Three Kingdoms Come to the World
Chapter 577 The True Shape of Emperor Xuan
Chapter 577 The True Shape of Emperor Xuan (13)
Fang Fan never avoided them because he couldn't beat them, but because he didn't want to leave too many battle marks and attract high-level puppets who would really bring danger.
Just like the almost innate Wei military generals in the Wei Palace, this Xianyang is definitely not so unreliable. The ninth-level Twelve Jins are also fighting puppets in a sense, so it can be seen that their danger cannot be underestimated.
So if he really wanted to fight, these Daqin Huben, who had been at most six levels of cultivation before his death, could not be his opponents, and there was no room for retaliation at all.
In reality, there is no saying that death is three times stronger.
but
"Still shocked?"
Fang Fan looked up, and he could hear noisy footsteps and the sound of metal clashing in all directions, and they were approaching rapidly.
Obviously, the guards stationed in Xianyang Palace have been alarmed by the battle just now.
Even though Fang Fan tried his best to conceal the fluctuation of spiritual power, he did not hide it after all.
Realizing this, Fang Fan didn't dare to hesitate at all, and ran directly into the palace.
A step spanning tens of meters, he came to the palace in an instant, and quickly moved towards the location where the induction was located.
At this moment, Fang Fan felt his eyebrows beating, and the Xuandi's true form was only a wall away from him.
This is not the main hall, but a side hall, but it seems to be the bedroom of the owner of the palace. Fang Fan saw a gorgeous big bed here, with a table next to the big bed.
There were a few things lying quietly on the table, a black slate as black as ink, an exquisite sculpture the size of a fist, and the rest were a few scrolls of bamboo slips.
Fang Fan suppressed the excitement in his heart, without any fuss, he directly lifted the table and put it in the dragon pattern jade pendant.
After taking away the table, Fang Fan didn't stop at all, even if he didn't enter the main hall that was close at hand, he let go of his speed and flew towards the outside.
The sound of chaotic and orderly footsteps outside had reached Fang Fan's ears, and the imperial army was approaching.
Fang Fan's face was serious, and he rushed forward directly, the distance of less than a kilometer was fleeting, and he came to the palace he came out of in the blink of an eye.
Find the wall again, pry open the stones one by one, pry open three or two pieces, and then go straight in sideways, and then fill the stones with swift hands and feet.
hum!
Energy coverage, array formation.
Fang Fan stood behind the stone wall, motionless, and did not go down the secret passage.
He held his breath, restraining even his spiritual power, not daring to reveal the slightest bit, trying his best to restrain all his breath.
At this moment, the sound of footsteps was already clearly audible, and there should be only two walls away from Fang Fan, no more than ten meters away.
Fang Fan held his breath, closed his eyes, and used his ears to catch the slightest sound.
Slowly, a three-dimensional map gradually formed in Fang Fan's mind. Although it was not very accurate, it was enough for Fang Fan to determine its approximate location.
Fang Fan suddenly discovered that there were more than a thousand imperial troops who had rushed over, scattered in all directions, forming a circle, searching bit by bit, and tightening towards the center bit by bit.
Although he couldn't see it, Fang Fan seemed to have imagined that scene in his mind.
Soldiers in heavy armor held heavy square shields that were taller than a person, and the shields formed a long shield wall.
Behind the shield soldiers are some big Qin tigers wearing strong armor, holding long daggers on the shoulders of the heavy shield pawns, passing through the open space of the heavy shield and pointing obliquely to the front, forming a dense forest of guns. It's like a thorny hedgehog.
Behind them, accompanied by a team of archers or crossbowmen, the bowstrings of the Qin crossbows in their hands were already tense, and the armor-piercing crossbows that were powerful enough to penetrate heavy armor were ready to fire.
And above their heads, a cloud of incomparably pitch-black evil spirits stretched across the city, and under the control of the guards, they approached the front and suppressed the enemy.
Fang Fan shuddered when he heard these voices.
Because of the fighting qualities of these big Qin tigers, even if they are dead, they don't need to be commanded, and they have such a tacit understanding by virtue of instinct, and they have put up a lore formation.
It is definitely not an exaggeration to say that the battle of lore is absolutely not too much. Da Qin Hu Ben, who still retains the strength of the fifth level, will not be an opponent under the situation of forming a display and forming a cloud of evil spirit.
In addition to the air-forbidden circle of Xianyang Palace, Fang Fan couldn't escape, and would be piled up here alive.
Yes, Fang Fan is indeed innate, and his pure strength can be compared with the existence of a ten thousand army army soul.
But this does not mean that Fang Fan alone can slaughter and beat up an army of ten thousand people with generals.
It can be said that if Fang Fan is given an army of 2 people with a cloud of evil spirits, then Fang Fan can lead them to fight back and counterattack the [-] army that also has clouds of evil spirits and generals.
This is Fang Fan's strength, the strength of the sixth level, the strength he can display by himself is already stronger than the strength that the opponent can display at the [-]th level.
But if Fang Fan didn't have an army and no cloud of evil spirit, then it wouldn't take 2 people, but [-] full-scale legions with an average strength of Tier [-] could chase Fang Fan and fight.
There is no way, the army soul Shayun's restraint on spiritual power is innate, complete restraint.
In the evil cloud of the army soul, Fang Fan's spiritual power is limited, and whether he can leave the body is a problem. If [-]% of his strength can be exerted, it is still Fang Fan's strength.
In this case, Fang Fan couldn't kill 1 people at all, and [-] legions could kill him.
Of course, if Fang Fan wanted to escape, as long as he was not surrounded in the center of the army, escaping should not be a problem.
After all, as long as he is not shrouded by the evil cloud of the army spirit on the opposite side, then Fang Fan's spiritual power is not limited, and he is still a master.
This is the relationship between spiritual power and the cloud of evil spirits, and this is why Fang Fan attaches so much importance to the army. One person beheaded, one person slaughtered the legion.
Of course, if Xiantian is shameless, relying on mobility, and just loitering around the periphery every time, then giving Xiantian enough time, space and opportunities, it is not impossible for the Tuguang Legion.
But this is another matter, so I won't go into details, after all, it all depends on the operation in the end.
Fang Fan waited quietly, more and more aware of the danger, he didn't dare to move at all, he would really die congenitally
The Great Qin Tiger outside searched the encirclement bit by bit, carpet search, and investigation, without leaving any loopholes.
If Fang Fan was really inside, then the hidden space would be swallowed up bit by bit, and finally he was discovered, surrounded tightly in the middle, and fought until he died of exhaustion.
Recently, Fang Fan even heard that Da Qin Hu Ben entered the palace where he was to search, and came to this room to search, only a wall away from him.
But after all, he still didn't find it, and the big Qin tiger backed away, and Fang Fan slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and began to check his harvest after descending into the secret path.
The first thing that bears the brunt is the black stone slab that Fang Fan has been waiting for for a long time, on which there is a pair of complex yet concise, straightforward and mysterious stone carvings.
Emperor Xuan's true form! ! !
(End of this chapter)
Fang Fan never avoided them because he couldn't beat them, but because he didn't want to leave too many battle marks and attract high-level puppets who would really bring danger.
Just like the almost innate Wei military generals in the Wei Palace, this Xianyang is definitely not so unreliable. The ninth-level Twelve Jins are also fighting puppets in a sense, so it can be seen that their danger cannot be underestimated.
So if he really wanted to fight, these Daqin Huben, who had been at most six levels of cultivation before his death, could not be his opponents, and there was no room for retaliation at all.
In reality, there is no saying that death is three times stronger.
but
"Still shocked?"
Fang Fan looked up, and he could hear noisy footsteps and the sound of metal clashing in all directions, and they were approaching rapidly.
Obviously, the guards stationed in Xianyang Palace have been alarmed by the battle just now.
Even though Fang Fan tried his best to conceal the fluctuation of spiritual power, he did not hide it after all.
Realizing this, Fang Fan didn't dare to hesitate at all, and ran directly into the palace.
A step spanning tens of meters, he came to the palace in an instant, and quickly moved towards the location where the induction was located.
At this moment, Fang Fan felt his eyebrows beating, and the Xuandi's true form was only a wall away from him.
This is not the main hall, but a side hall, but it seems to be the bedroom of the owner of the palace. Fang Fan saw a gorgeous big bed here, with a table next to the big bed.
There were a few things lying quietly on the table, a black slate as black as ink, an exquisite sculpture the size of a fist, and the rest were a few scrolls of bamboo slips.
Fang Fan suppressed the excitement in his heart, without any fuss, he directly lifted the table and put it in the dragon pattern jade pendant.
After taking away the table, Fang Fan didn't stop at all, even if he didn't enter the main hall that was close at hand, he let go of his speed and flew towards the outside.
The sound of chaotic and orderly footsteps outside had reached Fang Fan's ears, and the imperial army was approaching.
Fang Fan's face was serious, and he rushed forward directly, the distance of less than a kilometer was fleeting, and he came to the palace he came out of in the blink of an eye.
Find the wall again, pry open the stones one by one, pry open three or two pieces, and then go straight in sideways, and then fill the stones with swift hands and feet.
hum!
Energy coverage, array formation.
Fang Fan stood behind the stone wall, motionless, and did not go down the secret passage.
He held his breath, restraining even his spiritual power, not daring to reveal the slightest bit, trying his best to restrain all his breath.
At this moment, the sound of footsteps was already clearly audible, and there should be only two walls away from Fang Fan, no more than ten meters away.
Fang Fan held his breath, closed his eyes, and used his ears to catch the slightest sound.
Slowly, a three-dimensional map gradually formed in Fang Fan's mind. Although it was not very accurate, it was enough for Fang Fan to determine its approximate location.
Fang Fan suddenly discovered that there were more than a thousand imperial troops who had rushed over, scattered in all directions, forming a circle, searching bit by bit, and tightening towards the center bit by bit.
Although he couldn't see it, Fang Fan seemed to have imagined that scene in his mind.
Soldiers in heavy armor held heavy square shields that were taller than a person, and the shields formed a long shield wall.
Behind the shield soldiers are some big Qin tigers wearing strong armor, holding long daggers on the shoulders of the heavy shield pawns, passing through the open space of the heavy shield and pointing obliquely to the front, forming a dense forest of guns. It's like a thorny hedgehog.
Behind them, accompanied by a team of archers or crossbowmen, the bowstrings of the Qin crossbows in their hands were already tense, and the armor-piercing crossbows that were powerful enough to penetrate heavy armor were ready to fire.
And above their heads, a cloud of incomparably pitch-black evil spirits stretched across the city, and under the control of the guards, they approached the front and suppressed the enemy.
Fang Fan shuddered when he heard these voices.
Because of the fighting qualities of these big Qin tigers, even if they are dead, they don't need to be commanded, and they have such a tacit understanding by virtue of instinct, and they have put up a lore formation.
It is definitely not an exaggeration to say that the battle of lore is absolutely not too much. Da Qin Hu Ben, who still retains the strength of the fifth level, will not be an opponent under the situation of forming a display and forming a cloud of evil spirit.
In addition to the air-forbidden circle of Xianyang Palace, Fang Fan couldn't escape, and would be piled up here alive.
Yes, Fang Fan is indeed innate, and his pure strength can be compared with the existence of a ten thousand army army soul.
But this does not mean that Fang Fan alone can slaughter and beat up an army of ten thousand people with generals.
It can be said that if Fang Fan is given an army of 2 people with a cloud of evil spirits, then Fang Fan can lead them to fight back and counterattack the [-] army that also has clouds of evil spirits and generals.
This is Fang Fan's strength, the strength of the sixth level, the strength he can display by himself is already stronger than the strength that the opponent can display at the [-]th level.
But if Fang Fan didn't have an army and no cloud of evil spirit, then it wouldn't take 2 people, but [-] full-scale legions with an average strength of Tier [-] could chase Fang Fan and fight.
There is no way, the army soul Shayun's restraint on spiritual power is innate, complete restraint.
In the evil cloud of the army soul, Fang Fan's spiritual power is limited, and whether he can leave the body is a problem. If [-]% of his strength can be exerted, it is still Fang Fan's strength.
In this case, Fang Fan couldn't kill 1 people at all, and [-] legions could kill him.
Of course, if Fang Fan wanted to escape, as long as he was not surrounded in the center of the army, escaping should not be a problem.
After all, as long as he is not shrouded by the evil cloud of the army spirit on the opposite side, then Fang Fan's spiritual power is not limited, and he is still a master.
This is the relationship between spiritual power and the cloud of evil spirits, and this is why Fang Fan attaches so much importance to the army. One person beheaded, one person slaughtered the legion.
Of course, if Xiantian is shameless, relying on mobility, and just loitering around the periphery every time, then giving Xiantian enough time, space and opportunities, it is not impossible for the Tuguang Legion.
But this is another matter, so I won't go into details, after all, it all depends on the operation in the end.
Fang Fan waited quietly, more and more aware of the danger, he didn't dare to move at all, he would really die congenitally
The Great Qin Tiger outside searched the encirclement bit by bit, carpet search, and investigation, without leaving any loopholes.
If Fang Fan was really inside, then the hidden space would be swallowed up bit by bit, and finally he was discovered, surrounded tightly in the middle, and fought until he died of exhaustion.
Recently, Fang Fan even heard that Da Qin Hu Ben entered the palace where he was to search, and came to this room to search, only a wall away from him.
But after all, he still didn't find it, and the big Qin tiger backed away, and Fang Fan slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and began to check his harvest after descending into the secret path.
The first thing that bears the brunt is the black stone slab that Fang Fan has been waiting for for a long time, on which there is a pair of complex yet concise, straightforward and mysterious stone carvings.
Emperor Xuan's true form! ! !
(End of this chapter)
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