Eight hundred and fortieth chapters silver demon madman
"Boom, boom, boom..."
When Pei Yuanqing secretly exclaimed that something was wrong, more than twenty figures on the left and right shot out, taking the initiative to greet the peak monks.
There was a continuous roar, even if there was an increase in the iron-blooded evil cloud, the peak monk was not something that ordinary generals or strong men could resist, let alone two immortals.
Twenty-six people rushed out to defend Pei Yuanqing, two of them were seriously injured and fell to the ground, and the rest were all killed on the spot.
These twenty-six people were all close confidants of Pei Yuanqing, but now they died for Pei Yuanqing. Pei Yuanqing's eyes turned red and he stood there blankly in a trance.
"Dragon Sealing and Source-Sealing Technique!"
In a trance, Master Yuandao was like a "dragon swimming in the sea", weaving through the crowd, blinking his eyes and came behind Pei Yuanqing, and slapped out with one palm...
"careful!"
"Bang……"
A middle-aged man in green robes shouted in shock, swaying and blocking Pei Yuanqing's back. He was knocked upside down and hit his back, blood spurted from his mouth, and he died immediately.
"Uncle Li!"
Pei Yuanqing exclaimed in disbelief.
Uncle Li was the person sent by his family to take care of him, and he also watched Pei Yuanqing grow up. He was half a protector, nanny, housekeeper, staff member, elder, etc. He was a great monk in the late stage of god refining.
Unexpectedly, he would die here in battle.
If Uncle Li hadn't resisted Pei Yuanqing, with his cultivation strength and the fact that he was not an important person, he could have more than enough to protect himself under the protection of countless troops.
"Master Yuandao...Longyuan Gymnasium..."
Pei Yuanqing's eyes were red, and he looked at Master Yuandao as if he wanted to spit fire. He filled the silver hammer in his hand with all his strength, turned around and smashed it down with all his strength...
"Rumble..."
The wind and thunder roared, and the heavy silver hammer, carrying the fierce wind, was as powerful as a mountain and smashed down, with the power to crush everything.
"Pa..."
Master Yuandao was locked by the strong wind, and it was as if he was on the bottom of the sea, unable to escape. He could only blast it out with one palm, but was blown away by the silver hammer, and then spread out, arms, body, head...
It was like being bombarded by a meteorite and shattered from a distance. His body exploded on the spot and turned into a ball of blood mist, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.
"The gods and demons come to the world, and the blood demon roars!"
"roar……"
Bathed in the blood mist, Pei Yuanqing looked up to the sky and roared, activating the military soul of the Silver Armored Guards of the Guards, drawing the military power into himself, and drawing the iron-blood evil energy, making his whole body covered with a layer of blood cocoon, like a blood demon coming to the world.
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Pei Yuanqing, who was in the late stage of divine refining, had soared in aura, clearly surpassing the peak monks around him, and even stronger than the two Immortal Realms, Divine Monk Jishi and Ancestor Jiuxiao.
However, Pei Yuanqing's cultivation level is still in the late stage of God Refining. He has not broken through, but his power has surged several times.
"Fight for your life with three hammer blows!"
Turning around again, Pei Yuanqing looked like a blood devil with blood-red eyes and looked at the surrounding enemy troops. He clamped his legs together and the jade lion that illuminated the night under his seat jumped out and struck down with a hammer...
Master Qingdao, who was originally suspended in mid-air, felt that the world was spinning. When he arrived at the bloody purgatory, he and Pei Yuanqing were the only ones left in the world, and they were bound to die.
In surprise and doubt, Master Qingdao threw out the whisk in his hand, and three thousand silk threads fell down to the sky and the earth, as if strangulating all things.
A bloody meteor emerged from the sky, powerfully destroying all the silk threads, and finally struck Master Qingdao...
The three Taoist monks at the Longyuan Gymnasium are known as the Three Dao Masters.
Immediately after Master Yuandao, Master Qingdao fell. He was hammered to death by Pei Yuanqing more than thirty meters in the air. It seemed that the silver hammer in Pei Yuanqing's hand had magically turned into a meteorite!
"Three blows with all your might and one blow at the cost of your own life!"
Everyone around was shocked. Before they could think about it, Pei Yuanqing had already charged out again. He and his horse were united into one, and his hammer was united into one. He hit the Xuetuduo of Kutuo Temple with a hammer without hesitation.
Kutuo Temple is famous for its fierce methods and is very suitable for battlefields. Those who come out of the temple are basically fierce generals in the court.
Xue Toutuo was famous for his bloodthirsty and cruelty, hence his name. Since the war between the two sides, he has killed the most soldiers in his hands, more than the brave general Pei Yuanqing killed.
Sacrifice a blow, as the name suggests, regardless of one's own life and death, giving up everything, just for a full blow.
"snort……"
Xue Toutuo sneered, and the black iron crutch, which weighed more than a thousand kilograms, was smashed down with ten thousand pieces of force.
A head-on shock...
He Xue Toutuo has never been afraid of anyone.
There was an ear-splitting metal clang, and the black iron crutch was smashed away with a hammer, causing the mouth of Xuetou Tuo to burst open and drip with blood.
Before Xue Toutuo could react, the silver hammer fell, and his head exploded like a watermelon...
"hiss……"
A sound of gasping for air echoed around him. Unexpectedly, the most ferocious and fierce Xue Tuo Tuo would be killed by someone head-on.
"With three hammer blows, I am invincible!"
The red-eyed Pei Yuanqing danced wildly with his two hammers. After killing the Blood-Toutuo, he hit the modern master of the Bayin Sect with another hammer...Xiao Demon Fan Li.
The flute demon Fan Li is the direct grandson of the ancestor of Jiuxiao. He is already a peak monk. He has the tendency to outperform the others. The long flute in his hand silently took away the lives of many silver-armored war guards and the Donggong army.
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"How dare you?!"
The ancestor of Jiuxiao roared angrily...
Before the roar ended, the long flute in Xiao Demon Fan Li's hand had been smashed into pieces, and was even shattered into pieces by the air, escaping the fate of being completely destroyed.
"Fight with your life, sacrifice your life for one blow, I am invincible..."
Pei Yuanqing, who was wrapped in blood mist, looked like a crazy blood demon, charging and killing crazily. Every blow was done with all his strength regardless of life and death. Almost every blow could take away one to a dozen lives, which was like a massacre.
With many personal guards swearing to the death, Pei Yuanqing could only attack but not defend, and was invincible. Even many top monks could only panic to save their lives, and it was impossible to organize a siege.
Killing one person in one step is no longer enough to describe the crazy Silver Demon Pei Yuanqing.
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The sky above the city wall in Yuchang City.
"What a fierce general!"
Seeing Pei Yuanqing covered in blood mist, invincible, even the peak monk could not stop him from hitting him with all his strength, Wu Xin, Hua Gonggong, Yu Juluo and others looked at him in amazement.
"A true born warrior, a born warrior born for battle and battlefield..."
Yu Juluo nodded and agreed, paused, and then added:
"I can conclude that the Silver Demon did not know this method before, and it should be that he has just realized it. He has initially grasped the secret of the God of War, and is not far away from the 'Condensation Formation'. As long as after this battle, he can fully comprehend and
After digesting the gains, you can naturally break through..."
"The secret of the God of War?"
Du Heng looked at Yu Juluo in confusion. He had known it for a long time, but he never understood it.
"The power used by the Silver Demon now is actually not his personal power, but the power of the army. This is the secret of the military god. If the military power can be integrated into the battle formation, it can basically 'condensate the formation and transform'!"
Yu Juluo was indeed a good teacher. He explained it in a straightforward and simple way, which made Du Hengruo realize something.
Then I saw Yu Juluo looking at Li Wang Wuxin and saying: "My king, such a fierce general, it would be a pity to die in battle. Looking at the current state of the Silver Demon, he can only hold on with one breath, then weaken, and then exhaust himself. He simply cannot last long...
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Wu Xin frowned and thought deeply. Wu Xin liked Pei Yuanqing quite a lot.
However, if you just intervened in the battle of the patron palace before, and now you intervene again, what do you think of the anti-Yang camp? It is better to just lead the army into the city and kill them. Why play like this?! Who will dare to work for Li Guo in the future?
