One Thought Feixian

Chapter 667

No one could shake Jiang Yi's will to fight against the Huangzu.

This is his way, the attachment in his heart.

"Hmph! The law of heaven is ruthless, and all things are regarded as dogs. Since ancient times, the weak have been preyed on by the strong, and strength has been respected. This is the eternal truth, isn't it?"

Prince Jidu snorted coldly, revealing a kind of wisdom all over his body.

"There are rumors that Prince Jidu incarnated into an adult, sneaked into the various academies of the Central Dynasty to study, stole the humane scriptures, washed away the barbaric spirit on his body, and was even almost admitted to the Imperial College. Now it seems that it is true .”

Jiang Yi felt that Prince Jidu was different, and suddenly thought to himself.

But he didn't back down in the slightest, and immediately passed on his voice: "The strong prey on the weak, and strength is the most important thing. It's true! It's a pity that the truth is too shallow. The world is big, but the truth is the greatest. What is the truth? That is benevolence and righteousness. Morality, etiquette, such a powerful race as the Desolate Race, who created the ancient times, why did they decline? They were replaced by the Human Race? It was because of barbaric behavior and unreasonable behavior."

Jiang Yi's tone suddenly became extremely peaceful, calm and calm. His words were full of philosophy, and he was not polite at all to refute Prince Jidu's words on the spot.

He knew that Prince Jidu was a genius who was once in a millennium in the barren race. He had stolen the classics of humanity.

The other barren races thought they were superior and mighty, they were the remnants of the ancient times with noble blood, so they dismissed the civilization of the human race, thinking that the human race was weak and humble, so it was impossible to learn the rules of the human race.

Even when encountering a human race, they have to kill and sacrifice.

It's a pity that it's not the ancient times, and the great glory of the Huangzu no longer exists. The so-called nobility and so-called extraordinary of the Huangzu are just castles in the air.

Only Prince Jidu walked out of the wilderness and went to study among the human race, and his thinking has undergone a huge change.

Such a person is also the scariest.

But even so, Prince Jidu still had a proud attitude in his bones, and he still believed that the barren race was nobler and superior to the human race.

"absurd!"

When Prince Jidu heard this, his eyes immediately became sharper, as if he hadn't expected that Jiang Yi's words were so sharp, like a sword and an iron cavalry, floating in the air.

However, he obviously did not recognize what Jiang Yi said, and immediately retorted: "At the beginning, our Desolate Clan was the overlord of heaven and earth, dominating the ancient times, and the world surrendered, but later the human race rose and prospered day by day. , Blood flowed like a river, but was there ever a little bit of mercy and mercy? Is this reasonable? The so-called benevolence, morality, and etiquette are just a disguise for your human race to be victors, whitewashing cruelty, and killing."

History is written by the victors.

If today's world is not honored by the human race, but still desolate, maybe it will not be what it is now.

On the city wall, Yue Yan, Wu Weixian, Cui Zhihe, Lan Ruofei, Wen Hongyu, Lu Yan, Gu Heng, Ge Cufang... All the people couldn't help but change their faces when they heard this. They all thought that what Prince Jidu said was very meaningful. Reasonable, very vicious.

Then their eyes fell on Jiang Yi, showing a hint of worry, not knowing how Jiang Yi would refute.

The two debated with each other, just like a battlefield without gunpowder smoke, but it was more intense, every word hit the nail on the head, full of a sense of cruelty.

If anyone loses, it will definitely have a huge impact on their own will, and it will cast a shadow in their hearts, and their thoughts will not be clear. If they fight, they will fall to the bottom.

As soon as Prince Jidu said this, he directly presented the history of the human race. It was a cruel, dark, bloody past, an indelible past, and it was well-founded. The facts are so, how can we refute it?

There is no rebuttal.

"Jiang Yi!" Concubine Lan Ruo was worried and couldn't help calling out.

But Jiang Yi was calm and unhurried, showing a strong self-confidence, let go, calmly, and replied: "War is a conflict between two civilizations, there is no right or wrong."

This sentence perfectly dispelled Prince Jidu's sharp verbal attack, blowing past everyone like a spring breeze, completely relaxing them.

Jiang Yi is not ignorant, he is the prince of the Dali Kingdom, he has been taught by virtues and sages since he was a child, and he has read poetry and books. Later, he entered the Dream Soul Sect and almost searched all the classics in the Dream Soul Sect collection. , and cultivated the power of thought to reach the realm of Yangshi, which gave birth to endless wisdom. How could it be so easy to be stumped?
"Since the rise of our human race, we have experienced countless wars, dynasties, successes and failures, but we still stand firm and our dominance is unshakable. Until now, it is because we pay attention to benevolence, morality, and etiquette that the Desolate race today invaded Lizhou. , will certainly not succeed.”

Jiang Yi suddenly raised his voice, yelled directly, and stabbed at Prince Jidu with his gaze like a knife, with boundless majesty.

"What a big prince from Liguo, I didn't expect you to have such a tongue, very good, very good!"

Prince Jidu's face was extremely gloomy and cold, and with a wave of his big hand, the surrounding wind suddenly blew up, and a powerful force of thoughts rushed out, turning into a long sword, whistling through the air, at an unbelievably fast speed, directly towards the city on the wall. Jiang Yi killed the past.

This long sword contains powerful pure yang power, like a substance, without any sense of illusion.

Apparently, Prince Jidu's cultivation level is higher than Jiang Yi's, and he has already cultivated to the ancient witch, the first realm of ghost immortality, and the realm of pure yang.

"Be careful!" Ying Ning was the first to react and quickly reminded.

Immediately, the expressions of the others changed drastically.

However, when the long sword transformed from mental power hit Jiang Yi's throat, it suddenly collapsed. It seemed that Jiang Yi's whole body was enveloped by a mysterious force that dissolved Prince Jidu. sudden attack.

"Prince Jidu, what's the matter? You can't argue, so you want to sneak attack on me? This is what a sinister and cunning villain did. How could a majestic genius from the barren race also do it? This has spread, you Prince Jidu Where do you put your dignity?"

Jiang Yi was like an ancient well in a deep pool, calm and calm, as if he had anticipated Prince Jidu's attack long ago, and said calmly.

"Who will listen to your nonsense? You led the disciples of Lizong to capture Jugu Pass, and intercepted and killed our support army of the Huang clan. You really don't know how to live or die. What's the use of talking, you can only see the truth under your hands. You must die today, kill!"

Prince Ji Du's voice was cold, like a devil, he stopped arguing with Jiang Yi, and waved his hand directly, giving the order to attack.

Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Tou tou touuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

Behind Prince Ji Du, the [-] troops moved in unison, and immediately galloped forward on wild horses, charging towards Jugu Pass, every warrior of the Desolate tribe had excitement and cruelty on their faces.

Now the entire Nanyang City has fallen into the hands of the Huangzu, and they have completely seized it. Now that the disciples of Lizong occupy Jugu Pass, they want to fight against them, that is a dead end.

Kill, kill, kill... From their mouths, bursts of shouts of killing immediately burst out, earth-shattering, like wolves, tigers and leopards, with an unimaginably ferocious aura.

This army of [-] Desolate tribes is all elites. They have experienced hundreds of battles and galloped on the battlefield. Every warrior of the Desolate tribe is very powerful. The city wall of Jugu Pass is strong and the terrain is dangerous, but they cannot withstand the attack of this army.

"court death!"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yi showed a sneer, without any fear, he immediately made a move.

Whoosh, whoosh...In an instant, there were ripples all around, and there was actually a restriction of thought power. This restriction of thought power was immediately resolved under Jiang Yi's move, and dense figures appeared immediately, Holding a talisman crossbow, he started shooting, and the arrows fell like raindrops, airtight.

Puchi, puchi... In an instant, countless warriors of the Desolate race were attacked by crossbow arrows, and they were shot down from their horses, bleeding profusely, which was horrible.

Immediately there were screams at the scene.

The crossbow arrows wave after wave, shooting wildly.

This time, it was caught off guard. The Desolate army did not expect this change at all, and they were immediately hit, causing countless casualties.

"What? This is a talisman crossbow made by the Central Dynasty Divine Engineering Institute. Why do these Lizong disciples also have it? There seem to be tens of thousands of talisman crossbows. What's going on?"

Seeing this scene, the Undead High Priest's face changed greatly, and he was suddenly startled.

"I'm afraid this son Jiang Yi has really obeyed the Central Dynasty and fought against our Desolate Race together." The Cursed High Priest said in a deep voice.

"Damn it! No wonder so many troops of the Desolate race left the Great Desolation and arrived here, all of them were killed. It turns out that they have this talisman crossbow in their hands."

Prince Ji Du's face was gloomy, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes.

However, with a glance, he immediately noticed that there were so many disciples of the Li Sect, there were more than one hundred thousand of them, armed with talisman crossbows, and the momentum was huge, which made him feel like he was facing Pingyang City.

Moreover, this Jugu Pass is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and stronger than Pingyang City. The Huang Clan spent a lot of money to capture this Jugu Pass.

Therefore, he had great scruples in his heart, and he didn't dare to charge forward rashly, so as not to suffer from the plot.

"Humph! Look at this priest breaking through the Jugu Pass!" At this moment, the high priest of the undead said with a gloomy face, and then stepped forward, touching the storage bag with his right hand, and an evil light suddenly appeared. Immediately flashes out.

This evil light is extremely dazzling. Immediately after it appeared, it turned into a ten-foot-long flag. It was black all over, and there were some strange patterns printed around it. It seemed to be some kind of mysterious rune, shining with gloomy light, and the flag was windless. Automatically, it emits the sound of consecutive decisions, hunting and hunting.

"Spirit Banner!"

Prince Ji Du fixed his eyes on the big flag, and said three words, and then a cruel smile appeared on his face.

This large flag, called the "Spirit Calling Banner", is the most powerful magic weapon of the High Priest of the Undead.

This "Spirit Calling Banner" is not refined by the High Priest of the Undead, but an ancient treasure left over from the ancient times. It is because of this "Soul Calling Banner" that the High Priest of the Undead can stand out and become the four great priests of the Desolate Race one of.

The high priest of the undead did not hesitate, and immediately manifested his powers of thought, then soared into the air, grabbed the ten-foot-large "spirit calling flag" in his hand, and then stepped up to the sky above Jugu Pass , standing in the sky, condescending, his eyes fell on Jiang Yi.

"Jiang Yi, last time on Yulong Peak, this priest underestimated you, thinking that he could kill you with a sacrificial sacrificial knife, and captured the Sun and Moon Divine Cauldron, but he failed in the end. Now I take the most powerful magic weapon I brought it, this big flag is called the Calling Soul Banner, a middle-grade spiritual weapon, can you still survive today?"

The undead high priest made an extremely cold voice, his face was full of murderous intent, and he rushed into the bullfight, shaking the sky.

As soon as the words fell, he grabbed the "Spirit Calling Banner" and shook it violently.

Woooooo...In an instant, a dark cloud appeared in the sky, covering the light of the sun at once, and the sky and the earth suddenly became dark, and the wind blew, sending out roars like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

I saw the souls of those warriors of the Desolate tribe who were shot and killed by the crossbow, under the wind blowing, their souls were immediately awakened, floated out of their bodies, and became a kind of ghost existence, light and weightless, and then like steam Soar up and merge into the "Spirit Calling Banner".

"Calling the Soul Banner", as the name suggests, is a spiritual tool for calling the soul.

For the human race and the underworld clan in the underworld, the life source of the underworld clan is the life nucleus, while the life source of the human race is the soul.

Everyone has a soul, which is very fragile and weak. It has been living in Nigongwan, maintaining the operation of life and dominating everything.

Nianxiu practitioners can open up Nigong Wan through meditation, evolve into a spiritual soul sea, and strengthen their souls. Once they pass through the realm of yin deficiency, yang reality, and pure yang, they can reach the second realm of ghosts and immortals, and cultivate their souls into a spiritual realm. Only the soul can come out of the body and run out of the body.

In addition, for ordinary people, if the soul leaves the body, it means death.

Those warriors of the Desolate race had just been shot and died tragically. Before their souls could dissipate, they were all summoned out under the wave of the high priest of the undead, and all of them were sucked into the "spirit calling banner".

Some of the Li Sect disciples around trembled, foamed at the mouth, and then fell to the ground with their eyes turning white, and suddenly lost all vitality.

Their souls were also recruited away.

"This is..." Jiang Yi was shocked when he saw the "Spirit Calling Banner" in the hands of the High Priest of the Undead. He never thought that the High Priest of the Dead actually had such a terrifying spiritual weapon.

"The place where the soul returns is heaven!"

At this moment, the high priest of the undead suddenly sang something in the ancient language of the Desolate race, and continued to shake the "Spirit Calling Banner".

Woooooo...In an instant, the sky and the earth became darker, as if ushering in the night, and the dark wind became more intense, blowing continuously, like an ancient storm, rolling up the dust of history, coming very abruptly, But it revealed a sense of desolation, evil, and death.

This is the wind of death. When it blows, it will take away the soul and take away all vitality.

(End of this chapter)