The younger brother is a biting leprechaun

No matter how fierce Xi Rong's attack was outside the city gate, except for the soldiers on duty in Kun City, the rest of the people were so leisurely as if they were just watching a scene.Even though he had repeatedly checked it many times, Wen Jifeng was still not at ease with his formation, and insisted on going to the city gate to watch the battle.Xu Qing tried a few words of persuasion but failed to persuade her, so she had to let her junior go.

This kind of formation, after leaving this illusion, I'm afraid it's rare to see it a few times, the right is to let the younger brother to learn more, Xu Qing thought in his heart.But he didn't go with his younger brother, he just told his younger brother that when Xirong's attack weakened, he could release the soldiers he had arranged before.These people are specially selected by Xu Qing from all the soldiers in Kuncheng, and they all have a voice as loud as a tiger's roar. When the time comes, keeping them will be a strong medicine for the weakened Xirong army.

As for himself, he dragged a group of generals to forcefully go back to catch up on sleep. All he needed to do was to go back and have a sweet dream.

However, the two brothers and sisters who were in the illusion of Changchengye didn't know that the eight-door formation that was listed as a forbidden technique by Xuanchong Temple due to excessive wear and tear was placed in front of the Sanqing Hall of Xuanchong Temple at this time, suppressing the formation The person in question is none other than their master Chong Yangzi.

Xuanchong Guanzhong | There are three elders in total, who are the first generation disciples of Xuanchong Temple, plus six second generation disciples headed by the head teacher Chong Yangzi. At this time, nine people use their bodies as sacrifices, each occupying one side, and the spiritual power of the whole body is accumulated White light echoes each other.Numerous sword shadows were urged by spiritual power, lingering in the eight-door formation, the swords were clanging.

However, the opponents who attracted Xuanchong to wait in full force were only two generals.The young man in a gray robe stood slightly in front of him, his loose long hair fluttering wildly with the agitation of spiritual power, and his eyes were full of indifference.The other person looked like a teenager, with flame patterns embroidered on his black clothes, his expression was as stiff as a puppet, and his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water.

"The mantis is like a chariot, if you kneel down and beg for mercy, His Majesty may spare your life." It was the young man in black who spoke, his voice was very strange, with a slight rumble.

Among the eight gate formations, the nine people heard his words, but their expressions did not waver in the slightest.Chong Yangzi sternly said: "It's better for broken jade than for tiles! As long as I, Xuanchong Guan, exists for a day, I will trap you for a day, and I will never die!"

The young man sneered: "Pedantic!" As soon as the words fell, the young man took a step forward, and a ray of red fire rushed straight towards the eight-door sword formation.In the sword array, the eight people chided lightly, and the sword shadows flew around, crushing the flames in a moment.Seeing that the blow failed, the young man raised his right hand, spit out five streams of water from his five fingers, twisted and twisted into a water dragon, and rushed towards the sword array.

"Xiang Liu is born in weak water, and the water he spits is highly poisonous, everyone, be careful!" A Taoist with white beard and hair in the formation raised his voice.The nine people chanted the formula together, and together they led the sword shadow to transform into a sword wall, resisting the neighing water dragon.The water dragon splashed wildly on the sword wall, and everywhere it went, the grass withered and the flowers faded, and there was a piece of scorched earth.The sword wall supported by the nine people was also drained by the water dragon.

The young man raised his sleeves and drew a barrier around his body, preventing any water droplets from splashing on the gray-robed man beside him.A few mortals who had only cultivated for a few decades stopped him, and a trace of dissatisfaction appeared on the boy's stiff face.He snorted coldly, and raised his hand to attack again, but he heard the gray-robed man beside him say: "Nine against one?"

The boy's movements paused, a look of light flashed in his eyes, and the young and clear voice said happily: "Return to Your Majesty, nine enemies are nine." After finishing speaking, several black and red magic lights shot out from the boy's body, and immediately turned into Eight boys in black and red clothes.Five men and three women, all with identical faces, except that the boys wore black robes and the girls wore red shirts.After splitting out these auras, the boy who was standing up limply fell down.The gray-robed man waved his sleeves, and a cloud of devilish energy wrapped the young man inside and floated behind him.

Eight boys surrounded the nine people in the sword formation, although they were transformed by Xiangliu alone, these eight boys each had their own emotions, crying and laughing.A girl in a red shirt said quite angrily, "Why hasn't the other one come back, so that we can only take away the body of a mortal, it's really troublesome."

Another boy in a black robe said: "You forgot that she went after that stinky Taoist priest at Yun Hom. She said she wanted to avenge her lord, but she hit a stone with an egg. I'm afraid she will never come back now. "Obviously it is the clone of the nine-in-one, but I don't see the boy worrying at all, but he is very gloating.

The girl said distressedly: "But the body you found is too bad, I feel uncomfortable staying in it!"

The other boy sneered and said: "In that case, let's break the sword formation. Although these stinky Taoist priests are ugly, they must be good-looking. Let's take one each, and we will definitely not be crowded."

The seven children laughed and responded in unison: "That's right!"

Water and fire were mixed, coming from all directions towards the eight-door formation, and the people in the formation used their guiding swords, and the sword shadows gushing out surrounded the sword formation into an iron bucket, refusing to put any of these water and fire into it.

Among the nine, Chong Ming's cultivation was the weakest, and Chong Yangzi held the line in front of the formation, so when balancing his spiritual power, he naturally had to help Chong Ming a little bit.Xiangliu Hua Jiuying, although these attacks were much weaker after being dispersed, they also gradually weakened the power of the sword array.Besides taking care of Chong Ming, Chong Yangzi also had to guard against the man in gray at all times.Only the remaining eight of the nine infants are so difficult to deal with, so how powerful should this monster who has devoted thousands of years to break through the formation in front of him be?And the anger he has accumulated for thousands of years, can today's Xuanchong Temple bear it?

Chong Yangzi just thought about it, and his heart felt heavy.But even so, Chong Yangzi didn't waver in the slightest. No matter how difficult this devil is, they are determined not to let him go down the mountain easily.With a decision in his heart, Chong Yangzi used his fingers as a sword, and the dark red blood fell from the palm of his hand, blending into the formation under his feet, and the sword shadow he urged was faintly covered with a layer of blood.

"Nephew Master?" An elder called out in a low voice. He and the other two senior brothers had cultivated more deeply. The three of them originally argued to be the ones to suppress the formation, but they were suppressed by Chong Yangzi as the master.In the current situation, it is not yet time to rely on blood sacrifices to maintain the formation, but Chong Yangzi has been urging the formation with essence and blood early on, it seems that he has long had the will to die.

It's just that even if they saw Chong Yangzi's intentions, they couldn't stop him, even if they were vying for the spot, they didn't have such thoughts.Another elder said, "Turn from defense to offense." The previous elder gave Chong Yangzi a worried look, but Chong Yangzi nodded firmly at him.

The circling sword shadow suddenly turned, and the sword shadow shot out in all directions. The eight Taoists except Chong Yangzi attacked a child in a silent tacit understanding without words.As for the water and fire that had troubled them, they were blocked by a dark red light curtain and could not invade.

Seeing this situation, the gray-robed man moved his right hand that had been hanging by his side, and Chongyangzi in the sword formation fixed his eyes on the gray-robed man.It's just that after the man raised his hand, he didn't do anything, but opened his palm towards him.

In the palm of the gray-robed man's right palm, there is a dark blue rune.This rune is incomplete as if it had been eroded by wind and frost.A gleam of coldness flashed in the eyes of the gray-robed man, and he said bitterly, "Yun Hom, you have been dead for a thousand years, and you still refuse to let me go!"

The rune in the palm of his hand flickered, emitting a shallow white light, as if mocking the gray-robed man, he clenched his palm tightly, but there was no way to vent his anger.

"But it doesn't matter, even if I can't do anything to your disciples and grandchildren, I can still let Xiang Liu send them down one by one to accompany you!"

Hundreds of sword shadows pierced the body of a boy, and Jiuying screamed, and collapsed into several red shadows.An elder in the formation opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The gray-robed man frowned, stretched out his hand, and put Hongying into his sleeve.Fang Fang took half a step forward, and suddenly thought of the boy beside him who was abandoned by Jiu Ying.The gray-robed man sneered and closed his eyes. After a while, the young man who was hidden in the devilish energy slowly opened his eyes.

Long rides wild fantasy.

Wen Jifeng looked indifferently at the Xirong soldiers who were rushing to die under the city gate.There were a few ordinary soldiers standing beside him, and they were saying some unbearable words like a bell.Although the Xirong soldiers under the city were all brave, they were not reckless men who did not know how to live or die.After using so many methods to attack the city one after another, Yu Kuncheng did not suffer the slightest damage. After the fury in the blood subsided, they woke up one by one.

Surround but not attack.

Xu Qing had expected such a situation early in the morning.It's just that Xu Qing understands better that the siege without attacking is only temporary, Kuncheng is like a chicken rib to Xirong, it's tasteless to eat, and it has to be attacked.Xi Rong was short of food and clothing, if they couldn't take down Kuncheng, not to mention the food and grass enough to survive the winter, even if they bypassed Kuncheng and rushed to the next city, they wouldn't be able to get them out.Xirong Khan should be very clear about these things, Xu Qing sent people to scold him, not only to make Xirong soldiers lose their minds, but also to give Xirong Khan a step up.

It is a good thing for both Yu Xuqing and Yu Xirong to end this war early.

"It's not good! The big thing is not good!" A loud shout came from behind.Wen Jifeng turned his head, only to see a soldier in black iron military uniform galloping towards him on horseback.After the soldier got off his horse, he sprinted and yelled loudly: "Master Wen! The general escaped before the battle, and the army is leaderless now!"

Wen Jifeng was startled, he pulled out the sword in his hand in a flash, and stabbed the flying sword at the soldier!

Wen Jifeng's movements were sudden, and before the soldier could close his mouth, he fell face up on the stone steps with a look of astonishment.There was a little commotion among the soldiers guarding the city, and Wen Jifeng said coldly to the soldiers who had stopped scolding: "Stop what you are doing! Continue to implement the military order!"

A few soldiers woke up like a dream, and yelled at the Xirong soldiers below.Wen Jifeng pulled his long sword from the corpse calmly, and said loudly to the other soldiers on the city wall: "It's just a lie made by the spies of Xirong to shake the morale of the army, the general Yuan who led you to fight the enemy, Could it be a coward who ran away?"

The doubtful soldiers were shocked by Wen Jifeng's words, and immediately came to their senses. Naturally, they don't need others to tell them what kind of person their general is.All of a sudden, the yelling and cursing on the city wall became louder and louder, and the guards scolded Xi Rong for being shameless and obscene, trying to discredit the general with such clumsy lies.

Wen Jifeng retracted the sword into the scabbard, and a snowflake fell on the back of his hand.He lowered his wrists, covering his slightly trembling hands with his sleeves.Only then did the magic circle vibrate slightly, and it was true that someone had come out of Kuncheng.He knew it but couldn't say it.

But if that person is a senior brother, he will definitely come back.