Just when Xin Xiaoqi was puzzled, suddenly a slightly wise voice sounded in the gray sword: "Boy, don't guess, how dare a mere sword spirit enter Fang Doujian, I am the sword spirit.
······, forget it, you don’t understand. In short, after you reach the realm of the weapon spirit, you can run the weapon spirit and communicate with them. Of course, don’t bother me, the aura of this sky is too
Thin, I have to sleep."
"Hey, hey," Xin Xiaoqi's consciousness just wanted to call out the sword spirit who called himself Fang Doujian, but found that this sword spirit did what he said and actually ignored him.
However, in the consciousness, a strong voice sounded: "Master, you'd better not mess with that sword spirit. Although he is very cold, but..., although I am the ax spirit of Shanhe Ax, but
I really don’t dare to stand with it.”
"Mountain and River Ax!" Xin Xiaoqi's consciousness said happily.
"That's true, Master."
When the right general Qin Meng saw countless heroic spirits, transformed into weapon spirits, and entered Xin Xiaoqi's body, he nodded happily and said in admiration: "Xin Xiaoyou is really talented. He can make a difference with his words."
Understanding, this is admirable."
Hearing the words of the right general Qin Meng, Xin Xiaoqi woke up, scratched his head, touched his nose, and said sheepishly: "I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to disturb the rest of the heroic spirit, and I don't know what happened...
····”
The champion Hou said with a slight smile on his sword eyebrows: "No, little friend, you are worrying too much. It is better for these heroic spirits to enter your circular furnace than to be lonely ghosts in the Nine Cities."
Baishan also said with compassion: "Infinite Heavenly Lord!"
Xin Xiaoqi suddenly thought of the martyr tower on the earth, and turned to the champion Hou: "Master Hou, you can tell the Ming court to erect a tomb of heroic spirits of any size here, with the names of the martyrs written on it, to comfort those who died in the war.
A loyal soul on the battlefield."
Champion Hou Fangyanran's eyes suddenly lit up, she looked at Qin Meng and murmured: "This is a great idea!"
"Boss has so many evil ideas!" Jian Wuqi and Zhu Gang said in unison.
Chen Gou also smiled lightly and said: "Congratulations, junior brother, for entering the peak of spiritual life. We are not far from moving mountains. This sect is very lucky to be here."
"Senior brother, have you already moved mountains?"
"Not yet, a little bit worse"
"Haha, wouldn't that be catching up with senior brother!"
At this moment, the flag bearer of the Ninth City Order reported: "General, on the plain, a man in black appeared in the realm of ten thousand souls."
When the champion Hou heard this, light emerged from his eyes, and he shouted loudly: "I haven't killed enough just now, but here we are again."
When Xin Xiaoqi heard this, he was troubled by the champion Hou: "Master Hou, let me do this!"
Champion Hou Fangyan looked at Xin Xiaoqi in astonishment and asked in disbelief: "You have reached the second level of heaven with your spiritual consciousness? I remember that in the sea, you were still the first level of heaven!"
"Hey, I just exhausted my consciousness repeatedly and then replenished it, so I reached the second level in just a few times!"
Champion Hou Fangyan looked at Xin Xiaoqi speechlessly, nodded and said: "Then this battle is up to you. With your own ability, even if you are defeated, you should be able to escape unscathed."
"Dou Sheng Army, set off, target the army in black on the plain outside the first city."
Just when Xin Xiaoqi led the Dou Sheng Army to the front line, the champion Hou Fang Yanran ordered Wang Gui's suicide notes to be sent back to the Ming court.
In an instant, a torrent of red and white Taoist robes rushed from the ninth city. Originally, Xin Xiaoqi wanted to fly over to make it more exciting, but suddenly it appeared that these nine cities had restricted air-forbidden air!
Xin Xiaoqi led the 3,000 Holy Dou Army to the moat that had long been filled, and took advantage of the darkness to look towards the vast plain.
This plain is really vast. The twenty piles of corpses of the men in black are still burning, making endless crackling sounds. The huge flames burning the men in black illuminate the plain.
Xin Xiaoqi looked at the huge Satan phantom at the other end of the plain. This was clearly a sheep-headed Satan. In Wang Gui's suicide note just now, he knew it was powerful. It seemed that it was composed of masters in the spiritual realm, and that
The evil eye on the forehead is very powerful.
Xin Xiaoqi was a little discouraged at this time. He hadn't thought clearly about it. His Holy Fighting Army was still in the realm of transformation. I don't know if the large formation of sheep-headed Satan in the strong spiritual realm was reliable!
"Zhu Gang, do you want to go back to the Ninth City first?"
"Okay, boss, I wish you success!"
"...How dare you come back after you die for me." Xin Xiaoqi said with contempt.
The three thousand red and white soldiers of the Fighting Saint Army all laughed in unison.
Xin Xiaoqi shouted softly: "Brothers, the road to cultivation is long, don't you want to do something meaningful? For example, how about practicing in the Xuanqing Pagoda for three or four years and don't want to test your combat power?"
"Senior Brother Xin, you don't need to say more or encourage us, just lead us to do it."
Xin Xiaoqi was speechless for a while, wondering why this group of soldiers were different from Ming Ting's. Then he shouted in a low voice: "The formation is up!"
In the night, under the First City, above the originally turbulent moat, a huge figure was rising.
I saw this figure, with three heads and six arms, black hair, golden armor, and a pair of small eyes that were very similar to Xin Xiaoqi's, with divine light glaring in all directions.
In mid-air, there are three huge heads, which are actually 70% similar to Xin Xiaoqi. On the three thick arms, one hand holds the divine sword with flowing divine light, and the other hand holds a huge spear. There are two
One hand holds a bow and arrow.
Xin Xiaoqi was in the great formation and experienced it carefully. This great formation was given to Xin Xiaoqi by Master Li Rui, the formation master from Shangxiao. It is called: "The True Body of Marshal Tianpeng."
At the hub of the formation, Xin Xiaoqi's spiritual consciousness shrouded the three thousand fighting saints, and he could clearly feel the true energy of each person. Not only could he feel the true energy of each person, but he could also mobilize the true energy of these people.
Yuan, once the formation is completed, the lives of these three thousand Dao soldiers are handed over to him.
With a thought in Xin Xiaoqi's mind, the bright light armor made a "high" sound and merged into the golden armor.
With the help of his spiritual consciousness, the three heads looked in all directions. There was no blind spot, and they could see the surroundings clearly.
At this moment, the evil eye on the goat-headed Satan opposite him shot out a black energy, shooting straight towards Xin Xiaoqi's canopy formation.
Xin Xiaoqi roared angrily, and with a pair of hands, the huge curved bow shot out a golden arrow that looked exactly like the moon, and accurately shot at the black energy.
Only then did Xin Xiaoqi understand that Miyue and Dian Huihui had to send a thousand archers and a thousand spearmen. And why did the senior sister send five hundred female disciples? Look at this canopy.
The spears, bows and arrows emerged from the marshal's formation, as well as the red damask floating on the huge figure, and I immediately felt extremely grateful!
With a loud "bang", the black energy from the evil eye on the sheep-headed Satan's forehead collided violently with the arrows shot by Xin Xiaoqi. Suddenly, countless arrows burst out in the night sky
The sparks, those sparks that shot out, were as colorful as fireworks. Xin Xiaoqi's arrow was actually on par with the black energy of the sheep-headed Satan's evil eye.
Xin Xiaoqi couldn't help but secretly marveled in his heart. This Grand Marshal's Canopy Formation was actually so powerful. It was really surprising that monks in the realm of transformation could compete with the army of spiritual beings of the men in black. No wonder in the chaos.
There is probably an inside story behind the loss of Taoist soldiers in the earth, just like the teleportation in the cave cannot teleport an army.
The confidence of the three thousand Taoist soldiers was also greatly increased at this time. Xin Xiaoqi took this opportunity and laughed loudly: "Sheep-headed Satan is nothing! Junior brothers, follow me and kill!"
"Kill, kill."
The Grand Marshal of the Grand Formation Canopy, bent his bow and arrow, aimed accurately at the distant sheep-headed Satan. The evil eye on his forehead, at such a long distance, Xin Xiaoqi's consciousness could actually lock the target firmly.
, this divine consciousness is really powerful.
Three heads and six arms stretched out two more hands, with the huge middle finger erect, the thumb and index finger clasped tightly, and the huge head shouted: "Clumsy!"
When the Great Formation Sheep-Headed Satan saw the Grand Formation Canopy Marshal bending his bow and setting an arrow, he felt something bad. He did not dare to move his evil eye carelessly. The black energy burst out for a moment, but the Great Formation Sheep-Headed Satan was not at ease, and with his left hand
Holding a huge shield and a long three-pronged fork in his right hand, he took huge steps and rushed towards Xin Xiaoqi's canopy general.
The sheep-headed Satan, who was about seven or eight meters long, was suddenly locked and unable to move before he had even taken a few steps.
Just when the sheep-headed Satan was confused, two purple thunderbolts seemed to have struck from the distant past to the present. They struck the sheep-headed Satan who was unable to move because he was unprepared and struck hard.