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Chapter 367 One person blocks 400,000 troops

Wan Shijiao and Mao Qiyan are two important generals in the court army of Yiyang County.

Each of them commanded an elite army of 200,000, and they were well-known figures in the court.

At this time, Wan Shijiao and Mao Qiyan were marching with the army. In order to chase the Beisheng army, they abandoned all their belongings and went into battle almost lightly.

However, just two hours after they left the commander's camp, they encountered a large army blocking the front.

Looking at the army ahead, Wan Shijiao and Mao Qiyan frowned.

"It's not the Beisheng Army!" Wan Shijiao said doubtfully.

Mao Qiyan said in a low voice: "Dragon Banner and Hei Jia are the Xianwu Army of Suihe County."

"How did they come here?" Wan Shijiao was a little shocked.

As far as they know, the Xianwu Army in Suihe County should be in Yuanyang Mansion, five hundred miles away.

But soon they figured it out.

Mao Qiyan said: "It seems that Sihai County also had a hand behind this matter. They must have come to stop us from chasing the Beisheng Army."

Wan Shijiao nodded slightly, and said, "What should we do now? Do you want to fight?"

beat!
Should be able to beat!

But their goal is to pursue the Beisheng army. If they start a war with the Xianwu army here, it will definitely delay time.

Originally, they set off more than three hours later than the Beisheng army. If there was any delay, they might not be able to catch up with the Beisheng army.

Mao Qiyan also hesitated, but after a while, he said firmly: "Hit, they can't let us go if they don't hit."

Now it's not their decision to fight or not, but whether the Xianwu army on the opposite side will let them go.

However, just as the two of them decided, the Xianwu army on the opposite side withdrew.

This made the two of them a little confused.

What does it mean?
Why did you just leave?

I was afraid, so I ran away and retreated without a fight!

The two looked at each other, both extremely puzzled.

But whatever the reason, it's a good thing for them.

The opponent retreated, and they could continue to pursue.

It's just that the two didn't pay attention, there was a faint figure waiting for them in front of them.

……

As the sun sets, the afterglow of the setting sun passes through the thin cloud gauze, becoming hazy and blurred.

On the vast land, 400,000 troops gathered densely together, which looked extraordinarily heavy under the blurred sunset.

The army moved forward, mighty and mighty, flooding the thick earth like a tidal wave.

suddenly.

A figure stood up slowly, standing alone in front of the army.

Like an ant standing in front of a tide.

"The sword-wielding red dust is already insane. With wine, you can walk to the sky. You Xing plays with the sun and the moon, and you lie in the clouds and laugh at the world."

The loud chanting sounded under the setting sun, and the bold and unrestrained voice spread like ripples.

In an instant.

The voice of the 400,000 army should be suppressed.

At this time, everyone realized that there was still a person in front of them.

Wan Shijiao and Mao Qiyan looked at the figure in the setting sun, their expressions changed.

Ming Dao Realm!
Sihai County Wine Sword Immortal!

The two of them only had a face-to-face meeting with Jiu Jianxian, and instantly guessed the identity of Jiu Jianxian.

In fact, Jiu Jianxian is no longer an unknown person in Dasheng. From the moment he made a move on Qinglan Island, he has already entered the eyes of all major forces.

All major forces are very clear about how many Ming Dao Realm experts there are in Dasheng, and what each Ming Dao Realm expert is good at.

Although the Sword Immortal of Wine has seldom made a move in front of others in recent years, his title of Sword Immortal of Wine has already indicated everything.

Wan Shijiao and Mao Qiyan are important generals in the north, so they naturally know the information of Jiu Jianxian.

Jiu Jianxian's drunken eyes were hazy, and his messy hair fluttered in the breeze.The strong smell of alcohol floated in front of Wan Shijiao and Mao Qiyan along the breeze.

"The poor are here, you can't go there." Jiu Jianxian held the wine pot, raised his head and poured it, and said nonchalantly.

Mao Qiyan and Wan Shijiao's expressions became more and more gloomy.

They do not deny the power of Dao Realm.But a strong Ming Dao is like blocking their 400,000 army, isn't it too much?

This is an army of 400,000, not [-]!
"Your Excellency really want to stop us?" Mao Qiyan said gloomyly.

"Can't you?" Jiu Jianxian replied.

Wan Shijiao rubbed the hilt of his sword at his waist, and looked at Mao Qiyan.

"Then don't blame us for being rude!" Mao Qiyan said again.

What about Ming Dao Realm?

Also retreat in front of the 400,000 army!
Clang~~
Wan Shijiao unsheathed the long sword at his waist and shouted loudly.

"Array!"

wow~~
The army scattered in formation, and in a moment it turned into a formation of flames.

400,000 soldiers were neatly and orderly integrated on the vast plain. They held a sword in one hand and a shield in the other. They wore black armor and their eyes were as sharp as sharp swords, releasing a magnificent momentum.

As the elite fighters of the Dasheng Dynasty, they are all soldiers of a hundred battles.

Seeing this, Jiu Jianxian couldn't help but feel dignified in his heart, even though he still showed indifference on the surface.

It is not an easy task to stop 400,000 troops on your own.

He took a deep breath and shook his head helplessly.

"I found trouble for myself!"

The afterglow of the setting sun was inlaid on his body, the messy hair fluttered slightly, and an imperceptible light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Jiu Jianxian's body rose into the air like a wisp of blue smoke, and the Demon Slayer Sword floated in front of him.

A ray of true energy was pulled out from the dantian, spread around the body, and condensed in the demon-slaying sword in front of him.

"Pindao makes three swords. If you can block it, then Pindao will retreat. If you can't stop it, then you will be lucky."

Jiu Jianxian's hair fluttered and shouted loudly.

The Ming Dao Realm has the dignity of the Ming Dao Realm, and Jiu Jianxian also has his own beliefs, and he can't do it if he is asked to slaughter these soldiers.

If a hundred or eighty blind guys provoke him, he will kill him if he kills him, but with 400,000 in front of him, he didn't kill God for nothing.

Mao Qiyan and Wan Shijiao looked at Jiu Jianxian in mid-air, and instead of being delighted by what he said, their hearts were filled with worry.

The strong men of the Ming Dao Realm represent the strongest personal force in Dasheng, and if the army bursts out with all its strength, it can indeed threaten the strong men of the Ming Dao Realm.

But here comes the problem. The army attack is flawed. Once released, it can no longer be controlled. If the target dodges, it can still be dodged.

If Jiu Jianxian wanted to hide, it would be very difficult for them to attack Jiu Jianxian.

Now Jiu Jianxian proposes three swords to end the battle, and they don't know if they can block it.

It's a pity that Jiu Jianxian was not discussing with them, and when they were worried, Jiu Jianxian had already made a move.

The demon-slaying sword suddenly slashed down with its majestic true essence wrapped around it.

The phantom of the condensed sword energy shot straight into the sky, as if to cut off the afterglow of the setting sun.

Above the sky, the air flow surged, and there was a rapid whistling sound, and the rich fairy air quickly gathered.

Mao Qiyan and Wan Shi saw this, and quickly ordered: "Juyang!"

Immediately, a war drum sounded.

dong dong dong~~~
The rapid sound of drums echoed between heaven and earth.

woohoo~~
Xiong Lie's flames soared into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, a red sea of ​​flames condensed above the army formation.

The scorching temperature instantly dried up the vegetation on the ground.

"cut!"

Seeing this, Jiu Jianxian didn't move, but lightly waved the demon-slaying sword.

The sword slashed like thunder, cutting down the air.

The majestic sword energy suddenly fell with a terrifying air pressure.

boom!
The sea of ​​fire shook, setting off waves like sea waves.

Below, a large number of soldiers had bean-sized drops of sweat on their foreheads, and their arms holding their swords and shields trembled slightly.

The sea of ​​fire was condensed by their 400,000 soldiers, and it contained all of their true essence.

But Jiu Jianxian's sword almost smashed through the sea of ​​fire, which scared them a lot.

In terms of true essence and energy, Jiu Jianxian alone can't compare with the 400,000 army, but in terms of quality, Jiu Jianxian is far beyond them by several levels.

This seems to be a confrontation between the powerhouses of the Ming Dao Realm and the army, but it is actually a confrontation of quality and quantity.

Which one is stronger and which one is weaker is really not certain.

Jiu Jianxian didn't see any results after his sword strike, but he was not surprised.

This sword is just a test, and the next step is the real full-strength explosion.

"Come again!"

Jiu Jianxian grinned and kicked out the Demon Slayer Sword in front of him.

The Demon Slayer Sword turned into a streak of light and disappeared into the sky.

As the clear wine was poured into his mouth, Immortal Jiujian suddenly became full of pride.

"Drinking hundreds of cups of fine wine, dancing drunkenly and pointing at the void with long swords. Heels flickering among the stars, with a long roar, the sky and the earth are red."

"Sword cut!"

A long howl.

The world changed suddenly.

The sky is full of clouds and winds are churning, and the might of the mighty sword is earth-shattering.

The invisible sword energy painted half of the sky, and the overwhelming sunset faded away. When the ten thousand zhang sword light fell, the 400,000 troops on the opposite side were all trembling.

Everyone seemed to have a feeling in their hearts, as if they would be completely killed by the sword in the next moment.

Wan Shijiao held his head up, his eyes were like torches, he looked up at the sword glow falling from the sky, and he held the hilt tightly with his palm. At this moment, the hilt was like his life-saving straw, which made him dare not relax at all.

"Ningyang!"

With a hideous expression on his face, he roared.

The breath of the whole body surged, spread on the long sword, and then turned into strands of flames and shot into the sea of ​​fire above.

Following his roar, the sea of ​​fire suddenly exploded.

Everyone is desperately pumping true energy, and the whole sea of ​​fire rises and surges, as if there are dragons and snakes moving in it.

next moment!
The ten thousand zhang sword glow fell with a majestic pressure.

This sword seems not to be a sword, but more like a mountain, a piece of sky.

The huge pressure caused the boiling sea of ​​fire to disintegrate in an instant.

boom!
The sea of ​​fire exploded, like fire dragons soaring into the sky, flying around.

And at the place where the sword light fell, the Xiong Lie sea of ​​flames had long since dissipated without a trace, leaving only a demon-slaying sword hanging in midair, pointing directly at the soldiers below with the bright sword light.

The fierce sword light was reflected in the eyes of many soldiers, making everyone's hairs stand on end.

Especially those soldiers under the sword light, they almost didn't collapse on the ground.

If this sword falls, they will be completely reduced to a pool of scattered flesh and blood.

"Fortunately, it didn't fall!"

They couldn't help but rejoice in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)