The Liangyi Formation of the Huashan Sect is indeed a rare sword formation in the world. It is unpredictable and has the power of ghosts and gods.

If the person who set up the formation was twenty years younger, even if Xu Lai came in person, he might not be able to gain any benefit.

But the Huashan Sect is too old. In recent years, the sect has been in decline and lacks backbone strength. Although the twelve elders who formed the formation are strong enough, they are already old and cannot withstand Xu Tong's rogue-like style of play.

When everyone was feeling sorry for him, Xu Tong showed no mercy. The so-called fight was just to cover up his true nature as a robber. The only mercy Xu Tong could give to his enemies was death.

I saw pure Yang sword energy surging in Xu Tong's hand, and the sword light slipped out from his fingertips.

A Huashan elder still wanted to resist with his sword, but the difference between the immortal and the immortal was instantly reflected at this moment. The sword energy bursting out from the long sword in his hand was unable to block even a single move. He only heard a crisp "bang" sound.

The next moment was to cut it in half.

Blood sprayed on the ground, but Xu Tong had a different feeling in his eyes.

He looked towards the sky and saw the Yin Hu emerging in the air behind him, opening his blood plate mouth, constantly devouring the luck of these Huashan elders.

For every person killed, Yin Hu swallowed up one more point of luck, but this was not something that distracted him, but a strange feeling in the dark. Xu Tong suddenly saw a ball of air flowing in the air.

They gathered around themselves, as if they were trying to absorb all the remaining luck around them.

It seems that there is a power in the dark that is blessing me.

This feeling put Xu Tong into a very strange state, and the sword energy in his hand became more and more powerful.

In an instant, most of the twelve people were killed or injured, and the remaining old people did not dare to fight anymore and ran back one after another.

But Xu Tong was already murderous, so why would he let them leave? As he walked, the forest leaves around him shrunk into shadows, and the ground shrunk to an inch. He chased after them in an instant, killing all of them without leaving a trace.

The iron-blooded methods made everyone's eyelids jump wildly.

But until this moment, Feng Tianhua did not appear, as if he had disappeared, causing everyone hiding in the dark to curse this guy for being a coward.

"Woooo..."

At this time, there was a long and deep horn sound in the distance. Xu Tong looked sideways and saw the vitality chariot racing through the mountains and forests.

Following closely behind was a cavalry group wearing black armor.

“It’s finally here!”

Some people saw the Northern Barbarians' iron cavalry and the Vitality Chariot.

"Yang Hong!

"

From a distance, everyone could hear Yeluqi's roar of filial piety.

Yeluqi was seen standing at the front of the vitality chariot, glaring in the direction of Xu Tong. Everything went smoothly than he thought. He thought it would take a lot of trouble, but he didn't expect Yang Hong to commit suicide and plunge into the fall.

Yuepi.

"General!"

When Ge Zhuo and others saw this, their expressions suddenly changed. They didn't expect the Northern Barbarians to pursue them so quickly.

Xu Tong didn't panic when he saw Yeluqi. He just asked Ge Zhuo and others to follow closely. He jumped on a war horse and pointed forward: "It doesn't matter, I will take you out."

His eyes were clear, and he was still looking around. The strong feeling was getting closer and closer, as if there was a force gathering around him, urging him to break out of the siege.

"Arrogant, do you really think you are invincible?"

A sneer came from mid-air, followed by four flying swords falling through the air, blocking Xu Tong and others.

These four flying swords each have their own differences. They have the power of heaven, earth, wind, and thunder. When the four swords fall on the ground, they form a sword array, cutting off the path forward of Xu Tong and others.

The Buddha's light suddenly appeared in Xu Tongtong's hole, and his divine vision was activated, and he saw Feng Tianhua hiding behind the four swords.

Seeing this, Xu Tong frowned for a moment. He painstakingly fabricated the Humen Blood Eucalyptus just to avoid being hunted by these rivers and lakes, but he didn't want these people to eventually find his side.

Everything seems to be the same as the plot in the previous round of scripts, as if nothing has been changed by myself.

"Is this what is called fate?"

Xu Tong vaguely felt the malice from the script world. From the moment Zhang Yishan found him, it seemed as if there was an invisible hand that wanted to forcefully change the script to its original direction.

"No! It's different. The trump card I hold this time is enough for me to push all the way up and change the direction of the entire script!"

At this time, Xu Tong looked sideways at Xu Fan, who was possessed by Daya, and suddenly became more determined in his mind.

"Yang Hong, if you want to leave, leave behind the innate divine fetus!"

Feng Tianhua hid in the dark and refused to show up directly. At this time, he still had to cover up his affairs. This hypocrisy of being a bitch and erecting a monument made many people present feel disgusted.

Xu Tong took out the box and hung it on his waist. He patted the box and said with a smile: "Wouldn't you know if I am invincible if you try it?"

Feng Tianhua heard the words but did not respond. Instead, he made a seal with both hands and spread out the sword array in front of him. The sword light flashed in front of him, forming a sword shadow field.

Vientiane Sword Formation!

This sword formation is not as complicated as the Liangyi formation, but its power cannot be underestimated. Combined with the power of heaven, earth, wind, and thunder, and with Feng Tianhua personally taking charge, it is enough to kill earthly immortals of the same level.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Feng Tianhua was determined not to fight Xu Tong directly, but chose to block the way in front of him so that the Yuanqi Divine Sect behind could deal with Xu Tong.

This explains why Feng Tianhua still refuses to take action despite the Liangyi Formation being broken and all the elders in the sect being slaughtered by Xu Tong.

"Hey, the Huashan Sect is really..."

Those who were watching the battle hiding in the dark all sighed and complained when they saw this.

The Huashan Sect was so majestic back then. The sword came out of Huashan and was unrivaled in the world. The founder of the Huashan Sect, with one sword and one man, made his name in the world. Unexpectedly, today this famous name has been lost to Feng Tianhua.

Everyone's complaints were very low, but they could not hide it from Feng Tianhua, a supreme master. However, he had no feeling at all about these complaints. Without the innate divine fetus, the Huashan Sect would truly be dead.

"Rumble, rumble..."

The vitality chariot was getting closer and closer, and Di Qiu personally took command. He saw a dense cannon muzzle, and began to adjust the wind direction to aim at Xu Tong and others.

Seeing that the vitality chariot had begun to accumulate power, Xu Tong couldn't help but sigh: "Old Taoist priest, your half of the Zixiao Divine Thunder Talisman is really hard to get!"

After saying that, he turned back to look at Ge Zhuo and others: "Are you afraid?"

Ge Zhuo and others looked at each other, and then smiled at each other: "We are born as generals, and we die as the general's ghosts. I only ask the general to keep him with me after we die in battle, so that we can continue to serve the general like dogs and horses.

labor!

"

As he spoke, Ge Zhuo and others pulled out the scimitars from their waists, their eyes firm for a moment, and they were ready to die at any time.

"Ding! You have gained the loyalty of Ge Zhuo and other warriors!"

After receiving the prompt, the smile on Xu Tong's face became deeper and deeper, but he waved his hand: "That's not possible, I have to take you back!"

As he spoke, he slowly raised his palm and summoned the two hundred firefly knights from between the virtual and the real.

The cold light of fireflies illuminated the mountains and forests in front of them.

"Tao soldiers!"

Everyone's eyes widened for a moment, and they didn't expect that Yang Hong actually carried Taoist soldiers with him.

Seeing this, many people were relieved. No wonder Yang Hong was able to perform extraordinary feats on the battlefield. It turned out that he had such a Taoist soldier to help him.

"But even if there are Tao soldiers, there are such a small number..."

At this time, Xu Tong took out the [Huss Riding Order] again from the prop book and looked at the token in his hand: "Upgrade!"

Along with the upgrade prompt from the prop book, the fluorescent lights in front of me exploded instantly. The originally ice-blue fireflies suddenly turned into a crimson. As the fire quickly gathered, the crimson fire spread from the war horse to the cavalry's body.

All red scales, a six-foot-long war horse with a broadsword, and even the war horse made a low sound like a tiger or leopard in the red fire, and the body was tightly bound by a layer of red armor that looked like flesh and blood.

It's tightly wrapped, even the war horse's blindfold is like this.

"Ding! You used the Hussars Order +9, and your troops were promoted to Dream Demon Hussars!"

"Ding! Your unit has been promoted to the Incubus Cavalry. This upgrade is the highest level and cannot be promoted any further."

"Ding! Your troops are promoted to Incubus Cavalry and gain group skills, Incubus Charge."

Incubus Charge: When the troops charge simultaneously, they will send out a mental shock to all targets in front, and the damage will be calculated by the number of troops x 300.

Cooling time: 30 seconds.

Two hundred dream demon steeds stood there neatly, giving people a strong sense of oppression, as if they were a group of evil spirits crawling out of hell.

Xu Tong looked back at Ge Zhuo and others, called out the flying dragon flag and pointed forward: "Follow me, kill!"

"

The word "kill" was heard, and Xu Tong raised the bright red flying dragon flag. The big flag fluttered, and in an instant, a strong wind danced, causing everyone to be covered with a layer of golden light.

Active skill 1: Strong wind!

Consume 1000 script points, center on the flag holder, and radiate all friendly summons and soldiers within a kilometer range, increasing their morale by 100%, their movement speed by 45%, and their strength by 40%, and obtain [Flying Dragon Armor]

Blessing.

[Flying Dragon Armor]

Enables allies to obtain a layer of light and shadow armor. In the charging state, they are immune to 45% of physical and magical damage. They are also immune to stun, control, and mental attacks. They will also generate ten times their own strength against the first enemy they encounter after charging.

Impact damage.
To be continued...