Chapter 562: It is a blessing for us at Yalong Ridge to have a cultivator like you
This scene is simply too terrifying.
If it had not really happened before his eyes, General Julu would never have imagined that such a scene would occur.
No, not even that.
When others tell him such things, he thinks it is a fantasy.
The famous Red Rakshasa, Zhan Hongyi, holds the Haitian Chamber of Commerce's treasured Blood Real Sword.
He was just thrown to the ground like a stray dog.
He saw clearly that it was not that Zhan Hongyi was too weak.
The man who was an expert in both swordsmanship and saber was truly too powerful. Not only was his skill with his hands amazing, but his mind was also astonishing.
They had already discovered the location of the three people. They first used the magic elephant to open the formation, disrupting everyone's judgment.
He suddenly made a move, attracted the attention of the strongest man, Zhan Hongyi, and suddenly attacked and killed the man in black, catching everyone present off guard.
At the end, he even used an indescribable move of fusion of sword and blade, with sword lights flying and sword shadows surging.
Zhan Hongyi was directly put into an irretrievable situation.
At the moment, Zhan Hongyi was covered in blood and in a mess, unable to move at all. There were sword scars all over his body, and he was stuck in the ground by swords and couldn't move.
His face was grim and he couldn't believe it. He tried to struggle to get up, but it was of no use.
After taking a look at Zhan Hongyi and then secretly glancing at Ye Yang, General Julu couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his forehead.
"This person's strength is too terrifying. No wonder he can top the Hidden Dragon Ranking. No wonder he can shake the world with his sword when he was at the Warrior level."
"Kill the Blood-Robed Marquis and the Red-Haired Ghost Commander one after another."
Thinking of this, he dared not stay.
"I can't beat you, but I want to leave, and you can't stop me."
General Julu sneered and took a steady step forward, like a moving hill.
The two teams of Flying Deer Taoist soldiers around him grew wings and carried his huge body into the sky.
"My Taoist soldiers have the power to fly and hide. Do you dare to stop me from moving forward?"
Just as General Julu was rising into the sky, a melodious flute sound suddenly came from the horizon.
Along with the melodious flute sounds came the sword light as gentle as the breeze.
However, when the seemingly powerful attack came into contact with General Julu, it was blocked by the protective gas shield of the Feilu Taoist soldier, and disappeared without a trace, like a drop in the ocean.
His eyes were involuntarily drawn over there, and he saw a real person dressed in white, holding an emerald green flute, slowly falling from the sky.
Although he is old, there is a sense of detachment between his brows.
It was Xuanhe Zhenren.
As soon as he finished speaking, the flute in Xuanhe Zhenren's hand emitted bright rays of light, which turned into countless light arrows and shot towards General Julu.
General Julu did not dare to be careless. He quickly swung the hammer in his hand, forming a series of protective circles to defeat the sword lights one by one.
The battle escalated rapidly, and Master Xuanhe's flute sounded more and more passionate. Every time he played it seemed to draw on the power of heaven and earth, causing the surrounding air to tremble.
General Julu became more and more courageous as the battle went on. The runes on his hammer began to emit a dazzling light, and every swing of his hammer had the power to cause mountains to collapse and the earth to split.
"Can't stay here for long."
There was a hint of tremor in General Julu's voice.
"Escape!"
He called out, and the Flying Deer Taoist soldiers under his feet quickly dived into the ground. Unexpectedly, they had only gone less than four feet into the ground.
At this moment, a huge golden curtain of formation suddenly appeared in the sky, and the curtain of formation covered the sky.
There were twinkling star-like lights on it, and hanging on it were a string of golden locks as big as fists.
The golden locks jingled.
A man in a green robe appeared next to the immortal in white.
He recognized this person; he was Master Qingmu from the Wang family of Shanhai City.
The two men stood there, looking at General Julu with smiles on their faces, waiting for General Julu to come in.
When General Julu saw this, he was already so frightened that his eyes turned calm.
Why, there is a formation here, and it looks like the Wang family's meridian-suppressing formation in Shanhai City.
He hadn't received any news at all before.
Aoki Masato said expressionlessly.
"General Julu, you were born an extraordinary person but you are willing to be a running dog of the Dayun Dynasty. You cut down mountains, destroyed temples and wiped out countless Taoist sects in Yalongling, intending to subvert our peace. You deserve to be killed for your crime."
Taoist Xuanhe also smiled and added.
"Today's event is not only to teach the Great Fortune Dynasty a lesson, but also to let them know that our sects and families are not weak and can be bullied."
"If you surrender, we may be able to give you a dignified death."
General Julu knew that the game was over, he roared, and the two teams of Flying Deer Taoist soldiers around him actually transformed into spiritual light, and their wings suddenly grew larger and exploded together, trying to escape again by force.
However, the ground was rocky and it was difficult to move forward.
suddenly
General Julu felt a chill coming over him and turned around suddenly, only to see a green shadow flash before his eyes.
"puff"
With a slight sound, a flute pierced into General Julu's shoulder as if piercing through a veil.
General Julu let out an angry roar and wanted to fight back, but Zhenren Xuanhe had already floated back to his original place like willow catkins and started playing the soothing flute music again.
For a moment, the lewd music made him sleepy and unable to resist.
At this time, the power of the Golden Lock Array was fully demonstrated.
I saw countless golden locks connected to each other. Countless golden chains were like living things, weaving into a huge fishing net in the air.
The movements of the Flying Deer Dao soldiers were tightly restricted. Their speed dropped sharply, as if they were stuck in a sticky quagmire, and every struggle seemed extremely difficult.
A trace of despair flashed in General Julu's eyes. He knew that he could no longer change the situation of the battle.
He turned to look at the people in the distance, his eyes filled with resentment and anger.
"You won!" General Julu said gritting his teeth, his voice full of helplessness.
He wanted to struggle to get out, but the formation was like a net that trapped him tightly. Every collision made him feel helpless and painful.
I didn't expect that with all the planning and tactics, even if they knew the news in advance, they would still be caught off guard.
In the end, he failed and ended up with one life and one death. Even he was still in danger of death.
"go to hell."
True Man Xuanhe shot out a beam of icy light, heading directly towards General Julu.
General Julu closed his eyes, knowing he would die in the next moment.
However, he never expected that the icy light would be shattered by a sword light the moment it touched him.
The cracked ice fell from the sky and dripped onto his face, leaving a bloody red mark on his skin.
He opened his eyes and found a man standing in front of him. The man was holding a sword and was strong and tall.
"It turned out to be him."
General Julu's heart trembled slightly. Why did this master of swords and sabers save him?
The man turned around and looked at General Julu.
"Want to die or live."
At this time, Zhenren Qingmu and Zhenren Xuanhe also arrived from the side. The three of them formed a circle and surrounded General Julu.
The scaly demon elephant roared, and in an instant it changed from the size of a hill to the size of a small white mouse, and crawled into Ye Yang's sleeve.
It just kept jumping on Ye Yang's shoulder, drooling from its ferocious mouth, and seemed to be very interested in the flesh and blood of General Julu in front of it.
Like wanting to feast on it.
General Julu glared at the three men.
"Don't be complacent! Even if you beat me today, the Heavenly Army Marshal will definitely stand up for me and kill you to avenge me."
"When the time comes, the imperial army will descend from the sky, and wherever they pass, all living things will be devastated, and the land will be barren for thousands of miles. How will you cope with it then?"
Ye Yang was unmoved, instead he smiled and said: "You should just take care of yourself."
After saying that, Ye Yang turned around and nodded to Master Qingmu and Taoist Xuanhe.
The two real men smiled at each other, then each performed their own spells, and the Golden Lock Formation began to tighten, and General Julu's resistance became weaker and weaker.
Finally, in full view of everyone, General Julu was completely restrained by the golden lock formation and could not move.
Master Qingmu and Master Xuanhe looked at each other and then said.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, this man is extremely evil, why not just kill him."
Ye Yang thought of something.
It is said that General Julu has information about the Rainbow Spirit Wood, and Feitianmen's Tongtian Spirit Ship needs this thing.
So he spoke.
"This man has the secrets of our Feitian Sect. It won't be too late to deal with him after I have tortured him severely."
After hearing this, the two of them fell silent.
After all, General Julu is a powerful man in the realm of true person, and he is the commander of the Eastern Zhuxian Army.
After he is captured alive, the senior officials of the Eastern Zhuxian Army will certainly rescue him at all costs, or take revenge on him.
Neither of them wanted to take on this hot potato, but instead turned their eyes and looked at the Flying Deer Taoist soldier who was tied up in the golden lock.
It is difficult to train Taoist soldiers, especially those with special attributes who can fly and hide underground, which is extremely rare.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, there are still two teams of Taoist soldiers here. Why don't we divide them equally among the three of us?"
Ye Yang took a look and saw that there were about two hundred Taoist soldiers here.
If they were divided equally, no one would be able to get more than sixty soldiers, even though Feitianmen already had the Yellow Turban strongman who could turn beans into soldiers.
But no one would have too many Taoist soldiers.
If the Flying Deer Taoist Soldier is brought back to the Feitian Sect, it will be a great resource whether it is given to disciples or used to cooperate with the Yellow Bean Taoist Soldier.
He nodded and agreed to the proposal.
Afterwards, the three men divided the Taoist soldiers into three parts and each took his own portion.
Ye Yang looked at the sixty-plus Taoist soldiers in front of him and felt secretly satisfied.
Although these Taoist soldiers are few in number, each of them who survived the war is an elite among the elites.
Moreover, they also possess the special ability to fly and hide underground, which is undoubtedly a great help to the clumsy yellow bean Taoist soldiers.
With the capture of General Julu, the originally tense atmosphere gradually dissipated.
Ye Yang, Qingmu Zhenren and Xuanhe Taoist stood side by side, looking at the sky.
Taoist Xuanhe nodded and praised: "Fellow Daoist Ye, it is a blessing for our Yalongling cultivation community to have a cultivator like you born.
Master Xuanhe glanced at Ye Yang with surprise and fear in his eyes.
This man's combat power is truly too terrifying. His sword skills are extraordinary. No matter whether he is a sword cultivator or a knife cultivator, they are both top-notch powerful among cultivators of the same realm.
This person practiced both sword and knife, and after breaking through to the realm of real person, his killing power was too amazing
Just now, he almost single-handedly killed Zhan Hongyi and the man in black.
They were worried before whether the three of them together could be a match for Zhan Hongyi, but now it seems that they were overthinking.
Aoki Masamune on the side also looked at Ye Yang meaningfully.
He kept nodding his head.
The man in front of them was so powerful that many of their back-up plans were useless.
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