Although these traps will remain silent for the moment.
But in the near future, ferocious minions will be revealed...
The bright moon hung high, and a sword fell from the sky.
Ren Miaomiao made a secret with one hand, and the sword form, which was as big as a mountain, fell from the sky.
There is an iron cable bridge connecting Jueren Valley and the rear garrison.
But now, this chain bridge has been severed by Ren Miaomiao's sword.
Dust and smoke spread throughout Jueren Valley. Ren Miaomiao wiped the blood on his face with the back of his hand and squinted at the front.
After the bridge is broken, it can slightly hinder the advancement of the Netherworld army.
But this is just treating the symptoms rather than the root cause.
Su Qingqiu rushed to Ren Miaomiao's side and said in a deep voice: "Three hours! No matter what happens after three hours, we will withdraw!"
Ren Piaomiao glanced back, then nodded slowly.
Su Qingqiu's expression was a little solemn. She didn't know whether Luo Yi had solved the ghosts behind Jueren Valley.
But the current war situation no longer allowed them to think too much.
Regardless of whether Luo Yi succeeded or not, they had to withdraw.
If they don't withdraw, the only result waiting for them is the annihilation of the entire army.
Three hours later, it's dawn...
Although the chain bridge was broken, the fighting continued.
At the same time, behind Jueren Valley.
Under Luo Yi's command, the troops of more than 20,000 people have gradually begun to move.
A stone the size of a fist appeared in the Demon Commander's sleeve.
I saw him slightly lifting the stone, and ripples of the formation rippled out in circles.
The next moment, Luo Yi saw with his own eyes that the Three-Yuan Guijia Formation that enveloped the entire rice forest was actually gathered into the rocks!
A strange color flashed in Luo Yi's eyes.
If he guessed correctly, this seemingly ordinary stone should be a formation stone.
This kind of formation stone is extremely rare. Whether it is one hundred thousand years ago or one hundred thousand years later, something like the formation stone is something that can only be encountered but cannot be sought.
I heard that the Shushan Sword Sect in Middle-earth China has a complete vein of array stones.
The function of this formation stone is not only to serve as the central formation eye of the formation, but also to incorporate the formations that have been arranged in advance.
When you want to use it, you can directly sacrifice the formation stone, pour in the energy, and you can set up the formation at any time.
This effect may not seem very important at first glance.
But you must know that the killing power of an array master is not weaker than that of a sword cultivator.
The weakness of the formation master is that he cannot set up the formation during the battle.
Even if it is possible, it is quite cumbersome.
Every formation master who can set up formations before a battle is a master of formations.
But even the formation masters cannot easily deploy formations of level five and above.
No matter how fast it is, it still requires a little preparation.
But if there is this array of stones, then everything will be a different matter.
Not to mention other things, if someone carries hundreds of formation stones, it is equivalent to setting up hundreds of formations at any time.
If we were to fight with others at this time, there might be no need to say more about who would win and who would lose.
This is the wonderful use of formation stones.
As the entire Three-Yuan Returning Formation was collected into the formation stones by the Demon Commander, the entire army was revealed in front of Luo Yi's eyes.
More than 20,000 people began to move neatly and quickly.
Within a moment, there was no trace of Netherworld in this place.
But before leaving, Luo Yi gently patted an ancient tree.
Along the way, Luo Yi would stop for a moment from time to time...
The night was silent.
But in Jueren Valley, the shouts of killing were still loud.
Lu Yinxi's upper body and clothes were all broken. As a disciple of Dongxuanzhou Liuli Taoist Temple, he finally showed his full strength today!
A red tattoo faintly appeared on Lu Yinxi's body.
As Lu Yinxi continued to fight, the tattoos on his body became more and more vivid.
At this moment, the tattoos on his body were clearly visible.
On the chest, on the back, on the arms, and even winding all the way to Lu Yinxi’s face!
Half of his face was now covered with tattoos.
These tattoos together create a picture of nine cows and two tigers.
This Lu Yinxi is actually a monk with great physical training!
This man has the power of nine cows and two tigers. No wonder he was able to smash the giant whale into the sea with one punch when he was on the East China Sea!
Even if Luo Yi saw this kind of strength, he would probably feel inferior to him.
Moreover, this Luyin River actually took the same route as Luo Yi on the way to Faxiang!
Luyinxi did not condense the Dharma, but also used itself as the Dharma!
The tattoos that are gradually revealed on his body are actually lines!
Lu Yinxi jumped up, and then slammed into the local military formation like a cannonball.
Every move, every lift of the leg, every swing of the arm, has the power of great strength, the power of wind and thunder.
On the other side, Luo Qingfeng's eyes turned that rich golden color again.
An indescribable pressure came from Luo Qingfeng's body.
This kind of coercion actually made City Lord Leng frown slightly.
For some reason, the pressure on Luo Qingfeng gave her an extremely uncomfortable feeling.
This feeling was not overwhelming, but it made her faintly afraid!
Leng E waved her hand, and several demon commanders flew towards Luo Qingfeng.
She vaguely felt that this person could not be kept.
It must be eliminated quickly!
At this moment, there is only about an hour left before dawn.
An hour later, the sun rose.
But at this time, the casualties suffered by the human monks were already somewhat unbearable.
A total of ten thousand people, more than half of them had been lost at this time.
Now there are only more than 5,000 people left, and among these 5,000 people, there are nearly 1,000 wounded.
Therefore, there are only about 3,000 monks capable of fighting at the moment.
Su Qingqiu looked solemn: "We can't wait any longer, retreat quickly!"
Ren Miaomiao's hand holding the sword was trembling slightly. He glanced at the devastated land and fell into silence.
After a while, Ren Miaomiao said slowly: "You go first."
Su Qingqiu was slightly startled. She turned to look at Ren Miaomiao: "What about you?"
"After the break."
Ren Miaomiao only said these two words, and then walked away against the crowd.
Su Qingqiu's expression was a little complicated.
But this was not the time to be pretentious. Su Qingqiu couldn't help but slack off and quickly organized the army to retreat in an orderly manner.
However, Luo Qingfeng, Lu Yinxi and others did not retreat with the army, but went upstream with Ren Miaomiao.
The three of them stood side by side.
In front of the three people were tens of thousands of Netherworld troops.
Lu Yinxi pushed his tongue against his teeth, then spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Damn, these beasts are really ruthless."
Luo Qingfeng's mysterious white robes swayed slightly, his eyes glowed with a faint golden light, and he only said four words.
"Behead them all, kill them all."
In this state, Luo Qingfeng seemed to have become much more domineering even with his words.
Ren Miaomiao is still the same as before, as if the sky is falling in front of her without changing her expression.
The hair at the temples swayed back in the wind.
Under this night, his eyes were like the brightest stars.
