Zhao Huaizhong used the power of a saint to project the phantom of Da Yue Ge from a distance, which stopped for a moment, then completely penetrated into the eyebrows of the Lord of the Huns.
With a shattering sound, the Lord of the Huns' head was pierced from front to back, and his red and white brains were scattered all over the floor.
"No!"
The great shaman behind him roared.
He once approved the luck of the Xiongnu clan using the technique of shaman sacrifice, and the results showed that the Xiongnu will have a male leader for three consecutive generations.
They will eventually unify all the grassland tribes, and this generation of Xiongnu lords should never die at this moment!
In the morning, he also agreed with the Lord of the Huns to plunder the seven kingdoms together and make the southerners believe in shamans.
At night, the leader of the Huns died in front of his eyes.
The great shaman was almost overturned by the death of the Lord of the Huns, and his long-standing beliefs were overturned, and there was a moment of confusion in his mind.
how so?!
Baiyao was holding on for a breath. After the death of the Lord of the Huns, the Shizhang Faxiang was completely shattered by the Great Shaman's attack.
On the back of the Dharma image, the two origin words "Jia" and "Protect" written by Zhao Huaizhong with the power of a saint emerged.
It was these two origin words written by Zhao Huaizhong on the back of his Dharma before setting off, which helped Baiyao bear most of the lethality of the Great Shaman's attack.
Otherwise, if Baiyao is hit, it will lose its ability to resist even if it doesn't die.
But even so, after the Dharmakaya disappeared, Baiyao itself reappeared, looking pale and injured.
On the opposite side, the power of the Lord of the Huns dissipated with his death, and his body fell to the ground with a thud.
Baiyao discovered that the qi conflict just now caused the clothes on the Lord of the Huns to be torn apart by the surging breath, and a white leather bag hidden in his chest fell out.
This thing was carried by the Lord of the Huns. It was obviously not an ordinary thing... Baiyao grabbed it with his hands, and with lightning speed, he snatched the skin bag into his hand.
At the same moment, his figure was erratic, dodging the subsequent blow from the Great Shaman like a ghost.
"The Lord of the Huns is dead, retreat!" Baiyao's voice shook the palace.
"Color (good)!!"
"Go, go quickly!"
Everyone in Ye Yu Mansion suddenly agreed.
All the generals were also bathed in blood at this time.
Although the confrontation was brief, there were many masters in the Huns' palace.
The battle between the two sides lasted for less than a hundred seconds, but the casualties were tragic.
Xia Xin was able to fight bravely, charged first, and was injured the most.
There was a huge wound from his left shoulder to his chest and abdomen, which was so deep that the bones were visible. The injury was temporarily suppressed by relying on the strength of his body.
But when he heard Baiyao's message and knew that the Lord of the Huns was dead, he felt ecstatic in his heart, and shouted without caring about his injuries: "Everyone retreat first, I will stop the rear."
Just when Ye Yufu's generals and more than two thousand soldiers began to gather together and prepare to evacuate, Xiongnu masters from various tribes also came from inside and outside the city to kill one after another.
At the same moment, Baiyao took out the small gourd and turned its collecting capacity to the maximum.
Ripples spread in the void, and a green light covered everyone, swallowing them up instantly.
One of the main reasons for bringing two gourds is that after a surprise attack has been deduced and considered in advance, two gourds together can withdraw troops faster and evacuate more quickly.
The Ye Yufu soldiers will carry the bodies of their dead and wounded companions and disappear in an instant.
The Hun masters who came from all over for reinforcements launched their attacks from afar, and suddenly fell into the air.
Baiyao held two gourds in his hands, and the last one rose into the air.
High in the sky, black birds appeared from the clouds like sharp arrows, plunged down, and cried continuously.
Only when the black bird appeared at the last moment did it have a miraculous effect, catching the Huns off guard and helping everyone evacuate safely.
This raid was closely linked from preparation to evacuation, and had been rehearsed many times in advance.
The next moment, Xuanniao and Baiyao are in harmony.
The Baiyao also disappeared out of thin air and entered the gourd.
The two empty-swallowing gourds were transformed into a stream of energy by the black bird and rolled up into the feathers on its back.
"Who are you who attacked the Xiongnu at night? How dare you leave behind your identity?" There was a Xiongnu general below with a loud voice, and his words were actually in Chinese.
In such a large-scale raid, there is no need to conceal one's identity.
Baiyao's voice came from the air: "I am waiting for you under the command of Da Qin Ye Yufu!"
When Mu Qianshui heard this in the gourd, he thought this was a good opportunity to speak. He quickly raised his voice and said, "I am Mu Qianshui, and I am now teaching under Ye Yufu of Da Qin. You can also come to Da Qin and give it a try. I will definitely call you
There will be no return if you wait for the barbarians."
In the sky, the black bird spreads its wings, enters the clouds and meets the moon, and is about to disappear.
Suddenly, a white figure rose into the sky below.
The white figure threw out a spot of light, like a shooting star chasing the moon, from bottom to top, rushing towards the black bird, but the black bird opened its mouth to cry, and rolled out a fairy kill that had swallowed the female fairy in the Yinnu Sect's Flying Fairy Scroll.
spirit.
It instantly collided with the light spot and shattered it into pieces.
At this time, the rising figure slowly stopped rising into the air and revealed its true appearance. She was a charming-looking woman dressed in white.
She is Yue Qing, the leader of the World-Destroying Dao Sect who came from dozens of miles outside the city and has already moved her sect into the Xiongnu territory.
laugh!
Below, there is a Hun general nearly two meters tall, holding a big bow and shooting at the black bird.
Unfortunately, the black bird flew higher and higher and disappeared long ago.
"There is no need to chase anymore. This black bird is a legendary creature, equivalent to the saint realm."
Yue Qing fell from the sky and said to the man who came with him: "This is the totem of the Qin people. The black bird is good at flying and no one can catch it."
Yue Qing looked at the gloomy Great Shaman on the side, and her heart sank slightly: "How is your Majesty?"
"Being pierced between the eyebrows, the soul of life leaves the body, the soul of thought is shattered, the soul of reincarnation disappears, nothing can be saved." The great shaman said in a hoarse voice.
The three souls he mentioned are the religious concept of shamans, who believe that the human body has three souls, which are respectively in charge of life, thinking and reincarnation.
At this time, all three souls disappeared, indicating that the Lord of the Huns was completely dead, and the shaman's soul-calling techniques could not bring him back to life.
The palace of the Huns fell into a dead silence!
No one would have thought that the Xiongnu clan, which was flourishing, would suddenly be strangled.
There was no warning in advance.
Soon after, a group of Huns gathered at the palace and saw the dead leader of the Huns.
He was lying there with a gaping hole between his eyebrows, and he had died for a long time.
Yue Qing, who was wearing a white cloak, walked closer, stood shoulder to shoulder with the great shaman, and looked down at the Lord of the Huns.
Her charming eyes showed strong unwillingness.
The Huns have developed rapidly in recent years and their power has increased day by day. This has a lot to do with the support and secret layout of their world-destroying Dao. The world-destroying Dao consumed countless resources and worked hard to plan, but all of them were in vain because of the death of the Xiongnu lord.
That night, the Xiongnu White Wolf City was filled with mourning, and countless people stayed up all night.
But far away in China, Daqi.
Zou Yan looked at the stars from afar. Under his gaze, the White Wolf star, which was originally full of ominous power and corresponded to the north of Middle-earth, suddenly dimmed, and there was starlight scattered around the stars, like mourning frost.
The direction of the Middle-earth China corresponds to a certain star in the Great Qin, but it becomes brighter and scorching.
Zou Yan felt like a storm was rising in his heart and could not calm down for a long time.
"The white wolf is beheaded, the Lord of the Huns is dead?!
Correspondingly, the Great Qin took away part of the Xiongnu's strength... Could it be that the leader of the Xiongnu was killed by the Qin Chu!"
With Zou Yan's state of mind, he couldn't sit still at this moment.
He stood up and walked back and forth in the Star-Zhaing Tower, sometimes looking at the sky, his mind agitated: "Come here, prepare the car, I want to go to Qin."
Outside the building, a disciple walked in and asked in surprise: "Master, do you want to set off now? It's already passed Haishi."
Zou Yan waved his hand: "Leave immediately, I have to go see the Crown Prince of Qin...Forget it, the preparation of the carriage is too disturbing.
At that time, the King of Qi treated me with great courtesy and support. It would be inappropriate to enter Qin in public, so I should go on my own."
The next moment, Zou Yan waved his sleeves lightly.
A five-element aura evolved like a bridge, breaking through the sky and heading to the west.
Every step he takes is a hundred miles away.
On the other side, in the territory of the Chu people, Xunzi was sitting in a small courtyard, his eyes seemed to be disillusioned with the scene thousands of miles away. The old man pursed his lips, looking a little hesitant, and finally stood up slowly:
"Zou Yan is very quick, I... also want to go over and have a look.
The white wolf was crushed to death by the black dragon before he could get up... The young saint of Da Qin really has no scruples and kills as soon as he wants."
Xunzi waved his hand towards the sky: "I want to go to Qin, and the power of the holy way will come to me." The figure disappeared out of thin air, and he was hundreds of miles away when he was disillusioned.
"Zou Yan and I are competing to see who is faster."
The two old saints also wanted to compete.
Korea.
Han Feizi was drinking by himself under the moon. He toasted a glass of wine to the sky from a distance and said softly: "On a starry moonlit night, how majestic the north is when you look at it from a distance... Crown Prince of Qin, I, Han Fei, toast you..."
That night, the seven kingdoms of Middle-earth, those who were saints or above, or less than saints, but had magical powers, all vaguely noticed the changes in the north. The Huns were beheaded, and the whole world was shocked.
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