Three pure white feather arrows shot through the air in the shape of a "pin" and struck Wang Yan's head, heart, and right chest respectively.
Drawing the arrow, setting up the bow, drawing the bow, aiming, and shooting, the whole process was done smoothly and smoothly without any hesitation, and it had a strange sense of beauty. It can also be seen from this that this fierce general has profound attainments in archery.
The three arrows flew towards Wang Yan with unparalleled speed. Wang Yan had no time to dodge, so he had to draw out the [Green Rainbow Sword] and attack with more than twenty sword energy that he had accumulated for a long time!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The Qinghong Sword Qi collided with the three arrows and exploded two by two. The ground was shaking. Wang Yan lost his footing and took three steps back in succession.
Twenty sword qi and three arrows perished together, and five or six arrow qi were like fish that slipped through the net, rushing towards Meng Jiang's face. Meng Jiang was exposed, and he didn't know when he put arrows on the bow again.
“Swish swish swish”.
This time, five arrows were fired at the same time. Two arrows offset the sword energy, and the remaining three arrows drew strange arcs in the air and flew erratically, not knowing where on Wang Yan's body they were going to hit.
"How awesome!" Wang Yan was horrified. In his nine reincarnations, he had never seen anyone achieve this level of archery. This level of archery is no longer a method of killing people, it can almost be called a
It's art.
He suddenly remembered the name the general said when he introduced himself to his family just now. "Xia Houyuan? That's a famous magician under Cao Cao. No wonder." Wang Yan suddenly realized. He looked at it again and saw that the general's eyes were as bright as stars.
Similar to Yang Su's eyes, he obviously also has the fate of [Eagle Eye].
Xia Houyuan is said to be a blood relative of Cao Cao. He is proficient in bow and horse, and his archery skills are world-famous. He can pierce a poplar with a hundred steps, and he has done so with flying colors. He also has an older brother, Xiahou Dun, who is a famous fierce general in Cao Cao's camp. Xiahou Dun was once defeated on the battlefield.
The enemy fired a cold arrow and shot him in the eye. In anger, he shouted "Father's essence * mother's blood, never abandon it", pulled out the injured eye from the socket, chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed it, and then rose up to kill him with great power.
Kill the enemy who fired cold arrows.
This deed spread all over the world, and Cao Cao's enemies were trembling with fear when they talked about Xiahou Dun. With such a fierce general, it is no wonder that Cao Cao was able to conquer cities and land in troubled times and established a huge foundation.
"I thought that after thousands of years, these fierce generals have been reincarnated and reincarnated. So they have always been trapped in the Jiuyuan Absolute Territory?" Wang Yan's mind changed rapidly, and he danced the Qinghong Sword in an airtight manner, trying his best to resist it.
Xia Houyuan attacked fiercely.
"Boy, you have a chance! Let's see how you resist my volley of arrows this time!" Xia Houyuan shouted in a deep voice. He originally had his feet in the stirrups and both hands holding a bow, but now he suddenly leaned back desperately, lying on the horse's back, using his feet
Opening the giant bow, his hands placed one arrow after another on the bow string like flying.
The bow is like the full moon, and the arrow is like a shooting star.
To nock an arrow, to draw a bow, to shoot out. To nock an arrow, to draw a bow, to shoot out.
One after another, the feathered arrows rushed towards Wang Yan continuously, connecting head to tail in the air, with almost no gap. The distance from Xia Houyuan to Wang Yan was connected by a dense rain of arrows, and it was unknown how many arrows he fired in one breath.
"A volley of arrows!" Wang Yan was startled.
This kind of artistic archery technique is Xia Houyuan's famous stunt, continuous arrows. There is no gap between arrows. As soon as one arrow arrives, another arrow arrives, leaving no chance for the enemy to breathe.
Wang Yan's pupils shrank sharply. Under such an offensive, he had no room to dodge. He had to use all his strength to catch all these arrows!
Hey!
After a frantic exchange of sword energy and feather arrows, Wang Yan's body was covered with scars. Xia Houyuan had just fired seventeen arrows, and Wang Yan fired more than seventy green rainbow sword energy in one breath, trying to resolve the feather arrows, but Yu The shock wave generated by the violent energy carried by the arrow still caused him considerable injuries.
At this moment, his insides were burning, and the ruthless Qi, which was always known for its dense and long-lasting energy, was not flowing smoothly, and he could hardly lift a breath. The light of the Qinghong Sword in his hand was also dimmer than before. The Qinghong Sword was so satisfying. Only through blood can the power of [Zhan Iron] be continuously improved. It has been trapped in the Jiuyuan for thousands of years, and its power has been continuously consumed, and its power is only less than 20% of its heyday.
"Turning you into a hedgehog!"
Xia Houyuan's eyes were like lightning, covering Wang Yan. He stretched the bow string to the extreme, and put seven arrows on the bow at the same time. This is also one of his famous stunts, called "Seven Star Chain", shooting seven arrows with great power fear.
Among all the archery skills in the world, there are very few who can surpass this move, and only the veteran Huang Zhong's "Eight Feathers Chasing Soul" with eight arrows can surpass this move.
Wang Yan's aura was firmly locked by Xia Houyuan, and his scalp was numb. Xia Houyuan's archery skills were too powerful, and he was almost touching the threshold of the [Tao]. It was really not something he could compete with now. Although the Qinghong Sword was good, Wang Yan himself His cultivation is weak.
Xia Houyuan's face was as calm as water, and [Eagle Eyes] stared at Wang Yan, trying to take advantage of his most vulnerable moment to shoot the seven fatal arrows.
"What should we do?" For a moment, Wang Yan had three or four thoughts of defeating the enemy in his mind, but none of them were so sure.
At this time, a strong wind rose out of thin air, and the image of Xia Houyuan and the ghost horse swayed several times in the wind and gradually disappeared.
At the same time, the thick fog gradually became lighter, and Wang Yan looked around and saw clearly the environment he was in.
This is a vast ancient battlefield. The battlefield is covered with yellow sand and filled with corpses. Sometimes human skeletons protrude from the exposed surface. Scattered weapons, chariots, armor, broken military flags, etc. can be seen everywhere on the battlefield.
The vast wind and sand blew on the ancient battlefield, and the sounds of thousands of troops fighting and the loud horns were vaguely heard in the wind.
On the distant horizon, there seems to be a row of rolling mountains. At the foot of the mountains, there are black coffins.
From time to time, a faint blue ghost energy escapes from the coffin, forming illusory and unreal images of military commanders.
"This place is rather evil. It seems to be a barrier. The Yin energy and soul in the barrier will not dissipate because they cannot come into contact with the outside world. In other words, Yin ghosts will not die here. As long as this barrier does not disappear , as long as the Yin energy does not dissipate, Yin ghosts can come back to life no matter how injured they are."
The sound of the Wheel of Fortune reached Wang Yan's ears. Wang Yan's brows trembled fiercely. Immortal? Could it be that the ghosts of Cao Cao's generals have remained here for thousands of years, guarding Cao Cao? He entered the Jiuyuan. What happened to Xia Houen and Xia Houyuan when they met later?
"Ignorant young man, have you experienced the power of my generals?" Cao Cao's voice seemed to come from the nine heavens, vast and far away. "This is called the sealing battlefield. It was Kong Ming who worked so hard to seal me. A barrier set up by the creation of heaven and earth. This is a boundary of its own, which can prevent me from escaping. But he didn't know that after his death, the power of this barrier gradually weakened. I devoted myself to research for thousands of years and broke the barrier. The secret of the ultimate battlefield. As long as the gourd of heaven and earth is broken, I can return to the world immediately!"
"What's even better is that thanks to the rich yin energy here, my strength and the generals under my command are stronger than before. Kong Ming's fellow has also sealed their souls in a [Sealing Coffin]. In the past few years,
The power of the sealing coffins gradually weakens, and they can also reveal part of their souls. What you saw just now is my beloved general Xia Houyuan. How is the strength of my beloved general?"
Wang Yan said coldly, "It's very strong, but it's not invincible."
"Young man, I don't know how high the sky is." Cao Cao's voice was filled with unquestionable confidence. "I'll give you one last chance! Kneel down to me, surrender to me, let me go, and you will be rich and powerful, and even become an immortal."
Dao, it’s no big deal! Otherwise, you will bear the endless attacks from Cao’s generals on this Fengjue battlefield! When I get out of trouble, you will be the first to be killed!”
Wang Yan laughed loudly, "Cao Cao, you are also a hero of the generation. Why haven't you seen through my temper yet? Is it because you have lived for too long and you are old and stupid? I hate others who bully others the most, and whoever bullies me makes me worse."
The more powerful you are, the more powerful I will resist!"
"Now, I will give you one last chance!" Wang Yan pointed to the sky, "Cao Ah Man, take back everything you just said and let me out! In this way, we will not violate the river in the future, otherwise, when I change in the future
Qiang, you will regret your rude behavior towards me today!"
Amo is Cao Cao's nickname. Since he became prime minister, anyone who dared to call him by his nickname has been killed by him. In the past thousand years, no one has ever called Cao Cao this way.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" Cao Cao's voice resounded like thunder in every corner of the Fengjue battlefield, and he was obviously really angry. "Okay, very good, you are the first person who dares to talk to me like this in the past thousand years. I
I will completely convince you and let you be my puppet!"
A powerful coercion suddenly broke through the air and was exerted on Wang Yan.
This force is extremely powerful, as powerful as ten dragons and ten elephants. If Wang Yan had a physical body, he would be crushed into a pile of rotten minced meat in an instant.
He felt dizzy, as if his soul was about to be crushed by the pressure. At the same time, a voice with supreme pressure sounded in his body, trying to destroy his will.
"Kneel down!" Cao Cao's voice sounded.
"Don't kneel!" Wang Yan gritted his teeth and endured the pain that almost made him faint.
At this moment, he was like a person who couldn't swim and was suddenly thrown into a trench deep in the sea. Not only did he have to bear the terrifying water pressure coming from all directions, but he also had to overcome the deep and unbreakable fear in his heart.
Cao Cao's body was trapped in the Gourd of Heaven and Earth and could not directly cause harm to Wang Yan. He could only use this overwhelming momentum to forcefully overwhelm Wang Yan.
Wang Yan also deeply understands this truth. If you lose, you don't lose. If you lose in terms of momentum, his inner self-confidence will be destroyed. In the future, there will be no possibility of promotion, and he will never be able to hold his head up in front of Cao Cao for the rest of his life.
Come.
The ground gradually cracked, and the strong pressure pressed half of Wang Yan's calves into the hard rock ground. His head was cracking with pain, as if it could explode at any time.
"Kneel down!" Cao Cao released his pressure unscrupulously, severely increasing the pressure on Wang Yan.
"Don't kneel!" Wang Yan had difficulty even speaking, but still resisted with all his strength.
"Kneel down!"
"Don't kneel!"
"Kneel down!"
"Don't kneel!"
…
I don't know how long it took, but when Wang Yan's will gradually became blurred and his consciousness was about to fade away, the pressure exerted on him suddenly disappeared.
He lay on the ground, panting heavily, and really didn't want to think about the purgatory-like experience just now.
"Why did he let me go?" Wang Yan reluctantly asked Wheel of Fortune.
"It's not that he wants to let you go, but he has to let you go." Wheel of Fortune thought for a moment and then said, "According to my deduction, it is now noon in Beiman Mountain, when the Yang Qi in heaven and earth is the most intense. This Jiuyuan
Although the Jiuyuan Jueyu is its own realm, it seems to be affected by the external celestial phenomena. At this time every day, the Yin Qi of the Jiuyuan Jueyu is the weakest, and the power of the ghosts is also the weakest. Cao Cao was trapped in the gourd,
He can only use his Yin Qi to scare people, but now that his Yin Qi is weak, there is nothing he can do."
Wang Yan suddenly realized something. "Don't be too happy too soon." Wheel of Fortune's voice became serious, "When it's midnight, when the Yin Qi is at its heaviest, you'll definitely suffer."
"Furthermore, I feel that in the row of coffins over there, there are very powerful people lying there. Their bodies should also be sealed. Thousands of years have passed, and the seal has weakened, and they can use part of their spiritual thoughts to wander outside the coffins.
But it can only last for one stick of incense at a time. Xia Houyuan, who was fighting with you just now, had to go back to the coffin only after he had filled up one stick of incense. In this Jiuyuan realm, they cannot be killed or beheaded.
Be careful, they will come out continuously and start a wheel battle against you."
As soon as it finished speaking, at the foot of the mountain far away from the sealed battlefield, a huge black coffin moved, and traces of ghostly aura came out.
"I'm sorry, I'm always more accurate in predicting bad things. The first generation of Tiandao leader gave me the nickname [Crow's Mouth]." The voice of Wheel of Fortune seemed to be quite shy. "It's okay, I will help you deal with them.
."
"If you know you are a crow's mouth, don't talk nonsense!" Wang Yan cursed bitterly.
The dense fog on the sealed battlefield has gathered again.
Deep in the thick fog, a man as tall as a mountain and holding a pair of iron halberds slowly walked out.
His voice was loud and loud, like thunder. "Dian Wei, the general under Cao Gong's command, came here to teach you a lesson!"