Chapter 1227: Full counterattack

Thousandth 227 chapters comprehensive counterattack

At this time, Yang Teng's injury has quickly recovered from the strong medicinal effect of the herbal ginseng liquid essence.

Taking a piece of Spirit Gathering Pill to supplement the consumed spiritual energy, Yang Teng quickly put away the jade coffin. Standing up, holding the Tianhuang Knife, strode towards the fierce battlefield.

From the beginning of the war between the two sides to the present, the non-returning army has not been able to kill a foreign monk.

However, many non-returning troops lay down on the ground, and it is not yet possible to count the specific casualties.

After the two powerful leaders and the deputy commanders were killed, Yang Teng could no longer let the non-returning army continue to be injured. He wanted to end the battle as soon as possible. The longer the delay, the more casualties that the non-returning army will suffer.

Shen Yun was a little worried about Yang Teng's body, followed by Yang Teng, holding a long sword, and watching the surroundings vigilantly.

"Yun'er, you are watching. You are not very familiar with the assault formation, and there is no way to cooperate with the non-returning army." Yang Teng told Shen Yun not to make random moves.

Shen Yun's participation, unable to form a tacit cooperation with the non-returning army, will disrupt the non-returning army formation.

Shen Yun nodded and agreed. She also understood that joining the battle would not help the battle, but would add to the chaos.

"Come with me!" Yang Teng shouted violently, rushing into the team closest to him with a long knife in his hand.

This team is cooperating with other companions to besiege a strong foreigner. Hearing Yang Teng's shout, everyone was excited and immediately left the battlefield and rushed to a clearing together with Yang Teng.

Yang Teng remembered very clearly that Yang Xin used the magic rune just now to trap the five foreign monks in a small world that was turned out to be an illusion. The small world could not last too long.

The five foreign monks inside will soon escape.

"Chu Feng, separate some people and plan to kill those five people!" Yang Xin shouted to Chu Feng.

Chu Feng immediately commanded the team to change their formations, and without letting others go, he personally led them to rush over.

The non-returning army encircled all sides and surrounded the places where the five emperors had disappeared, waiting for the end of the rune power.

"Get ready, I will let them out!" Yang Xin greeted everyone to get ready, and then eliminated the power of the rune.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the power of the runes was lifted by Yang Xin, and five embarrassed figures appeared in front of everyone.

"Kill!" Yang Teng swung down the long knife suddenly, attacking a foreign monk first.

The long knife turned into a burst of colorful light. This is the effect of Yang Teng's colorful dream. This time he successfully killed the commander, allowing him to thoroughly see the power of the colorful dream. With such a powerful force as a guarantee, Yang Teng certainly does not Will be discarded.

"No, it's colorful light again!" Facing Yang Teng's knife, the foreign monk who was opposite was terrified and shouted.

A series of blows made him lose his demeanor as a strong man. Now he just wants to save his life and doesn't want to face such a terrifying opponent anymore.

Trapped in the small world, the five of them bombarded with all their strength, and before they had time to enjoy the joy of seeing the light again, what caught their eyes was a colorful light, exactly the same as the colorful light that killed the leader.

This allows him to calm down.

He thought that with this shout, his companions would definitely help and fight against this colorful light with him.

It was a dream. At the moment of seeing the colorful rays of light, the first action of the other four foreign monks was to dodge and avoid, and they would never come forward to confront.

As powerful as a leader, they can't resist such an attack, how can they be able to withstand it.

Yang Teng did not expect to have such an effect, a cold smile appeared on his face, "You are dead!"

The monk who faced the sword was stunned by the colorful rays of light. He took a step slower in his actions, and then he thought about avoiding it. It was too late.

At the critical juncture, the foreign monk burst out with a strong desire to survive, and screamed: "I'm fighting you!"

All running power greeted him.

"Boom!" The two attacks collided, the colorful rays of light collapsed, and the Tianhuang knife in Yang Teng's hand was blocked, and he was almost knocked off by Bengfei, lifting Lao Gao upward.

His arms were numb, and he tried his best to grab the Tianhuangdao without letting go.

Worthy of being the emperor of the refining period!

With the lesson of the miserable defeat under the commander, Yang Teng's mood changed greatly, completely putting away his arrogant mentality, and treating these foreign monks as truly powerful.

This knife did not cause any damage to the opponent, and it was also in Yang Teng's expectation.

"Hahaha! Junior, it turns out that you are just amazing and you have no real ability. Come again!" The foreign monk on the opposite side caught Yang Teng's sword and immediately felt that things were wrong. Yang Teng's sword should have used the strongest strength, but it was not in this way.

They were all frightened by the colorful light.

"Huh! Stop talking nonsense, I want to kill all of you today!" With a turn of the aura, the numbness of his arm was removed, Yang Teng's long sword pointed at his opponent, and his feet applied force again.

"Come on! I want to see how good you are!" After the foreign monk caught Yang Teng's cut, his confidence skyrocketed.

Swinging his fists, he rushed up, and his huge fists blasted towards Yang Teng's door.

The huge body of these foreign monks is sometimes an advantage and sometimes a disadvantage.

Yang Teng could slash the opponent's legs with a single blow, but the opponent couldn't bombard Yang Teng's legs. This punch slammed Yang Teng's face, and he needed to bend down.

This kind of play makes the foreign monks very difficult, and the combat effectiveness will be weakened invisibly.

"Kill!" Yang Teng sounded several loud shouts at the same time.

At the same time, Yang Teng quickly retreated and entered the non-returning army.

This is not the time when he is on his own to show his might. Being in the non-returning army team, he must strictly follow the non-returning assault formation changes, otherwise it will affect the normal operation of this team.

At the same time, several teams around this foreign cultivator were also operating, attacking from all directions.

The foreign monk who was trapped in the assault formation of the army of no return was furious. He hated these people who did not return to the army. There were people who did not return to the army in any direction around his body. He had to deal with the changes of the army at any time. .

The attack in front of a punch, the attack on both sides of the body has also come.

After tossing and turning, all the various physical techniques were used to avoid these attacks.

Without waiting for him to breathe, the formation of not returning to the army quickly changed, and all kinds of attacks came again.

The non-returning army that surrounds his body is like endless.

After several changes, Yang Teng once again came out of the team. He used the opportunity of the formation change to adjust his state.

This is where the assault formation is the most powerful. There are always people fighting and adjustments.

After adjusting to the peak, Yang Teng raised his hand.

His condition is just right, but his opponent has never had the opportunity to adjust.

Seeing Yang Teng's knife, the foreign monk was extremely angry, "Asshole, dare to fight me fairly!"

Yang Teng disdain to answer, do not take advantage of this kind of advantage, what a fair decisive battle with the opponent, is that not a joke, how fair!

As the emperor of the Void Refining Period, the opponent can never suppress the cultivation base and fight with the same cultivation base as Yang Teng.

Of all the attacks he had to face, Yang Teng was obviously the most powerful sword.

Regarding this and losing, the foreign monk had to make a choice, give up resisting other attacks, and deal with Yang Teng's long sword with all his strength.

"Boom!" Both fists blasted out at the same time, blocking Yang Teng's knife.

After blocking Yang Teng's knife, he could no longer block attacks from other directions.

"puff!"

"puff!"

With a few dull noises, the foreign monk was injured in many places below his waist.

Seven or eight scary wounds, black bones have been exposed in the deepest places.

"Good job! Come again!" Yang Teng quickly retreated into the non-returning army, cheering the others loudly.

With Yang Teng's participation, the battle was obviously smoother.

The non-returning soldiers who besieged this foreign monk felt a lot easier.

Once the state becomes more relaxed, the attack power will increase, and the speed of the formation change will be smoother.

Just like peers with clouds and flowing water, the formation changes smoothly, and every attack will bring some results, adding a few scars to this foreign monk.

Although such scars are not deadly enough, the effect is obvious after the number is superimposed to a certain extent.

When Yang Teng faced the foreign monk for the third time, the foreign monk was already out of breath, his upper body was in good condition, there were no scars on the front, and a few more **** wounds on his back.

His lower body, especially his legs, was already scarred, which seriously affected his normal movements.

"It's over!" Yang Teng held the Tianhuangdao high, and at the same time it fell, a bright moon appeared in front of the Tianhuangdao, but there was a little bit of colorful light in this bright moon.

"Boom!" The bright moon exploded and turned into a light spot in the sky.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!" The sound of a long knife pierced into the body.

The foreign monk screamed, and his huge body crashed to the ground.

Looking at his legs, Yang Teng's long knife had already been chopped into pieces, and there was no way to support this huge body.

The foreign monk fell to the ground, and he was greeted by a series of attacks.

With one last cry, the foreign monk died with hatred.

"Brothers, good job!" Yang Teng shouted to everyone.

"Destroy these foreign monks! If you don't return to the army, you will win!" He personally beheaded a powerful emperor of the Void Refining Period. The soldiers who did not return were confident and shouted in unison, rushing to the next opponent.

Thanks to the shift position of the assault formation, Yang Teng's physical strength was restored, and he did not need to stop to adjust his state, and immediately joined the next battlefield.

At this time, the situation on the battlefield has been firmly controlled by the non-returning army.

Yang Teng no longer tried his best, he wanted to use these foreign monks to increase combat experience and confidence for the unreturned army.

It is self-evident to defeat a strong man of this level, and confidence in everyone is a huge increase.

On the other battlefield, Xiaobai cooperated with three strange beasts and beat a foreign monk to his knees.

The three strange beasts severely suppressed the foreign monk, and Xiao Bai ended the foreign monk's life with a palm.

This battle has entered the decisive stage.