Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2192
Man Wu in the entire darkness seemed to represent Xie Tian's control over the overall situation of this battle of extermination.

This is a kind of control that jumps out of manipulation and command.

The trajectories of the flying knives that everyone couldn't understand were so chaotic, so complicated, and so disorderly...

But when the line of sight is infinitely raised to a certain level, and then overlooking the battlefield, 36 Taoist soldiers, 36 moths, and 36 flying knives have already drawn a perfect flower in the dance.

The stamens are the six Taoist soldiers.

The cut formed by Man Wu seems to represent the control of the overall situation, and then the control of the part.

This is beyond the control of the changing army formation and the limitation of Taoist soldiers.

The six parts of the evil army and Taoist soldiers, each part does not form an army formation, and even if the six parts are put together, they still do not form an army formation...

But after placing the stamens in it, the six parts of the evil army and Taoist soldiers become a knife with 36 blades, and the sound of rattling makes one's hair stand on end.

After cutting, it is carving.

It seems that after the further completion of local tactical control, it is the implementation of tactics.

The six stamens bloom extremely coquettishly because of the mastery of their respective controllers in controlling Taoist soldiers.

This kind of coquettishness, even in the battle of the Tianjiao King in the depths of the first-line sky, can be regarded as one of the best.

But the six pistils are a whole.

All coquettish, in exchange for the overall disharmony.

The knife with 36 blades seems to be born for this purpose.

It wants to carve the pistil and bring it into harmony.

The sculptors were the 23 elders who participated in the battle and the thirteen true disciples of the Yin Yang Sect.

Under the possession of the evil army's army soul, they became stronger than ever before.

They have rich combat experience accumulated with blood and death in the endless slaughter.

They have companions who will use everything to cooperate and protect themselves under any circumstances.

But they don't know exactly what they're doing.

They can only feel.

Feel yourself as if someone has opened up and revealed the past.

Feel yourself under the silent military order...

High-speed movement, interspersed.

Shot while moving at high speed.

Keep shooting, shooting...

……

In the eyes of outsiders, when Xie Tian completed the control of the overall situation, the partial layout and the implementation of tactics, the scattered Xie army soldiers became a knife with 36 blades.

And this knife, now began to spin again.

Keep spinning.

In the rotation, blood splashes.

The blood came from the Taoist monks of Wuliangxie.

Flowers are carved and bloomed by 36 soldiers.

When the blood flower blooms to a certain extent...

Death comes.

What is frightening is that not all 36 Taoist soldiers from the evil army were given death to every Taoist soldier in Wuliangxie.

Some are a few people, some are more than a dozen, some are more than twenty...

But each of them died just right.

Seeing this, in addition to the four Dao ancestors, there are two superpowers and six saints who are responsible for manipulating Dao soldiers.

Under the premise that the Taoist ancestor was blocked from breaking through the formation, the six saints would naturally do their best to control the Taoist soldiers.

They even dared to pat their chests and shout loudly, this manipulation is the most perfect I have ever done in my life!
But seeing this scene, they found that they suddenly didn't know what Dao soldiers were, and what it was to control Dao soldiers...

More terrified than them were the four Taoist ancestors.

The killing, which can be said to have reached the pinnacle of art, brought them not only the absolute force to overthrow the conjecture of the fake, but also the beauty of the dead soul.

This kind of beauty should not appear on their Taoist soldiers, or even in this world.

"Destroy him!"

The four Taoist ancestors roared in unison!
Three of them were helpless.

The only one who is capable is Feng Yu.

After roaring out to destroy this coquettish beauty, he suddenly found out what he was doing.

It made him ecstatic!
"Manipulating the Taoist soldiers, it is impossible for him to still have the energy to change the big formation, this seat just happens to be able to..."

The words are not finished.

People go first.

Just as he was about to go all out to break through the engulfment of the formation that he had just looked at, he suddenly found that someone was one step ahead of him.

Because the big formation he was facing at this moment changed again after only four breaths after the start of the Daoist battle.

It became a large formation that he hadn't looked at before.

This means that if he wants to break the formation, he has to start from the sizing again.

But this is not the most deadly.

The most deadly thing was that he discovered that his opponent was still fighting him while manipulating the Taoist soldiers.

"How, how is it possible..."

When Feng Yu murmured these words in a daze...

After completing the dance, division, and carving, the evil army soldiers have completed the final coloring scene.

Of course it was bloody.

It was done with the blood of 260 nine people from the three Taoist soldiers of Wuliangxie.

At this time, the remaining stamens surrounded by the carving knife looked extraordinarily quiet and harmonious.

I don't know if it's the three saints in the Temple of Inquiring Love, or the three Daoist soldiers themselves, but at least one of them was too frightened to move.

Because there are a total of 290 five soldiers in the three branches, and there is no trace of wound on their bodies.

Coloring is done.

Close the knife.

With a calm face, Xie Tian hooked his fingers, and the 36 bloodlines were separated from the true biography of the 36 elders, merged into the only one, and turned into the soft finger of his left hand again.

In the lingering room, there seemed to be the sound of joy trembling frequently.

Faced with this trembling of joy, Xie Tian grinned and laughed silently. Then he put his hands behind his back and raised his eyes. While watching the four Taoist ancestors, his laughter gradually calmed down.

It was silent again.

But dead silent.

It seems that what happened in just five or six breaths just now has turned into a million mountains, pressing on everyone's heads.

The Yin Yang sect disciples who were watching the battle did not dare to breathe.

The members of the Yin-Yang Sect who participated in the battle couldn't believe it.

The four Taoist ancestors who were fighting did not dare to speak.

Xie Tian with his hands behind his back was too lazy to speak.

The ghost-like silence didn't last long before it was broken by a shiver from Jiyun Dao Body.

This eminent monk who used to stare at Xie Tian with Tianyan, and gave Xie Tian a four-character comment that was not extraordinary, suddenly found that he could not see through Xie Tian.

So after trembling, he turned around without hesitation, took steps without hesitation, and left the darkness that could not be illuminated by the Buddha's light.

The three young hosts who were in charge of commanding the boundless road soldiers left immediately.

Jiwu was the last one to leave.

He hesitated for a long time before raising his unusually heavy gaze, but the paradox is that his heavy gaze quickly swept across Xie Tian's body...

It seems that if it slows down for a moment, there are things he can't bear, added to his Buddha heart that is on the verge of collapse at the moment.

After sweeping it, he also turned and left, taking away the last piece of golden Buddha light that had become pitiful in his bewilderment.

The silent Feng Yu sighed.

He understood that the timid sweep of Ji Wu's gaze had a hint of harsh words, which saved Wu Liangxie's last bit of face.

But it's too sad.

When the dog of the mourning family arrived, he didn't even question the fact that the three Taoist soldiers in the Hall of Wenqing were preserved strangely.

"Fortunately, we don't have them in a mess..."

As soon as the self-deprecating muttering ended, Feng Yu turned around and walked...

"senior."

Xie Tian's calm voice made Feng Yu's whole body go numb.

He didn't realize until now...

He didn't look as embarrassed as Wu Liangxie. Although he wanted to turn around and face Xie Tian, ​​he didn't have the guts to do so.

Xie Tian didn't mind either, it was only the second time after all.

but……

"It's only three things, senior is easy to leave, don't send it off."

Waving his hand, regardless of whether the other party listened or not, Xie Tian turned around and walked towards his cave.

(End of this chapter)