"The order from Lang Zhongling is here, take action!"
In the dark mountains and fields, there are three thousand Yu Lin and Hu Ben guards, new troops and old soldiers united, wearing strong and strong weapons.
Zhao Ponu waved his hand, and the whole army marched towards the Yan Jiao Mountain Gate in front.
The soldiers and horses advanced in the mountain col, and the ground was undulating, but under the covering effect of the marching method, they still galloped like flying, and the sound of hoofbeats was also covered.
Under the night, the old and new soldiers drew out their swords silently, their fighting spirit condensed into substance.
Buzz!
An arrow, spanning a distance of more than 70 feet, suddenly shot into the throat of an Anshao guarded by the Yan Sect.
Blood splattered.
The scouts of the former army have started a close confrontation with Yan Jiao's hidden sentry.
A good scout among the scouts directly touched the back of the secret whistle and slit his throat with a knife, causing him to fall to the ground and die before he could make a sound.
Qualified scouts who have experienced battles for a long time are specially trained in the method of cutting throats.
The most qualified cut of the throat requires a decisive move, and the blade must enter the neck two inches, no more, no less.
Failure to completely cut off the throat will give the opponent a chance to struggle to the death.
If the cut is too deep, the artery will be completely severed and a large amount of blood will be spattered, which will affect the stealth of continued combat.
Only two inches apart, the throat is disconnected, but the artery is not severed.
At this time, the blood of the target whose throat has been cut will infiltrate and flow into the abdominal cavity along the separated throat. The pain and suffocation at that moment will make the opponent fall into complete fear, his eyes will turn black, he will be unable to speak, he will lose all ability to resist, and he will die immediately.
Outside the mountain gate, the Han army was advancing at a high speed, solving the hidden sentry of Yan Jiao at an incredible speed.
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Deep inside the mountain gate.
The light from the torch made the hall brightly lit.
"Are you mocking me?" The leader of the Yan Sect sneered and stared at Bai Nanyu.
It was actually seen.
Bai Nanyu said calmly: "Since your Nether Eye Technique can detect Qi, have you ever seen where the Qi of the waitress behind me comes from?"
"Half of each person's Qi and luck come from innateness, and half are acquired. They are ever-changing. Although I am good at observing Qi, how can I possibly tell the source of each person's Qi?"
The head of Yan Jiao muttered: "Bai Nanyu, you think I don't know your whereabouts.
You are the pinnacle of the three realms of heaven and man, and with the Jiuli mask on your face and the Yin Dan inherited from your lineage, you can explode the power of the fifth realm at most. Do you think you can come and go at will in our Yan Sect? "
"I have found out your details a long time ago. Don't forget that the root of my lineage's practice is also the inheritance of Chi Bing's Great Yama Technique."
"I don't know where you get the confidence to think you can come and go as you please in my Yan Sect."
As soon as he spoke, a black ancient scroll opened.
Arrays of dark patterns quickly appeared on the ground of the entire Yan Jiao Mountain Gate.
The black ancient scroll melted into the ground, as if it was swallowing light.
A terrifying fluctuation enveloped the Yanjiao Mountain Gate.
The temperature in the mountain gate seemed to be plummeting, turning into a ghostland, and the faint sound of ghosts crying filled the air, which was breathtaking.
"You practice the Twelve Rhymes of the Ghost Chapter. You are good at lightening the body. You even have the ability to transform into ghosts and come in and out of the invisible. It is true that someone else may not be able to keep you, but can you get out of this Nine Hell Formation?"
Bai Nanyu said: "You should know that we who practice the art of ghosts are restrained by military strategists who specialize in killing and attacking methods."
The leader of the Yan Sect was not sure what Bai Nanyu meant, but when he saw Bai Nanyu, Liu Qing and others calm down, he felt inexplicably uneasy.
However, the array he set up at this time caused a layer of black mist to rise in the entire hall, and its power continued to rise.
He couldn't think of any chance for the other party to resist on his own land.
At this time, Huo Qubing stepped forward, and Bai Nanyu naturally retreated behind him, becoming Huo Qubing and standing at the head of their group.
"Who are you?"
The leader of the Yan Sect finally realized what the problem was. Bai Nanyu was not the leader of their group.
Other members of the Yan Sect in the hall also stood up one after another, showing alert expressions.
At this moment, there was a roar, and the gate of Yanjiao Mountain shook violently.
The sudden noise immediately echoed throughout the mountain gate.
Zhao Ponu led troops to attack and launched a brazen offensive.
"Who is attacking my Yan Sect?"
"Forbidden Army Colonel Zhao Ponu, the bandits disarmed and refused to kill!"
"Disarm and not kill!" Thousands of Han troops shouted, their voices splitting the sky.
Even if you disarm, you will be killed. The slogans have always been false. This means that soldiers never tire of deceit!
Boom!
The troops outside the mountain are like a tide, and the sound of killing fills the field. You can feel the killing intent spreading inside the mountain gate.
"The Han army you attracted?"
The leader of the Yan Cult immediately reacted and shouted: "Open the Mountain and River Formation to protect the mountain gate. After the Nine Divisions are cut off, the other disciples evacuate from the secret passage."
He was not so determined that he wanted to fight the Han army, but he thought that it would be no problem to activate the mountain defense formation and block the Han army for a period of time.
The woman who led the way just now also walked in quickly from outside the hall:
"Sect Master, the Han army came to attack the mountain. There were at least three to four thousand men. They were well-armed and armored. They penetrated the first sentry post on our perimeter..."
"Sect Master, what should we do with these people?" Some people in the palace also asked.
The head of the Yan Sect glared at Bai Nanyu, raised his hand and grasped it, and the black ancient scroll that had just been sent underground resurfaced.
Then the textures on the ground shrank, like a cage that bound Huo Qubing and others inside.
"It's up to you to survive in Chibing Prison."
The ancient scroll in his hand is connected to the layout of the Yan Jiao Mountain Gate for many years. It can mobilize the power of the earth's veins and can ban any opponent!
However, the Lord of the Yan Sect stretched out his hand and immediately discovered that the formation pattern released by the ancient scroll did not move at all.
At some point, another layer of formation patterns appeared on the ground. His sharpness was unparalleled, and in the roar of the tiger, there was actually a force of energy that cut off the pattern of the array that he used to activate the release of the black ancient scroll.
The young man opposite stretched out his hand and held it in vain. The black ancient scroll buzzed, and he almost broke free from the control of the Lord of the Yan Sect and fell into the opponent's hands.
"Who are you anyway?"
The leader of the Yan Sect tried his best to tighten the ancient scroll, but he could not hide the look of shock on his face.
He knew the origin of the ancient scroll very well. The vitality of such a thing could be cut off, and it was almost taken away by the other party, which made him doubly surprised and felt chilled in his heart.
"Stop them!"
When he didn't get a response from Huo Qubing, he used all his strength, and the ancient scroll in his hand turned into a ray of light and disappeared between his eyebrows.
At the same time, the leader of the Yan Sect jumped up, intending to let his subordinates buy time while he sought to escape first.
But as soon as he moved, a hand appeared out of thin air in front of him, as if he had predicted his trajectory and escape route and was waiting there in advance.
With this hand pressed down, the Lord of the Yan Sect felt as if he was hitting him head-on, unable to avoid it.
A mantra burst out from the center of his eyebrows, and an extremely tall dharma-like shadow emerged. The aura it brought was like a storm, colliding with the pressed hand.
It took the opportunity to move sideways and appeared about ten feet away on the left side.
But the hand that pressed down, like a shadow, was still in front of his forehead.
For a moment, the hand continued to enlarge, and the whole world seemed to be filled with it. The leader of the Yan Sect actually had a splitting headache and the terrifying illusion that his consciousness was about to be stretched open by this hand.
The shadow of the Dharma that overflowed between his brows quickly weakened and faded, and was penetrated by the power of this palm.
It was Huo Qubing who took action. He integrated his walking skills into actual combat, used it for the first time, and combined it with the prediction ability of the Lingye weapon talisman, so he was incredibly fast and took advantage of everything.
"Huo Hou, please leave him alone for a moment. I have something to ask. It's very important."
Snapped!
Bai Nanyu screamed a little late, Huo Qubing flipped his palm down, his five fingers were like five-handled spears, and the force of the three military symbols in his body was intertwined. The whole palm was like a military formation, strangling and breaking through the opponent's defense.
The leader of the Yan Sect was hit between the eyebrows, and it seemed to be cracked, but not completely cracked.
But Huo Qubing still withdrew some strength after all, and the leader of the Yan Sect was not killed immediately.
"You are Huo Qubing..."
Hearing Bai Nanyu's shout, the leader of the Yan Sect was shocked.
At this time, Huo Qubing strangled his forehead with his five fingers. His soul was trapped and he had lost the ability to resist.
Bai Nanyu stepped forward to form the hand seals, and in the shadow behind her, stood a shadowy being of a military strategist. It was the soul body of her who practiced the ghostly ghost technique and divided the soul for sacrifice.
This kind of soul body can also be understood as a 'ghost', which can enter dreams and steal the power of the soul.
The ghost turned into a wisp of black energy, invisibly and without substance, intruding into the brow of the head of Yan Jiao.
His whole body suddenly trembled and he was in great pain: "Bai Nanyu... you took away the origin of my life and soul, and you will not die a good death!"
Its aura quickly decays.
And between his brows, there seemed to be a phantom intertwined with three souls and seven souls. Bai Nanyu's ghost dragged it out, and peeled it off to restore a black classic.
This classic book appeared, and after it grew bigger, it was taken away by Bai Nanyu, and the leader of the Yan Sect died.
With the secret code in hand, Bai Nanyu's peach blossom eyes burst out with an unprecedented splendor.
This is what she dreams of.
There are eight volumes of Chi Bing Da Yan Shu, all collected into one volume, which can unlock an eternal secret.
At present, Bai Nanyu obtained the original file of the third part of the Chi Bing Da Yan Shu in addition to the Twelve Rhymes of the Ghost Chapter and the Jiuli Bronze Mask that he had cultivated.
She caressed the surface of the secret code.
The secret book is in the style of a simple book, about a foot long, made of unknown material, resembling silk or jade, and dark in color. There seemed to be a mysterious power within it, and there were faint roars coming from it, and it was like chanting in an ancient language.
Bai Nanyu caressed it for a moment, then handed the slip to Huo Qubing and said:
"On my deathbed, my master asked me to collect the eight volumes of the Chi Bing Da Yan Shu, which involve a secret handed down from ancient times. It is said that as mentioned above, one can use the soul to cultivate the ghost body, and finally reshape the Yang God, and the Yin and Yang are combined. By opening the void, you can take that final step and seek immortality!"
Huo Qubing took the black secret scroll and turned it over.
With his memory and qualifications, he can remember and understand some of the content after reading it.
Some of the records above can be combined with the Yin body of military strategists.
However, the volume of Chi Bing Da Yan Shu is also quite strange. Even Huo Qubing cannot open the following pages.
He didn't force it, simply looked through it, handed the black slip back to Bai Nanyu, then squatted beside Yan Jiaozhi, groped for a moment from his arms, and took out another thing.
A bronze vessel, eight inches long and as wide as a finger, rusty and mottled, like a copper ruler.
And at the moment when the copper ruler appeared, the ancient well in the sea of consciousness spurted out a thick aura, and the many symbols and mantras carried on the Lingwei soldier talisman also shimmered.
This bronze ruler is the reason why the Lingli Soldier Talisman glowed several times after approaching the Yanjiao Mountain Gate.
"What is the origin of this ruler?"
Huo Qubing looked at a few people from the Yan Sect standing not far away in shock.
The accident happened so fast that they didn't even have time to participate in the resistance, and could only stand aside in shock.
The eyes of several people fell on the bronze ruler. The woman who was responsible for leading the way in said tremblingly:
"The sect master robbed the ancient tomb and obtained this ruler. He also has no idea of its origin. It took many years of searching ancient scrolls to find some clues. Some ancient scrolls say that this seems to be called the Cave Heaven Blessed Earth Ruler. It was a widely circulated artifact in ancient times!"
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