"Shoot the arrows!"

Kind of Mowgli roared.

Whoosh ......

The sound of arrows breaking through the sky resounded in the sky, like a black cloud of black ink rolling out.

Chong Wuji's eyes widened, wanting to see with his own eyes the miserable appearance of the other party being shot into a sieve by countless sharp arrows, and suddenly his head hurt violently, and five fingers poked out of the void without knowing where to easily scratch the copper helmet on his head.

Rumble!

Suddenly the world was spinning, and the brilliance of Qiqi quickly regressed, turning into a dull black and white color, and at the same time, a headless body appeared in front of his eyes.

"Whose body is this, it looks familiar?" This was the last thought in Mowgli's mind.

Picking off the head of Chong Wuji with one hand, Wang Dong waved his hand and threw it, hung it on the flagpole, and shouted: "Your general is dead, do you still have to resist to the end?" ”

The sound was like rolling thunder, shaking both sides of the river with an incessant roaring echo.

Countless Yue Guo sailors looked up and saw the bloody head of Chong Wuji, and suddenly their heads exploded with a roar, dementia, and their eyes were shocked, but they said half a sentence, and they were all stupid.

After a long time, I suddenly heard a ∵bearded man who looked like a commander roaring: "Kill him and avenge the general!" ”

With the roar of this bearded man, dozens of warships seemed to explode into a pot, and the crowd was boiling, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

A group of pro-soldiers of the kind of Mowgli had red eyes, swung their swords and drew their swords, and gritted their teeth to kill.

The Lord was about to die on the spot, and they, as their own soldiers, did not fulfill their duty to protect them in the slightest. This is a grave sin worthy of death. Therefore, no matter how terrifying the person in front of him is. They also have to rush forward.

The king shook his head.

As soon as Chong Wuji died, these thousands of Yue Guo's naval army became a plate of loose sand, obviously it was impossible to follow the original plan and attack Gusu from the waterway, and the remaining soldiers, Wang Dong had no need to kill them!

Dozens of swords slashed at him, but he just waved the sleeves of his robe and rolled out like a cloud. With the sound of gold and iron, all the swords that had been attacked and killed had been shattered into countless pieces.

The king was as moving as a flying immortal, rising and falling like a goose feather on a high mast.

"You're trying to kill me?" Wang moved his toes on the mast, like a god, like a fairy, condescendingly looking down, his voice echoed on the surface of the river, giving people a huge and suffocating sense of oppression, not like a human voice. It is more like a celestial being who is high above the Nine Heavens.

The sea is white and the sky is blue. They have all turned into his silhouette.

The anger gushing out of the chests of thousands of Yue Navy's troops melted and disintegrated in an instant like ice and snow exposed to the scorching sun.

"You thousands of soldiers, I want to kill them one by one, if it is on land, it will indeed take a lot of effort!" Wang Dong smiled slightly, his gaze fell, and he looked at the warship under his feet: "Fortunately, this is on the big river, so there is no need to be so troublesome." ”

He paused slightly, and the mast pierced down like a javelin, piercing the ship directly from the deck, and quickly pouring into the river.

The faces of the hundreds of Vietnamese soldiers on this warship suddenly changed drastically, but Wang Dong smiled faintly and said, "Look, wouldn't it be very easy to deal with you thousands?" ”

"So I'm asking again now, do you choose the way of life or the way of death?"

To live or to die?

This is not a problem at all.

There is no need to think, more than ninety percent of the people in the world will choose the former, so the Yue national navy comes quickly and retreats slowly.

Wang Dong was already lying in a small boat, he did not drive the boat with real strength, and let the light boat be stirred by the river waves, rolling up and down.

The boat went down the river, and after encountering a rapid, it became faster and more violently, and the bumps became more and more violent, as if it was about to fall apart at any moment.

Wang Dong looked up at the lofty and vast sky, his eyes moved with the ethereal white cloud on the sky, and his mind was like a pair of wings at this moment, flying up like a blue bird and a goshawk.

Flying over the vast river, wandering in the wilderness, following countless strange creatures or static or moving, and then flew towards the nine heavens, flew to the ethereal white cloud, looked down from the unattainable clouds, and watched the vast earth, all living beings.

Wang Dong's whole person fell into a wonderful realm.

During this time, he had read countless pre-Qin classics and ancient articles that turned into clouds, supporting his mind to take off, and his spirit was sublimated again in the flying, entering an unprecedented world.

The whole world became incomparably agile in an instant, full of unfathomable vitality, filled with indescribable mystery of Zen and Taoism.

The thought became another pair of eyes of Wang Dong, he could see every line on the trees and flowers, and he could feel the vitality contained in them.

He can even feel the flow of the river under the light boat, where the undercurrents are born and where they are extinguished, and he can sense the movement of the fish below the turbulent river.

Wang Dong suddenly became interested, and his mind was pinned on a swimming fish.

Then, as if he had really become a fish, he could feel the feelings of the fish, although subtle, far less abundant than human emotions, but they were real.

In the end, Wang Dong's mind sank into the sea of knowledge and pinned on the bronze door.

In an instant, his thoughts extended infinitely, entering an ethereal realm.

Immediately, as if painting, in the ethereal world, a clear river suddenly appeared, the green grass by the river, and a girl in a water-green shirt stood Tingting.

This girl has a beautiful appearance, but it may not be called stunning, but there is no disharmony all over her body, revealing a symbiosis with heaven and man, the breath of natural integration, and the spirit is extremely clear.

The girl held a bamboo stick, as if she was aware of it, and suddenly raised the bamboo stick into the void, and slashed out a 'sword' without the slightest smell of fireworks!

Wang Dong's mind instantly returned to his body.

His face turned pale for a moment, and then he slowly recovered, and Wang Dong realized what he had just done.

Out of body!

The human body has three flowers, essence, qi, and god!

Yuan Jing, Yuan Qi, Yuan Shen!

Anyone can use these three flowers, but it doesn't mean that anyone can use them, and the practice of martial arts is a process of sublimation, and then do all kinds of things that ordinary people can't imagine.

There are records of the Yuan Shen out of the body in many Taoist books, and those who have achieved the Tao can even use the Yuan Shen to travel to the void, the yin, the sun, and the glow...... Wait for the stars and return safely!

In the past, Wang Dong just listened to this as a mythical story, but now it seems that it may not be impossible to do it.

Of course, he now knew who he saw in the iQue Void just now, it was the Yue Nu Ah Qing, the spiritual machine in the underworld, who brought his Yuan Shen to Ah Qing's place, not only the people who saw her, but also her divine sword that was not stained with a drop of dust. (To be continued......)

PS: The third update! This chapter is more difficult to write, and it is written more mysteriously, don't think it's an exaggeration, this book is martial arts, and it is impossible for pure power to destroy the world with one punch, which is unrealistic, so for the positioning of the spiritual level, I will raise it to a very high level.