Chapter 775: Smoke on All Sides

Baoqin said that the wind is ugly, but in fact, it is just output.

In fact, Feng Yin at this time was no longer the appearance of a dry corpse when Zhao Changhe first saw him...... Although the face is still quite thin, it is already the flesh and blood of a normal person, and seriously speaking, there is still a little bit of the clear appearance of the fairy wind bones, which is not ugly at all.

The change in appearance means that the degree of their recovery, the fuller they are like a normal person, the more complete the recovery and the closer they are to their peak strength.

Earlier, he recovered relatively poorly, and at that time, Zhao Changhe had not yet broken the emperor, relying on the power of the dragon sparrow and the galaxy's artifact, plus scare, to scare him away.

When Jin Bei fought with Suzaku, he had recovered well, and it was almost at the middle level, but he was defeated in the hands of Suzaku who had just entered the imperial realm at that time.

Now that he has raised the injury that was beaten by Suzaku, he still comes out at this level, and he is also facing Tang Wan's makeup who has just entered the imperial realm.

It's no more than three.

Feng Yin didn't believe that everyone on the other side had the ability to leapfrog, but he wouldn't be scared away again. Seeing Tang Wan's makeup, it seemed that he was playing music attack, and he actually took the initiative to abandon the piano and sword and run to fight melee combat...... Feng Yin even felt that if I couldn't beat you, I could really dig a pit and bury myself in it.

As a result, the longer he fought with Tang Wanxiang, the more Feng Yin doubted his life.

The wind is the most erratic and unpredictable, and it has always been a great headache for the enemy in hand-to-hand combat. But now he found that this woman was more elusive than himself.

The sword light is as continuous as water, layered on top of each other, and it looks very beautiful. However, none of the sword light seen by the eye was real, and inexplicably the damage came from a place where it should not exist at all, everywhere, without stopping.

This is not only a deception of vision, but at the level of them, they have long been unable to see completely, but even perception seems to be seriously disturbed and decepted. This was originally what Feng Yin was best at, but in front of the other party, it was like suppression at the law level, and all his attacks were eliminated in the continuous spring water, and the inadvertent splash of water could make him full of holes.

What is it?

Feng Yin will not even be able to break the other party's foundation for a while.

The existence of light is too accustomed to in the world.

Compared with the existence of the wind, this is almost a kind of comprehensive transcendence and suppression in the law, not an opponent of one level.

"Whoosh!" Feng Yin's thin hand passed through Tang Wan's lower abdomen.

However, it was a void, and Tang Wan's makeup did not exist at all. The sword appeared out of nowhere, and it had already slashed at his throat.

Yes, I don't know where it came from, after playing so many times, Feng Yin didn't find where the other party was. It's like a traveler who hesitates in the vast desert and sees an oasis, but when he actually goes in that direction, he can't get to the place no matter how he goes, and everything he sees and knows is vain.

Mirage.

Feng Yin quickly avoided this wave of throat cuts, and was afraid for a while.

Fortunately, his methods are also very entangled, Tang Wan's makeup cultivation is slightly weaker than him, and he really can't win quickly. However, the more Feng Yin fought, the more confused he became, he didn't know where the other party was, and he didn't know where the attack came from, so he just relied on his own cultivation and speed to drag, how could he fight?

Looking down, the Jinnan military horses below were hiding outside the range of the artillery with frightened faces, but they didn't flee directly, and everyone was still waiting to see the outcome of the air god war, looking forward to their own demon god being able to determine the situation for everyone.

Feng Yin has a headache.

Originally, it was not that the other party had planned that the other party would have the imperial realm to defend here, but there were few soldiers in Yanmen, and it was common sense that as long as he dragged the imperial realm and the army below pounced, the other party could only watch the Yanmen being broken.

What now? They didn't dare to attack the city at all, they hid far away, but Tang Wanxiang was very leisurely, people hid in the city, there were houses and food, how long did they want to drag on, how long do you want to go out of the city with a pestle?

It seems that this battle cannot be fought.

Feng Yin thought so, and the fighting intent in his heart became weaker and weaker, and he retreated a little.

Tang Wanxiang showed a smile in her eyes, knowing that this person who was used to coming and going with the wind, and his resolute and bloody nature was the weakest among the demon gods he knew, and he was able to be scared away by Zhao Changhe at the beginning, but now it is about the same.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

"Huh!" The spring water sword converged and turned into a long rainbow, heading straight for the place where the wind is hidden.

With such a condensed blow, it is difficult to hide the power, and the qi machine traction can naturally be known by an opponent of Feng Yin's level.

Feng Yin instinctively blasted out a violent whirlwind, encompassing the figure of Tang Wan's makeup and sword in one.

This was the first time that the two sides had a hard collision, and Feng Yin should have been ecstatic, relying on his own cultivation to be higher and suppressed.

However, the truth is, Feng Yin hesitated.

He was suspicious, thinking that Tang Wanxiang should not leak his breath so easily, and it made no sense to give up his advantage in law so easily.

Looking at the furious blow, in fact, at least half of his spirit was spent frantically perceiving the surrounding light and shadow, and half of his strength was used to deal with attacks from other places at any time.

The outcome is obvious.

"Choke!" The sword light easily pierced through the seemingly violent whirlwind, and the sword light swelled in the wind, penetrating Feng Yin's chest.

It's actually a complete real body and a real sword, and nothing else! Feng Yin, who had misjudged the judgment, let out a scream of pain, and the next moment the wind swept away, and the strong wind pressure made Tang Wanxiang retreat a few feet. Under the attention of everyone inside and outside the city, Feng Yin took advantage of the moment when Tang Wan's makeup retreated, turned around suddenly, and ran away without a trace in an instant.

The military horses inside and outside the city opened their mouths wide.

The Jinnan military horses were all stupid.

They couldn't understand the battle situation, they just knew that when they looked at it, they found that their demon god and the other party had failed to collide head-on, and they were inexplicably pierced directly into their chests by the straight sword.

Then it seems that he relied on his body to be extremely fast, avoiding the key point, and disappeared in an instant.

This is the Elder Demon God! It was defeated by the hands of Suzaku in the north of Jin, and I also heard that it was the two sides that fought two or three incense sticks, and the Qiao family was in ruins around it, and finally lost, how could it be lost so quickly and so inexplicably!

This is the Demon God? You appeared in this world, people know that you have three records and three runs, and you didn't even fight a few rounds, and your wind is used to escape?

Tang Wanxiang pressed the blood that was about to gush out of her throat, and said softly: "Those who descend will not be killed." ”

People looked up at her figure slowly drifting down from the city, under the early morning halo, like a dream.

"Miss!" As soon as she landed at the head of the city, Tang Wanxiang stumbled, and hugged the qin and quickly held on: "Injured?" ”

"Well, if you want a quick decision, you naturally have to fight hard." Tang Wan's makeup expression did not change, and she sat down and said in a low voice: "I'll continue to stroke the piano, don't show your stuffing." ”

The sound of the piano was soft, and without the previous sound attack that could carry the wind pressure, it was as soft as the wind, and it was sent to the ears of everyone far away outside the city.

Then ripples splashed in my heart.

Everyone saw the gray-haired mother at home, and saw the peaceful countryside, the fields were lush and green, children were running on the ridges, and laughter was fluttering in the blue sky with kites.

In front of him is the artillery of the fortified city, and the goddess who has been mighty for more than ten years.

It was a war that could not be won at all, and it was also an unreasonable war.

Why oppose the Tang Dynasty?

Why should we be caught in the flames of war because of the selfish desires of some people?

Yanmen City is empty, what is it for? General Huangfu is leading the people north to attack Hulu, what are we doing? Under the green history, it has been stinking for thousands of years.

The value of sound attack has never been physical, it is mental.

Tang Wanxiang, who had been trapped in injuries for many years, finally bloomed on the battlefield with the meaning of her lifelong practice.

"Those who descend will not be killed." The voice flooded in my heart, and finally someone slowly dropped the weapon.

The sound of "bells" sounded on the ground, as if striking the morning bell and dusk drum in everyone's heart. As if dominoes had been overthrown, the sound of more and more weapons landing on the ground resounded in the plains outside the city, and even the main general of the opposing party abandoned his sword to the ground and knelt down on one knee in front of the battle.

An army of 20,000 or 30,000 surrendered in front of only one-tenth of their own number of defending soldiers and horses.

"Miss......" Huqin whispered in her ear and asked, "What now?" ”

Tang Wanxiang quietly knocked a pill and said in a low voice: "You go and collect it...... After that, they were directly used to stabilize Jinbei...... The Suzaku set before was useless, and we had to go through the system. ”

"That'...... Yourself...... Oops, how did it hurt again, it's ......"

Tang Wanxiang: "I'm not here to hook up with men. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I didn't say that. ”

"What are you thinking, I don't know? You even want to ask if I'm here to help out in the north. ”

Huqin: "......"

Tang Wanxiang said angrily: "Whether it hurts or not, I can't get out of the jam or go somewhere else." Jingshi is not far from here, I have time to go back and forth to support, if I go to a distant place, I am afraid that Jingzhong is too empty...... We don't have a definite number of how many ancient demon gods have been resurrected now, and it will be very troublesome if a new unknown demon god emerges. ”

Yes, the empty city plan is not here, in the capital, no one would have thought that Tang Wanxiang would dare to leave Beijing at this time. The strongest person in Beijing is Her Majesty the Empress herself, the triple vault that has just broken through...... In previous years, it was regarded as a needle for the sea, but today it is insufficient.

Fortunately, this battle ended quickly, the injuries were injured, there was no major problem, and it could still be supported. Tang Wanxiang stood up, looked at the vastness of the north, pursed her lips lightly, and whispered to herself: "Feng Yin's appearance here means that Li Boping is indeed cooperating with the Hu people...... At this moment, this is not necessarily the only place where the flames of war are ignited, and I need to keep my support mobile and see if I should rush to the aid of other places. Battle of the Cypriots...... Only on his own. ”

Huqin sniffled, and her little expression was about to cry: "Woo woo...... What kind of gentleman is good, and he won't steal food for more than ten or twenty days, I'm afraid that he will steal food......

"He's just out of mind...... Even the usual pondering of stacking two people together, in the end, I took the initiative to ......"

"Why don't you take the initiative to ...... with me"

"Hey, is this what the yellow flower girl said?"

Huqin sniffled and stopped squeaking.

Tang Wanxiang sighed: "Besides, this is also for your good, your body is not broken, in case he can't come back, you are still a yellow flower girl and it will not affect your marriage." ”

"If he doesn't come back, will you live alone?"

"No, it won't."

"Neither will I! Old woman, mind yourself! ”

Hug Qin angrily put down a sentence and went out of the city to surrender, Tang Wanxiang helplessly looked at his own maid who was getting bigger and smaller, and sighed softly.

In fact, she is a little more confident in Zhao Changhe, but she is even less confident in the battle situation of other departments.

For example, Hangu at this moment...... Although there is the veteran Tianbang Cui Wenjing in charge, in addition, although Yang Jingxiu and others are "secluded", they may not resist if they are really beaten in, and he may have broken through the triple vault after so long...... Looks pretty reliable. However, similar to the situation of Jingshi Xia's delay, Cui Wenjing has not been able to break the imperial ...... so far said that it was a heavenly list, but in this world of gods and demons, I really don't know if it is enough.

…………

In fact, Hanya did not start fighting at the moment.

It was Li Boping who led the people eastward and led the army himself, and Cui Wenjingtun had a lot of soldiers and horses stationed here, which were mobilized from Jiangnan and Jianghuai to garrison. Tang Buqi and Wan Dongliu are all here, plus Cui Yuanyang, plus the Yang family, the real soldiers and horses are all together.

If neither side has an imperial realm, then this is the closest thing to a normal large-scale war in history, and it is impossible to resolve it quickly.

But Li Boping didn't want to accompany Cui Wenjing in a stalemate.

Whatever the outcome of the battle for Saibei. Zhao Changhe won the return army, and Guan Long will undoubtedly be destroyed; Hu Ren won and went south, and he could only be a dog. Neither is in his interest.

The only thing that is in line with the interests is that while Saibei is in a decisive battle and cannot tell the result in a short period of time, he has already taken advantage of the situation to lead the crowd to attack the Central Plains and gather into a general trend. At that time, whether the Han Dynasty returns to the division or the Hu people go south, there is nothing to do about him.

But if you want to break the Hangu Pass quickly, you must have the gods and demons of the Imperial Realm, otherwise it is a dream to rely on war alone, how can it be so easy to fight.

However, even the gods and demons of the Imperial Realm found that they didn't seem to have the effect they imagined.

Wilderness held back his withered face in the barracks, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Li Boping was shocked: "Why is Mr. injured?" ”

"Qinghe Sword ......" The cold eyes of a round-faced little girl flashed in his heart at that moment just now, and he had palpitations.

I really didn't expect that the other party's Dinghai Divine Needle was not Cui Wenjing at all, but his youngest daughter who had just become an adult and had just married, or simply said, a full-blooded version of the Qinghe Sword!

The four swords of mountains and rivers are safe.

This is the divine sword created by Miao Miao back then, specially used to suppress his desolation and annihilation, this gang represents the destruction of the demon god, Tianke!

Not only that, but that little girl's cultivation is also a bit strange.

On the surface, it seemed that she had barely broken through the double vault, but for some reason, the desolate magic was like hitting a wall, and she almost didn't knock herself away.

Is it the protection that the Qinghe Sword gives to the master? Why doesn't it feel too much like ......

"General Li, don't worry, I'll try again." Desolation adjusted his breath a little and tried again.

This time, the spell will not enter the barracks, and try to engage the ordinary sergeants on the periphery.

Desolation represents desolation and withering, he could have made the opponent's army all decay and powerless, and even turned thousands of miles of fertile soil into a wasteland, the more so, the higher his cultivation will be, and it is his way to eliminate the other. When he faced Zhao Changhe in Qinghe, Zhao Changhe's incomparably vigorous qi and blood cultivation, with the assistance of the sword, he couldn't shake it. This is Zhao Changhe's own cultivation of qi and blood and forging his body to be strong, and he resisted, which is understandable.

But what to say this time...... It's like a drop of ink that wants to dip a blank piece of paper, but it looks like it's successful and effective. The perspective is stretched, the white paper is like endless rivers and mountains, a drop of ink drops on it, not even a pore, and you can't even see where it is. Trying their best to spread, they can only cry out in vain.

It's not so shameful to be a drop in the bucket, it can be regarded as a small bug and a thousand miles of mountains.

A pair of indifferent eyes appeared in front of him again.

"Ethereal!" The desolation shouted hoarsely, and the whole person bounced up in the tent with a "bang", sweating profusely, as if he had a nightmare.

Li Boping and the others looked at each other, completely unaware of what was happening.

Desolation panted heavily, and said hurriedly: "This battle can't be fought, unless the Lord himself takes action...... If it was really her, except for the Night Emperor and the Venerable Lord, there would be no one in the world who could be this opponent at all! ”

Lord ......

The lord of the desolation refers to the Nine Shadows.

Jiuyou subdued these demon gods who represented messy things under his command, and also subdued some people such as Feng Yin who only asked for heavenly books, so this group of people came to help Li Boping.

"See clearly?" The voice of the Nine Shadows came from the void: "Is that sure it's ethereal?" ”

Desolation gasped, "No, I'm not too sure, if it's really ethereal, I shouldn't be able to come back." It is more likely that it is the image of the Qinghe sword...... But、But I can't break the protection of the Qinghe Sword。 ”

"Actually...... If it's really ethereal, that's a good thing......" Jiuyou chuckled and said in a low voice, "It's better." ”

With the words, Jiuyou flicked his fingers lightly: "If it's just the Qinghe Sword, then I can make it temporarily invalid." ”

Over there, Cui Yuanyang was participating in the military meeting in the barracks, and Cui Wenjing suddenly felt something: "Yangyang, what happened to you just now?" ”

Cui Yuanyang scratched his head: "I felt like a fly was biting me, and I slapped me." ”

Generals: "......"

As he was talking, Cui Yuanyang's face changed slightly: "Qinghe? Qinghe? ”

Cui Wenjing suddenly got up: "What? ”

"I don't know, Qinghe seems to have fallen asleep again suddenly......" Cui Yuanyang was anxious: "This shouldn't be!" ”

"But for a short period of silence, the sword is just a sword after all." The phantom of a woman in black suddenly appeared in the military tent, and she looked Cui Yuanyang up and down with interest: "Tsk, it seems to be ......."

If Zhao Changhe is here, he will know that the Jiuyou seen in Chang'an is not as expressive as half of what is shown here.

This is the complete body of the Nine Shadows, descending from beyond Kunlun.

Cui Yuanyang's face turned pale, and he said loudly: "Who are you!" ”

Jiuyou smiled and groaned, "I'm your good sister......

Cui Wenjing suddenly interjected: "This is Miss Li's family, it is said that she is chasing King Zhao upside down, crying and shouting that she wants to be accepted as a side concubine." ”

Jiuyou: "? ”

Cui Yuanyang's frightened little face suddenly changed, and he pointed at his waist: "Fox spirit, shameless!" The Li family has been a prince for generations, and there is no shame in it! ”

Jiuyou is really too lazy to tear this up with the little girl, and it's not like this to mess up his backyard...... She waved her hand leisurely: "Yes, yes, the little lady who is marrying Ming Media, go back with me and see how much he values you." ”

With the words, Cui Yuanyang suddenly felt as if he was being picked up by an invisible hand, and involuntarily levitated.

But the next moment was very relaxed, and the invisible power was counteracted by someone.

Looking up, the Nine Phantoms floating in the void had already ascended to the sky: "You finally made a move, my good sister." ”

Cui Yuanyang seemed to see a face very similar to Jiuyou, looming in the void, his eyes closed lightly, silent and silent.

Cui Yuanyang's heart suddenly jumped.

Why...... Even the Nine Shadows did not raise this kind of ...... How upset and wanting to hit her?

(End of chapter)