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At this moment, all the shields fell to the ground, and the Shenwu Tianjun in the front row knelt on one knee, and the spears in their hands were set on the top of the shields, forming a nearly perfect combination.

They didn't shoot arrows, because there were no archers in the formation of the Shenwu Tianjun, and in order to complete the encirclement, the other cavalry of the Tang Army had already been scattered, and of course it was impossible to gather again at this time.

The Shenwu Heavenly Army did not release any arrows, but the hand crossbows carried by the Mohist cavalry had let go of the bowstring at this moment. Countless black crossbow arrows rushed out of the bowstring in an instant, soaring into the air at a speed several times faster than flying birds, continuously upward, towards forward.

After reaching the highest point, the crossbow arrows will lose all their upward force, but at this moment, they will fall towards the Shenwu Heavenly Army below with a more decisive attitude.

This round of firing arrows, the Mohist cavalry had no reservations, and all the arrows on the hand crossbows had poured out. If they wanted to face tens of thousands of crossbow arrows, most troops would be terrified.

But the Shenwu Heavenly Army is one of the few troops that can still maintain their pride in such a terrifying arrow rain.

Perhaps the idea of ​​the Mohist cavalry was to release a round of crossbow arrows to suppress the enemy's momentum and formation, and create the necessary conditions for their charge and breakthrough, but the Shenwu Tianjun looked at the falling crossbow arrows in the sky, showing disdain one after another smile.

The Shenwu Tianjun in the front row didn't even raise their shields!

The group of black crossbow arrows collided with the shield of the Shenwu Heavenly Army, and there was a sound of heavy rain hitting the eaves, but no matter how the crossbow arrows poured down, the formation of the Shenwu Heavenly Army remained motionless, and it was difficult to even make them tremble.

The crossbow arrows landed on their shoulders, arms, chests, thighs, and even the tops of their heads, but they couldn't move forward because of the heavy but solid armor on their bodies, and finally they could only fall to the ground slumped.

Except for a few unlucky soldiers who were injured and died when they were hit by crossbow arrows in gaps such as their necks, the entire infantry phalanx almost ignored the rain of arrows.

"Fire!" The Shenwu Heavenly Army roared, with their anger and pride, "Fire! Fire!"

Zhang Jiuxin's face was pale. Although he had expected such a scene, the expected scene was still not as shocking as what he saw with his own eyes.

"Shenwu Tianjun...they are really powerful soldiers...Arrows are...useless to them..." Zhang Jiuxin made a dreamy voice.

Wang Nan was by his side, and he also showed a horrified expression when he saw the true strength of the Shenwu Tianjun for the first time, but in the end, he suppressed his fear forcibly, and roared: "So what? Kill! Kill! !"

Seeing Wang Nan taking the lead, Zhang Jiuxin was so decisive, as if he was fearless, he couldn't help but lowered his head and laughed, "I don't know if he is reckless...or brave."

The next moment, he also turned his head and yelled at the cavalry regiments behind him: "Don't be afraid! Kill one and earn money. That's the Shenwu Heavenly Army! An infantry army that spends hundreds of thousands of dollars a year! It's worth it!"

Exchanging human lives for the loss of the Tang army's military expenditures, this kind of thing is usually considered meaningless by everyone, but at this moment, Zhang Jiuxin's straightforward conversion has inspired the morale of the Mohist cavalry.

They all knew that it was probably impossible for them to go home and see their wives and children again, but that didn't matter, at least they didn't embarrass them!

Today, everyone is an upright man.

Zhang Jiuxin stared coldly at the shield formation in front of him. The spears made it look like a huge jungle of thorns. As the cold sharp edge approached, he knew that his time of death had come.

He used to be afraid of death.

"Happy." As the saber in his hand suddenly lifted, a sharp edge like a full moon lit up in the sky.

He is not a cultivator, but he has been in the army for many years, and he is far stronger than ordinary people. He has accumulated power for a long time, whether it is strength or timing, it can be said that he has only one in his life, enough to cut off the spear in front.

Maybe there will be countless spears piercing his chest in the next moment, but at least he has opened up a road for the robes behind, a thorny road that does not lead to victory, but can die a heroic death.

It's just that his long-prepared knife turned to chop the air!

Zhang Jiuxin was dumbfounded, feeling the aftertaste of the knife, and knew that it was not because he had missed, but at this moment, the black cloud that had been floating above their heads seemed to have lost some kind of support, pouring down continuously at the position where the two armies were handing over.

The black cloud is very large, and the power of the natural pouring down is also very violent, even to a certain extent, it is not weaker than the big river that just poured down. The only difference is that the big river pours water, while the black cloud...is made of It is composed of Wang Xuanwei's Xuanwei.

5 ten chapters pouring

Everyone in the world knows that Wang Xuanwei's natal object is special than ordinary people. It is not a frivolous flying sword, nor a flying knife or other hidden weapons, but a swarm of insects, but not everyone is lucky enough to witness it with their own eyes.

But at this moment, everyone present could no longer ignore his existence.

He was wearing a black robe, and the swarm was also black, but there seemed to be rays of light emanating from his body, making it impossible to look directly at.

The first time Xuanweizi poured down, the first to be hit was naturally the Shenwu Heavenly Army that formed the phalanx.

The black cloud was endless like a big river. As the buzzing sound resounded across the battlefield, the apparently light Xuanwei seemed to have weight under Wang Xuanwei's control. Enter the Shenwu Tianjun.

The Shenwu Heavenly Army in the front row still remained unchanged in the face of tens of thousands of falling crossbow arrows, and they didn't even need to raise their shields to resist, but in front of these bugs, even though they had propped up their shields at the fastest speed, they still couldn't bear such a huge force. strength.

In an instant, the front row of the Shenwu Heavenly Army phalanx had collapsed, and countless soldiers of the Shenwu Heavenly Army rolled and fell in the tide of insects. In the worst case, even the armor on their chests was deeply dented. Judging from the blood spewing out of their mouths, it was obvious that they could no longer live.

Some Shenwu Tianjun held the spears in their hands and tried to stand up again on the ground, but it was futile, because the tide not only had a strong impact, but more importantly, when countless Xuanweizi swarmed, For a moment, their armor made of fine iron is equivalent to the best food.

The sound of metal being bitten continued to sound, and the silver armor continued to disintegrate and shatter in the black "tide", and finally disappeared before the soldiers' eyes at a terrifying speed.

The Shenwu Heavenly Army who had stripped off their armor was terrified like lambs being targeted by hungry wolves. Even though they had never seen such a terrifying scene in their entire lives, the armor they relied on on the battlefield could not provide them with the slightest protection?

Is that man in a black robe isolated in the battlefield really human?Or is it a god?

But their thoughts didn't last too long, because the Mohist cavalry who charged all the way had already shown their sabers, and the Shenwu Tianjun, who had no armor, was no different from a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in front of them at this moment.

Mercy is superfluous on the battlefield, and there will not be too many new things between life and death.As the saber swung from top to bottom, blood spurted, and heads and severed limbs flew around, the entire battlefield finally began to show its most primitive and barbaric part.

Li Mo was shocked by the overwhelming scene of Xuanweizi, and couldn't help feeling a sense of fear in his heart.Although he did not dare to underestimate Wang Xuanwei after the last lesson, his performance has already exceeded his expectations.

"The three realms of spiritual practice, the realm of no one, the realm of no self, and the realm of no living beings..." Li Mo whispered, "No wonder, in the face of such power, all living beings are probably just ants, right?"

But he is not impatient, he is very clear that even in the realm of no sentient beings comparable to the masters and masters, Wang Xuanwei is only one person after all, and it is impossible to maintain this state forever, not to mention that at this moment, there are not only He is a master.

In Li Mei's eyes, he could just see the broad back. At this moment, Xiang Chu was moving forward.

He was against the tide of the Mohist cavalry, as small as a praying mantis blocking the wheel.

But he went forward without hesitation. Wherever he went, all the Mohist cavalry who touched him were all disintegrated, and their seven orifices bleed to death.

The strength of the great master realm has already surpassed the scope of ordinary practitioners.Maybe they couldn't bear the charge of tens of thousands of cavalry in turn, but how difficult is it to cross the battlefield?

"This...the gods are fighting." Qin Ke stared dumbfounded at the two people who looked small in the battlefield, but tall as if they were indomitable. Although the two hadn't really fought, the strength they showed had already made Qin Ke Ke could hardly speak.

Although it is not that he has never seen Gao Changgong and Wang Xuanwei fight at the beginning, even though it was also a battle between top experts, after all, the two of them still left room, they did not fight to the death, and with many skills, Qin Ke, who was not at home I can't see it, and naturally it's hard to understand what's in it.

But now the strength Wang Xuanwei and Xiang Chu displayed in the chaotic army finally made Qin Ke deeply understand how vulnerable ordinary people are in front of these top experts.

Needless to say, Wang Xuanwei's Xuanweizi, in today's scene where the black clouds are like a world overturned, he has already refreshed his understanding of spiritual practitioners.

And Xiang Chu, who was advancing all the way, seemed much inferior, but in fact he didn't even make a move, but the Mohist cavalry who tried to intercept him all died under his random counterattack.

Do you have the opportunity to reach such a state in your life?

He smiled wryly, but he didn't have any self-confidence at all. After all, the progress of each level of cultivation would change drastically as he advanced to the later stage.

He is confident that he can enter the realm of the little grandmaster, but no matter how strong the little grandmaster is, he is still just a mortal, and the master of the grandmaster is the existence that has really got rid of the mortal body, and every move he makes is thunderous.

"Abu, what are you talking about?" Qin Ke turned his head and looked at Abu who was in a daze. He seemed to be muttering in a low voice, but because he never spit it out from his own mouth, it was considered that he had turned on the wind vision technique. He couldn't hear it either.

"Ah..." Abu was startled awake, his face turned red for a while, but he faltered and couldn't explain clearly.

Of course, he couldn't tell Qin Ke that what he said just now was "must become a master", because it's okay to keep such words in his heart, but once he said it, it would always make people feel that he was bragging and laughing.

But he really thought so in his heart. Facing these two powerful people, the longing in his heart was like a water tank that was constantly filling up, almost overflowing.

"You are weird." Qin Ke looked at Abu and said.

"How come?" Abu Qiang laughed, a little at a loss, but he also immediately found a way to change the subject, raised his hand and pointed, and said loudly: "Look, Xiang Chu is coming soon."

Qin Ke's heart tightened, so he didn't bother to ask so many questions, and immediately turned his eyes back to the battlefield.

Xiang Chu was indeed coming soon, although he couldn't make an accurate measurement, but from a distance, he was less than twenty feet away from Wang Xuanwei.

Although this distance seems to be very far, for a master like Xiang Chu, the distance of twenty feet is not long. Even though there are many Mohist cavalry in the middle, there are no other people in his eyes, only Wang Xuanwei.

He is angry now.

Although there were people trying to prevent him from getting close to Wang Xuanwei along the way, he didn't get worse because of it. The real reason for his anger was because Wang Xuanwei dared to use Xuanwei to promote the situation of the battle under such circumstances.

"In front of me, do you still dare to be distracted?" With a cold snort, Xiang Chu turned the halberd in his hand at will, and cut horizontally with one hand, and two Mohist cavalrymen were cut in half at the same time!

The hot blood wet the edge of the halberd, Xiang Chu rode forward, only ten feet away from Wang Xuanwei...

"Protect the general!" The Mohist cavalry around Wang Xuanwei held sabers, rather than saying that they were rushing forward, it would be better to say that they were moths to the flame.

Xiang Chu rushed all the way, his aura had already reached its peak, but in just one breath, the four Mohist cavalrymen were already bursting into flesh and blood, and they fell under the horse's hooves before they could even wailing.

At the same time, Wang Xuan raised his head slightly.

Across the blooming snowflakes, the eyes of the two met in the air, and at this moment, the black Xuanweizi poured out from behind Wang Xuanwei like a surging torrent, sweeping towards Xiang Chu.

Chapter 511 A Fragmented Battle Situation

On this bloody battlefield, these black beetles have already demonstrated their horror to the fullest.

The Mohist cavalry was still advancing, and the front of their formation was like a sharp arrow, piercing through the phalanx of the Shenwu Heavenly Army.

The Shenwu Heavenly Army blocking in front of them couldn't retreat, they could only watch the billowing black torrent rushing towards them, gnawing away the hard armor on their bodies.

If someone told them now that there was a person who dared to charge against such a terrible torrent alone, they would definitely think it was a joke.

However, Xiang Chu was indeed the one who was charging. Facing the torrent of Xuanweizi, he did not dodge or dodge. He didn't even blink his eyes. Among them, one man and one horse rushed directly into the torrent.

"This..." Qin Ke and Abu were on the other side of the river. Although they couldn't see the details clearly, they could still see Xiang Chu rushing into Xuanweizi like this, and they couldn't help but exclaimed.

You know, the reason why the Xuanwei on the battlefield hasn't devoured the human body is not that they can't do it, but that Wang Xuanwei didn't do it.

Xuanweizi likes to eat iron and stone by nature, and he doesn't have much interest in flesh and blood food. If Wang Xuanwei wants to forcibly control these Xuanweizi to eat flesh and blood, it will definitely take more energy, and if Xuanweizi is allowed to just follow the It is much easier to eat instinctively.

In King Ye's tomb back then, Wang Xuanwei controlled Xuanwei, and could even devour the bodies of those terrifying giant snakes. The thick and hard scales of those giant snakes can't stop them, let alone the fragile human body?

But since Xiang Chu is a master in the realm of a great master, he naturally has something extraordinary about him.

If Qin Ke and Abu can poke their eyes into the black torrent, they will be surprised to find that Xiang Chu walks alone in the black, even though countless Xuanweizi keep squeezing towards him. They came under pressure, but once they really touched Xiang Chu's body, they would be shocked suddenly, like being struck by lightning, and fall down rustlingly.

From the outside, perhaps these Xuanweizi are still intact, but if someone cuts open their bodies and examines them carefully, they will find that the internal organs of these Xuanweizi have exploded into a mass of paste.

The majestic qi and blood kept stirring in Xiang Chu's body, and his skin became scorching hot, like red-hot iron, or lava from a volcano.

If Qin Ke were to do this kind of method, I am afraid that it would take only a few breaths to exhaust his whole body and blood, even if he stepped into a higher level of the little master realm, it would be impossible Hold for half a moment.

This is not surprising, after all, although there are few masters in the realm of minor masters in this world, you can occasionally meet one or two, and if you are a big family, you will have several worshipers in the realm of minor masters at the same time.

Among practitioners, there is a saying: "Everyone under the master is an ant."

Even if you gather a few masters in the realm of small masters, once you face someone like Xiang Chu, it may be difficult for you to last for a long time.

The Xuanweizi couldn't get close to Xiang Chu's body, so they shifted their targets and rushed towards the horse under his crotch.

This is a black war horse, as majestic as a giant beast, its tight muscles can be seen everywhere, when it runs, its four hooves are like thunder, its nose is like an arrow, and it even blows a lot of black and white. clear direction.

But the Xuanweizi here is not one or two, nor ten or twenty, but tens of thousands or millions of them. Of course, it is impossible for it to drive away all the insects.

Amidst the buzzing sound, Xuanweizi climbed up its legs, climbed up its neck, climbed up its head, climbed up any place they could climb up, with tiny but sharp enough to break gold and crack stones. mouthparts frantically biting.

The black warhorse seemed to feel pain, neighed, and shook its neck violently. The powerful force caused countless black micros to fall off, but soon a larger number of black clouds covered them.

It's a pity that it still couldn't hurt it a bit.

I don't know how the hairy skin of this black war horse is so tough, even these Xuanweizi, who are invincible against hard objects, can't penetrate. Under the shock, it fell to the ground again.

Hearing the dissatisfied neighing of the black war horse, Xiang Chu smiled, and finally stopped keeping it. The halberd in his hand spun freely, matching the turbulent Qi and blood in his chest.

With a low shout, Xiang Chu swung the halberd, and almost at the same time as he exerted his force, the halberd turned into a gust of wind.

With a "boom", countless Xuanwei particles shot out involuntarily, and the black torrent also stopped suddenly at this moment, and then a huge gap burst out from it!

"My...mother..." Qin Ke and Abu exclaimed at the same time. From their positions, they could see that Xiang Chu was less than ten feet away from Wang Xuanwei!

In fact, the time Xiang Chu rushed into the torrent was very short, so in the eyes of onlookers, Xiang Chu just rushed into the torrent all at once, and then, a gap exploded in the torrent formed by the insect swarm, At that moment, Xiang Chu came in front of Wang Xuanwei.

For a distance of ten feet, ordinary people need to walk two or three steps, but for these two people, it is equivalent to a short distance.

The Mohist cavalry around Wang Xuanwei had already dispersed, not because they didn't want to protect Wang Xuanwei, but because an opponent like Xiang Chu could gain the upper hand only if he used [-] or even tens of thousands of cavalry to fight to the death.

Instead of sacrificing this life in vain, it is better to charge forward, and maybe kill a few more Tang soldiers before dying.

For a moment, the battlefield seemed to split into two.

One is the frontal battle between the Mohist cavalry and the Shenwu Heavenly Army, and the other is the duel between Wang Xuanwei and Xiang Chu, or in other words, this is a battle between the two of them.

Xiang Chu is not the kind of person who likes to be arty. Naturally, the halberd in his hand is also the same as his style, simple and direct, without too many gorgeous moves.

He simply swung it out, and from Qin Ke's eyes, the halberd looked like an old farmer wielding a hoe to plow the land under his feet, but he didn't find it funny, but felt that such a halberd was extremely terrifying.

The simplest and most simple actions often contain the greatest power.

And Xiang Chu's halberd swung out, and the wind that drove it was almost like hundreds of people shouting and roaring in unison, blowing Wang Xuanwei's hair in all directions, and his robes fluttering. It was predictable that if Wang Xuanwei was hit by this halberd, I'm afraid that the bones of the whole body will be broken.

The lack of physical fitness is a common defect of spiritual practitioners. Although their strength at a long distance often makes it difficult for Qi and blood practitioners to get close, facing Xiang Chu, how does Wang Xuanwei isolate him at a safe distance? outside?

But Wang Xuanwei was not panicked, and his eyes slowly closed was definitely not because the wind driven by the halberd was too violent, but because he wanted to see the halberd clearly.

Eyes closed to see clearly, which sounds a little weird.But for spiritual practitioners like Wang Xuanwei, their sensitivity has already surpassed the five sense organs. With their eyes closed, they can "see" more clearly.

The speed of the halberd swinging was very fast, but in Wang Xuanwei's dark spiritual world, it seemed to be slowed down countless times, and every time he moved forward, he was very clear.

And those Xuanwei particles that were blown apart have already recondensed in his consciousness, even more tightly than when they formed the torrent before, but they did not form a shield to resist, but turned into a sharp spear.