World of Cultivation

The whole guard camp is on emergency standby. When Awen returned to the camp, he breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, he no longer had to be tortured to death at the hands of adults.

The atmosphere in the guard camp is not too tense. Everyone is a seasoned veteran, so naturally they will not be nervous because of the battle. In addition, the Wei camp was basically all Xiu slaves, and they had no idea about Kunlun and the like. In their eyes, there are only enemies.

They all knew that the Suzaku Battalion had not yet exerted its strength.

The relaxed atmosphere in Weiying saw Zuo Mo barging in, and everyone immediately saluted.

"How's the fight going?" Zuo Mo asked, pretending to be concerned about the situation. He was not worried at all. With Junior Brother Gongsun as a fighting fanatic, he didn't need to worry about it at all.

Others don't know, but he knows it very well. Even a veteran golden warrior like Yu Heng fell under the knife of Junior Brother Gongsun. He did not believe that a young man on the other side could defeat Xiao Niang. Of course, he completely forgot that his mother was also a shy young man.

Shu Long said respectfully: "It's just the beginning, but Lei Peng injured one of the opponent's golden elixirs."

"Lei Peng injured a golden elixir?" This news shocked Zuo Mo. He couldn't believe it: "Is this guy so fierce?"

"Yes." Shu Long also had a look of admiration on his face. Being able to severely damage Jindan with his cultivation level at the pulse condensation stage was surprising from any angle.

"Did you take some medicine?" Zuo Mo said to himself, and then turned his attention to the battlefield. However, when he saw the motionless Lei Peng, he was shocked again: "Enlightenment? Enlightenment! This guy's luck is also good. It’s about to explode!”

No wonder Zuo Mo was envious. Enlightenment was a matter of chance and there were no rules to follow.

Shu Long and others beside Zuo Mo also had expressions of deep sympathy. Lei Peng is a big man who looks bold but is actually cunning. Many people suffer at his hands. Who would have thought that such a cunning gangster could have an epiphany, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

Zuo Mo smacked his lips and looked away. At that glance just now, he had already recognized Xiao Niang's snowflake battle formation.

He was deeply impressed by this kind of battle formation that could make Yu Heng stumble, and immediately even the last trace of worry in his heart disappeared.

I guess the battle will be over soon, so I have to act quickly, otherwise, I won't even be able to get the soup.

Zuo Mo was secretly thinking that he planned to test the power of the "little Mo brother's tactics" he had just worked out.

Especially when he noticed that Gongsun Cha's snowflake battle formation had begun to crush the opponent, he couldn't help but become even more anxious. Zuo Mo, who had seen the power of the snowflake battle formation, never thought that this group of Kunlun sword cultivators could win.

Facts have proved that meeting Junior Brother Gongsun is a very unlucky thing.

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The battle between the two sides quickly entered a fierce state, and both sides acted very decisively.

Lei Peng's location quickly became the core area of ​​the entire battle. Minglie's Yaoguang battle formation was squeezing towards this place crazily, and the Suzaku battalion's target was also locked in this small area.

A fierce collision!

After only a moment, Ming Lie's face became a little ugly.

He originally thought that the other party would be constrained by the sword cultivator who had fallen into enlightenment, but he didn't know that the other party had no scruples at all and instead used that place as a breakthrough point. And that small team of elites was mopping up the area frantically. They were like blades, constantly sprinting!

Three sections of stab! Another three-stage stab!

The opponent's three-stage stab was extremely powerful. Before the other teams had time to support them, the sword cultivators in that area were wiped out. What made his face even more livid was that the injured He Jian was as frightened as a bird, retreating hastily without a trace of fighting spirit, giving up his position to the opponent.

They were like tearing a hole in the Yaoguang battle formation, and a steady stream of sword cultivators poured in from that hole like a tide!

Useless idiot!

Ming Lie has always dreamed of establishing an iron-blooded war department.

But He Jian's poor performance was almost like a slap in the face! It's okay to be defeated, and it's okay to be injured, but if you are injured and forget even basic courage and responsibility, in his eyes, you are a loser!

I'll deal with you later!

Ming Lie gritted his teeth and secretly thought, his face gloomy, and the instructions continued to pass on like flowing water. "Tian Heng" was always operating at full capacity. The chaotic and complicated battlefield was constantly changing in his mind, and his brows quickly furrowed.

What a strange battle formation!

He was already prepared to deal with the opponent's three-stage stab. The opponent's three-stage thorn was used superbly and sharply. To be honest, this was the most powerful three-stage thorn he had ever seen! It seemed that this should be the opponent's signature tactic, but to his surprise, the opponent did not use three-stage stabbing, but used a very strange battle formation.

The six of them were just like a snowflake, spinning at high speed while moving forward.

Several battle formations flashed in Minglie's mind, but he quickly dismissed them all. Obviously, the strange battle formation in front of him was not any battle formation he knew.

He frowned, suddenly feeling strange.

This kind of battle formation... felt a bit... a bit like a demon clan battle formation. His eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized why he felt a little weird. That's right! It's because these weird snowflake battle formations in front of us have an obvious demon clan battle formation style!

Demon cultivators, the generals of the three camps have completely different fighting methods, and the battle formations they use are also completely different.

Cultivators are proficient in talisman formations, so their battle formations are mostly evolved from talisman formations, which results in their battle formations being very particular about the formation framework. Just like Yaoguang Battle Formation, a flexible battle formation, its main frame is also very stable.

The demon warrior generals have powerful spiritual consciousness, and they have the strongest control over the team. Because of this, their battle formations do not pay attention to the structure and are more casual. For example, they can launch three-stage wave attacks in all directions. The Snowflake Battle Formation is like a torrent of flowing snowflakes.

At this point, the demon warriors are somewhat similar to the demon warriors, but they are simpler and more direct than the demon warriors. For example, the Wu Sha Demon Killing Formation has several variations: small demon killing, secondary demon killing, and large demon killing.

When Minglie noticed something strange about the other party, he couldn't help but be horrified.

From the very beginning, he was trapped in a situation where he was controlled step by step. Every judgment he made was inconsistent with the facts! What does this mean? It means that without knowing it, the other party has the upper hand! To some extent, it also reflects the gap between his level and that of his opponent.

Suddenly, a bad premonition arose in his heart.

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"Pay attention to the formation!"

"Follow up! Keep up!"

"Don't tangle with the enemy, pay attention to your position!"

The Ququwei shouted at the top of their lungs. Each of them had their spiritual power stretched to the limit, their faces were red and their necks were thick! Although the Snowflake Battle Formation usually has training, it has never been in actual combat, so naturally there are areas where cooperation is not tacit.

Everyone's nerves are highly tense. This is a battlefield. Any small mistake may cost you your life!

The most intense battle area is where Tian Fengqu is located!

They have broken away from Lei Peng's position, and like root-tip cones, they have penetrated deeply into the opponent's battle formation.

In this area, sword cultivators from both sides are intertwined.

Swords gleamed in the air, falling like rain!

Among these dazzling sword lights, people were hit from time to time and fell from the sky. Under such circumstances, once the sword is thrown, there is absolutely no way to survive. Even if he is protected by spiritual armor, the moment of stagnation will directly attract countless rays. Under such an attack, the fourth-grade spirit armor was like paper, instantly dismembered and crushed to pieces!

The Jindan sword cultivator in charge of this area was furious when he saw it!

The dead were all their people!

So far, they haven't even killed each other! The golden elixir sword cultivator's face was burning, and he shouted without hesitation: "Yao Guangzhuan!"

The group's formation changed, and everyone swung three sword lights into the air.

The dense sword light was fixed on their heads, and the tip of the sword was pointed at Ma Fan and others.

Hundreds of sword lights hung in the air, shrouding Ma Fan and the others with murderous intent!

The Jindan sword cultivator looked solemnly, raised his hand and threw a round silver ball, pointed at Ma Fan, and shouted: "Drop it!"

Zhi!

The silver ball flew into the sky, exploded immediately, and turned into countless electric snakes, swimming among the sword lights!

In the blink of an eye, a thunder net took shape!

As Jindan Sword Cultivator said "fall", hundreds of sword rays held the thunder net and suddenly covered it!

Ma Fan sensed something was wrong as early as when the golden elixir sword cultivator shouted "Yao Guangzhuan" and retreated violently! Little did they know that this sword-manged thunder net was like a dark cloud, coming extremely fast. Before they could escape back, the sword-manged thunder net was like a mountain of tai, pressing down on them, reaching their heads!

The strong murderous intention and chill made Ma Fan's hair stand on end, and his eyes suddenly turned red!

Without thinking, all the spiritual energy in his body was like a wild horse, rushing towards the golden sword in his hand crazily!

On the golden sword, a blue rippled sword light appeared like the sky. It was layered and looked like wrinkled blue glass!

As soon as the sword light left Feijian, it disappeared into the air without any trace!

Behind him, dozens of lotus flowers rose, and there was a buzzing sound, which was the trembling sound of the sword! The lotus flowers in the sky suddenly exploded simultaneously, and countless lotus petals shot towards the sky!

Nian Lu raised her face, a chill flashed in her eyes, ignoring the blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.

The other Tianfeng Curved Sword Cultivators also knew that when it came time to fight, everyone would release their killing move in unison!

boom!

Silver light poured down from the sky above them, and the dazzling light made them almost unable to open their eyes!

"Withdraw!" Ma Fan shouted violently in the silver light!

When the light dissipated, Ma Fan and others had long since disappeared. Looking at the golden elixir sword cultivator again, there was a look of horror in his eyes. His hair was blown away and he looked disheveled, so embarrassed! As for the sword cultivators under him, almost everyone had a line of blood on the corner of their mouth.

On the pale face, those eyes were firmly occupied by fear!

Tian Fengqu's tenacity and ferocity deeply frightened these rookies who had just entered the battlefield! Only a few dozen people, but nearly two hundred of them were firmly restrained, and they were almost turned upside down!

What they couldn't believe the most was that the other party escaped safely!

They kill each other alone! Even when their golden elixir sword cultivators took action and used the power of the battle formation, they didn't leave the other party alone!

They always thought they were the elite! The adults also kept telling them that they were elites! They are extremely convinced of this. The fact that they can join the war department that Kunlun belongs to shows that they are excellent!

However, the cruel reality was clearly before them.

Ma Fan and others mustered up their last remaining strength and quickly escaped from the strangulation zone before the other party responded. They were unable to fight anymore.

"I'll leave the rest to you." Ma Fan's voice was hoarse, and he looked very miserable, with disheveled hair, injuries all over his body, and dim eyes.

The responding sword cultivator did not speak, but solemnly saluted them.

When Ma Fan and the others disappeared behind the team, every sword cultivator from the Suzaku Camp became solemn!

"attack!"

Gongsun Cha's order followed his consciousness and passed through everyone's minds.

The sword cultivator at the front of each snowflake drew a sword gleam with the golden sword in his hand, and quickly moved forward and sideways. The companion on his right hand just moved to his previous position, and drew a sword gleam at the same time!

A steady stream of sword light gathered into a straight line!

On this line of light, every sword light strikes the same position!

Bang bang bang!

The straight line of sword light was as if it was devastating, and instantly plowed a deep bloodstain into the opponent's battle formation!

Hundreds of sword rays suddenly lit up!

In one breath, there were hundreds of blood grooves in Yaoguang's battle formation!

With just one strike, the Yaoguang battle formation was like a sieve!

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Liang Wei looked at the battlefield absentmindedly, his eyes blank.

He originally thought there would be a fierce battle, but he didn't expect that the battle would be so one-sided. His time in the Dutian Blood Realm was not short, and the personnel of this war department to which Kunlun belonged was not weak, and could even be said to be above the standard.

It was him, although he wasn't afraid, but he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to injure the opponent hard enough. Although he caused a lot of losses to the opponent in his previous sneak attack, sneak attacks like that don't happen often.

But this black ship with a mysterious origin doesn't seem to have expended much effort.

They speculated that he might be Ye Luzi's general. The amazing control he showed was just like the commanders of those large legions! When he saw the lines of sword light, he suddenly realized that this was a brand new battle formation!

The opponent shows the style of a demon warrior general everywhere, but he is commanding a group of sword cultivators!

This was beyond his comprehension!

Moreover, the personal strength of these sword cultivators also greatly exceeded his expectations. He didn't see the opponent's Golden Core Sword Cultivator, but just such a group of Pulse Condensing Sword Cultivators beat the opponent so hard that they couldn't even lift their heads.

In addition to the battle formation, there is another important factor, and that is sword intent!

Almost everyone in the Black Ship Sword Cultivator has understood the meaning of the sword!

When Liang Wei discovered this, he was almost dumbfounded. During his time in the Dutian Blood Realm, there were no major battles, but he experienced no less than thirty sporadic conflicts, and he encountered countless sword cultivators who understood the meaning of the sword!

However, this was the first time he encountered that the entire team was composed of sword cultivators who understood the meaning of the sword!

This is not one or twenty, nor one or two hundred, but one or two thousand!

Liang Wei suddenly felt ridiculous. Could it be that this black ship really came from Kunlun?

There was silence around him, and everyone was frightened by the combat power displayed by the black ship.

Staring at the team from a distance, Liang Wei was surprised to find that he couldn't even think of taking advantage of the opportunity to attack. For a moment, he was filled with emotions. When the power gap between the two sides was too great, it turned out that the enemy would lose the courage to even make a sneak attack.

When will I be able to have a team like this?

At this moment, the corner of his eye twitched, and his attention couldn't help but fall on the black ship behind the battlefield.

A team of about a hundred people quietly flew out of the black ship.

There's a ghost!

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"Be careful, don't be discovered by the enemy." Zuo Mo whispered, and the gangsters around him nodded to indicate their understanding.

They are like thieves, sneaking around.

Zuo Mo's plan to go to war was strongly opposed by Shu Long. Shu Long, who is serious by nature, stubbornly believes that adults risk their lives, and if they encounter any danger, they will die without redemption. Naturally, Zuo Mo would not accept this trick. He raised his eyebrows and asked Shu Long, which of you is better than brother?

Now everyone was speechless.

When it comes to personal strength, everyone recommends Wei Sheng as the most powerful, but the second-ranked one is Zuo Mo. Zuo Mo, whose Great Sun Demonic Body has reached the second level, has a fighting power that far exceeds that of ordinary golden elixirs! What's more, he is proficient in all kinds of methods. Even Wei Sheng would not dare to win easily when facing him.

In desperation, Shulong had no choice but to select a hundred of the strongest elite guards in the guard camp to ensure the safety of the Lord. He had his own responsibilities and couldn't accompany Zuo Mo to fool around.

For these one hundred bitter guards, working directly under the master and fighting with the master, this is the first time they have experienced such an unprecedented experience! Everyone's morale is extremely high!

However, with Zuo Mo's cunning, he would never do such a thing head-on.

Even if the Suzaku Battalion had the upper hand, even if he was surrounded by elite guards, he still decided to attack in a sneak attack!

The largest number of guards in the camp are heavy armored guards, which means that the condensed armors are all heavy armors. They are all extremely powerful, and the weapons in their hands are either heavy axes the size of door panels or machetes ten feet long. Moreover, after practicing "Bitter Guard", their body shapes also increased dramatically, as if they were filled with water. They were all tall and tall, even one foot tall was considered normal.

Lei Peng, who was proud of the Suzaku Camp for his strength, could only be regarded as a bean sprout among these tough men.

So when such a group of tough men awkwardly hunched over and tiptoed behind Zuo Mo, their appearance was indescribably funny. The only one who looks normal is Awen. He has cultivated into the Shadow Demon Guard, which is known for its speed. He is an out-and-out alternative in the guard camp.

However, the tough men who were immersed in the tension of the sneak attack obviously did not realize how weird their movements were.

Although they intentionally imitated Zuo Mo's movements, they were too big, especially with more than a hundred burly men piled together. It was impossible to put them anywhere without attracting attention.

They were quickly discovered by each other.

The first one to notice them was Song Yuan. He was a little nervous and kept looking around. He immediately spotted Zuo Mo and his group.

"What is that?" He quickly pulled Ming Lie beside him and pointed to the other side of the battle formation and asked.

His face turned green and red, and the anger in his heart accumulated to the edge of explosion!

This is the most frustrating battle he has ever fought, and so far, their results have been pitiful! The opponent's weird battle formation is very powerful and their plans are unreasonable. They are like a stone mill, crushing them forward bit by bit! No matter what response he made, the opponent ignored him and just kept pressing forward, pressing forward, and pressing forward again!

The Yaoguang Battle Formation for which he was famous, he used all kinds of tactics he could think of, but he could not stop the opponent's progress even for a moment.

No interludes, no detours, no other tactics.

These sword cultivators are like madmen, working tirelessly to release their sword light. Those straight lines of sword light made him almost collapse!

Yao Guang turned, two sword rays of fire! Yao Guang's sword, five sword rays of fire! Yaoguang scale sword waves, ten sword rays of fire...

It's like a skilled swordsman. He flicks his sword and tries to lure the enemy, but the opponent doesn't even look, and hits him with a brick; he makes a fake move, and the opponent doesn't even look, and hits him with a brick; a killer move! The other party didn't even look at it, and threw a pile of bricks at them...

But he had no way to deal with the opponent's rough and direct style of play!

He really had no choice. He tried every method he could think of, but no matter what kind of changes he made, he quickly collapsed in front of the opponent's rough and direct line of fire!

Seeing his war department being swallowed up bit by bit, retreating bit by bit, but unable to do anything, this was a fatal blow to his confidence!

He was as dazed as a gambler who had lost all his bets.

Powerless, angry, desperate...

The mixture brought him to the brink of collapse.

At this moment, he saw Zuo Mo and his party!

It was like something exploded in his mind, and the last trace of reason left was burned to ashes by the explosion of anger!

At this time, you are still making a sneak attack!

After forcing someone to this point, you still attack me secretly!

You made a sneak attack, and you used a bunch of stupid guys to do it!

you you you!

Poor Ming Lie, his eyes were red and his face was ferocious! The pride accumulated over the past twenty years has been stepped on countless times by countless pairs of muddy feet!

All the anger, all the despair, suddenly erupted into one word!

"kill!"

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Zuo Mo didn't expect that they would be discovered anyway, and his plan failed, which made him a little disappointed.

But his eyes soon lit up. The excited guy among the enemies who rushed out seemed to be the boss of this group of people!

The other party’s boss!

Ouch!

Zuo Mo's eyes instantly emitted a faint light, as if he had found the fattest lamb among a group of lambs!

The temptation of the lamb made him immediately excited, and he threw all the "little brother Mo's tactics" out of his mind.

He waved his arms and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Brothers, there is a fat sheep!"

The macho men straightened their backs one after another, their eyes shining, and the eye holes of their heavy armor helmets were exposed, shining with green light.

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