Qiankun Storyteller

Chapter 61 Magical Soldiers
Military prestige is the killer move of military strategists, so naturally it cannot be used endlessly as one likes, otherwise even if the general can stand it, the soldiers will not be able to stand it either.

Now that General Hei is on the verge of breaking the army again, forty or fifty first-level ghost soldiers have been drained, and hundreds of ghosts have disappeared, all of which have become sacrifices for the army-breaking knife.

The price is huge!

But as much as you pay, you will get as much as you get, and the power of this one-shot army is as huge as the price.

I saw Qinglong Yanyue splitting down the mountain, and the mighty army was captured in one blow. It really has the power to break through mountains and mountains.

fast!
powerful!
Fast and strong!

"Boom!"

There was only a loud noise, the earth shook in unison, and amidst the billowing dust and smoke, the big stage was split into two.

……

Yangshi, Goulan, and the big stage.

"boom!"

With the same loud noise, the void was shattered and disillusioned, and the two flew out of it, rolling to the ground in a state of embarrassment.

"call!"

Taoist Zhang Zhou rolled several times in a row before he was able to relieve the force of the impact. He ignored his disheveled self and turned to check the conditions of the others.

In the end, there was only one monk Yunzhen lying on the ground in the same embarrassment as him. The white monk's clothes were messed up, there was blood and dust, and there were a few tatters. I don't know how to get them out.

"Vald donkey!"

Taoist Zhang Zhou hurriedly stood up, came to Monk Yunzhen's side, and injected a burst of true energy into him.

"Well!"

Monk Yunzhen woke up leisurely, and saw Taoist priest Zhang Zhou with an anxious face: "We... are back?"

"came back!"

Taoist Zhang Zhou nodded, and looked around solemnly: "But boy Su and that man..."

Hearing this, Monk Yun Zhen was also shocked, and turned to look around: "Are they still in the underworld?"

"Nine times out of ten!"

Taoist Zhang Zhou's face was livid: "At the last moment, the black general used his military power again, and cut off the road of Yin and Yang with a single blow. Su Xiaozi and that man couldn't get back in time!"

"..."

Monk Yunzhen was silent for a while, and asked: "Is there any other way?"

"What else can be done?"

Taoist Zhang Zhou sighed: "After fifteen nights, the gate of ghosts is closed, and the two worlds of yin and yang are separated. If they cannot return to the yang world before the rooster crows at dawn, they will be left in the yin world until the middle of the next year. In the time of yin, the two worlds of yin and yang meet again, and there is a way to return, but can they last until then?"

Monk Yunzhen was silent for a while, obviously he was aware of the situation and knew that there was little hope, so he sighed helplessly: "Do your best!"

"That's all it takes."

Taoist Zhang Zhou propped up his body: "I will preside over Luo Tian Dazhan, and see if I can bring them back before dawn. Your injuries are too serious, go and heal them first."

……

In the underworld, Goulan, a big stage, no, there is no such thing as a big stage anymore, only a piece of ruins.

Su Wen propped himself up, his clothes stained with blood, and Fan Rui beside him was also disheveled and embarrassed.

This was all caused by General Hei's knife.

Although Su Wen and Fan Rui stopped in time, dodged to dodge, and were not hit head-on by the Pojun's saber, the subsequent impact still hurt their internal organs.

Of course, this little injury is irrelevant, what matters is that the path of Yin and Yang is broken.

They failed to return to the yang, and were left in the yin world, facing the second-level ghost general black general alone.

How is this good?
"elder brother!"

Fan Rui was beside him, and lowered his voice: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time!"

Su Wen's expression didn't change, and he looked forward coldly: "We'll solve it first."

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of cold air, and the black general came up with a knife, and behind him were the remaining evil ghosts.

"I'll leave the rest to you!"

Su Wen held both knives in his hand, left a word, and walked towards General Hei.

Fan Rui didn't say much, holding a sword in one hand and a hammer in the other, the wind and thunder moved and rushed towards the ghosts.

……

Soldiers to soldiers, to generals.

In the confrontation just now, although the black general was kicked out of the stage by Su Wen twice in a row, and he used the expensive military secret technique, the saber-breaking technique, even if he is not at the end of his strength at this moment, his strength will have to be halved, [-]% right?
However, it does not.

He is still at his peak, with less than [-]% of his strength lost.

This is the merit of the location.

As a ghost general and a military strategist, the black general's recovery speed in the underworld is not comparable to that of ordinary cultivators and ordinary ghosts. Except for the dozens of ghost soldiers and ghosts who were drained, his strength is almost insignificant. Attrition is still at its peak.

But Su Wen didn't have any scruples, and directly charged General Hei.

Only when the subordinates have seen the real chapter, can they know who is strong and who is weak!
"drink!"

Su Wen took the initiative to rush forward, and the black general would naturally not give in weakly. With a wave of Qinglong Yanyue, he slashed the opponent's shoulder and neck diagonally.

This trick again?

Don't you learn your lesson?
Naturally not.

It's just that there is no other way, how can a long-handled heavy weapon like the Qinglong Yanyue Saber not open and close, and compete with Su Wen's two swords for skill and danger?

Even knowing that such an offensive is useless to Su Wen, General Hei has no other choice, because other choices have the same result.

They can only compete for consumption, trade injury for injury, life for life, General Hei does not believe that Su Wen, a mortal, can consume more energy than him in this underworld.

Indeed, Su Wen couldn't exhaust him!

But Su Wen didn't intend to consume him.

The green dragon slashed down, and at the moment of handover, Su Wen repeated his old trick and missed again sideways, avoiding the black general's frontal blade.

The only difference is...

"hold head high!"

"Roar!"

In the light of the snow-bright swords, the roar of dragons and tigers moved together, a green dragon soul and a white tiger soul followed Su Wen's pair of swords to slash out frantically, hitting the Qinglong Yanyue blade hard.

Book Treasure Name: Bintie Snowflake Jiedao · Qinglong / Bintie Snowflake Jiedao · White Tiger
Special effect of book treasure: magic weapon (this knife has the advantage of cutting gold and jade, cutting iron like mud)

Book Treasure Special Skill: Azure Dragon Soul (There seems to be a trace of the power of the Azure Dragon in the knife, which can greatly enhance the toughness of the knife when activated)
Book Treasure Special Skill: White Tiger Soul (There seems to be a trace of the power of a white tiger in the sword, which can greatly enhance the sharpness of the sword when activated)
Introduction to the Book Treasure: Walker Wu Song's usual weapon, two iron knives, a pair of green dragon and white tiger, when deployed, they are as awesome as gods, and their power is unstoppable!

Iron Snowflake Jiedao!

Azure Dragon Soul!
White Amber!
The two swords came out together, the green dragon and the white tiger appeared side by side, followed by Su Wen's body and slashed down wildly, immediately...

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The flames splattered, the sound clanged, the blade and the blade were cut off, even the hand holding the blade was cut off by the green dragon and the white tiger, black blood splashed everywhere, and evil spirits flew everywhere, making Su Wen's robe a mess , full of blood.

But Su Wen didn't care about it, and turned around and crashed into the arms of the black general, green dragon and white tiger, both swords came out...

"puff!"

There was a muffled sound in unison, the sharp blade pierced through the body, Su Wen's pair of knives pierced through the black general's abdomen, and the blades were completely submerged in the evil flesh and blood.

"Roar!"

General Hei was severely injured, and let out a mournful cry that did not sound like a human voice. Yin evil spewed out of his body, impacted on Su Wen, and sent him flying.

"puff!"

Su Wen fell to the ground, bent his knees and half-kneeled, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs were in severe pain.

The impact of Yin Sha is not a trivial matter.

But Su Wen didn't care about it, suppressed his injuries, stood up, and pulled out a command flag from nowhere.

"Hoo!!!"

General Hei also roared at this time, and the evil spirit in his body surged violently, rushing out of the body the two ring knives piercing through his body, and then retreated like a tide, driving the surrounding Yin world energy into the body to heal the wound.

But Su Wen didn't give him a chance to recover, flipping the Tian Xing Dao flag which was no more than three feet in his hand, it turned into a Zhang Ba handsome flag in an instant!
Zhangba flagpole gun body, blood red silk banner face.

The golden brilliance of the four characters is shining, and it is a magic weapon for the sky.

I saw Su Wen rolled his right hand, and suddenly the red flag was wrapped around the shaft, the handsome flag showed sharpness, and the spear shot out like a dragon, directly targeting the ghost general of the underworld.

(End of this chapter)