"Keep firing the arrows, don't stop!"

The commander of the guard battalion gritted his teeth and ordered, he had already seen that although the protective light curtain around the young Daoist had still not been breached, there were signs of attrition, and as more and more arrows were hit, the light curtain was no longer bright and stable as before.

This means that as long as the attack is long enough and strong enough, it can still break through the defenses of the human immortals and deal fatal damage to them.

"Go, hurry up to the baggage camp and transfer a batch of bed crossbows, I don't believe that this bastard can't be killed!"

He ordered another guard beside him, and the other party said yes and left in a hurry.

With a roar, dozens of figures were as fast as lightning, outflanking and surrounding, that was the master of the imperial army, most of them were at the level of acquired martial arts masters, and there were several powerhouses at the grandmaster level.

The pressure on the young Daoist was obviously greater, and he was finally blocked from getting out, so he could only use his mana to kill these fierce opponents who were not afraid of death.

Since it is not a human immortal deity, it is just an incarnation, and things have a chance to turn around.

Even if the body that the incarnation temporarily relinquishes and attaches to, even if it is an innate martial arts master, its essence and blood vitality are limited, don't look at him now killing all directions, invincible, every minute and second is consuming the body's life source, and it will be difficult to sustain it after a long time.

At this moment, Luo Yanxiong and several important generals had retreated to the depths of the barracks under the protection of the masters, and thousands of guards behind them desperately grabbed it, using their own lives and flesh to intercept and entangle the immortals, so that he had no time to pursue.

According to the Great Qi military system, if the main general dies in battle, the guards will be beheaded regardless of the reason, so these armored soldiers have no choice but to go forward and die one after another. At least after the death of the war, there is a bereavement reward and a good reputation, and if you are executed as a deserter, then there is nothing.

Blood splattered and screams rang out continuously, and mutilated corpses continued to fall, layer upon layer. When the human immortal finally emptied his side, he found that his body was on the verge of exhaustion, and a feeling of weakness hit him, and it was difficult to suppress it anymore.

"Sure enough...... If it's not your body, you can't last long. Immortal Cang Minglu thought helplessly.

However, at this point, it is impossible to give up, even if it is only a temporary seizure and leaning over, the loss of the incarnation also exists, and the possessed Ling Cangshan disciple will be greatly harmed, and it will take a long time to recuperate before it is possible to recover.

Cang Minglu thought about it for a while, and then made a decision.

The protective light curtain around his body brightened up sharply, bounced all the arrows away, and then the speed of the whole person suddenly increased, and the volley went straight to the direction where Luo Yanxiong was hiding.

Seeing that death was approaching, the masters guarding Luo Yanxiong gritted their teeth, and blocked Cang Minglu's rapid attack regardless of life and death, and the protective light curtain dimmed sharply, and finally collapsed after a few breaths.

Suddenly, all kinds of blades and arrows fell like raindrops, and in an instant, the body that Cang Minglu had taken away was scarred and drenched in blood.

A large number of thunderbolts flashed frequently, coercing all directions, and each outbreak would take the lives of several masters, but Cang Minglu's body aura also declined irrepressibly, his facial features were distorted, and blood oozed from his skin, which was indescribably hideous and terrifying.

He is desperately trying to overdraw this disciple's last life potential, and he also has to complete the assassination mission, as for whether the other party can survive afterwards, he can't care so much. Since he is a member of Ling Cangshan's lineage, he has to sacrifice himself for the overall situation of the sect at the critical moment.

The thunder was raging, the sword qi was rampant, and when the last guard master by Luo Yanxiong's side died, Cang Minglu's temporary body also came to the end of his life.

Reluctantly emitting the last sword qi, Luo Yanxiong fell down covered in blood, and then Cang Minglu's body suddenly dried up, and in just a few breaths, he changed from a young man in his twenties to a gray-haired old man, paralyzed to the ground and silent.

A humanoid light and shadow flew out of the top door of the corpse, blending into the night sky and disappearing.

“…… General? General! ”

The surviving soldiers were terrified and rushed up like crazy. Military law is ruthless, if Luo Yanxiong really dies, none of them will survive afterwards.

"I'm fine......"

Luo Yanxiong, who was in a pool of blood, opened his eyes and replied a little weakly.

The soldiers were startled, and immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly and carefully helped him up, and a few clever fellows rushed to call the military medical officer over.

"It's worthy of being a human immortal, and the magic power is really powerful."

Luo Yanxiong spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and he felt like he was reincarnated. He wore triple armor inside and out, and Cang Minglu was exhausted by the last blow, so he didn't hurt the vital point and luckily picked up a life.

It's just that after this battle, thousands of guards were killed in battle, and nearly 100 masters died, which was too great.

"Send someone to clean up the battlefield, all the dead in battle must be well buried, and they will be properly buried after screening their identities, and I will report to the imperial court to give a bereavement pension."

"The whole army is cautious and vigilant, and immediately sends scouts to search a radius of 100 miles, and all the remnants of Ling Cangshan are killed!" Luo Yanxiong commanded in a hoarse voice.

Dozens of miles away.

In a remote wood, more than a dozen men and women were waiting anxiously.

Suddenly, a faint coercion descended, a dim humanoid light and shadow fell into the air, and the incarnation of the human immortal Cang Minglu returned.

"Patriarch ......"

Everyone bowed down together, and their hearts invariably felt sad that the rabbit was dead and the fox was sad, and Senior Brother Yunfeng, who was temporarily possessed by the patriarch, failed to return, obviously because he was more than lucky.

Yun Feng is an elite disciple of the sect, and his qualifications are not much inferior to Yun Qijun. The reason why Cang Minglu chose him as the temporary object of retribution was also because his own cultivation was strong enough, so that he could better exert the mana and supernatural powers of human immortals, and afterwards he would not hurt the root cause because of too much consumption, and then lose the way.

However, the imperial army was heavily guarded, and there were many masters in the army, so that Cang Minglu underestimated the risk and had to pay for Yunfeng's life.

"Yun Feng's sacrifice for the sect is considered to be a well-deserved death, and the sect leader will definitely take care of his relatives afterwards."

Cang Minglu said indifferently: "Right now, there is still Jingchu Qianlong Zhao Yuan, I need to borrow another disciple's mortal body to act, which of you is willing to pay for the overall situation of the sect?" ”

Everyone looked at each other, and the temporary body restrictions selected by the human immortal avatar were extremely harsh. It must be a disciple who cultivates the exercises of this sect, and the cultivation cannot be low, and the innate martial arts master is the best, otherwise it will be difficult to exert the true strength of the human immortal.

Moreover, this kind of temporary possession, the consumption of disciples and incarnations is not small, a human immortal incarnation can possess the body three times at most, and all the vitality will be exhausted and turned into nothingness, and the human immortal deity will also suffer a huge loss because of this, losing at least twenty years of life. If the number of lost incarnations increases, the Buddha-figure will completely cut off any hope of further growth.

Everyone's eyes fell on the two elders in the lead, and at this moment, only this man and woman on the scene were the cultivation of the martial arts grandmaster.

"The disciple is not talented, and he is willing to sacrifice for the sect."

The male elder saw the patriarch's gaze sweeping over, and he had no choice but to speak.

"Good."

Cang Minglu said briefly, and the avatar threw himself into his body. The elder snorted in pain, his face bulging with green tendons, his eyes bloodshot, and he almost unsteady on his feet, obviously suffering a great deal of pain.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, this elder was no longer young, even if he could survive after the end of this possession, I am afraid it would be difficult to recover to his peak state, and it would be impossible to think about continuing to improve.

After a long time, the elder calmed down, his aura became strange and cold, and he swept over everyone indifferently: "You go to Wu Zhence and wait, and after I go to kill Zhao Yuanjin, I will come back to meet you." ”

"Yes, Patriarch."