Chapter 1004

Crash, update the input method early in the morning, and then flash the screen when typing. Flash and flash, there is no way to code at all. It took me a long time to find a solution on the Internet... Speechless, what are the functions of so many messy cloud computing embedded in your input method? I can't use it!

Qingyi is thin, describing qinghale. The Taoist walked slowly to Baiqi, smiled and nodded to Han Xin on the distant mountain bag. A three chapter tall statue, dressed in a golden unicorn swallowing armor and holding a coiled dragon and long halberd, is surrounded by the Taoist priest. The body of the divine man is like a virtual shadow composed of wind and fire. From time to time, the body emits a dull roar of wind and fire. The body is half empty and half real. The momentum is terrible.

The divine knowledge of don't beg swept over this god man. With extremely pure and huge blood breath, this god man should be a demigod bred by the first generation of gods and humans after the founding of the world. At the same time, it has the ability of God man to directly control the original power of heaven and earth, and has the endless development power of the human race. His strength has reached the level of the ninth grade of Taiyi. Coupled with his strange armor and halberd, and his special blood force, the strength of this god man is afraid that Taiyi, who is two or three grades higher than him, can't resist.

Looking at the way he followed behind the Qingyi Taoist, it was clear that he was a bodyguard.

Don't beg, you can't help sighing. Is this the inside story of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor and Yan Emperor Shennong? An ancient immortal whose cultivation is no more than the thirty-six grades of immortals is equipped with a Taib level divine man as a guard. What's the power of the Qingyi Taoist?

Ancient immortals, they follow a different cultivation system from those immortals who are greedy and crazy to plunder the resources of heaven and earth. Their magic power is not strong, but their Tao and deeds are very high. Almost all of them have reached the state of following their words and deeds, and all kinds of magical powers and secrets are very powerful. They have endless life, but they use endless life to explore the mysteries of heaven and earth, not to enhance their cultivation.

Even in order to give back the kindness of heaven and earth, the ancient immortals will do their best to maintain the balance of nature. They plant trees and grass, breed all kinds of rare flowers and trees, and even open silted rivers to try their best to maintain the life cycle of nature. They are kind-hearted, rarely fight with people, and are not good at killing all kinds of animals. Basically, every ancient immortal is a master of medical ethics. What they like to do most is to travel around the world.

Therefore, today's immortals are taboo by the way of heaven, while ancient immortals are tolerated by the way of heaven. Even the way of heaven often rewards these immortals.

There was a clear circle of merit light with a diameter of three feet behind the head of the old Taoist in Tsing Yi. There was a faint purple breath all over his body. His essence was full. When he walked, it was like the wind and cloud around him. He has immortality in every move. Compared with him, those immortals today are like butchers who kill pigs and sell meat. Their manners are vulgar and greedy. They can't be compared at all.

Bai Qi saluted the Taoist in Qingyi with his fist: "muweng."

Taoist Qingyi nodded slightly, but he didn't say a word. He just patted a green gourd the size of a fist hanging around his waist. The stopper on the mouth of the gourd was opened, and a clear spring with a strong smell of herbal medicine sprayed out. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a drizzle, covering the whole battlefield. The fragrance overflowed, and the strange smell from the blood of the self exploding LingChao friar was neutralized and disappeared by the medicine fragrance. Dayu's soldiers suddenly recovered all their energy. They were so excited that they screamed, waved their swords and fought with LingChao's soldiers again.

Han Xin's face changed slightly. He pointed to the Taoist Mu Weng in green and shouted, "shoot him!"

A member of the spirit behind Han Xin walked out quickly towards the general. He held a big bow almost human high and set up a pure gold arrow with the thickness of a child's arm. With a dull sound, the golden light burst out, and the arrow pen went straight to muweng's heart. The arrow was so powerful that it flew through the air. There was a crack several feet wide on the ground where it passed, and all the creatures along the way were crushed by the air wave brought by the sword light.

The man of God around muweng was about to stop in front of muweng, but muweng smiled gently and stopped his action. Lightly stretched out his right hand, muweng pointed towards the long arrow that approached him less than a foot, and the long arrow suddenly disappeared. Then the golden light reappeared, and he had come to the general of LingChao who opened the bow and arrow. The general screamed with fright, his figure suddenly twisted, and a scream from the long arrow pierced his right chest. Blood splashed everywhere, and the long arrow shot through the general's body. It sank heavily into the ground in front of Han Xin and penetrated the small mountain where everyone was.

Han Xin's face was very ugly. The general of LingChao who opened his bow and arched also had the cultivation of one yuan Pangu Tianjing. The long bow in his hand was a treasure made by the secret of Tianting. Even if he shot an arrow, he had to hate the golden immortal at the peak. However, Mu Weng's cultivation of only thirty-six heavenly immortals bounced the arrow back with one finger. His magic power is really exquisite.

Before Han Xin ordered again, muweng took out a stack of thin pieces of paper from his sleeve. As soon as he sprinkled the pieces of paper into the air, he heard the sound of shouting and shouting constantly spread to Ali. These pieces of paper were very thin, almost transparent, and all the pieces of paper were cut into human shapes. Thousands of pieces of paper flickered in the wind, and golden lights spewed out. At the same time, these pieces of paper became soldiers with a height of one foot and two feet, thin body, thin armor and sharp knife.

These soldiers' faces are fuzzy. Obviously, they are not strangers, but puppets. Their armor is dim and looks not good. Only the sharp knife in their hand is dazzling. It's bright and shining like crystal. The shape of reed leaves is not good for chopping, but it's good for cutting.

A total of 4900 puppet soldiers swayed in the wind, their bodies suddenly turned into a smoke and dissipated. Then they heard "bang bang" constantly. These soldiers flashed out of the queue of soldiers in the spirit Dynasty. With a gentle wipe of a sharp knife in their hands, 4900 heads rushed to the sky. Half a face of the Western Sunset disappeared under the mountain. The setting sun was like blood, which was particularly dazzling.

Han Xin's body trembled. He shouted, "kill!"

Reaching out to the puppet soldiers, Han Xin was about to order the gathering of bows and crossbows to kill the soldiers transformed by these pieces of paper. The puppet soldiers were suddenly turned into smoke again. Then there was a "bang bang" everywhere, and these soldiers came out from other places. With a flash of their long knives, 4900 heads fell to the ground. The sound of "bang bang" kept ringing. These soldiers were like ghosts in the LingChao army. They could kill 4900 LingChao elite soldiers every time they flashed.

Ten times, 49000 people died in LingChao. Han Xin was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Muweng's secret method is really strange and unpredictable. The breath of these puppet soldiers is not very strong, but their attack method is too strange. The sharp knife in their hand is obviously a tool that has been tempered for thousands of years, and it also implicitly restrained the forging skill of the Terran. The soldiers in the LingChao Dynasty, even the most ordinary ones, are harder than steel, but their bodies are as vulnerable as tofu in front of these special knives.

Obviously, these sharp knives are also forged by secret methods. They are specially used to deal with soldiers who have practiced Terran skills.

Staring at him, Han Xin raised his hand and turned around in the air. The dull drum sounded, and the disordered LingChao soldiers immediately retreated to the camp to form a pure defensive circular array. The heavy tower shield was moved out by the soldiers of the spirit Dynasty, and the heavy tower shield hit the ground heavily, forming a circle of steel walls three feet high. A large number of bows and crossbows equipped by the soldiers of the LingChao Dynasty fired outward through the reserved arrow mouth on the tower shield, which forcibly blocked the pursuit of Dayu soldiers.

"Bang bang" was a dull noise, and 4900 puppet soldiers appeared again in the queue of soldiers in the LingChao Dynasty.

But this time, a fairy wearing a red Taoist robe around Han Xin finally shot. With a long roar, the red Taoist robe suddenly lifted up, and countless fist sized fire crows flew out with a sharp and ugly hissing sound. The dense fire crows flew past with high temperature. The puppet soldiers were caught by the fire crows. Their bodies burned quickly, turned into ashes and fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

Han Xin laughed happily: "blue smoke Lingjun, sure enough, your Taoism is better."

Before the words fell, Mu Weng had laughed. He pointed at it casually. The ashes melted by the puppet soldiers suddenly rose into the air. With the harsh roar, the ashes formed a new puppet soldier. The newly born puppet soldiers were dark, and their bodies were like smoke and fog, straight as ghosts. Just now those puppet soldiers still have entities. Now they are completely composed of a cloud of smoke.

With a sharp whistling sound, these puppet soldiers picked up the sharp knives falling on the ground and walked through the ranks of soldiers in the spirit Dynasty as fast as the breeze. No one can stand the light blow of the thin sharp knife, whether it is the soldiers or the generals of the LingChao Dynasty. Where the sharp knife passed, the limbs flew, and the heads were constantly rushed up by blood arrows. In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of LingChao soldiers died miserably on the spot.

The soldiers of LingChao finally got confused. I don't know who called first. Hundreds of thousands of troops left countless weapons and ran away. Those who reached the one yuan Pangu heaven and Taishi Pangu heaven ran like the wind and disappeared in the blink of an eye. It was hard for those "more is better" soldiers recruited by Han Xin. Their cultivation was low, they couldn't run fast, and they couldn't fight and fight. They saw the opportunity quickly, so they simply knelt on the ground and put their hands on their heads in a gesture of surrender.

Han Xin was so angry that he shivered all over. He gnashed his teeth and pointed to Bai Qi and Mu Weng. He turned and left with the generals and immortals around him.

His corporal has fled without a trace. Han Xin is not interested in playing the game of fighting alone with Bai Qi. All the soldiers ran away. Even if Han Xin could kill Bai Qi, would he still go deep into Dayu alone and attack cities and land all the way? There's no such thing!

Bai Qi laughed wildly. He gave several orders in succession. The soldiers of Dayu cheered. They picked up a large number of bows and crossbows discarded by the soldiers of LingChao and chased the fleeing LingChao army under the leadership of dozens of generals.

4900 puppet soldiers with black smoke rushed to the front. Their knives were as bright as rain all the way. I don't know how many LingChao soldiers were cut over on the spot.

A few sighs came from the void. Muweng, an ancient immortal, turned the general trend of the battlefield. RO