Lord of Time!

Chapter 221 Breaking through [-] troops and beheading nine masters

Confidence and optimism are contagious.

Zhenwu Wang Ji Changfeng laughed, and there were people in the big tent immediately echoing.

"My lord is right. Even if Chen Ping's combat power is amazing, after all, his training days are short, and he is still at the level of the yin-deficiency domain of the four realms of unity. If he can fight two or three strong men of the same level, I will I believe it, but it would be a joke if he said that he could injure a single hair of the prince in an army of tens of thousands."

It was Liu Suiyun who spoke.

This guy just arrived from his family, and has never fought against Chen Ping himself, so he has been quite skeptical about Chen Ping's force described by his elder brother.

In his opinion, no matter how strong they are in the same state, there should be a spectrum.

He didn't even block a single move, and he was cut to the point of using the willow wood form-changing technique.

Really fighting face to face, no matter how strong the opponent is, it is impossible to break through his own "floating clouds and willow silk" domain.

"Yun Wuxin, Liu Rusi", this field is the most capable of unleashing effort and gathering together, and the Liu family is best at fighting with light skills. Liu Suiyun even has a little confidence that he can fight against each other by himself. Dozens of moves.

For example, my elder brother Liu Suifeng, military advisor Feng Yuantu and others were so cautious that they felt a little timid, but it was the heroic and brave attitude of the real martial arts king Ji Changfeng that made people heartbroken.

Pei Dongwei is more mature. He knows that Pei Donghe, also an elder of the Pei family, has never told lies in his life. If he says he is invincible, he is really invincible.

However, the opponent is not so strong that it is really invincible.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Donghe clan brother to escape with his life last time, even if he has cultivated the unyielding soul qi.

After all, once the unyielding soul energy is activated, it can only be hit with one blow.

If the opponent has spare strength, just continue to make another move, and he may kill Pei Donghe.

Therefore, it can be judged that after Chen Ping used all his strength to make a move at that time, he used his ultimate move.

In view of this, as long as there are two people to restrain and lure Chen Ping's lore attack, when he is exhausted and surrounded by several people, he can be trapped to death and beheaded on the spot.

"Four people are enough."

Pei Dongwei didn't talk too much harshly, he only said four words, and he didn't say any more.

The rest of the casual cultivators in the Heyi Realm are all eager to try at this time, wishing to meet Chen Ping immediately, fight with him, and win the meritorious service first.

Chen Sanquan and Zhang Tongmu represented the Heyi Realm experts sent by the southeast gang, while Fan Chengxian was an inexhaustible genius from a small family.

Mu Yuanzhen has become a little low-key since the death of his uncle Tongyun Laodao, and he doesn't like to talk too much.

Because, he also didn't know when the powerful support from Shenxiao Sword Sect would arrive?

Will Venerable Yuxiao, the ancestor of his family, fully support King Zhenwu?
'However, there are so many strong players present, and King Zhenwu himself is very strong, and he is a powerful master at the top of the Heavenly Ranking of the Unity Realm, so this battle should be safe.

Even if Chen Ping couldn't be killed and let him escape, as long as he survived for a month or two and watched his soul self-destruct and death, the battle would be won without a fight.

And I, in the previous battle of scheming Fang Qingzhu and leading Chen Ping into the game, can be considered to have made great contributions. No matter how King Zhenwu rewards me for my merits, I will not lose a great contribution from Shenxiao Sword Sect. '

Mu Yuanzhen thought so, and his heart settled down again.

But he was thinking in his heart, if he met Chen Ping, he should not preempt himself.

It is the most dangerous moment when the trapped beast is still fighting.

These people don't know the true combat strength of Master Tong Yun, but Mu Yuanzhen is very clear.

Even Daoist Tongyun died in Chen Ping's hands, and there was no news about it at the end. It is conceivable how fierce Chen Ping's shots were and how tyrannical his attacks were.

It would be funny if he was buried with him before he died.

King Zhenwu looked at all the masters in the account who were all high-spirited and felt that the military spirit was useful.

Seeing that it was getting late, he summoned his guards to light butter candles, looked at the map again and again, and explained carefully how to set up an ambush, how to attack the city, and how to defend.

Even when the mood came, even the meal was postponed for half an hour.

"So so, so so..."

Smelling the aroma of the food, all the people opened their index fingers wide open. They were about to eat dinner, rest well, and then prepare for the challenge of the siege of the Ming Dynasty. Suddenly, there was a whistling and clamoring sound from all directions.

"and many more……"

True Martial King Ji Changfeng has the highest cultivation level, and also hears it most clearly.

He stretched out his hand to stop the movement of the crowd, and listened carefully, his complexion changed drastically.

"Enemy attack..."

In the distance, apart from the crisp sound of weapons clashing, someone even roared, "Kill Zhenwu King, King Ping is invincible."

Although it sounds like the number of people chanting slogans is not too many, they are coming very quickly.

Previously, I only heard faint shouts, but after a few breaths, the sound wave, already two or three miles away, was even more wailing.

"King Ping? Chen Ping..."

"He didn't stop and attacked the camp overnight?"

"Isn't there news that this person is holding a banquet in Xingqing Prefecture? How could this be?"

All the masters of the Unity Realm looked at each other, and glanced at King Zhenwu. Seeing that the other party was not flustered, they felt a little more at ease.

Chen Sanquan asked for orders first.

"Don't be alarmed, my lord. Mr. Chen first go and see what kind of extravagant person that so-called His Highness Prince Ping is."

Picking up the jade pen in his hand, he walked out of the tent and went far away while his figure was shaking.

Fan Chengxian raised the black jade abacus in his hand, fiddled with it a few times, his fat face was full of shrewdness, "How can I let Mr. Chen be the first, and Fan will come as soon as he goes."

With these two taking the lead, the others couldn't sit still.

Only Feng Yuantu, still frowning tightly, suddenly said: "My lord, those who come are not kind, and those who are kind don't come. That person knows that we and other experts are gathered, but he still casts doubts, and makes a surprise attack at night. I'm afraid it's a bit dangerous. How about ..."

"Sigh, Mr. Feng, if it were normal times, I would have retreated, but now that the opponent has already killed him not far away, if I retreat or hide at this time, I will lose my prestige and will not be good for the battle situation.

This [-] army is an extremely elite army under the command of the lonely king, and it has been personally trained by veterans on the battlefield for many years, and its combat power is quite extraordinary.Even if he, Chen Ping, has three heads and six arms, it would be fantastic if he wanted to fight against the lonely king in the army. "

Ji Changfeng is not a good-for-nothing lord who has never seen the storm, and his cultivation is even far higher than that of Jinghai King Ji Changlie. In the battle against the Qing Lord in Yujing, he showed his supernatural power. Gong won the name of Zhenwu.

Of course he could tell that there were actually not many soldiers and horses from the other side to make a surprise attack, only about three thousand horses.

Although the sharpness is in full swing, and it seems that no one can stop it, it seems that no one can stop it, but it is only because of attacking myself by surprise.

Of course, it was also because of our own masters who didn't try to intercept it.

On the battlefield, two armies confront each other. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that soldiers face soldiers and generals face generals.

Generally speaking, if there is a strong general leading the army, one's own side must also have a strong general to fight against, otherwise, it is very likely that the formation will be chaotic by the opponent's rushing from left to right.

Therefore, before the master has arrived to intercept.

Even if Chen Ping led an army of [-] people to cause chaos, it would not be a strange thing.

This kind of victory is only temporary.

"Report, Huwei's army has been dispersed, General Xu's jade is broken, my lord, the soldiers are fierce and the battle is in danger, let's retreat first."

This time, the person who came to report was not a personal guard.

A general in armor with a hood on his head suddenly rushed over and bowed to the ground. Behind him, more than ten riders dismounted in a hurry, but they did not ask for a fight, but asked for escape.

Looking in the direction in which the general came, he saw a battalion full of cavalry, like wasps whose nests had been kicked out. The Lord is nowhere to be found.

All the way, the torches swept like a dragon, and the sound of hooves rumbled, getting closer.

The heavy pressure suddenly fell on everyone's hearts, making them breathless.

What a great speed.

No one can stop it?

At this moment, all the masters who were full of confidence before fell silent.

They found that the situation seemed to be different from what they had imagined.

It is clear that Ji Changfeng, the king of true martial arts, has [-] cavalry, counselors like clouds, and generals like rain.

But it seemed vulnerable, under the attack of thousands of soldiers on the other side, it was like a pile of sand in front of a big wave, and it would disperse at the first touch.

At this moment, the one who was facing the front of the army turned out to be the big tent of the Chinese army where he was standing.

What about soldiers?

will it?

And what about Chen Sanquan and Fan Chengguang, the grand masters of the Unity Realm who rushed out to intercept them?
Why is there no movement?

"If you disturb our army's morale, you should be beheaded!"

Ji Changfeng unsheathed the long sword at his waist, and with just a flash, the general's head flew up.

"Follow me and meet the enemy."

After beheading the general who proposed to flee, King Zhenwu yelled wildly, raised his sword and lit the sky, his body roared violently, and hurricanes surged around him, like a real dragon hovering, soaring into the sky.

"What a true Martial King, I have to admire your courage, why didn't you run away?"

Hundreds of feet away, there was a chuckle suddenly, but the words were heard very clearly.

Under the light of the fire, a figure came into view from a distance, and after only a few flashes, it passed through the heavy army formation, passed through the interception of several strong fighters in the unity realm, and arrived in front of King Zhenwu.

Although it was just a figure who came, there were thousands of mountains and rivers behind him.

There are layers of military spirit and blood gathering around the body, seven stars shining above the head, and amidst the golden flames, there is a real world that descends from the sky.

The vitality was extracted, the spirit was suppressed, and even everyone felt that the true energy in their bodies that was constantly circulating became extremely stagnant, and some of them could not move.

At the same time, phantoms appeared in front of my eyes, like thousands of people around me, pointing at myself and shouting, "Death!"

"not good."

All the masters of the Unity Realm were frantic in their hearts.

They finally knew why the [-] army did not stop the charge of thousands of soldiers from the other side.

He was directly killed by the opponent to the front of the Chinese army's tent.

With such a solid and substantial realm, and with the blessing of the four-fold "heaven and earth realm" formation, Chen Ping alone is equivalent to a whole large formation, but anyone who is involved in it, let alone those Zeng Tong soldiers, is considered to be one I also feel powerless and depressed, how can I fight this?
It's too late, it's too soon.

Chen Ping came roaring like lightning and thunder, but he didn't drink tea with Zhenwu Wang Ji Changfeng. They didn't have such a friendship and never met each other.

Therefore, as soon as he arrived, the long sword in his hand had already been chopped off.

Yin and Yang are divided into two, and the universe is reversed.

Night and day are not even clear.

All eyes can no longer see anything.

It's just that in the mind, I can faintly feel that a big sword that covers the sky and the moon descends from the sky, splits the mountain peaks, cuts the river, and cuts straight at King Zhenwu.

"The sleepy dragon ascends to heaven..."

The pores of Zhenwu King's whole body exploded and stood up, and his mind frantically warned.

A wave-like water pattern, at the last moment, propped up Chen Ping's realm of sentient beings, and his whole body's blood and true energy turned into a blood-red dragon, wandering and chant, gathered on the sword light, and slashed head-on.

The Dali Ji family was able to rule the Central Plains and wipe out non-officials. The dynasty lasted for more than three hundred years. In this era when masters of sects and aristocratic families emerge in endlessly, they can do it not just by virtue of benevolence and righteousness.

The masters of the royal family, with their profound cultivation base and tyrannical combat power, are also the biggest reasons for this.

Especially among the disciples of the Ji family, those who practice the Dianlong Sutra, as well as the Tianzilongquan and the nine-style Tianlong swordsmanship are extremely powerful, and they are more than a chip stronger than the masters of the same level.

This is also the foundation of the Ji family.

Ji Changfeng is a tolerant person, he made great achievements in his early years, and obtained the inheritance of the Dianlong Sutra. Since he has shown his heart and does not want to compete for the position of the Supreme Ninth Five, of course he will not practice the Dragon Fist of the Son of Heaven, but practice the Nine Styles of the Heavenly Dragon Sword to the bone.

At this time, the mountains and rivers move with one sword, and the blue dragon rises with one sword.

As soon as he made a move, he suppressed the domain under Chen Ping, forcibly tore it apart, and the sword turned into a blood dragon, with the power to devour the sky and the earth.

Where the sword light rises, yin and yang return to their positions, and the waves are calm and calm.

Strangely and ingeniously, a sword hit the tip of Chen Ping's black dragon sword exactly on time.

"it is good."

"My lord is mighty."

There was a burst of cheers from all around.

They see it.

Whether it was Chen Ping, who swung his sword like a thunderbolt, quickly slashing towards the formation and domain, or the Zhenwu King, who fought back brazenly and turned his sword into a blood dragon, in fact, what he was fighting for was the right to control the vitality of this piece of heaven and earth.

At the same time, the comparison is also the changes in martial arts and swordsmanship.

Breaking moves, breaking intentions, breaking qi, what breaks is the murderous sword heart of the opponent.

Relying on the extremely exquisite swordsmanship, the incomparably thick kung fu, and even his own blood dragon domain, King Zhenwu wiped out all the advantages of Chen Ping from all aspects, and fought with each other, evenly split the prize.

As long as the true martial king, Ji Changfeng, can withstand Chen Ping's surprise attack, and there are several Heyi Realm sieges, this night attack will be considered a complete failure.

As for Chen Ping himself, whether he can escape from the siege and save his life is another matter.

The word "good" just blurted out.

Liu Suifeng and the others suddenly changed their expressions.

They saw that Zhenwu King Ji Changfeng's blood dragon sword indeed blocked Chen Ping's sword edge, but it suddenly vibrated like ripples. illusory.

Not unreal.

Instead, it was shaken by a huge force and dispersed from the smallest particle level.

boom……

An earth-shattering tremor sounded from the point where the two swords met.

The ripples are like waves.

Attacking in all directions.

Everyone was rushed upside down by the frenzied momentum.

from afar.

just see.

The gorgeous armor on King Zhenwu's body was blown away like butterflies all over the sky.

Her hair fluttered wildly, her face was frightened and pale, and her body also flew upside down by tens of feet, like a paper mandarin duck.

People with sharp eyes can still see that his right arm is already empty.

Together with the bloody long sword, it suddenly turned into a powder mist and disappeared into the air...

"You can block the trick, but you can't block the strength, King Zhenwu, you think too highly of yourself."

Chen Ping sneered.

The energy around his body danced wildly like a golden snake, stopping in the air, pointing at the black sword obliquely in his hand, oppressing all directions.

He also had to admit that Ji Changfeng, the king of true martial arts, was not inferior to him in terms of the solidity and sharpness of his true energy, and the fineness and ingenuity of his swordsmanship.

The blood dragon trained in the pad dragon kung fu even tore apart the realm of sentient beings that was so strong that it became real.

Even if you meet Divine Master Duran, the power of this sword alone is more than three points.

However, at the beginning, I was far inferior to now, and I was already able to compete with Divine Master Duran, and in the end, I even beat my opponent.

What's more, the current self has already raised a level again, and his strength has increased by as much as [-]%.When the spirit and soul have reached the state of manifesting the sage, if one uses two parts of one's strength to control the sword with one's spirit and body, the attack power of the sword is at least three times greater.

In this case, King Zhenwu was only slightly stronger than Divine Master Duran, but he couldn't save his life.

He made a mistake in collecting information, misjudged the situation, was blindly confident, and waited carelessly in the Chinese army's tent without any precautions. Chen Ping could only say that he had nothing to do with the Heaven's destruction of the Zhenwu King.

A sword shattered King Zhenwu's arm and long sword, and Chen Ping took advantage of the situation to kill him.

Several shouts were heard in the ear.

"Save the prince."

The figure beside him flashed, covering his eyes like a cloud, and the sword energy turned into silk threads and pierced his vital points.

A giant willow tree phantom appeared again in the sky...

In the distance, there is a big river surging, and a sword cry, which shakes to the depths of the soul.

There are also countless small black round beads, covering the entire sky.

All of a sudden, several Grand Masters of the Unity Realm shot at the same time.

There is the soul-suppressing sound, there is the Tianluozhu, there is the heart willow domain, and there is the purple thunder domain...

"Ah……"

Chen Ping didn't even think about it, he just stared at the figure of Zhenwu King Kuangtui, and an illusory figure of Zhang Liu appeared on his body.

All attacks hit the phantom, as if they entered another space.

A black sword criss-crossed, cutting out a frenzy of sword energy.

The voices of countless people praising peace faintly sounded all around.

First of all, Liu Suiyun, his cloud and mist Liusiyu, just opened, lost the target in front of his eyes, and could only see phantom looking at him with a sneer.

Then, with a shock, the entire head turned into a blood mist and collapsed.

He thought to himself that his figure would gather and disperse with the clouds, and he hadn't practiced the willow wood form replacement like his elder brother Liu Suifeng. At this time, he was cut by the sword light and was about to transform into the cloud escape technique, so he felt his spirit freeze , was firmly controlled by an extremely tyrannical force of thought.

The next moment, his head was shattered.

A little spiritual power, like residual smoke, was blown away by the breeze.

The surrounding vitality collapsed.

Then came Pei Donghe.

This time, he had lost his unyielding spirit, facing Chen Ping's murderous slash, he cut his chest into two pieces.

The soul-repressing sound struck Chen Ping's forehead, and was bounced back, making him slightly dizzy.

After such a slight dizziness, there is no chance to react.

He was directly beheaded on the spot.

"Incapable of fighting, run away."

Mu Yuanzhen was the most naughty, seeing that the situation was not good, he just made a false attack, without looking at the result, and turned into a thunderbolt in the opposite direction of Zhenwu King's escape, and fled crazily.

He could see it clearly.

Knowing that what Chen Ping wanted to kill the most at this time was actually the real martial arts king Ji Changfeng, his intention to kill them might not be too heavy.

This rising star of the Shenxiao Sword Sect, a true genius, indeed has a mind commensurate with his cultivation and strength.

But he couldn't think of it anyway.

I can't even bear a sword light.

After escaping hundreds of feet away, just as Mu Yuan was really relieved, he saw a golden sword light in front of him, and the mountains and rivers were reflected in the sword light.

This sword light suppresses the spirit, locks the soul, draws an arc, and hangs tightly behind him.

He raised his sword once, and his expression froze.

The body was chopped into two pieces, and the spirit was broken.

"I……"

At the last moment, Mu Yuanzhen couldn't even believe that he would die under the light of the opponent's sword.

If I had known this before, I was still jumping up and down in it, planning and plotting, why did I do it?
Under absolute strength, all plots are vulnerable.

Chen Sanquan also died under the light of a sword. His jade pen touched the dragon, and before he even touched it, he was chopped into pieces by Chen Pingshun's sword.

Zhang Tongmu's ax fell on Chen Ping's body, passed through the phantom, and then he didn't know anything.

Fan Chengguang hit dozens of Abacus Tianluo Beads, and before he had time to check the results, he was hit by Chen Pinghe. His whole chubby body, like a firecracker, directly collapsed amidst the loud noise.

Pei Dongwei, who doesn't talk too much, has long forgotten his bold words.

Especially when he saw his family brother Pei Donghe being cut into two in front of his eyes, he ran right behind King Zhenwu without even thinking about it.

At this moment, he chose to believe in King Zhenwu.

I hope that the other party still has a backhand that they don't know, can come back from adversity and escape with their lives.

It turned out that he was thinking too much.

Chen Ping's pursuit was faster than he imagined.

The strength and ruthlessness of the attack almost made people think that what he was facing at this time was not a master of the unity realm, but a venerable master of the martial arts realm.

He even chased him at a leisurely pace, but if someone stood in his way, he swung his sword directly, and the horse and man were all torn apart.

Three thousand cavalry rumbled after him, and King Zhenwu was firmly locked in by Chen Ping's spirit. He only felt that no matter which direction he ran, he could not escape the opponent's full blow, and finally he did not lose the dignity of the Ji family's royal family.

He turned his head and stood there, squawking: "The winner is the king and the loser, I lost this battle, and Jiangnan will be left to you."

"Do you need to give in? You have a big face."

Of course, Chen Ping will not forget the viciousness and cruelty of the poisonous scheme used by King Zhenwu before.

If you don't pay attention, you will die.

It is even possible that hundreds of thousands of people in Xingqing Prefecture will go to Huangquan together.

Attacking Fang Qingzhu, even Chen Ping did not deny that the other party's strategy was clever and his intentions were vicious, which was indeed something he had never seen in his life.

Leveraging strength to fight strength, the method of subduing others without fighting is also very leveraged.

If you are not careful, you will lose a lot.

Therefore, this kind of forbearing hero, and the main counselors around him.

All must die.

Chen Ping swung his sword, and King Zhenwu's head flew into the air in response.

The aftermath of the sword slashed, and Pei Dongwei showed an unbelievable expression, and was cut in half.

At this moment, he finally understood why so many masters of the Unity Realm couldn't stop Chen Ping's sword light.

When the opponent swung the sword, even the void seemed to have been split, and it was so heavy that it was almost unbelievable.

No matter how many methods there are, in the face of this kind of heavy sword beyond imagination, except for dodging in advance, otherwise, it is impossible to block a blow at all.

"I didn't expect you to come so fast and strike so hard."

Feng Yuantu's complexion was gray and his eyes were lonely.

He knew that he had no way out, and he had offended too much before. At this moment, unless he showed more value, he would be dead.

"If it was a few months ago, Mr. Feng, I would definitely save your life..."

As the saying goes, talents are rare, and Fengyuantu is called "Northern Wenshan, Nanyuantu", and its tricks are often cruel and poisonous, which is quite harmful to peace.

At this time, his general situation has been achieved, and Jiangnan is about to get all of them. Since the other party has used tricks on him, of course there is no need to keep it.

"This old man is good at organ skills and can gather wealth from all over the world. He also knows the secrets of aristocratic families and sects, especially the personnel and affairs in Jiangnan. "

Feng Yuantu was among the ten thousand troops, and bowed down on the spot.

"can."

Chen Ping retracted his sword and returned it to its sheath.

Stop killing.

……

As Chen Ping sent people to spread the word to the first Wanjun, informing everyone that King Zhenwu was dead, he immediately defeated all the fighting spirit of the Zhenwu army.

The army of Xingqing Mansion was dispatched to take over the defeated army...

In the early morning of the second day, when the sky was just dawning, Chen Ping led [-] riders and led his masters to attack Youjing, the accompanying capital.

The soldiers are precious and fast, and they go straight to Huanglong.

He wanted to take advantage of the moment when King Zhenwu had just died, and before the capital could react in the future, he would directly take down the thousand-year-old capital.

……

(End of this chapter)