Chapter 461: The whole army is annihilated

It's really hard for my family to support me, no matter which race wants to rise, it can't lack high-quality talents.

I didn't have it at home, so I had to solicit and plunder from outside.

The slaughter continued, and it wasn't long before a team of top-notch experts sent by the Holy Mountain came to their aid.

Among the Jurchen tribes, there are celestial warriors, and there is no shortage of exercises or anything, but the exercises are the exercises, and the cultivators are not strong, so it is also in vain.

First-class masters can be cultivated with resources, but above the grandmaster, they can only rely on the martial artists themselves to comprehend, which is not something that resources can do.

It's a pity that the Holy Mountain has sent hundreds of first-class masters, but none of them are grandmasters.

It's a pity that even in the Condor Shooting Period, when the Jin Kingdom was in full swing, they still didn't have a martial arts master, which was very weird, right?

Perhaps, after all, the Jin Kingdom destroyed the Northern Song Dynasty and captured the two emperors of the Northern Song Dynasty, and must have obtained the "Sunflower Treasure Book", maybe there were eunuchs who cultivated it and promoted it to the grandmaster?

It's just a eunuch, so naturally it's impossible to mix in the rivers and lakes.

Hundreds of first-class masters also joined the action to besiege Yang Pan.

"Huh?" Yang Pan was keenly aware of the attack touch coming from the Qiankun Cover, and there were several attacks among them, and the strength was obviously far beyond that of Tongji, which was definitely not something that ordinary sergeants could do.

"It seems that either the generals of the army have made a move, or a martial arts master has intervened. Yang Pan pondered.

Immediately after that, Yang Pan paid close attention to it, and found that the attacker's strength was limited, and his skill did not even break through the limit of a Jiazi, it should be all first-class level, not among the grandmasters, and there was no threat at all.

"It's so disappointing to me, I thought there was a master, but I didn't even think there was a grandmaster. Yang Pan shook his head and sighed softly.

With Yang Pan's current realm, only the addition of the grandmaster's good hand can barely cause him a little trouble. After all, surrounded by the rebel army, there is limited room for manoeuvre.

"Kill!" Yang Pan suddenly, the sword became a rule, and the style "Listening to the Wind" was used, and the violent sword qi emptied the enemy who was a hundred meters in front of him.

Within this range, even the masters sent by the Jurchen Temple would have the same fate.

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Prior to this, Yang Pan's sword was not in the rules at all, just swinging the sword, swinging the sword and swinging the sword.

In the face of the army, there are enemies all around, and there is no need for swordsmanship at all, just cut people like chopping wood.

Now Yang Panshi exhibited "Four Unique Swords of Killing", in such a scene, under the influence of the artistic conception of killing, a killing law was formed, which doubled the power of Yang Pan's sword.

Under the influence of the killing domain, everyone went crazy and fell into the killing, if it weren't for Yang Pan's fast enough clearance, all the sergeants in the law domain would be gradually swallowed by the desire to kill, and fell into a place where they could not extricate themselves, and finally they could only kill each other.

Only those who are determined can hold on for a while, but there are limits, and when they reach the limit, the end is the same.

Yang Pan's previous killing efficiency was too low, but Yang Pan enjoyed the pleasure of swinging a sword and slashing people.

The so-called ambition is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood.

What Yang Pan is looking for is that feeling, to taste the sense of mission of killing aliens and defending the country on the battlefield.

Now, Yang Pan has played enough, and he has experienced everything he should experience.

Now it's clearing.

As soon as Yang Pan's "Four Absolute Swords of Killing" came out, the killing efficiency increased by more than ten times.

This is the real martial arts powerhouse.

The right time, the right place, and the right people, all of them can influence.

"The rain has passed without a trace!" Yang Pan swept his sword, and the sword qi was like spring rain dissipating, and after the rain dispersed, there was no trace.

A sword kills nearly a thousand Jurchen elite taxes.

Horrific killing efficiency!

The previous Yang Pan seemed to be practicing the trumpet, slashing people with a sword and a sword, but now after opening the ultimate, he began to clean up the mobs one map at a time.

"Wind and rain on the same road!" Yang Panjian turned around, his body rotated, and he rose into the air, his true anger was wild, stirring up the wind and clouds.

A tornado of sword qi formed and began to wreak havoc in the valley.

"No, don't ......"

"Help......"

"Devil, this is the devil's ......"

These Jurchen elites were not shaken by the previous casualties, and did not retreat because of the mountains of corpses and blood on the battlefield, they can be described as elites in a hundred battles and battlefield killers.

But in the face of Yang Pan's "Killing Four Absolute Swords" move, that god-like power, they shook and collapsed.

Because they are still mortals.

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On the hillside not far away, the high-level of the Jurchen clan, looking at Yang Pan's great power like a god and demon, couldn't help but be hit with no confidence, and there was a feeling that the sky was about to fall.

"The Han people are really descendants of ancient and mysterious gods, and they are gifted, and they are so powerful, it is true. The old patriarch couldn't help but be convinced, and at the same time, he was not optimistic about the temple's painstaking plan to embezzle the Great Song Dynasty.

The wind dissipated, the scene was a mess, and in the valley, it rained blood.

Only a tenth of the Jurchen soldiers survived in the valley, and most of the rest died here.

The Jurchen clan has more than 30,000 elites, with regular armaments, well-trained, and forbidden elite troops, just these elites, pulled to the battlefield, enough to be one enemy ten, can be called the strongest team for the rise of the Jin Kingdom in the future, but now, they stay here forever.

The accumulation and hard work of several generations of the Jurchen clan were lost in one day.

The most important thing is that after this battle, the Jurchen clan lost their strategic initiative and could only passively meet Yang Pan's next killing offensive.

Yang Pan's fierceness is there, he is not one of those cowardly southerners who are famous for his benevolence and righteousness, he is an authentic Han man, and those who commit me will be punished even if they are far away.

Yang Pan is using actions to show the world that this sentence is not just a slogan, if you provoke it, you can do anything.

Naturally, Yang Pan would not let go of these survivors, so Yang Pan raised his sword and continued to pursue until all the soldiers fell.

Yang Pan finished killing the soldiers in the valley and looked at the Jurchen high-rise on the hillside.

"I can't imagine that you don't take advantage of the chaos to escape, it's really kind. Yang Pan jumped over and jumped over.

The speed was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Pan came to the temporary camp on the hillside, and looked at the old patriarch of the Jurchen clan from a distance of five meters.

"The strong man's magic is world-famous, even if we run away, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape. The old patriarch of the Jurchen tribe cheered up and pretended to be calm.

This is true, with Yang Pan's light speed, can these people run away?

Even if they scatter and flee, I am afraid that in the end, Yang Pan will catch up and kill them one by one, and there is no other possibility.

Out of this valley, there is a wasteland outside, and there is not even a place to hide.

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Overtime......

One chapter for today, and the remaining one for tomorrow, just like yesterday.