Yuan Shi Tian

Chapter 168
No matter the worries of the monarchs and ministers in the distant Yeting Court, or the sons of evil dragons in the ancient land of southern Xinjiang, they are all too far away from Xun Shaoyu.

The title of "Xia Da Fu" in a local land may be very important in Lu State, but when it comes to the slightest secret of the ancient strongman, it seems so insignificant.

Xun Shaoyu was still ignorant of his Nancai fiefdom and even the entire Cai border area.It was already like a powder cartridge, ready to detonate at any moment.

And once it detonates, it will be the focus of attention throughout Yuzhou.

For Xun Shaoyu today, what is most concerning and important is the growing aggression of the barbarians on the border.

Because Xun Shaoyu killed so hard, many barbarian tribes reported to the group to keep warm, and established a barbarian tent.

The barbarian court led by the great chieftain Jiang Yi,
Six thousand barbarians are ready to attack, and the power of the whole clan, except for the famous Xiongguan in the world, who can stop them?
This was not only a last-ditch battle for the barbarians, but also an excellent opportunity for Xun Shaoyu to take advantage of this opportunity to wipe out the barbarians in one fell swoop.

Naturally, Xun Shaoyu would not let go of this heaven-sent opportunity.

Once the barbarians have been swept away, they will traverse thousands of miles of desolate Gobi.Even the princes of the Nine Provinces must look upon him with admiration for such a great achievement in opening up the territory.Even if the opportunity is great enough, Emperor Yin, who is destined to be a human emperor, can be promoted to a few people, and Xun Shaoyu's worth can be doubled.

Of course, all of this was based on Xun Shaoyu's horse riding thousands of miles of wind and sand to kill all the barbarian enemies.

In this way, Xun Shaoyu's value will be truly highlighted.

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On the border of Nancai, the vegetation is withering!
Wisps of bloody evil are floating in the army.

Flags were spread out, and the Xun family flag was waving.

Four thousand and five hundred soldiers moved together, saying: Five Thousand Army.

Although these five thousand soldiers and armors are not as many as five thousand.

But including the auxiliary soldiers such as Liang, Huotou, etc., this so-called five thousand number is definitely much more than a portion.

At this time, Xun Shaoyu's army numbered several hundred, with tents and tents arranged in all directions, and bonfires clustered brightly.

A soldier wearing cowhide armor was wandering among the many military camps.

The night was dark, and the candles in the main tent were still burning spontaneously. Several black-armored generals stood directly to the left and right of the main tent.His expression was as dead as a zombie, and even his dark yellow pupils did not flicker at all.

"Is this a challenge to me?"

Xun Shaoyu put his hands behind his hands, looked at the ferocious-looking head in front of him, and chuckled.

He seemed to be smiling, but the smile was very cold.

"Jiang Yi has made great progress in cultivation and has developed a pure-blood savage body. He can take off Nangongjiao's head. He is considered capable, so I won't be surprised."

At this point, many soldiers lowered their heads and turned red, with the intention of humiliating their ministers to death.

Xun Shaoyu tapped his fingers on the table, looked at the unfortunate head on the table, and said: "But... except for taking back this useless head, you are useless."

"waste……"

wow——

Suddenly their armor shook, and many black-armored generals bowed their heads, not daring to raise their heads or say anything. They just buried their foreheads deeply into the ground, with large drops of sweat trailing down their faces.

It can be seen from this that Xun Shaoyu was strict in managing the army and was ruthless in handling the troops.

Nangongjiao was Xun Shaoyu's confidant general. He held [-] soldiers and was stationed on the border of Nancai. He was second only to Tangyi with three chariots and horses.

Now he died tragically on the border, under the butcher's knife of the barbarians.Although there was a reason for the barbarians to fight without declaring it, there was also a reason for Nangongjiao's negligence and lack of investigation.

With Xun Shaoyu's temperament, he naturally wouldn't have any regrets about this "confidant" general.

However, seeing the war coming, Xun Shaoyu had to appease people's hearts, suppressed the anger in his heart, and took back this first level at any cost.

However, although the head fell into Xun Shaoyu's hands successfully, Xun Shaoyu couldn't help but be angry when he saw the tragic casualties.

"The [Black Wings] with a hundred troops only came back with 22 cavalry. The 88 cavalry were lightly or seriously injured and were killed by the barbarian offensive. You are really the talents of our tribe."

Xun Shaoyu slapped the table with a loud bang, his tiger eyes filled with murderous intent, which made everyone in the tent feel chilly and their expressions became increasingly nervous and unbearable.

"Master, Jiang Jue has made a comeback, and he has refined into a pure-blooded barbarian body, which is not inferior to the real master. For some reason, the leaders of the barbarians swept away their past grievances and fully cooperated with Jiang Jue."

"The barbarians are united. Although we fight to the death, the barbarians are not afraid of death."

"My lord...it is our fault that [Black Wings] has been severely damaged this time, but please lord, please put aside the fury of thunder temporarily. We are willing to wrap our bodies in horse leather. You do not need to personally hold the sword. We only wish to avenge our previous shame." "

Xun Shaoyu looked at the generals under his command. These generals were brave, but they were not great managers, let alone generals, and could not act alone.

However, the three chariots and horses in Tangyi had other uses and could not be followed by Xun Shaoyu.

"There are no generals under my command. How can I do nothing?"

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There are six thousand barbarians on the frontier, each one is powerful, their energy and blood are like a dragon's and a tiger's, their blood is rolling like a wave of blood, their power is astonishing.

In the barbarian camp, Jiang Dao's ten-foot-long true body looked like a fortress. He was covered in heavy armor and his dense scales shone with a little bit of chill. He was holding a giant axe, with the two sides of the axe's blade rolled back, and it was three inches long.

This Jiang Jue was tall and tall, overlooking the barbarians under his command.

For ordinary barbarians, it only reaches his knees, and for some leaders, it only reaches his waist at most.

Although the ten-foot true body is not like the hundred-foot true body of the top ancient barbarians, or even the ten thousand-foot true body of the barbarian king, it has infinite power and can destroy mountains and mountains at the flick of a finger.

But it is also one of the high-end martial arts in the land of misery, [reborn] and is not ordinary.

These barbarians, regardless of male, female, old or young, high or low.Wearing sharp armor one by one, their faces were flushed, waiting for the chief to give orders.

This first confrontation ended with the great chief personally beheading Xiangshang's head from Nangongjiao.

The barbarians were able to win the first battle. As the chief, Jiang Yi's prestige was naturally deeply rooted in the hearts of the barbarians.

After all, a leader who has the ability to bring victory will always tolerate and bear with all sentient beings with the utmost patience.

"Head of the Great Chief..."

A barbarian general, with majestic blood, like a flame, and a burning hot aura, even Jiang Yi looked at him sideways.

This is a powerful barbarian, a man whose veins seem to have lava flowing through his veins.

"I Ganmu, I am willing to lead my powerful clansmen to sacrifice the last drop of blood for the chieftain."

This Gan Mu has a body of nearly four feet, and his bloodline is already that of a leader-level barbarian.

Jiang Yi refused without even a hint of leeway.

"no,"

"The blood of our barbarian sons must be shed... and it must be shed where it belongs."

"In the past, there was only Nangongjiao in the army, and there was no internal or external support, so the attack and killing went smoothly naturally. Moreover, if I hadn't taken action, how could it have been so easy."

"Now... Xun Rentu's five thousand iron troops have arrived, waiting for me to make mistakes. If you do it yourself, what's the use of sending a few heads to Xun Rentu?"

Jiang Ke shook his head and said: "The blood of our sons cannot be shed in vain."

At this moment, the two parties are facing each other on the border. Between the two armies, each has its own military appearance.

The army in the higher world, unless it is trained in formations, can kill powerful enemies with the power of formations.Otherwise, it is the top existence of the two parties that will decide the outcome.

Therefore, even if there are not even one barbarian left in ten, as long as Jiang Yi alone wins, it will be a great victory for the barbarians.

As long as the high-end strength is not lost, even if you fall thousands of times, you can still make a comeback.

These are the rules that prevail in the main world and all the worlds.

"I want to fight with Xun Rentu to determine the fate of the clan!"

Jiang Ye said coldly, clenching the stone ax tightly in his hand, veins bulging out.

No matter what conspiracy or conspiracy, in the eyes of strong men like them, it is like a sandcastle on the seaside. After a few ebbs and flows, it will turn into a 'ruin'.

"I also want to know whether Xun Rentu's heavenly sword can kill my bloodline true body."

Jiang Yi smiled with bared teeth, a bloodthirsty and ferocious smile.

Between the light green pupils, there is a giant with four arms and three heads, with strange calligraphy painted all over his body, and his green eyes are filled with darkness.

With the Ancient Barbarian Dharma Lineage, one has mastered the art of cultivating the heavens and the earth. After practicing it to the extreme and perfect level, even the Wan Zhang True Body can only take it easy.

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Xun Shaoyu slowly wiped the Youjing Sword in his palm.

There was a faint coldness on the Youjing blade, and Xun Shaoyu touched his eyebrows slightly when he touched it.

"Ninety-nine percent..."

He held the Youjing knife slightly and frowned.

The ghost endured the slight force and flexed a little.

This Youjing Dao has been polished by Xun Shaoyu for three years and has become spiritually self-generated.

Especially in the recent battles with the barbarians, many barbarians shed blood, so this ghost sword can cleanse the blood of the creatures and gain a bit of edge.

Jingran, refined this Youjingjing sword to nine points of the ninth level.

There is only a slight difference, and this ghost spirit can be unsheathed with a semi-treasure weapon level and kill a powerful enemy.

"The sword is nourished with blood, sacrificed with death energy, and tempered with vitality. This sword of ghost spirit will finally be perfected!"

Xun Shaoyu stroked the blade with a deep smile on his face.

This ghost essence is his destiny weapon. Xun Shaoyu also wants to refine a psychic magic weapon and use it until the gods.

Psychic weapons are compared to semi-treasure weapons. Even hundreds of semi-treasure weapons are not as effective as one psychic weapon.

"We can't slack off on that last bit of sword intent."

The so-called practice of Dao 99, how could Xun Shaoyu be willing to let You Jing collapse halfway, and there was a flaw.

There is a lack of soldier embryos, and there is no hope of magic soldiers!
Although the embryos of the soldiers are intact, the chances of cultivating a psychic weapon are very few, but it is still a hope.

"Come on,"

"exist,"

A black-armored general bowed his head and said, "What are your orders, my lord?"

Xun Shaoyu picked up the langhao pen, dipped it in thick ink, and said slowly: "Go, take this roll of cloth, and go to the enemy's camp to find Jiang Yi. After he sees it, he will understand what I mean." "

"Well..."

The black-armored general raised his hands high and took the cloth.

However, when he received the piece of cloth, his palm trembled slightly.

This cloth contains Xun Shaoyu's sword intention. The sword intention is unsharp and has the intention to kill someone, someone's unruly thoughts.

Although this black-armored general was not weak in ability, in the face of Xun Shaoyu's sword intent, he could only bow his head and retreat.

This may seem like a thread, but in the hands of the black-armored general, it is still heavier than thousands of mountains.

The black-armored general tried his best, but he could only barely hold on.

Looking at the cloth in his hand, the black-armored general pondered, and the divine figure gradually moved away.

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Jiang Dao stood in the bonfire with his hands behind his back.

"The heavens are so kind to the human race, but how kind it is to my people!"

He was speaking out of emotion, and it was also his understanding of the energy of heaven and earth.

The barbarians were once the overlords of heaven and earth. They had dominated for tens of millions of years in ancient times. They were a veritable clan of protagonists.

For the barbarians at that time, it can be said that the world and the earth work together, and everything is not as good as it should be.

For today's barbarians, the time and destiny have all been dispersed, leaving only the shell of the great clan in the past, but they have also lost the backbone of a great clan.

Although the barbarians have all achieved enlightenment through physical training, they cannot count the cause and effect.But generally, ancient barbarians who can reach the level of Jiang Dao can also secretly know some disasters and blessings.

The era of the ancient barbarians is gone forever.The era of the human race is gradually beginning.

"What kind of scenery will it be like in this world where three emperors and five emperors, 72 holy kings, and people with great supernatural powers are vying to come to the world?"

Jiang Yi looked at the vast night and gradually became a little crazy.

“An emperor and his courtiers only need one trend-setter in an era.”

"Head of the Great Chief..."

"Head of the Great Chief..."

A reckless man stumbled to Jiang Yi's side.

Jiang Yi said: "Why are you so panicked?"

The wild man showed fear on his face: "Chief Chief, that Xun Rentu has sent a letter of war... That is Xun Rentu's letter of war. It's really... really..."

This man seemed to be on the verge of bursting with fear just looking at Xun Rentu's face.

The reputation of Xunren Tu can stop barbarian children from crying at night.

That is the power accumulated through fighting.However, wherever Xun Shaoyu's cavalry passed by, all the barbarian tribesmen and their families were killed.

"The challenge...it's finally here!"

Jiang Yi's broad back was like a wall.

"He kept me waiting for too long..."

The black-armored general was still holding the cloth, his expression unchanged, looking at the strongest among the barbarians not far away.

Jiang Jue's face still carried a wild temperament.Its flying black hair, naked upper body, is even better than a rock barrier.

"The Lord's intention is beyond our ability to guess."

The black-armored general said calmly: "My master, I want to see if the barbarians are worthy of sending a book of war."

Xun Shaoyu's arrogant attitude was far beyond Jiang Yi's expectation.

Jiang Quan said solemnly: "In this case, is it possible for Xunren Tu to fight?"

Although, this is an era when princes are rising together, and whoever is stronger is justified.

However, Xun Shaoyu's arrogance still made Jiang Yi cautious.

The black-armored general didn't say anything, but gave him a roll of cloth with difficulty.

This scroll of silk was as heavy as tens of thousands of pieces, and the weight of the sword was unparalleled, causing the black-armored general to suffer a great deal.

The cloth was slowly unfolded, and four large seal characters were unfolded in front of Jiang Yi.

"One, knife, question, heart!"

Jiang Yi recited in a low voice, and every word he recited seemed to resonate a little bit.

After reciting all four words, in Jiang Qi's eyes, there was only a sword energy with no beginning and no end, which turned into the general trend of the Tianhe River, sweeping across all living beings.

This great force of the Milky Way is endless, as if it encompasses everything, but also seems to be empty.

One knife, cut down in the air!
(End of this chapter)