"Who dares to be presumptuous in my Xiongnu court and will not surrender."

With a loud shout, three extremely powerful beings descended in front of Qin Yun. They looked at the grassland where corpses were everywhere, and their eyes turned red. Among these left-behind personnel, many of them had relationships with them, and even had direct people.

But now, they did not die in the distant battlefield, but died in front of them. How can they not make them angry and crazy?

Saints are also humans! Except for a very small number of monsters, most people have seven emotions and six desires, and they are naturally no exception.

"You damn Qin people, all of you, go to death!" An old man wearing a beast robe showed a vicious light in his eyes, and he immediately took action at Qin Yun and others. He saw that Qin Yun was the leader, so he wanted to implement the beheading strategy.

In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and endless pressure surged towards Qin Yun and the others, as if to completely crush them. The whistling force, with the sound of breaking through the air, covered Qin Yun and others with an irresistible momentum.

"Is this the saint?" Qin Yun felt the saint's strength for the first time, and the expression on his face became extremely solemn.

No way, that trump card will be used today.

When Hua Luoyu and Qin Qi saw that Qin Yun was in danger, they wanted to take action, but were stopped by two other Huns old men. The strength between the two sides was evenly matched, and it was not so easy to decide the outcome. The two Huns saints entangled Hua Luoyu and Qin Qi tightly, not giving them the opportunity to rescue Qin Yun.

"Gather!" Feng Rui roared, and a thousand blood wolf cavalry gathered behind him. More than a thousand attacks formed a huge phantom of light in the air, and suddenly shot towards the old man in the beast robe in front.

"boom!"

The old man in the beast robe in the air flew back back, with a little embarrassed figure. He underestimated the Blood Wolf Cavalry and even more underestimated Feng Rui. The mystery of the "Heart Sutra of the God General" was extraordinary. This was the first time he saw someone able to exert the strength of his cultivator army to such an extent. Although it was not 100%, it reached more than 90%. Such an army already had a hint of the charm of a top cultivator army.

Most of the cultivation armies under Qin Yun's command are the same as those in the world, but they have their own unique features, that is, the synchronization rate in the army. Even if it is an ordinary army, if the synchronization rate reaches 100%, then this army has the potential to become a top cultivation armies. In addition, the "Heart Sutra of the God Generals" practiced by Nangong Cheng and others, the beheading strategy is no longer a problem for the leading generals.

Because in the army, they are symbols of invincibility. Without completely destroying this army, they cannot be truly killed.

"What is this?" the old man in the beast robe asked in disbelief as he felt the pain on his body.

How can we integrate the strength of our army and then exert it? How is this possible?

"kill!"

Feng Rui didn't care what the old man in the beast robe was thinking. With a loud shout, another bright light appeared on his gun and blasted heavily towards the old man in the beast robe. At the same time, in the place where the old man in the beast robe did not see, Feng Rui secretly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The Heart Sutra of the God Generals has such a despicable ability, which is naturally not that simple. In addition to having strict requirements on the synchronization rate of the army, morale and centripetal force, it is the same for the generals themselves. Feng Rui's cultivation is not enough, and it is normal for him to be unable to control that huge power, so it is normal for him to suffer some backlash.

Besides, he is also the weakest among Nangong Cheng and the other three who practiced the "Heart Sutra of the God Generals", and naturally he is not so skillful in mastering military energy.

The old man in the beast robe now knew how powerful the military energy was, so he would not dare to resist. He dodged, avoided the military energy attack, and flexibly dodged to the side. The military energy attacked the open space and directly blasted out a huge depression.

This is the limitation of military energy. In addition to being used to attack cities, fight against the army and protect themselves, it is always not as smooth as possible to deal with powerful monks. Because the power of powerful monks comes from themselves, and their mastery is extremely delicate, and they are not as open and close as military energy.

For a moment, Feng Rui fell into a passive state, and from time to time, soldiers with the Blood Wolf Cavalry were killed by the old man in the beast robe.

Soon, the old man in the beast robe saw that Feng Rui was not in great danger, so he shifted his target and rushed towards Qin Yun.

"Pojun!" Qin Yun looked at the rushing figure of the old man in the beast robe, and his mood was in a state of mind, and he swung his sword.

There was no power leaking out of this sword, just like a beginner wielding a sword. However, the old man in the beast robe saw the sword, his pupils slightly shrank, his expression was a little strange, and he seemed to be greatly shocked.

"Law! Domain?"

How is this possible? How can the other party understand the law at this stage in the destiny? The most important thing is that the other party actually understood the law domain that only saints can understand? This is absolutely impossible?

Did the other party pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, set up a trap and wait for him to jump down? The old man in the beast robe was frightened by his own inference, unconsciously made a defensive posture, and at the same time tried to reduce his speed as much as possible.

"Bang!"

The Juque sword hit the old man in the beast robe heavily, and the huge force made the old man in the beast robe retreat three steps in a row. In this way, the old man in the beast robe even more suspicious of Qin Yun's cultivation, and at least reached the level of a primary saint.

Because of this, the physical body has such powerful power when he reaches the realm of a saint. As for the body refiner, he subconsciously ignored it when he saw Qin Yun's thin body. As for why Qin Yun's true energy is not that powerful, he thought that Qin Yun was always preparing to plot against him and was hiding.

"Bastard! You dare to plot against the ancestor!" The old man in the beast robe cursed hatefully in his heart, and at the same time he paid more attention to his hands.

The old man in the beast robe is not an ordinary person. He is the supreme elder of the Huns. He was already a saint when the Huns were in full swing. His martial arts skills were unfathomable, and he was no less than the Central Plains martial arts.

As he flipped his palms, countless mysterious moves appeared in his hands and attacked Qin Yun at 360 degrees without difference. Perhaps it was one move when he was out of his palm, but it was another move when he fell. Countless mysterious and strange skills were used in his hands, with amazing power.

In a trance, Qin Yun's thin figure was completely covered by the figure of the old man in the beast robe.

The old man in the beast robe just took advantage of his profound cultivation and extensive martial arts to make Qin Yun lose his foot. Only in this way can he find Qin Yun's flaws and make use of them to completely defeat Qin Yun.

In his heart, Qin Yun was already a cunning and extremely cunning enemy. He was not careless about such an opponent.
Chapter completed!