Chapter 771 Daoist Reincarnation?

Kou Yangzhou stepped into the Qingzhou territory again, mockingly said:

"I'm here again, come and hit me"

As soon as the words fell, Xu Pingfeng's figure was teleported in front of him. Under the white clothes, his palms stretched out and moved towards Kou Yangzhou's chest.

He really dared to get close to me. Kou Yangzhou's palms were like knives, and he slashed out brazenly.

One person stood at the boundary of Yongzhou, and the other stood at the boundary of Qingzhou, and the palm and the knife collided strongly.

boom!

Like a cannon explosion, the air rippled like water waves, and the surrounding land was lifted, like a black spot on a human face.

Kou Yangzhou didn't take advantage of the opportunity to get close to him. It's not that he didn't want to, but he couldn't do it with a set of second-grade warlocks who can't wait to die.

thump thump thump. Kou Yangzhou took several steps back, each foot causing a slight earthquake.

"He has the blessings of sentient beings in Qingzhou, so the plan to forcibly flatten Qingzhou City really doesn't work."

Kou Yangzhou squinted his eyes and gave up the idea of ​​going all the way to Qingzhou.

When making the plan earlier, the old man patted his chest and said, no matter how powerful Xu Pingfeng is, I can single-handedly turn Qingzhou upside down.

Demonstrate sufficient self-confidence of a second-rank martial artist.

But now he has to admit that Xu Qi'an didn't fool him, he really can't beat a second-rank peak warlock who refines the land of a state, a warlock who can mobilize the power of all beings.

Although the power of all beings is far behind Xu Qi'an.

Zhuo Haoran?

He actually saw Zhuo Haoran!

Holding the cloudy mirror, Xu Nian stared at Zhuo Haoran's face enjoying the pleasure, his heart beat wildly a few times, and then surged with intense excitement and excitement.

It's all effortless!

He took a deep breath, calmed down his excitement, and asked calmly:

"Where is this person?"

The Heavenly Mirror replied:

"Sixty miles to the southwest, besides him, I also found many scenes of males mating and males bathing. If you like, I can show them one by one."

His tone was very strange, with a kind of mockery of "you are really the same as your big brother, why are you pretending?"

"Can you lock him up?"

Xu Erlang thought of the instructions taught by his eldest brother about the use of the Heavenly Mirror.

Anyone who has been illuminated by the Divine Mirror of the Heavenly Sky can be marked by the Divine Mirror, and then within the scope of its ability, it can be locked at will.

"sure."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Xu Xinian heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately said:

"Raising the field of vision, I want to have a bird's-eye view of the surrounding situation."

He became very calm, like a mature commander.

The field of vision in the mirror instantly increased, and the top of the military tent appeared, followed by military tents arranged in an orderly manner, as well as soldiers standing guard or patrolling.

Xu Erlang glanced casually, and based on experience, he estimated that the number of this army was between 3,000 and 5,000.

"continue!"

He said something.

The field of vision continued to rise, and when the barracks of this army turned into a blurry "small square", a new enemy army appeared on the mirror, an enemy army with an astonishingly large number, and the size of the barracks was several times that of Zhuo Haoran's army .

The distance between the two barracks was about five miles.

"This is the main force of the Yunzhou Army, Zhuo Haoran leads the vanguard."

Xu Xinian had a judgment in his heart.

Generally speaking, in front of the main force, there will be one or two vanguard troops responsible for exploring the way, and when the enemy makes a large-scale raid, they will buy buffer time for the main force to meet the enemy.

It takes time for an army to go from a loose state to a state of facing the enemy.

But when the number of troops reaches tens of thousands, it takes more time to assemble.

When Xu Erlang was fighting in the northern border, the Yaoman and Dafeng coalition forces were dispersed by the Yasukuni cavalry. The main reason was the lack of time to gather the troops.

Dozens of people and hundreds of people are easy to assemble, but thousands of people are difficult, and tens of thousands of people are even more difficult.

Therefore, those who can boast of "the more the better" when counting troops are either fools who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, or strong men who use soldiers like gods.

Xu Erlang held the Heavenly Mirror, looked at Hengyuan who was walking side by side, and said:

"Master Hengyuan, please contact the members of the Tiandihui for me, and say, I want to hunt Zhuo Haoran."

Heng Yuan was stunned for a moment, his warm eyes lit up suddenly, he clasped his hands together, and said with a smile:

"Master Xu, wait a moment!"

After finishing speaking, he took out the fragments of the book from the ground at an extremely fast speed, let go of the hand holding the rein, and quickly passed the book:

[Six: Master Xu asks the poor monk to tell you that he wants to hunt Zhuo Haoran. 】

Chu Feng was the first to respond:

[Two: I also want to hunt Zhuo Haoran, but first I need to find him. 】

[Four: Don't worry, I will meet him sooner or later. 】

[Two: But no one can guarantee that the second city massacre will happen. The Yunzhou Army is determined to turn Yongzhou into scorched earth. 】

[Six: Rest assured, Master Xu has captured Zhuo Haoran's trace. 】

There was a sudden silence in the book chat group, followed by Chu Yuanzhen's message:

【Have you encountered Zhuo Haoran? How is the battle going, is there any danger? Where is it, I will come over with Yujian immediately. 】

Li Miaozhen and Li Lingsu also sent letters one after another, not only impatient to kill Zhuo Haoran, but also worried about Xu Erlang's safety.

【Six: Don't worry, we didn't encounter Zhuo Haoran. It was Xu Benefactor who locked Zhuo Haoran's position and used the magic weapon that can contemplate thousands of miles. 】

Li Miaozhen and Chu Yuanzhen were stunned for a moment, but they didn't react for a while, Li Lingsu immediately thought of the Heavenly Mirror, after all, he had owned this magic weapon before.

【Seven: Hey, Xu Ningyan, this bastard, really cares about his cousin. 】

"Dog thief Xu Ningyan" is the tacit nickname of Xu Qi'an by the members of Tiandihui. It was first spread from Yang Qianhuan's mouth, and then gradually "led" to Tiandihui by Li Lingsu.

Next, Xu Xinnian informed Chu Yuanzhen and others of Zhuo Haoran's location, as well as the vanguard army he led and the main rear force's location through Hengyuan.

[Six: The action is scheduled at dusk, and the beheading action must be fast. There may be fourth ranks in the vanguard army, and there are more fourth rank masters in the rear large army. Five miles is only a dozen breaths for a fourth-rank powerhouse.

[So we must make a detailed plan. 】

At dusk, Zhuo Haoran pulled up his trousers and got out of bed, and looked at the handsome young man who was dying and his anus and intestines were severed. It was obvious that he couldn't survive, and he could be saved by consuming some precious medicinal materials and elixir.

It's not worth wasting medicinal materials and elixirs just for a pariah captive.

There are many other handsome boys like this in the barracks.

And although Zhuo Haoran doesn't have a taboo, he usually prefers to sleep with women, and occasionally he will change his taste when he gets bored.

In his eyes, the handsome young man was just a toy that was thrown away once it was used up.

"Trash, not even a bitch."

Zhuo Haoran hung the saber on his waist and took a sip.

At least women don't give up after playing once.

Looking at the slender boy's body on the bed, Zhuo Haoran thought of Xu Qi'an's cousin for no reason, the handsome young man who made him suffer a lot and was almost punished by military law.

Red lips and white teeth, bright eyebrows, that skin is more colorful than most of the women he has seen.

"Hey, if I have the chance, I would like to taste him. Tsk tsk, insulting Xu Qi'an's cousin is more touching than sleeping with Xu Qi'an's woman."

After the capture of Songshan County, Zhuo Haoran's revenge was avenged, and he no longer hated Xu New Year so much.

When the murderous intention disappears, the lustful intention comes.

He believes that the benefits of capturing Xu New Year are far greater than killing him. There are many good-looking generals in the army, and he would be happy to visit Xu Qi'an's cousin.

Zhuo Haoran came to the table and drank the strong wine in the jug, feeling refreshed.

Thirteen days later, the surname Xu died without a place to be buried, and the Yunzhou army captured Yongzhou again. In this way, the overall situation of Yunzhou's taking over the Central Plains is a certainty.

Oh, and the female emperor, one day when the army invades the capital, she will definitely become the target of the Yunzhou army.

"Which city will be slaughtered next?"

Zhuo Haoran looked at the map on the stand and fell into deep thought.

At this moment, in the military tent, a clear light flashed, and six figures appeared like ghosts.

In the middle is a figure in white clothes, and the teleportation array slowly retracts to his feet. On the left is a young woman in light armor and a scarlet cloak, and a handsome young man in a robe.

On the right is a blue-clothed swordsman with a strand of white hair on his forehead; a handsome young man holding a bronze mirror; a burly, middle-aged monk with a bitter hatred.

Yang Qianhuan, Chu Yuanzhen, Li Miaozhen, Li Lingsu Zhuo Haoran's pupils shrank, and their related portraits and materials appeared in their minds.

Except for Xu Xinian and the bald monk whom he didn't know, these people were all fourth grade.

How did they achieve such precise teleportation? Without any hesitation, Zhuo Haoran's legs did not need to be charged, turned into afterimages and rushed out of the military tent, shouting at the same time:

"enemy"

The voice stopped abruptly, the collar tightly wrapped around his neck, the saber at his waist was unsheathed automatically, and angrily beheaded his master.

The objects in the military tent smashed at Zhuo Haoran with "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, pong".

The next moment, all these sundries were blown away by the aura of the fourth-rank martial artist. Seeing that Zhuo Haoran was about to break through the military tent, Xu Erlang flipped his wrist and pointed the Heavenly Mirror at Zhuo Haoran.

Zhuo Haoran's figure was reflected in the bronze mirror.

His body froze, unable to take another step.

Li Miaozhen and Li Lingsu's yin gods were separated, and the brothers and sisters joined hands to rush towards this martial artist known for his bloodthirsty, and at the same time stretched out their palms to Zhuo Haoran's chest.

Vigorous force!

Zhuo Haoran's primordial spirit was immediately shaken out of his body.

Immediately afterwards, the flying sword on Chu Yuanzhen's back came out of its sheath, piercing through Zhuo Haoran's primordial spirit with a "swoosh".

Heart Sword!

The primordial spirit, which was already half illusory, became increasingly bleak.

Zhuo Haoran's primordial spirit immediately sank after carrying the sword, trying to return to his physical body.

But at this time, a gleam of golden light had already swept over the front of the body, and Master Hengyuan, who was covered in gold lacquer, lunged and twisted his waist, raised his right arm back, and punched out.

boom!

Zhuo Haoran's head was blown into a watermelon on the spot, and the bones and flesh splattered.

Yuanshen could no longer return to the physical body, so he had to ascend quickly, trying to escape from the military tent.

However, the yin gods of Li Miaozhen and Li Lingsu grabbed the legs of Zhuo Haoran's primordial spirit at this moment, preventing him from escaping.

For the fourth rank of the Daoist sect who specializes in cultivating the primordial spirit, a martial artist without a physical body is just an ant at will.

call out!

Chu Yuanzhen's flying sword turned back and pierced through Zhuo Haoran's primordial spirit.

The fourth-rank martial artist let out a silent, shrill scream, and then disappeared.

The members of the Tiandihui cooperated tacitly, and with the help of magic weapons, the whole process did not exceed five breaths.

Yang Qianhuan said lightly:

"gone!"

"etc!"

Li Miaozhen quickly glanced at the dying young man on the bed, saying:

"Take him with you!"

Yang Qianhuan didn't object, and stepped on, the teleportation array enveloped the crowd, leading them to disappear into the military tent.

A few seconds after they left, two armored generals rushed into the tent, one carrying a copper hammer and the other holding an epee. Their eyes swept away, and they all looked at Zhuo Haoran's corpse outside and the sundries scattered everywhere.

"died."

The general carrying the copper hammer said in a deep voice:

"From the time we noticed the movement to the time we rushed over, there was only three breaths, and Zhuo Haoran had no power to fight back."

The two looked at each other with horror and fear in their hearts.

Ask yourself, if the attack just now was aimed at any one of them, the ending would not be any better than Zhuo Haoran.

The warrior holding the epee pondered for a moment, and said:

"Don't panic, let the general know first.

"Let's live together tonight, not alone.

"The assassin seems to be targeting Zhuo Haoran. It should be him who led the army to massacre the city and provoked public anger."

The general carrying the copper hammer was slightly relieved when he heard this:

"He is too cruel, I knew that sooner or later he would be killed."

In the afterglow of dusk, Yang Qianhuan led five people back to the cavalry camp led by Xu Erlang. Master Hengyuan took the healing elixir and ointment for wounds thrown by Li Miaozhen, walked towards the half-dead boy, and patiently wiped his "wounds" , Feed the pill.

Li Lingsu slashed the villain with his hands, excited, and suggested:

"Can we do the same thing and hunt down coach Qi Guangbo?"

Li Miaozhen was also full of smiles, refreshed, but it didn't prevent her from vetoing her senior brother's suggestion, and complained:

"If you want to die, go ahead, don't drag me to be buried with you."

Xu Erlang said:

"Qi Guangbo's own cultivation level is not important, but as the commander of the Yunzhou Army, he must be surrounded by expert guards, and there are a lot of them. It is difficult for us to kill him. The best result is to die together, and it is more likely that we will die together. Throw yourself into a net and seek your own death."

"Hey, what's wrong with this brother?"

Miao Youfang trotted to the side of the boy, and sighed:

"This can be stuffed with eggs, poor, poor."

Then Mosang also ran over and commented on him.

"Cruel, that Zhuo Haoran deserves to die."

"Yes, yes, there are no people with such a twisted mentality in our southern border."

"Come on, you Southern Border Gu Clan don't even spare beasts and corpses."

"But what does it have to do with our Power Gu Department? Anyway, the men in our Power Gu Department like girls. You Central Plains people are really perverted. A good boy has been tossed into this appearance."

"By the way, Xu Yinluo has practiced Gu skills, do you think he will be as perverted as your Gu clan?"

When Xu Erlang heard it, his heart suddenly sank, and he suddenly felt that the words of Huntian Shenjing might be somewhat credible.

Li Lingsu thought in his heart, oh, this Miao Youfang is secretly slandering the dog thief Xu Ningyan, I will tell the dog thief quietly later, and let him teach this unworthy disciple.

While Qi Guangbo was having dinner, he received the news that Zhuo Haoran had been assassinated.

He ate the rice without changing his face: "Zhuo Haoran is brave in breaking the formation, it is a rare sharp knife, it's a pity."

The deputy general who was waiting on the side echoed, and said worriedly:

"The group of assassins came and went without a trace, killing people in an instant, the generals in the army are in danger because of this incident."

Qi Guangbo said lightly:

"Continue to pass the order, the masters of the fifth rank and above should form a group of three, and they must not be separated for a moment. They will be the ones who will die if they overcome the opponent's instant killing method."

It's not a big deal, and it's easy to deal with.

Qi Guangbo continued:

"This battle won't last long, and we will see the outcome within thirteen days. Before Jialuoshu Bodhisattva and Baidi kill Xu Qi'an, I will also accept Yang Gong's head."

Chuzhou.

On the uninhabited plain, the fairy with fluttering feathers, holding a long sword, stood on the vast wilderness, raised her eyes, and looked at the dark sky.

Layers of ink clouds rolled over and over, sometimes shining blue and white light, and terrifying thunder was brewing in the clouds.

The clouds rolled violently, like a surging river.

Within a radius of a hundred miles, all creatures felt the aura of doomsday, or trembled and crawled, or died suddenly on the spot.

Fortunately, Chuzhou is vast and sparsely populated, and the surrounding people have already done an evacuation to ensure that there is no one within a hundred miles.

At the edge of the ink cloud accumulation, a ferocious and majestic dragon head poked down. Between the two dragon horns on the top of the head, a "water thunder ball" with a dark core and a dancing arc on the outer layer slowly condensed.

When the dragon's head came down, the mine ball had already condensed.

"boom!"

In the sound of the sonic boom, the mine ball turned into a streamer and flew across the air, leaving dense arcs along the way.

Luo Yuheng's facial features were as exquisite as engraved, and he raised his head, gazing at the robbery cloud in the sky with full concentration, indifferent to the terrifying thunderball.

A figure in green clothes appeared out of nowhere between the Thunderball and Luo Yuheng, his arms slowly spread out in an embrace.

During the process, the power of sentient beings swarmed in and merged into his body.

"Buzz!"

The thunder ball was held by Xu Qi'an's palms, trembling constantly, pushing him to slide backwards.

Xu Qi'an's eyes flashed brightly, his arms swelled several times, and his sleeves were torn. With a "bang", he violently extinguished the thunder ball, and his arms were also shattered by violence, leaving his shoulders empty.

The bones regenerate rapidly, and the flesh grows.

Xu Qi'an shook his fair-skinned arms, grinning and said:

"Enough energy, enjoyable."

With a grand and majestic voice, Baidi said slowly:

"Compared to the supervisor, you are far behind."

Xu Qi'an smiled and said:

"Compared to Great Wilderness, you are far behind, why didn't the main body come?"

In Baidi's blue vertical pupils, obvious emotional fluctuations appeared, and he said in a deep voice:

"You know my identity?"

Xu Qi'an stretched his waist, smiled calmly, and looked confident, holding the wisdom pearl.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, I am the reincarnation of Dao Zun."

Daoist reincarnation? !

There was a look of extreme shock in Baidi's eyes.