Phew!

At the moment when Liu Wuzhou's words fell, a clear crane roar suddenly came from the sky!

Before the Yanmen Gate, everyone heard the sound of the crane, and they all subconsciously raised their heads and looked at the sky.

I saw that above the dreary sky, there was a crane soaring, and on the back of the crane, there was a figure in a blue shirt and a fairy fluttering!

When everyone saw this figure, they thought that their eyes were spent, but when they fixed their eyes and looked at it again, they finally determined that there was really a person sitting on the back of the crane!

"It's a god! The immortals have descended to earth! ”

"Liu Wuzhou, your death time is coming!"

On the city wall, Chen Xiaoyi and Wang Zhibi's faces turned red and shouted excitedly.

Outside the city, Liu Wuzhou was panicked, he really didn't expect that his voice had just fallen, and an immortal came on a crane, could it be that this immortal really wanted to send down thunder to kill him?

Afar.

Among the Turkic army, the burly and rugged-looking general Dun Yugu rode on horseback, looking at the crane soaring above the sky from afar, and the look on his face was also suspicious!

"Who is this? Is it that Qinglian Immortal Monarch? ”

Huo Yin's name has resounded all over the country, and although the Turks are far away from Yanmen Pass, they have also heard of it.

It's just that no one can answer the question of Dun Desire Valley now, because they have never seen Huo Yin's appearance, and they don't know if this person who is suspected of being an immortal on the crane is Huo Yin.

Just as everyone was thinking this, a mighty sound suddenly echoed in the sky!

"Those who collude with foreign races to cause trouble in China should be punished!"

Bang!

As Huo Yin's ethereal words resounded between heaven and earth, a thunderous sound sounded without warning!

In the next moment, infinite sword qi gathered in the sky, turning into a divine sword several zhang long, like a meteor falling, and like lightning piercing the sky, pointing directly at Liu Wuzhou!

In the army, Liu Wuzhou's face was shocked, he seemed to want to say something, but he had no chance at all!

Bang!

The Heavenly Punishment Sword slammed into the earth, erupting with extremely astonishing sword qi fluctuations, and Liu Wuzhou's body shattered in an instant!

The surging sword qi surged towards the north like a rolling tide and a surging flood!

Seeing this scene, the distant Dunyu Valley was stunned and exclaimed, "Run!" Come on! ”

In fact, there is no need to remind the valley of Dun Desire, the Turkic army has already turned around and fled quickly, they discarded the weapons in their hands, stripped off all the burdens on their bodies, and desperately whipped the war horse under the crotch, only hoping that the war horse could run faster!

The neatly arranged army was a chaotic scene in an instant, everyone was pale and frightened, and the sharp sword qi fluctuations made them feel like they were on their backs!

The chaotic armies inevitably stampede, collided, and even killed each other, all of which slowed down the Turks' escape, and once slowed down, there was no chance of escape!

In an instant, the wave of sword qi overwhelmed the Turkic army and swept through the land of dozens of miles north of Yanmen Pass.

Of the entire 30,000 Turkic army, only a few hundred people were lucky enough to survive under this wave of sword qi!

This is not because Huo Yin doesn't want to kill them all, but because he wants to save the lives of these people and go back and tell the Turks about today's events, so that they can know what the fate of the invasion of Middle-earth will be!

The gate of the wild goose was closed.

Chen Xiaoyi and Wang Zhibi watched the wave of sword qi rolling away and the Turkic army was wiped out, and they all widened their eyes and opened their mouths in shock.

There are gods in the head!

Their prayers, their prayers day and night, their longing day and night, were finally answered!

The immortal came to the world, not only killing Liu Wuzhou, a heinous thief, but also destroying the Turkic army!

As witnesses to all this, they don't know what to say or what to do to express the excitement and excitement in their hearts at this time!

The mood of those defenders standing on the city wall at this time was as excited and excited as Chen Xiaoyi and Wang Zhibi.

They guarded the Yanmen Pass day and night, and killed countless brothers in battle, just to prevent the Turkic iron cavalry from stepping into Middle-earth.

In the absence of reinforcements and surplus food, they were already desperate and ready to die, but at this time, the immortals came, and tens of thousands of Turkic iron horsemen were wiped out in an instant!

Seeing such a scene, they couldn't help but let out a hysterical cry!

"It's Qinglian Immortal Monarch! It's Qinglian Immortal Monarch! ”

"Qinglian Immortal Monarch has come to save us!"

"Xianjun! Xianjun! ”

In the midst of the crying and crying of the crowd, Huo Yin drove the crane slowly to the head of Yanmen Pass.

When everyone saw the crane coming, they couldn't help but look at Huo Yin, who was sitting on top of the crane.

They didn't recognize Huo Yin, but they could vaguely guess Huo Yin's identity.

Chen Xiaoyi and Wang Zhibian stepped forward and knelt on the ground, and asked respectfully, "Dare to ask the immortal, but it is Qinglian Immortal Jun?" ”

Huo Yin nodded lightly and said, "I came from Jiangnan to suppress foreign races. ”

When Chen Xiaoyi heard Huo Yin's words, he couldn't help but be grateful, and said, "This is the luck of the people of the world!" ”

Wang Zhibi couldn't help but cry bitterly, and said: "If it weren't for the arrival of the Immortal King, we really don't know how to resist the Turkic army!" ”

Huo Yin looked at Chen Xiaoyi and Wang Zhibian, and sighed lightly: "Those old departments of Liu Wuzhou outside the city, the two of you can all take them in, how to deal with them, you can decide for yourself." ”

Most of the soldiers who followed Liu Wuzhou's uprising were poor people who were forced by life, and they went to the army to eat a bite to eat when they couldn't survive.

Chen Xiaoyi and Wang Zhibian must know better than him how to deal with these people, so he will not get involved in this matter.

When Chen Xiaoyi heard Huo Yin's words, he immediately responded: "I will definitely live up to the trust of the Immortal Monarch." ”

Huo Yin nodded lightly and said, "Let's go." ”

Chen Xiaoyi and Wang Zhibian left the city to incorporate Liu Wuzhou's subordinates, while Huo Yin sat on the head of the city at Yanmen Pass, silently looking at the mottled city wall, looking at the dark red soil, looking at the reckless land in the distance, and silently under the grateful and awe-inspiring gaze of the defenders.

If you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world.

When he was in Seven Heroes Town before, he didn't have any big ambitions, he just wanted to live a wonderful life in this world.

But as his strength became stronger and stronger, he met more and more people, and saw more and more things, and his mood was also quietly changing involuntarily.

Along the way, he has also been growing.

The Huo Yin in the past racked his brains to earn more hexagram money, with selfishness and children's affection.

Today's Huo Yin, standing higher and higher, the scenery has become very different.

He has become more carefree, more comfortable, and more open-minded than before, and it seems that he has really become an immortal-like existence.

In today's Middle Earth, everyone must respect him as a Qinglian Immortal Monarch when they see him, worship him as a god, respectfully and respectfully, and dare not disobey him in the slightest.

To tell the truth, when he faced this situation at first, he felt a little embarrassed.

But as this situation became more and more common, he gradually got used to such things.

However, he did not get lost in this sentence of "sir", a "fairy monarch", he was still Huo Yin, whether it was an immortal or a human, he was Huo Yin, so he felt that he should do something.

It is said that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

He felt that perhaps he had some responsibility to shoulder.

However, this so-called responsibility is not to participate in the dynastic struggle for hegemony, forcibly suspend the war, and make the world peaceful.

Because as a traverser, he clearly knows that the change of dynasty is something that must be experienced in the development of history, and the survival of the fittest will continue to progress.

Internally, he remains neutral and does not help anyone.

But externally, he will use thunderous means to keep out those alien races who covet Middle-earth!

Those who offend my Chinese will be punished even if they are far away!

……

Five days later.

Turkic royal court.

When the more than 100 Turkic cavalry who survived in front of Yanmen Pass fled back to the royal court, seventy or eighty of them were basically on the verge of madness and were already delirious.

Their faces were stiff, and their mouths kept muttering words like "immortals" and "heavenly punishment", and they were already trembling, and they couldn't even say a complete sentence.

Even for those who are in a fairly normal state of mind, the situation is extremely bad today.

They were greatly frightened, greatly stimulated, and were already on the verge of collapse.

And after they intermittently told what happened in front of the Yanmen Gate, the entire royal court was shaken.

A Qinglian Immortal Monarch was born in Middle Earth, who came with a crane, and with a sword, all armies were destroyed!

The matter about Huo Yin, the Qinglian Immortal Monarch, had just recently spread to the Turkic royal court, and just when they doubted the truth of this matter, Huo Yin told them unmistakably in this amazing move that there were really immortals in this world!

General's Palace.

In the middle of the courtyard stood a burly and majestic figure.

He seems to be a demon god who rules the prairie, exuding an inexplicable and terrifying aura from top to bottom, his bronzed skin flashes with a dazzling luster, and his legs are extraordinarily long, making his majestic body even higher than the sky.

His face is handsome and ancient, like bronze casting, without the slightest flaw, and a pair of eyes full of demonic charm are embedded in the bridge of his tall and straight nose, cold and radiant, as if there are no waves in the ancient well, and no one can see any emotional fluctuations and changes in thoughts from it.

His palms are broad and broad, and they seem to contain infinite terrifying power, and the wild linen robe draped on his body flutters in the wind, highlighting the infinite domineering and majesty.

This is Bi Xuan, the most powerful god of war in the Turks, Wuzun Bi Xuan!

Behind Bi Xuan stood a long figure, dressed in Hanfu that was different from the traditional Turkic costume, looking polite, but in fact it was full of intrigue and intrigues, and a pair of eyes were also vulvar.

Although he is a Han Chinese, his identity is Zhao Deyan, a Turkic military advisor.

He came to see Bi Xuan today, naturally because of the matter about Qinglian Immortal Monarch that was circulating in the royal court.

"The general must have heard those rumors, I don't know what the general thinks about this?"

Zhao Deyan looked at Bi Xuan and asked Bi Xuan's attitude towards this matter.

Bi Xuan didn't turn to look at Zhao Deyan, he was silent for a moment, and then replied, "I will personally go to Yanmen Pass." ”

Zhao Deyan's eyes flickered and asked, "Isn't the general afraid of death?" ”

Bi Xuan replied lightly: "If it is really Qinglian Immortal Monarch, do you think it is safe in the royal court?" This matter cannot be properly resolved, how to rest assured! ”

(End of chapter)