After entering the secret realm, Wang Jingyu and the others breathed a long sigh of relief.
The scene that greets you is not much different from that outside the secret realm. There are lush trees and strange rocks of different shapes. The most eye-catching thing is a high mountain that reaches straight into the clouds. Looking vaguely, you can see an elite army stationed at the foot of the mountain.
There are dozens of imprecise little black spots everywhere.
"According to the intelligence, that legion is called the Moon Wolf Flame Cavalry. It has about seven thousand people and is of a second-rate and medium level. The people on the mountainside are probably Bi Xuan's guards and Jiu Ying's priest group."
The moment Black Thirteen finished speaking, the three of them rushed out like arrows from a string!
From the moment they launch their attack, their biggest enemy is time.
As for Jiuying stationing a legion in this desolate place, the explanation given to the Northern Barbarians was that a sky-level mineral vein was discovered to be developed. Of course, it is unknown how much suspicion this reason arouses.
What is certain is that the main war faction has never given up monitoring and vigilance against the Jiuying tribe. The inconsistent positions determine the hatred between the two sides, which is more profound than the threats from the outside.
Especially since the day when Jiuying's plan for the Xuanyang Domain failed, he accidentally got involved in the game between Yu Cangmiao and King Wuwei, and King Wuwei took the opportunity to kill a chicken to scare the monkeys.
It was the main war faction that stood up and asked Jiuying to take responsibility. If other tribes intervened, it would only affect the overall situation. Then the Jiuying tribe was alone and suffered a traumatic purge by the Wuwei Palace.
So much so that I haven't felt relieved to this day.
This kind of killing was not an act of drawing a knife by oneself, but also aroused hatred between both parties.
So once there is some commotion here in the Jiuying Tribe, the first thing that reacts is the main fighting faction in the Northern Barbarians. However, because now the three most representative kings of the main fighting faction have gone to the Wutian Demon Sect.
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The surveillance intensity has been relaxed a lot.
But even so, Wang Jingyu and others must race against time. The most important thing is that the Northern Barbarians cannot discover that there is a secret realm here. Otherwise, whether it is the main battle, main peace, or neutral, including crazy factions like the Guiche Palace Family, they will ignore it.
All come up for grabs!
As for the ghost market that has lost its geographical advantage, it will be difficult to win this victory unless it plays all the cards in its hand in one fell swoop.
So at this moment, after Black Thirteen gave the information, according to the original plan, Wang Jingyu and the others rushed over directly.
It was Zhang Guyen who launched the attack immediately.
He used his palm strength with all his strength, using a bottle of Poshi Blood in his hand as a guide, to gather a storm of poisonous mist, which in an instant completely engulfed the Seven Thousand Moon Wolf Flame Cavalry!
Poshi Xue is a usable toxin extracted from Xiang Liu by the Gu Poison House. Combined with the poisonous rain during the previous battle in the Ten Thousand Poison Palace, a very powerful mixed poison is created, and its effect can corrode an army in a short period of time.
The momentum condensed by the formation will cause nervous confusion to it!
And a bottle of breaking blood can disrupt the military formation of 10,000 people.
After current testing, the effect is reduced for first-rate legions, and it can produce a double kill effect for third-rate legions.
Now we are facing the second-rate and mid-level Moon Wolf Flame Cavalry, and the performance of this breaking blood is extremely stable!
Suddenly, the originally orderly army began to fall into chaos!
But this is obviously not enough!
Before the plan, the goal of Wang Jingyu and the others was to clear out all the Northern Barbarian soldiers in the secret territory!
So in the next second, a terrifying murderous aura rose into the sky!
"Next, leave it to me!"
Wang Jingyu took a deep breath, and the knife box placed in front of him was instantly unsealed!
A column of blood that reaches the sky condensed by murderous aura attracted everyone's attention. It was Wang Jingyu's Yama Sword, a Yama Sword that was extremely eager to kill!
The murderous intent of one man and one sword began to complement each other. The moment Wang Jingyu grasped the handle of the Yama Dao, the faint pillar of blood that reached the sky transformed into a demonic shadow with a big bloody mouth!
"Senior brother! Stick to your true heart!"
At this moment, all Zhang Guyen can do is leave such a warning. In fact, it would be more appropriate for him to take action in this level, but Wang Jingyu's way is endless killing!
He would not massacre those unarmed civilians, nor would he go crazy and attack his own people, and now the seven thousand Moon Wolf Flame Cavalry in front of him who had destroyed the army through breaking blood were the most suitable targets!
They will serve as resources to help Wang Jingyu reach a higher level!
This is also Wang Jingyu’s biggest opportunity for this mission!
Faced with Zhang Guyen's instructions, Wang Jingyu did not reply.
The abundant murderous intention has completely eroded his spiritual sea, but because of the concentration of his soul, he has been able to prevent himself from completely becoming an irrational murderer. Through years of tempering, he can also try to suppress this murderous intention.
But now, he needs this killing thought to help him take another step forward!
At this moment, Wang Jingyu looked at the backs of Zhang Guyen and Black Thirteen, revealing an extremely bloodthirsty, yet uniquely gentle smile!
At the same time, the terrifying murderous intent he aroused is still rising straight up. As he takes one step forward, any Moon Wolf Flame Cavalry that tries to get close will be directly crushed to pieces by its murderous intent mixed with the awe-inspiring sword aura!
Step by step, scattered flesh and blood, jagged bones, broken internal organs fragments, and some flying fuzzy things.
Wang Jingyu stepped on the increasingly sticky ground and stepped on the red stream, approaching the Moon Wolf Flame Cavalry who was reorganizing their army!
He didn't swing a knife, but his knife seemed to be stained with endless blood!
He himself seemed to have turned into a never-ending meat grinder, forcibly tearing a bloody path from the siege of the Moon Wolf Flame Cavalry!
It's just that this road is not a never-ending one, but the repeated comings and goings are constantly cutting into this army that is about to collapse!
The bloody storm ruthlessly destroyed everything in sight!
This is the third form of the Ten Palaces of Yama Swords that he mastered - Turning the Ferry to Ferry the Common People!
Zhang Guyen and Black Thirteen, who were almost approaching the mountainside, could also feel the terrifying killing intent so close at hand.
The two people who had seen this move sighed at the same time.
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Then he quickly regained his composure, and after noticing that a figure had faintly appeared on the sacrificial platform built on the mountainside, his speed increased by three points!
The most feared thing in the Northern Barbarians has always been the endless blood sacrifice technique. In Xia Jinyu's words, it is a technique that completely goes to the evil heretics. Life is exchanged for power, life is exchanged for protection, and life is exchanged.
everything!
There is currently no accurate statement on how powerful this blood sacrifice technique can be.
But the consensus among all the major forces is that the Northern Barbarians must not be forced into a desperate situation with no retreat. Even if they want to take action, they must first kill the high priests of the ten major tribes!
Its existence is the most uncontrollable risk factor!
Just like now, when they found that the high priest of the Jiuying Tribe ran to the altar and started dancing, Black Thirteen and Zhang Guyen looked very nervous!
Facing some masters who had reached the Xiantian Realm and the Sky Control Realm gathered in front of the sacrificial altar, Zhang Guchen directly activated the true energy in his body with all his strength, and in the next second, a purple poisonous dragon tens of feet high was swallowed up!
Along with the poisonous rain falling all around, all the masters who rushed forward were dead!
Black Thirteen, on the other hand, drew out the Black Blood Sword, locking the high priest with his sword intent. When the sword power was about to be gathered and completed, he pulled Zhang Guyen aside, and his body seemed to be rippled in space.
Disappear directly!
boom--!
Almost at the same time, sand and fog billowed out from where they were standing, and a blurry figure stood there.
His whole body exuded an inexplicable and terrifying aura, as if he were a living god or demon. With a blast of wind from a big hand, the dust that had just been raised was completely dispersed.
Zhang Guyen and Black Thirteen both saw the appearance of that figure clearly.
His bronze skin shone with a dazzling luster, and his legs were extremely long, making his majestic body even more capable of reaching the starry sky. The wild linen robe on his body fluttered in the wind, and his palms were broad and broad, seeming to contain this.
The most terrifying power in the world.
The most thrilling thing is that it is like a vast ocean full of undercurrents, with stillness in the movement and movement in the stillness, making it impossible for people to grasp its movements.
The other party's eyes were also locked on Zhang Guyen and Black Thirteen, and both of them could clearly see a flash of astonishment in their eyes.
Just for a moment, his expression returned to calmness.
His jet-black hair was tied back straight into a bun, and his handsome and ancient face was like a flawless figure cast out of bronze. Just looking at him is enough to make you unforgettable and frightened for the rest of your life.
Embedded on the straight bridge of his nose is a pair of eyes that are full of enchantment, cold and energetic, but they do not reveal the emotional changes and feelings in his heart, making people feel that he can destroy anyone or anything at any time.
You won't feel any guilt afterwards.
This is Bi Xuan.
One of the Ten Kings of the Northern Territory, the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Jiuying Tribe, also raised a task that should have been a heaven-level task to a middle-level desolate level with the power of one person.
"Black Thirteen in the ghost market?"
Bi Xuan's voice was like thunder. He did not recognize Zhang Guyen in the form of Ah San, but he noticed the iconic black blood sword.
There are not many long swords in this world that are completely black, and there are even fewer swords that are wrapped with a thick death aura that cannot be dissipated. At the same time, they can bring great threats to them. There are only those swords in the world.
The uncrowned killing emperor!
And Black Thirteen's response was a swift sword light!
Like a dark meteor in the day, more like a black lightning shining in the void!
clang--!
Bi Xuan, who was well prepared, punched out, and the glove on his right fist was covered with a layer of red flames, which was the energy he had activated with his "Yang Yang Qigong"!
At the moment when the fists and swords clashed, Black Thirteen's figure stagnated. He felt an invisible aura envelope him, and the air around him was directly drained. The chaotic air flow seemed to turn into countless tentacles, tightening around him.
Tightly wrapped!
"As expected of the three great masters..."
Bi Xuan is a destiny body, and its original owner is one of the three masters recognized in "The Legend of Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty". He is also known as the three great masters. Although the unreasonable Song Que and Shi Zhixuan's combat power appeared later.
A neurosis that is difficult to diagnose.
Its combat power is still at a stable level!
Originally, Black Thirteen thought that the other party would be unable to fully explore the power of the destiny body due to lack of resources, but now it seems that the situation of the Nine Infant Tribe has actually helped it unintentionally open up a fateful tribulation.
According to the intelligence from the ghost market, Bi Xuan's combat prowess is now not inferior to that of Ning Daoqi, who is also one of the three great masters and has the big tree of Taoist Palace behind him!
But this time, Bi Xuan didn't give Black Thirteen a chance to fully sigh. Taking advantage of Black Thirteen's momentary flaw, he punched again!
When its fist power attacked Black Thirteen, it didn't bring any punching energy to roar, but the surrounding space was scorching and boiling, and Black Thirteen, who was locked by the fist power, seemed to be trapped in a dry desert!
Because the distance was too close, it was difficult for Black Thirteen's sword to receive the blow head-on. Immediately, he focused his sword fingers on his left hand, and sword light representing ultimate death and destruction shot out from his fingertips!
——Fifteen deadly swords!
boom--!
Finger-to-fist fights were equally successful, but Bi Xuan's punch power was not achieved in one blow. As his boxing skills continued to advance, the temperature around him continued to rise, and bunches of red flames visible to the naked eye were in the void.
combustion!
In just a few moments, Black Thirteen was trapped in a blazing desert prison!
But the next second, he sighed: "You lost."
Bi Xuan frowned slightly, and the spreading power of the soul made him realize that Zhang Guyen had taken the opportunity to withdraw from his battle circle, and rushed to the sacrificial platform as quickly as possible.
The Jiuying High Priest, who was still dancing an unknown dance, had his head roughly removed by Zhang Guyen with a shocked and incomprehensible look on his face. What was even more cruel was that a poisonous mist spewed out from his palm.
back.
The body of the Jiuying High Priest, including the sacrificial altar covered with strange patterns, dissolved into dissipating powder in just an instant!
"Damn it! This is all his conspiracy, right?"
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Recalling the look of astonishment on Bi Xuan's face when he first met him, Black Thirteen vaguely thought that there seemed to be some unexpected change.
But now after witnessing the death of the high priest and the loss of 70 people of the Moon Wolf Flame Cavalry at the foot of the mountain, Bi Xuan had no intention of waiting for Black Thirteen's answer. He just wanted to destroy everything in front of him and kill everyone.
enemy!
boom--!
The increasingly blazing heat of the sun burns from his body!
The long black hair seemed to be dyed red by blood, and in the orange flame, it looked more like a blooming bloody lotus!
And Bi Xuan, who has almost completely lost his mind, his eyes have turned red, and the blue veins on his forehead seem to be completely exploded in the next second!
His voice was hysterical and full of extreme despair. At this moment, the terrifying murderous intent he unleashed was almost as much as Wang Jingyu's!
"Death! Die! Die! You will all be buried with Jiu Ying!"
Then an angry punch, like the falling sun, hit Black Thirteen who was very close at hand!
The growing flames caused the surrounding sandstone walls to melt!
This time, Black Thirteen did not choose to block it head-on. He was extremely sure that Bi Xuan in this state could seriously injure him with one punch. The opponent had already burned everything in himself as the fuel to activate this huge power!
He doesn't want to live!
His only idea at the moment is probably to drag Black Thirteen and others to hell together before he dies!
So at this moment, Black Thirteen swung a sword light and disappeared directly in front of Bi Xuan!
Zhang Guchen, who also had some tacit understanding, disappeared without a trace after using the palm power of the three poisonous dragons to cover up!