Any battle situation will change rapidly because some important figures in the battle situation will make different decisions at all times.
The old priest of the Qi family was in a sedan chair under the city wall.
Through a thick city wall, he could clearly hear any subtle sound of water on the other side of the wall, including the subtle traces of energy walking.
The flying sword hidden in a pool of blood had already been noticed by him like an insidious poisonous snake when it started to sneak up against the wall.
He guessed that Qi Zhuji might not be able to deal with this flying sword at this time, and the fact was the same.
He did have a serious mysophobia, so after he arrived in Zhongli City, he asked someone to find an extremely clean and comfortable sedan. However, the thick smell of blood on the wall was still pouring into his nostrils at this moment. The most important thing was,
The blood foam flying down gradually turned the sedan curtain into deep red.
He felt a little anxious.
Even he rarely experienced such tragic battles in his life.
Are there two such battle formations? Or three?
Can't remember clearly.
But there was never any time when it was so unfavorable for him.
Now that he has taken action, he has to do something. After thinking about it, he changed his initial thoughts.
The bridge curtain in front of him suddenly broke along the top edge, and the cracks were so neat that it was like being cut off in an instant by a pair of extremely fast scissors.
The moment the sedan curtain fell to the ground, Mr. Chen Da, who was considered mysterious even among the Qi family, had already appeared on top of the city wall.
His figure was too fast, faster than many practitioners could sense. However, the Northern Wei Dynasty practitioner who had just lost his flying sword and spurted out a mouthful of blood felt the danger first.
Without the slightest hesitation, the moment the Northern Wei cultivator sensed danger, he roared loudly, the true energy in his body spurted out crazily, and turned around to rush towards the state.
However, even so, in the perception of this Northern Wei cultivator, a dark cloud as heavy as a mountain suddenly fell down and fell on him.
There was a pop.
It's like a dandelion being blown away.
The upper body of this violently plundering Northern Wei cultivator shattered into pieces and disappeared, and the pieces of meat and tatters of clothes flew into the distance along with the air waves.
An ocher-colored sword roared back to the top of the city wall.
This sword is shorter than ordinary swords, but also more generous. It is very similar to the heavy swords used by some short but powerful warriors. No one would associate such a sword with the flying swords used by practitioners.
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However, this sword is just a flying sword.
Everyone was shocked and speechless looking at this picture.
Even Qi Zhuji's breathing had stopped. In his perception, this sword was like thunder falling from the sky, an extremely heavy mountain.
He didn't know much about this priest in his family, but he had occasionally seen this old priest using a sword before. This old priest was good at pointing swords and all kinds of invisible sword energy, but he didn't seem to be good at flying swords before.
, even with a flying sword, the two times he had seen it used were not this kind of flying sword.
He also did not expect that when the full strength of the Divine Mind Realm was to kill a cultivator like the other party, the power would be so violent.
He is not Lin Yi.
Compared with Lin Yi, he is more like a flower placed by a noble person in the window and carefully cared for.
Even though he had always been with practitioners in the spiritual realm since he was a child, he still couldn't help but tremble at this moment. He was already brave enough, but when such a terrifying attack that was so different from his own swept through, he still felt deeply frightened.
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Mr. Chen Da stood next to a battle flag.
The battle flag was already flapping in the night wind, but now it was stirred by his breath and made a snapping sound.
Mr. Chen Da frowned, feeling the precious real energy flowing away rapidly, but he did not stop there.
The generous flying sword did not fly directly into the air and then fall back in front of him. Instead, it was entangled with powerful force, like a hoe, and hoeed along the wall in the direction of the pile of corpses on the city wall.
The Northern Wei army on the water suddenly saw a terrifying scene.
This sword created a huge wave of blood.
Most of the soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty who were climbing were shattered without any resistance, and the flesh and blood in their bodies was thrown out. Then a deafening sound of collapse was heard, and several ladders broke and collapsed at the same time.
The flying sword itself made a huge buzzing sound during the constant impact, giving people a feeling that it was almost disintegrating, but it did not stop harvesting life.
When it appeared above the city wall with a wave of blood, it swept through the crowd of Northern Wei soldiers who had already climbed the wall.
The sword light swept across three times, and the wall suddenly seemed empty.
Then everything slowed down.
Several Northern Wei sergeants stopped.
They found that in just one or two breaths, all their colleagues in front of them or behind them had fallen.
The reason why they are able to stand is because they are right on the edge.
The Northern Wei general wearing a round hat looked up at the few remaining Northern Wei sergeants on the wall. He was silent for a moment, with complex emotions in his eyes. Then he raised his hand and gave the order to close the army.
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He did not expect that the spiritual mind practitioner from the Southern Dynasties in the city would act so violently.
He is indeed a very powerful spiritual mind practitioner, and he should also be one of the strongest in the spiritual mind realm.
Just using this method to fight the enemy will definitely cause a huge loss of true energy.
Since the other party decided not to leave precious true energy to the practitioners above the spiritual realm who would definitely come to his side, he could only make changes.
It wasn't that he was suddenly reluctant to trade the sergeant's life for this man's true energy, but that harvesting lives like this had begun to undermine the morale of his army.
If he doesn't withdraw his troops, he will no longer be able to control this army.
There is no problem with his judgment.
Even those soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty who were red-eyed by the death of their companions felt deep despair.
The emotion of despair squeezed out the blood like ice and snow, and then they felt fear and deep fatigue.
Everyone feels very tired.
Whether it's the Northern Wei sergeants on the floating bridge on the water or the Southern Dynasty sergeants on the wall.
Even the Southern Dynasty sergeants on the city wall did not feel the joy of victory. They looked at the bodies of some of their dead companions in front of them, and were so tired that they did not even think about dragging them out of the bodies of the Northern Wei sergeants.
Especially when looking at some of the stumps that can no longer be pieced together, many people want to cry.
The summer wind is obviously very hot, but everyone feels very cold.
Except for the generals of the Northern Wei Dynasty, everyone wanted to see the sunrise as soon as possible.
No general in the Southern Dynasty had the heart to urge these soldiers to clean up the battlefield or destroy the piles on the pontoon below, because they knew that this kind of tiredness not only came from the body, but also from the heart.
Chaozong stood silently in front of a piece of Zhenyuan heavy armor.
The practitioner inside this True Essence Heavy Armor of the Southern Dynasty is his colleague, and his cultivation level is even stronger than his. This True Essence Heavy Armor is the same heavy armor that previously sent out a flying sword outside the southern city.
However, at this time, the cultivator inside had stopped breathing, and it was even difficult to remove the heavy armor from him after deformation. The two seemed to be completely integrated into one.
At this time, only the fish belly is white in the east.
There is still at least half an hour before the real sunrise.
But the sun comes up early in summer, and time still passes too slowly.
"Bring me the wine."
He took a deep breath, bowed to the cultivator in the True Essence Heavy Armor, and then shouted to some of the soldiers beside him.
Alcohol can make people excited, but the most useful thing is to relieve anxiety.
At this time, there was not only enough food and grass in the city, but also a lot of liquor.
Wang Chaozong turned around and looked at the Northern Wei people who had been fighting with him all night on the water. He could be sure that these Northern Wei people who had traveled long distances brought a lot of weapons, but they definitely could not bring enough powerful weapons to make the whole army drink.