Chapter 1059 Battlefield

"It looks like...you ten husbands are not very convinced by me?"

After talking to Man Lei for a while, Fang Yuan showed a sneer when he saw the tens of commanders surrounding him: "Forget it... let's go together, as long as one of them can force me to take a step back, I will give up the centurion long position."

"good!"

Among the barbarians, strength is the most important thing, and most of them are muscular men without heads, and they immediately agreed with a growl.

While the dharma image was flying, several guys flew up directly.

chi chi!

Fang Yuan stood on the spot, smiling lightly.

The ubiquitous saber energy suddenly erupted around him, leaving bloodstains on these people.

"This is... the sword world?"

When Man Lei saw this scene, he couldn't help but murmured in shock: "No wonder he was admitted to the Holy Mountain in advance and became a core disciple... This Fang Yuan is just average in the tribe. Unexpectedly, after going to the Man Palace, he will be completely reborn."

"How? Can you take it?"

After the saber energy passed, Fang Yuan stood proudly, looking at the fallen blood men, and asked with a faint smile.

He kept his hands in secret. These people looked horribly injured, but in fact, they were just flesh and blood injuries.

"Meet the centurion!"

Although the barbarians were weak, they were all willing to gamble and admit defeat, so they knelt down one after another.

"Forget it. I'll appoint Man Lei as my deputy first. Apart from me, you should also listen to his words. Do you understand?"

Fang Yuan is unceremonious in cronyism.

"Obey!"

Several ten husbands immediately responded again and again.

...

In the blink of an eye, January time passed.

On the grassland, Fang Yuan led his team and slowly walked out of the gate of the camp.

"It turns out that this world's cultivator battle is in this mode!"

Fang Yuan held a straw in his mouth, looked into the distance, and muttered.

First of all, the main force of the opponent's attack this time is obviously based on Kunyun Sect, and it can only be regarded as a small part of the cultivation world.

After all, the outside world is vast, and the hatred among many cultivation sects may be even greater than that of the barbarians!

"Then, it's the form of battle, because both sides have immortals sitting in command, and have set up a terrifying formation in the camp. Attacking the camp rashly is definitely asking for trouble!"

"The most common thing at this time is to let us wander in the area divided by the two sides to lure the enemy in the form of a hundred or even a ten-man squad, and then fight and fight a tragic war of attrition!"

"When one side is exhausted to the point where it can no longer sustain itself, there are naturally only two ways to start a frontal battle, or take the initiative to escape."

...

Fortunately, this kind of small-scale contact battle with ten or a hundred people, not only the immortals do not take action, but even the gods rarely appear.

Relying on extraordinary strength and a little bit of luck, the team led by Fang Yuan naturally did not encounter any great danger.

The men and horses in the nearby barracks have all been reduced by 20 to 30%, and they are only injured one or two, and it is because of bad luck.

Since then, Fang Yuan's reputation has gradually spread, and the other centurions also know that there is a core disciple of the Holy Mountain who only has the Faxiang Realm. Although his cultivation is not good, he is very lucky. The casualty rate was extremely low.

In this era, if you can save the lives of your subordinates, you will naturally get support.

Fang Yuan's prestige was established unconsciously in such a small team.

Even the barbarian warriors in other camps were envious of his outstanding military exploits, but his casualties were very few, so he wanted to join them with envy.

Naturally, Fang Yuan would not forget his roots, so Man Lei found some people from the Feiman Department and began to take them in and take care of them.

...

"If the Immortal and God Transformation Realm powerhouses don't take action, on the battlefield, we soldiers can only consume each other!"

This time, Fang Yuan led his ten commanders to fight again.

Although this kind of war environment is very hindering to his cultivation, it is not without benefits. At least, relying on military achievements, he has exchanged all the supernatural powers that he has always wanted to exchange.

As for the next stage of Tiancaidibao of Bailian Exercise Technique? It was something that even the immortals cherished very much. Fang Yuan rolled his eyes after hearing what Jin Yuan said, and he gave up any hope of becoming the sixth star of the Nine-Star Lianzhu Secret Technique in the near future.

"Let's go!"

He led ten captains and disappeared on the grassland immediately.

Around the two big camps of the barbarians and the immortals are the battlefields where many teams fight.

"We have entered a dangerous area, pay attention to concealment!"

Fang Yuan sounded a warning, and his spiritual consciousness slowly spread out, radiating for ten miles around.

This is far beyond the scope of Fa Xiang's spiritual exploration, and it is also the basis for his confidence to lead the team to survive.

After all, his spiritual consciousness at this time is definitely at the level of Yuan Dan. Once he is in danger, he can use the secret technique to reach the level of deification.

"This kind of attrition battle is actually fighting for the detection and detection of spiritual consciousness and its own concealment ability..."

Fang Yuan realized something in his heart: 'Is it the same as the war between radar and stealth fighters in the previous life? Similar to a spear and a shield, both sides need to continuously improve and eliminate each other...'

Of course, the battle between practitioners is even more terrifying and terrifying than this.

"It's already passed the middle line..."

After walking a certain distance, a smile appeared on the corner of Fang Yuan's mouth, and he used the Nine Stars Lianzhu secret technique.

In an instant, his spiritual consciousness expanded infinitely, tens of miles away.

During the scan, many auras emerged one by one.

"To the southeast, fifty miles! There is a Yuan Dan team, which should be the elite led by the barbarian commander!"

"Thirty-five miles to the north! I found traces of the cultivator! The other party has already started to flee in the opposite direction!"

"There is a battle fluctuation in the west... forty-four miles away!"

...

A lot of information came together, and he continued to summarize: "Let's go to the west, where two teams happened to meet!"

"Follow orders... Haha, they must not have imagined that the head's natural consciousness is so powerful..."

Man Lei and the other senior officers all laughed.

With Fang Yuan exploring for them, the whole battle process...is like cheating.

"How is the strength of the enemy?"

A group of people ran for tens of miles, and Man Lei asked carefully.

"There are four Yuan Pills in total, dozens of dharma phases, similar configurations to ours..."

Those ordinary plundering soldiers are not even considered as cannon fodder on this elite stage. Instead, they don't have to live and die like this every day, as long as they immerse themselves in the camp and practice formation.

Fang Yuan felt it, and the corners of his mouth slightly turned up: "It seems... there are still a few familiar auras! Let's go!"

The group of them accelerated their journey, and not long after, even Man Lei felt the violent fluctuation of the vitality of the world ahead.

"Yan Luo! This time you won't be able to run away. We three brothers will personally attack and kill you alone. You should feel honored!"

On the opposite side, three Golden Core cultivators flew with their swords, bossing around in mid-air.

Down below, Yan Luo burst into hair, bleeding from his chest, still roaring crazily: "Foreigners... die to me!!!"

Behind him, a flame appeared in an instant, spitting flames around.

"Ice Seal!"

Seeing this, the eldest brother among the three quickly pinched the formula in his hand and pointed solemnly.

Straits of ice emerged out of thin air, consuming the power of the flames.

"Killing a core disciple of the Holy Mountain, how much military merit is that?"

The eyes of the three Jindan brothers turned red, and they released flying swords: "Sancai is trapped in the immortal formation, kill!"

"Damn it!"

Seeing this scene, Yan Luo couldn't help feeling a little desperate.

The overwhelming sword energy fell, and his subordinates suffered heavy casualties.

Among them, a female warrior wearing leather armor shouted: "Centurion, don't be afraid!"

Her totem was a Jade Rabbit, and at this moment, she was exuding an astonishingly cold air, she stepped forward and swallowed the wall of ice one bite at a time.

"Hmph, a mere Foundation Establishment dares to meddle in the matter of the Golden Core, and you're courting death!"

Seeing this, one of the monks who controlled the sword had blood in his eyes, and a flying sword flashed down.

In the outside world, it didn't take much effort for the Golden Core stage monks to kill the Foundation Establishment stage, but among the barbarians, the gap between the Yuandan stage and the Faxiang stage was basically the sky and the earth.

They strike casually, and it is absolutely difficult for people whose cultivation level is lower than that of a big realm to resist.

At this time, the female warrior fought hard for the sword light, and the sword in her hand flew out, and her whole body shook, as if she wanted to vomit blood.

"Our small team, I'm afraid it's over!"

Seeing this scene, Yan Luo couldn't help but smile wryly: "Everyone, break out immediately! Don't worry about me, it's only one who escapes!"

"Centurion?!"

The female soldier was shocked, while the other ten commanders ran away without looking back.

Even if they were warlike and bloodthirsty barbarians, they would not deliberately die when there was no hope at all.

"Ahem..."

However, Yan Luo joined the Holy Mountain just a little earlier than Fang Yuan, and he was at the bottom of the Yuandan Realm of the Holy Mountain. He was besieged by three Jindan real people, and he was suddenly stretched left and right. He was stabbed in the chest and spat out blood.

"Could it be... really going to die here?"

Just when Yan Luo felt hopeless, a voice came: "Brother Yan Luo, don't panic!"

"Junior Brother Fang Yuan?!"

Yan Luo had some hopes, but also smiled wryly.

If it were any other centurion, he would be at the Yuandan realm, and joining forces with him, by virtue of the totem advantage, might be able to overwhelm the three Jindans on the opposite side.

But this little junior brother? Although talented, he is not Yuan Dan after all!

"Finished formation!"

Two waves of people approached quickly, and Man Lei shouted loudly, and many ten commanders suddenly approached, their vitality connected, and the fluctuations were astonishing.

"kill!"

At the same time, Fang Yuan also drew his sword from afar.

call out!

A seven or eight zhang long sword light traversed the void.

With his cultivation base at the peak of Dharma at this time, combined with his comprehension of the laws at the peak of the sword world, even if he doesn't use the secret method of Nine Stars Lianzhu, the supernatural power of the sword qi that he emits is enough to frighten Jindan Daoist!

"Ten people form an array, comparable to Jindan, and this barbarian dharma..."

A Jindan Daoist resisted the saber energy, stepped back a dozen steps, and blushed: "Let's go!"

"Manyue, are you safe?"

Fang Yuan fell down slowly, looked at the female warrior, and asked with a smile.

Man Yue raised her head, but her expression was rather complicated.