After all, he still couldn't see Lin Xiuran, but Feng Mian calmed down from Qanggu's words.
There are things that haste makes waste, and being too hasty can be counterproductive.
Although his mind is filled with doubts, Feng Mian can only suppress them temporarily.
On the way back, he happened to meet Feng Yizhou coming towards him.
"Young Master, are you okay?" He probed carefully, because Feng Mian's air pressure was still very low.
Frowning, Feng Mian asked: "Why are you here? Didn't you return to Dai Viet with the three armies and took the signed agreement? Where are the armies now? Didn't I tell you to leave me alone?"
Shaking his head, Feng Yizhou said carefully: "Everyone saw you running out in a hurry, so they couldn't help but be a little worried, so I rushed over to see what happened to you. But the progress of the army should be quite a lot."
Feng Mian raised his eyes and saw that there was no sign of the three Vietnamese armies in front of him.
He had been talking to Fang Gu for a while. And the stalemate between the two was not short. Why haven't they seen the Dai Viet army yet? His intuition told Feng Mian that there must be a big problem.
"No, go back with me immediately!"
Disliked that Feng Yizhou was too slow, Feng Mian grabbed his shoulder and swept him in the original direction.
Along the way, he and Su Muxue had the same feeling. They always felt that the process was too smooth. With all the background of Southern Xinjiang, it was impossible to let them leave so easily. There must be something wrong with it.
Moving forward at full speed, after Feng Mian put aside his doubts about Lin Xiuran, his attention was focused on the three armies. Because after all, he himself was still the commander of the three armies, so leaving at this time was indeed too impulsive.
Half a moment later, Feng Mian came to the right side of the mountain road. He stared at the crack that stretched far in front of him. It was obvious that it was man-made. The aura emanating from there gave him a familiar but depressing feeling.
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Putting down Feng Yizhou, Feng Mian said without any doubt: "From now on, you are not allowed to follow me. If I don't show up after an hour, you will immediately rush back to Dayue and notify the Seventh Princess to take full precautions."
The figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.
At this time, Xu Qingyu's giant sword swung away waves of sword energy. He rushed into the surroundings of many soul masters, and the power of the sword energy seemed to have little effect. The changes in the soul master's movement made him somewhat unpredictable.
Although Xu Qingyu has indeed traveled around the world and met many powerful cultivators. But most of the time he fights alone. Even if he encounters many cultivators, it is a personal grudge. When the country is involved, it is completely different.
The fluctuations of spiritual energy were blocked by the soul master. This time the giant sword and the leader clashed, both sides retreated away.
But Xu Qingyu's expression changed because his soul power was shaken and he felt mentally dizzy and unable to concentrate at all. At least in a short period of time, his combat power would be halved.
"I didn't expect that the real soul master in southern Xinjiang would be so powerful. I was too careless."
The next second, an afterimage flew towards him. There was no weapon in his hand. He put his two fingers together and pointed sharply towards the center of Xu Qingyu's eyebrows. The surrounding space rippled, and this move was actually aimed at Xu Qingyu's soul power.
Destroy the soul!
This is the highest method of the soul master in Southern Xinjiang. Infuse the fingertips with soul power and make a move. Once the soul power is blocked, the opponent will be unable to move within a short period of time and become completely defenseless.
As the force of oppression approached, Xu Qingyu grimaced, gritted his teeth, and waved the giant sword in his hand.
The runes on it continued to rise and shine. Green light suddenly appeared, completely surrounding him.
Pieces of iron pieces spread out
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Come, the giant sword in his hand actually turns into an armor, completely protecting it.
With his energy rising, Xu Qingyu stood up. He also put his two fingers together, and a green light filled the top of his fingertips, forming an invisible sword energy. Without any hesitation, he pointed forward instantly!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Bang! Bang!
Waves spread out in all directions, and the entire mountain collapsed almost instantly.
Xu Qingyu was wearing armor, and his aura increased by several levels, completely suppressing the opponent.
"Southern Border Soul Master, I really underestimated you. It was so easy to kill the soul with one move, but you were almost dead."
Everyone knows that the giant sword in Xu Qingyu's hand is extraordinary and moves smoothly in his hands. No one except Xu Qingyu can lift this giant sword. But they have never seen this giant sword in such a form.
Standing in the air, waves of waves spread out under Xu Qingyu's feet. He stared down at the soul master in front of him.
Make a seal with both hands, put the two fingers together at the same time, and the green sword light spreads out from them.
"This is Senior Qingyu's true strength! I didn't expect that it has reached this level. The giant sword has become one with himself, and then the sword energy can be used at will. The defense and attack power are invincible!"
The people below were amazed when they saw this scene. Xu Qingyu never reveals his true strength easily. But this battle is related to the life and death of the Dayue Kingdom. Once the southern Xinjiang soul master succeeds, then the three hundred thousand army will be finished.
"No, this should be Senior Qingyu's life-saving trump card. You can see that his soul power is being consumed rapidly. I guess that his current state will not last longer than a stick of incense and will fall apart."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Qingyu turned into a sword light and disappeared.
Phew! Phew! Clang! Clang!
Continuous impact, sword light filled the area. The momentum was so powerful that all the soul masters were unable to parry, and blood spurted out one after another, falling downwards and hitting the ground hard.
Feng Mian stopped in the distance, looking at the green light in the sky. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "The righteousness of the country and the nation is really above all else. Senior Qingyu seems to be serious about it."
The sword light blocked this mountain road, with a total of seventy-two rays of light. Each one was chasing a soul master, and the speed was so fast that no one expected. But soon, something happened again.
Most of the trapped soldiers were not of high cultivation, so when the two sides collided, it was very painful. Moreover, the power of the soul masters came entirely from the power of the soul, and their breath seemed to be losing rapidly.
Feng Mian could see this scene clearly. He smiled calmly: "So many soul masters actually took action at the same time and used the soul-killing technique together. It seems that this time, my country, Vietnam, has really hit Southern Xinjiang very hard.
so big."
As soon as the seal changed, the secret technique of puppetry flashed in his mind. A drop of blood burst out from Feng Mian's finger.
The blood dispersed in the air, and Feng Mian's figure rose up. An extremely powerful soul power surged, completely covering the area in an instant. The force of oppression was so strong that everyone retreated uncontrollably.
The cyan sword light struggled with the soul master, but the two sides cooperated with each other, and for a while they were evenly matched.
But Xu Qingyu's momentum gradually weakened, and the intensity of the sword light also weakened. Suddenly, a soul master rushed forward, and the seals with his hands changed. The soldiers below let out a painful groan, and the power of the soul was actually withdrawn.
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The fluctuations spread, and a huge shadow slowly condensed.
"The fusion of man and sword? That's great! You actually have such abilities at such a young age, but that's all. With your cultivation level, you can't control such killing moves at all. If you continue to persist, you will only be counterattacked."
End."
The shadow stepped forward and waved his hand,
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The surrounding sword light shattered directly.
Xu Qingyu changed his seal, condensed the sword light into one, and instantly attacked the phantom door.
But what shocked everyone was that the sword light shattered instantly in Xuying's hands without any suspense.
Bang! Bang! Boom!
There was a continuous sound, and the huge phantom struck Xu Qingyu's chest with a palm. He was unable to dodge, and his body trembled and flew backwards. Moreover, the armor on his body also fell off layer by layer.
At this critical moment, Feng Mian appeared in a flash.
He hugged Xu Qingyu and said: "Senior, thank you for your hard work. I know you have tried your best, so rest assured and leave the rest to me. I will not let Vietnam's 300,000-strong army lose a single soldier."
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Holding Xu Qingyu steady, Feng Mian turned his head sharply. A murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
The fist flashed with golden light, and this golden light was also mixed with a tyrannical blood energy.
Since the opponent wanted to use a killing move and even used soul-destroying moves, there was no need for him to be polite.
The Tiangang Fist blasted out in an instant, golden light mixed with blood shadows, approaching the huge phantom.
A big hand fell down, trying to suppress Feng Mian's attack. Unexpectedly, the shadow of the fist penetrated directly, flying the shadow away, causing him to fall heavily.
He moved his steps and rushed forward. Golden light covered his whole body, and while the shadow of the fist was scattered, there was also a restraining power of the soul. In just a few breaths, many soul masters were defeated by the shadow of the fist.
Half-kneeling on the ground, the soul master couldn't believe it.
"Fengmian boy, why do you know the secret technique of my southern puppet? You can even break the soul-destroying technique easily. How on earth did you do it? This is simply impossible! Most people will never be able to do this."
Feng Mian stood up and waved his sleeves, and a powerful soul force swept across. All the soldiers instantly felt their strength return. After looking at each other, they immediately returned to their normal state and lined up neatly.
Feng Mian stepped forward step by step, waves undulating under his feet.
"You really want to know? But it's a pity that you will never find the answer."
With a few fingers, the majestic soul power spread, directly suppressing many soul masters. After a flash of afterimage, a golden light flashed between the soul master's eyebrows, his eyes widened, and he fell slowly, his breath cut off in an instant.
Since they were the enemy and such a strange opponent, there was no need for Feng Mian to hold back.
With every step he took, golden light would erupt from his fingers, penetrating each of their eyebrows. Not only death, but also their spirits and souls were instantly imprisoned or even shattered.
I have only heard of killing a person in ten steps, but the scene of Feng Mian annihilating a soul in one step was really too shocking.
"King Pingnan is mighty! King Pingnan is domineering!"
The soldiers of the three armies were in a state of excitement and could not control their emotions. After years of fighting, they had been too aggrieved and never imagined that such a scene would happen one day.
The soul masters of Southern Xinjiang were like cabbages in Feng Mian's hands, so he killed them. The feeling of relief was as good as directly destroying the country of Southern Xinjiang. Feng Mian was really a monster!
Not long after, the last soul master fell, and Feng Mian raised his bloody head: "The three armies obey the order. From now on, we, the people of Dayue, will no longer be bullied by others. We stand tall and upright."
Be a human being.”
“Don’t ask for invincibility, but ask for no one to bully you!”
Don’t ask for invincibility, but ask for no one to bully you!
The soldiers were bleeding, and Feng Mian's actions were too unexpected. Until now, they truly believed that this time in the southern border country's campaign, Da Yue would win a complete victory and return in triumph.