Xue Bing's eyes were slightly deeper, and his cold and depressed eyes looked coldly at Xiao Mingyue. Even the second-grade flag was quite good! With his keen perception, he naturally saw a small vortex formed around Xiao Mingyue. The surrounding spiritual power gathered, and countless sword lights overflowed from the big flag controlled by Xiao Mingyue, and the light lingered intent.

The Ming-character flag that can disperse the sword intent also contains a small formation. Once activated, the blessing of the illusion will have a significant impact on the cultivators in the Concentration Stage. Even Han Xiong, who has the early stage of the Golden Pill, will easily be affected after physical and mental fluctuations.

As soon as he raised his arm, Xue Bing shouted coldly, "Cloud the three-ring chain array!"

Three people are in groups, two in a row. Once activated, they can echo each other and make the opponents constantly involved. This small illusion blessing is effective for individuals who are alone. Once multiple people cooperate, just reminders and communication between peers can naturally break the illusion blessing in the Ming flag.

"Oh, the level of the magic weapon is low!" Xiao Mingyue sighed softly, revealing a little helplessness.

This is something that can’t be done. No matter how high the grade is, he can’t control it!

The mood was slightly rippling, but Xiao Mingyue cleverly captured the strange thing in Xue Bing's eyes. He captured the king first. Since Xue Bing could notice the importance of him, Xiao Mingyue also put most of his thoughts on the other party, thinking about good strategies against the enemy.

Calm, sensitive, decisive in doing things, and has a certain forward-looking attitude. Xiao Mingyue used a very short time to analyze Xue Bing's most important personality traits and her heart trembled! If he had a good guess, he would naturally be the target of Xue Bing.

With his unique vision, he would not be able to see that his position is the eye of the formation.

The battle between the two sides was actually very short. After giving up the raid, Xiao Mingyue and the others began to gradually retreat. If a mortal counted from one to ten, Xiao Mingyue and the others would successfully escape from the dangerous area. Xue Bing would have no choice but to watch the other party leave.

But will Xue Bing let herself go?

A red and black light flashed, and the twelve people raised their left arms together, which changed dramatically than the group's face!

cut!

No one spoke, but it was like a deafening roar in Xiao Mingyue's ear. The air tore apart, and the twisted storm suddenly appeared, and the center of the storm pointed directly at one end of Xiao Mingyue.

These guys really treat him as a scallion!

Seeing Xue Bing taking all his strength, Xiao Mingyue felt relieved, and he guessed it right again!

Yes, he bet right again!

The red light slashed down, and the suffocating power made Xiao Mingyue's vision blood red, but his figure did not tremble. He shook his arms hard, and the Ming flag was thrown out horizontally. The sword intent was like a spring water spread out, gushing and gushing. The golden sword intent crossed the center of the storm, causing even Xiao Mingyue to disappear suddenly, making Xue Bing's eyes condense.

"roar!"

Another shocking roar was heard, and the light and shadow under the Ming flag were shaking. The white tiger suddenly appeared, roaring and roaring, and his mouth opened, and the black air wave was swallowed by him. Xue Bing's expression changed. ---I never thought that Xiao Mingyue still had a backup plan to fight to this point, especially when he appeared in front of him was a fourth-grade spirit beast, which was unimaginable to him. How could it be possible?

Even so, his sensitive nerves still touched the residual aura of Xiao Mingyue's Yuanli fluctuation. The corners of his mouth were slandered twice. Xue Bing raised his arm and grabbed it hard into the void.

Xiao Mingyue, who was hiding her body with the Ming flag, had a moment of enlightenment at this moment. She subconsciously stretched her arm and the black iron sword in her hand. Her qi and blood boiled through her palms, and she couldn't control her mouthful of blood, and her expression unexpectedly showed an ecstasy look.

Once again, Xiao Mingyue had the awareness of full control of the Xuan Iron Sword. Xiao Mingyue involved countless spiritual consciousnesses and wrapped them around the sword. With the bright light of the sword body, Xiao Mingyue reappeared in front of everyone, as if holding a golden sword in his hand, and his weapon was majestic.

Faced with Xue Bing's powerful attack, his arm raised slightly, and a stern sword intent filled Xue Bing's vision. The width of the black iron sword suddenly became thicker, and the snow in his eyes was vast. He seemed to see a dragon dancing and proudly rising into the air. How could it be?

With a sword swing, Xue Bing's figure was shattered in the astonishing eyes of countless people, like an ice sculpture shattering, blood filled with light and flames boiling. Whether it is Luo Gucheng or Qi Xiong's camp, someone was completely shocked!

One day later, Qi Xiong entered the Tissot Domain Battle Force space alone.

"Qi Xiong, I heard that your recent battle has been smooth!" Xia Tianpan laughed and joked with the other party.

With a frown, Qi Xiong showed a bitter expression and said for a long time: "When you encounter some small trouble, it may take some time to sweep Mangdang Mountain."

"No, I have heard of Mangdang Mountain. How could I be defeated by a small place with my brother's qualifications as a top war lieutenant?" Xia Tianpan said in surprise.

"The Luo Gucheng gathered more than 10,000 cultivators, and these mobs were not taken seriously by me at all. Even if there is a middle-level Jindan master among the cultivators, it will be a little troublesome, but...," Qi Xiong paused slightly and smiled bitterly: "What's strange is that Luo Gucheng Lord only has the late stage of concentrating the mind. This kid is not strong enough, but he knows the formation. The first battle caused me to suffer a small loss."

"The late stage of concentration, the Lord of One City is really amazing!" Xia Tianpan quipped.

"Stay fighting tomorrow, I won't give him another chance!" Qi Xiong said with his lips tightening. If this kind of thing is spread, it will be unfavorable for him to obtain the qualification of a general! It is a shame to block his progress in the late stage of concentration!

"Okay, I look forward to your return in triumphant success!" Xia Tian Pan held his friend's shoulders tightly, shaking them vigorously, and encouraging them. Before leaving, he asked casually, "What's the name of this kid you said?"

"Call Xiao Mingyue, an elite disciple of Haotian Sect."

"Xiao... Mingyue!" Xia Tianpan's mouth twitched and said in a trembling voice: "You can't blame me, it turns out it's him!"

"I can't beat you! I beat him so hard that he didn't even come out!" Qi Xiong was "sarcastic" by his friend, and he was inexplicably furious and punched the other party's chest. Xia Tianpan staggered to the ground, with a shocked expression on his face, "Grandma, now there's a good show!"

Xia Tianpan talked to himself, his neurotic nagging made Qi Xiong extremely depressed. He simply raised his kick and kicked Xia Tianpan out, "You can't speak clearly?"

This scene attracted the attention of many people. Isn’t the relationship between the two of them usually very close? Why is it easy to discuss and fight?

In the first battle, he achieved "unprecedented" results. The spirit of the cultivators in Luogucheng was greatly boosted and their morale immediately rose.

The price of casualties of fifteen to three hundred! Only three people died in Luo Gucheng, and more than two hundred people died in Qi Xiong's battle camp. The huge victory quickly dazzled everyone. It turned out that the battle camp was irresistible. The legendary strong war cultivation is not invincible.

The high morale cannot be relieved, but Xiao Mingyue, who was physically and mentally exhausted, looked up and saw the cultivators who were wandering around, and the sword lights were like rain on the top of Luogu City, and no one could stay in place for a while. Xiao Mingyue couldn't help but sigh, "There are so many three-no cultivators who are unorganized, undisciplined, and without brains!"

How to fight this battle? There is nothing to fight at all!

How many people are willing to listen to his command, and how many people have experienced real bloody scenes and can their mood not collapse?

"Oh," Xiao Mingyue, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the city, shook her head, laughing and crying, and the disaster was about to come!

Noting that Xiao Mingyue's expression was wrong, Mang Tianyu came over carefully and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with Senior Brother? Are you still worried about the war?"

"Yes, the other party is gathering forces, and the war is about to begin!"

"Do we have a chance to win?" Mang Tianyu said in surprise, "It's hard," Xiao Mingyue said bitterly: "We have a lot of people, but they are a mob. Give me some time. If you train a group of people, you will have some chances; 30% of the 10,000 people are not afraid of death, and we will also have a chance; don't look at everyone's morale at this moment, once they face the impact of their opponents, it's hard to protect their body and mind and will not collapse immediately."

Mang Tianyu tightened his eyebrows and pondered: "Senior Brother means that only a large number of our people were killed and injured, but they were kept, so that everyone's will can be firm and the victory scale can lean towards us." Do I mean that? Xiao Mingyue looked at the boy in a terrifying manner, and his heart skipped a beat. What Mang Tianyu said was exactly what he wanted to express, but he didn't dare to think about it on the other end.

A large number of casualties, bloody experiences, grandma's, it's too cruel to make him like an executioner!

War, this is the real war!

A black line, like the black dark clouds in the sky, blocked the sun's sight. Thousands of war cultivators with evil spirits suppressed them for several miles. When everyone could clearly see the other party's war cultivators' majestic appearance, there was a strange crow on Luo Gucheng, and the cultivators' blood surged wildly, and a sudden light appeared in their eyes.

Who said that the battle camp is easy to bully? Just because of the fierce aura of others, can the Luo Gucheng cultivators afford it?

There is a dead end! "Everyone is ready to fight," Xiao Mingyue stood at a high place, raising her arms and shouting.

"We won yesterday, and we will win today," he said, "He is more important than the group leaping in the air, his eyes wide open, and he patrolled the surroundings. The golden Hunyuan sword was held in his palm. He was third-grade high-end, with golden light and tiles scorching eyes. He was so strong! With his mid-stage strength of the Golden Pill, he was extremely appealing!

"The Lavida team in Mingzi Battle Camp suddenly comes and prepare for a battle!"

As Langyi shouted in a deep voice, a team of fifty people swept across the sky, protecting the body with a glass golden armor and holding the cold iron sword. The fifty people were like a whole, making the cultivators lit up, like a steel knife passing by the face, and the coldness around them suddenly rose, and everyone had the thought of shock, what, battle camp? Where is the battle camp in Luogucheng?

The Ming-name Battle Camp is a newly formed battle headquarters by Xiao Mingyue? It seems that he is really visionary!

The scene where people's hearts were originally fluctuated was unexpectedly controlled. Faced with the upcoming war, everyone's nerves were tense and unable to relax. It was inevitable that the war would be avoided. Will their side have a chance to win?
Chapter completed!