"Hit the mark!"

Before this thought could pass through the man's mind, Jia Tianxiang's hands tore him apart out of thin air!

It's like the sky is falling apart. A violent air currents swept in all directions.

Jia Tianxiang's cultivation of the Asura Immortal Body is a leakless body, which is similar to the Martial Saint Immortal in this respect.

The martial arts powerhouse is strong in qi and blood, even in the dark night, within the army, it is like a bright light, dazzling, and the breath cannot be hidden. If an Innate Realm powerhouse, or a Grandmaster, is hidden among the Ten Thousand Armies, the Dao Law powerhouse can immediately sense where he is as long as he closes his eyes.

Unless you use a powerful formation, it is possible to cover the aura of the Grandmaster's powerhouse.

And the Martial Saint powerhouse is different.

The martial saint is strong, with a round breath and restrained momentum.

A great grandmaster powerhouse stood on the soft ground, his heavy body sinking, enough to step on two holes in the ground.

And the Martial Saint powerhouse, even if he stands on the snow, will not leave a trace.

It is a real snow treading without a trace.

And if you reach the realm of human immortals, you can even fly in the air, peak human immortals, and even have the powerful ability to shuttle through the void.

Everything was expected by Jia Tianxiang.

Phew!

There was a sharp roar, and in mid-air, a halberd dragged a wave of qi and shot towards Jia Tianxiang from afar.

"There is an innate martial artist!"

Jia Tianxiang was startled, and with a flick of his foot, he quickly bounced away. The black halberd shot at Jia Tianxiang's feet by a millimeter, and a wave of soil exploded, blasting out a large crater several feet deep on the ground.

The innate martial artist still has the ability to threaten Jia Tianxiang.

"I want you dead!"

Airplanes!

The void trembled, and a man rushed over, shooting an angry light from his eyes, and the light and shadow behind him changed, and a black dragon also manifested.

"I want you dead!"

The man's eyes were wide open, and the hatred and anger in his eyes could be seen without deliberateness. The figure shook, and he chased after him again. With innate strength, it should be more than enough to deal with this captain Liang.

Just now, Jia Tianxiang was covered by clouds and mist, so that he was able to wantonly absorb the blood of his body on the battlefield, which also made others not see his methods, which were far from being comparable to innate martial artists.

Seeing the dragon's back behind this master, Jia Tianxiang was not surprised or overjoyed. The qi and blood of the innate martial artist, nourished by the innate breath, are extremely precious.

"Good time!"

Jia Tianxiang let out a loud shout and flew into the sky.

"Look for death!"

saw that Jia Tianxiang not only did not flee, but caught up. The man's heart became more and more angry, did he think that he had designed his younger brother to trap him, and he would be able to face the innate martial artist directly? With a shake of his right hand, the Heavenly Evil Sect's Sky Gathering Evil Claw immediately attacked. A black claw as solid as stone immediately grabbed Jia Tianxiang.

"Asura Divine Claw!"

Jia Tianxiang's right hand shook, the light and shadow behind him changed, and a big black hand flew out of the air. The two collided, Jia Tianxiang withdrew a few feet, shook his hand, and covered it with another palm.

Bang! Bang!

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged more than ten punches, and the man was shocked more than ten feet each time. This congenital-level master, the more he fights, the more thrilling he becomes, and the more he fights, the more cold he becomes.

"Is this still the strength of a school captain?!

The more the man fought, the more frightened he became, and the original will to kill Jia Tianxiang no longer existed.

"Escape! If you don't escape, you will soon repeat the mistakes of the past!"

Seeing Jia Tianxiang pounce again, this master of the Heavenly Evil Sect, his face had turned pale. According to his thoughts, in the Great Liang Army, the grandmaster-level masters were entangled by their own grandmaster Mr. Wuji and Yunmeng Prince Yesun Temur, what other strength could they stop their group of innate martial artists, and he could play this kid in the palm of his hand without much effort. But now, it's just hitting the iron plate!

Swish!

The man's figure was lying down, and he immediately fled more than ten zhang, and fled to the Yunmeng camp without looking back.

"Where to run!"

Jia Tianxiang sneered, as long as he couldn't get out of the hundred-step step, escaping would only accelerate death.

"Asura Divine Claw!"

Jia Tianxiang drummed up the internal force of his whole body, and once again sent out a big black hand. Within a hundred zhang, the castration of the big black hand was like lightning, and Jia Tianxiang himself couldn't fly so fast. I saw a flicker, and the pitch-black big hand immediately crossed the heavy distance, and with lightning speed, a palm slammed into the back of this innate master.

With a bang, the spirit-level master immediately exploded to pieces and fell down.

Before and after, it was six or seven breaths, and this innate master was directly caught to death by Jia Tianxiang by borrowing the Asura Divine Claw!

"Withdraw!"

Jia Tianxiang, who was wrapped in innate blood and qi, glanced at it and found that nothing had fallen off this innate master. Directly ordered to retreat. The Chinese army has already ordered the withdrawal of troops.

It's really a bit reluctant!

Collapse! Collapse!

Halfway up the mountainside, at least thousands of god-breaking crossbows lined up in a row against the Yunmeng army. The Yunmeng army chased after it for a while, but it didn't dare to go deeper. The Great Liang army just retreated but not chaotic, not a rout.

Looking at the dead corpses left by the Great Liang Dynasty's army, Sun Temur nodded with satisfaction:

"The Liang army borrowed the mountain to camp, the mountain is steep, which is not conducive to the cavalry charge, so retreat first!"

Woo——

Behind the Yunmeng Iron Cavalry, the sound of retreat sounded.

Mr. Wuji frowned: "This surprise can lead to brilliant results." Now that a large number of their low-level non-commissioned officers have been killed, it is the time when the dragons are leaderless. If we don't expand the results of the battle at this time, I'm only afraid that when they elect a new wave of captains, captains, and captains, and then transfer a large number of masters from Shangjing, I'm afraid that we will lose!"

Yesun Temur looked at the mountains in the south that lay between heaven and earth, and said lightly:

"Don't worry. This shot has disrupted Xipinghou's plan. The strange army he sent into the hinterland of Yunmeng, I have reserved troops to destroy it. Now, it's my turn to take the initiative. It doesn't matter if Xipinghou does not send troops. The initiative in this war is now in my hands. I can't help him!"

"It turns out that the prince has a plan for a long time, it seems that I am too worried!"

Mr. Wuji arched his hand and took a sin. Then he greeted the masters of the Heavenly Evil Sect who had brought him, followed Yesun Temur, and returned to the depths of Yunmeng.

......

In the main camp of the Great Liang army, a bonfire burned quietly. The two men sitting by the campfire had ugly faces.

"The spies have sent back the news that our army rushed to the depths of Yunmeng and caused a riot, and when they passed through a canyon, they were killed by the troops ambushed by Yesun Temur!"

Xiping Hou smiled bitterly.

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the eldest prince Xiao Gang, his lips moved, and he calmed down again:

"It's not your problem. You have been in Yunmeng for many years. Yesun Temur is familiar with your style of leading troops. The art of war is cloudy, knowing the enemy, and winning a hundred battles. He knows you too well, it's not that you're incompetent. ”

Now is not the time to blame anyone, the eldest prince Xiao Gang calmed down at this time.

A trace of gratitude flashed in Xipinghou's eyes: "Thank you for the cool body of the eldest prince." This time, it was indeed my reason. I didn't expect that he would be able to find so many innate peak masters! Now, he has achieved what he wants. After they disappeared and passed to Meng Khan, for a long time, I'm afraid we won't be able to move them!"

The eldest prince Xiao Gang's eyes also showed a touch of solemnity. Most of the innate masters are refining the internal organs and cultivating and strengthening the innate true qi. There are relatively few true qi separated from the body, let alone refining qi into gang. At this level, if you take a small step forward, you will immediately become a grandmaster.

Of course, in the realm of martial arts, there has always been a saying that the end of the world is close at hand. Although refining qi is only a small step away from the Sect Master of Purifying the Pulp, it is definitely not something that can be achieved with simplicity.

Innate training of the viscera is actually the continuous refining of the viscera and the continuous refining of the innate true qi. For a strong person in the Innate Realm, the more innate true qi in the body, the more condensed and condensed the martial artist's cultivation will be, and the stronger his strength will be.

Those who are strong in the late congenital stage are full of true qi in their bodies.

It can even escape to the outside of the body and attack and kill enemies from a distance of several feet.

This is the true qi detachment.

If you can do true qi out of your body, you can be regarded as a master among the strong people in the innate realm, fighting on the battlefield, ordinary soldiers will die if you touch it, it is a real big killer!

And going one step further, it is the innate peak powerhouse, the true qi that escapes to the outside of the body, can surround the martial artist's body, forming a powerful gang qi.

A strong man with a strong body appearance, in the battlefield, can be called a meat grinding machine.

If the innate peak goes one step further, it will be the Great Grandmaster.

The powerhouses of the Great Grandmaster Realm usually rarely release their energy.

Instead, the breath is restrained, and the martial arts are cultivated to the bone marrow.

The Great Grandmaster Realm is strong, and the killing efficiency of the enemy in the battlefield is even inferior to the innate peak powerhouse. But in fact, the masters of this level are taken up and taken by the heads of millions of troops, just like probing for things. Ordinary soldiers have disdained to slaughter.

Of course, if you really want to slaughter ordinary soldiers, you can do the same.

Therefore, although Jia Tianxiang has grandmaster-level combat power, it is not beneficial to the entire battle situation.

"Those Yunmeng masters don't know where they came from, there are so many masters of the innate peak!"

Xiao Gang thought of those masters of refining qi, and gritted his teeth with hatred. If it weren't for these people, the army might not have collapsed like this. Ten years in Hedong, ten years in Hexi, thinking of the great victory not long ago, Xiao Gang suddenly missed Huo Jun very much.

"If only Huo Jun were here......"

"Masters of refining qi are very rare, if Yunmeng had so many masters, we should have had rumors before. So, there is no doubt that these people belong to the sect. Moreover, it must also be a large denomination. Only that kind of big sect could have so many masters of Qi refining Chenggang!"

"These people must be the sects of Middle-earth, they are so bold!" Xiao Gang pondered for a moment, and a grim light appeared in his eyes.

"It's not going to happen yet. The largest sect in the outer regions is the Snow Mountain Dalun Temple. But in addition to the Snow Mountain Dalun Temple, there are some other major sects. Although it is not as good as the Snow Mountain Dalun Temple, its strength cannot be underestimated—— this matter is postponed for the time being. The most pressing task at the moment is to quickly appoint a new batch of non-commissioned officers at the grassroots level. Those masters of Yesun Temur, although there are not many soldiers who really kill and injure. But they are very targeted. This time, we have lost too many captains, captains, and generals! This loss is the greatest!"