"Seventh brother."

Ji Mingyue hurried slowly, and as soon as she arrived at Jinling City, she saw a one-sided killing.

The arrows from all sides were like a torrential rain, enveloping the entire Jinling City, setting off a bloody slaughter.

This arrow doesn't look peculiar, but during the flight, it is like having eyes, and it can even turn around and track and shoot every Zhao citizen who escapes or resists.

Those soldiers of the Zhao State who were dressed in thick armor and holding shields in their hands obviously looked armed to the teeth, but they had no ability to resist at all under the sudden attack of a rain of arrows.

Steel armor and iron shields, like fragile pieces of paper, are pierced by arrows and tear apart the human body.

It's as if their equipment is all fake.

Ji Mingyue's eyes reflected the moonlight, and she could see through it at a glance, the appearance of this situation was not actually because Zhao Guo's equipment was very weak, but because the arrow had a strange and strange magical power attached to it.

"The spirit is locked, the will will will be broken, with such a torrent of steel pushing all the way across, once the army is formed, no army can stand in front of their crossbow attack."

"Unless, someone can move faster than a sharp arrow, preemptively hit the side of the arrow, and hit the attack deflectively, in order to save a life."

To be able to open an arrow that can't even be seen clearly with the naked eye, how many people can do this under the suppression of the rules of this world that does not cultivate qi and blood, does not cultivate true yuan, and whose body has not been transformed?

Ji Mingyue rushed all the way, and her comprehension of speed and strength was becoming more and more profound, and the two complemented each other, and when she ran at this time, she was like a phantom, shuttling between the avenues of the city.

Every time an arrow came to her, she would avoid the archer's arrow lock, and she scurried all the way, until she finally saw the collapsed hall, where several figures were fighting frantically.

I also saw my seventh brother dressed in a green shirt, holding a sword that shot backwards like lightning.

In the distance, there were three or five thousand Qin troops shouting at the same time, pulling their bows and loosening their strings.

The rain of arrows rained down on top of each other, blocking the entire hall space.

The arrows blocked the way in advance and formed a circle, forcing the cyan figure to block and stop.

Ji Mingyue blinked her eyes, and her eyes swept over a knife-wielding person in a black dragon robe, and she found that there were two women behind this person, vaguely blocking the surroundings......

On the ground, there is also a burly and huge figure with black qi rolling, charging strongly like a pig, black lotus in his left hand, Ruyi in his right hand, at a glance, it makes people slightly frightened, and from the bottom of his heart, a sense of extreme disgust emerges.

"Those two, no matter which one's combat power is, it seems to be above me, the qi is extremely powerful and fierce, even those two women, it is not much worse than my current strength, the important thing at this time is not to fight, but to buy a little time for the seventh brother and open the way first."

Ji Mingyue's mind turned so fast.

Of course, she understands that in this world where she only looks at supernatural powers and is unreasonable, without supernatural powers, she is like a lamb, just an ordinary mortal, to be slaughtered.

However, once blessed with supernatural powers, it is possible that a small soldier can also threaten the top masters.

Now that the three or five thousand Qin troops are in formation, and the arrows are sealed and the earth are locked, even if it is the seventh brother, it will take a lot of effort to deal with it, being entangled by them, and then besieged by the masters, even if they grab the inheritance tower seal, they can't concentrate on accelerating the refining.

If it drags on a little longer, it is likely that people will be surrounded and killed in this ruin.

As soon as she thought of this, her silver teeth gritted, and her slender figure did not come forward, but faced the misty rain of arrows and directly entered the army of arrows.

"Tianxin, Mingyue."

The spiritual realm of the sword heart is actually there all along.

Some special effects can't be used, but the observation of weaknesses will not disappear with the disappearance of true elements and qi and blood.

The blessing of Wushuang's extreme speed allowed Ji Mingyue to find the most suitable path from the sporadic arrow attacks first, and the blessing of her power and divine power also allowed her to slash and cut off almost any enemy in front of her with one sword per person.

"It's not good, block her, can't let her run."

"Can't stop it, this woman is moving too fast, turning, covering blind shooting ......"

With Ji Mingyue alone and one sword, the conflict came and went, in the Qin army's array, it was like a free electron, and a rain of blood was set off under the sword, and the Qin army's arrow array finally began to riot.

"If you have the ability, you can still lock in one direction to attack, even if you win."

Ji Mingyue gritted her teeth and said softly.

His eyes were cold.

She was already ruthless at this time, and she didn't care whether her hands were covered with blood, as long as she saw that there were piles of sergeants who were attacking Chen Ping's position at the same time, her body flashed and killed her.

Sometimes in the east, sometimes in the west, sometimes in circles, sometimes directly through the killing.

With the power of one person, he killed 5,000 archers in chaos, and everyone was in danger.

Naturally, the arrow rain attack that Chen Ping received was solved.

……

"Xiao Yue'er also came, she is always so trustworthy."

Chen Ping's shoulders, arms, and thighs were stuck with several sharp arrows, blood flowed out, and the bronze long sword in his hand was only half of it, and his body was as if it was blown up by the breeze, and it was quick and incoherent to dodge under the slash of a snowy long knife, like a butterfly, and like a spring swallow, with an indescribable lightness.

was already underwind, and was slapped by a long knife and a pair of smart big hands, dodging left and right, but there was no worry on his face, but a slight smile was revealed.

Because, after missing the initial introduction to refining, at this time, all kinds of enlightenment surged into his heart, and he already felt that he had naturally mastered a kind of supernatural power.

This kind of understanding is still rising rapidly, and I just feel that this world is all under my control.

As big as the heart is, so are the heavens and the earth.

"It turns out that this is the power of the soul, which can turn decay into magic, and the impossible into possibility, and it is not just a simple soul attack, at the beginning, the Soul Daoist had such a magic skill in hand, but it was just a simple soul impact, so to speak, he died too unjustly."

The rapid progress of the power of the soul made Chen Ping understand that if he wants to operate this power well, it is actually imagination, or in other words, conviction that is tested.

I imagine, I believe.

Then the false can be turned into reality, and the impossible can be turned into possible.

With such an unreasonable supernatural power in his body, Zhao Guo can still collapse his country, it can only be said that they brought it on themselves.

Because, even Chen Ping has already inquired that the royal family of Zhao State has firmly controlled this inheritance tower seal supernatural power in the hands of the royal family, and it is not selected by talent, but by relatives and relatives.

A few people who have cultivated the power of the soul, except for the current King Zhao Ming, are in the hands of his cronies.

An old eunuch who is good for nothing but sycophants got a place, because this old eunuch grew up with King Zhao Ming since childhood and is very loyal.

The other is the brother of Zhao Mingwang's mother, a guy who has not been very smart since he was a child, and he holds the Yuntai Temple of Zongmiao, that is, the Turin Taoist who died in the hands of Chen Ping.

The last one is the old prime minister.

This reading book has been read to the bones, loyal to King Zhao Ming, and the greatest achievement in his life is to frantically wipe King Zhao Ming's buttocks, and to pull back the military generals of Zhao State.

Among the four places, none of them are flexible and bright-minded.

How could it be possible to exert the true supernatural power of this inheritance tower seal?

It can only be said that the poor have a fortune and a fortune.

Chance, and whether you will be in a high position to succeed, does not look at personal ability, nor does it look at talent and talent, luck is more important than anything else.

Sometimes, a pig and a dog can be on top, and countless smart and handsome men can only sink into subordinates, and they will not be able to turn over for generations......

I have to say that in a world without transcendence, the role that an individual can play is too small and too small.

"The Three Inheritances are mine."

Wang Yulin, a real person who killed seven people, successfully attacked and cut off the long sword in Chen Ping's hand, which was a great boost for a while.

Grabbing in front of King Wu of Wei, the true intent of the seven killings turned into a spiritual torrent, and while rumbling down, the will was like a knife, with an unstoppable sharp cutting force, slashing forward, roaring towards Chen Ping.

He was confident that his Dao Dan Zhenren's soul essence, combined with a sevenfold increase in spiritual power, was unmatched in this world.

And the willpower is condensed into substance, it can cut off everything, it can leave traces in the void, and there is nothing that can block the attack of his Seven Killing Sword Intent.

Although the other party has an inexplicable swordsmanship that sees through weaknesses, the speed is so fast that he can't keep up, and his strength is also extremely strong, but under the spiritual shock, in the blockade of the rain of arrows, he still has to fight head-on.

In particular, there is also a King Wei Wu beside him who can't be killed no matter how he fights, and his hand-held seal is so strong that he attacks like a frenzy, and he is like an iron wall, and he is desperately entangled on the side.

He couldn't imagine at all how the man in Tsing Yi, who forcibly relied on speed in front of him to win the inheritance tower seal of the Zhao Kingdom, could escape the sky?

"My heart is rock-solid."

Chen Ping did not retreat this time.

Instead, he sneered and looked at the fierce figure of the Seven Killing Real People, ignoring the palms of King Wei Wu beside him who rolled up from the ground like lotus blossoms.

"My sword can cut the sun, moon and stars."

Blessed by the power of two minds.

The broken sword wielded in Chen Ping's hand suddenly burst out with a snowy white light, which was even more dazzling than the glow of the midday sun......

The sword momentum started, and the second came first, and it had already cut off the two palms that had just slapped on his chest, and at the same time, there were two long blades that looked like knives and swords flew out with a spin, and it was an arm that was connected to the hilt of the sword.

"Impossible."

The Seven Kills True Body was still rushing forward, but the arm holding the sword had already flown up, he almost couldn't stop his body, and his eyes were full of shock.

Because, he didn't see clearly at all that the other party only had half of the broken sword left, at what angle, with what kind of sword move, cut off his long knife, and also hurt his own body.

It's not just that the strong and domineering mental crushing didn't work.

Even the invincible power of will was neutralized, and it was even more restrained.

Not only him, but even the Mingxin Daoist, who is now the "King of Wei Wu", is also frightened.

I remembered the scene of being suppressed that day and being beaten without temper.

That time, the other party's strength was also completely unreasonable.

This time, it was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly with the naked eye, and it was too late to react.

If you can still use your strong physique to hold the opponent's sword blade before, even if your body is stabbed with thousands of holes, it will not hurt, and you can recover directly.

However, this sword just now seemed to directly deny the existence of his two palms from the soul level.

How can something that never exists be revived?

"Nothing is impossible, my sword speed, can tear through space."

Chen Ping said with a smile.

He completely understood how to play this spiritual power.

As long as the mind is firm and the imagination is enough, it can be blessed on any supernatural power.

It's like the speed and power that I have already understood.

Once blessed by the mind, it immediately bursts out with double efficiency.

You think that seven times the speed is at the limit, but it is not.

The heart tells you that there is no limit to this world, as long as you want to, there will be one.

"The Tower of Babel is given to you, the real person is the incumbent head catcher of the Great Moon Dynasty, on the order of the Qiutang Mansion, he is next to the disciples of the Mingyue Tianzong, and he has a heavy responsibility, you can't kill me."

The Seven Kills True Man felt Chen Ping's killing intent that was like substance, and locked himself firmly.

His heart was beating wildly, and he hurriedly said.

Although in this world, the true yuan mana has been suppressed by the blockade, but after all, he is a veteran Dao Dan master who has comprehended the law of Dao Dan and is very good at attacking and killing, and he still doesn't understand what his situation is.

He was even sure that if he died in this world, he would be really dead.

Not even a single soul can escape.

Huge remorse appeared in the depths of his heart, and the Seven Kills True Man knew very well that if he was unhappy, he would never have a chance again.

'I'm full of food, and I'm going to follow that good-for-nothing fool to plot the Tower of Babel......

He was found to have a talent for cultivation from the son of a private household, and later took up his father's position and served as a small errand in Qiutang Mansion......

This time, he got the task of escorting Huang Zongwu, the younger brother of Mingyue Sect, to travel, and he believed that this was a turning point in his life.

Humanity is a good practice among the six doors, but monks who have no background and no inheritance can only practice some exercises that hurt their bodies and hurt their spirits and have an unknown future, and they have to fight with their lives in order to get follow-up teachings.

was able to climb to the position of the head catcher in Qiutang Mansion, won countless colleagues, and killed real people seven times, and he had already exchanged his dignity and face for money.

At this time, seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately admitted defeat, it can be said that as long as ordinary people don't want to offend the Great Moon Dynasty and the Mingyue Heavenly Sect, there is no reason to kill him.

As soon as the words fell.

Seven Kills Real Man felt a faint white light in front of him, and his neck was cold.

His vision was already spinning, and the scenery around him was blurring.

"Dare to kill me?"

At the last thought, Seven Kills Real Man still couldn't believe it.

Is it so careless?

"Great Moon Dynasty, Bright Moon Heavenly Sect, what is that?"

Chen Ping sneered.

"You may not remember, the hundreds of thousands of people in Luoqiao County, Xingqing Prefecture, I remember this knife intent clearly...... I promised to avenge them, but how can I break my word? ”

Thinking of the tragic image of Luoqiao County that he saw before entering the Tower of Babel, Chen Ping's heart was as cold as a knife, and when he looked up, he saw that the two women had already divided into two directions and fled frantically.

"It's none of our business, we're just a ring, we don't know anything."

"The eldest lady of my family is a disciple of the Mingyue Sect, her status is noble, and the hair on her body is thicker than your thighs, it is okay if you kill Wang Zhutou, once you offend the Mingyue Sect, no matter how big the world is, there will be no chance of survival."

"Yes, yes, my young master is just playful, and he didn't really want to get the Tower of Babel, and when he goes back, he won't say anything......"

Bi Tao and Aoyagi shouted as they fled, apparently frightened.

They couldn't figure it out at all, the opponent who had fought back and forth before suddenly showed his fangs, not only was the shot so fast that he couldn't see the shadow clearly, but the sword was so strong that even the seven real people couldn't resist it.

"It's all at this time, and it's still a lie, is it interesting?"

Seeing the appearance of these two women fleeing with a weak heart, Chen Ping can understand without asking carefully.

The Seven Kills killed so many people that day, perhaps just to accumulate murderous qi and raise knives to increase the success rate of breaking into the tower, but these two people should not have done anything good, they may be happy to see it, or even, or even add fuel to the fire.

In any case, none of the four people in the memory image can live.

Since he regarded the innocent people as ants, he should also be able to accept the ending of being trampled to death like ants.

The figure he was standing there suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already cut off the heads of Bi Tao and Aoyagi.

I haven't even forgotten that from the Seven Killing True Persons in the two places on the body, two tower seals were searched.

Looking back, I saw that the 'Wei Wu King', who was huge and had broken palms, was still standing in place, but his body was full of evil energy, and his aura was a little stronger.

"I'm weird, why don't you run away?"

Chen Ping looked at this "old friend" curiously.

This Mingxin Daoist was born in the Black Lotus Hall of the Nine Palaces of Fu Demon, and he didn't know how many years he had been operating on that Bingli Island, and even, at the beginning, Chen Ping saw the future fate of the corner of the Faxiangzong "Tang Lin'er", and once glimpsed the follow-up experience of that Buddha.

Experience shows that in the end, it was the Northern Zhou Dynasty that took over the world, and finally fought against the endless chaos monsters.

From this, it can be inferred that this Mingxin Taoist should have the last laugh.

What did he rely on to really destroy the Dali Dynasty, and how did he deal with some of the people sent by Ji Hai to protect him.

That future will naturally not become real again, but this Black Lotus Sect disciple is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.

He has something to rely on.

……

(End of chapter)