Chapter 529: In the Central Plains, barbarians are forbidden to travel!

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Under that giant hand holding up the sky, the tiny Wei Jinfeng looked very tragic.

It seemed as if he was about to fall completely in the next moment.

Wei Wuque had worry on his face, clenched his fists, and silently recited the word "Father" in his heart.

The remaining major battalions of the Beiliang Army also wanted to rush forward, wanting to share the pressure for Wei Jinfeng.

Nearly 200,000 Northern Liang troops, thousands of Jianghu warriors, and thousands of people in Liangzhou City were all frozen in place at this moment, and the tragic atmosphere lingered in their hearts.

Once the prince cannot stop them, they will definitely die.

Chen Yuan frowned and felt that his whole body was sinking into the mud. The powerful power was heart-stopping.

Is this... the power of the Six Realms Immortal?

So strong!

It was just one hand, but Wei Jinfeng was unable to resist.

There is nothing better than holding the sky with one hand.

"Senior, do you also have such power?" Chen Yuan said subconsciously.

He has been possessed by Senior Moro several times, but he has never had such power, which is simply shocking. Of course, it may also be because Senior Moro himself was seriously injured.

"This is the power of the Tao."

Moro's ethereal voice sounded slowly.

"road?"

"Refining the void to enter the Tao, the most important thing in the six realms is the word Tao. This method is indeed very powerful. Even in the six realms, it is truly extraordinary. He is worthy of being the barbarian god of the barbarian royal court."

"Then you..."

"The poor monk has enlightened himself, but your physical body is still too weak. If the power of the rules is used, your physical body and soul will collapse instantly."

Moro said.

"Wei Jinfeng can't die now. Should we... take action?" Chen Yuan frowned.

He knew very well that once Wei Jinfeng died, Liangzhou would really be doomed. With Wanyan Tianba's murderous intentions towards him, he was probably the one he wanted to kill first.

So even if it was for himself, he had to take action.

Keeping Wei Jinfeng would be very useful to him.

Once the hundreds of thousands of Northern Liang troops were defeated, the Central Plains would be equivalent to a huge gap being bitten, which was very inconsistent with his original plan.

"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to be anxious. The man from Wudang Mountain has already made preparations. Donor Wei will not die."

After hearing this, Chen Yuan's brows relaxed.

But at this moment, at this critical moment, a sword sound soaring into the sky resounded throughout the world.

In an instant, a sharp energy struck directly at the giant hand holding the sky, and a terrifying roar erupted. Wei Jinfeng, who was originally a little desperate, also seized this fleeting opportunity.

He forcefully broke the void with the divine halberd in his hand.

When he appeared, he was already thousands of feet away and stopped in front of Liangzhou City. His aura was a bit disordered, but at least he was not seriously injured.

In fact, even if that blow fell on him, he would not fall.

Although there is a gap between the Peerless True Monarch and the Six Realm Immortals, it does not mean that he is as fragile as an ant, but in that situation, he was suddenly targeted.

There was no way to escape.

Will definitely be seriously injured.

And once seriously injured, today's situation is actually no different from failure.

He no longer had the energy to resist Wanyan Tianba.

Zhenwu Sword broke through the confinement with one strike, but the giant hand holding up the sky did not move immediately. It seemed to sense something, but it did not retreat.

Everyone's eyes turned to Song Yingqiao, the leader of the Seven Wudang Sons.

blocked!

Surprises filled everyone's hearts.

The power just now was really disappointing, as if it didn't exist in the same dimension.

Wanyan Tianba frowned suddenly and stared at the ancient bronze sword in Song Yingqiao's hand:

"Zhenwu sword!!!"

In that battle two hundred years ago, an immortal from Wudang Mountain held a Zhenwu sword to stop the Northern Barbarian cavalry from attacking. He also witnessed the magnificence of that sword with his own eyes.

Knowing the horror of this sword, under the support of Wudang Mountain for nearly a thousand years, it has already broken through the category of divine weapon and reached the level of "Taoist weapon".

"It's good if you know."

Song Yingqiao responded neither humble nor overbearing.

"Haha, even if it is an immortal weapon, it doesn't matter. Without the control of an immortal, it still can't stop the power of the barbarian god. This sword is good. The royal court just lacks a national sword, so this sword makes up for it."

Wanyan Tianba sneered.

A weapon is still a weapon after all. Even if it has the word "immortal" on it, it is not a real immortal after all. Without the stimulation of the Sixth Realm Immortal, it is not that powerful, so it must not be able to stop the methods of the barbarian god.

As far as he knew, the immortals in Wudang Mountain had been incarnate for many years, and no peerless true king had made a breakthrough in recent years, so this time he vowed to break through Liangzhou.

He just wanted to take advantage of Wudang Mountain's weakness and win the battle.

Wanyan Tianba's voice, like a majestic divine voice, reached everyone's ears, immediately startling the hearts of those present and dissipating their previous joy.

Only an immortal can resist an immortal.

Although the Zhenwu Sword is a rare magical weapon in the world, how can it rival a real immortal?

"Brother Song."

Wei Jinfeng frowned and said in a deep voice.

Since the other party has brought the True Martial Sword, there may be a way to deal with it, but it is a pity that the old Heavenly Master from Wudang Mountain has been in seclusion for a long time, otherwise, with his presence, he might be able to activate the True Martial Sword.

Song Yingqiao's eyes flashed as he thought of what the Heavenly Master had entrusted to him before. He first glanced at Wanyan Tianba and the giant hand that was frozen in the sky.

Then he glanced at the eager eyes below and said in a deep voice:

"The Zhenwu Sword has a charm inside it. It is the celestial weapon of our Wudang Mountain Sect. The weapons used by Zhenwu in those days are already extraordinary. If a warrior holds them,

Can fight against immortals! "

"Um?"

Upon hearing these words, everyone present suddenly stared at him.

Have the opportunity?

"It contains the power left over from all the immortals of Wudang Mountain. The Barbarian God of the Ancient Golden Palace has not come in his true form. A battle is not a delusion, but... the restrictions are a bit big."

Song Yingqiao said in a deep voice.

"What are the restrictions?"

Wei Jinfeng immediately asked.

"The Immortal's weapon cannot be used by mortals. When it is truly activated, the Tao Yun will crush the warrior, annihilate him in an instant, and leave him with a narrow escape from death."

Song Yingqiao said word for word.

"No problem, let me come!"

Wei Jinfeng had a look of determination on his face.

His cultivation is the strongest among the people present, and he is also the most suitable person to wield the Zhenwu Sword. If he is not good at it, others will not be able to do it either.

Now that he had come to this point, he had no chance to back down.

Behind him are tens of millions of people in Liangzhou, hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the Northern Liang Army, and he is the target of admiration in the hearts of countless people. For Liangzhou, he is willing to take risks!

"Your Majesty, let the end come."

"Your Majesty, let the end come."

"Your Majesty, you can't make any mistakes. The Beiliang Army still needs you to lead it. Let the general give it a try and die without regrets."

Listening to Wei Jinfeng's words, the generals of several camps of the Beiliang Army spoke one after another, their eyes turning red.

This is not deliberate but a sincere expression.

For the prince and the Northern Liang Army, they were willing to sacrifice their lives.

Wanyan Tianba looked at the people below who were rushing forward to die, with a contemptuous smile on his lips. He just felt that he was watching a good show, and ants would always be ants.

How can a fly shake a tree?

"Barbarian God, take advantage of this opportunity and kill him in one fell swoop!"

Wanyan Tianba was not prepared to give this time, it would be more appropriate to die early.

But what was unexpected was that the giant hand holding the sky did not move at all, as if it was frozen.

Chen Yuan frowned and asked quickly:

"Senior, what's going on?"

"It was the fellow Taoist from Wudang Mountain who briefly affected the void, but he couldn't show up and take action. It won't take a moment for the savage god to eliminate these effects."

"Understood."

Song Yingqiao looked at the strong men from the Northern Liang Army who were vying to hold the Zhenwu Sword, and slowly shook his head and said:

"The Zhenwu Sword has spirit and will choose its owner on its own, so you don't have to fight for it."

"Is the fairy sword spiritual?"

Everyone's eyes, including Wei Jinfeng's, were focused on the Zhenwu Sword in Song Yingqiao's hand at this moment.

And a few breaths of time have passed since the fight just now.

Seeing that the Barbarian God did not make the slightest move, Wanyan Tianba was immediately startled and quickly used his secret method to respond. For some reason, he felt something bad in his heart.

But the Barbarian God did not move, and the strong men on the Northern Barbarian side did not move either. They just looked at Wanyan Tianba, waiting for his orders.

Song Yingqiao had no intention of stalling for time. After all, he could not place his hopes on the Northern Barbarians. He immediately used the Zhenwu Sword in his hand, and the ancient bronze sword once again bloomed in the void.

A sword cry resounded in everyone's ears.

Among the crowd, Zuo Chengzong's face tightened, and he quickly suppressed his agitation to prevent others from seeing anything strange about him.

After the sound of the sword, the Zhenwu Sword quickly turned into a stream of light in the void, and the place where it stopped surprised everyone present, because the Zhenwu Sword stopped right in front of Chen Yuan.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

Chen Yuan!

It turned out to be Chen Yuan!

Everyone, including Wei Jinfeng, was shocked. Even the powerful Huayang master who wielded the Zhenwu Sword had a narrow escape, but if Chen Yuan wielded it, wouldn't it mean... ten deaths but no life? ! ! !

No one knew that Chen Yuan had already known the current situation in advance, and he was not surprised at the choice of the master of Zhenwu Sword, because it was all planned by the old heavenly master.

It seems that the fairy sword is mastered randomly, but in fact it is planned by someone.

It's just like.....

Taking a deep breath, Chen Yuan calmly glanced at everyone present, and slowly stretched out his hand, preparing to hold the Zhenwu Fairy Sword hanging in front of him.

"Envoy Chen Qing!"

Suddenly, someone shouted in the silence.

It was like a dark and silent night when a firefly suddenly lit up, attracting the attention of countless people. They admired Chen Yuan's courage.

For the life and death of the people of Liangzhou, he was willing to sacrifice himself.

"Brother Chen."

Wei Wuque clenched his fists and his eyes were a little red in this tragic atmosphere.

"Chen Yuan."

The generals and deputy generals of the four major battalions of the Beiliang Army were also stunned on the spot.

There was no hesitation or hesitation. When the Zhenwu Sword was hanging in front of them, they reached out without hesitation. I wonder if it were them, would they really have such courage?

"Chen Yuan."

Wei Jinfeng's eyes darkened. He didn't know what was going on, but at this moment he couldn't help but feel sincere admiration for what Chen Yuan had done, and... great regret.

Everyone can predict Chen Yuan's future, and he will definitely be a strong true king.

But at this moment, he abandoned everything and devoted himself to it.

The moment Chen Yuan's hand held the ancient bronze sword, a terrifying aura instantly fell on him, causing his face to turn red suddenly, and a wisp of blood to flow from the corner of his mouth.

The momentum was too terrifying, and it was completely beyond the power that he could control at this level.

If it weren't for Moro who could counteract this power for him, Chen Yuan would never agree to the conditions of the man from Wudang Mountain.

When that force fell on Chen Yuan, another invisible force also poured into Chen Yuan's limbs, offsetting 70% of the pressure on him.

But even so, it is still difficult to pick up the Zhenwu Immortal Sword.

The scene of bleeding from the corner of his mouth was also seen by everyone. Chen Yuan stepped into the sky step by step, his body was a little unstable, as if he was under tremendous pressure.

It makes people feel a tragic feeling involuntarily.

"Envoy Chen Qing!"

"Envoy Chen Qing!"

"Chen Qing..."

At this moment, countless people shouted Chen Yuan's name. Compared with "Chen Jinshi", the title Chen Qingshi was more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Of course, there were also people who called his name.

In Liangzhou City, countless people looked up at the sky and couldn't help but their eyes turned red.

For them, Chen Qingshi was willing to die.

How courageous is this?

It makes people feel sad.

Song Yingqiao looked deeply at Chen Yuan. He was the only one present who knew some inside information, but definitely not much. He was also shocked to see the Zhenwu Sword hanging in front of Chen Yuan.

Holding the True Martial Sword in the Dan Realm is a complete suicide.

"Chen Qingshi, you are a man. If you don't die this time, Xin is willing to give you all the delicious food." Liangzhou Food God Xin Jifei wiped the blood on his mouth and couldn't help shouting.

"There are not many people that Chang admires. Chen Qing makes you one of them. You must come back alive. Chang will take you to sleep all over Liangzhou City." The love demon Chang Yu also agreed.

Chen Yuan let out a long breath and looked at the expressions in the eyes of those below, knowing that this time his reputation in Liangzhou was about to reach its peak.

No matter what he does in the future, Liangzhou may be able to serve as a strong support for him.

"Chen Yuan, you are only at the Dan realm and you dare to hold an immortal weapon. You are simply seeking death." Wanyan Tianba said in a condensing voice as he looked at Chen Yuan who was stepping into the sky step by step.

There was no fear on Chen Yuan's face. He had to pretend well when pretending to compete, otherwise wouldn't this adventure be in vain?

Then he looked at the other person calmly and said softly:

"Everyone is mortal. It may be lighter than a feather, or heavier than a mountain. Behind Chen Yuan are tens of millions of Liangzhou people. This is the vast Central Plains. How can we allow barbarians like you to invade?"

We warriors, why would we regret dying?

As long as Chen can save these thousands of people, even if he dies, what does it matter? "

Chen Yuan calmly said these words that were not afraid of life and death. If he hadn't stayed awake all the time, under the influence of this atmosphere, he would have almost believed it.

Although he has gone through many changes, he still does not have the consciousness to "sacrifice himself for others." In his opinion, he still believes in the belief that "I would rather teach me to betray the world than teach the world to betray me."

But this time, he couldn't refuse.

Moro has already told everything. Before speaking, he also hoped that he would come forward. If he didn't take action, wouldn't he be denying senior Moro face?

The other party saved him many times.

Moreover, except for him, none of the people present had the ability to fully activate the True Martial Sword. The power of the rules of the Tao Realm was too terrifying.

Even someone as strong as Wei Jinfeng couldn't bear it.

"Is it worth it for the sake of the people? You must know that even if you can activate the Zhenwu Sword, it is absolutely impossible to block the power of the Barbarian God. It is simply like shaking a tree with a fly."

Wanyan Tianba said in a deep voice.

"Nothing is worth it. Chen just does it for the belief in his heart."

Wanyan Tianba continued to provide assists for Chen Yuan.

The words he said were accurately conveyed to everyone's ears, and they couldn't help but feel shocked by Chen Yuan's tallness.

What kind of character is it to sacrifice oneself for others?

Before, many of them thought that Chen Yuan was a profit-oriented character, but now it seems that their understanding is still too one-sided. jj.br>

I misunderstood Chen Qingshi.

Even more so, the more profit-oriented, the more shocking it is to stand up in this situation.

Wei Jinfeng listened quietly to every word Chen Yuan said, feeling a little heavy in his heart, but more than anything he admired and appreciated him. Originally, he admired Chen Yuan's talent and background.

Now, what he admires is Chen Yuan's character.

As expected of a descendant of Taizu!

At this moment, Wei Jinfeng thought a lot. He even thought that if Chen Yuan learned his identity one day, he would want revenge and establish a great state.

I'm afraid he will also lend a helping hand.

It's a pity that I don't have a suitable daughter, otherwise...

Wei Wuque and Zuo Chengzong were shocked and could not calm down for a long time.

Brother Chen is not only the most talented person in the world, but also dominates the times.

Their xinxing is far beyond them.

It is really their honor to live in the same era as such people.

There was murderous intent in Wanyan Tianba's eyes, and the feeling in his heart became even deeper. Chen Yuan must not be allowed to live, otherwise, he would be a big trouble for the barbarians in the future.

At this moment, the giant hand holding the sky in the void finally broke free from the influence of the void. Without saying a word, it moved directly towards Chen Yuan, and its power was far greater than before.

Chen Yuan raised his Zhenwu Sword and stood in front of Liangzhou City.

Countless people shed tears and shouted Chen Yuan's name.

At this moment, suddenly the Wanmin Umbrella in the Heavenly Book space burst into light. Chen Yuan frowned and immediately relaxed. After a flash of light, he held the Wanmin Umbrella above his head.

Between heaven and earth, a mighty force of sentient beings began to gather.

Everything converged on Chen Yuan. At this moment, his whole body was glowing with dazzling light, like a huge sun, dispelling the darkness for all living beings in Liangzhou.

Feeling the infinite power emerging from his body, Chen Yuan's mysterious and simple Xiang family divine patterns were all over his body, as if a dragon's roar was resounding.

The Zhenwu Sword in his hand is no longer heavy.

Holding the Zhenwu Immortal Sword in hand, Chen Yuan thought, and felt that his body was completely hollowed out. Then, an earth-shaking sharp sword energy slashed towards the giant hand that enveloped the sky with overwhelming power.

Along with it, there was a sentence prepared by Chen Yuan in advance:

"Barbarians are prohibited from traveling in the Central Plains!"

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