This Buddha's light fills the sky, just like the rising sun, shining on all things.

Who would have thought this was a sheep attack?

Under the cover of this Buddha's light, a pair of fists were clenched tightly.

Li Yu gathered the power of yin and yang, activated the Nine Yang Magic Skill, and punched out, just in time to meet Mo Liqing who was slashing at him with a sharp sword.

I saw that the Qingyun sword was struck by the force of the fist and shattered into powder from the beginning.

Mo Liqing held this sharp sword and sat in heaven for so many years. He never thought that it would be shattered by a mortal's punch.

The surprise only lasted for a moment, and his body, along with the Qingyun sword, was shattered by Li Yu's punch.

The Nine Yang Divine Skill can kill even Emperor Zhenwu with one punch.

Moli Qing's body was not as strong as his sword, and it shattered in an instant.

The Song Army camp below burst into cheers.

Even the people on Li Yu's side didn't expect it to be so easy.

Li Yu himself did not move. He looked at the place where Mo Liqing's body was shattered. After waiting for a few breaths, there was indeed a ball of bright white light mist, which slowly gathered and turned into a human shape.

"Do you really think you can kill me? You humble beast like an ant, I will kill you!"

The furious voice of Moli Qing came.

"Fuck you." Li Yu flicked his finger, and the netherworld fire penetrated into the mist like a snake's letter.

Moli Qing's painful roar spread, and his soul was burned by the netherworld fire and completely dissipated.

After completing all this, Li Yu clapped his hands before leaving.

But he soon realized that something was not right. Around him, several privet Tatar generals surrounded him.

A pair of huge eagle wings sprouted from their bodies, and the voice of the eagle could be vaguely heard.

Li Yu was shocked. These barbarians were using biological and chemical weapons, and they were so ruthless that they would not even spare him.

They've done it to themselves.

The hideous and ugly scars are vaguely visible at the junction of the wings.

Six military generals surrounded Li Yu in the middle. They were holding a variety of weapons, including mostly maces and a few short-handled axes.

Although Mo Liqing appeared with great momentum just now, he didn't put much pressure on Li Yu.

But after these millstone-like privet generals surrounded him, Li Yu felt a little strange.

He could feel the power of these people. They were like the top generals of the Six Dynasties, full of skills in fighting and killing enemies.

When fighting hand to hand, generals are at their peak.

Li Yu turned his eyes and used the six senses of Buddhism to instantly understand all languages. He shouted loudly in Privet language: "Who dares to challenge!"

Li Yu tried to be as arrogant as possible, hoping to anger these Tatars and make them choose a one-on-one fight.

But it's a pity that these Tatars have no sense of honor and disgrace, and they don't have such a big temper.

They looked at Li Yu with sneers, not one of them wanted to withdraw from the battlefield.

Obviously, they chose to fight in groups.

Li Yu was obviously a little frightened in his heart. These guys were like grinding a millstone into essence, exuding an aura that was no weaker than that of savage beasts.

Moreover, they are mixed with the energy and blood of savage beasts, and they are all nondescript. They can no longer be regarded as human beings, but should be monsters.

They were already the top generals in the world, but now they are even more difficult to deal with.

Faced with such people, Li Yu decided not to confront them head-on. He only had two punches left with the Nine-Yang Magic and could not completely defeat these six generals.

The top military generals of Ligustrum are actually no weaker than the famous generals of the Central Plains. In the long history, there has never been such a group of powerful warriors.

They were bloodthirsty, brutal, and fearless of death. In a very short time and with a very small population, they swept across the Khitan and overthrew an arrogant country.

"Above Heaven"

Li Yu is now alone, facing the six top military generals of Ligustrum: Wanyan Zongwang, Wanyan Zonghan, Wanyan Zongbi, Wanyan Yanmu, Wanyan Loushi, Wanyan Yinshuke.

There was fighting spirit surrounding him, and it was so dull that it made people breathless.

This kind of lineup is really a bit outrageous.

Li Yu quickly calculated in his mind that a head-on confrontation was definitely the last option at this time. After three punches of Nine Yang Magic, there would be a period of impotence, which was very dangerous at that time.

He wrapped himself in a burst of green light, with ancient and mysterious seal patterns appearing all over his body.

In the eyes of outsiders, Li Yu, who was originally invincible, suddenly disappeared.

There was only a dazzling light left, Wanyan Yinshuke frowned tightly, like a ravine washed out by heavy rain on the Loess Plateau.

Under his dark skin are lumps of fat, but underneath the fat are muscles.

Yin Shu has the strength to carry a cauldron. He holds a round of mace in his hand. When he hits it with a stick, he has an astonishing and unstoppable momentum that looks down on the world. And at the tip of the mace, there is also a ferocious ancient beast cast.

After swallowing, the beast's mouth opened wide and its eyes were filled with light, making it look like a living creature.

After hitting it with a stick, the beast's mouth opened wide, as if it wanted to swallow up the whole world.

Li Yu, who was at the center, felt this pressure and gradually calmed down.

The green light on his body was really a vine armor shield, and in his hand, he held a withered vine.

Just listen to the sound of "rumbling" from above the nine heavens, the earth shook violently, and the clay figure like a mountain suddenly got up from the ground. The clay figure was covered with runes, its body was as straight as an ancient beast, and its whole body was wrapped in blue

Colored flames.

Li Yu knew that it would not be wise to compete with top military generals, so he chose to respond to the enemy in this way.

To fight an immortal like Moli Qing, you have to fight hand to hand, and this is all about mutual restraint.

At this time, Li Yuhui's advantage of having many things came to light. He knew how to restrain others, but was limited by the fact that he only knew one technique, so he could only bite the bullet.

It's okay if you encounter someone who is restrained by you, but if you encounter someone who restrains yourself, you can only consider yourself unlucky.

After this clay figurine came out, he quickly fought with the six generals. Their attacks were so powerful that the ground shook and the sky was filled with loess.

Several peaks near Youzhou were flattened, and cracks appeared on the ground.

The soldiers below were forced to form military formations to deal with this earth-shattering vision.

Li Yu's thick soil can defeat the clay figures with one against six. Its advantage is that it is not afraid of being beaten. As long as there is soil on the ground, it can be continuously replenished.

The spiritual power of this Qingmu Jue is endless and continuous.

After hiding, Li Yu felt secretly happy. No matter how powerful you are, what can you do?

Just wasting them would kill them.

Ligustrum people are generally good at explosive power rather than endurance. Li Yu doesn't believe how long they can fight. As for himself, he can fight until the end of time.

Li Yu's mind was clear. He was like an outsider, seeing the battlefield clearly from God's perspective.

The clay man dragged the six generals, and then two vines appeared on the horizon. The vines were like two arms stretched out from the sky, and they made a sound of breaking through the sky when they waved.

Wanyan Zongbi ducked out of the way, brandishing an ax in his hand to chop the vines.

Li Yu's eyes lit up and he secretly shouted, "Good luck!" The opportunity he was waiting for finally appeared.

Behind Wanyan Zongbi, an inconspicuous golden light appeared out of thin air.

Wanyan Zongbi only felt a slight chill on the back of his head, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito. He didn't take it to heart at all and continued to slash at the vines.

After a bang, his huge head exploded and brains flew everywhere.

"Zong Bi!"

Wanyan Zongwang, who was closest to him, shouted, already knowing that he was hopeless. He swung his ax with one hand, blocked the clay man's blow, and then hugged Zongbi's body.

At this moment, the dead Wanyan Zongbi's arm suddenly moved, and his palm directly inserted into Wanyan Zongwang's chest, and squeezed his heart hard to crush it.

Wanyan Zongwang's face suddenly turned into the color of a pig's liver. He couldn't understand how a headless person could break into his heart.

When his head was lowered, before he died, he saw a green vine growing out of Wanyan Zongbi's arm.

Two generals died at once on Privet's side, and the old emperor Wanyan Agu screamed and almost vomited blood.

His face was ugly, and he looked at the clay figurine that couldn't be beaten away, with despair welling up in his heart.

Even when the weak Privet fought against the powerful Khitan, he had never felt this way.

The Taoist priest opposite is disappointing...

The two who died were both his sons, among whom Wanyan Zongwang was his second son, who had been following him in all his wars. Wanyan Zongbi was young, but he was already very brave. This generation of privet people was indeed a blowout.

Too many ferocious men emerged from the ground.

Even so, they were still desperate when facing Li Yu. This kind of despair is not the kind of fear that makes you not dare to step forward when you encounter an invincible strong man. It is the kind of despair that makes you angry but unable to do anything.

This is the real thought in the hearts of all privet people, because what the enemy shows is not the general ability to fight, but the ability to fight in various ways.

You have no idea how to defeat him, and if he wants to, he can even never show up.

On the side of the Song Army, there were deafening cheers. After so many days of confrontation, the several generals of Livenia gave them a great sense of oppression.
To be continued...