Lord of Time!

Chapter 198
Chen Ping shattered half of the golden pillar with one sword, shattered Murong Wudi's arms, his strength was released, and his momentum was even higher.

The figure chased after him closely, and chopped off his head with a sword.

"Rescue."

In the cavalry formation of Bei Zhou, with a loud shout, three cavalry generals urged the wolf to rush out, as fast as a gust of wind.

The sword, gun and ax attacked at the same time.

Faster than these three cavalry generals were three red lights appearing in the sky.

In a blink of an eye, Chen Ping was in front of him.

The three red glows were so fast that they were almost invisible to the naked eye. The first arrow had just hit Chen Ping's chest, and the second arrow had already hit the tail of the first arrow. The arrow suddenly accelerated and changed course to shoot at Chen Ping's throat.

Before the arrow hit the target, the third arrow accelerated suddenly and hit the tail of the first arrow again. The route of the arrow changed again, and the arrow hit the target, and it became Chen Ping's right eye.

These three arrows are chained, one arrow is faster than the other, and the arrow is heavier than the other...

The last two arrows were exhausted and fell, and all the killing intent was concentrated on the first arrow.

The arrow changed its line again and again, heavy and floating, strange and unpredictable.

Chen Ping's sword hadn't landed yet, but the arrow had already shot in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help but admire inwardly.

"Sunset God's Arrow has been researched to this point, and its skills are close to the Tao. '

'It's a pity that he's the hero and my enemy, but you can't be kept. '

He reached out with his left hand, and at some point, he had already raised his hand to cover his face, his five fingers were bluffed to catch, and the sharp arrow that was about to reach the extreme had already fallen into the palm of his hand.

The arrow tail and arrow twisted and oscillated at the same time, but they were firmly grasped, making it difficult to move an inch.

The sword style of his right hand has not changed, and his energy is pressing down like a mountain. No matter how much Murong Wudi responds, even if he changes several positions, his sword style also changes first, and the golden light cuts down.

wow...

Murong Wudi's expression was full of astonishment, as if he couldn't believe that he was invincible all his life, and he would die here so easily, on the way he led his troops to attack Jiangnan.

A sword slashed down, and the sword light cut from the top of the head to the center of the eyebrows, and then cut across the chest and abdomen, dividing it into two equal halves. When the golden blood spilled all over the ground, Chen Ping didn't even look at it.

The knives, spears, and axes that came in front of him flew away at the same time when they were touched by the golden light.

The third general hissed in pain, and hastily grabbed the reins, leading the wolf to turn around and flee wildly.

Not only did they fail to save anyone, but they couldn't hold on with just one move. The most outrageous thing was that they saw Chen Ping's body hovering in mid-air, the wind was blowing around him, and his white robe was not sticky at all.

The left hand uses the elbow as a bow and the fingers as strings. The tendons and tendons are bouncing like a big bow.

Between the wrists, the arrow has turned into a golden-red streamer and shot back.

The arrow roared through the wind, setting off white waves and black marks, more than twice as fast as when it came.

boom……

The arrow had already crossed a distance of tens of feet, and the deafening thunder was heard in the ear.

In the distance, Murong Xue's longbow was raised high, but before it was retracted, the string in her hand broke, and a huge blood hole appeared between her chest and abdomen.

Half of the blood hole was on fire, and the other half was frozen. The extremely violent shock force tore apart the flesh little by little, damaged the tendons, and cut off the vitality.

"It's a good way to shoot at the setting sun. The arrow falls silently. It destroys the soul and kills my life. I am not wronged."

She widened her eyes, and there seemed to be wonder and regret in her eyes.Standing straight, he slowly fell backward from the tower without making a sound.

"Fairy Fubo was injured by Murongxue's sneak attack in the Valley of Broken Soul back then, and he suffered from the injury for a long time. With his combat strength greatly damaged, he could no longer escape the embroidered guards' pursuit. That's why all kinds of incidents happened later. This is my revenge for Fairy Fubo."

Thinking of the dangerous scene when he first arrived, Chen Ping felt a little bit embarrassed.

If Fairy Fubo hadn't been seriously injured and had chosen a place to hide and recuperate... With her protection, he probably wouldn't have ended up in Qilin Street and been bullied by low-level gangsters.

Everything starts here.

Murong Xue's defeat can be regarded as a phased end.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, +235 points of disaster luck and 133 points of fortune flashed by.

Looking at the 603 points of catastrophe and 323 points of fortune that have been accumulated on the attribute panel of spring and autumn silkworms, Chen Ping felt a slight joy in his heart.

Sure enough, the battlefield is the place where the soldiers are most fierce and dangerous, and it is also the most intense and passionate place where fate arises and fate is destroyed.

Previously, killing Fengyun Pavilion Five Elements Assassin and Tuoba Brothers, and destroying 248 Benlangqi, he already got 120 points of disaster luck and 603 points of fortune, plus this wave of beheading Murong Wudi and Murong Xue, the number of disaster points has reached as many as [-] points.

If you want to break through the fourth level of the real gang glass body, open 108 star apertures, transform your martial intent again, and turn it into an illusory realm with a hundred feet around your body, you need to consume 1024 points of disaster luck.

I originally thought that it might take a long time to accumulate disaster points to improve again.

Now it seems that with this way of killing, breaking the formation and beheading the generals, the enemies are getting more and more powerful, and he will soon be able to accumulate enough resources.

Maybe, after this battle is over, Liuli's true body will be able to achieve great success, and the people in the Tianbang will be closer again. Even if they meet God Master Dulan, they can be suppressed by force.

As long as there is no peerless master who can stop him among the [-] Beizhou Benlangqi who are going south, there are countless ways to kill Yu Wenzhao directly and break the [-] army formation.

No, now there are only [-] riders left.

Chen Ping was thinking secretly, the bloody flames on the white horse behind him had arrived like the wind.

He landed on the horse, hung the sword by his side, picked up Fang Tian's painted halberd again, raised the blade of the halberd obliquely, raised his head to the sky and roared, "Kill..."

One person and one rider first, chasing after the defeated three-rider Hu general, the horse galloped fast, and the halberd blade flashed.

The three cavalry had already been beheaded and fell to the ground, Yu Jin attacked, the internal organs of the three black wolves were shattered, and they fell to the ground.

The iron cavalry behind him were like thunder, and they had already followed.

"Wenyuan City has also been taken back. The two spirit beasts, the bear and the tiger, should be unstoppable." Master Qiuye's face was slightly dazed, feeling that this battle was fought like a dream.

No, it was a few points sweeter than the best dream I had ever had.

If this person had been born ten years earlier, Hu Qi of the Northern Zhou Dynasty would not have dared to invade south at all.

Thinking of this, Qiuye Daoist laughed again.

If Chen Ping had really been born ten years earlier, perhaps this world would not be like this long ago.

Where there is the perverse behavior of the Dali Dynasty and the poor livelihood of the people, naturally there will be no such flames of war everywhere.

Presumably, he may be in Qingwei Mountain, or in Jinghai Prince's Mansion, and he has been cultivating.

It's not like rolling in blood and fire.

Thinking of Qingwei Mountain's elder disciples, senior brothers and younger brothers, Qiuye Zhenren showed a little sadness on his face, and in a blink of an eye, she forcibly cheered up again, brandishing a long knife, and followed closely behind.

Hulu who can't be killed endlessly, black wolf who can't be killed endlessly, cut off a few more heads at this time, it can be regarded as revenge for the dead robe Ze.

Although he was intent on killing, Master Qiuye always kept his attention, silently paying attention to his daughter.

I saw Ji Mingyue's sword intent. Although it was ethereal and unpredictable before, it became straightforward and unpretentious later.

She knew that this was because her daughter had already passed the spiritual barrier and reconciled with herself in the killing. She was still killing before, and now it is like killing a dog.

At this point in the swordsmanship, he has already passed the heart calamity, and there is no more trouble from the heart demon.

From now on, she can be regarded as a qualified leader, and her swordsmanship will improve by leaps and bounds again in the future.

"In the blink of an eye, even my daughter has grown up. It really is Qingjiang's back wave pushing the front wave..."

At this time, it was not only Ran Qiuye who killed with peace of mind, but also with hearty killing.

Following behind Chen Ping, more than ten thousand cavalry soldiers once again turned into a flock of five tigers and sheep counties, sweeping all the way, as did Xiao Tong, Yu Hanshan and others who wiped out the remnants of the enemy.

They just felt that this trip had killed Hu Hu all the way, their minds were clear, and they were no longer as entangled as in the past, nor did they have the slightest confusion.

The general died in a hundred battles, and the body was shrouded in horse leather.

In such an army formation, on such a battlefield, even if he died in this battle, he would still be satisfied.

After the deaths of Murong Wudi and the others, it was obvious that the fighting spirit of the Northern Zhou Hu soldiers stationed in Wenyuan City began to decline rapidly.

From a distance, one could still see soldiers fleeing.

How arrogant these people were in the past, how fearful they are now.

There were still Dali soldiers and Jianghu people hiding in the city. Seeing the opportunity, they killed them from the wellhead and the cellar, with red eyes, howling and starting to fight back.

These people looked like ghosts, with murderous aura like blood on their bodies.

It must have been greatly stimulated during the massacre of the city earlier.

Some people rushed forward and wailed loudly.

A relative died on the day of the invasion.

Some people rushed to the point of exhaustion and died, but there was a smile on their faces.

It is to kill enough barbarians, and the wish is fulfilled.

Chen Ping also saw countless women, either in scanty clothes or with blank eyes, just like ghosts, lying on the doors and windows to watch the barbarians die tragically.

Some people shed tears of blood, others howled mournfully, like a cuckoo weeping blood.

Of course, after entering Wenyuan City, it was not without obstacles.

There were still masters who didn't believe in evil, and rushed out from the side, trying to attack Chen Ping.

The big black bear looks simple and thick, as tall as a two-story building, and when it collided with the body, the house collapsed.

The spirit beasts cultivated by Divine Master Duran do not know what they ate to grow up, and their combat power is extremely tyrannical.

This black bear fully blocked Chen Ping's six halberds before he had his arms severed and his head chopped off.

It's not that this guy is stronger than Murong Wudi, but that he is extraordinarily huge and can withstand injuries better.

The only thing that puzzled Chen Ping was that this big black bear was not very smart, and even knowing that he was invincible, he rushed forward to die.

It can only be said that no matter how a beast is a psychic, some ideas are somewhat different from humans.

For example, that white-striped tiger has more thieves than chickens. While running away, it also eats people. It will avoid Chen Ping's attack route.

However, this spirit beast was not that smart after all. When Chen Ping pretended to be exhausted and got off his horse to meditate, it actually sneaked up on the wind and lurked to attack.

The result is of course needless to say.

It just provided Chen Ping with a good tiger leather chair cushion, and it could even add a meal for several generals.

By this time, the remaining enemies in the city were basically wiped out.

The only well-known "master" who escaped this battle was the golden eagle.

Xu Shi learned the lesson from the last time he met Chen Ping and was severely injured by an arrow.

This golden eagle has been hiding more than a hundred feet above the clouds, unable to survive.

Even the little blue bird ran up and teased him in every possible way, but it still didn't attack.

Chen Ping wanted to shoot it dead with an arrow, but he had no choice but to watch it flee.

Master Qiu Ye chased him from behind, and seeing that Chen Ping was still a little unwilling, he quickly persuaded him, "Don't chase after the poor. God Master Duran, the five-headed spirit beast that he cherished and raised on weekdays, now that the bear and the tiger are all killed, must have completely hurt his heart. At this time, it is best to return with a large army, relying on the rear and the city, and deal with this beast. Don't be careless."

This is right.

Master Akiba fought against the barbarians for a long time, although he was on the defensive most of the time, he was always at a disadvantage and was beaten to disgrace.

But she is not without gains.

At least, he knows some information about the barbarians of the Northern Zhou Dynasty like the palm of his hand.

"The Billboard has not been ranked, and the exact number is unknown, but it is certain that there are nine people. And God Master Duran is one of them. This person is very grand, and has many disciples and grandchildren.

In this invasion battle, he made frequent attacks, and the master Dali suffered heavy casualties, and he had a lot of credit for it.

However, for us, this person has a big air, which also has the advantage of being big.When encountering ordinary enemies, he would disdain to fight, appearing a little reserved.

If it weren't for this, when we were waiting at the gate of heaven, there would be no chance of survival. "

Akiba Masato has complex eyes.

Chen Ping also understood the meaning of these words.

This powerful elder of Qingweishan, a famous general who fought against Hu in the south, was actually admonishing himself in a tactful way.

At this time, the three cities were taken back, and they were taken as soon as they were seen.

You can't go your own way.

With more than [-] cavalry, if they wanted to fight head-on with Yuwenzhao's main army in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, they might not be able to do it.

If it provokes God Master Duran, an expert in the Tianbang, to do it himself.

It's not a matter of winning or losing.

It is very likely that this life will be thrown on the battlefield.

"I really want to try, the fineness of this high-ranking man."

Chen Ping squinted his eyes, looked at the golden eagle that disappeared into the depths of the clouds in the distance, and said coldly.

On the one hand, the tragic situation of the people in these three layers is really too shocking.

Even with his iron-blooded heart, he couldn't help feeling a little sour in his heart.

In the past life, the historical records are just some data and words of nothingness.

Such as: "It's the age, people eat each other."

"Slaughter the city, don't seal the knife."

All kinds of evil deeds are nothing more than a "destroyed conscience" to describe.

Always looks extremely pale.

Really in this environment, this era, let's take a look at the hellish scene in front of us.

The bad breath in Chen Ping's heart could not be suppressed no matter what.

In the previous three consecutive battles, Bei Zhou Yuwenzhao, even if he was a pig, should have reacted by now.

What's more, he is also known as a famous general in the world, and he is the best at seizing fighters. At this time, he must have dispatched an army to chase and intercept him, wanting to swallow his more than [-] troops directly.

Even, Chen Ping could predict that on the way back, there might already be several soldiers and horses, already guarding dangerous places, and preparing to intercept his retreat.

Under such circumstances, if you avoid fighting and just want to save those poor people back, and don't really fight hard to kill the opponent, it will definitely be difficult to walk this way.

Therefore, the question now is not whether I want to fight, but whether I have to fight.

"General Chen, please think again."

Hearing Chen Ping's words, Ran Qiuye became very anxious, and immediately winked at her daughter beside her.

I thought to myself that my mother-in-law-to-be seems to be a bit too important, my dear daughter, please persuade me, if you are not careful, this son-in-law will be very dangerous.

"Mother, are your eyes itchy?"

Ji Mingyue obviously didn't understand her mother's true thoughts, so she asked blankly.

"Uh……"

Akiba Masato was speechless.

He coughed a few times, almost choking on the saliva.

"Don't worry, mother, you don't know Seventh Brother's ability, no wonder you are worried about this. A few days ago, Seventh Brother hadn't practiced martial arts yet. At that time, he was bullied by the Seven-color Hall of Xingqing Mansion. Tigers and wolves watched by him, and danger was imminent. Guess what, facing the masters of Seven-color Hall, Seventh Brother not only broke the game, but also beheaded them one by one."

Ji Mingyue's expression was slightly reminiscent and sad, as if recalling the past that she didn't want to look back on.

She really knows that in some situations, in her opinion, there may be ten deaths but no life, but in the hands of Seventh Brother, miracles are likely to happen.

No, not very likely, but definitely will.

There must be a miracle.

As long as he makes a decision, trust him.

Victory is also joyful, and defeat is also joyful.

Following behind him, no matter what the ending is, I am willing to bear it.

The ordinary long sword in Ji Mingyue's hand was pinched in her slender and exquisite jade hands. With her firmness of mind, it lit up with a melting moonlight, which echoed her gaze and her mood from afar, and there was an inexplicable resoluteness.

"Don't worry, I will not lose this battle, nor can I lose."

Chen Ping clearly sensed Ji Mingyue's thoughts, and felt a little warm in his heart.

That little girl who only knew how to paint her own face and liked to hide in dark corners, shivering, has grown up.

She has become fearless.

And myself.

Of course it has changed.

He is no longer the down-and-out young man who left alone and kept his name incognito.

With the ability and confidence, I will prop up a clear sky for these people and this land.

Then, take this real master of tigers and wolves as a whetstone.

Grind out a sharp long knife that shocks the world.

As long as you don't sharpen your long knife in one fell swoop, rebirth in the midst of death, and grow up in adversity, is the path you should take the most.

1 years is too long, seize the day and night.

This time, it was impossible to retreat.

"Master Qiuye, gather the people in this city and retreat with three thousand cavalry."

Chen Ping has already decided to dispatch troops and generals immediately.

"I can still fight, is General Chen looking down on me or something?"

Master Akiba raised his eyebrows, and was immediately dissatisfied.

In her heart, she was really worried about Chen Ping's near death, especially her own daughter.

Xiao Nizi usually looks like Lan Xinhui, very smart, but now she looks a little stupid.

Let's fight this old life, let's go through this sea of ​​swords and fire together, anyway, he saved this life before, so just give it back to him.

"What are you talking about, Master Qiuye, it's not that I believe in your swordsmanship and martial arts, but..."

Chen Ping looked at the cavalry army led by Ran Qiuye. At this time, there were less than [-] cavalry troops. All of them had blood on their armor, and their eyes were sunken, as if they hadn't slept for three days and three nights.

Following Ran Qiuye to fight for thousands of miles, rushing here and there, these people are breaking a string, and they are almost unable to hold on.

If he followed him into the battle again, the casualty rate would increase greatly.

These people have gone through the experience of blood and fire, all of them are passionate and indomitable among the elite, and if one less death is earned, it will be a profit.

Therefore, it is proper to stay in the rear, protect the people and retreat together, stop and go, and take a rest.

Hearing what Chen Ping said, Master Qiuye reluctantly agreed.

Chen Ping turned his head to look at Xiao Tong and the others, and his eyes flicked over the generals one by one. Seeing that these people's eyes were firm and did not dodge, a smile appeared on their faces.

"Everyone, this battle may be difficult, but it is not completely hopeless. Today, we will advance but never retreat, kill Hu!"

"Kill Hu."

First, several generals shouted loudly.

More than ten thousand cavalry shouted at the same time, and the momentum was like a rainbow for a while.

In the distance, outside the North Gate city, smoke and dust can already be seen billowing and banners like forests.

A divine steed and golden eagle flew in front, with a long chirp that shook the sky.

The main force of Yuwen Zhao in the Northern Zhou Dynasty has arrived.

(End of this chapter)