full-time meditation

Chapter 512
In the low room in the ancient street, Ye Feng half leaned on the comfortable seat with a leisurely look, watching the birds occasionally passing by in the sky, and smelled an unusual smell in his nose.

In the past two months, Xueyue Kingdom has not launched a round of offensive, but has been besieging Yunchu Kingdom, and frequently mobilized legions, ready for a big battle at any time, and Yunchu Kingdom is also always ready to respond and actively prepare for war.

However, none of these seem to have anything to do with Ye Feng. Since the last time the military camp healed those wounded soldiers, the healed soldiers all respected Ye Feng. It also gradually became stronger, and this feeling made Ye Feng intoxicated.

As for the killing of Yunhetu and his son, Ye Feng had no way of knowing whether the immortal knew about the killing of Yunhetu and his son, and he didn't want to know. In short, the capital of Chuyun Kingdom seemed to be very calm, and there was no panic about the upcoming war.

At this time, a sharp whistling sound came from the sky above Ye Feng's head, and a few black shadows flitted across the sky. They were some unusually big black falcons, like big eagles, but his speed, Faster than a falcon.

Ye Feng's expression was slightly condensed, and after a while, the sound of the horn came from afar, and the direction of the sound of the horn was in the Chu Yunguo military camp.

The body suddenly stood up, laziness disappeared from his eyes, and Ye Feng's eyes were as sharp as knives, looking down at the sky, and the smile in his eyes was mysterious and evocative.

Lifting his footsteps, Ye Feng stepped steadily, and slowly left the low house where he lived, his back gradually moved away, and in the dark, several black shadows flashed past, swift and light like a night cat, with strong concealment.

Faint snowflakes fell, adding a bit of purity to the hustle and bustle of the space, but when the pure and beautiful snowflakes fell, the cold wind that occasionally blew was as sharp as a knife, as if revealing the meaning of death.

Behind a general who is famous and admired by thousands of people, there are often countless bones that people can't see and dare not imagine. If these bones are piled up into a mountain.

At this moment, outside the capital city of Chuyun Kingdom, on the vast and vast land, the sound of drums is loud, horseshoes are galloping, and millions of soldiers are beyond count. At this moment, they are holding silver spears and scimitars, constantly harvesting each other's blood. Life, either you die or I die, on the battlefield, human nature is the most humble thing.

Chu Tian stood at the back of the battlefield, his eyes were indifferent, but from his frequently fluctuating eyes, it could be seen that his heart was trembling. If he loses this battle, the country will perish.

The battle lasted for half a day, and the white snow on the ground had disappeared, or the crowd trampled and melted, or was buried by bones, and the battle situation, Xueyue Kingdom, was in the upper hand, but Chu Yun Kingdom was fighting with its back, and the three armies were united, ups and downs, unstoppable. Fearing death, if he wanted to wipe out all the soldiers of the Chu Yun Kingdom, it would take time and the superposition of the bones of the soldiers of the Xue Yue Kingdom.

Suddenly, a sharp howl pierced the sky and shook the surrounding fields. The soldiers of Xueyue Kingdom, when they heard the sound of the sharp howl, gave up their advantage and retreated slowly. At the same time, the horn of withdrawing troops sounded from the direction of Chu Yun Kingdom. voice.

As if they had made an agreement, the two sides backed away from each other. After a long time, the two sides retreated to their respective camps, and looked at each other with countless bones, their eyes were full of wildness and bloodthirsty.

In the direction of Xueyue Kingdom, two white lights flashed. Among the crowd, two figures stepped on snow-colored scimitars, soaring into the air, their beards and hair were calm and calm, and they were not angry. They were the Shangxian of Xueyue Kingdom. The patron saint of Xueyue Kingdom, all the soldiers of Xueyue Kingdom saw these two figures, and there was a trace of fanaticism in their eyes, which was their belief.

In the camp of Chu Yun Kingdom, there were also two figures ascending into the sky. One of them was Chu Xiong, the last king of Chu Yun Kingdom, and the other was the great general who fought together with Chu Xiong. Yun Likong was also a superior fairy.

"Chu Xiong, how about a battle between the immortals to decide the universe?" A senior immortal from Xueyue Kingdom looked at Chu Xiong and the two with a smile on his face, but there seemed to be a sharp knife hidden in this smile.

"That's exactly what I mean!" Chu Xiong responded with a cold expression. Both of them understood that the battle of millions of soldiers is not as good as the battle of the immortals. This is the battle that really determines the universe.

The four of them stared at each other, and a powerful aura slowly bloomed, filling the air.

"Fight!" Chu Xiong yelled, and together with Yun Likong, his figure turned into an afterimage, a cold light flashed, and a silver spear appeared in the hands of the two at the same time. It is the weapon that holds the scimitar, which is used by many soldiers of Chuyun Kingdom and Xueyue Kingdom, precisely because of the influence of their weapons.

The two Golden Core cultivators from Xueyue Kingdom sneered, and when Chu Xiong and the others approached, one of the Golden Core cultivators from Xueyue Kingdom suddenly shouted: "Kill!"

After the words fell, the two monks from the Xueyue Kingdom went towards Chuxiong at the same time, ignoring Yun Likong. For a moment, countless people were suffocated by it, and everyone in Chu Yunguo turned pale with shock.

Chu Xiong's face changed wildly, showing a look of shock, not only did not dodge when he went to see him, but he rushed towards a golden core cultivator from Xueyue Kingdom, as if they wanted to die together.

The man sneered, Yun Likong's long spear had already arrived, and it directly pierced in. The tip of the spear pierced through Yun Likong's left hand, and Yun Likong's body was also frozen.

Their faces were as pale as paper, and the two people on the opposite side showed cruel smiles, and the scimitar directly slashed down towards Chu Xiong.

"Drink!" Chu Xiong let out a miserable smile, the spear in his hand flew out, his eyes revealed a sad look, the spear gathered all of Chu Xiong's strength, flashed like lightning, the face of the Golden Core cultivator on the opposite side changed, his figure retreated sharply, and the scimitar Cheng Xuan, resting on the incoming long spear, slowly relieved the force on the long spear.

And the other person, with an evil smile on his eyes, finally chopped off the scimitar.

But at this moment, the sadness on Chu Xiong's face disappeared, replaced by an evil smile, which was extremely strange.

The long spear in Yun Lie's empty hand shook slightly. Suddenly, Chu Xiong's body tilted slightly, and the scimitar slashed, but landed on the air. This sudden blow, which was inevitable, made the monks of Xueyue Kingdom lean forward. And the trembling long spear suddenly flashed a venomous cold light, broke Chu Xiong's arm, and pierced the Jindan cultivator's throat. This killing blow was brewed at the price of Chu Xiong's arm, and there was no way to dodge it.

"Puchi!" The spear pierced the Jindan cultivator's throat like a broken bamboo. At this moment, under the ups and downs, everyone in the Chuyun Kingdom felt drenched in sweat, while the people in the Xueyue Kingdom were stunned.

"Okay!" Chu Xiong yelled, dripping with joy, looking at the Golden Core cultivator who was slowly falling, feeling very happy, and the burst arm didn't seem to be his.

Another monk, Yixueyue Country, looked at this scene with expressions, looked at Yun Likong, his eyes were full of disbelief, and murmured: "How is it possible, they killed your children and grandchildren, and you are indifferent, willing to be a pawn!"

Yun Likong glanced at the other party indifferently, and said, "Who told you, my son and grandson were killed."

The other party was taken aback, his face was gloomy, and Yun Likong said mockingly: "I have been preparing for this game for too long, and Brother Chu even did not hesitate to sacrifice his arms. Otherwise, how could you completely let go of your vigilance? Me and I You guys have no way of knowing Brother Chu's feelings."

"The Yun family has been arrogant and domineering for an unknown amount of time, and since then, this game has been laid, it's deep enough!" The corner of the mouth of the Jindan strong man showed a sneer, and he didn't know whether he was mocking himself or the other party.

At this moment, among the crowd in Chu Yunguo, Ye Feng's gaze was slightly concentrated. Although he knew that the matter was not that simple, he also wondered why the Chu Yun family hadn't touched him for so long, but only watched him. Only at this moment did he know that this incident How deep the bureau is, I'm afraid even the monarch Chutian doesn't know it.

"However, in the face of absolute strength, any means are useless!" The Golden Core cultivator sneered, and suddenly, in the crowd of Xueyue Country, a figure slowly rose into the air, with a strong breath, Chu Xiong and Yun Likong Their faces suddenly became extremely ugly. They knew that there were three Golden Core cultivators in Xueyue Country, but they didn't know who the last one was, nor did they know the specific strength, so they set up a game and killed one person. They were in a weak position, but they were wrong. The young man who soared into the air in front of him, who seemed to be young, had a late-stage golden core cultivation, and was much stronger than them.

(End of this chapter)