In front of me, the setting sun was like blood, and the flags were flying in front of me, and there was an extremely strong iron-blooded killing aura between my mouth and nose.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Yu felt his heart and blood become hot.
Yu Guang swept his eyes slightly. At this time, he stood on a huge chariot and was among the soldiers who were waiting for the battle. He was the famous general Wu Zhilong of Dali.
Further away are dozens of war generals who are escorting the central army.
He was at this time, in the Dali Central Army, and the side was fluttering in the wind, with the seal of the big banner of the word "Wu".
Now he is the vanguard army on the left side of Dali and the bearer of Wu Zhilong's tent.
"This is to see who is serving..."
Yu Yang murmured in his heart.
When a general goes to battle, a flag will be raised behind or beside him, which is called the "big flag". This is the gathering point of the morale of the entire army. If the flag does not fall, the morale of the army will not disperse.
Therefore, those who fight against the worm must be able to ride horses to kill the enemy, and can carry flags and protect the flags. They must have strong force.
In a vaguely, Yang Yu tasted something.
The identity of entering this illusion of Liujishan is random, but at the same time, there is also a comparison.
When he first entered, although he had some martial arts skills, he was too insignificant on this battlefield. If he came in many times, he would not be able to randomly get any important identity.
In other words, the identity you entered also represents the judgment of this illusion on one's own strength.
"If this is true, wouldn't I have the opportunity to directly 'replace' Wu Zhilong to fight against the King Zhao of Xifu?"
Yang Yu's eyes were slightly bright and he was a little moved.
boom!
Rumble!
The ground was shaking, and the horse's hooves were thunderous.
Accompanied by a long and endless roar, the Red Cloud Horse chasing Feng jumped out of the shadow. Under the cloak of flames, was the man who made the 200,000 troops tremble.
Xuan Armored Essence Cavalry, Charge!
"kill!"
A few dozen miles apart, Yang Yu felt the murderous intent that reached his eyebrows. The phoenix wings pointed directly at the central army's tent!
The rise of the five senses made Yang Yu feel the horror of the Xuan Armored Essence Knight more truly.
Especially under the leadership of that man.
In the shadow, eight thousand mysterious armors moved across the horse, and their movements were neat and uniform, just like a magic arrow shot from a god's bow, with a sharp edge like a destruction.
The overwhelming rain of arrows was opened, and the battle formation of the Dali vanguard army was penetrated, and with its unrivaled power, it severely damaged the morale of the Dali army.
When Yang Yu saw thousands of arrows firing at once, he saw a member of the generals rushing up and flying backwards at a faster speed. The phoenix winged bell was so terrifying that it was nowhere to be bound to be left.
Every time I waved it, a large number of soldiers and generals were lifted out like thatched, looking down on them!
Zhang Xuanba's horror lies not only in himself, but also in the eight thousand mysterious armor behind him. These elite cavalry he cultivated by himself have never reached their peak.
But the first manifestation of his might has caused an uproar in Dali's army.
Defeat!
Facing the terrifying figure like a demon god, even though there were many elite soldiers in the Dali army, they seemed dull and dull, and were penetrated again and again.
There are already signs of defeat!
On the chariot, Yang Yu's finger holding the long sword was unconsciously bounced, but he was still suppressing and waiting.
He saw this scene too many times, and naturally knew when it was the best time to take action.
Boom!
The winding tornado of wind swept up countless soldiers soared into the sky.
Wu Zhilong looked cold and was about to speak when he suddenly heard a scream of exclamation.
"Big Bill, the Bill is over!"
What?!
All the Dali generals, including Wu Zhilong, turned around and saw a figure rising from the ground and kicking it off. The big crow shot out like a sharp arrow.
Then, the figure moved across the wind, showing amazing attainments in light skills.
He was in the air and changed direction several times, catching up with the bursting star. He once again used the force and rushed out a hundred feet away, raising a cold sword light.
Slashed under the cloak that was rolling like a flame, the man as terrifying as a god and a demon.
The internal energy is swallowed and spitted, the strong wind is surging, and the sword light is extremely fierce!
"oh?"
He emptied his body a hundred feet in one go. Zhang Xuanba looked up indifferently. At this moment, Yu Yang even caught the actual lightning flashing in his deep sea-like eyes.
Then, his left fingers, which were falling beside him, trembled, blooming like a lotus, and then closing.
Just one catch and one shot, such a tiny action shocked Yang Yu, but it was unparalleled.
He had excellent eyesight and could see clearly. He just grabbed and captured it. The space of several meters in a radius seemed to be caught in his palm, making bursts of thunderous sounds.
Immediately, the white fist mark, which seemed to have grabbed the air and wind into the palm of the palm, was already blown out with a thunder sound that resounded across the battlefield!
Rumble!
It's like thunder falling in front of you, like a mountain falling in love.
And what is faster than the sonic boom is the white but heavy fist as heavy as a mountain.
Puff!
This is the sound of the knife light being broken.
The moment the fists and swords were connected, Yang Yu finally realized what is the ultimate yang and the ultimate stern and unparalleled one!
In just a moment, his ultimate sword was shattered like a bubble.
Then, his right hand cracked inch by inch, until his arm and shoulders. When the thunder sounded, his whole body was already flying like a thatch.
Unstoppable.
Invincible.
In the air, Yang Yu was squirting blood all over his body, and the seven orifices and even the tiny pores contained in this punch almost shocked the blood in his body!
In his ears, he could even hear the unbearable wailing sounds of the membrane, muscles, bones, and even organs.
This is a horror he has never seen before!
What are the sword light, the strong wind, and the horizontal practice, under this punch, they are all fragile like a piece of paper.
laugh!
This is the sound of a big penetration on the ground.
Plop!
This is the sound of falling heavily.
The battlefield seemed to have fallen into a moment of dead silence.
"Is this the Martial Saint..."
In the mud, Yang Yu stood up but did not fall. Half of his body had disappeared, but he smiled.
"I'll take this punch!"
"If you have achieved only three levels of merit, you dare to swing your sword at me. There are really people with blood and courage in Dali's army."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! A strange thing flashed in Zhang Xuanba's eyes immediately after chasing Feng Chiyun.
Then, the phoenix wings blew the gold wings broke through the air and fell gently:
"Not bad, no bad!"
...
...
"puff!"
Xiao Wu, who was cleaning, suddenly heard the sound. When he looked back, he saw that Yang Yu vomited a large piece of blood mist by the iron pool.
"Master Yang?!"
Xiao Wu's heart and soul were trembling.
He vomits blood at any time, this is too dangerous to practice martial arts...
"So that's it, so that's it..."
After spitting out this mouthful of blood that was surging and surging, Yang Yu had a sudden realization of seeing the sun.
This time, Jiuniu and Erhu have not yet been promoted to the second level, but he felt the progress of this magical power. If it falls outside, it is his power to improve again.
But this was not his biggest gain.
His greatest gain was that he finally understood the illusion of Liujishan.
This illusion is the real god species of "Nine Ox and Two Tigers".
"Only by completely defeating the King of Zhao of the Western Palace can I truly understand the true meaning of the power of the nine ox and two tigers!"
Yang Yu realized it clearly, but he smiled bitterly again.
Zhang Xuanba in Liujishan battlefield was not the King of Zhao, who became famous in the world, but he was already a powerful existence of the Martial Saint level.
Even if he can challenge him again and again, it is probably a very long process to defeat this person, right?
"Master Yang?"
Seeing that Yang Yu vomited blood and smiled bitterly, Xiao Wu approached with worry on his face.
"I'm fine, I just figured out something."
Yu Yang was in a very good mood, but he didn't say much. After doing some breathing adjustment, he closed his eyes again and entered the gluttony cauldron.
...
Once a person is addicted, he will not know the passage of time.
Yang Yu entered the Liujishan battlefield again, but he did not challenge Zhang Xuanba again, but pointed his finger at other Xuanjialing cavalry.
At this time, the Xuan Armored Essential Cavalry was not the most elite soldier in the army selected by Zhang Xuanba later. Although there were many strong people among them, Yang Yu was no longer the same as before.
Without the help of others, you can fight these Xuan Armored Essence Knights upright, and even if you are temporarily killed and surrounded, you can still remain undefeated.
With the use of light skills, swordsmanship, and even archery skills, he even stopped the charge of the Xuan Armor Essence Cavalry many times, forcing many Xuan Armor generals to surround him.
Once, Zhang Xuanba made a move and once again died of phoenix wings and beneath the golden wings.
Later, his target was no longer limited to the Xuanjia Jingqi, but aimed at the generals in the Dali army, and even the main general Wu Zhilong.
His whole body was completely addicted to the battle formation and was not afraid of life and death. His martial arts were obvious to the naked eye.
However, he still couldn't take the mountain-heavy phoenix winged gold movement.
"Is this the pinnacle of martial arts?"
When he opened his eyes again and looked at the glorious ingredients in the dim cauldron, Yang Yu looked dazed, as if he was like a different world.
"If I had a magic weapon of the same level, maybe I could have a few more moves?"
Zhuang Yang let out a long breath of turbid air.
The punch he entered the next time for the first time actually became a desperate sound. After many other rushes, he failed to take the second move...
The phoenix wings' sharp edge of gold is irresistible. With a slight slash, everything can be cut into two pieces, and there is no possibility of competing with sword techniques.
When he came to his senses, the energy storage of the Gluttony Cauldron was full, but he did not choose to refine the "Jiu Niu and Erhu Food" again, but chose to leave this opportunity.
After more than twenty trips to Liuji Mountain, he has gained a lot, and for the time being, he cannot get more.
"call!"
There was still darkness in the underground palace. Xiao Wu hugged in a corner and was sleeping soundly. Yang Yu picked up the meal prepared for him and finished eating, and slowly got up.
In the iron pool, Xuan Yingzhu is only as big as three or two fists.
The rolling magma and iron can be submerged. Yang Yu's heart moved slightly, picked up the iron chain beside him, and swung it to tie Xuan Yingzhu.
Once you pull it casually, the chains as thick as your arms will be pulled straight.
“Huh?”
Yang Yu's heart moved, as if he had sensed something. He stepped heavily under his feet, and the ground collapsed and suddenly exerted force.
boom!
Xiao Wu, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up and saw smoke and dust rolling in front of him, a red iron ball was deeply embedded in the floor of the hall.
Chapter completed!