The two dragons stuck together in the air and turned into golden scissors. With one stab, they cut Che Houxuan, one of the Nine Elders of the Spring and Autumn Period, into two pieces!
After Che Houxuan's body was cut into two pieces, he still didn't die on the spot. He looked up to the sky and screamed...
This scene fell in the eyes of all the soldiers of both armies, as if they had seen the most incredible thing on the battlefield.
"That's... a magical weapon!?"
"How is it possible? Why can the magic weapon of gods exert its power on the battlefield?"
"Isn't it Master's rule that the immortals on the mountain must not participate in the dynasty's conquest? Especially when fighting on the battlefield and the two armies are fighting, the magic weapons of the gods will lose their spirituality and become like ordinary iron!"
This rule has been established for three thousand years!
It is the embodied law, hanging over the battlefield.
It even lingers on the land of Jambu.
As long as the two countries are at war, the weird magic weapons and strange arts of the gods will never be able to work.
This puts an end to all kinds of mysterious and destructive magic on the mountain, which directly curses and kills the enemy generals, and reverses the outcome of a great battle before the war.
Although it is said that the curse-killing technique is to change one's fate against the will of nature and will damage one's own strength, as long as someone is willing to pay and is ruthless... there may not be anyone who dares to use this technique.
But in this way, fights and duels between human dynasties, or even rising to the level of dynasty rule, will become chaotic, threatening the fundamental rule of the dynasty.
Therefore, the Master's rules were extended to prohibit the use of magical weapons on the battlefield.
But how could it be!
hiss!
The officers and soldiers of the Sui and Tang armies who witnessed this scene were stunned, especially the defeated troops of the Northern Tang Dynasty. Their hearts beat like thunder and they let out roars.
this……
There are still rules in this world!
Why can some people in the Southern Sui army ignore Confucius' rules?!
Why can you break the agreed rules?
He is the master’s biological son!
Lu Qingping didn't pay attention to the eyes of the people next to her. She just strolled up to Che Houxuan who had been chopped into two pieces and inserted the knife in place.
Then, he opened his right palm.
Woohoo~
On the battlefield, suddenly there seemed to be the sound of Shura howling miserably.
A shocking bloody light emerged from between his palms, and then a bloody little man grew out of it, with a head and eyes.
The Bloody Light Villain is exactly the half of the Blood God Son that Lu Qingping cut into two parts using the moon-space refraction technique in water. Half of the Blood God Son entered his own body, with only energy but no consciousness.
This half-blood god only has energy and instinct, and no sense.
The sanity is with Zhao Qingyang.
That girl's sane half is actually the most useful, and she can practice a psychic fairy sword!
Swords have souls and are beyond the level of magic weapons.
Lu Qingping never wants to be stingy with silly girls.
Whoosh~
As soon as it jumped out of Lu Qingping's body, she smelled the hot blood of a top grandmaster at her feet.
Huhu~
The Blood God Son just turned around and passed through Che Houxuan's corpse.
When it came back, its palm-sized, blood-colored body contained a heart essence filled with the meaning of a great master, which was slowly being absorbed and digested to improve its own quality!
Lu Qingping glanced at it, hooked her finger, and the mark of true energy left inside the Blood God Son automatically took it back and retracted it into the palm of her hand.
This half of the ancient blood god's distraction had only instinctive energy, so Lu Qingping didn't spend much time controlling it. It was as simple as writing her name on a blank piece of paper.
Take back the Blood God Son.
Phew~
Lu Qingping drew her sword, jumped on her horse again, turned the horse's head, looked at the remaining half of the way to kill, and continued to charge, but she was thinking to herself:
"The palace slave used this Blood God Son to collect the blood of many young talents from the world. The blood of top geniuses was integrated with the potential in their bloodline. This is why he was able to achieve continuous breakthroughs in such a short period of time without the help of reincarnation.
Realm, all because he relied on the Blood God Son to continuously help him plunder the blood of geniuses, purify his own bloodline, and continuously improve his qualifications..."
"This time I directly plundered the heart and blood of a veteran grandmaster, but I don't have to be like a palace slave and only rely on the potential of other people's blood to build myself up."
During the conversation with Lu Qi last night.
Lu Qingping deeply understands how important a person's path and ambition are on the road to spiritual practice, which determines the person's pattern.
The palace slave is at most a nouveau riche, with only strength but no will to practice, and no moral principles to speak of.
Therefore, the blood god son here can only make calculations at best, and cannot rely solely on growth and breakthroughs by devouring others.
If this continues, without the support of the great state of mind, no matter how strong the power is, it will only be a castle in the air. In the end, it will become a perverted brainless person like a palace slave who is carried away by the power.
"It just so happened that I once saw a 'Second Soul' method in the Reincarnation Hall. I once talked with Senior Li Chunfeng about the three paths at the same time. After dealing with the martial arts master, should I turn to supernatural power or form?
Continue to move towards the fourth realm of martial arts. Unfortunately, the merits required for this method are quite huge, and a good carrier is needed. However, now this Blood God Son is just right..."
The young man has already become a minor master, and has the opportunity to fight against the six great masters, Wen Tianming, and Gong Slave from the past few days.
In addition, the Blood God Child more or less helped him improve and replenished a huge amount of vitality, so that he could kill Xue Lianshan who had just blocked the road with one knife.
He has already reached the peak of the Little Grandmaster, but he has just faced the pressure of the Grandmaster of Che Houxuan. His blood is stimulated, and he is ready to take action. He expects that after the war, he only needs to sit in the gate, and he can naturally cultivate the two life fires on his left and right shoulders.
Next, he is one step away from becoming a great master.
After that, you need to face the problems that all warriors in the world need to face.
After becoming a great master, should he turn to supernatural powers or continue to practice martial arts obsessively.
There is no need to choose. Lu Qingping has so much martial arts inheritance, so she must follow the path of becoming a grand master and continue to attack the myth of the end.
But he didn't know the path he wanted to take.
He was forced by the Palace of Reincarnation to look at the saint!
That is the immortal and perfect Taoist fruit of spirit, energy, and spirit that requires the integration of gods, human immortals, heavenly immortals, and the three immortals into one.
Therefore, he not only wants to practice martial arts to the limit.
On the other hand, the road to immortality cannot be left behind.
But he is only one person.
Even Lu Qi has only specialized in one path for so many years.
But, thanks to the Reincarnation Hall.
It allows people like him and Li Chunfeng to break through the restrictions and have the convenience that 99% of people in Yanfu do not have. They can browse the Dharma of all heavens and find the Dharma of avatars and skills in the infinite sea of inheritance.
The Son of Blood God is the spirit outside the body that Lu Qingping has prepared for the next transition from the third realm to the fourth realm!
Tap tap tap~
In the midst of the horse's hooves, Lu Qingping looked like a little Shura in blood on the battlefield. He put away the golden dragon scissors that had lost their aura in the air.
This magic weapon was made from a dragon that was with the evil monk Kuxuan. It was given to Sun Ci for refinement and used as a fifteenth birthday gift for Lu Qingping after she returned from ten years ago.
Since it's a birthday gift, of course we don't just use that earthen dragon as the raw material.
Master Sun Ci searched the palace arsenal and finally found the magic weapon made from the second dragon soul. He smashed it into pieces and took out the dragon soul. He also used the essence of the sun and moon, the aura of heaven and earth, and various spiritual treasure talismans.
Wen, refined a weapon that is the ultimate weapon for killing.
This treasure has the swallowing spirit of the dragon soul on the other side of the palace. It can swallow the spiritual energy and nourish it by itself. Therefore, it can be used without any sacrifice. The only drawback is that after it is used once, it needs to be warmed and nourished for a while. After the spiritual energy is fully charged, it can be used.
, in order to regain its full killing power again!
Rumble, rumble~
Here, the shocking light of the fist swept across all directions, and the final collision of the two gods and demons caused the situation to change color and the mountains to shake.
After Lu Qingping killed Che Houxuan with a magic weapon, he continued to lead his troops to kill him.
Without the veteran Che Houxuan, the 200,000-strong army would have collapsed, and no general could stop Lu Qingping from charging.
With one stroke of his horse and one sword, he knocked down the two hundred thousand soldiers, causing their heads to roll, and had penetrated into the heart of the two hundred thousand soldiers.
Looking from the sky, it can be seen that the 10,000 light cavalry led by Lu Qingping have completely disrupted the retreat of 200,000 stragglers, turning them into a mess.
An Rushan took in his eyes the scene where Lu Qingping used a magic weapon to cut off Xuan Xuan's body.
He was shocked!
It was as if I understood something.
With An Rushan's knowledge and cultivation, he would naturally not think like Che Houxuan that the master was unfair and that the rules he established only favored the Southern Sui side.
The truth is...
"Master's rules have disappeared..."
On the battlefield, this shocking discovery made An Rushan lose his mind instantly.
Master's rules never favor any party, so the only reason why you can use magic weapons on the battlefield is that Master's rules are missing...
Master, something will happen?
That is a human saint!
It seemed to be giving An Rushan an answer, telling him that the rule had indeed disappeared.
Buzz~
The void seemed to be split open by it.
In the sky of the battlefield, a long rainbow of the soul suddenly flashed across. The brilliance flowed in a torrent, as vast as a rushing river. It was none other than Sun Cizhenren who had been hiding in Junzhou City...
This is a spiritual gaze, but it seems to be able to fix everything!
Edict!
"mean!!"
Just as An Rushan noticed the arrival of Master Sun Ci's magic, he only had time to let out a shocking roar.
However, Master Sun Ci is, after all, a famous master and one of the greatest great spirits in the world.
How could Sun Ci's long-planned attack, which was lurking in the dark, be ineffective?
An Rushan's body was frozen for a moment.
This breath is already a fatal threat to him!
He spoke despicably, but he forgot that the Spring and Autumn War God across from him was best at the deception of a soldier!
Otherwise, how can he be called the God of War!
clang!
Lu Qi's fist light was like a heavenly sword, slashing down with great force, directly tearing apart An Rushan's bloody fist seal!
Strike him head-on!
"Roar!"
At that moment, An Rushan let out a hysterical roar and circulated the essence and blood in his heart, not hesitate to damage his vitality and increase his blood.
Buzz buzz~
He was full of blood, as if the whole world was boiling.
The Sun Ci magic that had been imprisoned on him was suddenly broken!
An Rushan tried his best to avoid the knife that could cut him in half.
Shit!
It was like a river of blood bursting out of the sky, and the blood flowed like a sea and flooded down toward the top of the army.
It was an arm that seemed to be heavier than the mountains, and it was cut off from half of An Rushan's body!
far away.
Lu Qingping, who had almost cut the Northern Tang army in two, looked up and saw that big arm as solid as a mountain!
A whole arm at the pinnacle!
From the sky, it hit the earth!
The Blood God Son in his body suddenly let out an instinctive scream of hunger and thirst, as if he was going crazy!