It's okay for the big sects, especially the small sects, who are entangled every day and try their best to get the items they like from Taihuiju. This makes Taihuiju very annoyed, but under this situation, he dare not disturb him and can only act as a surrender and complains in his heart.

When everything is at the edge, the fuse that ignites it will always be the most inconspicuous thing.

For example, an inconspicuous reward.

Lianghuan was in seclusion in the cave to refine formation stakes. Two months have passed. On this day, he completed the refining of the sixteenth formation stake, put away all the items in the cave, and walked out slowly.

With the continuous practice of the Thousand Illusion Secret Book, Liang Huan was able to change his appearance at the fastest speed.

When he took the first step out of the cave, he had already transformed into the appearance of the Secret Spirit Sect back then, and in an instant he returned to its original state.

A tall man stood next to him, wearing a hat, and he felt an indescribable sense of stiffness whenever he walked.

Liang Huan turned his hand and the totem stone tablet appeared in front of him. With the past two months of retreat, the special energy of the stone tablet gradually disappeared stopped within a stage.

A touch of heart, a layer of green armor was covered with his spiritual consciousness, which was much weaker than when he first obtained the stone tablet. The power of the totem that was indescribable was something that was hard to figure out.

He slanted slightly, looked towards Xue Yang Palace, and took out the three whips. After stepping on, the sword shape transformed into the blue sky. A stone rolled forward with the wind he brought out, hitting a huge rock.

The huge rock had a silent crack, and it slowly shattered in the occasional mountain wind.

Xi Ying couldn't regret it. She really shouldn't have led her soldiers into this dense forest. The monster in front of her, which looked like a wild boar, was much more powerful than she had encountered before.

Seeing three more people dying tragically under the hard horn light, she roared indignantly, and the green air floating in front of her was revered by all the soldiers as the commander-in-chief's sword.

Because it is mysterious and sharp.

With her anger, the green air turned into a big sword and rushed towards the monster.

The commander-in-chief sword, which was originally invincible, lost its former glory when facing this monster.

"run!"

A soldier with a quiver on his back bumped away, and then many soldiers kept shooting arrows in their hands, unable to repel the monster, but escaped.

However, other brave soldiers were pierced by the monster's horns and lost their qualifications to survive.

Xi Ying crawled on the ground, trembling arms, and her body supported. Her once glamorous armor had long been broken, and her eyes were full of despair and looked at the monster that was in a state of no one.

It was too fast. In less than half an hour, the troops of more than 2,000 people had already fallen four minutes.

"Retreat, retreat quickly... escape..."

In despair, Xi Ying shouted the most against her will of being a general, that she was going to be a deserter.

The general's collapse was much faster than the wildfire. Almost between three breaths, the troops lost their combat power. These people showed panic and some even threw away the weapons in their hands.

Escape in a hurry!

The monster was so happy that it was even more arrogant now. A red horn on its head lit up again, and the horn light flew, rolling up the weeds and restless bodies in the air.

Crack-

A blast sounded in the air.

Lightning hit the front of the monster, and stopped the pursuit with vigilance.

Xi Ying murmured, raised her head and looked at the sky. A familiar and stranger, at this moment, for some reason, her tears could no longer be suppressed.

Liang Huan covered his face, and the lightning mask gradually disappeared on his face.

The escaped soldiers were stationed in place, and a blood-soaked wood carving fell from someone's hand, with the words "Grand Commander" written on it, and they looked quietly in the air.

For them, those who appear at this moment of death are the God in their hearts.

With a loud bang, facing one's own God, people always meet to kneel down as a pious etiquette.

Lianghuan looked at his broken clothes and his eyes were lost, but he began to gradually return to his radiant eyes.

The three patrol whip slowly landed, stepped onto the muddy ground, and the long whip swam into the storage bag like a snake, looking at Xi Ying who was struggling and bowing in front of him.

Lianghuan pointed lightly, and a stream of spiritual power wandered inside Xi Ying's body. The latter was shocked and his spirit suddenly surged. He stood up and then knelt down again.

Liang Huan was still calm and turned around to look at the tears that showed longing and even burst into his eyes.

"Are you willing to worship Liang?"

In just one short sentence, these people were so excited that they were trembling.

At this moment, these people who were originally desperate to escape their lives burst out with roars trembling in the forest.

Lianghuan's eyes suddenly shone inwardly, and the spiritual mystery curse, which was one step closer than before, emitted a weak light that penetrated everything in his pupils.

Under the spiritual mystery curse, Liang Huan could see these people clearly, lifted his arms and shook them slightly.

This group of messy soldiers was divided into three parts.

With the other hand, he patted the storage bag and three objects appeared in front of him. It seemed ordinary, but it made the soldier who was on standby feel hope.

Liang Huan did not move at all, and two drops of blood flew out of his eyebrows, which were sank into the totem wooden pillar and the totem wooden stick respectively.

With a big hand, these people felt a little cold in their minds, and saw a drop of blood appearing on their heads, and the blood sank into the three totems in front of Lianghuan.

As soon as he was in, Liang Huan suddenly shook, and a smile that was not easy to detect appeared on his face. He closed his eyes and opened it again...

The broken soldier opposite suddenly burst into three colors of light.

Xi Ying's eyes shrank suddenly, and she became ecstatic.

Finally, she was not the one who could use the Grand Commander's sword. At this moment, she thought of the eternal glory that the army baptized by death would create.

Suddenly, Xi Ying was stunned for a moment, and the solemn soldier in front stood up straight. At some point, she felt a sense of fear.

The monster that had been shocked by Lianghuan felt an inexplicable danger. He did not care about Lianghuan's pressure and retreated repeatedly.

Xi Ying suddenly saw a smile blooming on the face of the man in front of him.

She turned around suddenly and roared, "Grand Commander's Sword!"

She was forced to blurt out of the atmosphere, but the next moment she thought that after she obtained this extraordinary ability, it would take some time to train, and the soldiers behind her were afraid that they would not use it.

The next breath, the rain of arrows fell from the sky, and with the sharpness she had never expected, she rushed forward with the same green air as hers. A soldier who stepped on the tree trunk with one foot rushed forward angrily.

Everything was realized in the hands of this man who made her awe.

Looking at the huge pit in front of her, Xi Ying could not find any trace of the monster just now. Her heart trembled slightly, and she realized that the monster was not even left.
Chapter completed!