Seeing that the people on his side suffered heavy casualties and gradually showed their defeat, Cui Yan's face became extremely ugly and gloomy. The thirty-six flying bronze corpse flags behind him were billowing with black air, and a roar came from the black air, like
Like a trapped ferocious beast.
"Master, our sect has suffered heavy casualties. It seems difficult to capture the city. Let's withdraw our troops first." Although Wei Hu and the other three guardians have no sympathy for the deaths of their disciples and followers, the problem is that if there are casualties,
If it was too heavy, it would damage the vitality of the Withered Bone Sect and weaken the power of the Withered Bone Sect in Qianxi County. This was not what they wanted to see, so they saw the casualties getting more and more serious. Even the Celestial Immortals lost five of their lives.
, finally came up with the intention to quit.
Cui Yan seemed not to have heard the advice of the protectors. He looked gloomy and stood on top of a dark cloud. Behind him, there were thirty-six flags and flags flapping in the wind. The dark clouds and black air rolled, making him look particularly ferocious and terrifying.
It's like the devil is coming.
"Wei Chong, today I, the leader, have underestimated your strength. Now, I, the leader, take a step back. As long as you hand over the murderer of my brother, I, the leader, will withdraw immediately, and all my brother's property will be yours. Otherwise, don't blame me.
This leader will fight with you to the death, and both sides will suffer losses!" Cui Yan's voice rang out between heaven and earth, like rolling thunder, full of endless anger and determination.
But Cui Yan still doesn't know that the person who really decided that they can't win today is the murderer of his brother. He also doesn't know that the person who directly took away his four magic weapons is also the murderer of his brother.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have said such mindless words.
How could Wei Chong destroy the Great Wall himself?
Wei Chong laughed loudly when he heard this and was about to speak, but Xia Yunjie stopped him and stepped out of the tower, standing in the sky facing Cui Yan with a calm expression.
"Old Cui Yan, I not only killed your brother, but today I also want to kill you, a demon, to eliminate harm for the people!" Xia Yunjie looked at Cui Yan and said coldly.
"It turns out it's you! Well, it's been a long time since anyone has dared to speak to my leader like this. Today, my leader will definitely make your life worse than death!" Cui Yan's eyes were filled with fierce light, and the thirty-six flying bronze corpse flags behind his back were fierce.
The ground rolled up, and thirty-six flying bronze corpses soared into the sky, raising their green hands like sharp eagle claws and pounced towards Xia Yunjie.
"How dare you show off your authority in front of me even though you are a mere demon sect?" Upon seeing this, Xia Yunjie raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and a red light rushed out from between his eyebrows, turning into a fire dragon, which was the dragon-binding rope.
As soon as the dragon-binding rope rushed out, it was divided into thirty-six lines and wrapped around the thirty-six flying bronze corpses.
"Arrogant, these thirty-six flying bronze corpses of my leader are all refined with the secret method of immortal zombies that have lasted for ten thousand years. I don't know how much energy and financial resources this leader has consumed. Even if the strength is compared with the immortals of the elixir stage, they are only one step behind. And
You can't tie it up with just a rope!" Cui Yan sneered disdainfully upon seeing this.
But immediately, his disdainful sneer froze on his face, because before the dragon-binding rope could wrap around the thirty-six flying bronze corpses, those thirty-six flying bronze corpses were already stuck in a quagmire, and the surrounding space became
It was so heavy that it seemed to be swaying and about to fall.
"No! This guy's magic weapon is really powerful!" Cui Yan hurriedly activated the thirty-six flags.
As soon as Cui Yan activated the thirty-six flags, the thirty-six flying bronze corpses were covered with bronze light, staggered and rushed up again.
However, when Xia Yunjie saw this, he smiled coldly. With a turn of his magical power and a thought, the dragon-binding rope suddenly shone brightly and then shrank suddenly.
Immediately, the thirty-six flying bronze corpses felt their whole bodies tighten, and were suddenly tied tightly by the dragon-binding ropes.
"Destroy this leader!" Cui Yan was so anxious that he opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood at the flag flag. The dark clouds and black energy on the flag flag immediately began to billow like an angry sea, and there were roars like trapped animals inside, and
At the same time, the thirty-six flying bronze corpses looked up to the sky and roared, struggling repeatedly. However, the dragon-binding rope was like a cowhide band. The more they struggled, the tighter they became.
"No wonder my brother lost his life at your hands. He actually had such a powerful magic weapon. I would like to see what other powerful magic weapons you have." Cui Yan did not hesitate to see that thirty-six flying bronze corpses could not break free.
He simply put the rope aside and stabbed Xia Yunjie with a bloody spear in his hand.
As soon as the blood-colored spear was pierced, a sea of blood erupted into the sky. There were countless fierce ghosts roaring and baring their teeth and claws. There was no telling how many creatures Cui Yan had killed in order to refine the blood-colored spear.
"You devil, your sins are heinous, but I can't just kill you. I have to imprison you, like your brother being refined by the fire." Upon seeing this, Xia Yunjie's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he had already shot out a mouthful of white light.
A tiger roar resounded throughout the world, it was the White Tiger Demon-Slaying Sword of the Four-Elephant Small Demon-Slaying Sword.
"How dare you, an immortal in the Immortal Dew stage, dare to say that you will kill this leader!" Cui Yan waved his spear and struck like a rainbow.
However, Xia Yunjie just smiled coldly, holding the little white tiger demon-slaying sword and lightly slashed at the huge sea brought by the blood-colored spear. Suddenly, the sea of blood separated and struck straight on the tip of the spear.
"Poof!" Cui Yan suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. The tiger's mouth cracked open, blood flowed out, and the whole person fell several miles away.
"This!" On the city wall, not to mention the ordinary soldiers, even Wei Chong and Zhou Liang saw that Xia Yunjie slashed Cui Yan backwards for several miles with a single swing of his sword, blood spurted from his mouth, and the tiger's mouth cracked.
He couldn't help but trembled violently all over, with a look of horror in his eyes.
If the dragon-binding rope tied up thirty-six flying bronze corpses before, it can be attributed to the power of the magic weapon. These days, with a good magic weapon, it is like a child holding a submachine gun, it can still shoot a group of adults.
That's why Deng Ling, Wu Tong and others are just cultivators of Juxia, but they can kill immortals.
But now Xia Yunjie's sword move just now was a real move against Cui Yan. It was a move that could not be faked for a long time and was a move that truly measured strength.
Like some really powerful people in ancient times, who had reached the point where they could defeat all kinds of magic with one force. When they fought, they went back to their original nature, fighting directly and not playing many tricks. The move between Xia Yunjie and Cui Yan just now was a bit similar to this.
But the problem is that Xia Yunjie is at the Immortal Dew Stage, while Cui Yan is already at the Immortal Pill Stage. Logically speaking, in such a head-to-head fight, Cui Yan must win and Xia Yunjie lose miserably. Unexpectedly, the result is exactly the opposite.
How did they know that Xia Yunjie was in the body of the Witch King? Even if he didn't use his immortal power, the sword strike was enough to kill Cui Yan. However, he was very restrained and suppressed just now.
