(Ten thousand words chapter.)
Wei Xian was wearing the Xiyue Manna Armor. After getting Chen Ping'an's approval, and while Wei Xian restrained most of the monks accompanying the army, he tried to go straight to Huanglong and find an opportunity to kill the prince Liu Cong, even if it cost him his life.
After Xu Tong, the immortal master of Caomu'an, was killed on the right side of Sui Dynasty, even though Xu Qingzhou knew that Liu Cong would anger the entire family, he still left the mountain without saying a word and returned to Mirage City to discuss with his grandfather who was the general of the expedition to the west. Countermeasures. As one of the top generals in the Daquan Dynasty, and one who has been rooted in Mirage City for several generations, the Xu family is afraid of the eldest prince Liu Cong, but will not sit back and wait for death.
The person sitting on the dragon chair is still His Majesty Liu Zhen, not Liu Cong. If Liu Cong and Liu Cong really break up, Xu will be determined to join the second prince and use a real dragon to support him as a dragon.
Lu Baixiang was on the battlefield, and the battle situation was still stalemate. The five thousand dead soldiers of the Daquan Frontier Army were worthy of being Liu Cong's direct subordinates. They knew how strict the military law was. Even if they were killed to death, they could watch each one of them die before their eyes. Under that man's sword, he still didn't care about his life and killed him crazily. The martial arts masters and monks who were hiding in the dark couldn't bear to see it. It was so tragic, and some of the hard-hearted military governors and captains were even more so. His face was filled with tears and rain, but he still performed his duties faithfully. Whoever dares to retreat will be killed immediately!
Poems about immortals with an ethereal spirit may describe the demeanor of the gods on the mountain.
But there has never been any frontier poem that truly describes the bloody cruelty of the battlefield.
After the Buried River Water Monster fell to the ground from another mountain peak, it ran forward in long strides. If there were trees blocking the road, it would be knocked away with one hand.
Chen Ping'an saw the momentum of the newcomer and made a decision in his heart.
The original talisman between the two fingers of his right hand was replaced by three talismans stacked together.
Back in Biyou Mansion, Zhong Kui borrowed the small snow cone. In return, he wrote a total of six talismans to Chen Pingan, three of which were his own, and three talismans that could be used to form a formation. Also known as the "Iron Cavalry Encircling the City Talisman", before drawing the talisman, Zhong Kui breathed a sigh of relief. In the painting, there were more than a hundred cavalry generals wearing silver armor and riding white horses. A large group of cavalry troops the size of rice grains charged out on the talisman paper. Finally, the troops formed a formation, their horses came to a halt, and they formed a stroke-by-stroke pattern of talismans.
After that, Chen Pingan paid for himself and took out two golden talisman papers and a cyan talisman paper with a saint's manuscript. Zhong Kuixi bitterly followed Chen Pingan's request and wrote the Five Thunder Talisman of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain respectively. , the barrier-breaking talisman that goes up mountains and waters to prevent ghosts from breaking into walls, and the last sword-suppressing talisman of high rank and power that far exceeds the well character. It was praised by Zhong Kui as "throwing the arm of the sword, the nine continents sea boils."
The river-buried water monster, which did not dare to show its true form, rushed towards him and had already moved less than a hundred steps away.
Chen Pingan slowly walked out of the eaves and walked to the right. Soon, there was only fifty steps left between the two sides.
Chen Pingan flicked his wrist, and the three talismans were ignited by a breath of pure energy. He quickly took out his sleeves and said silently in his heart: "Array in front!"
The burly man laughed loudly, kept walking, and jumped up to kill the young man carrying the dead branch in his hand, "A martial artist is playing with talismans, and you are not afraid of making me laugh out loud?"
But soon this river-buried demon stopped laughing at all.
After the three golden talismans burned out, the strong man who was still in the air was surprised to find that the three ethereal talismans began to rotate rapidly around him in the distance. The strong man was so angry that he dropped his Dantian and landed in a hurry. At this moment, among the three talismans, there was an illusory knight in white horse and silver armor, charging out with a spear.
The strong man said sternly: "Go to hell!"
He twisted his body, spun around in a circle, and smashed the three knights with three quick punches.
It's just that a steady stream of knights rushed out of the talisman, no more, no less, three at a time, silently.
The strong man was trapped in the center of the battle formation, but he was still unafraid, punching like a rainbow, and repeatedly killing the cavalrymen who rushed out of the talisman on horseback.
Whenever the strong man moved to the battlefield, the three talismans of the Sancai Soldier Talisman would float with him, always maintaining the original distance.
The burly and strong man was eager to kill, his fierce look was revealed, he felt very happy and shouted happily.
It is not difficult to temporarily trap and consume a river demon who has almost formed a golden elixir with three iron cavalry circling soldiers. It is not impossible to even force it to reveal its true form, but you want to consume this buried beast alive.
The big river demon is absolutely impossible.
Chen Pingan naturally knew this well and did not expect these three talismans to trap and kill the strong man.
The academy gentleman Wang Qi who stayed on the top of the mountain was patiently waiting for Chen Ping'an's flaw. Chen Ping'an was looking for a chance to kill with a talisman or kill the strong man in the formation with a sword.
The heavy rain is still heavy and there is no sign of letting up yet.
The water demon buried in the river was troubled by those three strange talismans. Why did he keep killing the knights whose spiritual energy was contained in the talismans? This was the first time that he had broken the knights into pieces and scattered their spiritual energy.
?One hundred and fifty, two hundred?
It feels more and more that the situation is not good. The young man standing thirty steps away, holding a dead branch, is definitely not waiting for him to break the talisman formation and start another bullshit dispute between gentlemen!
Especially the dead branch in the corner of its eye makes it always a little uneasy, something is wrong, something is definitely weird!
do not care.
You, Wang Qi, are like a coward, refusing to take any action at all costs. I don't care how you reason with Dafu Academy.
The river-buried water demon, which already has many minor wounds on its body, is about to lose its power due to the heavy rain. If it doesn't occupy all the time in the sky, its power will be drastically reduced when it reveals its true form.
This water monster's eyes were as white as snow, and its knotted muscles began to twist extremely.
Wang Qi at the top of the mountain obviously saw the plan to bury the water demon in the river, and shouted angrily: "No!"
How can the water demon care about this? The earth suddenly trembled, and a huge true body appeared. Its eyes were as big as lanterns, its body was a hundred feet long, and its head rested on the place where the "strong man" once stood.
The iron cavalry circling talisman, which had not yet exhausted its spiritual energy, then opened the distance.
There were still cavalry charging towards the river demon.
Some Daquan border troops who were hiding on both sides, waiting for an opportunity to move, were directly bounced away by the eel demon's body. When they flew backwards, they were bleeding from all their orifices. Dozens of them were injured or dead.
The heavy rain fell on the river demon, and after sliding down the mountain, it did not seep into the mud, but quickly gathered into a stream.
Chen Ping'an recognized the identity of this big monster. It was the big eel monster buried under the river and fighting with the Water Goddess.
It seems that the master with his head hidden on the top of the mountain is undoubtedly Wang Qi, the gentleman of the academy.
Twisting the Dragon Tiger Mountain Zhengfa Talisman that Zhong Kui said was "Five Dragons Holding Pearls" between his two fingers, after pouring in the true energy, he threw it towards the head of the buried river water demon.
Sure enough, there were five "slender" dragons more than ten feet long, hovering in the sky, holding white beads in their mouths, and surrounded by thunder and lightning.
The Buried River Water Demon just thought it was time to use his magical powers, but he never thought that five dragons with faint divine power appeared above his head. After his mind froze for a moment, he let out a loud roar and roared, and began to struggle violently, trying to break free of the Iron Cavalry Encirclement Talisman.
Under siege, try to avoid as many "thunder beads" as possible.
The iron cavalry held a spear and pierced the body of the eel demon again and again, allowing the body of the buried river water demon to sweep it away. The body and aura dissipated together and returned to the world.
A dragon opened its mouth, and a snow-white thunder bead shot out, smashing into the head of the buried river monster.
The mountains trembled.
Another two hit the river demon's seven inches and tail respectively.
Not only was the body shaking with severe pain, the river demon's soul and golden elixir were also trembling.
The only good thing is that the huge burst of momentum finally swept down and smashed those three damn soldier symbols.
A blue rainbow fell from the top of another mountain on the tree trunk of this mountain, and begged Chen Pingan from the bottom of his heart, "You and I will stop here. I will ask Liu Cong to lead the troops and leave immediately. How about that?"
When Wang Qi said these words, he gritted his teeth.
That water monster buried in the river is really a thing that succeeds more than fails!
After a bead-bearing dragon spits out a thunder orb, it will automatically disperse and disappear.
Chen Pingan had no intention of stopping.
The last two dragons naturally and without hesitation spat out the Orb of the Most Righteous Thunder Dharma, which contains the top of all Dharma in the world.
The five dragons have disappeared, but the five beads are firmly embedded in the body of the buried river monster, from head to tail. When they are finally connected in a line, they shine brightly, and thunder and lightning move rapidly in the body of the river monster.
Eventually, a huge lightning bolt was formed that was almost as thick as the river demon's body.
Chu Yi and Fifteen, who were connected with Chen Ping'an, changed their original strategy and drew out two flowing fireflies, respectively piercing the lantern-sized eyes of the water monster buried in the river.
On the right side of the Sui Dynasty, he also controlled the Infatuation Sword that penetrated countless hearts and accurately penetrated the head of the buried river water demon. Once it passed through, the entire long sword sank directly into the ground under the head, which clearly shows its sharpness.
Wang Qi and Chen Ping'an took action almost at the same time, both intent on killing.
Chen Ping'an held a dead branch as a sword and swept away.
The heavy rain between heaven and earth seemed to be controlled by the gentleman Wang Qi in an instant, changing the trajectory of the fall drop by drop, and thousands of raindrops were all shot towards Chen Ping'an.
After one sword strike.
There was no longer Wang Qi on the tree branches. Chen Pingan stood in the position of a gentleman in the academy. With a shake of his shoulders, the golden wine in his robe rippled, and all the raindrops embedded in the golden robe were bounced away.
Wang Qi, a dignified academy gentleman, actually avoided the battle and retreated.
The dying river water monster could no longer control the rainwater that had grown into a stream under its body. Blood and rainwater seeped into the soil together.
The dead branches in Chen Pingan's hands turned into powder.
As soon as he grabbed the head of the buried river water monster, he reached out and grabbed it in the air, held the Chixin Sword in his hand, and directly chopped off the whole head of the buried river water monster.
The heavy rain gradually stopped.
Soon the soldiers on the mountain began to retreat down the mountain.
In the end, Wei Xian failed to capture the eldest prince Liu Cong, and only killed a sword cultivator who swore to protect him to the death. He had no choice but to let Liu Cong retreat to the foot of the mountain, taking the military master's armor pill in his sleeve.
Zhu Lian was the most seriously injured, but he did not die. Lu Baixiang walked towards the buried body of the river demon and had the opportunity to pull out the special arrows on his body. Instead of throwing them away, he held them in his hand and stopped with the narrow knife.
The snow has been withdrawn into its sheath.
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On the west sea of ​​Tongyezhou, the big monster that appeared in its true form and fled for its life was inexplicably killed on the spot with a sword. The whole head, which was as big as a mountain peak, was cut by a silk thread and fell into the sea.
The corpses of mountains are still floating on the sea, rising and falling.
The three Tongyezhou Daxiu who have been hunting all the way here have different thoughts.
Song Mao, the contemporary leader of Taiping Mountain, held his long sword upside down with the tip of the sword facing backward to show his sincerity and gratitude, and said loudly: "Song Mao of Taiping Mountain, thank you, senior, for helping us kill the big monster!"
But the sword cultivator, whose sword energy flowed wildly like a waterfall, ignored the overtures of the dignified Taipingshan Sect Master.
The Tongye Sect's patriarch, who was in charge of the sect's discipline and genealogy, had a gloomy expression.
Along the way, Song Mao was the only one who tried his best to chase down the big monster, regardless of the fear of his own life. He wished he could die together with the big monster. However, although Song Mao was the nominal number one in Taiping Mountain, his cultivation level was not the same.
To be continued...