On top of the mountain, Yu Yu was sitting on a branch of an ancient pine tree, holding a wine calabash and drinking to his heart's content.
Abruptly, his pair of eyes shone with a frosty light as he glanced at Ji Hao's direction. The two sword moves launched by Ji Hao were clearly seen by Yu Yu.
An incomparably fierce and dreadful sword intent, which seemed to tear the entire world into pieces, rose into the sky. After that, a misty purple stream of mist coiled around Yu Yu's eyes, forcibly restraining that dreadful sword intent and suppressing it inside his heart.
Yu Yu's ten fingers trembled intensely while a magical light was released from every single pore of his body, condensing into a flame-shaped light screen behind his body. A strand of purple mist rose straight into the sky from his head, then transformed into a hundred-meter wide cloud, slowly spreading out. Golden light spots poured down from the purple cloud, like silk or silk, like hanging pearls.
"My hands are itchy, itchy, itchy!" Yu Yu gripped the wine calabash with both of his hands and gulped down the wine. His eyebrows twitched, and even his long hair fluttered in the air. "I really want to hack that tower with my sword! Good disciple, those two sword moves, marvelous! "
"No, no, I can't watch anymore. If I watch any longer, my hands will be itchy." Yu Yu's entire body twitched as he turned around and closed his eyes. The cloud floating above his head quickly retracted into his body as well. He shut his senses and isolated himself from all senses of the outside world.
"Good disciple, truly a good disciple. It seems that someone can inherit my Dao of sword, right? " Yu Yu took a big gulp of wine and murmured to himself, "Po and the others have only learned a little bit about my Dao of sword, what a shame. Hm … I have to keep a close eye on them, don't let those shameless ones harm this good disciple of mine. "
Pondering for a short while, Yu Yu dropped the wine calabash and waved his hand. The trunk of the ancient pine tree split open, and a jade-like, crystal-clear tree core flew out. Yu Yu pointed his finger at the tree core, then it split into nine small wooden swords. Yu Yu smiled faintly and slightly waved his finger on the wooden swords, drawing numerous dazzling spell symbols on them one after another.
Within a blink of an eye, the wooden sword was shaped. Yu Yu threw the wooden sword into the air, and it instantly darted away.
"Po, add these nine sword talismans into the sword formation … You take charge of the nine-palace sword formation yourself. Just do whatever you want!" Said Yu Yu to the air, then grabbed the wine pot and gulped a few mouthfuls of wine.
On the blood-colored tower, a tall figure appeared in the bloody light. He was holding a flagpole in his left hand, and a blood-colored war flag was fluttering violently at the top of the flagpole. A strong gust of wind blew across, and the blood mist spurted out from the battle flag flew hundreds of miles away, like a burning cloud that lit up the sky.
"People of Blood Moon, fight!" The tall and slender figure, whose three eyes were shining with a blood-red light, roared, "Put on your armors, grab your weapons, and fight!"
The remaining Qian Family warriors, who had been fleeing in panic towards the north, instantly stopped moving. They turned around and simultaneously saw that blood-red tower, and the blood-red battle flag fluttering in the air above the blood-red tower.
An indescribable will of fighting rose from the hearts of these remaining Qian Family warriors. Their eyes were covered in blood streaks, and a crazy sense of power surged out from their bodies. Many Jia Clan warriors instantly fell into a state of madness.
Gasping quickly and loudly, scorching hot air puffed out of their mouths, these Jia Clan warriors rushed towards their abandoned armors and weapons while howling. They put on their armors, grabbed their weapons, and shouted out their numbers to each other. Under the command of their respective commanders, they quickly formed a neat square formation.
Elite Qian Family warriors stopped moving as well. Blood-red mist rose from their bodies, and they were also gasping quickly and quickly. They raised their staffs and began incanting spells, ceaselessly casting all kinds of secret Blood Moon spells on their warriors.
The bodies of those Jia Clan warriors expanded. Their blood was boiling, and their will of fighting was burning. Suddenly, they turned into brave warriors from cowards who were running away.
They forgot about the human army that had been encircling them from three directions, and forgot about the main force of their family that had just been annihilated. They only looked at that blood-red war flag, solemnly raised their weapons and saluted to that flag, then crazily rushed towards the south with big steps.
They desperately rushed towards the city that had just swallowed the main force of the Qian Family army.
Ji Hao held the Flame Dragon Sword and stood in midair, glancing at these defeated Qian Family warriors, who had their will of fighting reignited, then shook his head and stopped paying any more attention to them. As long as they dared to step into the three-hundred-mile radius forbidden area, they could never survive under the sword formation.
The tall and slender silhouette standing on the blood-red tower shouted out. His voice was strengthened by the blood-red tower and instantly spread across the vast area with a radius of ten-thousand miles, "Stay away from that city, stay five-hundred miles away from it, and you will not be harmed! Stay away from that city, and launch attacks on the humankind! Attack! Attack! "
"Kill every single human being you see, kill them all! We will win this war! "
Song Gu, who had a gigantic body, let out a crazy roar, as if he was responding to the shout of this tall silhouette. Song Gu moved his enormous body and led over ten-thousand treemen, moving towards the Thunder Luster Clan warriors, who had been encircling the city from the east with big rumbling steps.
More elite Yu Clan and Jia Clan warriors surged out from underground. They formed a large phalanx battle formation on the ground, moving towards the human army under Si Wen Ming's command with high morale.
Ying Yunpeng glanced at Ji Hao from a great distance away, gave a vicious grin, then waved his hand. Following his move, those Eastern Wasteland archers drove their flying battle beasts and followed closely above the Yu Clan army, darting towards the human army.
Beside those Eastern Wasteland archers under Ying Yunpeng's command, a large group of Yu Clan warriors trod on metal plates that had a radius of around three meters, lining up orderly. Against the blood-red cloud released from the blood-red war flag, those flying battle beasts that had been flapping their wings quickly and those metal plates made by Xiu Clan master craftsmen mixed together, creating an evil yet beautiful sense of beauty.
Ji Hao floated in the air, helplessly looking at the non-humankind army, which had avoided the killing range of the sword formation.
Yu Yu's sword formation was incredibly powerful, but Ji Hao couldn't control it freely. After he had set up the sword formation, if he wanted to move it, he had to deactivate it. However, a fierce and cold intent of killing had enveloped Ji Hao's body. Ji Hao clearly understood that once he deactivated the sword formation, those powerful non-humankind beings would launch a deadly attack on him and kill him for good.
He could only stand in the sword formation and accept its protection. He could no longer do anything to the overall situation of the war.
"Power!" Ji Hao clenched his fists, gnashed his teeth, and looked at those non-humankind armies, which had been moving away in waves.
To the humankind, these people suddenly showed up from the central area of Evil Dragon Bay, without a doubt, this was like a heavy stab to the heart of the humankind.
The Chi Ban Mountain area was in danger!
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