Ten days later.

Jiang Yan came to the snow bamboo forest and saw that there was no one around. He stood in the open space and took a quiet breath. After about a stick of incense, Jiang Yan displayed his vitality without reservation, and then used the Wuzang sword intent, and the fate on his body rushed to condense towards his lungs.

Burning pain, severe heat, tear.

The lung lobes were like being grabbed and ravaged by a thousand hands. Jiang Yan could clearly feel that his lungs were getting more and more painful. This pain had not been broken in the past ten days. Jiang Yan condensed all his vitality into the lung lobes. The long-term suffocation made Jiang Yan feel the verge of death again.

In this way, Jiang Yan used his vitality to constantly temper his lung leaves, as if he was forging a piece of steel.

The same is true for the Marquis of Tinghou to refine his martial life. He constantly tempers his organs on his body, repeating this until he is completely integrated with his fate. Jiang Yan began to refine the Five Gangs of Sword Intention and Lung Sword when he entered Tinghou. He has never stopped for ten days, and today he finally reached the last moment.

The chest is getting more and more painful, and the lung lobes are about to break out of the chest.

"Closing life!!" Seeing this, Jiang Yan immediately let the Wuzang sword intent dissolved in fate spread out in his lungs, and his vitality returned to the sea of ​​blood. A golden light broke out from his body and hung on Jiang Yan's head.

It's a golden sword.

This sword is about three feet long, all over, like amber, the sword body is engraved with blood vessels, showing regularly, the sword tip breathes and light ripples. What is wonderful is that the sword is hanging without wind and swings gently with Jiang Yan's thoughts.

"Intentional Sword?" Jiang Yan was a little surprised.

There are about tens of thousands of martial arts in the Yanhuang world, countless, but if you want to talk about the most outstanding "Intention Sword" is one of them. The Intention Sword is like a name that is a weapon driven by thoughts. It only requires thoughts and gestures to launch an attack. The Earth Immortal has a magical power called "Driving Things", which is also a thought that can control various objects, as small as a golden needle, as big as a mountain.

However, the Idiot Sword can only launch an attack within a certain range as it wants, and it has a disadvantage that it is difficult to use divine thoughts to manipulate it. Moreover, today's powerful life-going people have long surpassed their thinking when fighting. For example, the Idiot Sword of the Daxuan Dynasty is the most famous of Zhou Yu's "Liufeng", the Nine-mouthed Fengliuyi Sword, which can stroll around 800,000 enemy troops in the garden, and take the head of its general in a joke, and no one can get close to him. However, if you encounter Zhao Yun's "Haolongtian", you don't have much chance of winning.

Jiang Yan remembered the idea of ​​manipulating the lung sword. With the movement of spiritual thoughts and gestures, the lung sword drew a golden light in the air, and dozens of pillars were neatly cut off. It was still a bit difficult to use thoughts to control weapons to fight than to drive them like arms, but Jiang Yan just practiced righteousness and relaxed his mind. His spiritual thoughts were much stronger than ordinary people. Jiang Yan was confident that he could surpass Zhou Yu.

Jiang Yan hung the lung sword in front of him and stretched out his hand to the life curse on the blade.

Each martial arts has successive fate curses, which require a certain number of fates to be used, and are considered martial arts moves. Unlike the Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth, the fate curses of martial arts become stronger and stronger as the vitality of the fate increases.

When Jiang Yan saw that the lung sword sealed three life curses representing "yin life", "destiny" and "destiny" and "destiny" as well as a special life curse.

The Wuzang Sword Intent written by Shijian is indeed powerful, and there are very few "Destiny" that appear in martial arts.

"A flash of fingers, a vacuum", "Break right and wrong" and "Breaking the Qiankun Sword Style", a flash of fingers, a vacuum can be used, and Jiang Yan cannot use the latter two cultivation levels. As for the special life curse, it can only be unlocked when it reaches a certain condition, and there is no way to see anything. However, if Jiang Yan guesses that the Five Cang Sword Intention has five intention swords, it should be that other swords can be refined to untie the seal.

Jiang Yan tried to blink a big tree and let it go. This move was very simple and practical. With a flash of his finger, the golden lung sword hanging above his shoulder immediately disappeared from the void. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the big tree and rotated and slashed. The big tree surrounded by the two was instantly cut into two pieces.

Currently, Jiang Yan's attack range of the Idiot Sword can reach up to five meters, but it can cut to ten meters with a blink of an eye, and the attack speed instantly accelerates several times, which can be said to be a surprising weapon.

Jiang Yan practiced the sword of the mind in the forest for a while, and was energetic and loyal.

Yanhuang stage.

He was finally qualified to stand up.

"It's so noisy."

Sun An stretched his waist and finally woke up. Jiang Yan's spiritual thoughts moved and the lung sword disappeared.

"I'm up, you're not in good spirits these days." Jiang Yan walked over and said with concern.

"That Taiping Jing is so powerful." Sun An hugged his head, causing some pain.

Jiang Yan familiarly held Sun An's hand, and used the Emperor's Jade Seal to input a little vitality. Only then did Sun An feel much more comfortable. "You are the martial arts? I seem to be a little familiar with it."

"Stop asking, I think you don't have to worry about food and clothing, how long will you be ready to stay?" Jiang Yan asked.

"Where are you? You don't have to stay here at all, right?" Sun An said with a smile.

"I have something to do, and if I can, I don't want to stay in the Yellow Turban Army."

Sun An tilted his head to look at Jiang Yan, his eyes sarcastically, and his expression of his little daughter was revealed and he didn't notice it.

Jiang Yan and Sun An were talking, and at this time, the sound of gathering horns sounded at the camp.

"Did you meet the imperial army?" Jiang Yan frowned. The Yellow Turban Army was slowly advancing to the sky these days. The Daxuan Dynasty sent the most famous general Huangfu Song. However, Jiang Yan, Sun An and others did not participate in the battle. Zhang Jiao seemed to intend to let the newcomer continue to strengthen his strength.

The two walked to the camp, and Bo was shouting loudly.

"Come quickly, one by one, it's too loose." Bo Cai shouted to Jiang Yan.

After the team is assembled.

Bo Cai looked at everyone, "Great wise mentors, General Tiangong has an order. You have become the best men in the world. You should promote doctrines for Taiping Dao and win believers. General Tiangong gave us a task. We will organize people to go to various villages to preach the method of Taiping Dao, promote the doctrine, and promote my Taiping Dao. Do you understand?"

"Drink!!"

The soldier shouted loudly to answer.

Bo had only ordered 50,000 people to go out, and Jiang Yan and Sun An were among them. The formation did not look like propaganda, but rather like to go to fight. Then he rode a white horse, put on armor, and the flag fluttered, leaving the camp. This was the first time Jiang Yan fought after joining the Yellow Turban Army. He was very resistant, but there was no way. Sun An was also reluctant, but fortunately, he just went to the village to preach the Taoist Taoism.

A group of teams meandered forward. It was almost winter in the Great Xuan Dynasty. The weather became colder and colder. The sky was snowing. The fate of those who died soared into the sky, and the yang energy was steaming, which seemed very dazzling in the cold winter. The Yellow Turban Army approached, but no one was seen along the way.

I don’t know how long I walked, but finally several villages were scattered at the foot of the mountain.

"This time, I will promote my moral integrity and those who do not enter the Tao will be killed without mercy!" Bo Chuo showed his ferociousness.

Sun An's eyes were angry, and his fists tightened, and it was about to attack. Jiang Yan hurriedly pulled her. "Why are you trying to stop me? This thief hates me too much."

"Don't do anything randomly, something is wrong." Jiang Yan frowned.

Bo Cai's army entered the village, and the Yellow Turban Army plundered and found that the building was empty.

"Running? Impossible. The spy said that at least five thousand people were still moving." Bo was furious. "If you search again, how could you run away in the past few days?"

Bo Cai's strategist frowned and was about to speak when a sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang out.

Bo Cai deserves to be a general, and reacts very quickly. He grabbed the strategist with his hand. Then, an iron arrow penetrated the strategist's brain, and his brain splashed.

Everyone was shocked.

When Jiang Yan looked, he saw a majestic man with white armor on the mountain.

The sound is like a bell, deafening.

"Huangfu Song is here, and the rebels will be killed without any hesitation!!!"
Chapter completed!