Everyone fought with Wu Hamu and the Qi hole in the Dantian was wide open. Therefore, as soon as Song Qingshu came into contact, he could use the method of moving the universe and leveraging the power to pull their inner inner body to himself.

This is different from the principle of the Star-absorbing Method. The Star-absorbing Method is to forcefully break the opponent's air pocket and absorb the opponent's true power, and the Great Movement of the Universe can only be achieved without the other party's defense.

As the enemy was facing, everyone was not worried about the surprise. Zhou Dian couldn't help but put his hand on Zhang Zhong's shoulder next to him, and Zhang Zhong put his palm on his palm and said nothing. He put one on one like an electric shock, and the internal force in their bodies flowed involuntarily towards Song Qingshu.

Yang Xiao used the Great Shift of the Universe to try to resist, but his Great Shift of the Universe could not stand at all. Song Qingshu's Great Shift of the Universe to the Universe to the Universe to the Universe to the Universe to the Universe to the Point. On the top of the Light, Yang Xiao knew that Song Qingshu would make the Great Shift of the Universe to the Universe, but he never expected that the other party would not only make it, but also the realm was far higher than him.

"Song Qingshu could only obtain the secret book of the Great Transfer of the Universe by chance in the secret passage. In fact, it has been only a few months since then, and he has been able to practice the Great Transfer of the Universe to such a state. He is really a martial arts genius!"

Yang Xiao also knew the entire content of the Great Transfer of the Universe, but after practicing for more than 20 years, he only practiced to the third level. Of course, he practiced according to the genuine method of Great Transfer of the Universe, without taking any tricks. However, Song Qingshu used the Chongmai that had been opened as the foundation, and learned more about the skills of using force, removing force, leveraging force in the Great Transfer of the Universe. Therefore, although his realm is high, he practiced the pirated Great Transfer of the Universe, and the power of the single wheel is actually not as powerful as Yang Xiao, who has only three levels.

But Yang Xiao didn't know this. He only thought that Song Qingshu was a talented martial arts genius. Yang Xiao let go of the air valve and lent all his internal strength to Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu gathers the internal strength of the eight masters. If the internal strength as vast as a sea of ​​swells into the Dantian, it will definitely explode. He first introduced this internal force into the Chongmai, and then entered the Bianmai. The two veins are connected, and Song Qingshu condenses the energy into the sword.

The Qingfeng sword swept out, and Song Qingshu's figure transformed into ten. Ten Song Qingshu slashed at the middle from ten sides at the same time. The sword shadows were scattered, the sword energy flew, and in the flash, the Qingfeng sword left blood marks on Wu Hamu's body, and the deep ones could see the white bones.

But at this time, Wuhamu was like a dead warrior, without any pain, and his attack did not diminish, and his violent violence was even worse. He was gustless and his storm was condensed into a palm, and he grabbed and beat him wildly. Many innocent soldiers around him were affected by his palm energy, and instantly burst out, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

The eight masters could no longer suppress him and all moved away. Wuhamu stepped in front of Wei Yixiao in three steps, and Wei Yixiao hid behind a Yuan soldier. Wuhamu grabbed the Yuan soldier, raised it over his head, and exerted force with both hands, and actually tore the person into two pieces.

"It's really cruel!" Zhang Wuji looked unbearable, held his hands out and pushed forward, and a powerful Nine Yang True Power hit Wuhamu. Wuhamu also had his hands lucky to connect with him, making a roar like a landslide and cracked.

The two of them practiced the martial arts of the most yang and the most stern, and they fought head-on. Although Zhang Wuji had a deep internal strength, he was not the opponent of Wu Hamu who had been hit by medicine. He was defeated half a step away in this round of competition, vomiting a mouthful of black blood, but his body was not seriously injured.

The magic of the Nine Yang Divine Art is this healing function. Zhang Wuji was injured and the Nine Yang true qi automatically activates, and in an instant, the injuries in his body were discharged in the form of blood stasis.

Wuhamu lost his mind and did not distinguish between enemies and us, and killed everyone when he saw him. Yang Xiao and others could still avoid his attack, but the Yuan soldiers who had not had time to escape were in trouble. Wuhamu grabbed one and teared up the other, and the scene was once very bloody.

At this moment, Song Qingshu used a sword ready to go. This rainbow-like sword energy flew for more than ten meters, and a green light penetrated into Wu Hamu's chest.

Wu Hamu paused and took a step forward, two steps, and finally in the third step, his whole body stagnated - he saw his dantian bulging and his heart seemed to jump out of his chest.

"He is about to explode! Dodge quickly!" Song Qingshu shouted.

Everyone avoided them together, and with a "boom", Wuhamu exploded!

The huge real power in his body was shattered, and all the soldiers within dozens of meters were affected, and they were all fried into meat sauce.

The scene was really disgusting.

As soon as Wuhamu died, the remaining Yuan army also lost its fighting spirit and ran away one by one. Song Qingshu and others also took advantage of the chaos to escape from the camp. Standing on the hillside, they saw that the five camps of the million-yuan army were lit with thick smoke, and the flag of the Yuan court fell one after another. Liu Futong and Zhu Yuanzhang led the rebel army to rush towards the Yuan army camp. After the one million-yuan army was gone, Tuotuo was in charge, and it was indeed divided.

Many of these million troops were from the north. Seeing that the situation was not good, countless people turned against each other and abandoned their troops and surrendered. Liu Futong and Zhu Yuanzhang received a notice from the Ming Cult that they saw the thick smoke rising into the sky in the southern camp of the Yuan army, and they knew that the assassination plan was successful. At this time, the Yuan army had no fighting spirit, which was the best time to attack. Both sides attacked the Yuan army from the north and the south, and each of them recruited many surrendered soldiers.

It was two days later when the flag was over. The news of the collapse of a million troops spread like wildfire, and the rebels across the country were in high momentum, and the anti-Yuan movement reached its true climax.

Zhang Shicheng and Fang Guozhen, who had surrendered before, also raised the anti-flagration again. Anyway, they occupied overseas islands, and developed naval forces based on the Giant Whale Gang and the Haisha Gang. The organizational form similar to pirates makes people helpless.

Two days later, the members of the Ming Cult met with Liu Futong in Bozhou. Liu Futong was as tall as a tiger's back and bear-waisted waist, had a beard, and showed a sense of ability all over his body. Although he was the marshal of the Red Turban Army, he had no rebellious expression at all.

Unlike Zhu Yuanzhang's fake, he asked for luggage when he saw Yang Xiao, which surprised everyone. After all, as Yang Dingtian's personal disciple, he was also the leader of the Red Turban Army. He was clearly respecting the Ming Cult for the greatest sake.

Yang Xiao didn't dare to accept his bow, so he helped him up and said aloud: "Brother Liu, there is no outsider in this account, so I said it clearly. Fortunately, Master Yang passed on a move and half a gesture, which was considered half a disciple of his old man. You and I are also considered brothers, so you must not do this."

It was not the first time that Liu Futong saw Yang Xiao, but it was difficult for him to overlap Yang Xiao in front of him with the casual and frivolous scholar in his memory.

Time is unforgivable, and Yang Xiao has become a middle-aged man, with white hair and mature and steady enough to be the leader of a religion.

Liu Futong sighed and smiled boldly, "I haven't seen each other for many years, Brother Yang has changed a lot! I just bowed just now, not entirely because of the rules. Thank you for eradicating the biggest enemy for my Red Turban Army!"

As soon as Tuotuo died, the millions of troops collapsed in an instant. The mountains pressing on Liu Futong's head collapsed in an instant. How could he not cry out for gratitude?

This is the destruction of the heavens that brings life back to life!

"Brother Liu, I will introduce you to you-" Yang Xiao led his hand to Song Qingshu, "This is Song Shaoxia, the head of Wu Dangdai. This assassination of Tuotuo depends entirely on Song Shaoxia's tricks and assistance. Tuotuo's head was cut off by himself."

When Song Qingshu was introduced to Chengshi, the head of the Contemporary Wu when Yang Xiao was introduced, there was actually no mistake. Now that Song Yuanqiao has been captured, only Song Qingshu can issue orders in Wudang, but in fact he is already the supreme leader of Wudang.

Although Wudang is the largest sect in the martial arts world, it has little impact on the battle situation. Only when Yang Xiao talked about Song Qingshu's Guangming battle and the assassination of Tuotuo, Liu Futong was moved.

The biggest role of martial arts masters in war is the beheading tactic! Assassination and assassination that are unpredictable is enough to make the enemy generals nervous.

"In ancient times, there was Jing Ke, and now there was a young hero in Song!" Liu Futong bowed, and the meaning of praise was beyond words.

After some praising, Liu Futong also ordered people to set up a banquet in the camp. After sitting down, Yang Xiao cleared his throat and asked Liu Futong: "After Tuo's million-strong army is defeated, there is no more troops to fight in the Yuan court. I wonder what the marshal plans for the next step?"

There are other generals of the Red Turban Army in the camp. Yang Xiao is not stupid and will not continue to be brothers and brothers with him.

"Marson, leader!" Xu Da stood up and spoke, "Dutuo's army is exhausted under the high pressure of a million troops. The subordinates believe that we should rest and recuperate to the long-term."

"Brother Xu, I don't think so." Chang Yuchun said, "Tutuo's army was defeated, which was the weakest morale in the Yuan court. If we do not take advantage of the victory, we may miss the opportunity. Besides, the south is also full of heroes. If we can enter Dadu first and capture Emperor Yuan alive, we will surely reopen the Great Song Dynasty!"

Xu Da and Chang Yuchun each had their own opinions, and they started arguing as they talked.

"Okay...Okay!" Liu Futong shouted loudly and the camp became quiet.

"You both have a reason. Master, what do you think?" Liu Futong looked at Yang Xiao with a smile.

Yang Xiao shook his beard and put down his chopsticks and said, "My Ming Cult will sneak into Dadu soon. The Yuan court trapped the heads of the six major sects and core disciples in Dadu. The martial arts people should be in unison when facing foreign enemies. My Ming Cult cannot sit idly by and watch."

"The leader is so bold!" Liu Futong applauded, "My Red Turban Army is willing to follow the leader's steps, lead the Northern Expedition, drive out the Tartars, and restore China."

In fact, Liu Futong had an idea in his mind, just taking the opportunity to please the people of the Ming Cult. Many martial arts masters of the Ming Cult entered the enemy's rear and invaded them, and then attacked from the outside. With the inside and outside, the Yuan court had the invincible reason?

The two sides hit it off. Soon, the Ming Cult members built a high platform in Bozhou and reignited the holy fire. Yang Xiao and Liu Futong took the stage together, one representing the Ming Cult and the other representing the Red Turban Army. Both sides jointly vowed to fight against the Yuan and fight against Hu and expel the Tartars.

Afterwards, the disciples of the Ming Cult were scattered in various places, contacted the left-behind disciples of various sects and sects to jointly fight against the Yuan Dynasty. Everyone thought that Yin Tianzheng was old and persuaded him to go to Jiangnan to coordinate the Tianying Cult's uprising. Wei Yixiao, Wusanren and the elite disciples of the Five Elements Banner all followed Yang Xiao, Zhang Wuji, and Song Qingshu to go north together.

Everyone dressed up as caravans and became boys who were scattered all the way. They passed the inspection and entered Dadu very smoothly.

Things in the south were in chaos, and the defeat of the Tutu army in the north was the last straw that killed the camel of the Yuan court. Now all the high-ranking officials have listened to the command and refused to listen to the announcement, and they have all stick to their homeland and dared not leave easily.

Liu Futong's army incorporated many surrendered soldiers from Tuotuo's army, and the momentum was unique. The army divided into three groups to counterattack the Yuan court. Henan, Shandong, and Shanxi were in a hurry, and the documents for help from all over the south flew to Dadu like paper rain.

The rebels did not intercept any of the people who sent the letter, and what they wanted was this sense of urgency to most of them!

The Iron Pot Emperor was so panicked that he was addicted to the alchemy of the harem, and he had no fantasy of reorganizing the mountains and rivers. Once Tuotuo died, he was like a broken arm. The other arm, King Ruyang, was still leading the last 200,000 troops in Henan to defend hard.

"Transfer him back! Hurry up!"

The Iron Pot Emperor was wearing only a yellow monk's robe, with his breasts exposed, which was very indecent. Behind him was a yellow gauze curtain, and twelve enchanting women behind the curtain were dancing inspiring dances.

They are all as beautiful as flowers, but they are only wearing gauze clothes as thin as cicada wings, just like the flying goddess in Dunhuang murals.

The eunuch who was passing the order swallowed his saliva. Although he had already lost his ability to be a man, he couldn't help but glance at him.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, you are practicing great joyful meditation again!"

The eunuch swallowed, his drooping head quietly stretched out his tongue and licked his dry lips.

In February of the 17th year of Zhizheng, the central government urgently summoned the King of Ruyang to lead his army back to protect Dadu. A few days later, Henan was in a hurry. The Red Turban Army captured Henan. Liu Futong established the capital in Bianliang and supported Han Lin'er, the son of Han Shantong, as the King of Xiaoming. The country was named Song and Jianyuan Longfeng. He also sent a large army to attack Shaanxi and Ningxia westward, cutting off the Mongolian cavalry's journey to east aid.
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