Although Yang Yuan himself has good military management, he is only a high-level immortal master in terms of immortal power cultivation.

The other party is at the level of the Immortal Lord, and the purple light in his hand is so rich that he has clearly surpassed the level of the Immortal Lord's cultivation and reached perfection. He may at any time impact the Immortal Sect level!

However, at this moment, when his iron training army was victorious, as the main general, he could not show any timidity. He pointed his spear again and still made a sharp look in front of the three armies. "Boy, I don't know who you are, where you came from, why you are with the group of monsters. I only say the last thing, if you don't get out of here, don't blame me for slaughtering you, a little bastard, like a monster!"

"Baobi?" Hui Si's muscles twitched on his face, and suddenly became furious, and a rolling purple light rose all over his body. Wherever his eyes were, there were corpses of grinding beasts, and blood flowed like a stream. All of this made his eyes full of anger and his eyes like blood!

Suddenly, he jumped up from the giant wolf, "You are the bastard!" The light of the immortal spear in his hand rose, and he stabbed it out with an unstoppable sharpness!

Yang Yuan snorted, jumped up from the horse, and crossed the iron spear in his hand to put down the opponent's attack.

The two fought fiercely, and it was obvious that Hui Si didn't know any marksmanship. All the moves were imitating Yang Yuan. The speed of imitation was shocking. In the previous move, Yang Yuan used any marksmanship, and the next move was even more powerful! Hunruo was the scene of attacking Jin Ling and Ye Xiao back then.

The tricks of the Beast Spring are indeed strange and magical.

"This kid is a monster." Zhao Rong murmured.

"Or, he's a genius." Jin Ling sighed regretfully, "It's a pity that he's mixed with the monster."

After fighting for about ten moves, Hui Si obviously found that his marksmanship was not easy and frowned. Although he could learn the opponent's martial arts, it did not mean that the opponent's weapon was suitable for his style. He still felt that the blade claw tricks learned from the Beast Spring were more suitable for him. He suddenly leaned back and retreated ten meters away. The immortal power was secretly mobilized, and the purple spear in his hand disappeared, and the length of his long nails actually turned into two sharp purple blade claws!

Yang Yuan took the opportunity to breathe, and he knew that he was definitely not the guy's opponent one. He pretended to kick, and at the same time he quickly retreated. While retreating, he made a gesture.

The Yang family's Iron Training Army is not the official army of the Immortal Kingdom, but to some extent it is a private soldier. This was originally the private guard of the Yang family's ancestor, who was the Duke of the Kingdom. After the Yang family's ancestor retreated from the court, the private soldier followed him back to his hometown.

Since it is a private soldier, what you do here has nothing to do with the will of the immortal country.

The two hundred archers behind him set their bows and arrows, and suddenly, countless long iron arrows shot towards the Gray Four like raindrops!

Ordinary iron arrows basically cannot break the defense of the immortals. When they shoot on their bodies, only a little mark will be left at most. The long arrow with the fine iron arrow can break the defense of ordinary low-level monsters and cause major damage. Even if this mysterious young man is already an immortal, he still needs a lot of immortal power to protect his body.

At least, this can consume a lot of his immortal power.

Seeing that these elixir long arrows that had shot countless monsters came, Hui Siyan had no intention of dodging, but instead came forward.

Dozens of iron arrows were shot on his body without causing any damage, as if they had hit hard armor and fell down one after another. At the same time, Hui Si ran up, lay on the ground, and rushed towards the Yang Family Iron Training Army camp with his hands and feet! It was like a demon wolf!

"Be careful! Sword and shield soldiers! Shield wall! Block him!" Yang Yuan's speed was far less than Hui Si's, so he had to shout from afar.

"These soldiers are going to be bad," Jin Ling said, Fei fell from the camp post and came outside the camp, ready to respond at any time.

At this time, Hui Si had already rushed to a place less than five meters before the Iron Skill Army. The Iron Skill Army used a shield to build a shield wall about three meters high and ten meters wide. Dozens of sharp spears were poked out in the hole of the shield wall. In this case, not to mention attacking, if you are not careful, you will be stabbed into several holes by the spear.

But Hui Si suddenly stood up and paused, his limbs suddenly rose, and the man jumped up more than ten meters high, then rolled in the air, completely crossed the shield wall, and fell into the Iron Training Army.

"Oh!" Yang Yuan's face changed drastically.

"Ah! Ah!" Suddenly, a scream sounded, and the blood and broken limbs and heads were raised from time to time in the air. The iron army was in chaos, especially the archers who had just shot a round and retreated behind the sword and shield soldiers, now they have almost become fish on the chopping board.

The length of the sword claws of Hui Si's hands soared by one foot again, just like carrying two huge scythes. No matter what the situation around him was, he just attacked and killed with red eyes. Under him, there was no one-piece enemy. Every move and every move would take away the life of a soldier.

In just a few seconds, a blood-colored Asura field had become around Hui Si's body. Thirty or forty soldiers, their bodies were covered with blood, and all kinds of limbs and intestines were sprinkled all over the ground. The blood and energy soaring into the sky were disgusting. Hui Si himself also became a bloody man, with the enemy's blood flowing down from head to face.

He stuck out his tongue, gently licked the blood on the blade claws, and looked at Yang Yuan who was catching up with him, "Come on!"

"Little bastard!" Yang Yuan cursed angrily. The other party had a strong cultivation level and his soldiers were melons and vegetables in front of him. Thinking of these elite soldiers trained with a lot of money, he felt that his heart was bleeding.

But this matter is not over. Dozens of figures suddenly appeared from the group of monsters, and they came quickly! They suddenly attacked and rushed into the already chaotic team of officers and soldiers. The place where the weapons started was like chopping melons and vegetables!

These people have different suits and different weapons, but each of them looks dull and seems to be smiling ferociously. Their mouths are full of long fangs. Their eyes are full of blood-red evil light.

"Blood Slave!" The people in Jinyuan who knew them were already screaming.

"The abnormal movement of the Lingshan demon beast is indeed related to the Blood Spirit Sect!" Yang Yuan shouted angrily.

After the sudden blood slave broke into the Yang family's iron training army, they killed a lot. Their immortal power level was basically above the intermediate immortal masters, and the weapon attacks of ordinary human soldiers often could not break through their protective immortal power level. On the contrary, their every move was that their immortal power was strong, and human soldiers were either killed or injured.

Moreover, after these blood slaves knocked down a human soldier, they often bite the other party’s neck at all costs and sucked blood in large mouthfuls. After sucking blood, it seemed that the immortal power was good, and the power consumed was quickly replenished.
Chapter completed!