Chapter 411

Seeing that the arrow array of the Baguan Army was about to shoot at him, Zhuifengjian suddenly roared, and the spiritual sword in his hand suddenly showed a dazzling light. Then, the spiritual chaos?wind was born, and the spiritual blades flew out in the sky and collided with the arrows shot in front of him. After this wave of spiritual blades flew over, the spiritual sword in his hand shot out hundreds of spiritual blades again. This was still the spiritual chaos?wind. Zhuifengjian released the spiritual chaos?wind three times in a row in one breath, and all the arrows shot were hit by the spiritual blades. Read the full text.

Ying Bu and others in the central army were simply dumbfounded. For a high-level spiritual martial arts skill like spiritual chaos?wind, they had to prepare for a while to release it once, but the opponent did not even slow down and released the spiritual chaos?wind three times in a row. This was not incredible, but unprecedented.

Zhuifengjian just used the advanced skill of spiritual chaos?wind, spiritual chaos?wind?continuous, which was also his own creation. There is an essential difference between Zhuifengjian and fierce generals like Shangguan Yuanrang and Zhan Wudi. He is not a general and does not like to travel the world. He usually spends all his energy on studying and practicing spiritual martial arts. Therefore, in terms of spiritual martial arts skills, even Shangguan Yuanrang is far inferior to him.

Lingluanfenglian has a similar effect to Lingluanji, but it saves a lot of spiritual energy than Lingluanji. Of course, it is also inferior to Lingluanji, that is, the power of the spiritual blade is much smaller than the latter, but it is enough to deal with the arrow formation in front of him.

He used Lingluanfenglian to hit all the arrows, and before the archers of the Baguan Army could fire the second round of volleys, he rushed towards the central army where Yingbu was like a whirlwind.

As soon as he rushed over, the wings of the goose-shaped formation of the Baguan Army began to retract. The original ‘v’ formation instantly turned into an ‘o’ shape, surrounding Zhuifengjian in the middle.

"Kill——"

As the soldiers of the Baguan Army shouted, dozens of soldiers holding spears rushed up from all around Zhuifengjian, stabbing at his vital points.

Trapped in a tight circle and facing thousands of enemies, Zhuifengjian showed no fear. He stood still without moving, but twisted his waist and swept the spirit sword in his hand. A circular cold light suddenly appeared, followed by a series of crisp sounds, and the spears stabbed from all around were cut in half by the spirit sword.

Just as everyone was stunned, Zhuifengjian had already rushed forward, and the spirit sword in his hand also stabbed forward.

Puff!

His sword pierced through the chests of two soldiers in succession. He didn't even pull out his sword. His wrist shook violently, breaking the bodies of the two soldiers in half. Then the spirit sword suddenly slashed out horizontally, and as the spirit wave swept through, several soldiers were cut in half again.

The spiritual weapon of the Wind Chaser was too powerful. The soldiers of the Baguan Army were as fragile as ants in front of him. However, none of the thousands of soldiers retreated in battle, and no one was killed by the Wind Chaser. Even though they knew that going forward would lead to their death, they still rushed forward regardless.

Under the desperate charge of the soldiers of the Baguan Army, the forward momentum of the Wind Chaser was also resisted.

In terms of chaotic battles, the experience of the Wind Chaser was far less than that of generals like Shangguan Yuanrang and Zhan Wudi. When he took action, he always wanted to preserve his strength and save his spiritual energy. Even if he had the opportunity to release his spiritual weapon skills, he would not release them easily. However, when the enemy was numerous and we were few, the most effective way to suppress the enemy was to use continuous spiritual weapon skills to cause large-scale casualties, suppress the enemy's momentum, create psychological pressure on the enemy soldiers, and make them fear. Otherwise, if the spiritual weapons were used to kill the enemies one by one, how long would it take? Even if all the enemies could be killed in the end, he would be exhausted to death.

Now Zhuifengjian was trapped in such a vicious circle. The more he wanted to save spiritual energy, the less willing he was to use his skills. The surrounding Baguan army rushed and killed more desperately. As a result, Zhuifengjian felt that the enemy was more difficult to deal with, and he dared not release his spiritual skills easily.

In the end, not only did he fail to break through the enemy's siege, but he was trapped by the surrounding Baguan army. The spiritual armor on his body also made a crisp sound of jingling due to being attacked from time to time.

This is not a solution! At this time, Zhuifengjian finally realized that the situation was extremely unfavorable to him. At this critical moment of life and death, he could not care about saving spiritual energy anymore. He suddenly shouted and transformed the spiritual sword in his hand into a soldier.

The narrow and long spiritual sword in his hand suddenly became more than five feet long, and the originally hard sword body became as soft as a whip. The spiritual sword was like a living spiritual snake, drilling into the camp of the Baguan army, and it was still growing longer. Soon, the spiritual sword drilled out from the gap on the other side of the crowd.

Before the Baguan army could figure out what was going on, Zhuifengjian suddenly retracted his arm and shouted, "Break!"

The spirit sword that had circled the crowd suddenly retracted, and in an instant, dozens of soldiers who were circled by the spirit sword were cut in half. After a two-second pause, the broken bodies fell to the ground one after another. For a moment, the Baguan army's camp fell down, forming a large circular gap. Looking at the ground, there was no complete body, and the ground was covered with broken limbs, internal organs and blood.

Wow - not to mention that the Baguan soldiers retreated in horror, even Ying Bu and his generals who were riding on horses and watching the battle in the back were all trembling with fear, and cold sweat immediately flowed out. They had only heard of the spiritual transformation of soldiers before, but had never seen it with their own eyes. Now they have seen it. The power of the spiritual transformation of soldiers is many times stronger than the spiritual transformation of soldiers.

Because the spirit of the Wind Chasing Sword has changed into a feminine one, the weapon has no fixed form after the transformation and can be changed at will. It is also more sinister and vicious, making it hard to guard against.

After a long pause, the soldiers of the Baguan Army realized what they were doing. Seeing that the other side had killed so many of their brothers at once, several soldiers couldn't suppress the anger in their hearts, and shouted and swung their swords to kill the Wind Chasing Sword.

Chasing the Wind Sword stood there without moving, but the spirit sword in his hand suddenly exploded in length and shot forward. flutter! The soldier who was rushing towards him didn't even see clearly how the spirit sword attacked, and his chest was pierced by the sharp edge of the spirit sword. The spirit sword did not lose its force, turned sharply in the air, and rushed towards another soldier. The soldiers chasing the wind sword stabbed.

The spirit sword kept changing directions in the air, and in just a blink of an eye, none of the soldiers who were attacking the Wind Chasing Sword were spared, and they were all stabbed to death by the spirit sword.

This battle can't be fought! Yingbu was sweating profusely at this time. The other party's spiritual strength was no longer matchable by manpower. If the fight continued, all the thousands of soldiers under his command would be killed by the other party. Thinking of this, he did not hesitate and shouted loudly: "Retreat! The whole army retreats! All our officers and soldiers return to the city!"

After speaking, Yingbu turned his horse's head and ran towards the city first.

As soon as Yingbu withdrew, the soldiers below suddenly lost interest in fighting. The rear team became the front team and fled towards the city.

Zhui Fengjian knew in his heart that once the enemy troops were allowed to retreat into the city, relying on the city wall that was several feet high, he might not even be able to break in. At this time, he suddenly stepped up his offensive. As his arms shook, the spirit sword seemed to have become refined. Sometimes it became longer, sometimes it became shorter, sometimes it struck the left, sometimes it struck the right, and the surrounding Baguan Army soldiers who were directly killed kept screaming in agony. There were piles of corpses and rivers of blood.

Under the almost crazy pursuit of Fengjian, Yingbu had to urgently order to close the city gate before his own soldiers had completely retreated into the city to prevent the opponent from breaking into the city. At the same time, he ordered the soldiers on the top of the city to Shoot the enemy with arrows.

Military orders fell like mountains. Yingbu gave the order, and the soldiers of the Baguan Army could only execute it immediately. Not to mention that the people locked outside the city were their own brothers, even if they had their own father and mother, the arrows had to hit the target accurately.

The Baguan Army was not just three thousand men, but its total strength was around twenty or thirty thousand men. The top of the city was like a forest of soldiers, and they shot out eagle feathers in unison. The arrows were dense and powerful, so one can imagine their power.

The forward figure of Chasing Wind Sword was blocked by the rain of arrows flying down from the city, and he was forced to retreat continuously. The Baguan army left outside the city was also affected by it, and scores of soldiers died tragically from their own side. Under the arrow formation.

Arrows rained down from the top of the city, one wave after another. The powerful Wind Chaser Sword did not dare to touch its edge, so he had no choice but to retreat again and again. In the end, he had to retreat beyond the range of the Baguan Army.

Looking at the battlefield at this time, there are corpses of the Baguan Army scattered everywhere. Most of them were killed by the Wind Chaser Sword, and some were accidentally killed by the arrow array of our own soldiers. A rough calculation shows that there are thousands of corpses. .

It can be said that this battle taught Yingbu a big lesson, and he truly understood the power of the enemy. After that, he no longer dared to fight easily. He always strictly guarded the city and stayed behind closed doors.

Let’s talk about the Wind Chasing Sword. After withdrawing from Baguan’s range, he took a few breaths and then charged forward again unwillingly. But this time Baguan's arrow array was stronger and sharper, and the Wind Chaser sword only rushed forward for dozens of meters before being shot back.

This was repeated several times, but all the swords that chased the wind failed. Finally, he was discouraged. He panted and looked to the left and right, and saw Jian Zhan Wudi standing not far behind him, looking at him eagerly. Zhui Fengjian sighed secretly, frowned and asked: "General Zhan, is there any way to break through the enemy's city defense now?"

Zhan Wudi pressed his dry lips and said faintly: "Unless the Baguan collapses, or you and I grow wings on our backs!" After speaking, he shook his head feebly and walked back without saying another word.

When Zhan Wudi walked back to Zhan Wushuang, he swayed, sat down on the ground with a plop, and murmured: "Brother, we really can't leave Fengdi this time, and we can't get rid of the pursuers!"

Zhan Wushuang clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth. He looked up at Baguan City in front of him and felt full of emotions in his heart.

If the enemy troops went out of the city to fight, they would indeed have a chance to take advantage of the chaos and enter the city. But now all the enemy troops have retreated into the city and are defending the city. With the few people on our side, it is impossible to force their way in.

At this time, Zhong Tian was also dumbfounded and asked blankly: "Then... what should we do now?"

what to do? Zhan Wushuang also wanted to find someone to ask him what to do! He glared at Zhong Tian and asked angrily: "Your Majesty, there are so many counties and cities south of Yancheng. Isn't there a county chief, county chief or city lord who is your confidant? "