I built a fairy city in troubled times

Chapter 77 Invincible Stance

The troops under his command, even if placed alone in any place, are definitely considered masters.

Besides, he still understands military formations.

They followed Xia Ming and gathered into a long dragon.

He ran rampant in the Beimang camp without any consideration. As long as an enemy came close, he would end up being shattered to pieces.

Three core disciples of the Heavenly Coffin Immortal Sect came out of the air.

They were tall, wearing black robes, and each carried a huge coffin behind them.

Behind them were hundreds of inner disciples whose cultivation had reached the Qi-entraining stage, also carrying coffins, and the lineup was considered strong.

After seeing these people, even Beimang's army all gave way at this time.

Because it has happened many times, when the zombies in the coffin are released, they start attacking without distinguishing between friend and foe.

Not only the enemy, but also many Beimang people will die in the opponent's mouth.

As for those disciples of the Celestial Coffin Immortal Sect, they just watched them running away in embarrassment and laughed every time.

Therefore, after seeing these people arriving, they naturally wanted to leave.

One of the core disciples of the Heavenly Coffin Immortal Sect showed an angry look on his face after seeing such a scene.

"These damn northern ants dare to hide from us!"

Obviously, in his eyes, both Beimang people and Daxia people are the same.

It should be used as blood food for the ancient corpses in their coffins. The only difference is that the Beimang people are more obedient.

"boom!"

While he was talking, hundreds of people had already landed on the ground, blocking the path of the cavalry charge.

When the huge black coffin crashed down, the surroundings were shaking.

Many of the fleeing Beimang soldiers fled a little slower, and even fell directly to the ground.

There was fear in his eyes.

"Roar!"

Then, as roars sounded one after another, figures stood up one after another in the coffins. Their red eyes, sharp fangs, black claws, and huge bodies all showed how powerful they were.

Judging from the aura emanating from his body, his strength should have reached the Qi-entraining stage.

The three ancient corpses headed by them exuded the aura of gathering together.

But so what, they may have an absolute advantage when facing others.

After all, hundreds of qi-entraining masters who are not afraid of life and death launch a charge. Most people really can't handle it. Even a large army can easily be dispersed.

But this time they faced the elite of Huangcheng, a cavalry truly organized by cultivators.

Even the war horses are equally extraordinary.

The momentum of both sides condensed into a line almost instantly, and Xia Ming even raised the sword in his hand.

There is a golden sword breathing on it.

At this time, people from the sects in Daxia also arrived one after another.

Just in time to see the scene in the field, the blood-clothed ancestor exclaimed, "No, the armor-faced people have encountered the Sky Coffin Formation!"

The coffin formation was very powerful today. In the last battle, these sect disciples were trapped in the formation and most of them were killed in the end.

Now that they see this formation, many disciples still feel scared.

The scene at the beginning was so terrible.

Seeing the companions around them being torn apart and devoured by the strange beings inside, no one would not be frightened.

Chu Qinghuan's eyes showed complexity.

While she was grateful for this armor-faced man, she also remained wary.

Although the other party helps me every time, I really don’t know what the purpose is.

Song Qingying's face was full of brilliance, although the Song family seemed to have been attacked by the other party.

But for some reason, she became more and more curious about this armor-faced man.

However, at this time,
Xia Ming finally defeated Beimang's army and rushed in front of the people from the Tiancoffin Immortal Sect.

In his eyes, a cold light flashed away.

Then, the blade struck directly.

His sword actually gathered a huge 300-meter sword aura, and the golden aura looked extremely dazzling in the night sky.

Sharp light filled the air.

Dragging the remaining tail, it fell directly.

The disciples of the Celestial Coffin Immortal Sect who were blocking the front of the team just now had a look of fear in their eyes.

Especially the three core disciples headed by them naturally felt at this time that the cultivation level of the people opposite them was much higher than theirs.

But it was too late to escape at this time.

"Boom!" The next moment, he watched helplessly as his own weapon was chopped into powder by Xia Ming's sword.

Then his vision went dark and he completely lost consciousness.

Accompanying them in disappearing was the ancient corpse standing beside them.

In addition to these three people, there are also a large number of inner disciples in the back.

The power of the golden elixir is so easy to block.

With just one strike, most of the disciples were lost.

And this was the reason why Xia Ming did not go all out and left some people from the Coffin Immortal Sect behind to let his subordinates practice.

"what!"

Seeing the cavalry getting closer and closer, a disciple of the Heavenly Coffin Immortal Sect let out a shrill cry and fled towards the rear.

At this time, he was no different from the frightened Beimang warriors just now. He was also scared and screamed.

However, no one stood aside and laughed at them.

Because the fear in the eyes of the Beimang people who had already fled was even worse.

"laugh!"

Zhang Mu flew past on his war horse, and his arm, which looked like it was made of gold and iron, swung his sword and struck out.

An inner disciple of the Heavenly Coffin Immortal Sect was split in half, and blood mist flew out.

Horse hooves flew behind him, and the war spear penetrated the head of an ancient corpse behind the opponent.

Stir with vigor.

The whole head of the corpse exploded at this moment.

Dark blood splashed out.

A foul smell permeated the air.

Scenes like this are still happening on the battlefield.

In the eyes of the Great Xia Immortal Sect, the unparalleled Heavenly Coffin Formation was completely broken up by the cavalry led by Xia Ming with just one charge, and ended miserably.

And these are just the beginning for the warriors in Huangcheng.

They had not taken action for a long time, but at this moment they were trying their best to kill.

Wherever the blade passes, almost no one can match it.

Wherever the iron hoof passes, it is your own territory.

Everything that stands in its way will be trampled into ashes.

A general from Beimang rushed out and saw the scene where the people of the Tiancoffon Immortal Sect were trampled to pieces just now. Without any hesitation, he turned around and prepared to escape.

He knew how much he weighed.

Compared with the people from the Tiancoffin Immortal Sect, they are not on the same level at all.

Now, the opponent is easily killed, and even if he goes up, he will die.

However, the bright armor on his body had already exposed his traces.

Zhang Mu didn't know when a war spear appeared in his hand, and he threw it out instantly.

"Whoops!" When a sound broke through the air.

The bright red tail, dragging the afterimage, directly penetrated the general's back and nailed him to the ground.

At this time, those people from the Great Xia Immortal Sect who had been watching the battle also reacted.

The ancestor of the Tianyi Immortal Sect looked at the direction Xia Ming and the others were rushing towards, and couldn't help but admired, "This is not only about riding on the enemy's camp, but also about beheading the general and seizing the flag. Really strong men, if they can really defeat The people of the Coffin Immortal Sect, we will be safe in a short time!"

When he spoke, there was excitement in his eyes.

The other ancestors of the Immortal Sect also nodded, and at this time they actually gave up their resentment towards Xia Ming.

One by one, they started complimenting each other.

"It is indeed a blessing for the common people to have such a person in our country!" The blood-clothed ancestor said slowly.

At this time, even Chu Qinghuan couldn't stand listening anymore, "Why do you think this person comes from Daxia!"

She said calmly.

But the blood-clothed ancestor scratched his neck and said, "If you are not from Daxia, why would you take action at this time!"

However, his attitude has obviously improved a lot. After all, everyone knows that this armor-faced man seems to want to protect Daxia, so now he doesn't dare to be presumptuous.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, how could Chu Qinghuan's life be so good.

Then, he began to look at the other party, "Are you greedy for the queen's body?"

He secretly thought that when he went back, he would select a few beautiful disciples to go out and see if he could get in touch with this armor-faced man.

Chu Qinghuan did not respond, nor did he notice the strange look in the blood-clothed ancestor's eyes.

Because, at this moment, Beimang's handsome tent exploded directly.

Then, a tall corpse with purple skin appeared in front of everyone.

On his shoulder, stood a figure.Surprisingly, it was Ge Gu, the Supreme Elder of the Coffin Immortal Sect that day.

The spirit corpse at his feet looked like a huge monster, holding a Beimang general in one hand.

No matter how much these people roared, the blood in their bodies was directly sucked out.

A slight smile appeared on Gegu's stiff face, "Golden elixir powerhouse, I didn't expect there to be such a master here, but my spirit corpse just needs to evolve, so let your blood help it!"

He is not afraid of golden elixir masters.

After all, the spirit corpse has infinite power and is not afraid of death.

When faced with strong men of the same level, they almost always end up defeated.

And he had also made adequate preparations. He had just absorbed the blood of those Beimang generals and had already raised the spirit corpses to their peak state.

The aura exuding from Xia Ming's body was just that of the early stage of the Golden Elixir.

For him, it was the perfect prey.

As he spoke, the spirit corpse at his feet roared.

The ground shook with every step.

There were actually the slightest cracks.

"The elder of the Tiancoffin Immortal Sect!"

At this time, the ancestors of the Celestial Coffin Immortal Sect outside the battlefield all showed fear on their faces.

They have fought against each other, so they naturally know how strong they are.

The corpse spirit just waved its palm in the air, and the corpse energy it exuded injured everyone.

Fortunately, they turned around and ran away and escaped.

Otherwise, everyone will probably die on the battlefield.

Now, the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Coffin Immortal Sect appears again, which naturally makes people feel nervous.

At the same time, he was actually a little worried about Xia Ming.

After all, the current Heavenly Coffin Immortal Sect is their common enemy.

At this time, the opponent was sitting on a war horse, staring at the elder of the Celestial Coffin Immortal Sect in the distance.

An iron-blooded energy permeated his body.

"Bang!" The long knife in his hand was thrown away directly.

At the same time, the body flew high.

The armor on his body made a "crackling" sound as it collided with the air due to his high-speed flight.

It turned out to be slightly red.

If he hadn't been physically strong and not afraid of water and fire, he would probably have been scorched.

Then, his right palm slowly stretched out.

There are flames lingering above.

The energy all around gathered towards his palm at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, it turned into a huge palm with a radius of a hundred meters, and the flames on it were so hot that the air distorted.

In the night sky, it looks like a big sun.

"Who is he? Such a method is not like what people from Daxia can use, but more like the top talents of those big forces!" The ancestor of Tianyi Xianmen felt the power of destruction spreading, and fear appeared in his eyes.

"Who knows, it's very scary anyway. All of us together may not be able to slap him in the face!" The ancestor of the Blood-clothed Immortal Sect said with a pale face.

"Then we fought in the past, does it mean that they still show mercy to us?" The ancestor of the Huanzhu Immortal Sect finally expressed his doubts. After all, every time the armor-faced man appeared, they knew that no one could do it in such a short period of time. To reach such a level of cultivation.

Unless they are disciples of those legendary powerful forces.

But they really haven't seen it.

The other people were collectively silent at this time, obviously acquiescing to her words.

And at this time.

Xia Ming's palm also clapped at this time.

As for the spiritual corpse at the feet of the Supreme Elder of the Coffin Immortal Sect that day, he naturally felt threatened at this time.

"Roar!" he roared.

The navy blue shroud on his body was constantly shaking under the energy, and seemed to be torn at any time.

Under the bright moon behind him, his purple-green skin looked even more ferocious.

From the bloody mouth, a thick black mist like ink spurted out, directly hitting the handprint.

As for the Supreme Elder, he was making secrets with both hands.

For a moment, the surroundings seemed to turn into ghosts.

In the blink of an eye, the two collided.

The powerful air wave carried a large number of corpses and debris, flying in all directions in the air.

The Beimang soldiers who were already far away were still pushed back.

Then, as the smoke and dust dissipated, a scene that shocked everyone happened. The armor-faced man was still flying in the air, and his tall body became more and more erect at this time.

Below, in the eyes of Daxia Immortal Sect people, the invincible spirit corpses were all kneeling on the ground at this time. It was obvious that they could not withstand Xia Ming's huge power, and there were burnt marks on their bodies. .

As for the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Coffin Immortal Sect standing on his shoulder, he was even more unlucky at this time.

Half of his body has turned into nothingness.

Only the other half was left twitching.

"boom!"

Then, the spirit corpse fell to the ground.

The body cracked open like rubble.

And the Supreme Elder didn't move at all.

The Bahuang big handprint is domineering and fierce, and there is no way that a mere ancient corpse contaminated with spiritual energy can match it.

Just wipe it out with one hand.

At this time, the overall situation has been decided, all the Beimang generals are dead, and even the people of the Tiancoffon Immortal Sect have been killed.

Those ordinary soldiers, how could they dare to stay any longer? They all fled into the vast night.

Xia Ming looked at Zhang Mu and said, "Gather all the supplies and leave!"

"As ordered!"

After receiving the order, the other party immediately responded and then began to clean the battlefield.

This large army has carried all the supplies in Youzhou, so naturally they cannot let them go.

Not to mention anything else, at least the money is gathered back, and then the bricks of Huangcheng can be refined again.

Moreover, the number of battleships is too small and is still increasing.

All this requires money.

Watching Zhang Mu lead a search in the camp.

Several ancestors of the Immortal Sect just stood aside and swallowed their saliva, but in the end they did not dare to step forward.

After all, Xia Ming and the others were searching for supplies. If they went there on their own, they would be afraid of misunderstandings.

But at this moment, Chu Qinghuan had already turned around and was about to leave.

At the same time, he glanced at several immortal sect ancestors and said, "Are you ready to let these 30 Beimang people escape?"

Everyone was shocked.

Yes, we can't let these people escape, not to mention that they all have the blood debt of the people of Daxia in their hands.

And after these people go back.

If you turn around, they will form a large army and come over again.

Therefore, we must take advantage of this opportunity to eliminate them all.

When thinking about this.

They all headed towards Youzhou City, preparing to mobilize their disciples to hunt down these people from Beimang.

Tonight is destined to be extraordinary.

But Zhang Mu and others didn't care about this. At this time, they felt that they had fallen into a treasure house, and there were too many things in it.

After all, no one in these Heavenly Coffin Immortal Sect can trust them, and they usually keep the plundered materials with them.

So, naturally, this huge camp has also become a huge treasure house.

2000 people continued to search until dawn.

Only then did the most important supplies get cleared out.

Zhang Mu hurried over to Xia Ming.

At this time, the other party was sitting by a bonfire drinking wine.

"The harvest is not small, right?"

Seeing Zhang Mu's appearance, Xia Ming said with a smile.

Then, signal the other person to sit down.

At the same time, a glass of wine was handed to him.

Zhang Mu quickly took it and drank the drink in one gulp.

Then he said, "My lord, it's not a lot, it's really too many!"

Zhang Mu said excitedly.

Then, he reported it enthusiastically.

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