Chapter 339: The Immortal Clan's Westward Journey

Yongzhou is the largest and most inhospitable land in Kyushu. The biggest problem here is the lack of water, although this is not a problem for monks, but it is different for demon beasts.

The strength of demon beasts is not worse than that of monks, but they are like wild beasts, preferring to chase the right environment to live. Therefore, there are not many demon beasts in Kyushu, and the number of demon beasts in Yongzhou is even rarer.

In such a sensitive period as the Kyushu War, when he still invaded Yongzhou, a large number of demon beasts appeared in this land, and Yang Fanhai naturally felt that things were changing.

"Report!" a spy rushed over, half-knelt in front of him and said loudly: "The demon beast encountered by Lord Zhang Xiao has been repulsed, is there an order?"

"No, I want him to continue to march according to the marching route he made before!" Yang Fanhai looked at the map and said, "Let him be careful of the attack of demon beasts, I am afraid that there are other dangers." ”

After a pause, he frowned and said, "Let him not advance in the coastal area, and come to the Half Moon Basin to join me first!"

He originally wanted Zhang Xiao to lead the northern men and horses to conquer all the way along the coastal areas, and after taking the general Yongzhou, the three armies would converge again. But the appearance of the demon beast made him feel that something was wrong, so it was better to let him meet early.

"Yes!"

As soon as the scout retreated, a soldier he saw rushed over, half-knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Report to the general, General Xue Chengtong's department encountered the main force of the Wu clan and was defeated. Our army suffered more than 100,000 casualties, General Gu Feng Hanye was wounded, and General Xue Chengtong was captured. ”

"What!"

Yang Fanhai was shocked, and Hu Gensheng and the others behind him were even more surprised.

"How can this be?

Yang Fanhai asked eagerly again, Chiyou started a war and transferred all the strong troops from Yongzhou to Jingzhou. Now the strength of the Wu clan in Yongzhou is mediocre, and the morale of the soldiers is low, it is almost difficult to stop an effective attack, and Xue Chengtong is the strongest person among the twelve generals, so he let him be the vanguard and fight all the way, but I didn't expect this situation to happen.

"It's a female general, I don't know!" said the scout, "not any of the eighty-one generals, but even more powerful than the eighty-one generals." If she hadn't spared her hand, I'm afraid the casualties would have been heavier, and General Cold Night Valley would not have been able to leave. ”

"Hold your hand, why?" Yang Fanhai asked puzzled.

The scout took out a piece of animal skin from his arms and handed it to Yang Fanhai: "The female general asked General Gu Feng to bring this back, saying that she wanted him to present it to the general." ”

Yang Fanhai took the animal skin and looked at it, he was shocked, and he didn't need to ask anymore to know who the person was.

"Let Mu Yifan pick up people!"

Seven simple words have already explained the identity of the female general: Jiufeng.

Only she would be so persistent in Mu Yifan's non-existent person, even if it was a big danger.

Indescribable feeling, Yang Fanhai suddenly became inexplicably angry in his heart, he didn't know how to pick up people, because he didn't know how to explain to Jiufeng, there was only Yang Fanhai in this world, and there was no Mu Yifan, what she saw and missed was actually just a phantom.

It was in the silence that he suddenly felt a surge of vitality in the East Heaven and Earth, and there seemed to be a large number of monks moving in front of him for thousands of miles, and he immediately took the animal skin into his arms and looked at the East.

Not long after, I heard a loud shout from the emperor from the east: "What kind of person, dare to rush our army!"

Goodbye, a sword light rose into the sky, turned into a violent wind and scattered, shattering a large area of clouds.

"Do things under the gate of the Jade Void Palace, and retreat as soon as possible!"

Someone shouted, goodbye sword light like rain, falling from the sky, killing in the direction of the wind flying. With a loud bang, the wind and sword qi collided, and the aftermath after dissipation swept in all directions, and it was a mess.

When I looked up, I saw a large number of black shadows in the sky, which were big ships, I don't know what treasures they were, floating in the air, like a huge fleet, flying towards their own army.

"Under the gate of the Jade Void Palace, according to the decree of the saint, go west to level the demon, and wait for mortals to retreat quickly. ”

Someone shouted loudly, urging the sound with true qi, like the sound of the sky, majestic, making the Yanzhou battalion's face change greatly, and the ordinary soldiers trembled all over, as if they couldn't even hold the weapons in their hands.

After so many years of subtle development, even if the two generations of kings of Gongsun Shaodian and Gongsun Xuanyuan have found ways to reduce the influence of the immortal race on the human race, the worship of the human race for the immortal race still exists.

These immortals, or should it be said that the cultivators are not from the heavenly court, nor are they from Penglai, seeing that there are flags fluttering on those big ships, they should be monks from the immortal mountains all over Kyushu.

The three Qingdao people, among which Taishang Laojun is the most mysterious, rarely shows up, and has never heard of any disciples under the door. Tongtian Sect Master has the most disciples, but most of them are in overseas Immortal Mountains, and only the Yuan Shi Tianzun of the Bear Country is different.

This is the only saint Yang Fanhai has ever seen, although he has only accepted twelve disciples, and these twelve disciples do not have many disciples, but he has established many sects in Kyushu. These sects are distributed throughout Kyushu like spider webs, and it can be said that among the saints in Kyushu, Yuan Shi Tianzun is the most, even the mother and daughter are a little inferior.

Now that the Jade Void Talisman has been ordered, it seems that the monks of the entire Kyushu have been concentrated. The big ship flying in the sky is probably the flying magic weapon refined by Yuan Shi Tianzun himself.

Such an overwhelming rush was opened by the immortal method again, which naturally made the soldiers under his command panic.

Although the other party didn't seem to be hostile, Yang Fanhai hated this feeling, this feeling of the immortal race being above the human race.

Seeing that the other party was menacing, there was no intention of negotiating, so he directly wanted to rush over his military formation, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and immediately urged his true qi to roar: "What kind of person, dare to rush our army formation." ”

This roar condensed ten percent of the true qi in the body, and roared out with the power of the white tiger's strength. In an instant, the wind was blowing, like ten thousand swords in unison, covering the sky and the sun, and killing those big ships in the air.

Such a method, the ferocity of the attack, immediately caused a burst of exclamations in the sky, and the shouter stopped abruptly, only to see all kinds of occult magic powers flying out of the big ship to resist the surging wind.

Since it has begun, Yang Fanhai didn't think about goodness, so he simply took out the Qiankun bow, stretched out the bow and condensed the arrows, and shot nine arrows in a row towards the sky.

Nine arrows flew into the sky, and did not directly kill the big ship, but were manipulated by Yang Fanhai and hung in front of the big ship, like nine suns, emitting dazzling golden light, forcing all the big ships to stop.

Immediately, I saw several monks flying out of the big ship, with extraordinary breaths, or holding thunder and lightning in their hands, or turning into flames to the sky, sword light flying, and killing Yang Fanhai.

At the same time, someone shouted loudly: "Who dares to interfere with the saint's door." ”

Yang Fanhai had one wing, soared into the sky, the purple spear stabbed out a few shots in his hand, entrained with the strength of the green dragon, and the thunder and lightning roared, shooting down all the people who rushed from the air, and then flew in front of the big ship, and shouted: "I am Yang Fanhai, the general of the Huaxia Expedition to the North, who are you waiting for, report your name, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless under the gun." ”

The sound was like thunder rolling in the sky, shaking the four directions, the wings flapped, and the breath was compelling, which actually silenced the tens of thousands of monks in an instant, and no one responded.

After a while, someone stood on the bow of the boat and shouted loudly: "I am a native of Baixu Dao in Liuping Mountain, and together with my colleagues in Kyushu, I went to the Xihai Ping Demon on the order of the Jade Void Talisman." You, an ordinary general, how dare you stand in the way of our saints. ”

White Floc Dao ...... Yang Fanhai's heart moved, feeling that he seemed to have heard this name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it. Looking at the other party's white hair and white beard, it feels even more familiar.

It was just when I was thinking about it that I suddenly saw a young man standing next to this person, with a pair of peach blossom eyes and a face full of charm, and suddenly remembered.

The young man was not the true Yangzi who chased and killed him back then, this white Taoist was his master, and it was this old ghost who coveted his black spear back then, and he actually sent a disciple to harm himself.

I wanted to give this group of immortals who had no one in their eyes a dismount, but at this moment, seeing this former enemy again, Yang Fanhai was polite, and immediately took out the Qiankun bow and shouted: "You thief, you coveted treasures back then, let your disciples harm me, and never looked for you, but I didn't expect you to come to the door by yourself, and suffer death!"

As soon as the words fell, an arrow was shot, without the slightest majestic momentum, just like a feather arrow shot by an ordinary hunter, piercing through the clouds and rain, without waiting for others to react, he had already hit the white flocculent Daoist Zifu, and shot him directly from the bow of the ship, and he was already dead before he landed.

"It's you!"

Mayoko exclaimed, looking frightened. He hadn't carefully memorized Yang Fanhai's name back then, and he had almost forgotten about it after so many years, how could he recognize that the person in front of him was the poor boy who was almost killed by himself back then.

At this moment, after the master was killed, he suddenly remembered that he was already shocked, and he couldn't imagine that the stinky boy who was not worth mentioning back then now had such strength.

"It's me!" Yang Fanhai shouted, and he opened his bow and arrows again, ready to start.

"Young Master Yang, stop!"

With a big drink, someone stepped on a flying sword and flew from the big boat in the distance, landing in front of Yang Fanhai, blocking Zhenyangzi.

The clothes of the people who came were scattered, their appearance was very beautiful, and they were dressed in green, like jade and green grass, which made people can't help but want to take a few more looks.

The flying sword under his feet was Ling Wei's sword, and it was Shen Yuwei who came. At this moment, she stretched out her hands in front of Yang Fanhai in a little panic, and said eagerly: "Young Master Yang, don't be like this!"

Seeing that it was an old man, Yang Fanhai dispersed the condensed arrow energy, and accepted the Qiankun bow and bowed: "Miss Shen." ”

Seeing Yang Fanhai withdraw his hand, Shen Yuwei breathed a sigh of relief lightly, and hurriedly said: "Young Master Yang, we are going to the Xihai Ping Demon on the order of the Yuan Shi Tianzun Sage, not intentionally offended, please forgive me." ”

After a pause, he said, "It's not just me, but Brother Yang Jian, as a disciple of the ancestor, is also on the boat." If you hurt your peace because of this, you really beat your own family. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a bird flying over, landing on Ling Wei's sword, and turning into a young man, it was Yang Jian.