Fish swimming around the world

The distant southern border.

Also under the starlight, Ying Wuming was also feeling the rhythm of his body.

His upper body was naked, and his god-of-war-like body was gleaming with a hazy luster. His muscles seemed to be jumping under his skin, and his heartbeat was like the thunder of a war drum, which actually echoed throughout the valley.

Halfway up the mountain, Li Luo sat there quietly with his chin propped up and watched.

"Tsk tsk... It's just a breakthrough, there's no need to be so mysterious..."

Yin Yue's eyes were burning: "What do you know, he tempered his body with the King Gu, and integrated the blood of the golden eagle and the white tiger. This time he broke through, his body will be completely flawless, this is a body that even gods would envy."

Li Luo sighed: "As his woman, you are not good enough. If you fight him with this body... Tsk tsk, you will fall apart..."

How open-minded Yin Yue was, without any anger or shyness.

"I will become the Gu King as soon as possible, I can be worthy of my man!"

Li Luo was a little depressed: "Why do you have to choose this time to break through? The war is fierce. If there is a mistake, it will delay the big thing."

Yin Yue smiled slightly: "He just wants to choose this time, when the war is the most intense. At this time, he has the strongest fighting will, and he will definitely succeed!"

Li Luo smiled bitterly and stretched out his little finger to scratch his head: "Damn it, I can't beat it this time."

Ah Li turned his head and looked at Li Luo: "No, I know, you are also suppressing, what time are you waiting for?"

Li Luo smiled: "I am a demon, naturally I have to be the most demonic."

Ah Li was a little puzzled: "When exactly?"

Li Luo turned his head and looked at the flags in the distance: "When the blood smell is the heaviest... Shura battlefield!"

At this moment, Ying Wuming, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and the light was so bright in the dark night that it was more dazzling than the stars.

As he stood up and raised his arms to the sky, a terrifying wave of air blasted directly into the sky. It was not the true essence, but the force of the body blasting the air.

The next moment, Ying Wuming's fists collided, and the true essence burst out. The area of ​​ten feet in radius suddenly exploded with him as the center. The smoke and dust dissipated, and a crater-like collapse appeared under Ying Wuming's feet.

Ying Wuming raised his head and roared like a dragon: "Li Luo! Fight!"

"I you——!" Li Luo turned around and was about to flee, but he bumped into Ying Wuming who was landing in the air.

"Fuck, who would fight with you, a pervert..."

"Take my punch!"

Ying Wuming never talked nonsense, the fist of the god of war hit the dragon directly!

Li Luo's heart was broken. He had to fight this battle. That kid really wanted to kill him.

So, his handsome face was blue and purple again. Covering his left panda eye, Li Luo burst into tears: "Louis, you bastard! I'm not done with you!"

"Then fight again?"

Looking at Ying Wuming's eyes that were obviously unsatisfied, Li Luo immediately became timid: "Stop, stop! A big battle is about to start, so save your energy for the battlefield. Look, the last pear is broken... compensate me."

Ying Wuming glanced at the rotten pear in his hand with disdain, clenched his fist, and said with a little regret: "Okay, but on the battlefield, you have to break through, otherwise the other eye will be swollen."

Li Luo cried, what kind of calf is this.

But he was also really shocked, Ying Wuming was too strong, at this age, he had never seen anyone so strong. In his twenties, the Great Sage, although not at the peak, but the combat power is comparable to that of an earthly immortal. If Li Luo hadn't known that he was a flesh and blood person, he would have thought that this guy was a god descending from heaven.

And this guy deceived everyone, he was not just a simple body cultivator, but a physical and qi dual cultivator, ridiculously strong.

What surprised Li Luo was his true essence, which seemed to contain a strange aura.

"What is that? It's a little different from the true essence." Li Luo recalled the battle just now.

Ying Wuming shook his head: "I don't know."

"I don't know?" Li Luo was stunned.

Ying Wuming's eyes were a little distant: "He... once let me feel it well, but I still didn't understand it thoroughly..."

Li Luo was a little confused, but seeing that Ying Wuming had no intention of explaining, he had to give up.

"Okay, the breakthrough has been made, it's time to go back to the big tent, the battle situation is still waiting for you to preside over."

Ying Wuming's eyes were bright: "Speaking of the battle situation, Yinglu's army has been completely dispersed. Next, it's time to go straight to Huanglong."

You only know how to go straight to Huanglong. Li Luo was full of resentment for being directly attacked just now.

"Although the plan is like this, we did not gain the upper hand in the Hundred Points War. Isn't it too early to launch a general offensive now?"

Ying Wuming waved his hand: "Not too early, defeat Ying Lu, and the rest are nothing to worry about."

Li Luo pondered: "The 30,000 soldiers under Ying Lu are the elite among the elite."

"We are going to fight the elite!" Ying Wuming was full of fighting spirit.

Yin Yue looked at her man with admiration: "Iron-faced Heavenly King, invincible!"

Li Luo curled his lips: "Okay, stop shouting slogans, it's time to show off Jiang Xiaoyao's treasures."

Ying Wuming suddenly shook his head: "No, I want a strong army, an iron-blooded strong army that has fought big battles, hard battles, and experienced life and death. Now it is on the way and cannot rely on external forces."

Li Luo frowned: "How big will the loss be, and are you really sure? Ying Lu can be called the first commander in the south except Xiang Chen."

Ying Wuming looked into the distance, his eyes were stern: "Starting from me, no longer."

Li Luo looked at him and sighed: "I have to say, it's really fun to fight with you. You have an inexplicable charm, powerful and fascinating, making people willing to follow."

Ying Wuming looked back at him: "You won't follow me."

Li Luo smiled and did not refute.

Ying Wuming said: "Li Luo, after defeating Ying Lu, we should solve the Heavenly Demon Palace. Think about it as soon as possible."

Li Luo stared at him: "You promised me."

Ying Wuming said lightly: "The people of the land are all ministers of the king. I promised to give you three years, not a day more."

"But for these three years, you have to exist as a vassal of the Heavenly King Army." Li Luo narrowed his eyes and said.

"Yes." Ying Wuming did not deny it: "So, what do you decide?"

Li Luo lowered his head and thought about it, but slowly raised the corners of his lips: "Why not?"

Ying Wuming nodded and strode forward: "Let's go, defeat Ying Lu, and then beat Li Yun."

Li Luo smiled lightly and followed his footsteps.

The war in southern Xinjiang was in full swing. Ying Wuming's tactics that were blooming everywhere made the Duke of Julu stretched out and exhausted.

He was the one who wanted to occupy southern Xinjiang, and these tribal villages could not afford to lose, so they could only respond passively.

But there was one thing that he and Ying Wuming thought of together, that was beheading.

In his opinion, the source of everything was the Iron-faced Heavenly King, and as long as he was killed, the rest would be easy to deal with.

But the problem was that the guy didn't know from whom he learned the tactics, the enemy advances, I retreat, the enemy retreats, I advance, the enemy stays, I harass, it's really frustrating.

Especially he had a small number of strange soldiers under his command, with strange equipment, fierce killing, advancing and retreating like flying, crossing mountains and ridges like walking on flat ground, and it was hard to defend against.

However, Ying Lu didn't know that Ying Wuming was ready for the final battle with him, but before that, special warfare and guerrilla warfare would still consume him for a while.