The crow's cry was weird and sharp, and it continued in an annoying way.
The light of the five magical powers is dazzling, and the magical power of the red heart makes the different aspirations untainted.
Jiang Wang's eyes began to show determination.
The surging power belonging to the outer building of Tianfu shows its power in this wilderness.
Anyone facing Jiang Wang should have the awareness to face life and death.
At this moment, Du Yehu just said: "What do you want to hear me say?"
"Reminiscing about old times with you?"
"I asked you if you still remember the good wine I hid under the bed?"
"I asked you if you still remember our ambition?"
"I want to ask if you still remember that you are from Zhuang country?"
Every time he said something, the evil aura around him became stronger.
The whole person seemed to be connected with the killing array that was running.
When the last sentence was finished, in the mountain tombs within sight, all the bones and skeletons jumped into the air, each showing a vigorous posture, echoing each other from a distance. And at the bottom of many tombs, one by one, fully armored bodies jumped out.
The warrior!
There are about three hundred of them in total, and they are well-trained in action.
Like Du Yehu, they all used some special means to hide deep in the mountain tombs under the cover of bones and skeletons.
Until this moment, he jumped out brazenly.
Everyone was boiling with energy and blood, and they formed a military formation in an instant. The soldiers were roaring and penetrated Du Yehu's body, making his evil tiger evil even more fierce.
This is the most powerful soldier of Jiujiang Xuanjia, built by the famous general Duan Li, and the strongest army cultivated by Zhuang State with the whole country!
There are only three thousand people in Jiujiang Xuanjia, and three hundred people came this time.
On this gambling table, Du Yehu's capital was quite generous.
He grasped the power of this familiar military formation, and every part of the military formation seemed to be integrated with himself. He felt the expanding power, and the mourning mace in front of him stood straight and upright, and he retreated and turned around in an instant.
Attack, hit on the head!
Sometimes there is no difference between leading troops into battle and fighting against each other. Whoever can implement his own will better will be better able to grasp the opportunity of fighting.
In countless life-and-death confrontations, Du Yehu had long ago integrated killing into his instinct.
The heavy iron-black mace was like a huge handle, rumbled open the door of life and death between heaven and earth.
The bloody evil tiger evil spirits, one on the left and one on the right, roared and formed two ferocious evil spirits.
On the left is an ox's head and on the right is a horse's face.
Let’s move forward together!
The Yin God clears the way, and the soldiers are evil. Use your mace to mourn, but there is no mourning for a loved one.
This trump card is called the door of life and death.
This is a decisive method that Du Yehu will never show easily.
And Jiang Wang's sword arrived at this moment!
Like the sky falling, like the earth sinking.
The peak supporting the sky fell down and turned into a sword. The body of Tianfu held it and cut it across with a sword, making it clear that there is no cloud in the sky.
This sword strikes with a sweeping attitude.
Between heaven and earth, there is sword light!
Since ancient times, the military formation has been based on the principle of defeating the few and gathering the weak to become strong. When the famous generals in the world lead the expedition, when they have a large army, their combat power can never be calculated by their cultivation, and it is far more than what they can do when they are alone in war.
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Just like at the Qiyang battlefield, Chong Xuansheng and Jiang Wang borrowed the strength of Qiu Shajun and other powerful soldiers in the world to cross the border and kill the aging Yang Kingdom general Ji Cheng.
Although Du Yehu is only in the Neifu realm now, holding such a military formation of nearly three hundred warriors, he has already shown an aura that is not inferior to Jiang Wang's.
What's more, Jiang Wang was seriously injured.
But when the two were at odds, Jiang Wang's sword was so decisive and brave, without any hesitation at all. He only had the determination to break the enemy's formation, and only the unparalleled confidence in himself.
Who can take the sword that can overwhelm a mountain?
The sword and the mace collided resolutely, and the sword energy and the weapon evil clashed thousands of times in an instant. The bull's head and horse face condensed by the evil tiger evil spirit dispersed on the spot! No power could be displayed.
The evil ghost guarding the gate dies.
The door to life and death is open.
As for Du Yehu, who had become barbaric at a young age, his entire body was chopped off.
Just like the previous one, Jiang Wang flew upside down in front of his mourning tool.
Even if Jiang Wang was seriously injured in his fighting posture, the current Du Yehu would not be able to deal with it.
The power of the military formation surrounding him was directly chopped open in this unreserved head-on collision. The military formation passed down by Duan Li was cut apart in one move.
The armored soldiers fell one after another.
Like hailstones filling the sky in the dead of winter.
After landing, they staggered around, and some could never stand up again.
Nearly three hundred Jiujiang Xuanjia's warriors faced Jiang Wang's sword head-on, and more than half of them were killed or injured!
This is Jiang Wang today.
This is the power of Tianfu Wailou.
This is the genius who stands at the top of the world's monks.
Terrifying combat power!
Jiang Wang raised his sword and stepped forward. The injuries on his body did not seem to be injuries, and the pain he felt did not seem to hurt.
He rushed towards Du Yehu who was flying upside down.
"The military physique is indeed extraordinary. If it had been someone else, he would have been dead. Du Huhu, you——"
The voice stopped here, and Jiang Wangren suddenly surrounded himself in the air.
This sword was pulled horizontally in a circle, and a ferocious evil ghost that floated silently behind him was chopped into black smoke on the spot.
His movements were extremely natural, as if the ferocious evil spirit was striking his sword by itself.
And with a flick of his backhand, the cold spike came out of his hand, directly piercing an invisible resentful soul in the sight of nothing!
The killing nail turned into an impenetrable wind, and the frost-white wind flew across the field of vision at great speed, circled in a large circle, and flew neatly back into Jiang Wang's hand, sinking into his index finger.
Silently, the bones that jumped out of the graves all disappeared.
The moment he re-entered the fighting state, Jiang Wang began to seize control of the battle.
He knew one thing very well - even if Du Yehu really turned against him and wanted to kill him and then go on, he would not be able to do such a detailed and continuous ambush.
Able to set up a completely targeted situation for oneself, able to set up an ambush under one's nose.
Use the ghost to cover up the ghost, use a series of actions on the surface to cover up, and use the tail mark of the ghost to complete the great formation that envelopes this place at the moment.
Use the bones and skeletons to cover up the existence of Jiujiang Xuanjia's elite warriors, and in turn use these Jiujiang Xuanjia warriors to cover up the movements of the bones and skeletons.
He was able to predict that he would definitely capture the formation eye, so Du Yehu ambush there in advance and delivered the first blow that severely damaged him.
He could think of using his previous relationship with Du Yehu...
This familiar style and everything made Jiang Wang think of a name quickly——
Lin Zhengren.
So when he drew his sword to confront Du Yehu's military formation, his greatest vigilance still fell on the enemy who had not yet appeared.
He pursued Du Yehu openly and secretly searched for Lin Zhengren.
So when Lin Zhengren's next killer came out, he easily defeated it, and went one step further, directly destroying those bones and skeletons.
This invisible resentful spirit and ferocious evil ghost are all vicious methods.
But it's not enough.
Jiang Wang believed that Lin Zhengren would never ignore his own strength.
On the river viewing platform, he would rather let Zhuang Guo lose face and bear the risk of being slapped to death by Du Ruhui than go on stage to fight. He must not underestimate himself.
So there is still a backup plan!
At this step, resentful spirits and evil ghosts are still just a trial...
Where is the backup?
Those skeletons have been blown to ashes by the wind, and the subsequent evolution should have been snuffed out.
So what other details have been overlooked?
Lin Zhengren, where is he hiding?
"Quack!"
The cries of crows seem to be commemorating someone, provoking the restless thoughts of murder deep in people's hearts.
Jiang Wang constantly used the light of his supernatural power to calm his mind.
"Jiang Wang!"
Stamping his feet in the air and making an explosive sound, it was Du Yehu whose eyes were red.
More than half of the three hundred soldiers were killed or injured in the blink of an eye, and he himself was wounded by Jiang Wang's sword. At this moment, the murderous aura in his body was as real as it was real.
The armor on his body exploded directly, and the pieces flew into pieces like butterflies.
The naked, muscular upper body had blood-colored lines spreading along the muscle lines.
The blood streaks on his chest formed two broken battle flags, standing crosswise and slanting, as if they were swaggering on the battlefield.
As soon as these two battle flags appeared, fierce horses neighed and soldiers clashed.
The two sides confronting each other in the wilderness seemed to have collided into a battlefield of armed conflict.
It’s for magical powers and drinking blood!
This hatred is difficult to eradicate, drink blood and sleep on the enemy!
This magical power has two effects. One is to demarcate the area affected by the magical power as a battlefield. Every piece of blood that is dispersed on the battlefield will have part of its power contained by the owner of the magical power. To put it simply,
You can gain strength from soldiers who died in battle.
The second is to act on the owner of the magical power himself - the more seriously injured he is, the more power he can gain from this magical power.
The upper limit of the power contained by the two magical power effects only depends on the physical fitness of the magical power owner and the degree of development of the magical power.
At this time, more than a hundred soldiers had died on the battlefield.
At this moment, Du Yehu was wearing sword wounds and his internal organs had been injured.
This is the best time to display your blood-drinking magical power.
But when he saw his body, the blood lines were so bright that they were dripping.
The veins are like mountains, the muscles are like cast iron, and the beard and wild hair are floating in the strong wind.
A general is the courage of a hundred soldiers.
He is too much like a general.
What a general!
As Duan Li said before, he was born to be a fierce general who charges into battle.
The mourning tool is held in his big hand, and it seems to have spirituality, greedily absorbing the soldiers.
He completed the activation of the blood-drinking magical power in an instant, and his whole strength expanded to a terrifying intensity. The evil tigers surrounding him were like a rolling flag, drawing the remaining black-armored soldiers into the formation again. middle.
"how dare you!"
Bang!
He stepped on the air, and people were like rolling boulders on a high mountain, rumbling toward Jiang Wang.
His appearance is ferocious and his power is unparalleled: "Turn back in front of me!"
No one has arrived yet.
The strong wind has come first.
The wind knife cuts across the face, causing a faint sting.
It is the power of God, the power of man, and the power of war.
But Jiang Wang just raised his left hand expressionlessly, with his fingers spread wide, facing Du Yehu, who looked like an army of thousands.
Super Taoist Technique——Dragon Tiger!
Huge waves surged across the sky and into the sea.
The wind blowing from all directions restrained the limbs and bones.
Du Yehu has the power of drinking blood. Du Yehu is following the most ferocious and evil path of ancient military strategists. Du Yehu uses the power of the military formation... At this moment, Du Yehu is already his most powerful person. Strong status.
but.
He was facing Jiang Wang.
"Today is different from the past. Du Huhu!"
At the outer gate of the Taoist temple, indeed no one dared to face Du Yehu who was in a desperate state. But what night is it, what day is it today?
Who is Jiang Wang today?
As he finished speaking, a sword was drawn out.
A line opens between heaven and earth.
Divide high and low, divide life and death.
It was learned from Chao Yu and evolved from the famous sword. This sword can end more than just grudges!
The super-grade Taoist dragon and tiger inherited from the royal family of the ancient Yang Kingdom, even if it can only stop Du Yehu, who is under the blessing of many blessings, for half a breath... that is enough.
Just like Du Yehu's strike with his mace showed no mercy, Jiang Wang's sword at this moment was also sharp and cold and showed no mercy.
But just when the sharp edge of Sauvignon Blanc was close to Du Yehu's neck.
Jiang Wang's wrists and ankles felt a cold touch at the same time.
That feeling——
It was like a cold hand grabbed his wrist, grabbed his ankle, and fixed him in the air!
At the same time, the Dao Yuan in his body flowed crazily, gushing out like a flood!
The blade of his sword was pinched in front of Du Yehu's neck, and the sword energy had already cut blood marks...but it could not penetrate any further.
Instead, Du Yehu got rid of the shackles of the dragon and tiger in an instant, gathered the power of the military formation, and struck the death mace without any delay!
And at this time.
In the vast void, there seems to be a divine bird singing.
It is said to be "complete"!
The moment his limbs were bound and Dao Yuan passed away crazily, Jiang Wang wanted to understand what he had ignored in this battle.
That disturbing crow!
As soon as he heard the crows of crows, he had murderous intention and wanted to kill those crows.
But he also realized that his murderous intention towards the crow was influenced by some kind of power. So he restrained his murderous intention and did not let himself follow the killing intention to avoid falling into his opponent's trap.
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But this kind of "restraint" is the result that the person hiding in the secret wants to see!
That person really calculated Jiang Wang too thoroughly.
Jiang Wang felt disturbed by the murderous intention, so he subconsciously rejected this choice, and actually ignored the crow's cry.
But in fact, if these things called ghost crows continue to scream, they will gradually weaken Jiang Wang's perception and collapse his soul defense.
This created a situation where the invisible ghost could approach and bind Jiang Wang at this moment.
Thus, it perfectly cooperated with Du Yehu's mourning tool to construct the killing situation at this moment.
A terrifying battle layout and almost perfect control of fighter opportunities!
Jiang Wang figured this out in the shortest time, and his reaction based on his fighting instinct was faster than his thinking!
flame.
Like endless flames, it exploded from the body of the green-robed monk.
He holds the Seal of Bi Fang in one hand and holds the world's famous sword in the other.
That crimson fire that burns nothing and nothing spreads all over the sky in an instant!
Clear skies, fire and rain, flowers blooming forever.
In the rain of fire falling all over the sky, behind the monk in blue shirt, the divine bird Bifang spread its wings and raised its head to the sky.
Bi Fang! Bi Fang!
With Jiang Wang as the center, the true fire of Samadhi swept across all directions in an instant, burning almost everything!
