Chu Wen's personality naturally would not give Jiang Mingke any good expression, "Well" and "I'll say hello to your ancestor on my behalf." After a few words, he closed his eyes and calmed down.

"The ancestor was shocked by Baishan..."

Jiang Mingke had strong eyesight. When he was halfway through compliment, he turned to bow to the ground when he saw this: "It's my younger generation who is reckless. Well, then I won't disturb the ancestor Qingjing anymore and take a leave." He bowed and slowly retreated out of the door.

"Master Jiang, please come here."

Qi Xiu had just arrived and had no time to communicate with Chu Wen first. Before seeing Jiang Mingke out, he looked at Chu Wen, who raised his eyelids again, and with just one glance, he realized that his injuries were very serious, and that he had dragged down the origin and hindered the road.

"Why!"

He sighed secretly in his heart, but at this point, the words of greetings and concern between men are redundant. Everyone is fighting hard. Chu Wen is seriously injured, and Chu Qin has suffered hundreds of casualties in Pajijian, not to mention Chu Hongshang, who has lost his body, and Chu Shentong who has recovered from Chu Yunfeng.

The internal damage caused by the Nascent Soul sword of Baishan Sword Sect caused much more seriousness to Chu Shentong than outside. In addition, Chu asked himself strictly ordering the Qi Yun Chu family cultivators to call Chu Shentong out of seclusion again, so now, who is not holding his last breath?

"President Qi is so polite. You are my senior from Qi Yunnan. After the incident, I will ask you for advice on many joints. Chu asked the ancestor where..."

As soon as he left the nose of senior Nascent Soul, Jiang Mingke no longer concealed his embarrassed attitude after being treated coldly. He walked in front of him with his hands in his back with emotion, "I still have to bother you to explain a few more words to me. I really don't dare to be coincidental. I'm shutting down, and those stupid guys in the door are not flexible..."

"Haha, it's okay, Sect Master Jiang must not be too careful. It's really because of the fact that Old Ancestor Chu Wen treats everyone like this."

Qi Xiu was relieved: "If you get along in the future, you will naturally know his stinky and hard temper."

"Hahaha, Jiang has heard of it."

Jiang Mingke laughed loudly, saying that this festival had been revealed, Qi Xiu flattered all the way, and soon the host and guests were happy again.

According to Qi Xiu's idea, the most perfect design is to coax Jiang Mingke to leave happily first, leaving the Jiang family's golden elixir responsible for controlling the lights in the formation. Whenever he fights Li Huo, what order is given on the battlefield, the Jiang family's golden elixir will not dare to go against it.

But although Jiang Mingke had not yet cultivated to Qixiu's level, he was indeed a leader of a sect who was not short of opinion. No matter how he was praised in words, he could just bit him to death to the Jiangnan Sect to death, but it was not convenient for people to stay in the formation. Otherwise, people would break the rules of the three generations of feudal divisions and join the war. Therefore, he and the Jiang family's golden elixir would stay in a safe place to watch the battle first, and then act according to the opportunity.

The original agreement was to let the Lianshui Yuanying Gang take action once. If Jiang Mingke's arrangement, the time to summon the Lianshui Yuanying Dharma image would be in his own hands from beginning to end.

"It's okay."

Qi Xiu could not force too much, so he had to turn around and ask for help: "It's just that the Chu family and I, Chu Qin, are all fighting here. Please ask Master Jiang for the sake of everyone being Qi Yun..."

"Don't worry, I can reflect on myself and will never miss it."

Jiang Mingke agreed.

The arrow was already on the string, and the Lihuo coalition chose to retreat a little, evacuate from the Xianlinao area, and lean on Shandu Mountain from afar, waiting for the enemy.

The array was completed, Gu Rong held the token and ordered the flag, standing proudly at the center of the formation, with a golden elixir beside him. He looked around. The sea of ​​people composed of 20,000 monks was boundless. The huge formation stone pillars of the Four Symbol Formation were like forests. The roar of giant beasts, the shouts of the monks against the formation, the buzzing of the defense shield and the sound of the hushing wind whirling the flags were heard everywhere, all of which set off the solemn aura of the Great Sect.

“The wind direction is a bit unfavorable.”

However, at this time, he was still muttering quietly, complaining that Lang Jigao and others had chosen to fight today.

From the morning, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the battlefield. The Lihuo army was indeed at the bottom of the wind. However, even if the monks fought alone, the influence of this natural wind was extremely subtle. When the Jindans beside him heard such funny words that disrupted the morale of the army, they looked sideways.

But it’s no wonder, and everyone tacitly chose not to talk.

Before, Gu Rong and Lang Jigao were in front of the ancestor, and they were quarreling about whether to fight quickly with the enemy. During the days when they were fighting against Chu Wen's army, he spent a lot of effort to operate the defense line near Shandu Mountain like an iron barrel. As soon as he got the news of the Chu Wen's army and Qixiu's army, his first reaction was to withdraw there.

After Lang Jigao told the ancestor that he was disobedient, he argued that Xianlinao was the place where Chu Qin made his fortune, and his intention was not good. Lang Jigao said that Xianlinao was originally named Shanlinao, and there was a "Lin" on the Chu character "Chu", which was very beneficial to Lihuo Alliance.

But Gu Rong insisted that this kind of thing was not very important to the battle situation. Everyone could not resist it, so they followed him, so the coalition forces retreated here.

His little thoughts, Ji Gao, had already figured out the situation, but it was just that he could escape back to the old camp of Shandu Mountain when he saw that the situation was not good.

Lang Jigao sighed slightly in his heart. What a timid sect leader, who is so timid in the face of the enemy, but the coalition forces recruited a lot of external golden elixirs, and some of them have to take care of the face of the sect and the overall morale of the military, which is difficult to publicize.

Now that the Baishan families have received the news of the "defeated defeat" of the Qixiu tribe Pajijian, they have responded one after another. Qingdanmen, which has captured the Lingmu League territory, has temporarily changed their plans and dared to go north to take Bomu City at the junction of Lingmu Chu and Qin. This move of Qingdanmen has actually solved the crisis in the southern part of Chu and Qin.

He Huan, the Fantasy Sword naturally stepped up its offensive against the Lingmu Army. According to the pre-war agreement, the Lingmu Alliance was responsible for helping Lihuo defend the southern line. Now that his territory was attacked by Qingdanmen, the front battlefield was at a disadvantage. In addition, Chai Yi, who made the contract, had already died, it is unknown whether the Lingmu Alliance can fulfill its pre-war promise.

Fortunately, He Huan, the Fantasy Sword has to face the three armies of Thick Soil, Ruijin and Baishan Sword Sect further south.

But Chu Wen's bloody battle with the ancestors outside Shandu Mountain led to almost all the Nascent Soul that could be used by the Baishan Sword Sect was destroyed. The fighting power of the dog-boy and female dog-women was already overwhelming the rest of the Nascent Souls in Baishan except Sikong Zhou. Now the two are like dragons returning to the sea, and each family cannot control it. It almost wiped out the huge advantage of the number of low-level cultivators on the southern battlefield caused by the rebellion of the Baishan Sword Sect.

Also, according to the information sent back by Pei Shuang from the Pei family, the Haichumen who came to help from afar had already passed Yuwei Island for a long time. Pei Shuang judged that he had arrived at Qishan Island soon. Because the San Chu and Chu Qin had helped Dinghai Sect on Qishan Island to eliminate the evil disaster, maybe Dinghai Sect would send more people to help and give the favors of the past.

Of course, Yuwei Island is still far away for Baishan and does not constitute an urgent need. Gao and Pei families are also using diplomatic means to put pressure on Dinghai Zong, causing him to refuse to agree to Haichumen's request. However, Gao He and Pei Wen, the two Nascent Souls, were firmly restrained by the anti-Gao Guangsheng forces back then and did not dare to leave Qiyun's range.

If we continue to drag this down, the offense and defense between the enemy and us will be completely unstable.

The Chu family and Chu Qin were willing to fight to the decisive battle, but Lang Jigao couldn't ask for it, so he would not let Gu Rong drag it back. He begged the ancestor and argued, praised, and coaxed Gu Rong in front of the ancestor, and finally made the situation today.

"It's OK, too."

There is no water system around the battlefield here. At least some of the methods brought back by San Chu and Chu Qin from the sea are useless. Lang Jigao secretly comforted himself.

But he didn't know that the Chu family and Chu Qin still had a lamp in their hands.

Because Jiang Mingke's actions were unpredictable, he came in person. Qi Xiu was afraid that the night would be long and the dream would be too long, so he didn't want to miss the opportunity.

The various conspiracies between the two sides finally led to today's war.

"I look at the Chu and Qin monks, but they do not seem to have been affected by much previous defeat."

At this time, the Chu family and the Chu Qin army also gathered early. In the air behind, Jiang Mingke, who was hiding in a white cloud magic weapon, was watching coldly, and murmured: "Not only can the morale of the army be used, many people even looked arrogant."

"Uh, Master, since we have arrived here, if we change our minds again, we may have a mortal enemy with the Three Chus. By then, the ancestor and my Jiang family may not be able to be human in the Qiyun lineage."

The Jiang family's Jindan, who was holding the bronze oil lamp of Lianshui League, could feel that Chu Qinying had not suffered a crushing defeat in Pajijian as the information said. However, he knew his character very well, and was afraid that Jiang Mingke would change his mind as he looked at it, so he quickly advised: "The Chu and Qin army rushed back to Beilie Mountain and abandoned countless supplies, and it was not fake to take a step back. To say that Lang Jigao's troops would not help the enemy realize this lie, right?"

"Haha, hard to say..."

Jiang Mingke couldn't help but chuckled, and then focused all his attention on observing the formation of the Three Chus and Chu Qin troops. At least he led the army to participate in the Fengshui development, and he was an expert among them.

Chu Qin and San Chu cooperated in the outer sea for many years, and the military advisor was Ji Xinliang, who knew the truth. In this joint military battle, Ji Xinliang chose the last battle in the outer sea that year: the bloody battle of Baita City. Most of the monks in the army were skilled in the drills. They just wanted to adapt to local conditions and remove the things that exerted the power of the demon retreat in the formation and slightly transformed them. They can almost be renamed the [Eight-Wilderness Chaos Array] to restrain the four symbols and five elements of Lihuo.

The Chu and Qin cultivators had just experienced a great battle, and Ji Xinliang arranged more than 4,000 of them in the back formation and handed over to the front drive of the Three Chus.

Therefore, in Jiang Mingke's eyes, the rear of the military formation of about 12,000 people was bright red, which was dyed by Chu Qin's red robe. The three Chus were all wearing the brocade white Taoist robes inherited by Qi Yun. The difference was only the clouds flowing on the Taoist robe. The clouds on the Qi Yun Chu family monks were white, the Southern Chu monks were red, and the Hai Chu monks were blue in the sea.

‘Wu…’

The trumpet with a vast and ancient meaning sounded, and the army set off with a loud bang. Looking down from a high altitude, it looked like a white flag in front of it and red behind it. It was walking forward beautifully with an egg-shaped defensive cover with an ancient meaning, which was very beautiful.

The order is much more profound than the Lihuo Formation. There are hundreds of banners in the Lihuo Alliance and the forces invited to help the boxing. There are five colors and chaotic everywhere in the formation.

If chaos arises, it will be chaos. Jiang Mingke looked at it from afar. The composition and atmosphere were slightly weak but the number of people was far away. There was no timid expression on the monks in the formation, which means that the morale of the army was available, so he nodded slightly.

"Hmph, fight later, don't ruin my reputation as Lihuo!"

The formation rules on Lihuo have not changed at all. Lang Jigao's unit continues to use the Glass Fire Formation, and is still the vanguard. The ancient molten unit continues to use the Four Symbol Formation and is at the back. However, before going to the battle, the formation master in the alliance ambushed the art of joint attack in advance.

In Pajijian, he fought miserably, but in the eyes of the low-level monks, he always won. He drove the Chu and Qin army into fleeing in one breath. Therefore, some elite troops from Lang Ji Gao's tribe looked arrogant in front of the casual cultivators of the Gu Rong tribe. Some of them were close to each other, so they held their heads and chests up, and fucked them in a tone of a better than others.

There are also people in the clan, whose relatives and friends died in the Battle of Pajijian, who were eager to take revenge and were eager to fight.

The casual cultivators of the Gu Rong Department were too lazy to pay attention to them. Last time they were in Shandu Mountain, they input spiritual power in the formation and fought with the Chu family from afar. They believed that they were not young men who had never experienced it. Since the troops came out of Fucheng, they have never suffered setbacks with Gu Rong and they have no shortage of fighting spirit.

The main reason is that there are many people on this side, and they look around in the formation, with endless flags, formations and banners in front, back, left and right cultivators. Compared to when they were divided before, the two groups of people had a higher sense of security.

"Silence!"

The monks of Lihuo Abduction Formation who were scattered around shouted loudly and refused to talk to each other, "They are here!"

Everyone turned their eyes forward. Under the clear sky, a gray, translucent arc-shaped defensive shield roof appeared in the sky, and then a line of monks with brocade robes. As seen in Shandu Mountain, each of them looked calm and took firm steps.

‘Gudong…’

The elites of Lang Jigao's team immediately remembered the tragic situation of the Battle of Pajijian. Some people couldn't help feeling dry and secretly swallowed a lot of saliva. The muscles on their faces twitched unconsciously, and their hands holding the formation banner were tightly clenched.

Although they were just taking advantage of the monks of the Ancient Merge Division, when things came to an end, they were actually more nervous and timid.

Lang Jigao could naturally notice it, and he turned his head to indicate that a row of monks came out through the formation and sprinkled the things he carried in front of the formation.

All the flags that were confiscated in this battle of Lihuo or that Chu Qin had not taken away after evacuating Pajijian. They contained the emblems of various Chu Qin families, such as the Chu Qin Gate flags inserted on the baggage, and the flags in the mountain gates of various vassals.

"Hahaha!"

The Qin Daku is painted with Chu and Qin Daku, the flags of the Beilie Mountain Bear and other flagpoles were abandoned in front of the formation. The monk Lihuo also drove some spirit beasts such as horses, donkeys, and cows to run and trample on it, making the 20,000 monks in the formation laugh, and swept away the pre-war haze.

"Thousand Victories! Thousand Victories!"

There was a loud laugh here, and there were neat clamors sounds. Many spiritual cranes still took the chariot with their chariots. There was a person sitting on the chariot, which was Chu Wen!

Chu Wen changed into a simple Taoist robe, one-armed pillar sword, white robe and black hair, and seemed to have recovered from his previous serious injury. He smiled and suddenly the light in his eyes flashed, as if countless flying swords were shot up with his gaze. The urgency of the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator was completely natural.

"Welcome to the ancestor!"

Gu Rong immediately bowed and bowed to the golden elixirs. The phantom of Lihuo Yuanying Dharma Phrases faced the storm and stood solemnly above the formation. Twenty thousand monks cheered like crazy, and immediately suppressed the momentum over there.

Both sides' momentum increased to the peak, but everything was about to come to see the real chapter. The Sanchu and Chu Qin army formations that arrived later stopped far away, as if they were planning to reorganize the formation.

Li Huo, who was waiting for his work, naturally refused. Gu Rong was a little self-aware at this time and handed over the command of the battle to Lang Jigao. After Lang Jigao gave his order, he pinched a magic trick and put the token in his hand a little far away from the other side.

The Vermilion Bird in the Four Symbol Formation let out a clear roar, and the fiery red spiritual figure suddenly rose into the air, then rolled up the flames shot out of the Glass Fire Formation, circled for a moment, and then rushed towards the opposite side.

"disease!"

Chu Wen's thumb flashed, and the Seven-Star Sword was deshewn and flew out, falling straight into the lower formation.

"One sword! The blue ring star!"

The vanguard commander Chu Zuosheng responded with a response. The three thousand Qiyun Chu monks immediately activated their spiritual power, and the flying swords in their arms flew up together. The sword formation attack method that I thought of during the Battle of the Mountains appeared again in the world!
Chapter completed!