Chapter 24 The yin talisman of this classic is unexpected
Earlier, in the middle of the mountain, Deputy Zong Jiran and others heard an alarm sounding outside, and unexpectedly said:
"It's not like we just set out from Chang'an the day before yesterday. How could it happen so quickly? Are we sure it's the Han army that's coming?"
"No matter who it is, if the visitor is evil, please close the mountain gate first. Open the defense circle and ask all departments not to mess up..."
‘Brave General’ Tang Maoshan stood up slowly, his fighting spirit blazing: “I’m asking for orders to lead people out to kill!”
"Let's take a look at the situation first, and then decide how to respond." Ji Ran, Tang Maoshan and others quickly walked out of the mountain and looked up.
Boom!
The city gate was torn apart, and Han troops wearing black armor rushed in from outside the city on horseback.
Tang Maoshan, Ji Ran and others all changed their expressions.
The mountain gate was broken open in such a short period of time.
At this moment, the voice of Master Zongheng came from deep inside the mountain.
Tang Maoshan and others were all refreshed, reacted one after another, and rushed to the battlefield.
As the commander of the Han army, Huo Qubing also completely released his breath and harmonized with the entire army.
The so-called military practice is characterized by the ability to gather a military force on the battlefield and unite all forces.
As a general who commands the battlefield, he can mobilize this force to boost himself or his own troops to charge into battle, doubling its power.
When Huo Qubing promoted his military training, on the battlefield, a beam of light that gathered qi and blood soared into the sky.
He had a mysterious connection with the energy of the two hundred soldiers.
When the voice of the Zongheng Dao Master sounded, its power turned everything upside down. The void behind Huo Qubing quietly sprouted a murderous intent, like an invisible sharp blade cast from space, slashing towards the back of his neck.
The pressure in the sky is like a mountain, and the murderous intention is strong.
Master Zongheng wants to directly kill the enemy general in the midst of thousands of troops.
However, the murderous intention that fell in mid-air was probed by Huo Qubing's snake in the sea of consciousness and swallowed it up in one gulp.
Behind him, another layer of armor made of energy and blood emerged.
Huo Qubing sat upright on his horse and looked calmly towards the city head opposite.
I don't know when a figure appeared on the top of the city. He was slender and dressed in dark green clothes, fluttering in the wind. This man stood with his hands behind his back, wearing a bronze mask on his face, and his breath was like an abyss.
"You are Huo Qubing, the emperor's personal attendant!"
The man's voice was cold and cold, resounding throughout the battlefield.
Huo Qubing suddenly felt alarm signs in his heart.
When the other party calls his name, it contains the strange power of vertical and horizontal skills, forming a spiritual field that covers him in the air.
The moment Master Zongheng showed up, the confrontation had already begun.
On the surface, the two of them are just looking at each other from a distance, but in fact, the spiritual collision at the spiritual level is more dangerous than a fight with real swords and guns.
In Huo Qubing's body, a force formed by borrowing the force of the army rolled like a tide, and even the surrounding void was distorted.
On the city wall, under the mask of Taoist Master Zongheng, the corners of his mouth are raised:
"You will pay the price of death for this attack!"
The next moment, Huo Qubing realized that his spiritual consciousness seemed to be swept by a strong wind and fell into the endless void, with visions appearing in front of his eyes.
He 'saw' that the two hundred cavalry he led were suppressed by his opponent and would suffer a disastrous defeat soon.
He himself will die here.
Xiong San, Yao Zhao, Xiao Ying and others were killed one by one... Huo Qubing was affected by the Zongheng Dao Master, as if he had fallen into a nightmare of inevitable defeat, and his energy continued to weaken.
His body on the horse was shaky, and it seemed that he might fall off the horse at any time.
Chang'an, Weiyang Palace.
Princess Pingyang glanced at Liu Che calmly.
Zhang Xiaoyuan secretly let out a sigh of relief.
On the battlefield, after Huo Qubing died, Song Ran, Qu Jun and others became horrified.
The power of this lord of vertical and horizontal paths is so strange and powerful.
However... the military books in Huo Qubing's sea of knowledge are slowly glowing, and the soul and the snake are blending together.
The influence brought by the Lord of Zonghengdao quickly disappeared.
At the level of the soul, Master Zongheng felt that his consciousness was being impacted by a black ocean.
The ocean was filled with heavy fog, and a soaring snake was so huge that it was terrifying and boundless.
Its wings flap gently, countless mantras flash, and the waves surge.
"You've fallen into a trap!"
Huo Qubing's voice passed through Teng She's mouth and was deafening in the consciousness of Taoist Master Zongheng!
In terms of cultivation alone, Taoist Master Zongheng has reached the realm of heaven and human beings, so he can control local celestial phenomena and evolve his blade with murderous intent, hoping to directly kill Huo Qubing.
Huo Qubing, on the other hand, hid his own power.
When the opponent thought he had the upper hand and created an illusion of his soul, Huo Qubing immediately promoted the Book of War on the Sea of Knowledge and Soaring Snake, using the unique advantages of military strategists on the battlefield to turn his energy from weak to strong and compete for the initiative!
On the battlefield, two hundred old soldiers yelled in unison, their fighting spirit surging, and they cooperated with the general Huo Qubing.
Huo Qubing was preparing to launch a full-scale offensive against the master of Zonghengdao, when he heard the other party suddenly say in horror:
"This is the essence of my Zongheng lineage!
How do you come up with my Zonghengdao method of soaring a snake and transforming into a god?!"
At this time, the Soaring Snake Yuanshen that invaded the consciousness of Zongheng Dao Master opened his eyes, and countless mantras in them alternately lit up and disappeared, and he opened his mouth to inhale!
The Taoist Master Zongheng felt that his power was being suppressed, and his brain was in great pain.
Deep in his consciousness, a vertical and horizontal yin talisman where life and life were intertwined was also shaken by Soaring Snake.
Suddenly, Taoist Master Zongheng let out a low groan of pain, and a ray of light from the sea of consciousness was sucked out by Teng Snake, and he opened his mouth to swallow it.
These changes even stunned Huo Qubing himself.
The moment Master Zongheng appeared, he planned the battle method. With the help of the Book of Warfare, he promoted military training and combined the force of two hundred soldiers to suppress Master Zongheng.
But he didn't expect that the Soaring Snake and the Seven Yin Fu skills he practiced would simplify the process of fighting.
The power of the Lord of Zongheng Dao was obviously restrained when encountering the seven Yin Fu skills of the originator of Zongheng.
The vertical and horizontal technique he practiced only created a 'yin talisman' in his consciousness, but did not have the seven techniques to transform the soul.
At this moment, the Zongheng Yin Talisman that he had worked hard to cultivate was forcefully swallowed by Teng She.
Taoist Master Zongheng's eyebrows were about to split, and his breath suddenly dropped.
He yelled, burst out with all his strength, and broke away from the confrontation with Huo Qubing in the face of adversity.
On the top of the city, he jumped back, his figure was erratic, and he wanted to retreat into the heart of the mountain.
However, crossbows and arrows were being fired all around, and the two hundred Han soldiers connected with Huo Qubing's Qi. They found that the main force on the Zongheng Road was escaping, and immediately fired the arrows.
Under the dense rain of arrows, many believers came to cover with all their might, and the Zongheng Dao Master was able to enter the mountainside and lose his trace.
At the same time, there was a big bird squatting on a tree a little further away from the battlefield, watching the whole battle.
It was the bird that Liu Qing entrusted his soul to. He suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a sword-shaped ethereal air machine.
This was a wisp of sword energy entrusted by the Yuanshen, and it followed closely into the cave.
Huo Qubing turned his head and glanced at the big bird on the tree in the distance.
Just now, the Yuan Shen and Soaring Snake were united, and they had insight into all things, and they sensed the big bird that Liu Qing was entrusting with his Yuan Shen and followed him to watch the excitement.
But she joined the battle halfway, which was surprising.
"This Master Zongheng is also the person my master wants to kill. Don't let him escape..." Liu Qing's voice sounded in his consciousness.
Huo Qubing's powerful perception has extended into the cave.
There is a huge space in the belly of the mountain. In one of the caves, the master of the Zonghengdao exhausted all his strength and fell to the ground, blood oozing from his brow, motionless!
Outside the cave, Huo Qubing glanced at the battlefield.
The leader of Zonghengdao was defeated and fled back to the cave. The momentum of the tribesmen in Zonghengdao fell to the bottom. They were surrounding Ji Ran, Tang Maoshan and other core figures, fighting and retreating.
Yao Zhao and other tribes are cooperating with each other, and their war horses are interspersed, and they are expanding their advantage.
Huo Qubing looked away, rode his horse through the outer perimeter of the Zonghengdao Mountain Gate, and got off the horse.
Behind him, Song Ran, Qu Jun, and Yue Rao also dismounted, surrounded Huo Qubing, and walked into the cave where the Taoist Zongheng was.
On the tree on one side of the battlefield, Liu Qing urged his soul to sacrifice the flying sword. The remaining soul entrusted to the big bird had become very weak.
She was about to separate from her soul and return to her true body, when she suddenly felt something was wrong.
Under the tree where the big bird she entrusted her soul was, a cat came, blinking its round cat eyes and staring at the tree.
The cat's hind legs squatted down, in the last resting state before pounce. Then it kicked off its hind legs, jumped up to the tree in an instant, and caught the big bird by the neck.