Chapter 161: Pingyang Eight Hundred Horsemen
With Yingtian's current cultivation, he summoned the Six Realms Buddha, and he was invincible under the Yuan Infant!
Even if he encounters a strong person in the Yuan Infant Stage, he has the power to fight!
But in this Pingyang Princess Mansion, he still felt a little uneasy.
This uneasiness made Yingtian dare not stay for a long time.
Now that Ye Yin had decided to follow Princess Pingyang temporarily, everything became simpler, and Yingtian left some of Ye Yin's cultivation resources and left in a hurry.
However, just as he was about to fly out of the walls of this mansion, a short sword flew into a round wheel and shot out, accompanied by a clear and sharp voice: "Who dares to break into the princess's mansion at night?"
Yingtian was shocked, he was actually exposed?
When he hurriedly avoided the short sword, a fiery red figure suddenly appeared, and while catching the short sword, his waist twisted, and the fiery red dress suddenly spun around, and the spiritual power of the two short swords in her hands increased dramatically, shooting towards Yingtian!
said that it was too late and that it was fast, Yingtian only felt that he had just dodged away, and the fiery red figure arrived in front of him, so amazing!
Yingtian took out the black sword of the years, and fought with the two short swords with two sounds, and his body exploded.
It's just that at this time, the fiery red figure was faster, and followed up Yingtian at great speed, and the two short swords in her hand actually merged together with a "click" at this moment, and the sword body suddenly enlarged, turning into a heavy sword more than one person high, and the sword body was swallowed with violent sword qi, and it slashed towards Yingtian in a fan-shaped shape!
Ying Tian couldn't help but praise in his heart, this person's short sword combo, close to each other, not giving the enemy a chance to breathe at all, the two broken swords at the critical moment suddenly turned into a heavy sword, such a close distance, who can resist this fierce heavy sword?
It's just that Yingtian is not an ordinary person.
The fiery red figure confidently watched as his heavy sword struck the man, and suddenly heard a voice behind him: "Your Royal Highness Princess, there is no malice in the world, there is no need to fight anymore, right?"
The seventh princess's expression changed, but she saw the figure in front of her slowly disappearing, and turned around suddenly, only to see the person standing steadily away from her.
Ying Tian looked at the current dress of the seventh princess, and couldn't help but secretly praise it again. A few days ago, I saw her in blue and white armor, heroic and impressive.
And what I saw today is her, dressed in a fiery red dress, with flying green silk, and a pair of phoenix eyes that are not angry but mighty, she is really a generation of chivalrous demeanor.
"Your Excellency's cultivation is profound, and this princess admires it. There are very few people who can escape unscathed under the princess's 'whirling dance'. The Seventh Princess's eyes were shocked, but her tone was still flat, "It's just that this Pingyang Princess Mansion, since her father gave it to her, none of the people who trespassed have ever been able to escape, do you know why?" Aichi Literature &... Fastest update]
Yingtian's face changed, he knew that something was wrong, and said in a deep voice: "I don't have time to play dumb riddles with the princess, so I'll leave!"
The seventh princess looked at the direction in which Yingtian disappeared, and suddenly showed a smile: "This person, bring this princess back alive!"
In an instant, three figures appeared behind the Seventh Princess, turning into three wisps of black smoke and shooting towards Yingtian's disappearance.
As soon as Yingtian left the mansion, he sensed three fierce murderous auras behind him!
This murderous aura was so strong that it was like that thousands of troops, with an indomitable aura of iron and blood, and it was about to hit his body in a moment.
"What a strong murderous aura! How many people must have killed to condense the murderous aura?" Ying Tian was shocked, he didn't want to be an enemy of the Seventh Princess, and he didn't have the heart to fight at this moment, and his figure turned into a ray of white light, which flashed and disappeared.
"Bright Flash!" the three figures stopped suddenly, "Could it be someone from the Cult of Light?"
"It doesn't matter if he's the main person of the Seventh Prince, can he still run?"
The three of them took out a blue jade slip one after another, and said coldly: "Although the 'Bright Flash' of the Bright God Sect is fast, our Middle-earth 'Close to the End of the World' divine power is not weak!"
As soon as the words fell, the three of them crushed the blue jade slip in their hands, and the three figures turned into three traces of blue light, and they caught up with Yingtian closely.
"The end of the world!" Ying Tian frowned, he didn't expect that the people in Princess Pingyang's mansion would be so difficult, so he reversed his direction and flew towards the outside of the imperial city.
If you run in the direction of Afang Palace at this moment, wouldn't it be exposed?
Looking at it from a distance, he saw only one white light, followed by three blue lights, rushed out of the majestic city walls of the Nine Dao of Great Xia, and disappeared into the vast night.
After a full stick of incense, Ying Tian saw that he couldn't get rid of them, and he was angry in his heart, so he suddenly turned around and slashed out three cyan sword qi.
In fact, if Yingtian flies for another quarter of an hour, these three people will not be able to continue to support it. After all, they didn't comprehend the "end of the world", but only used the magic power jade slip to do it.
This "close to the end of the world" supernatural power jade slip is very precious, the number is scarce, and it is often used by cultivators to escape, but these seven princesses are rich and don't care.
The Yingtian Sword Qi has been fully developed, and the power contained in these three sword qi can be called terrifying.
The three of them were caught off guard, and were forced back by Yingtian's three sword qi for nearly a hundred zhang.
"Sword cultivation! Such a pure and powerful sword qi is also the best in sword cultivation!"
"I said the three of you, why are you following Lao Tzu to death?" Ying Tian said angrily, "In the middle of the night, Lao Tzu has to rush back to sleep!"
"Her Royal Highness the Seventh Princess has spoken, let us bring you back alive. You just need to follow us honestly, and it won't hurt you in the slightest!" said one of them coldly.
"I'm here!" Ying Tian stopped talking nonsense, his figure flickered, and the black sword in his hand flashed with a faint green glow, and slashed towards the three of them again.
The three of them were no longer careless, and took out their swords one after another, forming a three-talent sword formation, surrounding Yingtian in the middle, and the fight continued.
Ying Tian originally wanted to fight quickly, but seeing that these three people's sword formations were peculiar and their moves were superb, he couldn't help but feel so strong, suppressed the black sword sword qi of the years, and thought about a complete understanding of their three-talent sword formation.
These three people are all in the early stage of Jindan, although Yingtian's spiritual power cultivation is not as good as them, but the physical body is also a real Jindan early stage, if combined with their own supernatural secret methods, it is more than enough to solve these three people.
However, Yingtian still only used kendo, one move at a time, and dismantled with them seriously.
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The three of them were originally arrogant people, and I don't know how many masters had been defeated under their three-talent sword formation, even if the enemy had dozens of Jindan early stage monks, they were not afraid, but today they didn't expect that they couldn't even take a kid who built the foundation of the Great Perfection.
The more the three of them fought, the more frightened they became, and their momentum weakened little by little, and the more Yingtian fought, the more brave he became, and the ancient sword inheritance emerged in his mind one by one, and he fought heartily.
I saw that his swordsmanship was becoming more and more exquisite, as arbitrary as flowing water, so natural that he couldn't find the slightest flaw.
But his sword is often unexpected, unruly, contrary to ordinary swordsmanship, and sometimes even fights with naughty boys, indiscriminately slapping shots, how can there be any moves at all?
The three of them suddenly stopped and said angrily: "What kind of swordsmanship do you have, it's completely unreasonable!"
Ying Tian laughed: "Common sense? Do you have to talk about common sense in fights in this world? The battle in the cultivation realm is often life and death, as long as it is a swordsmanship that can kill people, it is a good swordsmanship!"
The faces of the three of them sank: "Your Excellency's sword qi is pure, and it must be a disciple from a great sect." If the grandmaster of your sect also plays like a naughty boy, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous?"
"I'm sorry!" Ying Tian mocked, "What kind of grandmaster, bullshit! Do you like to watch the performance of a generation of grandmasters?"
Yan Bi Yingtian put out a few gorgeous sword moves: "Just this kind of sword move, isn't it a show? Do you have to dance on the spot before you stab the enemy with a sword slowly?"
The three of them looked stunned, their eyes widened, and they were speechless.
"Come on, come on, you three will practice with me again. Yingtian only felt that he was still unfinished, and many wonderful moves had not yet been used.
"No, it's not comparable!" the three of them suddenly threw down their swords and sat down on the ground with a dejected expression, "You're right, we can't beat you." ”
Yingtian was stunned: "If you don't compare, you won't compare, what are you doing sitting on the ground?"
The three of them smiled bitterly: "We have nowhere to go now, can we do it without sitting on the ground?"
"Go back to your princess's mansion!"
"We can't catch you, how can we have the face to go back to see the princess?"
"If you can't catch me, the princess will kill you?"
"The princess is kind and generous, how can she kill us?"
"Then what are you afraid of? Just say to the princess, you can't beat me, and the princess won't say a word to blame you, right?"
"That's why we're even more shameless to go back!"
Yingtian looked at these three people in surprise, their brains were not quite the same as ordinary people.
"And what are you going to do?"
"We can't beat you, we can only follow you. ”
"What are you doing with me?"
"We will follow you until you are willing to go back with us to the princess!"
"When I go to the toilet, you follow?"
"Not bad!"
"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?"
"If you want to kill, you will kill it a long time ago, where will you talk nonsense with us until now?"
“...... I'm curious, how did you survive with this kind of character?"
"Why can't you live? Most of the 100,000 cavalry who followed the princess back then
We're dead, but we're still alive!"
Yingtian's eyes flashed, and his face showed a solemn look: "You are three of the 'Pingyang Eight Hundred Horsemen'?"
"There are no 'Pingyang Eight Hundred Horsemen' anymore!" One of them showed a melancholy look on his face, "There are only eight hundred ordinary old people, guarding the princess and refusing to leave." ”
Ying Tian was stunned and exclaimed: "You mean, the 'Pingyang Eight Hundred Horsemen' is hidden among the many guards in the Princess Mansion?"
"You're wrong, there are only 800 people in the entire princess's mansion. Together with the guards, stewards, and minions, there were only eight hundred people in total. ”
"Why is this happening?"
"Back then, Her Royal Highness the Seventh Princess forced Dayu to withdraw from the army, and for a time her prestige in Daxia was very high, and even covered up the name of Emperor Qi. Although Emperor Qi gave the seventh princess the title of 'Pingyang', he deprived her of all military powers, leaving her with only 800 people. ”
"Could it be your 'Pingyang Eight Hundred Horsemen'?" Yingtian exclaimed.
"Yes, it's us! After that, we can no longer go to the battlefield, we can only sit in the princess's mansion, waiting for old age to die!"
"We watched 100,000 of our compatriots die on the battlefield, but we can't avenge them!"
"We used to be full of enthusiasm and dedication to serving the country, and we were all iron-clad men!" The name of 'Pingyang Eight Hundred Horsemen', no one in the world knows it, and no one knows it?"
"But now, we can only hide in this empty princess's mansion and do nothing all day!"
"We hate so much, we hate so much! If we can't go to war in this life, what's the difference between being alive and dead? Tell me, what are we still alive for?"
"We're old, we haven't been on the battlefield for a long time, and this sword has rusted, and even a little doll like you can't hold it. You say, what face do we have to go back to the princess?"
"We are the 'Pingyang Eight Hundred Riders', the 'Pingyang Eight Hundred Riders' who crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood!!"
The three of them suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, their faces showed a sad look, and two lines of hot tears fell.
(End of chapter)