The silver hooks on this set of ropes are sharp and sharp, and if they touch the skin, they will quickly sink into the flesh, pull deeper and deeper, and finally like five horses splitting their corpses.

The evil self-born did not dare to be careless, and the Xianyang Sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the Sun-Covering Style made the Xianyang Sword turn into a white ball of light, and these silver hooks fell on the surface of the white ball of light and slipped down one after another.

"This person is actually able to do the sword technique day by day, we must not let him leave alive, in case this matter reaches the ears of General Jiang, we will all be dealt with by military law, kill him, and set up a formation. ”

Dozens of silver hooks hooked together above the white ball of light, as if a large net fell from the sky, enveloping the white ball of light transformed by the Xianyang Sword.

However, a silver light flashed in the net, and a sword had already appeared around the neck of the monk who had just spoken.

"You actually know the day-by-day swordsmanship, tell me why, otherwise don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. "Evil Zisheng was a little confused, but he was very decisive.

It would be normal if the day-by-day swordsmanship was recognized in the Shunzhou realm, but it would be a little strange to be called by name in this wild battlefield.

More than ten Bigu Realm Consummation Monks rushed up to save people, and the evil self-sheng punched out, and these more than ten Bigu Realm Consummation Monks retreated together.

One hand could deal with more than ten monks of the same realm, and at this time, everyone finally understood the gap between them and the person in front of them.

Monks of the same realm, because of the relationship between mana condensation and Dao cultivation, there will be some gaps in strength, but there is so much difference, everyone can only show bitterness in their eyes.

The monk who was subdued by the evil self-born hesitated for a moment before replying, "General Jiang is a disciple of the Sun Chasing Dao, so we are naturally familiar with this set of swordsmanship. ”

"What is General Jiang's name?"

"Jiang Weiping. ”

Hearing this name, Evil Zisheng naturally had some impressions, it was the people who went down the mountain with Senior Brother Wanshun to practice.

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the son of Lord Jiang Wuzhong.

"If you don't want this matter to reach General Jiang's ears, I have something to find your general, where is he now?" Evil Zisheng is currently lacking the sword technique of the day-by-day sword technique, then Jiang Weiping is a disciple of the day-by-day Dao weapon, maybe he knows the sword technique behind the day-by-day sword technique.

"This. ”

"If you don't say it, it's okay, I'll just go to the battlefield and ask, but what you just committed, then you can't blame me. "Evil self-spawning deliberately threatened.

The monk sighed and said, "General Jiang is in the camp of the Chinese army three thousand miles away. ”

"Do you have a barbarian lock?" asked the evil himself.

This barbarian lock is a kind of torture tool that imprisons barbarian soldiers, in addition to limiting the mana of barbarian monks, it is difficult to break free even the physical power.

The name of this lock was naturally told to him by Jiang Wuzhong's junior brother back then, but he didn't expect it to be used today, if he had a prisoner lock, he didn't have to be afraid that She Baiyan would be dishonest.

"Of course, there is. ”

Soon, a black iron plate was turned out of the soil, and on this black iron plate, there were three round holes, which just locked the neck and hands, and the formation was engraved on it, which could bind the mana.

"What do you want to do, do you like to play that game?" She Bailan said gibberishly.

"If you don't wear it, you know the consequences. "Evil is self-generated, and it doesn't have to talk to She Baiscale.

Although She Baiyan pouted, his face was ten thousand unwilling, but in the end, he could only wear it honestly.

A mana generated by evil fell on the prison lock, and the mechanism and formation on the prison lock were activated at the same time, if there was no evil mana, She Bai Yan would not want to open this lock.

After doing all this, the evil self-sheng relieved She Bailan into the poor ghost bowl.

After Edgeworth flew out of everyone's sight, the evil self-spawned sacrificial barbarian pattern and disappeared from heaven and earth in an instant.

The camp tent of the Chinese army is an important place for military aircraft, and I don't know how many secret posts to protect the camp on the periphery, so it will be inconvenient for Edgeworth.

Besides, there is no military order, and it is not so easy to meet the generals of the first army.

"The relationship between the day and the day is the best with me is Senior Brother Wanshun, this person doesn't know how the relationship with Wanyun was before. Since this Jiang Weiping is the son of Jiang Wuzhong's junior brother, it stands to reason that he should call me uncle. Evil Zisheng smiled and didn't take the matter to heart.

How can a ruthless person care about these false names?

In the big tent of the Chinese army, a man propped his hand on a huge sand table, on which the Yanzhou flag had been planted on all the hills, and it was already a great victory, but there was no joy in the man's eyes, but he seemed to be thinking about something.

Suddenly, he suddenly pulled out a sword from his waist and stabbed it directly at the corner of the tent behind him.

"Who?"

Dare to use Dao to break into the tent camp of the Chinese army, it is definitely not a soldier of the Yanzhou army, this sword is extremely fast, and a wave of mana fluctuation in the realm is like a blazing sun.

This person is Jiang Weiping, when he said goodbye that day, this person had already completed the valley realm, and now that he has stepped into the realm of mutual knowledge, it is not strange that the evil is born by himself.

However, when Jiang Weiping looked back at the person who broke into the camp, his eyes were a little surprised, "It's you." ”

"General. Outside the tent, a Xiangwen Realm monk felt the fluctuation of mana, and hurriedly asked for an order, but without a summoning order, he didn't dare to break in.

Evil Zisheng sighed a little, the military discipline in this big tent is strict, which is completely different from the Yanzhou army encountered on the road.

Jiang Weiping inserted the sword back into the scabbard and said, "It's okay, open the camp formation." ”

"Yes. ”

There was a burst of blue light on the camp tent, and the horses outside were galloping, and the sound of the army's military exercises could not be heard.

"I've already heard about the matter of the day-by-day Dao, and now that the sect has fallen, you still dare to be so presumptuous, it's really your nature that hasn't changed, but you have already completed the valley realm, but it surprises me, say, you came today, what's the matter?" Jiang Weiping went straight to the point.

"I want to know the sword trick of the Sun-by-Day Sword Technique Encountering Realm, do you have it here?"

"Of course there is, it seems that you plan to use the Sun-By-Day Sword Technique to break through the Xiangwen Realm. Jiang Weiping guessed it instantly.

"Not bad. ”

Jiang Weiping said with a smile: "I have re-entered the door of the mighty martial arts, and the Dao of the Rising Days has long had nothing to do with me, if you find an outsider to teach you the Dao technique, I am afraid you are looking for the wrong person." ”

"Looks like I've come for nothing. ”

"It's not like what you said before. Jiang Weiping frowned slightly, and the person in front of him was a little different from the person in his previous impression.

If it was Wanyun in the past, I am afraid that he would have already scolded him, but at this time, Wanyun seems to have seen this kind of thing very ordinary.

It's as if we are used to things like this.

"Do you know where Senior Brother Wan Shun is?" asked Evil Zisheng.

If he finds this person, he will not refuse.

"Before going down the mountain that day, the head of the sect had already told us about our life experience, and we separated after we went down the mountain, and I didn't know his whereabouts, but I didn't expect that I was the son of Jiang Wuzhong, the general of Pingman, and I came to Yanzhou, and Weiwudao didn't care about my father's affairs twenty years ago, but let me be reused. If you kneel down and beg me, I can consider it. Jiang Weiping said playfully.

"I'm afraid you can't stand it. Evil Zisheng sneered.

He is his uncle, and he wants to kneel for him, which is really nonsense.

The evil self-spawn opened the sacrificial barbarian pattern, and planned to leave this place.

However, the blue formation outside the camp was like a cage, trapping the sacrificial state of evil self-generation inside.

"Waste is waste, still so arrogant, although I don't know what kind of Dao technique you used, you can sneak into the camp quietly, but now that the formation has been opened, it is impossible for you to escape quietly. If you trespass into the camp, you will be scolded with a military stick and a cane, and if the instructor is gone, I will help him discipline you well. Jiang Weiping's spiritual sense flew out of his mind, searching for traces of evil self-generation in the entire big tent.

However, what he didn't expect was that the use of his spiritual sense could not be found at all.

The evil self-born has no intention of lifting the sacrificial state, he once heard General Jiang Wuzhong talk about this large array of guards, although it is powerful, but it consumes very spirit stones, and it will be automatically lifted in less than two hours.

"If you don't want to show up, then I'll tell you, on the jade pendant of my sword, there is the day-by-day sword technique that I printed from the day-by-day Dao chromium, don't you want it, if you have the ability, come and get it." Jiang Weiping held the saber at his waist in front of him, and tied a piece of round jade with a thin rope at the position of the hilt, and he could faintly feel the subtle aura.

Jiang Weiping's eyes were closely watching the movements around him, looking a little cautious, and he only realized at this time that the waste that was originally in his eyes was now using a Dao technique that he couldn't do.

Since he couldn't find it, he could only use words to stimulate him, but he didn't panic, the round jade on the hilt of the sword was the day-to-day sword technique that the evil self-generation wanted.

A hand appeared out of thin air in front of Jiang Weiping's eyes, and this grasp made Jiang Weiping stunned.

He is in charge of more than 100,000 Yanzhou troops on this wild ridge, his power is monstrous, and he has great power, and he does not have this momentum.

This momentum is like picking off the Milky Way stars, and it is also within reach, what is it to be able to pick off the stars and hold the power.

However, Jiang Weiping, as a general of more than 100,000 Yanzhou Ding, in addition to strategy, how could the martial arts in his hands be poor.

At the moment when the evil self-sheng made a move, the hilt of the sword turned upside down, and the power was so great that it seemed to be able to reverse Kunlun and cover the sky with one hand.

The sky has been obscured, and I still want to see meteors, which is a fool's dream.

"You actually have brute lines on your hands, no wonder I haven't seen your Dao technique just now, it turns out to be a barbarian Dao technique. You really don't know whether you live or die, do you know that you have committed a great crime, and now you cut off your arm, I will spare you from death, otherwise military law will deal with it. Inadvertently, Jiang Weiping saw the brute lines on the wrist of the evil self-born.

The barbarian pattern represents the barbarians, and it is the life-and-death enemy of the Yanzhou army.

The evil self-born grasp failed, and he was also a little surprised, this grasp ran the Galaxy Meteor Fist, coupled with the sudden attack in the sacrificial state, even the Mahayana monks of the Xiangwen Realm may not be able to react.

However, Jiang Weiping actually dodged, and it seems that the other party's martial arts experience is not simple.

"Since you won't cut off your arm, then I'll help you. ”

The sword was quickly drawn from its scabbard, and it was about to cut off the left hand of the evil self-generated.

At this time, the evil self-generation has a delusion, is the person in front of him really still his fellow disciple and brother?

Under power, being powerful and powerful is even more terrible than a ruthless man like him.