Chapter 225 Standing in the wind and snow, thousands of horses are rolling in!(1/2)
In front of Hanshan Pass, the cold wind is bleak and the snowflakes are floating.
An Qisheng walked between the wind and snow, and the spear he grabbed couldn't stop buzzing, like an evil dragon that could burst out at any time.
This is the process of deifying weapons and integrating them into the body.
This is a process that any expert in the divine lineage must go through. Once the troops are merged into the body, they can reach the state of unity of human and military forces, and their control over divine weapons reaches its peak.
It is a method of practice and a technique of avoiding disasters.
An Qisheng came all the way without any haste. In addition to accumulating his own general trend, he was also familiar with this big gun and deified this long gun.
At the same time, I am also thinking about and figuring out the path to the divine vein.
He has already mastered the spiritual martial arts such as Feng Qingxuan’s Heart Sutra of War Demons, the Unparalleled White Lotus Heart Sutra, the Ferris Wheel Rotating Technique, the Soul-Snatching Technique and other spiritual martial arts.
Although they have not mastered it completely, what he has gained is just a broken piece.
But it was enough to give him a glimpse of the mystery of the divine vein.
Rush ~
Following his steps, the slight and detailed footsteps seemed to be heard in everyone's hearts.
In an instant, it attracted everyone's attention.
Even the pedestrians in the tent walked out of the tent and looked at them from afar.
"Someone came to pass the barrier again..."
Above Hanshan Pass, some soldiers were alert and shouted loudly.
A figure immediately appeared on the city wall, with bows and crossbows and beds ready to go.
The martial arts people are afraid of the soldiers guarding the pass, and the soldiers guarding the pass are also afraid of these martial arts people who are coming and going. They know that they still dare to come in seclusion, so naturally they will not be ordinary people.
They can't help but be nervous.
"These martial arts people are so bold that they don't take the laws of the court seriously at all!"
A young general wearing armor and swordsman came to the city wall a little angry and looked away.
At this moment, his body shivered and his voice was trembling:
"General, General Jane, he, he is here, he is here!"
"What's the noise!"
A loud shout rose from the inner wall, and a big man from Ang Zang jumped onto the city wall and stepped onto the city wall.
He was eight feet tall, with a curly beard on his face, and a cold luster on his blue-black armor. He walked with dragons and tigers, and was extremely heroic.
"General, look, that man, that man..."
The young general's face turned pale and his teeth quacked.
As the court ban arrived, there was naturally a portrait of An Qisheng. Isn’t the person walking in the wind and snow the blood demon?
This year, An Qisheng has become famous all over the world, but few people don’t know about it.
How could they not know that this is a great demon who has killed the divine vein by hammering?
“Huh?”
The bearded man looked at him and his face shook and said in a lost voice:
"This devil, this devil is really here!"
He was named Jian Xinghan and served in the army for 30 years. Because he didn't know how to cater to Shangguan, even though he made a lot of contributions to hunting in Nantianshan, he could only barely become a general guarding the pass.
But he had already condensed his true energy and knew a lot about martial arts.
Of course, it is better than these soldiers that it is terrifying to kill the divine vein.
"That person, that person..."
Not far away, Fan Zimin looked at the Taoist who was walking in the snow, and his heart was also thrust: "Is that the rumor true?"
As many guards guards knew about An Qisheng's provocation to the Dafeng court, it was naturally impossible not to spread.
However, not many people in the martial arts world know about this news, and most of them only think it is a rumor.
How strong is Dafeng’s national strength now?
There are also many great masters of the divine veins guarding them, and even the world's number one Pang Wanyang dared not easily provoke the Dafeng Dynasty.
Although An Qisheng rose very quickly, he became famous for only one year.
Where can we challenge this world's number one major force?
But at this point, is it true?
"If it was this person, then Jian Xinghan would be dead!"
Fan Zimin sneered in his heart.
Jian Xinghan had not even condensed his qi and his martial arts skills were far inferior to him, but he was able to block him in front of the pass by many crossbows, so he naturally felt hatred in his heart.
At this time, when he saw An Qisheng stepping forward, he was shocked at first, and then he was overjoyed.
Even though An Qisheng was not the footsteps of the Dafeng court, he did not believe that such a level could stop him.
When he had thoughts in his mind, he suddenly heard a loud shout spread from the mountain pass.
"The court prohibits anyone from passing the customs!!"
Jian Xinghan let out a loud shout, and the sound shook the wind and snow for several miles:
"Stop the person coming!!"
As the lord general stationed in this pass, he had to speak out.
And with his roar, the sound of crossbows on the city walls was loud, and the solemn aura overwhelmed the wind and snow all over the sky.
“Be quieter….”
A gentle sigh echoed above the sky.
The sound was not so loud, but it suppressed the whistling sound of the wind and snow all over the sky, echoing in everyone's ears extremely clearly.
What followed was a more intense chill.
In an instant, everyone felt that their bodies were cold, their blood, limbs, and even their organs were frozen, and they were no longer under their control.
In fact, I really can't speak or even move!
As if he was following the words, he sighed softly, and more than a thousand soldiers above the huge city gate suddenly fell into a dead silence.
Even the wind and snow between heaven and earth stopped at this moment.
"This, this..."
Fan Zimin was shocked.
He could feel the trembling of his body, and his hair stood up as if he could feel the biting chill.
But this is impossible.
Since his qi and meridians were formed, he would not feel the cold, let alone be so unbearable.
But under this sound, he felt the bone-broken cold and almost freeze himself.
Of course he knew that this was not the real cold, but the illusion that the divine will spread to his mind.
But even though he knew that this was fake, his heart, every organ in his body, every inch of his skin, thought it was real!
Even if your mind and body think that you have been frozen to death, you will really be frozen to death!
What a powerful "god" and what a weird martial art?
He watched helplessly that the wind and snow, the city gate, and the gun-holder seemed to have become a quiet painting, strange and terrifying.
The same feeling as him was Jian Xinghan who was stationed in Chengguan.
In the bone-chilling cold, he roared in his heart:
"Move! Move! Move me!"
But no matter how hard he was, how hard he was, how hard he could roar, the energy he was consuming was used, but his body seemed to be completely frozen and could not move at all.
It seems like I was originally a statue.
An Qisheng walked forward, seemingly neither hurry nor slow, but in a flash, it had passed several miles.
As his understanding of "God" becomes deeper and deeper, his use of "God" is no longer limited to fists and feet.
Every move, every word, all exudes a powerful divine will.
This is similar to hypnosis, but it is not just hypnosis. It is a method of use of the gods summarized by combining hypnosis, the White Lotus Heart Sutra, the Heart Sutra of War Demons, the Soul-Snatching Technique, the Ferris Wheel-Running Technique and other spiritual martial arts.
Along the way, anyone who practices far inferior to him will often be completely hypnotized by him the moment he sees him.
Many soldiers in this city pass are very nervous and focus all their attention on him. How can they not be hypnotized by him?
Rush ~
To be continued...