The Immortal Taoist Priest in the Martial Arts World

Chapter 57 Flying into the stepless sky
Bang bang bang!
The smoke is filling the air, and this is not over yet. There is another round of smoke, and then another round.

For three consecutive rounds, the front row of the Jin cavalry fell like wheat.

After a slight pause, another burst of gunfire rang out, and another round of lives was harvested.

This move made the mounted charge, which the Jin people depended on for survival, worthless. It could not close the distance at all. The closer they got, the more people died.

"Stop stop stop!!"

"What kind of magic is this!!" Duduo's pupils shrank, and he was extremely horrified. Have the Han people's firearms developed to this extent?
No wonder the other party is so confident.

The Jin cavalry are worthy of being elite soldiers. When a normal army suffers such a setback, its organization is somewhat chaotic, but they actually stopped.

"Split your forces and attack, don't attack from the front!" Wu Sangui said.

Soon, four thousand soldiers and horses were divided into three groups, one was the main attack, and the other entered the village from the flank.

With only 800 people against them, it is already very good to organize three rounds of shooting from one side. If the opponent also divides into three groups, the firepower will not be completely covered. Once they get close, it will be a massacre.

Don't think that they don't use firearms because they have backward thinking, because they have accumulated too much experience in dealing with firearms.

I just didn't expect the opponent's firearm to be so sharp.

However, being sharp is of no use. The opponent's numbers are too small to pose a threat to them.

Sure enough, after dividing the troops, the threat from the opponent was greatly reduced.

Boom! !
"Get ready, bayonet!" Li Jianxing shouted after the last round of shooting.

Xuanzhen held the bayonet tightly in his hand, and the next step was to draw blood from the bayonet.

At a rough glance, there are at least 4000 to [-] people on the opposite side. This is not all. As time goes on, most of them may gather over.

Duduo's face was filled with bloodlust, and the familiar killings came again.

"Thousands of miles of carriages and letters are all mixed up, but there is no other frontier in the south of the Yangtze River. With millions of troops on the West Lake, they will immediately reach the top of Mount Wu."

He didn't understand poetry, but Jin Ren's poem was so popular that he even asked his staff to write this poem and hang it in his room, imagining the scene of marching to the south of the Yangtze River with troops.For thousands of years, generations of ancestors have been doing this. If they have no money or women, they go south to rob them. The weak Han people can't stop their iron hoof at all.

Four thousand versus eight hundred, the golden warrior rides on the face with iron hooves, how can he lose?
Wu Sangui is also full of greed, Xu Xuan is a piece of cake, and with it, Xu Yong should panic now.

The magic stick is the magic stick. I really thought I was invulnerable.

Whoa!
At this time, a figure rose into the sky, quickly flew high into the sky, and then quickly approached the Chinese army.

Wu Sangui and others didn't realize what it was, thinking it was just a big flying bird.

Suddenly, a black shadow approached, and everyone suddenly realized that it was a person.

"what is this?"

Duduo and others were panicked, wondering if they had seen it wrong. There was actually a person who could fly.

"immortal!!"

"The gods are here!"

More and more people saw this person, proving that they were not wrong.

Even the soldiers around Duduo began to get confused.

"Pretend to be a ghost! Kill me!!" Duduo shouted in an attempt to boost everyone's morale, then he drew his long bow and shot towards the sky.

Because of Duduo's leadership, many people shot arrows at the man in heaven.

Unfortunately, the bow and arrow were not shot high enough. They flew 20 meters and fell before they even touched the person's body. Instead, many people were injured by the falling arrows.

At this time, Xu Xuan came to Duduo and stood directly above their heads.

"Haha, take a shot from me."

Swish!
Two guns were conjured. This gun was not Zhao Zilong's spear, but the Jade Blood Fire Gun made in Wuchang.

It is indeed reasonable for Taoist priests to use guns.

boom!boom!
The bullet flew out and hit Dodo in the head, killing Dodo on the spot.

The famous king of the North died in such a simple way.

Xu Xuan was twenty feet above the ground, so the bow and arrow couldn't reach him, but the musket had an advantage when shooting downward.

With an alien like Xu Xuan here, the previous troop formations are basically useless unless the world develops an air force.

Otherwise, air will always have the advantage over land.

Bang bang bang!
Got a new gun and fired again.

Xu Xuan had not yet finished his fun, so he put the gun into his storage bag and conjured two iron balls in his hand, with fuses on top; these were Sky Thunder, the latest research and development of Tiangong Institute.

With a thought, he lit the fuse and then threw it down.

Boom boom boom!
The sky-shaking thunder exploded, causing the people below to flip over.Xu Xuan flew and exploded at the same time, without consuming any spiritual energy. He only needed to use his true energy on the flying technique.

"Mother!!"

"I was wrong, I surrender!!"

In the face of such strange and ghostly things, they had no means of resistance, and their morale naturally collapsed.

The camp was in chaos, and the Han army and the Jin people were intertwined. Some surrendered, and some tried to escape. Many people fell on their backs, and many were trampled to death or fell off their horses.

Among the corpses on the ground, Wu Sangui quietly opened his eyes and looked at Xu Xuan, who was throwing down the thunderbolts from the sky. He felt complicated in his heart and had the urge to cry loudly.

"Really, gods are real... Then wouldn't I..."

Doesn’t he become a complete sinner?From this moment on, Wu Sangui knew the fate of himself and his family, which was to be nailed to the pillar of shame forever like Qin Hui.

In the sky, Xu Xuan has thrown away all his grenades.

"It's so refreshing! It's just that Zhentian Lei takes up a lot of space." Xu Xuan said with a smile.

Don't worry about future technological development, Taoist priests can also use modern weapons, and they will be stronger.

Zhentian Lei does not consume infuriating energy, while spells and the like require a little infuriating energy.

Xu Xuan took out the talisman, poured his true energy into it, and dozens of fireballs appeared in the void.

Boom boom boom...

The fireball flew to a crowded place and exploded.

Then he raised his hand to summon a three-foot-long fire dragon, and the red fire illuminated the surrounding area.

Roar!
The fire dragon bared its teeth and claws and rushed down. The power of the fire dragon's explosion was even more astonishing. More than 20 people were swallowed up in the sea of ​​​​fire.

The barbarians collapsed completely. Some people saw that surrender would not be successful, so they simply drew a knife and wiped their necks.

In the face of things that cannot be explained by the world view, the so-called Jin people are brave and the prairie cavalry have no effect.

After a killing, Xu Xuan flew back to Shigang Village and settled down.

Everyone stared at him with admiring eyes. If they were allowed to die now, they would probably be willing to do so.

From flying in the air to killing powerful enemies indiscriminately, the gods act openly and honestly. The gods are no longer hidden magic sticks.

In the troubled times of China, gods finally came down to earth to save us!
Today, these people will keep this scene in their hearts and become a source of strength for future battles.

This is the power of faith, the power of hope.

"You guys go ahead and clean up the battlefield. You don't have to let anyone go. The disciples of Zhongnan Mountain are leaving a warning." Xu Xuan said calmly.

"Yes!! Sons, follow me!"

Li Jianxing took the lead, and the Shenji battalion picked up bayonets and rushed into the chaotic camp.

What followed was a one-sided killing.

Eight hundred is nothing against four thousand.

Xu Xuan looked calm on the surface, but secretly held the spirit stone to restore his true energy.

The whole process seemed to take a long time, but in reality it only lasted half a quarter of an hour. If it continued, I would wither.

The true energy in the Qi nourishing period does not form a cycle, so the total amount is very low and can only burst out briefly. Xu Xuan has probably calculated that if he flies to high altitude like he just did, the true energy can last for about two quarters of an hour, which is half an hour.

Coupled with the use of spells and rapid movement, this time may be shortened even shorter.

I didn't use the Golden Light Spell just now. This spell is not suitable for group attacks and consumes a lot of money.

Of course, the surface should not be exposed, and the aloof temperament cannot be broken.

"Flying through the stepless sky, traveling through the infinite worldly world..." Xuanzhen murmured to himself, finally knowing why Scout Liu Yuan was so confident in Master Xu Tianshi.

This is not a matter of quantity, but of transcendental power.

It is precisely because of this man - the only true god of Taoism for thousands of years.

He and his disciples were filled with only excitement and ecstasy. The journey of wandering had finally paid off.

Heaven will not let you down.

"Fellow Taoist Xuanzhen?" Xu Xuan looked at Xuanzhen who had been unable to recover for a long time.

"Master Tian, ​​I am convinced."

At this point, the leader of the Northern Great Sect sincerely surrendered, and the northern sect was merged into the Baidi Sect.

(End of this chapter)