World of Cultivation

Poor Minglie Songyuan was in trouble, and was caught by Liang Wei's surprise attack. Although Ming Lie always remained vigilant, Liang Wei's sneak attack did not cause too many casualties, but it still left them in a state of embarrassment.

After experiencing the last battle, Liang Wei's hatred for cultivators was deeply rooted in his bones. The backbone of his team were all survivors of the Frost Legion. When he saw Ming Lie and the others, his eyes suddenly became bloodshot and he was filled with murderous intent.

One side had been preparing for a long time, and the other side hurriedly responded to the challenge. Although the Liangwei tribe didn't have any experts, they still suppressed the Minglie tribe.

Ming Lie's face was solemn. The team in front of him was not well equipped, but its fighting methods were fierce and they were not afraid of death!

His eyes fell on the young and handsome general in the opponent's formation, and he was filled with surprise. Ming Lie is very clear about the division of duties in the demon army. This team that brought huge pressure to him was not the core army of the demon clan! And this young warrior is just a silver warrior!

How can this be?

When did the ordinary demon army become so powerful? When could a silver warrior actually compete with him?

He gave several instructions in a row, but they were all ignored by the other party. Five breaths! Five full breaths! Minglie issued six orders, but the situation between the two sides did not change!

The expression on Song Yuan's face also became serious. He was not a warrior, but he felt it more clearly. He felt like they had fallen into a big net, and they couldn't use any force!

A sword cultivator ten feet away from him was hit by several magic spells at the same time. He screamed and his whole body shattered into countless ice shards!

Screams came one after another, and the opponent's cooperation was extremely tacit. The level of the magic was not high, but the power of the cooperation was quite astonishing. A trace of sadness flashed in Matsuoka's eyes. If you die on the battlefield, even your soul cannot escape!

The magic and sword light lit up the void, and some of them were submerged in the blood mist, causing the blood mist to stir.

The collision between the two sides was short and fierce!

Liang Wei was unmoved and stared at the other party coldly. His consciousness spread like a big net, and every detail on the battlefield fell into his control. The protective light shield on the frontmost battle monster was instantly shattered by several sword rays. He didn't even have time to scream before he was twisted into a shower of blood.

[Bingxinyuan] operates quietly, the heart is like an icefield, spotless. Liang Wei was deeply loved by the legion commander in the past and secretly taught him the Frost Legion's top magic [Bing Xinyuan].

Although Liang Wei was just a silver warrior, he experienced that extremely difficult flank guard battle and transformed him. It was precisely after realizing this that the Council of Elders allowed him to act independently.

Liang Wei is very clear about the advantages and disadvantages of both sides. He does not have a master and must not fall into a stalemate. The opponent's masters are always under strong protection. If they want to trade in numbers, the sacrifice will be too great.

After a successful attack, he did not hesitate to fight and retreated!

The blood mist that spreads all over the Dutian Blood Realm is the best cover for demons. Thousands of war demons retreated at the same time, forming a uniform formation. The war demon behind them had a light shining on their hands.

"Stop!" Ming Lie shouted, calling out to several of his men who were planning to pursue him. The opponent's formation was tight and there were no flaws.

Ming Lie's face was ashen, and if he pursued, he would fall into the opponent's trap.

The battle statistics came out quickly. Minglie lost nearly 80 people, while the opponent only injured six people. Such a huge disparity in battle damage ratio was like a loud slap on his face.

Before leaving, the other party's cold and indifferent gaze was like the sharpest sarcasm. How dare a silver warrior be so arrogant in front of him!

Minglie took a deep breath to keep himself calm.

Song Yuan said nothing knowingly. To be honest, he was also shocked by the rapid attack just now. He began to practice outside when he was very young, and he had experienced countless thrilling scenes. But until today, he realized that the thrills he had experienced before were nothing compared to real war.

In the blink of an eye, eighty living people were wiped out. How cruel this is!

But what made him feel chilled was the cold eyes of the young demon warrior.

Not a trace of emotion. The blow was successful without any sloppiness, and it was frighteningly clean. Looking at Ming Lie's livid face, Song Yuan knew how bad his senior brother was feeling at this time.

He didn't know much about generals, but he knew that Senior Brother Minglie was one of the best in Kunlun. Otherwise, our sect would not have given him such a first battle.

Senior brother Minglie suffered a loss at the hands of a little-known demon warrior general. If this news was spread back to the sect, everyone would definitely be in an uproar.

Sure enough, there are dangers everywhere here!

Songyuan felt weak in her heart.

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The battle behind him did not attract Zuo Mo's attention. All his attention was on the three groups of demon soldiers rushing towards him. He looked at it very carefully. Although Pu Yao's character was always bad, he would not do anything wrong.

This careful study immediately led to a new discovery: the Demon Warrior General and the Demon Warrior General are indeed different!

The demon warrior will control the team through his spiritual consciousness, and his fingers are like arms, advancing and retreating as one. However, the Demon War General did not pay attention to the formation at all, and was all in disarray.

but……

In Zuo Mo's field of vision, the auras of those seemingly scattered demon soldiers were tightly gathered together! The auras of hundreds of demonic soldiers gathered together and became one, and their power was suddenly different!

Zuo Mo seemed to see hundreds of tendons intertwined with each other, suddenly tightening and turning into a fist!

Three strands of magic soldiers are like three powerful fists!

"The demon clan's tactics simplify the complexities, gather people into one, and use strength to defeat the spell. It seems simple, but it is extremely effective. The demon clan's generals are the only ones among the three types of generals that require personal bravery." Pu Yao said in a tone. Turn: "You are stupid, the demon's fighting method is more suitable for you."

Zuo Mo was eager to try: "How can we unite as one?"

"Well, Wei knows." Pu Yao said irresponsibly.

Wei opened his eyes helplessly and glanced at Pu Yao with dissatisfaction. Ever since he encountered a strange corpse and saw an existence even more ancient than himself, Wei's eagerness to find a successor has gradually faded away. After recovering from his obsession, he suddenly realized that the person he was protecting back then had already been annihilated in the river of time.

The oath engraved on the tombstone is his only treasure.

Pu Yao can also meet the descendants of his old friends, maintaining the connection between the world and him, and has not been abandoned by time. And Wei is too old, so old that nothing can be left behind.

The monster corpse went to search for his hometown, but Wei found with a bitter smile that he didn't even have the target he was looking for.

Wei's interest in finding a new successor suddenly deteriorated. Wei, who was eager to express his existence before, was very excited when Pu Yao raised the question this time.

He said casually: "This is more difficult to practice."

"Is it more difficult to train than the Demonic Body?" Zuo Mo asked.

Wei was suffocated, and then he remembered that the guy in front of him could easily become a monster even with the Great Sun Demon Body, the second-ranked demon body in the school!

"It's difficult to cultivate without a demonic body." Wei decided to tell the truth.

"Then teach me!" Zuo Mo blurted out his request. He tried his best to open his big, watery eyes and looked at Wei with a eager and flattering expression.

Rather than being shameless, Wei was clearly no match for Zuo Mo, so he had no choice but to say: "Demon body and warrior general are two different things, and I don't know much about them."

But when he saw Zuo Mo's face that was always pointing towards him like a sunflower, he rationally gave up struggling: "The demon generals are indeed different from other generals. The first thing they have to learn is to be able to fight with their companions. The power echoes.”

"Echoing the power of companions?"

Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and the shameless expression on his face finally disappeared. He felt much more at ease, and continued: "Yes, the power of the devil is the power of the body and the self. Only when it can echo the power of its companions can it Perhaps the transmission of power when communicating with companions is much faster and more accurate than sound!"

"That's it..." Zuo Mo was thoughtful.

Wei suddenly smiled and spread his hands: "Don't ask me how to respond to the power of my companions. I don't know. I just have Tombstone Armor."

I didn't tell lies. For some reason, seeing Zuo Mo's frown, Wei's helpless mood suddenly felt much better.

"The power of echoing companions..." Zuo Mo thought hard. He seemed to have a vague understanding just now, but when he thought about it carefully, he found nothing.

Zuo Mo, who was lost in thought, forgot about the subsequent battle.

After a while, he suddenly raised his head, his expression revealing unspeakable excitement. Without saying a word, he bounced up from the ground and disappeared in a flash!

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Compared with Zuo Mo's novel discovery, Gongsun Chai had already become extremely familiar with the fighting methods of the demons. He had faced almost all kinds of enemies in the chess game. Although today's tactics are very different from those in Pu Yaoyi's war chess, they are still of the same origin.

For Gongsun Cha, there is no difference.

Three-stage wave attack!

The colorful sword light that had just bloomed like a flower in the sky suddenly grew brighter!

A whistling sound suddenly rose in the air, filling the eardrums. In a very short period of time, the sword cultivators from the Suzaku Camp increased their speed to the extreme!

The wave of sword light rushed toward the three groups of demonic soldiers!

Compared to those years ago, today's Suzaku Camp is undoubtedly more mature, and its signature killing move, the three-stage wave attack, can be used more calmly. The waves formed by the sword rays were not as tragic as before, but they were a little more elastic, as if there was an invisible string between the many sword rays, connecting them in series!

The two sides collided suddenly!

A strange scene appeared.

The sword light was like waves, gathering and dispersing. They were like small knives, flying up and down like butterflies, constantly cutting off pieces of the magic soldiers that had gathered together.

The sword lights crisscross like shuttles!

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the three demon soldiers were killed or injured!

This scene shocked the whole audience!

Xi Ye, who was full of anger and surging fighting spirit, stopped abruptly as if his body was being held by an invisible hand. He looked at the waves of sword light in disbelief, as if a basin of ice water poured down on his head. My feet and hands and feet are cold! Beside him, Lan Qing and other demon soldiers had horrified faces on their faces!

Ming Lie, who was ashen-faced, stood stunned on the spot when he saw this scene, as if someone was tapping his acupuncture points.

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