Chapter 421 – The Twelve Immortals
If it was said that leading those Central Plains Clerics to run thousands of miles together to assassinate the North Mang old woman, not to mention whether or not those Clerics were willing to do so, the fact was that it was by no means feasible.
On the one hand, at that time, the chess sword music house master, the princess grave small niantou and iron wood diel a large set of north mang sect master infiltrated into the border of youzhou, but was tragically intercepted, and ultimately the whole army was destroyed, is a perfect example. With today’s Topaz Bodhisattva’s flawless celestial realm, eighteen people gathered thick momentum, like a candle in the room in the dark night, the North Mang can wait for a rabbit, sending more than ten thousands of elite cavalry waiting for an opportunity to Topaz Bodhisattva led a large set of martial arts master as the vanguard of the interception, I am afraid that even the western capital can not go, then only Xu Fengyen and Deng Tai’a two people can retreat.
More importantly, on the other hand, the North Mang 400,000 troops press, refused to lose the North City, the North Liang iron horsemen will become almost rootless wood and water, North Liang lost the last gate, not only the North Liang three states, the entire Central Plains of the Northwest Frontier is in the gateway to a dangerous situation, Xu Fengyen and those masters of the thousands of miles of attack, even through the Topaz Bodhisattva and the North Mang iron horsemen of the encirclement, how to accurately find out how to choose! How could Xu Fengnian and those patriarchs pinpoint the old woman from North Mang who chose to hide her identity? It should be realized that not only was she not a land goddess, she was not even a first grade realm martial artist, making it impossible for Xu Fengyen to judge the location by virtue of the martial artist’s qi.
On the other hand, on the side of Reject North City, which absolutely could not be defended, the young Vassal King Xu Fengyen belonged to the side that could not be retreated.
Xu Fengyen could not retreat.
The remaining seventeen clan masters are unwilling to retreat.
It is only for Xu Fengyen and Reject North City to win the current pattern.
Wudi City is in the desert of Xilanglou, Nanzhao Wei Miao, Dongyue Jianchi Chai Qingshan.
Desperately blocking the North Mang two flanks of the cavalry army on the refusal of the North City’s head of the riding.
Wu Family Sword Pond Wu Liuding and Sword Servant Cuihua, as well as Xu Yanbing behind the two.
South Border Mao Shulang and Dragon Palace JI Liu’an, plus the Wudang real person Yu Xingrui who reinforced the two.
These two groups of people were holding their positions to death in order to maximize the delay of the Northern Mang’s siege foot soldiers arriving at the bottom of Reject North City.
At the back, Fang Baishang and Xue Songguan, the two of them were trying their best to block the North Mang’s bow square and more than 2,000 stone throwers from attacking the Refuse North City.
North Mang is not short of horses, not short of cavalry, claiming to be the best in the world in riding and archery.
It only lacks infantry that is good at attacking cities!
Xu Fengyen and those Central Plains patriarchs behind the white-clothed Luoyang were actually doing one thing, exchanging their lives for the maximum attrition of Beimang’s infantry.
Obviously, Beimang also realized this, so they quickly mobilized Murong Baoding and Seed Liang’s private cavalry, mobilized a branch of elite cavalry and spider web dead, as well as the Beimang jianghu forces that decisively poured out their nests.
With our entire Beimang jianghu, to exchange your ten or so people jianghu, if the Beimang jianghu is still not enough to look at, then add my grassland iron cavalry!
Many Beimang generals recognized the identity of the white clothes, everyone has mixed feelings, after all, this is known as the first person of the North Mang magic path of the patriarch, in the North Mang dynasty and field of the promotion of force, are happy to regard it as an untamed hero figure.
Just Huyan Daguan never showed up, this big devil is even in the identity of the Central Plains master, chose to stand in the enemy camp, which makes the nearby North Mang cavalry feel a little helpless, but also not in a hurry to the notorious Luoyang to draw their swords against each other.
Xu Fengyen’s “indecision” in the battlefield, not killing the Northern Mang Prince on the spot, made Broken Spear Deng Mao feel a bit sorry in his heart.
Deng Mao wanted to say to the young man, “Xu Fengyen, you could have died a more heroic death”.
In Deng Mao’s eyes, this kind of prudence that did not match the dual status of Grand Master of Martial Assessment as well as King of Northern Liang was just a chance to win a few more moments of life in the world, or rather, to make Li Mi Pil pay one more price.
Luo Yang always stood peacefully and quietly two hundred paces behind Xu Fengnian.
In her field of vision, a young knight with a face covered in armor suddenly appeared, bursting out of the formation together from the Xuexie Coward army behind Yelu Hongcai, and after crossing that big banner and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Beimang, he slowed down his hooves and stood tall, looking down on the young vassal king Xu Fengnian.
He raised his arm and slowly removed his face armor, his plain and unimpressive appearance, but he possessed a pair of treacherous and peculiar golden eyes.
Out of the corner of Xu Fengnian’s eye, as this young knight abruptly swept into formation, the circular open space began to retreat like a tidal wave, and eventually another seven or eight Northern Mang cavalrymen watered down and stopped their horses in place.
Xu Fengyen, who was originally standing on top of the arc, instantly landed in a larger circular clearing.
The young knight whose eyes flowed with golden color spoke hoarsely, “Surname Xu, finally we meet again.”
Xu Fenian asked with a smile, “A cut willow, Li Fengshou?”
The young knight pulled the corner of his mouth and laughed, “Good eye!”
Once in the hinterland of the Central Plains, this genius swordsman nicknamed “One Cut Willow”, together with Old Moth, the leader of the Spider Web, and Murong Longshui, a member of Northern Mang’s royal family, had hunted down and killed Ms. Huh.
The other two managed to escape, but Li Fengshou was cut off by Xu Fengnian, who was still the son of the Emperor at the time, and was supposedly dead.
This young knight who was rumored to be Li Mibi’s illegitimate son, stared at the young vassal king dead on, ”Your Liyang Tai’an City has a large formation that is specifically used to deal with land immortals, our Damang, is a dynasty built on horseback, since this is the case, I believe that you, Xu Fengyen, at this very moment, also realizes that after you ranked amongst the realm of the land immortals, in order for Northern Mang to target you, they had to create this seemingly inconspicuous secret formation. But I’m wondering, why don’t you run? Waiting to die?”
Xu Fengnian turned his head to look at Luo Yang, who did not hesitate and swept his body backwards.
One Cut Willow Li Fengshou’s body slightly leaned forward, glancing obliquely at the demonic leader who had once shaken the grassland, his eyes were full of regret, but he quickly relieved himself, leaving behind this young vassal king who sat at the northwest border of the Central Plains, successfully pulling out this damned nail, it wasn’t a waste of this heavenly masterstroke.
In a flash, a cut off willow’s figure disappeared on the back of the horse.
At the same time, those knights who did not have any unusual qi fluctuation at all, as if they were possessed by celestial beings, everyone’s body dazzled with snow-white light, transmitting the seven orifices of the human body and the iron armor draped on the torso.
The next moment, only to see Xu Fengyen horizontal cool sword in front of his body, the death of the North Mang a cut Liu Li Fengshou actually one hand behind, one hand five fingers grabbed the young feudal king’s sword!
Li Fengshou, who was at most in the Finger Xuan realm when they first met, was definitely not inferior to a land god in terms of the strength he revealed at this moment!
Taking Xu Fengyen and Li Fengshou as the center of the circle, twelve Northern Mang knights with white streams of light blossoming from their bodies had abandoned their horses and stood on top of the arc of a large circle, with one of them standing right in front of Crown Prince Yelu Hongcai.
Twelve people, twelve celestials who had briefly been among the realm of the Land Gods.
Twelve of them, at the same time, opened their arms, and the white light articulated into a circle, like a tail of snow-white scaly dragon coiled on earth.
Li Fengshou’s face was grim and triumphant, the thunder light lingered between the five fingers that grasped that cool sword, like electric dragons traveling, this young man from Northern Mang’s lips moved slightly, spitting out two words, “Dead.”
Xu Fengyen swiped his sword horizontally, easily chopping off Li Fengshou’s head, no half blood splattered, the collapsed body, like a dried up skin bag.
Then Xu Fengyen looked up to the sky, in his vision, there was only blinding snow-white light.
Like a full moon falling to earth!
Outside the great circle, Li Fengshou appeared beside Yelu Hongcai and Teng Mao, his eyes returned to their normal color, and his entire body, skin and flesh, was in a miserable state.
Only this young man simply ignored the physical injuries as well as the divine soul that was ruptured along with his body, the only thing he had was eyes full of pleasure, “Even if I don’t have a future in martial arts in this life, it’s still worth it for me!”
The sun rises over the East Sea.
The full moon sets on earth.
Within a day, outside the Liangzhou Pass, in less than half an hour, these two strange and spectacular scenes were seen one after another.
At the head of Reject North City, countless Bei Liang’s defending border troops could only see the pillar of light, as thick as a mountain peak, smashing heavily on top of the head of that young Vassal King!
In the rear of the Beimang army, Yelu Dongbed and Chunzhuang Bao Tuoba Qiyun stood side by side on the lookout platform of a building car, the former tsked in wonder, “Is this our Emperor’s Majesty’s killer weapon?”
Tuoba Qiyun pressed his hands on the rough but sturdy fence and exhaled heavily, the young man, who had always been happy and angry, violently raised his hand to slap the railing and said in a cheerful voice, “The great work is done!”
The world doesn’t know, this big deal, this spring press bowl is the real layout of the person.
Yelu Dongbed suppressed the heart of Tuoba qiyun that involuntary killing, full of smiles inquisitively asked: “Spring Press Bowl, can you solve the puzzle for me?”
Tuoba qiyun slightly hesitant, probably personally created this can be said to save half of the country’s great situation, even Tuoba qiyun is inevitably a little fluttering, looking at the majestic column of light that has never shown decadence, smiled and said: “I think you also know that there are a number of banished immortals, successively fell in the southern dynasty border states, right?”
Yelu Dongbed nodded, out of the corner of his eye quietly surveyed the side of this peer, that is better than the intention of the Chinese readers, really let a person envy and cynicism ah.
Tuoba qiyun eyes only in the distance that “heaven and man” magnificent battlefield, self-concerned that full of tactics narrated: “those are just icing on the cake, in fact, even if there are not these several by Xu Fengyin knocked down to the earth’s celestial beings, to the north of Mang jianghu qi number, has been enough to accumulate out of the four or five land gods and immortals, I Tuoba qiyun in the year of the crown, in the chess sword music house began to propose to his majesty the emperor of the matter ……”
Speaking here, the corner of Tuoba qiyun’s mouth curled up, paused for a moment, turned his head to look at the face of the uncertain Yelu Dongbed, asked with a smile: “Do you know why a large grassland, the Land Immortal has never been more than three people? Why did one person, the clan’s Huyan Daguan, travel to the Central Plains? Why did the white-robed woman who intercepted the first person of the Devil’s Way only send out a symbolic cavalry, but did not mobilize any real top martial arts masters? And why did the Kirin Master, who was the State Master, obviously able to ascend anytime, anywhere, choose to leave the earth without warning before the first Liangmang battle?”
There was a series of questions, and Yelu Dongke could not answer any of them.
Tuoba Qiyun laughed out loud and said, “Isn’t it strange that the master of Tibing Mountain, the fifth raccoon, was no more than the Finger Xuan realm before his death? If you say that the Qi of the Qilin Sect was taken away by Yuan Qingshan alone, causing the rest of the Taoist masters to remain stagnant in their realm, it is still reasonable, then why is my talented Chess Sword and Music House still unable to break through that layer of windowpaper? In the final analysis, but is a simple reason, since the Central Plains Huang Sanjia will be the world’s dead gas scattered into the rivers and lakes, then why can not I grassland rivers and lakes gas into the dynasty? Jianghu clan martial arts for the use of the court, this is nothing, Jianghu qi for my dynasty use, is considered foolproof! Xu family iron horseback riding Jianghu or, my grassland early collection of Jianghu sects also, are means of bland planning, said not to cut off the roots.”
Tuoba Qiyun seemed to begin to realize his own outburst, quickly converging on his laughter, regaining his ancient state of mind, no longer leaking out information with impunity, “All you need to know is that in order to suppress Xu Fengyin, His Majesty the Emperor has paid a price that is incalculable. So this Bei Liang King, died a worthy death!”
Yelu Dongbed reached out and rubbed his chin, he didn’t care whether the death of the Northern Liang King was worth it or not, he only knew that this young Chunzhi Bowie beside him, who had a deep and sophisticated mind, could not be recruited for sure, and one day, he would let Tuoba Qiyun “die for his own good”!
Suddenly, Tuoba qiyun stared wide-eyed, a face of shocked disoriented!
Yelu Dongbed followed his line of sight, and immediately felt a stirring of emotions, both fear and awe, and even more as a martial artist’s yearning.
For some reason, Yelu Dongbed only felt a few points of ulterior soundness.
The world’s readers, in the midst of the chaos, what great things have been accomplished!
The pillar of light symbolizing the heavenly way pressed down swiftly, so fast that even the young feudal lord, one of the four great masters of the martial arts evaluation, could not get out of that cage created by the joint efforts of celestials and humans, that insurmountable thunderbolt.
Twelve Northern Mang Land Immortals, joined together!
Among them, there were three exiled Immortals who had been knocked down from the sky by Xu Fengyen himself, and before their forms and divine intent were about to completely merge into the pillar of light, one of them laughed out coldly and said: ”A mere mortal who dares to disobey the will of the heavens! Do you really think that we are that unbeatable?”
Located behind the young king of the North Mang land immortals, the most majestic, as sitting in the four directions of heaven and earth, these four celestials, unlike those who bear the rivers and lakes with the body of a mortal and the number of qi and briefly among the realm of land immortals North Mang Qi Practitioners, they are from the sky, and the cultivation of Tuoba Bodhisattva’s share of the same, all are one of the gifts of the will of heaven, only relatively more hidden, far less than Tuoba Bodhisattva to bear the heavenly destiny of the same! The young feudal lord stood directly across from the young feudal lord.
The burly figure standing directly opposite the young feudal king, spoke like a loud bell, looking towards the pitiful figure that had been tilted by the Heavenly Dao to the point where he was almost kneeling on both knees, his tone without the slightest bit of emotion, “Xu Fengyen, why do you still want to resist?”
At this moment, whether it was the Liyang Central Plains or the Northern Mang Grassland, almost everyone looked up and could see the snow-white waterfall that seemed to be dropping down from the sky to the earth, except that in the eyes of the vast majority of the world, it was more like a slender fishing line.
Immortals fishing, the shore is the clouds, the water is the earth.
In the pillar of light, Xu Fengyen knelt on one knee, his left hand clutched the cool knife, the tip of the knife against the ground, did not penetrate the earth in the slightest.
There was not the slightest damage to the Vassal King’s python robe, and it was only when the young Vassal King’s body trembled that it caused some ripples.
With his celestial senses cut off, Xu Fengyen was not only deaf, dumb and blind, but also lost his divine intent.
The celestial body simply could not resist the pillar of light of the heavenly path that fell on his head, and was only holding on, although it was not yet completely shattered, it was already showing signs of faltering.
Kneeling on one knee, Xu Fengnian lowered his head, his sword arm trembling.
From his seven orifices, together with the center of his eyebrows, there were eight lines of qi pouring out of his body, just like seven small snow-white snakes that swam erratically.
Xu Fengnian, who lost all perception, just subconsciously leaned on the ground with his sword, with the palm of his right hand sticking to the ground, just subconsciously supporting his body, trying to stand up as much as he could, as if picking up a burden, and then continuing to walk with the weight on his back.
The one behind Xu Fenian who sneaked into the earth laughed coldly, “My grassland iron cavalry breaking through the pass to the south and eventually unifying the Central Plains for the first time is the established trend, you Xu Fenian dared to think of stopping the will of the heavens with the power of one person, truly unselfconscious!”
The celestial on Xu Fenian’s left hand side had his arms around his chest and laughed, “I have already seen the eagle of the grassland resting on top of the eaves of the Central Plains Book Building!”
The celestial on Xu Fengyen’s right hand side shook his head slightly, some sarcasm and pity showing in his silver eyes, “With only the power of a single place, showing a strength more considerable than the power of a single country of Dabong, and causing such a huge amount of trouble to my steppe sons and daughters, you Beiliang are not bad at all.”
Compared to those hidden Qi Practitioners of Northern Mang who had already been overwhelmed and dissipated into the light pillars, these four Celestials and three Exiled Immortals were much more long-lasting and undying in their forms.
As if they were all feeling a bit impatient with the young feudal lord’s persistence, the three Exiled Immortals looked at each other before nodding their heads and voluntarily dispersing their bodies and souls.
As a result, the already raging pillar of light suddenly surged in power.
The shoulders of the young feudal king kneeling on one knee suddenly sank a few points.
Sweating Tuoba qiyun was relieved, only this time he could no longer laugh, still looking grave.
Yelu Dongbed, who had been surveying Chunzhubai’s face, was a little disappointed.
Thinking that you Xu Fengnian at least fight to the death to replace those land gods from the sky or not, if you can slaughter Yelu Hongcai with a bang, it would be even better.
A purple dress rose up from the distance at an unknown time and crashed into that pillar of light.
White-clothed Luo Yang toed his toes, grabbed Xuanyuan Qingfeng’s shoulder, and ruthlessly slammed her into the ground, and said in a deep voice, “Don’t go, with your qi, it’s enough to reign supreme in the Jianghu Lake, but against that heavenly dao qi, it’s basically like striking a stone against a stone, and sending it to death for nothing!”
Killing off that North Mang Jianghu experts consisting of more than eighty people riding army, plus chiseling through the encirclement of a thousand people riding army, Xuanyuan Qingfeng was obviously not lightly injured, after landing on the ground, she spat out a mouthful of blood, ignoring Luo Yang’s reminder, her body’s qi flowed rapidly, and she was about to get up for the second time.
Luo Yang fell swiftly beside her and calmly said, “Trust me.”
Only then did Xuanyuan Qingfeng give up her impact on that pillar of light, and said in an icy tone, “Things don’t come in threes, don’t stop me from killing that Northern Mang Prince next!”
Luo Yang didn’t have any intention of stopping him this time, he just laughed in anger and said, “You’re good at picking up the pieces.”
However, Broken Spear Teng Mao had already bypassed that pillar of light and appeared in front of the two women, just in time to block Hui Shan Zi Yi’s path.
At the head of Reject North City, a drum sound that was heavier and more mournful than even the previous drums resounded heavily!
Luo Yang also laughed aloud with it, “The wind of Great Qin rises!”
In the pillar of light, that young man with the Heavenly Dao on his shoulders was like hearing the drums at the city’s head, like hearing the words of the Empress of Great Qin.
After the white onyx woman pounded the drum, she shouted with a crying voice: “Don’t die!”
But just as the Taoist is one foot taller than the devil, those four Four Directions Immortals who acted on behalf of Heaven also began to step forward successively, actively integrating themselves into the pillar of light.
Every time each figure stepped forward, the light pillar added a few more points of momentum.
In the pillar of light, the young man’s right hand clenched the cool knife in the gradual collapse, lips slightly moving, although there are no words out of the pillar of light, and even he himself can not hear the sound.
But this young feudal king, know what he is saying.
Back then, on that windy and snowy night outside the Liangzhou Pass, an aged old man asked his firstborn son, who was temporarily serving as a horseman, if he could pick up that burden.
The young man nodded at that time.
At this moment, Xu Fengnian slowly straightened his waist, standing straight inch by inch.
That earlier self-talk was precisely: ”Xu Snapdragon, what I promised you, I will definitely fulfill it! Even if I can’t afford to pick it, I still have to!”
Every time the immortal took a step, every time the pillar of light grew in strength, the young man, even though his body shook several times, in the end, he kept standing up!
The moment Xu Fenian finally completely carried the Heavenly Dao and straightened his back, the last remaining Immortal stretched out his arm, he didn’t dissipate between heaven and earth, instead he held a long spear with a dazzling light, and slowly moved forward towards Xu Fenian.
Teng Mao began to charge forward, towards Xuanyuan Qingfeng.
Luo Yang turned violently, moving several feet across the ground, interlocking his hands to block in front of his body, rigidly carrying the impact of a lanky figure.
Peach Blossom Sword God Teng Tai’a held the Tai’a Sword, arriving in an instant, swept high into the air, and wiped his sword across the sky towards that thick pillar of light.
This sword was the ultimate on earth!
After repelling the white-clothed Luoyang with a punch, the burly man did not pursue or block that sword of Teng Tai’a, and said indifferently, “It’s too late.”
The light pillar suddenly disappeared.
But Xu Fengnian was also stabbed in the chest by the immortal with the snow-white lance!
The young Clan King did not bleed, and after that snow-white lance penetrated his body, it revealed that extraordinarily blinding snowy light.
Between heaven and earth, it was as if all was silent at this moment.
The first to break the silence was surprisingly Luo Yang, turning his head to angrily look at that back, questioning, “Why?!”
In a trance, it seemed as if there were two white-clothed Luoyangs, one a solid body and the other an ethereal and illusory divine soul, both constantly overlapping and separating.
It turned out that she had planned to go out of body with her divine soul before, the former blocking Topaz Bodhisattva’s taking advantage of the fire, the latter going to crotch that blow for Xu Fenian, and she did do so, only to be stopped by Xu Fenian.
The young Clan King with his head hanging low raised his arm and gripped that lance, his voice rasping, “What’s the business of a man, don’t bother with a woman!”
That Immortal finally dissipated his figure, tending to fly away in ashes, he looked towards Topaz Bodhisattva, who was expressionless and only nodded his head gently.
Only then did the immortal smile and fade away.
Xu Fengnian twisted his wrist and broke his spear, slowly turning around and looking directly at Tuoba Bodhisattva.
Tuoba Bodhisattva glanced at Deng Tai’a, then smiled at the young feudal lord and asked: ”Is two people teaming up enough? If it’s not enough, just add the two of them, and I can ask Deng Mao to retire.”
Xu Fengnian laughed it off and said to Deng Tai’a, “Take them away from this side.”
Deng Tai’a frowned, Xu Fenian’s eyes were firm, the Peach Blossom Sword God could only say, “Don’t worry.”
Only then did Xu Fengyen shake his cuffs and said to that Northern Mang Military God, “Topaz Bodhisattva, although I don’t know your parents.”
Then Xu Fengnian said a second sentence.
“But I will beat your parents so much that they don’t recognize you!”
It seemed that before the voice had dissipated, both Xu Fengyen and Tuoba Bodhisattva’s figures had disappeared from the spot.
This battle between the two was a peak not seen in a thousand years.