Fengshen Wendaoxing

Lu Xiong almost gritted his teeth.

Since he led the army, he has never encountered such a situation today. Before reaching the destination, the 100,000 troops were wiped out on the road.

One hundred thousand troops, without fighting a battle, without killing an enemy, just sleep here and return to their hometown.

That is to say, he has the cultivation base of the innate realm, and then he used a method similar to the hibernation method of turtles and snakes to carry it down abruptly.

Among them were the veterans, veterans, and old brothers who had followed him for an unknown number of years, all of which disappeared overnight.

Yang Jian was silent.

It is indeed a bit unfair to use Taoism to win, but the battlefield is not a place to talk about fairness.

Regardless of conspiracy and conspiracy, do whatever it takes to win.

This is the battlefield.

It's not that Lu Xiong doesn't understand the rules of this battlefield.

He also knew that there were channelers in the Shang Dynasty.

But even Taoism, everyone has always used it to fight against the enemy in front of the formation, and there is no way to play it halfway. Besides, such a spell that is frozen for thousands of miles...can be cast by humans?

"This is God wanting to kill me?!"

Lu Xiong felt a sense of sadness in his heart. After the one hundred thousand army that followed him disappeared like this, he couldn't help himself in grief and indignation.

However, he still put away the grief and indignation in his heart, because there was a terrible opponent in front of him.

"Boy, what's your name?" Lu Xiong said coldly.

This time he was really surprised. It is rare for a warrior to appear at the peak of martial arts in the human race for hundreds of years. The innate warrior is already the ultimate.

Although he is old and frail, his qi and blood are weakened, but the martial arts zhenqi that he has cultivated all his life is extremely pure, and he has never met anyone who can't even take a single move.

But this time I met him, and he was still so young...

"Xiqi, Yang Jian!"

Yang Jian glanced at Shangying and said, "Marshal Lu, I respect you as an opponent, so I don't want to fight with you, surrender, I will take you to meet my prime minister, you can't leave."

In addition, he was a little puzzled, why hasn't Lu Chuan come here yet?

Jinji Ridge is only seventy miles away from Qishan Commercial Camp, and the weather has become so abnormal that it stands to reason that Lu Chuan should have been here long ago.

What he was worried about now was Lu Chuan's reaction.

In his impression, Lu Chuan is a very, very life-loving person, not only himself, but also other people. Therefore, Yin Shang and Xiqi have been fighting for many years, and what happened is basically a duel between generals and strange people.

Ordinary soldiers also fought some times, but very few.

But this time, although it was out of helplessness, it was also done by Heavenly Court, but the final account still had to be settled on Chanjiao's head.

Because it was the seal of Yuanshi Tianzun that made the Emperor of Heaven order Bo Run and them to do it.

"Hahaha, I, Lu, have fought for the big merchants, but I didn't expect to be planted here today."

Lu Xiong laughed loudly, and jumped up, exuding a powerful aura from his body, like a volcano about to erupt, and like a mighty lion standing up to kill the enemy.

"Brothers are buried here today, what face do I have to live alone? If I surrender, who am I?

Loyal ministers do not matter to two masters, I, Lu Xiong, was born a merchant, and will die as a merchant soul, kill! "

Lu Xiong laughed loudly, his beard and hair fluttered, and when he raised his hand, there were three blazing sword lights.

Yang Jian was in awe, and then, tightening the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, he suddenly waved his hand, shattering three sword lights.

Then his expression changed.

Lu Xiong, who hadn't rushed two steps, stepped on the ground with his right foot, turned around and walked towards Jin Zha, his bright red eyes reflected in his bright sword.

Go, he didn't think about it.

As he said, the one hundred thousand troops he led are all dead, what face does he have to survive?

Yang Jian, he is not an opponent, but even if the entire army wipes out their army, they must kill an enemy.

He led a hundred thousand soldiers into battle, and he must not die if he fails to kill even one enemy, and the entire army is wiped out.

This is the greatest humiliation to him and to 100,000 people.

The light on Lu Xiong's body became brighter and brighter.

Jin Zha's expression was pale and his breath was sluggish. It's not just talking about how powerful a warrior is in close combat. Once he was punched to death by close quarters, it would not be surprising that a Qi refiner of the same level would be killed.

Innate warriors are even at the same level as their god-refining realm. It is a blessing to survive this blow. Where can they fight another battle?

Seeing the oncoming fierce sword light and the desperate fighting style, Jin Zha yelled in horror: "You madman, Dun, Long..."

At the critical moment of life and death, let him make the last fight.

With a flip of his left hand, a golden light flashed, and the dragon escape stake had already appeared in his hand and was about to be sacrificed.

But before he could be happy, he saw a bright white flash in front of his eyes, an arm and a small pillar with a golden ring flew up.

puff!

There was also bright red blood that flew up, dyeing the snow-covered ground a dazzling crimson.

"Ah!" Jin Zha screamed miserably, his face suddenly turned pale.

Lu Xiong failed to kill him with a single sword, his expression was indifferent, he ignored Yang Jian who was coming from behind, stared at Jin Zha, and quickly swung his sword horizontally, aiming at Jin Zha's throat.

But the three-pointed knife behind it is faster.

puff!

The three-pointed knife pierced his armor and abdomen, directly passing through his abdomen.

The light on Lu Xiong's body dimmed, like the sunset on the west mountain.

Jin Zha in front of him hugged the broken arm and fell to the ground, sweating profusely, his face pale, and quickly tapped the acupuncture points a few times to reduce the bleeding.

Lu Xiong coughed, blood came out of his mouth, but he still insisted on lifting the sword, his eyes became more blazing, and he stabbed at Jin Zha little by little.

With a draw of the three-pointed knife, hot blood gushed out, staining the ground red.

Lu Xiong staggered back a few steps with his sword in hand.

Yang Jian ignored Lu Xiong, and quickly walked over to feed Jin Zha the elixir, and then stopped the bleeding.

"Pity……"

Lu Xiong glanced at Jin Zha, the corner of his mouth was bleeding profusely, and a deep regret flashed in his eyes.

After all, he still didn't kill a single enemy.

"The reward of eating a king is the difficulty of being a dead king!"

Suddenly Lu Xiong yelled: "Your Majesty, I can't put down Xiqi, now I can only repay him with death, kill!"

Holding the sword, Lu Xiong walked towards the two of them step by step.

A bright red blood trail was dragged on the ground.

That young man is too strong.

That knife not only pierced his abdomen, but also cut off all his veins with great force. Naturally, its purpose was to capture him alive.

Yang Jian looked back into Lu Xiong's eyes.

As soon as he raised his hand, the sharp light of the knife rushed up!

A head fell to the ground with a cavity of blood.

completely annihilated!

...

Fire Cloud Palace.

Lu Chuan was waiting for news from Fuxi, and was free to learn some pharmacological relationships from Shennong.

But suddenly he was talking to Shennong with a smile and straightened up, the smile on his face faded, he looked in the direction of Xiqi, and then looked up at the sky with deep eyes.

Lu Chuan's heart skipped a beat, he collected himself, and said, "...Nong Huang, but what happened?"

"In one night, one hundred thousand merchant soldiers died in Jinjiling!"

Shennong shook his head and sighed, "Poor..."

Lu Chuan was startled, surprised and angry again: "How could it be?"

With an army of 100,000 in one night, it would not be so easy for Xiqi to kill, not to mention that if the two armies converge, with Zheng Lun, Chen Qiwu and Wenhua and the others present, if Xiqi attacks, they will only lose their soldiers and generals in the end.

Shen Nong said: "Jiang Ziya burned a Yuxu talisman directly to the Heavenly Court, and the Heavenly Emperor sent Xihai and Beihai Dragon Kings to freeze the land of thousands of miles in Xiqi overnight..."

Lu Chuan's expression turned cold.

He probably knew what happened next.

It turned out that Jiang Ziya used this method to freeze Qishan Mountain and ruin Lu Xiong's 100,000 soldiers, but he didn't expect it to be the same this time.

Lu Chuan raised his head: "Heavenly Court?"

Heaven is also pulling sideways?

The expression of Longji next to him changed.

Shennong glanced at Longji and said, "The heavenly court can't ignore the talisman of Tianzun."

"Using Taoism to freeze and kill 100,000 people, what do you think of this matter?"

Lu Chuan looked at Shennong and said, "Or how?

If it is possible, the younger generation will burn a few seals of the Biyou Palace, so how about burning one to the sky and letting the Dragon King of the Four Seas flood Xiqi City? "

Shennong: "..."

Just say no, right? !

Shaking his head, Shennong said: "Don't be too angry, it will make you lose your judgment. This time, what happened this time is the same as the last time Jiejiao Sanxian massacred Xiqi..."

"But my three uncles died."

Lu Chuan said: "They have already paid the price for what they did. Shouldn't Jiang Ziya, Ao Run, and Ao Shun suffer this time?"

Shennong shook his head: "It's not that simple, Jiang Ziya is just a Qi refiner, not a fairy god, and he shoulders the task of conferring a god..."

It's just that this made him have a bad impression of Chanjiao.

Compared with the brutal and chaotic Jiejiao, Chanjiao's disciples are known for their strict discipline, which makes their impression much better than Jiejiao's.

In addition, for the human race, not cannibalism is good and just, and the teaching of cannibalism is bad and evil.

But this time, the righteous elucidation and teaching started, and it seemed that it was no better than intercepting the teaching.

"The appointment of the gods is not a talisman to avoid death, and this junior thinks that it is not impossible to change someone."

Lu Chuan's expression sank and he said, "Let's take a step back and say, what about the two Dragon Kings of the West Sea and the North Sea? Since the Heavenly Court rules the Three Realms, it must at least be fair and just. What's the point of helping Xiqi?"

He knew that Shang's destruction of Zhou Xing was the result of the big shots.

And this time, Tianting can also use the seal to push it to the teaching, and the teaching can be inferred to be the work of the Heavenly Court, and it can be pushed to the Heavenly Court.

Then what?

Just like this, big things are turned into small things, and small things are turned into small things?

What kind of fucking shit is this!

Shennong glanced at Longji, smiled and said, "Maybe you can ask the Emperor of Heaven yourself."

The corner of Lu Chuan's mouth twitched: "This is a business matter, there is nothing I dare not ask, I am very calm."

Shen Nong smiled and said, "You should report this matter to the King of Shang, we are no longer kings of men.

As the current king of people, he should make decisions about the internal and external affairs of the human race. By the way, remember, there are still a few of us old guys behind you. "

Shen Nong squinted his eyes towards the sky.

By the way, I forgot to mention that Lu Chuan was not only angry about the sidelines of the Heavenly Court this time, he was not very happy either.

It's just that once they express their attitude, the East will be turned upside down.

For the human race with more mortals, this may not be a good thing, but it will be chaotic when necessary.

Concession does not mean that there is no bottom line, but more things need to be considered.

But if you bully people too much, kick your nose and face. Then the road of the human race has not been given up until today.

he?

Lu Chuan curled his lips. Compared to him, I still trust you three old ancestors more.

But your last sentence is enough.

"The junior bid farewell."

The lives of 300,000 people in Xiqi were not easily counted.

Then it won't be the case this time.