Cultivation of Immortality

Xunyi did not keep everyone waiting for too long. After only one stick of incense, he stood upright in the center of the field again.

"Brother! Go back to camp!" Seeing that Xunyi still had no intention of retreating, a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk from Fierce Blade Camp couldn't help shouting.

"Brother! Go back to camp!" Immediately more people shouted, and the red-clad law enforcement camps on both wings also shouted the same. Everyone knew that this brother would have to die if he continued to fight.

Xun Yi seemed to turn a deaf ear, and with a cold expression he raised his hand again and pointed at the enemy formation on the other side, and said in a cold voice, "Is there anyone who is not afraid of death? Get over here, young master!" .??.

Following his shout, some people in the Nanjingzhou camp burst into tears. On the battlefield, comrades who fight to the death are always the most motivating and inspiring people.

"Let him come back..." Fairy Mu Cai timidly said to Wuhun.

Wuhun ignored her, and Fairy Xiuzhi realized something at this time. She gently pulled Mu Cai's sleeve and signaled her with her eyes to stop talking.

This time the Yuanyi clan sent an old man with a wrinkled face and a purple jade medicine hoe in his hand.

Xunyi didn't wait for him to fly closer, so he rose into the sky like a rainbow, raised his eyes and shouted to the Yuan clan camp, "One more!"

To deal with a man who has reached the end of his strength, the Yuanyi tribe will certainly not do what he wants. The old man who came up naturally thought that Xun Yi was a humiliation to him, so he immediately activated the medicine and hoe and rushed forward faster.

This time Xun Yi no longer tried to hide and tuck in. When the opponent rushed to about two hundred feet, he suddenly activated his evil-killing knife and slashed at him fiercely. At the same time, he stretched out his body and pounced down from the high altitude. When the evil-killing knife knocked the opponent's medicine hoe into the lake, his men also rushed in front of the old man, and then they held the recalled evil-killing knife in both hands and struck it down hard again.

After Xun Yi fought two hard battles with his thief lightsaber, no one would have thought that he had a more powerful magic weapon.

The old man was a little dazed by the evil-killing knife. When Xunyi raised the knife to strike at him with a ferocious look, he couldn't help but dodge to the left. , but with the power of the Evil-Slaying Sword, he was still able to catch him a little, and what followed became a one-sided pursuit.

"Huh, bullshit, fight to the death." Wuhun used his cultivation to send this cold snort and ridicule far away.

"Hahahahaha..." A burst of laughter broke out from the Fierce Blade Camp in coordination.

Under the command of the commander, the red-clad law enforcement guards on both wings shouted in unison, "Ferocious Blade Battalion! Iron-Blooded Spirits!"

The other party's wanton ridicule made the old man's eyes flash with despair. He had to fight hard even though he knew he would die. As the purple light flashed, he urged a silver long sword to greet the evil-killing knife. The sword's The level difference was too great. The evil-slaying knife's blade effortlessly split it into two pieces, and then the green and faint blade struck the old man's body-protecting divine light.

"Two more." Xunyi said these four words in a leisurely manner while slashing at the struggling old man with a knife.

The old man didn't even have the ability to dodge. Under such teasing, he suddenly jumped into the water with his head and feet plunged into the lake.

Xunyi put the knife on his shoulder, still looked at the opponent's camp with a cold expression, and said in the same cold tone as before, "You can take two of them."

Boost your energy! It’s so exciting! The David of Yiling Guards, Changsha Tianzi, raised his hand, and seven war drums beat exciting drumbeats at the same time. The entire Nanjingzhou camp was excited. Even if today's flag-capture battle was defeated, just because of this man If the brother earns back the face, Nan Jingzhou will not be considered a loser.

Fairy Mu Cai and Fairy Xiuzhi both bit their lips and shed tears of excitement. Granny Chuihua, who was most worried about this battle, could not help but shine with passion in her eyes. Huang Qing, who had been hiding from Xun Yi, was now shouting "Hello" , Hou Yuan's eyes flickered a little, and he couldn't help but swallow hard.

"Come on!" Xun Yi, who was waiting impatiently, let out a loud shout. His momentum was like a small god of war. If Pei Yuan could see this scene, he would definitely change his past views on Xun Yi and instead praise him for his greatness. He has the demeanor of a little devil.

The Yuan Yi tribe actually sent two people. They had carefully planned this battle, but what they didn't expect was that Xunyi turned a melee into a one-on-one battle at the very beginning. There weren't many rules in the capture-the-flag battle, so Xunyi couldn't be blamed for doing this. Violation of the rules, and this put them in a difficult position. Looking for Yi became an insurmountable hurdle in front of them. If they didn't defeat him, they wouldn't be able to start the melee below, otherwise they would lose face today.

Anyone with a bit of vision can see that the evil-killing sword is a magic weapon that is powerful enough to easily kill an early Yuanying. If they are used one by one, it may not be possible to fill in all the remaining ten Yuanying early monks. What can I do? It is really embarrassing for two to fight one, and the person fighting is a person who has fought three times in a row, but it is embarrassing to do it, because there is no other choice, the Yuanyi tribe soldiers can only hold back and find it in the subsequent melee. Losing face.

Although Xun Yi was slightly injured in his Qi Palace, he could kill two monks of the same level with ease with the Evil Slaying Sword and the Piaoying Body Technique. If it were others, he would definitely have to worry more at this moment. Because it was unbearable to fight for the Nascent Soul like this, but since he didn't have the Nascent Soul, he didn't have to think about it at all. Others didn't know this, so in everyone's eyes, his determination to die was even more tragic.

When two Yuan clan dead soldiers were hacked into the lake by him, there was no news from the Nanjingzhou camp.

Instead of cheering, they shouted "Brothers! Go back to camp!" This time the shout was more urgent and full of affection than the last time.

Xunyi took out a Nascent Soul Stone to replenish his spiritual power, and stared at the enemy formation on the other side. Everyone could tell that he would not return to the camp, and the Yuanyi tribe could only wait for him to replenish his spiritual power. Another challenge was issued. This time they hoped that the other party would shout "You can take three of them." It was really annoying for them to be reduced to this situation, but the fact that the other party was so strong really left them with nothing to do.

"Is there anyone who is not afraid of death? Here are two more."

There are still two, and the Yuan Yi clan is a little disappointed. This kid has a tendency to become more courageous as he fights. If the fight continues like this, I really don't know if the remaining eight early Yuanying monks will be enough to kill him. The early Yuanying monks were originally insignificant in this war, but if all thirteen on their side were to die, then the other side's thirteen early Yuanying monks would be able to show their power.

Five early Yuanying monks have been lost, which is enough to have a considerable impact on the subsequent battle. There are differences among the Yuanyi tribe on whether to continue sending people to fight.

Seeing that the other party had not sent anyone up for a long time, Xunyi put on a contemptuous smile on his face and said sarcastically, "Are the rest of them afraid of death? Then come up with three. If you think it's not enough, then Just come up four."

"Okay! By the way, you will be rewarded the same as the deputy commander of the camp in this battle!" Emperor David Changsha, who had already asked Qing Xun to change his name, loudly announced the reward order on the battlefield.

"Okay!" Thousands of Nanjingzhou soldiers cheered. Captain David's reward came just in time, which made the already extremely excited military morale rise again.

"Thank you, Chief David." Xunyi bowed and bowed to Emperor Han, and then he stood up and raised his evil-killing knife and rushed towards the three Yuan clan monks who were rushing forward.