Loan Wusheng

Chapter 185: Kill the general and seize the flag, get the magic weapon

The blood-red dragon swooped down, carrying with it the resentment that filled the battlefield. Wherever it passed, all the grass and trees withered, and the flesh and blood of the dead soldiers on both sides even began to melt.

"Give it to me, broken!"

Zheng Jun took the lead in attacking, and the Snow Guarding Blade, wrapped in the green gold true essence, chopped down fiercely. The golden light of the Snow Guarding Blade suddenly increased, and the shining light turned into a hundred-foot-long light blade to meet the attack!

This stream of bright light, carrying the power of the sun, with the blessing of the third eye breaking through obstacles, actually melted the dragon's head into red-hot iron!

The moment the blood-colored dragon's head was melted by the Golden Crow's True Fire, Hong Shanhe remained calm and waved the Xuanyin Jusha Flag in his hand again: "Go!"

This blood-colored dragon was not a real attack from the Xuanyin Jusha Flag, it was just a wave of air and had no effect on Hong Shanhe.

And what follows is the real power of the Xuanyin Jusha Flag!
The undried blood on the battlefield condensed into blood beads floating in the air. The second impact turned into three intertwined red-scaled dragons circling down from the sky, and the murderous aura dyed the clouds dark purple!
The battle flag in Hong Shanhe's hand began to move rapidly. The color on his face dimmed again, and he could even hardly stand. He could only use his axe to support himself.

Looking at the three intertwined red-scaled dragons attacking him, Zheng Jun's scalp suddenly went numb, but he still held the Snow Guarding Knife in his hand and rushed straight to Hongshan River with the shining sun!

"boom!"

The moment the two forces collided, they plowed out charred gullies several miles deep in the ground.

Many soldiers on the left and right didn't even have time to react before they screamed and died.

At this moment, the blood of the fallen soldiers was absorbed by the Xuanyin Jusha Flag, and they instantly turned into shriveled corpses.

This scene really scared everyone.

after all……

On both sides of Hongshan River, there are his own troops.

Zheng Jun’s soldiers are not here!

"puff!"

With one slash of the sword, the two intertwined red-scaled dragons broke apart, Zheng Jun's palms were cracked, Xue Shou's sword almost slipped out of his hand, and blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth.

What a powerful force!

Zheng Jun pondered in his heart.

but……

There is also a red phosphorus dragon!
The red phosphorus dragon suddenly raised its head and roared, its red scales glowed bloody in the dim light, and its dragon tail swept over with a tremendous force!

"boom!"

Zheng Jun hastily drew his sword to block, but heard the sound of metal clashing resounding throughout the battlefield. The protective energy in his body dissipated, and he flew backwards ten feet like a kite with a broken string, his back hitting the ground heavily, stirring up countless dust and smoke.

Zheng Jun forcibly practiced the "Taixu Ningyu Pian", and the sapphire true essence wrapped around his internal organs, but the evil spirit still invaded his meridians.

When the black armor on his left arm was hit by the dragon's tail, fine cracks spread along the heartguard to the shoulder armor.

However, after this attack, the red phosphorus dragon that had just been transformed from the evil spirit in the sky slowly dissipated.

Zheng Jun practiced "Taixu Ningyu Pian" to quickly repair his damaged body. He stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked towards Hong Shanhe.

"General Hong..."

Zheng Jun stood with a knife in his hand, the golden pattern of his celestial eye reflecting the demon pill on the top of the flagpole. He whispered, "This flag requires Yuan Dan realm cultivation to fully control it. You forced the secret method... At this moment, I'm afraid it has already damaged the Dantian acupoint, right?"

"If you stop now, there is still a chance of survival. I, Zheng Jun, promise to keep you safe."

Zheng Jun took a deep breath and opened his mouth to speak.

To be honest, Zheng Jun was a little bit tempted to give up and make peace.

If Hong Shanhe forcibly activates the Xuanyin Jusha Flag to fight with me, even if I win, I will be injured.

This is very unfavorable for the subsequent journey.

Even if he killed Hong Shanhe, there were still several powerful warriors behind him.

But if I get injured, the Tongqiao under my command might have unusual movements.

Hong Shanhe's pupils changed slightly when he heard this, and he seemed a little hesitant, but the next moment, he strengthened his belief, and the battle flag in his hand suddenly burst into a dazzling blood light.

"I have received great kindness from His Majesty the King of Qin! If His Majesty the King of Qin had not made the Western Tour 110 years ago, I would have died on the way to conquer the Western Rong! Even if I die today, I will destroy you, the number one prodigy in the Northern Frontier, and remove all obstacles for His Majesty the King of Qin!"

After saying that, he burned his essence and blood to activate the secret technique, and the resentment of the defeated soldiers on the battlefield that had not yet dissipated once again condensed into a ferocious image with three heads and six arms!

Seeing this scene, Zheng Jun couldn't help but take a deep breath.

You should know that those who can condense the Dharmakāya are mostly masters who have reached the realm of Zhenwu Dharmakāya.

Of course, although this thing created with the help of external objects looks very similar to the Dharma, it is actually a far cry from the truth.

The strength of this thing is probably at the half-step Yuandan level!
Therefore, this thing cannot be called a Dharma image; it would be more appropriate to call it a resentful image.

However, at this moment, deafening shouts of killing suddenly came from the direction of Yu Lian City.

Wei Tu seized the moment when Hong Shanhe's soldiers were in turmoil, and led 3,000 soldiers to directly break into Hong Shanhai's defense line. The green sword energy had cut off the central army's banner!

"Marshal! The west wing collapsed, and the rear army also collapsed!"

The blood-soaked scout fell off his horse and cried out in sorrow.

Hong Shanhe caught a glimpse of Wei Quan leading the elite Cang Dao troops to break through the flank!

His younger brother Hong Shanhai had his right arm cut off by Wei Tu. He fell in a pool of blood and knelt on the ground begging for mercy without any backbone.

Seeing this situation, Hong Shanhe couldn't help but feel a little angry.

How can there be such a person in my Hong family who is afraid of death and begs for mercy? !

However, at this moment when Hong Shanhe was distracted, Xue Shoudao had already brought with it the double sword aura of Lu Shui and Yi Ri, breaking through the air!

"Um?!"

Seeing this, Hong Shanhe was shocked and immediately waved the flags!
The moment Hong Shanhe waved the flag, the entire Xuanyin Jusha Flag began to turn dark red and immediately rushed towards Hong Shanhe's body.

In the blink of an eye, the left half of Hong Shanhe's body melted away like wax meeting fire!

But the flesh from his shoulders to his waist had all fallen off, phosphorescent light flickered on his white bones, and foul-smelling black mist gushed out from his ribs.

Half of Hong Shanhe's body turned into white bones!
"Your Highness, Prince Qin, I, Hong, have done my duty!"

Hong Shanhe, whose half body had turned into bones, had cloudy eyes and was waving flags. The ferocious and resentful figure with three heads and six arms, which was formed by the resentment of the defeated soldiers, rushed forward and smashed towards Zheng Jun!

The hideous and resentful face that covered the sky and the sun was reflected in Zheng Jun's pupils. Three twisted heads spewed out black mist of rotten bones, and six arms wrapped in phosphorous fire fell towards him like meteorites!

"Damn it!"

Zheng Jun cursed softly and stomped his toes on the scorched earth. The sapphire true energy exploded into a vortex in his meridians, and his entire body turned into a flowing afterimage and retreated violently backwards.

Shooting stars!

"boom!"

Where the first giant bone arm fell, the ground collapsed three feet in an instant, and the flying rubble wrapped in evil spirit condensed into blood-red thorns in mid-air.

At the moment when the first giant arm fell, the second ghost claw swept towards Zheng Jun. Zheng Jun turned around to avoid the second ghost claw, and the Snow Guarding Knife chopped the phosphorescent fire that was coming towards him. The golden light emitted by the shining sun collided with the evil spirit of the underworld, bursting out a dazzling purple lightning.

"Fuck!"

At this moment, the head in the center of the resentful figure suddenly opened its huge mouth with fangs, and the dying wails of the defeated soldiers turned into tangible sound waves.

Zheng Jun's ears were buzzing and the protective energy in his body was shaking violently. At this moment, a third arm covered with barbs was coming down on his head.

Zheng Jun gritted his teeth and held the Xue Shou Sword across his chest. The Qingjin true essence condensed into jade-like patterns on the blade, and the two sword auras of Lu Shui and Yi Ri were rapidly condensing.

"Qiang!"

Amid a deafening metallic vibration, Zheng Jun used the force to flip over twenty feet, and the soles of his boots plowed two charred grooves on the ground.

Without waiting for a breath, the three arms behind the resentful minister suddenly clenched into hammers, and smashed down with the dark purple clouds hovering over the battlefield.

The confining force field formed by the evil spirit made the air as sticky as glue. The black armor on Zheng Jun's left shoulder was the first to crack, and the broken pieces of armor embedded in the flesh and blood brought up a cloud of blood mist.

"Third Eye, open!"

At any time, the golden pattern on Zheng Jun's forehead suddenly shone brightly, and the world in Zheng Jun's eyes suddenly turned into black and white.

He saw a twisted vortex of resentment three inches below the ribs of the resentful minister.

It seems that this is the flaw of this resentful appearance.

but……

"boom!"

The six arms blasted down again, and Zheng Jun stepped on the meteors and dodged carefully.

This resentful look is still a bit supermodel-like.

Somewhat difficult to approach.

but,
Why get close?
Zheng Jun raised his eyes and looked at Hong Shanhe, only to see that from the neck down, he had turned into white bones.

Not only that, with every attack, Hong Shanhe's skeletal body trembled violently, and the dissipated resentment was like thousands of wronged souls, screaming and attacking the flag master!

Black blood oozed out of Hong Shanhe's seven orifices, and he roared in frustration: "Zheng Sanlang, is all you can do but hide?!"

"Then I'll chop you, don't hide!"

Zheng Jun sneered, and golden light in his eyes surged. The Lushui sword energy condensed into a line of cold green light at the tip of Xue Shou's blade, and the sword energy was like a rainbow!
He pushed the ground with his toes suddenly, and the scorched earth exploded under the impact of the Qingjin true energy. The whole person rushed towards the resentful person like an arrow from a bow!

The green blade light suddenly tore through the evil spirit, but at the moment when it was about to touch the vortex under the ribs of the resentful minister, three bony arms suddenly crossed and attacked, trying to grab Zheng Jun.

"Humph!"

Zheng Jun suddenly withdrew his strength and turned around, and the golden pattern of Tianmu suddenly turned towards Hong Shanhe's body.

The shining sun light that was originally restrained by the resentful appearance suddenly turned in mid-air, and the sword energy wrapped in the true fire of the sun drew a golden arc and chopped directly at Hong Shanhe's right shoulder that had become a pile of white bones!
Hong Shanhe's face turned pale as he looked at Zheng Jun's sword energy. Without hesitation, he clenched the flag in his right bone fingers and waved it up. The three heads and six arms of the resentful figure simultaneously unleashed resentment and attacked Zheng Jun's sword energy.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Zheng Jun flew backwards dozens of feet due to the recoil force, and the Xue Shou Sword drew two intersecting rays of light behind him.

The evil spirit collided with the blade light, and instantly exploded into a purple-red rain of fire in the air.

With this knife, Zheng Jun still failed to hit Hong Shanhe.

However, Hong Shanhe was still staggering. The Xuanhua axe in his hand had long been thrown away by him. Now he could only support himself with the flagpole, and a wheezing sound like a broken bellows came from his white bony chest.

Hong Shanhe's turbid right eye stared at the scattered army formation on the west wing, and suddenly he thrust the flag into the scorched earth: "You..." It was a little difficult for him to speak now.

"Damn it... This Zheng Sanlang is too agile, with... a supernatural level of body movements, from the Cai family... the Sada Liuxing..."

Hong Shanhe was thinking in his heart, and it was becoming increasingly difficult: "If I can't kill him...then go kill...Weitu!"

As soon as he thought of this, Hong Shanhe was immediately filled with murderous intent. He suddenly waved his flag and looked back, staring at Wei Tu who was leading three thousand soldiers to break into the battle line!

Wei Tu, who was charging into the battle, did not feel anything wrong at all. He just felt extremely refreshed, and all the pent-up energy he had accumulated after being besieged for months was completely released.

Refreshing!

At this moment, Hong Shanhe's only eye turned red, and his five white-bone fingers clenched the flag and pressed it down suddenly!

The ferocious and resentful figure with three heads and six arms roared and turned in direction. The giant arms filled with the resentment of the defeated soldiers fell like a meteorite, smashing towards the army formation where Wei Tu was.

"boom--!!!"

With a loud bang, dozens of soldiers and horses were blown into a bloody mist as the bony arm swept past. Wei Tu was caught off guard. He did not expect that Hong Shanhe would suddenly turn the flag and attack him, so he could only block with his sword!

The green true energy dissipated immediately, and the whole person was blown away more than ten feet by the air wave.

Before Wei Tu could get up, the second ghost claw covered with barbs had already torn the ground apart. Blood-red thorns formed by evil spirits rose up from the cracks, turning hundreds of soldiers into a forest of corpses!
"Hong Shanhe!"

Wei Tu's eyes were bloodshot, he coughed up blood and yelled, he inserted his long sword into the scorched earth to steady his body, but he saw the fangs of the head in the center of the resentful image opening and closing, and the black mist of rotten bones poured down like a waterfall.

"go to hell!"

Hong Shanhe opened his mouth coldly, his eyes filled with death.

The way he activated the Xuanyin Jusha Flag was enough to ensure his death.

Since we can't kill Zheng Jun, let's kill Wei Tu.

It can be considered as contributing to the great cause of His Royal Highness the Prince of Qin.

Looking at the terrifying grudge with three heads and six arms, Wei Tu's eyes were slightly terrified, but he still stood there with his knife in hand, ignoring his injuries, and shouted in a low voice: "Form a formation!"

Seeing this, the remaining one thousand or so soldiers also fearlessly gathered together and prepared to form a battle array to resist.

However, the speed of the formation was too slow.

There is no way Hong Shanhe could control the terrifying three-headed, six-armed appearance that is coming fast!

"late!"

Hong Shanhe laughed fiercely, and inserted the flag into the scorched earth to attract the evil spirit of the earth veins. Finally, the three resentful arms were clenched into hammers and smashed down towards Wei Tu's crown!
However, at this moment, there was a sudden soft sound.

"Zheng!"

The sword's cry is like a phoenix's cry in the sky!

Zheng Jun stepped on the afterimage of starlight, and the two shining stars turned into intersecting cold rays, rushing straight towards Hong Shanhe's bony neck!

At the same time, the golden pattern on Zheng Jun's forehead suddenly lit up, reflecting a beating dark red blood core in Hong Shanhe's chest.

That was the only part of Hong Shanhe's Dantian essence and blood that had not been eroded by the Xuanyin Jusha Flag!

Seeing Zheng Jun's sword was as sharp as a torch, Hong Shanhe was shocked and waved the flag again, intending to turn around to resist.

However, his speed was still slow!

"laugh!"

Amid the shrill sound of Xue Shou's sword tearing through the air, the Lu Shui sword's energy was like a green rainbow piercing the sun, and the shining light was like the sun falling into the dust.

The sapphire true essence burst out with dazzling light at the intersection of the blades, and actually followed the trajectory of the blood core seen by the Heavenly Eye, and cut through Hong Shanhe's cervical vertebra with one knife!

"Crack!"

The sound of bones cracking can be clearly heard.

The moment Hong Shanhe, who originally had a strong build and muscular frame, fell down, his face was the only part of his body that had some flesh left except for his skeleton.

"King Qin... your old minister..."

Hong Shanhe's cloudy eye was still staring at the battlefield, staring coldly in the direction of Zheng Jun, and finally closed his eyes unwillingly.

He never knew until his death why Zheng Jun dared to do that.

Isn't he afraid of being surrounded?
The six-armed resentful figure that was originally ready to smash Wei Tu froze in mid-air the moment Hong Shanhe died. Its three heads let out unwilling screams, and finally turned into phosphorous fire all over the sky with Hong Shanhe's defeat.

Wei Tu, panting while leaning on his knife, looked at the headless skeleton among the corpses on the ground. His back felt cold and he felt a sense of palpitations as if he had survived a disaster.

He staggered to his feet, leaning on his long sword with a rolled blade, and looked at the bloody figure on the high slope, and couldn't help but be amazed.

Zheng Jun's back was straight, as majestic as the sun, and it actually suppressed the murderous aura in the air by half.

Seeing this, Wei Tu couldn't help but exclaimed: "Beheading the general and seizing the flag, the Grand Commander is truly a hero."

Zheng Jun picked up the remaining half of Hong Shanhe's head, and the sapphire true energy burst out from the blade of Xue Shou's sword, crushing all the Netherworld phosphorous fire that was jumping in the white skull.

Afterwards, Zheng Jun stepped on the rustling meteors, pointed the tip of his knife directly at the dark purple clouds in the sky that had not yet dispersed, and circulated his true energy, his voice like a bell: "Hong Shanhe has been killed, the Xuanyin Jusha flag is here!"

"These incompetent and mediocre generals who regard you as resources and wantonly recruit you to their banners are also worthy of your loyalty? The traitor Qin Shuren likes demons, and most of the generals under his command are demons. You also want to flatter such a king? Those who surrender will not be killed! Those who resist stubbornly will be killed without mercy!"

Zheng Jun's momentum was as high as a rainbow and his reputation spread far and wide.

The soldiers of the Hong army who were around were already exhausted from fighting, and after hearing what Zheng Jun said, they were all filled with resentment.

Although Hong Shanhe lived and ate with them and looked like he loved his soldiers like his own sons, they saw him waving the Xuanyin Jusha Flag just now.

Marshal Hong clearly didn't know who was friend or foe. As many as three to four thousand Lanzhou soldiers died at his hands!

In this situation, Hong Shanhe was killed by Zheng Jun, so they naturally made their choice with their feet.

At the same time, the elite troops of the Cang Dao Army and the Guo Yi Army also burst into earth-shaking shouts, led by Wei Quan, Du Gu Yuan and other generals, who shouted in unison: "Kill Hong!"

"Kill Hong!"

"Kill Hong!"

"..."

The sound spread throughout the battlefield. The faces of Hong's soldiers became extremely ugly. They dropped their weapons one after another and were ready to surrender.

When the 800 soldiers of Hong Shanhe's personal guard camp saw this, they gritted their teeth, drew their swords, and hacked at the surrendering Lanzhou troops of Hong's army!

"What a bunch of spineless people! Even if we die, we can't let the Bozhou people ride on our heads!"

"Marshal Hong has treated you well, why are you trying to curry favor with that thief Zheng today!"

"Today, even if I die, I will not kneel down to that thief Zheng! Brothers, avenge Marshal Hong! Follow me and kill him!"

"..."

The soldiers of Hong Shanhe's personal guard camp were extremely angry and started to kill with their knives. Seeing this, the other soldiers of Hong Shanhe's army would not sit and wait for death. They picked up their swords, spears, and halberds and rushed towards the 800-strong personal guard camp.

They killed each other.

Zheng Jun just stood there and watched quietly.

Yes, these surrendered soldiers are quite combat-capable.

Zheng Jun pondered in his heart.

At the same time, a line of small gold-plated characters flashed before Zheng Jun's eyes.

[Kill the general and seize the flag, and shock Lanzhou. The repayment progress of 'Yiri Liuguang' is +721, and the current repayment progress is: 3398/5000. ]

[Kill the general and seize the flag, and shock Lanzhou. The repayment progress of "Lushui Zhan Jiao" is +801, and the current repayment progress is: 4921/5000. ]

[Kill the general and seize the flag, and shock Lanzhou. The repayment progress of "Tianmu Pozhan" is +1000, and the current repayment progress is: 2113/10000. ]

Three small gilded characters appeared in front of Zheng Jun. Zheng Jun looked normal and didn't have too many thoughts.

Now, he holds a flag with a cold aura in his hand.

Xuanyin Jusha Flag!
Just by holding it in his hand, Zheng Jun could feel a cool sensation, and the true energy in his body was constantly being absorbed by this 'Xuanyin Jusha Flag'.

"This magic weapon is extremely sinister."

Zheng Jun exhaled a breath and put the 'Xuanyin Jusha Flag' into the 'Fangcun Mountain'. The feeling of his true essence being sucked away instantly disappeared.

From this point of view, Hong Shanhe should also have some means to collect the 'Xuanyin Jusha Flag'.

Zheng Jun pondered in his heart.

However, since I couldn't find any trace, I had to give up.

Although this 'Xuanyin Jusha Flag' is powerful and ranked among the magic weapons, for Zheng Jun, this flag is too sinister and the cost of using it is too high.

If he were to use it, his fate would not be much better than Hong Shanhe's. At most, he would have to use it four or five more times than Hong Shanhe.

I'm afraid that only when you reach the level of Yuandan Martial Saint can you wield this 'Xuanyin Jusha Flag' freely.

But even so, Zheng Jun felt that it would be better for him not to use it.

"If there is a way to exchange this flag for something else, it would be great if I can get the maximum benefit."

Zheng Jun pondered in his heart.

The Snow Guardian Sword in his hand was already covered with cracks and seemed likely to collapse at any time.

It looks like Snow Sword is about to retire.

"I wonder if that weapon-refining master has forged a new sword for me."

Zheng Jun held the already somewhat tattered Xue Shou Sword in his hand, thinking secretly in his heart.

Then, he sheathed the Xue Shou Sword and looked around.

It seemed that the battle on the battlefield was over.

The eight hundred personal soldiers of Hong Shanhe who fought to the death and refused to surrender had been slaughtered without a single survivor.

The ground was filled with soldiers kneeling in surrender.

Then, Zheng Jun looked back and gradually fixed his gaze on Yulian County Governor Wei Tu.

"Marquis Wei, are you all right?"

(End of this chapter)