Chapter 5 The Qin people’s morality

"Tianhuo Dao Ren, are you going to break the rules?"

Wang Jian scolded angrily, his voice blew like thunder, exploding between heaven and earth, and the peak aura of the extraordinary realm erupted, protecting Qin Wudao behind him, with a look of vigilance.

After fighting with the sect for hundreds of years, he knew the nature of the strong men in the sect, and they were all a group of hypocritical hypocrites.

For your own benefit, you can do whatever you want.

"It's natural to kill someone!"

The Taoist Tianhuo stood a hundred feet away, whistling to the sky, feeling extremely sad, turning into a strong murderous aura, producing endless evil aura, dyeing the void all over his body into blood.

He stood in the blood-colored space, like a great killer crawling out of the blood-hunting.

In this world, the relationship between master and disciple is comparable to that between father and son. Luo Yun is his most valued disciple. He regards himself as his own. From the moment of cultivation, he has spent countless treasures. He hopes that one day he will break through the heavenly realm.

Now that Luo Yun is killed, I can imagine how deep the hatred in his heart is, even if he can pour out all the water from all rivers and lakes, he will not be able to wash away.

"Elder of Tianhuo Sect, set up the formation!"

The Taoist Tianhuo suddenly looked up and shouted with murderous intent.

Above the clouds, more than a dozen elders of the Tianhuo Sect were flying down, wearing fiery red Taoist robes, and their cultivation was in the extraordinary realm. They stood in a mysterious position and formed a large formation.

"Use my essence and blood to summon the Suzaku to project the shadow and kill!"

The figure of the Tianhuo Daoman shook and landed in front of the formation. He slapped his chest with his right hand, spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, and landed on the formation.

boom!

Above the nine heavens, clouds rolled, and a sea of ​​fire appeared. An ancient, vicissitudes and terrifying aura was nurtured in the sea of ​​fire, forming a phantom of the thousand-foot Vermilion Bird.

"The Suzaku Formation, this is the strongest formation of the Tianhuo Sect. It seems that the old man Tianhuo is anxious!"

"It's good that this is the case. After Tian killed Qin Wudao, it would be enough to make Emperor Qin feel heartbroken for a long time!"

"If Emperor Qin wants to be heartbroken, he must be alive. After this battle, there will be no more Qin Empire in the East Ancient City. Calculate the time, the sect leader and the Supreme Elder should arrive in the imperial capital..."

The other five powerful people whispered, a huge conspiracy was revealed from their words.

Hangu Pass is just a battlefield.

After attracting the attention of the Great Qin Empire, the peak combat power of the six major sects will descend to the imperial capital and destroy the foundation of the Great Qin Empire.

"Aura of Heaven, Your Highness, retreat quickly!"

After Wang Jian sensed the projected breath of the Vermillion Bird, his pupils shrank rapidly and sent a voice to Qin Wudao, his tone was very fast. He was not afraid of any enemy in the extraordinary realm, but he was powerless in the face of the Heaven Realm...

The difference between one realm is like heaven and earth.

However, even though he knew that he had fought with the Zhuque Projection, he had no life to die, he did not take a step back, like a sacred mountain, blocking Qin Wudao.

He wants to use this life to exchange for the future of the Qin Empire.

"General..."

Looking at the figure in front of him, Qin Wudao was very grateful. He knew very well that with Wang Jian's combat power, he could leave him and run away alone. No matter how strong the projection of the Vermillion Bird was, it still needed the blessing of the formation.

"Your Highness, go quickly..."

Wang Jian interrupted Qin Wudao's next words, looked directly at the projection of the Vermilion Bird with his eyes, and ordered in a deep voice: "All the generals obey orders and protect the ninth prince's retreat at all costs!"

Swallowing...

Dozens of figures flew out above the level, their cultivation was above the Dharma Realm, blocking in front of Qin Wudao, showing their determination.

"Your Highness, let's break the rear!"

"Your Highness the Ninth Prince, remember the honor of the Great Qin Empire and remember the battle today!"

"God of old Qin, let's go to the national crisis together!"

"Fight to the death for the Qin Dynasty!"

"Your Highness, don't let us sacrifice in vain..."

Sad voices echoed the sky, and none of the Qin generals retreated, and made a steel wall with their flesh and blood to achieve justice together.

Qin Wudao stood behind, his face full of shock, and his body couldn't help but tremble. This is the Great Qin, is this the Old Qin people?

In a word, if you die for the country, you should regard your life as a feather.

"I appreciate the kindness of all the generals..."

Qin Wudao clenched his fists tightly, his eyes bright, like the bright moon in the sky. After fifteen years of traveling, he finally had his own goal.

This goal is to lead the rise of the Qin Empire and lead the old Qin people to live a good life.

Let all the old Qin people be like a dragon!

"The Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun, go to fight!"

Amid the puzzled eyes of many Qin generals, Qin Wudao roared.

Step on...

Behind Hangu Pass, eighteen figures flew out of the endless mountains and forests, riding tall war horses, all wearing cold clothes, scimitars, and black faces covered with black covers. Only murderous eyes were exposed, wearing a long black cloak, carrying a large bow, and carrying eighteen arrows.

"kill!"

The Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun launched a charge, and hundreds of feet away, bent his bow and pulled arrows, and shot out eighteen arrows.

Each arrow emits a different luster and produces different visions, including tigers descending the mountain, dragons flying in the sky, immortals embracing the moon, thousands of beasts roaring, and yellow sand sweeping over...

But these arrows have one similarity, that is, they are extremely fast.

A flash of light was seen, and the arrows cut through the sky and hit the elder of the Tianhuo Sect. They were nailed to the field by powerful force and could not move.

In this way, the formation was broken and the Suzaku projection slowly dissipated.

"This is impossible!"

Above the void, the Tianhuo Taoist's eyes were dull, and the eyes of Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry were filled with fear.

An arrow will severely damage an elder.

When did the Great Qin Empire have such a powerful army?

All the Qin generals, including Wang Jian, were stunned. They were sure that the Qin Empire did not have this legion.

Could it be that the master of this legion is Qin Wudao?

"kill!"

Yan Yun 18 cavalry hung the bow and arrow behind him, pulled out the crescent moon knife, and continued to charge. In the blink of an eye, he came to the eyes of the Tianhuo Taoist. The crescent moon sword was in the sky and was about to fall.

"stop!"

Seeing this scene, the other five powerful people in the sect couldn't sit still and took action and launched powerful attacks. For a moment, the wind and clouds rolled, the sky and the earth changed color, and countless space cracks appeared densely, just like a broken mirror. With a slight touch, they would explode into nothingness.

Except for Tianhuo Sect, the other five sects are Tiangang Sect, Giant Sword Sect, Jueqing Pavilion, Jinyang Sect, and Blood Sword Hall!

"retreat!"

"Design the formation!"

Covered by dozens of attacks, Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry could not kill the Tianhuo Taoist, turned the horse's head and avoided all attacks. The lights of the body flashed, connected to each other, forming a formation.

At the same time, people were surprised to find that a crescent moon appeared in the distant sky.

This crescent moon is exactly the same as the weapons of Yan Yun’s Eighteen Cavalry.

"charge!"

After the formation was arranged, the Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun launched an attack again, and his aura became stronger and stronger. Overall, he reached the level of cultivation in the Heaven Realm.

"We also set up a formation!"

The elder of Jinyang Sect shouted, and more than a dozen elders set up a formation, and their aura continued to surge, reaching the level of the heavenly realm.

Tiangang Sect, Giant Sword Sect, Jueqing Pavilion, and Blood Sword Sect set up their formations one after another.

In this way, the six terrifying auras spread across the sky and finally fought fiercely.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!