I Have a Luck Altar

  Chapter 530 The land of the Central Plains, barbarians are forbidden!

  Under that giant hand, the tiny Wei Jinfeng looked very tragic.

  It seems that the next moment will completely fall.

  There was worry on Wei Wuque's face, his fists were clenched tightly, and the word 'father' was silently recited in his heart.

  The remaining major battalion generals of the Northern Liang Army also wanted to rush forward, wanting to share the pressure for Wei Jinfeng.

   Nearly 200,000 Beiliang troops, thousands of Jianghu warriors, and thousands of people in Liangzhou City all froze in place at this moment, with a tragic atmosphere lingering in their hearts.

  Once the prince can't stop them, they will definitely die.

  Chen Yuan frowned, feeling as if he was stuck in the mud all over his body, and his mighty power made one's heart palpitate.

   Is this the power of the Immortal of the Six Realms?

  So strong!

  It was just one hand, but Wei Jinfeng couldn't resist it.

  Holding the sky with one hand, nothing else.

   "Senior, do you have such power?" Chen Yuan subconsciously asked.

  He has been possessed by Senior Moro several times, but he has never had such power, which is simply shocking. Of course, there may be reasons why Senior Moro himself was seriously injured.

   "This is the power of Tao."

  Moro's ethereal voice sounded slowly.

"road?"

   "The most important thing in the six realms is the Tao word to refine the void and enter the Tao. This method is indeed very strong. Even in the six realms, it is really extraordinary. It is worthy of being the barbarian **** of the barbarian royal court."

   "Then you."

   "The poor monk is also enlightened, but your physical body is still too weak. If you use the power of rules, your physical body and soul will collapse in an instant."

  Moro Road.

   "Wei Jinfeng can't die right now, shall we take action?" Chen Yuan frowned.

  He knew very well that once Wei Jinfeng died, Liangzhou would really be doomed. With Wanyan Tianba's murderous intentions towards him, he might be the one who would be the one to kill.

  So even if it was for himself, he had to make a move.

   It is very useful for him to keep Wei Jinfeng.

   Once the hundreds of thousands of Beiliang troops are defeated, the Central Plains will be bitten off a huge gap, which is also very inconsistent with his original plan.

   "Fellow Daoist, there is no need to rush, the one in Wudang Mountain has already prepared, and the benefactor Wei will not die."

  Hearing this sentence, Chen Yuan's brows were stretched.

   And at this very moment, at this critical moment, a sword sound soaring into the sky resounded through the heavens and the earth.

  In a split second, a razor-sharp air directly slashed at the giant hand that supported the sky, and a terrifying roar erupted. Wei Jinfeng, who was originally somewhat desperate, also seized this fleeting opportunity at this moment.

   Forcibly broke the void with the divine halberd in his hand.

  When he appeared, he had already opened a distance of thousands of feet and stopped in front of Liangzhou City. His breath was a little disordered, but at least he didn't suffer too much injury.

  In fact, even if that blow fell on him, he would not fall.

  Although there is a gap between the Peerless True Monarch and the Immortal of the Six Realms, it does not mean that he is as fragile as an ant, but in that case, he was suddenly targeted.

   There is no escape at all.

   will inevitably be seriously injured.

   Once seriously injured, the situation today is actually no different from failure.

  He no longer has the strength to resist Wanyan Tianba.

  The real martial arts sword broke through the confinement, but the giant hand that held up to the sky did not move immediately. It seemed to have sensed something, but it did not retreat.

  All eyes turned to Song Yingqiao, the head of the seven sons of Wudang.

blocked!

   Surprises filled everyone's hearts.

  The power just now is really desperate, as if it does not exist in one dimension.

  Wan Yantian frowned suddenly, staring at the ancient bronze sword in Song Yingqiao's hand:

   "True Martial Sword!!"

   In the battle two hundred years ago, an immortal in Wudang Mountain held a real martial arts sword to block the invasion of the northern barbarian iron cavalry. He also witnessed the beauty of that sword back then.

  Knowing the horror of this sword, it has already broken through the category of divine weapon and reached the level of "Tao weapon" under the enshrinement and cultivation of Wudang Mountain for nearly a thousand years.

   "As long as you know."

  Song Yingqiao responded neither humble nor overbearing.

   "Hehe, even if it's a fairy weapon, it can't stop the power of a barbarian **** without a fairy in charge. This sword is good. What Wang Ting just lacks is a sword of subjugation, so this sword makes up for it."

  Wanyan Tianba sneered.

  A tool is a tool after all, even if it has the word 'immortal' on it, it is not a real fairy after all, without the impetus of the immortals of the six realms, it is not so powerful, and it must be a means that cannot stop the barbarians.

   As far as he knows, the immortals in Wudang Mountain have been sitting for many years, and there has been no peerless true king breakthrough in recent years, so this time he vowed to break through Liangzhou.

   I just want to take advantage of the weakness of Wudang Mountain and win the first battle.

  Wanyan Tianba's voice was like a majestic divine voice, reaching everyone's ears, which immediately shocked the hearts of those present and dissipated the previous joy.

   Only immortals can resist immortals.

  Although the True Martial Sword is a rare magic weapon in the world, how can it match a real fairy?

   "Brother Song."

  Wei Jinfeng frowned and said in a deep voice.

  Since the other party brought the real martial arts sword, there may be a way to deal with it, but it's a pity that the old celestial master in Wudang Mountain has been in seclusion for a long time, otherwise he might be able to activate the real martial arts sword.

  Song Yingqiao's eyes flickered, thinking of what the old Tianshi entrusted to him before, first glanced at Wanyan Tianba and the giant hand that was frozen in the void.

   Then he glanced over the earnest gazes below, and said in a deep voice:

   "The magic charm hidden in the Zhenwu sword is the immortal weapon of my Wudang Mountain town. The soldiers used in the Zhenwu land back then have already been extraordinary. The warriors hold it.

  You can fight immortals! "

"Um?"

  Hearing this sentence, the eyes of the people present were fixed.

Have the opportunity?

   "It contains the power left by the immortals of my Wudang Mountains in the past. The barbarian **** of the ancient gold court did not come in real body. The First World War was not a delusion, but... the restrictions are a bit big."

  Song Yingqiao said in a deep voice.

   "What are the restrictions?"

  Wei Jinfeng asked immediately.

   "The weapon of the immortal is not something that mortals can use. When it is really activated, the Taoism will crush the warrior, and it will be wiped out in an instant, and he will survive for a lifetime."

  Song Yingqiao said word by word.

   "No problem, let me come!"

  Wei Jinfeng had a look of determination on his face.

  His cultivation is the strongest person present, and he is also the most suitable person to wield a real martial arts sword. If he can't do it, the others can't do it either.

   Now that he has reached this point, he has no chance to back down.

  Behind him are tens of thousands of people in Liangzhou, hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the Beiliang Army, and the target of admiration in countless people's hearts. For Liangzhou, he is willing to take risks!

   "My lord, let the future come."

   "My lord, let the future come."

   "My lord, you can't make any mistakes. The Beiliang Army still needs you to lead it. Let the last general give it a try. He will die without regret."

  Listening to Wei Jinfeng's words, the chief generals of several battalions of the Beiliang Army spoke one after another, their eyes flushed.

  This is not deliberate, but an expression of true feelings.

  For the sake of the prince and the Beiliang Army, they are willing to sacrifice their lives.

  Wanyan Tianba looked at the people below who were scrambling to die, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he just felt that he was watching a good show, ants would always be ants.

  How can an ant shake a tree?

   "Brave God, take this opportunity to suppress and kill in one fell swoop!"

  Wanyan Tianba is not going to give these time, it is more appropriate to die earlier.

   But unexpectedly, the giant hand that held the sky did not move at all, as if it had frozen.

  Chen Yuan frowned, and asked quickly:

   "Senior, what's going on?"

   "It was the Taoist friend from Wudang Mountain that temporarily affected the void, but he couldn't show up and do it. It didn't take a moment for this barbarian **** to eliminate these influences."

"Understood."

  Song Yingqiao looked at the strong men of the Beiliang Army who were scrambling to wield the real martial arts sword, and slowly shook his head and said:

   "The real martial arts sword has a spirit, and it will choose its own master, so you don't have to fight."

   "Is the sword alive?"

  Everyone, including Wei Jinfeng, focused their eyes on the Zhenwu sword in Song Yingqiao's hand at this moment.

   A few breaths of time have passed since the fight just now.

  Seeing that the Man God didn't move at all, Wanyan Tianba was startled, and quickly used the secret method to respond. For some reason, he felt something bad.

  The Man God didn't move, and the strong men from the Northern Man side didn't move either, they just looked at Wanyan Tianba, waiting for his order.

  Song Yingqiao didn't want to procrastinate. After all, he couldn't pin his hopes on the northern barbarian side. He immediately sacrificed the Zhenwu sword in his hand, and the ancient bronze sword burst into light again in the void.

  A sword sound resounded in everyone's ears.

  In the crowd, Zuo Chengzong's face tightened, and he quickly suppressed his restlessness, so as not to let others see his strangeness.

  After the sword blew, the Zhenwu sword quickly turned into a stream of light in the void, but the place where it stopped surprised everyone present, because the Zhenwu sword just stopped in front of Chen Yuan.

  The atmosphere was silent for a while.

  Chen Yuan!

   It turned out to be Chen Yuan!

  Everyone, including Wei Jinfeng, was shocked. Even the Huayang expert wielding the real martial arts sword would have a narrow escape from death, but if Chen Yuan wielded it, wouldn't it be ten deaths and no life? ! !

  No one knows, Chen Yuan already knew the current situation in advance, and he was not surprised at the choice of the real martial arts sword, because it was all planned by the old heavenly master.

   It seems that the fairy sword is the master of randomness, but in fact it is planned by someone.

It's just like.

   Taking a deep breath, Chen Yuan calmly glanced at everyone present, and slowly stretched out his hand, ready to hold the True Martial Immortal Sword hanging in front of him.

   "Chen Qingshi!"

  Suddenly, someone called out in the silence.

  It was like a silent night where you couldn't see your fingers. Suddenly a firefly lit up, which attracted the attention of countless people. They admired Chen Yuan's courage.

  For the life and death of the people of Liangzhou, he was willing to sacrifice himself.

   "Brother Chen."

  Wei Wuque clenched his fists tightly, his eyes flushed a little under the tragic atmosphere.

   "Chen Yuan."

  The chief generals and deputy generals of the four major battalions of the Beiliang Army were also stunned.

  Without hesitation, without hesitation, when the Zhenwu sword was hanging in front of him, he stretched out his hand without hesitation. Let me ask, if it was them, would they really have such courage?

   "Chen Yuan."

  Wei Jinfeng's eyes sank. He, who didn't know what happened, couldn't help but feel sincere admiration and great regret for what Chen Yuan had done.

  Everyone can predict Chen Yuan's future, and he is definitely a true king.

  But at this moment, he abandoned everything and dedicated himself.

  The moment Chen Yuan held the ancient bronze sword in his hand, a terrifying breath fell on him instantly, making his face turn red suddenly, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

  The imposing manner is too terrifying, it is not a power that he can control at this level.

  If Mo Luo was not on his body, he could offset this force for him, Chen Yuan would never agree to the conditions of the Wudang Mountain.

  When that force fell on Chen Yuan, another invisible force poured into Chen Yuan's limbs, offsetting 70% of the pressure for him.

   But even so, it is still very difficult to pick up the True Martial Immortal Sword.

  The scene of bleeding from the corner of his mouth was also seen by everyone. Chen Yuan stepped into the sky step by step, his body was a little unstable, as if he was under tremendous pressure.

  People can't help but feel a sense of tragedy.

   "Chen Qingshi!"

   "Chen Qingshi!"

   "Chen Qing."

  At this moment, countless people called Chen Yuan's name. Compared with 'Chen Jinshi', the name Chen Qingshi was more popular in the hearts of the people. Of course, there were also people who called his name.

  In the city of Liangzhou, countless people looked up at the sky, their eyes flushed.

  For them, Ambassador Chen Qing was willing to die.

   What kind of boldness is this?

   It makes people feel uncomfortable.

  Song Yingqiao looked deeply at Chen Yuan. He was the only one present who knew some inside information, but definitely not much. He was also surprised that the real sword was hanging in front of Chen Yuan.

  Dan Jing wields the Zhenwu Sword, which is completely sending him to death.

   "Chen Qingshi, you are a man. If you don't die this time, Xin is willing to give you all the delicacies." Xin Jifei, the Liangzhou God of Cookery, wiped the blood on his mouth and couldn't help shouting.

   "There are not many people who admire Chang, but Chen Qing makes you one of them. You must come back alive, and Chang will take you to sleep all over Liangzhou City." The love demon Chang Yu also echoed.

  Chen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the expressions in the eyes of those people below, he knew that this time his reputation in Liangzhou was about to reach its peak.

  No matter what he does in the future, Liangzhou may be his strong support.

   "Chen Yuan, you are only at the alchemy realm, but you dare to hold the fairy weapon. You are looking for death." Wanyan Tianba looked at Chen Yuan who was stepping into the sky step by step.

  Chen Yuan had no fear on his face, so he had to pretend to be good at this kind of pretense, otherwise wouldn't this adventure be in vain?

   Immediately, he looked at the other party calmly and said softly:

   "People are mortal, and they are either lighter than a feather or heavier than a mountain. Behind Chen Yuan are thousands of Liangzhou people. This is a mighty land in the Central Plains. How can you allow barbarians like you to invade?

  We warriors, why should we die?

  As long as Chen can save these thousands of people, what's the point of death? "

  Chen Yuan calmly said these fearless words. If he hadn't been sober all the time, under the urging of this atmosphere, he would almost believe it himself.

  Although he has undergone many transformations, he still doesn’t have the awareness of ‘sacrificing oneself for the sake of others’. In his view, he still believes in the belief that ‘it is better to teach me to blame the world than to teach the world to blame me. ’ This belief.

   But this time, he has no way to refuse.

  Moro has already said everything, and before speaking, he also hoped that he would come forward. If he didn't act, wouldn't it be disrespectful to Senior Moro?

  The opponent has saved him many times.

   Besides him, none of these people present had the ability to fully activate the real martial arts sword, the power of the rules of the Dao realm, it was too terrifying.

  Even if he was as strong as Wei Jinfeng, he couldn't bear it.

   "For the people, is it worth it? You must know that even if you can activate the real martial arts sword, it is absolutely impossible to block the power of the barbarian god. It is simply like a fly shaking a tree."

   Wanyan Tianba said in a deep voice.

   "There is nothing worth it, Chen is just for the belief in his heart."

   Wanyan Tianba continued to send assists to Chen Yuan.

  The words he said were accurately conveyed to everyone's ears, and they couldn't help being shocked by Chen Yuan's height.

  Sacrificing oneself for the sake of others, what kind of heart is it?

  Many of them thought that Chen Yuan was a character who puts interests first, but now it seems that their understanding is still too one-sided.

   Misunderstood Chen Qingshi.

   Even, the more preconceived this kind of interests are, the more shocking it is to stand up in this situation.

  Wei Jinfeng quietly listened to every word Chen Yuan said, feeling a little heavy in his heart, but more of it was admiration and appreciation. Originally, what he appreciated was Chen Yuan's talent and background.

  Now, what he appreciates is Chen Yuan's character.

   You deserve to be a descendant of Taizu!

  At this moment, Wei Jinfeng thought a lot. He even thought that if one day Chen Yuan found out his identity, he wanted to take revenge and establish the Great Chu.

  I'm afraid he will also help him.

  It's a pity, I don't have a suitable daughter, otherwise

  Wei Wuque and Zuo Chengzong were shocked and could not calm down for a long time.

  Brother Chen is not only the most gifted in the world, he also dominates the times.

  Xinxing far exceeds them.

  It is really an honor for them to be in the same era as this kind of life.

  Wanyan Tianba's eyes contained murderous intent, and the feeling in his heart became more profound. Chen Yuan must not be allowed to live, otherwise, it would be a serious disaster for the barbarians in the future.

  At this moment, the giant hand in the void finally broke free from the influence of the void, without saying a word, it directly enveloped Chen Yuan, and its strength was far greater than before.

  Chen Yuan raised his Zhenwu sword and stood in front of Liangzhou City.

  Countless people burst into tears and shouted Chen Yuan's name.

  At this very moment, suddenly the Wanmin Umbrella in the Tianshu space burst into light. Chen Yuan frowned and then stretched out. After a flash of brilliance, he put the Wanmin Umbrella on top of his head.

  Between the heaven and the earth, a mighty power of sentient beings began to gather.

  All gathered on Chen Yuan. At this moment, he was shining with dazzling light, like a huge sun, dispelling the darkness for all living beings in Liangzhou.

   Sensing the infinite power emerging from his body, Chen Yuan's body was covered with mysterious and simple Xiang family **** patterns, as if a dragon chant was resounding.

  The Zhenwu sword in his hand was no longer heavy.

  Holding the True Martial Immortal Sword, Chen Yuan felt his body was completely hollowed out, and then, a shocking sharp sword energy slashed towards the enveloping giant hand with the force of heaven.

   Along with him, Chen Yuan yelled out a sentence prepared in advance:

   "The land of the Central Plains, barbarians are forbidden!"

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