#922 defeated (700 months
Above the sky, fierce battle is in full swing.
The Great Shaman is worthy of being the supreme leader of the shamanism. The "Sacred Sutra of All Spirits" of the shamanism can be said to be superb in his hands.
The power of all spirits is transformed into the power of all spirits, the mountain wind, earth fire, sun, moon and stars are all in their hands to show their majesty. They fight with Qingyu for a long time based on the spiritual power of all things.
‘The great shaman's strength has reached a height that is difficult to reach in his heyday through the forbidden technique, and he can barely touch the most powerful realm. With the combat power I currently show, it is a bit difficult to deal with.’
Under the white hair, Qingyu's eyes were like lightning, the Nirvana Sword moved with his heart, and the sword energy was like thunder, defeating the Feng Palm that was attacking from the side.
But he didn't know that the Great Shaman was filled with surprise at this moment, which was shocked by Qingyu's strength.
Originally, the Great Shaman thought that he would definitely kill Qingyu with his surge, and even had the spare time to help the other three men defeat the Seven-Secret Old Man.
But the fact is that the forbidden technique of Soul-Inducing Changshengtian is about to end, and the battle situation remains unbeatable.
‘Can’t delay any more…’
The great shaman gritted his teeth secretly, and his soul pulled the highest power and used the strongest move of "Sages of All Spirits".
"Tianling·Eternal Life Heaven."
At this moment, the great shaman's figure seemed as majestic as a god. The holy light of the immortal heaven made the morale of the grassland soldiers fighting below boosted the morale, shouting "Blessing for the immortal heaven!" and launching a counterattack.
"Do you still forget to help the army until now? Great Shaman, your heart is really big." Qingyu chuckled and shook his head.
"It's not that you have a big heart, it's self-confidence." The great shaman was like the incarnation of immortality at this time, and his words were full of unattainable power. "I will bring you back to the underworld and do what you say."
"Then try it."
A sudden sharp color flashed in his eyes, Qingyu sword crossed the side, and the sword intent condensed into reality, like a divine dragon in the clouds, dancing in the sky, stirring the sky clouds.
"Sword Twelve·Weiyang."
The sword intent is united with the Nirvana Sword, emits the ultimate light and reappears the endless sword.
"sky······"
Seeing this, the Great Shaman shouted angrily, trying to exert the power of heaven to break the powerful enemy, but...
Too slow.
Before he could make a move, Sword Twelve had already passed by his body, and the sharp edge of the body was divided into two pieces. The sword intent extinguished the vitality and spread to both upper and lower bodies.
"No...this is not the strength you should have."
The great shaman shouted in disbelief, his face full of disbelief.
The sword just now gave him no chance to react. One sword could destroy life, which was definitely not something that Ren Piaomiao's strength could emit.
But the fact is the fact. The Great Shaman misjudged the enemy's strength and when he appeared, he was doomed to be defeated.
"Well, this is indeed not the strength I should have, so I should......"
Qingyu turned around calmly, and several sword lights burst out from his body, bursting out from his body with a large blood mist. "This is a move that exceeds the limit, I'm injured."
Just looking at the disbelieving eyes of the great shaman, Qingyu's tone was faint, as if the seriously injured person was completely different from him.
In fact, of course he was not seriously injured. He had reached the realm of the strongest, and Qingyu could carry this endless move. Not to mention using it once, it would be fine if he used it ten times.
However, in order to make Ren Piaomiao paddled in the next battle and to cover up his true strength, Qingyu had to be "seriously injured".
‘After solving the Great Shaman, it’s a lot of effort. Don’t let Ren Piaomiao participate in the rest. Before pacifying the grassland, Ren Piaomiao should sit in a wheelchair with peace of mind.’
A mouthful of blood was spewed out very appropriately, and Qingyu turned into a sword light and flew away.
And below, I saw that the great shaman who was like the coming of the world was killed with one sword. The grassland people lost their spiritual support and had no intention of fighting. As the first deserter appeared, countless soldiers followed closely behind, and the army quickly collapsed like an avalanche and fled.
In the midst of the chaos of war, the soldiers on the grassland suffered heavy casualties, and the Northern Zhou army even chased and beat the dogs to fall into the water.
"The defeat is like a mountain of collapse."
Zuo Xianwang never felt that the force was so powerful, and Zhijian was so powerless in the face of absolute strength.
In this battle, the Northern Zhou army was upright and crushed the grassland side with its strength. Even if the Great Shaman was not killed in the battle, it was only a matter of time before the defeat of the grassland army was defeated.
"Zuo Xianwang, let's retreat quickly." Badu and his three men escaped from the battle and flew back to the central army and said loudly.
The enemy is powerful, and even if they have these three realms of God, it is not easy to use. For the sake of the present, the only way is to withdraw troops.
"Retreat."
With this sound, Zuo Xianwang sat in a chariot as if he had lost his greatest strength.
On the other side, Xu Tiecheng shouted loudly: "Advance, no one will be left."
"Kill kill--"
The soldiers of the entire army shouted in unison, and the sound of killing shocked the people in the grassland were even more anxious, wishing they had two more legs.
After giving the order, Xu Tiecheng looked at Xiao Qiye who had just returned from the rear army and asked quickly: "What's the situation?"
"The disciples of the Seven Hundred Sword Palace survived thirty or forty-six people, and all of them were successfully transformed. And......"
Xiao Qiye raised the blood-colored sail flag in his hand and a blood crystal stone as big as a fist. "The blood-spreading array absorbed the essence and blood of the people who died in battle. The condensed blood crystal stone was enough to catalyze hundreds of people to transform into demon bodies. There were also many people who transformed some or even all the demon bodies among the disciples of the Sword Palace who died in battle. The essence and blood of the demon clan absorbed on it will definitely give those people a surprise."
The Blood-Smoothing Array is a magic array specially used by the Blood Demon Cult to collect essence and blood. Qingyu once carved this array underground on the battlefield in front of Feiyun Pass, collecting a large amount of essence and blood to help his holy demon essence grow rapidly.
This time, after research by the people under his command, the Blood Paint Array was carved on the array flag, which was more convenient, and the magic array could be opened anytime and anywhere to absorb the scattered essence and blood.
"Okay," Xu Tiecheng clapped his hands, "I will not lose money just by this gain."
"Well," Xiao Qiye nodded, "but we can't take it lightly yet. The biggest pillar of the grassland has always existed."
There are three pillars of the grassland, the Golden Wolf Khan King, the Golden Eye Silver Wolf, and the Great Shaman. Now only the Great Shaman has been killed, and the other two pillars are still there. And compared with the replaceable Great Shaman, the Golden Wolf Khan King and the Golden Eye Silver Wolf with the strongest strength are not so easy to solve.
Although the people of the grassland suffered heavy losses in this battle, they still have room for improvement because this is the grassland and the Khan is still there.
But even if the Northern Zhou Dynasty defeated this battle, it would have to be cautious every step ahead and no mistake could be made.
"The troops transporting supplies and firearms from the imperial court are already on the way. But in the Sword Palace, those who can transform demon bodies may not be able to keep up," Xu Tiecheng said.
It has only been more than a month since Piaomiao Sword Palace officially recruited disciples, and even those with amazing qualifications have practiced into magic swords. I think there are not many, so they cannot be supplemented in large quantities.
"It's okay, Master has his own opinions on this." Xiao Qiye said.
Chapter completed!