Chapter 356: Diverting Trouble

The wilderness and the deep forest.

Before Xu Xuan could stand still, he heard a shout of killing not far away. He turned around and saw that it was two groups of people fighting.

The blood and smoke went straight to the sky.

"Interesting." Xu Xuan looked over and found that the people in this world were quite strong.

According to the theory that the upper limit of the world is one level higher than his own, the upper limit of this world may be the God Transformation Stage, which may be stronger than the strange world in terms of status.

Xu Xuan took a deep breath.

"Huh? The spiritual energy is so thin?"

The spiritual energy of this world is similar to that of the strange world. If so, why does the upper limit feel so high?

I have a kind of looming repulsion in the strange world, but not in this world.

And...

Xu Xuan looked at the flowers, plants and trees around him. The flowers, plants and trees here are surprisingly tall. The places he went to before did not have the density and height of plants here. It feels like a primeval forest everywhere.

But this is not a relatively remote place. There are traces of human life ten miles away, which means that this world is full of vitality.

Xu Xuan cast his eyes towards the battlefield not far away.

Rather than a fight, it was more of a one-sided encirclement.

"Haha!! Remnants of Huo Xuan Dao, where can you run!!"

The iron cavalry was like a dragon, the flags were like a forest, the black-armored cavalry held war spears, charged into the enemy formation, the blood rushed to the sky, the horseshoes were like thunder, the army of more than a hundred people was like a whole, and every time they charged, a blood flower splashed.

A cloud of fire appeared faintly above the sky, and the fire cloud was in the shape of a tiger descending from the mountain. This was the strange phenomenon of the blood of the cavalry gathering.

If someone who knew saw this scene, they would find that this was the most elite White Tiger Army of the Dali Dynasty, and each of them had the combat power of a martial artist.

The people in the other camp were not dressed in the same way as the opposite side, with wide robes and large sleeves. They did not look like warriors, but rather like children from wealthy families.

The leader was a masked woman with a graceful figure, with a pair of eyes as affectionate as spring water.

At this time, there were only eight people left around her, and each of them had magical powers.

Three handleless flying swords were suspended around them, each as thin as a cicada's wing, floating in the air, emitting a series of sharp and piercing cries.

Whoosh! !

Flying towards the cavalry camp, at the same time, a burst of fire appeared out of thin air. It turned out that the masked woman took out a three-color fan and blew it gently, and a three-mile wide fire cloud appeared in the void.

When the fire cloud appeared, the temperature suddenly rose by dozens of degrees, and the grass and trees spontaneously burned without fire.

"Kill!" The cavalry roared in unison, and their willpower condensed into a rope.

Roar! !

The white tiger in the sky moved, the wind came from the tiger, and the raging wind rolled up the fire cloud. The sky rained down hot fire, and when it fell above the army formation, it was dispersed by the blood and blood smoke that seemed to be real.

"What a rich blood and qi, the rumor that "the white tiger is invincible when it is full of 100" is really true."

The masked woman felt a sharp pain in her brow, her body kept shaking, and she almost fell down.

As for the others, their condition was even worse. Their flying swords were washed away by the blood and qi, and the divine thoughts on them were shattered. Everyone spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Seeing that the masked woman was in a bad condition, a young man hurriedly supported her: "Sister! Are you okay?"

The masked woman, that is, Fairy Qingwei of Huoxuan Dao, waved her hand, indicating that she didn't need to be supported.

"I'm fine, it seems that we can only retreat!!"

Qingwei looked at the young general with white armor and silver spear in front of the army. The young general's eyes were like torches. When the two looked at each other, Qingwei's soul suddenly felt shaken.

"This is a unique battle formation of the Li Dynasty. A single person cannot defeat us. Once the formation is formed, it will explode with several times the power. Let's retreat!" Qingwei gritted his teeth, "As long as we survive, we will not be afraid of firewood. As long as we escape, we will have the opportunity to take revenge in the future!"

The battle method of the Dali Dynasty is specifically used to restrain the magic of these sorcerers. The sorcerers use the soul as a medium to communicate with the heaven and earth to cast spells. The soul is yin, and the blood is yang. As long as the blood rushes, their spells will either be weakened or invalid, or even backfire on the soul.

The armor on their bodies is also special dragon blood steel, which can resist the sorcerer's spiritual attack. It is simply a moving turtle shell.

It is impossible not to retreat.

"Fairy and the leader go first, we will cover the rear!"

The other seven people looked at each other and secretly decided one thing.

"Okay! Qinghan, follow me!!"

A breeze swept the two people and instantly disappeared into the dense forest.

Before leaving, Qingwei glanced behind him and saw that the army of 300 people seemed to have disappeared, replaced by a 300-foot-long white-browed tiger, which was now running towards everyone.

"Go!"

Qingwei felt cold in his heart. If he didn't leave, he would have to die here.

These were the elite of the elite of the Dali Dynasty. They had gone to the sky and the sea, and traveled through mountains and rivers. There were only 6,000 people in the country, and 300 of them came today. It can be seen how cruel the Dali Dynasty was to them, Huo Xuandao.

The seven people took a black pill, and in an instant, blood flowed from their seven orifices, and flowers bloomed on their heads, and a ball of light popped out. The light was actually their souls.

"Everyone, it's time for us to repay our gratitude!!"

The souls burned violently and gathered into a thousand-foot-long fire sword.

"Roar!!"

The white tiger and the flying sword collided!

Boom!

The raging flames and green wind swept in all directions, making it difficult to see everything around, and it was unclear who would win or lose.

On the other side, the brother and sister pulled away.

Above the clouds, Qinghan asked his sister: "Sister, where are we going?"

Qinghan was very desperate. Since the Dali Dynasty unified the world, most of the world has been occupied by them. All forces that did not submit to them were strangled. Wherever they went, there were their people. Where should they go?

They didn't know where to go, nor did they know where the future was.

The seniors of the sect died and the sect's headquarters were destroyed. They were like rootless duckweed. Facing the behemoth Dali Dynasty, the hope of revenge in this life was very slim.

"Go overseas, go to the Western Regions, the Taichu Dao is still there, and even the Buddhist Sect is still there. If we join them, there may be a chance for revenge in the future!!"

As he spoke, the smoke dissipated not far away.

The two saw the next scene and felt extremely desperate. The sacrifice of seven people only exchanged for more than twenty corpses.

The white-armored leader chased after them with the remaining troops. The dragon-blooded horse under his crotch ignored all terrain and could even provide a short period of hovering flight.

"Go!"

Two groups of people chased after them one after the other.

Whether flying or running, the White Tiger Army was lingering behind them, biting them tightly and not relaxing at all.

Soon, the two were exhausted and exhausted.

Surrounded by the people who caught up with them.

The white-armored young general got off his horse, took off his mask, and looked handsome.

"Fairy Qingwei, long time no see, how are you these days!"

This person's face was dotted with fine black scales, his body was as hot as a furnace, full of explosive power, like a volcano ready to erupt.

"Yunmeng?" Qingwei was surprised, and then sneered, "I didn't expect that Qilinmen would also become a court hawk dog, good."

"Who is the one who knows the times?"

Yunmeng was about to say something, but suddenly his face changed, and he looked at the man standing under a tree not far away. This man was Xu Xuan.

I just realized there was an outsider.

Qingwei rolled his eyes, seized the moment when everyone was distracted, and immediately ran towards Xu Xuan.

"Daoyou, you are finally here!!"