Wild beast war god

Su Yuexian found that the old man's movements seemed a bit weird, but he didn't know what was weird.

After all, she still felt that the old man had no real energy, so she ignored it and continued to rush to the Willow Leaf Sacred Wall...

At this time, this old man who acted a little strangely ignored Su Yuexian who was walking away. He looked in the direction of the battlefield and said with a sly smile: "Little guy, I'm here!"

Of course he was Qian Wumie, but the old man's body was not his.

Just as Qian Wumie thought in front of the Liuye Holy Wall, shortly after leaving Liuye Holy Village, he randomly found someone to enslave with secret techniques, and then stored his own mind and soul in this enslaved body. in.

Because the enslaved old man was very weak, Gan Wumie could directly control his body.

It's just that the walking movements are a little weird. After all, this is not Gan Wumie's own body, so of course it's weird.

And through the old man's memory, he already knew what happened in Liuye City.

Qian Wumie advanced step by step and said secretly: "Little guy, it turns out that the reason why you are so anxious to leave the Holy Wall is because of this war that concerns your relatives and friends. That would be even more exciting. I will force you to become my slave obediently. "

"Hey Hey……"

He kept letting out weird laughter, and then continued walking in the direction of the battlefield. He seemed to be very slow, but in fact he was very fast.

In just two quarters of an hour, Gan Wumie reached the edge of the battlefield.

Then, his eyes swayed slightly and scanned the entire battlefield.

Finally, his eyes were fixed on Sikong Jing, who was directing the battle, and then the expression on his face became more and more ferocious.

"He is indeed a little monster. He is able to command such a large-scale war at such a young age."

Qian Wumie continued to smile, and the pride on his face became more and more intense. Soon he took steps to enter the killing array of ordinary people in Liuye City, and silently approached Sikong Jing.

No matter how weak his spiritual shadow is now, he was once at the peak of the Holy Martial Stage, so no one can discover his existence at all.

Just when Qian Wumie was getting closer to Sikong Jing...

Su Yuexian on the other side finally arrived at the Willow Leaf Holy Wall, and now that the tree patterns on the Willow Leaf Holy Wall have been completely closed, of course she couldn't see anything, let alone Ye Wuzhi, who was stuck at the exit of the Holy Wall. at.

She took a deep breath, slowly took out Liu Duoye's Willow Leaf Holy Order, and then slowly floated it into the air.

Su Yuexian's eyes condensed, but she did not activate immediately...

Because Sikong Jing said that he would make the battlefield continue to move closer to Liuye Holy Manor, so that this blow would be as powerful as possible.

On the battlefield...

From the moment Su Yuexian went to the Willow Leaf Sacred Wall, Sikong Jing had been directing his army to retreat steadily, as if they were being pushed back by the Thousand Kings Sacred Tower and Yulong Mountain...

Now, they are almost exiting the North City area.

But he cannot retreat for the time being, otherwise the momentum of his troops will weaken and he will be completely killed by the opponent.

Although the Thousand Kings Holy Tower was attacked by Murong Jianyun and killed two emperors, the people on his side of Liuye City were too scattered. Compared to Liuye Holy Village and Yulong Mountain, they were like irregular armies.

In terms of realm, it is even more uneven...

Even if there was a Hundred-Man Killing Formation of Tyrant Soul, it would definitely not be as easy to control as the soldiers and horses of Liuye Shengzhuang.

Especially Leng Juan and Lao Xin, they are not that strong in controlling the killing formation.

After stabilizing the battlefield, Sikong Jing continued to make arrangements with gleaming eyes: "Ancestor Liu Duoye's third level of holy martial arts attack, this distance should not have much impact."

"What I have to do now is to lead Pei Yang to appear at the top of the Yulong Mountain army, alone."

Next, he began to direct Murong Jianyun and others to carry out targeted attacks...

He ignored Liuye Shengzhuang's troops and attacked Yulongshan, the main force, but at about the same time, Sikong Jing suddenly said in a low voice: "Da Tian Jue, first pretend to be seriously injured and show it to the other side."

Murong Jianyun was stunned when he heard this, and then he didn't ask any more questions... Wow!

He deliberately spat out a mouthful of blood...

He looked like he was about to be unable to hold on any longer. Although he didn't know yet that Su Yuexian could deliver Liu Duoye's terrifying Holy Martial Strike, he was now completely listening to Sikong Jing's command.

Murong Jianyun had long discovered that he had lived a long time, but his command on the battlefield was far inferior to Sikong Jing's.

Of course, the command power is completely released.

And as he vomited blood, everyone in the Thousand Kings Holy Tower and Yulong Mountain on the opposite side were shaken all over.

Immediately afterwards, Pei Yang burst into the air with a loud laugh, flying straight to the top of all the Yulongshan troops...

His soldiers' killing formation was still connected under his feet, and he said loudly: "Murong Jianyun, I thought your injury had really recovered. It turned out that it was just a temporary suppression. What are you going to use to fight now?"

He had been extremely surprised by Murong Jianyun's rapid recovery from his serious injuries, and now he finally saw him vomiting blood again.

Vomiting blood without any direct attack, of course he was severely injured and couldn't hold it down.

While Pei Yang was laughing and mocking, Murong Jianyun looked at Sikong Jing without paying attention, wondering what he was going to do.

Sikong Jingze's eyes flashed, and then he shouted loudly: "Activate, Patriarch Liu Duoye's holy martial strike."

Murong Jianyun was stunned again, what was Sikong Jing talking about?

In mid-air in front of the Willow Leaf Holy Wall...

Su Yuexian was completely prepared after hearing Pei Yang's laughter. The moment Sikong Jing spoke, she hit the willow leaf holy order in her hand on the holy wall, and then shouted: "Activate, boom!"

hum...

Following Su Yuexian's voice, the holy wall lit up with jasper-colored light, and a strip of road connected instantly.

Of course, this is not the pattern of the tree, but the power of Liu Duoye carved on the surface of the holy wall. The next moment, the jasper-colored light burst out and turned into a terrifying giant light.

The giant light shot straight towards Pei Yang, who was high in the sky, with a force that made people crazy.

In an instant, the atmosphere of the entire battlefield seemed to freeze, and everyone seemed to be suppressed by something.

It's like a big stone is pressing on your chest and you can't breathe.

The originally fighting battlefield was frozen in this moment.

Pei Yang, who was targeted by Su Yuexian, was of course stunned on the spot. He stared in the direction of the Willow Leaf Sacred Wall with wide eyes, and saw the jasper-colored light approaching from far away, getting bigger and bigger, and reaching the extreme speed...

"Damn it, at least a strike at the third level of the Holy Martial Stage."

Pei Yang finally came to his senses, the mocking smile on Murong Jianyun's face froze on his face, and he screamed fiercely.

However, it was too late for him to escape into Yulongshan's soldiers and horses. He had no choice but to frantically mobilize his troops to resist the blow, but the blow was too fast and sudden.

The force of the soldier-killing formation he connected was simply not enough, which meant that he couldn't use his ultimate move to resist.

So...boom!

A terrifying jade-colored light flashed past the heads of Sikong Jing and everyone else, blinding everyone.

Then it hit Pei Yang hard, and then the jade-colored light spread out again as Pei Yang struggled to resist, and continued to penetrate into the soldiers and horses of Yulong Mountain, and screams suddenly resounded throughout the city.