Many of the Yue soldiers who were moving in the direction of the city wall saw the Guiyuan Sect monks flying over their heads. The faces of the www.biquge.info Yue people showed shock and horror, and many people simply stopped, turned their heads, and looked in the direction of the shaman behind them.

Even the Yue people know that there is another transcendent existence in the world that is completely unequal to themselves. It is called a shaman on his side, and a monk on the Chu side of the Central Plains. Of course, among the people, they also have another name———— immortals.

The number of shamans of the Yue people is very large, which is also because of the mobilization of millions of troops in this war. For the Guiyuan Sect monks who suddenly appeared like Baili Feng, the Yue Ren shaman seemed a little panicked, but he calmed down in a short time.

"I can't imagine that a few guys who have just built the foundation not long ago would actually show up in such a place. ”

The shaman led by him is strong, and according to the standards of the Central Plains monks, he is already a transcendent figure of the sixth layer of Jindan. He took off the animal skin mask he wore on his face for rituals, barefoot, raised his arm covered with colorful paint, pointed at Baili Feng standing in front of him, his face was pale, with a hideous complexion, and shouted: "Chu people, don't think that you are all cultivators, you can do whatever you want here without impunity. Now, the two armies are at war, you and I are outsiders, we will not go to war, and neither can you. ”

That's true. The monks never intervene in the wars between the worlds, which is a rule that has been handed down since ancient times, and it is also the eternal law of the rules of heaven and earth. It's just that the Yue people shaman will never know that there are still loopholes in this world.

"That's right, of course we don't get involved in the disputes of the world. ”

Baili Feng squeezed his hands hard, making a terrifying "crackling" bone joint explosion. He raised his head, looked coldly at the Yue shaman opposite him with a very arrogant attitude, and said coldly: "Don't worry! We won't slaughter the Yue barbarians in this kind of place. Speaking of which, the Yue people are a bunch of brainless pigs, savage, rampant, and irrational. Hahahaha!"

The Yue shaman present was enraged, and more than a dozen people gathered from several directions. The man at the head gritted his teeth fiercely and said, "A mere foundation-building monk dares to be presumptuous in front of Lao Tzu. Do you really want to die?"

Although the strength of the shaman is higher than that of Bailifeng, the strength of the Yue army is there, and it is far less powerful than the Chu army. Shamans can't participate in the battle, so naturally they can only stand and watch. Speaking of which, the comparison of the strength of the secular armies can indeed create a counterbalance to the monks to some extent. The fighting power of the Yue people is weak, which makes the shaman lose confidence in the face of the hundred miles of wind. In the end, at most, it's just lip service.

Baili Feng is not interested in talking nonsense with these Yue shamans. He directly pulled out the war knife forged by himself with a special technique from the Qiankun bag, dragged the weapon diagonally, and the cold and fierce gaze of Baili Feng swept over the dozen or so guys who surrounded him, and after looking at them one by one, he spoke again: "You regarded my Chu people like pigs and dogs back then, and today you put my Chu woman as a shield in front of you." It is said that God has the virtue of a good life, but you are here to help the abuse. Today, we must seek justice for those people of Chu who died unjustly!

"Senior brother, what are you talking about with this kind of barbarian who has no reason to speak of? Kill him and leave quickly, we can still catch up with the big battle on the back side of the city!" Baili Feng was talking here, and someone behind him was already shouting impatiently, and then the figure had already flown up and stabbed at one of the Yue shamans.

With this move, he almost immediately triggered everyone's movements, and the figure flying sword swooped towards the Yue people shamans like flying locusts.

Baili Feng stood in place, brandishing his war sword, slashing Huashan with one force, although the move seemed crude and unbearable to the eyes of the outsider monks, it was very effective in this situation. He slashed straight in front of him. At the same time, Baili Feng's face also showed a smile that seemed to have his wish fulfilled, which made the shaman who was parrying on the opposite side look very angry.

A guy with the same strength as the Tsukiji Monk rushed over from the front of the Hundred Miles Wind, followed by a vajra. This kind of thing, which is said to have been passed down from the Tianzhu Kingdom further south, has now become a common magic weapon and weapon used by the Yue shamans. The shaman's face was full of disdain, as if he wanted to slam the pestle and stoned Baili Feng to death on the spot.

The sharp war knife was cut down on the head, and the opponent did not dodge or dodge, but the vajra pestle flicked upward. In the shaman's imagination, Baili Feng was just a junior who had just built a foundation, even if there were many people on his side, and the weapons looked quite sophisticated, it was estimated that he would not be able to use them proficiently. Moreover, the stainless steel war knife in Bailifeng's hand obviously doesn't seem to be a magic weapon, as long as he smashes down the vajra, he can immediately make Bailifeng cut the knife in two.

Imagination is so beautiful that it's easy to get lost. Yan Shi is, Baili Feng slashed down with a thousand strokes, and together with the vajra and the figure of the other party, it became four sections in the air.

The other Yue shamans who were rushing up were all stunned. The strong visual shock of seeing his companion being cut into two with a knife made everyone involuntarily stop what they were doing.

This, how is this possible?

Although that shaman is not a master at the pinnacle of foundation building, he has been a senior foundation building level for decades. Compared with Bailifeng, a rookie who has just entered the foundation building period, the cultivation is only high and not low, and the magic weapon is only strong and not weak, how can this be the result?

What is the steel war knife in Baili Feng's hand? Could it be that Baili Feng has been sacrificing and refining it into a magic weapon? It can't be comparable to the Daoist friend who was killed for decades, and it also used the vajra of the souls of many Chu people, right?

However, the scene before the hatred directly subverted everyone's cognition. What is going on? The leading shaman was even more frightened. He didn't feel that his Jindan stage cultivation could create a coercive situation in front of the hundred miles of wind. How could this be? He, he, he was just a foundation builder!

The fighting around did not stop because of this. The monks of the Guiyuan Sect became demoralized because of the Baili Wind slashing their opponents with one sword, but the more the Yue shamans fought, the more frightened they became.

"Bastard!

After a brief silence, a loud shout rang out, and another Yue shaman rushed over as if he had gone mad. The vajra in his hand was even faster than a person, and it smashed directly on the top of Baili Feng's head.

"Ding, ding, ding————"

A series of crisp sounds sounded, but it was Baili Feng who blocked the steel war knife in his hand horizontally. The wide blade face directly blocked the invasion of the heavy vajra. Despite its heavy weight and speed, the vajra did not leave any marks on its sword.

Just this series of sounds suddenly made the shaman's eyes light up. There is no doubt that this war knife is also a magic weapon, and it is also a magic weapon with a good texture, otherwise it would be impossible to directly cut off the previous shaman's vajra, let alone block his own powerful blow.

Suddenly, the shaman's eyes lit up a lot.

The battle between the monks also has extremely rich benefits. Killing people and seizing treasures is the most common result. Since the battle knife in the hand of this guy Baili Feng is a magic weapon, then presumably the equipment of other Guiyuan Sect monks will not be bad. Although there will be casualties in a fight, this kind of thing is a tiger's mouth. As long as there are benefits and you can get a magic weapon of high quality, who cares about this? In this way, after the initial surprise, the Yue shamans also calmed down to deal with it.

The Jindan shaman had locked in the Hundred Miles Wind from the very beginning. It's just that the shaman who is fighting with it obviously regards Baili Feng as his prey, and does not allow others to interfere at all. He controlled the vajra while controlling it, and then stretched out his fists and blasted towards the hundred miles of wind. The vajra was still circling in mid-air, ready to fall at any time, forcing Baili Feng to be unable to free his hands to deal with it.

Hmph, Baili Feng snorted coldly, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and his empty left hand clenched his fist and slammed it towards the opponent's fist.

"Boom!"

The fists of the two men touched each other and there was a thud. An incomparably thick spiritual power was transmitted directly from Baili Feng's fist to the opponent's fist. Immediately, this spiritual power, which fused with the Yin and Yang Five Elements Array, frantically drilled into the inside of the opponent's body. Not only that, but the two intersected with their fists, and Bailifeng's fist was like a hammer, directly breaking the shaman's thumb bone.

Suddenly, a scream came from the shaman's mouth. Not only that, but what surprised the other party the most was that Baili Feng's spiritual power was violent, with an unstoppable momentum, directly into his fist and rushed up along his arm. And his fist has already made a clattering sound. Because of the destruction of this spiritual power, the entire fist was not just broken, but the bones were shattered. This spiritual power did not stop, and it was transmitted directly along the shaman's arm, no matter how the other party resisted, it was useless in the face of the extremely powerful spiritual power.

Baili Feng took a large amount of Yuan Qi Pill, and the spiritual power in his body was extremely thick, almost the most refined power of highly condensed, at least a few levels higher than these shamans who were also building foundations, plus the increase in the battle formation developed by Luo Tu Dian, the resistance of these Yue shamans was meaningless at all.

"Kala, Kala!"

The sound of bones shattering from the arm spilled directly over the shoulder. The screams of the shaman who shot almost never stopped, and under the distraction, he didn't even notice when his vajra was collected by Baili Feng. But the divine consciousness was suddenly cut off, and the serious injury to the divine consciousness caused by the collection of the natal magic weapon could not be concealed no matter what.

Frightened, the shaman originally only thought that his vajra was damaged by the hundred miles of wind, and while he was distressed, the pain on his body became more and more intense. The spiritual power that went straight to the shoulder did not stop at all, and the shoulder blades were already creaking and about to shatter.

Next to him, the Jindanqi shaman headed by him was shocked on his face, and rushed over directly, stretched out his hand and put his hand on the back of the injured shaman, and an incomparably pure spiritual power rushed directly into the opponent's body, and began to jointly resist the spiritual power that the hundred miles of wind invaded the shaman's body.

"He, his spiritual power is too powerful, it's just endless!"

After such a long period of injury, the injured shaman basically had a little understanding of Baili Feng's spiritual power, and hurriedly shouted out, for fear that other shamans would encounter the same thing in the battle, and also afraid that the Jindan shaman led by him would make a detour during the treatment of the exercises, so it was himself who was injured.

The shaman at the head was stunned, he didn't know how Baili Feng did it, and he couldn't believe that with Baili Feng's cultivation, he would have such a powerful spiritual power. But he began to fight back against it. As long as the psionic energy that is injected into the shaman's body consumes Chill, the entire damage process will be cut off.

It should be admitted that this idea is very correct, but when the spiritual power of the Jin Dan shaman first came into contact with the spiritual power of Baili Feng alone, he suddenly found that it seemed that among the spiritual power of the individual attribute concubine, there was also an elusive force that directly shattered the spiritual power of his own defense and roared forward.

"Click!"

The shaman who was punched at the beginning made a palpitating sound from his shoulder blades and turned into pieces. The invading spiritual power did not stop, rushing straight to the heart.

The shaman at the head shouted violently, and was about to burst out, when suddenly a blood-red thought rushed directly into his body from the body of the shaman's copper plate that was holding his hands against him, and went straight into the sea of knowledge. In an instant, a powerful killing intent drowned out the entire consciousness of the first shaman, and there was nothing else in his mind except the crazy killing intent that made people tremble.

"The Yue people should not live in this world at all. The roar of the hundred miles wind, like a voice like the master of hell, sounded in the ears of the leading shaman, and when he heard this voice, the shaman couldn't help but tremble.

"Now, you give me death!"

Thyme Wind had no interest in leaving the life of the Jindan Shaman. Although it was useful to catch a few Yue shamans, Baili Feng had no intention of letting these people survive from the beginning. The tragic situation of those Chu women outside the city has become an eternal memory in Bailifeng's mind. There was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, and he shouted angrily, and the two shamans who were connected by spiritual energy exploded into pieces under the monstrous power.

The blood debt must be paid with blood.

"This is the first one!"

Baili Feng silently recited these words, slowly wiped away the shaman's flesh and blood splashed on his face, clenched the steel knife, and pounced on another Yue shaman with the ruthlessness and cruelty that had not yet subsided.

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At the south gate of Yuan County, more than 15,000 elite soldiers of the Xuanhuo Army have been assembled, and there are as many as 3,000 cavalry among them, which is led by Yang Lin. The rest of the troops, mostly light armored infantry that were easy to run, were led by two other Yang generals.

At the west gate and east gate of the county seat, there are 10,000 Xuanhuo soldiers and soldiers who are also urgently assembled, one of which is Yang Hu's command, and the other is led by Yang Xuan and Yang Ming as the chief and deputy generals.

The Guiyuan monks led by Bai Lisen have ended the battle with the shaman. They didn't attack the Yue soldiers next to them, but with hatred and disgust, they cut off the head of the Yue shaman, and then left far away.

The battle between the worldly masters did not affect the advance of the Yue army in the slightest. Outside the city, the Yue generals who led the troops swaggered up the small slope, and Ruan Chen Heihu, who was standing in the distance and watching, was also expressionless. He silently watched as those Chu women, escorted by the so-called Yue soldiers, were also concentrating towards the small low slope.

The commander of the army this time is a descendant of Ruan Chen Heihu, whose name is Ruan Chen Changguang. Ruan Chen Changguang, who had gone up the small slope, pointed at the city of Yuan County, he was surrounded by nearly 40,000 Yue soldiers, and the Chu defenders of Yuan County could only cower behind the city wall, how could they not feel high-spirited?

Farther outside the city, Ruan Qingshi Fang and Ruan Shui Zeliang stood on an earthen platform not far from their own camp, looking worriedly in the direction of Yuan County.

Even if it is a Yue person, it is not a monolith. This vast land is home to tribes large and small. Generally speaking, the tribe of the Nguyen Chen Black Tiger is the most powerful, and it is called "Black Yue" among the Yue people. The strength of Nguyen Thanh Shi Fang's tribe was much weaker and was known as "Thanh Viet". Nguyen Shui Thanh Luong is the chief of the "Shui Viet". Whether it is Qingyue or Shuiyue, they can only be regarded as small tribes, and they must obey Heiyue's orders.

"Tell me, is this really good?"

Ruan Qingshi Fang didn't like Hei Yue, and he didn't like Ruan Chen Heihu. After all, not all Yue people like to like to eat people. Qingyue and Shuiyue are much more civilized than Heiyue in terms of civilization, and they abandoned the custom of cannibalism early on. Naturally, Ruan Qingshi Fang was more inclined to the Chu State.

Of course, Ruan Shuize Liang could understand what Ruan Qingshi was saying. But he didn't answer, and there was no need to answer.

In fact, the war between the Yue tribes and the Chu State lasted for thousands of years. From the earliest times, which tribe has not killed the Han Chinese? Which tribe has not committed any adultery and plunder? Of course, if we must distinguish the difference, it is that the Heiyue tribe of Ruan Chen Heihu likes to eat people on a large scale, while the other Yue tribes have not failed to eat people on a large scale.

Ruan Qingshi Fang knew that the Han people had a saying: "Fifty steps to laugh and a hundred steps". Speaking of which, the comparison between Qingyue and Shuiyue, relative to Heiyue, also lies here. There is no large-scale cannibalism, but there are always cannibalisms.

Ruan Shuize Liang's process of becoming the Shui Yue patriarch was very difficult. He even fled when he was young, went incognito in the capital of Anzhou, and stayed for a while, and he was a Yue person who had been more or less influenced by the culture of the Chu people. This experience had a great impact on Ruan Shui Zeliang, and it was precisely because of his existence that although Shui Yue was also a member of the Yue tribe, he was somewhat more civilized than other Yue tribes in terms of administrative policies and work. Especially in the later plundering wars of the Yue people, Shui Yue was one of the tribes that killed the least people and treated the people of Chu with a relatively gentle attitude. (To be continued.) )