Chapter 38 Absolute strength(1/2)
Qin Qiong, Yuchi Jingde.
A famous general in the founding of the Tang Dynasty and a twenty-four heroes of the Lingyan Pavilion.
Of course, these are not the key points, after all, they are people from hundreds of years ago; the Great Zhou Dynasty, no matter what kind of demon you are or a wise minister and general in the previous dynasty, you dare to break the law and handcuff them all away!
The point is that Qin Qiong and Yuchi Jingde have another identity: the door god!
That's right, after the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the two of them gradually replaced the ancient gate gods "Shen Tu" and "Yu Lei" and became the new gate gods.
"Shan Hai Jing" says: There is a large peach tree in Dushuo Mountain in the East China Sea, which is scattered for three thousand miles. The low branches are called Ghost Gate in the northeast, and thousands of ghosts are in and out. There are two gods, one is Shentu and the other is Yulei. Those who are responsible for following and leading all ghosts to harm others, these two people are the first generation of Ghost Gate.
Later, Emperor Taizong of Tang Dynasty Li Shimin achieved the imperial career, and killed countless people during this period. He killed his brother and forced his father to do so. After ascending the throne, he was attacked by thousands of ghosts and could not sleep at night. Shimin was afraid of it and summoned all the generals and ministers to discuss. Marshal Qin Qiong and General Yuchi Gong, two of them, wore armor and weapons to guard the gate on both sides of the palace gate every night. As expected, nothing happened.
Emperor Taizong was thinking of Qin Qiong and the two generals of Yuchi Gong worked day and night, so he ordered the painter in the palace to paint the statue of the two generals in military uniforms, and his eyes were filled with power, holding a whip mace in his hands, and hung it on both sides of the palace gate. After that, all evil spirits disappeared.
The two of them became new door gods over time.
"You and the other two are righteous gods, why do you help each other with evil spirits?"
The man code-named "Jingmu Bi" angrily asked, "As the leader of Qingluosi of Qianzhong Dao, he is a powerful man in the A-level position! Being able to force him back proves that the "Qin Qiong" and "Yuchi Jingde" in front of him are definitely not like that, but a magical divine clone.
“···”
"Sorry, I have to come."
Qin Qiong, who was using a gun, remained silent, while Yuchi Jingde, who was holding a mo knife, spoke slowly.
"Okay, OK, OK!"
After hearing this answer, "Yimu Bi" had nothing to say, and the big gun in his hand was shocked. Since you have to come, I have to kill you!
Although the power of the stars was blocked, the wooden spear in the hand of "Jing Mufeng" opened and closed, like a dragon raging! Wherever you go, the mountains collapsed and the ground broke, and the wind and clouds changed! One fights against two, and fights with the "Qin Qiong" and "Yuchi Jingde" in front of you, and he is not at a disadvantage for a while?
"Hehe, those two guys are acting."
The low man in red robe continued to cast spells and presided over the corpse refining array while speaking without looking back.
"I know,"
The tall man in red robe answered calmly, "Scattering beans into soldiers" can rank among the thirty-six methods of Tiangang because the "Yellow Turban Powerful Man" created can be used as the body of the gods, and it is a secret technique for the wealthy sect to call for help from the "Heavenly Court".
"It is better to die by fighting hard than to die inexplicably."
"You are really..."
The low man in red robe shook his head. He wanted to kill the other party, but he wanted to convince the other party to lose "show all his life"?
He couldn't understand, nor did he want to think about this kind of problem.
“What a pity,”
In the military formation, three long weapons attacked, and the shock waves shot back and forth. Countless armored soldiers were shaken away. Yuchi Jingde, who was holding a mo knife, sighed.
"You have good martial arts skills. You can barely become a marquis of ten thousand households in our era. Now you can only die here-"
"You are the ones who are going to die!"
"Jing Mufeng" had a serious face, and the big gun in his hand flew up and down, which was extremely domineering! However, the two famous generals in front of him were famous generals in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. They were skilled in swordsmanship and spear skills, and their experience was unparalleled, so they easily blocked his attack.
In fact, just as the low-skinned man in red robe said, if it weren't for the two of them, no matter how strong the "jingmuzhu" was, it would never be possible to fight against two!
No, it won’t work if this continues!
He was unwilling to admit defeat, but "Jing Mu-chan" himself knew that he had given his all. And the two "door gods" who came to the Yellow Turban Warriors in front of him were still at ease. If there was no way to break the deadlock, this was his place to bury today.
He is not afraid of death.
But the two men in red robes who slaughtered the people could not pay the price, he would die with his eyes open!
Only use the 'that move'...
"Come,"
The tall man in red robe muttered to himself, and the momentum of the "Jingmu Bi" surrounded by the military formation and two generals suddenly rose.
"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Gou Froshen Xueming;"
A low murmur came from the mouth of the code-named "Jingmuqi". It was clearly whispering, but it was clearly transmitted into the ears of the two red-robed men who were protected by thousands of troops behind, causing the low red-robed men to tilt their heads slightly.
A boundless fighting spirit of moving forward, looking at thousands of troops as if nothing, and not surrendering until death!
This force from the mind even began to interfere with reality, forming a bright light that lingers on the spear again, and wherever it goes, the armor is powdered!
"Oh, this is not..."
Yuchi Jingde, holding a Mo Dao, pulled the reins and flexibly controlled the horse to avoid the sweeping spear. Although he was just a clone of the real "Yuchi Jingde", he also had almost the same experience and insight as his original body.
"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, as cool as a meteor;"
The poems are revealed, the "jingmuzhu" that was originally just a foot fight and stepped forward, and the whole person was like being held by an invisible horse and galloping out of thin air.
In an instant, Jing Muzhang broke into the front of the "Yuchi Jingde". The two of them almost turned to face each other. The swinging spear suddenly turned into countless squirming roots, tightly wrapping Yuchi Jingde's sword.
"Kill one person in ten steps, and you will not stay for a thousand miles!"
Puchi,
"Jing Mufeng" touched his waist with his other hand, and a silver light suddenly lit up between the two! On the trajectory of the light, the dragon scale armor was torn apart, the heart-protecting mirror was broken, and a neat trace streaked across Yuchi Jingde's chest, making his face look admiring and silent mouth shape appear.
'good,'
Puff puff puff puff puff puff!!
Seeing that Yuchi Jingde was "killed", the cavalry around him immediately raised their guns and stabbed them. The tips of guns from all directions came with a roar through the air, but they all fell into the air.
"After the matter, I will leave, hide my name and my name;"
Accompanied by the faint sound of poetry, the suddenly disappeared "Jingmuqi" had appeared in front of another general Qin Qiong. Although the spear was left on Yuchi Jingde's side, the long sword shining with clear light in his hand was even more deadly.
call out----
Facing the spear that was stabbing towards Qin Qiong, the figure of "Jing Muzhang" flashed, passing through the spear like a phantom. The sword in his hand slashed forward, and the air was torn a track that had not disappeared for a long time, and the legs of the opponent's horse were neatly cut off on the spot, but Qin Qiong had already turned over and flew away.
"I've been idle after Xinling Drinking, take off my sword and cross my knees in front of me!"
···
"The Great Zhou martial artists fought desperately."
The low man in red robe turned around, and the pupils made of countless compound eyes under the hat fell on the "jingmuzhu" from which Wanjun, with a rare trace of seriousness.
"His trump card is this sword technique? If you are not careful, even you and I will be injured."
"indeed,"
The tall man in red nodded, and as the shocking swordsmanship burst out with the "Jingmu Chuan", the military formation he created was like paper-made clay sculptures, melting rapidly!
"The emperor called him not to board the boat, and claimed that he was a wine fairy. Li Taibai's "Qinglian Sword Song" is naturally the best in the world in terms of lethality. But—"
The person who is rushing to the formation now is not Li Taibai.
As Qin Qiong was also "killed", the thousands of troops in front of him were completely torn apart, revealing the figures of two men in red robe. After the explosion, the huge consumption of "Jing Muzhang" no longer hesitated. He rushed forward with layers of air waves, and his whole mind was injected into the long sword in his hand.
This tall man in red robe must be the leader of the Taoist sect, and it is impossible to defeat him without desperate awareness!
"Two heroes of thousands of years, and the emperor is proud of Daliang City——"
He shouted with anger at every step, and the bright colors of the "Yimu" in the charge disappeared rapidly, as if they were integrated into the black and white painting of heaven and earth; corresponding to this, the long sword in his hand turned into an invisible gorgeous light!
"die!!!"
When you wave forward, the sword shadow looked up and couldn't see its shape. When you looked down and saw it, you hugged each other but were empty in your arms. When you held each other, you were empty and invisible. Not to mention blocking, you couldn't even observe it!
Tear---
The whistling wind brought by the charge disappeared instantly, and the long sword that was slashed like lightning fell down, and a black light shone out in the sky, the earth extended endlessly, as if it could continue to the end of the world! This sword is a stunning and magnificent beauty beyond any words, and is unimaginable!
The remaining military formations that had originally rushed here suddenly solidified, and then the wind blew and was wiped out.
"Hey, awesome."
A hoarse voice sounded on the dead battlefield, like a thousand insects rubbing against each other.
"A sword slashed a thousand meters away. Wherever the sword light went, the mountains were broken, the clouds were divided, the soul was destroyed, and the people were destroyed! It is worthy of being the "Liemu Bi" in the seven constellations in the south, hehehe~~"
Amid the friction and praise of the low-skinned man, the man code-named "Yimu" quickly faded.
"Flowers bloom...instantly?"
Almost squeezed out these words from his throat, "Yimu" was originally confident that even a top-notch man would not be able to live with his sword. But-
There were golden flowers blooming above the head, and garlands were wrapped around the body, and the mysterious and yellow aura was endless. All kinds of strange phenomena protected the tall red-robed people, as if... no, it was the method of the gods! Although the sword of "Jing Mu Chuan" could open mountains and cut off rivers, it could not do anything to protect Qingyun.
As soon as the flowers bloom, one of the thirty-six methods of Tiangang: there are thousands of golden flowers on the top of the head, and beads hanging from the necklaces, endlessly and radiating, which is the method of Qingyun protecting the body.
"Who are you?"
"Jingmu Bi" can't figure it out. This spell is the master of the immortals in the "Heavenly Court" in this world...
"You probably have no trump card anymore, then--"
The tall man in red robe did not answer, but stretched out a finger under his long sleeves and pointed it lightly at the unwilling "Jingmu Bi".
"Go to sleep."
To be continued...