Chapter 632: The power of Zhuxian 4 swords

"There is an old saying in the Central Plains that people in the Central Plains say well: keep the green mountains without worrying about firewood. The king should cut it off early!" Guangming Mage looked at Fu Yun, without any waves in his eyes.
"Did you lose? Even though the big formation is broken, we still have 300,000 troops, but Da Sui is only 200,000, and the outcome is particularly unclear" Fu Yunxin said unwillingly.
Master Guangming was silent, just sitting there quietly cross-legged.
After a while, I saw Fu Yun sighed up to the sky: "How can I have such a number of days! I gave my order and the troops of the Tubo headquarters retreat immediately, leaving the Turkic troops to wait for me!"
After speaking, Fu Yun immediately stood up and began to pack the things in the big tent.
"The king really knows the current affairs. Now that the Great Sui is approaching, we only need to avoid its edge. When the Great Sui turmoil in the future, the king can go to the east and cross the Central Plains! Today's hatred will be repaid a hundred times!" Compassion, the words spoken are creepy.
With a whistling, Tuyuhun's troops immediately retreated without saying a word, leaving the Turkic and other tribal fighters who were fighting in the field dumbfounded. Before they could react, they were surrounded by the soldiers and horses of the Sui, and a massacre began.
"Part of the remnants of the encirclement are left behind, and soldiers are left to chase the Tubo army." Zhang Xutuo issued the order: "Today we must hit the Tubo vitality, or I will become uneasy in the future."
In the battlefield, countless corpses fell and blood flowed into rivers.
The man who trained in the golden body has long been missing. The four black smoke rising into the sky shocked everyone on the battlefield. The brilliant murderous intent made the Yang God want to split, and the blood tore apart.
That was the energy of Zhuxian's Four Swords, constantly devouring the murderous intent, energy, soul, and flesh and blood in the battlefield.
Even when a black wind blew up, all the corpses fell to the ground, and they were wiped out, turned into dust and dissipated in the world.
Zhang Bairen stood on the court, the ethnic bag in his hand exuded crystal light, as if it were warm jade, it turned into a palm size, and many mysterious changes were added to it.
Many warriors and Taoists looked at Zhang Bairen from a distance, with eyelids jumping. Before Zhang Bairen's ethnic bags were slaughtered on a large scale, it was feared that the income would not be 10,000. The spirits and vitality of all people, all flesh and blood have been turned into the nourishment of the racial bag.
"What kind of magic are the four black pillars?" In the far camp, Yang Guang looked at the four pillars exposed by Zhuxian's Four Swords, his eyes full of curiosity.
Everyone shook their heads, not knowing when these four pillars appeared on the battlefield.
"Your Majesty, that pillar is full of murderous intent, I am afraid it is a big evil thing, but it needs to be destroyed early!" The Taoist Guanshan looked at the black energy that rushed into the sky, and the sun suddenly jumped, full of uneasy panic.
"It's interesting!" Yang Guang ignored the Taoist's words, but there was a look of interest in his eyes.
"Dear Aiqing and mages, do you know what that pillar is? It exudes such a earth-shattering murderous intent?" Yang Guang showed curiosity and scanned the officials below.
The officials were speechless. At this time, Zhang Bairen took the race bag and walked from the battlefield: "Your Majesty, this thing is a sword made by the officials!"
"The sword made by Aiqing?" Yang Guang suddenly became interested.
The people of the Taoist temples below all moved in their hearts, and their faces were full of horror. The true face of the Yangshen of Changchun Taoist temples solemnly said: "The governor, this thing is a murderous treasure! But it hurts the heavens, once it falls. In the hands of people with ulterior motives, that would be a terrible disaster, and I don’t know how many sins will be brought up."
Zhang Bairen ignored the words of the Changchun Taoist, but said to Yang Guang: "Your Majesty needs to send four bone-changing martial artists to take my talisman to the battlefield and take four swords. Later, he will hunt down the remaining tribes of Tubo.
While talking, Zhang Bairen took out four jade talismans in his hand. The Four Swords of Zhu Xian drank the flesh and soul of 100,000 people in this battle, plus the damage of Da Sui, it was almost cast from the flesh and blood essence of 150,000 horses.
In ancient expeditions, they usually killed one thousand enemies and lost eight hundred. Although the Great Sui had an army, it also damaged nearly 40,000 horses.
"Oh!" Yang Guang came interested, and took the jade amulet in his hand and fiddled with it for a while, while the Fahua Taoist priest looked terrified: "Your Majesty, no! Never! These four long swords swallow human flesh and blood, addictive essence , Once injured by this sword, it will be the end of the soul flying away. This kind of fierce thing will hurt the sky, your Majesty should order it to be destroyed!"
These fierce things felt horrified after ten miles, and even the real person Yu Yang Shen realized that there was something wrong with his Yang Shen.
Yang Guang ignored it, and handed over to the guards around him: "Give this talisman to Zhang Xutuo, look for four bone-changing masters, and use this sword to hunt down the Tuyuhun soldiers!"
The people of all the great avenues below are all pale, and the magic sword is already fierce and mighty, if it is eating the blood of hundreds of thousands of horses, wouldn't it be against the sky?
Seeing everyone trying to dissuade him, Yang Guang waved his hand and said domineeringly: "No need to say any more, I believe Governor Zhang!"
After a word fell, everyone froze.
"By the way, these four long swords are the most useful against gods, but if there is a blocking the way, just cut it directly." Zhang Bairen ordered the guards, and did not look at the eyes of the people below, but continued to sacrifice Refining the ethnic bag in hand.
To swallow the flesh and blood of tens of thousands of people, the human race bag needs some time to be gestated and digested.
Zhang Xutuo was directing the army to encircle and suppress, and he received the jade charm handed by the guards, his eyes were full of strange colors.
The murderous intent visible to the naked eye in the battlefield formed four beams of light. It was not that he hadn't seen it. It was just a moment of unhappy. If you go to provoke the four pillars of light and cause yourself to suffer heavy losses, and thus miss the battle, it will be a big trouble.
After playing with the jade talisman for a while, Zhang Xituo had a strange color on his face: "Since it was ordered by the governor, it must be true! Who would like to take a trip?"
Zhang Xutuo looked at his subordinate general.
Four generals walked out with curiosity in their eyes. One of them said humanely: "Since it is a treasure of the captain's sacrifice, I am willing to go."
There are many legends about Zhang Bairen, and everyone is not curious.
Zhang Xutuo nodded and gave the jade amulet. The four bone-changing masters took the jade amulet and rushed directly into the battlefield. Before getting close to the beam of light, he felt a murderous intent to lock himself in, and he could be a swordsman at any time. He was hacked to death, his body seemed not his own, and he had lost control.
"My life is over!"
Just as the four people sighed in their hearts, suddenly four talismans lighted up in their arms, eliminating all murderous intent.
The four of them regained control of their physical bodies and felt the warmth from the talisman in their arms. Look at me and I look at you, and they hesitated slightly ~EbookFREE.me~ and rushed towards the beam of light.
The four long swords were pulled up from the ground, and all the evil spirits were suddenly reduced.
The four people only felt that their brains were empty, smelling the smell in the air, and the next moment they lost consciousness.
"kill!"
A wisp of dark energy surrounded the four people, and they saw four long swords in their hands. They suddenly rushed into the battlefield and slew towards the remnant of the Turks.
The sword is sharp and sharp, and the Turkic soldiers where they pass are like white paper. They are cut off without any effort. All the flesh and blood essence is swallowed, and the soul is also taken by the sword.
"Bang!" The corpse ingested by the long sword was only a pair of withered bones, which was terrifying.
The four of them dared not fear death, and marched forward bravely. All the Turkic soldiers standing in front of them were turned into two parts. Whether they were weapons or armors, they were all torn apart.
This scene was too horrible, and the Turkic powerhouse killed was terrified.
"Asshole!"
A Turkic general came over and wanted to kill four people, but the dignified bone-changing martial artist was actually beheaded the next round of the sword.
The four of them seemed to be tireless machines, and strands of vitality continued to flow from the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, moisturizing their tired bodies.
In a short period of time, tens of thousands of Turkic soldiers were all killed.
Faraway Daying
Yang Guang and others stood in the big camp and looked at the four brave and invincible people, all of them trembled.
These four people were not exhausted. Even though they were wounded by bows and arrows, they seemed to have an immortal body, but they gradually healed with the killing, but became more brave.
"The magic sword! The real magic sword, this kind of fierce thing must be destroyed! Once this thing falls into the hands of the gangster, it will be the disaster of my Da Sui" Yu Wenshu suddenly said, eyes full of horror.
ps: The leader is second.
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