My name is Chen Hao, I was born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze.

is being hunted down.

You may not believe it, but it was the Yellow Turban Army in the late Eastern Han Dynasty who pursued and killed me.

Well, it may have been ordered by the great sage and mentor Zhang Jiao.

What should I do in this case?

Wait online, it's in a hurry!

……

Facing the sergeant of the Yellow Turban Army who pounced on him like a fierce god, Chen Hao barely resisted with an iron sword.

"Shaft!" Zhang Jiao's voice sounded again, "My Taiping swordsmanship, has it all been passed on to the dog?" ”

Chen Hao's heart was shocked when he heard this, and in an instant, every move of the Taiping Sword Technique taught by Zhang Jiao flashed in his mind.

"Phew!"

Chen Hao's iron sword blocked a sergeant's slash in his chest, took a few steps back with his strength, then stood up, re-grasped the iron sword, took a deep breath, and raised a posture.

Taiping Swordsmanship: Dragon Elephant!

Standing on the dragon elephant pile, Chen Hao operated his breath according to the information he received, which was essentially running his spiritual power, and suddenly it was as if a dragon's groan sounded from his body, facing the two Yellow Turban Army sergeants who rushed towards him again, Chen Hao seemed to see a space that was advancing and moving.

Lift your feet, kick the ground, and move!

Chen Hao greeted the two sergeants, his body swayed, avoiding the other party's attack, and between the staggered figures, Chen Hao felt that time seemed to slow down.

No, it's his speed.

He lifted his sword, only to feel that as he went, the most appropriate trajectory of the sword was to cut through the throat of the other party. It's as if when a dragon was marching, the dragon's claws happened to grab it like this.

Staggered figures!

When Chen Hao regained his footing, he was already a few meters behind the two sergeants, and the next moment, a cut wound appeared in the throats of the two sergeants, and their figures turned into yellow sand and disappeared.

It was only at this time that Chen Hao spit out the breath he had just lifted!

"Taiping swordsmanship, really...... it! ”

Chen Hao was just about to make a gorgeous finish, when suddenly the Yellow Turban Sergeant appeared again not far away, but this time it was four people who appeared!

"Master! That's not right! Don't play like this! ”

"I'm a beginner!"

Chen Hao wailed, but he didn't hear any feedback from Zhang Jiao, and at this time, the golden sergeant had already approached him, compared to the sergeant who was simply holding a big knife before, there was actually someone in this group of sergeants holding a shield!

It's to squeeze yourself!

Thinking about this, Chen Hao put up his posture again!

The dragon flies and the tiger leaps, the dragon and the tiger are double elephants!

Swim and harvest with the dragon elephant sword momentum, face the shield sergeant, turn into a tiger elephant sword posture, attack with force, and finally swing away the shield of the shield soldier, and stab the long sword into the opponent's body!

But before Chen Hao could come back to his senses, eight Yellow Turban sergeants appeared again not far away!

……

The battle seems to have no end.

The Yellow Turban Sergeant seemed endless, and every time he killed the one in front of him, a doubling number of enemies would reappear.

Until the seventh round, a full hundred and twenty-eight Yellow Turban sergeants appeared!

This is already a super-numbered hundred-man team!

There are actually three crossbowmen inside!

Chen Hao was already out of breath at this time, this was not physical exhaustion, but a manifestation of the exhaustion of mental power.

In the series of battles, Chen Hao has initially touched the essence of Taiping swordsmanship, and the use and transformation of major sword postures have gradually become proficient from rustiness.

The dragon elephant wanders, the tiger elephant is fierce, the horse elephant fights with war, the bull elephant fights steeply, the elephant sticks to it, the lion elephant calms down, the bear elephant attacks the strong with the weak, and the ape elephant surprises......

The eight great sword forces have their own advantages and disadvantages, but no matter what the opponent is, they all seem to be able to count the opponent to death and find a way to restrain it.

Chen Hao faintly felt that if this swordsmanship was put in the store of the Yanxia App, even if it was just a spin-off sword momentum, at least thousands of meritorious deeds would start!

Of course, this is only from my current superficial understanding, maybe after practicing to profound, with a new understanding, this price judgment will still rise again.

Earned!

Earn a fortune!

But!

Chen Hao was covered in scars, and with the last trace of strength, he killed the last sergeant of the hundred-man team in front of him and sat down on the ground.

It's not that he didn't think about leaving the last sergeant to get stuck with a bug in order to recover. But this last sergeant was like a madman, taking the initiative to fight Chen Luo, and there was a tendency to become more and more brave the more he fought, so he couldn't keep his hand at all.

Sure enough, when the last sergeant fell, about five seconds later, a mighty army appeared on the wasteland again, surrounding Chen Hao.

Two hundred and fifty-six Yellow Turban sergeants!

This time, there were actually cavalry inside!

The horse's hooves galloped, and more than a dozen horsemen rushed out of the team like arrows from the string, sprinting towards Chen Hao. Chen Hao raised his head at this time, but raised his head to look at the dim sky.

How could he possibly win?

Even if the battle is won, will there be another five hundred and twelve sergeants?

If the cycle continues, the Yellow Turban Army will have a maximum of 300,000 troops!

What exactly does Zhang Jiao want to do?

In an instant, Chen Hao withdrew his gaze and looked at the rushing cavalry again.

In such a situation, some people may choose to give up, or even bet that Zhang Jiao will not make a dead hand.

But Chen Hao won't!

Death here comes at a price.

The worst outcome is to give up, so why not give it a try?

When he was a child, his parents died unexpectedly, and he knew a truth when he was growing up.

Anything, once he chooses to give up, no one will take care of it for him!

Although in order to grow up, he learned to observe words and feelings, but after the age of five, the headaches that have accompanied him almost to this day have also made him develop a tenacious enough character background.

It's okay to run away, but it's okay to give up!

But if there is no escape, then ......

Let's fight it.

Chen Hao held the hilt of the iron sword tightly, and he was already unable to get up, but his strong will made him have another force in his body out of thin air, allowing him to barely stand up again with the iron sword.

A dozen or so horses don't sound like much, but the smoke and dust raised by the horses seem to be shocking, and the horses' hooves are like thunder, and every sound is like a heavy drumbeat, beating in the heart.

At this time, Chen Hao had already seen them raise the weapons in their hands high, and felt their momentum.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Hao took a stand again.

Taiping Swordsmanship: Elephant Elephant Sword Momentum!

Almost at the same time, a horse had already rushed to Chen Hao's eyes, the long knife in the opponent's hand broke through the wind, Chen Hao erected a sword to block, and suddenly a strong force was transmitted from the sword body to Chen Hao's body, under the blessing of the elephant sword, Chen Hao did not fly out upside down, but the whole person was pushed backwards!

At this moment, another horse arrived, the opponent was in his hand was an axe, and he slashed down again, although Chen Hao still blocked it, but the front force did not go, and the stamina came again, he himself was the end of the strong crossbow, relying on the support of a will, at this time, he was hit hard, and in an instant, the posture was scattered, like a sword, and it was broken!

Unloading the sword momentum, Chen Hao suddenly looked like a sandbag that had been thrown, the whole person rose into the air, and was knocked out, he only felt trembling all over, and his vision began to blur.

With a "boom", Chen Hao fell heavily to the ground, and the sound of exploding horses' hooves was still in his ears. He didn't even have the strength to open his eyes at the moment, but he still tried to struggle to get up.

At this moment, Zhang Jiao's voice sounded in his heart.

"God has exhausted himself, and the soul has returned to its place!"

"The years will never end, and the immortal foundation will be built forever!"

When the words fell, Chen Hao only felt that there was a sudden warm current in his body, and the warm current carried some numbness, which instantly swam away all over his body, and the next moment, he seemed to feel some cracking sound.

At this time, he was blessed to the soul and finally understood what Zhang Jiao meant.

When he speaks of the soul returning to its place, it should be that the soul is completely formed.

And build the immortal foundation......

Link artifacts!

In an instant, Chen Hao's mind seemed to hear the sound of a big river rushing, and in the sound of the big river rushing, he felt that he seemed to have something more in his mind.

It's not the discomfort of shoehorning in, but it's as comfortable as completing something.

At this time, the sound of the rushing river gradually faded, and the shouts and worship of countless people sounded.

Chen Hao seemed to see the vast figures like a sea, these figures couldn't see their faces clearly, only to see that they were all kneeling on the ground, looking respectful.

Immediately, the figure was blurred and scattered, but eight seal characters flashed in Chen Hao's mind one by one-

"Yes!"

"Fate!"

"Yu!"

"Oh my God!"

"Both!"

"Shou!"

"Yong!"

"Chang!"

Faintly, Chen Hao seemed to see a seal, the seal was white jade, and only one corner was inlaid with gold.

This is?

Heavy treasure in the hot summer!

Heirloom jade seal!

Chen Hao opened his eyes suddenly, and at this moment, the blade of the Yellow Turban Sergeant was about to fall on Chen Hao's body.

But the moment Chen Hao opened his eyes, everything was frozen.

Immediately, an invisible wave of qi erupted from Chen Hao's body, and the wave of qi swept away, the cavalry immediately dissipated, and the more than two hundred sergeants behind also turned into dust in an instant.

Immediately afterward, the space shook and shattered......

……

Chen Hao opened his eyes for the second time, but he returned to the illusion of historical remnants, and Zhang Jiao, who was standing opposite him, also opened his eyes and looked at Chen Hao, with a hint of excitement on his face.

"Heirloom Jade Seal!"

"Ru Zhixianji, it is indeed the jade seal of the country!"

"My wish of the Yellow Heavens, there will always be someone who can be trusted, hahahaha......"