Chapter 140 The rivers and lakes are not as powerful as the dynasty after all
Chapter 140 After all, the world is not as powerful as the dynasty
Xiao Zhao hurried over to take charge of the overall situation, and Chen Xuan originally wanted to follow and take a look.
But then I thought about it, Xiao Zhao was so affectionate with Zhang Wuji two days ago.
He hasn't punished her yet, but he turned around and cared about her safety. Wouldn't that make that girl even more proud and make her even more disobedient in the future?
At that moment, Chen Xuan had no choice but to sit back at the table, calm down secretly, and continue eating.
It seems that the White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng has already escaped with five scattered people. There should be no masters in this Guangmingding Altar who can hurt Xiao Zhao.
He was thinking secretly in his mind, but Gan Baobao couldn't help biting his chopsticks and asked curiously.
"It sounds like something happened. Why don't you tell me and me?"
She had a gentle personality. Even though she was very curious, she didn't directly ask. She only asked Chen Xuan if he would like to elaborate.
Chen Xuan smiled slightly and said.
"Since Madam is asking, I naturally won't hide it."
He briefly explained the situation of Mingjiao and comforted the two of them.
"You two ladies, you can rest assured. My family fortune in Mingjiao is nothing. I won't be able to pick it up when the time comes. I'll just throw it away. Anyway, my two ladies and I are traveling lightly, and we can wander around the world without any worries."
Although this is said lightly, Gan Baobao and Dao Baifeng are not young girls like Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing.
They followed Chen Xuan from Piaomiao Peak and knew that Chen Xuan must attach great importance to the matter of Mingjiao.
That's why I went all the way here.
Unexpectedly, the Ming Cult is now in turmoil, the members are falling apart, and even the girl who helped him take over as leader of the Ming Cult was snatched away by others.
The two women looked at each other secretly, and vaguely understood why Chen Xuan was so angry with Xiao Zhao.
Judging from their experience, Chen Xuan is already suppressing his temper.
If they hadn't been there to provide support, Xiao Zhao would have been tied up with a red rope and taken care of.
Having said that, now they have to think of ways to pick up this mess together.
Gan Baobao used to be a rich lady in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations. If she was asked to eat some bird's nest soup, she would still say it was sweet.
Now this matter is very difficult for her.
Although Dao Baifeng wanted to help, she was unfamiliar with the place. She was also an outsider in the Ming Cult and could not speak at all.
After hesitating for a moment, she asked tentatively.
"How about we ask the disciples from the Piaomiao Palace to take action? They are all highly skilled in martial arts and can be said to be a unique force. With them in charge, Guangmingding will have no worries."
"A disciple of Piaomiao Palace?"
When Chen Xuan heard this, he couldn't help laughing.
"Good Feng Nu, you are always giving me bad ideas. Do you know that Piaomiao Peak is full of female disciples, all of whom are children's treasures? When she went to Xixia, she asked me to succeed Lingjiu Palace.
Please take good care of them. Do you think they are little soldiers who can do whatever they want?"
Dao Baifeng finally understood that Lingjiu Palace was Chen Xuan's harem.
The four maids of Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum are indeed good-looking, and there are also many beautiful and beautiful women in the palace.
With his temper, how could he be willing to summon those women to fight with their lives?
Dao Baifeng couldn't help but give Chen Xuan an angry look and said:
"You really are a greedy bitch. There are so many girls who are not afraid of sucking all your marrow dry!"
"Good Feng'er, you have misunderstood me. I have already told you that those girls were adopted by Tong Lao herself, so they have nothing to do with me. She still uses them and is reluctant to give them to me."
Hearing this, Gan Baobao and Dao Baifeng's bright eyes moved slightly, as if they were very curious about the details.
However, before the three of them could chat about these gossips and anecdotes, Xiao Zhao, who had just walked out to stabilize the soldiers' morale, ran back in a hurry.
"No! Yuan soldiers are attacking!"
"Yuan Bing?"
Chen Xuan raised his eyebrows and asked subconsciously.
"Where's Yang Xiao? Isn't he in charge of the five-color flag soldiers?"
Xiao Zhao calmed down and said.
"... Yang Zuo Shi also mobilized the five-color flag soldiers who stayed at the main altar and defected down the mountain with him."
"He left too?"
It's a bit unexpected, but it's actually reasonable.
Yang Xiao's daughter Yang Buhui was born to Emei disciple Ji Xiaofu.
She happened to be the little girl that the Emei Sect left behind in Butterfly Valley outside Xiangyang City.
Zhang Wuji later escorted Yang Buhui to Guangmingding to find Yang Xiao.
Yang Xiao naturally has a good impression of Zhang Wuji.
Of course, it is also because Xiao Zhao, the acting leader of the church, has always been indifferent. She threw herself into Zhang Wuji's arms. What did Yang Xiao think?
Now the Mingjiao people are not at odds with Xiao Zhao, but they are at odds with Chen Xuan, an outsider.
When Chen Xuan thought of this, he couldn't help but sneered and said repeatedly.
"Okay, okay! Let's all go! Let's go! It's best if we all leave! I will create a new Mingjiao for you to see!"
He sneered again and again, so shocked that the other three women in the room did not dare to say a word.
After some arrogance, Chen Xuan stood up.
Now that Yuan soldiers are attacking, he can't just sit back and watch.
Although the masters of the Ming Cult have all fled, there is no way to instigate all the low-level disciples of the Ming Cult to rebel. He must make use of these people's hearts.
Thinking of this, Chen Xuan didn't want those disciples to get hurt, so he stood up and strode out to fight Yuan Bing.
Gan Baobao and the other three people hurriedly followed.
Unexpectedly, he glanced at Xiao Zhao and suddenly felt an unknown fire in his heart.
If this girl hadn't chosen Zhang Wuji, why would he be so passive now?
Thinking of this, Chen Xuan became angrier as he thought about it and ordered directly.
"Stop following me, clean up this maid for me, and enjoy it after I retreat from the enemy!"
His words were so reckless that he looked like a bandit king.
Gan Baobao and Dao Baifeng did not dare to disobey, so they had to bow their heads and say yes.
After all, they all knew that Chen Xuan was angry. It was uncomfortable to think that he had come all the way here, but ended up being betrayed and separated from his relatives.
After Chen Xuan gave a simple explanation, he quickly walked out of the palace.
As soon as he went out, he used the Xiaoyao Wind Control Technique, jumped up, stepped into the air, and flew hundreds of steps away in an instant.
This is the main altar of the Ming Cult. Although there are many disciples left behind, the only ones who can truly be called fighting strength are the five-color flag soldiers.
In the face of a large-scale military formation, a skilled warrior fighting alone cannot get any advantage.
Therefore, Chen Xuan did not dare to delay.
If he delays for a second now, dozens of Ming Cult disciples will be killed or injured, and these people will all be his manpower in the future.
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"Kill!"
"The holy fire is brilliant! I am the only one who will never be extinguished! Brothers, follow me to protect the main altar!"
"Kill!"
On the steep slope of the mountain.
As a Mingjiao disciple shouted loudly, hundreds of Mingjiao disciples rushed down the mountain without fear of death.
However, what they need to face are well-equipped Yuan soldiers armed with swords and armor.
On the mountain road, the strongest cavalry of the Yuan soldiers could not be used.
Crossbowmen cannot exert their full strength in such steep terrain.
Even so, even if they only have a single unit such as swordsmen, shieldmen and spearmen, the combat effectiveness of these soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty is still something that cannot be underestimated.
The long front is like a wildfire spreading on the grassland. It may seem insignificant, but as the front advances, it can almost eat away at all opponents.
The sword-and-shield bearers advanced with their shields up, while the pikemen supported them from behind.
As the battle line advanced, the hundreds of Mingjiao disciples who rushed away screamed in agony. Even though there were a few masters among them who could stir up some waves, they could not withstand this solid battle formation.
Gradually, the wailing sound gradually stopped, and hundreds of people died in the blink of an eye.
The remaining 100 or so people fled in panic, shouting in panic.
"Run! Run!"
"Someone come and save us!"
"Who will save me!"
Facing the shrill cries for help, the Guangming Dome on the top of the mountain was still brightly lit and magnificent.
But the five-color flag soldiers of the past were never seen again.
Despair spread silently.
The disciples of the Ming Cult were defeated and fled. Even the Yuan soldiers who were pursuing them couldn't help but roar and shout. The sword and shield bearers put away their shields and the spearmen charged forward.
It was looking like a massacre was coming.
At the critical moment, listen to the "bang" explosion!
Suddenly, a stone as big as a millstone fell from among the thousands of soldiers, and it knocked a dozen people away!
"What's going on?!"
"What is this?!"
"Stones falling from the sky?!"
Just when all the Yuan soldiers were at a loss, they saw a young man wearing a thin shirt halfway up the mountain, walking like the wind, floating towards him!
Whether it was the pursuing Yuan soldiers or the Mingjiao disciples who were fleeing, no one had ever seen such an elegant movement.
The man didn't say anything, he just stepped like flying and floated into the military formation.
Immediately afterwards, there was a continuous sharp sound of "咻咻咻"!
When the internal energy was surging, the sword energy was like wind and fire, changing rapidly, killing hundreds of soldiers in an instant!
It was only then that the little leader of the Yuan soldiers gave an order hurriedly.
"Sword and shield bearer! Stand up the shield!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sword energy like a rainbow instantly penetrated the little boss's chest!
Chen Xuan's murderous intention was absolute. He rushed into the crowd like a wolf rushing into a flock of sheep, killing everyone in all directions. No one could stop him!
Relying on the sharp sword energy of the Six Meridians Divine Sword, he gathered energy at his fingertips, and the sword light flashed like a weave, and the sword energy was like a forest, weaving into a death net!
Although these Yuan soldiers are also veterans who have been on the battlefield for a long time, their morale is still shaken when they see a martial arts master of this level, and they almost collapse and lose!
At this moment, after hearing the roaring Yuan soldiers, the war drums suddenly beat wildly and the horns sounded!
In this battlefield of tens of thousands of people, if the morale of the military is as strong as a mountain, the world will be at peace!
There is no doubt that the man behind the scenes is extremely experienced and used the sound of horns and drums to stabilize the morale of the troops.
Chen Xuan's use of the Six Meridians Divine Sword is certainly invincible.
However, there were so many Yuan soldiers rushing up to Guangmingding this time that it was impossible to see the end of everything at first glance!
"Is this the power of an army? Is this the power of a dynasty?"
The sword energy in Chen Xuan's hand continued, but facing the Yuan soldiers who seemed to be endlessly killing them, he couldn't help but feel shocked for a moment.
The most important thing is... he is still seriously injured.
At the Xixia Palace before, he never expected that Duan Yu would call Xu Zhu and Xiao Feng. In the end, after being hit with one palm first, he still managed to withstand the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
Although his muscles and bones have recovered now, his internal meridians have never healed.
The Six Meridians Divine Sword itself puts a huge load on the meridians.
Among the Duan clan in Dali, generally only masters who have reached the fourth level of Yiyang finger can learn the Six Meridians Divine Sword.
Now, Chen Xuan's six meridians were all activated, and although he was killing everyone, cold sweat broke out on his forehead and his hands were trembling slightly.
"No, if I use the Six Meridians Divine Sword again, I'm afraid I will have to cut off all my meridians!"
Although the current Yuan soldiers were coming fiercely, he did not dare to hold on any longer.
In desperation, he suddenly stopped his momentum and shouted in a pretense of heroism.
"It's not fun! It's not fun! Drink Hu Nu's blood! Don't ask me if I'm lying drunk on the battlefield! Let me fight to my heart's content!"
As he spoke, he curled his five fingers with his backhand, and the evil spirit lingered around his arm. At this moment, the "Nine Yin White Bone Claw" that had reached its peak was even more terrifying!
The broken human skull between my hands is as rotten as dirt!
Chen Xuan knew in his heart that he might not be able to get away if he dragged on any longer, so he could only fight hard to scare these invading Yuan soldiers!
In an instant, I saw him using Lingbo Micro Steps to move back and forth among the Yuan soldiers.
The Nine Yin White Bone Claws in his hands are used freely, and every blow is filled with gusts of sinister wind, causing blood to fly!
At this moment, he was like the ghost of the underworld, crossing the battlefield and harvesting countless souls with just a raise of his hand!
However, he killed them happily, but those Yuan soldiers seemed to be endless, charging forward without fear of death!
Chen Xuan's heart suddenly became awe-inspiring, and he suddenly used his palm to scare away more than ten people, and raised his eyes to look at the war drum in the formation.
He realized that the reason why these Yuan soldiers were so restless was because the sound of war drums and horns boosted their momentum.
In addition, it is already late now. Even if Chen Xuan deliberately uses the Nine Yin White Bone Claw to dig out the heart and break the bones, few people will care!
Now that he has come out single-handedly to face these tens of thousands of Yuan soldiers, he is still a little overconfident.
All kinds of thoughts flashed through my mind.
From the corner of Chen Xuan's eye, he caught a glimpse of a group of Yuan soldiers pushing out a shield as high as one person in the woods, trying to cut off his retreat!
"Good idea!"
Chen Xuan sighed secretly.
Although the shield can't stop him, it can maintain the formation of the soldiers. As long as they can stabilize the formation, the endless charge will continue!
At that time, no matter what you do, you will have no choice but to fight to the death due to exhaustion!
"Want to play wheel battle with me?"
Chen Xuan sneered, and suddenly rushed into the crowd. He used his hands to gather strength, but he suddenly raised the millstone that he had thrown down earlier!
For a moment, the dozens of Yuan soldiers approaching were all stunned.
No one would have thought that Chen Xuan, seemingly young, could be as powerful as Xiang Yu, the overlord of the Chu and Han Dynasties!
The boulder weighing more than a thousand kilograms was lifted above Chen Xuan's head. A courageous Yuan soldier came to his senses and was about to take advantage of Chen Xuan's handicap to pick up a knife and make a sneak attack!
Unexpectedly, Chen Xuan raised the huge stone, suddenly raised his inner strength, and roared wildly in his heart.
"Everything will return to its original state!!!"
"True Explanation of Martial Arts: Return of Ten Thousand Ways to the Origin" was cast in response, and in an instant, all the internal energy was seen lingering around the body. The surging internal energy turned into a strong wind and knocked down a large area of the surrounding Yuan soldiers!
Then, under the horrified gazes of these Yuan soldiers, Chen Xuan picked up the big millstone and threw it suddenly like a discus!