On the battlefield, whether it is the commander or the army, the biggest way to win is to not make mistakes and not reveal flaws. This is easy to say, but it is very complicated to do. All details must be considered carefully and it is very difficult.

Therefore, in the eyes of famous generals, whether ordinary generals are marching and deploying troops or dispatching troops, they are all full of losses.

Just like in the realm of real people, even if the latter thinks that they have done everything well, their understanding of practice, magic, and the great way is very different from that of the former. Even if the former does not have the power to crush, it cannot be defeated by the latter.

In short, Li Ye should not appear in Shanbaojiao Tower. If he had no means of self-protection, he should have hid in a place where Mallun could not see, hide his energy, and become a motionless turtle.

But he appeared in a position where he could observe the battlefield and be discovered by Mullen.

Malun rushed to the camp of the Tiger Guards and killed and repelled the monks who blocked the road. He raised his long sword and wanted to cut Li Ye, who was not far away, into powder. At this time, Li Ye still looked dull and seemed to have no idea that he was about to be in trouble.

Seeing that Mallun was unstoppable, the great monks who were guarding Li Ye gave up rescuing Li Ye and stopped coming out of everywhere, looking like the emperor who wanted to give up theirs.

So the sword light cut from Mallen's hand was like a tornado that ran across the sky and flew towards Li Ye from front of him. The speed of the sword energy was as fast as lightning. When he saw Mallen for the first time, he looked at the mountain bag where Li Ye was.

The power is unparalleled. The camps, chariots, horses, and soldiers everywhere they pass are broken into powder, and a straight trench is plowed on the ground, more than ten feet wide and as deep as a well.

This was a shocking blow. From the moment it was cut out by Malen, it showed that it was impossible to be intercepted by the monks present. Neither King Qi nor the eldest son Siming could help Li Ye at this time.

Mallen stared at Li Ye, his eyes were full of splendor, and his body rushed forward after the tornado, in case this knife could not be solved, he would have to make up a few more knifes.

He didn't think Li Ye could make any trouble. The other party was the real Li Ye's body, and his unique cultivation and aura could not be faked. There was no powerful monk hidden here, and Malen did not notice any abnormalities.

No matter from any aspect, Li Ye should definitely die at this time.

Mullen's heartbeat was abrupt for a moment. He was so surprised that he couldn't believe that Li Ye would be killed by him.

Although it was just one of Li Ye's two bodies, even if it was destroyed by him, Li Ye still existed, but this was a very important victory for both Malen and the True God, and its impact on the mortal war situation was even more critical.

For the sake of making Wanquan, Malun was calm and ready to deal with unexpected changes at any time. He did not notice where there was aura of a great monk, so he was destined that there would be no ambush against him and there would be no such power.

Malun thought he knew the Tang Dynasty very well and knew the masters of the Tang Dynasty very well: In addition to King Qi, there were two cultivators who had obtained the secrets of heaven. But the two did not go to the battle with Li Ye, and they all had only obtained a secret of heaven. Even if they joined forces, they could not cause much trouble to him and save Li Ye in front of him.

In any case, there is no possibility of accidents.

Just when Mullen was thinking this way, the change that he was worried, or a little expectant, suddenly happened.

Hundreds of dazzling huge spiritual light columns suddenly shot out from behind Li Ye. The breath was so strong that it was no weaker than the Tiger Guards and Yulin Army magic cannons that had caused him trauma! At this moment, Malen couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

Hundreds of spiritual light beams slammed on his sword energy tornado, and the power burst out was greater than that of all the monks Mallen met here. The sword light he was proud of was like a water column that was sprayed into the air and disappeared, shattering and falling back, disappearing invisible.

As the sword energy dissipated, Mullen's figure was exposed in front of the mountain bag.

Before Mall could shoot out again, he saw a star-like sea of ​​light appearing in front of him.

Countless dazzling spiritual pillars of light - in his eyes, they were more like light balls, and light spots, one after another at an incredible speed, shrouded towards him from behind the mountain where Li Ye was, like a starry sea falling.

The buzzing sound of spiritual energy shook the sky and the earth, which made Muren dizzy in his head.

"What the hell is that?!" Malun's heart was shocked. He had no time to see where Li Ye was behind him, so he hurriedly used his body skills to rush around to avoid the attack of the meteor shower. At the same time, he used his spiritual energy to slash out sword lights and shattered the light balls.

Whether it is the spiritual light column or Mullen, it is so fast that the naked eye cannot tell. In a very short moment, the explosion of air masses one after another, and there is no time to disperse in the air, like blooming plum blossoms, rendering the canvas gorgeously and charmingly. Mullen is like a bee shuttled among the flowers, and must not stop for a moment.

When Mallen finally solved the spiritual light column that was facing him, his robe was broken in many places, his body had many blood marks, and his hair was a little messy. Although he was not embarrassed, he was also very embarrassed.

For a moment, Malen raised his head with a knife and looked at Li Ye on the mountain corner tower.

Li Ye was still standing there, like a strong pine, the eight winds remained motionless, like a crane, floating out of the dust.

Behind him, a giant that Mullen had never seen before, blocked most of the sky, suspended under the white clouds, blocking the bright sun and sunlight. It was like a huge shadow, overlooking all things, looking down on the world, and casting a terrifying and mysterious hell aura into the world.

It has the body of a warship, the streamlined hull is very beautiful, the mast is like a sword and a sail like a cloud, and the obsidian-like material is as bright as a mirror; it has the size of a fortress, the sturdy ship's wall is indestructible, and the sharp side strings of the magic gun bed crossbow shows great lethality.

It was supposed to sail on the sea, but it was floating in the air at this time.

Its ship is engraved with several powerful words: Chang'an Jia.

This is one of the two Chang'an ships, with a size of A.

At this moment, Malen, who looked up, opened her mouth so hard that she could not close her mouth, as small as dust. Against the backdrop of the Chang'an ship, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, with long body standing on the corner tower and lightly dressed, had a strong demeanor.

Not a god, but better than a god.

The shock in Mullen's heart was unspeakable.

He clearly remembered that when he rushed over, there was only a Xinli camp behind Li Ye that had never appeared before. He thought it was an ordinary camp, but then he realized that it was not at all.

But what is this?

A huge warship, a moving fortress, or an extraordinary magic weapon?

Or, are they?

But is this something that should appear in the mortal world?

Mullen had no time to understand these problems. After a flash of gaps, the dense magic array runes on the Chang'an ship lit up again and shone.

Accompanied by the thunderous buzzing of summer nights, there were more spiritual light columns that were more dense than before, and were squirting out. They were connected left and right, front and back, just like fire whips that were drawn, and in the flash, they threw them in front of Mullen.

Mallen's scalp numb and no longer cared about anything else. He burst out from his throat, and blue veins on his neck and forehead were protruding. He used all his strength and instantly cut out dozens of sword lights, barely blocking the fire whip he was facing. He took advantage of this gap and quickly turned around and left.

This is an existence he had never seen before. One or two hundred magic cannon light columns that could kill real-life cultivators. There was almost no gap between them. Even if Malen was not attacked by surprise, he could not easily deal with it.

For the Changan ship, this was just a volley of magic guns. How many rounds could it fire continuously? Mullen had no idea. The only thing he knew was that after a hundred and ten rounds of volleys, he would definitely die and die without any corpse.

In the face of such a powerful weapon, Mullen could only retreat in panic when he was unable to use effective attacks and threatened the other party. One step slowed down and one more wound could be added.

Before leaving, Mallen turned around and looked at Li Ye on the corner tower.

The other party still looked calm and composed, but he had the heroic spirit of a terrifying and eccentric one. Under the background of the Chang'an ship, no matter what kind of person he was, he would show some domineeringness, let alone the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

Malen suddenly thought that Li Ye appeared on his mountain bag, probably to attract him, otherwise he would not have concealed the Chang'an ship in advance.

"Fortunately, there is only one such monster, otherwise my situation will be in danger. I have no reason to fight with it at the moment, so I'd better make a long-term plan after going back..." Mullen breathed a sigh of relief when he thought of this.

However, as he turned around, his heart trembled suddenly.

In order to kill Li Ye, he went deep into the Tiger Guard Camp very far. Before leaving the camp, he suddenly saw another Chang'an ship popping up after the tent in front of him!

When Mullen discovered the other party, one or two hundred spiritual light columns had already attacked him from his flanks!

At this time, Mallen had not yet left the attack range of the Chang'an ship behind the mountain bag, and there was a "whip" behind him, but he had a chance to escape. He was attacked from both sides at this time. Even though he was moved, he was still hit by many light columns, and blood was spurted out from his mouth, and his figure immediately swayed.

"Li Ye! You despicable and shameless guy!"

Amid the roar of grief and anger, the seriously injured Mullen broke through the desperate situation and ran away from the camp, never looking back.

Li Ye watched the other party escape back to Mulu City from the corner tower, and there was still no turbulence in his eyes. Obviously, he had expected all this.

The Changan ship attacked with all its strength and had the same combat power as Mallen's full strength. The former can fight for a long time, but the latter's spiritual energy is much limited. It is absolutely impossible to get the best of Mallen head-on.

But the Chang'an ship is not without its flaws. It is not as flexible as the monks. Its speed is much worse, and its attack methods are not as changeable as those of the monks. Therefore, when it comes to the battlefield, it can only be a moving air fortress. In order to avoid being besieged by the monks and seized the ship, it also needs its own monks to cooperate in combat.

"Transfer the order, attack Mulu City with all your strength!" Li Ye waved his hand and ordered.
Chapter completed!