Li Mi was urging the army to pass through the cliff bend as quickly as possible in Jiang Xin's mind. Suddenly his heart skipped a beat. In his peripheral vision, two magic weapons, one red and one black, suddenly appeared in front of him, growing in size rapidly.

Inexplicably frightened, the iron claws flew out of the air sea, barely able to block the black wooden staff. At this moment, a biting coldness came from the wooden staff, freezing the iron claws with a thick layer of frost. This frost

There was also a sense of paralysis in it, making him feel as if he was drunk, and his reaction was even slower.

With just such a slight difference, it was already too late to use his iron claws to block another broadsword burning with blazing fire.

In the midst of his busy schedule, Li Miqiang bit the tip of his tongue. The severe pain woke him up from paralysis. His body fell backwards, and the large ring knife passed by the tip of his nose, knocking off his helmet.

Li Mi's bun immediately fell down and was ignited by the flame attached to the broadsword. It exploded and his head and face were burned into pieces.

There was only a small chance that Li Mi would be beheaded on the spot!

However, although the blade of the flaming ring knife cut through the air, the handle of the knife rotated and hit his chest. Li Mi was thrown away by the handle of the knife and hit the cliff opposite the river.

The cliff collapsed.

Rocks flew down and smoke rolled up, blocking half of the Mojiang River.

Li Mi was seriously injured on the spot, but he ignored his injuries and flew out from the rubble. He saw several Jin Dan subordinates being besieged by the Jin Dan army of the Southern Wu Army several times his own, including his eldest son Li Zhenyuan.

Rows of Nanwu troops appeared on the cliff at some point. Some fired with powerful crossbows, some swept downwards with magic weapons, and several Nanwu monks were issuing talismans on the mountain road. The talismans exploded like rockets.

On the mountain road, groups of Yizhou troops were blown into the river.

Amidst the explosions, phantoms rose up. Some were the smiling face of a beautiful woman looking back, while others were the lonely and desolate figure of a middle-aged Taoist priest.

Li Mi, a middle-aged Taoist priest, had met Shen Hongfu, who had his sacrificial flag cut off by the Jiedu Mansion.

In just a few breaths, Li Mi's mood hit rock bottom. He knew that he was defeated. This is how dangerous military tactics are, either he will win a complete victory and achieve unparalleled achievements, or he will be seen through and defeated without fighting back.

power.

Suddenly, a sentence from the military manual came to his mind: When serving as a general, you must form a dignified formation and avoid taking risks!

Li Mi sighed secretly, knowing that the situation was irreversible, and rushed towards Sanniangzi. Sanniang recalled the flaming ring knife and faced Li Mi, but Li Mi didn't care about the blade slashing at his neck, and the iron claws turned into rainbow light.

Shooting the third lady in the face is a lose-lose situation.

How could Sanniangzi be willing to hurt both of them? She dodged slightly to the side and behind, allowing Li Mi to escape from the attack of Sanniangzi and Taoist Kusang, but she also paid a heavy price. He was hit in the middle by Kusang Taoist's black wooden staff on the vest, and he was immediately hit.

A bloody arrow shot out.

After escaping, Li Mi went straight to his eldest son Li Zhenyuan, and swept his iron claws at the two Jindan soldiers of the Southern Wu Army who were besieging Li Zhenyuan.

These two golden elixirs were Yang Sanfa and Xue Dingtu. When they saw that they were about to capture Li Zhenyuan, they suddenly felt the wind behind their heads, and the fierce mana swept towards them, and they quickly dodged outwards.

Yang Sanfa threw out bright gold ingots one after another, forming a gold ingot tower, while Xue Dingtu's Qimen Dunjia compass rotated as desired, blocking the back of his head.

Li Mi's iron claw changed direction in the air, bypassing the Yuanbao Golden Pagoda and the Qimen Dunjia Compass, hooked on Li Zhenyuan's sleeve, and intercepted him. The father and son flew away quickly towards the mountains in the north.

The general abandoned his army and left, and the few remaining Yizhou Jindans also fled. Two of them did not escape and were beheaded by Luo Jun and the Butcher on the spot. The rest broke out of the siege and fled in all directions.

The foundation building and Qi refining people on the mountain road were also running away desperately. Some climbed the mountain, some jumped into the river, those in the front rushed forward, those at the back of the team turned around and ran, and some dug holes on the cliffs, planning to hide in... They

They were all officers leading troops, some were commanders, some were team captains, and most were team leaders. At this moment, they had completely ignored the soldiers under their command. The entire army collapsed and had no fighting spirit.

It only suffered those ordinary soldiers who had no cultivation. In this kind of terrain, it can be said that there is no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

Li Mi's performance made Sanniangzi stamp her feet angrily and said angrily: "You cowardless thief, let's see where you run!" She immediately called Taoist Kusang to join her and chased him closely.

At the level of a Nascent Soul cultivator, even if he is injured, it is still very difficult to kill if he only concentrates on escaping. Gu Zuo did not want to just let Li Mi escape, so he immediately ordered Luo Jun to lead people to follow him, demanding that Li Mi must be captured.

, No matter life or death, he must not be allowed to escape back to Yizhou.

After receiving the order, Luo Jun immediately pursued him with Wanhe Sanren, Zhong Ziyu, Chen Mazi, Zuo Lingcheng and more than ten Jindan monks from Lishui Sect, Black Mountain Four Tribes, Tonghai Clan, and spread out behind them like a giant

's network.

Butcher led the Jindan of Huaixian Pavilion to capture the fleeing Yizhou monks, while Cheng Shanhu led the remaining people to block the front and rear directions and surrender the ordinary Yizhou sergeants.

The war was going so smoothly, Gu Zuo was in a good mood. He climbed to the highest point of the cliff, looked down at the surging river, and saw the mountains in the distance. Listening to the Yizhou army's ghosts and howls below, he felt excited and was about to recite "There are so many beauties in the country."

"Suddenly, I felt something strange in the sea of ​​qi, and a very strong qi penetrated into my spiritual realm, as fast as lightning!

With just a moment of perception, Gu Zuo clearly realized that this true energy was so powerful and deep that he could not resist it, at least those with a cultivation level of late Jindan or above.

It was too late to dodge and move around. Gu Zuo had only one choice. He used his heels to push forward, took half a step forward, and jumped off the high cliff!

His body fell suddenly, and then the top of his head felt like being hit by a sledgehammer, and the golden helmet he was wearing was immediately knocked away. If it hadn't been for the magic helmet presented by Chen Xuanli to help him relieve his pressure, Gu Zuo's scalp would have been cut off.

layer.

What came over was a small three-inch sword with a blade as thin as a cicada's wing.

At this time, there was no time to be frightened. As a person was in the air, his heart suddenly became clear and transparent. The spiritual realm in the sea of ​​​​qi seemed to have been washed by clean water, and his perception was extremely sharp.

Fishing line flew out of Gu Zuo's sleeves and wrapped around a strong old pine on the cliff. His true energy circulated unimpeded, and his figure swung upward diagonally along with the fishing line, returning to the top of the cliff.

A jealous fist suddenly appeared in front of him, as if Gu Zuo had bumped into it on his own initiative.

Gu Zuo turned out a horn-tipped knife with his right hand, and the blade turned over on his fingertips, shining like a bright silver flower. The silver flower floated towards the throat of the enemy in front of him and suddenly bloomed.

At the same time, his left palm blocked the direction of the fist's attack, and there was a dark shadow of a knife in the palm of his hand. The light was restrained, like a devouring black hole.

It was the advanced finger-sword technique that Gu Zuo understood from the vision of a whisk in the stone chamber in the later stages of foundation building. The horn-pointed knife in the right palm is in the light, the shadow of the knife in the left palm is in the dark, and the knife in the dark

The shadow is more deadly.

The person who attacked Gu Zuo was Wu Lingxun, who had left before. He came back late and only saw Li Mi turning around and running away. At this time, the battlefield was in chaos, and he hid himself secretly, so no one noticed him.

Wu Lingxun was waiting for an opportunity to escape, but suddenly he found that the enemy general and the master of Huaixian Pavilion, Gu Zuo, was standing alone at the highest point, his expression seemed to be very excited, but also a little dull, and he didn't know what kind of nerve he had.

How could he miss such a good opportunity, so he made a sneak attack on the spot. Although he failed to achieve success, he forced Gu Zuo to fight head-on with him without being able to dodge.
Chapter completed!