Chapter nine hundred and seventy-ninth army formation
"You can live in this shop, or you can live in it!" The Yin Yang Ghost Mother's gloomy face was covered with dense clouds, like an evil ghost escaping from hell.
"Honey..." Wu Yang hurriedly grabbed the Yin Yang Ghost Mother, "This is Zhao Yuan's territory, let's keep a low profile."
"What can a little brat like Zhao Yuan do to me?" The Yin-Yang Ghost Mother had been dead for hundreds of years before she was rescued by Wu Yang. Although she had heard some stories about Zhao Yuan from Wu Yang, she still had no idea.
Keep a junior in mind.
As early as hundreds of years ago, the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother was the number one villain in the list. She was invincible, cruel and cruel, and countless people died at her hands. This time she was resurrected, and her thinking was still hundreds of years ago.
As soon as the Yin Yang Ghost Mother finished speaking, dozens of pairs of eyes in the hotel fell on him.
"Honey, let's go."
Looking at the malicious glances around him, Wu Yang felt trembling with fear in his heart even though he was bold, because in the hotel, most of the cultivators were in the intermediate third level, and there were even a few advanced third level ones.
Cultivators and high-level warriors are in charge.
Wu Yang and the Yin Yang Ghost Mother flew all the way with their swords and plunged into Xujiaqiao. They never dreamed that this remote place would be filled with cultivation masters.
What made Wu Yang want to die was that he could just rush in, or at least avoid it, but his tigress wife was so arrogant and cruel that she didn't take his words to heart at all and insisted on staying at the inn.
"What are you looking at! I am the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother who is number one on the list of villains. I am here to seek revenge on Zhao Yuan!" The Yin-Yang Ghost Mother was so heroic that she became murderous in the face of dozens of pairs of unkind eyes.
Yin Yang Ghost Mother!
The cultivators inside the inn were shocked.
This old devil who has been dead for hundreds of years has reappeared in the world.
"Jiejiejiejie..."
Looking at the solemn expressions on the faces of the cultivators, the Yin Yang Ghost Mother let out a strange smile like a nighthawk, which made people feel numb.
"This is Xujiaqiao, the place where General Zhao got married. Is it possible that a couple of demons are allowed to act so arrogantly?"
A martial arts figure shouted loudly, and emerged from the crowd holding a nine-ringed sword.
After someone came forward, some cultivators came to the front one after another, taking advantage of the strength of the crowd.
"After resting for a while, it seems that everyone has forgotten about me."
The Yin-Yang Ghost Mother let out a piercing scream, opened her arms, and the messy hair on her head suddenly flew in all directions, like a devil from hell.
boom!
There was an earth-shattering explosion, and the entire inn was razed to the ground by the attack of the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother. The cultivators were all disgraced, and some ordinary people and the inn waiters were directly buried under the rubble.
The loud sound alarmed Xu Jiaqiao.
In the past few months, heroes from all over the world gathered in Xujiaqiao. There were frictions every day. However, people restrained each other. After all, they were all here to attend Zhao Yuan's wedding. They didn't look at the monk's face or the Buddha's face. Everyone was in peace.
, this is the first time that the Yin Yang Ghost Mother has made such a big noise.
Cultivators and warriors from all directions flew in with swords.
The troops who maintained order also arrived one after another. Suddenly, there were many swords and guns and murderous intent.
Seeing the cultivators around him pouring in like a tide, Wu Yang secretly cried out in pain and couldn't help but be secretly frightened by his wife's power. He, who was already a murderer, suddenly became more courageous.
"Be bold!"
Qiu Xiaochong rode a huge maroon horse and carried a dark iron rod as thick as a bowl as he came at full speed. The sound of the horse's hooves was like thunder, and the earth trembled.
Behind Qiu Xiaochong, there were hundreds of cavalry with bright armor and cold swords. They were like a dark cloud sweeping over with such majestic momentum that the cultivators retreated one after another.
There was a sound of gold and iron, and hundreds of cavalry surrounded the Yin Yang Ghost Mother and Wu Yang.
The atmosphere was suffocatingly tense.
What a tyrannical army!
Seeing the cavalry led by Qiu Xiaochong rushing towards them, the cultivators who had participated in the battle felt nothing, but the noble leaders were frightened and secretly horrified.
The Qin troops who came to Xujiaqiao were all well-trained on the battlefield, and their bodies were filled with a murderous aura.
A look of surprise appeared on the face of the Yin Yang Ghost Mother. She could see that these soldiers were ordinary soldiers, but the murderous aura emanating from them exceeded many cultivators. It was really incredible.
"Take it!" Qiu Xiaochong shouted loudly, the sound was like a bell, and the wind was surging.
After years of tempering in the flames of war, the current Qiu Xiaochong is no longer the Qiu Xiaochong of the past. There is a heart-wrenching majesty in his every move.
"Yes, General!"
Hundreds of cavalrymen agreed with a bang, formed a battle formation, and tightened the encirclement like iron barrels. The air was filled with fighting spirit, making people's blood boil.
The cultivators will have an earth-shattering battle, retreating one after another, giving up the entire street.
Everyone is curious, how can ordinary soldiers fight against powerful cultivators?
However, people have overlooked that these soldiers are not ordinary soldiers, they are warriors. Not only have they climbed out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood after many hardships, they also have steel-like willpower.
The most important thing is that they are an army specially designed to deal with cultivators.
In the later battles between the Great Qin Empire army and Prince Philip's Crusaders, this kind of military formation made great contributions. Many strong men of the Crusaders died in this terrifying military formation. This time, the Great Qin Army recruited this army
, just because they were afraid that the cultivators would cause trouble at Zhao Yuan’s wedding.
Hundreds of cavalry galloped on their horses, forming a circle and running wildly. Gradually, the circle became smaller and smaller, and the galloping cavalry were like sharp daggers, compressing the circular space bit by bit.
The majestic murderous aura turned in a circular motion and actually formed a violent wind. The cultivators around him felt as if there were thousands of invisible blades cutting through the air.
"Jiejiejiejie..."
The Yin-Yang Ghost Mother used to fight against all the invincible enemies in the world, so naturally she would not take a group of small soldiers lightly. With a wave of her robe, dark clouds gathered in the sky, winds surged, lightning flashed and thunder roared.
"break!"
With an earth-shattering roar, a current of air whipped up a violent hurricane and swept through the entire street.
Peng!
Peng!
Peng!
Peng!
…
A series of intensive crashes sounded.
What shocked the cultivators was that the hundreds of cavalry remained motionless and still tightened the circle around them. However, people saw that Qiu Xiaochong, who was as tall as a god, was already standing in the middle of the street like an iron tower, forming a
The center of the circular military formation.
Snapped!
Earth-shattering!
The earth shook!
The airflow formed by the military formation seemed to crush the entire space. The bluestones on the street flew into the sky one after another, as if they were scraped three feet to the ground.
The scraped bluestone turned into powder in the blink of an eye.
The wind stopped.
There was a suffocating silence on the street.
People saw Wu Yang and the Yin Yang Ghost Mother standing naked in the middle of the street. Their ugly and shriveled bodies were disgusting.
Almost everyone gasped.
People didn't expect that the power of this military formation was so powerful that even a peerless demon like the Yin Yang Ghost Mother could not compete with it.
Peng!
Qiu Xiaochong dismounted, and the black iron rod in his hand suddenly hit the ground. The ground trembled, and tiles fell from the surrounding houses.
"I'll fight with you!"
The Yin-Yang Ghost Mother had never been humiliated like this before. She stretched out her fingers and let out a shrill roar. A black vortex suddenly appeared in the sky, and a frightening force filled every inch of space.
Ascend!
The faces of the cultivators suddenly changed color.
If the Yin Yang Ghost Mother ascends, it means that no one here is her opponent.
