixian's team.

I saw that after the first wave of the beast tide, nearly five hundred warriors of the enemy were scattered, and many monks were trampled to death.

Someone shouted back and was scared.

The mood of cowardice spread rapidly, and although some leaders killed these people, there were too many of them, and it was not an order of magnitude at all.

A spark can start a prairie fire, fear is spreading, and the morale of the army is in turmoil.

From the entrance of the mountain forest to the edge, to the ruins of the Fengyan tribe.

"Release!" Li Yixian waved his hand, the sound of arrows broke through the air, and the rain of arrows shrouded the sky.

"Woo-"

Dense as locusts crossed the border, they all fell on these monks, killing and wounding a large number of people.

The battle was fierce, and they fought for their lives.

After half a pillar of incense, the beast tide faded, and the two armies began to formally confront.

Li Yan saw that a black-armored man on the other side stepped forward, and said in a loud voice: "It is worthy of being the Fengyan clan of the War Department, and the military god Li Yixian really deserves his reputation." ”

"Di Cheng, after ten years of absence, you still don't have a long memory. Li Yixian's voice was indifferent.

The battlefield didn't stop because of the conversation between the two, and the killing continued.

The blood stained the earth red, and the screams were like a death knell.

"War. Di Cheng shouted, and the figure flashed out, of course Li Yixian didn't let it.

The two commander-level figures collided fiercely, and the sound of roaring was endless, and above the heads of the sergeants, the brilliance splashed everywhere, and the violent explosion sounded, thrilling.

The lieutenant commander commanded the sergeants, and fierce attacks erupted from both sides.

Although there are many monks in the Yin Ruins, they are not the same race, the hearts of the people are not aligned, the cohesion is not enough, and they have been driven to the mountain col by the beast tide, and it takes time to organize.

And this time can change a lot of things.

The second wave of arrows came at the right time, like a black cloud pressing down.

Immediately, three waves were released in a row.

"Groan—"

The rain of arrows fell, and the son of the Beacon Smoke Department drew his sword and rushed forward to kill. The scarlet armor converged into a red stream of killing, and everywhere it passed, it withered and decayed.

Li Yan and the four of them also fought bloodily, and played a terrifying effect in the local battle.

is also a fourfold realm of rune bones, and the opponent's combat power does not seem to be a united enemy, and several people are like killing gods, with strong arrogance.

On the battlefield of gunsmoke, Xiuqing's peerless and independent figure looked amazing, as if she was unwilling to kill, and every time she made a move, she just knocked the other party down.

I can't see the energy fluctuations, and I can't see any rune bone breath, which is extremely weird.

Li Yan noticed this, he didn't care, it was a meeting in Pingshui, and it was a great favor to be able to blow the conch to attract the beast tide before.

The spear in his hand is domineering, and the realm of lifting is as light as a weight, with the runes of his feet, and his body is constantly harvesting heads.

The soft sword in Liu Ya'er's hand was cold and wanton, and the sword aura was awe-inspiring.

Li Tian's combat effectiveness also broke out, he practiced the sword, in the battle between the two armies, how powerful the close-fitting sword flow, the sword was majestic, vertical and horizontal, and the opponents fell one after another, as if possessed by a killing god.

"Fatty, don't work so hard, take it easy, this is a protracted war, just kill people. Li Yan admonished beside him.

After a while, there was a loud bang on the ground, and a black object fell like a comet hitting the ground.

"Boom ......"

Smoke and dust rose and stones flew.

I saw Li Yixian wearing red armor, and he fell down, and he grabbed it down, and the president of the Quartet Army, the emperor of the emperor family, fell.

Seeing this scene, the already uneven Sergeants of the Quartet began to retreat on a large scale, and the defeat was like a mountain.

"Kill!" the son of the Beacon Smoke Tribe was red-eyed and fought to catch up.

Li Yixian smiled faintly, the battle situation was decided.

He naturally understands the truth of poor Kou Mo chasing, but the other party's small shrimp, the unorganized sergeant has already been frightened, and he can't resist it at all.

Li Yan saw that in the rear of the ruins of the Beacon Smoke Department, there was also a Beacon Smoke Army, and dense arrows fell with fire oil.

Before and after, there is no suspense in this battle.

This is Li Yan's first time on the battlefield, the last time he was besieged in Sunset City, it is not as good as the current battle, the mountains are full of corpses, blood gathers into a river, and the earth is scarlet.

"Grandpa, yes, you still have the title of the god of war?" Li Yan laughed, seeing that the clan's sons and daughters were all there, killing the enemy in blood, which made him very happy.

"Stinky boy, your courage is rising. This time it's thanks to the beast tide!" Li Yixian laughed, glanced at Xiuqing without a trace, and skimmed the conch on her waist.

First war, total annihilation.

The victory caused the sergeants to raise their arms and shout, and their morale was greatly boosted.

After collecting the spoils, they returned to the Beacon Smoke Tribe and recaptured the residential area.

Today, the place is devastated and full of wolf smoke, and many soldiers can't help but be sad when they see this scene.

The homeland is ruined, and although the enemy is killed, what is lost will never be returned.

The battle will not stop when it happens, and blood is the best consolation.

After the reorganization was completed, this group of nearly 500 sergeants was stationed here.

Seeing so many people, Li Yan was surprised in his heart, with the number of people he watched before, it was impossible at all, where did these people come from?

If it is an outsider, there is endless sadness in their respective eyes, and there is only one situation that can explain it. They were arranged by Li Yixian in advance.

The tribes he had seen before were just illusions, and everything was false.

The number of people who exploded in vain was the key to winning this battle.

Li Yan knew that his grandfather Li Yixian had a great reputation in the Yin Ruins, and during the turmoil, the Fengyan Department and the Xuan Clan, the two major war departments were famous.

The concealment method is so powerful that no one else knows it, and this is not just a matter of scheming.

Ming Xiu plank road darkness Chen Cang, the art of war pays attention to the combination of odd and positive, the real is virtual, and the virtual is real. Li Yixian, the god of war, is worthy of his name. Li Yan felt respect in his heart.

That night, Li Yan was called to Li Yixian's room.

"Yan'er, there are some things that I should let you know. Li Yixian's expression was solemn, and a powerful aura emanated from his body.

"What's the matter?"

"Do you know why my clan is called Beacon Smoke?"

"The name given by the ancestors to this place is named Fengyan because they survived the troubled times. Li Yan said what he knew.

Li Yixian shook his head and sighed: "The Yin Ruins advocate totems, there are all kinds of worship, in fact, there are origins, each totem has a unique hidden power, you should know that the White Tiger Clan can bless the White Tiger Phantom with magic, and the Dari Chen family also has a fire sword, or other fire attribute power." ”

After a pause, he continued: "And the beacon smoke is not just a fire totem, the power of our clan is the ability to seal. ”

"Seal?" Li Yan was shocked in his heart, if Fengyan really had the power of sealing, it would be terrifying.

"That's right, the seal, it's the power that hides in the bloodline. The Quartet tribe of the Netherlands knew this ten years ago, and that year the Dongsheng Overseers happened to be here. ”

Li Yan listened quietly, his eyebrows locked together.

"The ability of the seal is coveted by the Dongsheng Overseers, who want to refine the bloodline ability of our clan, and have been planning for ten years, enveloping all the clans in the Yin Ruins Land, waiting for an opportunity. Jiaolong's ascension to heaven is just an introduction, which is why this war has happened. ”

Li Yixian sighed for a long time, quite helpless.

Indeed, the races with the sealing bloodline are scarce in themselves, and they are destined to be full of disasters and disasters.

"Grandpa, is it related to the Wanlong Grotto?" Li Yan frowned and asked the guess in his heart.

"Yes, the Ten Thousand Dragons Cave, the place where the bloodline awakens, is also the ultimate place of creation, where death and hope are bred, according to legend, whoever can get it can condense the bloodline of the dragon god, break through the shackles of martial arts, and cast a spirit body. ”

Hearing this, Li Yan already understood everything.

Strength, only power makes people so crazy.

"Since the Dongsheng Overseers want to refine the power of our bloodline, why did my father go to the net?" Li Yan asked the key.

Silence and unusually oppressive.

After a while, Li Yixian said: "Wanlong Cave needs to be stimulated by the blood of the sealed bloodline, this qualification is only in your father and son, before the Dongsheng Overseer Army understands this, your father is willing to be captured, and he has the point of protecting the lives of the clan and delaying the war, but the most important thing is actually to go for you." ”

Time passed slowly, and after a full half a column of incense, Li Yan took a deep breath and asked, "Grandpa, what should I do?"

"Their target is the Ten Thousand Dragons Cave, and the Ten Thousand Dragons Cave has restrictions on cultivation, only allowing monks below the fourfold rune bone to enter, and this is our chance. Li Yixian's eyes were scorching, and he burst out with a strong fighting intent.

"After a month, the four of you will go to the Ten Thousand Dragons Cave to rob the creation. As for your father, I will find a way, this battle is a matter of life and death for the Beacon Smoke Clan. ”

Li Yan nodded solemnly and left with heavy steps.

He knew that something big was happening, but he didn't expect that the two sides had been preparing for ten years, and the layout covered the entire Yin Ruin Land group.

What kind of existence is the Dongsheng Overseer?

Tonight, Li Yan was destined to not be able to sleep, and there was so much information that he needed to filter.

Li Yixian looked at Li Yan's back, sighed lightly, and muttered: "The trapped dragon pattern has my Li family, which is destined to be a joke." ”

Although the winter snow stopped, it rained heavily, washing away the blood of the earth.

Wind and rain like obscurity, meet.