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Chapter 433

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The horn was of the wood attribute, the head of the seven mansions of the east. Like the horn of an azure dragon, it was the head of battle and killing!

In this short moment, the skill that the other side displayed surpassed his predictions.

The status of Kun Lun inner sect disciples was respected, and they could summon the wind and rain wherever they went, but in reality, the competition between them far surpassed the imagination of normal people. How many Kun Lun inner sect disciples were there? Ming Lie did not know. It was not strange that he could command one division. He was a gold battle general and an inner sect disciple.

Their presence was condensed and sharp. The sword energies of the black ship sword xiu scattered like fireworks. In front of them, they were like thin strands of hair that would shatter upon contact. The incoming black ship sword xiu hurriedly dodged to the side.

Ming Lie detected danger!

This seemed to be an insignificant effect. It had to be said that even in daily training, it was not possible to reach the peak condition of a battle formation every time.

But in order to get this mission, he had spent a great deal of effort. Before he had left, Master had told him to work hard. This generation's sect leader was extremely fair in handling matters, and rewarded those who were meritorious. If he could obtain a decent victory on the front lines, this fruit would be enough for his branch to taste benefits.

The ling power that stuck to his muscles and bones like an oil film, the consciousness that wrapped around his muscles and bones like vines, caused Zuo Mo to deeply feel what it meant to pull one hair and move the whole body.

This kind of search was like searching in the darkness where his eyes were useless. He could only rely on his hands to slowly search.

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Had it been a delusion just now?

In a battle like this, there wasn't much room for a battle general to act. Other than the battle general's ability to react first, what was tested was the strength of the troop!

Even more, there was Song Yuan Shidi holding the line.

As expected, it was a delusion!

Even Gongsun Cha's consciousness needed a short period of time to react.

"Wood's Horn Formation!"

Under Liang Wei's shocked gaze, Ming Lie's troop was like a great sharp sword that met the threads of sword lights that came at them, piercing through and twisting!

The Wood's Horn Formation was a classic assault formation.

Zuo Mo was finding the fulcrum of this balance.

Come!

He couldn't help but tilt his head and think how Daren did it.

He suddenly opened his eyes and a cold light flashed.

But in the eyes of Zong Ru and the others beside him, they instantly understood — Gongsun Daren was excited!

What … what … what was going on?

After a while, A Wen understood. This was the presence of power!

The flying swords in their hands turned into streams of light that stabbed towards the other troop. At the same time, they moved to a position parallel to the other troop and closely followed Ming Lie Battalion.

The presence of the Great Day mo physique!

Thinking of this, his eyes involuntarily revealed a bit of fanaticism. Sweeping his gaze across the entire battlefield, his right hand suddenly began to calculate. The spiritual energy in his body surged, and the [Celestial Balance] that he cultivated circulated to the extreme!

More and more filaments wrapped around him, and they became thicker and thicker.

Like a hot knife through butter, no one dared to stop him!

In his vision, Zuo Mo's body was trembling at the same frequency, but the amplitude was much smaller than his.

The battalion stabbed into the middle of the enemy troops like a dagger. Those sword xiu that seemed to be fleeing along the way were like startled birds. After running for their lives, they circled around and came back.

Almost in an instant, the Vermillion Bird Camp sword xiu closest to Ming Lie Battalion reacted.

The other five jindan sword xiu controlled the formation. They were not from Kun Lun, but their cultivation was among the best in their sects. These people had been carefully chosen by Ming Lie's master to ensure his safety.

The change in each muscle in the body would cause the other two powers to change at the same time.

They roamed parallel to the flanks of the enemy troops. If they found a chance, they would go up and take a bite.

In his eyes, the enemy's encirclement was like a cloth bag that was outwardly strong but inwardly weak. His battalion's presence gathered, wasn't it a sharp awl?

Nearby, Daren's body shook. He was like an old monk in meditation, but an indescribable presence spread from his body.

Suddenly, he seemed to be struck by lightning, the ghostly face on his face.

Ming Lie smirked inside. If a normal battle general was surrounded by the enemy, they would panic, but for Ming Lie who was skilled in tactics, this was a great chance!

A fulcrum that could detect the presences of his fellows!

The sword energies that had been scattered quickly gathered towards the flanks of Ming Lie Battalion. From afar, it seemed as though threads were wrapping around Ming Lie Battalion!

Releasing presence?

The enemy's moves were not ordinary!

A Wen was shocked. He had clearly not moved just now. At this time, his body shook again!

Not far away from him, the aggrieved A Wen felt as though he was a candle that continuously gave off light, and was extremely dumb … …

"Kun Lun!"

Yes, Gongsun Cha was really excited!

Under the effect of the Great Day Banded Flame, they were always in a state of equilibrium. This meant that any new change required a new equilibrium.

The strange situation almost caused A Wen's soul to fly out of his body, and his mind was blank.

He had inserted himself into the middle of the enemy troop, and the other had successfully surrounded him.

Countless flying swords were raised high into the air, filled with the pride and fanaticism of this thunderous roar!

The Great Day mo physique was still the power that Zuo Mo trusted the most. After his body reached a new equilibrium, his Great Day mo physique became easy to use.

A mature troop, the moment they encountered an attack, they usually did not need the command of a battle general to instinctively react correctly.

He had caught this minuscule change at the first moment.

Just this formation was enough for him to be filled with confidence. Kun Lun Realm was the largest realm of the Four Realms Heaven. It was vast and boundless, so there were many battalions. It was hard for the composition of the battalions to be complex, and there were divisions of near, far, inside, and outside.

No one paid attention to them. Even the dozens of sword xiu that were affected did not pay attention. In their eyes, these people were like flies that could only disgust them. But if their attention was turned to these flies, the power of the Wood's Horn Formation would weaken.

There seemed to be countless dots of light moving in his eyes.

Thinking about his shock just now, Ming Lie couldn't help but feel a thread of shame.

These dozens of sword lights did not stop Ming Lie Battalion that had started to attack, but they caused a small number of sword xiu on the flanks to pause for a short moment.

A Wen twisted his mouth and secretly made a face at Daren.

Of course, he had the most benefits!

After Pu Yao's terrifying and perverse pressure, Gongsun Cha was extremely sensitive to any slight change on the battlefield.

However, what they did not know was that they were facing a person that had managed to survive under such torture!

A smear of red unconsciously floated onto Gongsun Cha's face. This caused him to look like the shy boy next door.

What was going on?

As these star-like light spots revolved ceaselessly, the battlefield in his mind became clearer bit by bit.

The terror in Ming Lie's heart had disappeared long ago. The confidence of a gold battle general filled every corner of his body! Layers of sword xiu were protecting him. The Pine Script Sword on Song Yuan Shidi's back was already in his hand with a wary expression.

Frightened, A Wen found to his shock that his body was trembling violently like a sieve. No matter how he wanted to stop, his body did not respond at all and continued to tremble uncontrollably.

He calmed himself down and made up his mind. He had to win this battle!

In an instant, the sword energies were like a tsunami that swept over!

A Wen hesitated. Daren's Great Day mo physique was usually intimidating, but it was completely different than what was happening now. No one was unfamiliar with the presence of the Great Day mo physique. Right now, everyone in the hardship guard was cultivating the [Great Day Hardship Guard] that had been modified by Pu Yao. So A Wen detected this familiar presence at the first instant.

An excited flush floated onto Ming Lie's face as though he had seen his prey!

Their attention unconsciously moved to the Vermillion Bird Camp sword xiu that occasionally roamed around them.

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A Wen did not understand what Zuo Mo was doing. He was puzzled.

They did not hesitate, and did not hold anything back. All the ling power in their bodies started to circulate at full power. The flying swords in their hands vibrated lightly like hungry and bloodthirsty wild beasts. A slight numbness spread through their bodies, and fighting spirit erupted from the deepest part of their souls!

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked in shock at Daren whose eyes were closed.

His pupils suddenly widened as his gaze landed on Zuo Mo's body.

The sword xiu that were familiar with Ming Lie Daren instantly understood. It was time!

Without any hesitation, his consciousness moved.

Unknowingly, the presence of the entire troop's assault had slowly weakened.

However, the feeling of activating the Great Day mo physique now was completely different than before.

For example, if they were all jindan, the jindan sword xiu of normal sects had the most ordinary benefits in their battalions, and the jindan sword xiu of the subordinate sects of Kun Lun were much better. The outer sect disciples of Kun Lun were even better. As to the inner sect disciples, most of them were the leaders of the battalions.

Mo skills cultivated the power of the body. The power of the body was contained within the body, and could not be released like ling power and consciousness.

The Kun Lun sword xiu on the perimeter instantly had a headache. If the small groups of sword xiu before were just flies that could only disgust them, now the other side was increasing in numbers. They were like wild wolves. If they were the slightest bit careless, a piece of flesh would be torn off by the other.

At this moment, his body suddenly trembled without any warning!

The jindan of Ming Lie Battalion all came from subordinate sects that he knew through and through. These subordinate sects were very close to Kun Lun, and could be said to be on the periphery of Kun Lun.

His eyes were slightly puzzled. He stared at Daren for a long time but still did not react.

In his field of vision, Daren's body shook. Before he could react, his body seemed to be possessed by a nightmare and shook uncontrollably!

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