swordsman in the heavens

Chapter 62: Exploding

As soon as this wave of energy came out, it had a tendency to become more and more violent. It reached its limit when it was eight or nine meters away. Wang Chongyang held the Qingshuang Sword and disappeared in an instant. After Yi Tianheng saw him clearly, he

Already inside the densely packed army.

Just like cutting leeks, cut them one crop after another!

Wang Chongyang seemed to be the demon god who destroyed the world. He was invincible among the thousands of troops. He seemed to be no one around and rushed out of a large open space.

"He is not a human, he is a demon!"

"Run away quickly!"

"Goddess of Immortality, please save us!"

...

There was a wailing sound in the Mongolian army!

Yi Tianheng was stunned when he saw it. The Mongolian army was extremely disciplined and would never run away from the battle. Unexpectedly, they were killed by Wang Chongyang and fled one by one, throwing off their armor and armor.

He couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and murmured: "This is still a human, it must be a humanoid fighter!"

Xiao Longnu's eyes also flashed with a look of shock, and said: "What is a humanoid fighter?"

"It means that the combat power is terrifying and boundless!"

Hong Qigong and Guo Jing looked at each other. God knows what they saw? Some of the Mongolian soldiers simply knelt down on the ground, worshiped and stopped running!

Is this still the invincible Mongolian army?

Is this still the Mongolian army that would rather die than surrender?

Is this still a Mongolian army that eats flesh and blood and refuses to retreat?

Wang Chongyang kept charging forward and soon beheaded the commander in the central army with a sword. Then he stood on the commander's horse and lifted the commander's head.

The conductor's head was still bleeding, but his whole body was still clean, his beard and hair were still as white as frost and snow, and his temperament was still immortal.

He no longer drew his sword, and there was no need to draw it again, because the Mongolian soldiers were already frightened and did not dare to draw their swords against such a god and devil!

They fled one after another!

Wang Chongyang glanced at a monk in the distance. Jinlun Dharma King was very shocked in his eyes. He kept turning the rosary beads in his hands and chanting words in his mouth, probably reciting Buddhist scriptures. At this time, perhaps only the Buddha could save him, but in this world

Whether there is a Buddha or not is still a matter of debate.

Wang Chongyang's voice was heard from afar: "Monk, I know you are the one who talked about the matter. Let Mongolia withdraw the wanted orders against Yi Tianheng and Zhou Botong, otherwise it would be bad if I went to Beijing to kill them."

As soon as he finished speaking, the rosary beads in Jinlun Dharma King's hand suddenly broke, and a lot of sweat broke out on his forehead.

He nodded and said: "I took note of it!"

Wang Chongyang dodged a few more times and returned to the mountains and forests!

Hong Qigong and Guo Jing stepped forward and hugged each other.

Hong Qigong said: "Senior's martial arts skills are extremely impressive, which is really admirable."

Wang Chongyang smiled, threw away the Qingshuang Sword, and inserted it back into Yi Tianheng's scabbard without fail.

Without saying anything, he walked away.

Guo Jing shouted from behind: "Senior, as a Han Chinese, you should think about the country of the Han family. You have great martial arts skills, but have you ever thought about contributing to the country?"

Wang Chongyang shook his head and walked away.

Yi Tianheng thought in his heart that Wang Chongyang had long given up on the world. Unless Lin Chaoying was resurrected, Tao Ancestor might not be able to talk to him if he wanted to be born!

Guo Jing and Hong Qigong went back, while Yi Tianheng and Xiao Longnu followed Wang Chongyang to Zhongnan.

When they were leaving, Guo Jing and Hong Qigong told him to learn martial arts and practice hard.

In their eyes, Wang Chongyang has become a fairy-like existence. Yi Tianheng will have great benefits by following Wang Chongyang. Of course, he has been warned many times, but he must study hard and learn martial arts. In the future, he may have the opportunity to form an army by himself like Wang Chongyang!

But Yi Tianheng knew that this kind of skill would never be learned. Then Wang Chongyang was not at the same level as your five masters before he faked his death and escaped. He must have had some great opportunity to reach this level!

Even if Wang Chongyang and Dugu Qiubai tell him about this opportunity, he doesn't have that much time. After three years, he will have to leave this world!

After crossing the border of Henan, the three of them headed straight to Zhongnan.

hiss!

Yi Tianheng took a breath of cold air. The entire Zhongnan Mountain had been turned into ruins. There were ruined scenes that had been burned by fire. The mountain road he took up the mountain in the past was lined with lush old pines, but now only

The lower two rows are black charcoal dead branches.

This is what the Mongolian soldiers were like, exterminating everything without mercy. When the Mongols attacked the Central Plains, they burned, killed, and looted, often with "no rooster crowing for a thousand miles." Later, they found that the Han people could not be killed, so they changed their policy.

, relegating the Han people to an inferior ethnic group.

Xiao Longnu couldn't help but squeeze Yi Tianheng's hand. For her, it was too cruel for the place where she grew up to be destroyed like this!

Yi Tianheng didn't say anything, he just held her hand tightly and leaned against her.

As for Wang Chongyang, he was walking in front, his steps were very slow, and it was obvious that he was in a heavy mood!

The three of them walked to the ancestral court of the Quanzhen Sect.

The walls here are in ruins, and the grandeur of the past can no longer be seen!

Yi Tianheng sighed, thinking of Wan Yanping, wondering what happened to that beautiful girl. When he gave her the suggestion to become a disciple of Zhong Nan, he never knew that such a thing would happen.

"Hopefully she has escaped unharmed."

I looked everywhere and found no human corpses, which was a good sign. However, according to the urine properties of the Mongolian soldiers, I'm afraid it would be impossible to tell if they were burned.

At this time, Xiao Longnu said: "I want to go back to the ancient tomb!"

Yi Tianheng then told Wang Chongyang and went back to the ancient tomb with Xiao Longnu.

The fire spread across the back hill and was completely burned, as was the flower bush that could bloom in winter.

Arrive at the entrance of the ancient tomb.

Xiao Longnu and Yi Tianheng were surprised because the door of the ancient tomb was closed.

When they left, they did not close the tomb door, because the tomb door, also known as the Broken Dragon Stone, was made of a boulder weighing tens of thousands of kilograms. Once it was put down, it was impossible to open it again.

They stepped on the snow, walked across the frozen river, and arrived in front of the tomb.

Yi Tianheng squatted down and pulled out a sharp blade from the snowdrift.

He took a closer look at the hilt of the sword, which had two words "Quan Zhen" engraved on it.

He said: "This is the sword of the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect!" He searched the ground again and found a lot of swords, scimitars and bows and arrows used by the Mongolian soldiers.

Now both of them understood that when the Quanzhen Sect was besieged, they retreated into the ancient tomb. Because the ancient tomb itself was a base built by Wang Chongyang to resist the Jin Dynasty. It was easy to defend but difficult to attack. It was the only way out.

place.

"Okay, okay, okay, Xiaoyu and the others must have used the ancient tomb to escape!"

At this time, Wang Chongyang appeared in front of the two of them. His face, which had always been as calm as an ancient well, was very cheerful. He said: "You go away first!"

Yi Tian pulled Xiao Longnu back more than ten meters. Wang Chongyang must have wanted to break the dragon-breaking stone. That day, he was eight or nine meters away with his internal strength. With such inhuman strength, he wanted to break a big stone.

It shouldn't be difficult.

Sure enough, Wang Chongyang raised his hands, and a wave of air began to spread out from his palms. It gradually became very violent and blew away all the snow within three meters of the ground.

He pushed hard towards the stone door, and with a loud "boom", the dragon-breaking stone immediately fell into pieces. Because it was blocked by the surrounding mountains, they were all driven into the tomb by this huge force.

Seeing this, Yi Tianheng sighed to himself. If he had this ability, he would not be afraid of going to the battlefield. As long as he kept a low profile, he could definitely save his life! Even if he happened to make meritorious deeds, it would not be impossible to be promoted to a higher rank.

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