Yi Jing turned his back to him and said, "He is powerful, and we can't be cowards. It depends on which side can support it to the end. But I really admire the old thief Yi Chongtian, the king of Xingcheng. You said he can do everything, and what's more?" Have you considered that his younger brother, the Yue King Yi Longgu, who is a member of the Wuhun royal family, will personally lead his troops to attack him with us?"
Ba Fengnan shook his head and said, "Yi Chongtian, the king of Xingcheng, has given the King of Yue eye drops long ago, and it is expected that he will not help us. But everything has two sides, and his loss is destined to make this battle full of... The mystery of the battle is hard to predict. Who will win is still unknown so far. Let’s break the formation.”
"Huh, ha!" Hundreds of spearmen, holding sharp weapons, attacked from all directions.
At the same time, bursts of sounds like chanting sutras suddenly emerged from the enemy formation.
Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan were shocked when they heard this. Yi Jing immediately shouted, "Close your eyes and listen! Don't listen to these magical sounds."
Although Tolstoy closed his ears and mouth after him, he was a little slower. He suddenly inhaled too many phantoms, and his body became light and airy, and he almost fell down beside Yi Jing.
Yi Jing immediately input a very strong martial soul power to support him. At the same time, the lightning strikes of the Extreme Soul Sword and Sky Sword are strengthened.
Boom! The two long swords obviously hit the enemy's spear battalion. Unexpectedly, when a powerful burst of lightning and flint came out, the enemy's shield soldiers were blocking the front line.
At the corners where all the shields gathered, a dense circle of magical halo was formed, and the halo was constantly expanding, like water ripples.
Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan were suddenly dizzy and seemed unable to hold on any longer.
"What a powerful magic circle." Boom! The two figures hit the boulder and bounced back into the center of the formation. The enemy's shield soldiers immediately closed in, and the room for the two men to maneuver was instantly reduced to less than a room.
Although the two of them "closed their eyes and listened." They could not talk to each other to prevent the enemy's "soul phantom" from invading.
However, their eyes told each other that perhaps today's battlefield under Beicheng was the place where they would die.
The evil scholar Choi Ji-soo is really awesome! As soon as their eyes made contact, Yi Jing took a breath and raised the sword that strengthened the soul.
Another Sky Sword was also raised high. Yi Jing mouthed to the owner of the Sky Sword, "Brother Ba Feng, you will die on the way to charge."
Ba Fengnan responded to him with his mouth, "We are two brothers when we are alive, and we are two brothers when we die. I, Ba Fengnan, can die with you. I will not be immortal even in death."
The two looked at each other and smiled miserably. Outside the circle, the enemy commander who had already gained the absolute upper hand, the evil scholar who was the chief think tank and strategist of the Xingcheng Army, ordered, "When the time is up, kill them."
The formation changed again, and thousands of Wuhun Guards cooperated with each other, and were about to kill the two people for the final time.
"I'm here to unblock the spell! Phantom attack."
Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan opened their eyes instantly and looked towards where the sound came from.
A familiar voice came towards them at the speed of light, and shot down from the sky, a soul-breaking blade that they were extremely familiar with. He raised it high in the man's hand, but his left hand made a gesture of flicking a sword, constantly flicking towards the Soul-Breaking Blade. It's like playing a piano, full of weirdness.
For the enemy on the outer circle of the French shield, black circles suddenly appeared on the shield again.
As soon as Tolstoy flew into the center of the two of them, he immediately shouted, "Can you still fight? Use the power of your martial soul with me to expand the amplitude of your magic power. Only by using the amplitude of your magic power can you break his magic attack phantom sound." "
Both of them heard his voice clearly and grinned in excitement.
"Master Tuo, how do you know this?"
Thor said while "playing" the knife, "Master taught me, play quickly."
"Qiang!" "Qiang!" The sound of countless swords resonating, resounding within the same frequency. The shield soldiers of the enemy's formation in the inner circle suddenly seemed to be hit by an angry wave, and cracks were slowly opened.
The distance between shields can no longer be as tight as before.
"Qiang!" The last huge sound of gold and stone bounced off, and with a bang, a big hole exploded on the ground. More than a dozen shield soldiers of the Xingcheng Legion were rushed far away by the bombardment, and under the impact, they overwhelmed their companions behind them.
The evil scholar immediately came to the front line from the rear, held the magic circle and shouted, "Who is this person?"
When he took a closer look, standing in front of him was the fierce Tolstoy, and the three brothers Yi Jing on the left and Ba Fengnan on the right.
"Ah, who broke my spell."
Tolstoy said calmly, "Bad scholar, even your triangular cat magic circle is embarrassing. Don't you think it's too childish?"
When the evil scholar saw Tolstoy, he secretly cried out that it was a pity. Just now I just had to work hard and have half a stick of incense. Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan will be drained of their martial soul power by the magic circle, and they will eventually be annihilated.
Unexpectedly, God would not help him. At this moment, a powerful character appeared who could destroy his magic circle.
And the other party happened to be a young martial arts cultivator in his early twenties.
The evil scholar frowned very much, "Tolstoy, it's really you. I'm not the only one who has such great ability to break my magic circle. It turns out that it's the master of the Primordial Sect who has come."
Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan immediately understood that the method of breaking formations that Tolstoy learned was originally brought from the Liuyun Sect. After tracing back to the source, we have to go back to the master of the Primordial Sect. Immediately, I couldn't help but feel admiration for this worldly master.
Tolstoy responded to the evil scholar calmly, "Cui, if you have any other skills, use them one by one."
The bad ghost scholar was greatly shocked, but his face was calm. He shook the goose feather fan in his hand and said, "Well, the three of you are here. Very good. It seems that I have only one trump card to deal with you."
Ba Fengnan said disdainfully, "Bad scholar, what other trump cards do you have. Just use them all at once. Don't delay me from drinking."
"Bah, you are about to die. You are still thinking about drinking. Well, I will send you to hell to have a good time."
Yi Jing shook the enhanced soul sword in his hand and said, "Bad Ghost Scholar, do you want to compete with us in martial soul sword skills?"
"Yes, everyone in the world knows that I am a counselor, but they don't know that my martial arts sword skills are also quite impressive. Today we three guys are lucky enough to let you open your eyes. But when you open your eyes, you will also die. At this moment, suffer death."
The evil scholar suddenly closed his fan, and an inch sword suddenly came into his hand.
Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan had already experienced the power of his formation, and they immediately raised their swords to protect themselves.
The Soul-Breaking Blade said softly behind the two of them, "The power of the martial soul in him is so evil. However, I can't capture it at all."
Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan looked at him in shock. Tolstoy nodded seriously and hard, saying that even with his undamaged spiritual power, he could not sense the strength of the other party's soul.
"I can't control that much anymore. When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. The evil scholar has decided to fight us to the end. If we don't kill him, it will be difficult to get through this level. For Luo City and for the brothers under our command, we have to get through it even if we die. This level.”
"The power of absorbing souls." The evil scholar shouted and immediately sucked Tolstoy in.
Caught off guard, Tolstoy flew towards him like a kite with its string broken.
boom! Unexpectedly, when the evil scholar proudly stretched out his bone claws and wanted to give Tolstoy a heavy blow, Tolstoy actually came forward with the soul-breaking blade.
There was a sound of intertwining flames, and the blade of the Soul-Breaking Blade was filled with the light of flint. After Thor also exchanged a move with him, he flew back to his original position like a kite with its string broken.
Bang bang! Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan stopped his body that kept throwing back. The three of them fell to the ground at the same time, but at the moment they fell to the ground, they released all the martial soul power invaded by the bad ghost scholar to the ground.
"What a powerful evil soul."
Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan were inexplicably shocked. The bad ghost scholar did not lie to them. This person was not only powerful in formations. Even the martial arts combat skills are so good, which is really rare in the world.
No wonder even the rebellious and arrogant King Yi Chongtian of Xingcheng wanted to worship him as his military advisor. Sure enough, there is something special about him.
Seeing their good brother Tolstoy lying on the ground, at this dangerous moment, the two thought Tolstoy was dead. He immediately fought back, and in anger, he used a powerful sword and a sword in the sky. I don't know where the divine sign came from, and they both turned into two sword dragons, killing the enemy's martial spirit soldiers who were ordered to come to kill them.
Both of them were in a bloody battle, whether they were the enemy's shield soldiers, spirit cavalry, or swordsmen covered in heavy armor. Under Yi Jing's enhanced soul sword, no one was able to defeat him, and more than a hundred of them were killed on the spot.
When Ba Fengnan saw Tolstoy lying on the ground, he immediately directed all his anger towards the Sky Sword.
As soon as the Quicksand Ghost Sword combat skill was activated, there was a sudden roar on the battlefield like a storm of sand and a coming desert storm.
The weapons of the enemies who faced off against the Sky Sword in front of him were broken one after another. At this moment, there was a spirit knight. A spear was stabbed from behind by Ba Fengnan, and it was about to hit, but Yi Jing was unable to defend himself in time. He immediately shouted, "Brother Ba, pull the whistle."
Ba Fengnan has cooperated with them for so many years, and has already formed a tacit understanding that is as unpredictable as ghosts and gods.
Skyward Sword didn't look at it, but it seemed like he had eyes.
After sweeping away more than a dozen ordinary weapons in front of him, he immediately slipped under his ribs and pointed his backhand at the sharp edge of the gunman.
"Qiang!" The tip of the sword faced the tip of the spear, and the point of confrontation was exactly the same. A huge force hit the sneak attacker, and the power of the martial spirit spread through his spear, to his five fingers, and then to the palm of his hand. Finally returned to his body.
"Ugh!" The gunman who made the sneak attack immediately groaned involuntarily, opened his mouth and spat out a scream that came from his internal organs, and blood spurted out. The man fell backwards like a log, crushing several companions.