The leading general snorted coldly: "Then you must remember it. Black Dragon Army Yang Wei will kill you today! You must remember this name in the next life!"
Hearing this, Venerable Wanxiang couldn't help laughing, "Kill me?"
"With you guys? Haha"
Yang Wei sneered, and without any further quarrel, he held a spear and attacked the Venerable Wanxiang.
Venerable Wanxiang's expression changed, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes. "Four against seven, you still dare to take the initiative to attack. Is there still an ambush?"
This move between the two directly broke the confrontation in the air.
Suddenly everyone started looking for their opponents!
At this time, Venerable Wanxiang felt that it was difficult as soon as he and Yang Wei began to fight, and his heart sank.
I thought that this guy named Yang Wei was only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but I didn't expect that he was in the late stage. He was at a disadvantage for a while.
Seeing this scene, the Master of Bamboo Peak flashed his eyes and said solemnly: "Venerable Wanxiang, I'm here to help you!" He joined in.
After hearing the words of Lord Bamboo Peak, Venerable Wanxiang felt relieved.
The two of them faced each other in the early stage, the mid stage, and the late stage. Even if they didn't kill him, they could still remain undefeated.
Yang Wei saw that the Bamboo Peak Master who came to help did not waver at all. He turned around with his spear and directly enveloped the Bamboo Peak Master!
One against two, so what!
Seeing these two people facing Yang Wei, Venerable Qingcheng, who also wanted to join forces with Venerable Wanxiang, stopped.
He turned around and rushed towards a general in black armor, shouting: "Qingcheng sent Fu Xiangnan to send you on your way!"
"Do you think I, Black Tiger, am easy to bully? Come here and die!" shouted the general in black armor.
His voice sounded like that of the black-faced vanguard general who attacked Pingzhou City.
On the other side, Master Mei Peak looked at the remaining two people, and then directly attacked another general wearing black and red armor, "Master Mei Peak of Baihua Palace will meet you!"
"Oh, I, Lu Sui, have never hit women, but I think I will make an exception today!" The general in black and red armor whispered.
Then he fought with Mei Feng with a gun.
The moment they made contact, Master Mei Feng frowned. This general who called himself Lu Sui actually practiced cold-type techniques!
The moment the two of them fought, the temperature hundreds of meters around them suddenly dropped!
There was a glimmer of light in Peak Master Mei's eyes. It had been a long time since I had seen a cold cultivator who could match her!
With a wave of his sleeve, a cold air suddenly condensed into dozens of ice picks and attacked Lu Sui.
Lu Sui swung the spear in her hand, drew a circle in front of her, and smashed dozens of ice picks directly into pieces!
The people around them subconsciously stayed away from the two of them because their skills were affecting other people too much.
At this time, only Lord Lan Feng, Bu Shan and a black armored general were still on the field!
Bu Shan looked at Master Lan Feng and said, "Leave the matter of fighting and killing to me. How about Fairy Lan playing a song for me?"
"That's what I meant." Peak Master Lan smiled and took out a pipa.
Then he said to Bu Shan: "Master Bu, please!"
Bu Shan laughed loudly, Yuanying's late stage momentum was shaken, and he attacked the remaining general: "Xuan Yuan Zong Bu Shan came to take the head from your neck!"
"Sun Han has been waiting for a long time, let's see if you have this ability!" The black armored general said in a deep voice, showing his cultivation in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, with a hint of caution in his eyes.
Immediately, the unique clanking sound of the pipa appeared in the sky and the earth.
Master Lanfeng gently caressed her with her hand, and the realm of the mid-stage Nascent Soul was undoubtedly revealed.
She did not participate in the war, but she did participate in the war.
No matter if you are a warrior or a monk.
Whether it’s Qi training or Nascent Soul,
Regardless of whether they think about it or not, this melody appears in everyone's ears and hearts.
But the difference is that every monk who belongs to ASEAN has become clear in his six senses and has a surge of spiritual power.
As for the Tianlong Dynasty, their senses are dim and their spiritual power is slow.
The most straightforward example is the two parties fighting inside and outside the formation.
The attack rhythm of the 60,000-strong army has obviously slowed down a lot, and even some of the methods that should have been used for defense have been slightly sluggish, resulting in no reaction.
The sound of the pipa only sounded for a moment, but the casualties it caused far exceeded the previous tentative attack!
As the saying goes, you don’t have to use a sword to kill!
Qi Fan and the other twelve pill-forming monks had already faced off against the more than twenty pill-forming monks who had risen from the air.
Qi Fan and others, who were originally at an absolute disadvantage, slightly improved with the support of Yin Yu.
Several elders who were hovering on the edge of life and death had time to take a breath, but the situation was still tense.
At this time, Qi Fan's opponent was a one-eyed sergeant in the middle stage of pill formation.
Looking at the armor on his body, Qi Fan thought that this person should be a partial general. As for whether he was a partial general, it was unclear, and Qi Fan didn't have the intention to ask.
And the one-eyed sergeant has no doubts about being able to defeat Qi Fan. After all, isn't it normal to defeat Qi Fan in the mid-term?
It's just that he felt a little uneasy in his heart, uneasy for no reason, as if he was facing an extremely dangerous person.
Another slash with the knife, looking at Qi Fan who was struggling to avoid it, once again denied the feeling in his heart.
‘How can a person who is in the early stage of pill formation make me feel uneasy? It must be because of this pipa. Damn, I really want to smash this broken pipa!’ The one-eyed man took the time to glance at Master Lan and thought to himself.
'If it weren't for this broken pipa, this kid would have been killed by himself!'
Although Yuan Peng, who was not far away, didn't know why Qi Fan hid his strength, he also knew the story of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, and he had some dealings with a late-stage pill-former.
As for why we don’t look for the middle stage of pill formation…
In fact, it’s impossible. If he fights back and forth between a late-stage pill formation and a mid-stage pill formation, everyone will know that there is something wrong!
In the protective formation, the Great Elder Xu Ming looked at the situation in the air with a thoughtful look in his eyes, 'The top combat power has the advantage, so there should be no worries this time.'
'However, the numerical disadvantage in the Dan Formation stage is too great... If there are too many casualties, several of their sects may be dissatisfied with me, Wanxiang.'
He turned his head and looked at the thirteen pill-forming people still in the sect, and then looked at the offensive of the 60,000-strong army.
Then a message was sent: "All of you, go out to meet the enemy."
The thirteen alchemy monks who were attacking the army were startled at the same time. They stayed here to share the pressure for the great elder Xu Ming.
Someone said: "Great Elder, this, you?"
"Nothing, just go ahead."
Everyone nodded. In fact, they had long wanted to go out to help in the battle. Seeing their sect's Jiedan being suppressed and beaten by outsiders, and once in a state of danger of death, how could they not have any ideas in their hearts?
But without Venerable Yuanying speaking, they could only perform their duties.
Now Xu Ming spoke, and one by one quickly rose into the air, looking a little impatient.