Qin Renhuang just became an immortal, and you told me this is the prehistoric time

Chapter 102: The power of wizard soldiers, the fierce sword forged with human flesh and blood, Yang Jian’s Heavenly Eye!

Witch soldiers are strong men who have been trained by strengthening their bodies through secret techniques passed down from generation to generation in some ancient tribes in the Chu State among the various countries in the Spring and Autumn Period.

But in fact, calling them wrestlers is a nice way of saying it. To put it bluntly, they are more like some kind of puppets that are ignorant of life and death, and feel no pain.

According to rumors, there are still a few tribes left in the old Chu land that have inherited this secret technique, but unfortunately it is rarely seen, so it has not been passed down.

The so-called witch soldiers were created by practitioners in the old Chu land, who imitated the witches of ancient times and observed their physical bodies.

These wizard soldiers are far inferior to the wizards of ancient times, but they are ignorant of life and death, and feel no pain. After their bodies have been tempered with secret techniques, they have indestructible bodies, which are comparable to the Vajra Dharmakaya of Buddhism. They are like gods and demons on the battlefield.

Before the Qin Dynasty unified the world, the Chu State, among the various countries, had an elite army composed mostly of wizards.

The second is the land of old Chu, where priests from various tribes possess extraordinary cultivation.

However, since the Chu State was conquered, witch soldiers have almost become extinct!

Even the elite troops of various countries were mostly scattered, hiding their identities and no longer had any news.

The last time there was a riot in Xianyang City, the appearance of Jisha Nu and Wei Wuzu had already sounded the alarm for the officials of the Qin Dynasty.

But more people believed that the remnants of the two elite forces were the last resort of the remaining peoples of various countries and were nothing to be feared.

Unexpectedly, there was a group of wizards hiding just outside Xianyang City!
"This group of wizard soldiers is not numerous, but they are very strong. They have at least reached the Celestial Immortal Realm. With their ferocity and recklessness, even practitioners in the True Immortal Realm would not dare to confront them head-on!"

Yang Rui stared at the figures that flashed out of the village one after another. They were like demons, as close as mountains, with murderous aura lingering all over their bodies. With boundless pressure, they pounced on the Iron Eagle Warriors!

"Formation!"

The centurion roared, raised his spear, and his magic power surged like a tide!

boom!
More than a thousand Iron Eagle Warriors immediately formed a formation, and the boundless military force gathered and converged on the centurion!
In an instant, his realm loosened slightly, and he climbed from the early stage of Xuanxian realm to the middle stage of Xuanxian realm!

"kill!"

The centurion roared angrily and swung his long spear across, sweeping the witch soldiers who were rushing towards him like crazy and sweeping them away!

However, there are too many of these wizards!
One after another, wizard soldiers, each several feet tall, rushed out of the village. From a distance, they looked like a black wave that was about to drown the Iron Eagle Warriors!

"How can you say you have no clothes?"

The centurion raised his spear, full of fighting spirit, his magical power surged, turning into a bloody smoke and rushing straight into the sky!

In an instant, the sky outside Xianyang city was almost dyed blood red!
And those more than a thousand Iron Eagle Warriors lined up in battle formation, wearing armor on their faces, like gods and demons!
"I am your comrade!"

The roar reached the sky and echoed through the sea of ​​clouds!

In the darkness, it seemed as if a pair of majestic and sacred eyes opened and stared at me!

The centurion put on a mask as black as ink, picked up a long spear, and killed the witch soldiers!

At this time, more than a thousand Iron Eagle Warriors behind him, with murderous intent, followed closely behind!

It was like two mountain torrents colliding head-on, blood and fighting quietly spread in the dead silence!

……

Not far away, Yang Rui was watching the fight between the Iron Eagle Warriors and the Witch Soldiers, his eyes flickering.

He could see that the Iron Eagle Warriors still had the upper hand. After all, they were the elite troops that the Qin Dynasty relied on to sweep across the four directions and stabilize the various regions.

But the problem is that witch soldiers are impossible to kill, or they are difficult to kill.

At the beginning, Lord Changwen and Lord Changping conspired to rebel, raised the banner of rebellion, and used the inherited secrets obtained from the old Chu land to create tens of thousands of witch soldiers, who attacked directly from the rear of Li Xin's army, and buried hundreds of thousands of Qin soldiers in one sentence. It is enough to see how fierce and terrifying these witch soldiers are.

In the end, it was Zulong who personally went to invite General Wang Jian and entrusted him with the fate of the country. Wang Jian offered a blood sacrifice to the hundreds of thousands of Qin soldiers who had sacrificed their lives, and used their flesh and blood to forge a fierce sword, which slaughtered tens of thousands of witch soldiers.

Afterwards, he relied on this to advance like a hot knife through butter, conquered the State of Chu, and defeated the elite Shen Xi army that the State of Chu relied on.

However, Wang Jian was also punished by heaven because of his blood sacrifice method, which violated the harmony of nature. His cultivation level stopped at the peak of the Xuanxian realm, and until today, he has been unable to make any further progress.

"Blood sacrifice...where can I find so many people for blood sacrifice now?"

"Besides, even if we could find it, it's impossible!"

"We must think of another way!" Yang Rui's eyes flickered, he hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and wiped his eyebrows!
next moment--

hum!
A ray of white light shot out from the sky, illuminating the heaven and earth, and penetrating the yin and yang!

The Yang family has a long heritage. Although it cannot compare with the Taoist traditions of the various schools of thought, its long history is not inferior.

It is rumored that the ancestor of the Yang family is a descendant of the sage Erlang Zhenjun, but in fact, the ancestor of the Yang family was a boy who followed Yang Jian. He was taught the method of cultivation and given the surname Yang. From then on, the family was established and passed down to the present day.

The most legendary magical power of Erlang Shen, who is known as the God of War in Heaven, is the third eye on his forehead!

At the beginning, the method of cultivation passed down to the ancestors of the Yang family was this heavenly eye that could see through yin and yang!
The white light shines, and the heaven and earth are revealed!
In an instant, hundreds of wizard soldiers, without any secrets, appeared in Yang Rui's eyes!
Mysterious and complex totem patterns were outlined one after another, like some kind of ancient dance, leaping on the bodies of the wizards, beating out some kind of rhythm!
"Music... the music of the wizard soldiers!" Yang Rui frowned, as if he had grasped something vaguely.

But at this moment, a chill came over him, as if a sharp blade piercing his forehead!

In an instant, Yang Rui retreated without any hesitation!

Chi!
Suddenly, a sword light lit up, illuminating the nine heavens, and fell brilliantly!

The iron-blooded murderous intent is as blazing as blood, rolling in!

Someone suddenly attacked with murderous intent, intending to kill Yang Rui with one sword!

However, Yang Rui's family practice method was inherited from the divine eye of the sage Erlang Zhenjun. A moment of alertness allowed him to see through yin and yang, sense the danger, and escape the disaster.

"Alas, the Yang family is really hard to kill. Your father is like this, and so are you!"

A helpless sigh came from behind. Yang Rui, who survived the disaster, had a complicated expression and turned to look at the vaguely strange figure.

He was dressed in cloth, with armor on the outside, holding a bronze sword in his hand, and surrounded by bloody murderous aura!
It turned out to be a magical weapon of excellent quality!

The sword that just struck out was swung by him.

Yang Rui took a deep breath and revealed the identity of the visitor: "Marquis of Longxi... Li Xin!"

That’s right, the one who attacked and killed Yang Rui was the Qin general Li Xin!

"Don't call me Marquis of Longxi. You have brought the order, so stop talking nonsense!" Li Xin shook his head, glanced at Yang Rui with some regret, and then looked at the more than a thousand Iron Eagle Warriors fighting with the witch soldiers.

"I miscalculated. I didn't expect that the person in Xianyang Palace valued you so much that he actually sent the Iron Eagle Warriors to follow you." Li Xin sighed.

He originally wanted to massacre a few villages nearby to feed these wizard soldiers and strengthen their energy and blood.

After all, these wizard soldiers had been hidden by him for more than ten years and had just been awakened, so it was inevitable that there were some shortcomings.

But before he could take any action, Yang Rui arrived with Ying Xuan's imperial edict.

(End of this chapter)