The Sword Dynasty - 201. Chapter 200

The four cloud pillars are getting closer and closer to the foot of Lushan Mountain, and Ding Ning’s brows are getting deeper and deeper.

Under the cover of these four cloud pillars, in the darkness, the entire Great Qin Dynasty team could not see clearly.

Emperor Yuan Wu didn’t walk fast. His whole person was in a strange aura. It seemed that it was not his body that was moving, but the invisible vitality of heaven and earth was pushing him to walk.

What he walks is an invisible line between heaven and earth, walking itself is like pulling an invisible giant talisman, so that everyone in the entire Da Qin army behind him feels that his footsteps become lighter. Even the vitality of heaven and earth that I can’t normally feel is faintly infiltrating into the body, and the surface of the body’s skin is full of layers of mysterious light golden fluorescence.

In the overall situation of the siege of Bai Shanshui and Zhao Yi in the past, he only used his limited power and used the hand of the queen to take action. After he ascended the throne, the forbearance retreat was the Lushan League for this moment. At this moment, he truly revealed his realm, and everyone in the Daqin team at the rear was naturally in awe.

What makes them a little puzzled is that Huang Zhenwei, the chief chief of the clan system, who has always been behind Emperor Yuan Wu, who is only one position away from Emperor Yuan Wu, has not changed.

Huang Zhenwei’s entire body seemed to be separated from this invisible talisman, and there was no change compared to usual.

Not only the ordinary practitioners in Daqin’s team, but even Xuhou, who was as heavy as a mountain, couldn’t understand.

For this group of ranks, although Emperor Yuanwu of the Great Qin Dynasty walked in the forefront, the vanguards and courtesy officers who came first along the way did a good job of handover and coordination with the other three dynasties, demarcating their respective defense zones and Camp.

On the way forward, some troops and practitioners were stationed along the way. The closer to the foot of Lushan Mountain, the entourage behind Emperor Yuan Wu became more and more streamlined.

A cyan figure suddenly appeared on the path of Emperor Yuanwu. Even if the emperor Yuanwu was following the emperor of the Qin dynasty at this time, even if the emperor Yuanwu did not take action, it would be impossible for any great master to gather here with a dynasty. The elite forces competed against each other, but when such a blue figure appeared suddenly, most of the entourage behind Emperor Yuan Wu couldn’t help but become nervous.

“General Fang has worked hard.”

Emperor Yuanwu didn’t stop, he just said this sentence approvingly.

The cyan figure bowed deeply and saluted, and said, “See the Holy One.”

All the nervous people suddenly relaxed, and their hearts were slightly shocked. The Shenwei General Fang Shi who was guarding the gate was also transferred.

“Follow the widow to climb the mountain.”

Emperor Yuan Wu walked past Fang Shi’s side and said gently.

Fang Shi, dressed in a blue shirt, was slightly startled. He was a little uncomfortable with the emperor Yuan Wu’s claim of being a “widowed man”, but he nodded immediately and silently followed.

“What is weight?”

Emperor Yuan Wu didn’t look back, he always looked straight ahead, but after Fang Shi moved, he suddenly asked without a head or tail.

Fang Shi frowned slightly, raised his head and looked at the back of this most powerful emperor, and muttered: “The world is the most important thing.”

A truly satisfied look appeared on Emperor Yuan Wu’s face.

“The widow is very satisfied with your answer. You have been affected a lot outside the customs. After this meeting, you can go back to Changling and rest.”

He said this directly first, paused slightly, and then said slowly: “As long as there is a widow in one day, you can keep your family safe and wealthy.”

Emperor Jinkou, such a promise is an unimaginable reward for any celebrity, but Fang Shi’s face is still calm.

Shen Jing is because he is very clear about the price to be paid, and he is also very clear about the far-reaching intentions after such a promise.

“Thank you, Sheng, Longen.”

He bowed slightly and thanked him.

“interesting.”

Emperor Yuanwu said lightly.

He didn’t say this sentence by the other party’s salary, but said it by looking at an ordinary pine tree on the side of the road ahead.

The moment he made a sound, the air was slightly distorted.

A layer of soft, darker black than night swayed on a branch of the pine tree.

The black faintly condensed into the shape of a curled up baby, but when Emperor Yuan Wu’s eyes fell on him, the black mass quickly dissipated countlessly.

Huang Zhenwei and Fang Shi looked at each other, and both saw the solemnity in each other’s eyes.

At this moment, on the top of Lushan Mountain, in a newly erected towering camp, in the black sedan chair docked in the north, a black flame suddenly burst from the fingers of the beautiful black man in the air. It jumped like a candle, and then went out.

“interesting.”

Qi Di looked at him nervously, but he also shook his head, spit out this sentence thoughtfully.

Ding Ning, staring at the four clouds, took a deep breath and let go of his frowning brows. Then he closed his eyes, leaned against the trunk of a dead tree and began to rest.

He was still too far away from Emperor Yuanwu and Lushan, and his cultivation level was too far apart, so it was impossible to see all the confrontations that took place in Lushan at such a moment, and the current gaze had no meaning.

Only when the event really begins, and the strong will spare no effort to take action, will it be possible to see some of the methods of this group of people who may overlap with themselves in the future.

A first-level stone steps appeared in front of Emperor Yuanwu.

This is the first step on the Lushan Mountain Road facing him. Only when you step on this step can you truly begin to climb Lushan.

The four emperors gather together, and the day of tomorrow is when the Lushan League really begins.

However, at the moment when he stepped onto this step, the corner of Emperor Yuan Wu’s mouth showed a strong and confident smile.

For him, the real event has already begun.

…

In the distant wilderness, the dark clouds rolled, the wind howled, and countless streamers scattered.

The violent fluctuations in the vitality of heaven and earth caused by countless terrifying auras spread out in this wilderness, separated from a very long distance, even the masters on the hills around Lushan could not perceive it, but as the only eight realms, Emperor Yuanwu But it can faintly sense a slight strangeness between heaven and earth.

In the dark field, a gray wolf came from a distant meadow.

It is the head wolf of the wolf pack. It is exceptionally strong and has an exceptionally sensitive sense of smell.

It smelled the breath of countless fresh blood, and it also seemed to condense with a wonderful taste that is indescribable in words, making it feel that as long as it can swallow such flesh and blood, it will definitely have great benefits.

However, when it drilled out of the long grass and really saw the sight in front of it, this usually bloodthirsty and violent wolf crouched directly on the ground in fear and shivered constantly.

Tens of thousands of people, horses, vehicles, appearing in one place at the same time, especially in extremely chaotic battles, it would be an extremely terrifying thing.

What’s more, there are so many practitioners in it.

The most dazzling flashes in the sky are not the lightning in the storm, nor the meteor shower that falls from the sky, but the many talismans condensing the vitality of the heavens and the earth and the flying trajectories of flying swords that are rare in the world.

In the center of the battlefield vortex formed by tens of thousands of horses, strong winds, blizzards, fire and rain, thick fog… the appearance of chaos, chaos alternately mixed together, even the ground has become a lot of different small worlds, Different changes have taken place.

Sword masters in the third and fourth realms can be seen everywhere, and the terrifying explosions and shock waves produced during sword strikes become insignificant at this time.

Because the flying sword is extremely fast, the sky above the center of the battlefield is almost completely covered by a dense net of sword light. The rapid speed of the flying sword harvesting life is naturally amazing, every breath in the air that is difficult to breathe In the time I didn’t know how many bloody flowers poured out of sneer.

However, even these powerful practitioners who control flying swords are sometimes not much different from ordinary sergeants in such battles. Heaven and earth vitality is controlled by countless Dao Consciousness thoughts, and the chaos is extremely chaotic. The flying sword, which was flying well, may be out of control in the next instant without warning because it encountered a turbulent turbulence.

Even a cultivator who has always firmly controlled the flying sword can encounter several sword masters rushing to his side at any time, or even dozens of rune chariots.

For any experienced general, you can know at a glance that this is already in the late stages of a big battle.

The formation and scheduling of all battle formations have no effect at all.

In such a battle where the Chinese armies on both sides have fallen into a tragic strangulation, what can play a decisive role, in addition to some powerful weapons that have not been put into use before, there are also powerful practitioners who still retain their combat power. .

Among the dozens of rune chariots that have been damaged, there is a general wearing a light blue armor that has never taken action.

The color of the armor on his body is very close to the color of the surrounding rune chariots. It stands silent as part of an abandoned chariot. It is not noticeable by itself. Occasionally, the sword master who rushes over is also killed by some guards who stayed around him. die.

At this time, his gaze was firmly fixed on a practitioner who was dozens of feet away.

That cultivator was just wearing a moon-white gown, and he looked extremely weak, but his strength was extremely strong. At least a dozen cultivators had been killed by this person, including two strong men above the five realms.