As the words fell, the hall suddenly fell into silence. Then, a laughter came from Wu Jing's bloody mouth and echoed without hiding the sneering meaning in it.

"It is a good way to let Jingtian Army be the main force to arrive at Daluo Kinmen and Shenxiao Palace to gain time and condense the black hole slave, but it is a bit whimsical." Wu Jingxue suddenly stopped laughing, and the eyes of Chu Xingyun were already full of coldness. Even if the nineteen black hole sword slaves were here, he was the same.

"Chu Xingyun, my soul has not disappeared, thanks to the Book of Reincarnation. My half-human and half-puppet body is also condensed by you. It is no exaggeration to say that my Wujing Blood life is able to survive because of you. You live, I live, you die, I die, but this does not mean that I want to surrender to you."

"On the contrary, I, Wu Jingxue, never surrendered to anyone. Even the powerful Wu Emperor, or even the legendary powerful Emperor realm, would not want me to bow my head and surrender."

Wu Jing's blood thrust up his chest, his body trembled, and the purple light burst into the air, turning into a huge evil dragon, hovering around his body, his momentum suddenly changed, and instantly condensed to the peak.

"I am like this, so is Jingtian Army. If you want to command me and make Jingtian Army a victim of war, I advise you to take back this idea. Jingtian Army and I will live for war, and in the end, we will only die for war!"

As the last words came to an end, the extremely evil dragon martial spirit rushed into the sky and let out a long and loud roar. Wu Jingxue looked at Chu Xingyun deeply, turned around, and was about to strode out of the courtyard.

"Wait!" Chu Xingyun immediately spoke, but Wu Jingxue did not stop, and every step was extremely firm.

call out!

Seeing that Wu Jingxue was about to leave the courtyard, at this moment, a sound of breaking through the air came out, causing Wu Jingxue's brow to frown suddenly, waved his right hand and took something.

Wu Jing opened his palms and saw a black scroll lying quietly in his palm. At the same time, Chu Xingyun's voice slowly came and said, "After opening the scroll, you will understand everything."

Hearing Chu Xingyun's words, Wu Jing's bloody expression changed slightly and he directly opened the black scroll.

There is a map on this scroll. There are some marks in the map. There are also a few blank spaces on the left and right sides, and there are also several paragraphs of text written. It is very ordinary and has nothing to be praised.

However, when Wu Jingxue saw this map, he suddenly held his breath, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he stared at him carefully, every article, word, stroke and stroke, was extremely serious, for fear of missing something.

"The place painted on the scroll is named Yanxiang Pass, which is the junction of the eastern and western regions of the Northern Wilderness. If Daluo Kinmen and Shenxiao Palace want to take action, they will definitely pass here." Chu Xingyun's voice sounded at the right time, further explaining.

He walked towards Wu Jingxue and said as he walked: "As the name is, the terrain of Yanxiang Pass is shaped like a geese flying. The two wings are continuous mountains with a vein of hundreds of miles. The mountain is steep and steep. Only the mountain road in the middle can open both sides."

"As long as we take advantage of the terrain and arrange fortifications one step ahead, we can create a situation of fighting more and fighting less, thus continuously delaying the fighter and providing sufficient time for the collection of cultivation resources."

Wu Jing's blood body has experienced many battles, so he can naturally understand what Chu Xingyun said just now.

Yanxiang Pass is a major border area, connecting the east and west sides, but the mountain road in the middle can be smooth and smooth. This mountain road is not open and belongs to a place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

As long as you guard Yanxiang Pass, the huge forces of Daluo Kinmen and Shenxiao Palace will not be able to exert. In contrast, Wanjian Pavilion can make up for the gap and balance the combat power of both sides.

"The narrow terrain is not conducive to the army's pressure, but is conducive to the charge of the Jingtian Army. Three thousand swords, three thousand star-patterned armor, defense, and attack and defense are not something that Daluo Kinmen and Shenxiao Palace can resist."

Chu Xingyun kept saying, "After this beast tide suppression, I will dispatch all the troops from the Eighteen Dynasty and Eighteen Ancient City to Yanxiang Pass, and follow your dispatch arrangements to confuse the other party's judgment."

It has to be said that Chu Xingyun's plan is perfect. He relies on the dangerous terrain of Yanxiang Pass to forcibly block the offensives of Daluo Kinmen and Shenxiao Palace to ease the pressure of war.

Moreover, his move exposed all the combat power in his hands, which easily made Daluo Kinmen and Shenxiao Palace make wrong judgments, thinking that this was all Chu Xingyun's background, so he relaxed his vigilance.

"The arrangement I made is just a prototype. How to schedule it needs to be planned in detail." Chu Xingyun said this, his expression changed slightly, his voice eased, and he said, "As for you and Jingtian Army, I have never had the intention of enslavement, and I never thought of treating you as victims and driving you at will."

"In the past, what you said at Qi Tianfeng resonated with me. Because of this, I spent a lot of stone forging to refine you into a half-human and half-puppet body, and recast the three thousand Jingtian Army."

"Although the age difference between you and me is very big, there is no age in the world. I have long regarded you as a partner who has been born and died. This is true for you, and so for Senior Lin and Senior Mo."

One by one, a series of words were spit out from Chu Xingyun's mouth, causing Wu Jing's blood to suddenly turn back, and a pair of tiger eyes sank, and strange lights kept flashing by.

He could clearly feel that Chu Xingyun's words were not false, and the latter also noticed the staring, without evading, and sincerely met, with a smile on his lips, "How about this battle, are you interested in taking over?"

Wu Jing lowered his head and pondered for a long time. Finally, he looked up and replied: "I have been fighting for decades, fighting more and less, and there are no more few, but this battle is quite interesting, I will take it."

After saying that, Wu Jing blood put the black scroll in the storage ring. Without saying much, he turned around and walked out of the courtyard with his head held high. Even though he was far away, he could hear his hearty laughter.

Looking at Wu Jingxue's back as he left, Chu Xingyun also smiled, with a slightly emotional expression.

In his eyes, Wu Jing's blood was like a wolf king, and the Jingtian army was a pack of wolves wandering on the wasteland, living only for war and killing, never stopping, and not willing to stop.

In the past, Wu Jingxue was willing to stay in Qitian Peak just to fight Wanjian Pavilion.

Similarly, he traveled thousands of miles to the Ancient Star Sect just to fight and suppress the turmoil in the Eighteen Ancient City.

And this time, the enemy Wu Jingxue was facing was the more powerful Shenxiao Palace and Daluo Kinmen, the place of decisive battle, at Yanxiang Pass, an important place of battle in the ten thousand.

Let me ask, how could Wu Jingxue, who was born for the fight, give up?

"Born for war and died for war. I was not the same in my previous life, but in this life, I will only make the fragrance of the flowing fragrance!"

While thinking, Chu Xingyun put his hands on his back and slowly walked outside the courtyard. His eyes raised and condensed on the scorching sun that was gradually sinking. His eyes were filled with light, as if he was constantly thinking about something.

Outside the city, the beast roars shook the sky and the killing could not be eliminated.

In the city, there was noisy and chaos.
Chapter completed!