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Chapter 112 Eight Winds

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Qian Yin is a cultivator of the Fortune Flag. His cultivation level in the late stage of the True Immortal Realm is quite impressive, and he can escape from a distance of twenty meters below the ground for five miles. Han Yun took advantage of his ability and made him the captain of the scout team.

The scout is undoubtedly a high-risk military force. It requires a flexible mind, quick reaction, skillful skill and a sensitive touch that is beyond ordinary people. Qian Yin is undoubtedly the Jiaojiao among scouts. Since he served as the scout captain, he has completed reconnaissance missions excellently and provided accurate information for the team to advance. However, Qian Yin has encountered a difficult situation. Two groups of scout teams sent out did not send back the flying sword message at the agreed time. With his sensitive touch, he concluded that something must have happened between the two groups of scout teams, and the worst result has been killed.

Qian Yin turned his head and asked a thin cultivator beside him: "Yuan Fang, what do you think?"

The thin cultivator is named Liu Yuanfang. He has a mid-stage cultivation in the True Immortal Realm. He is good at disguising and hiding. He is the deputy of the scout team and also comes from the Dutuqi. Liu Yuanfang grinned, squinted his eyes and looked at the vast desert in front of him and said, "Two hundred miles ahead is the Dead Tree Lou, which is an ambush place!"

"I think so too!" Qian Yin nodded.

"I'll take someone to spy!" Liu Yuanfang grinned habitually.

Qian Yin patted Liu Yuanfang on the shoulder and reminded him: "Be careful!"

"Don't worry!" Liu Yuanfang greeted the two partners and left in the air with confidence.

Seeing Liu Yuanfang and the other two disappearing behind Huangsha Heishan Mountain, Qian Yin felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart. He took out a piece of jade talisman from his arms and injected it into an immortal power to stimulate it. The jade talisman turned into a flying sword and flew away quickly. This flying sword jade talisman is expensive, and the longer the flight distance, the higher the cost. At present, it can be transmitted to three thousand miles at most. It is not possible to exceed three thousand miles. There must be a transit station for information transmission.

Huh! A sword light shot towards him quickly, Han Yun stretched out his fingers, and the sword light turned into a jade talisman. Han Yun took the jade talisman and glanced at it. His sword eyebrows couldn't help frowning, and ordered the team to stop moving forward and hide and rest on the spot.

"Yun Han, why did you stop?" A master of the Immortal Lord with the Thick Earth Banner crossed everyone and came to Han Yun.

The Fortu Flag and Huan Wen had a total of six Immortal Lord Realm masters, two were defeated and fell to the sea of ​​destruction. One more died in Hulu Valley. Now only Huan Wen and two other Immortal Lord-level masters were left. Huan Wen was seriously injured, so the team was simply handed over to Han Yun to lead. The two Immortal Lords didn't say anything, but they were extremely dissatisfied. At this time, when he saw Han Yun ordering the team to stop, the Immortal Lord named Lu Guan came forward to find Zha!

Han Yuntan said: "I just received a message from the scout captain Qian Yin. The enemy may be discovered in front of me, so I will pause my progress!"

"What kind of enemy situation?" Lu Guan asked.

"There is no specific situation yet. For the sake of safety, I'd better wait!" Han Yun explained patiently.

Lu Guan sneered and said, "It's ridiculous. If there is no specific situation, why should I stop and set off immediately and return to the fairy world as soon as possible!"

Han Yun couldn't help but feel angry, reached out and made a request, and said indifferently: "No sending!"

Lu Guan was furious, and the terrifying aura of the Immortal Lord realm suddenly appeared and pressed towards Han Yun. Han Yun felt like a mountain was coming towards him, and his chest was filled with blood, and he took more than ten steps back. He felt so uncomfortable that the black jade sign on his chest suddenly became hot, and a force rushed in from the Qihai acupoint. Han Yun suddenly felt a shock in his whole body, and the huge pressure disappeared instantly, and a terrifying aura burst out. Lu Guan's face changed slightly, and his body shook involuntarily, and a hint of horror flashed across his eyes.

"Hmph!" Lu Guan snorted coldly, turned around and left, his steps seemed a little stiff, and he seemed to have suffered a loss!

Seeing Lu Guan's back disappearing from sight, Han Yun exhaled a breath of turbid air, subconsciously touched his chest, and a storm of waves broke out in his heart. The generals around him who witnessed all this were secretly shocked, and they all guessed whether Han Yun was deliberately hiding an imperial master with his cultivation.

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The black demon soldiers surrounded Kushuao, with a number of no less than 120,000, which was twice the team led by Qi Baichuan. On Kushuao, more than 60,000 immortal soldiers were arranged into eight squares, guarding eight directions, and waiting for the formation. The twelve immortal masters stood above the eight square formations, Qi Baichuan stood up high in the formation with his hands on his back, and the energy seemed to have divided twelve lines connected to the twelve immortal kings, but countless lines were divided into each cultivator in the formation. More than 60,000 people seemed to have been connected into a whole, moving their whole body with one blow.

"Your Majesty, what are they doing?" Kapoyi asked in confusion.

The elegant man, the old demon Kaslo mentioned by Qi Baichuan, said indifferently: "Eight Wind Formation! Qi Baichuan was forced to do something urgent, and he also brought his skills!"

"Your Majesty, no matter what the Eight Wind Formation he is, our army is twice theirs. Just rush over and kill them all!" A golden-horned demon king next to him said with hatred.

This guy was actually Kakashi, a demon general who was trapped in Han Yun's trick. This guy escaped with thousands of remaining soldiers by chance. He just met Kazo's main force. Thirty thousand demon soldiers were wiped out. Even the famous and good-tempered demon coach Kazoshi was furious and almost cut Kakashi. When asked about the incident, Kazoshi was silent. Kapoyi suddenly thought of someone in his mind. If it was him, then this person would be so terrible.

Kakashi suffered a big defeat in a daze and was in a hurry to get rid of his previous shame, so he asked to go to the battle!

"Kakashi, I will give you a chance. If you can disrupt their formation, I will not only forgive you for your sins, but also ask you for me before the Demon Lord Pavilion!" Kasro said lightly.

Kakashi was overjoyed when he heard this and rushed forward with his five or six thousand demon soldiers. Qi Baichuan, who was standing in the air, waved his hand, and the Eight Wind Formation formed by more than 60,000 people immediately activated. Lights emerged from each cultivator and rushed straight into the sky. Qi Baichuan raised his hand and spit out thousands of lights in his palm, like a flying silk net, instantly connected with the light coming out of each cultivator, forming a huge defensive light shield to protect everyone in the middle.

Kakashi led the team to the vicinity, when suddenly a strong wind blew, making the demon soldiers rushing over difficult to move. Kakashi shouted loudly, and a beam of light shot out from the golden horn above his head and hit the formation. The beam of light touched the light curtain, disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea, and could not hit any waves.

The strong wind became stronger and stronger, and the entire Eight Wind Formation flew up. The strong wind brought a sharp breath. The more obvious the feeling of yearning for the forward, even Kakashi gradually felt that he could not withstand the sharp cutting force.

Chichichichichi!

Accompanied by the sharp and thin sound, blood flew wildly, and dozens of demon soldiers split into pieces in the screams. The scene was very tragic. Kakashi was shocked and was about to order to retreat, a huge suction force came from the formation. Some of the demon soldiers who had no time to retreat were sucked in, and in a short while they were smeared into powder. When Kakashi retreated to safety, he realized that there were only more than 3,000 brothers who followed him to kill, and nearly half of them were killed or killed in less than a few cups of tea.

The Demon Army general who was still contemptuous at the beginning couldn't help but breathe a breath of air. The turtle formation of the immortal cultivator was so powerful. It seemed that many people rushed up and died. Kakashi knelt in front of Kasro with a gray face and shouted: "I am incompetent, please punish him, Demons!"

Casro said lightly: "Get up, this Eight Wind Formation could not be broken even before, let alone you!"

A look of shock appeared on Kaboy's face: "Is this Eight Wind Formation really impossible to break?"

Casrow nodded and said, "Eight Wind Formations, all directions, winds and winds are not clear from all directions, no matter how far you are, the eight winds are not moving!"

"What should I do?" Kapoi asked with a frown.

Casro held his hands in front of his chest and said indifferently: "The Eight Wind Formation gathers the power of ten thousand people and controls it to one person. Each attack contains the power of everyone in the formation. No matter how many people are sent to attack, he will die. Xuan Chong suffered the loss of the Eight Wind Formation in that person. Old Man Qi learned the Eight Wind Formation from that person!"

A hint of sternness appeared on Kapoyi's beautiful face and asked, "What is the God of War with the Demons?"

Casro nodded, with a look of remembrance in his eyes. Caboi gritted his teeth and said, "Does there be no weaknesses in this Eight Wind Formation?"

Casro smiled: "Nothing in the world is impeccable, and this Eight Wind Formation naturally has weaknesses!"

Kapoi said happily: "What is it?"

"The Eight Wind Formation cannot move, this is its weakness!" Casro smiled faintly and said, "If there is no foreign aid, you will be exhausted sooner or later!"

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The yellow sand behind the sand dunes ten miles away from the Kushuao suddenly slid down. A protruding slowly rose, and a head emerged strangely from the bottom, and then sank again. When it appeared again, it was almost within the Kushuao. This person was Qian Yin, the captain of the scout team. Liu Yuanfang's group of scouts had not returned for a long time, so he took action himself.

When a patroling demon soldier passed over the sky above his head, Qian Yin emerged from behind a sand dune. He was about to observe the situation and found that there were several corpses piled up under the sand dune. Liu Yuanfang was suddenly on the list. Qian Yin's face changed rapidly, and he instinctively felt that the crisis was coming, and he quickly sank back to the ground. A terrifying beam of light shot up.

Boom! The entire sand dune was blown up. Qian Yin, who had just sneaked into the ground several meters deep, was blown up. He glanced in the air and was shocked to send out a dark demon army that was thousands of miles away. Before he could take a second glance, a devastating beam of light hit him again. Qian Yin burst out a yellow light and suddenly had a stone in his body. This was his ultimate trick to save his life. He had only used it twice in his life.

Boom! Qian Yin was knocked out and fell behind a sand dune. When the demon came to see with certainty, he saw only a few drops of blood left on the sand surface, but the man was flying in the dark.
Chapter completed!
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