Exorcism

The two armies are gradually approaching, and the soldiers on both sides can only look at each other from a distance. The battle in the air has begun.

Pan Jufu did not intend to use cavalry. He believed that driving horses was an extremely professional skill. Only those soldiers who had undergone long-term training and lived on horseback for several years were qualified to fight as cavalry and could fight in the chaotic world. Maintain composure and direction in the battlefield, otherwise the horses simply provide them with a faster way to escape.

The demon clan also rarely has cavalry, so Pan Jufu can safely and boldly use all-infantry tactics. The first row is his trusted veterans, the last row is also the same, and the middle rows are the city defenders who have hardly participated in the war.

Another advantage of the infantry is that they can form a whole with the Taoist priests in the sky and the Fu Lu masters behind them, so that they will not be left alone due to running too fast.

Pan Jufu is worthy of being an experienced veteran. He has assigned clear and specific tasks to everyone, making them believe that they are the most important force in this battle.

Xin Youtao stood on a large chariot drawn by eight horses. There were sergeants on the left and right, one driving and one guarding, following the army. He looked at the array of mysterious talisman troops in front of him and concentrated on beating the leather drum in front of him. The drum was engraved with complex talisman patterns and had several short-lived paper talismans affixed to it. Therefore, the sound of the drum was deep and far-reaching, reaching hundreds of miles away. Outside, compete with the horns of the demon army on the opposite side.

Xin Youtao's position was extremely important. His drumbeats could boost the morale of his own army and suppress the vigor of the other party's soldiers. He also controlled the pace of the Xuanfu army. For him, this is especially a battle that cannot be lost. As a prince of Western Jieguo and a Taoist priest of Pangshan, he can gain the greatest benefit from victory, but naturally he has to pay the greatest price.

He thought that the worst outcome would be death.

Liu Ding, the talisman master, retrieved his single-layered crown and rode in another chariot, riding alongside His Highness the Prince. Not far away, he had already used several paper talismans. Thanks to that old turtle Chen Zhiwei, he had hundreds of high-grade paper talismans in his hand, which far exceeded the standards of Duanliu City and exceeded the strength of the Inspired Taoist Priest.

These paper talismans were the most important weapons for defeating the demon soldiers. Even the two generals Pan and Mu thought so. Liu Ding was filled with pride and looked beyond his own army to the opposite side. With the help of a paper talisman, he was able to temporarily gain super vision and detect the magic of the demon soldiers in advance.

A strange wind blew from the team of demon soldiers. Liu Ding immediately used a Liujia shield talisman. A warm wind passed by the soldiers of the Xuanfu army, bringing them some comfort.

Two gusts of wind met in the middle of the battlefield, and with a loud bang, dozens of horizontal shields appeared on a line that was more than ten miles long, blocking the random arrows that came like a storm.

The ground shook.

Before the soldiers came into contact, the two sides engaged in long-range combat in this way. The main force was the magician and the talisman master.

Liu Ding showed no fear. He failed miserably in the Talisman Master's evaluation. This time he wants to prove his strength on the battlefield.

He thought that the worst outcome would be that he would be killed before the paper talisman in his hand was used up.

More than 600 Xuanfu Army soldiers marched steadily, and the loud noise in front had nothing to do with them. General Pan made it very clear that their duty is to fight in close combat with ordinary demon soldiers and eliminate them. Then go straight to the magician, and the battle will be won.

It is said that the demon soldiers are not as powerful as expected. They come from different tribes and do not know each other. They only gather together during battles and do not know how to cooperate. They fight alone with their brute force. At most, they can form a group of six or seven demons. Cooperation, so as long as the soldiers of the Xuanfu Army are steady enough and fight tacitly, they can completely defeat enemies twice their size.

In fact, the soldiers of the Xuanfu Army have no way out. The Dongjie Kingdom on the other side of the Jie River is strengthening its defense and only allows people to cross the bridge. All soldiers have to change their armor and throw away their weapons. Then they become refugees with nothing, unable to find their relatives. Nor can he gain the trust of Dongjie Country.

They thought that the worst outcome would be to die from the magic blow before killing a demon soldier.

Thirty-six disciples of Zhiyongsuo wear the last armor in Duanliu City. Their duty is to protect Mu Xingqiu and ensure that he can safely challenge the most powerful warrior of the demon army - Zhenshan Niu, even though they are more than twenty miles apart , they could already roughly see the appearance of the giant bull, and saw it moving slowly like a hill, with a demon sitting on its back.

Defeating this mountain-shaking bull and the demon general on its back is half the battle won. This is the most important task. The disciples of Zhiyongsuo feel that they have a heavy responsibility on their shoulders. Mu Xingqiu chose them instead of the more experienced veterans. As a soldier, no one wants to live up to such trust. The talisman spear is light and hard, but they feel heavy in their hands.

They thought that the worst outcome would be to die here together and follow in the footsteps of nearly 400 Taoist priests from Laozu Peak.

The nine Taoist priests flying in the air were arranged in two rows, four in front and five in back. They had to overcome their desire to fight and keep an appropriate distance from the team behind them, so that they could return to defense at any time to resist attacks from the sky.

In this team full of death, they are the first to prepare. Pangshan - these two words ring in the heart of every Taoist priest. Sometimes the burden cannot be chosen. When it falls, the Taoist priests have to catch it.

They thought, in the first seven days after death, what kind of scene will the soul that still has a trace of reason see?

The group of flying demons on the opposite side speeded up and flew over. There was no trace of Yin Yu inside for the time being. Yang Qingyin, Xiao Qingtao and two other Taoist priests in the first row rushed forward to meet them.

The first round of battle takes place between the magician and the talisman master, and the second round of battle will begin above the soldiers' heads.

Mu Xingqiu didn't think about anything, he was feeling.

The mind-reading magic directly points to the human heart. Mu Xingqiu can clearly feel the emotional changes on the battlefield, but he can't do anything. These emotions are too complicated. He doesn't know which one is more beneficial to the battle: bravery is always good. , but it will make individual soldiers take too big steps and disrupt the front; fear seems to be harmful, but everyone has it in their hearts. It is this fear that makes hundreds of soldiers form a strong whole.

Mu Xingqiu's mission today was to kill the mountain-shaking bull on the opposite side and the commander on the bull's back.

The bull demon's eyes were filled with hatred for the Taoist priests. It was very likely that one of his relatives died at the hands of the Taoist priests.

Hundreds of thousands of years of war, new and old hatreds have piled up layer by layer. Mu Xingqiu thought that there was no demon that did not harbor hatred in its heart.

The Demon Master and the Talisman Master each fired five moves, and they all met in the middle of the battlefield, with no distinction between superior and inferior. Then both sides stopped, leaving ashes on the ground and leaving the battlefield to the warriors in the sky.

The flying demon is closer to a beast than a demon, except that it has human-like arms for holding weapons, its head is still like a bird, and its brain is equally simple. As soon as it received the order to attack, it immediately flew forward desperately, opened its beak and let out a harsh cry, threw the javelin from a high altitude while still far away, then put on a short sword and dived diagonally downwards.

The four Taoist priests responsible for the attack sped up and easily avoided the javelins. They fired a few five-element spells to lure the flying demon closer. Shen Hao and the other five Taoist priests behind them began to take action. Each person holds two magic weapons in their hands.

The copper bell rang suddenly, causing the flying demon to become confused and even throw down his sword and shield to cover his ears and scream wildly; the light of the bronze mirror swept around, looking for the hidden flying demon and witchcraft; one shield after another flew out of the copper seal. Blocking the most dangerous attacks... The Taoist priests of each discipline were using their best spells to protect the Taoist priests in front. They had only practiced a few times beforehand, but they were not at all confused at this time.

There is a small paper talisman attached to each magic weapon, which is an inconspicuous spell of the talisman master. Now it plays an important role. It allows the Taoist priests' spells to reveal their true form. Even mortal eyes can see the gorgeous traces of spells.

This is of little use to Taoist priests. For the soldiers of the Xuanfu Army who were steadily advancing on the ground, this was a huge source of confidence. Although General Pan had ordered not to look up, everyone still glanced at the sky from time to time and saw the flying monsters being shot down one by one. The fighting spirit surged, and the steps became more determined.

Mu Xingqiu felt this change. In fact, his own fighting spirit was constantly rising, and he even wanted to suppress it intentionally. The little unicorn that sat down wanted to run for a long time. Mu Xingqiu had to gently stroke its neck to calm it down. The adult unicorns on both sides also forbade their children from making reckless moves. When they came to the battlefield, the biggest one The purpose is not to help humanity win, but to protect the only offspring.

Yang Qingyin finally realized her dream of going on a killing spree. She is a disciple of the Honglu Division, but she has learned more and more powerful Five Elements spells than Xiao Qingtao of the Five Elements Division. Her fire spells are also the most gorgeous, including fireballs, fire knives, and fire wires. They emerged in endlessly, almost covering half of the sky.

Xiao Qingtao's cultivation level is relatively low. She once again proved that she is much braver than ordinary people in battle. She is not as good as Yang Qingyin in spells, so she flew closer and only chose the ice sting spell, although it is not so eye-catching. , but every move will hit.

Xin Youtao's drum beat gradually became faster, the horn sound from the opposite side became more and more passionate, and both armies sped up.

A total of ten flying demons were killed, and more than half of them were killed or injured under the attack of the nine Taoist priests. Their bodies fell to the ground, and every passing Xuanfu Army soldier would step on them.

That's when Yin Yu appeared.

It turned out that he had been in the air all along, just hiding his form. It wasn't until a beam of light from the bronze mirror came to him that he felt it was time to take action, and then he finally revealed his true form.

It was a snow-white man, even his hair was white, braided into dozens of small braids hanging down the back of his head. His upper body was naked, and his lower body was wearing white leather pants. He was completely different from ordinary flying demons. He was not flying between the wings. Human arms grew out from underneath, but two wings more than ten feet long grew out from behind the human body.

He didn't spread his wings to fly, he just stood straight in the air, his wings spread out like a white wall.

Everyone may have different opinions on whether he is a handsome man, but everyone admits in their hearts that this is an image that only appears in dreams, making people stare at him involuntarily and slow down their breathing.

Yang Qingyin didn't care, and casually sent out a ball of fire, attacking Yin Yu several miles away.

Yin Yu did not dodge, and folded his right wing in front of him - the fireball exploded and disappeared without even burning a single feather.

Mu Xingqiu only glanced at the sky. His battle was about to begin. At the same time as Yin Yu appeared, the mountain-shaking cow broke away from the team and rushed towards him at a faster speed. Its target was him.

The little unicorn leaped high with its four hooves off the ground. The moment it landed, it jumped out faster than lightning. Only a Taoist like Mu Xingqiu could sit firmly on it.

Two adult unicorns guarded the left and right, and the thirty-six disciples of Zhiyongsuo ran at full speed, but they were still far behind.

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