The reason why the arrows of the Song army were able to explode was because of the sealing of the boat and the addition of a talisman seal.

As long as there is a brush, cinnabar, and yellow silk, drawing a talisman seal is the basic operation of a Taoist priest, and the mana of the sealed boat has reached the realm of Shoudu, and the spiritual power of the talisman seal can reach 100,000 people.

As for the spear that was shot at Tang Kuo Wuye, it was naturally shot by Feng Zhou with a large bed crossbow and operated by himself.

Because ordinary bed crossbows can't bear strong power at all, and only bed crossbows with spiritual power attached to the sealed boat can take Tang Kuo Wuye across the Yangtze River several miles away with one shot to deter Jinying.

I saw Chai Ping suddenly fly up, and the person reached out in mid-air to grab it, and the spear suddenly moved, flew out of Tang Kuo Wuye, and fell into Chai Ping's hand.

And Chai Ping held the gun in his hand, shouted loudly, and threw the spear in his hand violently.

"Zila!"

The sound of the spear cutting through the sky seemed to explode the air, and then flew directly through the sky miles away, towards the Song army camp.

Looking at the way it was like lightning, cutting through the air, penetrating the Yangtze River, and galloping away, the entire Jin Army Great Array was shocked.

"Immortal means!"

"How mighty!"

"The other party has a demon way, and we also have a godman!"

Countless soldiers muttered, and the emotions that had just been a little shocked and flustered immediately stabilized.

Tudan Changhe's face was originally solemn, but when he saw this at this moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly: "Mr. Chai's marksmanship is superb, and his mana has surpassed the Shenhai Realm, and he is really good." ”

Chai Pingren stood tall in mid-air, and when he heard the words of Tudan Changhe, he laughed: "What is this means, take off the head of the boat sealer, and only then will my means be revealed." ”

At this moment, on the other side of the Yangtze River.

Looking at the soldiers of the Jin Army who were screaming miserably all over the ground after being bombed, the morale of the Song army was greatly boosted, and the men and horses in the middle immediately stepped forward, shooting arrows while holding spears in their hands, forming a spear formation, and striking forward.

At this time, the Jin army was frustrated, and a large number of warriors were injured by arrows, and the rest of the soldiers were shocked and frightened.

The Song army had a high fighting spirit, and they all fought bravely and moved forward bravely, killing hundreds of Jin troops at once, and the Song soldiers who swept the rear were all happy and cheered.

The Song people who were helping the war in the distance also shouted in unison, and countless people had already volunteered to send food and water to cheer for the soldiers.

Yu Yunwen was also excited, and said to Feng Zhou: "Thanks to Feng Zhenren's spell, I will see this battle, and Wanyan Liang will definitely know the difficulty......"

"Black ......"

A rumbling sound piercing through the air sounded, covering up Yu Yunwen's words at once, and everyone's hearts were shocked, and they hurriedly raised their heads, but saw a spear piercing the Yangtze River and flying straight towards the boss's high platform.

"What's that?"

"How did you fly so far?"

"What a razor-sharp speed!"

Countless people looked at it at a glance, and their faces suddenly changed greatly.

But Feng Zhou frowned, because he noticed that the target of the spear was the coach Yu Yunwen.

The Jin army on the other side is not bold, and he can still fight back, it seems that the other party has a master of magic!

Thinking of this, Feng Zhou grabbed a shield and threw it into the air.

"Boom!"

The shield slammed into the spear in mid-air, exploding. Countless pieces fell, and they exploded to smithereens for a while.

Fortunately, the height of the explosion was high enough that it did not hurt the Song soldiers below.

"The Jin people on the other side have a master of magic, very good!" Feng Zhou laughed, "If it is not what I expected, they will soon be killed with another batch of warships!"

Yu Yunwen nodded and said: "If the Jin people come in batches, I should swallow them, and if the Jin people come with the whole division, I should retreat." The real people who protect the country can deal with the Jianghu warlock who is perfect and bright. ”

Feng Zhou said: "Father Bin speaks, he has great courage, this time no matter whether the other party comes from the whole division or in batches, he will definitely leave the main force of the Jin army, and if necessary, he will capture and kill Yan Liang!"

As soon as the words fell, he had already flown forward, holding a golden snake sword in his hand, and fiercely killed the vanguard of the Jin Army in the shallows.

His martial arts and mana have reached the deepest realm very well, and he is invincible with a sword, and no one can resist it.

Seeing him kill the Jin army like chopping melons and vegetables, the soldiers of the Song army suddenly had high fighting spirits, and they followed him one after another, rushing to kill bravely.

In the midst of this battle, the second batch of warships of the Jin army had rushed back, and tens of thousands of elite soldiers of the Jin people were ready to go and come bravely.

Feng Zhou rushed to kill in front of him, and he had already felt it in his heart, and suddenly withdrew the golden snake sword, his eyes stared, and he looked into the clouds.

"Since you're here, let's show up!"

Feng Zhou stood tall and said in a deep voice.

"What did he call?"

A golden man didn't know why, and slashed it with a knife.

Who knew that a golden light flashed and directly took his head.

In the clouds and mist, a Buddha horn suddenly sounded:

"Praise the immeasurable light Wang Shou Buddha, Wutai Mountain Chai Ping, I have seen the head of the Dao. ”

"Dark Witch Cultist Shan Changhe was able to see Gao Xian today, fortunately. ”

......

Two long voices, but five figures walked out.

These five figures, old and young, witch and vulgar, strange shapes, they flew out of the boat, stepping on the void, resisting the wind with nothingness, like gods. The momentum on their bodies is like the sea.

"Chai Ping of Qingliang Temple of Wutai Mountain, Keqin of Tianning Temple, Jingru of Lingyan Temple, Guangwen of Zhulin Temple, and Disciple Changhe of the Black Witch Sect. ”

Feng Zhou swept around and spoke lightly.

"Feng Zhenren is really good, he has never seen my face, and he is actually known to be our identity. ”

The long river of Tudan said.

"The poor road is good at divination, and you are a child, and it is difficult to escape the palm of the poor road. Feng Zhou said lightly.

"Arrogance!" Chai Ping slowly spoke, and then sneered: "Don't think that if you kill Fahai, the world will let you run rampant!

"It's up to you, practice for another thousand years. Feng Zhou sneered.

This time you will have to cut off your head and dedicate yourself to the altar of the Buddha. Chai Ping said.

"We in the Dark Witch Cult need your head for façade too. "The river is long in vain.

"Since you are so obsessed, then I will let you know the majesty of the whole truth!"

Feng Zhou waved his hand and slapped the purple gourd.

A bronze short sword, shot out of the purple gourd, like lightning, lined up in the sky.

The Great War began.

Seal the boat and pinch the trick.

The bronze short sword sword is like a long rainbow, the whole body is shocked, and it is stimulated by mana, and the sword body shows a simple thunder pattern, which intersects with the power of thunder and lightning between heaven and earth, and is instantly in the dark clouds. Brilliant lightning bolts slashed out of thin air and landed on the bronze sword. The bronze sword was like a sponge, swallowing up all the thunder and lightning, and then swelled violently, turning into the size of a zhangxu.

"Go. ”

Feng Zhou urged.

The bronze sword, with its electric light, pressed towards the five people in the air. Its volume is larger than a bull at this time, and it carries the power of the Nine Heavens God Thunder, just like the ancient Heavenly Venerable offering a giant sword, invincible, and the sword slashes the world.

"This is the Taoist Lei Fa, you can't carry it hard!"

Chai Ping's face changed.

The bronze sword has a huge power of thunder and lightning, and it is just to the yang, Chai and the other people practice Buddhism, and they also belong to the supreme yang, but the exercises have their own subtleties, and the skills are deep and shallow, if you dare to use the flesh to carry it, it will be blown into meat residue in an instant.

"Whoosh. ”

Chai Ping's four Buddhist disciples sacrificed their aura, and countless Dao lotus flowers rose from behind him, giving birth to Dao Sanskrit sounds, covering the sky and covering the sun.

But it didn't work at all.