In the Snow: People in Beiliang, Overwhelming People with Power

Chapter 272 I understand the history of Dongyue better than you!

The faces of the luthiers and chess players who blocked Xu Fengnian's only way no longer had the relaxed look on their faces.

They originally thought that no matter how bad the ten martial slaves teamed up, they would be able to stop this young master who was riding into the city on horseback.

But I didn't expect that although this white-robed son was young, his realm could not be reasoned.

That Zhixuan sword technique separated the heads of the two martial slaves who were boxing masters with just one blow, which directly scared the courage of the other eight martial slaves!

Even the two of them felt a little guilty.

After all, the opponent is the sword fairy who is recognized as the most lethal!

Even if they are both in the Finger Profound Realm, the luthier and the chess player are not sure that they can take down this young man without injury.

But they also had to stop!

If these martial slaves couldn't even stop a forbidden person, then Wudi City would have no reason to need them!

So the luthier bit the bullet and plucked the strings, and around Xu Fengnian there was the sound of iron and blood killing!

Refers to the occult technique and the magic sound enters the brain!

And that chess player picked up the sunspots and made the first move.

Refers to the mystical technique, heaven and earth as chess!

In a daze, Xu Fengnian, who was charging forward on horseback, seemed to have broken through an invisible membrane and came to another world.

……

Jiantong Sanlu saw Xu Fengnian suddenly pulled the rein and stopped on the spot, his eyes still showed confusion, he immediately understood that he had been hit, and he immediately patted his master on the shoulder in a hurry and said:

"Master, what are you waiting for?

You, son of a benefactor, have probably been tricked!

If we don't do anything else, we're afraid we'll have to collect his whole body! "

Deng Tai'a helplessly glanced at his own sword boy who was more anxious than himself and returned favors, but not only did he not make a move, but he closed the pocket sword box made of pineapple wood instead.

This action made Sanlu couldn't help jumping off the old donkey, and held down Deng Tai'a's hand that was about to put the sword box back into the bookcase and said:

"Master, you won't just sit idly by and let the benefactor's son die?"

Deng Tai'a shook his head with a smile and said:

"Of course not, it's just that he can handle this matter by himself, it doesn't matter if I make a move or not.

Although it looks very dangerous that he has fallen into hallucinations at this time, but in fact, you can see that he is not panicked about entering the hallucination when you look at the flow of his energy.

This little trick can't help him. "

Hearing his master's explanation, San Lu dubiously removed his hand holding the pocket sword case, and then looked suspiciously in Xu Fengnian's direction.

From his point of view, the Wunu luthier played tiresome tunes non-stop.

And the martial slave chess player is one man and one horse who are getting closer and closer to stagnating in place with the pieces in their hands.

It is obvious that Xu Fengnian died when the warrior chess player stood in front of Xu Fengnian.

Is this really all right?

San Lu expressed doubts.

At this time, what Xu Fengnian saw was no longer the Dongyue city wall with a long history, but a battlefield with ruined walls as far as he could see.

The strange thing is that Xu Fengnian seems to be the only one alive in this battlefield with a dark red background.

Xu Fengnian lowered his head slightly, he didn't know when his war horse was already covered with scars, he was also wearing a torn armor, and the scimitar in his hand had long been curled.

These signs all indicated that Xu Fengnian had just encountered an extremely difficult battle.

But Xu Fengnian always felt that something was wrong, he didn't seem to come here to go to the battlefield but to find the king...

Before Xu Fengnian's thoughts fell, a flag with the word "Yue" suddenly appeared in the distance, followed by iron-blooded troops one after another!

They all stared at Xu Fengnian viciously, as if they regarded him as an enemy that must be defeated!

Xu Fengnian, who had no time to think about it, subconsciously clenched the blunt knife in his hand to prepare for another fight, but then Xu Fengnian let go of the blunt knife in his hand, and said to himself with a laugh:

"Oh, full of flaws."

Now he has realized that he is in an illusion, and the military slave luthier and chess player dragged him into the illusory world created by them for a short time.

It's a pity, although the predecessor of this Emperor Wu City is the Dongyue Linguan City, Dongyue has long since perished.

It's just that this chess player's strength is limited and he can't create a fantasy world out of thin air. He can only build a fantasy world that he thinks is real enough based on the historical traces left here.

But it wasn't the first time Xu Fengnian saw this method.

Not long ago, he had also seen a more advanced celestial being entering the dream.

Compared with Zhao Huangchao's dream of heaven and man, the chess player's illusion method is simply not the same.

Zhao Huangchao's celestial method that can take the opportunity to become the master of other people's dreams is much better than this chess player who must rely on historical traces to construct illusions.

What's more, Zhao Huangchao wanted to kill Xu Fengnian in his dream with supernatural objects such as Tianlong and Leijie, while Wunuqin master and chess player used ordinary troops.

And even if Xu Fengnian couldn't see through this illusion, it would be difficult for this chess player to hurt him at all.

You must know that the biggest difference between Xu Fengnian and the general Xuan Realm is not only in the rank and reserve of mystic arts, but also in the true energy of the Taoist sect after the fusion of the Dahuangting and the Yuhuanglou.

One life two, two beget three, three beget all things.

With the true energy reserves in Xu Fengnian's body, as long as he doesn't open the gate of heaven with a powerful blow, there is no need to worry about falling into a state of exhaustion.

So as long as these hallucinatory troops don't exceed a hundred riders at one time, they are all food delivery for Xu Fengnian.

Besides, having had a more advanced dream experience, Xu Fengnian has already seen through this clumsy illusion.

As for how to get out of the illusion, Xu Fengnian already had a solution.

The easiest way is to open the gate of heaven with the sword.

It's just that this method is equivalent to killing a chicken with a sledgehammer, which is not conducive to Xu Fengnian's response to possible emergencies in the future.

So Xu Fengnian chose a simpler method, that is to find the only truth in the illusion!

Since the chess players use the history of Emperor Wu City to construct the illusion, then there must be something real in this illusion!

In the next second, Xu Fengnian, who had been well aware of the surrounding environment for a long time, fixed his gaze on the soldier holding the banner.

Xu Fengnian, who had been familiar with the Spring and Autumn Wars for a long time, knew clearly that the Dongyue King's Banner was based on blue, with gilt needlework as characters.

But the Dongyue King's flag in front of him is just like the Liyang flag, with black as the background and red lines as the characters.

This thing that does not belong to history must be the only present thing, that is, the only reality!

……

outside world.

Seeing Xu Fengnian's eyes looking over from the illusion, the chess player holding a black piece engraved with the word "Yue" in his hand shuddered, and had a faint feeling of something bad.

Xu Fengnian must have discovered him, right?

impossible!

It's impossible!

It's just a coincidence.

Xu Fengnian should just want to cut the banner first to hit morale!

Yes, it must be so!

It's just that as soon as the chess player thought of comforting himself, the sword energy came to him!

"Thank you for my one sword, 123, my Taoist companion, david, thank you all!"

Chapter 273 Beiliang Palace groom Huang Zhentu is here to fight you!

Looking at the sword that was zooming rapidly in front of his eyes, the chess player could only throw the sunspots in his hand upwards to block this sword that could cut gold and jade!

And as Heizi turned into powder under this sword, the Dongyue King's Banner in the illusion also became fragmented, and the blood-colored world shattered into thousands of pieces like glass shattering, exposing the inner city full of ancient monuments behind. city ​​walls.

The martial slave chess player who knew that his side had failed in the battle immediately tiptoed and was about to retreat back into the inner city under the cover of the martial slave luthier.

It's just that Xu Fengnian, who has already seen the truth, would let people leave so easily?

Listening to the gradually excited piano music in his ears, and looking at the shrinking figure in his vision, Xu Fengnian opened his mouth and exhaled a stream of pure sword energy.

Six thousand miles, you can reach the sky!

The chess player with the warning signs in his heart sounded frantically, subconsciously blocked the chess pot at his waist behind him, but how can the six thousand miles of sword energy that comes late and comes first can be blocked by a mere chess pot?

A moment later, the strings of the piano broke, and the musician's ten fingers were bleeding profusely.

And the chess player, the chess player is dead.

The black and white powder all over the ground turned into a handful of sand and disappeared with the wind under the caress of the sea breeze. As for the martial arts chess player, his body was already ice-cold.

The luthier, whose ten fingers were no longer able to play the piano, sighed softly, and moved out of the way holding the broken string of the guqin.

He has never been a strong person, otherwise he would not have agreed to Wang Xianzhi to be a martial slave in the Eastern Sea Martial Emperor City.

Now that he understands that nothing can be done, he will not give his life for it.

Anyway, there was so much commotion here, the disciples of Emperor Wu of the Inner City should have noticed it.

Their first-rank realm is completely different from that of ordinary warriors.

Even though His Highness the Prince of Northern Liang is very unfamiliar with the Zhixuan Realm, he really has no advantage in front of Emperor Wu's personal disciples.

Not to mention that Emperor Wu Wang Xianzhi is still sitting in the inner city. In front of those iron fists, His Royal Highness the Prince of Beiliang who is in a hurry to enter the inner city can only be said to be rushing to die.

And he, the martial arts luthier, has already done his best.

【Ding! 】

[Successful overpowering others! 】

[Wudi City Wunu's current server softness is 99%! 】

[Get [-]% of Emperor Wu's luck! 】

[Emperor Wu's luck is [-]%: Who dares to say that he is invincible?Only the Emperor Wu of the world!It will be easier for those who have the luck of Emperor Wu to see the realm of heaven and man! 】

……

Emperor Wu luck?

Xu Fengnian smiled slightly.

This Wang Xianzhi's martial arts luck is really strong.

With the system certification, Wang Xianzhi deserves to be recognized as an invincible person in the world.

Unfortunately, Wang Xianzhi's opponent today will not be Xu Fengnian.

To make Wu Nu bow his head, half of Xu Fengnian's goal of entering the city has been achieved.

The next step is to let Lao Huang no longer regret it!

Xu Fengnian looked at the gate of the inner city that was close at hand, but he did not enter the city, but waited until all the snow dragon riders behind him caught up, then Xu Fengnian said softly to Lao Huang who was gradually straightening his back behind him:

"Old Huang, I will wait for you here, young master, you are not allowed to die."

Lao Huang grinned, raised his hand and made a gesture of drinking:

"Master, why don't you warm a pot of rice wine and drink it together when Lao Huang comes down?"

Xu Fengnian chuckled and said:

"No problem, as long as you can come down, Lao Huang, let alone a pot of rice wine, I'll make it up for you, the young master of rice wine in Wudi City!"

"That's a good relationship, young master. Then Lao Huang will go?"

"Go."

With the permission of his young master, Lao Huang knotted the sandalwood sword box on his back, held it in his hand, and walked towards the inner city step by step.

The luthier who retreated to the side and didn't dare to stop him was puzzled at first by the conversation between the master and the servant. After all, it wasn't just a random cat or dog that was worth Wudi Wang Xianzhi's hand.

Not to mention that this person is still the servant of His Highness the Prince of Beiliang.