The wind is cold and snow falls on the sky and the earth.

Bai Yifei stood before the two thousand elites, with a weak expression, his bright red eyes emitting a bloodthirsty light, and he held two long swords with white and red hands, cold and awe-inspiring.

Behind him, two thousand elite snow-clothed castles were lined up solemnly, with a chill. The ground was filled with ice inch by inch, snowflakes drifting in the sky, like goose feathers, making the earth silver-white.

Gai Nie said solemnly: "The military killing formation 'Taoxue Remaining Blood' is known as the first killing formation in South Korea. The founder is Bai Yifei's mother, the only marquis in South Korea."

"Taotie devours all kinds of strange beasts.Taotie means that this formation can freeze several miles of earth, turn it into an ice field, and devour all life covered."

Before he finished speaking, the fight had already begun.

Yan She stepped into the encirclement of the military formation alone, her figure as fast as lightning, and pointed directly at Bai Yifei.

"Start the formation!"

Bai Yifei's white long sword fingered, and two thousand sharp armors rotated at the same time, orderly and uniformly, and closed into a hexagonal square array.

The violent cold air poured into the world, the snow flew, the land condensed, and everything frozen. The power of the two thousand people formed a terrible power of heaven and earth, making the two thousand armored soldiers seem to open a divine vein of heaven and man at the same time, and the great power was united.

This is not as good as the celestial beings that have been truly opened, nor is it as the pseudo-celestial beings who have been temporarily opened by the old man. However, under the movement of the formation, the two thousand soldiers at this moment have the power to be as good as the small heavenly throne in the Painting Jianghu World.

A single small heavenly throne can be killed in front of such powerful people as Yan She, and is regarded as a mustard.

But facing a total of two thousand people, even if they are all parallel products and temporary defective products, that is scary enough.

"A good military strategist." Yan She murmured. Among the various schools of thought, who is better and worse is a topic that is unclear.

But the focus of the debate is nothing more than the dispute between the three schools of Confucianism, Taoism and Law. Some of the remaining Mohist schools and renminbis believe that they are outstanding.

But only when you are in this world, you will find that no matter how the truth is, in terms of strength, the strongest one is never the other, but the rarely paid attention to military strategists.

Other schools are all seeking strategies to govern the country and pacify the world. Only military strategists are born for war.

It is precisely because of the existence of military strategists that this world has not completely become a level that only top experts can determine everything.

Ordinary people can still fight against the strong.

"A military formation of two thousand people can create the combat power of two thousand small heavenly thrones. What if it is twenty thousand, what if it is twenty thousand, twenty hundred thousand?"

"The so-called military formation is essentially a gathering of the energy of many people and temporarily opening one of the divine veins of the heavenly beings. A military formation can only open one divine vein, and it is only temporarily opening, not through its own power. Wu Ming used his own power to temporarily opening one of the divine veins, which was the strength of the Great Heavenly Territory. Through the method of the military formation, it was obviously not comparable to him, so the limit of the military formation is that every soldier reaches the middle heavenly position."

When Yan She murmured, Bai Yifei had already commanded the army to launch the first round of attack.

"Shoot the arrow!"

Thousands of sharp arrows condensed by ice and snow cut through the sky, covering Yan Shi with the severe cold that freezes everything.

Just as the ice arrows reached three feet of Yan She's body, a ball of flames ignited out of thin air in the void, hot and fierce, brilliant and gorgeous.

The ice arrow suddenly melted into water, drop by drop, nourishing all things.

Bai Yifei's expression remained unchanged. Jian Feng pointed and shouted, "Change the spear and charge!"

Two thousand soldiers exchanged their weapons together, and with a fierce and resonant momentum that resonated with the heaven and earth, they roared and rushed forward. The sharp spear radiated a snowy light in the air.

Rumble!

The earth was roaring, just like a prairie, the scene of thousands of horses galloping, like a tide and wave, tearing down everything that was blocking it.

Rows of spears, like silver lights for life, hit the space ahead and crushed all the things that existed, unstoppable.

Yan She looked quiet and her figure remained motionless. She stepped on her right foot and burned layers of fire with where he stood as the center. Clusters of fire, like the water of a big river, coming from the nine heavens, rushing back.

The condensed ground around me melted instantly, and the soldiers who rushed into the fire circle first screamed and lit a fire on their bodies, then turned into ashes.

The soldiers behind him looked hesitant.

Bai Yifei frowned and shouted, "Those who take a step back will be killed! Those who hesitate will be killed! Those who escape in the battle will be killed!"

When he spoke, he had already used his sword to kill seven or eight hesitant soldiers.

As a person in the main formation, he wanted to execute his soldiers at this moment, but in fact he didn't have to do anything at all. He could detonate the great power of heaven and earth that was infused on every soldier and make him die if he exploded.

So the soldiers could only rush forward with their teeth and use their lives to extinguish the layers of flames.

The waves of ice and snow and the waves of flames are tragically impacting this land.

After more than 300 people died, they finally approached Yan She's place.

At this time, Yan She smiled coldly and pressed her hands towards the ground.

Six disasters and bans, the earth tornado!

As Yan She pressed his palm down, the earth in a radius of several miles began to tremble and roar, and collapsed and cracked, and the earth dragon turned over.

The soldiers who rushed over staggered and fell into the pits. In the cracks, the teams were dispersed and the formations fluctuated.

Bai Yifei's expression changed and he said coldly: "Then let you know the meaning of Taoxue's remaining blood and residual blood!"

He suddenly raised the bloody sword on his left hand, and a stream of bloody blood rose up, and thousands of blood evil spirits rolled and rose, and the ice condensed around him turned into bright red.

The elites of the Snow-Yuyi Castle, who had suffered heavy damage, had disintegrated formations, and only one thousand soldiers were left, were shouting loudly at this moment, and the momentum was surging, and the blood of thousands of people gathered together.

Bai Yifei's aura increased countless times in the blink of an eye, and his whole body exuded a heart-pounding evil aura, as if a demon god walking out of hell, causing endless killing disasters.

His white hair was floating in the air, his eyes were red and bloodthirsty, his pale face was almost transparent, and two invisible wings formed behind him, spreading in the air to block the light.

Red snow spreads over the earth, symbolizing death.

Gai Nie said solemnly: "The remaining blood is reversed, and he is fond of life-loving bat wings; the killing disaster is vast, and the snow is full of the world! This is the most terrifying state of Taoxue's remaining blood. Mr. Si, be careful..."

"It's better to worry about yourself."

But Xie shouted lightly, and the sword burst out, as fast as thunder, and as rushing as a river, covering Nie's body.

"Hundred-step flying sword!"

Gai Nie had a solemn expression. His long sword stood up in front of him, and a white dragon shadow suddenly rose, and his majestic aura raged the wind and snow, with endless sharpness.

At this time, Mo Ya, Bai Feng and other killers approached Ying Zheng and Li Si's murderous intent revealed.

Li Si looked calm and stood in front of Ying Zheng: "Don't be surprised, there is still Li Si."

Ying Zheng glanced at him, stopped drawing the sword and said lightly: "Then I'll be protecting you."

PS: Happy New Year.

Due to the Chinese New Year, the update this afternoon may be in the evening. Please forgive me, but it will definitely be updated continuously, and there may be additional updates.
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