Chapter 562 It is a blessing for us at Yalongling to have a cultivator like you

This scene was simply too terrifying.

If it hadn't really happened right in front of him, General Julu would never have thought that there would be such a scene before his eyes.

No, even.

When others told him such a thing, he would think it was a fairy tale.

The famous Red Rakshasa Zhan Hongyi, holding the Blood True Knife, the treasure of the Haitian Chamber of Commerce.

He was thrown to the ground casually like a wild dog.

He saw clearly that it was not that Zhan Hongyi was too weak.

The sword and knife master just now was too powerful. Not only was his skill in hand amazing, but his mind was too amazing.

They had already discovered the location of the three people. First, they used the magic elephant to open the formation, disturbing everyone's judgment.

He suddenly made a move, attracted the attention of the strongest Zhan Hongyi, and suddenly attacked and killed the man in black, catching everyone present off guard.

At the end, he used an indescribable sword and knife fusion move, with sword lights flying and sword shadows surging.

Zhan Hongyi was beaten into a hopeless situation.

Zhan Hongyi was covered in blood and in a mess. He could hardly move. There were scars from swords and knives all over his body. He was stuck in the ground by swords and knives and could not move.

His face was ferocious and he could not believe it. He wanted to struggle to get up, but it was useless.

After looking at Zhan Hongyi and then secretly looking at Ye Yang, General Julu could not help but sweat on his forehead.

"This person's strength is too terrible. No wonder he can top the list of the Potential Dragon List. No wonder he can raise a sword to shock the world when he is in the realm of warriors."

"He killed the Blood Clothes Marquis and the Red-haired Ghost Marshal in succession."

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 step forward steadily, like a moving hill.

The two teams of flying deer Taoist soldiers around him grew wings and carried his huge body towards the sky.

"My Taoist soldiers have the power to fly and hide in the ground. Do you dare to stop me from moving forward?"

Just as General Julu rose to the sky, a melodious flute sound suddenly came from the horizon.

Along with the melodious flute sound, there was also a sword light like a breeze.

However, when the seemingly powerful attack came into contact with General Julu, it was blocked by the protective air shield of the flying deer Taoist soldiers, like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing without a trace.

His eyes were involuntarily attracted to it, and he saw a real person in white clothes, holding a green flute, slowly falling from the sky.

Although he was old, there was a sense of transcendence between his eyebrows.

It was Xuanhe Zhenren.

As soon as the voice fell, the flute in Xuanhe Zhenren's hand emitted a series of brilliant light, which turned into countless light arrows and shot towards General Julu.

General Julu did not dare to be careless, and quickly waved the war hammer in his hand, forming a series of protective circles to defeat the sword lights one by one.

The battle escalated rapidly, and the sound of Xuanhe Zhenren's flute became more and more passionate. Every time he played it, it seemed to attract the power of heaven and earth, causing the surrounding air to tremble.

General Julu became more and more courageous, and the runes on the war hammer began to emit dazzling light. Every swing had the potential to cause mountains to collapse and crack the earth.

"We can't stay here for long."

There was a tremor in General Julu's voice.

"Escape underground!"

He called out, and the Flying Deer Taoist soldiers under his feet hurriedly drilled into the ground. Unexpectedly, they had just entered the ground less than four feet.

At this time, a huge golden curtain of the formation suddenly appeared in the sky, and the curtain of the formation covered the sky.

It was shining with star-like light, and hung with a series of golden locks as big as fists.

The golden locks jingled.

Next to the white-clothed Zhenren, a man in a green robe came out.

He recognized this man, and he was Qingmu Zhenren from the Wang family of Shanhai City.

The two stood there, looking at General Julu with a smile on their faces, waiting for General Julu to enter the Weng.

When General Julu saw this, he was already shocked.

Why, there is another formation here, and it looks like it is the formation of the Wang family of Shanhai City to suppress the meridians.

He didn't even get a single piece of information before.

True Man Qingmu said expressionlessly.

"General Julu, you are born an extraordinary person but are willing to be a running dog of the Dayun Dynasty. You cut down mountains and destroyed temples to destroy countless Taoist sects in Yalongling, intending to subvert our peace. Your crime should be punished."

Taoist Xuanhe also smiled and added.

"Today's event is not only to teach the Dayun Dynasty a lesson, but also to let him know that our sects and families are not weak and can be bullied."

"If you surrender, we may be able to give you a decent death."

General Julu knew that the situation was over. He roared, and the two teams of flying deer Taoist soldiers around him turned into spiritual light, and their wings suddenly became larger and larger. They burst out together, trying to escape again.

However, the ground was like rock, making it difficult to move.

Suddenly

General Julu felt a chill coming, turned around suddenly, and saw a green shadow flashing before his eyes.

"Puff"

With a light sound, a flute pierced into General Julu's shoulder as if piercing a veil.

General Julu roared and wanted to fight back, but the Xuanhe Zhenren had already floated back to his original place like catkins and played the refreshing flute 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, and countless golden chains were like living things, weaving into a huge fishing net in the air.

The movements of the Flying Deer Taoist soldiers were tightly restricted. Their speed dropped sharply, as if they were trapped 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.

He turned his head and looked at the few people in the distance, his eyes full of unwillingness and anger.

"You won!"

General Julu gritted his teeth and said, 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 a kind of powerless pain.

I didn't expect that after thousands of plans and strategies, even if I knew the news in advance, I would catch them off guard.

In the end, I failed and ended up with one life and one death, and even he was uncertain about his life and death.

"Go to hell."

Xuanhe Zhenren shot a ray of ice light and faced General Julu directly.

General Julu closed his eyes, and saw that he would die in the next moment.

However, he never thought that the ice light would be shattered by a sword light the moment it touched him.

The cracked ice chips fell from the sky and dripped on his face, hitting his skin with blood red.

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 sword master save him?

The man turned around and looked at General Julu.

"Do you want to die or live?"

At this time, Qingmu Zhenren and Xuanhe Zhenren also rushed over from the side. The three of them formed a circle and surrounded General Julu.

The scaly demon elephant roared, and it changed from the size of a hill to the size of a small white mouse in an instant, and got into Ye Yang's sleeve.

It just kept jumping on Ye Yang's shoulders, drooling in its ferocious mouth, and seemed to be very interested in the flesh and blood of General Julu in front of it.

As if he wanted to feast on the food.

General Julu glared at the three people.

"Don't be complacent! Even if you beat me today, the Grand Marshal of the Recruiting Army 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, there will be devastation and thousands of miles of red land. Let's see how you deal with it then!"

Ye Yang was unmoved, but smiled: "You should take good care of yourself."

After that, Ye Yang turned around and nodded to Qingmu Zhenren and Xuanhe Taoist.

The two Taoists smiled at each other, and then each performed a spell, and the Golden Lock Array began to tighten, and General Julu's resistance became weaker and weaker.

In the end, in full view of the public, General Julu was completely bound by the Golden Lock Array and could not move.

Qingmu Zhenren and Xuanhe Zhenren looked at each other and 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 the Tongtian Spirit Ship of Feitianmen needs this thing.

So he spoke.

"This man has the secrets of our Feitianmen. I will deal with him after I torture him."

After hearing this, the two of them did not speak.

After all, General Julu is a strong man in the realm of real people, and he is the commander of the Eastern Zhuxian Army.

After he was captured alive, the high-ranking officials of the Eastern Zhuxian Army would definitely rescue him at all costs, or take revenge.

The two of them did not want to take this hot potato, but turned their eyes and looked at the Feilu Taoist soldier tied in the golden lock.

It is difficult to cultivate Taoist soldiers, especially this kind of Taoist soldiers with special attributes, which can fly into the sky and hide in the ground.

"Friend Ye, there are still two teams of Taoist soldiers here, why don't we divide them equally among the three families?"

Ye Yang took a look and saw that there were about two hundred Taoist soldiers here.

If they were divided equally, no one could get more than sixty Taoist soldiers, although Feitianmen already had the Yellow Turban Warrior who could turn beans into soldiers.

But no one would think too much of Taoist soldiers.

The Flying Deer Taoist soldiers were taken back to Feitianmen, whether they were given to disciples or cooperated with the Yellow Bean Taoist soldiers, they would be a good resource.

He nodded and agreed to the proposal.

Then, the three of them divided the Taoist soldiers into three parts, and each took his own share.

Ye Yang looked at the more than sixty Taoist soldiers in front of him, and was secretly satisfied.

Although these Taoist soldiers were not many in number, each of them who survived the war was an elite among the elites,

and they also had the special ability to fly into the sky and hide in the ground, which was undoubtedly a great help for 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 world to have a cultivator like you.

Xuanhe Zhenren looked at Ye Yang with surprise and fear.

This man's fighting power is too terrifying. His sword skills are extraordinary. Whether he is a sword cultivator or a knife cultivator, he is a first-class powerful existence among the cultivators of the same realm.

This man practiced both swords and knives. After breaking through to the realm of Zhenren, his killing power is too amazing.

Just now, he almost killed Zhan Hongyi and the man in black by himself.

They were still worried whether the three of them 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.

The man in front of him was too powerful, so many of their back-up plans were not used.

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