Chapter 27 Hideous
If it is an ordinary ghost thing, even if it swarms, it will not be a big trouble, with its strong strength and the endless clouds in the ink and water fans, it is not difficult to break through the siege, but tens of thousands of Yin soldiers are arrayed, but they are not the same, it is the difference between a plate of loose sand and an iron wall, and when they fall into it, Qingxuandao people's complexion changes slightly, and they also feel a strong pressure.
Anyone who stands in front of this half-rising army will have a sense of humility and weakness.
Qingxuan Dao people don't dare to slack off, even if he has always regarded ghosts as chickens and dogs.
Before the Taoist supernatural powers, ghost cultivation was indeed vulnerable.
But now it is also engrossed, a white cloud flows out of the fan, wraps around the body and limbs, and gradually forms a white as jade battle armor, scorching and shining, noble, a vast breath echoes from it, sprinkled a piece of light in the darkness, and then the shape of the hand changes slightly, from holding a fan, to holding horizontally, the cloud escapes, condensed into a big flag.
I saw a big flag rolling, and the clouds were rolling, like an ocean.
When the waves subsided, I saw that countless generals suddenly appeared in the sea of clouds, each of which was covered with bright light armor, as if carved from beautiful jade, not like a soldier on the battlefield, but like a perfect statue, like a god who came out of the mural, the situation gradually stabilized, and it seemed to fall into a stalemate between the two armies, but the darkness above the sky dome was still not dispelled.
Everything happened in a short moment, Zhang Qian suddenly saw Qingyang County before, but he didn't expect to return to his hometown.
Emotions are inevitably disturbed, he has always planned to find out what happened back then, but now that the dragon veins in Qingyang County have been destroyed, it has become a lifeless dead land, and I am afraid that the city god here has also flown back to annihilation. Although things were strange back then, but at that time, the wind and rain were all over the place, and the momentum was very great, and the city god here must have known about it, Zhang Qian has always planned to use this as a clue to trace the source, and now this idea has come to naught.
Losing this clue, I am afraid it will be a little difficult to find out what happened back then.
For a while, he was a little stunned, and he didn't notice that there were 100,000 Yin soldiers lurking in the clouds in the distance, and he was dragged by the Qingxuan Dao people and broke in, and he secretly said that it was not good, but he didn't think much about it, even if he was alert at the time, but now it is the Qingxuan Dao people who are in charge, this person is arbitrary and arbitrary, he has no right to speak, and he still can't change the status quo, but will expose his strength.
He turned his head slightly, his gaze swept around, and his way was cut off by the Yin soldiers who came and went like a tide.
The chill in his heart was numerous, in addition to this strict array of 100,000 Yin soldiers, what made him even more jealous was the person behind the scenes who manipulated the Yin soldiers, these 100,000 Yin soldiers did not have an obvious commander, nor did they see the person who issued the military order, but when the troops were arranged, it was orderly, obviously these 100,000 Yin soldiers were controlled by someone with a magic weapon, and the person who could control the 100,000 Yin soldiers could not be an ordinary person?
These Yin soldiers have a low breath, not like ghosts and wild ghosts, they are scattered and undisciplined, and their breath is perverse and treacherous, which makes people smell and change.
If each individual Yin soldier suddenly appeared and stopped in front of the road, it would not make people feel terrifying.
But 100,000 Yin soldiers stood in formation, and that solemn and cold killing intent condensed together.
It was like a mighty cold wind rushing into the sky, making it difficult to breathe.
From this point of view, it seems that the two armies are facing each other, but when the divine sense looks at the overall situation, you will find that these thousands of soldiers and horses are surrounded by 100,000 Yin soldiers, just like an island in the ocean, which can be swallowed up at any time, and these 100,000 Yin soldiers are essentially different from the heavenly soldiers condensed by the clouds.
Those Yin soldiers, although their faces and figures are similar, they are all murderous and awe-inspiring, cold as iron, but the details are different, not carved out of the same mold, especially the eyes, cold and spirited, not puppets.
But the Qingxuan Dao people condensed by the clouds of the heavenly soldiers and generals are the same, similar to his own appearance, the pupils are bright, there is no brilliance at all, although it is controlled by his mind, the arrangement of troops is also orderly, but when the two armies fight, he can't be multitasking, so he can't take care of each general, and the result is bound to be no different from a puppet.
It is not difficult to imagine what the situation was like when the two sides clashed.
I'm afraid that the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals formed by the Qingxuan Dao people with great effort are not the enemies of these 100,000 Yin Soldiers, and they are in a dangerous situation.
Zhang Qian only saw insight into the situation in an instant, and now he can only protect himself.
Although this Qingxuan Daoist is of such great use to him now, it is not enough for him to sacrifice his life to protect him.
As for how to get out, although Zhang Qian has no clear plan, he has a certain amount of confidence, and now the Qingxuan Dao people have a strong breath, which can be said to have pulled the vast majority of hatred, and the pressure on himself is bound to be much smaller, so that he has an innate advantage, with the unparalleled concealment ability of the Breathless Armor and the advantage of the rapidly changing body method, it is not difficult to get out of these 100,000 Yin soldiers.
After all, he had been in and out of tens of thousands of sailors in the Minjiang River, stained the Minjiang River with blood, but he was safe and sound.
With these experiences, Zhang Qian is not blindly confident.
Everything he is good at is enough to make him feel like a fish in water in this situation of being besieged by an army.
The goal is small, the body is fast, and it changes rapidly.
Even though these 100,000 Yin soldiers are not comparable to the rabble of Minjiang and the rabble in terms of strength and strict military discipline, Zhang Qian can also deal with it, after all, his strength is much stronger than it was at the beginning. However, the Qingxuan Dao people are different, this person's strength is extremely strong, this is an undeniable fact, but the aura is too strong, and Xuan He is incomparable, enough for 100,000 Yin soldiers to target all the spearheads at him, and the spell is equivalent to Zhang Qian's body method, it is too slow, and it is very easy to deal with it in the siege of the army.
Zhang Qian was not very sure that he could match the 100,000 Yin soldiers, but he was confident that he would escape safely from the siege of the army.
The reason is precisely this, because he is faster than the Qingxuan Dao people, and he is more difficult to deal with and easier to ignore than the Qingxuan Dao people.
When Zhang Qian considered retreating, Qingxuan Dao people were also thinking about how to break through, when he saw 100,000 Yin soldiers appear, he guessed that he had broken into the territory of King Yan, and he had also heard of the famous name of King Yan, and he didn't pay much attention to himself, but he had 100,000 Yin soldiers under his command, and they were all war spirits who had been practicing for more than a thousand years, and their strength was in the realm of Yin God。
It's just that now that the army is besieged, how can I get out.
Looking around, the shadow of the army in the distance, I don't know where the edge is, my more than 1,000 people and horses look spectacular, compared with one is like a small sampan that collides with an ocean-going giant ship, it makes people panic, he looks around, inadvertently skimmed Zhang Qian's body, thought for a moment, and suddenly had a plan, "If the battle armor of this Taishang Taoist is not damaged, it can still help me, but now it can only drag me back, take him to break through together, the chance of success is very small, it is better to use him as bait!"
"Dead Dao friends don't die poor Dao!" Qingxuan Daoist muttered secretly in his heart, and then turned his head and said to Zhang Qian: "These 100,000 Yin soldiers are the men and horses under the command of King Yan, we may have broken into King Yan's ambush, this person is the head of the five ghost kings of the ghost city of Xudu, and now he is inseparable from my Daomen, like fire and water, you and I have fallen into his hands, there is no way to live, and now we can only break through with all our strength." ”
Zhang Qian knew that the situation was dangerous and had already prepared in his heart, but when he heard this, he looked indifferent.
"It's really useless, such a scene is so frightened that the six gods have no master, and I expect him to block the little ghost for me, it seems that my expectations are too high, just let you die as you deserve!"
I didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and said directly: "But in this situation, you and I should act separately, there is no way to survive when we are mixed together, life and death have their own destiny, even if they die, they can create opportunities for each other." ”
Zhang Qian listened to what he said, and knew what he was paying attention to, and wanted to use the other party as bait to attract troops and create opportunities for himself.
He was worried that he had no excuse to get rid of the target, so he made the first move, and a hint of meaning flashed in the corner of his eye.
As soon as Qingxuan Daoren's voice fell, Zhang Qian felt that the white horse under him with condensed clouds and qi suddenly accelerated, and galloped towards the battle formation in the distance, with a rampaging posture, listening to what he said before, he had already expected that Qingxuan Daoist would make this move.
The murderous intent had been stirred up before, but now it had subsided.
There is not much anger, after all, this Qingxuan Daoist is already a dying person, and he can't make a big fuss about him.
Now he just planned to make a plan, hide from the world, let everyone ignore him, and then when the Qingxuan Dao people attracted firepower, it was when he broke through, he pretended to be surprised, his hands were tightly clutched on the horse's mane, his body was tense, and he looked like a person who was suddenly pushed to the edge of the cliff, afraid and helpless, and his hands were clutched. Breaking into the Yin Soldier Battle Array like this is quite like a lamb that has strayed into a wolf pack.
However, Zhang Qian has some strength after all, so he will not act too badly, which makes people see flaws everywhere at a glance.
The plan of grasping with both hands, the giant wood in the palm of the palm flew out horizontally, and it also smashed several Yin Gods who were intercepted and killed in front of him, but it was not completely wiped out, only felt that the yin wind was gusting around, and he saw that the broken divine soul recovered in just a few breaths.
Zhang Qian rushed into the battle formation and caused a brief commotion, which was insignificant to the huge battle formation of 100,000 Yin soldiers, like a mosquito hitting a spider's web. In an instant, a man and a horse were overwhelmed by the tide of Yin soldiers, although the people on the horse were still frantically exerting their magical powers, and the Yin God soldiers who were approaching him were severely defeated.
But he can only deal with one or two Yin soldiers at most.
In the face of this overwhelming wave of soldiers and horses, it is really a little insignificant, like a trapped beast that has fallen into a trap.
Although he is still resisting stubbornly, it is only a matter of time before he falls off his horse and dies.
In the mansion of Qingyang County, King Yan dropped the bronze and got up and walked to the front of the courtyard, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the battle situation in the void, just lightly glanced at the person and horse who were still resisting stubbornly, and then moved his eyes to other places, staring at the three thousand heavenly soldiers who were quietly arrayed, only to see that their armor was as warm as jade, and their divine power was incomparable, which was extremely intimidating, but in his eyes, it was like a chicken and a dog, and it was not worth his more moments, and finally his eyes crossed the army formation and fell on the Qingxuan Dao people.
Although now the Qingxuan Daoist is also covered by the armor condensed by the clouds, mixed in the battle array, it is difficult for the divine sense to distinguish where his true body is, but King Yan only needs to see all the obstacles at a glance, he was once a master of humane martial arts, his body is strong, his eyesight is outstanding, comparable to an eagle falcon, and now although he is a ghost, he has trained his body into an incarnation.
Now the divine soul has also inherited the physical vision, although it is thousands of feet apart, it is indeed as in front of it.
Although the soldiers and horses condensed by those clouds are the same as itself, there is a lack of brilliance in the eyes of the class, and it is not difficult to distinguish the true from the false if it grasps this flaw, and after finding out the true body, King Yan's heart moved, and a military order was passed on to the three armies through divine consciousness, and the large array of Yin soldiers immediately began to converge, like an airtight big bag, the closer it became, the more intense the killing intent became.
Qingxuan Daoist and the thousands of soldiers and horses turned into his cloud qi are suddenly like blood food that falls into the mouth of a fierce beast, and it may turn into a ball of minced meat at any time, which is thrilling, this is not only a kind of torture for the trapped person, but also a test of the courage of the perpetrator, the old strategist couldn't hold it back when he saw this, and hurriedly stopped it, "If the old and decayed eyes are not spent, the Taoist technique performed by this young Taoist is the "Cloud Dragon Transformation Technique" of Yangshan Xiaodongtian, and the "Cloud Dragon Transformation Technique" can be used Those who have reached such a realm can be counted on one hand, and then look at the fan in his hand, this person must be the personal disciple of the Daoist Lord of Tanglin - Qingxuan Daoist, the general is cautious!"
"This man must not leave alive, or he will bring disaster upon me. ”
King Yan raised his hand slightly, stopping him from continuing.
The old strategist sighed, although he knew that continuing to persuade would definitely anger King Yan, but what the strategist did was like this, which was to prevent the generals from being arbitrary and making a big mistake." If you kill the Qingxuan Dao people, you will inevitably form an undying enmity with the Donglin Dao Lord, and even be chased and killed by the entire righteous path, if it is when you lead the troops to fight in the Quartet, this Dongling Daoist naturally does not have to be put in your eyes, but now we have fallen into the ghost road, say it is better, call a ghost male, say it is not good, it is a street rat, it is really powerless to compete with a Taoist master, this is simply self-destructive, the general thinks twice, not to mention that there is really no point in killing him, even if this Qingxuan Daoist rushes to kill Yang Jiye with the Emei female crown, didn't the general play two moves of chess before, we can also make friends with the righteous way。 ”
"How can it be so simple!" King Yan flicked his sleeves, quite displeased.
"The reason why I let the Emei female crown go with Yang Jiye, no matter who wins or loses, in the end, they will definitely lose both, and they will not be able to hit my attention, but will ask for my help, then I will make up the boat to send some favors. King Yan picked out the plan in his heart, and then changed his words, staring at the Qingxuan Dao people, his eyes showed a trace of disgust, and then turned into a cold killing machine, and said: "But these two people appeared, my layout was all disrupted, the three of them joined forces, and it was effortless to kill Yang Jiye, but who should this credit be given to in the end? Even if it is evenly divided, what falls on everyone's head is insignificant, a group of wolf cubs who have just tasted the smell of blood, how can it be so easy to be satisfied, I pave the way for them, and when they kill Yang Jiye, they will hit my attention when they turn around!" ”
"This!" the old strategist thought to himself, there is indeed such a possibility, and it is very likely.
"Instead of waiting for them to show their claws to me, I should take the lead and strangle these wolf cubs who can't feed them one by one!"
King Yan's eyes were slightly closed, and his uninhibited expression looked extremely ruthless and ruthless at this time.
Just guessed in his heart that a few people would threaten him, so he did not hesitate to kill the killer, knowing that he would not hesitate to cause a catastrophe, such a demeanor, worthy of a generation of famous generals, but unfortunately the situation was unsatisfactory, and he met the era of humanity withering and declining, and now he suddenly exposed his minions, and he still looks extremely hideous.
The old strategist was finally persuaded by him, and he was excited, but he didn't know that what he was doing now was so risky that he couldn't calm down.
still saw from this drunken and slightly drunk figure that swept all directions and was invincible in the world.
The yin soldiers in the void who were like a tide seemed to feel the hideousness in King Yan's heart at this moment, and for a time the killing machine was at its peak, the swords and armor grinded each other, and there was a hoctic sound, like the yin thunder in the clouds, little by little towards the three thousand heavenly soldiers to surround and kill, the speed was not fast, but there was no feeling of slowness, only an impeccable coordination, like a moving city wall.
People can't find any flaws, and they can break through.
Qingxuan Daoren's face changed slightly, his eyes turned slightly, and he looked at the Taishang Daoist who was doing the battle of trapped beasts in the distance, the fierce battle was in full swing, there were already signs of true qi, the power of the divine power was getting weaker and weaker, those Yin soldiers were getting closer and closer, and they died only in a moment, he cursed secretly in his heart, he thought that the Taishang Daoist was pushed out by him to attract troops, but the result was that he overestimated the strength of this person.
This Yan King only sent more than 1,000 people, and he blocked the sky with no way into the ground, which was really useless.
Moreover, King Yan is also an old fox, and he is not distracted by the Taishang Daoist at all, and even takes himself as the main target, but how can his plan be more than that?
Looking at the direction of his collision, it was the battle formation that besieged the Qingxuan Dao people.
This white horse condensed by cloud qi turned out to be more ferocious than the Taishang Daoist on horseback, with four hooves like thunder, and the body suddenly collided like a mountain collapsing, knocking all the Yin soldiers blocking the road into powder, but when the horsepower was finally exhausted, it was a fool's dream to break through from the siege of tens of thousands of Yin soldiers, and the white horse was still a hundred zhang away from the Qingxuan Dao people, and there was no way to enter if countless Yin soldiers were blocked on the way.
The back road is also blocked, and there is no way back.
After death, there are many knives and guns, and it has become a desperate situation.
The Taishang Daoist on horseback looked calm, but from the perspective of others, he was just stupid.
Then the corners of Qingxuan Daoren's mouth rose slightly, and he smiled.
(To be continued)