1066 Fate Is Extremely Hard
The sword light stirred at Yuntai Zhenrui's throat, and cut off his head completely.
However, his body turned into phantom mist in an instant and disappeared without a trace. There was only a piece of broken talisman paper left, which fell down.
And the figure of Yuntai appeared only three zhang away.
However, there was also a wound in the throat, and his complexion was as pale as paper, and he glanced at the other side with great apprehension.
It was just a thousand shots, and it was only a moment away from death.
But even at this time it was not easy, a strange sword force rushed into the body. It is constantly impacting his natal essence, causing it to shatter and collapse.
The chakras in his body are also shattered inch by inch, and ninety percent of his physical strength must be used to resist this sword force, so as not to be seriously injured and dying.
This sword intent is Jujue!
It is even above the killing sword intent, and has reached the late stage of the sword intent soul state!
Such strong swordsmanship! Such a way of swordsmanship, such a powerful royal way of martial arts. Even if he joins forces with Yuntai, it may not be able to resist.
Looking at the right direction again, he saw a bloody light piercing into his eyes.
With only this moment of delay, there are not many 65,000 Zilinyan spears left. And that piece of blood mist went out, and opened several miles away!
The severe pain in the chest was unbearable, implicated in the injury, Yuntai suddenly spit out a burst of blood.
At this moment, Yin Yu also felt his hands and feet were cold, and stared blankly in front of him.
If it wasn't for the blood splashed from the cloud platform, and the stench suffocated his nostrils, he would still wonder if he was dreaming.
"It's just a loss of 60,000 Xuan-level Taoist soldiers. My great merchant still has 700,000 troops!"
"There is still a chance! Only the Zilinyan spear cavalry will be affected, and there are still 100,000 iron cavalry and 20,000 Xuan-rank Taoist soldiers on the right wing!"
"There's a fart chance! The blood of a 66,000-level powerhouse was absorbed by the blood cloud knight. Even if the Taoist soldiers of the same level win World War I, it is difficult for them to win. What's more, those who are from various aristocratic families put together mob?"
"Block as long as you can! I can only hope that my Dashang Zhongjun can defeat the enemy before the right wing!"
But it seemed to confirm the words of the previous entry. When the blood mist dispersed to twenty miles away, the momentum of the Blood Cloud Cavalry was already unstoppable.
Thirty thousand blood halberds were harvesting life like a god of death.
Those 20,000 Xuan-rank Taoist soldiers were alright, able to resist the attack of the blood mist with all their strength.
Most of the 100,000 great merchant cavalry in the rear are no more than the third-order peak. Being entangled by the blood mist, often the mount under the crotch is gradually exhausted within dozens of breaths. The speed of sprinting has slowed down significantly, and it is impossible to even turn around and escape.
I was overwhelmed by the surging crimson tide! trample! Crushed into blood powder!
After easily destroying the 200,000 cavalry from the right wing of the Great Merchants, the 30,000 blood cavalry were not tired. Not only does he not look tired, but he is even more energetic!
With the help of blood energy recovery, the physical strength and true energy are better than before the battle, and the fighting spirit is extremely strong.
Under Zong Yuan's command, the entire cavalry formation completed an exceptionally graceful maneuver, and began to bump into the waist and abdomen of the Dashang Zhongjun.
The invincible name of Xueyunqi is forged with countless blood and victories! As long as there is still blood to absorb and slaughter, then there will never be a time when the energy is exhausted!
"This is simply a demon!"
On the chariot pulled by forty-nine dragon horses, Zuo Xin's body trembled, his complexion purple-gold.
"Sure enough, he is a devil, Yaojun! Such a cavalry, how is it different from a demon?"
Everyone didn't speak, just looked at the front of them silently. Just at that moment, an illusory Buddha shadow descended. Shined by the Buddha's light, the 100,000 soldiers who lined up at the forefront of the Dagan Central Army were all shrouded in a layer of golden Brahma light.
With a little knowledge, one can know that this is a Buddhist monk who protects the Dharma, and has already recited the Vajra Mingwanglun mantra. For the army of Daqian, bless the body of Vajra.
No matter how uninformed you are about military affairs at this time, you also know the 200,000 yellow-rank Taoist soldiers in the Chinese army. No matter what, it was impossible to defeat the opposing dry army's center formation in just half a moment.
The situation is changing, just now a great victory is still expected, but now it is in a desperate situation.
Could it be that Dashang is really going to be defeated by this today?
Just at this moment, a golden glow flickered in the void. In the blue sky three miles away, a crack was cut out of thin air, and more than a hundred shadows could be seen crossing into it.
"Huh? This is Daomen Dazhenwu Swordsman!"
"One hundred and forty-two entries, these are three sets of Great Big Dipper True Martial Sword Formation!"
At this time, all the ministers and generals in front of Yin Yu seemed to have grasped the life-saving straw, and their spirits were slightly revived.
Yes! In addition to the destroyed Zilinyan spear cavalry, there are thousands of second-tier Taoist soldiers in the Taoist sect.
This battle is far from hopeless.
However, Yuntai was not optimistic. In the battle of the celestial realm, the Daoist sect lost the most were the true martial arts swordsmen, as well as the second-rank Taoist soldiers of various sects and sects.
At that time, less than one-tenth of the people who followed a few Supreme Realms and broke into the Firmament of Life survived.
Although the Daoist sect bought thousands of nuns a few years ago, they lost them all at this time.
After that battle, among the six sects of the cloud world, the power of high-ranking Taoist soldiers regained their balance again.
Therefore, from the beginning to the end, the entire Taoist sect did not pin their hopes on those young Taoist soldiers, as long as they could restrain each other.
At this time, the intervention of the three Great Big Dipper True Martial Sword Arrays also meant that the situation on the periphery of the void would be even more tense.
The Cangshengdao and the Jianzong Buddhism will definitely suppress and counterattack with all their strength.
Looking at the opposite side again, he saw that behind Zongshou's chariot, there were also seventy-two fairyland monks slowly rising into the sky. They all have similar breaths, and they are similar to the sword intent used by Cai Zongshou just now.
"Origin Sea Demon Slayer!"
Yuntai Zhenrui's pupils shrunk slightly, and he had heard a little about the battle to destroy the Jiudu Xian Dynasty.
The group of Yuanhai Demon Slayers under Zong Shou's command became famous all over the world.
Sure enough, what Shi Ruolan brought back to the cloud realm could never be just those fifteen ground-level airships!
Even if the combat power of the seventy-two Yuanhai Demon Slayers is not as exaggerated as rumored, they are still enough to hold back the three Great Big Dipper True Martial Sword Formation.
His eyes turned to look behind the chariot.
"Your Majesty, may I ask how long it will take for Imperial Master Chongxuan to complete the yin and yang nailing technique?"
Even if you lose today, you must get rid of that blood sword monster!
Yin Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and his expression was indifferent: "Forty-nine days ago, the national teacher started preparations. When it is completed, it will be at the seven quarters of the si time!"
After all, it is the king who has experienced countless storms, the situation is so dangerous, but he calmed down, showing the demeanor of a wise king.
Next to him, Xuezhai Layman Liu Li looked into his eyes and showed his appreciation.
Don't be arrogant in victory and not discouraged in defeat, he really deserves to be the master of ZTE of the great merchants!
"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. This demonic king will pervert his ways. Sooner or later, he will be condemned. Great merchants will be blessed, and the country will last forever!"
Yuntai was listening and watching Na Yaose. But he sneered slightly, if he retreats today, the entire cloud world may fall into the hands of the devil on the opposite side!
Death? It's better to count on those foreign races.
However, is it seven o'clock? Looking at the time, it has passed six o'clock. With only a little time left, Chongxuan's yin and yang nailing mantra can be completed.
still have a chance!
Less than a quarter of an hour is enough for the spell to be completed.
But just the next moment, a thought suddenly entered his sea of consciousness from outside the void.
Yuntai froze suddenly, his whole body was completely petrified. After a moment, I just feel that it is extremely absurd.
How can it be? How could that person who entered alone, beheaded hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Taoist sect, and committed a monstrous murder; he was even rejected by the entire Confucian sect, regarded as an enemy of Confucianism, and denounced as a faint king, how could it be that he raised his head, Yuntai looked towards the opposite side subconsciously, and then saw Liu Li, a layman from Xuezhai, with an even more shocking expression, as if he had seen a ghost, with a faint sense of panic.
"How is it possible? How can a barbaric king compare to the ancient sages?"
In front of Jiuchi Palace, on the imperial chariot, Zong Shou sat on the imperial chair, frowning tightly.
Yuntai's escape at the last moment was not beyond his expectation.
Daoism's double talisman has always had a great reputation. In particular, the talismans made by the two ultimate realms really have the ability to substitute life and death.
Seeing that the two people on the opposite side were no longer involved in the battle, Zong Shou also stopped his hands and put his sword back into its sheath.
He is not in a hurry, he has made up his mind. Today, in front of this wine palace, within a hundred miles, no one above the spiritual realm can escape from his sword!
Even if it is a holy rank, it is no exception!
At this time, what he cared more about was any abnormality in his body that made him feel vigilant and puzzled at the same time.
At this time, the cold feeling in the body became stronger and stronger for some reason.
The tingling in the heart is even more obvious. And the ruby necklace on the chest made a crisp 'click' sound, and there were traces of cracks, as if it could be broken at the touch of a touch, and more red light appeared.
Kong Yao felt it immediately. After turning around, a look of astonishment appeared in the star pupils.
Bi Jing was born in the Confucian family, so he saw some clues.
"It seems that he has been hit by a forbidden technique. The aura is extremely evil, and it can be directly pierced into the heart!"
It's a pity that she has lost her eyesight, and her intuition on the battlefield is extremely sensitive. However, at the moment, it is impossible to see what Zong Shou is doing at this time.
That Xiaori also seemed to feel something, bent down again, and roared angrily in the direction of Shang Jun. Not only the body began to swell, but also pieces of purple gold scales appeared. The majesty of the beast king also gradually spread.
It's strange to say that with Xiao Ri's roar, the cold power in Zong Shou's body instantly subsided a lot.
Even the tingling pain in his chest gradually faded away, almost unnoticed.
"Conjuration? Could it be Chongxuan?"
Zong Shou's expression was extremely ugly. The forbidden spell of the master of spells is no joke.
But usually this kind of spell, don't you need to enter the birth date, or even hair and flesh?
"I don't know about that, I only know that this spell is extremely evil and requires a lot of blood and souls!"
Kong Yao shook his head, didn't care, and continued to pay attention to the battle ahead. But from the corner of his eye, he saw Zong Shou's face turned pale, so he couldn't stop laughing, and chuckled.
"What are you afraid of? Kong Yao doesn't know what kind of technique it is, but anyone with a very hard fate can hardly be engraved by this forbidden technique. For example, that King Xiang and King Ran Wuyao are driven by evil forces, making it difficult for evil spirits to invade. You, Zong Shou, are about the same—”