Mortal Bones

Jiang Cuicui, who is also a general, knows this very well.

For this kind of killing battle formation, it is extremely important for the leading general to control the rhythm and timing of the charge. It can be said that a slight mistake can lead to a great error.

As the killing formation in the killing formation, the control of the rhythm and timing of the charge of the Cross King Ming Formation is ten times more complicated than that of ordinary killing formations.

Because in order to exert its due killing power, the Cross King Ming Formation must at least divide the battle formation into units of hundreds of people.

According to the scale of Xu Taiping's 3,000-man battle formation, he must control the changes in the rhythm and timing of the charge of at least 30 small teams.

If this is compared to a game of chess.

Then he has to change the chess path in 30 positions on the chessboard at the same time.

The old martial god Zhu Huai also took a deep breath and said:

"From the current battle situation, the number of teams that Xu Taiping has divided this battle formation into is probably not thirty, but forty or even fifty."

Jiang Cuicui's mouth twitched, and then her eyes twisted and said:

"No wonder this battle formation of only three thousand people seems to have the same combat power as six or seven thousand people."

Xiahou Qingyuan, who knew a little about leading the army in the back, flashed a look of horror in his eyes after listening to the conversation between Zhu Huai and Jiang Cuicui.

Xiahou Qingyuan had deduced it in the martial arts field of the clan.

If he was allowed to lead the troops, he could only control ten teams at the same time at most, which was far from being comparable to Xu Taiping at the moment.

"Boom!"

At this time, just as everyone was still immersed in the powerful combat power of Xu Taiping's army, a loud noise suddenly came from the shadow watching the battle.

Following the sound, I saw that the real body of Xing Tian, ​​who was just besieged by Xu Taiping, Yue Changkong and Shi Jianchen, suddenly burst out with a terrifying aura.

Then, the real body of Xing Tian raised the huge shield in his hand and smashed it towards Xu Taiping and the other three.

"Bang!..."

Amid the loud noise, everyone in the attic looked shocked to see that even the three of them, who were as strong as Xu Taiping, were still hit by the shield of Xing Tian's real body and flew backwards.

Zhang Moyan, who saw this scene, said in horror:

"What a terrible blood and qi power!"

As a warrior, she could see that the axe of Xing Tian just now was made with pure blood and qi power.

Xiahou Qingyuan said solemnly:

"This is just the true body of Xingtian's divine will, which was transformed by part of the divine will power after breaking free from Yun Daozi's seal."

"If it was Xingtian in his prime, I'm afraid that under this shield, Xu Taiping and the other three would have exploded into a ball of blood mist, right?"

As he spoke, there was another "bang". Xu Taiping and the other two, who had finally suppressed Xingtian's divine will, were once again chopped away by Xingtian's true body with an axe.

Everyone's heart tightened when they saw this.

The Valkyrie Jiang Cuicui said worriedly:

"If Xu Taiping can't suppress the main general in the opponent's battle formation, his advantage in the battle formation will soon be reversed."

Unlike the battlefield in the secular world, in the battlefield of the cultivation world, the existence of a powerful general is very likely to turn the entire battle situation by himself.

Just when everyone in the attic was extremely nervous, the voice of the fierce cave master Jian Chen suddenly came out from the phantom screen:

"Xu Taiping, you and my junior brother attack together, see if you can suppress Xing Tian's real body for a moment, buy me some time to draw the sword."

Xu Taiping, who had already rushed towards Xing Tian's real body, said without looking back:

"Okay!"

As he said that, he saw his body suddenly rise several feet higher, and then he punched Xing Tian's real body heavily.

"Demon Ancestor Shaking Heaven Fist, Touching Heaven Style!"

Accompanied by a roar with the breath of the Overlord, Xu Taiping punched with a huge phantom of the god, and hit Xing Tian's real body heavily.

"Bang!..."

But what everyone didn't expect was that Xu Taiping's extreme Shaking Heaven Fist Touching Heaven Style not only failed to hurt Xing Tian's real body, but was directly smashed by the huge shield he smashed.

Seeing this, Xiahou Qingyuan frowned and said:

"It seems that this kind of boxing that borrowed the power of gods, even at the extreme state, can't hurt Xing Tian, ​​who was once the master of ancient gods."

"Boom!..."

But fortunately, at the moment when Xu Taiping's fist was broken, Yue Changkong's fist suddenly fell from the sky.

Then, everyone saw a huge fist shadow, carrying countless fist shadows like meteorites, smashing towards Xing Tian's real body.

"Boom!"

Amid the loud noise, everyone found that although Yue Changkong's fist also shattered at the moment of smashing Xing Tian's real body, Xing Tian was also knocked back a step.

The shield in his hand tilted to one side, revealing his body in armor.

Xiahou You immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Under the joint attack of Master Taiping and Yue Changkong, Xing Tian's divine will finally revealed a flaw."

As he spoke, there was a "clang" sound, and a brilliant sword light transformed by pure blood and energy suddenly passed straight through the gap between Xu Taiping and Yue Changkong's bodies and stabbed directly at Xing Tian's neck.

As everyone knows, Xing Tian's real body's flaw is in his neck.

"Bang!"

The next moment, in the horrified eyes of the monks watching the battle, including those in Chunyu Pavilion, they saw that the sword that Master Jianchen stabbed with all his strength actually pierced Xing Tian's armor directly and cut through his neck.

Xingtian's head then fell.

Upon seeing this, the faces of the monks in Chunyu Pavilion immediately showed expressions of joy.

Chu Xiaoxiao even covered her heart and said excitedly:

"Great, now that Xing Tian is killed, his battle formation will probably collapse!"

However, in just a blink of an eye, Chu Xiaoxiao’s smile froze on her face.

In the phantom scene watching the battle, although Xingtian's head fell, his body not only did not fall, but instead erupted with a more terrifying aura fluctuation.

"Rumble!..."

Following a loud noise, a violent aura wave like an eruption from a flaming mountain suddenly turned into a heat wave, spreading with Xingtian as the center.

The next moment, Xing Tian's body was seen with his navel as his mouth, and he roared angrily:

"Kill the enemy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his majestic energy and blood suddenly turned into a ball of blood mist, covering the entire military formation behind him.

Immediately, every soldier in the formation seemed to have gone crazy and began to kill desperately towards the skeleton formation in front of them.

"Rumble..."

In an instant, the Xingtian army formation, which had been suppressed one-sidedly, began to press towards the skeleton army formation commanded by Xu Taiping.

"Rumble..."

Accompanied by a violent tremor of the earth, no matter how hard Xu Taiping controlled it, he still could not suppress the counterattack of the Xingtian Army Formation.

At the same time, the headless Xingtian's giant ax once again swept towards Xu Taiping and the other three.