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Chapter 650

Exchange in front of the formation

Seeing the old monster Tianhen walked out of the quiet room with a magnificent spirit, the three of them couldn't help but look at each other bitterly.

This time, they were in vain to become villains.

After the old monster Tianhen left, several people talked about the arrangements when the war started, and went back to prepare for it.

The day of the decisive battle is here in a blink of an eye.

Early in the morning that day, Lu Yunze followed Wei Wuya and Zhiyang Master, and flew out of Tiantian City with a serious expression.

In the camp of mages opposite, there was a flash of glow, and then the rumbling sound of shocking drums sounded. Teams of mages flew out of the camp calmly, steering magic weapons, and moving towards the center of the border.

The team of disciplined mages made the eyelids twitch. When they looked back at the messy lights of their own, they couldn't help but feel even worse.

In the end, we can only use monk fighting, not mortals fighting, no matter how good the discipline is, it is useless, and at least there are more people on our side to deceive ourselves.

For a moment, all kinds of inspiration rose into the sky!

Two rays of various rays of light like tides were swept by the earth-shaking spiritual power, and rushed by in a mighty way. But when they were more than ten miles apart, they ended abruptly.

The light of spirit gradually dissipated, revealing ferocious and distorted faces full of murderous intent.

On one hand, we seek to survive in death, but if we fail, we will destroy the clan and the race. On the other hand, we will defend our country and the land, so we will naturally not allow foreign enemies to invade.

There is no reason to ease, nor any excuse to allow both parties to coexist.

So, kill it!

Lu Yunze took a deep breath and turned his head to look at Han Li in the crowd.

The two looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

Lu Yunze withdrew his gaze and, together with Master Zhiyang and Wei Wuya, turned into three dazzling geese and shot out.

And three shocking geese flew out from Mulan's army opposite.

The light of escape dissipated, and opposite were the two masters of the Mulan people and the leader of the Yinluo Sect.

Lu Yunze looked at the other party curiously. This was the first time he saw these three people outside the memory of Master Zhong.

A short man, an old man, and a man in black robe.

Lu Yunze especially glanced at the man in the black robe. To be honest, it was worse than he thought.

Facing this leader of the Yinluo Sect, Lu Yunze always felt that he seemed not as strong as he imagined. At least it was much worse than the oppressive feeling of the Star Double Saints, which was so powerful that it almost made people dare not resist.

"Your Excellency is Lu Yunze." Before Tiannan could speak, the thin old man opposite asked with murderous intent.

Lu Yunze tilted his head and glanced at him, and moved his smart little head slightly.

"Yes, it's your grandfather and me." Lu Yunze nodded and said.

As we all know, quality will not increase with age.

The three people on the opposite side were all well-known people. Have they seen such things before? They were stunned for a moment.

After a while, several people realized that the thin old man's dark face turned red in an instant, and he wanted to spit out fire from his eyes.

How many years have he been so insulted since he advanced to the Nascent Soul?

"you……"

"Fellow Daoist Lu is sharp-tongued, but unfortunately things have come to this point. What's the use of having a pair of iron-toothed bronze teeth?" The dwarf on the side quickly interrupted the thin old man's words, and calmed down by the way, knowing that now is not the time to have a verbal dispute.

"Hmph! Where is Master Zhong?" The skinny old man snorted coldly, stared at Lu Yunze, and asked with an ugly face.

Lu Yunze looked at Master Zhiyang and Wei Wuya, and nodded at the same time.

At the same time, several rays of escape light flew out from the Tiannan army. Han Li was among them.

Several rays of escape light flew into the middle of the two armies. Hundreds of monks Tiannan on the opposite side were banned and suppressed, and were pressed to the front of the formation at the same time.

The escape light dissipated, and Han Li stood among the people, holding Master Zhong's Nascent Soul, staring at the army opposite with a blank expression.

Master Zhiyang snorted coldly and said, "Can you exchange it now?"

The two great masters on the opposite side looked at each other, and the thin old man said, "Yes, you can send Master Zhong's Yuanying first, and we will release him immediately."

"Ha!" Wei Wuya sneered, without saying anything, but the disdain on his face was not concealed at all.

"You guys can also release people first." Lu Yunze spread his hands and said casually.

"Hmph! Let's be honest. What should you do if you wipe out the Yuanying of Master Zhong Shenshou?" asked the skinny old man in a bad tone.

"That's it, then you guys will do it." Lu Yunze rolled his eyes.

"You kill the prisoners, we will sacrifice the flags of Master Zhong and the captured Mulan people. Let's start fighting quickly to save time."

"You..." The skinny old man suddenly widened his eyes.

At this moment, the dwarf spoke in a deep voice: "Enough, let's do it, let's put half of the people first, and you will choose one to bring the Nascent Soul into the formation. When the person enters the formation, we will put the other half, and your people will hand over the Nascent Soul and then come out of the formation."

Lu Yunze glanced at him and sneered: "If you have any bad intentions, will our people be trapped in the formation after handing over the Nascent Soul?"

"That's just a early stage monk in the Nascent Soul." The dwarf said very directly: "If it's not included those low- and middle-level monks, it's just one-for-two, and you won't lose."

The three of them were silent for a moment when they heard this, and Lu Yunze nodded first.

"Okay, that's it." Master Zhiyang agreed.

As the Mulan people formation opened, half of the monks were lifted from the ban on their bodies by the mages, and then flew to the opposite side in surprise. Among them was the Nascent Soul monk from the Nine Kingdoms Alliance.

However, several people had already made arrangements.

Before these monks flew into the army, hundreds of monks came out and carefully checked the rescued monks and confirmed that there were no spies inside and no tampering with any straits on their bodies, they were relieved to let them enter the monks' queue.

Seeing this, Han Li took a deep breath and led two men in the early stage of the Nascent Soul to fly into the Mulan people's formation.

At the same time, the other half of the monks also passed by him and flew towards the military formation in Tiannan.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

In the unkind eyes of Mulan people around him, Han Li lifted the restriction of the Nascent Soul in his hand. Two masters from Mulan flew out from the crowd, carefully caught the Nascent Soul, and began to check nervously.

After Master Zhong was captured for so long, it was difficult to guarantee whether anyone would do anything to his Nascent Soul. This is why the skinny old man was unwilling to take Master Zhong back with his own hands.

Facing opponents of the same level, he dare not take any accidents.

Seeing several people checking Master Zhong’s Nascent Soul, Han Li couldn’t help but lower his head slightly, and his wrist, which was hidden in his wide robe sleeve, moved his wrist gently.

Suddenly, a mutation broke out!
Chapter completed!
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