Chapter 261 Hundred awns hang between heaven and earth
"Hoar, ho, ho! Ho~" The sound of war horses roaring came from behind Xiao Zhan Jianjun.
The iron hooves trampled over thousands of mountains, leaving only a long roar to frighten the enemy!
Fang Yi saw that soldiers began to appear from behind General Xiao Zhan. The lineup seemed to be overwhelming and out of control.
General Xiao Zhan stood upright in the dojo for once, not angry and proud, looking at Fang Yi who was bravely killing the enemy, and continuously praised him. However, General Xiao Zhan did not let down his guard at this time, and could only look at Fang Yi's galloping army.
Fighting among them.
Not to mention that Fang Yiduo was depressed at this time. He felt like there were countless soldiers moving closer to him. This feeling was not difficult even when he was fighting with sand ants.
"This general! I have been on the battlefield for hundreds of years. I am respected as the God of the Great Shang Army. I have fought for our Great Shang Empire through life and death without any defeat. But that rolling battlefield is really a general who has made thousands of bones withered!" General Xiao Zhan looked at the still standing figure.
Fang Yi persisted and said slowly, with unspeakable helplessness and sadness in his words.
"General Xiao Zhan is really unparalleled, I admire you!" After hearing this, Fang Yi took the opportunity to reply to General Xiao Zhan, but not to mention that he was already depressed. As the saying goes, it is better to lose than to lose, even if he himself
Even in a dangerous situation, General Xiao Zhan cannot let General Xiao Zhan laugh and return.
"During countless expeditions, I, the general, lamented the helplessness of the soldiers accompanying me in life and death. I couldn't help but feel desolate in my heart, and I was full of resentment and unwillingness towards the enemy, thus realizing the evil spirit of bloody battles!" General Xiao Zhan continued, and there was something in his words.
It seemed as if he was chatting with Fang Yi, and also seemed to be telling Fang Yi.
Facing the soldiers with increasingly powerful equipment, Fang Yi struggled to hold on. The technique of Ten Thousand Pythons Bearing Swords continued to rise from the ground, washing away the phantoms of the soldiers over and over again.
"Do you think this is a ghost?" General Xiao Zhan asked Fang Yi, seemingly questioning but intriguing.
Fang Yi was overwhelmed by the trampling of the iron hooves, and the long sword in his hand kept making "噌!噌!" sounds, which was the result of the collision with the iron hooves.
"No! This is the obsession of soldiers. They yearn for victory and look forward to the future. That mood is constantly entangled with me, leaving a mark on my heart. This is proof that they are still alive, and it is also their expansion of territory.
, a medal for bravely killing the enemy! As long as this general is still here, they will exist forever!" General Xiao Zhan said impassionedly to Fang Yi. At this time, Fang Yi had no time to talk to General Xiao Zhan, confronting the enemy over and over again.
, the endless fighting has made Fang Yi feel exhausted.
"Do you admit it?" General Xiao Zhan asked sharply this time.
"I don't admit it! We, Fang Yi, have never done anything harmful to nature, and we have a clear conscience. How can we give in easily? Even if we die in this battle again, we must persist in ourselves! We will not bow to those who rely on strength!" Fang Yi answered more difficultly.
Questions from General Xiao Zhan.
General Xiao Zhan was stunned when he saw this. He didn't expect that this person was still a tough guy. He still refused to admit defeat at this time. Regardless of whether he was the real assassin of Emperor Shang or not, he must not be allowed to live.
On the throne, Emperor Shang looked at the situation in the dojo. He held it lightly with one hand, tilted his face slightly, and even chuckled playfully. Fang Yi's sword skill just now, the Heaven Seizing Sword, reminded Emperor Shang of some interesting things.
"I didn't expect to see the descendant of that sect here!" Emperor Shang said softly, but everyone was distracted by the battle in the dojo and did not hear what Emperor Shang said.
If anyone is interested in listening, they will be able to guess based on the strength of everyone present that Emperor Shang is quite interested in Fang Yi.
At this time, Emperor Shang's face looked slightly delicate, and it was difficult to imagine how to master it.
The emperor who held great power in a country actually looked like a young man who was insignificant.
"It seems that Fang Yi has run out of gas. He is suppressed by General Xiao Zhan and still doesn't surrender?"
"Hey! He must be afraid of death! If he falls into the hands of General Xiao Zhan, Fang Yi's life will be in darkness!"
The ministers whispered to each other again, and some people couldn't help but tremble when they thought of General Xiao Zhan's methods.
Fang Yi's unyielding spirit persisted in his actions. The anaconda swam and the sword twirled, facing the overwhelming soldiers on the red ground battlefield.
"Bang!" Fang Yi turned the foot soldier into a cloud of dust and smoke with one blow, floating around. It seemed easy but it took all Fang Yi's full strength.
At this time, Fang Yi still has no sense of being free and elegant. In other words, Fang Yi has never had the appearance of a free and elegant swordsman. If you think about it carefully, Fang Yi has tried his best to fight with his fists and kicks along the way.
This sword skill has become less and less used. Using the Pan Anaconda technique and attaching the Tiangang Divine Flame can be said to be pushing forward all the way. Fang Yi gradually understands this sword skill less and less!
"Ah!" Fang Yi used the long sword in his hand like a giant axe, chopping down the enemy. How could he feel like a swordsman like this? He was just a butcher going up the mountain to chop wood and boil water!
This made Fang Yi recall the predecessor of the long sword, the meteor axe. Each of his moves was obtained through constant chopping. Chopping over and over again made his moves simple and pure.
"This can't go on like this!" Fang Yi made a difficult chop and thought to himself.
Looking at the continuous line of people and horses, Fang Yi began to think about how he could compete with the thousands of troops. The technique of carrying the sword with ten thousand pythons seemed a bit embarrassing. It could not relieve Fang Yi's pressure at this time. It was just
As he rushed into the sky over and over again, the sword energy seeds gradually became less and less. It was feared that Fang Yi would not be able to sow the sword energy seeds in a while.
If he wanted to deal with the energy of his mind, Fang Yi knew that he could only use the energy of his mind. The golden sword light turned into silver light, and the shadow of the bloody evil energy alone could not resist the power of Fang Yi's Gang Qi.
Yu Jian made a spin and killed several people again. The spirit anaconda and the long sword advanced and retreated, complementing each other and providing Fang Yi with means of protection and attack.
Fang Yi looked up at the sky, and couldn't help but think about how great it would be if this sword energy could not disappear! He recalled the sword control technique that his master used on him, the overwhelming sword light, and the momentum that shook the mountains and rivers!
Without any explanation, Fang Yi began to try to keep the sword energy in the sky temporarily to prevent it from disappearing. He estimated the excess sword energy seeds, but fearing that they were not enough, Fang Yi sowed a lot again, hoping that he could succeed.
At this time, while facing the enemy, Fang Yi was distracted in controlling his sword energy, trying to continue for a period of time. If he succeeded, it would be Fang Yi's own sword energy, and he would probably have little success in sword control!
"Ten Thousand Pythons Bear the Sword!" Fang Yi held the Qingfeng sword in one hand, put two fingers together on the other hand, pointed at the ground and raised it upwards. Another wave of silver sword energy rushed out from the ground and passed through many blood evil soldiers.
Upon seeing this, General Xiao Zhan did not let the bloody warriors stay in the Qi Refining Stage. The realm of the bloody warriors improved. Suddenly, the Bigu Stage soldiers began to appear, and the Condensation Stage soldiers faintly began to appear.
Fang Yi had already noticed this feeling of powerlessness, so he thought of another way out. The original true energy was used to assist his own injuries, and the gang energy became the main means of attack.
At this time, Fang Yi was doing two things at once, fighting against the enemy at the same time.
While thinking about how to make the sword energy float in the air forever.
"Hoar~ho~" He didn't pay attention when the iron hoof came close and crossed his chest. Fang Yi quickly turned sideways, crossed his clothes, and tore a big hole in Fang Yi's chest. At this time, Fang Yi looked a little embarrassed!
Fortunately, Fang Yi has the blessing of Gang Qi, so he can deal with it even if there are soldiers in the Condensation Stage. However, this is not a long-term solution. Fang Yi tried many times to get close to the Military God Xiao Zhan, but he was still outnumbered and was defeated by the bloody battle of the soldiers.
Bring it back.
Repeated setbacks made Fang Yi think of another strategy. A heavy blow could not make Fang Yi give up. Gradually, Fang Yi's thoughts began to work. As the saying goes, wisdom emerges from desperation. At this time, Fang Yi faced thousands of troops. At this time of life and death,
, the idea becomes more and more powerful.
The sword light really began to linger in the sky. The sword light less than three feet flashed in the sky, bringing a gleam of light to this bloody battlefield. It looked like a star of hope, guiding people forward.
"It's useless!" General Xiao Zhan said disparagingly. Fang Yi's tenacity is really commendable, but his unwillingness to admit defeat is a bit puzzling. This situation is like torture, and he is on the battlefield.
Against thousands of armies, your mind remains strong!
Fang Yi had no grudges about this, because this was his own battle, and life and death depended on him.
In fact, Emperor Shang had long noticed that General Xiao Zhan had already shown strength that was not weaker than that of the Qi Refining Stage. Logically speaking, General Xiao Zhan was out, but his interest in Fang Yi had never diminished. He watched Fang Yi's hundreds of surprising moves.
I thought it was quite interesting, so I didn't stop it.
The sword light floating in the air and lasting forever gave Fang Yi hope in his heart. Knowing that this technique was feasible, he once again used the technique of carrying swords with ten thousand pythons, trying to make more sword lights last forever.
Try again and again, fail again and again, the hope in my heart, the everlasting sword light in the sky becomes more and more, and with Fang Yi's actions and the control of his thoughts, the sword light sways and becomes vivid!
"You still want to turn defeat into victory with just the skill of sword control?" General Xiao Zhan sneered at this. He has seen this skill of sword control many times. There are many strong swordsmen among the outer gods, but they were all defeated by the power of the military god. It can be said that the army
The god Xiao Zhan has already penetrated into the hearts of the outer gods. As long as General Xiao Zhan is in the Great Shang Empire, the outer gods will not be able to invade!
Along the way, Fang Yi's mind tempered in battles will certainly not be defeated by General Xiao Zhan's words. On the contrary, he will become more courageous as he fights. It can be said that he overcomes difficulties and overcomes them! The more difficult it is, the stronger he becomes!
The golden and iron horses passed by, Fang Yi's spirit anaconda did not stop, and the long sword in his hand did not stay in his hand. Fang Yi also used all kinds of skills, using all possible means, in order to make the floating sword light as possible as possible.
A little more.
Of course, thousands of troops and horses need thousands of swords to fight against them. This is what Fang Yi thinks in his heart, and it is also what is needed at this time.
But Fang Yi never thought that if he could control ten thousand sword rays, his strength would have already entered the Yuan Zhen stage, and anyone in the world could go there. If a miracle happened, Fang Yi might only be able to control a hundred sword rays.
"Bang!" Fang Yi resisted the fierce charge of the cavalry. His long sword lay horizontally in front of him. There were already hundreds of sword lights in the sky. No matter how hard Fang Yi persisted, there would be no more. Fang Yi knew that this was already his limit.
Even if I have the belief of Ten Thousand Swords of Light in my heart, I can only stop here due to my own limitations!
Fang Yi took a big step, his figure stabilized slightly, and aroused boundless waves of energy, which shocked the many bloody warriors!
I saw Fang Yi standing with two fingers in front of him, slowly saying "A hundred awns hang down between the sky and the earth, a little cold light to protect the sky fairy!"