The main account of the Chinese army, the magic weapon white bone soul flag shows its might, one hundred and eight scattered soul qi from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring is like a grate falling, without waiting for the main general to react, just a light brush, the soul is scattered on the spot, the head is tilted, and the upper body is lying softly on the table in front of him.

Bian Ji saw the unfathomable strength of the target, carelessly underestimated the enemy and did not fall down, resisted the urge to laugh, walked forward quickly, "Cangchang" sounded, his right hand pulled out his portable sword, the three-foot sword body glowed with a dark and strange light, black smoke was filled, and complaints suddenly rose, obviously an evil way magic soldier.

He knew that his opponent was really not an easy person, so he was careful that the White Bone Soul Banner could not be suppressed, and as soon as the black smoke sword came out of its sheath, it slashed down at Ye Zhiqiu's neck.

With a click, the blood light of the big tent bloomed, Bian Ji grabbed the bun with his left hand, lifted the head of the enemy's main general, and hurriedly turned around and walked out of the big tent.

"The commander of the enemy army is dead, as evidenced by this head. ”

The ghost soldiers of Shangdong, who was nearby, glanced at the "head" of the general who was raised above his head, and the look between his eyebrows was a little strange, but they didn't say anything, and fought with the enemy with all their strength, and at the same time shouted and shouted at the same time, echoing Bian Ji's words, thinking that this move could fish in troubled waters, disrupt the battle situation of the night attack and try to hit the morale of the enemy.

Cao Xing, the commander of the Feiyu Battalion who rushed to the front, saw clearly that the "head" of the left hand of the Huguan guard was not Ye Zhiqiu's head, but a half-full wine jar, but the hateful and pitiful Bian Ji was unconscious, and immediately understood that Ye Zhiqiu, who was joking at his opponent, was playing tricks on people again.

Cao Xing snorted coldly, and was very disdainful of Bian Ji, who was also a Taoist general: "The people who are the last to learn don't know the truth that there are mountains outside the mountains and people outside the people. It is a shame to fall into such an unbearable situation. ”

Thinking of this, Cao Xing, who was immersed in archery martial arts, immediately bent his bow and arrows, pulled the bowstring into a full moon, and at the same time adjusted the rhythm of breathing, and waited for the true qi in his body to go to the Taiyin Lung Meridian, came to the Shaoshang acupoint on the thumb of his right hand, injected it into a special carved arrow, aimed at the waist and crotch of the Keguan guard, and suddenly released his fingers.

Listening to the sound of "Immortal Weng", the eagle arrow containing the true qi of Taiyin was shot out by the cow tendon string, and between the electric light and flint, the arrow passed through the gap in the human wall and hit Bian Ji's chest, but it was blocked by a cloud of five-colored smoke that suddenly appeared, although the remaining momentum rushed forward, the speed became slower and slower.

Attacking the enemy at night, slashing the boss, Bian Ji, who was at the peak of his life, felt unprecedentedly wonderful, and his whole body was as if he was overpowered, and he suddenly found that this arrow was only a quarter of an inch away from his heart, and his skin could feel the coldness of the iron arrow, and he was suddenly frightened and broke out in a cold sweat on his back, but the sinister villain who was hiding in the dark and sneaking up did not succeed, but it was a blessing in misfortune.

Although the talisman weapon "Wuyanluo" of the Huguan guards was stimulated in response to the sound and blocked the fatal arrow, the Taiyin True Qi contained in the arrow shaft suddenly exploded, and a little moonlight burst out at the tip of the three-edged arrow, and in an instant, a large Taiyin moonlight rose on Bian Ji's chest.

The true momentum of the rampage was like rolling thunder, and the talisman weapon "Wuyan Luo" was blown into cloud fragments on the spot, and the Huguan guards were not unharmed, and the treasure armor "Hundred Beasts Devouring Barbarian Armor" refined by the Xuanyu Mana Sacrifice easily offset the aftermath of Taiyin's true qi and protected Bian Ji's body, but he only took half a step back, his face was slightly pale, but he did not suffer any internal and external injuries.

Bian Ji stubbornly held high the head of the enemy commander, unable to believe that this army could continue to resist stubbornly, and shouted hoarsely: "Your commander has been killed by me, and this head is the basis!"

Although the surrounding ghost soldiers in the upper cave did not have much human feelings, they also knew what shame was all about, and when they found that the main general's expression was almost crazy, they couldn't help but turn their heads, preferring to fight their opponents to the death.

The officers and men of the Chinese army had strange expressions, looking at the enemy commander who was attacking at night, grabbing a wine jar to show off his loud voice, boasting of his strength, and really didn't know what to say.

Maybe it's a hateful person, there must be a pitiful place! Let the pot guard Bian Ji continue to have his good dreams!

At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu's clone, Dou Shengzhenjun, quietly appeared behind Bian Ji, leaned on his shoulder, and smiled softly.

"Fellow Daoist, how does it taste like victory? Sweet and mellow? Intoxicating upside down? Have you been immersed in it for too long?"

Bian Ji turned his head in horror, and saw a memorable face up close, with a smile of three points of pity, three points of banter, three points of contempt, and a faint mockery, which suddenly made him angry.

The general immediately withdrew his left hand, and found that the head of the enemy commander turned out to be a half-full wine jar, and immediately realized that he had been deceived by a clever trick, and at the same time became terrified.

Because of the magic weapon "White Bone Wandering Soul Flag", which he relied on to become famous, he couldn't suppress his opponent, not to mention, and was used by him in turn to play himself around.

"From this point of view, I am not this person's opponent, and it is almost as good as a master to change it!

Thinking of this, Bian Ji immediately smashed the wine jar in his hand towards Ye Zhiqiu, and the magic weapon "White Bone Wandering Soul Flag" was quickly raised behind him, and one hundred and eight scattered soul qi erupted in a ring around him.

Ye Zhiqiu stood in place, stretched out his hand to copy, took the powerful wine jar in his hand, exchanged his hands behind his waist, and took the opportunity to unload his strength, but he didn't waste even a drop of wine.

At the same time, the ferocity of the magic weapon White Bone Wandering Soul Banner erupted, like a hurricane passing through the rice fields, and the thriving rice fell neatly to the ground - whether it was the ghost soldiers in the cave or the new army of the Doubu, they were all scattered and fell to the ground on the spot.

It's a pity that the White Bone Soul Banner scattered the souls of mortals, and the Shangdong Ghost Soldiers, who were refined by the "Xuanyou Sutra" Law Decision, quickly took over the body of the boarder, stood up with a rolling belt, followed Bian Ji's footsteps, and ran wildly in the direction where Huguan was located.

Ye Zhiqiu stood in place, letting the yin qi in the depths of the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring pass through his body, but he didn't even lift the corners of his clothes, and he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh after seeing Bian Ji open his head.

"All-terrain large-scale shock and stobering technique!Attack against souls, covering the entire field regardless of enemy and friend. The ghost soldiers in the upper cave possess the soul and lodge, a rare Taoist resonance, and exempt from the damage of magic weapons. Quite interesting!"

Ye Zhiqiu rarely saw such a creative Taoist friend, and he had the heart to dig deep into the potential of his opponent, so he didn't blurt out the forbidden sentence of "Taoist friend, please stay", and let the Huguan guard retreat Bian Ji.

"Fifty-seven veterans in Bingzhou, twenty-one Taoist soldiers, and nearly a hundred elites of the Chinese army were scattered on the spot, which is indeed extraordinary!"

Ye Zhiqiu's five fingers of his hands were opened, as if he was grasping something, he suddenly grasped it, and immediately read: "The soul is back, and it is like returning!"

In an instant, the majestic power of the magic weapon White Bone Soul Banner erupted, and the yin qi caused by it was swept away by Ye Zhiqiu's unremarkable words.

The seventy-eight people who were scattered in their souls regained consciousness one after another, but they kept coughing, after all, they regained their breathing and injected vitality into their bodies, and they inevitably felt some strange discomfort.

Cao Xing, who is proficient in archery, is better than the elite soldiers of the Chinese army because of his cultivation of "The Leaf of Taiyin", just coughed lightly, and he completely recovered, his face was full of shame, and he came to Ye Zhiqiu to ask for guilt.

"What is the general's crime? Bian Ji, the general of the Huguan Guard, after all, is a direct descendant of the Xuanyu Dao lineage, proficient in the netherworld spells, and the magic weapons are also extraordinary, except for this Dao, no one is his opponent. After all, you have just got a glimpse of the door, and it still needs years of accumulation and precipitation, and when the bow is completed in the future, you will hone your unique magic skills, and this person is naturally not your opponent. Do you understand?"

Cao Xing, who was cultivated by Ye Zhiqiu as a kyudao general, listened to these words, the look of shame on his face gradually receded, and he immediately understood that he was cut by Dou Shengzhen Zhenjun, and he would definitely have a great future in the future, so he got up and retired cleanly.

Ye Zhiqiu saw Cao Xuan leave, but did not return to the camp directly, but led the archers under his command to detour in front of the garrison camp, and when the enemy army that failed to attack at night retreated, he killed dozens of ghost soldiers in the cave one after another.

"Ghost soldiers, that's not how they were killed! What Cao Xing and the others killed were just ordinary soldiers, and the ghost soldiers in the upper cave could be reborn at any time! The mystery was exactly what I wanted to know! From this point of view, the Xuanyu Dao vein also had merit. ”

Ye Zhiqiu muttered to himself: "An inconspicuous little insect can actually become an immortal? What kind of shocking opportunity did he get?