The sword is the devil

Chapter 1076

In Yan Baiyi's eyes, hundreds of sword lights came in a blink of an eye, no monks could be seen, only the fierce sword lights pierced through the monster group, no matter how many mountain monsters it penetrated, there was still no attenuation.

He knows about body swordsmanship, and he also knows that the most powerful force of grassland sword veins are these body sword monks, but he didn't expect that when a hundred people form a sword formation, it will be so powerful?

Shi Zhu laughed loudly, "Did I say that? They can't stop them!"

But what was even more shocking was yet to come. After the hundred sword lights, another hundred thousand sword lights appeared, spinning into a huge dragon of light, as if a god was dancing with swords, unstoppable.

The originally strong demon formation was suddenly broken, and it was still expanding.

At the same time, three hundred sword cultivators followed Stegosaurus, wielding swords, attacking, moving, and turning at the same time, as if they were one person!

The monsters were suddenly attacked and realized that something was wrong. This was not the Yanmen monk who was timid, nor the ruthless Taoists who bullied the weak and feared the hard. It was the one they were least willing to face, the Dushan sword vein that wiped out the Lizhi sea monster. It also means that the Southwest reinforcements are close at hand.

Before they could react, a huge Buddha formation enveloped them from another direction, with the sword pulse rushing, and countless Southwest Taoists appeared around them...

Yan Baiyi closed his eyes, he didn't understand why Tiandao treated him like this?Give him another half a moment, and if he dies in battle, he won't have to face the next humiliation.

The battle was fierce but there was no suspense. These mountain monsters will eventually pay the price for their arrogance; the reinforcements from the south, west and northeast came faster than expected. The typical sword pulse style will arrive as soon as it is said, without delay.

In the battlefield where wolves run wild, hundreds of monks from Beicheng, who have already been exhausted, stared at the massacre with dumbstruck eyes, completely incomprehensible. Obviously, the number of people is not too many, but two or three thousand people, how can they fight back? Nearly ten thousand Yiyi mountain demons?
They quickly understood that because there was the sharpest sword river on the battlefield, any mountain monsters who dared to gather together to resist would be ruthlessly swallowed by this sword river, and they could only turn into stragglers, crying ghosts and howling wolves after being killed.

Shi Zhu raised his head proudly, and looked at what was happening in front of him with the remaining ten or so old sword cultivators. Although they lost many people in this battle, the grassland sword veins were full of hope, because Jianhe was leading the way. The galloping sword group are all grassland disciples!

This kind of swordsmanship is waiting for the guidance of the leader, so why worry about it in the future?
A few figures flitted to their side, Yan Baiyi could recognize that these people were all influential figures in the mainland at the moment, Hou Niao, Yi Jie, Tian Feng.

Hou Tiao looked at Shizhu and the others, apparently very dissatisfied, "Shizhu, are these the only ones left?"

Shi Zhu and more than a dozen old sword cultivators bowed together, "Master, this subordinate is incompetent, shame on Jianmai, but among the 57 sword cultivators, none of them backed down."

Hou Tiao frowned, and couldn't say anything. Only a hundred or so people dared to drag the mountain monster around the world.
Now is the time of the battle, so it's hard to say anything. Turning to look at Yan Baiyi, the two have some friendship,

"Brother Yan is here too? You guys, you guys are a bit risky, just such a small number of people?"

Yan Baiyi has recovered, his heart is clear, and those negative emotions are swept away. He is indeed the most talented Jindan monk in Yanmen, with very strong self-control.
"Ashamed, I brought people out on my own initiative. In fact, the main force of Yanmen is still in Zhenbei City."

Hou Yi and the others knew what was going on as soon as they heard it. Sure enough, Taoist Shaoshan was worried that the foundation of Yanmen would be damaged, so he didn't dare to mobilize the whole army, and they rushed day and night in vain.

But then again, even if all of Yanmen were mobilized, there might not be as many mountain demons as there are now.

The world is strange, if there are too many people, the mountain demon will retreat and run away, but if there are too few people, it will not be able to avoid losses, so it is in a dilemma.

This is Yanmen's own choice, they have no way to judge, in the end, they bear their own decision, that's all.

Yijie sighed, "I have a feeling that it doesn't matter whether you go to the northwest or not. I'm afraid that when we arrive, it will be a waste of time to fetch water from a bamboo basket."

Hou Tiao wryly smiled, "I still want to go, and it's a necessary attitude. It's just a display of human force."

A few moments later, the battle was coming to an end. Nearly ten thousand mountain demons were beheaded and more than a few thousand escaped. The terrain was open and exposed. After all, their numbers were not enough to form a tight encirclement.

Yan Baiyi was very envious, he had completely returned to normal, "Master Hou, your Dushan Sword Formation is really sharp, no wonder you can dominate the battle at sea."

Hou Tiao is a little proud, and there are not so many hypocritical things among friends, "What is this? I am fighting in rounds, and the group of people who went to sea basically didn't come, otherwise the killing would be more enjoyable, that's all People, um, are clumsy, and they have to practice hard when they go back."

Yan Baiyi was stunned and didn't speak. He knew that Hou Tiao was not bragging, but he didn't expect how many years had passed, and the sword veins had been reborn, but Yanmen couldn't see any essential changes.

The war ended, the team was reorganized, and the coalition army flew to Zhenbei City. Along the way, I felt that this friend was a little depressed, but I didn't think about it deeply. It's better for him, an outsider, to get involved in the filth of Yanmen. as well.

Not long after flying, I saw Zhenbeixiong City. This city played a huge role in resisting the attack of the Yiyi mountain monster. It can be said that it took most of the pressure of the monster with the strength of one city. , which can be clearly seen from the various mottled traces on the top of the city.

It was really not easy for half a year.

The cultivators of the Yan Clan also came out to welcome them. No matter what, this was a successful reunion.

Just about to go out, Yan Baiyi took a step forward, "Master, please allow me to solve my personal problems first?"

Hou Niao was a little surprised, but still nodded and said, "Brother Yan, whatever you want, between you and me, why do you have such a relationship?"

Yan Baiyi floated out, feeling peaceful in his heart, he had already made a decision, raised his breath and spoke up, his voice was filled with mana, which could be clearly heard inside and outside Zhenbei City.

"Disciple Yan Baiyi insulted his master, this time he led 420 and eight of his fellow disciples to the battle, and only three of the remaining 110 returned!
This battle against Meng Lang was unnecessary, but it was my fault that I caused such damage because of my own will!
Many people advised me beforehand, Senior Brother Shaoshan, all real people, I, Yan Baiyi, thought that I was right and hurt so many comrades who traveled thousands of miles to help me, I was really disturbed. "

With a firm look in his eyes, "Yan sect rules, those who commit crimes must be punished! Yan Baiyi, please expel him from the sect, and please brother Kuo Shan, all real people, deal with it fairly."

(End of this chapter)