"Pirate General, have you seen the commander?" he said with a serious look on his face as he found the pirate king who was setting up tents for the soldiers.
Shaking his head. The Pirate King who has become the King of Martial Arts has become more aggressive and cold. The long-term hard battle with strange beasts has made him change a lot.
"No. I haven't seen Brother Fang for some time. Why? The general was ordered to ask Brother Fang for something." The Pirate King said doubtfully, "The army has all withdrawn to Beast Shock Peak. It should be because of the large number of people. So it's not good. Looking for him. But it should be easy to find him when the army settles down."
However, when the army was completely settled, Yan Yin was still not found.
He asked many people. He asked Yang Er. He asked Shifang who came back to report the situation. He also asked Duan Sanchi and Yu Tian. He even asked the masters of Qingyun Peak and Qingyue Mountain. But all the answers It's all the same.
"I haven't seen the Commander-in-Chief." After asking another soldier, his brows became more solemn.
"Commander, where have you been?" He looked at the Shaking Beast Peak towering into the clouds. From time to time there were figures flying over it. Those were the disciples of Qingyun Peak and the disciples of Qingyue Mountain on the mountain.
When ordered to search for Yan Yin, Yan Yin appeared in front of a huge lake.
It is said to be a lake, but it is better to be said to be an ocean in a basin.
The clear blue water of the lake stretches as far as the eye can see. From time to time, one can see hideous and terrifying lake beasts swimming in it.
Surrounding the lake are rolling hills, enclosing the lake.
Moreover, what makes Yan Yin strange is that there is no wind at all here.
The wind and sand have disappeared here.
There is no green on the mountains. There are only bare rocks.
"There is such a place in the desert of northern Xinjiang. It's really strange." After being surprised for a while, Yan Yin quickly looked into the distance.
Standing still in the sky, his eyes swept away. He was looking for Xue Li and the others.
I have been searching for two days, but there is no trace of Xue Li, his subordinates and others.
On the contrary, Yan Yin encountered countless ferocious birds along the way. If he had not been a Spirit King and possessed the flying technique invented by Ye Qingwu and an extremely sharp phantom sword, Yan Yin would have been afraid. It is difficult to reach this endless lake and sea alone.
Flying over the lake and sea, Yan Yin searched everywhere for traces of Xue Li and the others.
"Zhenshou Peak is in the west, and this lake is in the east. And from what I learned from my uncle, General Xueli and his men retreated to an island in this lake." Yan Yin pondered this. Flying rapidly to the east, looking for Xue Li and the others.
Half a day later, Yan Yin found some traces.
Corpse Road. A bloody road of human-made corpses of strange beasts.
The corpse path spread all the way to the lake and then disappeared.
Falling down and standing on the mountains on the shore of the lake, Yan Yin looked towards the center of the lake.
On a lake island, there are islands, reefs and winding caves all over the place. In a cave, dozens of King Wu were sitting inside covered in blood.
"General Xue Li, what should I do? The Tianyi outside is too powerful. We people are no match for him at all." A Martial King looked at Xue Li and said, "I don't know what happened to the other brothers."
"This Tianji is very powerful, but it won't be able to enter the reef cave of this lake island for a while." Xue Li said in a deep voice, "The other brothers have dispersed. With their strength, as long as they don't encounter the Beast Saint Level existences should be fine. But we have been here for a few days. If we don't think of a way to leave, we may eventually be too seriously injured and our physical strength will decline. In the end, I'm afraid even if Jiu doesn't deal with us that day, we will I can’t swim back to shore.”
Another King of Martial Arts sighed, "Back then, the general led a group of soldiers to attack and kill the Tianji. It was only a Beast King level. But now it is a Beast Saint level Tianji that is dealing with us. It was once ours." We blasted that day's dragon into rubbish. Now we are blocked by another day's dragon in the cave reef on this unknown island. The gap between the two is too big."
"That's right. That day Zun is too powerful. Not to mention that we can't attack it. We have to suffer its attack and teasing." A Martial King said coldly, "It's true that we don't have a Martial Saint here. Otherwise, we would have been there long ago." Kill it with one punch."
"Martial Saint." Xue Li shook his head helplessly, "If the general is here, I'm afraid he is already Martial Saint. With him here, there will be no chaos in Northern Xinjiang. Our 100,000 Yan family army will not be reduced to just a hundred people. Alas. ...The people who once created Yan's Changquan are gone. And those of us who have grown up because of Yan's Changquan will gradually come to an end."
"Haha. General, this is not your character." A King Wu suddenly laughed and said, "Although the General is no longer here, our Yan family army has still been able to carry it through in the past ten years. Although there are casualties and injuries, but After all, the Yan family army has gained a reputation in the world. Although the general is not here, there is still a young master, right?"
"That's right." Another King Wu said loudly, "Young Master looks like the general back then. He is steady and majestic, and his boxing skills are also very powerful. Although today's 100,000 new Yan family troops are not as powerful as we were back then, they are still there anyway. The foundation has been laid. After more than ten years, it will definitely become a real Yan family army standing in northern Xinjiang."
"Those of us have punched and punched over the years. I don't know how much blood has been stained in our hands. How many lives have been killed. None of us are iron-hearted. General Xue Li. We are all waiting for your words. Rush out and fight. That day I was killed. If you lose, you will die. If you win, you will be considered a Saint Slaughter." A Martial King chuckled and said, "Speaking of which, I have killed many Beast Kings in the past few years. I have never killed anyone at the level of a Beast Saint. If so. Even though they are dead, there are tens of thousands of heroic souls of the Yan family’s brothers still accompanying us underground in northern Xinjiang. We are not lonely at all.”
Suddenly, voices of response echoed from all around.
"Not bad. Rush out and do it."
"As a warrior, what you need is ruthlessness. We are all kings of martial arts. Even if we try our best to kill Tian Yan, we still have to pluck out the hair on Tian Yan's body."
"Haha. I'm tired of staying here too. Let's go have a vigorous fight!"
Listening to the laughter of the soldiers around him and feeling the heroism from their bodies, Xue Li felt some sorrow in his heart.
He knew that these people were tired from fighting for so many years.
"Okay." Xue Li stood up and shouted, "Then let's go out and do it. Kill Tianjun!"
Everyone rushed towards the entrance of the cave.
There are rocks everywhere and overgrown weeds. The entrance of the cave is only half the height of a person. There is plenty of light shining there.
Many Martial Kings walked toward the cave entrance with full fighting spirit.
It seems that hope is there.
Yan Yin, who was flying blindly in the lake, suddenly felt a large wave of fighting spirit and murderous intent rising from the north of the lake and sea.
Just when he was feeling happy, he suddenly heard loud and shocking noises one after another.
Then, I saw streams of extremely surging blood energy in the north soaring into the sky. All the blood energy condensed together, covering the world like a sea of blood.
"No, never." Seeing this scene, Yan Yin suddenly panicked. He felt vaguely that something was not good, and hurriedly rushed towards the place where the blood was surging.
"Blood spilled on the border. On the battlefield. The young men fought in all directions. The blood dyed the sky red. The wind blew away the thoughts. Go forward indomitably. Kill, kill, kill; for the country and the people. Fight, fight."
The song is rich and heroic, heroic and majestic. It is like the sound of thunder, resounding between heaven and earth.
"Haha... Brothers, I'll go first." A loud shout was heard, and then a shrill scream was heard. And the majestic surging blood energy seemed to have weakened a bit.
"Tianji, I'm coming." There was another loud shout, and another shrill scream. And the majestic blood was violently turbulent.
Immediately afterwards, loud shouts were heard one after another, and shrill screams were heard one after another. However, the majestic blood energy quickly decreased and declined.
In the air, a strange beast with white wings spanning dozens of feet flapped its wings in disbelief. Its body was covered in bruises and there were bloodstains everywhere.
"Haha. It's been decades. Let me do my last for Northern Xinjiang." There was another laugh. A figure jumped into the sky. Qi and blood suddenly surged against the current. It exploded in an instant amid the laughter. .
The huge impact caused the white-winged beast to let out a shrill scream.
A ray of white light suddenly shot out from its mouth and instantly hit the island below.
However, a figure suddenly jumped out from the island and rushed towards the white light to intercept it.
"Boom." There was a loud noise. The white light hit the figure and instantly shattered it. The people standing on the island below rushed towards the white beast again.
Loud noises one after another, one after another, the lives of King Wu.
There were explosions and brilliant blood flowers, explaining the meaning of these people's lives.
They used their lives to turn into the strongest attack to fight against the white ferocious bird Tianji that exuded a terrifying aura.
It's just that this battle is so tragic and tragic.
"Haha. I have guarded Northern Xinjiang for decades. I want to say goodbye today." A strong man laughed and rushed towards Tianyi with endless pride.
It's just that there seemed to be endless tears on his face.
There was a loud "Boom". Another ray of life turned into the most dazzling light. It pierced into Yan Yin's eyes fiercely.
All of this happened in just a few breaths, and the tragedy took a lifetime to perform.
Finally, the loud noise stopped.
And of the dozens of figures that were originally there, there was only one figure left.
A quiet figure. A lonely and determined figure.
In front of him was the lake that had been dyed red with blood. Behind him were rocks stained with the blood of corpses.
At this time, Tianji's body was covered with wounds. There was blood everywhere on his body. His wings had been blown to pieces.
However, it was still not dead. A pair of terrifying eyes stared closely at the upright figure on the island.
"When I was eighteen years old, I followed the General into Northern Xinjiang. It has been more than forty years since then. During this period, thousands of battles have been fought. There were not even one hundred thousand but eighty thousand alien beasts who died under Xue's fist. However,... The number of brothers is slowly decreasing. Each and every face that was once familiar will remain in the memory forever. Everything is just because of the Northern Xinjiang. Everything is just because of the Yan family army." A loud shout was heard, and the blood was fierce. With an indomitable momentum, he jumped towards the sky.
His energy and blood were stronger than those before. His murderous intent and aura seemed to be catching up with Tian Yan's.
However, in the face of the rushing Xue Li, Tianyi had no intention of moving to avoid it. He just stood there quietly, preparing to endure the withering of another life after the ultimate splendor as before.
"Uncle Li, don't." Suddenly, a scream came from a distance.
Seeing the person coming, Xue Li hurriedly stopped the backflow of Qi and blood. His body suddenly shook. Xue Li spurted out a mouthful of strong blood. Unsteady, Xue Li fell straight down.
A stream of light came to Xue Li's side in an instant, hugging him and running towards the distance.
When Tianyi saw this sudden scene, he immediately screamed. A white light with endless power hit the place where the light disappeared.
And it also flapped its wings and followed quickly.
Only a pool of blood and corpses were left in the field.
And the sadness and heroism of the Yan family's soldiers remain in the sky.