"General Xiao Ran, Longcheng!"

Xiao Bieli looked at Tongtian Pavilion outside the big tent and immediately became proud and arrogant.

"The last one will be here!"

Xiao Ran took a step forward and knelt in front of Xiao Bieli on one knee.

"You will lead the eight hundred dragon scale iron cavalry into Tongtian Pavilion and follow my disciples to Yunmiao Mountain!"

Xiao Bieli took out a command arrow and handed it to Xiao Ran's hand.

"Abide by the order!"

Xiao Ran turned around, took a big step out of the tent, and went to summon the eight hundred dragon scale iron cavalry.

"Grandpa Emperor, I..."

Xiao Qingling looked a little anxious, then stepped forward and came to Xiao Bieli and said anxiously.

"The rear army is not guarded, and you have the highest title here. Just leave the Lord of Wangbei to help you!"

Xiao Bieli waved his hand unquestionably. Xiao Qingling did not dare to disobey this elder, but Zhang Chongshan, who was beside him, jumped up when he heard this.

"Master, it's reasonable for others not to go. If I stay here, what kind of face will I have to meet? You can kill me!"

Zhang Chongshan stood in front of Xiao Bieli with his head, as if he would chop me off if you didn't let me go.

"How can you talk about life and death easily in the central army's tent?"

Xiao Bieli glared at him. Although he had no cultivation, he had once stood at a height of looking down on all living beings, so his aura was naturally not something that Zhang Chongshan could compete with.

"No, Grand Marshal, I remember that the head seemed to say that cultivators should not attack ordinary martial soldiers, but in addition to the disciples of the sect, there are more than 300,000 ordinary martial soldiers in Shangyun Kingdom!"

"The brother of the head is also a cultivator, and from the conversations between everyone over the past few days, it can be seen that his cultivation is even above the prince. If he really relies on his cultivation, it would be a breeze to leave Shangyun Kingdom?"

Zhang Chongshan never felt that his thinking was so clear. After a while, let alone Xiao Bieli, even other generals were speechless.

Everyone, especially those who know Feng Binbei, understand that Zhang Chongshan is telling the truth. As long as Feng Binbei is willing, even if he is a sect, he will not be able to understand the three swords of blood drinking.

"Besides, although the elixir I have given too much, although I don't have Tongxuan's cultivation level, my power is not comparable to that of ordinary martial artists. Therefore, I'm even more suitable for you!"

When Zhang Chongshan saw Xiao Bieli, he immediately increased his fire.

"Okay, but everything cannot be done by your nature. I temporarily put you in the Dragon Scale Iron Cavalry and become Xiao Ran's deputy general!"

Xiao Bieli thought about it for a moment, and what Zhang Chongshan said was reasonable. Apart from those disciples of the sect, the most tiest thing was the more than 300,000 troops of Shangyun Kingdom.

"Abide by the order!"

Zhang Chongshan immediately became interested, and then stood behind Xiao Ran, looking at Xiao Lizi and the mute with a proud look on his face.

After a while, the eight hundred dragon scale iron cavalry left behind the war horses, hung good hands, crossbows and dragon scale swords, and entered the Tongtian Pavilion in an orderly manner.

The name of Tongtian Pavilion was once known for its thunderous appearance throughout Li Yue.

Anyone who can enter Tongtian Pavilion is a genius selected from one in a hundred academic school. Even royal relatives like Xiao Qingling do not have the qualifications to enter.

After giving everything, Xiao Bieli finally stepped into Tongtian Pavilion.

Yun Haochen flipped his hand with one hand, and the inscription flashed in his palm. The towering Tongtian Pavilion turned into a small attic in the blink of an eye, which was in the palm of his hand.

"Go away quickly, I'm afraid that guy can't stand it now!"

Han Daxiong took the lead and rushed directly into the poisonous miasma. Yun Haochen followed closely behind, and his figure gradually disappeared into the cloud swamp.

...

On the southern foot of Yunwu Mountain, an infantryman with only more than 10,000 people left was guarding the pass that was not too dangerous.

In front of them were endless elites from Shangyun Kingdom. The sword rain covered the sky and the sun, and the robes fell one by one.

"Master, this is not a solution, you should leave! We all know that ordinary martial arts can't keep you!"

At one end of the foothills, in a simple tent, Feng Bin sat in the center at the north end, covered in blood, and was admonishing him with great thought.

"Ninety thousand infantrymen are trapped in Yunwu Mountain, and their robes are still fighting, but you asked me to leave?"

Feng Binbei raised his head slightly, glanced at the deputy general covered in blood, and said lightly.

"The 90,000 infantrymen in our dynasty are all elite. If it weren't for the large number of disciples of the sect in Shangyun Kingdom, they wouldn't have been defeated in this way!"

The deputy general punched the desk in front of him and said with hatred.

Ninety thousand infantrymen were advancing all the way. They could see even the imperial city of Yun Kingdom vaguely, but they didn't want to kill countless disciples of the sects halfway.

"Even if I die, I won't take a step back!"

Feng Binbei slowly stood up, and the blood-drinking knife standing on the ground in front of him trembled slightly.

"Ninety thousand infantrymen are stained with blood on the battlefield. Even if they are defeated, I will not be able to get out of the Yunwu Mountains!"

He stretched out his right hand, and the blood-drinking knife fell into his hand instantly. Feng Binbei, who had stood up and dragged the knife, walked towards the pass step by step.

On the damaged city wall, the martial soldiers of the Xuanyuan Dynasty topped the top one by one, and fell down one by one.

Although there is a shield blocking crossbow arrows at the front of the pass, the arrow rain covering the sky is mixed with the sword energy of the cultivator.

There is a rain of arrows behind the sword energy, and the pass seems extremely fragile among these army mixed with sect disciples.

A stream of light flashed by, Feng Binbei stood at the top of the city, and in the distance was the whistling huge rocks and arrow rain.

"The 120,000 front troops of Shangyun Kingdom have been suppressed, and we can't stand it anymore!"

Beside Feng Binbei were the deputy generals with the same blood. These eighteen deputy generals were also some elites selected by the Human Emperor from the Fish Sword Guard.

However, the number of disciples of the middle sect in Shangyun Kingdom opposite far exceeded Feng Binbei's imagination.

And among those disciples of the sect, the worst cultivation level is at the seventh level of the innate realm, and many even surpass the Ren Xuan.

"Since you can't stand it, then open the pass!"

Feng Binbei narrowed his eyes and looked at the disciples of the sects mixed in the army, a trace of horrifying murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"There are more than 9,000 martial soldiers in the city. Those who are willing to stay and fight to the death will follow me out of the city. If you don't want to, open the Ximen and let them go!"

After Feng Binbei finished speaking, he pulled the long sword in his hand and his figure suddenly fell outside the pass. Following the sword, the man rushed towards the Wuyang army.

The deputy general touched the blood on his face hard and turned around and walked down the pass.

The disciples of the sect in the distance also seemed to have discovered the traces of Feng Binbei, and they gradually gathered on the line that was attacking Feng Binbei.

From a distance, countless figures began to shuttle among the army and approached in one direction.

"It's been nearly half a month, and I finally took the bait!"

Looking at the flowing light rushing from the pass, after Shangyunqian Army, the eighteen immortal cultivators couldn't help but sneered at the corners of their mouths.

In the past half month, the martial arts soldiers in Shangyun Kingdom have consumed nearly 190,000, and the sect disciples have lost more than 70.

They didn't care about ordinary martial arts soldiers, but those disciples of the sect who died here must have an explanation.

"The four major sects joined forces and were attacked and killed by an unknown person. If he was asked to leave like this, how could our first-class sect have the face?"

"Yes, this commander of the Xuanyuan Dynasty is very unusual. There must be some unexpected adventures, especially his long sword. Even me felt a hint of chill."

"Hehe, Elder Ye doesn't have to be anxious. As long as he enters the ultimate formation, no matter it is an adventure or a spiritual weapon, it is not something in our pocket?"

Eighteen people stood on the hillside, looking at Feng Binbei who was rushing into the formation, and immediately became interested.

In Shangyun Kingdom, it has never been favored by the sects, and even the academies are just some people who deceive the world and steal reputations.

However, for some reason, this time the sect seemed to be particularly favoring this border country. This time, the first-class sects alone attracted four.

Among them, the Purple Qi Sect is the most powerful, followed by the Yiqi Sword Sect, the Huanyang Sect and the Dongming Sword Sect.

The four major sects not only sent many powerful sect disciples, but also sent out some cabinet elders.

Among them, these eighteen people are cabinets from the four major sects, and their cultivation has reached a point where everyone is looking at.

"Everyone, it's still the same rule. It depends on your methods when I put my Purple Qi Sect in the procession!"

An old man with crane hair and a young face stood in front of everyone and said lightly.

He was born in the Purple Qi Sect and was the one with the highest cultivation level among the people here. He had already vaguely touched the threshold of Tianxuan.

Behind him, there were three others who were also the cabinet elders of the Purple Qi Sect.

"Elder Lu, since the Purple Qi Sect is under the formation, then..."

A strong middle-aged man stood up and looked faintly at the cabinet elder of the Purple Qi Sect.

They are not blind people. The spiritual weapon in the commander's hand has exceeded their cognition. Whoever can take off that person's head can get the magic weapon.

However, the premise of all this is that the Purple Qi Sect will not suppress others according to their power, otherwise, the Purple Qi Sect, which is only ranked behind Tianxuan Sect, cannot be tempted by them!

Although they are all first-class sects, compared with the Purple Qi Sect, even the Tianxuan Sect dare not be careless at all.

"If you have the ability, just go and get it!"

A hint of sneer appeared on the corner of Lu Zhengming's mouth. At the beginning, he couldn't understand why the head teacher asked them to do such thankless things without working hard.

But just this morning, after receiving the spiritual note from the head sect, he completely dispelled his doubts.

The powerful Tianxuan Sect was uprooted overnight, let alone a few first-class sects with shallow foundations?
To be continued...