Chapter 218 Qingzhou military route sequence, fourth realm! Qingtian Qinghou!

Loulan.

The capital city wall extends about ten miles eastward, and it should have been a irrigated land that has been irrigated by the Peacock River for many years.

But now, there are vast yellow sandstorms that have been destroyed, as if they are encountering a huge sandstorm, and the strong winds are sweeping over, covering everything under the dust.

A few clusters of tenacious greens grow hard, not only can people not feel the pulse of life, but it also makes people feel that this sea of ​​sand is becoming more and more desolate...

There is a bleakness between heaven and earth.

All these changes stem from the destruction of the quasi-divine artifact - Buddhist Hengsha.

The Wrath of the Artifact!

One billion cubic quartz of yellow sand and gravel swept across the four borders, submerging and swallowing the Qingzhou army.

and.

The gravel still carries a slight ray of magical artifacts, which makes this vast sea of ​​sand almost become a world of its own and turn into a terrifying cage.

More than 20,000 Qingzhou soldiers were trapped in this sand sea cage and could not escape.

Although there is no use of any soldiers' qi and blood, it itself is an extremely powerful footwork martial art with excellent growth rate!

Zhang Baisui raised his eyes and stared at Jiang Chen on the top of the mountain. His qi and blood immediately churned, and he ran up along the mountain road, without any defensive attitude at all.

Next moment!

The sound of an explosion of the air barrier reached my ears.

In terms of struggle, Zhang Baisui is professional.

But Jiang Chen.

In the battle of defending the hillside, if dozens of heavy giant trees roll down the hillside quickly, it will definitely lead to great results.

boom!

An unstable picture suddenly appeared above the tortoise shell.

Zhang Baisui let out a breath of humiliation.

Zhang Baisui roared wildly, exploded with all his might, and rose up to the ground, trying to avoid this terrifying blow, but Jiang Chen's archery technique can be called:

"Put through the willows, shooting willows, hit every shot!"

You must know.

"League skills: super fast!"

Its sword intent is not a killing, but a protective sword master.

It's his right shoulder.

Hongwu was silent for a long time before he slowly said:

“Well.”

Zhang Baisui shouted lightly, exporting all his energy and blood, trying to enhance the power of the Huagai sword intent.

"I actually trapped a certain family for three days at the cost of breaking a quasi-magic weapon!"

boom!

The arrow comes out!

The three Wuhous Hongwu, Liu Chuanzhi and Wei Anguo all formed the troops from Qingzhou and attacked the city overnight, but were swallowed by the sea of ​​sand. Instead, Wei Xuan, the general who guarded the camp, escaped.

"Qi and blood are better than me."

call out!

Whoosh!

"Leave!"

The speaker is the superior of the Eighteenth Camp, the general Hongwu, the quasi-divine artifact-Lever Bow, the actual commander of the Qingzhou army, the closed disciple of the general Wei Xuan, the strongest person in Qingzhou, and the only two Marquis of the Qingzhou military.

However.

The Qingzhou Army even gave General Hongwu an extremely resounding nickname.

Wei Anguo spoke lightly:

"The hexagram text transformed by the tortoise shell has seven characters in total, and the northern Jiaoqing will conquer Loulan!"

One wave is higher than the other!

In addition to protecting from wind and rain, shading the sun and sun, and showing good luck and auspiciousness, it is also a symbol of status that stands tall and represents the protection of the people of the world.

For some reason, Jiang Chen's young figure suddenly flashed in his mind. He always felt that the previous tortoise shell divination sign predicted:

"Northern Jiao Qing General!"

And at this time.

The spirit behind it - the spiritual phantom of the Flying General of the Han Dynasty, also appeared in the dark, blessing the arrowhead, and continuously increasing the power of the arrow.

What does boxing mean to be afraid of being strong?

That's it.

Then.

There were dozens of old enemies who tried to sneak attack Zhang Baisui, and the force that burst out was extremely powerful, but they were all safely blocked by the canopy sword intent.

Jiang Chen held the Red Soul Bow, held the arrow with his five fingers, and surging the huge force to pull the bowstring, like a full moon, his eyes staring at the sun, moon, and dragon cave halfway up the mountain, Zhang Baisui's back spine.

…………

"Zhang Longxiang failed to break through and died after scattering his achievements, and it was impossible."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

He passed by the vast Yangtze River, and the majestic waves of the future, pushing the waves of the future.

Hongwu Canghong's face showed a hint of worry, and she couldn't help asking:

Hongwu frowned, and a deep haze flashed in his heart. He couldn't help but worry about his respect for his teacher.

Zhang Baisui's heart thumped, and she turned her head as if she was aware. Her old eyes and pupils instantly contracted.

The moment the arrow was on the string.

It's not Zhang Baisui.

Puchi-

The next moment!

The majestic blood energy contained in the blood burst out and turned into storm red flames.

That means:

As expected.

Zhang Baisui's face was shaking wildly, and her scalp was numb, as if she was some extremely powerful beast attacking from behind.

But this speculation is really unreasonable.

Hongwu's face gradually relaxed and asked again:

Top of Beijiao Mountain.

Zhang Baisui snorted coldly and continued to run towards the top of the mountain in the wind and snow.

Wei Anguo shook his head, gave up this outrageous delusion, and said secretly:

Over the past few decades.

Jiang Chen was in the space wrapped by thousands of sword intents, but showed an apologetic smile at Zhang Baishui. With a thought, his body disappeared instantly.

Even if Loulan's side tried his best to break the quasi-artifact, they would only trap this person for three days.

Zhang Baisui sighed and couldn't help but recall the scene when he was traveling to Jiuzhou.

After hundreds or thousands of years.

The camp of the Western Army was empty, and there were only a thousand personal guards beside the general Wei Xuan. Loulan Ruo took this opportunity to raise troops to attack the camp... But Wei Xuan was already a useless person, with only the talent of a general, but no power to tie a chicken.

Especially rolling wood.

He looked helpless, seemed dissatisfied, and seemed to be a little relieved, and sighed: "Qing, taken from blue and blue; ice, water, and cold as water..."

"If you don't doubt people, don't doubt people. Can the fruits of our Qingzhou Army be saved? It depends on this person."

Among them, it includes using the help of tortoise shells to explore the good and bad luck of the world!

While talking.

Jiang Chen's internal energy rose from his limbs and bones, and penetrated into the arrowhead, and was filled with arrow power.

The green wood in Zhang Baisui's hand was made of the canopy wooden handles of the pseudo-imperial king Mang of the Xin Dynasty, often used by the emperor's chariot.
To be continued...