I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

The sun is rising, the sky is breaking through the clouds, and the earth is vast.

Outside Chang'an City, the loud noise of thousands of horses galloping could be heard.

The sound was like thunder, echoing in the vast mountains and forests, startling countless birds and animals.

Looking down from a high altitude, one can see tens of thousands of cavalrymen winding through the mountains and forests like a huge giant snake.

***

"It's the Xuanjia Iron Cavalry. Your second prince of the Li clan is here."

On a hill a few miles away, a bearded man lit a fire, set up a barbecue grill, and slowly turned the roast chicken in his hands.

He has a heroic personality and great talents, but he actually doesn't follow the rules in his behavior.

I followed Li Jing to Lanzhou and after eating a few bowls of noodles, I felt that it was too fucked up to have to fight Xue Ju for several months.

So he sneaked into Xue Ju's palace, chopped off Xue Ju's head with a sword, and carried it back.

The royal family and civil and military officials of the Western Qin Dynasty discovered that the emperor had become brainless after sleeping. Naturally, they were panicked and had no intention of fighting.

Li Jing also had a headache when he saw Xue Ju's head...

If you play like this, it will be difficult for everyone to master the melee skills!

Moreover, I plan to stay out of the limelight.

Now that Xue Ju's head is here, how can he avoid it?

But now that the matter has come to this, Li Jing can’t say much...

I had no choice but to go against my conscience and say that the other side was playing a very advanced trick of deceiving soldiers, and ordered the entire army to stand firm and not to advance rashly.

He took his wife and followed his elder brother and sneaked over.

Well, to a certain extent, the confrontation between the Demon Sect Saint Monarch and Li Clan Buddha Emperor here is equivalent to determining the supreme position of the Central Plains.

It is indeed much more important than that brainless Xue Ju.

"My eldest brother used the term "Second Prince" very cleverly..."

Hong Fu Nu took a fan and carefully fanned the roasted chicken while staring at it.

Originally, she heard from the bearded guest and Li Jing that Li Shimin was the real Dragon Emperor, so she planned to help her husband and become famous in history.

But now the two of them changed the subject and said hesitantly that they might have misjudged the situation and should not rush to take sides.

Otherwise, if you are not careful, you will go from being famous in history to being infamy for thousands of years.

Well, the direction is wrong, the harder you try, the more miserable you will be!

Hong Funu thought about it for a while and felt that it made sense, so she started to follow the two of them.

After letting go of my worries, I gained two pounds from eating in the past few days.

"When two armies are fighting, there are four factors that lead to victory. They are 'formation, momentum, change, and power'. Among them, 'formation' ranks first."

"With a surprise attack of dozens of miles, the formation is not disordered at all. For this alone, the Second Lady... ahem, the King of Qin can be called an unparalleled military strategist."

Li Jing leaned against the tree a little tired, looked at the rolling cavalry, and analyzed it casually.

"This is indeed true. I have met many famous generals of the Sui Dynasty in the past."

"The Duke of Yue Yang Su, the Duke of Qi Gao Qiu, and Shangzhu Guohan Qinhu are all military strategists of a generation with great literary and military skills, but I have never seen anyone with a military force comparable to that of the Xuanjia Iron Cavalry."

The bearded man nodded and said, "If I didn't take action, my Fuyu soldiers would have no choice but to abandon their helmets and armor and run away when they encounter these cavalry."

"It can't be calculated like this..."

"The army that King Qin is heading to today is carefully selected from the 600,000-strong army of the Tang Dynasty. They are the best among the best."

"The war horses and armor are also made with a lot of money. The black iron cavalry alone cost nearly half of the Tang Dynasty's military expenditure."

"The soldiers under my command can be considered elite, but if they encounter these black-armored cavalry in the plains, they will definitely be defeated."

Li Jing had some envy in his eyes: "In the whole world, I am afraid that only the elite of the Song clan can hope to fight with them. The rest of the so-called strong armies are nothing more than local chickens and dogs' ears."

"What is the chance of victory for the defenders in Chang'an City at this time?"

"If we occupy the city and defend it, it will not be easy to conquer in a hurry. It only depends on the methods of King Qin and King Zhao."

Li Jing made an estimate: "But if we want to lead the troops to fight, at least 30% of Li Shimin's troops will be destroyed, and the Xuanjia cavalry can march straight in."

"So, second brother, do you think the Li clan can win this battle?"

"From a soldier's level, it's like this."

"But there are always some peerless masters in this world who are far beyond the understanding of ordinary people."

"The King of Qin and King Zhao are like this, and the Saint King and Evil Emperor in Chang'an City are naturally like this."

"So what really determines the outcome today will probably depend on the confrontation between these people."

Li Jing silently stretched out his hand, tore off a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth: "For soldiers like us, this result is a bit ironic."

"Hey, if you can't even accept this, what kind of military hero is he?"

Hong Fu Nu also silently tore off a chicken leg: "Brother, this time I just want to see how far you are from that holy king, Buddha Emperor, and then consider where your Great Fuyu Kingdom should go from here."

"Well, what Third Sister said is quite reasonable."

The bearded man was stunned for a moment and showed a thoughtful expression.

"She's always been very clever."

Li Jing tore off two chicken wings and handed one to Hongfu Nu.

"Are you done yet?"

The bearded man blinked and realized that the roast chicken had no limbs, and said angrily.

"Huh? Wait!"

Li Jing spat out a few chicken bones with a hint of suspicion in his eyes: "Chang'an does not intend to defend the city."

With a loud rumbling sound, the gate of Chang'an City opened.

Tens of thousands of infantry poured out of the city and poured into the battlefield in a steady stream.

In an instant, a huge half-moon-shaped circular formation was set up.

The formation relied on Chang'an City to reduce the defensive line as much as possible.

Use a tight formation to form a complete defense system as much as possible to counter the Tang army's relatively scattered offensive phalanx.

"Planning to use infantry formations and mechanism techniques to counter the charge of the cavalry?"

Hongfu Nu's eyes flickered: "They are a little passive, and their troops are too few to put enough pressure on the Black Armor Cavalry."

Amidst the sound of military bugles, the Tang army began to advance rapidly.

The Tang army deployed a dispersed offensive formation, while the Chang'an defenders adopted a dense defensive formation.

At a sudden glance, all over the mountains and plains are the flags of the Tang army fluttering in the wind, giving people an unstoppable oppressive force.

"Woo!"

At this moment, drums sounded loudly from behind the hills to the east.

Followed by countless cavalry, galloping over the mountains and plains from the fields outside Chang'an City.

The flags are flying and majestic.

"Song clan?"

The bearded man said solemnly: "Li Shimin delayed for a few more days. Although the army has been demobilized, it has also made it possible for Song Que to rush to help."

As far as the eye can see, under the flag of the Song clan flying, the heavenly sword Song Que is sitting on the horse, sitting upright like a mountain, occupying the position of the commander-in-chief of the Chinese army.

The other Song family horses formed military formations, exuding majestic fighting spirit.

At the sound of the bugle, half of the Tang army separated into a sharp formation, facing the half-moon formation at the bottom of the city.

The remaining half of the soldiers and horses formed strange formations to confront the Song clan army at a distance.

"this……"

The bearded man was slightly startled, with doubts in his eyes: "Zhuge Kongming's Eight Formations?"

"Well, to be precise, it should be called the Rikka Formation."

"This is my own creation based on the Eight Formations of Marquis Wu."

Li Jing shook his head: "The King of Qin is extremely smart. He saw me use it once and learned the essence."

"It seems that there is a tacit understanding to fight the military formation first."

"Your second prince should have specifically considered Song Que's support during this march."

The bearded man smiled: "Both parties intend to convince the other party of losing and then take him under his command, otherwise there is no need to go to such trouble."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Before the bearded man could finish his words, war drums were already beating on the battlefield, and the shouts of killing filled the sky and covered the sun.

The Tang army suddenly launched an offensive, and black-armored cavalry covered the mountains and plains like a black tide, but they rushed towards them in complete formation.

Each black-armored cavalry entered the battlefield and charged towards the defenders in front of the city gate with unrivaled momentum.

When the defenders' formation was slightly chaotic, the Song clan's army had already rushed in from the flanks, quickly closed in, and charged towards the Xuanjia cavalry's main formation.

The war horses roared and flesh and blood flew everywhere, but both sides had no intention of retreating.

In an instant, the battlefield was littered with corpses, and the fighting was extremely tragic.

"Lin Shengjun, Lord Song, you and I can't do anything to each other today. If we continue to fight, we will only gain advantages for outsiders. Why don't we stop here."

After a long time, an elegant man's voice sounded: "The Tang army listens to the order, pays the gold and withdraws the troops, and retreats ten miles!"

Although the sound was not very loud, it covered a radius of dozens of miles and echoed endlessly among the mountains, showing the other party's unfathomable cultivation.

The Tang army retreated without chaos, with crossbows and flying stone cannons taking the lead. The military formations behind them continued to change, showing their elite and powerful formations.

"Please give me your instructions, Holy Lord."

Song Que held the Heavenly Sword horizontally, looked at Li Clan's central army from a distance, and said in a deep voice:

"Others use courtesy first and then use troops. Your Highness, King Qin, first fights with soldiers and then pays homage. This is a bit new."

Lin Xuan led Yao Yue, Xiang Yutian, Shi Zhixuan and other magic sect masters out of the array: "Forget it, let me hear what His Highness's plans are."

"The saint king is a peerless talent, and the people of the world have always admired him."

While he was talking, a young man got off his horse and said with a smile: "You and I are equally powerful in military strength. If we keep fighting, the winner will only get a miserable victory. It will not be the luck of the world."

Young people's eyes are like paint, full of energy and energy.

At this moment, he stood proudly, with a calm attitude, and had the faint demeanor of an eternal emperor.

"The Holy Lord just asked you what your plans are, so there is no need to talk nonsense."

Yao Yue moved her lotus steps lightly and came to Lin Xuan's side: "Does King Qin plan to use his identity as the 'Buddha Emperor' to compete with the Lord... and the sage of our sect to win a battle between the king and the loser?"

She didn't react just now and almost said the wrong thing.

Seeing Lin Xuan's half-smiling expression, Yao Yue secretly resented her and silently transferred her anger to Li Shimin.

"The King of Tang is the father of our family, and the eldest brother is now the crown prince. I have no intention of getting involved in the country. Saint Yaoyue has misunderstood!"

Li Shimin's expression froze and he smiled bitterly.

Now there is a very embarrassing question.

Li Shimin was not a monarch, not even a prince.

What's more, now we are only in the period of conquering the world.

Even if Li Shimin wanted to take Li Jiancheng's position and then respectfully ask his father to abdicate, he could only make secret plans.

It is absolutely unacceptable to admit it on the surface.

Otherwise, the people's plans will turn into dogs, and maybe Li Yuanba will also run to help Li Yuan.

Originally, Li Shimin passed through Buddhism and poisoned Li Jiancheng, intending to take his eldest brother away in one wave.

Lin Xuan heard Song Que talk about this matter and asked the Song family to use some connections to invite the "King of Medicine" Sun Simiao over.

Facts showed that Sun Simiao was still very capable, and it took him some time to get rid of the unsolvable poison.

Li Shimin was so disgusted that he had to put on a happy face in front of Li Yuan and congratulate his eldest brother on his recovery.

"Is there a misunderstanding? Then why does Buddhism appoint you as the 'Buddha Emperor'?"

Yao Yue snorted coldly: "Where is Fan Qinghui? Why don't you come out and explain clearly."

"Amitabha! The poor nun is here."

A woman in green clothes carrying an ancient sword on her back slowly walked out: "You destroyed my mountain gate, slaughtered my disciples, and committed such evil things. Your sins are unforgivable! Now that the Buddha Emperor is born, you will fall into the Avici Hell forever. "

Although Fanqing Huiping always maintained his demeanor, his happiness and anger were not expressive.

But after Zhu Yuyan and others broke into Cihang Jingzhai this time, they killed those who deserved to be killed and arrested those who deserved to be arrested...

A fire also reduced all the buildings that Cihang Jingzhai spent countless manpower and material resources to ashes.

Seeing the fate of Jing Nian Zen Sect and Cihang Jing Zhai, the leaders of Sanlun Sect, Tiantai Sect, Huayan Sect, and Zen Sect all said: We monks have six pure roots and can eat fast and recite Buddha all day long, but you Cihang Jing Zhai have to go to Tianzai. You also killed the four holy monks. You have obviously fallen into the devil's path. You are the rat shit of our Buddhist sect. We must draw a clear line with you.

Overnight, Fan Qinghui, the original leader of the Buddhist sect, was reduced to the point where everyone in the Buddhist sect was shouting and beating him.

As a result, her value in Li Shimin's eyes has dropped a lot.

What is even more outrageous is that many high-ranking Buddhist monks openly say that "Buddha is the Tao."

It is also said that the Holy Lord of the Demon Sect is the reincarnation of the ancient Taoist Lord. When we worship the Holy Lord, it is equivalent to worshiping the Buddha. Only then can we enjoy the true fruit and the glory of Buddhism.

With Fan Qinghui's temperament, she was so angry that she almost vomited blood when she heard this kind of dog-licking remarks that turned into the wind.

She thought she was unscrupulous enough...

Unexpectedly, there are so many experts in Buddhism!

Fan Qinghui secretly decided that after she took revenge on the Demon Sect, none of these wallflowers would be able to escape.

"Are you going to fall into the Abi Hell forever? I thought you would take revenge on me, but I didn't want you to be just an incompetent and angry person."

Yao Yue glanced at Song Que, whose face was as dark as water: "Master Song, how should we deal with this poisonous woman?"

"This man has repeatedly done harm to the country and deserves to die."

Song Que looked at the woman he had admired for decades, his voice indifferent.

Song Que had already cut off the feelings of the past.

Even if he is hostile to him now, it will not affect him from drawing the sword.

Besides, for some reason, after Song Que saw Fan Qinghui, he didn't feel as excited as before.

"Song Que! You! OK!"

Fan Qinghui looked at Song Que across from him, his face distorted: "Wait a while, you will understand how ridiculously wrong you are!"

Song Que ignored his old friendship and took refuge in the Demon Sect.

But at this time, he actually came to add insult to injury!

This gave Fan Qinghui a violent murderous intention in his heart.

"..."

Shi Feixuan looked at the ferocious-looking master and quietly shrank behind Shi Qingxuan.

She originally wanted to ask Fan Qinghui the truth about the matter.

But after seeing her master like this, Shi Feixuan suddenly didn't want to know.

True or false, so be it.

"...Today on the battlefield, the two armies are facing each other, and no private matters will be discussed."

Li Shimin felt something was wrong, and quickly interrupted: "My two brothers plan to learn from your peerless magical power. Two out of three games, if my two brothers lose, the Tang army will surrender to the Holy Lord today."

After obtaining Bodhidharma's relics, Brahma Qinghui was no longer dispensable to him.

But this time Fan Qinghui was on his side after all, and Li Shimin still had to take Fan Qinghui's face into consideration.

Otherwise, what he will lose is his reputation as the "Buddha Emperor".

"Can your two brothers win two out of three games?"

Zhu Yuyan asked doubtfully: "What if you win one and lose the other?"

"Then the winner will fight again, that's it."

Li Shimin smiled and said: "You are not restricted. If you want to compete in three games, you can send people to fight as you like."

"His Royal Highness the King of Qin is so sure, then I will do as you say."

Lin Xuan smiled slightly: "Who among you will make the first move?"

"Brother, I want to fight first!"

Loud laughter rang out, and a man with a sickly face and skinny skin jumped up and appeared next to Li Shimin.

The man looks young, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

I don't know if there is a hundred kilograms of meat in my body.

But he was holding two hammers the size of water tanks in his hands.

It feels extremely awkward.

"My brother's shameless behavior has made everyone laugh."

Li Shimin smiled slightly and took a few steps back: "I wonder which expert you plan to send to fight?"

"I heard that Li Yuanba defeated an army by himself and had the courage to defeat ten thousand men."

Yao Yue took a step forward and said, "I'm just here to learn from you."

"...The Saint is the venerable figure of heaven and man, and naturally she is also a top figure in the world."

There was a hint of amusement in Li Shimin's eyes, and he said with a half-smile, "My brother has always used a hammer, but I wonder what weapon the Moon Saint is planning to use?"

"The sword is in my sleeve. When I need to draw the sword, I will draw it automatically."

Yaoyue looked at Li Yuanba with a slightly solemn gaze and said seriously.

"Well, Moon Saint, be more careful."

Li Shimin nodded, looked at his younger brother, and said with a smile: "Yuanba, are you ready?"

"Well, brother, have you agreed?"

Li Yuanba raised his giant hammer and said, "I'm going to hit that bitch to death with one hammer?"

"Speak politely..."

Although Li Shimin was used to his brother's outspoken words.

But it still feels a bit embarrassing.

"It's okay. Those girls have tender skin and tender flesh. I'll definitely turn them into meatloaf when I hit them."

Li Yuanba grinned: "Even if the bunch of trash from across the way come together, I can still do it one by one."

"If you want to fight, fight hard, don't talk so much!"

Li Shimin was a little helpless and scolded.

"Oh, I got it! I'm going!"

Li Yuanba is still a little afraid of this second brother.

He suddenly stood up straight, raised his hammers high, and saw violent murderous intent in his eyes.

The wind rose from the sky and the earth, flying sand and rocks turned into a wind dragon that swept the sky and earth, spinning and roaring around Li Yuanba.

"Xiao Niangpi, I have activated my blood."

Among the wind dragons, Li Yuanba laughed wildly, and the skin all over his body turned blood red, like a blood-soaked demon: "You can die!"

"Shameless talk!"

Yao Yue snorted coldly, her eyes flashed with a frozen light, and she urged the demon species without reservation.

The vast and boundless spiritual power manifested, transforming into blazing black flames, covering the girl's body.

The majestic and terrifying pressure tore through the void, just like a demon in myths and legends.

"Huh? It seems interesting."

Li Yuanba grinned, revealing his sharp teeth: "Die!"

Before he finished speaking, Li Yuanba had already swung the giant hammer, jumped up high, and smashed it forward.

Under the bombardment of the extremely violent energy, the ground between the two people dried up instantly and became like a desert.

The next moment, the earth collapsed and yellow sand filled the sky.

Countless dark yellow tornadoes burst out of the ground, roaring towards Yaoyue like legendary earth dragons.

Just one blow of the hammer can have earth-shaking power!

"cut!"

Looking at the two giant hammers looming in the tornado that filled the sky, Yao Yue took a deep breath and integrated the demon seed and the Taoist heart into one.

There was a flash of green light, and green blood shone out from the sleeves, making a smooth stroke in the air.

The extremely bright blue sword light swept through the void and cut off the tornado in the sky.

The surging yellow sand suddenly stopped and hit the ground like a heavy rain.

The sword light flashed again and struck towards Li Yuanba in mid-air.

"It's great! My little girl is going to die!"

Li Yuanba roared like a wild beast, and the heavy hammer in his hands smashed down with a force that could destroy the world, like a mountain bearing down on top.

Yao Yue stood on the void, appeared in front of Li Yuanba as if teleporting, and slashed down with a sword.

Li Yuanba laughed wildly and forcibly changed the trajectory of the giant hammer at a speed that no one else could imagine, turning it into a swing.

The clear and incomparable sound of the collision of gold and iron resounded throughout the world.

The green sword light passed through the giant hammer extremely quickly with an unstoppable momentum, leaving a green line.

The next moment, the giant hammer in Li Yuanba's hand made a slight whine.

The giant hammer was split into two along the green line, leaving only an extremely smooth section.

A ray of sword light grazed Li Yuanba's chest, bringing up a pool of blood.

The sword intent seeped into it, and blood continued to seep out.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Li Yuanba dropped the giant hammer and wiped the blood from his chest with his hand.

When he found that he couldn't stop the bleeding, his expression became even more angry.

"Nothing more than that!"

The corners of Yao Yue's eyes twitched, showing a trace of pain, and she snorted coldly.

The material of "Blue Blood Shining Painting" is better than Li Yuanba's big hammer, so it is divided into two parts.

But her physical strength is much worse than Li Yuanba.

With one blow, Yao Yue's right arm had been fractured in seven or eight places, and the bones could only be fixed with Gang Qi.

The injury was not much lighter than that of Li Yuanba.

"I don't think the saint has such a level of cultivation, she can be called a peerless swordsman."

Li Shimin frowned and shouted: "Yuanba, you must go all out on the battlefield and don't hold back!"

"It's so noisy!"

Li Yuanba gave a sharp shout, and his devil-like figure suddenly expanded, turning into a giant with a height of one foot.

The majestic blood energy surged, making a sound like the ocean tide.

The next moment, Li Yuanba stretched out his hand and touched his chest, pressing the sprayed blood into his palm, turning it into a blood hammer covered with countless strange textures.

"Get out of here, motherfucker!"

Li Yuanba grinned, revealing his white teeth.

The giant hammer of blood suddenly floated into the air, and with an extremely violent Shura intention, it was suddenly shot down.

Under the influence of the hammer, the surrounding world seemed to be crushed into powder by the hammer and turned into a killing ground for Shura.

"Um?"

Yao Yuedai frowned slightly and closed her eyes subconsciously.

At this moment, an endless illusion appeared in front of the girl.

Mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood! Bones fill the field!

Various shrill screams kept coming from my ears.

Countless ferocious demons, ghosts, Shura Yakshas appeared next to Yao Yue, and kept rushing toward her.

"Construct the Shura Killing Formation with the true meaning of martial arts?"

Yao Yue still closed her eyes, with a cold smile on her lips: "So what!"

In the sneer, Yao Yue's beautiful body seemed to turn into a black vortex that swallowed everything.

All the demons, ghosts, and Shura Yaksha screamed in fear and despair.

The body collapsed and melted very quickly, and was absorbed into the body by Yaoyue.

Under the crushing force of martial intent as majestic as the scorching sun, Yao Yue frowned and blood continued to flow from the corners of her mouth.

The next moment, Bixuezhao Danqing suddenly burst out with bloody sword light, as if turning into a supreme blood sword.

The sword light flashed again, turning into a tide of blood that swept over the earth and strangled Li Yuanba.

"..."

Li Yuanba shook his body and kept making a sound like a bull.

Blood spurted out from the orifices around his body, dyeing his clothes bloody.

"How do you think you're going to do this?"

Yao Yue looked at the injury and forced a smile: "If that's all you have, you'll be dead with the next sword!"

"Hahaha!"

Li Yuanba straightened his body and let out a ferocious laugh: "I don't care, everyone, please die!"

It was as if the winds of the whole world gathered and spun around Li Yuanba.

The next moment, a giant bird with a height of fifty or sixty meters and a wingspan of hundreds of meters appeared in the sky.

The giant bird turned from virtual to real, raised its extremely ferocious head, and its wings were like gold.

There was a star-like brilliance in its eyes.

Just flapping its wings was enough to set off a typhoon like a natural disaster, sweeping everything on the ground.

"Damn it, he actually went crazy at this time!"

Li Shimin's eyes showed a trace of annoyance: "Everyone retreat quickly, this Chang'an City is probably not safe, it's really..."

"Listen to my orders, quickly follow me to retreat from the battlefield!"

Li Yuanji, the fourth son of Li Yuan, the King of Qi, looked at the overwhelming giant birds and said in horror.

His martial arts are actually very good, and he is one of the best among the normal people of the Li family.

However, there is no comparison with these two abnormal brothers.

"This..., this is the Dharma image? Garuda... Garuda!"

Fan Qinghui's body trembled, with an incredible expression in his eyes: "The Buddhist scriptures say: This bird can eat dragons because of its karma. It can eat a dragon king and 500 small dragons in Jambuvipa in one day?"

"I admire your knowledge and memory."

Li Shimin sighed: "When my brother manifests the Dharma image, he may not be able to distinguish between enemies and friends. You must be careful later."

Fan Qinghui: "..."

Chang'an City was in chaos.

Song Que, Shi Zhixuan, Zhu Yuyan and others could only barely form a formation and retreat.

"Golden-winged Peng bird."

Lin Xuan looked up at the giant bird and frowned slightly: "I didn't expect that it could really transform into this thing..."

"What should I do?"

Feeling the indescribable pressure, Yao Yue pursed her lips lightly and looked at Lin Xuan helplessly.

As a human, Yao Yue felt that she had tried very hard...

But this thing is not something that humans can contend with at all.

Yao Yue suspected that this thing could raze the entire Chang'an City to the ground if it flew over it once.

"Your body is full of spiritual power, and you can use the method I taught you to try it with all your strength..."

Lin Xuan's eyes flickered: "If you can't hold on, I'll do it."

"I haven't lost yet..."

Yao Yue swallowed the blood in her mouth stubbornly, and injected her lifelong cultivation and spiritual power into the magic seed.

The magic seed reversed, the ethereal and vast breath surged, and the vast and boundless sea of ​​stars emerged.

The next moment, a masked god of war appeared in the sky.

"Hmm?"

The god of war looked at the golden-winged roc that filled the sky and earth, and made a slight sound of doubt, and appeared in front of Yao Yue from virtual to real.

Through the mask, the god of war gently stretched out his right hand and placed it in front of Yao Yue.

"???"

Yao Yue was stunned, and stretched out his hand with great entanglement, holding the god of war's outstretched right hand.

The tentacles were soft, as if they were real.

Lin Xuan: "..."

"..."

The God of War was obviously stunned for a moment, stomped his feet helplessly, and snatched the Blood-Illuminating Painting from Yao Yue's hand.

"Woo woo!"

The Golden-Winged Dapeng bird swept its eyes across the battlefield, flapped its wings rapidly, and swooped towards Yao Yue.

The extremely violent wind rolled up, tearing the earth apart easily.

"Hmph!"

An ancient, vast, and majestic aura diffused from the body of the God of War.

In an instant, it filled the entire world.

The magic sword Blood-Illuminating Painting pierced straight out and slashed in the air.

The next moment, an indescribable black bird phantom appeared in front of the Golden-Winged Dapeng bird.

The sword light flashed, and the black bird's wings burst into a dazzling golden divine light.

With the sharp aura of cutting off eternity, it rushed towards the Golden-Winged Dapeng bird.

Like a hot knife through butter, the black bird passed through the body of the golden-winged Peng bird without any hindrance.

Then, it turned into a black lightning and disappeared at the end of the sky.

"..."

The golden-winged Peng bird struggled desperately and powerlessly, and countless golden cracks covered the body of the golden-winged Peng bird.

The cracks continued to spread, and the golden light suddenly exploded from the inside out, like a sun wheel.

Then, the huge bird body exploded into countless fragments, and disappeared into ashes.

"..."

Li Yuanba's body trembled, his eyes showed a blank look, and he fell on his back.

The moment the golden-winged Peng bird was killed, his three souls and seven spirits had also dissipated.

[Li Yuanba has been killed, and the challenge mission "The Devil of Chaos" has been completed. 】

"Hmph!"

The God of War glanced at Lin Xuan, and the blood-red light swept across the sky and stabbed Yao Yue's body.

Clear voices continued to sound, and fine cracks appeared on the Bixue Zhaodanqing.

After hesitating for a moment, the God of War reached out and grasped the blade of the Bixue Zhaodanqing, and wiped it hard.

Blood continued to flow out, flowing on the blade of the magic sword, repairing all the cracks on the magic sword.

As if he was stupid again, the God of War bit his teeth lightly, stuffed the magic sword back into Yaoyue's hand, and then disappeared into the void.

"That sword... is it okay?"

Lin Xuan's heart trembled, and he appeared beside Yaoyue.

"It's okay..."

Yaoyue was silent for a moment, with a very strange look: "The God of War used the supreme sword intent to seal the demon seed in my body..."

Lin Xuan: "..."

***

"Ahhh!"

Ah Qing opened his eyes and screamed a few times.

Then, looking at the blood flowing from the palm of his hand, he frowned.

Dozens of students turned their heads upon hearing the sound, looked at Ah Qing silently, and then turned their heads back.

"I saw you fell asleep, and I had already lowered my voice, but did I still disturb you?"

A cough sounded, and the teacher appeared in front of the girl and asked with his head down.

"It's none of your business, I had a dream."

Ah Qing looked at the sword mark in her hand with a little cuteness: "Maybe, it's not a dream..."

"What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed of a bad guy. No, two!"

"..."

The teacher looked at Ah Qing seriously, turned around and walked forward: "Music."

"...Qingnv told him everything in her dream, and Confucius said: Music."

Zilu looked excited and engraved on the bamboo slips.

"Delete this sentence..."

The teacher's cheek twitched, and he said helplessly.

"The teacher also said: Delete this sentence."

Zilu was not vague, and immediately added another sentence.

"Okay..."

The teacher sighed and rolled up his sleeves.

"Okay, teacher, I'll delete it."

Zilu's expression suddenly changed, and he crossed out all the words he had just carved in two or three strokes.

"This young man is teachable."