The masked man in black looked at Yun Xiaoyao's face, his doubts amplified, and he felt more and more that he couldn't drag it out any longer.
On the hillside, white mist has begun to rise from the cold winter body.
Is that... healing, a sign that the injury is improving? !
Yun Xiaoyao had a good rest, with a relaxed expression and a leisurely appearance. It didn't look like he was surrounded by an army at all. Instead, he seemed to be sitting quietly and contemplating the mountains and rivers.
The masked man in black suddenly took two steps back, his eyes suddenly focused, and he waved and shouted: "First team, send Prince Yun on his way!"
The other men in black stood still, except for the 200 people from the first team who all took a step forward. Then with a loud roar, a burly man at the head brandished two big axes and charged in like a mad tiger emerging from the forest. Go up, behind him, there is a team of two hundred masked men in black, rushing up in an orderly and fast manner, only an accurate three feet away from the leader.
This distance of three feet is the distance where the leader can retreat with one strike and then the others can quickly attack to fill the gap, thus avoiding the possibility of Yun Xiaoyao taking advantage of the victory to the greatest extent possible.
Seeing that the other party finally moved, Yun Xiaoyao finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The situation just now was dangerous. If the man in black remained still, then he would have to take the initiative, because the longer the delay lasted, the worse his situation would be.
However, taking the initiative to attack means giving up the convenience of the terrain. Facing the opponent's human sea tactics with people on all sides, no matter how you launch the offensive, it will be difficult to cause damage, and it will only be defeated faster.
But at this time, the opponent will launch the attack. Not only does he have the advantage of the location, but he can also rely on the opponent's eagerness to end the battle as soon as possible, and use the tactic of one man to block the enemy, and make these guys pay the maximum price. !
This in itself is a competition of wisdom.
Whoever can endure it will win.
Now the result is clear, Yun Xiaoyao wins.
The big man rushed up crazily, screamed strangely, and slashed down with two big axes spinning like wheels.
With a flash of sword light, Yun Xiaoyao slid forward and came up behind the strong man as if he had shrunk to an inch. He struck out with his sword with his backhand, and blood splattered. The head of the strong man leading the team suddenly separated from his body and flew high. High.
But until Yun Xiaoyao was castrated, one man and one sword, like one body, rushed into the battle formation of two hundred people in front of him, and a stream of blood rose into the sky in an instant.
At this moment, King Xiaoyao, who had fought his whole life for the Yutang Empire, was ruthless and ruthless no matter how merciless he struck!
As soon as the sword came out, at least five or six lives were wiped out. The light of the sword fell like a waterfall, and those who stood in its way were invincible.
For a moment, countless people flew up with their heads tumbling, and many people who had swords in their hearts screamed and rolled out. Before they landed, their lives were gone.
But in the blink of an eye, among the entire team of two hundred people, one hundred thirty or forty people were killed by his sword!
Everyone will die without being injured. Those who are hit by the sword will die!
The leader of the masked man in black kept staring at Yun Xiaoyao's face with his eyes, obviously intending to find out the reality of Yun Xiaoyao's condition.
However, Yun Xiaoyao's face was always full of indifference, his face was still rosy, and his eyes were as clear as before.
She couldn't help but feel shocked: "I was fooled! Yun Xiaoyao was really not injured!"
As soon as I thought about this, I immediately ordered: "Team 2, Team 3, and Team 4, go ahead!"
The hillside was too small to allow too many people to attack together. Seven to eight hundred people surrounded them, which was already the limit.
The three teams rushed up together, but Yun Xiaoyao still clung to the small area at the top of the hillside, not letting anyone get even half a step beyond the thunder pool! Just because behind him were Dong Leng and the other five people.
Therefore, in front of him, it was already a hell of darkness, with endless blood!
Rays of sword light were flying around like cold lightning. Even the supreme master was killed with one sword and could not escape.
The true truth is that one man is in charge and no one can open it.
The more he behaves like this, the more regretful and frightened the leader of the masked man in black becomes.
Sure enough, he just wanted to delay the recovery of Dong Leng and others and take the entire situation into his hands.
Damn Xia Bingchuan, he actually lied to us!
Yun Xiaoyao is just waiting for the winter cold to recover. Once it recovers, it will definitely spread far away! When that moment comes, nothing can be said to keep it!
If you want to kill Yun Xiaoyao, you can only do it during the time when Dong Leng and others don't reply!
Screams came and went, but in just a moment, more than four hundred people had died under Yun Xiaoyao's sword. And Yun Xiaoyao is still unscathed until now, and even his face has not changed at all.
The masked man in black confirmed that he had been deceived, became more and more hysterical, and started to add fuel to the fire.
Desperately directing the subordinates one by one, they rushed forward like moths to the flame, one after another without stopping.
"Yun Xiaoyao, even if you are an iron man, you will be exhausted to death! I want to see how many people you can kill!" The leader of the masked man in black roared viciously: "I have five thousand people here, you Can you finish the killing?"
Yun Xiaoyao didn't say a word. He walked back and forth in the moon-white gown among the crowd. The sword light was extremely sharp. Every time the sword rose and fell, it was full of deadly moves. There were more and more corpses in front of him, and they were getting thicker and thicker. The blood was already there. It has been soaked into the hillside, meandering down and forming a small river, with blood flowing freely and a fishy wind filling the sky.
There are more and more fallen corpses, almost filling the hillside. Those who rush up from behind can only fight on the corpses of their companions, and there is no time to drag the corpses back!
Anyone who intends to drag the corpse will be killed by Yun Xiaoyao as soon as possible!
Six hundred people, eight hundred people, one thousand two hundred people... Two thousand people rushed forward. Yun Xiaoyao's sword was still as powerful as the wind, and its power was not reduced at all.
The leader of the masked man in black was already sweating behind his mask, and his face was pale.
Is Yun Xiaoyao's strength like this? !
A total of two thousand warriors above Tianxuan, any one of them, would be a figure at the level of overlord anywhere in the continent. Now, with just a flick of the sword, they are all destroyed and buried here!
Behind him, the remaining masked people in black had complicated eyes, with hints of fear.
In such a big place, our side cannot exert the power of siege, and can only add fuel to the attack in waves.
However, these people had no choice but to go up and besiege him, and it was impossible to contain Yun Xiaoyao!
In front of Yun Xiaoyao's extremely fast sword, the surrounding people couldn't even self-destruct. He had just gathered his energy and spirit, and at the moment when he was about to explode, there would naturally be a sword strike. After that sword strike, Yun Xiaoyao disappeared immediately. The person who blew himself up might not have time to expose himself, or he would just kill and injure his comrades!
After doing this seven or eight times, no one dared to use self-destruction offensive again.
The self-destruction took away dozens of comrades and brothers, and it had no effect on the enemy. What was the point of trying hard to do it
No matter how powerful or exquisite his moves are, he is completely powerless against Yun Xiaoyao's extremely fast sword. He will only be reduced to killing his body with one sword and dying.
Whether they were participating in the siege or watching from behind, everyone was shaken. Yun Xiaoyao, the title of the best master in the world, is indeed well-deserved. Now he has even surpassed the rumored Ling Xiaozui!
A total of three thousand people rushed up the hillside one after another, but none of them returned!
All died on this road to death.
Yun Xiaoyao let out a long roar, and his voice rang in the air: "I, Yun, have fought for the first time in my life, and this is the first time I have taken action against the soldiers of the Yutang Empire! And this time, it is also the strongest, cruelest and most vicious move I have made in my life! "
"Isn't this a huge irony!"
"Time is destiny!"
Yun Xiaoyao looks up to the sky and roars, and his energy penetrates the rainbow.
Of the five thousand people in the black-clothed and masked team, there were only less than two thousand left.
It was almost dusk.
On the hillside, Yun Xiaoyao's moon-white gown was inevitably stained with blood and turned into a completely bloody garment.
No matter how fast his body and sword were, too many people died around him, and too many corpses were piled up. The blood was everywhere, and it was inevitable that his clothes would be stained.
The war came to an abrupt halt and fell into a short rest.
Seeing that there was nothing they could do, the man in black turned to think of another way. Considering the current situation, even if all the five thousand people at hand died. Even summoning a second layer of outside help may not be able to defeat Prince Yun.
In the current situation, without absolute combat power suppression, there is nothing that can be done to Prince Yun who is in a perfect state!
He looked up and saw that Yun Xiaoyao was still standing tall on the hillside, holding a sword in his hand and looking at him coldly. The only difference from before was that he was breathing slightly. It looked like, He actually doesn't look very tired.
The masked man in black was extremely frustrated, thinking that if he wanted to kill Yun Xiaoyao today... he was afraid it would be difficult.
He had already tried his best to overestimate Yun Xiaoyao's cultivation, and had made all the arrangements. He felt that it was flawless, but he still did not expect that Yun Xiaoyao's strength and combat power had actually reached such a level that it would make the gods and ghosts weep!
"Prince Yun is a master of creation, and he truly deserves to be known as the best in the world. We..." Just as he was about to say a few words and then retreat, something suddenly moved in his heart.
Yun Xiaoyao's eyes...
He looked intently, wanting to confirm something.
Yun Xiaoyao closed his eyes and said calmly: "Yun is at the end of his strength. Why don't you fight again? I may not be able to stop him."
The eyes of the masked man in black became unprecedentedly sharp, focusing on Yun Xiaoyao's face, and suddenly he sighed: "Prince Yun, I have indeed been fooled by you."
Yun Xiaoyao remained silent.
"You were basically poisoned and injured. You were suppressed by force before. I never thought that you could suppress the trauma until now without showing any flaws! In such a tragic battle, you actually suppressed two people. For an hour! I admire you."
Yun Xiaoyao remained silent.
"It's a pity that you can't suppress it now!"
The masked man in black laughed loudly: "Your voice and your demeanor are still flawless, but your face has begun to turn blue! Even your hands have turned blue! Your eyeballs have already turned blue. There are no white eyes, only cyan! The poison in your body must have traveled through the meridians of your body during the battle just now, right?! Prince Yun, do you still want to act now?"
Yun Xiaoyao closed his eyes, swayed, and suddenly burst into laughter, saying: "You are right, I am indeed deeply poisoned. And it has spread throughout the meridians of my body. Even if the Great Luo Immortal comes to this world, the medicine and stone are still ineffective. , there is no cure.”
"But I estimate that in addition to the three thousand people I have killed, at least one thousand more people will be buried for me before I die."
He smiled faintly: "Among them, you Lin Yunlong must be included!"
Lin Yunlong.
The son of a general in the Yutang Empire; the Lin family fought on the battlefield in their early years, but in the war decades ago, the head of the Lin family, who was also the deputy commander of the army, was ambushed and captured, and turned traitor to the enemy; the Lin family was knocked out of the powerful circle by the royal family. After many years, they were again Not enabled.
Disloyalty once, disloyalty a hundred times!
Unexpectedly, with the decline of the generals of Yutang, the Lin family was resurrected. As expected, they were once emperor and courtiers.
Lin Yunlong said sternly: "Prince Yun is indeed very resourceful, and he still tricked me in the end. It is truly a lifelong shame for me. But it doesn't matter, Prince Yun will eventually fall here, and he will finally have the ability to kill the best in the world." The record of a master is not too shameful.”
Yun Xiaoyao said disdainfully: "So I say you are still far away. In the situation just now, if it were Tie Zheng, Fu Baoguo, Sun Zihu, etc., such a simple attack on the heart would have no chance of success. You guys The established policy is to delay time. Even if the situation changes, it will still be delayed to the end. Only by trusting your own judgment, trusting your own deployment, and even more trusting your own men who assassinated me in the early stage, is the general sure to win. heart of."
"And you, at all, have such a heart as a general. You have doubts about yourself, and it is even harder to trust your colleagues. You are even shaken by your own decisions at all levels of planning... Orders are changed day after day, and it is too easy to be influenced by others. Resolution: Even if someone like you fights for a thousand years, he will rarely become a famous general on the mainland!"
Lin Yunlong tore off his mask and said angrily: "Yun Xiaoyao, how dare you look down on me?!"
He had always called him Prince Yun to show respect, but now that his scars had been exposed and he felt his dignity had been damaged, he finally couldn't help but become furious.
"Whether you are civil or military, whether you are a general or a good person, what qualifications do you have for me to think highly of you?" Yun Xiaoyao raised the sword in his hand slightly and shouted: "Lin Yunlong, now it's my turn to rush down. Order your subordinates to guard you. If you can't stop me, you will definitely die. Don't try to escape. With your speed, you will definitely not be able to escape. You can only hope... In my poison Before you die, your subordinates can protect you and use their lives to protect yours!"
The light of the sword flickered, the sword energy protruded from the tip of the sword, and the energy of movement and death surged.
Lin Yunlong's face was livid, no better than Yun Xiaoyao.
Now, it is no longer a question of whether he can attack the hillside and capture Yun Xiaoyao, but the question of his own life safety!
If he had failed to fall into the trap just now and was surrounded by 5,000 masters, with a large formation surrounding a small formation, even if Yun Xiaoyao had great abilities, he would only be trapped in a large formation if he rushed down; even if there were casualties on his side, he would still be trapped. It wouldn't be as serious as it is now. It might only cost more than a thousand people to kill Yun Xiaoyao.
But now... the original five thousand has gone to three thousand, the chain formation has been broken without breaking, and countless important links have disappeared.
Then the only thing left is to fight hard.
This evil trick is extremely painful if you fall for it.
But he would not sit still and wait for death. After a roar, two thousand people gathered in a large circle to protect Lin Yunlong in the middle.
Lin Yunlong's character is selfish and vicious. As long as he can survive and the mission can be completed, even if all five thousand of his own troops are wiped out, he will not blink an eye.
Now, in order to save one's life, one must be more cautious.
Yun Xiaoyao closed his eyes and stood on the hillside, holding the long sword in his hand, but he did not rush down immediately. He just said lightly: "Lin Yunlong, are you ready?"
Lin Yunlong was even more nervous.
Can I block the near-death blow from the world's best master
At this moment, Dong Leng jumped up and came to Yun Xiaoyao: "Uncle, how are you?"
Dong Leng's cultivation level has reached the peak of this world. Although the injury was severe before, the two hours of healing time that Youyun Xiaoyao obtained has restored his injury to 60%, and now he has recovered.
Yun Xiaoyao said in a low voice: "Now... I have exhausted all my energy and strength, and there is nothing I can do to survive. The poison of the dagger is indeed overbearing. At this time, the poison has entered the blood and spreads throughout the body. There is really no cure. Now... Dantian It has been completely burned... I can't even see anything with my eyes... I can still stand now, but it's already the limit. I can't even move a little bit. Xiao Leng... You take people away immediately. This is the last escape. Seize the opportunity!"
In the cold winter, my eyes turn red and my heart sinks.
"Don't lose your temper." Yun Xiaoyao whispered: "As long as I am still standing here, Lin Yunlong will never dare to move. So I can't move... As soon as I move, I fall down and can't get up again... "
"You have to leave immediately to keep yourself safe. I have one more thing to ask you..."
Dong Leng held back the sadness in his heart, but tears fell in succession: "Uncle, please tell me."
Yun Xiaoyao said slowly: "In my palace, in the study... there is a dark room hidden under the chair where I usually sit. In the dark room, there are two letters and some relics of Yun Yang's mother... You take those things and hide away for a while. I believe that Yun Yang will return to this world one day. When he comes back, you find him and give the things to him, please... "
Dong Dong nodded coldly: "Uncle, I remember!"
He didn't know that Yun Yang was Yun Xiaoyao's adopted son, and he could only be regarded as a partner to a certain extent, but it was only later that a real father-son relationship developed.
If Yun Yang were here, he would immediately know that Yun Xiaoyao said this just to make Dong Leng go away quickly. The so-called letters and relics were all false, and even the secret room was probably made up casually.
But winter cooling doesn't know all this.
"You promise me that you must transfer those things to Yun Yang... This matter... is a lifelong regret for me... I don't want Yun Yang to have such regrets."
Yun Xiaoyao closed his eyes, but his face remained calm.
But a figure seemed to appear in front of him.
It was a young man who entered the then Xiaoyao Hou Mansion in the wind and snow: "Marquis Yun, do you still remember the love we had in those days... I have something to do..."
Later, the young man concealed his identity and started his own plan... Until later, the young man stood on the nine heavens, waved the wind and clouds, and stepped on the mountains and rivers; laying the foundation for the Yutang Empire to dominate the world...
A smile appeared on his face and he murmured: "I, Yun Xiaoyao... I have no regrets about having such a son in this life. It's just... I really want to see you again... "
In both eyes, thin blue blood flowed out bit by bit, but it was the extremely powerful poison that finally couldn't be suppressed and burst out.
But he wiped it off without leaving a trace and shouted in a deep voice: "Let's go."
Dong Leng roared loudly and suddenly knelt down and kowtowed a few times: "Uncle, I'm going and I will never disappoint uncle's trust."
Without waiting for Yun Xiaoyao's reply, he hid his face and ran: "Let's go!"
Flying all the way, tears rolled down and dust fell.
On the hillside, only Yun Xiaoyao was left alone. He had his eyes closed, and there was still a plain sneer smile on his face. The sword in his hand was stationed on the ground, the light of the sword flashed, and the murderous aura all over his body was not dampened by the outbreak of injuries. The breath is rising continuously.
Under the hillside, Lin Yunlong looked at Yun Xiaoyao standing proudly on the hillside, his eyes full of fear and apprehension.
"Prince Yun, what are you waiting for?"
Yun Xiaoyao said in a low voice: "Lin Yunlong, you should be aware of the difference in the way of fighting formations; you are not thinking properly and your mind is even more confused. The iron barrel formation you have set up now is full of flaws. Thinking of you as a member of the Lin family can be considered a blessing. General Yutang, I’ll give you a chance.”
He said calmly: "In the current battle, I will take the opportunity to kill you. If you win without force, you will never be willing to accept it. I will give you the opportunity to rearrange the arrangement. Let's see if this king can succeed under your most proud arrangement." Take your head off with one sword!"
Lin Yunlong's expression changed and he turned around to look.
How could he not know that his hasty formation had many flaws, but he was afraid that Yun Xiaoyao would rush down at the next moment and there would be no time to arrange it carefully.
After hearing what Yun Xiaoyao said, he was overjoyed and blurted out: "Do you keep your word?"
Yun Xiaoyao sneered: "Childish!"
Although he was scolded, Lin Yunlong was not angry but smiled. Since you insist on seeking death and give me time to arrange it calmly, then I want you to die in my hands!
"Listen to the order and set up the formation!"
Lin Yunlong began to set up the formation.
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