Seeing Fan Ye's helpless expression, Yelucai suddenly realized that he had made the wrong choice.

His eyes turned slightly and came to the man in white clothes and a white fox mask in front of the Mo army.

With such an immortal attitude, he must be the person invited by the Mo Kingdom to restrain Fan Ye.

Just as he was about to spit out the fragrance again, that soft and waxy voice echoed over the battlefield again.

"Everyone in the Yan Kingdom listens. Those who want to survive must immediately put down their weapons."

"As long as your hands are tied with ropes, you can safely walk out of the minefield."

The words fell together with countless purple thunder in the sky, and the purple thunder looked dazzling in the daytime.

In the eyes of the Yan Army soldiers, they turned into countless cages of cold iron, trapping them one after another in the cages under the wrath of the sky.

Only then did Yelu cast his eyes on Su Qingtian, and saw the little girl giving him a smile as sweet as nectar.

Seeing the little girl's smile, Yelu suddenly shuddered.

The little gray wolf in his arms seemed to be able to tell who was sending the spell. Now he no longer had the fear before, and he lay leisurely in Nie Chen's arms and watched the lightning flash.

Time passed little by little, and Yan Jun just endured it.

When he looked at Su Qingtian again, Fan Ye already looked like a nymphomaniac.

As time flies by, although the world knows about immortal cultivators, they have long regarded them as hidden legends or semi-immortals.

If Ye Lucai hadn't warned him, if he had continued to act so unbridled, he might have completely consumed this little body.

One by one, they began to sit cross-legged on the ground, preparing to fight for a long time.

However, the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom could not last more than three days, and then they would be captured obediently.

"If I had known, I would have surrendered just now. At least there would be hope for survival. Maybe I could escape back by taking advantage of the crowd to build momentum."

Naturally, they would not surrender. Even if they were not afraid of Yelucai, they would still fight to the death to keep their self-esteem as Yan people.

Su Qingtian had a rare look of astonishment.

Ye Lucai's words also touched on Lu Chenyi and Fan Ye's concerns. They did not know how much spiritual power Su Qingtian had in her body.

After all, there is a limit to excellence in talent. Being able to create such a magic circle does not mean that it can be maintained.

And the sect is naturally hidden in the mountains and does not have much contact with the secular world.

Nor can the sect’s Taoism be spread to the entire continent.

"Gu Gu Gu Gu..."

It is a great good thing for the country of Mexico.

Because of this, although there are immortal cultivators in the mainland, even though they are scattered throughout the four countries, they still appear in the world.

Facing Su Qingtian's words, the Yanguo soldiers in the center of the Purple Thunder Cage all looked at Yelucai.

"Meng Fang, let's retreat to the camp."

There was no way for the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom to be so arrogant. They all locked themselves in place and watched the soldiers of the Mo Kingdom gradually move away.

Indeed, when he took action one after another, he did forget that she was no longer the head elder sister of Lingjian Sect, but a little girl who was about to turn six years old.

The magnificent magic right before his eyes completely shocked Fan Ye.

The soldiers of the Yan Kingdom have had no food or water since yesterday's battle. If they really have to stay up for three days and three nights in this unobstructed world, wouldn't they really starve to death and die of thirst?

"Death on the battlefield is considered sacrificing one's life for the country, but starving to death is not considered a sacrifice!"

His eyes were bright, admiring the unspeakable scene.

Senior brother's vision is indeed as sharp and sharp as ever.

He also forgot that the spiritual power remaining in his body was only one-third of what it was at its peak.

When he lowered his head again, the arm he wanted to test was mostly scorched black.

Everyone looked anxiously at the purple cage, hoping that it would disappear in the sky without warning in the next moment.

"If you are able, let this lightning strike me for three days and three nights, otherwise I will lead the army to escape!"

The whole person was ejected and landed among a group of soldiers, making him dizzy.

"Don't panic, everyone!"

When the Yanguo soldiers heard what Yelucai said, they suddenly felt that it made sense.

Today's spiritual power is scarce in the mainland, and the most abundant deep mountains are guarded by the four major sects. The other small sects can only rely on scattered spiritual power that is sparse in various places to practice.

"Grandpa, Qingtian is hungry, let's go back."

Those thunder and lightning seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and the roaring thunder became a life-threatening charm, striking the panicked hearts of the soldiers time and time again.

The roar of thunder and lightning suddenly fell into their hearts.

"I would like to see, General, how long you can sustain such a huge formation?"

The cold seeping from his back made his whole body feel bad.

The little lady's strength became stronger every time, which made Nie Chen admire her.

General Xiao lovingly held Su Qingtian in his arms and said to Meng Fang, "Let them be as arrogant as they want here."

This is a heaven-level magic that he has never worshiped since he entered the Tianzong practice for so many years.

At first, some people wanted to take advantage of Xiao Jiajun's absence to escape from this prison.

The hungry stomach keeps sending out signals.

Yelucai suddenly thought of something and said loudly to Su Qingtian, "Don't think I don't know. All the formations of you cultivators require the maintenance of spiritual power."

Unfortunately, four or five hours have passed.

It seems that the magic circle of the little baby from home can hold the Yan Kingdom army for more than half a month, and they will choose to hold on or use cruel means such as killing each other to survive, or finally give up the resistance and surrender.

They were looking forward to the scene that General Yelu said would appear.

Not to mention that the little girl was born extremely well, but she is actually extremely talented to this level.

Although she only had one-third of her spiritual power in her body, she could maintain the low-level magic circle in front of her for more than a month.

For the current Su Qingtian, maintaining this array is not a big deal at all.

wrong……

Escape was no longer possible, the only option was to suffer.

Unexpectedly, before his hand could reach out a few inches, he was hit by the electric wire splashed by the purple thunder.

I wonder if I can learn a few tricks from the little girl by following my senior brother?

Seeing this situation, Nie Chen no longer stood in front of Su Qingtian.

Su Qingtian rode Yinxue to Mr. Xiao's side, "They won't be able to get out for ten days and a half."

It's a pity that Yelvcai's plan cannot be realized no matter how loud it is.

Fan Ye shook his already confused head and said to himself that this little girl's talent was three points better than that of her senior brother.

General Xiao, who was still a little worried, immediately smiled when he heard his granddaughter's words.

The sky was drooping in the distance, and the Purple Thunder Cage not only showed no sign of dispersing, but instead looked particularly majestic in the falling dusk.

"Yes, there are 300,000 of us. How could they in the Mexican country house so many of our prisoners of war?"

"Hey, I thought I would definitely win this time and go back to see my wife and daughter as soon as possible."

"I don't know if their orphans and widowers were bullied at home."

One sentence after another, complaints began to sound everywhere in Yanjun.
Chapter completed!