The clouds and dust are all heading north, between the mountains and forests.
The Xuanjian Division and Zhenwutang coalition forces are on their way urgently.
I received news a few days ago that the [Military Disaster in the Sky] who was revolting from the country appeared on Fuyuan Road, and after wiping out Xiaoyuyun Palace, they headed straight for Yunchen City.
Although there is no clear information that the men and horses of Binghuo Cangqiong are going to attack Yunchen City, it is impossible that the nearly a thousand men and horses of Wuyangyang came to the gate of Yunchen City and then wandered around.
Han Feng, the head of the Hanging Sword Department, was away. Liu Minghua and Shen Can held swords and after urgent discussions with Guan Shanyue, the warden of Yunchendu Zhenwutang, they decided to take the initiative to stop the war in Yunchendu and avoid the direct war. It affects the peace of Yunchen.
After the three people's lobbying, Yunchen Capital's major aristocratic sects, including the Long Family, Song Family, Su Family, Cleansing Sect, and Fengdao Sect, all had talents, hoping to gather the power of Yunchen Capital to stop the evil spirits.
All the way starting from Yunchen City, we went deep into the mountains and forests. According to our estimation, we were about to collide with the soldiers and horses that were destroying the sky.
"Feng Ning! What's wrong with you?"
Jiang Xiaohu gently patted Feng Ning's shoulder to wake him up from his distracted state.
Feng Ning suddenly came back to his senses and his body shook slightly.
Since the last time the spirit demon failed to seize the body and was threatened by Nanke, Feng Ning's training speed has inexplicably accelerated a lot. Although his martial arts training is not as good as Jiang Xiaohu's, he has reached the eighth level state ahead of schedule.
The only problem is that the spiritual consciousness of humans and demons interact with each other, so they always get distracted inexplicably.
Feng Ning was suddenly woken up by Jiang Xiaohu. He felt as if he had woken up from a dream. He shook his head and forced a smile:
"Ah, it's okay. I probably have too many things going on recently and I'm a little tired."
"Oh, I understand, the principal is not here either, and things have not been peaceful in Fuyuan Road and Liguo recently... everyone is very tired."
Jiang Xiaohu's expression dimmed as he spoke, but he immediately regained his energy:
"But, we have to believe in ourselves and the court. We have defeated the war and disaster this time. Let's go drink together again~"
"Oh, you two didn't call me when you were drinking!?"
Yang Qianqian pretended to be angry.
Jiang Xiaohu quickly comforted him:
"Oh, it's screaming, it's screaming~"
"Hey, count me in!"
Qiu Tongxi jumped over and hugged Jiang Xiaohu's neck.
When Yang Qianqian saw this, she didn't know how delicious it was, but she couldn't express it well.
Feng Ning knocked on his headache head and saw all this.
Suddenly, Guan Shanyue and Liu Minghua, who were leading the team from the front, sensed different auras at the same time and signaled the Yunchendu coalition forces to stop.
Shen Can led the heads of the Song family and the Su family to press the formation behind the coalition forces. Seeing this, he quickly led the crowd to alert.
The various forces in Yunchen City had acted together when they were wiping out Man Tianxia, and now that they have joined forces again, they seem to be cooperating very well.
The coalition forces are on alert and ready.
I saw an aura of decay and vicissitudes of life that seemed to come out of the earth gradually drifting towards the direction of the coalition forces.
The uniform footsteps sounded from far to near, as if all the footsteps were blended into one.
This kind of cooperation may be difficult for even the most elite divorce army to achieve.
"It's the demon soldier from [War in the Sky]!"
Jiang Xiaohu whispered, not knowing who he was talking to.
Feng Ning, Qiu Tongxi and even Yang Qianqian did not respond.
The allied warriors present, whether they were from the Xuanjian Division, the Zhenwu Hall or the Noble Family sect, were all shocked by the murderous aura of the military formation, and no one could speak.
As the supreme leader of the imperial court present, Guan Shanyue took a step forward and used her inner strength to spread the word:
"There are troops in front of us who are causing trouble in the sky. Going further forward is the territory of the imperial court's Yunchen City. The people cannot bear the intrusion and there are no martial arts disputes. I ask you not to go any further."
There was no pause in the footsteps ahead.
It was like a fine iron hammer hitting the ground, getting louder and louder.
The wind in the dense forest seemed to carry the smell of rust, and row after row of soldiers looking like pottery figurines came out of the forest.
Each of the terracotta soldiers is nearly eight feet tall. It can be seen that they are majestic bodies molded from clay. Their faces are expressionless and their aura is chilly.
The mountain forest is not a flat ground, and there are trees blocking the way. However, these terracotta warriors are able to execute orders and prohibitions and maintain their formation without any disorder.
I don't know if it's caused by magic or if it has some miraculous power.
Although the aura of each of the eight hundred terracotta warriors is slightly inferior to that of the ninth-grade warriors and can only be regarded as the top tenth grade, the eight hundred and tenth-grade soldiers who have formed a tacit understanding of each other in the battle formation have quite strong combat effectiveness.
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What's more, with the recent wars and cholera that have left the country, there are rumors that these terracotta warriors have the power of immortality... If they really want to fight, the Yunchen City coalition forces may not be able to win.
What's more, an army must have a commander...
"Stop the march... Do you want to enjoy the joy of fighting?"
A voice hoarse like grinding iron came from the battle formation of terracotta warriors, asking questions coldly, just like Shura who was killing endlessly on the battlefield.
Following the words of the terracotta warrior general, a cold and murderous wind blew through the forest.
"Leave or fight... you don't have much time to think about it!"
Following the questioning words, hundreds of terracotta soldiers on the opposite side raised their heads at the same time, and eight hundred pairs of pupil-less clay eyes stared directly at them, giving them a terrifying sense of oppression.
The Yunchendu coalition forces suddenly felt a huge and strong murderous aura coming toward their faces.
Followed.
Eight hundred warriors holding spears and spears marched slowly towards the Yunchen City coalition forces in uniform steps.
His fighting spirit soared into the sky, transforming into a line of pale yellow energy and smoke, and his killing intent was vast and vigorous.
Yun Chendu was overwhelmed by the momentum of a hundred battles, and felt inexplicable fear in his heart.
Guan Shanyue glanced back. They were clearly proficient warriors, but they couldn't muster the fighting spirit in front of these terracotta warriors.
There are only a few people who dare to fight, but the number is too small.
Turning back and looking at Liu Minghua again, Guan Shanyue raised the sword in her hand to encourage morale:
"Everyone, if the evil spirits want us to give in, let's show them what it means to not give in!"
"yes!!"
Jiang Xiaohu and others were the first to shout among the crowd, causing the entire Yunchendu coalition to shout.
Hundreds of martial arts practitioners holding swords faced the terracotta soldiers approaching from the front.
The hand holding the sword was too tight and a little stiff.
Feng Ning held the sword, and his consciousness was in a trance.
Yang Qianqian patted him gently:
"Aning!"
Feng Ning came back to his senses instantly.
Look at the friends around you.
Qiu Tongxi was eager to try, while Yang Qianqian frowned.
Jiang Xiaohu seemed a little excited and kept taking deep breaths...
The terracotta warriors kept advancing, and the earth shook.
Just when the two parties are about to confront each other.
"boom!!!"
A figure descended from the sky and blocked the path of the eight hundred warriors.
The sound of gold and iron fighting sternly questioned from the rear:
"Who is coming!?"
"Damn it! I finally caught up."
Li Chenzhou slowly stood up straight and flicked his wrist.