six sentient beings

The old man's expression was cold and arrogant, and he was the magic weapon of the Mie Shen Needle.

The spirit of the real weapon is different from ordinary people. This old man looks quite deep, giving people an extremely dangerous feeling.

"Excuse me." Yu Hang said with a smile.

Although the magical soldiers he got before also had weapon spirits, none of them could appear in front of him without his permission.But this time is different, the spirit of the real weapon has more autonomy.Of course, they still have to obey the orders of their masters.

Yu Hang refined the Mie Shen Needle with the method of dripping blood, and this weapon spirit naturally obeyed Yu Hang's order and recognized him as the master. [

The spirit of Mie Shen Needle appeared for a moment and then disappeared, while Yu Hang was playing with the flying needle in his hand.

"It's really a miraculous magic weapon. Although it is made of stone, it is harder and more penetrating than magic weapons made of metal." Yu Hang secretly marveled.

As soon as he waved, these flying needles merged into his body like a torrent.

Once the Mie Shen Needle is refined, these fine needles like cow hair can be integrated into the body.At the same time, Yu Hang also needs to nourish him with his soul, the stronger Yu Hang's soul is, the stronger the power these flying needles can exert.

"It's a pity that these god-killing needles cannot be advanced, they can only be used for a period of time."

The Mie Shen Needle is a low-grade real device, and does not have the conditions to upgrade to a mid-grade real device or even a higher level.But after all, these god-killing needles were polished by Lingtian Supreme himself, with special forbidden methods added, and their power is much stronger than ordinary middle-grade real weapons.

Putting away the god-killing needle, Yu Hang also walked out of the temple.

"It's time to go." Yu Hang opened the door and stood in the courtyard breathing the fresh air, feeling refreshed.

This time he not only broke through to the second level of reality, but also obtained a tyrannical magic weapon such as the Mie Shen Needle. It can be said that he is well prepared and full of confidence for the upcoming war.

Boom boom boom!

At this time, bursts of drumming came from outside the sky, attracting attention.

"It's really about time." Yu Hang smiled, then descended from the Shenfeng Peak, and ran towards the direction where the drum sound came from.

The sound of the drum is the call for assembly, which means that it is time to set off.

Flying was forbidden in Yuhua Pavilion, but Yu Hang was not satisfied with the speed of his galloping, and appeared in the place where the drum sounded in the blink of an eye.

This is a large open space, and there are dozens of people standing in the open space, all of them are disciples of Yuhua Pavilion.All of them were neatly dressed, some with long swords on their backs, and some with war knives, all of them were masters preparing for the expedition this time.

The arrival of Yu Hang did not attract the attention of these disciples. Everyone was excited about the upcoming departure, and everyone was gearing up, wanting to show their fists on the battlefield and make some great achievements.

Disciples continued to gather from all around, and within a short period of time, no less than a thousand people gathered in the entire open space.The weakest of these people is the realm of the first level of reality, and some of the best have reached the second level of reality, or even the realm of the third level of reality.

"The Yuhua Pavilion really has a profound foundation." Looking at the masters all around exuding a domineering aura, Yu Hang secretly admired in his heart.

At the same time, he also understood in his heart that this is the [-]th Heaven of Grandmist, not the [-]st Heaven of Grandmist.The war here must be more cruel, because there are too many masters here! [

In front of the clearing, stood a row of people.

Most of these people are women, all around 30 years old, like young women.They are not many in number, only a dozen or so, but they are the strongest among the masters present, and they are all real quadruple masters!

And they are also the key disciples cultivated by Yuhua Pavilion, and they are the backbone of Yuhua Pavilion.

In front of this row of disciples stood a few old men, all of them were elders of Yuhua Pavilion, high-ranking members of the sect.

There were also several people standing beside those elders, one of them was Xingyun's sister Xingmeng, the woman who was going to replace Yu Hang in the New Disciple Competition.

Xingmeng came back from the battlefield just to watch his sister's game.Now that the competition is over, she has to rush back to Heiyun Mountain.

The few people standing with Xingmeng are all disciples of Yuhua Pavilion, and their strength is stronger than the twenty or so disciples of the real fourth level before!

Yu Hang stood among the crowd, watching quietly, waiting for the moment to set off.

"Everyone is here." At this moment, one of the elders took a step forward, and his voice resounded throughout the audience.

"This expedition to Heiyun Mountain is both an opportunity and a crisis for you. Only after the baptism of the battlefield can you truly grow into a peerless powerhouse!" Every disciple present was excited.

"There are a total of 300 people in your group. When you arrive at Heiyun Mountain, you will be divided into the third army and the No.15 army. When you arrive at Heiyun mountain, you will receive training. Well, let's go without further ado. "As soon as the old man waved his hand, a white light burst out from his hand.

The white light was divided into hundreds of paths in the air, and only the sound of bangs could be heard.These hundreds of white lights shot into the surrounding ground, and the whole earth turned white.

The white light was strong and contained all the disciples present.

When the white light dissipated, only those elders were left in the field, and Xingmeng and others had disappeared.

"Hey, 300 people went out this time, and I don't know how many of them will come back." An old woman shook her head.

"Where there is war, there must be casualties. We have lived for so many years, can't we see through this?" another elder said.

"Life and death are fate, we can't control these things. Okay, let's all go back, continue to train disciples, and send out the ninth batch of disciples as soon as possible." The leader elder said.

"Yes." The other elders bowed and retreated one by one.

Only the old man who was the leader was left on the field.

He looked at the sky, and there was a trace of worry and Nai in his eyes.

"I don't know how many years this war will last..." The old man shook his head, and disappeared in place in a flash.

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The people who were teleported away slowly opened their eyes in the white light, looking around in confusion and curiosity.

This is a huge valley, surrounded by lofty mountains, and palaces are suspended in mid-air, full of chilling aura.

This is the location of the barracks of Yuhua Pavilion, where 10,000+ monks are stationed.

There are dozens of battlefields in the battle between Yuhua Pavilion and Black Devil Palace, and the Black Cloud Mountain battlefield is just one of them, and it is considered a relatively small one.

As soon as the crowd appeared, a group of people gathered around them.

These people are all wearing battle armor, which is not much different from the army in the secular world.But their tyrannical aura and the strong murderous aura cultivated by the battle-tested field show that these are not comparable to those mortal soldiers in the secular world.

It is no exaggeration to say that just one of these people can easily destroy an army of millions of mortals!

"You guys, come with me!"

"You guys, follow me!"

The two teams of soldiers stepped forward, dispersed the crowd, and each left with a group of people.

They are soldiers sent by each army to meet the recruits, and when they are taken, they take them to their camps.

One thousand and 300 people were assigned to two legions, namely the third legion and the No.15 legion.

Among them, 300 people entered the Third Army Corps, and 1000 people entered the No.15 Army Corps.

There are five legions stationed in the entire barracks, namely the third legion, the fifth legion, the ninth legion, and the No.15 legion.

In the last team battle, the Third Army and the No.15 Army suffered heavy losses, and the No.15 Army suffered more than half of the casualties, so they rushed to replenish the source of troops.

Yu Hang followed the crowd, and he was also assigned to the No.15 Legion.

Along the way, Yu Hang was observing the situation of the barracks.

The entire valley is hundreds of miles away, and there are palaces suspended on the surrounding peaks, in which there are a large number of masters stationed.In the entire valley, there are five steps, one post, ten steps and one sentry, and there are formation restrictions everywhere. If you make a wrong step, you may be doomed.

Around the valley, there are formations guarding in front of the palace suspended on the surrounding peaks.The formation surrounded the entire valley, guarding the entire barracks like a moat in the mundane world.

"Yu Hang." Just as Yu Hang was looking around, a crisp voice sounded from behind him.

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