The fighter plane flew towards the Xiyuan War Zone.

The distance of two hundred kilometers is not far.

Time passed by bit by bit, the closer it was to the Xiyuan War Zone, the more solemn and sharp the eyes of Yan Fei and others became.

Among the Five Great Generals, only Hongye knew the purpose of this trip, and she firmly believed in Xu Yi's judgment.

But he was also a little heavy inside.

Not afraid of ten thousand, just fear of what if.

If the King of Nishihara is really crazy, he will fight to the death.

The variables in Xiyuan and his team are too big.

Boom...

Twenty minutes later, the fighter plane that Xu Yi and others rode into the Xiyuan War Zone.

In an instant, two fighter jets fell from the clouds and sent out a band signal: "The exclusive airspace of the Xiyuan War Zone, please indicate your identity immediately, otherwise a fatal blow will be carried out!"

"I, Xu Mutian, let Qiu Hentian come out to apologize!" Xu Yi spoke lightly, and his voice came into the two fighter planes.

Swish.

The two fighter jets made no response and rushed to the clouds again and disappeared.

Five minutes later, outside the Xiyuan Palace.

Ten thousand soldiers of the Xiyuan White Tiger Army are waiting for battle.

Fighter planes landed in flat areas.

Click.

The hatch door opened, Xu Yi was in front, Hongye and others were behind, and walked out strode.

"drink!"

In an instant, ten thousand White Tiger Army soldiers shouted softly, waved the sharp blade in their hands, and the solemn aura soared into the sky.

roar!

A giant tiger with a hundred feet stood out from the howling wind and roared towards the sky.

The spirit of the White Tiger Army’s battle formation!

At the front, a general riding on a horse in white tiger-headed armor was filled with killing aura and shouted loudly: "I am the commander of the White Tiger Army, Guo Xiaoren, who is here? I dare to break into our Xiyuan War Zone and die!"

"die!"

"die!"

"die!"

The soldiers of the White Tiger Army roared in unison.

This sound shocked the world, like thunder and furious.

Ordinary people can be scared to death when facing such a scene.

But now facing all this is the king of southern Xinjiang, and the five great generals of southern Xinjiang who have been through the battlefield and have been stained with the blood of the enemy!

Everyone's faces were light and they looked at the troops as if nothing had happened. They even smiled slightly, and they were ready to fight against the Ten Thousand White Tiger Army.

"I originally thought that the King of Xiyuan would arrange some good programs. I just wanted to stop my steps by 10,000 White Tiger Army? This is not enough to show off my power." Xu Yi said loudly.

Guo Xiaoren looked cold and fierce: "In Xiyuan, there is only one king! Where are you kings?"

"Rareless! My king is the king of the south, Dai Tianmujiang!" Wolf Dao roared with a loud voice, his momentum was no weaker than that of the 10,000 White Tiger Army.

Guo Xiaoren snorted angrily: "The king of the south should go back to the south. What should I do when I come to Xiyuan? This road is different!"

"Different? Then open it up."

Xu Yi said indifferently: "Array."

Swish!

The five generals flashed their bodies, centering Xu Yi, forming a pentagonal shape.

Then, the blood evil spirit spreads on their own bodies.

A red line extends from Yan Fei's body and is directly connected to the red leaf. There is another line extending to the wolf knife, and then Xue Cang and Hai Dongqing.

The red line between the five people connected to each other, from a high altitude, formed a five-pointed star.

Xu Yi was in the center of the five-pointed star, and a shepherd gun rose into the sky.

"Mu Tian's ambition, five regrets!"

Xu Yi shouted loudly, and the rumbling sound trembled.

Above the clouds, a blood-colored spear of hundreds of feet slowly fell down.

This spear is a Mutian spear that is magnified countless times. It is scarlet all over and swept through the rolling bloody aura, like the weapon of a god.

The commander of the White Tiger Army, Guo Xiaoren, was shocked, and the soldiers of the White Tiger Army behind him were even more trembling and uneasy.

The battle formation of only five people has condensed a battle formation spirit that is not weaker than ten thousand White Tiger Army!

"break!"

When the blood-colored spear fell and scattered above the void, Xu Yi stretched out his hand, pointed at the white tiger, and spoke calmly.

Buzzing...

The buzzing sound shook the world.

From behind Xu Yi and others, it seemed like endless blood-colored silk threads swarmed over and swept across.

It was like a storm, condensed on the tip of the gun.

Next second.

The Baizhang Mutian spear stabbed forward.

"roar!"

The giant tiger with a hundred feet seemed to be under a fatal threat, roared wildly, and raised its claws to slap Mu Tian's gun.

However, when its giant palm covering the sky hit Mutian spear, there was no sign, and the giant palm shattered inch by inch and turned into a light spot and disappeared.

"Roar!"

The giant tiger roared in shock and roared, and opened its bloody mouth and bit it.

puff!

A hundred-foot giant tiger was stabbed through by Mu Tian's spear.

"ah!"

A series of pain wails came from the mouths of the White Tiger Army soldiers.

Even Guo Xiaoren couldn't help but groan, and blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

Ten thousand elite White Tiger Army soldiers! The spirit of the battle formation condensed with the commander as the heart of the formation was actually broken by five people!

How is that possible?

Guo Xiaoren's eyes were so shocked that he was so angry that he was furious.

Here, the Mutian Spear was retracted, and above the void, the Mutian Spear was a hundred feet wide, dissipating without a trace.

The red lines connecting Yan Fei and others also disappeared.

Looking at the embarrassing White Tiger Army in front of me calmly, there was no trace of arrogance in my eyes.

It seems that in their opinion, it is a common thing to break out of ten thousand white tiger elites with the power of five people, and there is nothing to be proud of.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, the sound of killing shook the sky.

On the left, five thousand heavy iron cavalry shocked the ground.

On the right, ten thousand light horses gallop.

Behind, there are five thousand bows and riders, with the bows bent for the full moon, and the arrows are shining with cold light, ready to go.

Just for Xu Yi and five others, the Xiyuan War Zone dispatched 30,000 troops to surround him!

Xu Yi stood quietly, motionless, and his head never tilted.

Yan Fei silently pulled out the broken knife on his back. The knife was three meters long, without a sharp edge, and weighed hundreds of pounds.

Hai Dongqing held a long bow in his hand, his bow body was as dark as jade, and his bow string was drawn. He pulled the bow string, and seven rainbow arrows behind him were automatically turned and trembled continuously.

Xue Cang held the sharp blade in both hands, his body bent slightly, and a cold air filled with it.

The red-leaf wolf sword guards Xu Yi's left and right, and the scarlet evil spirit condenses into a piece.

"It's still not enough to exert your strength."
To be continued...