The battle between monks, magic, magic power, magic weapon, and mind all affect the key to victory or defeat. Among them, the magic power called the fundamental cultivation can be compensated by magic power, magic power, and magic weapon.

And in this military formation, in this world where there is a killing energy in this small space, it is difficult to use magic and insufficient magic power, so you can only block it with treasures.

The moment the axe was slashed, it was the first time Yi Yan was so dangerous in the past year.

From the black-faced man shouting loudly to the giant axe lifting and slashing, this was just one step between Yi Yan's storm of retreating. His step was like the earth shortening under his feet.

The axe fell.

The world is divided.

A faint green light had already bloomed in Yi Yan's eyes, and the light was deeply engulfed.

However, in the soul-catching demonic eyes, the murderous aura between heaven and earth is like a natural barrier, making the dark green light of Yi Yan, the soul-catching demonic eyes full of impurities. This is because it is the soul-catching demonic eyes, which belongs to the nature of half-magic weapons and semi-divine power. If it is a pure spell, how can it be used at this moment?

At the same time, Yi Yan also shouted loudly. As the sound came out, a light of inspiration gushed out of his mouth and left towards the axe light. It was a stone turtle, which collided with the giant axe as soon as the stone turtle appeared.

"Click..."

The light on the stone turtle instantly dimmed, and cracks fell onto the ground in an instant.

Before the stone turtle could land, a golden light suddenly rose again, and the sword light burst out from the golden light stabbed towards the axe blade.

"bite……"

This sword contains the divine will of the Emperor, and only this is the only one who can still use it with all his strength.

The divine will of the emperor today is a little different. In this blow, it is divided into three layers. The front is the divine will contained in the divine power of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and then the ruthless will of heaven and earth contained in the sun's essence fire and the destructive madness in the divine power. Following closely is Yi Yan's own will plus the will of the first two.

There are three levels in total, one level is more deep than the other.

This was learned from the shocking curse of the Mu family in Yunnan.

This sword poured out Yi Yan's will, and the sword stabbed on the axe blade. He felt that the sword in his hand stabbed on the cliff. His whole arm suddenly became numb, and his bones seemed to be loose and about to break.

Between the axe and the sword, a chaotic obscure light flashed out. At the same time, there were people following Yi Yan and the black-faced man who were stunned by the illumination of this light, and then their eyes fell backwards.

The black axe that was chopping stopped again, Yi Yan took the opportunity to retreat under the axe, and then shrank into the middle of the more than 200 people he brought.

The black-faced man's eyes had not dissipated, but the moment Yi Yan retreated under his axe, he had already had the intention to retreat in his heart. This was not timidity, but he knew that the axe just now would not be able to do it without a formation to kill Yi Yan.

Moreover, he understood even more that if he did not retreat at this time, he would fall into a siege. Although he had only gone deeper, it was only about ten steps for ordinary people, but in the eyes of practitioners, it was a huge danger.

The giant axe in his hand was shocked and he was about to retreat. Then a ringtone appeared in his ears again, and the ringtone drilled into his heart. A strange and strange power made his thoughts dance with the ringtone, and it was like his soul was entangled by the ringtone.

The binding force that emerged from the bell this time was even stronger than the last time.

His feet, which had endless power, became heavier in an instant, and the distance that could be crossed in one step was now running over like an ordinary person.

At this time, Yi Yan's figure that had retreated back into the soldier flashed out in a blink of an eye, and the sword in his hand pierced towards the back of the black-faced man's head.

The sword body flashed with golden light, and the sword pointed sharply, and it was about to pierce the void.

At this moment, the black-faced sweaty body suddenly roared to the sky, and a black roared light surged from his body. Yi Yan's sword barely stabbed behind his head, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

He suddenly rotated, and another axe rushed towards Yi Yan, but Yi Yan had already dodged away.

The black-faced man was about to turn over and go down the city. A man fell from the sky. His cloak was still flying in the air. The huge hammer in his hand had already hit the black-faced man.

"Bang……"

The big axe in the black-faced man blocked the huge hammer, and cracks appeared on the ground of the city wall under his feet.

The man who stopped the black-faced man with one hammer was Meng Deen, and he finally came over at this critical moment.

A terrible light surged, Meng De'en hit three consecutive hammers, and the black-faced man took them all and returned three axes. Each time the attack, the evil light surged between their axes and hammers. The sound sounded in people's hearts felt dull and the heart was about to be shattered. The ordinary soldiers quickly dispersed, and they were so scared that they all covered their hearts and fell down, dragged away by the person behind them.

In the midst of this flash, the two of them were fighting in a similar fashion.

However, there were not only the two of them on the city wall, and the bell sounded again. The black-faced man's face froze, and he was only two steps away from the wall of the city wall. He could leave the city head by turning over. However, at this time, it was as difficult to leap like a chasm.

The violent aura of Meng De'en's body emerged from the giant hammer and hit the chest of the black-faced man. Although the axe in his hand blocked it, he was powerlessly knocked back to his own body by the axe.

Blood spurted out from his mouth, but the bondage on his body also disappeared in this moment. The giant axe in his hand drooped, and the huge droop in Meng Deen's hand hit his head again.

The big man shouted violently, and the evil light surged above his head, and he greeted him with his head, while the axe in his hand rose from a strange angle.

"Bang……"

The evil light on the head of the black-faced man suddenly scattered, but his head actually caught the hammer, and he staggered on the low wall on the city wall. There was a shocking wound on his forehead.

But Meng De'en was almost broken, and the armor made of iron on his body had been broken. From the left rib, a wound almost wiped out one of his arms.

The black-faced man looked at the monk holding the stick with murderous intent in his eyes. The monk just stood there quietly, motionless, his eyes filled with gray, neither being shocked nor afraid nor attacked him.

At several times, he was hit by the magic of the monk holding a staff, which not only failed to kill Yi Yan, but was almost killed by Meng Deen. The monk he wanted to kill the most in his heart now was the monk, but it was obviously not the time at this time. He was seriously injured, and the evil soldiers who came with him had already died in battle, and he was the only one. If he did not retreat at this time, he would really stay here forever.

He reached out and pressed the city wall, and when he turned over, he had already jumped over the low wall on the city and landed on the outside of the city. But the moment he turned over and fell, a figure rushed up. When he felt the strong danger, he heard the bell sound in his ears, the bell that always sounded at critical moments.

In the eyes of the Qing army who was sieging the city outside the city, the man who first climbed up the city jumped down from the city, but one of them followed him, holding a long sword shining with golden light. Within less than ten feet from the city, the golden light flashed. The warrior who climbed the city first had already been cut off. The man grabbed his head in his hand and stepped on the city wall. He rushed back to the city.

The whole process was in a flash, and the people under the city had not yet reacted to what was going on.

Before the black-faced man's body fell to the ground, a gray light came toward the city on his body. When he fell to the ground, his body had dried up.

Looking at the top of the city, there was a monk holding a black staff at some point where the black-faced man jumped down. The black wooden staff was now covered by a gray light. No matter how hard the people under the city tried, they could not see the face of the monk.

At the same time, a man next to him was holding a head high, and a shout suddenly sounded from the head of the city, and his morale was greatly boosted.

The moment the black-faced man was killed by Yi Yan, Yi Yan already knew the origin of this man.

This Han Dynasty was a Manchu, but it had a Han name - Zhao Zude. His ancestors had followed Emperor Shunzhi to pass. After so many generations, although they had not declined, they were not developed. Until his generation became more and more difficult. He was in the army at the age of sixteen. However, shortly after he entered the army, he met a monk and had to pass on a method of eating evil spirits.

The monk disappeared after teaching him for three years. Yi Yan only saw these things through the magical power of observing life after killing the black-faced man. However, Yi Yan could not see any trace of him when he taught Zhao Zude's method of eating evil.

This may be because the monk was experimenting with the feasibility of eating evil methods, so he taught Zhao Zude to leave three years later.

The siege continued. The moment Yi Yan cut off Zhao Zude's head, the fighting spirit of the soldiers who followed him was taken back a lot in an instant. Under Yi Yan's leadership, he continued to kill the Qing army climbing up the city. During the killing, the fear that was entrenched in their hearts slowly disappeared. Until they saw the enemy, the conditioned reflex was to attack the weapons in their hands. The Qing army's attack numbed them, causing the murderous aura to grow and surrounded them with evil aura.

Yi Yan kept standing in front, and at the same time tried his best to save each of them, mainly intercepting the arrows shot from the city.

Two hours later, when Yi Yan and his group were replaced, there were only more than 170 living people, almost everyone was injured, and more than ten of them were seriously injured and could never get weapons.

They did not go to the city until the siege at night, and they were divided into a large family to serve as a camp in the city.

Yi Yan looked at them and there was a faint evil spirit on one person's body. These evil spirits would help them recover their physical strength overnight, make the small injuries on their bodies heal quickly, and may even become stronger. After several battles, when their bodies were nourished by the evil spirits, Yi Yan could engrave them a second talisman seal.

The first talisman seal, all practitioners engraved with similarities, are engraved with talisman seals that can condense evil spirits, allowing them to strengthen their bodies. The second talisman seal began to appear gradually, and the difference became greater as it went later.
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