Chapter 529 The land of the Central Plains, barbarians are forbidden!

Under the giant hand, the insignificant Wei Ember Feng looked very tragic.

It seems that the next moment is about to fall completely.

Wei Wujian had a hidden worry on his face, his fists clenched, and he silently recited the word "father" in his heart.

The remaining battalion commanders of the Northern Liang Army also wanted to rush forward, wanting to share the pressure for Wei Yanfeng.

Nearly 200,000 Beiliang troops, thousands of Jianghu warriors, and thousands of people in Liangzhou City were all frozen in place at this moment, and the tragic atmosphere lingered in their hearts.

Once the prince can't stop it, then they will definitely die.

Chen Yuan's brows furrowed, and he only felt that he was in the mud, and his powerful power made his heart palpitate.

This.... Is it the power of the Six Realms Immortals?

It's so strong!

It's just one hand, which actually makes Wei Yanfeng a little irresistible.

One hand, nothing more than that.

"Senpai, do you have such power?" Chen Yuan subconsciously spoke.

He had been possessed by Moro Senpai several times, but he had never had such power, which was simply terrifying, and of course, there may be the reason why Moro Senpai himself was seriously injured.

"This is the power of the Word."

Moro's ethereal voice sounded slowly.

"Dao?"

"Refining the void and entering the Dao, the most important thing in the Six Realms is a Dao character, this method is indeed very strong, even in the Six Realms, it is really extraordinary, worthy of being the barbarian god of the Barbarian Royal Court."

"Then you..."

"The poor monk has also enlightened himself, but your physical body is still too weak, and if the power of the rules is used, your physical body will collapse in an instant."

Morro Road.

"Wei Yefeng can't die yet, we... Do you want to make a move?" Chen Yuan's brows furrowed.

He knew very well that once Wei Yanfeng died, then Liangzhou would really be finished, and with Yan Tianba's killing of him, I was afraid that he would be the one who would be killed.

So even if it's for his own sake, he has to take action.

Keeping Wei Yefeng would be useful to him.

Once the hundreds of thousands of Beiliang troops are defeated, the Central Plains will be bitten down a huge gap, which is also very inconsistent with his original plan.

"Daoist friends don't need to be anxious, the one from Wudang Mountain has already prepared, and Lord Wei Shi will not die."

Hearing this, Chen Yuan's brows stretched a little.

And at this moment, at this critical moment, a sword roar that rushed into the sky resounded through the heavens and the earth.

In an instant, a sharp aura slashed directly at the giant hand, and a terrifying roar erupted, and Wei Yanfeng, who was originally a little desperate, also seized this fleeting opportunity at this moment.

Forcefully used the halberd in his hand to break open the void.

When he appeared, he had already opened a distance of thousands of feet, staying in front of Liangzhou City, and his breath was a little disordered, but at least he was not too seriously injured.

In fact, even if that blow fell on him, he would not fall.

Although there is a gap between the Peerless True Monarch and the Six Realms Immortals, it is not that he is as fragile as an ant, but in that case, he was suddenly targeted.

There is no escape.

Serious injuries are bound to occur.

And once seriously injured, the situation today is actually no different from failure.

He no longer had the strength to resist Yan Tianba.

The True Martial Sword broke through the confinement with one sword, and the giant hand of the Optimus didn't move immediately, it seemed to sense something, but it didn't retreat.

Everyone's eyes turned to Song Yingqiao, the head of the seven sons of Wudang.

Blocked!

Surprises filled everyone's hearts.

The power of Fang Cai is really desperate, as if it is not a dimensional existence.

Wan Yan Tian's brows furrowed suddenly, staring at the bronze ancient sword in Song Yingqiao's hand:

"True Martial Sword !!"

In that battle two hundred years ago, it was an immortal in Wudang Mountain who held a true martial sword to block the attack of the Northern Barbarian Iron Cavalry, and he also witnessed the elegance of that sword back then.

Knowing the horror of this sword, under the worship and support of Wudang Mountain for nearly a thousand years, it has already broken through the category of divine weapons and reached the level of "Taoist weapon".

"If only you knew."

Song Yingqiao responded neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Hehe, even if it is an immortal weapon, without the immortal in charge of urging, it still can't stop the power of the barbarian god, this sword is good, the royal court just lacks a Zhenguo divine sword, so this sword makes up for it."

Wan Yan Tianba sneered.

The instrument is a device after all, even if it is stained with the word "immortal", but after all, it is not a real immortal, without the urging of the immortals of the Six Realms, it is not so powerful, and it must be a means that cannot stop the barbarian gods.

And as far as he knew, the immortals of Wudang Mountain had already been sitting on the throne for many years, and there had been no breakthrough of the peerless true monarch in recent years, so this time he would swear that he wanted to break through Liangzhou.

Just want to take advantage of the weakness of Wudang Mountain and succeed in the first battle.

Wanyan Tianba's voice was like a majestic divine sound, which entered everyone's ears, which immediately shocked the hearts of those present and dissipated the previous joy.

Only immortals can resist immortals.

Although the True Martial Sword is a rare divine weapon in the world, how can it compete with a real immortal?

"Brother Song."

Wei Yanfeng frowned and said in a deep voice.

Since the other party has brought the True Martial Sword, there may be a way to deal with it, but it is a pity that the old Heavenly Master of Wudang Mountain has been in retreat for a long time, otherwise he may be able to urge the True Martial Sword.

Song Yingqiao's eyes flickered, thinking of the things that the Heavenly Master had entrusted him with before, and first glanced at Wan Yan Tianba and the giant hand that was frozen in the void.

Then his gaze swept over the eager gazes below, and said in a deep voice:

"The true martial sword has a hidden charm, it is the immortal weapon of my Wudang Mountain Town, the soldiers used in the land of Zhenwu back then have already been extraordinary, and the warriors hold it,

Fight the immortals!"

"Huh?"

Hearing this, the eyes of the people present suddenly froze.

Chances?

"There is the power left over from the immortals of my Wudang Mountain, the barbarian god of the ancient gold royal court is not a real body, and the first battle is not a delusion, but.... It's a bit restrictive."

Song Yingqiao said in a deep voice.

"What are the restrictions?"

Wei Yefeng immediately asked.

"The weapon of the immortal is not something that mortals can use, when it is really urged, that Dao Yun will crush the martial artist, annihilate it in an instant, and last for a lifetime."

Song Yingqiao said word by word.

"It's okay, let this king come!"

Wei Yanfeng's face was a little resolute.

His cultivation is the strongest person present, and he is also the most suitable person to hold the True Martial Sword, if he can't do it, others can't do it.

Now that he has reached this point, he has no chance to back down.

Behind him are tens of millions of Li people in Liangzhou, hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the Northern Liang Army, and the target of admiration in the hearts of countless people, for the sake of Liangzhou, he is willing to take risks!

"Lord Wang, let the end come."

"Lord Wang, let the end come."

"Lord Wang, you can't make a mistake, the Beiliang Army still needs you to be in command, let the last general give it a try, and die without regrets."

Listening to Wei Yanfeng's words, the commanders of several major battalions of the Northern Liang Army spoke one after another, their eyes red.

This is not deliberate, but a sincere outpouring of feelings.

For the sake of the prince and the Beiliang army, they are willing to dedicate themselves.

Wan Yan Tianba watched the scrambling to die below, a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, he only felt that he was watching a good show, and ants will always be ants.

How can a mayfly shake a tree?

"Barbarian God, take this opportunity to kill in one fell swoop!"

Wanyan Tianba is not prepared to give these time, it is more appropriate to die a little earlier.

But to people's surprise, the giant hand didn't move at all, as if it was frozen.

Chen Yuan frowned, and hurriedly asked:

"Senpai, what's going on?"

"It was that Daoist friend from Wudang Mountain who temporarily affected the void, but he couldn't show up and do it, and it wouldn't take long for this barbarian god to eliminate these influences."

"Understood."

Song Yingqiao looked at the strong men of the Northern Liang Army who were scrambling to take charge of the True Martial Sword, and slowly shook his head and said:

"The true martial sword has a spirit, and it will choose its own master, so you don't have to fight."

"The fairy sword has a spirit?"

Everyone's gaze, including Wei Yanfeng, converged on the True Martial Sword in Song Yingqiao's hand at this moment.

And a few breaths have passed since the hand-to-hand fight.

Seeing that the barbarian god did not make the slightest movement, Wan Yan Tianba was suddenly shocked in his heart, and hurriedly used the secret method to echo, and for some reason, he felt a trace of something bad in his heart.

And the barbarian god didn't move, and the strong man on the Northern Barbarian side didn't move, just looked at Yan Tianba, waiting for his order.

Song Yingqiao didn't have the idea of delaying time, after all, he couldn't pin his hopes on the Beiban side, so he immediately sacrificed the true martial sword in his hand, and the bronze ancient sword shone again in the void.

A sword roared in everyone's ears.

In the crowd, Zuo Chengzong's face tightened, and he hurriedly suppressed his restlessness and didn't let others see his abnormality.

After the sword roared, the True Martial Sword quickly turned into a streamer in the void, and the location where it stayed surprised everyone present, because the True Martial Sword just happened to stop in front of Chen Yuan.

The atmosphere was silent for a while.

Chen Yuan!

It turned out to be Chen Yuan!

Everyone, including Wei Yanfeng, was all shocked in their hearts, even the Huayang powerhouse holding the True Martial Sword was nine deaths, and if Chen Yuan was in charge, wouldn't it.... Ten deaths?!!!

No one knew that Chen Yuan had already known the current situation in advance, and he was not surprised by the True Martial Sword Choice, because it was all in the plan of that Heavenly Master.

It seems to be a random master of the fairy sword, but in fact, someone is plotting.

It's like .....

Taking a deep breath, Chen Yuan calmly glanced at everyone present, and slowly stretched out his hand, ready to hold the True Martial Immortal Sword hanging in front of him.

"Chen Qingzhi!"

Suddenly, someone shouted in the silence.

Like a silent night where you can't see your fingers, suddenly a firefly lights up, which attracted the attention of countless people, and they admired Chen Yuan's courage.

For the life and death of the people of Liangzhou, he was willing to sacrifice himself.

"Brother Chen."

Wei Wujian clenched his fists, and his eyes were a little red under this tragic atmosphere.

"Chen Yuan."

The commanders and deputy generals of the four major battalions of the Northern Liang Army were also stunned.

There was no hesitation, no hesitation, when the real martial sword was hanging in front of him, he stretched out his hand without hesitation, and asked, if it were them, would they really have such courage?

"Chen Yuan."

Wei Yanfeng's eyes sank, he didn't know what was going on, and at this moment, he couldn't help but feel sincere admiration for what Chen Yuan had done, and.... Great pity.

Chen Yuan's future can be expected by everyone, and he is definitely a true monarch powerhouse.

But at this moment, he abandoned everything and gave his life.

The moment Chen Yuan's hand held the bronze ancient sword, a terrifying aura instantly fell on his body, making his face suddenly red, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The momentum is too terrifying, and it is not at all a power that his realm can control.

If it weren't for Mo Luo's body, who could counteract this power for him, Chen Yuan would never have agreed to Wudang Mountain's conditions.

When that power fell on Chen Yuan, another invisible force also poured into Chen Yuan's limbs, canceling out seventy percent of the pressure for him.

But even so, it was still very difficult to pick up the True Martial Immortal Sword.

And the scene of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth was also seen by everyone, Chen Yuan stepped into the air step by step, his body was a little unstable, as if he was under extremely huge pressure.

People can't help but feel a sense of tragedy in their hearts.

"Chen Qingzhi!"

"Chen Qingzhi!"

"Chen Qing..."

At this moment, countless people shouted Chen Yuan's name, compared to "Chen Jin's Envoy", Chen Qing made the title more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and of course there were also those who called his name.

In Liangzhou City, hundreds of people looked up at the sky and couldn't help but have red eyes.

For their sake, Chen Qingenvoy was willing to die.

What kind of courage is this?

It's uncomfortable.

Song Yingqiao looked at Chen Yuan deeply, he was the only one in the audience who knew some inside information, but there were definitely not many, and he was also surprised that the real martial arts sword was hanging in front of Chen Yuan.

Dan Jing is in charge of the True Martial Sword, which is completely sending him to death.

"Chen Qing, you are a man, if you don't die this time, Xin is willing to give you all the food." Xin Jifei, the god of food in Liangzhou, wiped the blood on his mouth and couldn't help but shout.

"There are not many people that Chang admires, Chen Qing makes you one, you must come back alive, Chang will take you to sleep all over Liangzhou City." Love Demon Sanyu also echoed.

Chen Yuan let out a sigh of relief, looking at the expressions in the eyes of those people below, knowing that this time he was about to reach the peak of his fame in Liangzhou.

No matter what he does in the future, Liangzhou may be able to serve as a strong reinforcement for him.

"Chen Yuan, you are just a mere Dan realm cultivator, and you dare to hold an immortal weapon, you are simply looking for death." Wan Yan Tianba looked at Chen Yuan, who was stepping into the air step by step, and said in a condensed voice.

Chen Yuan's face was not afraid, this kind of pretending to be better naturally had to be pretended, otherwise wouldn't this adventure be in vain?

Immediately, he looked at the other party calmly and said softly:

"People will eventually die, either lighter than a feather, or heavier than a mountain, behind Chen Yuan are tens of millions of people in Liangzhou, it is a vast Central Plains, how can you allow barbarians to invade?

My generation of warriors, why not die?

As long as Chen can save these thousands of Li people, even if he dies, what does it matter?"

Chen Yuan calmly said these words that were not afraid of life and death, if he hadn't been sober at all times, under the urging of this atmosphere, he himself would almost have believed it.

Although he has undergone many changes, he still does not have this consciousness of "sacrificing himself for others", and in his view, he still believes in "I would rather teach the world to bear the world, and stop teaching the world to bear me." This belief.

But this time, he had no way to refuse.

Moro has already said everything, and before he speaks, he also hopes that he will come forward, if he doesn't make a move, wouldn't it not give face to Morro's predecessors?

The other party has saved him many times.

Besides, apart from him, none of these people present had the ability to completely urge the power of the rules of the True Martial Sword and Dao Realm, which was too terrifying.

Even if it is as strong as Wei Yanfeng, he can't bear it.

"Is it worth it for the sake of the people? You must know that even if you can urge the True Martial Sword, it is absolutely impossible to block the power of the barbarian god, it is simply a grasshopper shaking the tree."

Wan Yan Tianba said in a deep voice.

"There's nothing worthless, Chen is just for the belief in his heart."

Wanyan Tianba continued to send assists to Chen Yuan.

The words he said were also accurately transmitted to everyone's ears, and they couldn't help but feel shocked by Chen Yuan's tallness.

What kind of heart is self-sacrificing?

There were still many people who thought that Chen Yuan was a profit-oriented character, but now it seems that their understanding is still too one-sided. jj.br>

Misunderstood Chen Qing's envoy.

Even, the more this preconceived notion of profit-oriented, the more shocking it is to stand up in this situation.

Wei Yanfeng quietly listened to every word Chen Yuan said, feeling a little heavy in his heart, but more than that, he admired and appreciated Chen Yuan's talent and background.

Now, what he admires is Chen Yuan's heart.

is worthy of being a descendant of Taizu!

At this moment, Wei Yanfeng thought a lot, and he even thought that if one day Chen Yuan learned his identity and wanted to take revenge and establish Dachu again.

I'm afraid he'll help too.

It's a pity that I don't have a suitable daughter, otherwise.....

Wei Wujian and Zuo Chengzong were shocked and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Brother Chen is not only the best in the world, but also dominates the times.

The heart is far beyond them.

It is really their honor to be in the same era as such a life.

Wanyan Tianba's eyes contained murderous intent, and the feeling in his heart was even deeper, Chen Yuan must not be allowed to live, otherwise, it will be a great disaster for the barbarians in the future.

And at this moment, the giant hand in the void finally broke free from the influence of the void, and without saying a word, it went directly towards Chen Yuan, and its strength far exceeded that of before.

Chen Yuan raised his True Martial Sword and blocked in front of Liangzhou City.

Countless people were in tears and chanted Chen Yuan's name.

At this moment, suddenly the Wanmin umbrella in the Tianshu space bloomed, Chen Yuan's brows furrowed and he immediately stretched, and after a flash of brilliance, he put the Wanmin umbrella above his head.

Between heaven and earth, a vast force of sentient beings began to converge.

All converged on Chen Yuan's body, and at this moment, he was covered with dazzling light, like a huge sun, dispelling the darkness for the sentient beings of Liangzhou.

Sensing the infinite power emerging from his body, the mysterious and simple Xiang family divine pattern on Chen Yuan's body covered his body, as if there was a dragon roaring all over his body.

The True Martial Sword in his hand is no longer heavy.

Holding the True Martial Immortal Sword, Chen Yuan's mind moved, only to feel that his body was completely hollowed out, and then, an earth-shattering sharp sword qi slashed towards the giant hand that was shrouded in heaven with the power of the sky.

Along with it, there was also a sentence prepared by Chen Yuan in advance:

"The land of the Central Plains, barbarians are forbidden!"

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