Xu Tui saw an acquaintance at a glance. He was a general under Hua Cangming and a son of the Hua family, named Hua Xinzhai.

Xu Tuibei saw this person at a glance and was suddenly furious, "Why don't you destroy those array flags?"

Any practitioner will feel that there is something wrong with those formation flags. Hua Xinzhai’s cultivation is not weak either. Since he has arrived at Beihou Temple a long time ago, why are he so stupid as if he is like a pig and doesn’t know how to destroy these formation flags first?

Hua Xinzhai suddenly saw Xu Tui's face and shouted, "General Xu, those formation flags are very strange. Don't say we think it's wrong, even those bandits think it's wrong. They all want to destroy them themselves. But these formation flags are like possessed by a big demon. People who are approaching will be frightened, as if they have lost their souls. Moreover, when the cold wind blows on the flag, they can't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north, let alone destroy the flag."

Xu Tui said in a deep voice: "You went up and tried it?"

Hua Xinzhai had a cold sweat on his head, "I tried it, and I was drowsy and dark, almost shot by my own wandering arrows."

After a pause, Hua Xinzhai looked at the big flags with lingering fear and said, "These array flags seem to have been made of some kind of oil wax, and the arrows cannot be shot through, so it is useless to let them shoot with a strong crossbow. And what's strange is that most of these thieves have lost their souls and have no fighting spirit, but the people we rushed up seem to be more fierce than the other. General Xu, will these thieves be backfired and reversed?"

"Not that simple." Xu Tuibei felt the arrogance of the formation flags soaring into the sky, and his heart was also filled with tears. "Now, a sober person can see that this magic circle is like helping us kill thieves, but with such a killing method, it seems that these thieves are using these thieves to sacrifice their flags!"

The sweat on Hua Xinzhai's face was like an earthworm crawling, and he felt something was wrong. "General Xu, what should I do now? What should I do if I ask everyone to withdraw first?"

Xu Tuibei did not give the order immediately, but shouted, "Where is An Zhilu, is there anyone who sees him?"

"At first, I rushed up and saw someone like him, but turned around and rushed into the temple. When we rushed in, we were confused by the formation flags. We practitioners seemed to be able to withstand our minds and were still clear, but the rest of the soldiers couldn't shout like crazy, and they caught thieves in it." After saying this, the cold sweat on Hua Xinzhai's face flowed even more violently. "General Xu, the people around the temple may be shouting, but those who rushed in now may not be able to shout back. There are at least seven or eight thousand thieves in this big temple, and there are only more than one thousand people who rushed in at most, but now it seems that the number of people is reversed."

"Grass!"

Xu Tui cursed, and regardless of the cold sweat, Hua Xinzhai rushed into the gate and rushed towards the nearest flag.

He was also a person who had crawled in the sea of ​​blood many times. He had seen many scenes of corpses everywhere, but after rushing into the temple, he could not help but curse again after rushing to the open space behind the front hall.

The closer the Youzhou soldiers approached this flag, the more bloodthirsty they were. The corpses of the bandits they saw were not simply chopped off their heads or a few blood holes on their bodies, but were cut into bloody flesh. Not only were they sore intestines pierced through the stomach, but some were even cut into pieces.

The army fought, and one more slash would take more effort, but the Youzhou soldiers who rushed in were slaughtering like tiredness.

Eight formation flags were inserted on both sides of the open space behind the front hall of Beihou Temple. Xu Tui focused his mind and calmed down, squinted his eyes and rushed towards the nearest side.

As expected, just like what Hua Xinzhai said, at first he felt the cold wind blowing and making people feel cool, but about ten steps closer to the flag, he felt a terrifying spiritual force quickly suppressing him.

Xu Tuibe's mental power of such a warrior is far beyond the ability of ordinary sixth and seventh-grade practitioners. Ordinary spiritual powers cannot have a substantial impact on him, but even he felt drowsy and the flag in front of him was distorted.

"What kind of ghosts and monsters dare to mess with my mind!"

But he was not convinced, and shouted loudly, his body was filled with blood and rushed forward, his hand landed on the flag, trying to pull out the flag.

"A good hero!"

At this moment, someone's voice was clearly heard in his ears.

boom!

At the same time, a powerful energy rushed up strangely from his feet, and his true energy naturally fought against it, but when the two forces collided, his true energy went against the flow, and a mouthful of blood immediately spurted out of his mouth.

"This person's cultivation is far better than mine."

Xu Tui was severely injured on his back and could not breathe for a moment. The flag in front of him swayed like a giant demon in his eyes, making him dizzy. His eyes turned black and he subconsciously took a few steps back. He heard Hua Xinzhai exclaim, "General Xu!"

"puff!"

Hua Xinzhai held Xu Tuibei and staggered backwards, Xu Tuibei spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Let the sergeants outside stop rushing up!"

"Take two crossbows on the bed! The crossbow arrows are wrapped in phosphorus fire!"

Xu Tui roared twice. He had not fainted after fighting in Heishawa for a long time, but could not withstand the injuries in his body and the mental pressure in the temple and fainted.

The two military orders he wanted to issue had been issued, but before he fainted, two thoughts were still circling in his mind.

First, where is An Zhilu?

This man is more alert than him. He found that something was wrong and would not do it recklessly. Moreover, An Zhilu was also familiar with him. At this time, he would definitely find him and discuss with him.

Another idea is that although the formation flag is strange, the power just now is the real power of true energy, which was obviously done by the practitioner who made a sound. This person's cultivation is incredible and far better than him. Since there is such a terrifying strong man in this bandit coalition, how could this bandit coalition have fallen to such a level?

...

Hua Huaixian had already boarded the horse at this time, and he also felt that the formation flags were wrong. He heard that Xu Tuibei had rushed forward, so he stopped in the camp and asked some people to look for Xu Tuibei.

He has always been steady in his behavior and knows that the general will not easily take risks when facing each other in such a situation.

Especially he had a very clear understanding of himself. Xu Tuibei's command ability in front of the formation was much stronger than that of him. With Xu Tuibei's actions, he didn't need to pounce on him.

At this moment, a part of the yellow clouds that filled the hillside suddenly became thicker.

In an instant, large groups of yellow clouds were mixed together by an invisible force, like a wave slamming towards him.

The generals in front of him felt a little weird, and immediately rode their horses and rushed forward shouting.

But the yellow clouds were like tides, and there was a surging power inside. He heard a loud bang, and the soldiers and horses in front of Hua Huaixian were washed away.

Hua Huaixian felt a breath of magical power far beyond his level of cultivation. He shouted violently, but did not show off his hero. His whole body rushed up from the horse's back like an arrow and flew out back.

The people around couldn't see clearly what was going on. They saw the sticky yellow clouds rushing past, instantly submerging Hua Huaixian's figure.

After more than ten breaths, I could not hear any fighting sounds, nor did I hear any sounds of Hua Huaixian making, and the yellow cloud became thinner again.

When the Youzhou generals and soldiers around him saw the scene in front of him, they felt relieved. Hua Huaixian was standing in front of a camp tent, but in the next moment, their pupils shrank violently and they all let out a horrifying scream.

Hua Huaixian's face was sallow and her flesh seemed to have turned into wax. His entire face and even his body had no change at all, and he was completely out of breath.

Amid the shocking screams, Xu Tuibei woke up.

The moment he woke up, he found that he was already at the foot of the mountain, and all the people around him felt like they were lost.

Hua Xinzhai, who saved him down the mountain, looked as white as paper, and was trembling, and he was still muttering how it was possible.

Xu Tuibei first adjusted his breathing evenly. He slowly pushed his true qi and found that his meridians had been broken several times.

But at least he had no worries about his life, and the evil spirit in the yellow cloud had begun to disappear. He calmed down and asked in a cold voice, "What happened?"

"Jingdushi..." Hua Xinzhai said three words, but couldn't say it.

A general behind Xu Tuibei whispered in Xu Tuibei's ear, "Just just now, Hua Huaixian was assassinated in front of the camp!"

"What!"

This shock was extraordinary. The fat meat on Xu Tuibei's body was tense, and his facial features were twitching. At this moment, he subconsciously felt that An Zhilu had a problem. He shouted again, "Where is An Zhilu?"

"It seems that General An is not here."

The general quickly returned, "At the beginning, the whole army rushed forward, and the cause seemed to be that Zhao Tong had misread. When he saw someone calling everyone to rush up and side by side, he would save the night and dream. The man looked like General An and his voice was also similar. Zhao Tong thought it was General An, so the guy rushed up and listened to it, but Huang Yun disappeared a little. The news from above was that the man was not General An at all, but a rash man from Yuyang County named Baimang Mountain. He had just obtained military registration for two months, so he was a little unruly. He actually called everyone to rush together, but his figure and voice looked quite like General An, so several commanders... "

If it were normal, Xu Tuibei would probably think it was a pure misunderstanding, but at this time the magic circle in Beihou Temple was strange, and Hua Huaixian was assassinated, his intuition was not that simple.

His face was extremely ugly and he said, "Where is this Bai Python Mountain? Come find him here!"

His general had no choice but to give him helplessly, "This Baimang Mountain is really reckless. He only cared about taking the lead in rushing. It is said that when he rushed into the temple, he was shot into a hedgehog by the crossbow of the thief army."

"Grass!" Xu Tui cursed and said sternly, "Send a quick ride to find An Zhilu, no matter where he is, let him come to see me immediately."

He sent the order and looked back at the Beihou Temple. He saw that the yellow clouds began to dissipate from the hillside. At this time, there was only a ball of yellow clouds covering the top of the Beihou Temple like a hat.
Chapter completed!