Siheyuan: Eastern Qigong Master

Chapter 674 Relentless Pursuit

What is the enemy's level of cultivation?

The attack was even more terrifying than a missile, and thermal weapons became pale and powerless in the face of the soldiers of the two legions.

Ace is the commander-in-chief of the Bat Corps. He has dominated the world for a hundred years. The Bat Corps is invincible and has no rivals.

Unexpectedly, this time the main army attacking the ancient Eastern country was unable to break through the first line of defense in the southern waters of the ancient Eastern country.

When did the Eastern cultivation world become so full of masters?

At this moment, the war broke out in an all-out manner, not only on the southern sea border, but also on the southeastern, northwestern, and northeastern borders at the same time.

It has just begun, so no one knows what the battle situation is like in other places.

Ning Xiaoming frowned when he saw that the enemy had the upper hand, checked the small universe, and smiled bitterly.

The battle in the other world has stopped and all the people have been transferred here.

Except for Liu Yue'e who was in the seaside city in the strange world, all the other confidantes had returned.

Other beauties led their armies to fight against the army of Western cultivators, but the fight was also very close and no one gained any advantage.

Every soldier in the Western cultivation world’s army is definitely a master of the life and death realm, otherwise they would not be able to fight against Ning Xiaoming’s army.

After all, Ning Xiaoming's army is constantly fighting in other worlds, has rich combat experience, and definitely has the strength to challenge opponents of higher levels.

Moreover, the enemy army is led by people with cultivation levels definitely beyond the realm of life and death, and there are even masters of the realm of Yin and Yang.

There is absolutely no master in the Daobing realm.

After all, Ning Xiaoming's soul realm is only at the Yin-Yang Realm. If there are masters who have surpassed the Yin-Yang Realm, they can use their momentum to crush Ning Xiaoming and others and weaken their combat effectiveness.

Once the combat effectiveness is weakened, it will be difficult to resist in a battle with opponents of the same level, let alone fighting against masters in the realm of life and death.

"One Qi transforms three pure things!"

Gu Xiaohan transformed into two clones.

All the warriors cast the spell of One Qi Transformed into Three Pure Ones, and each of them created two clones.

The swan also performed the magic of One Qi Transformed into Three Pure Ones, and split into two clones.

Two clones of Gu Xiaohan led a legion from the left and right.

The enemy was terrified when they saw that Ning Xiaoming's army suddenly doubled in size.

"withdraw!"

Ace screamed in horror!

Facing Gu Xiaohan's army, they only had the upper hand. With suddenly twice as many people, they were naturally no match. If they were slower, they would have been surrounded.

The army of swans set out from both sides and rushed forward.

I didn't expect the enemy to escape.

When two armies are at war, running away means seeking death!

Rumble!

Magic scrolls shot out one after another, exploding with devastating explosions that swept across the entire world.

Gu Xiaohan went crazy, but he could do nothing but watch the enemy retreat quickly!

After all, if you rush forward, you will be bumped into the explosion of magic scrolls.

Even a master at the Daobing realm could die if he entered the explosion of a magic scroll.

"I never thought that your Eastern cultivation world could recover in just fifty years and be able to fight against our Western cultivation world." Ace thought it was safe.

After all, the swan army cannot chase and kill them, so there is naturally no danger.

Ning Xiaoming sneered. Once the enemy began to retreat, they were doomed to be almost completely wiped out.

I was shocked!

After all, there are so many masters and not many people on Earth. It is very difficult to cultivate 100,000 practitioners in the realm of life and death.

Ning Xiaoming found that he did not understand the cultivators of the Mother Star and felt extremely unfamiliar with them.

Ace was proud of his high level of cultivation and mocked Gu Xiaohan with great pride.

As for how Ace humiliated them and how harsh his words were, it seemed as if no one heard it.

Ning Xiaoming snorted coldly and with a thought, he collected an entire legion into the microcosmic space.

Then he used Teleport to appear in front of Ace's army.

Ning Xiaoming is not an idiot, so he naturally wouldn't appear next to Ace.

Commander Ace is at the Yin-Yang realm. Ning Xiaoming is no match for him and can only use the power of the army to fight against Ace.

Ace's face looked extremely ugly, but he never dreamed that there was an ambush ahead. He did not expect that this legion was transferred there by Ning Xiaoming using the advantages of the small universe.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The swan army is extremely excited, their blood is boiling, and their fighting spirit is soaring!

Flying swords swept over.

One magic scroll after another exploded, sweeping towards the swan army in front.

Rumble!

The magic scroll exploded with a dazzling light, sweeping towards the ambush troops.

A terrifying wave of explosions swept across the entire world.

Ning Xiaoming sneered!

A thought appeared beside Gu Xiaohan.

"I love you so much!" Gu Xiaohan hugged Ning Xiaoming, kissed her, and smiled sweetly.

Ning Xiaoming smiled, put his arm around Gu Xiaohan's slender waist, and used his mind to gather all the warriors into the microcosmic space.

He performed a teleportation operation and appeared in the center of the bat army.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The enemy cried out in fear.

Some were frightened and fainted!

After all, the enemy suddenly appeared in their army, that is, in the middle of the two legions of Saint Seiya and magicians.

Flying sword shoots!

Blood splattered, the body was shattered, it was a horrible sight!

The sea water was dyed red!

It was raining blood, it looked extremely creepy!

Rumble!

Bolts of lightning struck down one after another!

Ning Xiaoming showed a look of surprise. He didn't expect that Swan's innate magical power was actually the Purple Sky Thunder.

"Ahhhh!"

Waves of shrill screams!

Ace's face changed drastically. He only had the Yin-Yang realm cultivation level, but at this moment he was unable to exert any combat power.

The bat army was defeated!

The Swan Legion formed into magic arrays, with a thousand people in each array, and united together.

Ning Xiaoming’s huge shadow appeared in the air.

Ning Xiaoming showed a surprised look.

I didn't expect to see my own shadow floating in the air.

That is the fighting spirit. As long as every soldier believes in Ning Xiaoming, he can condense the fighting spirit, which can also be called the military spirit.

The fighting spirit is an extremely powerful and terrifying existence that can increase the combat power of every warrior tenfold.

A thousand people joining forces can kill a master of the Yin-Yang realm.

Thunder and lightning wreaked havoc among the two armies!

One by one, the enemies became paralyzed, temporarily losing power and unable to move.

The flying sword swept across the entire world.

Ace never dreamed of it!

In the past, when they went to war with the cultivation world of the ancient Eastern country, they could come and go freely.

After all, there were magic scrolls that cast forbidden magic spells to form a magic field. The army of practitioners from the Eastern cultivation world were unable to break through the magic field and could only watch them slowly leave.

They didn't expect that the Swan Legion would suddenly appear among their army.

The warriors don't attack the Saints, but attack the magicians frantically!

Magic scrolls kept exploding, and some of them were shattered by the flying sword before they were activated, and then the magic books were killed!

Rivers of blood?

At this moment, the sea was dyed red, and the whole world was filled with broken limbs.

The so-called magician angels fell from the sky one after another, like a rainstorm.