I'm the villain in the book

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However, he never expected that Lu Hongji's backup would be so strong.

Under the dual effects of shock and astonishment, Han Zhao's expression at this time was extremely ugly.

However, at this time, there are many people who are more complicated than him.

For example, those six Buddhist monks ambushed behind the army.

Their positions are at the back, and there is still some distance from the sword energy, so their personal safety is no problem.

But their reaction was even more exaggerated than that of Han Zhao who had just been "slapped in the face".

On the one hand, it was because of the strength displayed by the seven people who appeared suddenly.

And on the other hand...

Turning their heads suddenly, the six of them subconsciously looked in the same direction.

Although there were only densely packed soldiers in sight, it could not block their astonished gazes.

They had seen Qin Zhengqiu cast the moon-picking sword, so they were naturally shocked at this time.

How can it be?

Why did Master Qin practice the same swordsmanship as these people? !

You must know that almost all powerful martial arts and internal skills in the world are mastered by various forces.

For example, the Luoqiong Sword of Baidian, Tianluo Quan of Tianluo Sect, Guiyuan Gong of Wei Family, Dongxue Pinghu Sword of Jinzhou Wang Family, and so on.

It can be said that basically any larger sect or martial arts family will have at least one unique skill that can be obtained.

And because of this, the teaching standards of these unique skills are very strict, and it is very difficult for outsiders to learn.

Not to mention the extremely powerful martial art "Moon Picking Sword".

Of course, these six eminent Buddhist monks didn't know the name "Tiaoyue Sword", but they also understood how precious this kind of sword technique is with their buttocks.

Therefore, they really couldn't figure out why Qin Zhengqiu practiced the same swordsmanship as the enemy...

His brows were tightly frowned, and he was silently chanting the name of the Buddha, with an expression of surprise and uncertainty.

The reactions of the six people at this time were almost exactly the same, and their hearts were full of doubts.

But let alone them, even Qin Zhengqiu himself has similar thoughts now.

No.

It should be said that at this moment, among the millions of people who witnessed the seven sword qi falling from the sky, Qin Zhengqiu should be the one with the most complicated mood...

"what?!!"

His eyes widened suddenly, his hands clenched into fists, and his breathing stopped for a moment.

When Qin Zhengqiu subconsciously yelled out these two words, it showed how much impact this scene had on him.

He never expected that besides Wei Changtian and Lao Zhangtou, there would be someone else who had also practiced the Moon Raising Sword!

And not one or two!Instead, there are seven second-rank masters!

And this not only means that there is a force that has mastered the moon-raising sword, but also means that Wei Changtian is no longer the only opponent on the road to "becoming an immortal"...

The moon and the stars sank, and the seven sword qi were like frost, replacing the moonlight between heaven and earth.

Staring blankly at everything in front of him, feeling the all-too-familiar momentum of the Moon-Picking Sword, Qin Zhengqiu didn't move at all, a surge of anger and unwillingness came from nowhere in his mind.

A fierce look gradually appeared in his eyes, but the next moment he was suppressed by a burst of coolness from his dantian.

Obviously, if it weren't for Yulu San, Qin Zhengqiu would most likely lose his mind at this moment.

Fortunately, the effect of Yulu San is overbearing, and it can indeed suppress all inner demons within the effective time, which makes him not lose himself at this juncture.

However, although Qin Zhengqiu was fine, at the moment when he was in a daze, accompanied by the loud noise that shook the sky, the seven sword qi in the distance smashed into the Ning Shu army formation.

......

......

"boom!!"

"boom!!!"

"boom!!!!"

"..."

When the sword move that had been slashed on the enemy's head appeared in front of him one day, if the soldiers of Ningshu had time to think about it, they would probably feel very uncomfortable.

From this point of view, it is not a bad thing to die sooner.

In just a few breaths of time, half of the long battle line that was crowded with people just now was wiped out, leaving only a field of broken corpses and broken limbs.

When this wave of sword energy fell, at least 1 people died on the Ningshu army, and even a thousand or two thousand soldiers were unfortunately "injured" and followed them to the underworld.

Seven sword qi, killed more than 1 people.

Compared with Qin Zhengqiu's "killing three thousand soldiers with one sword", such a result is undoubtedly not meaningful.

Regardless of objective factors such as "battlefield density" and "move-out time", this is mainly due to the fact that there is indeed a gap between the two sides in terms of strength.

Qin Zhengqiu was originally at the peak of the second rank, and his realm was higher than these Kuilong people.

On the other hand, he once used the old Zhangtou's sword to perform a Dzogchen Moon-Picking Sword move, and the proficiency of the Moon-Tiao Sword itself is even deeper.

Combining the two, even though they are both "level two who have practiced the Moon Raising Sword", Qin Zhengqiu, who "started" earlier, is naturally stronger.

Therefore, he can easily win any one of these seven people, and even behead the opponent.

But others...

"General Han, send the order down."

Looking at the tragic battlefield ahead, Wei Changtian was still standing on that high platform.

In fact, when the sword energy first appeared and before it fell, he actually had a chance to block one or two strikes.

However, Wei Changtian did not do this, but watched a large area of ​​Ningshu soldiers being engulfed by the sword energy, not to mention moving, not even saying a word.

It wasn't until the sword energy dissipated and seven tiny figures appeared from the sky that he calmly ordered to Han Zhao:

"Tell Abbot Jingyan and Abbot Shideng to go to the southwest."

"Abbot Wuchen and Abbot Rukong are going to the northwest."

"Abbot Wuji and Abbot Zhixin are going due west."

"General Han, you are still here to command the army, you must stabilize the morale of the army."

"..."

Southwest, Northwest, Due West.

In each of these three directions, there is a Kuilong man. Wei Changtian ordered the six Buddhist eminent monks to face the enemy separately.

However, the other party had seven people in total.

The remaining four...

"Tell my grandfather that the two people in Zhengnan have been handed over to him."

Under Han Zhao's astonished gaze, Wei Changtian's expression was calm, but the star scabbard on his waist was already shining with golden light.

The next moment, a figure suddenly jumped out of the high platform and rushed straight to the north.

"The two from Zhengbei, I'll come."

Chapter 771 Final Chapter ([-])

"call!"

The wind around him was like a knife, blowing Wei Changtian's robe wildly.

Staring at the two small figures in the distance, he didn't even glance at the panicked soldiers under his feet.

In this way, the seven sword qi suddenly fell, killing more than ten thousand comrades in an instant, it is no wonder that these ordinary soldiers are not afraid.

Even compared to the Zhenshan camp that was killed by Qin Zhengqiu with a sword, the Ningshu army has not collapsed, and it is already very tenacious.

After all, just as I thought before, this is still a "top-down" battle after all.

As long as he can kill the opponent's seven people, then victory is certain.

On the other hand, if the opponent wins...

Shaking his head, Wei Changtian didn't continue to think about it.

Because although he could lose this battle, he didn't want to lose.

Therefore, facing such a situation, Wei Changtian's response just now sounds crazy at first, but it is actually the safest way.

Yang Liushi was on the side of the Tiangou army and couldn't keep up.

But even if he could rush over, Wei Changtian would not let her take the risk.

As for Han Zhao... In order to prevent accidents from happening, it is very necessary to keep a hand.

Not only does the army need someone to sit and command, but Han Zhao can also be used as a "mobile force" to reinforce a "small battlefield" at any time when the situation is in crisis.

But in this way, only Qin Zhengqiu and six Buddhist eminent monks are left to use the second grade.

Knowing how perverted Moon Moon Sword is, Wei Changtian had no choice but to let the Buddhists go two-on-one.

And the remaining four must be divided between him and Qin Zhengqiu.

One pick three?

Obviously, neither he nor Qin Zhengqiu has this ability.

Then it is the only way to divide each person into two.

Whether Qin Zhengqiu can handle it, Wei Changtian doesn't know, but it shouldn't be a big problem.

As for myself...

"Clang! Clang, clang!!"

The sound of continuous sword cries pierced the night sky, two thousand long swords were unsheathed one after another, and the silver light that belonged to the Luoqiong sword flashed and turned into a huge silver dragon.

At the same time, the lifelike Yellow Dragon of Luck appeared in the sky again.

"Roar!!"

A dragon's roar, thousands of swords chant.

Two giant dragons, one silver and one gold, swayed their huge bodies, followed behind Wei Changtian with a murderous intent, and crossed the battlefield like two huge rainbows.

The dragon walks on the crimson air, and the sky and the sky hear each other in half a word.

Chaos and doubts are judged at the beginning, and the wild is like the beginning.

It has to be said that when two giant dragons appeared on the battlefield, the shock of the scene was no less than that of the seven sword qi just now.

Even just from the visual point of view, Wei Changtian is now like a god descending from the earth, his arrogance is indescribable.

"It was Mr. Wei who made the move!!!"

"Thieves must perish!!"

"Brothers! Go!!"

"kill!!!"

"..."

At their feet, countless Ningshu soldiers suddenly regained their courage after seeing this "miracle". They shouted and raised their weapons, rushed across the ground full of corpses, and continued to charge towards the enemy.

Behind him, Qi Dao's equally turbulent second-rank aura soared into the sky, turning into Qi Dao's black shadows and heading straight to all directions on the battlefield.

On the opposite side, the two gradually growing figures slowly raised their swords again, and the familiar and dangerous aura suddenly gathered.

After the Seven Paths of Sword Qi fell, the battle came to a brief standstill.

And now, it all started again in a more drastic way.

The flames of war are raging, and the drums roar for thousands of miles.

Steaming sand sparkles and rocks burn clouds, and boiling waves fry the moon.