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Chapter 471 The Leader of Destiny

"Thieves, please leave!"

Cao Xueyang, who was chasing on the other side, gradually caught up with the fleeing Seventh Prince. He took off the precious eagle bow hanging on his horse and shot an arrow at the Seventh Prince.

Cao Xueyang not only had superb marksmanship and riding skills, but his archery skills were also amazing.

The arrow was like a shooting star chasing the moon, and just as it was about to hit the Seventh Prince, a green jade ring flew out and knocked away Cao Xueyang's arrow.

A woman in white and a team of soldiers stopped Cao Xueyang.

"Sister, why are you chasing after an old man so much?!"

The woman in white clothes stands gracefully on the horseback. She wears a wide robe with wide sleeves and a jade belt that catches the wind. Her black hair sets off her snow-skinned white clothes.

Every inch of her skin is so fair and tender, and her pair of beautiful eyes are like two bright stars hanging in the dark night sky. They are full of moisture and atmosphere, quiet and pleasant, making everyone who sees her think that she not only has beautiful

Connotation and cultivation, the character should also be gentle and affectionate.

Just standing there gives one a lingering, tactful and ecstatic feeling.

Cao Xueyang, a woman, felt pity in her heart and her soul was turbulent after seeing this woman in white.

She didn't seem to have used any secret skills, only exposing her two forearms, which attracted Cao Xueyang's attention and spirit like a magnet that attracts iron.

As for the Youlongqi under Cao Xueyang's command, both men and women were even more unbearable, as if they had absorbed three souls and seven souls.

"Nine heavens respond to the sound of thunder and universalize the Heavenly Lord!"

A trumpet sounded, and instantly the strange atmosphere in the venue was like a breeze washing away the dust, the clouds cleared and the fog dispersed, and everyone woke up from this charm.

When Cao Xueyang woke up, she found Yang Qingyuan standing in front of her horse with a spear in hand. She immediately warned, "Brother Yang, this woman's martial arts is weird, you have to be careful!"

Yang Qingyuan nodded slightly, indicating that he knew.

Shan Yuru frowned slightly, "Your Excellency, you are Yang Ning, the Sky Spear?!"

After asking Shan Yuru, he felt something was wrong. Yang Ning was born in the military, so he should have the majesty and majesty of a military general, but the person in front of him looked like an elegant scholar.

He wears neither armor nor a helmet, just a light blue uniform. He looks more like a civil servant than a general.

Yang Qingyuan smiled slightly when facing Shan Yuru's question, as if the person in front of him was not an enemy.

"I'm not Yang Zhuangwu. With my shooting skills, I don't dare to call myself a 'Sky Spear'."

It's not Yang Ning, the Heavenly Spear, but Shan Yuru's vigilance has not dropped at all. The man in front of him has the splendid culture of Confucianism and the natural way of Taoism. Under this Taoist temperament, there seems to be something hidden.

The edge of the swordsman.

Like a vast sea, unfathomable.

"I dare to ask this young master, I don't know, how is Captain Ten Thousands of Tagmu doing?"

Tagmu was the captain who had just been ordered to lead his troops to intercept Yang Qingyuan.

Yang Qingyuan still kept a smile on his face and was speechless. What he answered instead was the sound of horse hooves approaching rapidly.

Tens of breaths later, three thousand soldiers and horses led by Yang Qingyuan also arrived here.

"Old Chen, this fairy asked where the Captain of Ten Thousands has gone!"

The person being questioned threw a head from the saddle, "Where is it!"

In such a short period of time, Tagmu's army was defeated, and his body was missing.

"Seventh Prince! You take the first step! Just leave this place to me!"

Shan Yuru secretly conveyed to the Seventh Prince that although she was very confident in her martial arts, Shan Yuru still let the Seventh Prince go first just to be safe.

The place is in chaos, and the Tiance Army's army may pursue them at any time. It is too dangerous for the Seventh Prince to stay here.

As for herself, she is not afraid. As long as she does not fall into a tight siege, it will be difficult for a large group of elite soldiers to leave behind a master of the Dongxuan Realm.

But just as Shan Yuru was transmitting the message, a smile flashed across Yang Qingyuan's lips.

There is no point in transmitting messages in front of him.

Yang Qingyuan masters the unique skill of the sect - Tianyun Sound Transmission.

This Taoist secret technique is completely different from ordinary sound transmission methods.

When you use it yourself, Tiandun's voice transmission will not be cracked by people with martial arts skills higher than your own, nor will it be interfered by other masters using true energy, which is equivalent to encrypted messages.

When used by others, Tiandun Sound Transmission can reversely decipher the enemy's sound transmission content.

Having mastered Tiandun Sound Transmission is equivalent to being the leader of the Axis Powers in World War II with Blue Star. He owns the Enigma cipher machine and has acquired top-level encryption and decryption technology.

Of course, the function of Tiandun Sound Transmission is just that. It is a typical martial arts with high difficulty and low profit.

At the moment when the sound was transmitted, Shan Yuru's charm skills were used again.

Without any temptation, Yang Qingyuan felt pity for her as she stood so gracefully and beautifully, and even had the urge to hold her in his arms and love her tenderly.

Yang Qingyuan has come into contact with many women who practice Mei Gong before, among them Qingwu Dean and Ji Yaohua are the most popular.

Ji Yaohua's charming skills come from the Penglai lineage and can be regarded as authentic Xuanmen. They cultivate their temperament toward nature. They are born between heaven and earth and are naturally close to heaven and earth. This kind of charming skills is completely different from the magic skills.

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The leader of the Qingwu Academy is at the other extreme. Her charm technique does not seem to require the help of martial arts, but uses body fragrance, body posture and even voice to maximize the charm of a woman and make people fascinated.

Shan Yuru's skills are different from those of the two. She has perfected the charm skills of the Tianming Sect, and she has shed the charm and enchantment, and has a return to nature.

But it was only a momentary loss of concentration. Yang Qingyuan's Taoist mind became clear, and the charm technique had no effect on him.

Yang Qingyuan's Dongxuan Pass is the barrier to breaking the heart. I can't say that he is the first person in the Dongxuan Realm's basic combat power, but when it comes to the strength of his mind, not many people even in the Dharma Image Realm can compare with him.

Although Yang Qingyuan didn't fall for the trick, he still admired Shan Yuru's ability to charm.

Shan Yuru was shocked when she saw that Yang Qingyuan didn't respond at all to her charm, but she still had a smile on her face.

Just as the two of them were fighting each other in the air, the Seventh Prince took the opportunity to pull the reins of his horse and wanted to escape into the distance.

Just when the Seventh Prince's horse moved, Yang Qingyuan also moved.

The innate invisible sword energy shot out of the air, moved with the finger, and shot at the Seventh Prince who was about to escape.

The innate invisible sword energy that breaks the body is a unique skill of swordsmanship.

The first level is the innate invisible sword energy that breaks the body; the second level is the innate invisible sword energy that is removed from the body; the third level is the innate sword energy that is removed from the body.

There is another layer above the third layer, where heaven and man are one, with the word "qi" in addition to it.

At this time, the innate invisible sword energy that breaks the body can truly reach the highest level and replace the way of heaven with the way of the sword.

With Yang Qingyuan's current level of cultivation, he has only reached the second level of innate invisible sword energy.

But the second level of innate invisible sword energy is already astonishingly powerful.

The innate invisible sword energy emerged from the sky and directly captured the Seventh Prince.

The jade ring in Shan Yuru's hand fell out the moment Yang Qingyuan took action.

The spinning jade ring blocked Yang Qingyuan's sword energy, and was immediately knocked back into Shan Yuru's hand. But at this moment, among the broken sword energy, there was also a sword energy that passed by the Seventh Prince's mount.

The war horse under his crotch had its hooves cut off, exactly like Bi Xuan at that time.

This hidden sword move was used by Yang Qingyuan and Bi Xuan when they fought. Yang Qingyuan found that the effect was unexpectedly good!

Bi Xuan encountered this trick and fell into it.

His mount was beheaded by Yang Qingyuan, and Bi Xuan, who had never been knocked off a horse before, fell into the hands of Yang Qingyuan.

Now Shan Yuru has also been tricked!

Shan Yuru proudly took action with Feihuan, but only blocked Yang Qingyuan's first sword energy. The second sword energy that was not released once again cut off the hooves of the Seventh Prince's mount.

"Save the prince quickly!"

There was chaos around the Seventh Prince, and a group of guards immediately stepped forward to rescue the Seventh Prince who was pinned under the horse.

"Xueyang, it seems that he is still a sect king and a big fish. I will leave him to you! I have had a fight with this fairy."

Before Yang Qingyuan finished speaking, a figure appeared in front of Shan Yuru and stabbed him with a spear.

Shan Yuru also didn't expect Yang Qingyuan's Qinggong to be so good. He had two jade rings, one for defense and one for offense.

One hand tried to lock Yang Qingyuan's gun blade, but the other shot out and went straight to Yang Qingyuan's face.

Yang Qingyuan's gun blade phantomed, turning into the shadow of a gun all over the sky, and the sound of a phoenix resounded throughout the entire audience.

Hundreds of birds shot towards the phoenix spear and came out at will.

With one shot, Shan Yuru's jade ring flew away, but the jade ring seemed to have gravity and returned to Shan Yuru's hand.

Yang Qingyuan then shook the tip of his spear and stabbed it out again.

The sky full of gun shadows made it difficult for Shan Yuru to determine whether the gun shadows were real or not, and he lost his target.

He could only take back the jade ring to defend against Yang Qingyuan's offensive.

While the two were fighting fiercely, Cao Xueyang's cavalry was already approaching the Seventh Prince!

The Youlongqi is a combat unit that combines distance and nearness. Cao Xueyang is its founder. All 7,000 cavalrymen under his command wear cavalry crossbows designed by the general. They can quickly draw the crossbow and load the arrow when the horse is moving at high speed.

The accuracy of the technique is also first-rate, even better than that of the Mongolian Condor Cavalry.

The Dragon Riders are best at harassment, pursuit and detour combat.

The number of imperial guards guarding the Seventh Prince was originally very small, but when faced with an elite team like Cao Xueyang's Lower Dragon Riders, they were no match for him!

The Seventh Prince dared to sense that something was wrong. He and others were gradually being surrounded by the Dragon Riders in a roundabout way. If this continued, they would all become prisoners of the Tiance Army.

"We must break out!"

The Seventh Prince looked at the Imperial Guard cavalry that kept falling off their horses and the Dragon Riders that kept making detours to both sides, and knew that it would be too late if he didn't make a decision!

Seeing his son's stern look, the Seventh Prince was heartbroken. He was such a son and there was nothing he could do to let his son fall into the hands of the Zhou people.

He is Emperor Qian's biological uncle and has a distinguished status. Even if he is captured by Tiance Army, Tiance Army will not necessarily kill him, but will use him to exchange for more benefits and benefits from Emperor Qian.

But that wasn't necessarily the case for Zayadu! He didn't want his son to take such a risk, so he sent all the masters around him to Zayadu.

"You protect the young prince and evacuate this place from the west! I will break out from the east. If we split up and act separately, we may have greater confidence in breaking out."

"Father!..."

Just as Zaya Du was about to object, he was pulled away by several master guards around him!

The seventh prince also put on a fast horse and fled towards the northeast.

At this moment, the encirclement of Youlongqi has not yet formed, so the two groups of people took this opportunity to continue fleeing.

Seeing this, Cao Xueyang had no choice but to divide his troops and pursue him.

The war horse under Cao Xueyang's crotch is the divine horse Zhao Yebai selected by Xiaojiu from the Feilong stable of the Royal Horse Supervisor. It is not comparable to ordinary horses in terms of speed and endurance, so it has not been felt yet, but other people's war horses are already unable to succeed. .

Youlongqi rushed all the way from Cangyunguan to the rear of the main force of Daqian, and then participated in the battle to defeat the main camp of the rear army of Daqian, and then pursued non-stop all the way here.

Although the man riding the dragon still has some energy left, the horse's physical strength has reached its limit.

Cao Xueyang knew the cavalry tactics very well, and he immediately reacted and realized the embarrassment of his cavalry.

"You guys go back to the army and help Mr. Yang to encircle and annihilate that group of troops. I'll go after that sect king!"

"General Cao!" The female soldier on the side wanted to persuade her again, but was interrupted by Cao Xueyang.

"Your horse is dead! If you continue to follow me at such a slow pace, there won't be many people left around that sect king! I alone am enough!"

After Cao Xueyang finished speaking, he clasped his horse under his crotch and sped off.

Zhao Yebai is the divine horse in the world, and his sprinting speed is the highest in the world. Although the Seventh Prince's horse is also a good horse, it cannot be compared with Zhaoyebai. Suddenly, Cao Xueyang was only a stone's throw away from the Seventh Prince.

Seeing the female general chasing after him, the Seventh Prince could be said to be completely calm at this moment!

He is not afraid. This female general will never kill him. He is the emperor's uncle, and his value alive is much greater than dead!

If he is really caught up with this female general, he will at worst surrender. With his status and identity, Emperor Qian will definitely redeem him.

While the Seventh Prince was thinking about his retreat, Cao Xueyang had already drawn his bow and arrow, aiming at the horse under the Seventh Prince's crotch.

"My lord, be careful!"

A guard on the side saw Cao Xueyang's bow and thought she was going to shoot the seventh prince, so he immediately flew towards the seventh prince and threw him off his horse.

Just when the guard thought he had succeeded in rescuing the driver, he discovered that his hands were full of blood, blood was oozing out of the Seventh Prince's chest, and blood foam was constantly coming from his mouth.

"Oops! Still hit by an arrow!"

Of the remaining guards, three of them continued to escape regardless, while the remaining five immediately dismounted and came to check.

When the guards opened the coat of the Seventh Prince, they found that the Seventh Prince's hand was tightly covering his heart, with a golden arrow stuck in it.

This was not an arrow shot by Cao Xueyang, but an arrow given by Emperor Qian to the Seventh Prince, who used it to seize the military power of Chahan Timur.

The guards had just thrown the Seventh Prince off his horse. As he rolled over, the golden arrow in the Seventh Prince's arms pierced into the Seventh Prince's heart, killing him instantly.

Until the moment before his death, the Seventh Prince was unwilling to give in. He obviously could have survived, but still because his pig teammates died under his own arrows.

Just when the guards were hesitating, Cao Xueyang rushed over, only to see that the seventh prince had fallen to the ground, with a golden arrow stuck in his heart. He was definitely not the one who shot him.

Judging from the appearance of the scene, the sect king should have committed suicide with the golden arrow!

Cao Xueyang suddenly felt helpless. He just wanted to capture this person alive, but he didn't expect that the sect king was so determined. He would rather commit suicide than be captured by him.

The people of Da Gan deserve to be ready to fight the world. A clan king is so tough that he is indeed the biggest enemy of Da Zhou.

If the dead Seventh Prince knew Cao Xueyang's comments, he probably wouldn't know what to say!

"Your master is dead! Those who surrender will not be killed!"

Several guards looked at each other. The seventh prince was dead. Even if he went back, he would be killed. It would be better to die on the battlefield.

The six people drew their scimitars one after another and charged towards Cao Xueyang.

Cao Xueyang shook his head, but his men couldn't bear it at all. He danced with Swallowing Rainbow, and executed a series of sudden moves, Dragon Roar, Soul Destruction, and Thunderbolt, and killed all six guards.

Then Cao Xueyang beheaded the seventh prince, took his head, and took away the golden arrow inserted in his heart and other identification documents.

By the time Cao Xueyang returned, the cavalry who went to chase Zha Yadu had already returned.

"General, it's not that we are incompetent, it's just that the horse can't run anymore!"

The horses of Youlongqi are the second life of the soldiers. During the pursuit, several horses even fell to the ground from exhaustion and could not get up again.

Cao Xueyang also knew the situation of the soldiers and horses and did not criticize them harshly. If she did not have the Zhao Yebai sent by Yang Qingyuan, she would not be able to catch up with the Seventh Prince.

Not long after, Yang Guo's Tabai camp also caught up to this place.

"General Cao!"

Yang Guo was very happy to see Cao Xueyang. After all, this was his master's close friend. Then Yang Guo turned his attention to Yang Qingyuan and Shan Yuru, who were fighting against each other.

At this time, Yang Qingyuan did not use a sword as usual, but a spear with a rainbow-like momentum.

This is a good opportunity for Yang Guo to learn.

The spear technique in Yang Qingyuan's hand was unpredictable, and the shadow of the gun filled the sky with the sound of phoenixes emitting from the gun body, wrapping Shan Yuru in it.

An inch longer and an inch stronger, Yang Qingyuan's spear was much longer than Shan Yuru's. He took advantage of the spear to the extreme and suppressed Shan Yuru's jade ring in the blink of an eye.

As the leader of Tianming Cult, Shan Yuru's martial arts has reached the realm of cave mysticism, but compared to the power of her martial arts, it is more functional, such as charming others.

But now the charming skill has no effect in front of Yang Qingyuan, and Shan Yuru's martial arts is half as weak.

An inch short and an inch dangerous, using a jade ring against a spear, there is absolutely no advantage in fighting like this. Shan Yuru has been looking for opportunities to get close to Yang Qingyuan.

"Guo'er, watch it! I have learned a little bit about marksmanship on the battlefield!"

The original exquisite Bainiaochaofeng gun suddenly changed its style and became extremely strange. The marks on the gun tip are elusive, like a snake coming out of its hole, and it fires and retreats instantly.

Shan Yuru's jade ring tried to lock Yang Qingyuan's spear many times, but she never got the chance. She could never guess where the spear would come out from next moment.

Extreme.

Just when Shan Yuru had just gotten used to the rhythm of Yang Qingyuan's marksmanship, Yang Qingyuan's marksmanship changed again.

Transform a dragon into a dragon and use the Seven Killing Spears of the Coiling Dragon!

Without the unparalleled skills of the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear, and without the absolute certainty of the Snake Pan Seven Detection Spear, what we have is the indomitable spear power that sweeps away thousands of armies! This is what the king of spears and hundreds of soldiers should be.

Powerful!

The spear comes out like a dragon, and the dragon roars for nine days!

One spear thrust out, invincible and unstoppable. This is the unique marksmanship created by Longyin Saint General Zhao Suoxiang in the battle of Dangyang - Panlong Seven Kills!

Shan Yuru didn't want to take this shot forcefully, but no matter how she moved, she was always locked by Long Xiao's shot.

In desperation, Shan Yuru could only use the jade ring on her right hand to catch the shot!

But at the moment when the spear rings intersected, there was a dragon roar, and the spear shattered the jade ring and turned it into powder. The spear's light did not dissipate and hit his right arm directly.

Shan Yuru, defeated!


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