Chen Ping stabbed Jiang Wuji to death with a sword.

There was no fluctuation in my heart.

In his eyes, as long as it was an enemy, whether it was a great grandmaster or an ordinary soldier, there was not much difference.

The enemy who is dead is the best enemy.

The only difference is that in order to prevent the opponent from coming back, the enemy with high strength should be killed as soon as possible, so as not to cause a lot of damage to his own soldiers and horses when fighting on the battlefield on another day.

Therefore, he stabbed out with a sword, and without looking at Jiang Wuji's headless corpse, his body jumped upside down, like a cloud, setting off a violent wind, and the sword intent swept like a huge wave, pointing directly at Jiang Yuntong.

The second son of the Jiang family did not escape.

was affected by the aftermath of the confrontation between Chen Ping and Jiang Wuji before, and flew out upside down, and was injured a little, which was nothing.

It's just that seeing that his father, who is as powerful as a god, was fought hard by Chen Ping head-on, beaten to death, under the grief in his heart, he actually gave birth to a bit of desperate heart.

He stood straight on one leg, his eyes turned red, and he shouted wildly.

The military energy gathered on his body like a tide, and he grabbed the thick black halberd in his hand, and slashed at Chen Ping's momentum.

The halberd blade slashed out an arc-shaped blade of light, and the air in the ten zhang square circle exploded, like countless firecrackers roaring in unison.

"Slay the dragon."

This guy is already confused.

Maybe it's because since the Jiang family started their army, they have never experienced such a defeat, and they haven't encountered a particularly powerful enemy.

With his blood rushing to the top, he didn't think about anything, and he didn't think about whether the Aoki Lock Dragon Array could lock the enemy.

It's just a matter of gathering the strength of the whole array and gathering it in one blow......

A halberd fell, and the weather was thousands, even Chen Ping had to admire.

The military formation of this world is indeed unique, it can fight against each other, can gather crowds to fight against the enemy, and truly condense the strength of all the soldiers in the military formation into one, so that the generals can never do it.

In a way.

Jiang Yuan's power with the Xuanguang of the halberd blade, the threat to Chen Ping, was even above Jiang Wuji.

Because, this guy is not afraid of injury, and he recovers very quickly.

As long as the army under his command still has the fighting spirit and strength, he is like a perpetual motion machine, and his moves are all killers.

Chen Ping blocked with a horizontal sword.

It was as if a thick steel wall had risen in front of him.

In the midst of the huge shock, the sword light flashed, and his body fell back slightly, turning away the huge force of the opponent's military formation, and his body melted into the air, leaving a subtle afterimage in place.

When he reached the realm of the Great Grandmaster, his understanding of space, his control of Yuan Qi, and especially his control of divine will, suddenly jumped to another level.

At this time, his seven-star step was running, and he no longer mechanically dragged out countless afterimages, but with the change of his mind, the doppelganger turned into a shadow, and he also came to life.

Even at the high-level level, the Qingfeng Shadowless Sword Technique, which no longer played much role, became unpredictable at this time.

When he entered the formation again, blended into the wind, and stepped over ten zhang in one step, reaching Jiang Yuantong's back. This late congenital Jiang family tiger is still red-eyed and frantically absorbing the power of three thousand elite soldiers, and slashes forward again.

"Wow ......"

A cold light passed.

Jiang Yuantong's head flew into the air.

A pair of eyes went from red to blank to gray.

I also seem to hear a sentence in my ears: "The most jealous and impetuous ...... for the generals"

The black dragon sword in Chen Ping's hand drooped, and he shook his head as he watched Jiang Yuantong's headless corpse slowly fall with cold eyes.

If this person's right leg is still intact, he can trigger the formation to run instead of standing on the pile, and he may also fight with himself head-on for a while.

It's a pity that since Jiang Wuji's death, he has been carried away by anger, and he has turned the trapped formation into a killing formation, fighting hard head-on, which is that he didn't die fast enough.

"Of course, there are still fewer troops, if this cavalry has 10,000 people, all of them are of this kind of soldier quality, his attack power should be above me.

If you fall into the formation and fight, it will be like falling into a quagmire, which is quite troublesome, unless you get out early, otherwise, the average great master will probably be sharpened to the ground......"

Thinking of the prince of the east, he claimed to have 300,000 elite soldiers under his command.

Chen Ping frowned secretly.

300,000, even if it is 300,000 pigs, it will be soft.

What's more, in this world, there are such troublesome things as military formations gathering gas.

"However, no one stipulates that it is necessary to fight head-on, soldier to soldier, general to general, lurking, assassinating, and designing ambushes.

As long as the main general is broken, no matter how many people there are, it will be nothing......"

Of course, the best way is to make your soldiers and horses stronger.

This is not a competition in the rivers and lakes, but a dispute in the world, and the strong man is the king, and that's it.

Thoughts flashed through my head.

Chen Ping's subordinates are not slow.

He did not ride a horse, but swept like a wind through the plains.

A sword fell, the men and horses were shattered, and after killing hundreds of horsemen in a row, Chen Ping suddenly woke up: "What am I killing horses for?" Isn't this all my own resource? ”

He shook his head and smiled, and his swordsmanship became refined, and this time, it was like a breeze blowing across the battlefield, and the figures flickered, like mowing grass.

"Run, run, the general is dead......"

"Evil ghosts, that's evil ghosts, you can't kill them."

"Surrendered, I surrendered."

"Woo ......"

In the crying and wailing, some people ran frantically, some knelt on the ground and begged, and some went insane.

After Jiang Yuantong, the main general, died, the formation was immediately broken, and of the three thousand elite horsemen, about five or six hundred horsemen were killed, and four or five hundred horsemen were lowered.

The rest of the nearly 2,000 people fled all over the mountains.

The rest of the auxiliary foot soldiers, who couldn't sprint fast legs, shouted even more, didn't care about anything, and ran like ants like ants......

Some climbed mountains, some jumped into rivers, trampled to death and fell to death, killing more than Chen Ping.

This is the kind of scene where the defeat is like this.

The deterrent power of a master, especially a completely invincible master, is too strong in this era.

It can almost deduce the situation of one person occupying a city.

In my own world, it would be difficult for such a situation to occur.

After chasing and killing for a while, Chen Ping was a little soft, sighed, and stopped the pursuit.

"This catastrophe point is really not a hole at all. I thought that this time I would kill Jiang Wuji and Jiang Yuantong and completely break the Aoki Lock Dragon Array, and I would get a large amount of robbery points. Unexpectedly, it was only 23 o'clock ......"

Looking at his total of 27 points of calamity and 48 points of fortune, Chen Ping couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"It should be, maybe, maybe this rush, from beginning to end for me, there is no danger, and there is no catastrophe.

It is reasonable to give only such a little comfort. ”

Thinking that it would take 256 points to achieve mastery, and 512 points to reach mastery, Chen Ping had a headache.

"Is this to encourage me to die?"

From this point of view, it is impossible for him to "bully the weak" in peace.

"Let the wind and rain come harder."

Chen Ping thought helplessly.

I have felt the extreme transformation of life, the leap of life, and the growth of longevity, that strange moving and sense of existence......

Let him stop and wait silently for old age to die, he is absolutely unwilling.

"I heard that above the Unity Realm, there is also the Shenwu Realm, and there is a ...... above the Shenwu Realm."

Thinking of this, Chen Ping couldn't calm down at all.

has come to this point, while doing something for the world and sentient beings, you always have to have a little bit of your own pursuit.

Like what.

Live a little longer.

……

Everyone on the Yubi Peak of Chaoyuan Mountain also shouted and rushed down the mountain at this time.

Originally, they were still a little apprehensive in their hearts, slightly worried that Chen Ping would fight the Great Grandmaster and the military formation alone, thinking that it would be good to be able to kill a path.

As a result, in just a dozen breaths, this one killed the great grandmaster Jiang Wuji on the spot, avenging the blood revenge of the patriarch's mother-in-law and others.

And, directly kill the main general of the military formation, collapse this elite, and chase down the rabbit-like Quartet.

I didn't look straight in the eye.

Or did Han Xiaoru react quickly enough, and with a vertical leap, she should go down the mountain first, shouting: "Go and help, what are you still doing in a daze?" ”

Once led the cavalry and served as the main general, Han Xiaoru was already salivating when he saw the elite cavalry who surrendered.

Now that Xingqing Mansion is in ruins, and when there are enemies on all sides, the more soldiers and horses under his command are naturally as good as possible, and they can't be wasted.

"Senior sister, you go and gather the rebels and put out the fire......"

Seeing Han Xiaoru flying first, Chen Ping immediately caught the strong man.

This time, the two of them thought of going together.

Although he didn't bring troops to come, and he couldn't eat most of the chaotic army, he could collect as much as he could, and the more the better.

With the dragon seal on his hand, even if these soldiers were reluctant at the beginning, they would naturally be convinced in the end......

"What do you call me?"

Han Xiaoru was a little unhappy.

"General Han, take down the chaos and put out the fire!"

Chen Ping changed his tone and said in a deep voice.

"Obey."

Han Xiaoru gave a military salute, with a small face, and her heart was happy, she found a white horse, picked up a spear, patted the horse and danced the gun, and went to surrender.

When she was too busy, she didn't see outside, and went directly to the uncles and uncles of the Mixed Yuan Sect, and the senior brothers and sisters arrested the strong men, beckoned to accept the rebellion, and carried water to extinguish the fire.

It took half an hour to see that it was getting late, and then the fire was extinguished.

At this time, when the troops were gathered again, Chen Ping took a look and found that there were actually a lot of military horses that had been recruited.

There were more than 500 cavalry alone.

The rest of the auxiliary soldiers, such as the people, added up to more than 2,000 people.

The material and grain are even more abundant.

From this point of view, Jiang Yuantong is actually a good general, if he didn't meet Chen Ping, who didn't make a move according to common sense and was a little too strong. With his ability and cooperation with this elite, it is basically difficult to meet opponents in the territory of Qingjiang Mansion.

However, this is a thing of the past.

Qingjiang Mansion is without this elite cavalry, especially without Jiang Yuantong, its strength will be much weaker, and the threat to Xingqing Mansion will also be reduced, which is a good thing after all.

"Do you want to travel at night, or do you camp on the spot?"

Han Xiaoru's face was a little tired, although he was already a qualified general, he was not an old soldier after all...... At this time, it was necessary to gather the army, arrange firefighting, and prevent people from escaping repeatedly, and there was a feeling of exhaustion.

"Let's camp on the spot, presumably, there is no danger.

When Qingjiang Prefecture got the news, it was not possible to mobilize troops to launch an attack.

By the way, have you inquired about the situation in Qingjiang Mansion? ”

Chen Ping didn't worry about this, thinking to himself, Jiang Wuji and Jiang Yuantong both died, three thousand elites, and five thousand auxiliary soldiers were all gone.

As long as the other side is not a fool, he will definitely not send a small force to attack and disturb.

Either they don't come, or they can only raise their armies and make a decisive gesture.

Otherwise, it's just a door-to-door delivery.

"It's clear, it turns out that junior brother, you fought today, but you went to a big crisis for Xingqing Mansion."

Han Xiaoru's eyes were dazzling, and she looked at Chen Ping with slight admiration, thinking that her junior brother was either prescient, or maybe it was really destiny.

By such a mistake, he came to Mixed Yuan Mountain to obtain the secret line, but he actually thwarted a fierce attack by the Eastern Heavenly King.

According to the generals who received and surrendered, Qingjiang Mansion originally had only more than 50,000 standing soldiers and horses, led by Jiang Yuantong, and did not attack cities and plundered land. However, the main force of the Dongmu Army was still stationed in Donghai County, training troops on a large scale and suppressing the localities.

Just a few days ago, not long after Xiao Chengyun returned, the Eastern Prince, Jiang Yuanhao, commanded the four spirits and eight generals, the Vermilion Bird Xiao Tong, the Baimei Spear Mei Yu, and the Cangsong Sword Yu Hanshan each led 20,000 soldiers and horses as the vanguard and settled in Qingjiang......

The other party's target is likely to be our Xingqing Mansion.

"It's really good to choose the right time."

Chen Ping's eyes were slightly cold.

The 100,000 elite horsemen of the Northern Zhou Dynasty have broken through the Tianmen Pass, and at this time they are attacking the city and plundering the land, all the way to Wenyuan Mansion......

It is estimated that it will take another month at most, and if there is no accident on the way, you will be able to break through Linshan Mansion, and the troops will be directed at Xingqing.

At this time, the Dongmu Army not only did not have the intention of uniting to resist Hu, but took advantage of the fact that the Xingqing Mansion was outnumbered and the army was not completely formed, and launched an attack first.

It's not hard to guess what the idea is.

It's nothing more than playing with the fire, waiting for the price and selling that set.

Jiang Yuanhao, the prince of the east, since he started his army, has been a battalion step by step, from a local wealthy family in Donghai County, pulling the flag and rebelling, and becoming a big force in the southeast, he has not taken a wrong step during this period.

There are more and more soldiers and horses under his command, and many heroes are attached, and it is rumored to have a very good reputation......

This man is probably much stronger than his reckless son.

The name of the Four Spirits and Eight Generals, Chen Ping had heard of it even if he had not been in this world for a long time.

He also knew that Jiang Yuanhao might have a little idea about this world.

However, he will definitely not bear the brunt of the hard fight with the Northern Zhou Hu Cavalry first, but will only secretly develop and grow, playing a trick of the yellow finch behind.

In addition, the geographical location of his family's forces is very good, and it is quite troublesome to attack.

Attacking and retreating can be defended, which also fuels some of his ambitions.

"Four spirits and eight generals? I just don't know how it compares to the masters of the ground list? ”

Chen Ping groaned slightly, silently estimated the strength of the other party, and found that the strength of the Dongmu Army now stationed in Qingjiang Mansion was more than 100,000, and he couldn't help but feel a big headache.

He knew that these generals with troops were different from the masters of the land list.

Maybe they are small and small alone, and they are not as good as those masters of the rivers and lakes, but as long as they have soldiers in their hands and gather military qi to attack, even if they are great grandmasters, they have to go around.

Just like Jiang Yuantong, in a hurry, he only brought three thousand horsemen to the formation, and before he broke through the Great Grandmaster, he couldn't help him.

If he leads an army of 20,000 and sets up the Aoki Lock Dragon Formation, with his current ability, he can rush into the formation alone, whether he can get out of the formation, I'm afraid it's a big question.

Because, people get tired.

Especially with all his strength, even a great master of the Flesh Realm like Chen Ping didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to output with all his strength for half an hour.

What's more, the Qi Sect Innate Great Grandmaster, the true qi has been consumed in dramas, and if he doesn't fight for a quarter of an hour, his strength will decline.

The kind of master who can fight for three days and three nights, and recruit critical hits, generally only appears in myths and legends.

Of course, under normal circumstances, the Great Grandmaster would not be so stupid as to rush straight to the army alone, and just fight to the death with the enemy's large array.

The reason why Chen Ping directly rushed into battle and attacked fiercely before, for the first time, was because Jiang Yuantong was too careless and did not get up in advance, and was sneak attacked.

The second time is to estimate the opponent's combat power, and think that he can bear it.

Not pure recklessness.

"Tomorrow morning, we will leave immediately."

Chen Ping felt that now that he was in the dragon print, every day passed, the forces under his command would be strengthened for another day, and there was no need to constantly provoke Qingjiang Mansion, it was better to get out as soon as possible.

"Yes."

Han Xiaoru entered the state quickly, and immediately ordered everyone to set up camp.

When she first took over the leadership of the troops, she was still a little in a hurry, looking for someone to help.

Later, it was clear, orders were issued one after another, and a few young generals were appointed, and the two thousand people were immediately arranged properly.

……

"Senior sister, you relax your body, relax your spirit, and don't resist."

A light like a bean.

In the military tent, Han Xiaoru was a little nervous.

He hummed in a heavy nasal voice, and his face was full of determination.

"Come on, I'm not afraid."

Chen Ping smiled freely, gathered all his emotions, his mind was extremely concentrated, a little divine will, emitting a blazing fire, his fingers were like a sword, and he pointed at the center of Han Xiaoru's eyebrows.

The Sanyang Burning Heart Technique is the same level of exercise as the Heavenly Heart Bright Moon Sword.

The average person can't even get started.

Unless the genius is as beautiful as a flower's face, and the physique and talent are particularly suitable for this exercise, there is still some hope for practice.

Chen Ping suspected that if Han Xiaoru was allowed to practice this exercise by herself, I am afraid that even if he practiced until he died of old age, it would be great to be able to practice to the realm of proficiency.

After all, he didn't feel the rest of Han Xiaoru's talents except for physical talents, seeing that she was stupid and cute all day long, and was often knocked on the head by her mother Sima Rou.

It is estimated that in terms of spiritual talent, it is not necessarily negative.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be stupidly captured by the Seven Color Hall Deficit Hall design, and his skills would be completely useless.

However, if you want to quickly improve the realm of the Mixed Yuan Golden Body Method and create a great master in a short period of time, you must practice the Sanyang Heart Burning Technique.

Not to mention practicing to the realm of perfection, the realm of Dacheng is still needed.

Otherwise, nine times out of ten, there will be a situation like the fifth generation patriarch of the Mixed Yuan Sect, and after the cultivation reaches a certain point, the demonic intent hidden in the star power will affect the mood.

When the time comes, he will go against the grain, and his six relatives will not recognize it, and his nature will be lost.

Therefore, Chen Ping came up with a way to condense a martial intent Dao seed with the consummation of the Sanyang Burning Heart Technique, which was imprinted into Han Xiaoru's heart lake.

Only spiritual exercises can be used like this.

It is equivalent to artificially installing a mind processor for Han Xiaoru.

After the star power enters the body, it will be automatically purified, although the power of this kind of dao is meager, the essence is extremely high.

As long as Han Xiaoru controls the speed of Xingyuan refining, there will be no problem.

In this way, she only needs to be able to run the Three Yang Burning Heart Technique.

You don't have to start from scratch.

Of course, doing so is not without benefits to Chen Ping.

He found that those three illusory suns, floating in the heart lake, would be transformed into extremely pure spiritual power after refining the star power demonic intent.

In the process of Han Xiaoru's cultivation, he was also indirectly helping himself to strengthen that Dao seed and strengthen his soul at any time.

Thinking of it, the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect can all operate like this.

As long as their physical foundation reaches the perfection of the Iron Body Realm, they can be frantically improved without any scruples, Chen Ping couldn't help but sigh, the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect are still a little less.

If you start from scratch, it will take three or five years no matter how fast it is, but it is a bit slow and urgent.

"Is this a cloth world?"

Watching Han Xiaoru happily run the Sanyang Burning Heart Recipe Dao Seed, pulling the sky star power into the body, cultivating to a little bit higher, and the silver light on his body became more and more prosperous, Chen Ping was relieved at the same time, but also a little forgiving.

In his heart, he secretly thought: "I don't know if the Heavenly Star Sect used this method to cultivate many disciples?"

The sect with such a powerful method was destroyed into a relic.

This world is big and dangerous, but you can't be too careless. ”

I secretly reflected on myself for a while, and suppressed the pride in my heart.

Chen Ping knew that from this day on, he would have a fierce army of generals who could never be betrayed.

No matter what one's character is, no matter what one's philosophy is, as long as one still needs to cultivate one's own Dao, it will never be possible to give birth to two minds.

Otherwise, with one thought of dispersing the Dao species and retracting the processor, their exercises will never be improved in the slightest.

There will even be a significant regression.

After eating abalone and seafood, who wants to eat bran vegetables?

That kind of huge gap will drive any martial artist with dreams crazy.

……

Ask for a commuter pass.

(End of chapter)