The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

Then, he shouted loudly: "I will kill all the soldiers of the army. Whoever cuts off Zhang Sanfeng's head will be rewarded with a thousand gold!"

Reward a thousand gold!

Five hundred paces away, the Mongolian elite soldiers all stared wide-eyed when they heard this, they all seemed to be crazy.

Everyone is thinking in the bottom of their hearts that Wudang's defeat is a foregone conclusion, and that veteran's head is a good opportunity to get promoted and make a fortune, and it must not be snatched away by others.

"Kill kill kill!"

"Eradicate Wudang Mountain!"

"The head is mine!"

The Mongolian soldiers are completely boiling!

These more than [-] elite soldiers rushed forward one by one, brandishing their knives.

At this moment.

Whoosh! !

Chapter 129: Suzaku Soul Rescue, Go Crazy (1/3)

"Suzaku Soul Rescue!"

There is no extra nonsense, Han Chen thought, and shot directly to kill.

boom--

A circle of invisible and colorless soul ripples, with Han Chen as the center, is silent, invisible, and radiates a range of ten to ten feet at a terrifying speed!

Pfft!

The more than two hundred Mongolian soldiers within ten feet suddenly froze, and all of a sudden they all fell down-.

They lay quietly on the ground, with no scars on their bodies, as if they were asleep, but their eyes lost all their _liveness.

Suzaku suppresses the soul, does not hurt the body, only hurts the soul!

This strange scene appeared on the battlefield, causing countless shocks immediately.

"This, this, what's going on!"

"Could it be that he knows magic tricks!"

"No, it should be poisonous miasma!

"Everyone hold your breath, don't get poisoned!"

The [-] elite soldiers rushing from behind stopped immediately when they saw the [-] fallen soldiers ahead.

Their faces changed drastically, they dare not move forward, they are afraid that Wudang will have poisonous miasma, if they inhale it, they will die immediately, repeating the mistakes of their predecessors.

"Poisonous miasma?"

Hearing the speculations of the Mongolian soldiers, Han Chen shook his head and sneered.

These inexperienced Mongolian Tartars actually described Suzaku Soul Rescue as a poisonous miasma, which is really ridiculous.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, killing a Mongolian soldier, points +!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, for killing a Mongolian soldier, the points..."

A series of system prompts resounded through Han Chen's mind.

Shocking and killing [-] enemy troops, the points increased significantly.

On the mountain, the Wudang heroes who were retreating saw this shocking scene, they all stood still and looked at Han Chen in amazement.

"Sect Leader Han, good trick!"

Even Song Yuanqiao, who had always been prudent, widened his eyes at this moment, seeing the densely packed corpses on the ground in front of him, his face was full of shock.

Yu Lianzhou was dumbfounded, "What kind of cultivation is it to kill hundreds of people in an instant!"

Zhang Wuji, Yin Liting and the others were also dumbfounded, they couldn't believe what they saw, they were so surprised that they couldn't speak.

Zhang Sanfeng put down Mo Shenggu, and looked at Han Chen standing in front of him, a gleam of brilliance appeared in his eyes.

After all, he is a master of Taoism, his vision is extremely broad, and he also has touches on immortals and supernatural powers, so he was not too shocked.

……

At this time, five hundred steps away.

"Who is this boy!"

General Temur stared at Han Chen in the distance with his eyes wide open, full of shock and anger.

The mighty two hundred soldiers were wiped out in the blink of an eye, which is unbelievable, but the facts are in front of him, and he can't believe it.

"White clothes, blood sword, boy..."

Lieutenant Duoji rode forward, and based on Han Chen's appearance, he had already guessed in his heart.

He respectfully reported: "General, this person should be the head of Emei, Han Chen!"

"Han Chen!"

"Damn chaos!"

General Temur frowned upon hearing this.

In the past year, Han Chen has shocked the world and created all kinds of brilliant achievements. He has already been heard like a thunder, so he naturally knows who Han Chen is.

"Emei Han Chen suddenly appeared, how our army should respond, I ask the general to decide." Deputy General Duoji said in a deep voice.

"kill!"

General Temur frowned, and he who issued the military order did not need the slightest hesitation.

"The general was just thinking about why he only saw Wudang but not Emei and Shaolin. So he is here. Send me an order to kill him!"

He led his troops to encircle and suppress Wudang Mountain this time to eliminate the three sects, and now that Han Chen came to his door, it couldn't be better.

"But general, this Han Chen's cultivation is really..."

"Shut up!"

General Temur yelled loudly, interrupting Lieutenant General Duoji's words, "How can you raise others' aspirations and destroy your own prestige when you fight with this general on the battlefield!"

"This subordinate knows his mistake!" Lieutenant Duoji bowed his head and said.

"Zhenwu's seven-section array has been broken, and Wudang has suffered a complete defeat. Now that the overall situation is settled, how can Han Chen delay the great cause of suppressing thieves!"

"Even if he has some skills, he can kill more than a hundred of my infantry, but in the face of an army of tens of thousands, he will die in the end!"

"Pass down an order to inform all the soldiers in front that whoever can kill Han Chen will receive a reward of ten thousand taels and seal ten thousand households!"

General Temur made up his mind, so he sacrificed the lives of thousands of soldiers and wanted to level Wudang Mountain.

"As ordered!"

The messenger immediately clasped his fists and agreed.

Immediately pass the order, the horn sounded, and it was passed to the front battlefield in an instant.

Under the reward, there must be a brave man.

"The bounty is ten thousand taels!"

"Seal ten thousand households!"

The [-] soldiers on the Wudang battlefield couldn't help licking their lips after hearing General Temur's order. The fear in the eyes looking at Han Chen gradually faded away and was gradually replaced by greed.

Wealth is in danger!

He is willing to be cut all over, dare to pull the emperor off his horse!

"He is only one person, there are so many of us, what is there to be afraid of!"

"As long as you kill him, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth!"

"Fight!"

"kill!"

Rumble!

The [-] Mongolian soldiers suddenly went crazy, roaring like wolves, raised their scimitars high, and rushed towards Han Chen like a flood, regardless of life or death.

"Master Han, I'll help you!"

Seeing the enemy attacking again, Song Yuanqiao, who was behind the mountain gate, jumped out immediately.

Although he saw Han Chen's sky-reaching means just now, this is after all an enemy army of nearly ten thousand, and the strength of one person is really too small.

"And I!"

Zhang Wuji, Yin Liting and others also came to support, wanting to help Han.

........

"Everyone has fought hard for a long time, and your true energy has long been impure. The kindness of Han understands."

Han Chen directly declined the help of Wudang heroes, and said indifferently: "Some Tazi soldiers in the area have not been taken seriously, everyone, please go back."

"This……"

"Then...Master Han, be more careful."

Song Yuanqiao pondered slightly. Since Han Chen politely refused and was full of confidence, he stopped insisting, and immediately took Zhang Wuji and others back to the mountain again.

"kill!"

At this time, all the enemies rushed over.

Han Chen's eyes turned cold, his thoughts suddenly moved, and a circle of invisible and colorless soul ripples suddenly rippled from Han Chen's body.

boom!

Soul-suppressing ripples are extremely fast, almost instantly, radiating a range of ten steps.

The Mongolian soldiers with ferocious faces and swords rushing forward, within ten steps, were immediately swept away by ripples, their vicious eyes immediately lost their vitality, and their bodies fell down with a thud.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, killing a Mongolian soldier, points +!"