The family cultivates immortality and starts with a jade book.

There was no prelude, no test, and the war entered a white-hot stage as soon as it began.

Yang Tianyou controlled the formation flag in his hand and used the Binghuo Burning Sky Formation to kill monsters one after another. At the beginning, he was still a little excited, but after a day, numbness appeared in his heart.

Looking at the land in front of him that was almost dyed red with blood, the corpses of monsters strewn across the field, and the seemingly endless tide of beasts, a kind of exhaustion from the inside out overwhelmed him.

It has only been one day. It is unimaginable that this kind of battle will continue for more than a month.

"Roar!"

A tiger roar came from the sky, and the beast tide receded, leaving pieces of broken corpses behind.

"All monks, control the formation to clean the battlefield, and are not allowed to enter or leave without authorization!"

The iron-blooded voice sounded again, and Yang Tianyou felt relieved. He controlled the formation flag in his hand and turned it into big hands, dragging back all the corpses of the monsters outside the defensive formation.

"Oh my god, why are these monsters so crazy? Aren't they afraid of death?" Yang Tianwang took a deep sip of wine and sighed.

"Which one would you choose between dying in battle or starving to death?" Yang Tianyou asked with a smile.

"Of course he died in battle, but I don't believe that the vast wilderness can't feed them. Could it be that a cold wave would make all the monsters helpless and have no choice but to starve? I don't believe it!"

"It's natural that the cold wave alone won't be the case, but adding ambition won't necessarily be the case."

Yang Tianyou had a deep look in his eyes, playing with the long knife in his hand, and affirmed: "There must be a push from high-level monsters behind this, as well as other alien races. Don't forget that the Spirit Race, Barbarian Race and other races have not yet appeared."

"Compared to the wild and cold land, the Beihe Region occupied by our human race is rich in products and has outstanding people. If you are a high-ranking alien race, wouldn't you want to occupy such a blessed land?"

"In my opinion, the cold wave that comes every sixty years is to a large extent the high-level forces in the wilderness, using it to test the methods of our human race. Once we show our fatigue, they will definitely pounce on us and take a bite!"

"At the cost of the lives of countless low-level monsters, is such a temptation worth it?"

"Why isn't it worth it? The demon clan originally adheres to natural selection and survival of the fittest. Every demon beast has grown up in naked killings since childhood. For them, instead of dying in internal friction, it is better to fight against the human race. .”

"But is this useful? They have killed so many monsters in one day, and our defense line has not wavered at all!"

"Wait a minute, the real fighting hasn't started yet. If the cold wave were so simple, the city of Funiuguan wouldn't have to be built so strong!"

……

In the next few days, as if to confirm Yang Tianyou's words, the beast herd's offensive became increasingly fierce.

Second-level monsters began to enter the battlefield in large numbers, and races such as the Spirit Tribe, Barbarian Tribe, and Vampire Tribe finally showed their presence.

The innate spells of the Eldar are extremely powerful, and with every movement of their hands and feet, spell attacks fall on the formation.

The barbarians are physically strong and have many warriors. After forming a battle formation together, they can go head-to-head with the formations carved on the city wall, making it difficult to deal with them.

The vampires are good at the blood path, and are even more at home on the battlefield. They extract a large amount of blood scattered on the ground and turn it into corrosive blood spells, which are cast on the formation. Among the four major alien races, they have the most destructive defense against the Funiuguan formation. biggest.

The intensification of the alien offensive caused a sudden increase in the pressure on the formation. Visible to the naked eye, the third-level top-grade formation shield a hundred feet away from the city wall was dimming.

This is a reaction when the spiritual energy transmission cannot keep up with the consumption.

Finally, with a loud bang, a pangolin beast that was more than thirty feet tall raised the huge horn on its forehead and hit the surface of the formation hard. This was the last straw that broke the camel's back. .

boom!

The formation shield exploded into spots of light all over the sky. Endless monsters and aliens filed in. Thousands of cruel eyes glowing with scarlet light made many human monks feel nervous.

"Prepare the weapons of war!"

"put!"

Wow!

At this time, the second line of defense began to operate. Giant crossbows and bronze cannons opened fire one after another. In an instant, thousands of sharp arrows and fine iron cannonballs were fired towards the beasts, covering the sky and the sun.

puff!

boom!

"Roar!"

The sound of arrows piercing flesh, the sound of shells exploding, and the shrill roars of beasts one after another, the noisy sound flooded the entire battlefield, and the overwhelming aura of killing raged in front of Funiu Pass.

"kill!"

Yang Tianyou roared and activated Xinghui!

The stars, shaped like a crescent moon, rotated towards the herd of beasts not far away. Because they rotated so fast, they looked like a bright moon striking across them.

puff!

The sharp blade penetrated the neck of a first-level high-grade monster without any obstruction, and flew out from the other side. Then the huge head fell to the ground, and blood spattered.

brush!

brush!

brush!

Xinghui's speed is extremely fast, and Yang Tianyou's current cultivation level has broken through to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining.

The perfect level of swordsmanship, coupled with the unparalleled sharpness of metallic spiritual power, makes Xinghui even more powerful.

The first-level high-grade monsters could barely block Xinghui's sword, and the first- and middle-low-grade monsters were able to sweep away a large area.

In a short period of time, dozens of monsters were killed by Yang Tianyou's sword. Although his clothes were still clean, the strong smell of blood gathered around him involuntarily.

"Is that Taibai Sword Yang Tianyou? It really deserves its reputation!"

"Hey, I heard that he is only twenty-one years old. At this age and with such strength, he is one of the best among the young people of the Yang family, right?"

"It's not just the Yang family. I have been traveling all over the country for so many years. Among the Qi-training monks, this one's strength can definitely be ranked among the top three!"

On the east side of the city wall, some monks as reserve forces were talking about Yang Tianyou, with much praise in their voices.

Their voices were not concealed, and many Yang family disciples were proud of Yourong and started to attack harder.

Yang Tiankang looked at his 19th brother next to him, who was more than ten years younger than him, with complicated eyes. Once upon a time, he was also so high-spirited.

But since the attack on the foundation failed, everything has changed. Regret and fear filled my heart, and the Taoist heart that I thought was firm has also cracked.

Although his father promised to exchange him for another Foundation Building Pill, Yang Tiankang himself became less and less confident.

"I hope you can always be like this..." Yang Tiankang silently blessed him in his heart, and concentrated on killing the enemy.

Yang Tianyou, who was concentrating on killing the enemy, naturally didn't know what Sixth Brother was thinking.

At this moment, he was concentrating on controlling Xinghui. As he killed more enemies, his understanding of sword control gradually deepened.

The way of the sword is the way of killing. Only in fierce fighting can the true meaning of the way of the sword be understood. War is a good testing ground.

Slowly, Yang Tianyou began to feel something indescribable, a hazy will, a wonderful will contained in the knife and originating from the heart.

However, not long after this will appeared, it suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before, and it was short-lived.

"Sword Intent..."

Yang Tianyou's eyes were very bright. He knew what he had just comprehended. It was a kind of will, a kind of will that only a true swordsman could have.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, there is always a chance..."

After calming down, Yang Tianyou continued to kill the enemy.

The sword is the king of weapons. It is single-edged to fight against the enemy and has the strongest momentum. Only by moving forward without any distracting thoughts can one understand the meaning of the sword, which is called "sword cultivator"!

brush!

Without any distracting thoughts, the full moon disk transformed by the stars became more agile and more domineering!

It moves like a runaway rabbit, and its momentum is like thunder!

The sword struck out like thunder falling from the sky, with a huge sound, but when it retreated, it was silent, like a breeze slowly blending into the heaven and earth.