Chapter 1292: Sweep

The general died, and the entire three thousand Yuejias were discolored. Although they are not human now, they have been dead for more than two thousand years, but they are still happy and angry.
All the Yin Soldiers knelt down in a moment, and mourned collectively, with great pain.
"Halberd halberd...!"
"Additional addiction...!"
...
They screamed in grief. Su Yan couldn't understand this voice. After all, it was the language of more than two thousand years ago.
In fact, Su Yan's heart is complicated at the moment. The momentum and achievements of this group of people are remembered and praised by others.
Even after his death, he became the burial object of the Yue King and protected him. Although I don't know if it is willing, this momentum is awe-inspiring.
But these people were already dead, so although Su Yan was in a complicated mood, he was not too unbearable.
"Since they are all dead, then I will take you all the way!"
Su Yan's voice was cold, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes, the flame in his hand was beating, and he rushed towards the group of Yin soldiers like a ghost.
Seeing Su Yan's attack, the group of Yin soldiers hurriedly stood up, three thousand Yin soldiers, three thousand commanders.
At the moment the three of them roared: "Set up an array!"
The Three Thousand Yuejia Formations, sweeping across the hundreds of lands, aspiring to the Central Plains, making the King Yue become the overlord of the Spring and Autumn Period, this power is naturally not a joke.
Naturally, Su Yan also took it seriously, entering the enemy's formation, looking at the group of Yin soldiers with cold eyes.
The Three Thousand Yin Soldiers kept turning, like a long snake, constantly changing their positions, dazzling people.
Su Yan finally couldn't help it, and shot directly with a punch, like a punishment!
This fist directly bombarded the commander of the thousand, and he naturally wanted to kill the three leaders first, leaving the group of Yin soldiers and dragons without a leader, then it might become a piece of loose sand.
The power of Su Yan's fist is naturally not only the later Taoist commander can withstand it. Originally, even the Taoist consummation would surely die with his punch, but the commander actually resisted it.
Although Su Yan attacked it alone, hundreds of Yin Soldiers resisted him, and they all shed their power.
Su Yan's eyes were even colder, and the three thousand more armor formations were really not simple, they could be so integrated.
In this way, as long as he attacked, he would not face one or two Yin soldiers, but the defense of hundreds of Yin soldiers, which was not a normal defense.
Su Yan's eyes turned, he didn't know if this group of Yin Soldiers attacked like this. If it was really like this, it would be difficult to deal with.
Before he could think about it, this group of Yin soldiers wielded bronze swords and slammed their faces towards Su Yan.
The four Yin Soldiers were only in the early days of Taoism, and Su Yan should have dismissed it at all.
But their attack was just a false move, the real killing intent was behind, because this force was gathered by thousands of Yin soldiers.
This force is comparable to the deadly blow of the King Corpse, and its horror is countless times stronger than that of the general just now.
Su Yan's complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly drove the dragon for thousands of miles, and more than that, the spiritual power in his hand was filled with a tendency of collapse and directly bombarded away.
boom!
Rumble!
A deafening noise suddenly sounded, as if to shake down this funeral room, it was too terrifying.
Su Yan exhaled two groups of foul air. This power was not weak anymore. Moreover, it was only done by a thousand Yin soldiers. If the three thousand Yuejia attacked together, Su Yan could not imagine the horror.
Maybe it is not much weaker than Bruce, the strength of unity is really terrifying!
Su Yan had killing intent in his eyes, full of killing intent.
"It looks like I really want to play with you guys!"
Su Yan leaped forward, leaving the place of formation, looking down at the three thousand Yuejia, Ling Li's killing intent continued to rise.
"Time upright!"
Su Yan roared out, the originally slightly distorted space actually became sluggish because of the stagnation of time.
More than that, Su Yan once again displayed the profound meaning of space, turning the entire space into his jurisdiction, without being controlled by this group of Yuejia.
All of a sudden, the complexion of the three commanders changed drastically. As a result, their formations would probably not be able to play an excellent role, and they would not be able to unite together to efficiently output power.
At this moment, Su Yan possessed and rushed down, and directly attacked and killed a commander. This blow made it impossible to evade.
puff!
The commander spit out a mouthful of blood that had been squeezed in his heart for more than two thousand years. The blood was dark, but still contained terrifying fluctuations.
His heart was shattered, his intelligence was slowly disappearing, and his body began to fade.
At the last moment, the commander half-kneeled and looked at one side with great respect.
"I will try my best!"
The commander's body began to fade slowly, until it finally became invisible and disappeared.
Su Yan didn't have too many fluctuations. At this moment, he had targeted another commander, and the spiritual power in his hand rushed away.
Countless Yin soldiers resisted it, but the restoration of space prevented their power from gathering, and could not stop Su Yan's terrifying power.
After falling down, hundreds of Yin Soldiers instantly turned into nothingness, without even leaving ashes.
Su Yan had only one thought, and that was to enter the depths of the tomb, and to enter there, the three thousand vietnamese must be destroyed. This cannot be changed, it must be done.
"They have been dead for more than two thousand years. It's time to rest."
Su Yan said faintly, at this moment there was a terrifying collapse in his hand, mixed with a burst of fragmented power, behind him, there was a blue dragon whistling, roaring to the sky.
The Canglong swept across the Quartet, driving away the force of destruction and fragmentation, and directly swept across the Quartet.
The Three Thousand Yuejias existed in name only, and at this moment, they were even more vulnerable to a single blow. They collapsed and became invisible.
Seeing the Yin Soldiers disappearing, Su Yan felt quite calm in his heart. He was able to relieve them and let them return to reincarnation.
"You have been guarding for more than two thousand years, which is interesting. My soldiers ran away after three years of guarding."
What Su Yan was talking about was about the reincarnation of his fifth life. He practiced in reincarnation and re-entered the throne to know this. At that time, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
Really punctual, three years of filial piety?
Seeing that all the Yin soldiers were scattered, all turned invisible, and the entire funerary room was also empty, but there were countless bronze swords left.
These bronze swords fell on the ground one after another, making a crisp and loud sound, knocking Su Yan's heart.
Su Yan didn't care about these bronze swords. Although they were ancient relics, he didn't pay much attention to them. Moreover, these bronze swords were not very important in his eyes.
If it were the bronze sword of King Yue, Su Yan might think about it.
After all, there is no weapon in hand yet, a good weapon can naturally improve a lot of combat effectiveness.
Su Yan shook his head, cleared all thoughts, and walked towards the opposite side of the tomb. There was a door there, which was obviously a crossing to the depths.