Chapter 66

"Keep shooting, don't stop!"

Although the light arrow barracks had failed to hit the silk curtain, more and more signs of his failure to hit the silk curtain have been seen.

This means that as long as the attack time is long enough and the force is strong enough, it can still break the defense of the immortal and cause fatal damage to it.

"Go and transfer a batch of crossbows to the logistics camp. You can't believe that you can't die!"

He ordered a general around him, and the other side promised to leave in a hurry.

With a roar, dozens of figures were as fast as lightning and surrounded. They were the experts in the imperial army. Most of them were martial arts masters the day after tomorrow. There were also several strong masters at the master level.

The pressure of the young Taoist priest was obviously heavy, and he was finally blocked and could not escape. He could only urge his magic power to kill these fierce and fearless opponents.

Since it's not a human immortal, it's just an avatar, and things will turn around.

The body that the incarnation temporarily seized and attached to, even if he was a congenital martial arts master, his blood essence and vitality were limited. Although he is now killing all directions and invincible, what he consumes every second is the source of life of his body, which is bound to be unsustainable after a long time.

At the moment, Luo Yanxiong and several important generals have retreated to the depth of the barracks under the protection of the master. Thousands of personal guards in the rear fight to fight for it. They use their own lives and flesh to intercept and entangle the immortals, leaving him no time to pursue them.

According to the military system of the Qi Dynasty, if the chief General died in battle, all the guards and soldiers would be killed regardless of the cause. Therefore, these soldiers had no choice but to serve one after another. At least after the death of the war, there will be a pension and a good reputation. If it is executed as a deserter, there will be nothing.

Blood spatter, scream sound continuous ring, incomplete bodies continue to fall, layer upon layer. When it comes to emptiness, it's hard to find that you're on the verge of exhaustion.

"Sure enough If it's not your own body, you can't last forever. " The immortal Ming Lu thought helplessly.

However, it's impossible to give up even if it's just a temporary seizure of the body, the loss of the incarnation also exists, and the possessed lingcangshan disciple will suffer great damage, and it will take a long time to recuperate.

Cang Ming Lu thought about it and made a decision.

The light curtain of the whole body suddenly brightens up. All the arrows are thrown away, and the whole person's speed is suddenly increased, and Luo Yanxiong's hiding position is directly in the air.

Seeing the death approaching, the guard blocked Cang Minglu's fierce attack regardless of life or death on the top of the teeth of the experts around Luo Yanxiong. The light curtain of the body protection quickly darkened, and finally collapsed after a few minutes.

Suddenly, all kinds of weapons and arrows fell like raindrops. In an instant, the body of Cang Ming Lu's taking possession of her was scarred and bloody.

A large area of thunder flashed frequently and threatened everywhere. Every time it broke out, it took the lives of several masters. However, Cang Minglu's body breath also declined irresistibly. His face and facial features were twisted, and his skin was covered with blood, which was ferocious and terrifying.

He was struggling to overdraft the disciple's final life potential, but also to complete the assassination task. As for whether the other side could survive after the event, he could not care so much. Since he is a disciple of lingcangshan, he has to sacrifice himself for the overall situation of zongmen at the critical moment.

When Luo Yanxiong's last bodyguard died, Cang Minglu's temporary body came to the end of his life.

Struggling to send out his last sword spirit, Luo Yanxiong fell down with blood all over his body. Then Cang Minglu's body suddenly shriveled. After a few breaths, he changed from a young man in his twenties to an old man with white hair, paralyzed and silent.

A human light and shadow flew out of the top door of the body and disappeared into the night sky.

“…… General? General

The surviving relatives and soldiers were so frightened that they seized them like crazy. The military law is merciless. If Luo Yanxiong really dies, none of them will survive.

"I'm fine..."

Luo Yanxiong opened his eyes in the pool of blood and responded weakly.

All the relatives and soldiers were surprised and were overjoyed. They quickly and carefully helped him up. Several clever guys ran to call the military TCM officer.

"It is worthy of being a human immortal. The magic power and magic power are really powerful."

Luo Yanxiong spits out a mouthful of blood foam, which has the feeling of reincarnation. He wore three layers of armor inside and outside, and Cang Minglu was exhausted at the last blow, so he didn't hurt the vital part and fortunately recovered his life.

But after this battle, thousands of personal guards died, and nearly a hundred masters died. This loss is too great.

"Send people to clean up the battlefield. All the people who died in the war should be collected and buried properly after identification. I will report to the imperial court for pension."

"The whole army should be on guard and immediately send scouts to search for a hundred Li. If they find any remaining evils in lingcang mountain, they will be killed!" Luo Yanxiong said in a hoarse voice.Dozens of miles away.

In a remote forest, more than ten men and women were waiting anxiously.

Suddenly, a faint pressure came, a dim figure light and shadow fell in the sky, and the incarnation of the immortal Ming Lu came back.

"Ancestor..."

All of them bowed down and saluted together, and the feeling of the death of a rabbit and the sorrow of a fox sprang up in their hearts. Elder martial brother Yunfeng, who had been temporarily attached by his ancestor, failed to return. It was obviously more sinister than auspicious.

Yunfeng is an elite disciple of the clan, and his qualification is not inferior to Yun Qijun. The reason why Cang Minglu chose him as the temporary object of usurpation was that he was strong enough to give full play to the magic power of human beings and immortals. After that, he did not hurt the root and then lost his way because of the excessive consumption.

However, the imperial army was heavily guarded and there were so many experts in the army that Cang Minglu underestimated the risk and had to pay for Yunfeng's life.

"Yunfeng's sacrifice for the clan is a well deserved death. After the event, the leader of the sect will surely pay a lot of money to his relatives."

Cang Minglu said indifferently: "at present, there is still a Qianlong Zhao Yuanjin of Jingchu. I need to borrow the body of a disciple to act. Who of you is willing to pay for the overall situation of zongmen?"

People looked at each other, and the temporary body restrictions of the immortal incarnation selection were extremely harsh. He must be a disciple who cultivates his own skills, and his accomplishments must not be low. The congenital martial arts master is the best. Otherwise, it is difficult to give full play to the real strength of human beings and immortals.

Moreover, this kind of temporary attachment consumes both the disciple and the avatar. If a human immortal incarnation is attached to the body for three times at most, it will exhaust all the energy and turn into nothingness, and the immortal will also lose a lot of money, at least 20 years of life. If the number of lost incarnations increases, I will completely cut off any further hope.

Everyone's eyes fell on the two leading elders. At the moment, only this man and a woman are the cultivation of martial arts master.

"I'm not talented. I'm willing to sacrifice for the clan."

The male elder saw the grandmaster's eyes sweeping over, and he had no choice but to say.

"Good."

Cang Minglu said a short sentence, and his incarnation rushed into his body. The elder snorted with pain. His veins were raised and his eyes were bloodshot. He almost stood unsteadily. He was obviously suffering a lot.

People feel cold. The elder is not young any more. Even if he can survive after this attachment, it will be difficult to recover to the peak state. If you continue to improve, you can't even think about it.

After a long time, the elder calmed down. His breath became strange and cold. He swept the crowd indifferently: "you go to Wu zhence and wait there. After I kill Zhao Yuanjin, I will come back to join you."

"Yes, grandmaster."

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