Lord of Time!

Chapter 171 Four Spirits and Eight Generals, Burning Heart Dao Seed

Chen Ping stabbed Jiang Wuji to death with a single sword.

There is no fluctuation in the heart.

In his eyes, as long as it is an enemy, whether it is a grand master or an ordinary soldier, there is not much difference.

A dead enemy is the best enemy.

The only difference is that, in order to prevent the opponent from making a comeback, the powerful enemy should be killed as soon as possible, so as not to cause a lot of damage to the soldiers and horses under his command when fighting in the future battlefield.

Therefore, he stabbed out with a sword, without looking at Jiang Wuji's headless corpse, he jumped upside down like a cloud, setting off a strong wind, and the sword intent swept across like a huge wave, pointing directly at Jiang Yuntong.

The second son of the Jiang family did not escape.

He was affected by the aftermath of the confrontation between Chen Ping and Jiang Wuji earlier, he flew upside down and suffered a little injury, which is nothing.

However, seeing his father, who was as powerful as a god, being beaten to death by Chen Ping head-on, under the grief in his heart, a bit of desperate heart was born.

He stood straight on one leg, his eyes turned red, and he shouted wildly.

Military spirit gathered on his body like a tidal wave, he held the thick and long black halberd in his hand, facing Chen Ping's charge, swung the halberd swiftly.

The halberd blade cut out an arc-shaped light blade, and the air in a radius of ten feet "peeled and peeled" exploded, like countless firecrackers roaring together.

"Cut the dragon."

This guy is out of his mind.

Maybe it's because the Jiang family has never experienced such a defeat since the Jiang family started their army, and they have never encountered a particularly powerful enemy.

With his energy and blood rushing to the top, he didn't think about anything, and he didn't think about whether the Qingmu Locking Dragon Formation could lock the enemy.

It's just gathering the strength of the whole formation and gathering it in one blow...

When the halberd was cut down, the scene was so magnificent that even Chen Ping had to give a sigh of admiration.

The military formation in this world is indeed unique. It can leapfrog battles and gather crowds to fight against the enemy. It truly unites the strength of all the soldiers in the military formation into one, and it can do things that the generals can never do.

To some extent.

The power of Jiang Yuantong's halberd blade Xuanguang's threat to Chen Ping was even higher than that of Jiang Wuji.

Because, this guy is not afraid of getting hurt, and he returns extremely fast.

As long as the troops under his command still have the fighting spirit and strength, he is like a perpetual motion machine, and his moves are killers.

Chen Ping blocked the horizontal sword.

It was as if an extremely thick steel city wall rose in front of him.

Amidst the huge tremors and the flickering of the sword light, his figure fell back slightly, dissipating the huge force of the opponent's army, and his figure melted into the air, leaving a lifelike afterimage on the spot.

At the level of a great master, the understanding of space, the control of vitality, especially the control of divine will, suddenly jumped to another level.

His seven-star step at this time is no longer mechanically dragging out countless afterimages, but following the change of his mind, the avatars and shadows also come alive.

Even at a high level, the Qingfeng Wuying swordsmanship, which has not played much role, has become mysterious and unpredictable at this time.

When he entered the formation again, merged into the wind, stepped over ten feet in one step, and arrived behind Jiang Yuantong.This congenital Jiang family tiger son in the late stage, still frantically absorbing the energy and blood of three thousand elite soldiers with red eyes, slashed forward again.

"Hey..."

A cold light passed by.

Jiang Yuantong's head flew into the air.

A pair of eyes went from red to bewildered to gray.

There seems to be a sentence in my ear: "The one who is a general is the most afraid of impetuosity..."

Chen Ping's black dragon sword drooped in his hand, watching Jiang Yuantong's headless body slowly topple over with cold eyes, and shook his head.

If this person's right leg is still intact, it can trigger the formation to move, instead of standing up and outputting, it is possible to fight several moves with him head-on and deal with it for a period of time.

It's a pity that since Jiang Wuji's death, he has been dazzled by anger, and turned the trapped formation into a killing formation, fighting head-on, this is because he didn't think he died fast enough.

"Of course, the number of troops is still a bit small. If there are 1 cavalrymen with this quality of soldiers, his attack power should be higher than mine.

If you fall into the formation and fight, it will be like falling into a quagmire, which is quite troublesome, unless you get out early, otherwise, the general grand master is likely to be worn out..."

Think of Duke Dong, who claims to have 30 elite soldiers under his command.

Chen Ping frowned secretly.

30, even if it is 30 pigs, they will be killed softly.

What's more, in this world, there are such troublesome things as military formations gathering energy.

"However, there is no rule that it is necessary to fight head-on, soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, lurking, assassinating, and designing an ambush.

As long as the main general is defeated, no matter how many people there are, it will be nothing..."

Of course, the best way is to make the troops under his command stronger.

This is not a martial arts competition, but a dispute in the world. The strong soldier is the king, that's all.

Thoughts flashed through my mind.

Chen Ping's subordinates were not slow.

He didn't ride a horse either, and his figure swept like a gust of wind, impacting in this plain.

When the sword fell, the men and horses were all broken. After killing hundreds of horses in a row, Chen Ping suddenly woke up: "Why should I kill horses? Isn't this all my own resources?"

He shook his head and laughed, and his swordsmanship became more refined. This time, it was like a breeze blowing across the battlefield, and the flickering figures were like mowing grass.

"Run, run away, the general is dead..."

"Evil ghost, that's an evil ghost, you can't kill it."

"Surrender, I surrender."

"Woooo..."

Amidst the howling and howling, some people ran wildly, some knelt down and begged for surrender, and some were insane.

After the death of Jiang Yuantong, the chief general, the formation was immediately broken. Of the three thousand elite cavalry, about five or six hundred were killed, and four or five hundred were demoted.

The remaining nearly 2000 people fled all over the mountains and plains.

The rest of the auxiliary infantry, whose legs were not sprinting fast, let out a cry, ignored everything, and ran wildly like ants...

Some climbed mountains, some jumped into rivers, trampled to death, and fell to death, killing more than Chen Ping.

This is the scene of defeat like a mountain.

The deterrent power of a master, especially a master who is completely invincible, is too strong in this era.

It can almost deduce the situation of one person occupying a city.

In my original world, such a situation would hardly happen.

After chasing and killing for a while, Chen Ping felt a little relented in the killing. He sighed and stopped chasing and killing.

"This luck point really cannot be exploited at all. I thought that killing Jiang Wuji and Jiang Yuantong this time and completely destroying the Qingmu Locking Dragon Formation would give me a lot of luck points. I didn't expect that it was only 23 points... "

Looking at his total of 27 points of misfortune and 48 points of fortune, Chen Ping couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

"Should, maybe, maybe this time, for me, there is no danger from the beginning to the end, and there is no doom.

It is reasonable to only give such a little consolation. "

Thinking of improving Hunyuan Gong [Zhengang Liulishen] to the proficiency level, 256 points of catastrophe would be required, and 512 points would be required to achieve proficiency, Chen Ping had a headache.

"Is this to encourage me to die?"

From this point of view, it is impossible for him to "bully the weak" in peace.

"Let the wind and rain come more violently."

Chen Ping thought helplessly.

I have experienced the ultimate transformation of life, the leap of life, and the growth of life, that strange touch and sense of existence...

He is absolutely unwilling to let him stand still and wait silently to die of old age.

"I heard that above the Unity Realm, there is also the Divine Martial Realm, and above the Divine Martial Realm..."

Thinking of this, Chen Ping couldn't calm down at all.

We have come to this point. While doing something for the world and all sentient beings, we must also have some pursuit of our own.

such as.

Live longer.

……

Everyone on Yubi Peak of Hunyuan Mountain also shouted and rushed down the mountain at this time.

They were still a little apprehensive at first, slightly worried about Chen Ping's manpower fighting against the Grand Master and the army formation, thinking that it would be good if they could carve out a way.

In the end, in just a dozen breaths, this man beheaded the great master Jiang Wuji on the spot, and avenged the ancestor's mother-in-law and others.

Moreover, he directly beheaded the main general of the army formation, smashed this elite team, and chased and killed them like rabbits.

Hao Xuan didn't look straight.

It was because Han Xiaoru reacted quickly enough, jumped down the mountain first, and shouted: "Go help, what are you doing?"

Once led the cavalry and served as the chief general, Han Xiaoru was already salivating when he saw the capable cavalrymen who surrendered.

Now that the Xingqing Mansion is in dire straits, and there are enemies on all sides, it is natural that the more soldiers and horses under his command, the better, and there is no need to waste them.

"Senior Sister, go gather the rebels and put out the fire..."

Seeing Han Xiaoru flying in first, Chen Ping immediately arrested the young man.

This time, the two of them thought of going together.

Although there is no army to come, and most of the rebellious army can't be eaten, but as much as can be surrendered, as much as possible, the more the better.

With the dragon imprint on their hands, even if these soldiers were reluctant at the beginning, they will naturally be convinced in the end...

"What did you call me?"

Han Xiaoru was a little unhappy.

"General Han, take down the chaos and put out the fire!"

Chen Ping changed his tone and said in a deep voice.

"Follow the order."

Han Xiaoru gave a military salute, with a stern face, but his heart was full of joy. He found a white horse, picked up the spear, patted the horse and danced with the spear, and went to surrender.

When she was too busy, she didn't go out, and went directly to arrest Hunyuanzong's uncles, brothers and sisters, and greeted them to accept the rebels, and carried water to put out the fire.

After a full half an hour, seeing that it was getting late, the fire was extinguished.

At this time, when the troops were assembled again, Chen Ping took a look and found that there were actually quite a few troops recruited to surrender.

There are more than five hundred cavalry alone.

The rest of the auxiliary soldiers and civilian husbands, etc., add up to more than [-] people.

Materials and fodder are even more plentiful.

From this point of view, Jiang Yuantong is actually a good general, if he hadn't met Chen Ping, who made unreasonable moves and was a little too strong.With his ability and this elite team, it is basically difficult to meet opponents in Qingjiang Mansion.

However, this time has become a thing of the past.

Without this elite cavalry, especially without Jiang Yuantong, Qingjiang Mansion would be much weaker, and the threat to Xingqing Mansion would also be greatly reduced, which is a good thing after all.

"Should we travel at night, or camp on the spot?"

Han Xiaoru's face was a little tired, although he was considered a qualified general, he was not an old army... At this time, he had to gather the troops, arrange firefighting, and prevent people from escaping repeatedly, and he felt exhausted physically and mentally.

"Let's camp here, presumably, there is no danger.

After Qingjiang Mansion got the news, it would not be possible to mobilize troops to launch an attack overnight.

By the way, have you inquired about the situation in Qingjiang Mansion? "

Chen Ping wasn't worried about this, he thought to himself, the news that Jiang Wuji and Jiang Yuantong both died, three thousand elites and five thousand auxiliary soldiers disappeared in the first battle.

As long as the opponent is not a fool, he will definitely not send a small force to harass him.

Either they don't come, or they can only raise their troops and make a decisive battle posture.

Otherwise, it's just food delivered.

"Understood, it turns out that you fought today, junior brother, but you brought a big crisis for the Xingqing Mansion."

Han Xiaoru's eyes were dazzling, and she looked at Chen Ping with a little admiration, wondering whether her junior brother had a foresight, or maybe it was really destiny.

Such a mistake, the party who came to Hunyuan Mountain to obtain the secret score actually thwarted a fierce attack of the Eastern Heavenly King.

"According to what the surrendering general said, the Qingjiang Mansion originally had only [-] standing troops under the command of Jiang Yuantong, and did not attack the city. The main force of the Dongmu Army is still stationed in Donghai County, training heavily and suppressing the local area.

Just a few days ago, not long after Xiao Chengyun returned, three of the four spirits and eight generals under the command of Eastern Prince Jiang Yuanhao, Suzaku Xiaotong, Baimeiqiang Meiyu, Cangsongjian Yu Hanshan each led [-] soldiers and horses as vanguards, and settled in Qingjiang... …

The opponent's target is probably our Xingqing Mansion.

"I really know how to choose the time."

Chen Ping's eyes were slightly cold.

The Hu people of the Northern Zhou Dynasty had a hundred thousand elite riders, and they had already broken through the Tianmen Pass. At this time, they were attacking the city and plundering the land, and they had already reached Wenyuan Mansion...

It is estimated that in one month at most, if there is no accident in the middle, the Linshan Mansion will be breached, and the soldiers will point directly at Xingqing.

At this time, the Dongmu army not only did not intend to join forces to fight against Hu, but took advantage of the fact that Xingqing's generals were few and the army was not fully formed, they launched an attack first.

It's not hard to guess what the idea was.

It's nothing more than playing the game of picking chestnuts out of the fire and waiting for the price to be sold.

Jiang Yuanhao, Duke of the East, since he raised his army, he has worked every step of the way. From a wealthy family in Donghai County, he raised his flag to rebel and became a powerful force in the southeast. He did not take a wrong step.

There are more and more soldiers and horses under his command, more and more heroes are attached to him, and he has a very good reputation...

This person is probably much stronger than his reckless son.

Even if Chen Ping came to this world not long ago, he had heard of the name of Four Spirits and Eight Generals.

He also knew that Jiang Yuanhao might have some ideas about this world.

However, he will definitely not take the brunt of the fight with Bei Zhou Hu Qi first, but will only develop and grow secretly, playing the trick of the oriole behind.

In addition, the geographical location of his family is very good, and it is quite troublesome to attack.

He can attack when he advances, and he can defend when he retreats, which fuels some of his ambitions.

"Four spirits and eight generals? I just don't know how it compares to the top players on the ground list?"

Chen Ping groaned slightly, and silently estimated the strength of the opponent, and found that the Dongmu Army currently stationed in Qingjiang Mansion has more than [-] troops, which made him feel a headache.

He knew that these generals who led the troops were two different things from the masters of the local list.

Maybe they fight alone, they are small and nimble, and they are not as good as those masters of the rivers and lakes. However, as long as they have soldiers in their hands and gather the army to attack, even the great masters have to go around.

Just like Jiang Yuantong, in a hurry, he only brought three thousand cavalry to set up a formation. Before he broke through the Grand Master, he couldn't do anything to him.

If he led an army of [-] and set up the Green Wood Locking Dragon Formation, with his current ability, he could charge into the formation alone, whether he could escape or not would be a big problem.

Because people are tired.

Especially with a full attack, even a great master like Chen Ping can't guarantee that he can output all his strength for half an hour.

What's more, the innate great master of Qizong, whose true energy has been consumed too much, will decline in strength within a quarter of an hour.

The kind of masters who can fight for three days and three nights, and can make critical strikes, usually only appear in myths and legends.

Of course, under normal circumstances, the great master would not be so stupid as to go straight to the army alone, and just fight to the death with the enemy's formation.

The reason why Chen Ping rushed directly into the formation before was the first time because Jiang Yuantong was too careless and did not start the formation ahead of time, and was attacked by surprise.

The second time, I estimated the opponent's combat power and thought that I could handle it.

Not outright recklessness.

"Tomorrow morning, set off immediately."

Chen Ping felt that now that he had the Canglong seal on his body, the power under his command would become stronger every day, so there was absolutely no need to keep provoking Qingjiang Mansion, it was better to get out earlier.

"Yes."

Han Xiaoru entered the state quickly, and immediately ordered everyone to set up camp.

When she first took over as the leader of the army, she was in a hurry and looked for help everywhere.

Later, it was clear and clear, and orders were issued one after another, and a few young generals were appointed to immediately arrange the 2000 people properly.

……

"Senior sister, you relax your body and mind, and you must not resist."

A lamp like a bean.

In the military tent, Han Xiaoru was a little nervous.

He hummed in a heavy nasal voice, his face full of determination.

"Come on, I'm not afraid."

Chen Ping smiled freely, restrained all his emotions, concentrated his mind extremely, a little bit of divine intent radiated fiery fire, and pointed his fingers like swords at the center of Han Xiaoru's eyebrows.

The Three Yang Burning Heart Jue is the same level of skill as the Tianxin Mingyue Sword.

Most people can't even get started.

Unless the genius is as gorgeous as a face, the physique and talent are especially suitable for this skill, and there is still some hope for practicing it.

Chen Ping doubted that if Han Xiaoru was allowed to practice this technique by himself, even if he practiced to the point of dying of old age, it would be nothing short of proficiency.

After all, he didn't feel Han Xiaoru's other talents except physical talent. Seeing her being silly and cute all day long, she often gets knocked on the head by her mother Sima Rou.

It is estimated that in terms of spiritual talent, it is not necessarily a negative number.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be foolishly captured by the Qisetang Deficit Hall, and his abilities would be completely useless.

However, if one wants to rapidly improve the realm of the Hunyuan Golden Body Technique and become a great master in a short period of time, one must practice the Sanyang Burning Heart Art.

Not to mention practicing to the perfect state, the great achievement state is still needed.

Otherwise, nine times out of ten there will be a situation like that of the fifth generation Patriarch of Hunyuanzong. After reaching a certain level of cultivation, the magic hidden in the star power will affect the mood.

When the time comes, he will do the opposite, and his relatives will deny him, and he will lose his own nature.

Therefore, Chen Ping came up with a way to condense a Martial Intent Dao Seed with the perfect cultivation of Sanyang Burning Heart Jue, and imprint it into Han Xiaoru's heart lake.

Only spiritual skills can be used in this way.

It is equivalent to artificially installing a mental processor on Han Xiaoru.

After the star power enters the body, it will be purified automatically. Although this kind of power is meager, its essence is extremely high.

As long as Han Xiaoru controls the speed of Xingyuan's body training, there will be no problem.

In this way, she only needs to be able to operate the Sanyang Burning Heart Art.

There is no need to practice from scratch.

Of course, doing so is not without benefits for Chen Ping.

He discovered that the three illusory suns were floating in the heart lake, and after refining the star power magic, it would be transformed into extremely pure spiritual power.

In the process of practicing, Han Xiaoru is also indirectly helping herself to strengthen the Dao Seed, so as to strengthen her own mind at any time.

It occurred to me that all Hunyuanzong disciples could do this.

As long as their physical body foundation reaches the iron body state, they will be able to improve crazily without any scruples. Chen Ping can't help but sigh, there are still a few Hunyuanzong disciples.

If it is cultivated from scratch, it will take three to five years at the earliest, but it is a bit too late.

"Is this considered to be the world of cloth seeding?"

Seeing Han Xiaoru happily running the Dao Seed of Sanyang Burning Heart Jue, pulling the star power from the sky into his body, raising his cultivation base a little bit, and his body becoming more and more silvery, Chen Ping was relieved and at the same time forgiving.

He secretly thought in his heart: "I don't know if the Sky Star Sect used this method to cultivate many disciples?

A sect with such a powerful method turned into a ruin.

This world is big and dangerous, but you can't be too careless. "

He secretly introspected for a while, suppressing the pride in his heart.

Chen Ping knew that from this day on, he would have a powerful army that he could never betray.

No matter what your character is, no matter what your philosophy is, as long as you still need to practice your own Tao, you will never be able to give birth to two minds.

Otherwise, with one thought, the Dao Seed will be dispelled and the processor will be withdrawn, and their cultivation skills will never be able to make any progress.

It may even regress significantly.

After eating abalone and seafood, who wants to eat rice bran?
That kind of huge gap will drive any warrior with dreams crazy.

……

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(End of this chapter)