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Chapter 161 213. Fighting, Beheading, and Splashing Dirty Water (6.7K words-please subscribe)
The starry sky disappeared, thunder and lightning raged, and the pale light illuminated the dark mountains one after another.

The last second was just the sound of rain
In the next second, blood, shouts, and the sound of gold and iron horses suddenly exploded in the silent night.

The gust of wind swept bean-sized raindrops and chaos.

Bai Shan paused silently, standing high in the mountains with wet black hair, he chose a suitable spot, overlooking the fight under his feet.

The army of "King Jin" Zhao Ran, the vanguard of the northern barbarians, and the army of "King Ming" Zhu Qinghai have already met.

And Shilu Temple became the center of fighting.

The soldiers were wearing armor and holding soldiers, like two tides flowing in completely different directions, gathered in the center of this thousand-year-old ancient temple. The rain hit their cold iron armor, and the lightning shone on the cold light on the metal armor, like the scales of a dragon.

Although King Jin brought elites, it was still a bit difficult to deal with the vanguard army of the northern barbarians.

Wearing animal skins and wielding broadswords, the barbarians chopped off the armored soldiers with their strong physiques, jumped up again, stabbed their necks with knives in mid-air, and then landed heavily together, splashing countless muddy water.

But after landing, another big soldier swung his spear and stabbed the barbarian who couldn't dodge to the ground.

The barbarian was not afraid of death, and threw the sword violently before he died.

The broadsword whirled around, cut the sergeant's face again, and drove him backwards, on his back, facing the sky, blood flowed down from the break between eyebrows, nose, bridge, lips, and chin, staining the ground red.

The soldiers' charge and hand-to-hand combat is just an appetizer.

In this world, if there is no way of war, then the soldiers fighting on their own are just mobs.

King Jin stood in the rain, and someone held an umbrella for him.

The rain falls on the umbrella surface, and then stays along the arched umbrella surface, washing the surrounding area into a circular waterfall.

This is the first time he has participated in such a large-scale war, and in such a war, he is the coach.

He thought of Princess Yuzhen, and his brother-in-law who was sitting in the Four Elephant Sect, and then thought of his own identity, and suddenly became a little more ambitious. His father was seriously ill, if he died, who else would give him the throne?

"It doesn't matter if the barbarians are cruel? Can they stop my middle-earth immortals?"

"The reason why the immortal hasn't made a move yet is because he must be waiting and watching. I need to perform well!"

King Jin's eyes sparkled.

"Deficit flag! Charge!"

"Youyan Army! Charge!"

After the words fell, two cavalrymen with armor styles and morale completely different from ordinary soldiers came out.

Each army has a standard of 3000 people, belonging to the special army of Dagan, and it is also the confidant army of King Jin.

The leading general held his halberd in the rain, shouted loudly, rode his horse to lead the army, galloped forward, and within a few steps, he saw a real phantom centered on him, rising upwards.

The phantom is nearly ten feet high, even Shilu Temple is shorter. The halberd is more than ten feet long, and when it swung down, it caused a storm of wind and rain. It only took two or three slashes, and the barbarians in the front were rushed to the ground. Kill them all.

Corpses littered the camps on both sides.

"King Ming" Zhu Qinghai watched silently. He led the army back a little. The monks who entered the Shilu Temple before were obviously wiped out, and he only had [-] troops. It is not a good strategy to charge forward in this situation.

On the other side, in the northern barbarian camp, a loud roar suddenly sounded.

The burly general in spiked armor rushed out with a wave of his arms.

Following this roar, the [-] vanguard soldiers behind him swarmed like a tide, all of them swarming in one place.

"Roar!!!"

The image of the general holding a mace is gradually "expanding" and "uplifting".
In a blink of an eye, it was already tens of feet high.

In front of him, the nearly ten feet "war giant" became a dwarf.

The name of this barbarian general is Ye Ba Khan, he is a member of the Ye family of the main combat faction, so he was able to observe the art of warfare brought by the trade, and now it can be considered a small test.

Yeba Khan grinned grimly, and swung down the phantom shadow of the mace that was tens of meters long.

The method of commanding more soldiers is recorded in the suicide note of the former soldier sage, but this method is "insulated" from the spiritual energy, and immortals cannot practice it at all.

However, for the abyssalized and "mutated" barbarians, this method of war is just right, and it can make them even more powerful, and their strength will be even higher.

In particular, Han Bingsheng's art of war emphasizes that the more the better, this makes them completely capable of fighting even against monks.

Of course, when relying on the mountain king to trade, he would never hand over all of Han Bingsheng's military skills foolishly, but only this part is enough.

"die!!"

Ye Ba Khan roared sharply.

The spirit of the [-] vanguard soldiers of the northern barbarians, coupled with the holy military skills of the Korean soldiers, is no longer comparable to a large army.

However, if it is said that "Dagan castrated" Han Bingsheng's art of war, it would be a bit unfair, because Dagan actually did not get all of Han Bingsheng's art of war, but only a small part.

At this time, the deficit flag and the giant soldiers of the Youyan Army were directly attacked.

But two giants were broken, but two giants rose immediately.

The northern barbarians hit the giant again.

The giants of the two armies continued to shatter, but as soon as they were shattered, two giants rose up again.

The giant of the northern barbarian army grinned grinningly, and swung it three times.

The deficit flag and the soldiers of the Youyan Army were blown up again like paper.

After three blows in a row, the two special armies finally died down and there was no sound.

When the soldiers' energy collapsed, these two special troops with a formation of [-] directly fell into a weak state. The soldiers were also in a state of confusion and anxiety, and could only barely maintain their fighting spirit.

The terrible art of war is here, and this is why the civil uprising can't work no matter what.

Just imagine that your army is nothing more than a mob, but the imperial army can condense such a terrifying warrior giant, how can you fight?
On the high cliff, Baishan can be seen clearly.

This confirmed some of his previous views.

According to his own calculations, the limit of [Three Taoists] is to control 1 ordinary soldiers, and it can only control 100 ordinary soldiers. The day reached around 130.

Therefore, the deficit flag and the Youyan army are really elite.

Although there are only [-] troops, they can build three soldiers in a row, just like [-] ordinary soldiers. However, they can only do this, and they cannot gather the spirit of [-] soldiers to form a stronger army. The giant of soldiers.

But the general of the northern barbarians directly commanded [-] vanguards, forming a bigger and stronger military giant.

And the strength of these 2 people is about 1000, and with some items, it can reach 1000, two to three hundred.

Such a huge disparity is naturally devastating, and there is no chance of turning the tables.

the other side.
King Jin naturally didn't know such an "essential algorithm under the surface", after all, this algorithm was roughly estimated by Bai Shan after summarizing, and relying on some thinking from his previous life. (In fact, when the strength reaches a certain level, there will be a qualitative estimate, but because most people have never been exposed to BUG exercises such as [Kaitianjing], nor have they practiced a practice method to Dzogchen , so to a certain extent, the level of the realm can represent the strength of the strength.)
At this moment, the king of Jin was relieved when he saw his army displaying their supernatural power, but he couldn't help being stunned when he saw the invincible giant of tens of feet running rampant.

Immediately afterwards, he came to his senses, looked at King Ming who was "fishing and fighting" at the side, and cursed angrily: "Zhu Qinghai!!! You have obtained the art of warfare from the previous dynasty, how can you pass on the art of warfare to the barbarians for the sake of an alliance?" ?!! Are you trying to lure wolves into the house, and want to make the whole Daqian fall into the Northern Barbarian Rebellion?!"

The barbarians are extremely brave in individual combat, and some barbarians have already become "ghost barbarians" (barbarians stained with the breath of the abyss). If you add the military skills of the previous dynasty, it is unimaginable.

The King of Jin had read the reputation of "Northern Barbarian Blood Garan" in the history books, and he knew that these terrifying heavy armored soldiers only needed [-] to fight with the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Han Bing Holy Leader.

But what if this army named "Xue Jialan" has Han Bingsheng's art of war?

In the distance, Zhu Qinghai also heard King Jin's scolding. Although he also felt that it was inappropriate to bestow military skills on Beiman, but at this moment, seeing that the other party was deflated, he sneered and replied: "It's better than you guys!" Be good to the human traitors who work for tigers!"

Then, Zhu Qinghai yelled again sharply: "Your Majesty Jin, the lives of the people are in utter misery, and the common people are suffering. What are you doing?! You can feel at ease!!"

When the two were in the imperial capital, they also drank at the same table, so they knew each other well.

But at this time, the camps are already opposing each other, and there is no end to death.

The two of them only exchanged one or two words of scolding, but the giant who was tens of feet tall swung a mace and smashed it down again.

boom! !

However, a whistling and whimpering whirlwind burst out from the void, followed by a violent tremor on the ground.The soldiers seemed to be sitting on a "trampoline" and were suddenly bounced up.

Immediately afterwards, the mace swung quickly again, and during the sweep, the yellow walls and temples of Shilu Temple, a thousand-year-old temple, were immediately smashed, and the walls and houses collapsed.

And the thousands of soldiers at the forefront were swept into flesh and blood just by meeting each other.

King Jin had never participated in the bloody battle between this dynasty and the previous dynasty, and only read a little bit from the history books. At this moment, he stared at this scene dumbfounded.

Is this still a confrontation between the two armies?

Or is this the real confrontation between the two armies?
How invincible was Han Bingsheng, who commanded hundreds of thousands of troops back then?
I remember that Buddhism still existed in the previous dynasty, so how did such a Han Bingsheng plus Buddhism be overthrown by Dagan?
call! ! !
In an instant, the mace swept again.

Thousands of soldiers were killed again, blood and flesh flew all over the sky, and a layer of fresh minced meat was sprinkled on the ruins of the ancient temple, which was extremely bloody.

In an instant, the giant of the northern barbarians had arrived in front of King Jin.

Seeing this daring prince, the giant smashed it with his stick.

King Jin looked up at the giant, and felt his liver and gallbladder were cold, as if he was drowning in the bottom of the water, and it was difficult to breathe.

And the monk beside him who was pretending to be a guard reacted quickly, sacrificed a second-grade magic weapon, and greeted the mace.

The glow of the two magical artifacts soared into the sky.

Bang!
Bang!
The brilliance was instantly shattered.

The magic weapon was also smashed open.

The two monks hurriedly stood up with their swords, one on the left and the other on the right, like a fork in the rainbow, and the clear water split.

However, those tens of feet of northern barbarian giants slapped one with their left hand, and turned their mace with their right to smash at another.

"no no!!!"

The cultivator on the right was hit by the mace and exploded into a blood mist, even the magic robe didn't have the slightest defensive effect.

The cultivator on the left twisted and turned in mid-air, extremely agile, but like a mosquito flying around a big hand, it was quickly pinched by the giant hand of the Northern Barbarian Army, and then exploded.

King Jin didn't care about the prince's demeanor any more, so he turned and ran away.

But how could he run like a warrior giant who sweated overnight.

Ye Bahan had only crushed a monk with his big hand, and he directly slapped King Jin.

"My life is over."

King Jin felt a terrible oppressive force descending from the sky.

Before the giant hand approached, he was crushed by the pressure attached to it like a mountain on his back, his body couldn't bear it, and he fell forward suddenly, his throat was slightly sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of hot blood.

At this moment, a sharp rainbow came from afar, pulled the trajectory, pierced the rain curtain, and came directly in front of King Jin, and when the giant hand fell, it directly pulled King Jin forward and fled away.

Bang! !

The giant hand branded a huge pothole behind the two of them.

But the two had already escaped alive.

The person who made the move was naturally Bai Shan.

Today, he planned to jump up and down again and again to fan the flames; seeing Yuzhen's younger brother was about to be killed at this time, he, the brother-in-law, really couldn't help but make a move, so he made a move, anyway, he is now in good shape and face "White Mountain" is one hundred and eight thousand miles away.

King Jin narrowly escaped death, only to feel the wind whistling in his ears, he was dazed for a long time before he realized it, he looked sideways, but saw a strange monk, presumably he was the monk who went out with Qingyun Xianzong this time.

There was still blood in his mouth, his throat was marinated, and he said hoarsely: "Thank you, Master Immortal."

Bai Shan threw him in a safe place, and said: "The front is chaotic, King Jin should quickly retreat to the rear, next time he may not be so lucky."

King Jin was stunned for a moment, and said respectfully: "I don't know what the name of the immortal master is, but Zhao Ran will definitely thank you very much."

Bai Shan pretended to sneer, and said mockingly: "A mere mortal, can you give me something? How dare you boast and exaggerate? I just did it casually, and I don't want to retreat quickly, so I won't embarrass myself again!"

King Jin was dumbfounded, an inexplicable shame of being looked down upon rose from the bottom of his heart, and he suddenly understood why his elder sister had left everything to cultivate immortality.

At this time, he also had the idea that imperial power and wealth are not enough, and he felt that if he could follow his elder sister to cultivate immortals, it might not be bad.

What's more, he also has a brother-in-law of the world's number one suzerain.

Thoughts flashed, King Jin thanked him again respectfully, then turned and ran back.

Seeing him running far away, Bai Shan breathed a sigh of relief. He was worried that King Jin would not be afraid of death, so he turned his head and led people to the front line for meritorious service, and then died in battle.

At that time, if Yu Zhen knew that he was here today, if she didn't say anything, she would think him cold in the end.

Late autumn is bleak, and the night rain keeps falling wildly.

The bone-chilling cold wind pierces the forest and beats the leaves.

Rumbling thunder came from a distance, and lightning flashed from time to time, making everything illuminated white.

Bai Shan glanced into the distance.

Obviously, Lei Shanxiang didn't know who he was fighting with.

And Ye Bahan, who was chasing King Jin before, also seemed to be stopped.

Under the rain curtain, everyone's vision was blurred.

Chaos, fear, turned into murderous intent, pervaded everywhere.

The one who stopped Ye Bahan was a girl, a girl in a white dress. Her dress was soaked by the heavy rain, showing her seductive curves.

But this white skirt girl looks young, but she has lived for hundreds of years. She is An Xuezhi, the last of the Twelve Immortals of Qingyun.

In terms of seniority, she and Bai Shan are three generations of disciples of Qing Yun Xianzong.

But in terms of closeness, she, Yingfengxian and Lei Shanxiang all came from the same sect as Master Baishan.

However, all this is just an illusion.

Bai Shan stopped, and he had already re-selected the place to watch the battle—the severed head Buddha statue more than [-] feet high in Shilu Temple.

This Buddha statue is the only statue that is still standing, even though it has withstood Yeba Khan's blow, it did not fall down.

far away
An Xuezhi's ancient sword danced round and round in her hand, her figure was like a cloud of dreamlike white smoke, flickering in the sky, flickering indefinitely, she was obviously very good at escapism, and she was testing this giant of military skills.

Suddenly, her figure stopped slightly, and she descended in the mid-air, a cold light flashed in her eyes, the sword wheel magic weapon carried the wind and rain around her, turned into a water dragon that broke out of the water, and flowed towards Ye Bahan with two legs. A military giant formed by thousands of barbarians.

Under this blow, the giant instantly shattered and exploded in the rain.

Ye Ba sweated as if his vitality had been drained, and his face showed a slumped expression.

"The little sister's realm should not have entered the late stage of the God Realm, so she should be about the same as Master Huanglong and the others." Bai Shan held back his spiritual energy and watched quietly, "I heard from Senior Sister Fengxian that the little senior sister has a natural instinct for danger. Premonition, so it is common to seek good luck and avoid bad luck."

Under such circumstances, the "spiritual energy detection" of the monks in the late stage of manifesting the spirit state could not find him at all.

And he is not using "spiritual consciousness", but only through the terrifying five senses of the body, he is observing the scene in the distance.

"Using the divine sense" will be discovered.

Just by looking at it with the eyes, it won't.

In the distance, An Xuezhi twisted her fingers slightly and spread them out.

The ancient sword and sword wheel that had slashed the giant, like a heavenly soldier and a general, received an order, and transformed from a circular formation into a tight, end-to-end sharp straight line, tearing up the rain curtain, and making a sharp sound of needles piercing the eardrums.

An Xuezhi waved her hand.

This ancient sword "chain" directly melted a big hole in front.

Ye Bahan was also on this cut, and was cut in half directly.

Without a leader, the northern barbarians became a mob.

An Xuezhi put away the ancient sword weapon, holding a talisman in her hand, and was about to slaughter these northern barbarians.

Suddenly, the earth shook violently.

In the distance, the rain curtain turned into a steam like a heat wave, rising vigorously.

During the galloping army, each person was more than three meters tall, as burly as a cow, with pale red skin, and dull eyes, but the leader was a general riding a wolf.

This army has a total of 1 people, and it is one of the trump cards brought by the Ye family this time. Its name is the Red God Army.

The army comes from a "mixed" and blessed army.

Such an army can only be driven by blood relatives.

The general who rides the wolf is named Ke Dana, and he is Ye Lushan's confidant.

As Ke Dana ran, the red and black specter condensed behind him. Although he was only a few dozen feet tall, he did not know how much it condensed, as if a real devil had descended.

An Xuezhi looked at the rushing red and black specter, and was about to repeat the same trick to kill it, but suddenly felt a shock, and an inexplicable premonition of danger welled up in her heart.

"Why does this army give me such a dangerous feeling?"

"Then withdraw first and talk later"

An Xuezhi originally wanted to fight, but her premonition made her choose to retreat.

In the distance, she raised her hand and threw out the talisman.

Several tornadoes condensed into guns, but were randomly shot away by the red and black phantoms.

But after such a back and forth effort, An Xuezhi has already gone away.

Bai Shan looked at this little senior sister silently, and saw that she chose to retreat without even confronting and probing, so he knew that what Senior Sister Fengxian said before was true.

Senior Sister An Xuezhi is indeed very sensitive to danger.

She may not have used "data" to estimate like herself, but she has a gifted hunch.

"Since this is the case, it may be available."

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister An, you and I have no grievances or enmities, but the camps are opposing, but they will never stop."

Bai Shan fell from the ancient Buddha, stood in the heavy rain behind the severed head Buddha statue, and took out a flying sword. "Zong" standard flying sword.

After taking the flying sword, he directly stood up with the sword, came to the rear of An Xuezhi, and then the breath of the whole body radiated unreservedly.

But it was just radiating, but he didn't move. He just stood quietly in the darkness, forming a dark black silhouette like an ancient statue.

An Xuezhi was retreating, but suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of danger emerging.

She only felt that her heart was like a cloud, and in the darkness, something was staring at her playfully, as if a strange beast from the ancient times was looking forward to her entering its territory.

The direction of the strange beast is the direction in which she retreats!
An Xuezhi froze for a moment, then hurriedly turned around.

But when she turned, the danger also turned, no more, no less, just blocking her way of retreat.

Compared to this dangerous atmosphere, the barbarian army in front is nothing worth mentioning.

Others might not be able to notice it so quickly, but An Xuezhi's talent allowed her to do this.

She shook her head violently, dispelling the cloud in her heart.

"I am An Xuezhi of Qingyun Immortal Sect, may I ask who is senior?!"

A squeaky sound came from afar.

It diffused in the rain, but was submerged immediately, appearing extremely quiet.

An Xuezhi didn't wait for an answer.

Because Bai Shan didn't want to communicate with her at all, he just blocked the way, forcing An Xuezhi to go back and face Ke Dana's Red God Army.

Sure enough, seeing that the mysterious man didn't speak, An Xuezhi didn't dare to presume, so she had to return to confront the Red God Army.

She sacrificed the ancient sword and sword wheel magic weapon again, and this fifth-grade magic weapon is the best of the five-grade magic weapon.

But the [-] Red God Army is really terrifying, Bai Shan estimates that the strength of this army may reach [-]
"If I had encountered such an army two years ago, I'm afraid it would have been a disaster."

"[Three Taos of the Great Army] is locked on 1 ordinary soldiers, even if I use talisman paper figurines, I can only gather the energy of three or four talisman paper figurines to reach 100 strength.

But now, the tactics used by this barbarian are completely unlocked. Is the more the better? "

"Sure enough, the art of war has an unimaginable effect."

"It's a pity that my talisman is gone now. But even if there is, it's a pity that I don't need it for the time being."

Bai Shan sighed secretly in his heart, and at the same time, he also felt a little curious.

In addition to the body and spells, this martial art seems to be able to stand on its own, what is the reason for this?
What is the power used in the way of war?
On the other side, An Xuezhi and the warrior giants of the Scarlet God Army fought back and forth. An Xuezhi wanted to rush out, but couldn't. Treasures appeared frequently during the shifting, and finally found an opportunity to use evasion techniques to escape. Moved away, cheated another blow with illusion, and then Yujian shot up into the sky, wanting to leave.

The red phantom roared and threw the giant ax into the air.

The giant ax whistled, and the fiery red gossamer swirled around it, like an upside-down flaming mountain being thrown into the sky.

An Xuezhi's figure was like snow-white smoke, swimming meanderingly, flashing frequently, in a blink of an eye, she was out of the attack range of the giant axe.

After the escape technique was used continuously, the breath paused for a while.

She stopped, trying to get the flying sword again, but Yujian fled.

But at the moment of stopping, An Xuezhi's pupils constricted, because at some point a terrifying figure was over her.

The figure held the flying sword in both hands, and the tip of the sword accelerated downward, causing a piercing sound, which pierced through her eyebrows mercilessly, and then led her directly to the ground.

Bang! !

An Xuezhi's beautiful body exploded, and a transparent spirit flew out, and the spirit caught a glimpse of the flying sword.

But Feijian was recalled by Yaoyao to the shadow in mid-air.

As soon as the black shadow took the flying sword, he walked away without stopping for half a step.

But even so, An Xuezhi's soul could see clearly.

There was strong hatred in her eyes, "The sword of Xuantian Myriad Beast Sect"

And Baishan is Yangmou
He used this flying sword just to remind Qingyun Xianzong, telling them "Xuantian Wanshouzong may be doing something wrong, or it may be framed by someone, you go and investigate."

So, is Xuantian Myriad Beast Sect doing something?

Of course they're up to something.

This kind of trick of splashing dirty water has existed since ancient times. It is probably that as long as there are bandits in the local area, there will be powerful village tyrants who will push "killing" to the bandits. It's bandits, who made him really make trouble.

Now, the same is true.

After Bai Shan killed An Xuezhi, he disappeared into the darkness without looking behind him.

His musculoskeletal body, face and facial features changed again and again, and it didn't take long before he turned into another person again.

If this person stands in front of the mirror and asks Bai Shan to recognize himself, he will ask: "Who is this?"

PS: Try to get closer to 8000 words! !

(End of this chapter)