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

"Kill the enemy!"

Almost at the same time, Huang Rong shouted and led her army to charge at the Jin army.

The iron hooves clanged, the earth trembled, and the yellow sand filled the air.

The military formations of both sides were deployed like thunder, as if two steel torrents collided and rushed.

Now the distance between the two sides is very far, and the control of the cavalry is very particular.

It is not that whoever has better equipment and excellent war horses can have an advantage.

After all, war horses are not tanks...

At this time, the physical strength and morale of the horse are also very important.

If the distance is too far, after a burst of energy, the morale of the war horses will often gradually decline until they are exhausted.

Whether you can maintain the rhythm and gather the military momentum is one of the criteria for distinguishing good generals from bad generals.

According to legend, Xiang Yu and Huo Qubing, the representatives of the "military situation" in the four schools of military strategists, even had a large army rushing to the enemy, and the enemy's military formation was completely collapsed by the military might and momentum alone, directly changing the confrontation between the two armies into a one-sided pursuit.

"Masters, follow me to attack the main formation of the Southern Barbarians. If we capture the empress, we will be invincible."

"At that time, the luck of the mountains and rivers will belong to me. Even if the immortals intervene, it will be meaningless."

Wanyan Aguda laughed and said, "Whoever captures the Southern Barbarian empress for me, I will make him the ruler of a country and rule the land of ten states, and I can make my own decisions!"

"Your Majesty is so powerful and powerful that he dominates the world!"

The eyes of several old men following Wanyan Aguda lit up at the same time, flashing with greed and excitement.

They were either demons, or the top masters of Tantric Buddhism, Shamanism and Black Religion, and the leaders of a sect.

In the past few years, they were defeated by Yin Qianyang one by one and taken under his command.

They were forced to recognize Yin Qianyang's status as the national teacher.

However, they still had ambitions in their hearts.

Seeing that the outcome of this battle could be decided, wealth and status were at their fingertips, which was enough to make their sects rise to the top in one step.

This is comparable to the revival of the ancestors.

Although the cultivation of several people is high, they can't help but be moved.

"Charge!"

Wanyan Aguda laughed loudly, and took the lead, rushing towards Huang Rong's main formation.

"Protect the emperor!"

Lu Junyi, Lin Chong, Qin Ming and others who were not far away were shocked and stepped out to intercept.

"Each of you lead an army, regardless of the cost, to stop the Nanman cavalry from coming to get in the way."

Wanyan Aguda's eyes showed excitement: "With the help of several masters, my hundred cavalry are enough to break the formation."

"Yes!"

Wanyan Wuqimai and others agreed, and each led his troops to meet Lu Junyi and others.

"Kill!"

Seeing that Huang Rong's main formation was slightly chaotic, an old monk in blood-stained clothes let out a long whistle, and his figure was like lightning, leaping forward.

When he was in mid-air, a blood light burst out from his hand and suddenly cut down.

The blood light was crisscrossed, slashing on the four light cavalry who came to intercept.

The four men screamed at the same time, were cut in half, and fell off their horses.

Blood flashed in the air and returned to the old monk's hand.

"I have heard for a long time that the blood knife refined by the Black Sect is a peerless fierce knife, and it is indeed well-deserved."

The leader of the Tantric sect, the Red Sun Dharma King, let out a long roar, appeared in front of Qin Ming, formed a heart seal and slowly pressed it down.

"You evil monks are really hard to kill."

Huang Shang sighed, waved his sleeves to block the attack of the Red Sun Dharma King, and then appeared in front of the blood-clothed old monk, and slapped him down with a palm.

The blood-colored knife flashed, and collided with Huang Shang's palm power, clanging.

"You..., you dare to take my blood-transforming divine knife with your bare hands?"

The old monk with the blood knife shook his body, and his expression was alert.

He fought with Huang Shang with all his strength, and was invaded by the opponent's internal energy. He felt his body stiffen and his blood and qi in his body reversed.

The original momentum like a god or a demon also declined a little.

"Blood-Transforming Divine Sword? That's a pretty impressive name."

Huang Shang shook his head slightly, and suddenly blasted out a big demon-suppressing fist.

"Be careful!"

The face of the Red Sun Dharma King changed, and he formed the immovable fundamental seal to block Huang Shang's palm power.

"Let's join forces and kill this old man first!"

The Black Sect leader said in a low voice with a gloomy face.

"Okay!"

The Red Sun Dharma King nodded slightly, stretched out his hand and slapped again.

"It's almost like two celestial beings..."

Huang Shang took a deep breath and smiled: "Well, it's just right to use the lives of you two demon monks to help me prove that I am above the celestial beings."

"A mere old man actually has such a skill."

Wanyan Aguda looked at the three people who were fighting hard, his face sank: "Don't worry about them, you guys quickly capture the empress."

"Behead!"

A Ningma sect monk had a cold light in his eyes, waved his right hand, and made a virtual chop.

The air seemed to be boiling, and rolling heat waves swept around.

A flame blade several meters long appeared in the air, slashing towards the main flag of the Big Dipper.

"Flame blade? I heard that the Great Wheel King was proficient in this skill in the past. I didn't expect to see it today."

Huang Yaoshi's eyes lit up slightly, and he flicked his fingers.

The magical power of snapping fingers broke through the air and blocked the flame blade.

Although the Great Wheel King Jiumozhi should not be from this world.

But the inheritance of the Nyingma School has not changed much.

Now that the spiritual energy has revived, the monks of the sect have mastered this supreme magic method known as the demon-killing method.

Huang Yaoshi is quite interested.

"The gold master can't take care of it, let's go first."

"The python monster on the opposite side seems to be very powerful, I'm sure I can't beat it."

Xiaoqing stuck the Big Dipper flag into the ground: "But the remaining Wuling Holy Mother seems to be a dragon spirit, I can fight with her,"

"Well, go ahead..."

Bai Suzhen stared at Han Wusha: "This man is much more experienced than me, but I should be able to fight him."

"Interesting, I didn't expect that a mere barbarian empress could actually make me personally fight."

Wanyan Aguda sneered, his body turned into a residual shadow and appeared in front of Huang Rong, slashing down with a long sword.

Blood flashed, purple thunder gathered on it, and the momentum was extremely domineering.

"Obviously you are the barbarian."

Huang Rong drew his imperial sword, and a huge dragon turtle phantom emerged, blocking Wanyan Aguda's sword.

Countless sword qi collided with each other, and purple lightning and golden light filled the air.

"Hmm?"

The sword qi dispersed, Huang Rong snorted lightly, stepped back a few steps, and frowned slightly.

"You are quite capable."

Wanyan Aguda's eyes flashed coldly: "If you kneel down and surrender, I can spare your life."

"Tsk! The blood and qi in your body are far beyond your ability to bear, and your internal organs have been damaged."

"Most likely you used some evil recipe to overdraw your life source, so that you can improve your cultivation?"

Huang Rong sneered: "To be honest, you can only live for five years at most, and you don't even know it when you are about to die."

"Oh?"

Wanyan Aguda grasped the hilt of the knife: "Do I have five years to live?"

"Oh? Do you think it's too long?"

"No Long, but it is enough. "

"With this pill, this emperor has no rivals below the immortals. The Song Dynasty can be destroyed in a snap of a finger."

"In the next four years, it is enough to destroy Xixia and Dali, and to expedition to the Uighurs, Tubo, Fusang, and Goryeo. "

Wanyan Aguda laughed and looked at him with disdain: "A real man dominates the nine states and establishes an eternal hegemony. If he dies, he dies. What regrets do you have?"

"There is no rival below the immortals?"

Huang Rong said disdainfully: "You are so shameless! I will kill you today!"

"Hahaha!"

The sword energy was compressed to the limit, and a thunderous sword whistle sounded.

The next moment, two rays of light that seemed to be able to cut through the world collided with each other.

The ground was torn apart, and the surrounding rocks and plants were swept into the two people's energy and crushed into powder.

"The army of these barbarians has not been weakened at all? I didn't expect that there are such elite warriors among the Han people. The empress can actually fight with the gold master!"

"Huh? You...you are also a snake demon?"

Looking at the ethereal figure of Bai Suzhen in front of him, Han Wusha's face became solemn: "Dan Laogui, you should act quickly, don't let these southern barbarians ruin the master's plan!"

"Hahaha! The smell of flesh and blood is really intoxicating."

The Hades Emperor Dan Yin nodded, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and threw the spell that had been prepared in his hand: "The blood souls of the four wastelands, all gathered here, the bones are like mountains, and they return to the underworld and come to the world."

The spell fell to the ground, and huge magic circles appeared behind the Liangshan army.

The magic circle emitted a dim light, turning into groups of armored skeletons holding spears or bone knives.

There were at least hundreds of thousands of them all over the mountains and plains.

All the skeleton warriors had gloomy phosphorescent lights flashing in their eyes, and their momentum was terrifying.

"Hehehe! Unexpected?"

The Dark Emperor Danyin was excited and pointed at the Liangshan army: "Crush them!"

"Woo woo!"

The ghost horn sounded, and the skeleton soldiers all over the mountains turned into a fierce ghost tide, flooding towards the rear army of Liangshan.

The evil spirits of hundreds of thousands of skeleton soldiers gathered together, like the legendary ancient beasts, exuding a monstrous pressure.

"Form a 28-star formation to resist the enemy!"

Looking at the swarming sea of ​​skeletons, Zhu Wu, the military strategist of the magic machine, jumped and shouted.

The single combat power of the skeleton soldiers is actually nothing.

Not to mention the Taoist masters, even ordinary elite warriors holding heavy weapons can cause considerable damage to them.

But there are too many skeleton soldiers summoned by Danyin...

Even if the Liangshan soldiers are ten to one, this group of skeleton soldiers is enough to consume most of the army.

What's even more disgusting is that the Liangshan army is now entangled with the Jin army, and they are fighting each other...

If we really lose both sides with this group of skeleton soldiers, there is no need to fight today.

"Can you summon so many skeletons in broad daylight?"

Lin Xuan stared at the skeleton soldiers rushing in like a tide, and his body appeared behind the army: "They are dead, but can't their bones rest in peace?"

He originally thought that Danyin would summon a few demon generals or high-level ghosts such as transformed snakes and purple flame demons to counter the generals of Liangshan.

As a result, this thoughtful Hades directly created a sea of ​​skeletons...

This is really a lack of quality, but quantity makes up for it.

"That's right! We are so disciplined that we didn't even kill Wanyan Aguda, but this group of people are so arrogant."

The extremely cold sword light flashed in the air, turning into Ah Qing's figure: "This makes us look easy to bully."

The vast and ancient sword intent naturally emanated from the girl, stirring up the wind and clouds.

No need to draw a sword, no need for immortal spells.

Just being swept by the sword intent, the skeletons within a hundred feet around Ah Qing collapsed and exploded, turning into powder.

"Huh? Are you the little sword fairy?"

The vast and cold voice echoed between heaven and earth.

The next moment, a deep and unfathomable black sword light broke through the void, passing over the sky of Bianjing City like lightning.

Where the sword light passed, dark clouds gathered, the wind rolled, and the world became gloomy and dark.

"Who is it!"

Zhang Tianshi and Sa Tianshi's faces changed, and they flew up into the air at the same time, blocking the black sword light.

"Get out!"

The sword light flashed, emitting an extremely cold demonic aura, sweeping towards the two.

The demonic aura and the Taoist magic collided in the air, and Zhang Tianshi and the other two groaned at the same time, and fell back to the city with pale faces.

"You two are famous, but your abilities are sparse and ordinary."

The sword light fell in front of Ah Qing, revealing Yin Qianyang's arrogant figure: "Dan Yin, wait a minute."

Beside him, black cracks appeared in the void, as if they would tear the space apart at any time.

Just looking at his figure, it was like facing an ancient demon god, giving people a sense of fear as if their hearts were about to explode.

"Woo woo!"

The sound of the bone flute sounded again, and the tide of skeleton soldiers stopped moving at the same time.

"The sky covers the earth, the wind rises and the clouds hang down!"

Zhu Wu's face was solemn, and he ordered the rear army to change the formation to prevent the skeleton soldiers from breaking in.

Military strategists of all ages could not relax when facing such a sea of ​​skeletons.

"This, this, this..., what happened?"

Song Huizong stood on the top of the city in a daze, his face pale without a trace of blood.

He had prepared himself mentally along the way, barely suppressed the fear in his heart, and followed Lin Lingsu to the top of the city.

As a result, he glanced at the bottom of the city and saw the murderous cavalry infantry formations of the two warring parties and the endless sea of ​​skeletons.

Although the former was strong, it was still within the scope of Song Huizong's understanding.

But this sea of ​​skeletons was already a bit mysterious, and Song Huizong felt unwell.

"Although there are many skeletons, they should be summoned by ghost sorcerers using the spell of communicating with the dark."

"If the top ghost masters are willing to spend a hundred years, it is not surprising to accumulate such a scale."

"But the sword intent of the woman in green is really terrifying, even the immortals in heaven may not be able to compare with it."

Lin Lingsu looked a little surprised: "The cultivation of the man in black robe just now is comparable to that of gods and demons. Your Majesty must not act rashly."

"Thank you, Master Lin for telling me..."

Song Huizong was shocked and said hurriedly.

Originally, he was already frightened when he saw this group of skeletons.

As a result, he found out that this group of skeletons were just miscellaneous soldiers, and the masters of both sides were actually immortal-level existences...

Is this world so terrible?

No wonder my Song Dynasty is not a match for others!

If such a crime without war leads to the destruction of the country, it can be considered as a barely accountable to the ancestors.

Thinking of this, Song Huizong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

***

"Are you the Yin Qianyang?"

Ah Qing snorted, pulled out the green bamboo stick, and pointed it at Yin Qianyang: "Forget it, no matter who you are, you are not one of us anyway."

The sword intent surged, and a green ancient sword appeared behind her, slashing at Yin Qianyang like thunder.

"The sword immortal is quite direct."

Yin Qianyang laughed dumbly, and his body slightly tilted.

A dark sword light as deep as a black hole suddenly shot out from the sword symbol on his waist, facing Ah Qing's green ancient sword.

The two sword lights collided in the air, solidified at the same time, and then exploded, breaking into countless fragments.

"It seems that it is not easy to kill."

Ah Qing lowered her head slightly, stared at the broken sword intent on the ground, and exhaled a breath.

"You are too polite, Sword Immortal."

Yin Qianyang's eyes swept across Ah Qing and fell on Lin Xuan: "I have heard that Master Lin is the strategist of Liang State. I don't know why he doesn't say anything now."

"I knew Brother Yin was coming before, and I did feel a little strange in my heart."

Lin Xuan smiled and said, "Now I have roughly figured it out."

"Master Lin is a bit mysterious."

"In fact, Brother Yin and your subordinates are not from this world, right?"

Lin Xuan said lightly: "For some illusory things, you have tried your best to find this world, which is not easy."

"My old friends and mortal enemies in the past are indeed not in this world."

Yin Qianyang's eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't know why Master Zhen said this?"

"As expected, this world is the place where Chi You's soul is sealed."

"Do you know the purpose of my actions this time?"

Yin Qianyang was slightly startled, and a fierce murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"Chi You is an ancient demon god and a peerless military master. Even Emperor Xuanyuan had to work hard to win."

"Even if such a person dies, his soul will be immortal and unique in the world."

Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves: "Brother Yin, since you want to use Chi You to fulfill your wish, you can only come to the place where Chi You's soul is."

"Oh, you are a good swordsman, why are you so wicked?"

A Qing frowned slightly: "Chi You is not a good thing. If you bring him back to life, won't you kill a lot of people?"

"Hmph! Twenty years ago, Chi You's wild soul attached to the Nine Yi Tianzun's sword wants to destroy all living things and bring disaster to the world!"

"Shenque Palace, Shilun Palace and even the five sects in the Central Plains with a wealth of talents are all afraid and afraid to avoid it."

"In the end, it was a few of us who risked our lives to break into the underworld and sealed Chiyou's wild soul under the Chilian Abyss, allowing the world to be peaceful."

"At that time, those upright people begged us to take action. Those hypocritical faces were really pathetic and ridiculous!"

Yin Qianyang's eyebrows showed great resentment: "But a year later, those righteous thieves set up a conspiracy to plot against my husband and me."

“So, they took advantage of the moment when Ye’er was weakest after giving birth, first poisoned her and then used the supreme sword formation to kill my husband and me.”

“At that time, I was poisoned, and was ambushed by my senior brother, which cut off one arm and left me seriously injured.”

“After giving birth, Ye’er lost all her magic power. But in order to save me and Ping’er, she had no choice but to use the method of scattering souls and destroying spirits, severely injuring the enemies, and her own soul was scattered and she died.”

“Humph! The righteous spirit, the elimination of demons and the defense of the way, are all just jokes!”

“So Yin simply fell into the way of the devil, no longer a human being, and became a person in their mouths. 's big devil!"

"Hahaha! Falling into the devil's way? What's there to be afraid of!"

Yin Qianyang's eyes showed a crazy look: "May I ask the True Lord, should these people in the upright sect die?"

"If that's the case, they really deserve to die!"

"Even if it's from other upright sects, it's not wrong for Brother Yin to kill them."

"However, the act of resurrecting Chi You is an act of annihilation, and it has little to do with those famous and upright sects. Why should Brother Yin generalize?"

Lin Xuan said lightly: "Therefore, in terms of feelings, they can be pitied, and in terms of behavior, they should be killed!"

The lower limit of the upright people in the Tiandi Jie system is indeed not very high.

But it's not to the point of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge before a year.

In fact, the instigators of the action were only the rubbish leaders of the Ziyun Kongtong sect and the eldest brother Ying Fengren who was blinded by jealousy.

Of course, the other upright sects were not very glorious before and after this incident.

Not only did they not make any comments at the time, but no sect came to redress Yin Qianyang afterwards.

Lin Xuan felt that the reason was simple. Longyue was Jiuli Youji, a descendant of Chiyou.

The fact that the righteous sects in the Central Plains and the people of the world were saved by the Jiuli tribe was actually a dark history.

So all the relevant personnel kept silent about Yin Qianyang's miserable situation and turned a blind eye.

Even in the records of the sects, they all used the history books to distort this history.

In this case, if Yin Qianyang wanted to take revenge, Lin Xuan felt that it was understandable.

However, Yin Qianyang was so stimulated that he didn't care whether it was useful or not, and he directly made a big move and brought Chiyou out to destroy the world.

There was nothing to say about this.

In any case, Lin Xuan could not stand on Chiyou's side.

"I understand too."

Ah Qing thought for a moment and took a step forward: "Lin Xuan is right. You are right, but you deserve to die!"

The sword will lingered, the light was sharp, and the pale golden shadow of the black bird emerged, spreading its wings and ready to fly.

"Kill!"

At the moment when the sword will exploded, Ah Qing's figure suddenly disappeared.

Between heaven and earth, there was only one unparalleled divine sword emitting overwhelming power.

The sword light was cold and unmatched, as if it could tear the void and kill all the evil spirits!

"Nine Yin Nine Deaths, Sword Formation of Heaven Punishment!"

Yin Qianyang slapped the sword box on his waist heavily, his expression remained indifferent.

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and a magnificent and domineering dark black sword light rose.

The arrogant sword will surged, and with the extremely sharp demonic energy, it slashed at Ah Qing's illusory divine sword.

The two unparalleled sword wills collided in the air, tearing cracks in the void.

The heaven and earth were in rebellion, and the sword waves like a volcanic eruption rolled in all directions, crushing tens of thousands of skeletons into pieces.

"The sword immortal is indeed worthy of his reputation!"

In the void, the lonely and arrogant figure of Yin Qianyang appeared: "Yin paid such a price, but he couldn't gain the upper hand at all. It's really ridiculous and pathetic."

"Is this the limit of Brother Yin's skills?"

Lin Xuan took a step forward, his sleeves fluttered, and the world was in his sleeves.

The rolling sword waves that swept towards the Liangshan army were all taken into his sleeves, and disappeared.

"This person is too cruel to act like this, you must not show mercy."

The figures flashed, and Tieguai Li and Zhongli Quan appeared behind Lin Xuan, staring at Yin Qianyang who was standing in the void.

They usually play around in the dust and don't want to get involved in the right and wrong of the world.

For the immortals, even if the Jin Kingdom destroyed the Song Dynasty, it was the destiny and the change of human nature, and it could not be violated.

But if Chi You was resurrected, the nature would be different.

We must do our best to stop it no matter what.

"Just relying on Lin Zhenjun and Xiao Jianxian is enough to make this seat's soul fly away and not enter the reincarnation."

Yin Qianyang glanced at Tieguai Li and the others, and smiled: "But if you want to stop Yin from doing something, even if the Emperor of Heaven comes, it will be useless."

"Who said that?"

Tieguai Li and Zhongli Quan looked at each other and sneered at the same time.

"I said that."

Hundreds of meters behind Yin Qianyang, the void was torn apart, and the violent force of space surged, turning into a huge space gap.

Countless broken space fragments flew everywhere.

Every time a piece of space fragment was annihilated, the whole world shook, causing a landslide.

The next moment, a man covered in black evil spirit broke through the space gap and appeared behind Yin Qianyang.

The man rode a huge panda, with a pair of huge blood-red horns on his head, and his expression was extremely fierce and domineering.

Space gaps and space fragments that are enough to cut everything apart, once they touch the evil spirit, they make a hoarse bursting sound and dissipate.

Even the laws of heaven and earth are powerless against him.

"This, this, this..., you, you, you!"

Tieguai Li and Zhongli Quan were horrified, their faces turned extremely ugly.

[The ultimate challenge has been triggered! ]

[The ultimate challenge: Kill the lord of soldiers Chi You! ]

"It is indeed the lord of soldiers Chi You..."

Feeling Chi You's domineering aura sweeping across the world, Lin Xuan lowered his eyes slightly: "Thank you, Master Yuwen, for helping me."

"Tuo Zheng has this in mind!"

With a sigh, the Kunlun mirror flew out of Lin Xuan's sleeve and turned into a handsome young man.

The man's left eye was deep blue, and the right eye was dark red, which was completely different from ordinary people.

Blue like the sky, red like the sea of ​​blood!

In the legend, this is the so-called "Yin Yang Demon Eye".

The world will be in chaos or peace, all in his mind.