The Age of Doom: I Can Deduce Countless Ages of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 21 Rolling
Come with the army rushing to kill.

Zhang Qingyuan looked at the army in front of him calmly, and slowly walked down the void.

In the Qingxiao Sect, he is the only one who can fight now.

Lu Yiyu's cultivation base is only at the Qi receiving state, and he doesn't have a flying sword at his side. Facing such a mighty army, he really has more than enough heart but not enough strength.

As for the others, there is no need to say more.

But it's also just right, try your current strength!
Since I deduced it myself, I have never shot with all my strength.

I have already given those mortals a chance, if I don't cherish it, I don't blame him for being ruthless.

Every time Zhang Qingyuan took a step, a mechanical flying sword was reflected from his divine sense all over his body.

As soon as this method came out, Mu Qingxi and the others all looked at Zhang Qingyuan.

"Which step has he reached during this time?"

This idea emerged in the minds of Lu Yiyu and others.

But Wu Yuzhang and Bai Chen's monsters at the foot of the mountain were shocked suddenly.

Flying sword!It turned out to be a flying sword!

Wu Yuzhang looked at the flying sword beside Zhang Qingyuan with a horrified expression.

Even if he uses a Golden Light Curse, he needs to suffer terrible side effects. If he uses a flying sword, not to mention that the flying sword is basically useless now.
His shock was not over yet.

I saw that as Zhang Qingyuan fell step by step, the number of flying swords around him rapidly expanded from one to ten, twenty, or even hundreds!

"This is!"

Bai Chen and the other monsters also looked at Zhang Qingyuan's hundreds of mechanical flying swords behind him in horror!

It's just a cultivation base in the foundation building period, and it's still in the end of the Dharma period, yet he can control hundreds of flying swords.

Even before the end of the Dharma, no Golden Core cultivator could achieve this level.

Baichen Demon King Hu's eyes were constantly shocked.

Are humans really that strong?

At this time, the mortal soldiers and horses sprinting are advancing and never retreating!

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses rushed together, and countless arrows formed a rain of arrows and fell towards Zhang Qingyuan.

Zhang Qingyuan walked alone in the void, 360 flying swords were reflected in the reflection, and the flying swords densely packed behind him were sharp and sharp!
"Mortals stop!"

Facing the mortal in front of him, Zhang Qingyuan gave a soft drink.

His voice instantly spread across the battlefield.

The voice did not fall.

Zhang Qingyuan's flying sword suddenly erupted with ear-piercing roars!

360 A flying sword turned into a torrent of flying swords in mid-air, hitting the cavalry in front of them head-on.

Even if a mortal is wearing the hardest armor under the flying sword, he is still no different from paper!

Under this rush, anyone who is scratched by the flying sword will be a cripple, and if they meet head-on, they will be dead!

The unstoppable army collapsed in just a few breaths.

Qin Peng looked at the torrent of flying swords in front of him like a meat grinder in disbelief, and suddenly felt cold all over his body.

In this world, no one can reach such a level!

The head-on attacking army was directly dismembered by the flying sword. Under the flying sword, without a blink of an eye, people and horses could be shattered into countless pieces together!

Tens of thousands of cavalry turned into piles of finely minced meat in an instant, and blood gathered on the ground, gradually turning from a pool of blood into a flowing river of blood!
"My lord, why don't you retreat!"

At this time, the deputy general trembled when he saw this terrifying scene, and almost wanted to ride his horse away.

Qin Peng looked at the army that had turned into corpses in the blink of an eye, with disbelief in his eyes.

It is now the end of the Dharma era, and immortals are not much better than ordinary people!
How could there be such a terrifying monk!

"Impossible! Impossible! Now is the Dharma-ending era, and what is fake must be fake!!"

"This must be an illusion, it must be a trick of the immortal cultivator!"

"Pass to the warlord, those who retreat will be killed!!!"

Qin Peng's expression was almost crazy at this time.

But his orders were useless to the army.

Under that unstoppable flying sword torrent, no matter how many people are, they are just chickens and dogs!
The million-strong army was defeated in just one face-to-face encounter.

Many of the cavalry who were still charging together had already turned around halfway, and the cavalry rushing to different places collided together, and the orderly army was in a panic at this time!
Seeing Qin Peng's crazy appearance, the deputy general gritted his teeth and pulled the command flag on Qin Peng's chariot. He held up the command flag and said: "All the army obeys the order and retreats!"

As soon as the words came out, the soldiers and horses that hadn't rushed out receded without hesitation like the tide.

"Is this the strength that Zhenjun recovered in seven days?"

Mu Qingxi looked at the scene in front of her in shock.

She originally thought that Zhang Qingyuan would use supernatural powers to frighten these mortals, but she did not expect Zhang Qingyuan to choose such a simple method this time.

Although Zhang Qingyuan at this time is not as strong as in the Huashen stage, he is definitely countless times stronger than in the foundation building stage!
Or the two are not comparable at all.

In the way of cultivating immortals, it is a big difference if it is stronger. Zhang Qingyuan's strength is above that of ordinary monks, but now he can be said to have exerted the power of this realm to the extreme.

When Lu Yiyu saw Zhang Qingyuan's simple and rude flying sword torrent, his heart was shocked.

Ordinary sword celestial beings keep a flying sword of their own destiny, and use the flying sword to take the enemy's head thousands of miles away with their divine will.

Zhang Qingyuan's horizontal push of the flying sword is still the only one in Yuanzhou!
Such a simple and rude flying sword torrent seemed more like a sword fairy than his original fighting style.

"Who is the Sword Immortal?"

At this time, Lu Yiyu began to suspect that he had practiced a fake kendo.

Zhang Qingyuan casually walked over the heads of Wu Yuzhang and others. He didn't pay attention to Wu Yuzhang and others at all. Seeing the corpses everywhere, he was even a little disappointed.

An army of millions of mortals can't force even [-]% of his strength.

Yushi 360's consumption of a flying sword only consumed less than [-]% of the aura in Zhang Qingyuan's body.

And these auras were placed dozens of times the total amount of auras of ordinary foundation-building monks before the end of the law.

Zhang Qingyuan's aura organ Yin-Yang Fish also has the ability to fuse aura. In terms of the quality and utilization rate of aura, it can basically kill ordinary monks.

Zhang Qingyuan even felt that the Jindan monks in his memory came and killed as many as possible.

This is just foundation building.

Zhang Qingyuan had already found it hard to imagine how far he could reach if he formed an alchemy, a nascent soul... or even became an immortal.

The deduction of the era of cultivating immortals is only the beginning.

He is far from reaching the limit of cultivating immortals.

When Zhang Qingyuan was disappointed.

In the torrent of soldiers and horses retreating from the rout of the army, a figure went upstream against the current.

Qin Peng drove the three chariots straight to Zhang Zhang Qingyuan, and the banner of cutting immortals on the chariots kept fluttering.

The momentum of the chariot is like a rainbow, and it has the potential to swallow Zhang Qingyuan.

But everyone knows that the chariot is the mantis with the arms of the mantis.

At this time, Qin Peng's expression was already crazy:
"Why! Why! Why are you cultivators so superior!"

"We mortals can only look up to your figure forever?!"

"Now is the age of the end of the Dharma, an era that belongs to us mortals, you should stay in the legend!"

(End of this chapter)