Chapter 777: Flying Swallow Woman (12000)

Northland!

The robbery cloud slowly dissipated.

The eighty-one Jindan robberies were successfully completed, and the sunlight pierced through the clouds and reclaimed the earth.

The oppressive aura of the heavenly tribulation was gone, and within a hundred miles, the surviving beings were as relieved as if they had been released, paralyzed on the ground in a state of weakness.

Luo Yu Heng feathered clothes flying, lotus flower crown bundled up soft green silk, all body intact, head suspended in the golden dan, in the completion of ninety-nine eighty-one thunderbolt, slowly melted.

The golden elixir melted into golden juice and poured it over Luo Yu Heng’s body.

In an instant, her entire body transformed into a brilliant golden body, blossoming with immeasurable golden light.

The great work of the body that will not be worn out by ten thousand years!

From then on, all laws are inviolable, immortal, and free between heaven and earth.

Buzz!

The divine sword in Luo Yu Heng’s hand blossomed with terrifying sword light, leaping into action, itching to go into battle and kill the enemy immediately.

She turned her gaze toward Xu Qi’an, who was bloodied and struggling in the distance.

“Still not making a move?”

The White Emperor’s tone was cold and indifferent as he said, “Can’t you see, his physical strength is weakening greatly, how long can this kind of potential outbreak of “Dao” be sustained? The upper limit can’t be more than one grade. If you don’t help him, he’ll be dead.”

The White Emperor was provoking Luo Yu Heng to make a move, as long as Luo Yu Heng dared to enter the battle, she would lose the base to consolidate her cultivation for the second stage of the Heavenly Tribulation.

How can you still cross the threshold after experiencing a life and death battle?

If Luo Yu Heng chose to retreat and hide to consolidate his cultivation, that would of course be the best, and Xu Qi’an and Asuro, a few Transcendents, would surely die.

He and Galaxia would not let them escape.

“Leave me alone and cross over!”

Xu Qi’an licked the corners of his dry, cracked mouth and said in a deep voice:

“Stick to the plan and continue the crossing!”

A plan? The White Emperor raised his eyebrows, he was not a brainless beast, hearing these words, he was instinctively alert and analyzed and pondered in his mind about the possible backhandedness of Da Bong Fang’s transcendent powerhouse.

Being forced into such a desperate situation, wanting to turn the tide, relying on one’s own strength definitely won’t work, most likely there will be allies, but for this battle of the Tribulation, the Transcendent Mortals of the Nine States are all paying attention, everyone is on the chessboard, and it’s unlikely that there will be a miracle of a heavenly descent.

Well, it’s also possible that the kid is bluffing and scaring it.

Luo Yu Heng took a deep breath, took out a few pills and swallowed them, then she split into four female figure phantoms.

They were the earth phase covered with stone armor, the fire phase burning with blazing flames, the water phase filled with black vapor, and the wind phase composed of air currents.

The surroundings unknowingly turned gloomy, and the robbing clouds once again loomed over, blocking out the sunlight.

Terrifying pressure swept across a hundred miles in a radius.

The wind phase, which was made up of air currents, drifted up and swept towards the sky.

During the process, a strong wind blew in, nearly blowing it apart several times.

Boom!

Thick thunderbolts struck down from the robbery cloud.

The first of the Four Elephant Robbery, the Wind and Thunder Robbery!

Giving up the opportunity to consolidate his cultivation, he took the initiative to attract a robbery cloud and forcibly crossed the tribulation?

Gala Tree’s face was serious as he looked over at the half-step Land Goddess who was pouring her heart out.

Where did she get the confidence?

…………

Xu Erlang searched aimlessly through the Hun Heavenly Divine Mirror and captured the movement of Qi Guangbo leading the Yunzhou Central Army and assembling at Xunzhou City.

He had sent someone to fast-track the information to Xunzhou City to give a heads up to the defenders remaining in Xunzhou.

Immediately afterward, he took his cavalry and prepared to gallop to Xunzhou.

He had vaguely guessed Qi Guangbo’s true purpose – a surprise attack on Xunzhou.

Although the battle line centered on Xunzhou had been beaten to death in the days of conquest, it did not mean that the Da Bong Army had given up on the defense line, and there were still many rangers camped near the defense line, sending scouts to patrol.

The walls are gone, so don’t have them and play the field instead.

The defense will not be set back by the loss of the citadel, for behind it is the city of Yongzhou, with untold numbers of people along the way.

The legions on the defense line were divided into complicated groups, with Yang Yan and the others leading the elite, the miscellaneous armies led by Chu Yuanjian and other righteous soldiers, and the congregation of the Martial Arts Alliance.

Because of the uneven quality of the armies, there were mutual victories and defeats, for example, Xu Xinxin led the elite cavalry, together with the ability of the Hun Tian Divine Mirror, he won consecutive battles, and held the line of defense he was in charge of very well.

However, Yang Qianyi, Li Lingsu, and some of the legions of the Martial Arts Alliance, once these miscellaneous soldiers encountered the elite cavalry of Yunzhou, no number of heads would be enough for the Yunzhou army to chop.

It was worth mentioning that the reason why Yang Yan stayed in Yongzhou was because there was Luo Yu Heng in the northern realm who was undergoing the apocalypse and could deter the demonic barbarians.

Although the northern demon barbarians and the Dafeng are currently allies, but both sides are equally feuding, and there are no absolute friends in the world, only absolute interests, the Dafeng can not be defenseless against the demon barbarians.

For example, the two golden gongs, Jiang Ruizhong and Zhang Kaitai, had long since returned to Yuyang Pass to sit on the northeastern border to prevent the Witch God Sect’s army from taking advantage of the civil unrest in the Central Plains to send out their troops.

As the defense side, Da Bong’s side was relatively passive and was often led by the nose by the Yunzhou Army.

Yang Gong had also utilized the Muddy Sky Divine Mirror in an attempt to launch a surprise attack on Yunzhou’s large army.

However, the main force of Yunzhou has both a vanguard battalion scouting the way ahead, and there are waiting patrols further out, with the Vermilion Bird Army patrolling in the sky.

It was almost impossible for a large force to pull off a surprise attack, but instead, it was easier for Li Miaozhen and the others, who had utilized the warlock’s teleportation array to set fire to the granary, to get things done without God knowing what was going on.

The Yunzhou Army didn’t give them that chance.

Li Miaozhen and Xu Erlang walked to the river, the former squatted down and said:

“All the way fast horses, how to rest for a quarter of an hour, otherwise even if they arrived in Xunzhou, they are still a group of tired soldiers. Xunzhou is heavily guarded, Chi Guangbo wants to take it quickly, don’t even think about it.

“Yang Gong just needs to hold on, and when reinforcements arrive, the Yunzhou army will naturally withdraw.”

Xu New Year nodded gently.

This situation was not uncommon when he was in Qingzhou, and he himself had experienced it when Songshan County was surrounded by a large army from Yunzhou and nearly reached the point of running out of ammunition and food.

If we get through this, reinforcements will naturally come.

He’s playing the role of reinforcements right now.

Xu Erlang pulled out a sweatband and wiped the dust from his face before carefully washing it.

He said without apprehension:

“We relied on the convenience of the Hunting Heaven Divine Mirror to discover the trail of the Chinese army led by Qi Guangbo in advance, and I’m afraid that Yang Yan and the Martial Alliance and the others didn’t react so quickly. And it’s likely that they’ll encounter a blockade from Yunzhou’s cavalry.”

Qi Guangbo just wanted to play a time gap and take Xunzhou City in one fell swoop, as long as he took Xunzhou City, he would be able to share Yongzhou equally with the Da Bong Army and push the war to the next stage – the fight for Yongzhou City.

Then in the plan of this commander-in-chief of Yunzhou, there must have been a detailed deployment, with an army sent to be in charge of holding back the Da Bong army in all parts of the defense line.

At that time, Xu New Year turned his head and saw Li Miaozhen flopping by the river, “gulp gulp” is a burst of drink, and then use both hands to scoop up a handful of water, hard to slap on the face.

The cold water wet her pretty face, soaked her sideburns, and stained the armor on her chest.

The dashing and uninhibited Fei Yan warrior.

No, don t you pay attention to hygiene? Drinking raw water is to get sick, oh, you are a fourth grade master, that s fine ……….. Xu New Year silently withdrew his gaze and quietly hid his sweat towel, also scooped up a handful of water and patted his face to show his roughness.

Li Miaozhen slanted a glance at him, narrowing her eyes and laughing:

“You use the Muddy Sky Divine Mirror to observe more along the way, with Qi Guangbo’s wrist, if the other legions have enemy troops to hold them back, it doesn’t make sense that we don’t have any on our side.”

She smiles and is handsome and spontaneous.

Xu Erlang nodded slightly as he swept his gaze over the army, the young men who were secretly looking at the Flying Swallow Mistress, and laughed:

“By the way, where did you find these experts?”

Li Miaozhen’s private army had extremely high combat power, all of them had cultivation in them, and most of them were young.

“All old buddies from before.” Li Miaozhen said with the tone of a jianghu man:

“Did Xu Ningyan ever tell you that I used to be a bandit fighter in Yunzhou and formed my own private army, the members of which were friends made from all over the world or came for my reputation.

“It’s all about chivalry.”

Obviously, it is greedy for your body ………. Erlang Xu muttered in his heart.

That said, Li Miaozhen and big brother seem to have an extraordinary relationship, I do not know if they are close friends or confidants.

Xu Erlang is very opinionated about his elder brother’s flirtatious and amorous style, and the flirtatious debt thing, right, hurt people and hurt themselves.

As for Erlang Xu himself, he was dedicated and only liked Wang Simu. What? The Church Department? When a scholar goes to the Churchyard, it’s all talk and no action.

Xu New Year pondered for a moment and lowered his voice to ask:

“Does Daoist Li think that my elder brother has any hope of winning the battle of the Northern Realm’s Transition?”

Li Miaozhen frowned.

Xu Xinxin said:

“Although I have a low grade, I know how big the difference in strength between the two sides is. It can even be said that there is no chance of winning.”

Li Miaozhen was silent for a moment and slowly nodded her head:

“You’re right, normally there’s no chance of winning.

“But what you can see as a problem, Xu Ningyan can also see, and so can Asuro and Zhao Shou, these transcendent powerhouses.

“What I can tell you is that before Luo Yuheng’s tribulation, these transcendent powerhouses once got together and had a day and night of deep talks.

“Trust in their wisdom and wait for the results, though I have no guesses as to how they will break the game.”

Xu Xinxin nodded gently.

At this time, a young man suddenly walked over and forcefully inserted himself between Xu New Year and Li Miaozhen, faintly saying:

“Lord Xu, make way!”

Saying that, no matter what Xu Xinxin’s reaction was, he squeezed him away not too gently.

This young man is called Li Shilin, born in the holy land of martial arts, Jianzhou, orphaned since he was a child, adopted by a third-rate sect called the “True Qi Sect”, and is currently at the cultivation level of the Qi Practicing Realm.

In the sect, it was considered a very impressive young talent.

Benefiting from the strong influence of Jianghu Qi in Jianzhou, Li Shilin had dreams of chivalry since he was a child, longing to eradicate evil and become a great warrior.

The perfect companion in mind is a fairy who is also chivalrous.

After getting to know Li Miaozhen, Li Shilin confirmed that the fairy of his heart had appeared.

However, the master only taught him to practice martial arts and qi, but did not teach him the ability to pursue the woman of his choice, which might also have something to do with the fact that the master himself was a bachelor, and could not teach such high-end knowledge.

Coupled with the fact that Li Shilin was an introvert, his heart usually raced and stuttered when he spoke more with Fei Yan Mistress, so he hadn’t revealed his heart so far.

So he chased the footsteps of the Flying Swallow warrior and accompanied her to Yunzhou, where he lived every day at the edge of a sword, accompanying the fairy of his heart in silence and practicing chivalry with her.

Li Shilin is a person who is not good at hiding his feelings, and when he was in Yunzhou, the brothers in the legion made fun of him:

Probably only Flying Swallow does not know your heart, a good young man, favoring a piece of wood.

However, Li Shilin felt that even if he did not show his heart for the rest of his life, it was still quite good, as long as he could follow Lady Fei Yan and walk the rivers and lakes together to eradicate evil.

It’s really good.

So when Li Miaozhen disbanded the legion, he was sad for a long time.

Some time ago, Li Miaozhen re-recruited his old troops and organized a legion, and when he received the news, without saying a word, he resigned from his division and rushed all the way from Jianzhou to Yongzhou.

When the brothers in the Cloud State Legion, many of them came just because of one word from Mistress Fei Yan.

Li Shilin liked this kind of Jianghu righteousness.

As Xu Yinluo said in the lyrics, the liver and gall bladder hole, hair shrugged, standing in the conversation, death and life are the same, a promise of a thousand pieces of gold weight.

Back to the main topic, Li Shilin has recently been encouraged by a few of his brothers who fought the bandits together in Yunzhou, and has finally summoned up enough courage to plan to confess his love to Li Miaozhen.

It wasn’t that Lishlin was finally enlightened, but that he sensed a threat.

The threat comes from the new year of Xu.

No wonder Li Shilin was wary, it was really because this Lord Xu was too handsome, and looking at Lady Fei Yan’s attitude, she seemed to be quite familiar with him, talking and laughing.

What’s the point?

Although he used to comfort himself in the company of Fei Yan female warrior is also quite good, but that is because Li Miaozhen chivalrous and righteous, do not care about the love of children, and there is no decent “enemy” around.

Ever since Xu Xinxin appeared, Li Shilin was filled with a sense of crisis.

So at the urging of Zhao Baidu and Gui Tongfu, he planned to confide in Lady Fei Yan.

Li Shilin squeezed away after Xu New Year, looking at Li Miaozhen’s flawless side face, wanting to speak again and again, the words brewing in his heart for a long time, how can not speak, can only mute do face and hands clean.

Li Miaozhen said:

“I’m going to take an inventory of the rations.”

Ah this ……… Li Shilin looked at her back and made the reaching out to stay pose in his heart.

Xu New Year also looked at Li Miaochen’s back, glanced at Li Shilin, who had just been rude to him, as well as the two pikers on the side, and faintly said:

“You all like her, don’t you.”

“Cough cough cough …….”

The two people behind them seemed to have choked on their saliva, their faces reddened and they coughed violently.

Li Shilin turned back in dismay and looked straight at them, his gaze filled with suspicion and caution, losing the trust between people.

Those two were Zhao Baotaki and Gui Tongfu.

………..

After a quarter of an hour’s rest, the army packed its baggage and supplies and was ready to go.

Xu New Year and Li Miaozhen decided to leave their foot soldiers behind to watch over Zizhong, and take the faster cavalry with them to go one step ahead, so that they could give full play to the mobility of the cavalry and rush to support Xunzhou.

“Daoist Li, it takes time for news to travel, and with the current situation, the more timely the reinforcements support, the better the chances of Xunzhou surviving the crisis. You can fly with your sword, go inform Yang Yan and the experts from the Martial Alliance.

“Let them, the fourth grade, support Xunzhou first.”

Xu New Year galloped his horse furiously, holding the reins in one hand and using his sleeve to block the oncoming wind with the other, and said loudly.

Li Miaozhen nodded, agreeing with Xu Erlang’s suggestion, the cavalry could not be as fast as the fourth rank experts, and the fourth rank experts were detached from the army to support Xunzhou, which was much more stealthy, and could effectively conceal themselves from the enemy army.

“You first see where they are located.” Li Miaozhen said.

Xu Erlang immediately took out the Hun Heavenly Divine Mirror from his bosom and viewed the positions of Yang Yan, Fu Jingmen, Xiao Yunu and other experts one by one.

Not only did he have markers for the enemy, but he even tagged in friendly troops.

Li Miaozhen silently memorized the positions of the Fourth Grade experts, and in the scabbard behind her back, the flying swords clanged out of their sheaths, swimming and dancing in the air.

She was about to leap onto the spine of her sword and leave with her sword, when she suddenly heard Xu New Year exclaim:

“Stop!”

He immediately took a flag from his horse’s pouch and danced the chess word “Stop the march”.

There was a loud “Phew!” and the whole cavalcade halted with a hasty but not chaotic reining in of horses.

Li Miaozhen frowned:

“Why.”

Xu New Year spoke extremely fast and said:

“Fifteen miles ahead, an enemy force has been sighted, numbering about two thousand.”

If the number of two thousand, it is not a big problem ………. Li Miaozhen’s heart was just relieved when she heard Xu Erlang add with an ugly face:

“Some of them are heavy cavalry!”

Li Miaozhen’s face changed slightly, on the land battlefield, heavy cavalry had always been an invulnerable killing weapon, crushing all enemies under the iron riders.

Only the heavy artillery, which claimed to turn everything into scorched earth within its range, could restrain the heavy cavalry.

Xu New Year said in a deep voice:

“You predicted correctly, Chi Guangbo did deploy his men on the pathway to Xunzhou.”

Hostile!

A sharp cry came from the sky, a hawk glided low in the sky, it spotted this army of Da Bong riders and let out a cry in warning.

Li Miaozhen raised an eyebrow and merged her fingers like swords, pointing at the soaring eagle.

The flying sword whistled and pierced the eagle.

Xu New Year immediately looked towards the Hun Heavenly Divine Mirror, and his heart flinched as the image showed the local light cavalry fiercely picking up speed and galloping towards this side.

“They’re coming!”

Xu New Year’s mind quickly thought about countermeasures, in such a situation, the best way to deal with it was to pull out the artillery and give the opponent a head-on blow.

But the ten guns they carried stayed with the foot soldiers along with the Zizi weights.

Li Miaozhen recalled her flying sword and spoke extremely fast:

“Erlang, you take two thousand cavalry and go first, Feiyan army and I will break the back, it’s important to support Xunzhou, don’t put up all your troops here.”

Xu New Year is a decisive person, not indecisive, also believe in Li Miaozhen’s ability, immediately nodded:

“Good, take care of Daoist Li!”

He waved his banner, turned his horse, and galloped off with the cavalry belonging to him toward the moors on the right.

The elite cavalry of the Flying Swallow Army consisted of fifteen hundred men, very mostly old men who had fought the bandits in Yunzhou back then, and consisted of jianghu men like Li Shilin.

This cavalry, whether it was single combat strength or group combat strength, was outstanding.

Li Miaozhen dared to stay behind to break the back, there was a bottom line, and there was no chance that he could still eat this narrowly defeated enemy army in one breath.

Xu New Year had just walked for tens of breaths when the ground tremor came, and the noisy hoofbeats came from far and near, and about 1,500 horses appeared in the field of vision.

The two sides fought from afar, but the one thousand horsemen suddenly halted their horses sharply, stopping in a busy but not chaotic stance.

“Li Miaozhen!”

The general at the head of the group, holding a halberd, wore dark golden armor with bronze skin and a cold, hard face.

The silver-armored, red-robed Flying Swallow Woman stared for a moment:

“Where’s the rat.”

The king mortar and pestle who made the halberd was furious at his words and snapped:

“Last time you and Xu New Year chased me for thirty miles, today I’m here to take revenge.”

He is at least the commander of the Primus Battalion, a fourth-ranked martial artist, but in your eyes, Li Miaozhen, is he just a piece of dirt that is not worth mentioning?

Li Miaozhen let out an “oh”:

“So it’s a henchman.”

She had killed so many people on the battlefield that she rarely bothered to memorize the looks of her enemies.

However, the great name of Fei Yan warrior is not inferior to Xu Er Lang in the Yunzhou army, the Fei Yan army under her command is brave and good at fighting, the battle strength is outstanding, even the elite cavalry in the Yunzhou army, once they meet with the Fei Yan army, their hearts will also be afraid.

On the contrary, Li Lingsu, Chu Yuanzhuan and Yang Qianyi, who led the rabble, usually gave the Fei Yan army a small fight and were responsible for picking up the pieces.

It wasn’t that the Tien-Di Association’s people were incompetent, but the elite troops were fed by one head at a time.

A hundred battles make a teacher.

The Great Halberd King’s Mortar and Pestle sneered:

“But someone else will deal with you today.”

As the words fell, the ground shook again, and the noisy and loud sound of horses’ hooves came.

A cavalry bearing heavy armor of Xuan Iron appeared in the Fei Yan Army’s field of vision, and the warhorse on the crotch of this heavy cavalry was far taller and stronger than the average horse, clad in thick armor.

The knights on horseback were even more armed to the teeth, wearing heavy armor of basalt iron, their faces covered with face armor, and carrying choppers in their hands.

The Chopper, which is said to shatter men and horses with a single slash.

Wang Jade raised his left hand and waved it vigorously, the 1,500 light cavalry under his leadership split into two teams and spread out, encircling the left and right sides of Fei Yan’s army, which was a very typical tactic of the heavy cavalry and light cavalry to work together.

Light cavalry is faster than heavy cavalry, and if the former wants to escape, the latter can only watch.

To compensate for the lack of mobility, a sizeable heavy cavalry must be supported by a larger number of light cavalry.

As it was, the light cavalry led by Wang Pestle was responsible for encircling, pursuing and disrupting the enemy.

“Know what kind of enemy you’re facing?”

The king mortar and pestle held the square heavenly painting halberd, and was already in a winning stance:

“This is the Xuanwu Heavy Rider!

“The ace division single-handedly cultivated by the State Master, like the Vermilion Bird Army, is the elite of the elite, an invincible division used to break the last breath of the Great Feng.”

Wang Pestle’s confidence is justified, and it is by no means blind arrogance.

There are two major forces under the command of the Master of the State, one is the “Tianji Palace”, which is mainly responsible for collecting intelligence, and the other is the twenty-eight astrological constellations – the Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird and the Xuanwu.

The White Tigers were secret guards, responsible for protecting the top echelons of the Cloud State, and were originally led by the Great Demon White Tiger.

However, it was rumored that that great demon died in the Sword State Martial Arts Alliance a few months ago.

The Vermillion Bird was a flying mount, whistling like the wind, and it had long since proved its power and awesomeness with actual battle results.

The Green Dragon, on the other hand, is a sailor and has yet to be put to use.

Lastly, this land battle invincible Xuanwu heavy cavalry, oh yeah, the 500 heavy cavalry at the moment is just a battalion in the Xuanwu Iron Cavalry.

The Xuanwu Heavy Cavalry had 5,000 men, and the armor and choppers on their bodies were all magical weapons, and ten riders could crush fifty elite light cavalry on a frontal battlefield. It wasn’t easy to raise such a large scale of heavy cavalry, and the military expenses were all borne by the State Master himself.

The State Master had spent the past twenty years eroding the power of the Great Feng State and seizing money, grain and iron ore through undercover agents like Zhou Xianping, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, part of which was used to build this heavy cavalry.

Qingzhou battlefield, Xuanwu heavy cavalry hidden sword in the sheath, by the general Qi Guangbo “snow”, as one of the bottom of the box means.

At that moment, among the Xuanwu heavy cavalry, the leading one raised his chopper high and let out a deep, low roar.

The five hundred heavy cavalrymen raised their war blades and bellowed in response.

The Xuanwu heavy cavalry launched a charge and killed the Fei Yan army.

Seeing this, Wang Pestle bellowed:

“Bows at the ready!”

The 1,500 cavalrymen, one after another, took off their military crossbows and aimed them at the Fei Yan army that was facing the Xuanwu heavy cavalry.

“Release!”

More than a thousand bowstrings sounded at the same time, and the sound of “crash” shook people’s hearts.

Li Miaozhen slapped the horse’s back with one palm and flew up, the flying sword automatically holding the soles of her feet.

The Flying Swallow Lady’s pupils were transparent, and her face was expressionless with an air of indifference.

She stretched out her arms, toward her sides, and fiercely clenched them.

In a flash, an arrow betrayed its trajectory, either veering to the left, floating to the right, floating upwards, or sinking downwards, perfectly avoiding the Fei Yan army.

In the process, the Fei Yan Army and the Xuanwu Heavy Cavalry had already made short work of each other.

Bang!

The dozens of Fei Yan army riders in the front row had their horses knocked over by the heavy cavalry on the spot, and their horses toppled over.

The riders who lost their horses flung their bodies forward, but fortunately, their hands were not weak, and they rolled on the ground to stabilize themselves.

The Xuanwu heavy cavalry at the back waved their choppers, heads flew up in response, cutting down these Feiyan Army riders who had lost their horses on the spot.

Only a few God Refining Realm experts sensed the crisis in advance and avoided the powerful chopping attack.

The Xuan iron heavy cavalry was like a big cone, chiseling into the Fei Yan army camp, the thumping body was endless, the savage and violent charge was the art of heavy cavalry.

Even without the bonus of armor and weaponry, the battle power of Xuanwu Heavy Cavalry might not lose to Fei Yan Army, an army that could be regarded as a base card by Qi Guangbo was bound to be the elite of the elite.

There were constantly Fei Yan cavalry being chopped off their horses or losing their horses, and those who fell off their horses often became extravagant even to cause running speed stagnation to the Xuanwu Heavy Cavalry under the sustained charge of this riding formation thickness, and the Xuanwu Heavy Cavalry waved their chopping sabers and easily reaped the human heads.

At the first exchange of blows, the Fei Yan army lost hundreds of men.

Once the two armies started hedging, the Yunzhou cavalry on the left and right stopped firing.

Li Miaozhen slapped the incense bag on her waist, and a black token flag flew out and inserted into the ground, and the temperature around her instantly became a few points colder.

At the same time, a shadowy soul wailed and howled as it floated out of the incense bag’s and pounced on the Xuanwu Heavy Rider.

A Yin Soul dissolved on the armor of the Xuanwu Iron Cavalry and was vaporized into green smoke by the power of the magic weapon, but it also brought negative effects to some of the heavy cavalrymen with weak cultivation, such as stiffness of the body and swelling of the mind.

Raising ghosts is a minor path, which is a strange skill in Taoism.

Because the attack power of a Yin Soul was too weak, a high quality Yin Soul couldn’t even deal with a low grade cultivator.

Taoist monks do not raise ghosts to attack people, but to drive them.

Li Miaozhen didn’t expect the remnants he had just collected not more than a few days ago to be able to deal with this group of bloodthirsty and hostile cavalrymen, aiming only to interfere.

The military souls on the battlefield are the most useless, after a person dies, the two souls of the celestial and human beings will come out of the body, but they are exceptionally fragile and are easily blown away by the fury and hostility of the battlefield.

Even if it was preserved, it was still crippled, and such a soul was a complete puppet.

With the Yin Soul suicide attack, the Fei Yan army slightly regained their momentum, and with the advantage of having more people, they charged their horses and cut down a dozen or so stiffened heavy cavalrymen.

Li Miaozhen cupped her hands together to make a sword trick and let out a light whistle.

The flying sword swung with a “buzz” and turned into a white rainbow that whistled away, piercing through one black-armored heavy cavalryman after another.

Ding!

After running through eight armorers in one breath, the flying sword was swung away by a heavy cavalryman.

The chopper in this heavy cavalryman’s hand was stained with blood, and the blade was filled with air-twisting chakra.

The leader of the five hundred Xuanwu heavy cavalry.

A martial artist with a not-so-weak cultivation.

He raised his head, wearing his iron face armor, and looked coldly at the valiant female general, before violently clipping his horse’s belly and charging towards the Flying Swallow Lady.

Li Miaozhen ingested a battle sword that was scattered on the ground and harnessed it to rise up in the air, then the Yin God floated out above her head and swooped down.

It was well known that one could not physically fight a martial artist, but the Taoist Yin Shen was an exception.

While the martial artist lacked the means to deal with the Yin God, the Yin God was able to deal a heavy blow to the Yuan Shen that dealt with it, and of course, that’s when Li Miaozhen’s physical body became a breakthrough.

That was why she flew with her sword, keeping her physical body at a relatively safe distance.

Li Miaozhen’s Yin God penetrated through the Xuanwu Heavy Rider leader’s body without any hindrance and pierced out from behind him, holding a Yuan Shen’s neck in his hand and dragging him out of his physical body.

This martial artist’s Yuan Shen, the upper half of his body was dragged out of his physical body, and the lower half stubbornly refused to come out.

Being able to easily have half of his Yuan Shen ripped out meant that this chief’s cultivation was of the fifth grade, one grade short of Li Miaozhen.

At this time, Wang Pestle’s leg muscles exploded, his paws stepped on the stirrups, the warhorse under his crotch wailed and knelt down, and he rose up with the wind, swept past the engaged cavalrymen, and the halberd in his hand slashed fiercely at Li Miaochen.

Phew!

The flying sword shot out and crashed deflecting the halberd blade.

Li Miaozhen decisively gave up wrestling with the Yuan Shen of the Huanjin martial artist, opened her five fingers towards her flesh and fiercely closed them.

The fleshly body of the “sword” flew in.

She swept to her physical body in a gust of wind, her nether god returning to its place.

She swept a glance at the fierce riding battle, determination flashing in her eyes as her genjutsu blazed.

…………

Ding!

Li Shilin waved his saber and slashed heavily on the armor of a heavy cavalryman, splashing sparks, but not breaking the armor.

He had used all of his qi for this slash, but he had only cut a white mark on the other party’s armor. One must know that ordinary mortal iron could not withstand his chopping.

What monster ……… Li Shilin cursed, and then flew up and kicked the Xuanwu heavy rider off the horse.

Behind them, Zhao Baili Taki and Gui Tongfu swept past with their horses, combining their efforts to decapitate that Xuanwu heavy rider.

Li Shilin was just about to applaud when a Xuanwu heavy rider came crashing diagonally, and the other party, by virtue of the difference in tonnage, brutally ran over Li Shilin’s mount.

What it means to lose a warhorse in a cavalry hedge is something that Li Shilin, who has already been considered a battlefield veteran, knows all too well.

“Come up here!”

With a hard clip on his horse’s belly, Zhao Baotaki rushed up from the rear and extended his hand towards Li Shilin.

Li Shilin held his hand and smoothly mounted on the horse’s back, there was no time to catch his breath or speak, and he continued to charge and kill the enemy.

“Shoo!”

The snowy flying sword chiseled a gaping hole in the heavy cavalry, and Li Miaozhen’s voice resounded through the sky:

“Charge through and retreat!”

She was immediately pestered by the king’s pestle and mortar, and still stubbornly refused to recall her flying sword to help the Fei Yan army kill the enemy.

The 1,500 cavalrymen encircling the left and right flanks had gathered at some point and assembled fifty feet out in front of Fei Yan’s army.

This light cavalry, which was physically strong in both men and horses, would take over from the Xuanwu heavy cavalry and launch a second charge.

However, the remaining less than a thousand Flying Swallows finally cut through the Xuanwu heavy cavalry, and they were right in front of the Yunzhou light cavalry, whose speed had been increased to the extreme!

One side had just gone through a grueling rush and was losing both speed and momentum, while the other side was at the peak of its momentum.

The Fei Yan army didn’t have a chance to catch their breath at all.

Can t even walk away …….. The hearts of all the people in the Fei Yan Army were in awe.

Li Shilin, who had been praised by his master for the hardness of his eight characters since he was a child, gripped his hand and rolled his enduring saber tightly, he swept his gaze over the surrounding companions who were full of fuming but desperate eyes, and swept over the light cavalry of Yunzhou that had already approached.

In the end, he couldn’t help but look back at Li Miaozhen, who had killed the Xuanwu Heavy Rider against the pressure of the Halberd King’s Mortar and Pestle, and saw the mourning in her eyes.

Life and death, Li Shilin distracted, for no reason recalled the scene when we first met, it was a sunny afternoon, the debut of just one year, but the fame of the jiangsu girl on the sword, valiant, laughing:

“You want to follow me? Fine, but I, Li Miaozhen, have rules.

“Remember, but do good deeds and ask no questions!”

Li Shilin growled as he looked back, his eyes bursting with high wariness:

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

The Fei Yan army roared in unison.

But do good deeds and don’t ask questions.

…………

Yongzhou City.

In the stagecoach station, the pale-faced Li Lingsu, holding a bowl of medicine in her hand, pushed open the door of Master Hengyuan’s room.

Chu Yuanzhan was also in the room, sitting cross-legged on the soft collapse on the other side of the room, exhaling and healing his injuries.

Hengyuan was wrapped in a white cloth, his face ashen as he sat leaning against the bed.

To be able to be under the fire of the cannons and military crossbows, to take a bunch of fourth grade poisonous beatings, and then in order to save Li Lingsu, to take the initiative to meet a shot of artillery, and still be able to survive, Master Hengyuan is indeed hard enough.

It’s a hard monk.

Li Ling Su was grateful and served tea and water to the Master in the past few days, thinking that the Master was the kindest and most loyal person in the Tiandi Association.

Master Hengyuan finished drinking the medicine and swallowed another elixir left by Yang Qianliang, letting out a long breath:

“Speaking of which, Fellow Daoist Li Miaozhen has also been injured quite a bit and should not continue her campaign. Poor Taoist is a bit worried about her.”

Li Ling Su said helplessly:

“That’s just the way she is, she can’t be stopped. I’ve always felt that she was born in the wrong womb, under my Heavenly Sect.”

When he finished speaking, he saw Master Hengyuan and Chu Yuanzhuan looking at him at the same time.

……… Li Lingsu wryly said:

“I make wide-ranging love affairs for the sake of too much oblivion.”

Chu Yuanzheng said:

“Is it not a fling?”

Li Ling Su said in a deep voice:

“Can you call what happens to a disciple of the Heavenly Sect a fling? It’s the Red Dust Asking the Heart.

“Alas, Master rest well, and I will bring you more medicine before my evening meal.”

He picked up the empty bowl and got up to leave.

Li Lingxu walked to the door, opened the lattice door, and then froze for a moment, shutting the door nonchalantly and turning her back to it.

Chu Yuanzhan asked:

“Anything else?”

Li Ling Su whispered:

“I must have opened the door the wrong way, do it again.”

He turned, reopened the door to his room, was silent for a few seconds, then reclosed it again, and then, with a white face, looked as if he was in a great deal of trouble.

“Fellow Daoist Li?”

Master Everest poked his head out of his bunk and asked.

Li Ling Su took a deep breath, teeth clenched his heart, opened the door again, before the two outside the door could speak, he fell to his knees in a fierce tiger landing style, hugged one of the thighs, and bawled his eyes out:

“Master, my disciple misses you so much.

“After traveling down the mountain for three years, my disciple thinks of you day and night.”

Daoist Master Xuan Cheng and Bing Yi Yuanjun, expressionless, looked down at him.

Chu Yuanjian poked his head out to take a look and silently shrunk back.

Had Li Ling Su spent so much time in the jianghu that he had forgotten the correct way to greet his clan?

Never mind, it’s better to stay out of it.

Master Everest, apparently having similar thoughts, silently retracted his head back into his bed, closed his eyes, and slept and slept.

………….

Li Miaozhen shook her flying sword and shook out a scarlet trail of blood.

Behind her was the Fei Yan Army with only two hundred riders remaining, in front of her were four hundred riders of the Xuan Wu Army, and to the left and right were the Yun Zhou Light Cavalry that had lost a full half of their numbers.

They overestimated themselves and underestimated the Fei Yan army.

Although the cavalry under Wang Pestle’s command was elite, it was like clouds and mud compared to the Xuanwu Heavy Cavalry, an ace army with superior equipment and individual combat power.

Fei Yan army in the hands of Xuan Wu heavy cavalry suffered a big loss is justifiable, but the thin dead camel is bigger than a horse, even if Yunzhou light cavalry occupies all the time and place and people, but also the same by the Fei Yan army spelled out half of the people.

Today there are less than 800 riders left.

Zhao Baotaki leaned in close, his eyes reddening as he whispered:

“Miaozhen, Li Shilin is dead.”

He glanced at the expressionless Li Miaozhen, hesitated, and said:

“This kid has always had a word to say to you, but he is thin-skinned always can’t say it, I thought that since the person is no longer there, as a brother, should always say it for him.”

Li Miaozhen whispered:

“I know, I’ve always known.”

Originally only red eyes, Zhao Baili Taki, a dignified seven-foot man, was suddenly sad and full of tears:

“Well, well, it was worth it ……..”

At this time, the Xuanwu heavy cavalry adjusted their formation and slowly turned, circling around to the left side of the Fei Yan army.

For between the Xuanwu Heavy Cavalry and the Fei Yan Army, there were corpses and men everywhere.

It’s no longer suitable for charging.

Li Miaozhen withdrew her gaze and looked behind her at the veterans who had once followed her to fight the bandits in Yunzhou, arching her hand:

“I’m sorry, it’s Li Miaozhen who has caused you all harm.”

A God Refining Realm martial artist laughed:

“This time, I will enter the battlefield again for the sake of my family and my country. I have no regrets if I can follow Lady Fei Yan to her death!”

Another person said:

“Since I went to the battlefield, I was prepared to die in a horse’s grave. It is a pity that I did not see the final victory.

“When the court defeats the Yunzhou rebels in the future, Miaozhen remember to let us know.”

Li Miaozhen bit out blood from the corner of her mouth, she tried her best, she put her life on the line to burn her Yuan Shen, but she still couldn’t save them.

Li Miaozhen swept over the crowd and laughed:

“It will not be a lonely walk for the brothers.”

Knock knock!

The Xuanwu heavy cavalry launched a charge.

Wang Pestle raised his halberd high and drank:

“Release the arrows!”

With the sound of bowstrings, arrows rained down on the Fei Yan army.

Li Miaozhen leapt up and used the Heavenly Sect’s Heart Technique to change the trajectory of the arrows, protecting the only remaining two hundred Fei Yan troops.

Zhao Baotaki roared with a clip of his horse’s belly:

“Slaughter the bastard like that.”

Two hundred horsemen rode off into the dust, never to return.

Li Miaozhen didn’t bother to look at the end of the Fei Yan army, she stepped on a war sword and rushed up to the sky, towards Wang Pestle who was carrying a halberd to kill, and opened her palm.

In a flash, the king’s pestle and mortar betrayed his armor, clothes, and shoes and defected to the enemy, either by trying to entangle him or attempting to strangle him as a way of pleasing his new master.

Only the king’s mortar and pestle infused with chi halberd supported its owner as always.

“With your current battle power, I can kill you alone!”

The King’s Mortar and Pestle’s chakra shook, ripping the armor and clothing apart.

In the exchange of blows just now, he was pleased to find that Li Miaozhen had not recovered from her injuries, and the last time Li Miaozhen chased after him, but she was able to control even the weapon in his hand.

After getting rid of his restraints, Wang Pestle ran wildly through the air, and with each kick, qi exploded, allowing him to walk as if he were walking on the ground.

A punch was thrown through the air.

Li Miaozhen stepped on a battle sword and maneuvered her flying sword across her body, which flew out backwards along with her person.

She smashed into the Xuanwu heavy horsemen in a smooth manner, and her flying sword was like a pi refining, weaving in and out of the Xuanwu heavy horsemen, breaking armor and killing the enemy.

The armor of the Xuanwu Heavy Cavalry was tough enough that her chi drained with every heavy cavalryman she killed.

And the mana of a Taoist monk cannot be compared to the physical strength of a martial artist.

Not to mention she’s injured.

Fortunately, the Fei Yan army spelled out most of the Xuanwu heavy cavalry, allowing her to reduce the pressure, otherwise, facing five hundred heavy cavalry with excellent magic weapons, even if she put her life on the line, it was still very opposing.

“Ding!”

The flying sword stabbed that Xuanwu heavy cavalry leader, entering the armor three times, and was immediately firmly grasped by the other party’s hands, this fifth-grade Huanjin martial artist, by virtue of his copper-skinned and iron-boned physical body as well as the enchantment of his heavy armored spells, briefly held the flying sword in check.

When the Flying Swallows were around, she was still unable to defeat them, but now that she was alone, how could she deal with the Xuanwu Army, which still had 300 riders, and the light cavalry, which had a fourth-ranked martial artist?

But she won’t go!

Won’t let the brothers go lonely in the nine springs, since the promise, how can I go back on my word.

It is well known in the jianghu that Flying Swallow is anxious to be righteous, Flying Swallow …….. A word of caution!

Li Miaozhen’s eyes flashed sternly as she sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist, her fingertips were stained with the blood mist, and she drew a twisted talisman in the center of her eyebrows.

Her face quickly withered down, but her Yuan Shen returned to its peak in an instant!

“Blast!”

The flying sword, which had been clamped down so much that it could not move after entering the armor three times, violently erupted with a heavenly murderous aura.

A sword through the heart!

That Xuanwu heavy cavalry leader, his chest exploded with blood mist and he fell to the ground with a loud crash.

On the other side, while Li Miaozhen was struggling to cut down the enemy with a sword, Wang Pestle had already noiselessly bullied his way in, there was no way he would let this opportunity go, at the same time, seeing Li Miaozhen pressing her potential at all costs, his might soared.

The king’s mortar and pestle really gave up the halberd, lest he suffer a weapon backlash.

Thud ……. Wang Pestle stepped on the ground, transformed into a stump, and managed to get close enough to land a heavy punch on Li Miaozhen’s back.

The excitement of revenge flashed in his eyes, this punch might not be able to kill Li Miaozhen, but he who had already managed to get close to him was fully capable of making Li Miaozhen die without a burial place.

But just a second before the fist smashed into Li Miaozhen’s back like a hot hand, yes, a second before, Li Miaozhen raised her head and let out a mournful scream.

Wang Pestle’s brain buzzed, and his Yuan Shen shook, falling into a brief dizziness.

Li Miaozhen was smashed out by the inertia of the punch, her organs ruptured and she vomited out large mouthfuls of bruised blood.

During this process, the flying swords spanned the landscape with an imposing momentum, harvesting the lives of one Xuanwu heavy rider after another.

Blood for blood, tooth for tooth!

Only eighty of the Xuanwu heavy cavalry remain.

Li Miaozhen’s Yuan Shen was close to collapsing.

Wang Pestle’s Yuan Shen quickly stabilized, the Fourth Grade Physical Body was not afraid of Li Miaozhen taking advantage of the opportunity to attack and kill with flying swords, but after sweeping the Xuanwu Heavy Cavalry that had suffered heavy losses, Wang Pestle was shocked and angry.

Five hundred Xuanwu heavy cavalry battle loss of nearly 90%, even if he took Li Miaozhen’s head, the great general will most likely have to give him a good look.

“Since you, Li Miaozhen, are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!”

Wang Zhi’s face grimaced.

Li Miaozhen stepped on the flying dagger and floated in the air, her eyes suddenly becoming transparent, cold and merciless as she looked down on him:

“I have one more sword!”

Her hair blew up in a bun, a single strand of hair flaring out wildly towards the top and around the room, roots and all.

Her genjutsu burned, consuming life and running to death every second.

The flying sword came on its own and hovered in front of her.

Li Miaozhen sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the sword, causing the magic weapon that had been handed down to her by her master to be tinted with a poignant red light.

“Go!”

She said softly.

The flying sword whistled away, but Li Miaozhen closed her eyes and didn’t bother to look at the result.

Because it doesn’t matter how.

It was just a bit of a shame that she could only do so much and couldn’t kill all the enemy troops.

At the end, she didn’t open her eyes, but turned her face toward the north.

The children of the jungle die in the jungle, so there’s no pretense of saying goodbye.

Wang Pestle’s eyes widened as the crisis premonition of a martial artist frantically signaled an alarm, reminding him to run for his life.

This was the sword with which the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Sect burned out her life, the last of her splendor.

Wang Pestle retreated again and again, his flying sword following him all the way.

When he retreated to a hundred feet, the flying sword caught up with him.

Wang Pestle frantically mobilized his chi, and underneath his copper skin, his muscles rippled up in chunks as he closed his palms together with force and clamped down on the flying sword.

Ding!

The flying sword was not as unstoppable as one would expect, and was easily caught by the brawn of the fourth ranked martial artist, and was not allowed to advance an inch.

Only, the tip of the sword spewed out a spray of blood, pointing at the center of Wang Pestle’s brow.

The Primus Battalion Commander, Wang Pestle, his body abruptly stiffened and stood still.

He’s dead.

The physical body is intact and the spirit is scattered.

The only remaining eighty Xuanwu heavy cavalry, as well as eight hundred light cavalry, had their livers cracked.

They didn’t even dare to look at Li Miaochen’s state, leaving behind the corpses all over the place, leaving behind the body of their leader, and steering their horses to flee, fearing that if they were one step too late, that terrifying flying sword would come back to life and kill them all.

…………

Li Lingsu cried, her feet on the flying sword, obediently following behind her master and Uncle Bingyi, and swept towards Xunzhou.

He knew which part of the defense Xu Xinxin and Li Miaozhen were in charge of, and soon learned about the foot soldiers who had been left by the river.

After inquiring, he learned from the foot soldiers that Xu New Year and Li Miaozhen led the cavalry and supported Xunzhou first.

So Daoist Master Xuancheng and Bingyi Yuanjun, with Li Lingsu in tow, chased them all the way up.

It wasn’t long before the trio saw the bloody and gruesome battlefield, the sprawling corpses all over the ground, and the blood of men and horses coloring the land a dark red.

The Feiyan army was completely wiped out ……… Li Lingsu s face was instantly pale.

Only two people were standing on this battlefield where a grueling riding battle had once taken place.

One was Li Miaozhen with her green silk draped over her head, and the other was Wang Pestle, who maintained his sword-clamping posture.

But Li Ling Su knew that both had passed away.

He didn’t feel any Yuan Shen fluctuations.

Li Lingsu’s body swayed, almost unable to control his sword, as he stepped on his flying sword and madly rushed towards Li Miaozhen.

Before the flying sword was quite stable, he leapt down from the sword, staggered and ran to Li Miaozhen’s body, stared blankly for a few seconds, and then suddenly his knees softened and he fell to his knees, his head pinned to the ground, bawling his eyes out.

“Miaozhen, Miaozhen! … Master is late, Master is late ah ………”

He pounded the ground neurotically and cried at the top of his lungs.

Li Lingsu and Li Miaozhen grew up together, and because of their outstanding talent, they were ordained as the Holy Sons and Daughters before they were crowned.

The two cultivated together, memorized ancient classics and sparred over spells, and walked through childhood and adolescence together.

Li Lingsu is so flirtatious a person, but he has no thoughts about the outstanding appearance of his senior sister, that is, he really treats her as his own sister.

When he saw that the Fei Yan army was completely wiped out, he expected Li Miaozhen’s end.

The brothers who lived and died together all stayed in the battlefield, so with her nature, it was just a matter of burning the jade.

She won’t run away.

Bingyi Yuanjun stepped in front of his disciple, his face coldly scrutinizing for a moment, and said:

“The Heavenly Father foresaw her demise, and I didn’t expect it to be fulfilled so quickly.”

She spoke calmly, as if it was an outsider who had died, not an apprentice.

Bingyi Yuanjun pondered for a moment, pinched up the spell with one hand, and mouthed the words.

In a few moments, the wind stopped around them, but it became more and more chilly, and a tattered military spirit surfaced.

Bingyi Yuanjun saw Li Miaozhen among these remnants of souls, her expression was mute as she silently stayed with a group of military souls.

“She burned the earth soul out.”

Daoist Master Xuan Cheng shook his head with little expression.

In the realm of Taoism, this was already considered a soul gone, missing a soul that couldn’t be spelled back even if you wanted to spell it out for her.

Li Lingsu looked at the remnants of Li Miaozhen’s soul with red eyes.

Obviously, when Li Miaozhen died in battle, she used a forbidden spell to raise her cultivation at the cost of her soul.

“There is still salvation.”

Bing Yi Yuanjun took in Li Miaozhen’s heavenly soul and flexed his fingers to flick it into his flesh.

Next, he fished a porcelain vial from his sleeve and pulled the cork.

A strange fragrance wafted out, filling the air, Li Ling Su, despite the mourning mood, smelled this fragrance, but still uncontrollably produce “appetite”, from the appetite of the spirit.

“Purple Gold Pill!”

Daoist Xuan Cheng’s face was expressionless, his tone indifferent, “This is the pill you used to promote to the second rank, is this your last mortal heart?”

If you divide the Supreme Forgetfulness into three phases, they are in the early phase of the third grade realm.

At this stage, a Heavenly Zong Yang Shen will retain a very small portion of his mortal heart, the object of which is either a daoist couple, a child, or a disciple.

Surprised and delighted, Li Ling Su hastily wiped his nose and tears.

At the same time, he glanced at his own master, the mortal heart of Master Bingyi is in Li Miaozhen, so is Master’s mortal heart in me?

Following his inner desire to survive, he didn’t dare to ask that out loud.

Bingyi Yuanjun’s face was cold, and without answering Daoist Xuan Cheng, he pried open Li Miaozhen’s mouth and stuffed the Purple Gold Pill into her mouth.

The Purple Gold Pill was a tonic for the Yang God, which was another name for the Yin God after its minor accomplishment.

If the yang god can be benefited, let alone the yin god.

Repairing the soul with Purple Gold Dan is really a big deal, but it is the only way to save Li Miaozhen.

……….

PS: I purposely didn’t work yesterday, thinking I’d finish the episode in one sitting. I’d rather drag my feet than break a chapter. Count me in for three shifts, 4000 words a chapter.