"What? Zhu Biao wants to break through Xiantian?" In the Qingzhou Governor's Mansion, Changsun Yue screamed in disbelief at first, but then fell silent, and then said after a while: "That's right. He was able to kill Xiantian with a formation a few years ago.
, by now it’s time to achieve innateness on your own.”
"Come here, please invite Mr. Liu San, Elder Yun of Dongxiao Sect for me..." After a moment of pause, Changsun Yue said the word "banquet". "I have something to discuss with them."
"I just don't know if it's too late..."
In the past, those who broke through the innate realm would only stay in seclusion for one day or three to five days at most. When they rushed from Qingzhou to Zhen'an, they were surrounded by a large army... Even if a master-level expert took action, would it be too late?
Changsun Yue's move was just to do his best to obey the destiny.
When the two Xiantian Grandmasters who were over fifty years old arrived at Zhen'an City, three days had passed. Fortunately, Zhu Biao was still in seclusion. Within thirty miles of the military camp, there were densely packed exploring cavalry that could not be stabbed.
Enter.
As expected, the two innate masters met a colleague who came from Dizhou at the contact point. However, the three of them faced the layers of the camp and had no hope of sneaking into it.
When there is a cavalry patrolling one mile away, the gods can't get in. Three innate masters are very heavy, but the cavalry is not infantry. With a team of a hundred people, the distance widened by five innate masters
Even if you attack, you may not be able to kill them all instantly.
"Are we just watching for nothing?"
Mr. Liu San, who looked like a man in his forties, said while thinking about his beard.
"The land route is blocked, so we can only take the water route!"
"waterway?"
"Not bad. Look at that——
This river is where the rebel army draws water. During the day, the water is shallow, so of course we cannot hide our tracks. But at night, we hold our breath and slip into the bottom of the river. When no one is aware, we can get within half a mile of the military stronghold.
outside--"
Mr. Liu San's eyes suddenly lit up, but dimmed after a moment. "How careful are the generals in the army? Such a flaw can be detected at a glance, and we must be on guard. We are going this way, for fear of
Throw yourself into a trap."
"Brother Liu Xian, there is no need to be depressed. In my early years, I obtained the legacy of Lingxiao Shenren Dao Book, which recorded an earth walking method. Although there is no magic to escape from earth, it is still easy to travel half a mile underground." This person from Dizhou came here.
Pan said.
Mr. Liu San and Elder Yun looked at each other and clapped their hands. "This is so wonderful. Mr. Liu [Yun] will take this trip as a sign of his brother's readiness."
Since the meeting, Mr. Liu San and Elder Yun had been leading the situation, but they were overturned by the people from Dizhou. He is old at this age, but Jiang Gui's nature becomes more and more fierce as he gets older.
"Hahaha, don't dare to take it, don't take it, it's just a small trick. We are here to take the life of the Zhu thief, we should work together..."
Turn your attention back to the Zhongjun tent.
Zhu Biao, who has been sitting in seclusion for three days, is the one who everyone thinks should be concentrating on God and holding back his energy to make breakthroughs. But now he is lying on the bed with his legs crossed, leisurely, waiting for the fish to bite.
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It took less than three hours for him to break through the innateness. Everything could be described as a matter of course. There was no obstacle at all.
The reason why I am still holding back and hiding it and not showing up is just to catch fish.
It has been three days now. Whether there is any harvest will depend on these two days. If the time is prolonged, not only will outsiders become suspicious, but the masters of King Tang will also arrive at the military stronghold for protection.
Although he was not wasting all his time, for more than two days, Zhu Biao was adapting to the feeling of not having the system around him.
There is some discomfort. There is also some relaxation. When mixed together, it creates a very complicated feeling.
For example, in terms of weather forecasting, if it were the original situation, Zhu Biao could predict it accurately even if he didn't see the sun for three days. But it can't be done now. Although he can use the keen touch of an innate master to analyze the weather in detail.
The changes in temperature and humidity in the big tent over the past three days can be used to predict the weather outside, but the accuracy will undoubtedly be greatly reduced.
It is impossible to predict the future 100%, but he can still do it by observing the sky and the wind and making a 10% prediction.
There will also be great changes in military command. You can no longer clearly see the morale and endurance of your own troops by opening the system bar. You can no longer clearly see the loyalty of your subordinates to you.
, let alone the fact that after the war, we can’t clearly know the results of the battle and the amount of our own losses without counting them with our subordinates.
Whether it is one's own morale and endurance, or the opponent's military fatigue, one must observe it with the eyes, and then form an estimate in one's mind. The art of looking at the air has become the real art of looking at the air.
In short, the shutdown of the system caused Zhu Biao a lot of 'loss'. But the shutdown of the system also made him completely free and completely freed from the unpredictable and mysterious fetters.
It is said that the human heart is not enough. When Zhu Biao was weak, he relied on the system, trust, love and preciousness. But after Zhu Biao turned twenty-four or five years old and became stronger as a whole, he would also have a trace of the system in his mind.
Scared. Because this system is too sci-fi, and Zhu Biao himself has no control at all. If something changes one day and Zhu Biao is issued a mandatory task that he cannot complete, what should Zhu Biao do?
Even the system took control of Zhu Biao that day, and the miraculous performance of the system was unpredictable, right?
Now, to put it bluntly, Zhu Biao is completely free, without any restrictions.
Therefore, during these three days, Zhu Biao felt the changes in himself and really slept easily for two days.
The night was deep, but the camp was still as bright as day.
The old man, Mr. Liu San, and Elder Yun followed the river and, as imagined, arrived half a mile away from the military camp without anyone noticing.
The three innate masters sank to the bottom of the water, and their ears clearly caught the sounds of heavy breathing on the shore.
Each of these elite soldiers slowed down their breathing as much as possible. But when the sound fell into the ears of the three men, it was still as loud as the roar of a train.
The three of them sneered silently.
The old man waved his hand, Mr. Liu San and Elder Yun split to both sides, and then a pair of drill-like things appeared in the old man's hand.
The soil separated like water to the left and right in front of the old man, and a three-foot-square passage quickly opened at the bottom of the river, forming, first downward, then to the right...
Both Mr. Liu San and Elder Yun had a look of surprise in their eyes. They did not expect that the excavation of the tunnel would be so smooth and fast.
The three thousand ambush soldiers on the shore, together with the generals and several masters, did not notice any movement under their feet.
Therefore, the three men were like three groundhogs. In the dark, without attracting attention, they quickly moved towards the military camp according to their sense of direction and their judgment of the area of the main military camp.
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Fifty steps, one hundred steps... two hundred and fifty steps, three hundred steps...
The old man's speed slowed down and his face turned a little red. "I can't stand it anymore. I need to go up and take a breath..."
During his "luck luck" along the way, his consumption was far greater than that of Mr. Liu San and Elder Yun. The old man needed to take a breather, but that didn't mean that his strength was lower than that of Liu San and Elder Yun.
On the contrary, the old man, who is ninety years old and has achieved innate talent more than twenty years ago, is definitely the strongest among the three.
It was also because of this that after Liu San and Elder Yun "lost" for a while, they quickly accepted the old man as their boss.
The space in the cave quickly became fresh, and the location where the Owl-headed Old Man stopped was not very good. Although footsteps and voices could not be heard for ten feet above, you could tell through the thin layer of white soil on the top.
, this place is exactly where the fire shines in the camp.
It was impossible to get out and look around a lot. The old man had to change his mind and simply take a breather.
The Chinese military tent was finally found by the three of them.
The old man didn't look back. "One, two, three!"
The sound is transmitted into the secret.
The old man with white hair and a face like a child had a ferocious look on his face, and his left hand instantly turned into an afterimage and reached for the sharp sword on his back.
"Qiang!"
The sword turned into a dazzling light, and the sword itself could not be seen with the naked eye.
"Peng!" A large piece of the entire land was opened, and the fine dust instantly turned into countless dense dust hidden weapons, which shot out toward the Chinese army's tent.
"Hiss..."
The big tent was beaten into a sieve by the dust, and there was an immediate sound of tables and chairs shattering inside. At the same time as the ground exploded, three blurry afterimages rushed into the big tent in an instant!
At this moment, Zhu Biao was no longer lying with his legs crossed. Instead, he was sitting cross-legged on the bed. His eyes suddenly opened, and two thunderbolts flashed brightly in the dark tent.
There were two swords in front of him, which made the big-headed old man look confused.
"Bless the thief! I won't spare you tonight—" A ferocious shout sounded from the mouth of a vague figure.
The person's entire body burst out with streaks of fiery red light, making him look like a god of fire. Those streaks of fiery red light were like countless arrows, instantly turning the solid wood bed Zhu Biao was sitting on, including the felt blanket underneath, into pieces.
, and burned up. Zhu Biao flew up instantly!
Outside the big tent, Zhu Biao's personal guard camp was guarding day and night. The piles of bonfires illuminated everything within a hundred feet of the Chinese military tent.
The fourth night came, but the guards camp no longer worried about safety issues. The only thing they worried about now was whether Zhu Biao could advance.
Dou Bing and Xing Mao were on duty at night. The former looked up at the Chinese military tent with some uneasiness. He felt very bad tonight——
"Boom!" Thousands of silver light and fiery red light shot upward from below, and at the same time, a cyan figure flew up quickly.
The man whose whole body was burning with flames almost broke the entire Chinese army's tent, and ugly cracks opened on the ground. And the third black figure quickly flew up, and the sharp sword in his hand was like lightning struck by the God of Thunder, shooting towards the blue sky.
silhouette.
“Damn it——” Dou Bing and Xing Mao’s eyes widened, and countless guardsmen and soldiers let out thunderous roars.
The commander-in-chief was stabbed under his own protection!
"So fast!" Zhu Biao was surprised at this bright sword coming! It was threatening!
But it's not serious. After being promoted to Xiantian, he is full of confidence. At least with the blessing of "Xiantian Kung", he is confident that he can beat the average master-level master.
The light of the sword does not cause any explosion of energy!
But just because of this, Zhu Biao came across a hint of threat.
"Open!" Ya roared, rolling the sleeves of his right arm, as if there was a snake swimming inside, "Ding——" Zhan Lu's sword slashed down, hitting the sword light.
"call out!"
The two swords intersected, and Zhu Biao felt a huge force flowing down the sword body to his hand. But it was just power. The most dangerous Xiantian Qi was suppressed, annihilated, and then rushed over by his own Nine Yin Qi.
But no matter what, the all-out blow from a veteran innate master can be called terrifying.
These two terrifying forces collide head-on——
"Boom~~"
As if dozens of thunders exploded in the void out of thin air, the Chinese military tent covering an area of half an acre was instantly exploded into ashes. In the eyes of Dou Bing and other guardsmen, they could even see a spherical void with their own eyes.
The shock wave spreads out in all directions like ripples on the water.
"Puff~~" Everything was turned into pieces.
"Bless the thief! Die!" The old man shouted and turned into a phantom, which flashed behind Zhu Biao and struck him with his sword.
Under the condensation of the innate sword energy, the sword in the old man's hand turned into a giant sword. With a "boom!" sound, a huge pit three feet wide and four to five feet deep exploded on the ground.
The old man's face turned blue. No matter how big the hole was, it would be useless if he didn't touch a single hair of Zhu Biao, right?
"Death!" His face was cold, and the sword in his hand shone brightly. When he turned his wrist, it turned into giant sword lights and stabbed Zhu Biao.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...
The sword light blasted away the surrounding soil in an instant, revealing shockingly large pits one after another. However, Zhu Biao was still not injured even a hair.
Under "Lingbo Weibu", Zhu Biao, who has reached the advanced level of innateness and has greatly increased his six senses of inspiration, is like a phantom wandering among the three people's combined attacks. Sometimes it seems to be a critical moment, but it is indeed a sure thing.
After entering the Xiantian Realm, one of Zhu Biao's biggest feelings was that his six senses of inspiration had greatly increased. That is, the previous perception, not to mention reaching 20 points in one fell swoop, is even more powerful than an increase of more than ten points. With this combination
"Lingbo Weibu" is a skill that focuses on the subtleties, which is called complementing each other.
Zhu Biao had this realization when he was staying in the big tent, and now that he is using it, it really comes true.
"Zhu thief, what kind of hero is he just hiding? Where is your courage?"
The old man was anxious. He didn't expect Zhu Biao to have such ability. The surrounding area was already surrounded by thousands of troops. If Zhu Biao hid inside, he would be in trouble. So, although he didn't hug him
Hope. But he still said something to encourage Biao.
"Haha, I'm naturally brave. If you want to see it, I'll show it to you -"
"then--"
His body rose up like a blue dragon across a distance of five feet, and he struck out with one palm. In "The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon", the mighty dragon has regrets——
"Presumptuous!" The old man's face darkened, and his angry shouts echoed in the sky.
Zhu Biao obviously had a sword in his hand, but he actually hit him with his palm. Although the investigation revealed that Zhu Biao was a master of swords and spears, the old man felt that he had been underestimated no matter how he judged him.
He jumped directly, rushed forward towards Zhu Biao, and swung the long sword filled with silver light.
In the void, a blurry silver shadow collided with the lifelike and majestic blue dragon!
The angry old man's face suddenly changed. He felt a powerful, arrogant and terrifying force burst out.
He directly dispersed his sword energy and directed it towards his arm.
"Peng!"
The shock wave visible to the naked eye vibrates like a water wave and spreads around, "wow~~"
The land that was more than ten feet in diameter around the military tent was shaken and rolled, like an earth dragon turning over.
The sound of explosion resounded throughout the sky!
The old man was thrown backwards by the shock. Zhu Biao's figure turned into a blurry shadow in mid-air and paused for a moment, but then rushed towards Liu San and Elder Yun.
The strong wind of "Hoo! Hoo!" in mid-air blew against Liu San's body.
At this moment, Liu San's body was filled with fiery red light.
Each move seemed to move as slowly as a snail! However, there were strangely blurred afterimages of flames! Those afterimages were all left behind by waving his arms!
It seems as slow as a snail! In fact, it is as fast as a thunderous giant!
Afterimages after another!
"Rumble~~~" Every move and every move was filled with horrifying power! The air exploded again and again, making roaring sounds, the surrounding ground rolled, and the black burn marks from the fire were so conspicuous.
"when--"
"when--"
"when--"
Zhan Lu's sword clattered against the sword in Elder Yun's hand.
After just one encounter, the sound of gold and iron colliding could be heard.
It wasn't until a "click" sound that was different from the past that it was interrupted.
"Pfft——"
A severed arm flew into the sky.
Elder Yun couldn't believe that the sword he had used for most of his life was cut off by Zhu Biao? How could this be possible? But at the critical moment, Elder Yun's experienced martial arts skills saved his life.
Holding a broken sword in his right forearm, he flew into the sky.
The white breath spurted out from Elder Yun's nostrils, like two essences running in tandem, instantly flew to Zhu Biao's eyes and went directly to his head. At the same time, Elder Yun's speed soared to the extreme, leaving only a phantom, far away
The ground jumped away!
"Peng!" Zhu Biao, who was wearing Tiancan gloves, pinched two pieces of exercise together. What was shocking was that his fingers actually started to bleed.
These two white lights are probably the Taiyi sword energy cultivated in the heart and lungs of Elder Yun, a veteran swordsman.
This release was completely crushed by Zhu Biao and was not taken back at all. I wonder if it will be able to recover to the current situation in the future.
Mr. Liu San's palms were struck by Zhu Biao's palms. The force of this palm was like a mountain crashing down. Mr. Liu San's face turned red and he quickly retreated for more than ten steps. Every step was in danger.
A deep pit-like footprint was left on the ground, and the earth was cracked!
Mr. Liu San's legs were stuck in the rocks, his face was red, and the heat wave was burning all over his body, and he was about to turn into a cloud of fire.
Extremely fast!
Mr. Liu San's palms completely turned into phantoms, causing the air to vibrate and twist. The sharp whistling was like the cry of eagles, and they struck Zhu Biao one after another.
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
Zhu Biao took them all in one palm. He had practiced the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Magical Art", and his strength was astonishing. He could also bundle it into one, so that the power exerted by a pair of palms was unbelievable! He mustered up all his strength.
Qi, almost every palm has tens of thousands of kilograms of strength!
Mr. Liu San was knocked back two feet each time. The two fought so fast that it was impossible to lock eyes, but they were both as steady as a rock. Their fleshy palms were like hills, and they continued to fight!
"Peng!" "Peng!"...
The sound was like spring thunder exploding on the ground! Every blow caused the ground to roll and crack!
The air blades are flying randomly, the strong wind is raging, and the dust is flying! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
