Alien Summoning System

Chapter 381 Zhao Yun vs Yu Ding
"Eshun is dead, and the Heavenly Soldiers have arrived, and you will not confer the head!" Huang Tianhua received Eshun's head, flew directly into the air with his sword, and shouted loudly: "The king has ordered that only the head of the evil be punished, and the descendant will live. Those who resist will be killed without mercy!"

As Huang Tianhua flew over the air over and over again, the soldiers and horses under Nan Bohou's tent were thrown into disarray by the sudden impact at this moment. It was impossible to see how many troops the opponent had in the dark night. Seeing Eshun's head at this moment, the morale was even higher. When it fell to the freezing point, as the tiger army shouted the slogan of kneeling down and not killing, a large number of rebels knelt down and begged to surrender. Although there were some who resisted stubbornly, they were quickly culled and killed by Deng Jiugong, Deng Chanyu and others with thunderous force.

Yang Jian didn't go to see the army. From the moment Eshun was killed, he knew that the South Route Army was over. Although he was extremely powerful, he didn't have any foundation in Nanbohou's army. How could he turn the tide?

not to mention……

Yang Jian looked at Zhao Yun, and a look of deep fear flashed in his three eyes. Although he hadn't been in contact for a long time, he could already tell that the person in front of him was not low in strength, even higher than himself.

Two people, one is following Zhuo Ao through several worlds, has rich combat experience, and his cultivation level can crush the current Yang Jian, and the other is teaching the future Dharma protector, splitting mountains to save his mother, resisting gods and Buddhas, and directly triggering the battle of conferred gods Many years ago, the two had confronted each other several times in another world, and when they met again this time, they were their own masters, naturally sparking fierce sparks.

Even if Yang Jian is far from reaching his peak today, on the battlefield, there will never be an enemy who will tell you fairness. Neither Zhao Yun nor Yang Jian chose to avoid it because of the difference in their current cultivation.

For Zhao Yun, he knew Yang Jian's future achievements, and also knew that there was no possibility of him being subdued, so he never planned to let Yang Jian go.

Yang Jian could feel Zhao Yun's determination, so he didn't run away, not because he didn't want to, but after seeing Zhao Yun's tyrannical archery skills, even if he was proficient in 72 transformations, he didn't have the confidence to escape Zhao Yun's terrifying archery coverage.

Since you can't leave, you can only look for opportunities to defeat the enemy!
Yang Jian has confidence in himself, even though there is a gap in cultivation between the two sides, but Taiyi Jinxian, he has also fought before, so he took the lead.

When Zhao Yun's aura was about to climb to the peak, Yang Jian finally made a move. Both Zhao Yun and Yang Jian can be regarded as martial arts monks, but Zhao Yun is more pure, but compared to Zhao Yun, Yang Jian has more methods and grasps the timing Also very precise.

"Dang~" The three-pointed two-edged knife collided with the silver spear without any warning, and then Yang Jian's figure flew out like a shell fired from the chamber, and blood streaked out from the seven orifices.

powerful!The strength is suffocating, and the two sides are not on the same level at all. At the moment of fighting, Yang Jian clearly realized this problem, and also saw the horror of the person in front of him. Yang Jian is good at defeating the strong with the weak. A master of the Taiyi realm, but Zhao Yun also used the weak to defeat the strong all the way. When he was still a mortal, he was equal to Yang Jian's reincarnation. However, in Zhao Yun's view, that was not a glorious past, because at that time Yang Jian's reincarnation cultivation base was at least one level lower than his, but it was just equal. This is not a happy thing.

Up to now, Yang Jian's deity has played in the battle, and he is also a level lower than Zhao Yun, but today's Zhao Yun, no matter in terms of martial arts level or combat experience, even at Yang Jian's peak period, he may not be able to win.

"Pfft~" A mouthful of blood spewed out, looking at Zhao Yun who was slowly pulling up the bow and arrow in the distance, Yang Jian's whole body power was concentrated in the eyes of the sky. Although he knew it would not have much effect, as long as he was alive, he would never admit defeat.

A look of regret flashed in Zhao Yun's eyes. It was a pity that they had not fought at the peak of their two confrontations, but he was a military commander, not a martial idiot. On the battlefield, he would not look for fairness arrogantly.

Pity!
Zhao Yun sighed softly, and was about to let go of the bowstring. Suddenly, his heart throbbed, and he didn't care about Yang Jian, so he turned around and let go of the bowstring.

Two flashes of cold light flashed in the night sky, merged in one place, and then produced a huge explosion, which flattened the entire mountain, and the violent air wave sent soldiers ten miles away flying in all directions like dandelions blown up.

Zhao Yun dodged to avoid the Guanghua shot by Yang Jiantian's eyes, but looked at a Taoist who appeared behind him. The Taoist dropped a sword back into his hand, and looked at Zhao Yun in surprise.

"Who are you?" Zhao Yun's eyes fell on the other party. Taiyi Jinxian's cultivation base, and in terms of cultivation level alone, was not inferior to his own, especially the flying sword floating beside the other party, which made Zhao Yun even more jealous.

"The poor Taoist name is Jade Cauldron." The Taoist withdrew the Immortal Slaying Sword and saluted Zhao Yun.

On the side, Deng Jiugong, Deng Chanyu, and Huang Tianhua had already gathered the descendants and retreated to Sanshan Pass. They could not intervene in a battle of this level.

Yang Jian and Huang Tianhua came to the real person Yuding and Zhao Yun respectively, neither of them spoke. From the moment the real person Yuding appeared, Zhao Yun and the real person Yuding have the right to decide the matter here, whether it is war or peace, It's all up to the two of them.

Master Yuding glanced at Huang Tianhua unexpectedly, and the corners of his eyebrows twitched a few times. The script arranged by Chanjiao seemed to have been disrupted, but at this moment, it was obviously not the time to worry about these issues, and there was a flicker in his eyes looking at Zhao Yun Inexplicable luster.

"Today's matter, let's stop here. I don't know what the general thinks?" In the end, the real Yuding took the lead to speak. To Zhao Yun, he had a feeling that he couldn't take advantage of it, and now was not the time to decide whether to live or die.

Zhao Yun looked at Reverend Yuding, and nodded silently. Although Reverend Yuding's sneak attack made him angry, just like Reverend Yuding, he was also not sure of taking down Reverend Yuding. The flying sword brought him infinite danger. , and Zhuo Ao also said that now is not the time to completely break up with Chanjiao, if he really provokes all the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao, he will be the one who will suffer in the end.

"Disciple, let's go." Master Yuding led Yang Jian, drove a ray of light, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

"General, we..." Huang Tianhua looked at the direction in which the two left. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say it. It's a pity that Yang Jian is the most outstanding disciple of the three generations of Chanjiao. , the morale of explaining the teaching is definitely a big blow, but unfortunately, there is a Jade Cauldron real person who is on the same level as his master, and he is not sure whether Zhao Yun has the ability to keep the other party behind, so he changed the subject and asked: " Eshun has been killed, and his remnant soldiers have been surrendered by us, General Deng asked if he would take advantage of the victory to pursue and wipe out the south in one fell swoop?"

Nodding his head, Zhao Yun said: "I will deal with this matter with General Deng. You should rush to Youhun Pass immediately to help His Majesty!"

Zhuo Ao's goal is not only to defeat Eshun, but also to completely control the princes of the two hundred towns in the south. This is also Zhao Yunlai's real goal. At this moment, he must not leave, but since Xiqi has sent a master to contact Nan Bo Hou, that Dong Bo Hou Jiang Wenhuan probably already has a master to go there.

Your Majesty has lost all his cultivation now. Although his body is still the body of a Da Luo Jinxian, he may not be able to withstand the master's immortal technique, so Zhao Yuncai sent Huang Tianhua at this moment. According to what His Majesty said, that Dong Bohou Jiang Wenhuan is a powerful character , far from being comparable to Eshun and his ilk, if some immortals are added to help, it will be even more difficult.

"Yes." Huang Tianhua naturally couldn't think of this, after bowing down to accept the order, he directly picked up the general, turned into a streamer, and flew towards Youhun Pass.

At the same time, Youhun Pass, which is thousands of miles away, is much quieter than the bustle of Sanshan Pass.

"Your Majesty, these are Jiang Wenhuan's action routes in the past. He seldom attacked Youhun Pass by force, and his whereabouts were erratic. I waited for several times to join forces, but failed to destroy him. Instead, he lost troops and lost generals." At this moment, more than a dozen generals gathered nearby.

No one expected that Zhuo Ao, the master of Chengtang, would suddenly appear here, especially when Zhuo Ao expressed his intention to come, everyone was not optimistic that Zhuo Ao would have a way to solve Jiang Wenhuan's troubles in a short time, if so If it was easy, it would not have been more than ten years.

"Guerrilla warfare?" Hearing this, Zhuo Ao just smiled, and marked Jiang Wenhuan's every action route on the improvised sand table with various colored flags.

"Guerrilla warfare?" Beside Zhuo Ao, veteran Lu Xiong said with a smile: "Although the king's statement is novel, it also reveals the essence of Jiang Wenhuan's fighting methods these years."

Zhuo Ao nodded: "Actually, it's just a tactic to attack the west, but Jiang Wenhuan has used this tactic so well that it is indeed difficult for ordinary people to track down his whereabouts, and even where he stationed his troops."

"Yes." Dou Rong, the commander of Youhun Pass, nodded and said, "This Jiang Wenhuan is quite cunning. He doesn't bring many troops every time. Most of them are cavalry, and they come and go like the wind. If we can know where his troops are stationed , things got simpler."

"However, in many cases, the way of looking at things can be changed." Zhuo Ao brought more than ten maps and drew the route of Jiang Wenhuan's march each time: "If you calculate forward based on the results, let's take a look, Jiang Wenhuan Is there really no trace of the march?"

"This……"

Everyone lowered their heads and looked over one by one, and gradually found some clues. Li Jing frowned and said, "Looking at it this way, although the purpose is different and unpredictable, Jiang Wenhuan will pass through these places every time he marches."

"Feixing Gorge, Mayu Mountain, Hanyue Valley..." Lu Xiong's eyes lit up and he said, "Zhaocheng!?"

"That's right, it's Zhaocheng!" Zhuo Ao laughed.

Dou Rong waved his fist fiercely and said, "Your Majesty is wise, this time, I will make him look good!"

(End of this chapter)