Nightwatcher

Even in a large-scale battle, thirty fourth-rank powerhouses can play a key role.

As long as they are not targeted by extraordinary powerhouses, they can influence the outcome of a battle.

This time, Xu Qi'an transferred all the four ranks that could be mobilized, and the bet was that no one would take the opportunity to disturb the rear.

In today's Dafeng capital, there is not even a superfan, and the number of fourth-rank masters has dropped sharply.

In the six hundred years since the founding of Dafeng, the capital of a country has never had such an empty moment of defense.

But the effect was immediate. After seeing a group of extraordinary powerhouses appearing and dozens of fourth-rank troops leading the formation, the defenders at the top of the city roared like never before.

Meaningless roar!

Just to vent out the emotions that are stirring inside.

After the fall of Qingzhou, the morale of the original Qingzhou defenders fell to the bottom, followed by the fact that the jailer fell; there were rumors that the extraordinary powers could not compete with Yunzhou;

All this is telling the soldiers who retreated to Yongzhou-you have lost the battle, and Dafeng is in jeopardy.

The depression and fear can be imagined.

The reason why Xunzhou was able to stick to it, and there was no large-scale desertion, apart from Yang Gong's strict management of the army, all the soldiers had another thought in their hearts.

This thought is called "Xu Yinluo".

The prison is the patron saint in the eyes of princes and nobles. With him, everything in the court is safe.

But the prison is too far away for most people.

Xu Qi'an is the protector in the eyes of the common people and soldiers at the bottom. With him, Dafeng will not fall.

Now, Xu Yinluo is here!

He did not disappoint, just like he beheaded the Duke of the State in the capital, blocked the army of the Witch God Cult at Yuyang Pass, and beheaded the King of Faintness in a rage in the capital.

He never disappoints.

Yang Gong in a scarlet robe pressed his hands against the wall, took a deep breath, and said loudly:

"Ning Yu Sui, it's not complete!"

As a result, the chaotic roars and roars at the top of the city turned into a tsunami-like "Ning Yu Sui, it's not complete!"

Xu Erlang listened to the turbulent sound waves, his eyes slowly swept around, and the expressions of the defenders were reflected in his eyes one by one.

Some of them held their weapons high, and their faces were red and their necks were thick when they roared;

At this moment, Xu Nian knew that this was a fearless army.

Emotions are contagious. When someone can mobilize the emotions of the soldiers and make their blood boil, then even if they know they will die, even if there is an invincible enemy ahead, they will die generously under the leadership of the leader in their hearts. .

The leader in the eyes of the Dafeng garrison is the elder brother Xu Qi'an!

Ji Xuan himself is the proud son of the Yunzhou side, and he is also the only martial artist who has stepped into the extraordinary among the contemporary young people.

But when he saw that Xu Qi'an summoned so many strong men by himself, Luo Yuheng, Kou Yangzhou and other superhuman figures willingly stood behind him as a foil.

Let the morale of the originally low, submissive Dafeng defenders instantly become emotional and worship blindly.

Fierce jealousy inevitably ignited in Ji Xuan's heart. He held the hand on the handle of the knife, exerted strength quietly, and shouted:

"Xu Qi'an, in the realm of the extraordinary, it has never been able to make up for the crowd tactics."

His voice was full of strength, and it overwhelmed the din of the city.

Then, Ji Xuan turned around and folded his palms together toward Gala Tree Bodhisattva:

"Please Bodhisattva take action!"

If there is only one Xu Qi'an on the opposite side, then with his strength in the middle stage of the third rank, he can still compete with Xu Qi'an. Even if he loses a little, the gap will not be too big.

But now Xu Qi'an is not fighting alone.

There are a group of superhumans pressing the formation, Ji Xuan doesn't think he has the strength to fight alone, the only one who can do this is the first-grade Bodhisattva Gala Tree.

Under the super grade, the defense is the first person.

Of course, this is not to say that Gala Tree's attack methods are poor. Sometimes, defense and attack are directly proportional.

After the empress ascended the throne, Zhao Shou was allowed to enter the court as an official? A great Confucian will appear in Dafeng, a second-rank Confucianist in the Confucian system, who is good at chess. Xu Pingfeng squinted his eyes slightly, and also turned his head to look at Gala Tree Bodhisattva.

"Bodhisattva, trouble yourself to find out their level." Xu Pingfeng said seriously.

"Amitabha!"

The grand chant echoed in the sky, overshadowing all other voices.

The Gala Tree Bodhisattva stepped forward in one step, the sky and the earth turned pale, the high-altitude clouds churned and were stained with golden light, and golden ripples rippling under the feet.

Every time he took a step, there was a "bang" sound, and the void seemed to be unable to bear his weight.

After taking ten steps, the surrounding area was completely silent, whether it was the Yunzhou Army or the Dafeng Army, they all fell into a strange silence.

It's not that they don't want to speak, but they don't dare to speak. "Fudo Mingwang Dharma" symbolizes the thickness of a mountain and the vastness of the sea;

The superposition of the two dharmas makes people feel like they are facing an abyss, like facing a god.

Before the gods, how dare mortals speak?

This is the suppression of a high-level existence, unshakable by the will of ordinary people.

It turned out that what the prison was facing was such a terrible enemy. The guards at the top of the city faced the two Dharma figures directly, and deeply felt the horror of the first-rank Bodhisattva.

Everyone has heard that Buddhist Bodhisattvas are the pinnacle of existence in the world, and each of them can be called invincible, but the Bodhisattvas are too far away from ordinary soldiers, and they have been guarded by prisons before.

As for the power of Gala Tree Bodhisattva, I know it but I don't know why.

Just now Ji Xuan's one man intimidated the entire army, and the strength he displayed was visible and within the scope of everyone's understanding.

Jia Luoshu Bodhisattva's mere coercion made the warriors and ordinary soldiers under the extraordinary silence like a cicada.

Xu Yinluo, how would he deal with the Tsing Yi who was looking towards the city.

As if there was a tacit understanding, all eyes focused on Xu Qi'an, the last backbone of Dafeng.

"Who's going to grind him?"

Xu Qi'an stood with his hands behind his back, smiling.

"I!"

Sun Xuanji responded concisely, and after speaking, he appeared between Jia Luoshu Bodhisattva and Xu Qi'an with a teleportation spell.

Immediately afterwards, Senior Brother Sun showed the gaudy Sitianjian formation in front of everyone.

Circles of circles lit up under his feet, flickering alternately like slides, small circles forming a large circle, layer upon layer of power.

At the same time, he quickly drew with his fingers in the void, drawing twisted formations one after another, forming formations.

The clear light keeps on and off, flickering like a slide.

In the dazzle of everyone, a huge array with a diameter of 60 feet emerged under the body of Bodhisattva Jia Luoshu. This array took the sun as the core, gathered the power of the four directions and the five elements, and rotated counterclockwise.

In the sky above Gala Tree Bodhisattva's head, the same large formation emerged. This formation centered on the sun, condensed wind, thunder and lightning, and rotated clockwise.

strangle!

The two giant formations are like millstones, condensing the power of different fields between heaven and earth, turning them into sharp blades, and strangling the Gala Tree Bodhisattva in the formation.

The formation is divided into two distinct areas:

Above, the wind turned into a tornado, and lightning struck it, and arcs flickered in the hurricane. Below is the Yin-Yang and Five Elements turning into a vortex, and the direction of rotation is opposite to that of the tornado.

When the two forces come out of the boundary, it is the Bodhisattva Gala Tree.

Ji Xuan raised his eyebrows. He had fought against Sun Xuanji several times, and he had a deep understanding of the strength and character of this white-clothed warlock.

Sun Xuanji is a person who keeps three points in everything he does. Even if he is the enemy of life and death, it is difficult for him to fight for his life.

But now, the warlock in white has exploded with a combat power far beyond the standard, as if he is desperate to decide whether to live or die.

In front of the Yunzhou army, Qi Guangbo held a binoculars, looked at the massive formation, and said with emotion:

"As expected of a third-rank warlock, Sun Xuanji is expected to be a second-rank warlock.

"In time, he may become the second supervisor, if there is no national teacher."

Ge Wenxuan's heart was full of enthusiasm. Compared with the teacher who was elusive, Sun Xuanji's display of power was more attractive to him and became his hope.

"However, what's the use? In front of the Gala Tree Bodhisattva, this level of power is nothing at all."

As if in response to Ge Wenxuan's words, the vajra figure above the head of the Gala Tree Bodhisattva raised his fists and bumped into each other violently.

when!

Between heaven and earth, there was a sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu.

The berserk power raged with the pair of fists as the core, tearing apart the invisible force, tearing apart the lightning, and tearing apart the two formations.

During the process, Bodhisattva Gala Tree didn't even stop in his footsteps.

Sun Xuanji was the first to bear the brunt, his body suddenly arched, and was thrown backwards by this violent force.

But he was not injured, and he condensed layers of formations in front of him, offsetting the shock wave.

"Roar!"

In the rear, tens of thousands of Yunzhou troops roared in unison, advocating for Gala Tree Bodhisattva.

The Dafeng garrison at the top of the city stared nervously at the several superpowers represented by Xu Qi'an.

Xu Qi'an narrowed his eyes slightly, clicked his tongue, and said:

"The Vajra Dharma Aspect itself is indestructible, let alone the Fudo Mingwang Dharma Aspect, which is only defensive.

"Even if it's first rank, I'm afraid it won't be able to break through his defense."

Zhao Shou nodded:

"Jianzheng has never been able to really seriously damage the Galo tree."

Xu Qi'an turned his head, looked at Kou Yangzhou, King of Scrapping, and said with a smile:

"Senior, do you want to try it? It's a shame."

After Kou Yangzhou broke through, he has been stabilizing his realm in Jianzhou, honing his sword intent, and his overall strength has improved.

But when it comes to dealing with the Vajra Buddha, the old man grinned:

"Just try it."

Don't try and die? Xu Qi'an said:

"I have probably figured out the level of the Vajra Dharma. Senior Kou, the national teacher, and the principal, combined with the strength of the four of us, broke the Vajra Dharma."

To break the Vajra Appearance, one must have the explosive power of a first-rank martial artist, not just a first-rank martial artist.

Luo Yuheng and Kou Yangzhou nodded and floated up into the air at the same time, level with Jia Luoshu Bodhisattva.

I have retreated for five hundred years, and today I want Kyushu to remember me. The old man with white hair fluttering around slowly let out a sigh of relief.

Buzzing buzzing. The defenders at the head of the city and the Yunzhou army in the distance felt the trembling of the saber in the scabbard at the same time, as if they were endowed with spirituality and wanted to escape from the master's control.

"This old man is a contemporary knife master, come!"

The old man shouted loudly.

In an instant, a saber came out of its sheath, broke free from the shackles of its master, turned into a mighty torrent of steel, and flew towards Kouyangzhou.

Dafeng and the rebels, two torrents of steel covered the sky and the sun.

"Fairy means."

Miao Youfang was dumbfounded and muttered to himself.

Among the two armies, those warriors who cultivated sword intent wished to kneel down to the old man.

On the other side, Luo Yuheng looked down at Xu Qi'an, with a cool and pleasant voice:

"I can only use three swords!"

After Xu Qi'an nodded, she said lightly:

"The first sword, Heart Sword!"

The voice fell, and another Luo Yuheng appeared. She was different from the physical body. The spirit of black water formed a layered long skirt, and the spirit of fire was embedded in her eyes.

The earth spirit held up her body and willingly crawled at her feet.

Feng Ling held up her beautiful hair, flaring it up and around wantonly, the hair strands were distinct.

Taoist Yang God!

Luo Yuheng's body hangs still, and Yangshen escapes into the sword.

In an instant, the rusty iron sword glowed with blazing light, and the rust peeled off quickly.

Just when the two second-rank powerhouses were using their means, Xu Qi'an reached out and roared:

"Sword!"

Huang Chengcheng's flowing light flew from the sky, sending himself into Xu Qi'an's hands.

Dabong the number one magic soldier, Zhen Guojian!

While holding the sword, Xu Qi'an tapped it between his eyebrows with his fingers.

What lit up was not gold paint, but deep black, the unique skin color of Asura's blood.

The power of Master Shenshu merged into his body, making Xu Qi'an, who was originally a second-rank martial artist, instantly boost his blood and vitality.

He said slowly: "All living beings obey my orders!"

In the territory of Yongzhou, the power of all living beings swarmed in, like a river flowing into the ocean.

This includes thousands of defenders at the head of Xunzhou City, their strength is purer and stronger.

Then, Xu Qi'an collapsed his aura, restrained his emotions, and gathered all kinds of jade fragments, ready to go!

Zhen Guojian trembled "buzzing", as if it couldn't bear this terrible force.

But Xu Qi'an was still not satisfied, the arm holding the sword suddenly became thicker twice, and the muscles swelled.

Strength Gu - berserk!

Xu Pingfeng was slightly moved, as if taken aback:

"The power of all beings! Can you mobilize the power of all beings?!"

Jianzheng's trump card is the power of all beings, allowing Xu Qi'an to possess the power of all beings.

Xu Pingfeng didn't have any hesitation anymore. In the next second, he calmed down all the surprise and anger, and slapped the sachet on his waist with one hand.

A series of shining bronze parts flew out and quickly assembled in the air. At the same time, the circular formation under Xu Pingfeng's feet spread out, trying to include all the extraordinary powerhouses on both sides.

There is no need to probe anymore, since you know the hole cards, then kill Xu Qi'an with a thunderbolt.

Seeing that the goal had been achieved, the Bodhisattva Jialuo tree stopped trying at a slow pace and rushed towards Xu Qi'an.

At this moment, Zhao Shou flicked his fingers on the crown of the sub-sage, with Tian Xian in his mouth, and his voice was majestic:

"The use of formations is prohibited here!"

He didn't say that the use of magic weapons is forbidden, as this will affect Xu Qi'an and Luo Yuheng who are in the state of charging.

But formations are unique to warlocks.

The bronze disc was quickly assembled, but without the matching array to drive it, it was impossible to exert the power of the destiny master and isolate this world.

Luo Yuheng's iron sword and Kou Yangzhou's knife array struck out simultaneously, charging forward for the shocking sword that was about to be slashed.

"This sword is like a broken bamboo!"

Zhao Shou seemed dissatisfied, and used his power to add strength to Zhen Guojian.

Can this sword break the Vajra Dharma?

In Qingzhou, the punishment will be issued by the procuratorate.

In the damp and cold prison, screams kept ringing out, accompanied by women's screams and begging for mercy.

In the torture rooms, inhumane torture was staged. Prisoners were bound and whipped; their skin was burned by red-hot irons;

Every instrument of torture is guaranteed to be useful and to give full play to its tormenting properties.

The woman's screams came from the prison cell, where she was being raped by the demons of the Dizong.

After the Yunzhou army occupied Qingzhou, they wantonly suppressed the rebel forces, as well as the uncooperative gentry and rangers.

Among these people, some were shot to death, and some were imprisoned. Among them, all the "prisoners" in Qingzhou City were sent to the Division of Procuratorate and Handed over to the Dizong Yaodao.

This is a torture more terrible than death.

Echoing the screams are the grinning and maniacal laughter of Dizong Yaodao. They wantonly vented the ugly malice in human nature, enjoying the painful expressions and dying screams of the prisoners.