Chapter 319; July fire flows, August Weiyang [5,000 words]

Author: I choose Li Bai

Chapter 319; July fire flows, August Weiyang [5,000 words]

For a moment, Li Tianyu felt that the majestic man standing not far away in front of him was even more hateful. He thought to himself: If he could get rid of danger and return to the clan today, even if he was on the brink of qiongbi, he would have to cut these two people into pieces to relieve his hatred. But the reality is that he would be strong, and his life and death depend on the two people in front of him!

He had to suppress the anger in his heart, and the madness gradually surged out of his bones, and said with a serious and deep expression: "Do it happen... You are neither born monks of the sect, and you have no grudges with me in the future. Why do you need to kill them all without any room for anything? Even if you kill me, what can you get? It will only cause you endless trouble!"

"I just took action against you. I mistakenly thought that my fellow soldiers were born to the sect and wanted to block my way, so I took action first. Now that I have solved the misunderstanding, I also ask you... to give me a good idea... to let me have a way out..."

A few words were sincere.

After hearing this, Qin Xian'er looked at Fang Ping with a puzzled idea.

Fang Ping was disappointed, why couldn't he teach him? Can the children of aristocratic families believe the words? This is a group of madmen. It can be said that if they offend the children of aristocratic families, they let the other party go mercilessly. When the other party recovers, you will regret it yourself. The dogs in the village will be slapped twice, and the earthworms in the soil can be chopped up for you.

This truth must be kept in mind by the little fairy!

After sighing, Fang Ping walked out, arrived in front of Li Tianyu, and swung the other party upwards. The turtle breathing true energy gushed out, surging like a storm, turning into a magnificent atmosphere, an ancient and heavy phantom of the divine turtle swallowed Li Tianyu into his mouth in one bite. In the sound of shattering flesh and blood, Li Tianyu turned into a ball of blood mist and powder, and even bone fragments were left.

Seeing Fang Ping's cruel and decisive killing posture, his face did not change at all. Qin Xian'er, who claimed that he could kill the enemy, pursed his lips with a stern face and asked, "I... was wrong again?"

"Yeah." Fang Ping stood up with his hands behind his back and said, "It is a good thing to have good thoughts in your heart, but you also have to distinguish between people and things. Just say that as long as the other party takes action, no matter what reason, no matter how you beg for mercy, you don't have to show mercy. As soon as he begs for mercy, you will hesitate and be unable to make up your mind. Is this the reaction that the descendants of the Holy Land of Martial Arts should have?"

Qin Xian'er nodded with a shy expression, and it seemed that she had heard it.

Besides, the corpses floated in the distance, dyed red on the river surface, and three figures fought together, all of which were the cultivation level of the Master of Yi Qi. Every move can activate a large-scale energy of heaven and earth. Every move can vent the shock impact of overturning mountains and rivers, stirring the rivers and big waves rolling.

Pang Wanhu, covered with the phantom of the white tiger beast, defeated the three leaders of the Tiansheng Sect with one against two, but the next moment he was bombarded into the river by Jiang Jing, the general of the Liguo Kingdom.

From this point of view, it is only a matter of time before his defeat or death.

Seeing that Pang Wanhu had not floated up from the river for a long time, the three leaders of the Tiansheng Sect frowned and said, "Didn't they escape?"

Jiang Jing, who had a corner of his head, was still elegant and elegant, replied disapprovingly: "It's best, but if he escapes, I can occupy Yanmen Mansion in one fell swoop, and thus capture the various prefectures of Yanzhou."

As soon as the words fell, a spear that penetrated the world and shone out from the turbid red river water.

Bang rumbling

The spear is dazzling, containing Pang Wanhu's spirit and all its power. It is like burning life and sending a destructive blow, pointing directly to the three leaders of the Tiansheng Sect.

From this blow, the three leaders of the Tiansheng Sect who smelled a strong breath of death were panicked but not confused, and were shocked but not afraid. A breath of Bing Fire was emitted from his body, and all the true qi of the Dantian was also penetrated. A large amount of heaven and earth's vitality was poured out on his body, so that the dead wood-like body would be as bright as glass.

"White lotus prey!"

A hazy, white and red divine lotus phantom swayed and rose gracefully, but turned into a cannibal flower full of fangs and sharp teeth. The dirty and hot poisonous gas in the swallowing area spread to all directions. The corpse floating on the river surface melted into black blood.

With a bang, the spear with a blazing spear surged into the bloody mouth. Its divine light was sharp and corroded and dissolved. It seemed to be blocked. But suddenly, Pang Wanhu opened his mouth and spit out a "Gengjin energy" and attached it to the spear in his hand. The spear light increased sharply, penetrated the phantom of the white lotus and penetrated into the body of the three leaders of the Tiansheng Sect.

Puff

The spearhead pierced through the front chest and protruded from behind, bringing out a large bunch of red blood.

The three leaders of the Tiansheng Sect roared and coughed up blood.

"Good means!" Jiang Jing shouted angrily, his hands as white as jade ignited a wisp of flames, slapped Pang Wanhu's back and forth, and could hear the sound of a broken spine. The flames flowing outside Jiang Jing's palm were like fire snakes, eroding and burning Pang Wanhu's body. The temperature was afraid, and a wisp could burn a pond.

Pang Wanhu, whose spine was broken and shattered, had a soft body, and his skin and body was burned to the point of blood. He forced himself to pull out the spear head that pierced the body of the third leader of the Tiansheng Cult, swept it behind him, forcing Jiang Jing back more than ten feet away, but his strength was exhausted, and his feet sank into the river water under his feet.

"The Qi of Gengjin, the Qi of Wu Earth, the Qi of Kui Water, the Qi of Bing Fire, and the Qi of Yi Wood, these are the five Qi in the chest. Each breath has its attributes. The Qi of Gengjin is sharp and unparalleled, the Qi of Wu Earth is thick, the Qi of Kui Water is surging and long, the Qi of Bing Fire is hot and violent, the Qi of Yi Wood is endless, and the five auras are indefinitely, if you master one, you can be called the Master of One Qi."

Fang Ping expected it would take him a long time to charge towards the Martial Master Realm.

The main reason is that he is taking the ultimate perfect path. Others are opening up secrets of human body. He forged the entire body shell, every organ and every inch of flesh and blood into a secret store of human body. This way, not to mention that there are no ones who have never been before, I am afraid that no one will be found in Daxuan.

Therefore, Fang Ping needs time to accumulate and long precipitate to hide this physical body and reach a perfect and flawless state.

"He shattered his spine and exhausted his strength. Even if he didn't drown in the river, he would have no strength to resist."

On the river surface, Jiang Jing said with a clear expression.

"Mr. Jiang said it well. All he had to do was to kill all the hundreds of thousands of Yanzhou cavalry that had resisted stubbornly. The land of Yanzhou was the item in the bag of Liguo and my Tiansheng Sect." The three leaders of the Tiansheng Sect were very injured, but their faces were rosy. As soon as the old man finished speaking, he sneaked into the river and soon carried Pang Wanhu back to the surface of the river.

On the shore, corpses piled up like mountains, and blood flowed and drifted on pestles.

The 300,000 Yanzhou martial arts cavalry, whose morale was lost to several army leaders, trampled on each other and fled in scattered areas. Most of them were killed or injured in less than half a day.

Several powerful men from the Shenzang Realm of Li Kingdom commanded the martial arts cavalry of Li Kingdom, dismounted their horses and raised their formation cards, forming a battle formation. One hundred people were in line and one thousand people were in groups, and blood and energy were connected, and they surrounded more than 100,000 Yanzhou Iron Cavalry like a long dragon.

Pang Wanhu's defeat was like the last grass that broke the camel's back. Many soldiers in Yanzhou put down their weapons and wanted to surrender.

"Marty, how to deal with these tens of thousands of Daxuan soldiers?" A general of Li, who had a cultivation level in the Shenzang Realm, asked Jiang Jing.

Jiang Jing glanced at the three leaders of Tiansheng's religion in thought, and Pang Wanhu was still breathing a sigh of relief when the other party was holding.

"This person is a master of Yi Qi. It's a pity to kill him. My sect has a secret medicine that can be refined into a slave."

The three leaders of the Tiansheng Sect gave an explanation with a ferocious smile.

Jiang Jing frowned, but now is not the time to turn against each other. Li Guo still needs the Tiansheng sect's internal and external cooperation to conquer Yanzhou and then erode the entire Daxuan, so he asked, "The three leaders of the religion think, what should these tens of thousands of Yanzhou soldiers be dealt with?"

The three leaders of Tiansheng Sect were suspicious, "Of course, they will kill them all, so what are the doubts?"

"If they surrender, will they kill them?" Jiang Jing glanced at the third leader of the Tiansheng Sect.

"Half Jiang is soft-hearted? Don't forget that these are Daxuan soldiers. Even if they are surrendered, they will not serve willingly. If they are released, they will be loyal to Daxuan again. Therefore, they not only have to kill them, but also kill them all. This is what we agreed to in the morning, right?" The third leader of the Tiansheng Sect replied without any hesitation.

Jiang Jingran said something that the old guy said was quite reasonable, "Then kill it!"

The general Li from the Shenzang realm nodded and returned to the formation.

"You can take action."

Fang Ping looked from afar and said quietly.

"Who are you helping?" Qin Xian'er asked.

"Help anyone you want to help. Don't let me control your ideas. You have to make your own judgment." Fang Ping shrugged.

Qin Xian'er's jaw snatched out with a slight dot.

A large number of elite leaders of the sect gathered beside him. He felt something. When he looked back, he saw a girl in red in red as beautiful as a fairy descending to earth, approaching him as if she had entered a world of no one. Before he could open his mouth, the girl in red pointed out from the air and penetrated his head more than a hundred feet apart.

The two incense masters of the incense of the Heavenly Cultivation Realm who had their cultivation level changed their color in shock, and then followed in the footsteps and fell into a pool of blood.

Qin Xian'er, who wiped out three powerful people from the Shenzang Realm in the blink of an eye, passed through the battlefield where the blood flowed and pestle was floating, and landed on the turbid blood-red river surface.

"Who are you!" The three leaders of the Tiansheng Sect were furious. He saw with his own eyes the scene of a woman in red erasing Feng Xiangzhu and the other two.

Qin Xian'er didn't say anything, opened her mouth lightly and spit out a blue-gold shuttle as big as an embroidered needle. After the energy of heaven and earth was poured, the blue-gold shuttle rose to the size of a thumb in the wind and flew out quickly. In the incredible gaze of the three leaders of the Tiansheng Sect, he easily passed through his body-protecting true energy, circled his neck, and threw a big head into the water.

"Spiritual God Soldier?"

Jiang Jing's heart beat more than a hundred feet away, and the hairs on the surface of her skin stood up.

"Miss...is a master of Daxuan?" Jiang Jing bowed and tentatively said.

Qin Xian'er shook her head.

This unwilling attitude made Jiang Jing swallow his saliva. This time, he cooperated with Tiansheng Sect to plan for the land of Yanzhou. After repeated consideration, Li Guo would send a new martial arts master to Yanzhou to take charge. Even if Da Xuan dispatched troops and generals, he could only sigh. Over time, the land of Yanzhou would become the territory of Li Guo.

With the land of Yanzhou, Liguo has a springboard for condescending and eroding other prefectures and counties in Daxuan at any time. Now the appearance of a woman in red is definitely an accident. Moreover, the other party has a spiritual god weapon, and he killed the three leaders of the Tiansheng Sect in an instant.

"Could it be that the Daxuan court had an insight into the conspiracy between Tiansheng Cult and I left the country in the morning?"

Jiang Jing thought a lot in an instant and made a decision to withdraw his troops!

On the battlefield, while harvesting was raging, wailing everywhere.

More than 100,000 soldiers in Yanzhou sank in a sea of ​​corpses and blood. Suddenly, the army of Liguo withdrew from the battlefield in an orderly manner.

After giving up the order to withdraw troops, Jiang Jing did not dare to relax and stare at the young woman in red clothes as gorgeous as the morning glow.

After a moment.

The sun sets, and the battlefield with corpses everywhere is connected with the dark red clouds in the headspace.

Some of the soldiers in Yanzhou who escaped from the disaster hugged their heads and cried, while others knelt down to Qin Xian'er on the river, looking at him like a goddess.

Several ten thousand men gathered their soldiers and went to the river together, thanking Qin Xian'er with great gratitude.

Qin Xian'er, who saved more than 100,000 lives in one go, and indirectly saved countless people from the 13th Yanzhou Prefecture and even the 13 Yanzhou Prefectures, returned to Fang Ping amid the kneeling and worshipping of all the soldiers in Yanzhou.

Asked, "I didn't help the wrong person, did I?"

"I said, if you want to help the other end, don't care too much about my opinion. You have to have your own judgment." Fang Ping emphasized.

He also said: "Actually, you have done a good job. You said that you killed the three leaders of the Tiansheng Sect and were the spiritual gods. Although you have some intention of killing chickens, you can hit it with one blow and be foolproof."

Qin Xian'er nodded: "Either don't take action, you must do your best as soon as you do it. You must never be careless and underestimate the other party."

"Yeah." Fang Ping stopped talking and turned around and walked away. A month later, he took the little fairy to Wuling City, Yanzhou. This is the capital of Yanzhou, with treasures and flowers, and the atmosphere is vast. In order to cause less trouble, he also asked Qin Xian'er to wear a black robe and hood, or he would attract bees and butterflies to attract covetousness from some people.

Half a day later, Fang Ping rented a manor in the outer city of Wuling City. He could not have been wandering around with Qin Xian'er. "You can experience it yourself, go wherever you think, do whatever you want, and come back and ask me anytime when you encounter someone you can't figure it out."

After sending the little fairy away, Fang Ping was comfortable in body and mind, and finally could practice peacefully alone.

【Turtle Breathing and Ventilation Technique (43% of the magical powers)】

【Body Body Strengthening (38% of the magical powers)】

Sitting in the secret room with his mind and mind, Fang Ping comprehended the two martial arts mysterious skills of "Nine Nether Mysterious Heavenly Divine Art" and "Brahma Miraculous Sound Divine Art".
To be continued...