Tang Dynasty: Starting from Kou Zhong, the heavens rise!

The faces of all the righteous people present changed drastically.

"how come?"

"Those are actually top-notch experts, half-step masters."

"The two leaders are definitely masters."

The master among the righteous people recognized the cultivation level of the three hundred Jinyi Tiqi from the aura at a glance.

'what? '

When the other righteous people heard this, they all looked horrified.

Three hundred and a half steps master, what kind of power is this!

Under the autumn sun, the Jin Yi Ti cavalry looked like cavalry coming out of hell, killing them seductively and solemnly, leaving a faint scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"Brothers, what are you waiting for? Are you waiting to be slaughtered like pigs?"

"Xue Daozi, Jiang Tieshou, and Sha Tongtian, if they don't take action yet, then when will they wait!"

With a roar, a burly figure carrying a mace suddenly rushed out of the righteous crowd.

Behind him, there were four or five masters flying in the air, holding various weapons and their faces full of murderous intent.

They had only one idea, which was to first defeat the Jinyiwei commanders Tongzhi Jiang Ba and Li Junxian, and then break through the military formation.

The six masters lined up in a row, with all kinds of true energy surging like waves, stretching for hundreds of meters, heading towards Jin Yiti's cavalry.

"court death!"

The leaders Jiang Ba and Li Junxian looked cold.

When the two were about to meet the righteous master, they stood up from their horses in an instant. The embroidered spring knife in their hands was covered with true energy and emitted a cold light.

'Extermination Cross Knife! '

Two master mid-level masters who had practiced Shen Zhao Sutra were chopping together.

The sky was filled with flashes of sword light, and two red sword energies split the air and landed directly on the six righteous masters.

"...Boom!!!"

The righteous master's true energy could not block such a sharp sword energy, and he was torn apart in an instant.

The six grandmasters flew backwards for tens of meters, vomiting blood one after another, and their bodies were dripping with blood. There were wounds everywhere caused by the sword energy, and their flesh was split. The tragic scene made all the righteous people present tremble. This was six against two. !

Before the six righteous masters could recover, they were greeted by a red torrent of three hundred brocade-clad cavalry.

"what?!"

Jinyi Tiqi, who was at the three-hundred-and-a-half-step master level, didn't even swing his sword, but the internal strength of the horse under him was connected to each other, forming one body.

The six grandmasters were trampled into a pulp like this. Apart from letting out a few miserable screams, they didn't even have time to howl.

"No!"

Say this time, then fast.

Three hundred Jinyi Tiqi have already rushed in front of the righteous people.

The embroidered spring knives were unsheathed at the same time, and the light of the hunting knives was particularly dazzling in the autumn sun.

These Jinyiti cavalry have practiced the "Beiming Divine Skill". They have both yin and yang internal strength, are fierce and domineering, and the "Extermination Cross Sword" they use casually is full of power.

With one blow, blood spattered, broken limbs and arms were everywhere, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. Those scattered righteous people could not stop their steps at all.

"Ah? Help!"

"They are not human, run!"

When they met the Shura-like Jinyi Tiqi, the thousands of righteous people present suddenly lost their mentality and turned into birds.

Only hundreds of Cihang Jingzhai disciples were left standing there, seemingly trying to fight Jin Yiti's cavalry to the death.

"Hmph, ants!"

Li Junxian had already arrived, and when he saw the woman in white clothes holding a sword, he was furious.

The divine energy in the Dantian instantly poured into the blade, and a red sword energy instantly rose up.

"boom!"

The disciples of Cihang Jingzhai who were present were unable to withstand Li Junxian's full blow from the mid-level master, and they were all slaughtered by the red sword energy.

In an instant, the disciples of Cihang Jingzhai were reduced to pieces of flesh on the ground, which was extremely cruel.

"Split up and hunt!"

The commander of the Jin Yiwei, Tongzhi Jiang Ba, issued an order.

"Yes."

Three hundred Jinyi Tiqi suddenly separated, chasing the fleeing righteous people like tigers.

Jin Yi Tiqi alone is a half-step master, and he also has ferocious internal skills and martial arts such as the Beiming Divine Skill and the Extinction Cross Sword. Ordinary first-class masters can't even stop them with a single blow, let alone other righteous people.

The entire riverside suddenly turned into a hunting ground, and panicked righteous people were killed everywhere.

Some righteous people who are good at Qinggong and Shenfa have already walked several miles. They thought they had escaped the crisis, but they did not expect that there would be people waiting for them behind.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

The armor-piercing arrows all over the sky reflected a cold light in the sunlight.

Those righteous people had no time to react and were shot into hedgehogs.

"The whole army has them, kill them!"

Jiang Xia Zhonglang waved the Qiu Shui Yan Fei Dao in Bai Rong's hand, and [-] young marshal troops surrounded and killed those righteous people scattered everywhere.

Everyone, all in black armor, solemn and solemn, stepped forward in unison, and the whole riverside was shaken by an earthquake.

The light soldiers held Miao swords, jumped out, and killed those righteous people who were still in a daze. Even if there were some righteous people who fought back, it was of no avail, because every light soldier of the Young Marshal's army was wearing iron armor and thin scale armor. Full of defense.

The infantry that followed pointed the three-edged steel spears in their hands at an angle, turning into an airtight forest of spears and crushing them.

All righteous people are like hawthorn fruits, pierced into candied haws, with blood dripping to the ground.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

The archers, armed with English longbows, constantly fill in the gaps and hunt down those righteous people who wander outside.

The army of [-] young marshals showed the people in the world what it means to be elite and what it means to be an unstoppable army! .

Chapter 69: Cutting off the river with one sword, the four holy monks are no match for me!

"This is...Qin's military formation?!"

Yu Wenzhiji, who was hiding in the crowd of spectators, showed a horrified expression.

"No!"

"To be precise, the Young Marshal's Army has a military formation and elites that are not inferior to the Qin Army."

"Ten thousand people are like one, the attack is orderly and closely integrated."

"Their troops are not complicated, but this kind of command and configuration is really terrifying."

Yu Wenhuaji, who has been in the army for many years, can see at a glance the reality of the Young Marshal's army, or the key to the Young Marshal's army formation.

The combination of light soldiers, spearmen, and archers seems simple, but in fact it plays an indescribable role.

Not only the two brothers of the Yuwen clan, Song Zhi, the earth sword of the Song clan, and Li Daozong of the Li clan, but also Jianghuai Du Fuwei, Fugongyou, Baling Xiaoxian, Li Mi, Wang Bodang and others came and saw them all. This scene.

The young marshal's army used a tight military formation to crush those righteous people whose lowest level of cultivation was second-rate masters, just like slaughtering dogs with murderous intent.

Such a scene was too terrifying, and it was deeply reflected in the hearts of these powerful people and the princes of the world.

In the past, the Qin army marched eastward and the black armor swept across the six countries. Today's young commander's army may not be able to copy that black armor flood and sweep the world.

In just a few breaths, all the righteous people on the riverside were strangled, leaving no one alive, leaving only a battlefield stained red with blood and a mess.

For a moment, everyone felt an indescribable sense of crisis!

......

"The donor killed so indiscriminately, don't you know that God has the virtue of good life!"

In the distance, a Sanskrit sound filled the sky and spread to all directions.

Shi Fei Xuan and Wan Wan, who were originally fighting, also stopped in unison and looked at the source of the sound.

Four old monks wearing tawny robes appeared on the riverside. Their faces were kind and solemn, and their whole bodies seemed to be shrouded in Buddha light. After seeing them, everyone suddenly felt peaceful and peaceful. Step by step, they appeared on the riverside opposite the Yellow Crane Tower. .

"This is..."

The masters and masters present could not help but shrink their pupils when they saw the figures of the four holy monks.

Because the seemingly ordinary steps of the four holy monks traveled hundreds of meters with each step, almost equivalent to the Taoist gods shrinking into inches.

"A few old monks stopped worshiping Buddha in your temple and came to my territory to show their dominance."

"You 610 officers are not afraid of dying here and ending up with no guarantee of survival."

"Seriously, I really want to know what magic power Fan Qinghui has to convince you old guys?"

"Cihang Jingzhai is one of the few female sects in the world. She can become the leader of the Buddhist sect as a woman, and she can also become the leader of the righteous path."

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

In front of everyone, Kou Zhong's lips curved slightly.

From the top of Yellow Crane Tower, walking down step by step, it feels like walking on air, the corners of your clothes are faintly blown by the wind.

"he..."

Everyone stared at the domineering young man in black clothes, with their mouths wide open, not believing it at all.

"So, you already knew that he was the Grand Master?"

Master Feixuan's indifferent eyes were filled with waves again, and she looked straight at Wanwan.

"Giggle!"

"Or, what do you think?"

Wanwan smiled, her posture full of coquettishness and charm, showing off her witch demeanor.

At this moment, Shi Feixuan, who has entered the realm of clear sword heart and has cut off all the emotions in the world, already feels powerless. Kou Zhong is progressing so fast that it makes her despair!

"The donor is already a Grand Master at his age, so he is really talented."

"Why should we miss the vanity of this mortal world? Why not concentrate on practicing martial arts and enter the realm of enlightenment one day?"

Venerable Emperor Xin held the Zen staff in his hand and looked at Kou Zhong solemnly.

They don't want to fight against the Grand Master if it's not necessary, as it will cause more killings around them.

"Old monk, your brain was not caught in the door, right?"

"Looking at the world, I rule three counties, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians are led by me."

"Let's see if the people under my command are the happiest people in the world. I miss the mortal world? Why don't you persuade Li Yuan not to rebel?"

"You really can stand and talk without pain in your back. What kind of Buddha have you become? You don't even know the sufferings of all sentient beings."

Facing the gaze of Lord Emperor Xin, Kou Zhong sneered and spoke sarcastically.

"Pfft!"

Many theatergoers couldn't help laughing.

To be fair, the Shaoshuai Army punished the aristocratic families, distributed the fields to the people, and provided free seeds from the first year. There was only a negligible land tax under the Shaoshuai Army. Let alone the princes in the world, even in the past dynasties, there was no such thing as the Shaoshuai Army. A tolerant ruler.

In contrast, there are many oppressors from all walks of life who are anti-kings and oppressors from powerful families.

If Kou Zhong does not want to miss the mortal world, how can the common people live better than under Kou Zhong if others rule the world?

"Can the donor release some swordsmen?"

At this time, Master Jiaxiang of Sanlunzong spoke.

"Old monk."