"strength!"
"Kill!"
"fear!"
Shi Qi's red eyes shone with a strange light, his tall and burly body swelled rapidly, and his aura burst out suddenly. Amidst the sound of thunder, he suddenly appeared in front of Yi Huan.
"Seven Gorefiend Styles!"
The blood mist inside the blood mist suddenly thickened, and the violent killing intent made Yi Huan feel suffocated.
He had never seen such a violent killing intent!
Even the murderous aura of the dead Heaven Breaker Jia Songyuan couldn't compare to Chen Pengfei in front of him!
In an instant, he began to feel fear in his heart!
"General Yi!" Xiong Zaiyuan roared loudly.
This loud roar brought Yi Huan back to his senses, and he immediately circulated his true essence, relying on his fighting instinct to block the long sword in front of him.
The Scarlet Blood Sword slashed fiercely on the long sword with a blood-red sword glow, and the cyan light on the long sword was instantly crushed by the blood-red sword glow.
An irresistible force struck, the long sword bent, and the blade of the sword was tightly pressed onto Yihuan's body by the red blood sword.
"boom!"
The red blood sword hit Yihuan, and Yihuan felt as if he had been smashed by a mountain!
Yi Huan fell from mid-air into the sea of people, and was slammed to the ground. The entrained airflow directly blew away the soldiers of the two countries within a radius of 50 meters.
After the smoke and dust dispersed, there was only a deep pit left in place, and half of his bare feet were exposed in the center of the pit.
Xiong Zaiyuan reminded with a sullen face: "Don't fight that guy head-on, he's stronger than me!"
"He's too strong. Three days ago he was only in the mid-innate stage, but now he's in the late-innate stage. His strength is even stronger than ordinary innate warriors. He's simply abnormal!"
"..."
"That guy is not simple, his killing sword intent is very strong!" Xiong Zaiyuan thought for a while and said, "I feel that his killing sword intent is not the strongest artistic conception he has mastered, he should have also cultivated another artistic conception at the same time, No, it should be a major, I have never seen that kind of unknown artistic conception before, but it is definitely stronger than his killing artistic conception!"
The innate master said in a voiceless voice: "Hiding so deeply?"
"Yes, a scary guy!" Xiong Zaiyuan said in a deep voice.
For ordinary warriors, if they can comprehend a kind of artistic conception, it means that the gods have been extraordinarily merciful to him!
It is very rare for a warrior who can comprehend the two artistic conceptions!
And even if top geniuses comprehend two kinds of artistic conceptions, they will almost always choose only one artistic conception to practice rationally.
Because only when the artistic conception is improved, the strength can be improved accordingly. If you want to break through to the breaking sky state, you must comprehend the profound meaning. If you comprehend multiple artistic conceptions at the same time, the strength will increase very slowly, almost twice as slow!
From a long-term point of view, it is absolutely wise to cultivate multiple artistic conceptions, and it is wisest to practice only one artistic conception!
But Xiong can see from Yuanneng Shiqi's aura that Shiqi's comprehension of another unknown artistic conception is also very profound, much stronger than the killing artistic conception!
"He hasn't turned sixteen this year?"
Xiong Zaiyuan replied: "That's what the data says!"
"It's definitely a lie. I believe he is forty-six!" Another late-stage congenital general asked anxiously, "Then how do we kill him?"
Xiong Zaiyuan glanced at the pit on the ground, took a deep breath and said, "Don't think so much, first think about how not to be killed!"
"..."
Inside the Scarlet Blood Sword, Chen Hao couldn't help shaking his head when he heard Xiong Zaiyuan's words.
Xiong Zaiyuan was a little wrong.
The understanding of the seventeen pairs of artistic conception of strength is not as deep as the artistic conception of killing, but the artistic conception of strength is inherently stronger than the artistic conception of killing!
It is quite difficult for them not to be beheaded by Seventeen, unless they turn around and run away immediately, maybe there is still a chance!
Seventeen comprehends three kinds of artistic conceptions, strong physical defense, and the same top-notch skills and martial arts, and the red blood sword provides him with the effect of doubling the destructive power of swordsmanship. It is not a problem to leapfrog to kill the innate peak!
What's more, Xiong Zaiyuan's hands were seriously injured, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced!
Not to Chen Hao's surprise, another innate late-stage general of the White Dragon Army died again under the Scarlet Blood Sword.
Seeing that the wound on Shi Qi's body he had created with great difficulty began to heal continuously, Xiong Zaiyuan held the bleeding wound on his abdomen and let out a miserable laugh!
It's really... so strong that it makes people desperate!
It was the first time that Xiong Zaiyuan encountered such a person who made him despair!
The opponent is just an innate late stage master.
It is simply a monster!
In despair, Xiong Zaiyuan's eyes started to turn red. He seemed to have lost his mind, his eyes turned bloodshot, and he directly launched a berserk attack on Shi Qi.
"Has it started again?" Chen Hao murmured in a low voice, "Standing for a long time with Seventeen Dozens will end up like that green poisonous old man."
In midair, two pairs of red eyes appeared.
A pair of desperate and crazy eyes.
A pair of eyes are cold and crazy.
…
The three innate masters fell one after another, and the other innate masters of the White Dragon Legion who were paying attention to the battle here were panicked, and the demonic aura began to take advantage of it!
Then Qiu Yiming and the others took the opportunity to kill two innate mid-stage generals and three innate early-stage generals. Only a few of them were good in strength and had first-class body hair. The innate masters escaped from the blood fog.
With the fleeing of the innate generals, the defeat of the White Dragon Army is inevitable!
On the battlefield, once the general escapes, no matter how elite the soldiers are, they will collapse. What's more, the fear brought to them by the demonic aura is too great!
Shi Qi stood in mid-air, looking at the more than 100,000 White Dragon Legion soldiers, their fear, terror, and despair were all in his eyes!
He gently shook the blood on Chixuejian's body, looked at the enemies and said in a low voice, "Be afraid! Be afraid! Feel... my despair!"
Chen Hao looked at Shi Qi's eyes, his crimson eyes were also full of despair!
"Listen to my order... kill them all!"
Seventeen's voice echoed in the blood fog and rang in everyone's ears.
His voice seemed to have magical powers, and the soldiers of Nanyun Kingdom became even more crazy, and the soldiers of the White Dragon Army became more frightened and desperate!
The blood mist slowly spread, covering the entire Linhu City.
Until the evening of the next day, the battle was not over yet, and soldiers from the White Dragon Army who went out to hunt and kill continued to return to the city.
In Linhu City, civilians were mobilized to clean up the corpses piled up in the streets and alleys.
Outside the city, a large pit of nearly 100 meters was excavated, and countless corpses were dumped into it.
Inside the dungeon, a fiery charcoal fire was burning, Shi Qi sat on the grand master's chair and looked at Yi Huan who was tied to the iron frame.
Yihuan's dantian has been abolished, and he stared at Shi Qi with eyes full of hatred.
It's a pity that his eyes can't kill people, and can't even arouse Shi Qi's heart!
"Tell me, have the survivors of the Lan family been captured by you? Are they still alive? Where are they?"
"How many times have you asked this question, let me tell you... I will never tell you!"
"..."
Standing behind Seventeen, Qiu Yiming silently counted in his heart: "The thirty-eighth time."
"Tell me, have the survivors of the Lan family been captured by you? Are they still alive? Where are they?"
"just kill me!"
Thirty-ninth time.
…
"Tell me, have the survivors of the Lan family been captured by you? Are they still alive? Where are they?"
"You are crazy!"
Forty-first time.
"Tell me, have the survivors of the Lan family been captured by you? Are they still alive? Where are they?"
Yi Huan had already closed his eyes, not wanting to talk to Shi Qi.
"..."
Nine hundred and seventy.
(end of this chapter)