As soon as the sword posture was activated, Li Ye's figure disappeared in place, and more than 30 diamond-level people felt a chill hit their foreheads at the same time, as if falling into an abyss. That was a sign of extreme danger, and everyone's expressions changed drastically.
As soon as the head monk yelled "Scatter", he saw blood spurting from the necks of several companions in front of him, their round heads whirling and flying into the air, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't utter a single word.
All of a sudden, he found that his field of vision was spinning, towering towers, dilapidated city walls, tide-like monks and soldiers, the blue sky, and even the platinum-golden sun slipped past his eyes one after another. Finally, when he returned his gaze to his companions, he saw the way they looked at him, just like how he looked at those monks whose heads suddenly flew flying.
Suddenly, he found a headless corpse falling from the top of the city, which was inexplicably familiar. He just realized in horror that it was his own body, and his consciousness sank into the boundless ocean of darkness, returning to the deepest silence , no more waves.
Killing seven fellow monks in a row—to be precise, monks whose realm was half a level lower than his own, Li Ye naturally wouldn't rush to his duty. Six of the seven monks are high-level diamonds, which means that the monks who appeared in front of them lost all their high-end combat power in an instant.
Without these high-end combat powers, even if these diamond-level monks displayed some powerful formations, Li Ye would not be afraid at all. In fact, of course, Li Ye had no intention of letting them set up a formation. He had just revealed his body when he stomped heavily on the wall with his hind feet, and rushed out again like a tiger or leopard.
He did not hesitate to use the strength of his body to increase his speed, and he also wanted to save every trace of spiritual energy. It consumes a lot of energy to activate the sword posture of growing lotus every step of the way. If possible, Li Ye doesn't want to use it a second time in a battle.
For him, it only takes one sword to kill the beginners of the Vajra Realm, and it only takes one sword to kill the advanced ones of the Vajra Realm, but the spirit energy and energy consumed by the two are quite different.
If he is only facing countless qi-training monks, he can kill with one sword one at a time, and he can kill as many as he wants without rest for a whole day, and he will never feel tired. vastly different.
With his current cultivation strength, he can look down on all the monks in the world, whether they are Taoists or monks, even if they are Western monks, Li Ye doesn't think anyone else can defeat him. Unless there is an existence like the Son of God or the Son of Buddha, he doesn't need to look at each other at all.
But on the other hand, his current combat power has been suppressed by 40%. Although this does not affect his ability to kill a high-ranking Diamond Realm with a single sword, the consumption of spiritual energy has increased a lot out of thin air. That is Li Ye really cared about the problem.
As long as the number of King Kong Realm is large enough, there is still a possibility of killing Li Ye right now.
More than 20 diamond-level monks didn't stop in fear just because Li Ye killed the eminent monk in person. On the contrary, the moment Li Ye showed his body, they rushed over together, compressing Li Ye's activity space , trying to trap his hands and feet.
As a sharp warrior, as long as there is no order to retreat, even if they die in battle, there is no possibility of turning back, regardless of whether they are in the Diamond Realm or not.
This is the situation Li Ye is very happy to see. After beheading the two monks in front of him in an instant, Lu Gujian slid across sharp arcs, and the sword light like fish scales splashed from his body, forming a circle. The impenetrable sword net in circles.
The monks who approached were like hitting a meat grinder, and were hit head-on by the gear-shaped circles of sword energy. The front half of their body was suddenly bloody, almost covering the whole body, and their bodies were like kites with broken strings , being driven by the huge power of the sword qi, turned somersaults and flew out.
Some monks are miserable, their bodies are still in the air, their limbs are broken, their internal organs are flying, and the blood in the big canopy is blooming like flowers, which is really beautiful; when the lucky monks fall on the city wall and fly out of the city, they can still have healthy limbs , but this is moot because no one can get back up again.
This is the second face-to-face meeting, and more than 20 monks quickly folded in half again.
Now, even the most determined people could not help but feel fear. The remaining dozen or so monks looked at each other in shock, even though their minds could not collapse, their legs began to tremble uncontrollably.
They had never seen a monk as powerful as Li Ye. This was not a battle, it was clearly a one-sided massacre of chopping melons and vegetables! Not being afraid of death does not mean that they are willing to die. For these monks, they have long been prepared to dedicate themselves to the great cause of enlightenment, but they cannot accept that their death is worthless.
When they looked at Li Ye again, the other person's aura that made people feel like a spring breeze became a symbol of ferocity in their eyes, and that face that could be called as gentle as jade was the most ferocious and terrifying devil in their eyes.
Fighting on the battlefield, fighting in battle, and hesitation caused by fear and hesitation are undoubtedly the most fatal mistakes. No matter what these monks think of him, Li Ye has long known that in the eyes of most Buddhist monks, he has long been He is a heinous demon, so the attack is very straightforward, even cruel.
Rushing into the crowd of the last dozen or so monks, Li Ye managed to be as imposing as a tiger. The burning aura flame on the Lu Gu sword in his hand is the most vicious weapon in the world. Every time it passes over the monk's body, it will cut them into two cut.
Just now, Li Ye had a flash of inspiration, the sword edge no longer ran towards the opponent's neck, the sweep was aimed at cutting in half, and the vertical chop was aimed at cutting the person in half. The more viscera can be sprayed out, the more bloody and cruel the scene, the more excited he looks, in order to strengthen his terrifying aura, he did not hesitate to laugh out loud.
The effect of this was obvious. The last six monks turned around and flew away screaming before Li Ye approached, never wanting to face the demon Li Ye again.
The low-level qi-training monks gathered in front of the city had seen their own big monks coming to the city in groups, and they were all eagerly waiting for the city wall to be razed to the ground so that they could take advantage of the situation and enter the city.
Unexpectedly, in just a moment, the bodies of the monks in sight exploded one by one, and the broken flesh and broken intestines flew in the blood mist. The death conditions were more miserable than the one, and even the whole corpse was hard to leave.
Seeing that the last six monks fled without order, Li Ye, the Shimen monks in front of the city wall, was in an uproar and couldn't help stepping back. Those who were not so determined, saw Li Ye standing tall on the female wall covered in blood, the long sword he was holding at an angle was still dripping blood, and he became incontinent, and his crotch was wet a lot.
Li Ye was afraid that the chaos would not be big enough, so with a wave of his long sleeves, he summoned twenty or thirty bloody heads from all over the place, lined up in front of the city wall, opened his angry eyes and yelled loudly: "The king of the Tang Dynasty, Li Ye, is here!" Here! A group of ants, how dare you offend me, Great Tang Tianwei? Hurry up and disperse!"
Against the backdrop of staring and mouth-opening heads with terrified expressions on their dead faces, Li Ye's yell was full of deterrence.
Not to mention that when Li Ye was drinking, he used the power of his cultivation, and a wave of spiritual energy suddenly spread from the top of the city. Like a gust of wind blowing grass, it instantly knocked over a large area of monks from the Shimen in front of the city. , This is the real impact.
The monks at the back, who were already panicked, suddenly saw that the companion in front of them disappeared, revealing a large blank area, and they could directly see the root of the city wall, they were already dumbfounded.
When they looked down, they saw corpses strewn all over the ground, with blood everywhere, and low and inhuman screams one after another, as if their hearts had been pulled out and eaten in front of their faces. Still able to suppress the fear in his heart, he turned around with a howl and pushed his companions to flee.
The army was defeated like a mountain, and when the monks and soldiers pushed back, the white-clothed ocean seemed to be swept by a big wave, and soon rushed back a large section.
The monks at Li Ye's place dispersed, and the monks next to him immediately sensed the abnormality. When they turned their heads and saw that Li Ye was empty, and there were only twenty or thirty bloody heads of high-ranking diamond-level monks, they all trembled.
Li Ye grinned, and threw the heads high in front of him. Lu Gujian fiddled with the lightning, and the heads flew towards the two walls and the front of the city one by one. And he himself took this opportunity to gallop out following one of the heads, his appearance was horrifying, and he was really very similar to a murderous maniac.
Near Li Ye is Li Xian's defense zone.
Compared with Li Ye's powerful opponent team, there were only a dozen diamond-level players in front of Lao An Wang, and only one high-level player. Old An Wang had killed three people with his hands, but he was also stabbed with a small hole under his shoulder, and the blood from the needle was gushing out, and he looked a little happy.
After arriving at Yangguan, Li Xianxiu's realm improved rapidly, and he was already at the Yangshen Daoist realm, but two fists were hard to beat with four hands. Facing more than a dozen Diamond realm, it was not easy for him to kill three of them so quickly.
At this moment, Li Xian was trapped in the formation and was besieged, and it was difficult to deal with it. If Li Ye didn't come to help in time, I'm afraid that new wounds would be added to his body soon, and the situation would be very troublesome. This is the case with fighting to the death. With the first wound, subsequent wounds will follow one after another.
After all, Li Xian is not a perverted creature like Li Ye. He neither received the gift of the Dao in the Secret Realm of the Heavenly Dao, nor did he have the Dragon Qi to enhance his combat power.
What's more, his combat power has been suppressed.
At such a critical moment, conserving spiritual energy is no longer the top priority. Like a leopard, Li Ye suddenly burst into the formation from the outside. Lu Gujian's short, sharp light flashed, and two human heads flew high.
With Li Ye's attack, the formation ceased to exist in a blink of an eye. It only took half a cup of tea, and more than half of the dozen or so monks were killed or injured.
The rest of them were frightened and acted decisively, retreating quickly, giving up their plan to continue fighting.
After the big monk withdrew, those low-level monks who could not capture the city wall could only retreat naturally. With the example of the monk who retreated before the city wall of Li Ye, they were not afraid of being questioned after retreating.
Just as Li Ye was about to rush to the next battlefield, the sound of gold clanging came from behind the monk regiment.
This is the military order to withdraw troops.
Putting away Lu Gujian, standing on the female wall with his hands behind his back, looking at the sea of monks and soldiers receding like a tide, Li Ye suddenly sneered. Until now, no monk or monk appeared alone, or several people appeared in midair. This meant that the commander-in-chief of this monk regiment did not dare to expose himself in his sight.
When the 50,000 monks and soldiers attacked the city, they had a huge momentum. Judging from their appearance, they wished that each of them would swallow up the soil of Yangguan. However, it took less than a stick of incense to start the battle. Back in defeat.
At this moment, the soldiers of the Guiyi Army at the head of Yangguan City burst into shouts like a mountain roar and a tsunami, celebrating the victory of repelling the enemy.
Such a small victory does not mean the victory of this battle. After the monk regiment rests, it will launch the next attack soon. The Guiyi Army should not be so happy. But they won this round too quickly, and they repelled the army of monks. This made the soldiers of the Guiyi Army, whose morale was not very exciting before, see the dawn of victory.
The way the soldiers looked at Li Ye and the others was no different from how they looked at gods.
In the hearts of many soldiers, this battle is actually a battle of gods.
The immortals of the Tang Dynasty are fighting against the immortals of Shimen.
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"You've consumed too much aura."
This is the first sentence Li Xian said to Li Ye, very serious, "According to the amount of spiritual energy you consume, compared with the number of monks and soldiers outside the city, even if you count the small amount of recovery of spiritual energy between battles, you will not be able to support them." The moment of total defeat."
Li Ye didn't refute it, it was really impossible to refute it; he didn't explain too much, indeed he didn't have to explain.
The battle situation is like this, and the consumption of spiritual energy changes with the development of the battle situation. How can it be possible to control it rigidly
In this battle, what Li Ye pursued was to quickly kill the great cultivators of the Shimen, deter the monks and their fighting spirit, and at the same time improve their morale. In this way, even if the follow-up battles were more difficult, the Guiyi Army would not collapse.
Being able to repel an attack by the monk corps, there will be a gap in the battle, allowing Li Ye and others to recover some spiritual energy quickly. This is a very necessary time.
Li Xian also felt that his request was a little unrealistic, he opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and finally just sighed.
He actually wanted to remind Li Ye that although this battle is about the survival of Sha, Gua Erzhou, and the Guiyi Army, compared with the life and death of Li Ye who is in the Tang Dynasty, it is more important than that. Losing is the most important thing.
On Li Ye's right is Nangong No. 1, seeing the retreat of the monks, this guy brought three jars of wine, one for each of Li Ye and Li Xian.
It was just a battle of sticks of incense, but he seemed to have been fighting fiercely at the top of the city for a day. Not only did he want to drink, but he also had a vicissitudes of emotion on his face: "Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light. Drunk lying on the battlefield Lord Mo Laugh, how many people fought back in ancient times.”
As he said, he raised his head and was drinking a burst of cattle.
Li Ye was almost amused by him, these four lines of poems were not the same at all, and there was no one who failed to drop the book bag like this. But Li Ye didn't intend to remind him, the main reason was that he saw the wound on Nangong's first waist and blood oozing out.
After Li Ye finished drinking a jar of wine, he suddenly became confused. How did he read those two poems? He recited it silently several times in his heart, repeating Nangong No. 1's words casually, but he couldn't remember the original lines for a while.
This made Li Ye laugh dumbfounded. It seemed that he and Nangong No. 1 were in the same boat, and they were not serious scribes.
Although the battle just now was short, it still put a lot of pressure on everyone after the monk Shimen blatantly killed the top of the wall. Li Ye fought easily and was able to help Li Xian. Except for him, that is, Su Emei and Wei Xiaozhuang were not injured, the rest were all injured.
This made Li Ye have to re-examine the battle in front of him.
In the vast white ocean, a middle-aged monk looked sullenly and looked at the big monks around him with unkind eyes: "50,000 monks are attacking a small pass guarded by only 10,000 soldiers. If you didn't make it to the end, you were beaten and retreated in embarrassment. What's the reason?!
"Our goal is to sweep through Sha and Gua prefectures within ten days, wipe out the Tang army here, quickly enter Gan, Su, Liang and other prefectures, join the forces of Shimen there, and after clearing out the rebellion of the outer sect , Capture Hexi Prefectures and counties in the south, and encircle the plateau. After these places have been completely transformed into a land of Buddha's light, then use the power of Tubo to march to the Tang Dynasty in an all-round way!
"In our original plan, Yangguan was just a small stone, and the monks could trample it into powder with a single kick! Now, tell me why we were frustrated at Yangguan?!"
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This middle-aged man is Shimen Buddha.
The name of the Buddha's son is not groundless, but appointed by the Holy Buddha himself, so no one refuses to accept it.
"Hey, Li Ye is at a critical moment. His fighting power is too strong. We, more than 30 diamond-level people, have not been able to restrain him. Among them, there are six high-level diamond-level people who were beheaded in person. This is really too much." It's unbelievable. The cultivators have to retreat, which is also a last resort."
The person who spoke was an old man with a dark complexion and a miserable face. He let out a long sigh, put his hands together, bowed his head and said to the Buddha: "Now, among us, only you, the Buddha, are qualified to fight with him. If the Buddha If we can borrow the power of the Buddha Realm, we may be able to kill him here. As long as Li Ye is killed, all the cultivators will be able to conquer Yang Pass and occupy the whole territory of Sha and Gua. If we can do this, it will be very good."
Fozi's cheeks twitched a few times, barely restrained his temper, and said in a deep voice: "Ming Wang, others don't know, how can you not understand Li Ye's strength? Although the Shenzi of the Moon God Sect is just a demon, his combat power is still strong. Quite a bit. He was under Li Ye's command, but he didn't even survive a single round!
"Borrowing the power of the holy Buddha, I am sure to defeat him? If not, it doesn't matter if my soul is wiped out, but this is a great blow to the morale of all the cultivators. Who will take charge of the overall situation later?"
He could not pretend to talk to others, but he had to restrain himself in front of this old man who was called the reincarnation of King Peacock Ming.
King Peacock Ming sighed again, "If the Buddha does not act, we will have to use human lives to fill the Yang Pass. At that time, there will be more than half of the 50,000 monks."
These words made all the monks look sad.
It is said that people's lives are used to fill the Yangguan, but in fact, monks are used to consume Li Ye's aura. When the opponent's strength is exhausted, the Buddha or King Peacock Ming will take action to kill the opponent.
The only ones who can effectively consume Li Ye's spiritual energy are big monks. If it is a Qi training monk, the low level is useless at all, and it is not enough for Li Ye to breathe. If it is the middle and high level... there are not many monks like this. If Li Ye's spiritual energy were to be exhausted, they would all die.
The monks in the Vajra Realm all cast hopeful and even begging eyes at the Buddha, hoping that the other party would try to make a move on their own, instead of using them to face Li Ye knowing that they would die if they went up.
"Just do it like this!" As if agreeing to King Peacock Ming's proposal, the Buddha's tone was very firm and unquestionable.
The monks in the Vajra Realm suddenly turned ashen, and only despair was left in their hearts.