I Broke Through Again

   Chapter 119 The whole world shakes 【Seeking the first order】

  Crack!

   Zhao Huaizhong used the power of a sage to project the phantom of Da Yuege from the sky, stagnating slightly, and then completely pierced the eyebrows of the lord of the Huns.

With the sound of    shattering, the front and back of the head of the lord of the Xiongnu were facing each other, and the red and white brains were spilled on the ground.

"Do not!"

   The great shaman behind him roared.

   He once used the technique of shaman sacrifice to appraise the luck of the Xiongnu family. The results show that the Xiongnu will have a hero for three consecutive generations.

   will eventually unify all the grasslands, and the lord of this generation of Huns should never die at this moment!

   In the morning, he also agreed with the lord of the Xiongnu to sack the seven kingdoms together, and let the southerners also believe in shamans.

   At night, the lord of the Huns died in front of his eyes.

  The great shaman was almost overthrown by the death of the lord of the Huns, and there was a moment of confusion in his mind.

How could this be? !

   Bai Yao, who was holding his breath, was completely shattered by the Shizhang Dharma that was attacked by the great shaman after the death of the lord of the Huns.

   On the back of the dharma image, the two origin characters 'Jia' and 'Guard' written by Zhao Huaizhong with the power of a saint appeared.

   It was these two origin words written by Zhao Huaizhong on the back of his dharma sign before departure, which helped Baiyao bear most of the lethality of the great shaman's blow.

   Otherwise, Baiyao will be hit, and he will lose his ability to resist even if he does not die.

   But even so, after the dharma body disappeared, Baiyao reappeared, and his face was pale and injured.

Opposite   , the power of the lord of the Huns dissipated with his death, and the body slammed to the ground.

   Baiyao found that the qi-machine hedging just now caused the clothes on the Huns Lord's body to be torn by the turbulent breath, and a white skin bag hidden in his chest fell out.

   This thing was carried by the lord of the Xiongnu, obviously it was not an ordinary thing... Bai Yao grabbed it with his hands, and the speed was like electricity, and he grabbed the skin bag into his hand.

   At the same moment, his figure was erratic, dodging a subsequent blow from the great shaman like a ghost.

   "The lord of the Huns is dead, withdraw!" Baiyao's voice shook the palace.

   "Color (good)!"

   "Go, go!"

   Ye Yufu everyone agreed with a bang.

   All the generals were also drenched in blood at this time.

   Although the confrontation was short-lived, there were many masters in the Huns' palace.

   The two sides fought for less than a hundred breaths, but the casualties were tragic.

  Xia Xin was able to fight and dare to fight. He was the first in the charge and was injured the most.

   From his left shoulder to his chest and abdomen, there was a huge wound, deep to the bone, which was temporarily suppressed by the strength in his body.

   But he heard the voice of Baiyao and knew that the lord of the Xiongnu was dead, but he was filled with ecstasy, and he shouted without caring about the injury: "Everyone retreat first, I will break later."

   Just as the Ye Yufu generals and even more than 2,000 soldiers began to gather and prepare to evacuate, the masters of the Xiongnu tribes also attacked from inside and outside the city one after another.

   At the same moment, Baiyao took out the small gourd and opened its collecting ability to the maximum.

   The ripples spread in the void, and a green light covered everyone, swallowing everyone in an instant.

One of the main reasons why    brought two gourds is that after a surprise attack has been considered in advance, the two gourds together can collect troops faster and evacuate more quickly.

  The Night Royal Palace soldier disappeared in an instant, carrying the corpses of his dead and wounded companions.

  The masters of the Huns who came to reinforce each other, the offensive launched from the air, suddenly fell into the air.

   Baiyao holds two gourds in his hands, and the last one rises into the air.

  High in the sky, the black bird appeared like a sharp arrow from the clouds, plunged down one end, and screamed continuously.

  The black bird only appeared at the last moment, and it had a miraculous effect. It caught the Huns by surprise and helped everyone evacuate safely.

  This raid, from the pre-arrangement to the evacuation, has been deduced many times in advance.

   The next moment, Xuanniao and Baiyao meet.

   Baiyao also disappeared out of thin air and entered the gourd.

   The two empty gourds were transformed into a qi energy by the mysterious bird and rolled into the feathers on their backs.

   "Who are you waiting for, who attacked the Xiongnu at night, how dare you leave your identity?" Below is a Xiongnu general who spoke like a bell, speaking in Chinese.

   For such a large-scale raid, there is no need to conceal his identity at all.

  Baiyao's voice came from the sky: "I'm waiting for Da Qin Ye's Imperial Mansion!"

When Mu Qianshui listened to it in the gourd, it was a good opportunity to speak, and he hurriedly raised his anger: "I am Mu Qianshui, and I am currently teaching under the command of the Ye Yufu of Daqin. You wait for the barbarians to come and go."

  In the air, the mysterious bird spreads its wings, enters the clouds and meets the moon, and is about to disappear.

  Suddenly, a white figure below lifted off into the sky.

The white figure cast out a spot of light, like a meteor chasing the moon, from bottom to top, rushing towards the black bird, but the black bird screamed, and in his mouth came out a fairy kill that was obtained by swallowing the female fairy in the Fei Xian volume gas.

   instantly collided with the light spot and smashed it into pieces.

   At this time, the upward rushing figure slowly stopped the upward momentum, revealing his true face, a woman dressed in white with a charming appearance.

   She came from dozens of miles outside the city and had already moved the sect into the territory of the Xiongnu, the Sect Master Yue Qing.

  scoff!

Below   , there is a Xiongnu general who is nearly two meters tall, holding a big bow and shooting at the black bird.

  Unfortunately, the black bird flew higher and higher and disappeared long ago.

   "No need to chase, this black bird is a legendary creature, equal to the realm of saints."

  Yueqing fell from the sky and said to the man who came with him: "This is the totem of the Qin people. The mysterious bird is good at flying, and no one can catch up."

  Yueqing looked at the gloomy great shaman beside him, his heart sank slightly: "How is your king?"

   "Being pierced between the eyebrows, the soul of life is separated from the body, the soul of thought is broken, the soul of reincarnation disappears, and nothing can save it." The great shaman said in a hoarse voice.

   The three souls he mentioned are the religious concept of shamans, who believe that the human body has three souls, which are in charge of life, thinking and reincarnation.

   At this time, all three souls have disappeared, indicating that the lord of the Xiongnu was completely dead, and the shamanic spiritism could not bring him back to life.

  The Xiongnu Palace fell into a dead silence!

   No one would have imagined that the thriving Huns would suddenly be killed by their masters.

   There was no warning in advance.

   Soon after, all the Huns gathered in the palace and saw the dead lord of the Huns.

   He lay there with a hole between his brows, and he breathed for a long time.

  Yue Qing, who wore a white cloak on his shoulders, approached, and stood side by side with the great shaman, looking down at the lord of the Huns.

   Her charming eyes were filled with strong unwillingness.

   The Huns have developed rapidly in recent years, and their strength has increased day by day, which has a lot to do with their support and secret layout. The destruction of the world consumes countless resources, and the hard planning is all in vain because of the death of the lord of the Huns.

   That night, the Xiongnu White Wolf City was full of mourning, and countless people stayed up all night.

   And far away in the Middle Earth, Great Qi.

  Zou Yan was watching the stars from afar. Under his gaze, they were originally fierce and mighty, corresponding to the White Wolf star north of Middle Earth, but suddenly dimmed. There were stars around the stars, like mournful frost.

The direction of    Middle Earth Divine State corresponds to a certain star in Daqin, but it becomes brighter and brighter.

  Zou Yan felt like a turbulent wave had set off in his heart, and he could not calm down for a long time.

   "The head of the white wolf was cut off, and the lord of the Huns died?!

  The corresponding Daqin took away part of the power of the Huns... Could it be that the lord of the Huns was killed by the Qin Chu! "

   With Zou Yan's realm, he couldn't sit still at this moment.

   He got up and walked back and forth in the Zhaixing Building, sometimes looking at the sky, and his mind was agitated: "Come on, prepare a car, I'm going to Qindi."

   Outside the building, a disciple walked in and asked in surprise, "Shizun, do you want to set off now, it's past Hai Shi."

  Zou Yan waved his hand: "Let's go immediately, I have to go to see the Prince of Great Qin... Forget it, the spare frame was disturbed too much.

   The King of Qi gave me a lot of courtesy and support back then. "

   The next moment, Zou Yan waved his sleeves lightly.

   A five-element breath evolves like a bridge, breaking through the air and heading west.

   Every step he took was a hundred miles away.

   On the other side, in the territory of the Chu people, Xunzi was sitting in a small courtyard, and his eyes seemed to be disillusioned with the scene thousands of miles away.

   "Zou Yan's movements are quite fast, I... have to go over and take a look.

   The white wolf was crushed to death by the black dragon before he got up... The young saint of Daqin really had no scruples, he killed him if he wanted to. "

   Xunzi beckoned to the sky: "I want to go to Qin, and the power of the holy way will strengthen me." The figure disappeared out of thin air, and the disillusionment was a hundred miles away.

   "Zou Yan and I will compare to see who is faster."

  The two old saints also meant to compete.

   Korea.

  Han Feizi drank himself under the moon, toasted a glass of wine to the sky, and said softly: "The stars and moonlit nights, looking at He Xiongzai in the north... Prince of Qin, I, Han Fei, toast you..."

   On this night, in the seven countries of the Middle Earth, those with more than or less than saints, but possessing thaumaturgy, all vaguely sensed the change in the northern land, the Xiongnu cut off their heads, and the whole world was shaken.

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