"Prince Yanqing?"
"How could it be Prince Yanqing?"
When Yanqing's voice fell in all directions in the middle of the city, the soldiers who were about to fight again stopped their movements after hearing the muffled sound of thunder in their ears.
When he turned around and saw the crippled beggar, whether it was the royalist soldiers on the high wall or the eaves, or Yang Yizhen's soldiers, they all had their eyes wide open at this moment.
When he saw Duan Yanqing's face covered with scars, he revealed an ugly and ferocious smile, thinking about Duan Yanqing's previous words. It was clear that the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly at this moment, but the thousands of soldiers in the city felt the hair on their backs stand on end, looking at the battlefield with a sense of gloom and chill.
The blood-stained long street behind Duan Yanqing caught the eyes of the soldiers, making people vaguely feel that it was clearly a road to hell!
The most frightening person in the fighting field was undoubtedly Yang Yizhen, who was sitting on a tall horse.
Seeing the blood-stained figure in front of him, as if he had crawled out of a sea of blood hell, Yang Yizhen could vaguely recognize Duan Yanqing's appearance as the former Prince Yanqing.
Recognizing the appearance, Yang Yizhen's heart was filled with horror to the extreme. Her Adam's apple bulged and she swallowed more, and all she could see in her eyes was horror.
"Kill, kill him!"
"Even if it's an evil ghost, if I can kill him once, I can definitely kill him a second time!"
It took Yang Yizhen less than half a breath to finally recover from the shock. His voice was hoarse and ferocious for some reason, and his body was extremely honest, moving towards the center of the military formation honestly.
The soldiers behind Yang Yizhen only hesitated in their steps at this moment. It was clear that Duan Yanqing was only one person, but he was still stumbling on crutches, but this army of nearly 3,000 people was forced to retreat by one person at this moment?
Who dares not to shrink back when seeing evil spirits?
When Duan Yanqing saw the hesitation of the military formation in front of him, and saw the actions of his life-and-death enemy, the corners of his mouth opened wider, and the scarlet red in his eyes seemed to materialize at this moment.
The best thing to do is attack the enemy's heart.
Duan Yanqing took the initiative to act like a ghost, because he knew that he was a dead person in Dali.
The dead appear in the world, disguised as evil ghosts, and can weaken the enemy by three points without even fighting. Coupled with the blood-red Huangquan Road that was dragged along the way, such a strange sight is enough to make people feel intimidated before they start.
He is the prince of Yanqing and has also studied military science.
Although he boasted that he could defeat the army with only one man, Duan Yanqing had to worry about running out of manpower when nearly 3,000 soldiers formed an army formation in front of him.
Cowardly of the enemy, pretending to be a devil, and taking advantage of the general trend, Duan Yanqing will definitely become a legend in the world today, and one person can defeat him just before his eyes!
The three thousand soldiers finally had no way to retreat. There were evil spirits blocking the way in front of them, and there were soldiers behind them raising their swords and spears. Gao Yizhen was not an overlord, and these three thousand soldiers were not good men from Jiangdong.
In front of the imperial city gate, I saw an evil ghost turning around, moving like a ghost, with strong winds roaring as he moved, and the swords on his body were not damaged at all.
Goodbye, the soldiers in the military formation disintegrated out of thin air when they approached Duan Yanqing. In just a few dozen breaths, more than a hundred people were killed or injured. This strange sight finally broke the last breath of morale in the hearts of the soldiers.
Yang Yizhen was surrounded by hundreds of soldiers guarding him. However, when he saw Duan Yanqing looking like a tiger swatting at an ant, and accompanied by the maniacal laughter that looked like an evil ghost on the field, Yang Yizhen's soldiers nearby were also frightened.
By the time Duan Yanqing rushed to Yang Yizhen's side, the soldiers behind him had already thrown off their helmets and armor. They were so anxious that they lost their legs and just fled in panic like a bereaved dog.
The soldiers and guards on the high wall and eaves were so shocked that they forgot to move at this moment. They saw with their own eyes that the evil ghost claiming to be the Prince of Yanqing came to Yang Yizhen and then broke Yang Yizhen's neck so neatly.
But it was clear that the great revenge had been avenged, but Duan Yanqing was not at all stagnant at this moment. He seemed to be the evil ghost who had returned from hell, slaughtering everyone around him.
The iron crutch was bumped and bruised as it was swung around, adding to the strange phenomenon that the weapon could not be injured at all. In just half a stick of incense, the front of the imperial city had turned into a Shura field. There was an evil ghost standing on the mountain of corpses, turning his scarlet eyes to look at the soldiers on the high wall.
Anyone caught Duan Yanqing's gaze would freeze for an instant. I don't know when, but further away in Dali City, there were three more figures standing on the eaves.
The three figures looked like imps, laughing strangely, and then looked like impermanent evil ghosts, killing the fleeing soldiers one by one.
But if anyone could see the expressions in the eyes of Ye Erniang and the others, they would definitely see the same horror and horror in their eyes, and they would not hesitate to use their true energy to kill the soldiers to the best of their ability while smiling strangely.
This situation lasted for another half a stick of incense. After half a stick of incense, the shouts of death in the city slowly disappeared, leaving only a few vague murmurs and wailings.
The three evil men don't know when to put on evil ghost masks, and then fall behind Duan Yanqing, facing the imperial city in front of them!
This scene is just like Yama leading a little ghost.
In the main hall of Dali Imperial City, where all the civil and military officials of Dali Dynasty gathered, when they heard the name of Prince Yanqing outside the imperial city, there was only dead silence in the hall.
The deathly silence has not yet been broken, but the wailing and screaming outside the palace can be clearly heard again in the palace, and the faint voice of someone shouting that Lord Yang is dead can be heard, and then there is a cry.
Duan Shouhui sat in the middle of the palace, with Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun standing beside him, and several monks sitting on futons on the left.
When they heard the shouts of killing outside the palace gradually subsided, whether it was Duan Shouhui or the senior monk of Tianlong Temple, there was only uneasiness in their eyes.
They did not see what was going on outside the palace. Although they were surprised that Prince Yanqing had returned, they only felt that Duan Yanqing was returning with troops.
Among the monks sitting on the futon on the left side of the throne, one with a half-withered and half-glorious face twitched his eyelids as if he was thinking of something.
After a while, the monk just lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, waiting for news of the battle outside the palace. Vaguely, one can also see the monks sitting on the futon with their robes fluttering, presumably preparing for a desperate fight.
Outside the palace gate, Duan Yanqing slowly walked down the mountain of corpses. Yue Laosan followed behind him with his head in his hand. Ye Erniang and Yun Zhonghe stood on the left and right. The four of them turned a blind eye to the palace soldiers on the high wall and walked towards the main entrance of the palace. Go.
When Duan Yanqing walked to the main entrance of the palace, the one-foot-thick vermilion door suddenly exploded. The people in the palace saw only a ferocious Shura and three imps stepping into the imperial court.
Wherever they looked, no soldiers dared to stop them. The four of them only dragged blood stains on the imperial court and took the right path towards the palace.
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"It's a pity that the endurance of the Grandmaster that was forcibly created is a bit lacking."
In the Zhongting Mountain, the water mirror in front of Yuan Sheng clearly showed such a passionate scene, but Yuan Sheng not only did not express any words of praise, but instead shook his head and sighed.
It is said that everything is clear to the beholder, and he, the onlooker, has a panoramic view of everything and sees it most clearly.
When Duan Yanqing was standing on the corpse mountain, he was waiting for Ye Erniang and the others to chase and kill the remnants of the army, and they were clearly adjusting their breath in secret. It is always quite difficult for Yanqing to do things like charging into the battle alone.
As for the main gate of the imperial city that exploded when Duan Yanqing walked to it, Yuan Sheng could see clearly that the gate was already incomplete, but Duan Yanqing instilled his powerful true energy into it, and it was only then that the gate exploded open.
There is no such thing as an invincible master, but Duan Yanqing manipulated people's hearts and forcibly created the appearance of being invincible in the world.
But Wang Anshi, who was standing behind Yuan Sheng, was speechless for a long time when he saw the water mirror in front of him. Yuan Sheng could see Yanqing's scheming, and the only one he could see was Prince Yanqing charging into the battle alone and overcoming thousands of troops!
"But after this battle, Duan Yanqing can actually improve to a higher level."
"This killing seems to have made Duan Yanqing realize something, and he can initially exert a power similar to wind escape..."
Yuan Sheng watched the four people in the water mirror stepping on the palace gate, and stopped paying attention. He moved the water mirror away from his eyes and focused on Xiao Yuanshan in the mountain.
Duan Yanqing's battle had already allowed Yuan Sheng to initially understand the strength of the Grandmaster, but compared to the forcibly created instant Grandmaster, Yuan Sheng was more looking forward to the surprises Xiao Yuanshan would bring him.
Yuan Sheng saw that Xiao Yuanshan's self-created master's mental method had many errors and omissions, but such errors could not hide the flaws, and it was even more evident that Xiao Yuanshan's ideas were unconstrained!
"It is based on the great orifice of the grandmaster, and is connected with the great orifice of martial arts previously developed by oneself, forming a relationship between the trunk and branches."
"Although the connection is forcible, I have to admit that if it succeeds, my martial arts skills can be used as desired."
"If you can master martial arts like the Six Meridians Divine Sword, you will be able to master the sword in a flash of thought!"
Yuan Sheng looked at Xiao Yuanshan in the water mirror with a bit of admiration in his eyes. Compared to a step-by-step person like Duan Yanqing, Yuan Sheng really preferred someone like Xiao Yuanshan who had his own martial arts thinking.
In the water mirror picture, it is vaguely visible that the clouds and mist surrounding Xiao Yuanshan are getting thicker and thicker. This kind of phenomenon also appeared when Duan Yanqing broke through.
Although Wang Anshi was curious about what Duan Yanqing would do next, he was inevitably attracted by the strange sight around Xiao Yuanshan at this time.
