Chapter 1689 Dari Jianzi's Taoist soldiers must choose one of victory and death
The Taiyin and Sun Swordsmanship, the Leiyang Swordsmanship, the Flesh and Fur Furnace Taoist Soldier, etc., seem to have a common feature here, that is, they are all Taoist soldiers of the Immortal Sect Daozi.
Daozi of the Immortal Sect in the Upper Realm has never been alone.
They have a complete set of administrative systems, including alchemy, weapon refining, spiritual planting, government affairs... to ensure that when they ascend to the throne of the strong in the future, they can successfully take over the entire Immortal Sect without trustworthy personnel.
These Taoist soldiers are not special Taoist soldiers.
In fact, many disciples of the Immortal Sect who have no decisive role in the battlefield will be included in the Dao Soldier Array and use the power of the Dao Soldier Array to fight the enemy.
During the war of the Immortal Sect, the Taoist soldiers under its command were often fighting and fighting repeatedly.
All of these are just habitual.
but!
The Great Sun and Long Sword were defeated? !
He was not defeated by Daozi of the Immortal Sect, nor by the powerful heavenly beings, but he was defeated by the same Taoist soldiers!
"Who is the contemporary governor?"
A scarlet color flashed in Jiang Ding's eyes.
This issue is not confidential, it is found in a lot of information.
"Mingguang God..."
"It's a waste."
Jiang Ding saw a familiar name and said coldly: "Why are you not dead yet?"
"Since you fail, you should die."
...
The Great Sun Heavenly Palace.
"Why are you not dead yet?"
The same question appeared in the hearts of Yanggu Tianren and asked in confusion.
He was covered in black and skin, as if the flesh and fat in his body were melted by high temperature, leaving only the skeleton and skin.
This body is covered with sword marks, and it seems that it has just walked down from the battlefield of heaven and man.
"Why are you not dead yet?"
Yanggu Tianren, sitting on the throne with a little lower position as Chunyang Jianzi, was puzzled again.
In front of him, Ming Guangzi broke his arm, his lower body disappeared without a trace, and the wound was not neat, as if it was forcibly torn apart, uneven. From time to time, some flesh and blood worms emerged from the wound and retracted, stalemate with the scorching mana and sword intent.
This was injured by the Taoist soldiers of the Immortal Artifact Sect’s flesh and blood furnace.
At this time, Ming Guangzi, who was left with only the upper body, held the hilt of the sword in his hand, was silent, and did not answer the words of Yanggu Tianren.
Clam ~
Yanggu Tianren slowly pulled out a bright and dazzling sword from his side.
He used to not use a sword, his body was his own sword, but at this time, he felt that he needed some sense of ritual.
After all, he was executing Chunyang Jianzi's subordinates, and that kid famously attached importance to Tushanlu.
There is no murderous intention or rage.
A terrifying cold feeling appeared in Mingguangzi's heart, his whole body was stiff and frozen, without any resistance.
Heavenly man!
The extremely powerful among heaven and man!
Ming Photon shivered.
He knew that he might not be able to reach such a height in his life, let alone challenge him higher and higher. When the Yanggu Tianren is in harmony with the Tao, he will only be stronger than him and not weaker. The so-called "Don't bully the young man and be poor" is just a joke.
"Unfair."
"Senior, it's unfair..."
Ming Guangzi smiled bitterly: "The Great Sun Sword Sutra has only been deduced to the Hedao level, and it is far from comparable to the Blood Melting Inheritance of the Immortal Artifact Sect and others in the same level. They have many inherited disciples, but I only have one."
"The same is true for the 100,000 Great Sun Sword Cultivator. Our martial arts and our military formation have not been updated for a long time."
"Even though we have been repaired by our wisdom in the past, we are too fragile in the face of the real Immortal Sect formation, and this is true in all aspects..."
He revealed a fact.
Those who lack Pure Yang Swords are actually far from comparable to the real Daozi Dao Soldiers. They were defeated in a few hundred years after taking battle, which made the Taiyin Sun Swordsmen besieged by the Immortal Artifact Sect and the Leiyang Tianjian Realm.
"The reason is very reasonable." "It's a pity that I lost."
Yanggu Tianren thought casually.
Kendo only requires results, no reason.
"Indeed, that's it."
"You are right."
The bright photon is dim and is waiting to kill him, and no longer resists.
His pride was lost at some point.
In the past, when I was a swordsman in Dari, even if it was a difficult task, when did I give me a reason?
Now that I have actually been looking for excuses, I am indeed degenerate.
Clam!
The sword of Yanggu Tianren fell.
Mingguangzi's eyes fell into darkness, and his body slowly became stiff and cooled down.
boom!
A violent explosion appeared.
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A figure with only half of his body was bombarded out of the palace, rolling like a ball on the ground, vomiting blood from a big mouth, like a dead dog.
"Get back!"
"Go to your battlefield and fight until death!"
The cold voice of Yanggu Tianren came back from the palace, shaking the four fields: "If Jianzi's Taoist soldiers cannot defeat the enemy, they must die on the battlefield. This is your destiny."
"This is your first time escaping from the battlefield, and it should be the last time."
"I don't want to see it again!"
The figure of the dead dog-like skin ball slowly struggled to stand up, bowed deeply, and then left the Daritian Palace with many defeated soldiers outside the palace and rushed to the battlefield again.
The consequences of the lack of Dari Sword Cultivator's Dari Sword have been revealed.
These Dari Sword Cultivators were lucky enough to retreat from the battlefield under the pretext that the enemy was too strong. They did not have the pride that if they failed, they would die. They were not the real Dari Sword Cultivator. Even if they had a Dari Sword Cultivator before, they would be useless.
The Great Sun Heavenly Palace is empty and sinks into silence.
for a long time.
"Sword,"
"Where are you?"
Yang Bone Heavenly Man murmured to himself.
He didn't think it was wrong for Chunyang Jianzi to distrust the Great Yin and Yang Jian realm and stayed away from him, because he didn't trust the Taiyin and Sun lineage very much.
Especially the Taiyin lineage, those crazy women are sometimes completely unreasonable.
"However,"
"I know what you need."
Yanggu Tianren said to himself: "You need Daozi, you need Daozi who can be killed. In this process, you are not disturbed by the outside world. This is your opportunity."
"These, the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm will give you, and the Taiyin-Yang Sword Sword will be given to you."
"The past of the Immortal Artifact Sect...the Spiritual Treasure Realm,"
"Haha!"
"Hahaha!"
Yanggu Tianren laughed strangely: "We have found their egg bag and we have to pinch it. Such a battlefield will surely appear. Opportunities are coming. Don't die."
"If you die, then die."
"It's just a pity that if you die, my approach to immortality will completely disappear with your death. This is endless sorrow in the immortality..."
The terrifying laughter echoed in the Great Sun Heaven Palace, shaking the endless starry sky.
At this time, the three world communities belonging to the Great Ri Tiangong, many Taoist soldiers and sword cultivators were as many as billions. They rushed to the battlefield under one order after another and were once again devoted to the Tiangong Star Link World Community.
If the Great Sun Sword Cultivator cannot win,
Then they all die!
If they can never win, then die forever!
(This chapter ends)