Seeing Daoist Qingmei in the big tree from a distance, Mo He couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that he seemed to be fine, but then he noticed Daoist Qingmei's movements.
I saw Daoist Qingmei standing in the space among the big trees, with his hands firmly pressed against the ground, and a blue light wrapped around his body, obviously stimulating his spiritual power.
"What the hell is Master doing?" Mo He thought in his heart. This question has actually troubled him for a while, and most people instinctively want to find out the secrets related to themselves or the people around them. desire.
In the valley, the battle situation has become more and more fierce at this time. Under the leadership of this new military officer, the local garrison in Zi'an County is covered with a layer of blood, and at the same time there is a faint golden light .
Under the influence of these two kinds of light, those ghost cultivators with illusory figures, or the beast souls that rushed over frantically, they could cause effective damage to them.
And the illusory battle flag floating above their heads endowed them with a strong defense, so that the battle between Wen Siming and the others on the other side would not affect these soldiers. Even so, among these soldiers, there were still Not a few casualties.
The new Armed Forces found the black shadow holding the bottle-shaped magic weapon that appeared at the beginning. The other party also possessed the strength of the Yin God realm, but facing a general with an army, he was completely suppressed at the moment beat.
Whether a general has his own army or not, there is a very big difference in the combat power he can display. A general with his own army, even a practitioner of the pure yang realm, can go one step further and be able to transcend the ordinary existence. They are often unwilling to provoke them.
In addition to the black shadow holding the bottle-shaped magic weapon being crushed and beaten, Mo He found another battlefield. The new chief official of An County also gained an overwhelming advantage, and his opponent Mo He found that he knew him. , it is the Qingxi Water God who once defeated Taoist Qingmei.
"This?" Mo He was a little surprised. The water god of Qingxi ranks in the eighth-rank god position, and according to the strength of the corresponding practitioners, it is only equivalent to the realm of the soul.
As for the new chief official of Zi County, his strength is actually in the realm of the Yin God. With a big gap in the realm, although the Qingxi Water God fell into a disadvantage, he was able to fight back and forth, which was enough Mohe was surprised.
After looking carefully for a while, Mo He finally found out the clues. The chief official trusted by An County seemed to be a bit aggrieved. Qingxi Water God didn't know why, as if he was venting. In his hand, like a continuous wave of water, the wave band cuts towards all parts of the opponent's body, and the style of play even feels a bit desperate, completely ignoring himself.
It was precisely because of his style of play that the opponent couldn't take him down for a while, but after all, there was a big gap between the two of them. Generally speaking, he was still at a disadvantage, but he was still able to block the opponent for a while.
Looking at the battle in the valley, Mo He immediately had a clearer understanding of the brutality of the war in this world, but what he didn't know was that in Qionghua Mansion, hundreds of miles away from Zi'an County, Compared with the brutality of the war there, the two are completely insignificant.
At this moment, on Mingyu Lake in Qionghua Mansion, the surface of the lake has been completely covered by water mist, not because of the sudden fog, but because of the battle on the lake surface. Under the shroud of water mist, the most eye-catching thing, It is a battle flag condensed with iron and blood evil spirits on both sides, with "Xia" written on one side representing the sixth prince Xia Yuan, and "Pang" written on the other side representing Pang Zhan, the veteran veteran of the remnant wolf!
The battle flag, this kind of military skill, can only be mastered by martial arts masters above the level of generals. When the battle flag is raised, the soldiers will survive a hundred battles, their morale will be high, and it can stimulate a steady stream of physical strength until the moment of exhaustion. Many generals can also give different effects to the battle flags to enhance the combat effectiveness of the soldiers under their command.
Under the shroud of mist, the sixth prince Xia Yuan and the veteran Pang Zhan are engaged in the most intense confrontation. The weapon in Pang Zhan's hand is a hundred-war steel knife, which is covered with countless gaps, and even the back of the knife is full of gaps. Cracks appeared, because of these cracks, the blade was stained with the enemy's blood, which gradually penetrated into the knife, adding a different kind of decoration to the knife that seemed to be on the verge of being scrapped.
However, don’t look at the Baizhan Steel Knife in Pang Zhan’s hand, it seems to be on the verge of being scrapped. After the last battle, it was no longer an ordinary steel knife. Even if it collided with Xia Yuan's long lance, which is called a magic weapon, for countless times, it still did not lose the wind.
As the mainstream of martial arts in this world, Shenbing Martial Arts naturally has its own unique method of sacrificial and refining magical weapons. Raising soldiers by fighting is not just soldiers' soldiers, but also refers to weapons and armor. Let Shenbing martial arts become the unshakable mainstream of martial arts in this world.
The battle between the sixth prince Xia Yuan and Pang Zhan was a battle between two top martial arts masters. They did not use too many fancy fighting methods, but chose the most common but also the most dangerous fighting method. Combat with martial arts.
Within a hundred meters of the battle between the two, no soldier dared to approach here, because as soon as you approach this area, you will really feel that every seemingly ordinary blow of the two people who are fighting is What kind of power does it contain? It is enough to break mountains and crack rocks.
It is such power, but they are firmly restrained in each blow. Only at the moment when the blades collide, the power will leak a little bit.
Farther away from Mingyu Lake, the battle on the other side has already begun. It is not as dangerous as on Mingyu Lake, but the scene is more magnificent and weirder at the same time.
A full 400,000 soldiers lined up neatly, and the huge iron-blooded evil spirit condensed. Under the manipulation of a young general, the huge iron-blooded evil spirit seemed to turn into a cage, restraining a group of gods shrouded in golden light in the sky within a certain area.
"Dear gods, although you are the ministers of the former court, you are also the martyrs of our human race. I don't want to do anything, let alone fight with you, so please stay here quietly and don't act rashly!" The young commander raised his head, with a look of laziness on his face, and said in a flat voice.
However, what responded to him were clusters of bright golden light, trying to pass through that layer of iron-blooded evil spirit like a cage, but it was a pity that the golden lights submerged in the iron-blooded evil spirit, and were submerged and melted in an instant.
Seeing that the attacks of these gods were in vain, the young general didn't react at all, with a trace of laziness on his face, and just waited quietly. Anyway, the order he got was not to kill these gods, but to kill them. It's just to control these gods and let them not go out to make trouble.
"Why bother, it's really...!" Muttering to himself, the young commander finally shifted his gaze to the direction of Mingyu Lake.
And just as he finished speaking, he saw the direction of Mingyu Lake, a blue light soared into the sky, piercing the iron-blooded evil spirit covering the lake surface, and at the same time, under the action of the water mist covering the lake surface, The entire surface of Mingyu Lake was reflected in blue.
"Qinghua Baoyu has been touched, and the order is sent, and all parties are dispatched, and Qionghua Baoyu must not be taken away!" Seeing this blue light, the lazy expression on the young commander's face immediately disappeared, and he looked at him with great caution. The person next to him ordered.
"Qinghua Baoyu, originally belonged to my Taiyi Sword Sect, now it's time to return it to its original owner, are you going to stop me?" At this time, under Mingyu Lake, the white-clothed sword cultivator of Taiyi Sword Sect, Surrounded by a sharp sword, he said coldly to the person standing in front of him.
"Fellow Taoist, why is this so? This Qionghua Baoyu has been in Qiongzhou for more than 10,000 years. It has benefited the people of this side, and at the same time, it has accumulated a lot of meritorious deeds for the Taiyi Immortal Sect. For the sake of the people of Qiongzhou, how about letting it stay here?" ?” The one standing in front of this white-clothed sword cultivator was also a young monk, holding a spinning disc in his hand, and dissuaded him very gently.
"It's nice to say, what the Dynasty wants to do this time, you Lingxu Immortal Sect don't know, if I don't take the Qionghua Baoyu, this treasure will be destroyed today." Baiyi Jianxiu snorted coldly , Very disdainful of what the other party said.
"Then what about the common people in Qiongzhou, Taiyi Sword Sect doesn't care?" The young monk on the opposite side continued to speak.
"Hmph, Lingxu Immortal Sect helps Xia Qi's orthodoxy, then the obligation of this human race's orthodoxy should naturally be borne by you, otherwise you think that this human race's orthodoxy will only benefit from it, and that in its position, you must seek its own government. The way of heaven is eternal, gain and loss are both ends, you will not fail to understand this truth, get out of the way!" The white-clothed sword cultivator continued to speak bluntly, but this time, the young monk opposite did not refute.
He lowered his head and glanced further down. The Qionghua Baoyu that caused the dispute was buried deeper in the earth. When he recalled, the young monk sighed in his heart at the entrustment of the elders of the division, and finally refused to give up his footsteps.
At this time, in the valley of Zi'an County, Mo He saw Daoist Qingmei in the space of the big tree. There were some changes in the place where his hands were pressed, and a blue passage could be vaguely seen below. , spreading out of nowhere.
If you observe carefully, you will find that this blue channel is like the roots of a big tree. In addition to the thick trunk, there are countless small root systems, like a fine net. Many places under the earth have been dredged.
"What is that?" Seeing this scene, Mo He's eyes widened, thinking in his heart, while following the blue passage with his eyes, trying to explore its source.