Behind Wang Jian, a battlefield appearance appeared.
You must know that at this time, he is on the battlefield where the two armies are clashing, and he is the commander-in-chief of one of the opposing armies.
For military strategists to practice, the battlefield is their home field.
For a warrior saint, being on the battlefield is equivalent to having an advantage in one's own field.
At the moment when Wang Jian leaned back, grasped the war weapon in his hand, and the battlefield sign appeared behind him, on the battlefield where the two armies were clashing, whether we were the enemy or not, there was a force of energy drawn by the war sign behind Wang Jian.
The strands of Qi gathered together and merged into the warlike appearance.
The support of hundreds of thousands of people.
The long spear in Wang Jian's hand seemed to have turned into a golden sun, shining brightly.
Lian Po next to him was stunned and stared at him.
On the opposite city wall, Xiang Yan also looked surprised.
As the coach of the other side of the battle, he was the only one who could compete with Wang Jian for battlefield vitality, but he knew that his cultivation was inferior to Wang Jian's and he could not compete at all.
The battle appearance shown by Wang Jian is the holy appearance of military art. Its edge is indestructible and is rare in the world.
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Chang Ge finally let go and was projected out like a sun, piercing Tianjun's hand scroll like thunder and lightning.
Kui Niu's drumstick also collided with the Tianjun ancient scroll at the same moment.
The Thunder Palm Flag Formation connected to the Ancient Scroll Qi Machine was first exploded into ashes.
The ripples formed after the collision exploded like a mushroom cloud, covering the sky.
The handwriting on Tianjun's hand scroll was dim, the light decreased sharply, and there was a crack with a crack.
Xiong Chi, who held out the scroll, looked horrified as if he had been struck by lightning.
Outside the sky, inside the Jiejiao Sect, Jiutian Lord Yu Qing's face instantly darkened.
Unexpectedly, he was also affected by the force of thousands of troops and horses. His chest energy was reversed and he was almost injured.
"These people deserve to die!"
Yu Qing forced out a drop of blood from his fingertips, and formed a seal to draw out a black shadow formed by the origin of the soul from the center of his eyebrows.
Finally, the soul source and blood were sealed together in a curse seal and sent into the void: "Go!"
The sky above the Jingling battlefield.
The Tianjun hand scroll that was originally torn and damaged shone like running water, and the cracked traces quickly healed. Many writings, incantations, and imprints appeared on it, marking the void, forming a halo that exuded space fluctuations.
Jiutian Lord Yu Qing came across the void, walked out from behind the space, and looked down at the battlefield with a look of majesty and fury on his face.
On the chariot, Wang Jian had withdrawn his Changge, and the golden light on it was fading.
He looked at the sky and his expression changed slightly.
The Ninth Heavenly Lord who appeared had a strong aura, which seemed to be no weaker than that of the Lord of Qin, which surprised Wang Jian, Lian Po and others.
Xiong Chi was originally pale, but when he saw Jiutian Lord, he was overjoyed:
"Master, you, the old man, are here too."
"Um."
Yu Qing stretched out his hand and formed a huge palm, covering half of the sky and slowly pressing down on the battlefield below.
In the palm of his hand, a world of thunder emerged, with countless thunder and lightning crisscrossing each other, appearing as tree roots and stumps.
One after another, the electric rays corresponded to the generals of the Qin army present.
Yu Qing's palm seemed to want to kill all the generals of the Qin army.
But just as the palm of his hand fell, and the generals of the Qin army felt the overwhelming power of heaven and found it difficult to resist, a purple energy suddenly appeared on the battlefield.
A restless voice sounded:
"Jie Jiao's people can't fight against the monsters. After the monsters are beaten away, you jump out and stab them.
The two armies are facing each other, and you want to intervene.
And you, afraid of contaminating the fate of the two countries, did not dare to be present in person. First, you sent a scapegoat, and now you have transformed into a bloodline Dharma body to cause trouble. You don’t want to lose face!"
This sound together seems to have magic power.
The hundreds of thousands of Qin troops on the field were as if they had been beaten to death. Everyone's eyes were shining and their momentum was high.
There is also a giant hand derived from mana, protruding from a bone mirror on the battlefield, blocking out the sky and the sun.
The big hand grabbed it out, and the lightning hand bound by Jiutian Lord was immediately pinched and slowly shrank until it was crushed and destroyed.
Yu Qing's own hands, who were far away from Yuntian, were brutally ravaged by someone after a handshake and wrestling match, and their fingers were crushed into a ball of flesh due to the interaction of Qi.
This was really being pinched. His five fingers were strangled by a force of energy, and his whole hand turned into a ball of flesh. It hurt even to look at it.
Yu Qing's face turned slightly pale, the energy in his body was running, and his five fingers slowly returned to their full form.
The middle-aged woman next to her looked shocked.
What she saw before her eyes frequently exceeded her expectations.
She did not expect that the leader of the Qin Dynasty had such strength and had the upper hand in the duel with Yu Qing.
Jingling.
Zhao Huaizhong's voice came out along the mirror, with a bohemian and free-spirited voice that spread across the battlefield: "Every brave general of our Qin army must let the people of Chu know that we are the vanguard of the Qin army.
We must also let Jie Jiao, who prides himself on being superior to others, know that in front of our Qin army, immortals and demons are also souls killed by the sword.
When our Qin army goes to war, we will kill anyone who stands in front of us. You must always remember that there are few people standing behind you.
The people of Great Qin who I, General Yong of Great Qin, need to take responsibility for are the people of Great Qin and all the people of Middle-earth. In addition, all opponents will be killed!
I don't respect immortals and demons, so you should be comrades with me!"
"No! No! No! Kill them all! Kill whoever is in front of you!"
Below, the echoing sound roared like a tsunami, deafening.
Boom!
The war drums are rising again, shaking thousands of miles.
Looking back, the Qin army rushed towards Jingling like crazy, almost going berserk.
On the other side of the mirror, Ji Xian's face flushed with excitement: "If Jie Jiao doesn't come, Jingling might be able to hold on for a few more days. Your Majesty will use his strength to push forward, and the Qin army will be as powerful as a rainbow, which will be a disaster for the Chu defenders."
Jingling must be finished."
On the top of the stargazing tower, Zou Yan also stroked his beard and praised: "The King of Qin's methods are indeed extraordinary."
On the battlefield, a one-eyed eye appeared in the bone mirror controlled by Zhao Huaizhong, squinting at the bloodline clone of Jiutian Lord Yu Qing.
The giant mana hand derived from Zhao Huaizhong showed true dragon patterns, and two of its fingers turned into two true dragons, one black and one purple.
"With this magical power that controls the world, I can do more tricks than you."
The real dragon roars, and the world is in your hands.
Opposite me, the clone of Lord Jiutian muttered: "Your stupidity is beyond my expectation.
When I first appeared, I expected you to appear, so how could I not be prepared?"
In his palms, spells appeared one after another, intertwined into an ancient formation, and the power surged.
However, Zhao Huaizhong's hand was like that of a boy with many treasures.
Two of the fingers turned into real dragons, and the other three fingers turned into the sword energy of the Xuanyuan Sword, the sharp edge of the Big Moon Ge, and the power of the thick earth of the thick earth beads.
In the palm of my hand, nine mountains and ten rivers appeared again.
On the other side of the mirror, Zhao Huaizhong is in the Xianyang Palace, borrowing the Zhenguo Seal, gathering a torrent of the entire Qin Dynasty.
Completely crushed.
The magic hand of Zhao Huaizhong has more than one or two immortal weapons and qi machines gathered together.
In comparison, Jiutianjun's advance arrangements seemed very thin.
His strength collapsed upon contact.
Jiutian Lord Yu Qing's dharma body was obviously stunned for a moment.
His figure retreated and disappeared into the void.
That Xiong Chi suddenly fell into the hands of Zhao Huaizhong's magical power, and his whole body was crushed into blood mist, and his body died and his soul disappeared.
At the same time, in Zhao Huaizhong's magic hand, two real dragons, one black and one purple, fell off their scales and turned into several small dragons wandering around the battlefield.
Several leaders of Jiejiao were penetrated by dragon energy one after another.
"Trash, there's not a single one that can be beaten."
The bone mirror controlled by Zhao Huaizhong flashed and followed the retreating aura of Lord Jiutian before disappearing as well.
High in the sky, above the sea of clouds, the dharma body of Lord Jiutian staggered and fell out:
"You have gone too far to deceive others. If I, this Dharma body, fight to the death with you, you will also be injured..."
"Come on, come on, let me fight to the death and show you, I like to push people too hard."
A small mirror floats out of the void. The light in the mirror is dazzling. When it shines into the void, the void will show signs of melting. When it shines into the clouds, the clouds will instantly vaporize.
When the light shines on Jiutian Lord, he disappears again like a snake or scorpion.
The light in the mirror is exactly the light released by the great sun that combines the map of the country and the hibiscus tree.
In the void, Jiutian Lord's figure was running around.
A small mirror behind him jumped into the void and followed closely.
When I went up to the Zongshan Gate, the middle-aged woman said: "He wants to use the connection between your dharma body and you to track me down to the Zongshan Gate."
Jiutianjun snorted coldly: "I know, last time I brought back Liu Xu's body, he wanted to take the opportunity to trace back to my Jiejiao Mountain Gate, and he cut off his breath after I discovered it.
This kid doesn’t know how to be reverent. If he is not afraid of exposing the mountain gate without authorization and causing... what if I let him come and see the mountain gate where I intercept and teach?"
Jiutian Lord suddenly cut off the connection with the dharma body that contained the origin of the soul. The blood on his face faded, and there was even a crack between his eyebrows.
"Then King Qin's power... is so powerful?" the middle-aged woman pondered.
Yu Qing: "I just used the breath of the hand scroll to push a dharma body through the air, which contains part of the origin of the soul. But he did it himself and pushed the power through the mirror.
If I were to fight him head-on, he would never hope to defeat me.
This time it was indeed a miscalculation on my part and I underestimated this boy."
Yu Qing stood up and said, "I need to practice to recover my soul. When I recover, I will look for opportunities to take his life." After saying this, he turned around and left.
On the other side, high in the sky, Yu Qing's Dharma Body lost the support of the aura of the original deity and was immediately absorbed into the bone mirror controlled by Zhao Huaizhong.
In the Xianyang Palace of the Qin Dynasty, Zhao Huaizhong was sitting in the palace.
Relying on the five senses blessed by cheating, he traced a trace of Yu Qing's soul origin, followed a breath in the void, and traced back to the location of Yu Qing's body.
Yu Qing would never have thought that Zhao Huaizhong could trace the location of an existence of his level with the help of a wisp of Qi that was cut off by him.
In the void, a small mirror kept jumping and traveling through the sea of clouds.
After jumping many times, I don’t know how far I have traveled.
Zhao Huaizhong noticed that the mirror had left the corresponding range of the Middle-earth China and came to an endless distance.
"Jiejiao Sect is hidden quite far away."
Zhao Huaizhong pushed the mirror to shine below the clouds. The blue waves below were endless and endless.
It is located over the ocean south of China in China.
Continuing to move forward following the breath, gradually, a scene emerged in the sea of clouds ahead, like a fairy palace in the sky, with huge archways and continuous palaces appearing in front of the mirror.
Zhao Huaizhong was also shocked by the magnificent scenery.
There is no way, Da Qin is not rich. If the Sect of Jiejiao is robbed and dragged back to Da Qin, it will definitely be a wave of sudden wealth.
The temptation is quite great.
Zhao Huaizhong controlled a small mirror, hid it in the clouds, and silently observed around the mountain gate of Jiejiao Shangzong, preparing for future robberies.
Xianyang Palace.
Zhao Huaizhong opened his eyes and glanced outside the hall. It was already afternoon.
"I'm afraid it's tens of thousands of miles overseas. It's too far... There's a big problem with the ocean in this world. It seems too vast.
At my speed, after chasing for most of the day, the ocean below the sea of clouds is still far away...
Si Ying, Zou Yan and others have all said that the four poles of the Earthly Branches were sealed. Before the Chinese mainland was sealed, was there really nine states that were so vast?"
Zhao Huaizhong had many thoughts, and for the time being, he hid the secondary mirror with a trace of his spiritual thoughts outside the gate of Jie Jiao Mountain. He would observe it first and find out the depth of Jie Jiao.
When you find an opportunity, kill the old guy first, and then slowly deal with the problem.
The main mirror of the bone mirror in his hand switched to the battlefield above Jingling!