Chapter 223: Get the lead!

"Kill in!" the Turkic Khan ordered loudly, and then retreated into the central army.

The buzzard rang: "Woo--"

The front cavalry drew their swords and started charging. At the same time, the archers and cavalry in the back row bent their bows and shot hundreds of arrows at Yang Pan.

Yang Pan smiled and sighed softly: "You guys do it first, don't blame me. This is called "If you have a way in heaven, you won't go, and there is no way to break in hell."

An air wall condensed in front of Yang Pan, blocking these arrows, but they were just arrows shot by ordinary ordinary soldiers. How much force can they have? No matter how many of them are, they can't break through Yang Pan's three-foot air wall.

Yang Pan pointed with his hand, and the Zhuxian Sword on the table hung up in the air.

"Let me understand that the number is useless in front of the strong." Yang Pan pointed his sword and shouted softly: "Sword-controlling skills!"

This is the sword-control technique that comes with "Zhu Xian Sword Art".

"Swoosh!" The sword flew into the crowd, and everywhere he passed, he was invincible.

The flying sword was too fast, flying out from Yang Pan's end and out from the other end of the army.

Then the flying sword adjusted its head, penetrated through the army, and came out from Yang Pan.

One round trip is the deaths of hundreds or thousands of people!

Then Yang Pan thought about it, the trajectory of the flying sword changed, and he cut horizontally.

The sword light flashed, and the soldiers in the first row in front felt a flash of light, a pain in their necks, and then a blood column was sprayed out, which made them breathless and died of suffocation.

The flying sword is too fast, the faster the thought is, the faster it can be.

Zhuxianli refers to its sharpness. How sharp is it?

Sharp enough to cut through wind resistance!

Both wind and air can be cut open. Without air resistance, how fast can this flying sword be?

It is like a printing press, printing row by row.

And Yang Pan's flying swords were slaughtered row after row!

Killed all the five rows of soldiers rushing forward, and the flying sword began to pierce the military formation again.

How huge is the army formation of 300,000 troops after it is laid out?

As the saying goes, ten thousand people are like mountains and seas. If the army of 300,000 is laid out, it will be even more powerful.

Yang Pan's flying sword has no special effects and sound effects, so although it is fast and kills people ruthlessly, it can only panic on the front line that bears its attack and the surrounding people. This panic did not quickly spread to the entire army.

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"Sword light differentiates, fast!" Yang Pan used another skill of sword control!

This move is equivalent to the Shuri Kenchao clone technique in Naruto.

The flying sword is transformed into two, the two is transformed into four, the four is transformed into eight, and the eight is transformed into sixteen.

At this stage, Yang Pan can only differentiate into sixteen sword lights and can use them as an arm.

The sixteen sword lights are already quite terrifying. You should know that this means that Yang Pan's murder efficiency has increased by sixteen times.

Before this, the efficiency of a sword light was already quite amazing, not to mention that this efficiency was increased by sixteen times.

Changsun Sheng was stunned and felt cold. Is this still a human?

One person slaughtered thousands of troops. Even if a great master is in such a situation, he will probably die out in an exhausted way when facing the siege of 300,000 troops?

What the hell is this?

Does the legendary immortal technique, such as sword control technique, really exist?

Changsun Sheng was really ruined by his three views and could not understand the world at all. He originally thought that he was already standing at the top of the world and could be said to be very clear about the world. But now he realized that he was originally a frog in a well.

People kept screaming and falling off the horse. Jie Li Khan, who was in charge of the central army, saw it even more clearly, and at the same time he was so distressed that he beat his chest and stamped his feet.

"Mr. Changsun, what is this? Who is that person? What kind of sword is that sword? What kind of trick is this?" Jie Li Khan couldn't understand it, so he could only ask.

"If you go back to the great khan, it is the flying sword, the legendary immortal art, and that man is the successor of one of the hundreds of schools of thought." Changsun Sheng felt his neck was cold now.

"I don't care about the flying sword, kill him, kill him!" Jie Li Khan's forehead had already oozed cold sweat and shouted hysterically.

Anyone who sees his elite troops, being harvested like leeks, will feel fear.

This is not a leek, this is a human, a soldier, an elite army of the Eastern Turks, and also the backbone of the Eastern Turks.

If these soldiers died here, the Eastern Turks would have to decline from then on and would have no power to go south.

Changsun Sheng saw it clearly and said, "Khan, we must escape as soon as possible, otherwise even you and me will be in danger of life."

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Zhao Deyan did not come with him this time because an emperor who had practiced the magical magic of Taoist heart appeared in the Central Plains. If he entered the Central Plains, should he recognize his identity as the evil emperor or not?

Acknowledging his identity as an evil emperor means that the Demonic Sect must obey the evil emperor's order.

But Yang Guang has never been a disciple of the Demon Sect.

The problem is that the ancestral teaching of the Demonic Ceremony Sect, the one who practices the great magic method of the Daoxin Seed is the Evil Emperor of the Demon Sect.

This is embarrassing.

"No, Ben Khan will not leave! If Ben Khan leaves, how can he face the soldiers?" Jie Li Khan shook his head and shouted.

"Khan, don't act irritably. If you don't leave, the man's flying sword will attack, and we will all die here. If you die, the Eastern Turks will be over." Changsun Sheng shouted anxiously. The existence of the Eastern Turks is related to the layout of the Demon-Environment Sect, so Jie Li Khan cannot die here. Even if the 300,000 elite army is wiped out, as long as Jie Li Khan is still alive and returns to the tent, he can still mobilize 200,000 troops to guard the north and south passage of the grassland, and block the Western Turks outside.

Changsun Sheng and the Demonic Sect have such a view of the overall situation, how could Yang Pan not have it?

Therefore, Yang Pan's flying sword did not kill Jie Li Khan.

Jie Li Khan's value to Yang Pan is just a life, and there were 300,000 people and hundreds of thousands of war horses present. The lives of so many creatures were enough for Yang Pan to open up the sword of Zhu Xian, so there was no need to kill Jie Li Khan.

Otherwise, as long as Yang Pan thought, the Zhuxian Sword would be able to take Jie Li Khan's head in an instant, as easy as taking objects from a bag.

Changsun Sheng was unable to do anything, so he had to click Jie Li Khan's acupoint, carry him on his back, use his light skills, quickly leave the central army, and run towards the periphery.

"Khan, I offended you." Changsun Sheng said so. In fact, he was not afraid of offending Jie Li Khan at all. After all, he has been working for the Li family, so it is different in subordinates.

Jie Li Khan did not move and stopped talking.

In the situation at that time, if he dared to run away, he would inevitably become a shame for the Eastern Turks. Even if he survived in the end, if this matter was spread, his position of Khan would be difficult to protect.

The position of Khan on the grassland is not as stable as that of the Central Plains emperors.

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Although the people on the grassland are not as colorful as the people in the Central Plains, they are also masters of politics at the height of Jie Li Khan, otherwise it would not be his turn to ascend to the position of this great khan.

Changsun Sheng's light skills were indeed amazing. He quickly ran out of the military formation and fled far away.

Finally, I ran fifteen miles away and then stopped to rest. After all, the consumption of true qi is also a huge problem.

"It was originally possible that people could be so powerful. It is no wonder that the Central Plains have been passed down for thousands of years." Jie Li Khan sighed.

The Turkic history was only one or two hundred years. Before the breakthrough, they were strong grassland tribes such as Xianbei and Xiongnu. However, they have either disappeared or been assimilated by the Central Plains.

Changsun Sheng is still a little worried now. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that there were flying swords in this world who killed people, and it was so terrible!

There are also great masters and generals in the Eastern Turkic army, but so what, it is still not the enemy of the other party's flying swords.

Changsun Sheng watched a familiar Turkic tooth general of the Grandmaster who was sealed with a sword. He died to the point of being unexplained. A Grandmaster General, in time, would definitely be able to compare with Zhang Xutuo and Li Shentong, and other famous generals in the Central Plains, but now he is dead outside the Yumen Pass.

The most terrifying thing is that this person died worthlessly and was silently sealed by a sword.

Changsun Sheng could only barely see the sword light flashing, but the sword body could not be seen at all, and even the sword body could not be seen. That would be a big deal.

That speed is really incredibly fast.

It's amazingly fast.

It's so fast that it's scary!

There is not even a sound!

By the way, it’s just the sound. Ordinary people use swords and sword wind, but this time he didn’t hear any sound. It’s simply unreasonable and incredible.

Even Shi Zhixuan's silent assassination sword was just that the speed of the sword had exceeded the sound, not the real silent one.

The assassinated person could not hear the sound because he was killed by Shi Zhixuan before the sound came into his ears. His speed of sword drawing can be considered one of the top three in the world.

But the flying sword in front of him was really not sounded at all, only the sword light flashed, and there was no sound of "swoosh swish swish". It was so weird.

If I closed my eyes, I'm afraid no one would have thought that someone was killing someone with a sword.

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At this moment, Changsun Sheng keenly felt a gaze coming from a distance, and the direction was coming from Yumen Pass.

Changsun Sheng immediately felt a creepy feeling of being targeted by a beast, and he thought to himself: "No, it's Yang Pan. He looked over. No, you have to run away quickly."

Although Changsun Sheng had long guessed that he could escape was not because he was skilled in his light skills. No matter how high his light skills were, could he be faster than Yang Pan's flying sword?

Changsun Sheng was still a little worried about this.

But the problem is that he dared not speculate on the intentions of an immortal at will, because he was seeking death.
To be continued...