The use of heavenly phenomena does not have the price. The price is to wipe up more than 80 % of the enemy to win, because this is a bonus, which adds to the winning noodles, so if you just kill the coach, it is not considered.

Xiao Xiaoyuan never thought that Ling Xin'an's ambition was so great, and he had to wipe out almost all of them, otherwise how could he open the heavenly phenomenon? At this time, the Black Army whistled, it was true like black torrents, and it directly broke down the semi -circular formation of Liao Circle.

The rest was the killing between black and white. The black army used the time difference and killed the white/army to take care of it, but I did not forget that the white/army used the ring defense. In the face of the sudden enemy forces, it soon started to begin

While organizing the defense, we started attacking.

The number of casualties on both sides has increased rapidly, and the number of Ling Xinan's black army's attack on the side is rising faster, indicating that the black army casualties are even more heavy.

However, Ling Xin'an didn't mind. The void continued to command. The Black Army's arms made the finger changing the formation. Soon, the number slowed down.

The hair increase, because the black army is tearing the white/army formation.

This is the purpose of Ling Xin'an. He has already realized the power of the Lianyuan, so what he has to do is to tear this. Once it is completely torn, then the white/army will only be slaughtered by any person.

Lan Xiaoyuan naturally understands, so while maintaining the formation of the formation with the enemy, slowly approaching, and strive to close this semicircle to form a ring. Then the Black Army of Ling Xin'an will become the crickets in the middle, and the people are slaughtered.

Just as the two sides were stirred, Bai/Army wanted to get close to its own formation to form a ring. Suddenly, the black troops who were attacking suddenly changed suddenly. At the rear of all troops, the free heavy armor and cavalry appeared.

According to a certain proportion of the departure troops converged, the coach who was in the middle of the night broke out.

"He is a direct pound of Huanglong!" Someone shouted directly at the scene.

While the Black Army suddenly attacked the coach when Bai/Jun wanted to form a ring. Such a strange change immediately scared his face to be pale.

You know, the white/army at this time can no longer be turned around to stop. If this is the case, then the soldiers will cause chaos and be wiped out by Ling Xin'an.

Watching the nearly thousands of troops drove in, facing the coach troops.

Fortunately, there are thousands of guards in the coach. It can be said that Xiao Xiaoyuan will be extremely tightly defensive. If Ling Xin'an uses the phenomenon, then Ling Xinan's black army wants to break through their line of defense so quickly. It is completely impossible.

Even so, at this time, Xiao Xiaoyuan can only pray in his heart that the coach will not be annihilated. You must know that most of the coach has only a small number of heavy armor, most of which are just cavalry and infantry, and only heavy armor and cavalry come from the black army.

Therefore, on the pair, the white/army instantly disintegrated, and the number of casualties rose rapidly.

In the heart of Xiao Xiaoyuan, he began to panic, facing the black and white troops biting in front of him. The coach is already dangerous. Ling Xin'an's expression remains unchanged.

Then, then

Step in the heart!

Everyone floats the same thoughts. Ling Xin'an wants to make a random line, and then there will be the opportunity to create more victory conditions.

"Huh, don't let you do well!" Xiao Xie's heart secretly said, the void, the troops leaned again, regardless of the wanting to break through the siege to form a ring.

At this moment, I saw the Black Army suddenly rushed to the coach position from the side.

"What?" Xiao Xiao looked at the torrent of the black army rushed to the coach position. The forehead was sweaty, and the whole person stood up.

Ling Xin'an wants to completely destroy the coach, attacked the coach from bypass, forced Bai/Army's main force, and then the large army wiped out the coach again.

I thought he had changed the goal.

As the remaining troops of Bai/Army have formed a ring, and the coach of the white/army also announced the demise, everyone's heart was shocked, looking at Ling Xin'an, the eyes were no longer like before, Hou Ye who was sitting there. At this time

People think it is unpredictable.

The battle situation was not over. Ling Xin'an opened the heavenly phenomenon. White/army casualties were only more than half, and it was far from the conditions of victory. At this time, Bai/Army had formed a ring to surround them.

It seems to be invincible.

"Mr. Xi deserves to be a general to keep the general!" Ling Xinan suddenly said.

Sheng Xiaoyuan's face was slightly froze, and said, "Hou Ye has passed the prize, it is timid!"

Ling Xin'an laughed: "The timid and cautious on the battlefield is often the key to surviving. Those horses who are the first -mocohelists are basically the fastest dead.

Yes! "

"Thank you Hou!"

"The ring is closely intertwined. Normally, it is too difficult to break through it, but it is natural to have everything. Since you can become a ring, why can't Ling?"

The Black Army, which directly wiped out the white/military coach, immediately spread, and quickly faced the basics on both sides. A larger ring directly put the white/army in it.

Ring buckle ring!

Lian Xiao's face was finally miserable. In this case, it was defeated. Bai/Army did not have the power to resist the Black Army. She was surrounded by people. Now they really dig their own pits and jump into themselves.

"I lost it!" Lian Xiaoyuan hugged his fist.

Ling Xin'an Gong's hand is also courteous.

Everyone looked at the scene on the sand field. Although no longer continued to fight, everyone knew that the fate of Bai/Army was only the choice of defeat.

"Hou Ye, when it is really eye -catching, Duan Ruoying, Zeng Haitang, South Hua, Guo Xiaoshuang and Guo Xiaoshuang can be taught by Hou Ye, it is really my blessing of the big Zhou!"

Ling Xin'an smiled and didn't speak. Several people around him sat straight again, so that everyone stared at it. He was happy.

"Don't you know Hou Ye's face guidance is down?" Chu Dongchen of the Ministry of Arts suddenly said.

"What should Mr. Chu compare with Ling Mou?"

"Art!"

Ling Xin'an frowned and frowned: "One of the ways, Ling Mou hasn't studied, Mr. Chu is embarrassed!"

"I heard that Hou Ye graduated from Manjushri College with the excellent score of the first text test. In this case, one of the techniques, it must be a finger!" Chu Dongchen said.

Ling Xin'an looked at him. This man felt very indifferent, his expression was not waved, and his face was covered with a layer of frost. He didn't care about outsiders.

Thinking about it: "After Ling abandoned the text, he lost the use of the surgery. The previous use of heaven was used, but it occupied the cheapness of the sand field, not self -self!"

Chu Dongchen was surprised, and his face was incredible: "Hou Ye lost his perception?"

"That's it!" Ling Xin'an nodded.

Chu Dongchen thought about it: "If you write on the virtual paper, think about the world, how about the copying of the world?"

"That being the case, that happened!" Ling Xin'an.

"good!"

The so -called technique was that after Ling Xin'an, Hu Bing, and others were digging the spirit veins, Duan Qing and Zou's staff had revealed it, and the seal of the spiritual veins was printed to prevent leakage.

Knowing that Ling Xin'an lost his perception of surgery, this world is so fair. Martial artists perceive the spiritual power of the world, and the literati understand the rules of the world. Few people can understand the two in one fell swoop.

"There are two please!" Chu Dongchen arched his hand towards Gu Junluo's ritual.

The two nodded and then blurred towards the sky. I saw that the square was suddenly colorful, and a halo was raised, and the void slowly exposed a huge curtain.

Paper!

"Hou Ye, this is the case, it is better to choose a topic!" Chu Dongchen said.

Ling Xin'an waved his hand: "Mr. Chu is Mr. who is familiar with the method of surgery. It is better to tell me what, I just do it."

"Okay!" Chu Dongchen said: "That Chu is not as respectful as he is."

"Dotan paper does not need to attract the rules of heaven and earth. You only need to perceive the rules of the world. If you copy it, you can emerge the strength of the surgical method!" Chu Dongchen explained: "Hou Ye only needs to spend some essence of qi gods in the virtual paper copy, and you can do it to do it to do it to do it to do it.

arrive."

Ling Xin'an nodded: "It's the same as writing and painting."

"That's it!"

"Three thousand techniques, you and me are more important today!" Chu Dongchen said.

Soon, a golden pen appeared around the two to copy on the virtual paper.

There are many heaven and earth, as Chu Dongchen said, it depends on who can understand more.

The teachers and students of the Royal Academy were immediately excited. Several gentlemen of the Ministry of Arts were well -known in the whole Beijing, and they were among the best in their generation. They caught up with university scholars in Beijing.

However, Duan Ruoying and others looked at each other, especially Duan Ruoying, and they were about to speak. Suddenly, they saw the eyes that Mr. stared at, and immediately shrank in his heart.

It was the eyes of warning, and I also felt that Mr.'s severe eyes were still there. Although the gentleman was just one skimming, they also felt the seriousness that the husband had never had before.

Soon, Chu Dongchen began to write. I saw him drawing towards virtual paper. The golden light appeared, and the world rules were as if showing the world, and he was on the technique.

Chu Dongchen did not speak, but everyone could feel that this technique was unusual. It contains difficulty, and the person who practiced the method was quickly intoxicated.

And Ling Xinan looked at the virtual paper and started drawing. After a few pens, a strange scene appeared.

I saw a stone standing above the earth, a pond next to the stone, there was no thing in the pond, and above the stone, a drop of water was about to fall from the sky.

Ling Xin'an accepted the pen, looking at the ink painting in the void, stopped his hand, his brows were locked, and he seemed to hesitate, but he didn't continue.

Everyone watched this scene and puzzled them. Compared to Chu Dongchen's deep and difficult clear, Ling Xin'an's painting was simply painting.

"Hou Ye, the Royal College is defeated!" A gentle voice suddenly appeared around the square, a gentle and low voice.

The teachers and students of the Royal Academy heard the words, and immediately stood up and paid a ritual in the sound: "I have seen the dean."
Chapter completed!