Ba Fengnan was as cold as a demon. The helmet on his head was also cut off by the enemy at this time. A handful of long hair that was even brighter than a woman's immediately hung down like a dancing demon. Blocking half of his face.
Yi Jing shook Tolstoy vigorously, "Please wake up, wake up."
Tolstoy winked at him, and Yi Jing was suddenly surprised. It turned out that Tolstoy was faking his death.
They were brothers, and whatever Tolstoy was thinking could not escape Yi Jing's eyes.
The reason why Tolstoy faked his death was that he wanted to use this method to deceive his powerful opponent Choi Ji-soo, the evil scholar who had hidden his secrets.
Only Cui Jixiu can believe that their world-famous triangle spirit battle formation has been destroyed. If the remaining two people were no longer a threat, he would take action boldly. When the Wuhun Guards in his magic circle could not cope with it, he would personally kill Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan.
This is both a battle of physical strength and a battle of intelligence. At this moment, Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan's true fire of samadhi has been aroused.
The corpses of hundreds of magic circle spirit guards instantly filled the entire formation.
The evil scholar who was commanding from the rear and protected by more than a dozen masters frowned again and again, and finally shouted, "It's useless, you are a bunch of losers. Everyone, stay back."
"Shadow of the Demon." In his hand, there was an evil aura, and the cyclone was still expanding, as if it could swallow the entire sky, spreading to the periphery of the palm of his hand.
Even from a distance of more than ten meters, Yi Jing and others could feel that this gentleman had been "demonized." He had turned into another evil lord through and through.
The three of them were all shocked, but at this moment, Yi Jing seized the opportunity and called to Ba Fengnan, "Return to the formation, the triangle martial spirit battle formation."
Ba Fengnan's head felt like it was going to explode. He was surprised and happy, without saying a word. Holding the Sky Sword tightly, he flew back between Yi Jing and Tolstoy. He asked sternly, "Master Tuo, are you okay?"
Tolstoy stood upright from the ground between the two of them like a linear puppet pulled by a string.
This change was far beyond the Bad Ghost Scholar's expectations. He stared wide-eyed, and his eyes rolled around in his eye sockets.
"Are you not dead yet? Very good, then I will use the shadow of the demon to send you to hell together."
"Hmph, bad ghost scholar. On the Martial Spirit Continent, who has the most powerful martial arts combat skills, this may be an unanswerable question. But on the Martial Spirit Continent, who is the most scheming and who can hide the most powerful skills? The deepest. You can definitely come out on top. However, we three brothers are not vegetarians. Master Yi, Master Tuo and I, Ba Fengnan. Any one of them is qualified enough to challenge you."
With a finger of the sword in the sky, Ba Fengnan said domineeringly.
The bad ghost scholar continued to expand the power of the Demonic Shadow Stream in his hands, laughing loudly and saying, "Really? Then I will give you this opportunity. Between the three of you, whoever comes out first and suffers death."
Yi Jing said coldly, "Brother Ba, don't be fooled. Mr. Cui is deliberately trying to separate us. Mr. Cui, you don't have to worry about thinking about good strategies to deal with us. Today, our three brothers' martial arts combined combat skills, No fight to the death, unless you can defeat our combined attack combat skills."
As soon as these words came out, Tolstoy and Ba Fengnan expressed their admiration for Yi Jing's eloquence and art.
Seeing that he was not fooled, the evil scholar snorted coldly and said, "If you want to kill these three damned boys, why do you need to resort to tricks? I can kill you in minutes."
Tolstoy saw that the magic ball on his hand was getting bigger and bigger, and knew that it was not far before the evil scholar's shadow of the demon would appear. He shouted, "No need to say more, only the real seal can be seen under the hand." Bad Ghost Scholar, listen to the sounds around you. The Luo City Spirit Legion has completely invaded the city. And there is more than one sound of fighting in the city. If your ears are sharp enough, you shouldn't miss the sound of fierce fighting in the city. "
"What, what did you say?" The evil scholar glanced at Tolstoy in confusion.
Yi Jing patted his chest and said with a smile, "Don't you understand such a simple thing? It's a shame that you still consider yourself a military advisor. Luo City has been mine, Yi Jing's, a few years ago. The people and guards in the city, They are all my old subordinates. As long as they know that the Luocheng Wuhun Legion is fighting back in the city, even if they don't organize them, they will spontaneously fight back. Help me eradicate the Xingcheng Legion."
The bad ghost scholar shouted dubiously, "No, this is impossible. The Xingcheng Army will never be defeated. The prince will defeat the Demon Army first, and then your Luo Army. He will definitely be able to determine the country in one battle and unify the entire Wuhun Continent. "
In an instant, the magic ball in his hand emitted, as if being sucked up into the air by an invisible hand.
Layers of hot martial soul power swayed away in a heart-wrenching shock wave.
The martial soul shields on the three people began to peel away layer by layer like egg shells being peeled off.
Thor shouted loudly, "This person has received the Xuanzhen inheritance of Xie Zunsheng. Don't resist, no matter what."
"Zhahu" is the slang they agreed upon, which means slipping away.
The situation of the battle was clearly laid out in front of the three of them. Both Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan knew that after experiencing a huge consumption of martial soul power. If you continue to hold on. Even after defeating the bad ghost scholar, the thousands of magic circle martial soul swordsmen in his hands can still cause great damage to them. After a long period of confrontation, they must be the ones who suffer in the end.
Moreover, the legion has already entered the city, and it will not be beneficial to the overall situation to engage in a small-scale fierce battle at this moment.
Thinking of this, the three of them formed a strong tacit understanding, but they did not immediately start the Wuhun Light Body Technique and leave the core of the magic circle.
The three of them all looked at each other, sword, sword, sword! The three magic weapons were raised high above their heads. They stretched and bent their feet vigorously, and suddenly they shot into the air like arrows. All the movements were exactly the same, done in one go. The three of them shouted in unison as they flew into the air, "A sword that breaks the sky! A sword that breaks the sky!"
Buzz! The hot martial soul shock wave surged away layer by layer, and the dark martial soul evil energy emitting powerful magic power from the evil ghost scholar's hand finally broke out.
As the master of magic skills, the evil scholar opened his eyes wide and glanced at the three of them with fanatical anticipation.
Unexpectedly, when the three of them came into contact with the energy emitted by his magic ball, they slashed three sky-shattering blades, which not only weakened the energy of the invading magic ball. He also took the opportunity to strengthen his shield power. In the mist, the three of them were like three birds flying in the wind. Under the collision of the mist's magic power, they bounced away like hard-boiled eggs and were away from the magic circle in an instant.
The bad scholar looked at all this in horror, but could only watch them slip away. He clenched his hands fiercely and said, "No, no! I will definitely kill you, definitely!"
A long laugh came, and from near to far, the figures of the three people turned into three rays of light, and instantly flew up to the city wall.
"Already ready, separate operations."
The first time he jumped onto the top of the city, Yi Jing shouted to the commanders of the Luo City Spirit Legion on the left and right.
Dozens of commanders with bloodstained shirts led their teams to continue to expand their sphere of influence towards the city walls on both sides. The city walls stretched for about ten kilometers from west to east, and most of them were already members of the coalition forces. The King of Yue, Yi Longgu, was in a fighting mood. He used the Wuji Ice Technique to kill several Xingcheng Wuhun Guards. He excitedly waved his hand towards Yi Jing, "Haha, this king has been raising troops for so many years. It’s the most painful beating.”
Yi Jing greeted him and suggested to Yue King Yi Longgu, "King Xingcheng will not give up Luo City willingly. I guess his main army is still gathering somewhere in the city. Wait until we mistakenly think that he When there is no backup. It appears suddenly and catches us by surprise."
The King of Yue, Yi Longgu, was also a king who knew how to use troops. Hearing the sound, he raised his sword and praised, "Well, it makes some sense. Then according to your wishes, Lord Yi, how should we completely defeat the Xingcheng Army?"
The sounds of fighting between hundreds of enemies, both front and back, could be heard one after another. Yi Jing looked at it all indifferently, as if no amount of bloodshed could shake his will. He waved his hand and shouted, "Go straight to Huanglong and capture the Luocheng main hall. Until the Xingcheng army was completely defeated, among the four city gates. We only left one or two of them to give the Xingcheng army a way to survive."
In this way, we can not only prevent the old boy Yi Chongtian from jumping over the wall in a hurry, but also keep Luo City firmly in our hands. Lord Yue King, what do you think of this plan? "
King Yi Longgu of Yue took the sword in his hand and knocked it on the city wall, making a sound of "Qiang!" "Qiang!"
"What are you waiting for? I have long wanted to give this imperial uncle some color. Haha, Xingcheng Legion. This time we will definitely lose. Children, follow me and kill."
The King of Yue led his martial soldiers and immediately went to kill the city. Tolstoy said beside Yi Jing, "We cannot lag behind the King of Yue. Give the order."
Ba Fengnan also nodded to Yi Jing, expressing his agreement with Tolstoy's view.
Yi Jing stood on the highest point of the city wall and shouted to the main city of Luo City in the distance, "Brothers, you have followed me, Yi Jing, to rebel for almost ten years. For what reason? Is it just for me to live like today?" Now that the north gate of Luo City has been breached by our coalition forces, the big day for us to revive the Luo City Spirit Legion has finally arrived. Kill them."
The two groups of men and horses poured into the city like rolling clouds. Whether they were in the streets or alleys, they were attacked instantly.
Thousands of Xingcheng legions fought and retreated, all retreating to where the main army was ambushing.
Unexpectedly, Yi Jing had already spied on Yi Chongtian's plot, and after entering the city, he did not fight to the death with the opponent. Instead, they mobilized their old subordinates to build high forts in deep ditches in the city and wage a war of attrition against the enemy.
In the battle formation, the leader of the Xingcheng Army, King of Xingcheng Yi Chongtian, who was in the middle position, was closing his eyes to rest his mind. On the surface, he looked very calm, but in fact, his heart was turbulent.