The war in the south of the city has not yet begun, and Peng Huang and Xu Jiong are still arranging their troops.
Ling Muyun walked through the military formation and came to the central army.
"Wang Mu was defeated!" Jia Nianxi didn't say much.
"I guessed it. Zhang Dayu changed his formation. It seems that he is preparing to retreat."
"Brother Ling, want to play together?"
Ling Muyun nodded.
Zhang Dayu threatened Zhang Dayu in Yiyao Island, which was not worth taking a revenge on, but knowing Zhang Dayu's true identity, he naturally couldn't let him escape.
Not to mention that the mirror spirit will definitely retaliate, even if it is inextricably linked to the alien race, it cannot be left unchecked again.
"Boom!"
Lu Guang rushed into the formation, looking relaxed and free-spirited. He did not use the military drum. Peng Huang and the two men only gave orders after they had drummed up their energy.
Ling Muyun and Jia Nianxi had a spiritual connection, and they rode on the same horse together. They stared at Zhang Dayu's figure and walked leisurely in the formation.
Even soldiers who encountered blind eyes were cut down by Ling Muyun's ink blade.
"Brother Ling is also very familiar with his sword skills." Jia Nianxi did not take action, but put his arms around Ling Muyun's waist to rest.
"The first time was in Dingbei, and this is the second time it has been used."
"Ordinary sword techniques are indeed not as practical as magic techniques."
Ling Muyun did not refute and rode closer to Zhang Dayu.
Seeing that his formation was in chaos, Zhang Dayu smiled evilly, waved his hand, and the blood on the ground gathered together like a long river.
"Want to escape?"
Ling Muyun had seen Jia Nianxi's blood escape. When he saw Zhang Dayu collecting the blood, silver light appeared all over his body. He must have been preparing to escape.
Jia Nianxi calmly took out a simple bronze mirror from his arms, revealing his tiger teeth: "The yin and yang reflect the blood mirror, and the blood falls into the yin and yang."
As soon as he finished speaking, the blood that Zhang Dayu had collected suddenly changed direction and all rushed towards Jia Nianxi.
Jia Nianxi waved the bronze mirror, and the river of blood poured in, leaving not a drop left.
"Bitch, the yin and yang blood mirror is indeed at your place!" Zhang Dayu stared at Jia Nianxi.
Neither Ling Muyun nor Jia Nianxi used any cultivation, and used the most common techniques, making them inconspicuous on the battlefield.
It wasn't until Jia Nianxi used a yin-yang blood mirror that Zhang Dayu discovered the two of them.
"Water Layer Three: Know the name!"
There is a mountain in Guzang, named Zishan, with many mountains, like lotus flowers.
Following Zhang Dayu's first level of water stacking triple technique, a mountain peak rose from the ground.
The ground shook for a moment, and all the soldiers stopped staring at each other and stood blankly on the spot.
"earthquake!"
"Enemy attack?"
Can't tell what happened.
Zhang Gui once used this method to establish Qianliang and allowed Han culture to flourish in the northwest, which can be said to be indispensable.
"Such a technique of moving mountains and filling seas may only be possible in the realm of heaven and man." Jia Nianxi sighed: "Zhang Gui deserves the reputation of having Jiankang in the south and Guzang in the north."
Seeing a mountain peak falling from the sky, Ling Muyun also sighed that it was a miracle.
But how have the generals and soldiers below seen such a technique?
Regardless of whether they are rivals or not, they scramble to escape for their lives.
If you die on the battlefield, you may still get some comfort, but if you are crushed to death by a mountain, there will be no bones left.
"Ten thunders, one day center!"
Ling Muyun formed a seal with one hand, and the central thunder exploded on the top of the mountain, flattening the top of the mountain and causing huge boulders to roll down.
"Ling Tianjun must have been so majestic and majestic back then." Ling Muyun no longer made any seals.
According to the power of the central thunder, ten thunders would not be able to level this mountain without any reservation.
"Attack its body!"
Before Ling Muyun could stop him, Jia Nianxi turned into a black smoke and headed straight for Zhang Dayu.
But if you touch the water curtain, you can't move forward no matter what, just bumping around like a headless fly.
"Bitch! When I suppress you under the mountain, your life will be worse than death!"
While Zhang Dayu gritted his teeth, there was also a hint of pride.
The three-fold water curtain cannot be broken except by great magic power, and Jia Nianxi is also anxious.
"Mother, hold on for a while!"
The two armies fought, resulting in numerous casualties. When Jia Nanfeng appeared, he opened his huge mouth, and a stream of black air floated out from the soldier's corpse and poured into his mouth.
Within a few breaths, Jia Nanfeng's stomach was as bloated as if he had eaten a giant cauldron.
"Let go!" After Jia Nianxi finished speaking, he retreated to Ling Muyun and said anxiously: "Brother Ling, think of a way quickly, my mother won't last long!"
I saw the black air melted in Jia Nanfeng's stomach spurting out, directly dragging the mountain peaks that covered the sky and the sun.
When the mountain peak descends, he and Jia Nianxi may be able to escape, but Jia Nanfeng is afraid that there will be no bones left.
Ling Muyun knew that the water curtain was powerful and that ordinary thunder methods would not work, so he could only place his hope on the ink blade.
With thunder and lightning all over his body, Ling Muyun ducked in front of Zhang Dayu.
The water curtain is full of water and the pen is swaying.
Ling Muyun tentatively slid the ink blade towards the water curtain.
"Wow!"
Cut off the water!
Zhang Dayu looked in disbelief and hurriedly filled in the water curtain.
The water flows more.
As soon as Ling Muyun saw that there was a door, he swung the ink blade away.
With the help of Lei Fa's movement and the speed of the sword technique, in an instant, the water curtain shattered like glass.
"Ling Muyun, it's you who ruined my good deeds again!" Zhang Dayu waved his pen and stopped as if he suddenly realized: "You are not affected by the third level!"
"Carry your mountain! Let me see how many obsessions you have to hold up a mountain!"
Zhang Dayu waved his hand and hit the brush again, and a thick black ink struck Jia Nanfeng.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Ling Muyun ducked in front of Jia Nanfeng and swung out more than a dozen knives in an instant, but all the ink was blocked.
The three levels of water stacks were blocked and the water curtain was broken. Zhang Dayu had no means to fight the enemy and could only use one hand to surround Wei and rescue Zhao, thus reducing his own crisis. When Ling Muyun was overwhelmed, he used Shadow Escape to escape.
Ling Muyun did not pursue him and returned to Jia Nianxi: "How long can I last?"
"Half a stick of incense!"
"I use thunder to break the mountain, but I don't know if it can be like Ling Tianjun..."
"Do you know how high Xishan is? It's about as big as five purple mountains. And Ling Tianjun..." Jia Nianxi interrupted Ling Muyun, and even gave him a lip.
Before Ling Muyun could perform the feat of striking the mountain with lightning, Lu Guang rode a white horse from afar.
"My little friend, please stop the magic!"
After Lu Guang finished speaking, Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand was filled with divine light.
Jia Nianxi did not delay and hurriedly accepted Jia Nanfeng.
The mountain peaks fell with a crash.
But he saw Lu Guang Fangtian slashing with his halberd several times, and rays of divine light hit the mountain.
The mountain peak instantly split into pieces, and huge boulders fell from the sky.
Ling Muyun did not dare to neglect, and thunder came out from his palm, shattering the boulder above his head.
Not to be outdone, Jia Nianxi's black energy turned into a giant python, wrapping the two of them between his bodies. The huge stone hit the python's head with a bang.
Divine light is flying.
Thunder and lightning broke out.
Black air lingers.
For a moment, it was like Shura battlefield.
When the dust and smoke dissipated, the rocks were jagged.
Three miles west of the city, it is a full foot taller and has become a good place for military training on the battlefield.
"Huhu" Ling Muyun gasped, Jia Nianxi collapsed on the ground from exhaustion, and Lu Guang's divine light also dimmed.
"You two little friends are very capable! May I ask your names?"
Lu Guang was thinking of recruiting.
He had many available men, but not many masters. Apart from Du Jin, he had to go into battle himself in every battle, which really made him tired of dealing with it.
"Ling Muyun!"
"Jia Nianxi!"
"I don't know if I am willing to serve as my subordinate. Lu should treat me with courtesy." Lu Guang did not mince words and went straight to the point.
In fact, Ling Muyun also had the intention of recruiting, but after a second thought, he gave up.
Lu Guang took Guzang to be self-reliant and aspire to the world, so he asked him to drop everything and go to Shenxiandu, which was a waste of time.
Moreover, Lu Guang's cultivation techniques were so different and his divine light was so extraordinary that Ling Muyun could not even detect any omissions in his subsequent techniques.
With this skill and his ambition, the recruitment was unintentional.
"Thank you General Lu for your kindness. My brother and sister are still chasing Zhang Dayu, so I won't disturb you."
"That's fine, I'll let Peng Huang and Xu Jiong follow closely behind."
Lu Guang's mind was very simple. Since he couldn't recruit him, if Ling Muyun and the others could kill Zhang Dayu, he would save a lot of energy.
After adjusting their breath for a moment, Ling Muyun and Jia Nianxi bid farewell to Lu Guang and chased Zhang Dayu in the direction of escape.
"It really is a pair of eyes, so strange!"
Ling Muyun's curiosity was satisfied and he praised it.
