Chapter 14 Killing 6

The day, the sky is not clear, the smoke of cooking in Tongguan is everywhere, and 300,000 troops are buried in the pot to make rice. +No yunΡ…uange,com After the army was full, only three cannons were heard, the door of Tongguan was wide open, and the three armies rushed out.

What a magnificent army of 300,000 troops, from the front to the rearguard, the ranks stretched for dozens of miles, and when they marched, the smoke and dust covered the sky! On each side of the army, thousands of rangers galloped back and forth, passing on news, spying on military information, and guarding against the enemy's sneak attack.

Ge Shuhan wore black iron lionheart armor, rode Dawan to step on the snow and fly the clouds, and unified the Chinese army until the red sun hung high, and then he began to go out of Tongguan.

At the rear of the Chinese army in Geshuhan, there are more than ten carriages, the body is made of the finest paulownia wood, light and strong, but there is no decoration outside the carriage, and the curtain hangs low and covers it densely.

These are the cars of the monks, among which the Void Heaven has a special status, so he naturally rides alone, and the rest of the monks are three or four people squeezed into a car. It's not that Ge Shuhan can't transfer more carriages and horses, but to confuse the enemy. You must know that the monks raised by the various armies are all honored as guests, and those monks also maintain their own identity, maintaining a pure and dusty immortal demeanor, usually the shelves are very large, and they will never share a ride with others.

If there were spies from the Ji army around, they would only judge the military situation according to common sense, and when they saw these dozen or so vehicles, they would definitely think that there were only 15 or 6 monks in Geshuhan's army, but in fact the number was three times more! This was Geshuhan's biggest capital in this battle, and the extra 30 monks were enough to disrupt the enemy's deployment and influence the situation of the battle.

The water that the soldiers drank this morning was all added with the runic water made by the monks such as Xutian, which could greatly increase the civil combat power of the soldiers day and night. Thinking that Xutian is from the authentic Qingxu Palace in the world, adhering to the true immortal immortal technique, the soldiers he has blessed can also fight with the demon pawns outside the Guanwai if it is not good, right?

Ge Shuhan was in the middle of the army, and dozens of guards hugged him left and right, escorting him all the way east. The loess in front of him is long, the mountains are towering, the army is like a dragon, the flag is like a cloud gathering, such a military appearance, such a military might, it makes the generals enthusiastic and can't be killed immediately!

As soon as you get out of Tongguan, the wind and sand are everywhere. The wind swept the coarse sand, covering the head and face, and when it fell on the face, there was a tingling pain on the face and hands. However, Ge Shuhan has lived in the Western Regions for a long time, and what kind of hardship has not been tried, what is this little wind and sand, it can be fun!

At this time, a military academy Pegasus came, and in front of the Chinese army, he rolled off his horse without waiting for the war horse to stand still, and put himself in a kneeling position in the air, landing steadily, showing his extraordinary skills.

The military academy knelt down and said: "Ten miles ahead, I found that Ji Ruochen's rebels, about 50,000 people, have been set up. ”

Ge Shuhan's eyes widened, and the light in his eyes skyrocketed. In the morning, Tanma reported that Ji Ruochen's camp was exhausted, leaving only an empty camp, and at that time he also said that Ji Ruochen was like a god with soldiers, and he had calculated that he was going to send troops today, so as to retreat early and avoid it in the future, and continue to attack and intercept the grain road, so as to cut off his 300,000 army in the north. However, Ge Shuhan had clouds and smoke hidden in his hands, so he was afraid that Ji Ruochen would not come to attack the grain road, and he had already arranged hundreds of fake cars to wait for the enemy to attack. According to Ge Shuhan's calculations, when Ji Ruochen realized that something was wrong, he would have led the army to break through Fan Yang.

However, it is obvious that Ge Shuhan overestimated the other party, Ji Ruochen is indeed considered to have sent troops today, but he actually put on a decisive battle frame, don't you really think that the 50,000 Northern Army can really resist his own 300,000 army?

A gust of wind swept abruptly, and coarse grains of sand flew like rain, hitting the iron armor of Geshuhan, crackling. Ge Shuhan was not angry but happy, as if he had returned to Chenguang, who had slaughtered all sides in the Western Regions that day, he simply took off his helmet and shouted: "Happy! Since Ji Xiao'er has set up a position, we men in the Western Regions can't be looked down upon." Sons, follow me and kill the fuck!"

Ge Shuhan rode out of the Chinese army, the sound of hooves was like thunder, and galloped directly to the front army. Dozens of fierce generals from the Western Regions also shouted and swarmed away after him. The flag bearer rode his horse and followed the commander closely, and began to play the banner of the army's formation.

"Hmph! A group of reckless men, if they don't want to make friends with the green ruins, how can the old man be in the company of rough people like you?" In the carriage of the Chinese army, there are not a few monks who think so.

"Well, the military heart is available, Ge Shuhan is really talented, it seems that this bet is right. Xutian stroked the jade ruler in his hand, smiling, thinking.

At noon, the two armies faced each other.

The 300,000-strong army was fully deployed, and the army was mighty. The vanguard occupied a line three or four miles wide, and the Chinese army was also arranged according to the array, and the two wings of the rangers were scattered far away, but the rear army of 100,000 people was still a few miles away, and it was not time to enter the formation. As for the baggage, fire heads, servants, and those who have not yet left Tongguan.

From Ji Ruochen's side, Geshu sabers and guns are like forests, banners cover the sun, and the rising murderous aura causes the wind and clouds to change color, and pieces of floating clouds are gathering above the army.

On the battlefield, within a radius of dozens of miles, the birds have long been extinct, the beasts are hidden, and if there is no such hundreds of thousands of troops, it would be completely dead. And what the soldiers on both sides exuded, if it is not death, is murderous.

Those monks in the two armies who have advanced cultivation or have unique experience in the path of yin and yang can see that the battlefield is filled with black energy, and groups and groups of lonely souls and wild ghosts are already wandering around. When they passed by the soldiers and horses, many of them pounced on them viciously. It's a pity that they don't pose a threat to the living at all, and at most the war-horse people stand up and neigh. These yin spirits have no spiritual intelligence at all, but they feel the time and earth, and they sense that a large number of souls will be produced here, so they are like sharks seeing blood, and they all rush over.

Tongguan is the battlefield of soldiers since ancient times, since the first year of Jian'an since the city was built, the Qinling Mountains in the south, the Yellow River in the north, the natural terrain such as Wanggou and Manluochuan cross the east and west, I don't know how many fierce battles have passed, I don't know how many wilderness ghosts, wandering spirits and resentful spirits have been left. Looking at the number of ghosts gathered from a radius of hundreds of miles in front of him, and the depressed anger, it is not difficult to imagine the bloody rain and bloody wind of the year. Among them, the yin qi in several places is particularly strong, and there are faint bull heads and horse faces, and the yin pawns of the underworld are haunted. Obviously, he got the news, and he waited here in advance, but he only waited for the big war to come and detain the soul.

Although it was noon, the wind and sand were blowing, and the red sun was dusk, as if it was nearly dusk.

For a while, this killing field was a little sudden, and I didn't know if I was in the yang world or the yin world at the moment.

Yin qi is overflowing, wild ghosts are crowded, such a terrifying scene is impossible for ordinary soldiers to see, but many demon pawns in Ji Ruochen's army can see it, but they have long been accustomed to it. The 100,000 Yin Spirits also felt the unusual gloom in Ji Ruochen's army, and few dared to approach. The Tongguan army was much more disturbed, especially the cavalry ranks, those fat and strong horses bore the brunt of the attack, restlessly digging the ground with their hooves, for a while the neighing of horses came and went, and one by one the cavalry or even non-commissioned officers were thrown off their horses, and there was a small confusion in the formation.

Suddenly, an old voice sounded: "Lonely souls and wild ghosts, dare to be presumptuous?"

I saw that in the convoy behind the Chinese army, there was suddenly a glorious and prosperous old man with a white face and a fairy wind and bones, holding a bronze mirror in both hands. The bronze mirror reflected the dim sunlight, but it emitted a brilliant light, shining from east to west, but wherever the light passed, the wandering spirits and wild ghosts were like ice and snow splashed with boiling oil, turning into ashes! In an instant, the ghosts squeaked and screamed, fled in all directions, and did not dare to approach again.

Lao Dao faintly looked proud, stood on the roof of the car for a while, looked around, and then went back to the car to meditate and rest.

Although the surrounding generals are mortals, they can't see the ghosts, but the brilliance is everywhere, the yin wind dissipates, and the stability of thousands of horses is obvious to all. From the small soldiers to the generals, they all showed a look of respect, and the morale of the three armies was greatly boosted.

The void sky in the car did not have the slightest joy, shook his head slightly, and said secretly: "The war is about to start, but he is still showing off the Taoism here, wasting the true yuan, this heart is really bad, alas, there is another Adou who can't be helped." Anyway, the right should be made up. ”

In the Tongguan army formation, the sword and shield hands were divided to both sides, and dozens of generals rode out with Ge Shuhan in clusters, standing in a line in front of the formation, observing Ji Ruochen's army formation.

Ji Ruochen's army formation had already been arranged, and the 50,000 demon soldiers were in their respective positions, arranged neatly. At this moment, everyone is sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing their eyes and resting their minds to save energy. Although the Tongguan army was prosperous and murderous, they turned a blind eye.

Ge Shuhan only felt that he was standing in front of the peak of ten thousand thousands, and an indescribable gloomy aura came to his face, and his face couldn't help but froze, and his smile disappeared. The army behind him has been waiting for battle for a long time, just like the angry sea in the dark night, and there are many undercurrents hidden under the surface of the sea. And Ji Ruochen's 50,000 people seem to be just an isolated island in the sea.

It's just that the angry sea is raging, will it be able to smash the isolated island?

Looking at Ji Ruochen's army again, Ge Shuhan saw the black soft sedan chair and dozens of people standing beside the sedan chair. Those people were like wooden statues carved in stone, and they didn't even seem to move the corners of their clothes. Only a cloth-clothed young man suddenly raised his head and looked at Ge Shuhan, the two of them touched their eyes, Ge Shuhan only felt as if he had been shocked, his whole body trembled, and the snow under his crotch and chased the moon horse also neighed, and the person stood up and almost lifted him off the horse!

Ge Shuhan was shocked in his heart, and finally stopped stepping on the snow and chasing the moon horse, and heard the general next to him laugh and scold: "This Ji thief is just a straw bag! Put up the formation early, even if you sit, the soldiers are very tired from sitting for more than an hour, how can you still have the strength to fight for a while?"

Although he was laughing and scolding wildly, everyone could hear that his laughter was dry, and there was no real laugh. Ge Shuhan frowned, knowing that there was a faint fear in his heart. This is not cowardice, he was also a rare fierce general when he was in the Western Regions, and now he is worried in his heart, he can only say that the situation of Ji Ruochen's army is too weird.

In the blink of an eye, Ge Shuhan knew that he couldn't wait any longer, and if he waited any longer, he was afraid that the army's heart would be shaken even more.

At this moment, Ji Ruochen's eyes suddenly opened!

The black soft sedan chair was as warm as spring, Zhang Yinyin was wrapped in a mink fur, shrunk in the arms of Ji Ruochen, who was sitting still, as tame as a kitten. However, outside the car is another world.

The sky suddenly darkened, the wind suddenly rose, and countless lonely souls and wild ghosts screamed sadly, rushing like headless flies. In just an instant, the yin qi that permeated the air suddenly increased several times, and vaguely, the gap between the underworld and the yin and yang worlds was doubled, but the yin pawns and ghosts who were originally behind the gap with their teeth and claws and hideous faces were gone, and they didn't know where they were hiding.

Ge Shuhan suddenly felt a gust of evil wind blowing in his face, this time he had already taken precautions, tightened his beloved horse, firmly controlled his body, and sat still. Unexpectedly, with a loud click behind him, the Chinese army's 10-zhang high banner first spread straight in the wind, and then the flagpole could not withstand such a strong force, and it actually broke off! The big flag, with half of the flagpole, did not fall but rose, and went straight up into the clouds in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it flew out for dozens of miles, and was never seen again.

Folding the flag in battle, a bad omen!

Ge Shuhan's muscles twitched, he couldn't hold it anymore, he pointed at Ji Ruochen's army formation with a horsewhip, and shouted: "Beat the drum, attack!" The flag officer behind him immediately raised the flag. Suddenly, the flag doors of the three armies opened and closed, and the formation moved.

More than 500 cowhide drums sounded in a deep voice, and their sound was like thunder. Suddenly, a very low drum sound, and only one drum overpowered the sound of the whole army! The sound of the drums was not fast, but every beat of the drums seemed to hit people's hearts, and the blood boiled. The armies began to step forward according to the sound of the drums, and as the drums became faster and faster, the armies also changed from stepping to trotting, and then turned into wild shouts and shouts, and rushed towards Ji Ruochen's army array one by one, row by row!

The generals saw the same blood and roared for battle. Ge Shuhan's command was determined, the dispatch was orderly, and the herald soldiers dispersed into the three armies, and the generals led their own troops and horses, divided into joint attacks, and rushed towards Ji Ruochen's big array!

Ge Shuhan only felt that a long-extinguished war heart in his chest was gradually rekindled, as if it was about to boil the blood of his whole body, he looked back, and saw that before the Chinese army erected the big drum, the sky was bare-chested, his hair was draped over his shoulders, and he was beating the drum one by one!

For the general, the brave, for the handsome. Ge Shuhan knew that charging into battle was the business of his generals, and as the commander of the three armies, he needed to control the overall situation. Therefore, although the fighting spirit in his heart is rising, he really wants to take the lead and bravely charge into battle like when he was young, but he still has to suppress the blood in his heart and sit in the Chinese army.

The blood is overflowing, and the sound of killing is shocking!

If you look down from the air, you can see that the Tongguan army is like a row of waves, rushing towards Ji Ruochen's army from three sides. Ji Ruochen's 50,000 demon pawns were connected end to end to form a circular formation, standing still under the successive impacts of the angry waves, steady as a rock, and shattering the rushing waves one by one! However, every wave passed, several stones would be photographed on the circular array.

With the prolongation of the battle situation and the successful outflanking of the rear road by more than 10,000 iron cavalry on both wings, the Geshuhan army has cut off the retreat of Ji Ruochen's northern army, surrounded it and killed it fiercely! Although the combat strength of the Geshu army is not as good as that of the northern army, after serving Fu Shui, the gap has been greatly narrowed, and the flesh-and-blood battle in front of the battle can also exchange the life of the northern army for the cost of two or three people.

Ge Shuhan breathed a sigh of relief, the two sides continued to fight each other like this, and if they only held on for another half an hour, Ji Ruochen's army formation would collapse.

Ji Ruochen sat in the sedan chair, completely unmoved by the murderous aura of blood and light around him, and said slowly: "There are also talents in the Geshuhan army, it seems that the morale is high at the moment." ”

Ji Tianxia stood beside the sedan chair and replied: "If you want to destroy the soul of an army, you must beat it when its morale is at its peak!"

Ji Ruochen nodded, and suddenly asked, "Sir, if you want to be brave and diligent, what should you do?"

Ji Tianxia thought for a while, and then said: "I don't know the way of cultivating immortals, but the avenues are different and the same way, and it should be almost the same as the principle of a saint." In my opinion, if you want to go down the mountain, you can grope your way forward, and you can follow the path of your predecessors slowly. If you can really give up everything, you can also jump directly from the bottom of the cliff, so fastest! Just jump off the cliff and not die, throughout the ages, I don't know if there is one in ten thousand. ”

Ji Ruochen thought silently. Ji Bingxian also heard the truth of Ji Tianxia, and suddenly a burst of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he thought about it carefully. The rest of the people, as long as they are cultivators, although they don't understand the truth very well, it can be seen that Ji Bingxian is thinking silently, so he also carefully wrote down these words, if he doesn't die in this battle, he will comprehend it in the future.

When the two armies fought for only one pillar of incense, there were more than 30,000 Tongguan troops and more than 10,000 demon pawns of the Northern Army turned into wandering spirits, and the circle formation has become more and more thin, and occasionally a small group of Tongguan soldiers rushed into the Chinese army, although they were immediately torn into pieces by the demon pawns of the Chinese army, but the generals of the two armies knew that this was a sign that Ji Ruochen's Northern Army formation was about to collapse.

Ji Ruochen tapped the buttrine in the sedan chair, the black gas behind the sedan car surged, and a ghost rider slowly stepped out of the black gas, knelt on one knee, and said in a deep voice: "See the general!"

Ji Ruochen's sedan curtain didn't open, but he frowned slightly, and said, "Why are there only these people?"

The ghost general replied: "The demon god and the ghost car took advantage of the general's absence, joined forces with the Han Qi, and suddenly sent an army to sneak attack the day before yesterday, Zhao Hao was incompetent, barely holding the camp, but the Yin soldiers injured 7,915 people, and now there are only 800 people who can fight for the general." ”

Ji Ruochen's face was slightly gentle, his eyes narrowed, and he said: "Ghost car, Han Qi, very good, very good! Get up, you lead the Yin soldiers of the headquarters, and everything in this battle will be arranged by Mr. Ji." ”

Zhao Hao took the order.

In the Tongguan army, the wind was cold, but the void sky was sweating profusely, and the muscles and flesh were grave one by one, winding like a dragon. His eyes are like electricity, his hair is agitated, and the sound of the drum under the vertebral is like a waterfall, and he is at the highest note!

The ink-colored soft sedan car curtain suddenly opened, and when Yutong, Sun Guo and the generals were shocked in their hearts, Ji Ruochen had already stepped out of the sedan chair and stood on this killing field that made hundreds of thousands of people forget to die!

For a while, the generals seemed to have an illusion, only to feel that the wind and clouds were silent, and there was no sound, between heaven and earth, he was the only one!

In fact, everyone sees and thinks differently. What Ji Bingxian saw was the loneliness of being willing to give up everything for the sake of the Great Dao, but in Sun Guo's eyes, there was only an unswerving Dao heart, and what Yu Tong saw was the pale and poignant face in the sedan chair, which made the wicked people of the tenth generation hate it.

Ji Ruochen slowly untied the ribbon of his hair, and any black hair fell down, fluttering the ends of the black hair, and the blue flame and stars could be seen from time to time, and they disappeared in a flash. He stretched out his hand again to grasp the void, and the war spear Shura appeared in the palm of his hand out of thin air.

He took a step forward, and suddenly the waves crashed on the shore, the rocks pierced through the air, and the boundless divine consciousness rolled back, and the murderous aura pointed straight at the sky. But I heard a thunderclap in the air, a strong wind, a torrent of electricity, and suddenly raindrops the size of beans fell down!

Shura crossed Geshuhan and designated the Void Heaven!

In the killing field, the sword clashing and shouting were chaotic, and Ji Ruochen's voice was unhurried, overwhelming all the hustle: "The generals listen to the order, follow me to break the formation!"

Ji Ruochen dragged Shura backwards, took a few steps forward, and suddenly jumped up! This leap was like a dragon soaring for nine days, spanning dozens of zhang, and falling directly into the center of the advance of the Tongguan army! Shura weighed 10,800 catties, how could this fall be as heavy as a mountain? The ground within a radius of 10 zhang where Ji Ruochen landed was cracked, and it sank silently, forming a huge pit. The soldiers in the pit were all full of blood and qi on their faces, and their bodies were like no bones, and they fell softly, like big skins full of flesh and blood.

After landing on the ground, Ji Ruochen held Shura horizontally with one hand, and then pushed forward! The hundreds of soldiers in front of him flew upside down in unison, spurting blood in the air, and shattering the bones all around him!

Seeing this, an elder of the Qingping Sect was furious, took out a gold ring from his bosom, jumped into the sky, and shouted: "The little thief is going to be rampant, and come to test the power of my golden silk ring in the sky......

Among thousands of people, Ji Ruochen saw this golden ring alone.

He jumped up again, and one step in front of Elder Qingping, his hand raised his spear, and Shura had already pierced his heart. Ji Ruochen passed by, and Elder Qingping had not finished his pre-war scolding.

Where Ji Ruochen landed, it was also a ten-zhang huge pit. He carried the spear with both hands, Shura stabbed straight forward, and then shook to the left and right, so there was a blood-colored avenue in front of him that was thirty zhang long and seven or eight zhang wide!

Ji Ruochen's sideburns were flying, dragging 10,000 catties of Shura, along this newly cultivated bloody road, and safely marched towards the Chinese army of Geshuhan.

How to chill the enemy's guts?

It is in the army of millions, not a single step, not a step, step by step, paving the way with the enemy's flesh and blood, and directly taking the head of the general!

The wind and the bloody rain came endlessly. When he was walking alone, Ji Ruochen suddenly remembered that Shang Qiushui, who was forgetful of the giant axe, was only afraid of being more than proud of the battle. If the autumn water can also be on the side at this moment, it is also a pleasure to float a big white thing. And Ji Bingxian gambled with his body, and the ruthlessness in the two decisive battles was annoying, but when I think about it, there is no lack of praise and admiration.

Those moral pasts, recalled at this time, are like a drizzle of silk, scattered and continuous.

In the pile of corpses left behind Ji Ruochen, a monk who pretended to be dead suddenly crawled out, his face was gloomy, his eyes flashed and locked on Ji Ruochen, a small ink-colored bow appeared in his right palm, and three dark green short arrows were set up between the five fingers of his left hand, aiming at Ji Ruochen's back heart, and the bow was full of strings, and he was about to shoot out.

The three short arrows were a few feet away from the string, and they suddenly broke into more than ten pieces and fell to the ground. The monk was stunned, and saw that the ink bow in his hand was also broken into two pieces. Not only the bow, but also his hands, forearms, upper arms, and even his body were being truncated off. Only then did the monk know that he was afraid, and let out a scream like killing a pig!

The jade boy snorted, kicked the screaming head into the air, and looked around, and in the midst of the chaos, he stared at a handsome monk who looked to be in his early thirties, so he threw a smiling autumn wave at him. The thousands of soldiers with guns and knives around him were as if they were nothing in the eyes of the jade boy.

When the monk suddenly saw the jade boy who was like a peach blossom, he couldn't control a hot current surging into his heart, crispy and itchy, but his consciousness clearly knew that he was on the Shura battlefield at this moment, and he couldn't move his beautiful thoughts. He strengthened his mind, shook the dust in his hand, and shouted: "Who is the demon girl? I am the ...... of Qingxu Daoji"

Before he could finish his scream, the pink shadow flashed in front of him, and the jade boy was already less than a foot away, and the two stood facing each other, almost touching the tips of their noses! The jade boy had already wrapped his arm around his neck, smiled, and blew it into his face in one breath. The monk only felt that his eyes were full of jade, his nose was full of dark incense, and he could feel her extremely elastic skin through the thin spring shirt, and the three souls and six spirits wanted to fly out of the body. At this moment, Dao Ji's mind was dizzy, and he completely forgot where he was. As soon as he was confused, he immediately felt like an ice line going down through the top, and suddenly remembered the method that this charming and graceful jade boy had just killed and dismembered his body.

Dao Ji screamed in his heart, his eyes widened, and he wanted to get out of the arms of this life-threatening beauty. The jade boy smiled again and let go of the arm around his neck.

Dao Ji finally noticed a numbness on his face, and all other senses were lost. He couldn't see that his head and face, which had been blown by the jade boy, had turned earth-colored, and the sand particles were flowing down like flowing water.

The wind blew, the fine sand flew, and Dao Ji's good head turned into sand and scattered.

Yu Tong just laughed a few times, and suddenly snorted, his face turned pale instantly, and he almost fell to the ground. She turned around and saw that another monk was pointing to the talisman dozens of feet away, which had not yet been completely burned. This Xuanbing talisman was fierce and fierce, and it was a sneak attack, which hurt the jade boy in one fell swoop. A layer of frost had already bloomed on the jade boy's vest, and the exhaled breath was also awe-inspiring, obviously unable to suppress the spread of cold in the internal organs.

As soon as her figure flashed, she threw herself at the Taoist, and her ten fingers were frequently pointed, and the green silk flew around, weaving a net, and using the Taoist as a hood. It's just that her actions are three points slower at the moment, and she no longer has the unpredictable body of ghosts, although the Taoist has avoided danger and danger, but after all, she still dodged it.

Yu Tong is still close to the body, but he has lost his body of retreating like the wind, and the cold air that invades his lungs is not as ordinary, and he can't dissolve it for a while, but he has to be distracted and suppressed, so how can the ten zhang green silk still have half of the original power? The more the Taoist fights, the more calm he becomes, he has the time to appreciate the cautious and angry posture of the jade boy biting his lower lip, and the fluttering posture of retreating back and forth, looking at it, his eyes will not leave the various curves of the jade boy, and when he sees the seemingly ordinary jumping double pill on her chest, but in fact the waves are turbulent, the Taoist heart is even more blazing!

The Taoist cleared his throat, threw it at the back and buttocks of the jade boy with a snap, and said in a deep voice while fighting: "The poor road is like a pine, the girl is a piece ?......of good material and beauty, if you can change your heart and face, and from then on to be good, the poor road will make its own opinion, how to ensure that you have a way out."

There was a soft thud, and a spear tip suddenly appeared in Songdaoren's chest, spun and retracted, leaving only a hollow in his chest the size of a teacup.

"This ...... This ......" Rusong Daoren looked at the wound on his chest, shocked, and couldn't figure out where the injury came from for a while.

Sun Guo quietly appeared behind Ru Song, swept the iron spear, and swept Ru Song Dao people to the side with a bang, and said lightly to Yu Tong: "If you want to live a little longer, concentrate on it, and don't play this little trick anymore." ”

Yutong Qingsi flew out, volleyed blind as loose eyes, and circled his hands and feet, but left him immortal for the time being, and then smiled at Sun Guo: "I don't!"

Sun Guo no longer paid attention to the jade boy, the iron spear was flying, every move was simple and unpretentious, whether it was a monk with great power, or a general who killed people, or just a pawn who had just entered the battle formation, he was serious, spear by spear, and he was not sloppy.

The circular front shrank by ten zhang, and nearly 10,000 demon pawns were killed, but the demon pawns who were later made up became more and more courageous, and their killing power increased instead of decreasing. Under the auspices of Ji Tianxia, the round formation is not blindly defensive, and from time to time a team of demon pawns will suddenly leave the formation, kill the Tongguan army on their backs, and then suddenly retreat into the formation. At this time, the battlefield was full of severed limbs and wreckage, rivers of blood flowed, everyone's feet were slippery, and if they didn't pay attention, they would slip and fall, and then they watched more than a dozen weapons of all kinds inserted into their bodies!

At this time, Ji Bingxian slowly rose into the sky, and then weaved countless spells, with lengthy and complicated spells. As her spell progressed, the lead clouds in the air kept gathering, and finally turned into a cloud of dozens of zhang square, with a strange blue cloud inside. From the time she lifted off to the completion of the clouds, it took half a cup of hot tea, and the power of the Dao can be seen.

Ji Tianxia stood on the high platform of the Chinese army, and when he saw that the industry had been completed, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and shouted: "Fairy Ji, southwest!"

Ji Bingxian turned to the southwest as he said, pointed forward with both hands, and this karmic cloud immediately flew out to the southwest, and at the same time fell to a height of ten feet above the ground, and the blue light in the cloud flashed, and the bundles of electric beams of thunder and fire fell. But all the soldiers who touched the edge of the edge were immediately turned into charcoal. On the killing field, although it was full of violent wind and rain, it couldn't hide the strong smell of burnt human flesh.

This six-path karma cloud floated straight to a hundred zhang before it gradually dissipated, and a road ten zhang wide and a hundred zhang long was cleared on the killing field.

Below Ji Bingxian were eight thousand demon pawns sitting neatly according to the formation, and after Ye Yun came out, the aura of these demon pawns shrank by nearly half.

The commander of the southwestern direction of the Tongguan army had just mobilized men and horses to make up for this gap, and Ji Tianxia had ordered a thousand elite demon soldiers to rush out, intercepting the Tongguan army on both sides was a burst of ruthless killing! Ji Tianxia ordered his own soldiers to shake the black flag, and suddenly heard the sound of hooves like thunder, Zhao Hao had already led 800 ghost cavalry from the southwest to kill! Correspondingly, the Tongguan army left hundreds of corpses and fled when they landed, and Ji Tianxia also accepted it when he saw it, and welcomed Zhao Hao's 800 ghost cavalry back into the formation. At the beginning of the war, Zhao Hao led the ghost cavalry to break through the formation, looking for Brother Shuhan's rangers to fight, and the farther and farther he farthered. At this time, half an hour passed, and I saw that most of the eight hundred ghost riders had returned, but Ge Shuhan's more than 10,000 elite riders did not know where to go.

Ji Bingxian in the air kept doing it, the karma cloud was extinguished, and another rain of fire was sprinkled. This piece of fire rain is more than ten zhang in circumference, seeing people burning people, seeing things burning, whether it is clothes and flags, or pig iron and wooden shields, even in the rain and water, it is also burning suddenly, and it will be extinguished for a long time. So the Tongguan military array was missing another piece.

In the rain and mist, there was a sudden roar, and three turquoise skulls flew out of the air, attacking Ji Bingxian's chest and abdomen! Ji Bingxian sneered, and made a false move with her left hand, and a piece of water blue ice bloom had already covered the three skulls, and with a flick of her right hand, an ice arrow broke through the sky like lightning, and it was instantly inserted into the throat of a monk! The monk covered his throat and exclaimed, "You...... How did you find me?!"

His hidden figure gradually emerged in the rain and mist, and he was in the center of the circle, less than ten zhang away from Ji Bingxian!

Ji Bingxian didn't pay attention to him at all, and a disciple of the Daode Sect came over with a sword and beheaded this monk with a sword. When the man was dying, Fang saw a bright moon hanging above Ji Bingxian's head, and Fang suddenly realized and regretted it: "It turned out to be the bright moon of Haitian ......."

It's a pity that he can barely be regarded as a grandmaster of the previous generation, and his cultivation is only higher than Ji Bingxian, but he is proud of the Dao technique for Ji Bingxian's law to restrain him, and in terms of mana, Ji Bingxian has gathered the qi of eight thousand demon pawns, how powerful is this? Even the most ordinary Dao method is powerful and unstoppable, and it is by no means something he can stop slightly.

After the two great methods of karma, cloud, fire and rain, Ji Bingxian also felt suffocated, and just wanted to take a break to get back to breathe, when he suddenly saw the ink-colored soft sedan curtain opened, and Zhang Yinyin walked out of the sedan car. Her vitality was extremely weak, and her face was pale and shaky from the cold in the wind and rain. But she tried her best to pass through the rain curtain, followed Ji Ruochen's figure of constantly setting off the bloody rain, and refused to return to the sedan chair to avoid it for a while.

Seeing the slender figure struggling to stand upright in the wind and rain, Ji Bingxian only felt an indescribable knot in his chest, but he didn't know where the knot was. She gritted her teeth violently, forced the true yuan, and threw her hands out suddenly, as if she was slowing down, and its momentum was like a mountain, like a slender ten fingers, carrying thousands of years of thoughts and sorrows.

In the Tongguan army array, there was another thunderclap on the ground, and the lead cloud in the air suddenly shattered into tens of thousands of fine clouds! Countless wind knives visible to the naked eye intertwined in one place, wrapped and flew out, and everywhere they passed, there was a thin flesh of blood mist! In the Tongguan army array, there was another open space with a radius of more than 30 zhang.

After this Yue Heng Void Blade was released, Ji Bingxian's face was no longer bloodless, and he could no longer support it, and fell obliquely from the air. Before landing, she couldn't help it, gritted her teeth and held a spell, and added a six-way dry sun cover to Zhang Yinyin that could shelter from the wind and rain.

Zhang Yinyin saw that the wind and rain were gone, and when he was stunned, he looked back, only to see Ji Bingxian fall to the ground softly, and several disciples of the Daode Sect hurriedly grabbed her and protected her, so as not to be taken advantage of by the enemy monks. Zhang Yinyin's eyes wandered, and he sighed lightly, as if he had understood something.

In a trance, in this bloody rain, Zhang Yinyin's thoughts suddenly pulled away, and he suddenly remembered that one day, Su Ji was stunned after drinking, and once said: "Every sky fox is extremely smart, but it is precisely because it is so smart that it has become a burden to others." ”

Zhang Yinyin was curious, so he asked, "What about me?"

Su Ji touched her head and sighed: "Although you are still young, but you have cultivated the Heavenly Fox Immortal Method, you are also a Heavenly Fox......

Thinking of this, Zhang Yinyin sighed faintly again, his eyes passed through the heavy rain curtain, and he once again focused on the figure that paved the bloody road to the Tongguan Army.

In the roar, Shura had already revolved around Ji Ruochen's body, and then stabbed in each direction! Suddenly, the Tongguan soldiers around Ji Ruochen fell down neatly, and paved the bloody road with their own bodies! Ji Ruochen was surrounded by an empty corridor.

But wherever the Shura spear goes, within thirty zhang, it will be ruined!

Ge Shuhan's face was as white as paper, and he had to move the Chinese army back a hundred feet to avoid Ji Ruochen's sharpness. This is the second time he has moved the Chinese army. Ge Shuhan knew that every time the Chinese army moved, the morale of the soldiers would drop greatly, but what could he do? Before the Chinese army had moved well, his own soldiers rushed to report the casualties of each unit one after another. He didn't have time to calculate how many casualties his soldiers had, and he didn't even dare to think about it. And one after another the monks died, and this number was as heavy as a boulder, and he was completely out of breath. Although more than half of the monks on Ji Ruochen's side had been killed or wounded, you must know that he only had the support of the Daode Sect, and the more than twenty monks were just some second and third generation disciples. At the beginning of the war, there were fifty monks under Geshuhan's command, including many sect elders of the sect. Fighting against the enemy with his own superiority, Ge Shuhan never imagined that it would be such a battle situation.

Seeing from afar that Ji Ruochen's array was full of brilliance again, Ji Bingxian rose into the air, and Ge Shuhan's face turned pale again. This time, I don't know how many soldiers will die at the hands of this female demon.

At this time, several Qingyue cranes sounded on the killing field, and the six monks in the Tongguan army joined forces to cast spells, transforming several huge white cranes. The clouds between these white cranes flapping their wings are surging, the colorful glow is overflowing, spreading all the time, hovering in the air, and then under the guidance and urging of the six monks, a white crane swoops down, rushes into the circle formation, its wings slap its beak and peck, and kills more than ten demon pawns in an instant, and the formation of the northern army is immediately a little scattered. The remaining six giant cranes in the air also rushed down one by one.

Ge Shuhan was relieved when he saw it, although the secret path was still a big loss, as long as there was a relationship, the battle situation was still promising. Unbeknownst to him, Ji Bingxian's hands were like holding the moon, and a dazzling electric light suddenly lit up between his slender ten fingers, instantly spanning thousands of zhang, and slaughtering the six monks into charcoal! Ji Bingxian's Dao method this time was different from the past, and the electric fire between his fingers couldn't help flashing, killing the enemy monks within a radius of a thousand zhang one by one, and then ignoring the ordinary soldiers. In the blink of an eye, more than ten monks had died under her hands!

Ge Shuhan was dumbfounded, heartbroken, and couldn't help but roar, without these monks, how could this battle continue? If nothing else, who could stop Ji Ruochen, who was like a demon god?

From the time when Ji Ruochen's soldiers were in Tongguan, Ge Shuhan has fallen behind everywhere, and the key to this is actually in the word monk. When there were not a few monks in Geshuhan's army, and he didn't order them at all, Ji Ruochen's army had gathered more than a dozen monks at that time, and strengthened his subordinates with Taoism. After defeating Geshu Pingjing, Ge Shuhan learned from the pain and invited the monks to join the army. Who knew that in today's battle, Ji Ruochen was able to completely dominate these monks with the art of war, and repeatedly bombarded the Tongguan military array with Taoism. With just a few monks joining forces, a single Dao method can end the lives of hundreds of Tongguan soldiers. No matter how neat the military formation is, no matter how strong the morale is, it is vulnerable in front of these powerful Dao methods that are enough to split the ground and open up the mountain. The monks who had finally come to the ground had opened their minds and began to bombard the opponent's military formation, but as soon as they made a move, they pointed the spearhead at these monks, and after a few rounds, the few remaining monks were almost killed and wounded.

In this way, the Tongguan army lagged behind step by step and was beaten everywhere.

In fact, Ge Shuhan has experienced a hundred battles and is scheming, although it is the first time to use the Dao method to attack the Shangji Army, but he has suffered a little loss and has no chance of turning the tables. Since Coach Ji Ruochen went out of the battle and stepped on a bloody road, he sent a great fighter plane! At this time, he went deep alone and risked his life, Ge Shuhan didn't believe it, if more than ten monks rushed up, he couldn't let go of just one Ji Ruochen? It's just that the monks are more immortal, and they are extra life-sparing, and it is impossible to be as fearless as ordinary soldiers, and at the beginning, there were one or two ignorant monks who dared to hand over two moves to Ji Ruochen, and after Ji Ruochen's three spears killed a hundred zhang of blood, all the monks avoided this killing god from afar, and tried their best to find some easy to bully.

Ge Shuhan was helpless, he had already had the intention to order the monks to concentrate on breaking the formation, but they preferred to fight separately, showing the great power of their own sect, and then wanted to order the monks to put down the rest and besiege Ji Ruochen together, but who was willing to listen to his military orders? At this time, although the Tongguan army suffered only 50,000 or 60,000 casualties, its morale was on the verge of collapse, even if the war drums of the void were like thunder, it would be useless.

Ji Ruochen lifted Shura upside down with his right hand, and marched safely towards the army of Geshuhan, and every time he fell, the earth would tremble slightly. Although there were thousands of troops in front of him, he regarded them as nothing.

Although Sergeant Tongguan held the knife and gun tightly in his hand, he trembled, and his body involuntarily retreated step by step, and he did not dare to enter within thirty zhang of Ji Ruochen. It seems that there is a line of life and death that cannot be seen clearly, and once the line is crossed, the death will be miserable. Fortunately, the Geshu army was disciplined and well-trained, and the soldiers did not flee immediately, but they still couldn't stop pushing me and squeezing, and the battle formation was deformed. These brave soldiers who fought in the Western Regions in the past can not be afraid of barbarians, but also dare to fight for their lives with demon soldiers, but before this god kills, all courage is useless!

Tens of thousands of Chinese troops, before Ji Ruochen alone, retreated step by step, and did not dare to fight!

Seeing the ugliness of the army, the void sky was furious, the vertebrae fell like lightning, and the drums shook the sky. However, when I heard a sudden flutter, this Qingxu Palace's specially made regretful heavenly drum couldn't withstand the strength of the void, and it was broken!

Xutian roared in the sky, kicked over the war drums, pulled out a two-foot white jade ruler from his waist, and the muscles of his upper body rose up, glaring at Ji Ruochen.

As soon as Xutian's gaze fell on his body, Ji Ruochen immediately sensed that there was no longer an army of ants in his eyes, and his gaze crossed the sword sea and gun forest, locking on to this enemy.

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