Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 1060 The Power of the Strong

"Boy, I really want to admire you. You are both wise and brave, and I am convinced. However, you seem to have forgotten that in front of this old man, your strength is simply not enough!"

Timur Mutu ignored the thunderbolts and jumped over the canyon in the air, capturing the thief first and the king first. As long as Ling Xiao was killed, the battle would naturally end.

"Old man Mutu, Governor Ling has no plans, how could he fail to think of you, an old dog."

In mid-air, Feng Qingyan and Lu Chenglong suddenly appeared, blocking Mutu's way.

"Aren't you two locked up?"

Mutu froze for a moment, and his speed also slowed down.

"Hehe, although you left [-] soldiers in the camp to guard us, it's a pity, if you can send people to infiltrate Beimo City, can't I?"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

At the same time as the plots of bitterness, catching a turtle in a urn, and ambush from all sides were being used, the assassins who had already infiltrated the Black Crow Empire army also took action.

Their mission is naturally to rescue Feng Qingyan, Lu Chenglong and others.

"Amazing, really amazing! You are so shrewd at such a young age, the old man really underestimates you, but do you think these two trash can stop me?"

Although Mutu was horrified by Ling Xiao's cunning, he became calmer at this time.

Because it's useless to think too much, the only chance to turn the tide of the battle right now is to kill Ling Xiao!
Or capture it alive!
Feng Qingyan's strength is not as good as his. According to his deduction, he should be able to win within a hundred moves.

Lu Chenglong is not worth mentioning.

During this period, it doesn't matter how many soldiers are killed or injured, as long as they can win in the end, it doesn't matter even if they become a polished commander.

But Ling Xiao's expression remained calm.

I can't see what this kid is thinking at all.

At this time, the Black Crow Army, despite having a large number of people, is nothing more than some leeks waiting to be harvested, and they don't have much fighting power.

chaos!
Panic!
It has become the main theme of the Black Crow Army.

And among these people, there were hundreds of black crow knights protecting Jiumo Zhiyan and constantly rushing to break through the encirclement.

These people are the personal guards of Jiumo Zhiyan.

The strength of each of them is above the Six Arts Heaven cultivation base, and the strongest has reached the Cave Heaven Realm.

In the process of rushing to kill, no matter whether it was their own people or the Beimo army, they would kill them ruthlessly, just to blaze a trail of blood for Jiumo Zhiyan.

Finally, they rushed out of the encirclement.

But it also dropped more than 100 lives, and there are still 300 people left.

Jiumo Zhiyan's heart ached when he saw it. After all, these people were trained by him to seize the throne. They were all the most loyal. He would be heartbroken if he died, let alone more than 100.

"Ling Xiao, I will definitely kill you!"

Jiumo Zhiyan knew that he couldn't cry, and he couldn't stay still. He had already lost this battle.

There is no suspense to lose.

But he can't die, as long as he is alive, he has a chance for revenge.

"Stay here, little prince!"

Jiumo Zhiyan heard a voice like a devil.

Although the voice actually sounded beautiful and nice, to him, it was like the voice of a devil.

Leng Mei stood there, holding a sword in one hand, scrutinizing Jiumo Zhiyan coldly.

At this time, Leng Mei had completely demonstrated her strength in the Dongtian Realm. Although this would cost her a lot, she had to do so in this battle.

"Take the little prince with you, I'll stop this woman!"

A personal guard of the first hole shouted and rushed towards Leng Mei.

However, a cold light flashed, and his head fell to the ground in an instant.

The plum blossoms flew, and the remaining 300 guards died in an instant.

Leng Mei's subordinates have never said that they are merciful, and those who are attacked by him will undoubtedly die.

Jiumo Zhiyan knew that he was no match for this woman, he had to run!
"Young prince, don't be afraid, the last general will come to rescue you!"

Just as Leng Mei approached Jiumo Zhiyan step by step, a general appeared riding a black crow beast.

He holds two sledgehammers in his hand, and his cultivation has reached half a step of yin and yang.

Among the Black Crow Army, Mutu is not the only master.

Of course, Mutu is the only one who is strong in the Yin-Yang realm, but there are also many other masters.

"Thank you General!"

Jiumo Zhiyan wiped off his cold sweat, and then went away under the escort of his personal guards.

Above the canyon, Ling Xiao sighed helplessly.

No matter how powerful the resourcefulness is, it must be supported by strength after all.

If his strength reaches Mutu's level, then this time's strategy can definitely achieve the most perfect effect.

Not only Jiumozhi said he was going to die, but Timur Mutu couldn't live either.

But now, he not only has to watch Jiumo Zhiyan escape, but also has to face Mutu's threats.

Lu Chenglong was sent flying by Mutu's palm, and his life and death are unknown.

Feng Qingyan's face was also ugly, and he vomited blood, obviously unable to stop it.

"Ling Xiao, take your life! After killing you, I will kill all of you and let you know how stupid it is to be an enemy of our Black Crow Empire!"

For Mutu, strategy is not as useful as strength at this time.

In his eyes, Ling Xiao, the nightmare in the mind of the Black Crow Army, is not worth mentioning now. He just needs to stretch out his hand lightly, and he can crush this kid to death.

Seeing Feng Qingyan desperately resisting Mutu, Ling Xiao said indifferently: "Vice President Feng, let's get out of the way, it's worth it for me to die in the hands of the famous black crow god handsome Timur Mutu, Enough to go down in history."

Feng Qingyan didn't understand why Ling Xiao did this, but out of trust in Ling Xiao, he still stepped aside.

But he made such a concession, which made Mutu dare not attack.

"What's the matter, Senior Mutu, I'm standing here, you can easily crush me to death, hurry up."

There was still a smile on Ling Xiao's face.

The more so, the more Mutu dared not go forward. He looked around vigilantly, fearing that there might be an ambush.

Although he defeated Lu Chenglong and Feng Qingyan, he was also injured. Although it was not very serious, the decline in combat effectiveness was inevitable.

And this kid Ling Xiao is full of tricks, who knows if it's a trap?
He suffered losses from Ling Xiao several times today, so it is inevitable to be cautious.

"Hmph, boy, do you want this old man to fall for you? There's no way! I'll let you go this time, and the next time this old man meets you, I'm bound to tear you to pieces!"

After hesitating for a long time, Timur Mutu turned around and left!Go after Jiumo Zhiyan!
On Ling Xiao's forehead, cold sweat finally dripped down.

He is using the empty city plan on himself.

If Timur Mutu really had to attack, the only thing he could do was fight to the death and seriously injure Mutu.

But that's the worst case scenario.

Fortunately, the trick worked.

The scheming Timur Mutu has no courage because he has been tricked by Ling Xiao several times.

"Good boy, it's really good enough, this can scare that old guy away!"

Feng Qingyan looked at Ling Xiao in surprise and said.

(End of this chapter)