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Chapter 223 Begins!

"Kill it!" ordered the Turkic Khan, and then retreated into the Chinese army.

The military horn sounded: "Woo"

The cavalry in the front row drew their sabers and began to charge, while the archers in the back row bent their bows and fired hundreds of arrows at Yang Pan.

Yang Pan smiled and sighed softly: "You guys did it first, you can't blame me." This is called heaven has a way that you don't take, and hell has no door to break into. ”

A wall of qi was condensed in front of Yang Pan's body, blocking these arrows, but the arrows shot by ordinary mortal soldiers could have as much power? No matter how many they were, they couldn't break through Yang Pan's three-foot qi wall.

Yang Pan pointed with his hand, and the Zhuxian Sword on the desk was suspended in the air.

"And let you and others understand that numbers are useless in front of the strong. Yang Pan pointed his sword and shouted softly: "Imperial Sword Technique!"

This is the sword technique that comes with the sword trick of the immortals.

"Whoosh!" the sword flew into the crowd, invincible wherever it passed.

The speed of the flying sword was too fast, flying out from one end of Yang Pan and piercing through the other end of the army.

Then the flying sword turned its head, piercing in from the end of the army and exiting from Yang Pan.

A round trip is the death of hundreds, if not thousands!

Then Yang Pan's mind moved, and the trajectory of the flying sword changed, and it was cut horizontally.

The sword light flashed, and the soldiers in the first row in front only felt a flash of light, a pain in their necks, and then a column of blood spurted out, and it was difficult to breathe, and they suffocated to death.

The flying sword is too fast, and the thought is as fast as it is.

Zhu Xianli refers to its sharpness, how sharp is it?

Sharp enough to cut through the wind resistance!

Both wind and air can cut through, and without air resistance, how fast do you say this flying sword can be.

It's like a printing press, printed row by row.

And Yang Pan's flying sword is a row after row of slaughter!

After killing all the five rows of soldiers who rushed forward, the flying sword began to pierce the military formation again.

How huge is the military array of 300,000 troops?

The so-called 10,000 people are like mountains and seas. The army of 300,000 is laid out, and it will be even more powerful.

Yang Pan's flying sword has no special effects and sound effects, so although its speed is fast and its killing is ruthless, only the people on the front line and the surrounding lines who are affected by it are panicked, and this panic does not quickly spread to the whole army.

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"Sword light differentiation, disease!" Yang Pan showed another skill of the sword mastery!

This move is equivalent to the shuriken shadow clone technique in the Hokage.

The flying sword is one into two, two into four, four into eight, and eight into sixteen.

At this stage, Yang Pan can only differentiate sixteen sword lights, and can use them as his arms.

Sixteen sword lights are already quite terrifying, you must know that this means that Yang Pan's killing efficiency has increased by sixteen times.

Prior to this, the efficiency of a sword light was already quite amazing, let alone an increase in efficiency by a factor of sixteen.

Changsun Sheng was dumbfounded, and his body was cold, is this still a human?

Slaughtering a thousand troops by one person, this kind of thing, even if it is a great grandmaster, in the face of the siege of 300,000 troops, I am afraid that he will die of exhaustion, right?

What the hell is this?

Is the legendary immortal method of swordsmanship real?

Changsun Sheng is really ruined with three views, and he can't understand the world at all. I thought I was already standing on the top of the world, and I can say that I know the world very well. But now I understand that it was originally a frog at the bottom of a well.

There were constantly screams and fell off their horses, and Jieli Khan, who was in charge of the Chinese army, saw it even more clearly, and at the same time beat his chest in distress.

"Mr. Changsun, what is this? Who is that person, what kind of sword is that sword, and what kind of trick is this?"

"Back to the Great Khan, it is a flying sword, it is the art of the legendary immortals, and that person is the descendant of one of the hundred schools of the princes. Changsun Sheng now felt that his neck was cold and swishing.

"I don't care what kind of flying sword, kill him for me, kill him!" Jieli Khan already oozed cold sweat on his forehead, and roared hysterically.

Anyone who looks at their elite troops will also feel fear when they are harvested like leeks, stubble after stubble.

This is not a leek, this is a person, a soldier, an elite army of the Eastern Turks, and at the same time the backbone of the Eastern Turks.

If these soldiers die here, the Eastern Turks will only be able to decline from now on, and will no longer have the strength to go south.

Changsun Sheng saw it clearly, and said, "Great Khan, we must escape as soon as possible, otherwise even you and I will be in danger of our lives." ”

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Zhao Deyan didn't come with him this time, because there was an emperor in the Central Plains who had cultivated the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa, if he entered the Central Plains, should he admit his identity as an evil emperor, or not?

Acknowledging his identity as the Evil Emperor means that the Demon Sect must obey the dispatch of the Evil Emperor.

But Yang Guang has never been a disciple of the Demon Sect.

The problem is that the ancestor of the Demon Sect, the person who has cultivated the Dao Heart Demon Dafa is the Demon Emperor of the Demon Gate.

That's embarrassing.

"No, Ben Khan is not leaving! If Ben Khan is gone, how will he face the soldiers?" said Jieli Khan, shaking his head.

"Great Khan, don't be rash, if you don't leave, that man's flying sword will attack, we will all die here, if you die, the Eastern Turks will be finished. Changsun Sheng shouted anxiously, the existence of the Eastern Turks is related to the layout of the Demon Xiangzong, so Jieli Khan can't die here, even if the 300,000 elite army is wiped out, as long as Jieli Khan is still alive and returns to the king's tent, he can still mobilize 200,000 troops to guard the north-south passage of the steppe and block the Western Turks from the outside.

Eldest Sun Sheng and the Demon Xiangzong have such a big picture, how could Yang Pan not have it?

Therefore, Yang Pan's flying sword did not kill Jieli Khan.

Jieli Khan's value to Yang Pan is just a human life, and there are 300,000 people and hundreds of thousands of war horses present, so many lives are enough for Yang Pan to open the sword for Zhuxian, so there is no need to kill Jieli Khan.

Otherwise, as long as Yang Pan's mind moved, the Zhuxian Sword would be able to take the head of Jieli Khan in an instant, as easy as probing for things.

Changsun Sheng had no choice but to click on Jieli Khan's acupoint, carry him on his back, spread out his light work, and quickly left the Chinese army and ran towards the periphery.

"Great Khan, offended. "Changsun Sheng said so, in fact, he was not afraid of offending Jieli Khan at all, after all, he had been doing things for Li Valve, and his subordinates were different.

Jieli Khan remained motionless, and at the same time did not speak.

At that time, if he dared to run, then he would inevitably become a disgrace to the Eastern Turks, even if he survived in the end, if this matter spread, his khanate would be equally difficult to protect.

The position of the Great Khan on the grassland is not as stable as that of the Emperor of the Central Plains.

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Don't look at the people on the grassland, there are not as many flowers and intestines as the people of the Central Plains, but when they reach the height of Jieli Khan, they are also masters of playing politics, otherwise it would not be his turn to ascend to the position of the Great Khan.

Changsun Sheng's light skills were indeed amazing, and he soon ran out of the military formation and fled away.

In the end, he ran fifteen miles away, and then stopped to rest, after all, the consumption of true qi was also a huge problem.

"Originally, people could be strong to that extent, and with such powerful people, it is no wonder that the Central Plains has been inherited for thousands of years. Jieli Khan sighed softly.

The history of the Turks is only one or two hundred years, and before the breakthrough, they were the Xianbei, Xiongnu and other steppe powerhouses, but now they have either disappeared or been assimilated by the Central Plains.

Changsun Sheng is still a little sad now, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe that there is really a flying sword killing in this world, and it is so terrifying!

Among the Eastern Turkic army, it is not that there are no grandmaster generals, but so what, it is still not the enemy of the opponent's flying sword.

Changsun Sheng watched as a familiar Grandmaster level Turkic Tooth was sealed by a sword, and his death was really unclear, a Grandmaster General, given time, would inevitably be comparable to Zhang Xutuo, Li Shentong and other famous generals in the Central Plains, but now he died outside the Yumen Pass.

The most terrible thing is that this person died worthlessly, and he was silently sealed by a sword.

Changsun Sheng could only barely see the sword light flickering, but the sword body was not visible at all, not even the sword body, so it was still a fart.

It's really unbelievably fast.

It's amazingly fast.

It's frighteningly fast!

Not even a sound!

By the way, it's the sound, ordinary people have a sword and a sword wind, but this time he didn't hear any sound. It's unreasonable, it's unbelievable.

Even if it was Shi Zhixuan's silent assassination sword, it was only a sound that the speed of the sword had passed, not a real silence.

The assassin couldn't hear the sound because he was killed by Shi Zhixuan before the sound reached his ears, and his sword speed was already among the top three in the rivers and lakes.

But the flying sword of Yang Pan in front of him really didn't make any sound at all, only the sword light flickered, and there was not even a "whoosh" sound, which was really weird.

If you close your eyes, I'm afraid no one would think that someone is killing people with a sword.

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At this moment, Changsun Sheng keenly felt a gaze coming from afar, and the direction was from the Jade Gate.

Changsun Sheng immediately had the creepy feeling of being targeted by a fierce beast, and said secretly in his heart: "It's not good, it's Yang Pan, he came over, no, you have to hurry up and run away." ”

Although Changsun Sheng had already guessed in his heart, wasn't he able to escape because he was so skillful, and no matter how high his skill was, he could be faster than Yang Pan's flying sword?

For this, Changsun Sheng's heart is still a little pressing.

But the problem is that he doesn't dare to speculate on the mind of an immortal at will, he is looking for death.

Changsun Sheng said that he hadn't lived enough!

So, Changsun Sheng pulled up Jieli Khan and shouted: "Great Khan, quick, we have to keep running, that man has seen it, if we don't hurry up and run out of his sight, I'm afraid we will not escape death in the end." ”

Jieli Khan also had a terrifying feeling of hair standing up after being targeted, and he didn't dare to stay here for a long time, so he hurriedly got on Changsun Sheng's back and left quickly.

Yang Pan silently withdrew his gaze.

At this time, with the escape of Jieli Khan, and the fact that more than half of the dead and wounded, finally the Turkic army began to collapse, and the deserters fled in all directions, trying to escape from this place.

But they obviously thought too much, Yang Pan could let go of Jieli Khan and Changsun Sheng, that was because of strategic needs, but it didn't mean that he would change his mind, the more people who died here today, the heavier the evil spirit, resentment, murderous spirit, war anger, blood anger, fierce anger, and death spirit.

Gather the power of these seven qi, cooperate with the Tianfa killing machine that reverses the heavenly trend, and the power of moving stars to change the fight, opening the front for the Zhuxian Sword.

This world is destined, the Great Sui falls, and Li Tang rises.

But such a general trend and fate were violently reversed by Yang Pan, how could heaven and earth not react at all?

Therefore, because of the change in the general trend of fate, the celestial astrology will inevitably change greatly, which is because of the performance of the heavenly killing machine and the change of stars.

And this kind of performance will cut off the luck and destiny of those who rebel against the sky.

But Yang Pan is different, his luck and fate are suppressed by the Gate of Wisdom, and the Heavenly Dao of this world cannot be cut at all, and the result is only the Heavenly Phenomenon Killing Machine, and there are no other consequences.

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Yang Pan began to control the ten sword lights, rotating around the periphery, and confined all the sergeants inside.

The other six sword lights are still interspersed back and forth in the circle, constantly harvesting lives.

Yang Pan's eyes were extremely calm, without the slightest emotion. The heart is also ancient and undisturbed.

It's as if the killing in front of him is just a movie scene, not real, and the person who did it is not Yang Pan himself.

In this world, throughout the ages, the most murderous is Bai Qi, the battle of Changping, the pit killed 400,000 Zhao army prisoners, Weizhen is the world, and it is praised for thousands of years.

Bai Qi is known as the God of Killing.

And the people killed by Bai Qi with his own hands are probably not hundreds of thousands, at most a few thousand.

Yang Pan is real, kill people, do it yourself.

An hour and a half later, Yang Panzhen had killed all the Turkic soldiers. At the same time, the sword light merged into one, and an ancient long sword hung in the air.

Bursts of evil qi, resentment, murderous qi, war qi, blood qi, fierce qi, and death qi were absorbed, surrounding the body of the Zhuxian Sword.

Yang Pan bit his fingertip, forced out a fingertip blood, and shot it into the double-edged blade of the Zhuxian Sword.

"With blood as the guide, I am now building a sword of immortals, taking the three talents of heaven, earth and man as the source, and the holy gods of the heavens witnessing. Zhu Xian Sword, open the edge!" Yang Pansong recited the sword mantra and opened the sword for the sword.

The movement was so great that the whole world trembled.

Everyone, no matter where they are in the world, can look up and see a huge sword, floating in the air.

On the blade of the sword, the word Zhu Xian was written by an unknown breath.

These two words were written in the Yin script of creation, and although everyone did not know them, the meaning of these two words was clearly engraved in the minds of all beings at the moment when they were written.

Outside of the Central Plains or Kyushu, people who don't understand the culture of the Central Plains may not understand what these two words represent.

But in the Central Plains, whether it is a scholar or a martial arts person, they all understand what these two words mean.

Zhuxian Sword is in the world!

This is a breakthrough.

The old monsters in the Daomen have been born one after another, looking for the whereabouts of this sword.

You must know that in the legend of Daomen, the sword of Zhuxian is the sword of Lingbao Tianzun, which kills with palms, punishes evil immortals, eliminates demons, and promotes righteousness.

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