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The power of consciousness on Li Xiu's side disappeared, and Li Xiu also rushed into the battle group.
The two foundation-building monks overhead fired spells at each other, and from time to time, scattered spells like fireballs and ice cones fell.
There are also hypnotic spells such as blood-devouring attacks released by the monks, and the entire black-armored army attacks the blue-armored side like crazy.
The two sides fought fiercely. The blue armored side was extremely heavily guarded, and there were four cyan flags above the battle formation to protect the surroundings.
Li Xiu followed the battle circle from left to right, and then from right to left. He spent a long time outside the battle circle but refused to enter.
The battle in the sky was extremely fierce, and various spells fell from the sky from time to time. Fortunately, there were monks in the Qi training period in the troops below who used defensive spells to protect the mortal army.
Occasionally, foundation-building monks fall from the sky. They hold up a series of shields to help their own troops defend against spell attacks.
There are also a lot of foundation-building monks who fell from the air after being attacked by spells. The monks whose whole bodies were burned and frozen into ice cubes fell down and hit the troops below. The corpses of these monks were comparable to spell attacks.
The monks during the Qi training period simply did not dare to fly into the sky to fight. They only released auxiliary spells in the mortal troops.
The war lasted from noon to dusk, and the setting sun was like blood, reflecting on the blood-stained grassland, making it even more cruel and sad.
The two clans fought, and both sides used almost all the monks and soldiers. The casualties on the battlefield were extremely heavy. The 100,000 men and horses on the Blue Armor side were almost completely wiped out. Only less than a thousand people were left struggling to support them, but they were quickly wiped out by the troops of the Gouli tribe.
The black-armored troops on one side consumed hundreds of thousands of people on the other side. They were fighting in roundabout ways and suffered little loss.
The monks in the sky cannot fight in a roundabout way, and the two sides are still fighting hard.
The Tianfeng tribe¡¯s alchemy-forming monks set up a large formation in the sky with four wind flags. This large formation tremblingly resisted the attack of the Xuanli tribe¡¯s alchemy-forming elders.
The elders of the Xuli Tribe first joined forces to attack the Four Elephants Tianfeng Formation, but were counterattacked by the Danjie monks from the Tianfeng tribe using the formation. After killing a Danjie monk, they began to use mana to break the formation.
The huge white-bone Yin flags on three sides were controlled by the elders of the Goli tribe. The yellow flames on the white-bone Yin flags consumed the mana on the Four Symbols Heavenly Wind Formation.
There are four monks in the Danli tribe here, one of whom is a master in the false infant realm, and there are more than 40 foundation-building monks.
There are also four pill-forming monks in the Tianfeng tribe, and one of the pill-forming monks is the one who was injured before. There are also more than thirty foundation-building monks.
The two tribes started fighting at noon, and the foundation-building monks on both sides suffered heavy casualties. By the evening, there were more than 20 foundation-building monks left from the Xuanli tribe, and only nine people from the Tianfeng tribe survived, and Everyone is hurt.
The two tribes of monks in the elixir formation stage also suffered casualties. The Xuanli tribe lost an elder who had just formed an elixir. Although the remaining four people had lost their magic power, they were not injured.
The monks of the Tianfeng Tribe in the alchemy stage relied on the blessings of the Tianfeng Tribe's Zhen Clan's treasure, the Four Symbols Tianfeng Banner, and all four of them survived. However, all four of them were injured, and the injuries were extremely serious. They had already died. It¡¯s the end of a strong crossbow!
With the blue armored troops below being annihilated, the battle in the sky finally became less intense. The elders of the Xuanli tribe did not want to lose their own people, so the black-armored troops on the ground received orders to withdraw from the battlefield.
Elder Jiedan, headed by the Yuli clan, was an old man with dry and white hair. The flames ejected from the three-sided white bone giant flag he commanded were blocked by a tornado. In the tornado, four seriously injured Jiedan The monks in the Dan stage are still struggling to support themselves.
"Yali! You sacrificed your blood to the grassland tribe. Our tribe has sent people to the Holy City to sue King Cang Yue! His Majesty will never let your tribe go!" A man with beards in the Four Symbols Heavenly Wind Formation yelled.
"Li Feng! I collected blood for Your Majesty, how could Your Majesty blame me? But you, the Tianfeng Clan, are in doom today!" Yaoli said fiercely.
"Set up a blood heir formation and collect the blood heirs on the ground!" Elder Yali turned around and said.
A beautiful woman from the Huli Tribe took out several copper pots from her storage bag. The bloody smell on these copper pots was so strong that Li Xiu could feel it from far away.
These copper pots flew over the battlefield, and the sky above the battlefield was covered by a layer of bloody runes. Waves of suction force were emitted from the copper pots, and the blood of the dead corpses on the ground evaporated. The blood turned into streams of red light and was sucked into these copper pots.
The hundreds of thousands of corpses on the ground were shrouded in the blood-colored formation, and the corpses gradually lost their blood color, and finally became like mummies.
This was not enough, more than ten of the more than twenty foundation-building monks from the Xuanli tribe took out aThey used trumpet-shaped white bone Yin flags, and they made these Yin flags fly toward the mummies on the battlefield.
Those white-bone Yin flags emitted streams of yellow flames, burning the corpses on the ground to ashes.
A white bone yin flag just flew over Li Xiu's head, but when this white bone yin flag passed by Li Xiu's head, it paused and stopped just like that on Li Xiu's head.
"Huh?"
"this?"
When Li Xiu¡¯s consciousness swept over his head, he was also very depressed! Why does this white bone Yin flag stop on his head? What a scam!
The several foundation-building monks of the Xuanli tribe who did not have the white bone Yin flags all looked at the location near where Li Xiu was.
"He has three yin and white bone fire in his body!"
"It was he who killed Junior Sister Xi and Senior Brother Ku!"
"Revenge!"
"Those who kill my fellow tribesmen! Eat their flesh alive!"
"Revenge!"
"kill!"
"Revenge!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
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First there were the angry shouts of several foundation-building monks, then the voices of revenge from dozens of mortal soldiers, and finally it evolved to the point where everyone in the entire black-armored army shared the same hatred! The voice of wanting to kill Li Xiu resounded throughout the night sky.
Everyone locked their eyes on Li Xiu with hatred.
The black-armored troops surrounding Li Xiu surrounded him, but the black-armored troops did not attack Li Xiu rashly. Li Xiu could not move his horse during the siege.
The four alchemy-forming elders of the Xuanli tribe in the air were also distracted for a moment, and their attention was completely attracted by Li Xiu.
The tall man with big cheeks hiding in the Four Symbols of the Heavenly Wind Formation rolled up the Heavenly Wind Flag in his hand, and the three Tianfeng Tribe Alchemy Monks with him also rolled up the Heavenly Wind Flag in their hands.
A green wind spread, and all four Danjie elders of the Xuanli tribe were involved.
The scene of the four members of the Xuanli tribe changed, and they were already trapped in the illusion formation.
"not good!"
"Four Elephant Trap Formation!"
"Li Feng, even if you trap us, your people will never be able to escape today!" Elder Yaoli shouted loudly.
"Hahahaha, you old thief! I have asked for divination and offered sacrifices to the Heavenly Master before. As long as I can trap you for a day and a night, the fire of our clan will never go out for thousands of years! Sacrificing us can exchange for the eternal wind of heaven! Seriously! Damn it!" The laughter of the bearded man resounded throughout the illusory formation.
"Hmph! Even without us, the juniors of the Yuli clan will hunt you and the whole clan down!" Elder Yuli said with a sneer.
The laughter of the big man with cheekbones suddenly stopped, yes! There are hundreds of thousands of troops and more than 20 foundation-building monks, and there are only a few injured on our side. How can the remaining clan members escape?
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"What should I do if I kill someone from my tribe?" A Monolithic tribe foundation-building monk used a loudspeaker spell to confuse him and said.
¡°Eat the meat alive!¡± hundreds of thousands of people shouted angrily.
"What should we do to those who harm our immortal master?"
"Revenge!" The entire grassland echoed with the angry voice of the Gouli tribe.
There are more than a dozen foundation-building monks in the air staring at the remaining Tianfeng tribe members, and more people here are watching Li Xiu who got off the horse.
All the alchemy-stage monks present were trapped in the formation. Li Xiu felt uneasy, not because of fear, but because he had a chance to escape from here!
Looking at the numerous foundation-building monks and the tide of troops, Li Xiu let out a sword energy with his finger, and lightly drew the sword energy on his lower abdomen.
A black Chinese-shaped magic weapon was squeezed out from that place.
The magical weapon began to grow in size when he held it in his hand, and gradually became as thick as a foot-long wooden stick.
Li Xiu held the black sword hilt with both hands and murmured to himself:
"May the Holy Light be with you!"
In the night sky, a white thread of light rose into the sky and went straight into the sky! The thread of light is so dazzling in this bloody night! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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