"Rumble!"
Hong Yi's fork pierced through the old man's spirit, and his spirit exploded.
A shapeless gust of chilly wind spread out, blowing the bonfire on the ground and the torches around it.
As the shadows of the torches swayed, everyone was swept by the chilly wind, and they were all startled.
In this exchange, everyone only saw a sword flying towards them, and then a man of light holding a steel fork suddenly appeared above Hong Yi's head. He didn't care about the sword's momentum, and directly stabbed into the empty space behind the flying sword.
Then, the sword fell to the ground, and the chilly wind dispersed. After a while, everything returned to normal.
"Thump!"
A hundred steps away, the old servant in the first carriage had his spirit scattered, and his body seemed to have lost its support. He fell straight down like a tree stump, and fell to the ground, bringing up a large cloud of dust.
With his spirit destroyed, his body naturally lost its soul, and lost the support of his thoughts and senses. He became a living dead, a walking corpse.
"Yaksha Of Baekje's Evil Trident is indeed extraordinary, but this is also because my Taoist techniques are profound, and my spirit is strong. This old servant has just started cultivating his divine soul, so how can he be my opponent? "
After killing his opponent, Hong Yi dispersed the Moonlight Light King's Body, and his spirit returned to his body. He opened his eyes. After dispersing the Moonlight Light King's Body, everyone only saw the man of light in the air disintegrate inch by inch. The light spots scattered like snowflakes, and disappeared in mid-air. It was like a fairy scattering flowers, and everyone felt that it was very mysterious.
"How dare you!" As soon as the old servant died, more than ten carriages of Yaochi school, and more than a hundred people roared in unison, especially those young men with swords. All of them unsheathed their swords, and for a moment, the sound of clanking could be heard. The unsheathed swords reflected the light of the torches, shining brightly.
The moment he saw these people's movements, Chi Zhuiyang shouted, "Armor on, crossbows on!" The three brothers of the Black Hawk Stockade, the five elders of the White Cloud, and the five soldiers, these thirteen people suddenly stood up, picked up their crossbows, and loaded them with arrows. Using the carriage as cover, they aimed the Flying Locust crossbows in their hands at the Yaochi school people who were a hundred steps away.
Along the way, Chi Zhuiyang often trained these people. Since they were going to fight in the army, they would naturally be trained using the methods of the army. Chi Zhuiyang had trained in Yun Meng's army before, so he was very familiar with the details of military law. This time, the results of his training were displayed.
The thirteen of them all had their weapons and armor on, and their reactions were extremely fast. As soon as they heard the order, they loaded their crossbows in the blink of an eye. The Five Elders of the White Cloud were all top-notch Martial Masters, and the Black Hawk Brothers were in between Martial Warriors and Martial Masters, so they moved even faster.
At the same time, Mu The Younger and Shen Tiezhu also held their crossbows in their hands, guarding beside Hong Yi. The Flying Locust crossbows had a range of two hundred steps, and at this moment, the people of the Yaochi school people were a hundred steps away, just within the range of the crossbows. Fifteen crossbows, with each crossbow firing five consecutive shots, this concentrated volley of arrows was enough to kill a third of the enemy's people.
"Flying Locust crossbows!"
The people of the Yaochi school were obviously knowledgeable. Although they had unsheathed their swords, they were afraid of Hong Yi's methods, so they did not rush forward. With this delay, they did not expect Hong Yi's people to be so impolite, and instantly loaded their crossbows. Rows of sharp arrows were aimed at the crossbows, and would be fired in a moment's time.
Even a Xiantian Martial Master would not dare to face more than ten Flying Locust crossbows head-on. In the blink of an eye, seventy-five iron arrows were shot out, and the people of the Yaochi school were mostly Martial Warriors, so they did not wear armor, nor did they have shields. If they rushed forward like this, they would only be courting death.
Hence, in that instant, they did not dare to act rashly. A few of them moved, as if they wanted to hide behind the carriages.
When Hong Yi saw this, he laughed in his heart, "Although these people of the Yaochi school are arrogant, they do not dare to carry crossbows. Wearing armor is ostentatious, so it is not a big deal to carry swords and knives. Wearing armor and carrying crossbows, however, is a serious matter. "
Although the current situation was that Hong Yi's side only had seventeen people, and the enemy had more than a hundred. However, when the Flying Locust crossbows were fired within a hundred steps, Hong Yi's side had the upper hand. At least, the enemy did not dare to act rashly.
"Crossbows, White Bull Armor, Tattoo Army, who are you? Which Da Qian army are you from? " At this moment, the lazy voice of the woman in the first carriage rang out again, but this time, the laziness had lessened, and was replaced by seriousness.
"You people of the Yaochi school are really daring. Our master has been appointed as an official in the Pacification Navy by the Ministry of War, and you dare to kill an official of the Imperial Court? Do you really think that you have sided with Prince Heqing? That you can cover the sky with one hand? "Chi Zhuiyang stood up and spoke slowly.
"May I ask which prince of the Jade Capital are you from? I'm afraid this is a misunderstanding. Put away your knives! "Suddenly, the voice of the woman in the carriage rang out again.
With this order, the surrounding men and women sheathed their knives and swords.
"Who are we? No comment! "Chi Zhuiyang looked at Hong Yi and laughed coldly.
"Oh? Since you are not willing to tell us who we are? Then I will not ask any more questions. However, this group of us will have to pass. Young Master's carriage is blocking the middle of the road. Please move it to make things easier for us. "The woman in the carriage spoke again.
"It's late now. We will set up camp in the middle of the road. Once we move, it will be inconvenient. You can retreat five miles and you can rest. Tomorrow morning, after we set off, the road will be clear. " How could Chi Zhuiyang be willing to give way? Hong Yi had just stabbed one of the enemy's men to death. With the arrogance of the Yaochi school, they would not let it go. If they suddenly attacked when they moved their carriages to give way, they would immediately suffer a great loss.
Now, a few carriages surrounded the middle of the road with bows and crossbows. It was a good defensive formation. If the enemy wanted to rush over, they would have to pay a heavy price. Under such circumstances, they could not give way.
"Hmph! Sister, don't say anymore! It has always been our Yaochi school's turn to oppress others. No one has ever oppressed our Yaochi school. Now that the Daluo's Zhao Feirong has been killed, our reputation has been greatly damaged. In the future, our Yaochi school will dominate the world of martial arts and become a sacred place. Why should we be afraid of these few people? Just kill them, don't delay us from capturing the Golden Spider. "
At this moment, a cold voice came from the second carriage. At the same time, the curtain of the carriage moved, and a young lady in a sapphire blue dress walked out. Her hair was piled up, her face was as cold as frost, and her eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Second Missy."
When this lady came out, the surrounding men and women greeted her in unison, revealing her identity.
When this Second Missy came out, her eyes stared straight at Hong Yi. "Your Daoist technique has reached the stage of manifestation, and you can even condense moonlight to destroy souls. What sect's Daoist technique is this?"
"And who are you?" Hong Yi asked instead of answering.
"I am the Yaochi school's Hua Nongyue." Hua Nongyue's steps were light as she walked to the front. She looked at the fifteen Flying Locust Crossbows in disdain. "These are all small tricks. Are you using them to keep up appearances? Do you believe that I can break them with a raise of my hand? "
"Then come and try, Miss Hua. When you walk, there is a slight obstruction in your joints. Obviously, you have not reached the stage of your Yaochi school's Nine Winding Chains, Endless Growth and Flowing Water. Your martial arts is only at the level of a Martial Master. You can't even compare to them? "Chi Zhuiyang laughed and pointed at the 'Five Elders of the White Cloud'." You dare to talk nonsense? "
"Oh? So your fist technique has already reached the Innate Stage? " When Hua Nongyue heard Chi Zhuiyang's words, she swept her gaze viciously over them a few more times. She suddenly laughed coldly. "Then come out and spar with me. If you lose, you will immediately withdraw. At the same time, you will pledge yourself to me as a slave. How about that? My eldest sister's Uncle Qu has fallen to your evil hands and is lacking a slave. You're not a bad person. I don't mind taking you in. "
"Sunchaser, don't talk too much with her." Hong Yi opened his mouth. "You probably think that your dao techniques are powerful? I'd like to see just how powerful your dao techniques are. Show them! I'll spar with you. If you can't beat me, immediately retreat thirty li. If I can't beat you, I'll make way and let you pass. "
"Remember what you said." Hua Nongyue giggled. "I don't want to kill you either. How about we spar in sword techniques?" "Spar?" Hong Yi laughed inwardly. "Then you do it."
"Eldest sister, stand guard for me." When Hua Nongyue heard this, a strange glint flickered in her eyes. She turned around and returned to the second carriage. After sitting down, there was a sudden dragon-like roar. A blue sword with threads of gold embroidery rushed out of the carriage. It then hovered in the air, the tip of the sword moving slightly. Bit by bit, it seemed to be demonstrating to Hong Yi.
"Mm? What sword is this? "
Hong Yi released his spirit slightly and saw that the sword hovering in the air didn't have a spirit controlling it. There was only one possibility, and that was that the other's spirit had escaped into the sword.
When the spirit entered the sword, the speed and agility of the sword were several times faster than ordinary sword kinesis.
For ordinary steel swords, even if they were the divine weapons of the three great patterned steel swords, the spirit couldn't escape into them. Only refined wooden swords and blood-patterned steel swords could do so.
Even wooden swords couldn't escape into the spirit. They needed to be soaked in medicinal water, smoked with spices, and opened up the meridians of the wood. Only then could the spirit be stored.
However, wooden swords weren't hard, and it wasn't convenient to use.
But there were some special types of wood that were harder than iron, and could be used to make flying swords. For example, Hong Yi's "Destroyer" Peach God Sword was made of such a special type of wood. It was a natural treasure, and it was something that many cultivators dreamed of.
Hong Yi watched as the other party controlled the sword, and his spirit entered the sword. He immediately knew that the other party's sword was made of a special type of divine wood.
"Blue Tuo Golden Wood?" Chi Zhuiyang looked and recognized the wood of the sword.
However, Hong Yi didn't care, and his spirit entered the sword as well. It suddenly flew up, and a silver light rushed up. The "Destroyer" Peach God Sword was covered in silver powder, but it was no longer green.
Seeing the silver light rush up, Hua Nongyue's Blue Tuo Golden Wood Sword flashed, and like a snake, it shot over to block Hong Yi's flying sword.
"Hmph!"
Hong Yi snorted coldly. The spirit in the sword had long become one with the spirit, and as his strength increased, he used "Thousand Miles Wolf".
Peng!
The Blue Tuo Golden Wood Sword was immediately sent flying, and cracks appeared on the sword's body.
Obviously, although the sword was hard and could fight metal, it was no match for the Peach God Sword. The Peach God Sword had been struck by lightning before, and even the Explosive Flame Sword could not destroy it.
Hong Yi destroyed Hua Nongyue's flying sword with just one move.
The flying sword broke, and the meridians were damaged. The divine soul inside could no longer be kept inside, so it escaped in an instant.
Hong Yi only saw Hua Nongyue's spirit float out of the sword, and let the wooden sword fall to the ground, its face full of disbelief. Then, it screamed, "Big Sis, do it!"
As it spoke, the spirit wrapped around Hong Yi's sword! At the same time. The curtains of the first carriage suddenly moved. A gust of cold wind blew and swept into the air, wrapping around Hong Yi's "Punisher" Peach God Sword.
"This sword is so amazing? Big Sis. Let's work together to take it, and destroy the spirit in the sword? "
Hong Yi "saw" this change in that instant. Two women entered the Peach God Sword.
One of them looked like Hua Nongyue, and she wore a blue dress. The other looked similar to Hua Nongyue, but she wore a golden-red dress, and her aura was much more mature.
"Not bad, this sword is amazing, but now that we are attacking together, what can he do? I, Hua Nongying, want to try out my new Great Goddess Technique on him. "
As she spoke, Hua Nongying waved her hand, and the surroundings changed. A pink color spread out, layer upon layer, and covered the entire space.
"Goddess Dharma, Jade Lake World!"
Hua Nongyue and Hua Nongying suddenly changed, and their bodies expanded by thousands of times. A golden throne rose up, and the two women sat on it. They wore golden crowns on their heads, and held a scepter in their hands.
At the same time, flowers bloomed all over the Jade Lake World, showing off the might of the goddesses.
Below the two women's thrones, there were 18 men in golden armor, and they held giant axes. They looked like the Six Golden Gods of Taoism, but they were slightly different.
"18 Golden Gods of Strength, search this place, and find the hidden spirit!"
The two women gave a thunderous command, as if ancient goddesses had descended, and their aura could subdue all living things.
"There's no need for you to search!"
All of a sudden, a fierce and tyrannical will rippled in the boundless space, and then a huge, pitch-black demon claw tore the pink Jade Lake World formed by the two women's will. A pitch-black Demon God with three heads and six arms, wielding a skeleton staff, a wolf fang sword, a serrated blade, and a snake-headed bow, while the other two hands were empty. It was an extremely ferocious suction force.
Rumble!
This extremely fierce and tyrannical will swept across the world, and the Jade Lake World immediately shattered!
This fierce demon god crushed the 18 Golden Gods of Strength with one step, and then lifted his foot again. With just one step, the two women's thrones were crushed, and the two goddess souls, Hua Nongying and Hua Nongyue, were trampled under his foot.
"This! This is at least the power of a ghost immortal, how is this possible, how is this possible! I saw his technique just now, it's clearly at the manifestation level! "
The two women were trampled under the demon god's foot, and no matter how they struggled and visualized, they could not move at all. Then, endless shock and humiliation rippled in their minds.
"You think I'm at the manifestation level? You want to join forces and escape from the sword, and destroy my spirit? "
This demon god was naturally visualized by Hong Yi with the help of the peach god power, and it was the embodiment of the Shura Of Gojoseon, an extremely fierce will!
"What sword is this? Why did your strength increase after you entered the sword? Could it be the legendary Yin Yang Peach God Sword? " The two women's spirits were trampled under the feet of the Asura Demon King, but they were actually suppressed by the fierce will and could not move. Hua Nongying struggled angrily and shouted.
"Hmm? You even know about the Yin Yang Peach God Sword? Looks like I can't let you live? We were going to have a duel of swords and play, but you guys are playing tricks, so why should I let you live? "Hong Yi laughed coldly.
"The Yin Yang Peach God Sword is the sword of the Daluo Saintess, Zhao Feirong, how did it fall into your hands? Did you kill Zhao Feirong? How is this possible … How is this possible! "
Hua Nongying and Hua Nongyue were extremely shocked.
"Cut the crap, now that you know this secret, I can't let you live!" I can't let you live any longer! "The massive Asura King looked down at the two women's divine souls beneath its feet. He grabbed them with his two huge demon claws.
"Wait, if you kill us, aren't you afraid that the Yaochi school will take revenge? We will definitely not tell anyone about your matter! Let's forget about what happened today, "Hua Nongying struggled and shouted hurriedly.
"I've already killed the Daluo Saintess, why can't I kill you?" Hong Yi roared. "You guys are so shameless, going back on your words, why should I believe you?"
As he spoke, the Asura Demon King's claws had already reached down.
"Wait, we can open our hearts to you, worship you devoutly, and let your thoughts enter the depths of our spirits. Then you can completely control our spirits, and we can't resist your thoughts," Hua Nongying shouted with the last of her strength!
"Open our hearts? Worship me devoutly? "After Hong Yi heard this, the Asura Demon King's hand slowed down. Hearing Hua Nongying's words. Hong Yi's heart skipped a beat, and then he recalled the records in the Daoist scriptures.
It turned out that although a person's spirit could be scattered and destroyed, it could not be controlled. To control a person's spirit, the other party had to completely open their hearts and worship you. It was like superstitious people worshiping Buddha, Daoist ancestors, and Saints.
Worshiping in this way was equivalent to completely opening one's heart and mind, and a cultivator could parasitize the other party's spirit. As long as one's mind moved, the other party's every move and every thought would be immediately known. At the same time, one's mind moved, and the other party's spirit could be controlled.
This was equivalent to a god being worshiped by devout believers, and devout believers could not resist the thoughts of the deities and Buddhas at all.
"There's such a thing?" Hong Yi stopped and pondered.
"It's like the three major scriptures of the Daizen Temple. The Amitabha Sutra is a soul training technique. And the Present Rulai Sutra is a martial arts technique. The mysterious Lifeless Future Sutra is a technique that gathers the power of prayers to become a god. When the three scrolls are combined, one can transcend the Nirvana Realm. I want to see what it's like to be worshiped and receive the power of prayers. "
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