Outside the city.

"Elder Yang, there is still half an hour to go, and we are almost in Qingling City. The foundation building disciple named Zhou Fei stepped on the magic weapon and said to Elder Qingling.

The magic weapons of cultivators are not necessarily all flying swords, only Shushan is sword cultivation, so they are all flying swords. The magic weapons of other cultivators include flying swords, gourds, gossip mirrors, chaotic heaven and so on.

Elder Yang flew at the front, frowned and said, "This place is still dozens of kilometers away from Qingling City, there is such a strong smell of blood, it seems that the demonic beast has broken through the city gate, let's speed up, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

As he spoke, he sped up and flew towards Qingling City.

The darkest time of the night was before dawn, and the rain in Qingling City washed away the blood of the entire Qingling City before stopping. The moon began to hang high in the sky, and the darkness before dawn, coupled with the roar of the demonic beast, made the entire Qingling City as strange as a netherworld castle.

Bu Feiyu stood in the city gate tower, covered in blood, and said to the two men next to him panting, "City Lord, Great Commander, I can't hold on anymore, especially those four third-order demonic beasts, they can't compete at all. ”

The Qingling City Lord looked at the four third-order demonic beasts like the king of all beasts under the city tower, and said helplessly, "The high-level demonic beasts are extremely strong, and the two of me, the Great Commander, can entangle a demonic beast, and one-on-one." It is definitely not the opponent of this third-order demonic beast, whether it is strength or physical body, the same level of martial arts and demonic beasts are too different. ”

Bu Feiyu looked outside the city and said firmly, "Time, we need time, it's almost dawn, the reinforcements of the Qingling Sect are about to arrive, we must hold on." ”

Then he turned his head to the city lord and the great commander and said, "City lord, one of you drags one demonic beast, and the other two are handed over to my brothers, as long as you delay for a while, you will be considered victorious." ”

"Okay," the city lord said, and together with the Grand Commander, he picked up his weapons and walked towards the demonic beast.

Bu Feiyu turned his head and shouted loudly to his subordinates, "All second-order martial artists gather and set up a formation." ”

Suddenly, all the second-order martial artists in the army were unified and lined up neatly, looking at the front with firm eyes, and a neat and murderous intent permeated out.

At this time, you can see the difference between ordinary mercenaries and the army, although the mercenaries also fight with the monsters all the year round, and the whole body is full of anger, but the large war mercenaries can only kill alone, and in terms of marching formations and line-ups, mercenaries can't be compared with the army at all.

Bu Feiyu stood at the front of the army, looking at the fifty second-order martial artists in front of him, these were all the elites of the City Lord's Mansion, the elites who had been tempered by countless battles, and the entire fifty people were integrated, like a killing machine, even the third-order martial artists had to retreat.

This is also the reason why Bu Feiyu is known as the god of war.

"Kill" Bu Feiyu pulled out his slasher and shouted loudly.

Suddenly, an army of fifty martial artists filled into the group of demonic beasts, and surrounded the two third-order demonic beasts. And the Grand Commander and the City Lord were also fighting with the other two third-order demonic beasts.

The "array" Bu Feiyu shouted loudly, and all the warriors spread out. Besiege the city in a big circle.

The "soldier" Bu Feiyu continued to arrange the formation, and the army of warriors followed his roar, retracting the white slashing blade together and taking out the fire-tipped spear behind his back.

"Repair"

Columns

"Bits"

With the roar of Bu Feiyu, the army of martial artists continued to put out various lineups, holding the fire spear and constantly surrounding the third-order demonic beast, even if the third-order demonic beast was amazing, but the fifty second-order martial artists took turns to fight, plus the Xuangong bonus, the fire-tipped spear cast by the dark iron could pierce the flesh and skin of the demonic beast, even if it could not cause fatal damage. But the painful monster kept roaring.

Although Bu Feiyu's side was stable, the city lord and the great commander were in danger, and they were constantly dealing with the demonic beasts, but they were not badly injured.

"The military cultivation rank, it is really extraordinary, with the power of a second-order martial artist, since it can compete with the third-order demonic beasts through this formation, and this military cultivation rank I heard that it was created by General Bu Feiyu himself, and it is worthy of being called the Qingling God of War," the city lord said breathlessly.

"Yes, Bu Feiyu is indeed a genius. But now we are not having a good time, this monster is simply an unbeatable monster, and there is no sense of fatigue at all. And the power is amazing, I slashed it several times, and it turned out to be fine, just slapped by it, and it was like falling apart," the Commander said as he wiped the blood from his mouth and gasped.

At this moment, the two third-order martial artists in Qingling City are the most light and breezy on weekdays. But like two sick ordinary people, they were gasping for a long time.

On the other hand, the two demonic beasts were like Xiao Qiang who couldn't be killed, their eyes were red, and they kept roaring, although their bodies were drenched in blood, they didn't affect their ferocity at all.

"What to do," the city lord gasped loudly, helping the Grand Commander against the wall.

After half an hour of fighting, they were almost exhausted.

At this moment, the night had gradually dissipated. The eastern sky shone with a hint of fish-belly white, and a faint white light pierced the night.

Dawn breaks, and the night ends.

Just when the sun was shining white, the surrounding clouds were dyed red. Dozens of white rays pierced the sky.

A burst of breaking sounds sounded, and Elder Qingling stepped into the air with dozens of Qingling disciples.

"It's coming, it's finally here. The Qingling City Lord said excitedly, and the Great Commander looked at the reinforcements coming from the sky, and he also showed a hint of relief.

It was a very difficult night.

"Qingfeng Blade" shouted loudly, and Elder Qingling stepped on the magic weapon and kept sealing, and suddenly the spiritual power around him gathered, and a huge wind blade appeared in front of him.

With a wave of Elder Yang's hand, the huge Qingfeng Blade rushed towards the demonic beasts below. The speed was so fast that one of the third-order demonic beasts didn't even have time to dodge before it was completely hit by the wind blade.

"Roar"

With a wild roar, the third-order demonic beast's eyes were red, covered in blood, and there was a ten-centimeter-deep cut on his back. It was cut all the way to the entire back, and blood kept pouring out. I faintly saw the white beast bones under the flesh and blood of the demonic beast.

"The cultivator is really talented, and his role in this kind of large-scale war is not comparable to that of a martial artist of the same level" The Qingling City Lord watched Elder Yang and dozens of disciples of the foundation building stage stepping in the air, constantly sending out wind blades, and those first-order demonic beasts were beaten into meat sauce in an instant.

Although those dozens of Qi Condensation cultivators could not fly, they could still compete with the same level of demonic beasts on the ground, and with the arrival of the Qingling Division, the pressure in Qingling City was greatly relieved.

Elder Yang repelled the third-order demonic beast with one move, and immediately returned to the ground, supporting the Great Commander and the City Lord, and said apologetically, "Two fellow Daoists, are you all right, the old man is late." ”

The Qingling City Lord looked at Elder Yang and said with a smile, "It's good to come, it's good to come, if you don't come, it is estimated that we will not be able to hold on." These brutes are so fierce that we can't afford to toss our old bones. ”

With the arrival of reinforcements from the Qingling Division, the pressure on the warriors in the city was greatly relieved.

Not only was Elder Yang powerful, but the role of cultivators in such a large-scale war was also reflected, and the role played by ten disciples of foundation building cultivation was comparable to that of a hundred martial artists of the same rank.

Wind blades, fireballs. Countless low-level spells explode in Warcraft. Even if the demonic beast's body is amazing, it can't withstand the slashing of dozens of Qingfeng blades.

The sun gradually rose in the east, dispelling the black, and the cyan wind blade continued to fly.

The battle finally took a turn for the better.