Chapter 637: The Wind Starts a Fire and the Sewage Flows
"Wait a minute, after that person is lured, he will immediately take it down, and he can't be given time to mobilize order and release the halo!"
On the other side of the stream outside the camp, three Hu people gathered together, each with a calm attitude, one of them talking, with a confident expression.
"The king looked at his personality before, and found that the person's aura of order was not condensed, it should be because there was no support from the soldiers, and he would definitely be suppressed by the king, which would involve energy, and it would be difficult for him to take care of it, so it would be convenient for us to do it, but as a four-war general, I should do my best, if I can calm things down before the king releases the halo, it is undoubtedly the most ideal!"
This person is not young, and there are a lot of gray hairs mixed in the hair on his head, and he obviously has some prestige among the three, and when he speaks, the other two do not interject, but nod from time to time.
But the next moment, the three of them changed color at the same time, turned their heads sharply, and all showed surprise.
"What's the matter? Rabe's breath suddenly skyrocketed, and then fell suddenly, um? Now that he has disappeared, could it be that he was killed? Huh? Cause and effect are involved, could it be ......?"
In the surprise of the three of them, there was a rapid sound of breaking the air in the distance, and it was Qiu Yan stepping into the air, and its momentum was fast!
Seeing Qiu Yan's scholarly figure, the three Hu people were shocked.
"It's not good! Rabetsu failed, and he didn't stop this person!" the older Hu Ren's eyes were shocked, but he quickly withdrew and settled down, "Fortunately, he didn't stimulate the halo of order, but came over directly, that's good! That's good! I'll have a chance!"
As he spoke, he shook his arms violently, and his hands were wrapped in a circle, and the air in them was violently compressed, and then exploded, and the wind was fierce when he landed, setting off a violent air current, enveloping his whole body. Holding it up, it was suspended in the air, and the golden pill in its body turned, and the true yuan rolled out, causing a surging wave of qi, and the nature of the body changed, and it rotated on the spot.
Hula!
A huge tornado was formed, and there was more Tao Zhenyuan in the wind, ethereal with the wind, whistling like a tiger. Generate coercion, spread rapidly!
In the sky, the order of the soldiers beat slowly, and the aftermath emanated, merging with this tornado, making its power unstoppable!
"Oh, this person has turned into a tornado, the true yuan is like a sword, and he is actually the cultivation of the third realm Jindan layer, which is equivalent to the life cultivation of my flesh and blood body. This warrior under the command of King Rouluo Zuoxian is not a simple character. ”
In the distance, Qiu Yan controlled the black wind, and the black qi condensed like a pair of wings. Fan changes, so that the surrounding luck falls and improves, is the crow's power of the magic method, and now Qiu Yan condenses the golden pill. With the true element infused with the power of strength, the speed of flight has skyrocketed.
Just now, Qiu Yan grabbed the Void Dan. provoked cause and effect, seized the connection, and came over without stopping and faced the three Hu people.
Call!
The tornado struck violently, revealing the momentum of sweeping the world!
Qiu Yan bore the brunt of the attack, he clearly felt that under the influence of the violent air current, the air had changed, and it was driven to compress and condense, and it was no longer peaceful, and it became a sharp blade!
Whoosh!
The wind blew on the clothes, and it was just lifting the clothes, but now it was like a short knife flying in, trying to pierce the clothes and the flesh and blood inside!
Bang Bang Bang!
The black wind that enveloped Qiu Yan played a role, and as soon as the sharp blade of air that came at him touched the black wind, his luck immediately fell, lost his head, collided with each other, and after making a crisp sound, they spread out and became a mess.
For a while, the cold light around Qiu Yan flickered, and it was extremely chaotic, but none of the cold light could hit his body, all of them collided and bounced off!
However, the violent tornado had already come to Qiu Yan!
Qiu Yan was not flustered, the pen in his hand waved in the air, the divine consciousness and the true element converged in the past, condensed into one, the divine consciousness was the main thought, and the true yuan provided a huge amount of energy, after mixing, it swayed out like ink, forming a thick ink stroke in the air, revealing a solid, condensed breath, horizontal in the air, like a!
Raise your hand and push, the embankment collapses, the ink gurgles down, it seems to be endless, it grows into a river, there is a historical atmosphere floating in it, and there are many scenes changing, it is the trick of the long river fantasy world!
This trick is Qiu Yan's fusion of literature and memory, drawing on the spirit of the sages, relying on an opportunity to condense it, this river through the ancient and modern, can all kinds of perceptions, scenes, into illusions, a move out, will be entangled, the mind is not firm enough, will be directly dragged into the river, experience the ups and downs of reincarnation, indulge in illusion can not extricate themselves.
However, the Hu people who talk about the tornado are the monks of the Three Realms who forged the golden pill, so it is not so easy to succeed, condense the golden pill, and the three souls and seven spirits are gathered into one, even if the mind is different, it is bound to be difficult to have loopholes in the will, and it will not be easily affected by the illusion.
On the other side, the other two Hu people on the ground also woke up at this time and realized what the situation was, so their respective actions urged the void pill in their abdomen, the kidney fire jumped, and the nature of the flesh and bones changed, and the seven spirits shuttled through the body like a shadow, transforming and transforming.
"Even if that person is a scholar, but after all, he must make up his mind and use the maximum force to do something with him!"
Whoa!
One of them turned into a stream of water, circulating and changing, but it was not the same as the water flow that Tang Lai had turned into at the beginning, the water quality was viscous, full of a lot of filth, so that people dared to numb their scalp and emit a foul smell when they saw it, and the water fell to the ground, the green grass withered, and the ground was immediately corroded and melted, and green smoke rose.
The other person was all stretched, bursting out of boiling hot breath, the pores up and down the body swallowed the tongue of fire, the flames gathered, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a fire man, the flames were blue, rising to the sky, and the moisture in the air quickly evaporated!
Then, the dark blue flames and filthy water rushed into the sky and rushed towards Qiu Yan!
People were in mid-air, sparks flew around the burning man, like a meteor, and they were swept into the tornado by the violent air current, and within a moment, the fire spread in the tornado, and the pillar of wind turned into a pillar of fire!
The filthy water on the side turned in the air, and the waves spread all over the heavens and the earth, and were also swept into it by the tornado, not compatible with the flames, but sinking and floating in it, emitting bursts of plague stench, swirling with the air current, being thrown out of the air, and shooting like rain!
The wind, the flames, and the sewage merged into one like this, and under the impact, the long river phantom world actually showed signs of evaporation, blowing, and pollution!
On the other hand, the tornado column, twisted and changed, and the order of the sky coincided, and immediately the wind and clouds surged, causing meteorological changes, and the sky was full of dark clouds!
Such an amazing scene, how can it be hidden from mortals, in the barracks, in Dingchang City, the voice of exclamation sounded, and everyone's eyes were all attracted to it.
"What's that!"
"Pillar of fire from the sky!"
"Is this a natural disaster or a man-made disaster?"
......
In the midst of the discussion, everyone clearly felt that the temperature had risen in the wind blowing, and after being sucked into their mouths, the stench and burning heat spread in their chests, some people vomited, some people gasped, and some simply pushed off their clothes, sweating like rain!
The invisible plague is faintly spreading.
In the barracks, Xiao Jian and Yang Zhong stared at the mutation, their faces were solemn, and on the martial arts training ground behind them, a column of soldiers had already prepared, and the aura of slaughter spread!
At the camp gate, Pang Qianru looked up at the sky, revealing a little expectation.
In the city of Dingchang, in the post station, Di Ai was working with Zhao Shen and Zhong Yan to speak in front of Meng Qingbin, and what he said was that Qiu Yan's reputation was getting louder and louder, which was not conducive to the actions of the envoys in the grassland.
That Meng Qingbin had a square face, not angry and arrogant, listening to what the three of them said, but he remained silent, but his eyes became sharper and sharper, and it could be seen that he actually had prejudices against Qiu Yan.
It's no wonder that in terms of official position and status, Meng Qingbin is the right envoy, but because of Qiu Yan's deputy position, there are signs of being dominated by anti-customers, which inevitably makes him feel that his status is shaken, and he is in danger of being set aside, so it is strange not to exclude him.
It's just that Meng Qingbin, as the chief official, has a family behind him, and understands the emperor's intentions, so he didn't express his opinion, and now when he heard Di Ai tell him, he immediately realized that the opportunity had come.
Taking a sip of tea, he was about to speak, but the ground shook suddenly, and the door was pushed open, and a messenger said eagerly: "A few adults are not good! There is a disaster outside the city!"
"What?" When Meng Qingbin and the others walked out of the room and looked up, the tornado wind in the sky had doubled, and from a distance, it filled half of the sky, sewage flowed sideways, and flames scattered, giving people a sense of doom because of the combination of the forces of order!
The ground shook, which made many officials of the envoy change color, and they had a new understanding of the horror of the grassland.
At the same time, in the Jiedu Envoy's Mansion, Xiao Lan and the others also made a decision.
"Now it seems that I underestimated the ambition of King Rouluo Zuoxian, Rouluo is in civil strife, he is still lurking outside the city, and he has already discovered that there are people in my Central Plains who are thinking about the order of the United Army, and now Qiu Yan has taken the initiative to take action, but he can't let him fall into danger!"
When the words fell, the sound of breaking the air began, and the council hall was immediately emptied, and all the people in it were gone.
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In the air, the black wind on Qiu Yan's body had been stripped away by the wind, flames, and sewage, and only a layer of faint qi shrouded his body!
The furious tornado pillar was right in front of him, as if it could engulf him in the next second, unleashing the long river of illusory world, which was also torn apart by the wind, almost formless, only a trace of the trickle floated, but there was a little dark shadow in it that flowed silently.
In such a scene, Qiu Yan still didn't panic, he closed his eyes, and the memory in his mind flowed, recalling the picture of the four Xuanyuan monks turning into a black hole in Zhou Rao's Broken Lotus Valley!
A little feeling rose from the bottom of my heart......
Suddenly, Qiu Yan opened his eyes suddenly, there were undulating mountains in his eyes, and he could distinguish the outline of Jiuling Mountain, followed by the flip of his wrist, the brush in his hand stroked again, the true yuan and divine consciousness condensed ink, the heart fire and kidney fire merged together, the mind and force were combined, and there was a Shinto perception emerging.
The tip of the pen undulated, the ink meandered, and a mountain peak was slowly outlined in the air...... (To be continued......)
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