Three days passed in a flash, and finally the day of war began.

Feiying was named by the True Lord Yanxia, ​​and had been following her to Baiweidu long ago. The mountain wind was flying, and the river was covered with white mist, so I couldn't see the situation opposite.

Naturally, there is no movement here opposite.

The whale wave secret technique was used and the water was surging, which was very likely to accidentally hurt friendly forces. Therefore, Dao Xiu specially selected a weather with a poor vision and quietly evacuated the people on the shore.

As long as you take action before the fog is dissipated, no abnormalities should be found.

"It's almost time." Yanxia Zhenjun opened his eyes and his hair fluttered in the air. "I smelled the wind."

Feiying asked dryly: "Senior, what do I need to do?"

"Deploy the formation, don't let the demon cultivator find me and interfere with my casting spells." Yanxia Zhenjun asked, "Can you do it?"

Feiying asked: "Moving or not moving?"

"We will go to the demon cultivator camp later, what do you think?" Yanxia Zhenjun asked.

Fei Ying understood and immediately took out a basic defensive array plate to activate it. The transparent barrier enveloped him, and he turned his spiritual power into a pen to add a small confusing and hidden formation based on the weather and terrain.

In a blink of an eye, they "disappeared" in the vast fog.

This is the strength of a high-level formation mage. It is not limited to existing formation plates, but can make adjustments and changes according to the environment at any time. Defence can turn into attacks, and conceal can turn into escapes.

A smile appeared on the face of Zhenjun Yanxia. She took a step forward, her powerful spiritual power brewing in her palm, and then she grabbed it heavily into the air.

The cold north wind was like a irritable dragon, captured by her. The fierce wind blew around, and the trees rustled and fell down one after another, and the sand and stones fell to the ground, crackling like a storm.

Feiying was eye-opening.

I saw the true Lord Yanxia capture the wind dragon with one hand and the wind ball with the other. The air flowed between his palms and condensed into a faint white smoke. For a moment, the fog became thicker and the wind was stronger, and the trees on the mountain could no longer hold on.

It couldn't stop, and it rose upside down, like a weak bird being blown towards the river, and the sound of falling into the water was constantly "splashing".

In less than a stick of incense, the wind in the entire Liangzhou seemed to be caught by Yanxia Zhenjun. Huge waves several meters high were raised on the surface of the river, and the waves slapped at the cliff, like sea beasts roaring.

"Let's go." Yanxia Zhenjun grabbed Feiying's shoulder and fell onto the waves.

Feiying felt like he was riding a dragon, swaming towards the vast Jinyang River. Looking down, the boat was like an ant, the person was like dust, and it could not withstand the waves.

This is the secret method of Guanyi Daozun? It is indeed amazing!

The river is wide and you can't see it, but with the help of the waves, it seems that you have arrived in the middle of the river in less than a quarter of an hour, and you can vaguely see the camp of the demon cultivator opposite.

The black smoke exploded in the sky.

"Senior, the demon cultivator has discovered us." Feiying replied, and his hands continued to move, adding counterattack formations to the formation plate.

True Lord Yanxia smiled slightly: "I'm going to find them." As he said that, the river water under him was surging more and more, like a ferocious beast that had been hungry for a hundred years, unable to wait to devour his life.

Of course, the demon cultivator would not miss such a big movement. A group of infant spirit birds cried and rushed towards the huge wave. But before they could get close to Yanxia Zhenjun, their wings were broken by the violent wind and their bodies were torn apart.

The broken corpse fell into the water and became a feast for the monsters in the water.

Feiying couldn't help but pray in secret: I hope this battle will bring the demon cultivator to the fear of being convinced, so I will quit the battle and stop there from being a war.

The baby spirit bird fell into the sand, but Yanxia Zhenjun was not happy at all, but became more and more careful. Sure enough, the second wave of cannon fodder of the demon cultivator arrived, endless demons surged on the shore, and the waves hit them heavily and then floated up.

, no threat but continuous.

The magic cultivator who was well versed in formations began to set up formations, and the earth walls were stacked up one by one, collapsed one by one, and continued to flow without any timidity.

"As such a big wave, someone must be manipulating it." In the fortress, a demon cultivator was calm, "Before finding him, pass on the message, no one is allowed to act rashly."

"yes."

"Come on, let the blood demons come out." He said again, "Let them deal with them."

"Yes, sir."

So, before he got ashore, Feiying saw several blood demons pounce on them.

True Lord Yanxia remained calm and controlled the waves to hide from each other. Instead of fighting with the Blood Demon, he was determined to rush ashore.

"Senior, I'll help you." Feiying could see that this technique was powerful and the energy it consumed was also great, so he volunteered.

He is a formation master, and his methods are different from those of ordinary monks. When he sees the blood demons gather, he throws out a formation plate and activates it with one breath, which immediately traps this group of monsters who only know how to kill.

True Lord Yanxia smiled and said, "You are so generous with such a formation plate, you can talk about less than ten thousand spirit stones."

Feiying smiled and said that spending money is better than spending his life. Besides, ten thousand spirit stones are the market price. The formation plate he engraved by himself is not that expensive, and the cost is only three thousand spirit stones.

What does this matter to a little crab? Be rich and willful.

With his great money method, Yanxia Zhenjun was even more scrupulous and let go of his actions, controlling the surging waves, and rushed to the other side in one breath.

The camp of the demon cultivator is not too far from the shore.

Zhenjun Pingchao reacted quickly and hid his elite soldiers and generals early, and quietly touched the shore with the cover of the strong wind and waves.

Since the people sent by the demon cultivator cannot do anything to the secret method of the Whale Wave, he doesn't have to take action and just hold back the Wanying Demon Lord.

However, if a Nascent Soul wants to penetrate into the enemy camp, it is difficult or easy to say. After all, the camp is full of mechanisms, and violent cracking will definitely cause shock. If you want to sneak in quietly, not everyone has this.

ability.

Zhenjun Pingchao is a martial arts practitioner and is not good at formations, but he took a clever trick and borrowed the diverted river water as a medium to sneak in using escape techniques.

Everything was as expected and it was going very smoothly.

The demon cultivator focused all his attention on the hidden true Lord Yanxia, ​​and released many monsters to search for her traces. At the same time, he built high defenses to resist the invasion of the huge waves.

But they didn't know that he had already come in.

A hint of joy flashed through the true Lord Pingchao's heart, but he quickly calmed down.

Although he was a little eager for quick success and instant benefits, he was not stupid. Zhaotian was so afraid of the Wanying Demon Lord, proving that the other party's ability must not be underestimated and must not be careless.

The breath is best hidden. Pingchao Zhenjun is like a fish living in the water, moving forward lightly and skillfully along the direction of the spread of the water.

Bypassing the manic monsters and avoiding patrol monks, the fortress standing in the center was finally approaching.

Strangely, as the garrison of the leader, this fortress was extremely quiet - not only did it mean that there was no voice, but there was no one coming or going, and the barrier formation was so clean that it was unreasonably clean.

Is it a trap? Zhenjun Pingchao is alert.

Instead of breaking in, he took advantage of the rain-splashing river water and landed lightly on the exterior wall of the fortress. The light and shadow on the robes changed, perfectly obscuring the traces of movement.

After sticking to the fortress, Zhenjun Pingchao discovered the mystery.

This fortress seems to have no formation, but in fact it is engraved with a large number of confusing restrictions. Just by observing the consciousness with the naked eye, you will be misled by illusions. If you take action immediately, not only will the attack fail, but it will also alarm the snake and expose itself.

But now the water waves are surging and the rain is pouring. The restriction cannot confuse the traces of water. Instead, some clues are revealed because of the barrier of defense.

Although Zhenjun Pingchao was a disciple of the Kan Sect, the disciple of the Guiyuan Sect had some understanding of the formation. In a short while, he found the key points and sensed a place with strong demonic energy.

He no longer hesitated and took action decisively.

The rich demonic energy also reacted quickly, and immediately counterattacked when the water blade arrived.

boom!

The ground was shaken, and the wave head was beaten by invisible force and retreated.

Apart from a river.

Zhenjun Zhaotian noticed the movement of the other party’s camp. Soon, Zhenjun Yanxia came from the wind: “Everything goes well.”

At this moment, a strange thing flashed in the heart of Zhenjun Zhaotian. But it disappeared in an instant, not caught by him, only a little strangeness that was inexplicable remained.

Is it too smooth, maybe I'm in the trap worried? No, no.

Only him, Ping Chao and Yanxia, ​​knew the whole plan. If you want to ask you to get into the trap, unless the three of them are parasitized by Shadow Puppets. Of course, this possibility is not without, but the probability is too low. Shadow Puppets are just monsters after all, and cannot be like monks.

He also takes over the body, can parasitize low-level monks, but is difficult to invade the spiritual platform of the Nascent Soul.

It's weird.

"Uncle Master, the counting of the people has been completed. Have you set off?" The disciples below came over to ask for instructions.

After such a interruption, the strange feeling disappeared. After thinking about it, Zhaotian Zhenjun felt that the result was good or bad, so he pressed a strange feeling and nodded and said, "Go away."

“Go on the boat.”

A huge sailboat appeared, and the disciples jumped up and stood solemnly on the deck. The sails rose up, and rode the wind brought by the Master Yanxia, ​​and the boat shot towards the opposite shore like an arrow leaving the string.

The speed was too fast, and a long dent was cut from the river surface.

The three disciples at the helm checked the status of the ship.

"The defensive formation has been opened."

"The Thunder Arrow is ready."

"There are plenty of spirit stones."

A quarter of an hour later, the camp of the demon cultivator was approaching.

Through some spells, they saw the Dao Cultivator's large army early and divided the troops into two teams. All the blood demons with superb combat power went north and besieged Yanxia Zhenjun to prevent the wave from swallowing the camp, while other demon cultivators rushed to the camp.

To the south, the large army was in battle head-on.

"Ha, the monsters have been drawn away. Now, can they still be used as turtles with their heads!" Dao Xiu was very happy and his fighting spirit gradually arose.

What annoying when fighting with demon cultivators? They are annoying that there are endless monsters, sometimes infant spirit birds, sometimes fertile demons, sometimes zombies, and extremely murderous blood demons, endlessly.

After they finally solved these cannon fodder, their spiritual power was almost exhausted. The demon cultivators waited for their leisure to work and gained the upper hand every time. This time, with the secret method of whale wave, they crushed them all the way, forcing them to go barefoot and finally revenge their past revenge.

On the other side, the command of the demon cultivator issued an order: "Send arrows and throw smoke, and do not let them go ashore."

"yes."

The demon cultivators of Demon Puppet Mountain demonstrated a rare discipline. Most of the demon cultivators obeyed the orders and released poisonous smoke rockets to Dao Xiu's ships, preventing them from getting ashore.

"Form a formation and rush!" Li Xintong from Guiyuan Sect raised the sword in his hand and rushed forward with one move.

Behind her, Lu Qianqiu, who specializes in formation, held the formation plate in his hand, and the yellow barrier moved with the movements, like a moving caution fortress. There was another monk who left the gate, and raised his hand to show three thunder talismans.

Firepower opens the way for the team.

This is the most commonly used three-person formation for Taoist cultivation. One person attacks from afar, one person attacks the main force, and one person sets up the formation. The number of people is small and refined, like a sharp knife, quickly breaking through the barrier of arrows and smoke, and stabbing straight into the hinterland.

The author has something to say: War and fighting scenes are like the plot in the small x article, which is not the focus at all. It feels boring, but if you don’t write it, there is something missing.

I understand everyone's indifference to this part of the plot, especially if there is no protagonist yet [humble.jpg

Arrange other supporting roles with no sense of existence to expand this main plot. The main thing is that I don’t want all plots to revolve around the protagonist, and I’m worried that there will be an illusion that “there are no one in the entire fourteen continents? Do you have to do everything with the heroine”…

...Many people don't know any conspiracy, but they are still fighting for their hometown.

This part of the plot emphasizes not a specific supporting role, but "supervisors who have little to do with the protagonist but live in the same world as her." To be honest, it doesn't matter who can't remember who is, just watch the plot!

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