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Chapter 639 Order Collision!

Qi, blood, wolf smoke!

This impact triggered the qi and blood formation of the barracks, and the camp was moving like thunder.

This big array was originally suppressed by the aftermath of order, and the qi and blood covering it was pressed back. But now these qi and blood smokes rushed up, which made the big array regain its mighty power and pushed the aftermath of order out!

In the barracks, Xiao Jian and Yang Zhong had just gotten rid of the depression in their hearts. Before they could take a breath, they saw several figures standing in the middle of the martial arts training ground.

It was Xiao Lan, Maishan Hou, Lao Xu, Yuan Xing, Lu Jiang and others. Their muscles and bones were trembling, and their vital energy and qi and blood rushed out of their pores, tangled together, condensed into a solid substance, turning into surging blood mist, condensed into radiant blood smoke, rising into the sky!

On that day, a piece of paper floated, and lines of blood appeared on the paper, which were very strange, and it was a sentence of military tactics, changing endlessly, like a person reading it. Every time a sentence emerged, the previous sentence would jump out of the paper and scattered around.

Gradually, a faint artistic conception spread and slowly invaded the entire army camp.

In the barracks, the list of each tent also appeared in columns of words, describing the characteristics and functions of each tent. The soldiers who belong to each tent also felt a little more insight in their hearts. They were pulled by inexplicable power, flowed out, turned into information, thoughts, and drifted in the air.

Then, as if affected by the qi and blood of Xiao Lan and others, the soldiers also had their thin qi and blood being pulled and gathered together, carrying confidence and thoughts, condensed into martial thoughts, rising over, gathered beside Qiu Yan, gathered into force, exploded, allowing him to break through the blockade of the power of order, stretched his body, and then stepped in the air and flew towards the hill.

"Hmm?" On the top of the hill, Zuo Xianwang, who was hanging in the air, showed an unexpected look and narrowed his eyes, "So that's it. You want to deal with me with the strength of everyone. The military strategy is cloudy, and those who are both desires win. You are taking advantage of my opportunity to suppress the barracks, motivate the Marquis of Maishan in Dingchang City, and then gather the strength of everyone..."

The sound came out, as if it was breeze and drizzle, and it was not scattered, and it all came into Qiu Yan's ears.

But as he spoke, Zuo Xianwang changed his tone: "It's a pity. Even if you are extremely smart and can rely on the war, tactics and tactics in the military arts books, you will be recognized by a military order. If you think of the order, you will never really lead the troops. Even if you trigger the thoughts and blood of the people in the barracks, you will not respond on the spot. After all, you will not be my opponent!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his arm and waved his arms. A surging thought of qi and blood flew from the depths of the grassland. It was the courageous thoughts of string control men from the Rouluo department who was commanded by him and gathered over!

As soon as these martial arts came to the place, they did not stop, but rose up with the body of Zuo Xianwang and flew towards the sky!

In the sky, strong winds scattered, and the high mountains and peaks blew up the tornado air column and fell down. The momentum was violent, as if the pillar of heaven was tilted, causing chaos to occur in the city of Dingchang. It felt like the sky was inclined, and the disaster was coming!

The scene was about to be chaotic, but without waiting for the shouting to last for a long time, the mountain slowly turned into nothingness, disintegrated into countless lights, flew back into the sky, gathered beside Qiu Yan, making his robe roar sound.

Now Qiu Yan is flying in his clothes and hair, holding a scroll in one hand and a pen in the other, stepping in the air. There are blood left by three Hu people around him, and there are also spiritual energy remaining, just like an ink painting.

After the mountains and the strong wind dissipated, the figures in the sky became particularly eye-catching. As Qiu Yan stepped in the air, everyone in the city and the barracks could see clearly.

"That person seems to be written by Qiu Xiu!"

"Yes, it's Qiu Yan, how could he step on the air? Isn't this a monk's method?"

"Cultivator! Qiu Yan is a monk! The rumors are true! To put it this way, he is really a Taoist sect, but he has also been named the top scholar. What's going on? Could it be that the emperor and all the civil and military officials of the court were blinded by him?"

Everyone in the city didn't know much about Qiu Yan, but they were shocked, but the members of the envoys inside and outside the post station immediately recognized him after seeing his floating robe.

Meng Qingbin, Di Ai and others were stunned at first when they saw it, and then they felt happy in their hearts. They looked at each other and thoughts were all turned.

On the other side, in the barracks outside the city, there was a different scene.

"Huh? Isn't that the top scholar who just entered the camp? Why is he still flying in the clouds?"

"It is said that the top scholars are all reincarnated by Wenquxing, like gods. What's the point of being able to fly into the clouds and fog?"

"Is the scene just now created by the top scholar?"

These thoughts flashed in the hearts of the soldiers, but immediately afterwards, there was an extra figure in their vision, and it was the Zuo Xianwang who was driving the blood cloud to attack!

There was no one in the barracks who didn't know this Zuoxian King Rouluo. Even if he had never seen a real person, he had seen the portrait. As soon as he saw this scene, there was a hustle and bustle.

This Zuo Xianwang is also a figure who is interested in the order of military ranks. In the past, when fighting with the border troops, he often used order to break the military formation and blood, open up gaps, and allow the Hu monks to obtain a short attack. Therefore, there are countless soldiers who died, and he has long become the person most hated by the border troops.

"It's this Hu Chief who is doing the blame again!"

"In this way, the tornado just now was also caused by this person!"

"Yes, he used that magic trick to suppress the military formation and then took action to hurt people. It was exactly the same as before, but this time it seemed that he failed to get what he wanted!"

"Is the peak that crushed the tornado attracted by the top scholar? It broke the opponent's plan?"

The conversation gradually spread, causing the minds of many soldiers to change, and the thoughts and blood that were impacted changed, becoming more firm and more powerful!

There is a little more recognition of Qiu Yan!

When licking blood from the knife, whoever can stand up for them will naturally receive respect!

The changed Qi, blood and martial thoughts, led by Xiao Lan and others, took off in a mighty manner, following Qiu Yan's finger and integrated into the martial arts order!

The order shook with a loud bang, gathered at Qiu Yan's feet and rotated like a layer of blood cloud, spinning into a vortex.

On the opposite side, Zuo Xianwang also mobilized the martial thoughts and qi and blood of his tribe to integrate into the offensive order. With a wave of his hand, the order turned into a continuous blood cloud. Among them, the flags were waving, and soldiers wearing armor appeared, holding swords and guns, and spreading their horses and raising their bows!

"Even if you have a thorough understanding of military tactics, it's okay to be an aide, but when you are facing me on this front line, you can only regret it. Look at my troops, I wonder if you have set up a formation?"

After saying that, he waved his hand again, and immediately arrows rushed out of the offensive blood clouds, flying all over the sky, as dense as rain, pointing directly at Qiu Yan!

In each arrow, there is a ripple of order, wrapped in Wu Nian. In terms of sharpness, it is a little stronger than the real sword weapon!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

This scene made the people who were watching from afar in the camp and the city unable to help but take a breath and felt the oppression brought by the order of military strategists.

Qiu Yan, who was the first to be in the brunt, stood on the cloud vortex, facing the many arrows, just shook his head and said, "I have led the troops for more than half a year. Every night, there is no stop. How do you know I can't set up a military formation?" As soon as the thought moved, the cloud vortex rolled, from the center to the edge, figures stood up, as if they were already standing in it, bent down and lurking in the depths of the clouds and fog, and stood up all the time, and it was immediately clear!

These people were also covered in blood. After appearing, they turned their heads together, looked at the arrows in the sky, and raised their arms neatly. There was a shield hanging on their arms, blocking them in front of them. The shields and shields were connected, layer by layer, covering Qiu Yan. From a distance, the cloud vortex turned into a tight shell, with fine "scales" distributed, and each piece was a shield!

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

The rain of arrows fell, and the arrow hit the shield, drawing out the stars of Mars, making a crisp sound, but it cannot penetrate, leaving only a little trace on the shield at most!

"Hmm? There is some ability to respond." Zuo Xianwang narrowed his eyes and waved his arms forward at the same time. The soldiers formed by martial thoughts and order around him moved and rushed out of the clouds. Under his body, there were wisps of clouds. During the impact, the clouds slowly turned into war horses, carrying soldiers and generals, and rushing forward with the order of offensives, like a rushing torrent, scattering in the sky.

The surrounding spiritual energy was rushing away, and the many magical auras sent from afar were rushed to retreat and were dispersed-

These auras were done by monks who wanted to detect the changes outside Dingchang City and wanted to explore the reality and reality.

However, when the order moves, all evil spirits are more direct than the spirit of sages, and they do not leave any foothold for the personal extraordinary. This investigation will ultimately be difficult to achieve.

In the distance, in the mountains and in the city, the thought of divine power rose up. The mountain god and the city god watched the scene of the "two armies" fighting in the sky, all their faces were gloomy.

"The humanitarian order in the East China continent has grown increasingly. If this continues, when will the Shinto rise again?"

The two divine thoughts intertwined in the air and talked. Suddenly, the two gods were stunned and felt that there was a hidden fluctuation of alien divine power in Dingchang City.

"Huh? There is an external god here, why didn't we notice it before? This wave of divine power contains the aura of Dharma responsibilities, similar to mountains, rivers, and a little burning feeling. Which god came?"

The two gods intertwined with their divine thoughts, so they were about to go down to the city to investigate carefully.

But at this moment, a sudden split in the sky, and the two orders combined with many martial ideas. The two armies formed finally met together. The Zuo Xian King attacked, while Qiu Yan lined up to guard the enemy. The two sides rushed back and forth, killing each other in a difficult way.

On the surface, there are soldiers and horses rushing, but on the other hand, there are two orders that squeeze each other, covering each other and integrating them into themselves!

Although Qiu Yan's foundation is unstable, Xiao Lan and others are now leading the help of soldiers in a town, occupying the Darui territory and backing the city of Central Plains. It is a good place and harmonious person, thus making up for some gap.

King Zuo Xian also understood this truth, but sneered secretly.

"This battle has never been limited to the battlefield. The ambushing soldiers are also the top priority. This man used to take advantage of the momentum to attack his heart, but now I want to use the chess piece to shake his territory! You should be loyal to the dentures!"

When the thought came to an end, the man reached out and pointed his hand into the city!

call!

But there was a soul that jumped out of the book from Qiu Yan's hand! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!
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