He was born as a blacksmith, but he dominated the world

Chapter 276 I've been waiting for you for a long time
Seeing that the Chaos Arrows were ineffective and were crushed one by one by the dozen mountain masters, Jiang Lin turned his attention to the hundreds of Xuanhua Dao disciples behind him.

There was a chill in his eyes. If he couldn't kill the old one, could he not kill the young one?
He drew his bow and shot the arrow again. The vast energy of heaven and earth wrapped around the arrow, which roared like a white dragon and rushed towards a disciple of Xuanhua Dao.

Most of the Xuanhua Dao disciples were only at the Yuanwu realm. Faced with the Xuanbing feather arrows that could even kill the master of Gumi Mountain, they could only dodge in panic.

However, the Chaos Arrows shot by Jiang Lin at this time all had the attribute bonus of leveraging the vitality of heaven and earth. They were not only powerful but also incredibly fast.

The disciples of Xuanhua Dao, who are not known for their speed, will be caught up even if they escape to the horizon.

The arrow passed by the Lord of Qingyue Mountain and was not taken seriously. However, not long after, a scream was heard from behind him.

Turning around, he saw a disciple being caught up by a Chaos Arrow. His body exploded in the violent bombardment, and he was deader than dead.

And this is not the end, it's just the beginning.

More Chaos Arrows bypassed the dozen or so mountain masters and shot towards the Xuanhua Dao disciples behind them.

The Lord of Qingyue Mountain could see Jiang Lin's plan, and his face suddenly became more gloomy.

"The Qian people are cunning, from the emperor to the border troops, they are all like this! They also say that the border troops are all reckless, how hateful!"

The Lord of Qingyue Mountain said in a deep voice: "Leave a few people to deal with these feather arrows, and the rest of you continue to chase with me! This thief is hateful, he must be killed to offer sacrifice to the spirit of the Lord of Gumi Mountain in heaven!"

The three mountain masters responded by stopping and turning back to chase after the Chaos Arrow.

The Lord of Qingyue Mountain led the other ten mountain masters and most of the disciples to continue chasing Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin continued to shoot arrows to block the attack, and the mountain masters were forced to stay and deal with the arrows.

Soon after, there were only three people left around the Master of Qingyue Mountain.

When Jiang Lin reached for the quiver again, it was empty.

He drew the long knife from his waist, his eyes fierce.

If you really can't hold on any longer, you have to use this knife to perform the Sky Shattering Technique a second time and fight the enemy to the death.

Jiang Lin knew very well that with his current cultivation level, he could not sustain it at all. Once he used it, all the energy and blood in his body would be drained away instantly, and it would not be surprising if he died on the spot.

But even if I die, I have to take someone with me!
At this time, beside the Lord of Qingyue Mountain, a white-haired old woman looked ahead, frowned slightly, and said, "In another dozen miles, we will reach the border of Daqian."

"So what?" The Lord of Qingyue Mountain snorted coldly and said, "During this expedition, the leader of the Qian people, Marshal Yu, was led into the heart of Dachen by us. Without him, no matter how many border troops there are, they can't stop us."

The old woman nodded: "That makes sense. The Lord of Qingyue Mountain did not pursue him with all his strength. Could it be that he wanted to use this man's death to intimidate the Qian people?"

"That's exactly what I mean." The Lord of Qingyue Mountain nodded.

He wanted to take advantage of Marshal Yu's absence and kill Jiang Lin and those lieutenant generals and commanders in front of the Daqian border troops.

The so-called killing the chicken to scare the monkey is nothing more than this.

Just then, a voice came: "But Lord Jiang Linjiang?"

Jiang Lin turned his head and saw a middle-aged man in green official uniform running towards him from not far away.

"you are?"

The man bowed and smiled, "I am Ding Chengyun, the clerk of the Ministry of Works' Special Crafts Department. I am here to wait for Lord Jiang on the orders of Lord Shilang."

"Wait for me?" Jiang Lin was stunned. He looked down and saw that Ding Chengyun's feet were gray and he didn't know what he was stepping on.

Although his cultivation level is not high, his speed is comparable to his.

"Yes, there is a plain ahead, less than fifteen miles away from the border. Please do not disperse, everyone should go straight forward." Ding Chengyun said.

Jiang Lin was slightly puzzled and asked, "Why do you do this?"

"Master Jiang, please wait a moment." Ding Chengyun said, taking out a bag from his arms, opening the bag and throwing it into the air.

No one knew what was in the bag, but it grew in the wind and in the blink of an eye it covered the sky and earth, enveloping the Lord of Qingyue Mountain and others like a dark cloud.

He took out a few round black balls from the bag and threw them towards the dark cloud: "Here!"

There was a loud bang, like a bolt from the blue, which scared Liao Mingxu and others.

The steps of the Xuanhua Dao group were immediately stopped.

The sound of thunder continued to sound, and Ding Chengyun immediately said, "We can't stop them for long, Lord Jiang, please follow me."

Jiang Lin didn't hesitate too much and immediately followed Ding Chengyun and continued running.

"Master Jiang just asked why we have to do this, right?" Ding Chengyun pointed to the plain ahead and answered himself: "The black ball I threw just now is the Broken Gold Thunder. There are two thousand Broken Gold Thunders buried there, ready to be used whenever the border troops pass by. Even if a ninth-rank Yuanwu Realm warrior encounters it, he will break a few bones."

Jiang Lin looked in the direction of his finger, but couldn't see anything. However, Ding Chengyun's words made him slightly excited.

Two thousand golden thunders that are enough to kill a ninth-grade Yuanwu realm cultivator?

He turned around and saw that the people closest to him were the Lord of Qingyue Mountain and many disciples of Xuanhua Dao.

They had no interest in other people, and even jumped over the heads of the border troops and chased after him.

Behind the border troops, tens of thousands of troops from Dachen were in hot pursuit.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Lin nodded and said, "Okay!" "Thank you, sir. I will lead the way for you." Ding Chengyun bowed and ran to the front with a smile.

Jiang Lin looked at the gray, mist-like thing under his feet again, but he couldn't see clearly what it was.

It can't be Hot Wheels.

However, just by hearing the name "Qiqiaosi", you can tell that it is a place that is good at performing strange and ingenious skills.

Not long after, Jiang Lin and others, under the guidance of Ding Chengyun, slightly changed their direction and flew quickly across the plain covered with broken golden thunder.

Jiang Lin looked down at the ground, but saw nothing.

Liao Mingxu asked curiously: "Where is it buried? Can this thing really injure even a ninth-grade Yuanwu Realm warrior?"

Ding Chengyun smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, Lord Liao, you will see it later."

Crossing the plain, Jiang Lin saw the border city and millions of border troops standing ready outside the city.

The fully armed general Ma Quanwu held a gilded iron stick that was about ten feet long and as thick as his wrist.

He saw Jiang Lin and others running towards this side, and also saw the Qingyue Mountain Master and others who were following closely behind but were temporarily blocked by the golden thunder thrown by Ding Chengyun.

A look of brutality suddenly appeared in Ma Quanwu's eyes. The remnants of Xuanhua Dao actually dared to chase here!
I was worried that I wouldn't have the chance to avenge General Qi!
He shouted, "Arm your troops in formation!"

There was a loud clattering sound and the battle formation was deployed.

When Jiang Lin arrived in front of the battle formation, Ma Quanwu shouted, "Good boy, attracting this group of Xuanhua Dao remnants is also a great achievement!"

Jiang Lin ran all the way and was almost exhausted. He bowed slightly and said, "I finally lived up to your trust. After Xuanhua Dao, there are still hundreds of thousands of Dachen troops."

Ma Quanwu's eyes lit up when he heard this: "More? Great, great, you will definitely be promoted to the fifth rank official!"

At this time, Ding Chengyun said: "My lord, I am afraid you will not see the hundreds of thousands of Dachen troops."

Ma Quanwu turned to look at him, and seemed to remember something. He couldn't help cursing: "Damn it, how could I forget about you? I should have known not to let you pass!"

Ding Chengyun laughed. He held the order from the Ministry of Works and could go anywhere in the world.

But trying to reason with the border troops means you have a problem with your brain.

At this time, the Lord of Qingyue Mountain and others had already torn through the black cloud and emerged.

Their bodies were somewhat burnt, their hair looked a little messy, and they looked a bit dishevelled.

The Qingyue Mountain Lord's expression became even more gloomy: "The Qian people are so despicable that they resorted to such a shameless trick!"

The old woman beside him saw the millions of border troops deployed outside the city and couldn't help but say, "The Qian people have made preparations. In my opinion, we should not take risks."

"The Lord of Bixuan Mountain is right. A million-strong army is no match for human power. Let's stick to the previous plan and wait for the Qian people to disperse before defeating them one by one." Another Lord of the Mountain echoed.

However, the Lord of Qingyue Mountain glanced at them and said, "We are not going to fight against a million-strong army, but to kill the bandits and avenge the Lord of Gumi Mountain. Is it possible that we cannot even do this?"

The Lord of Bixuan Mountain saw his persistence and had no choice but to say, "Since Lord Qingyue Mountain said so, I will do it. But I am still a little uneasy, so it is better to leave quickly."

“Then don’t delay, set up the formation, and kill the bandits with Dao thunder!” The Lord of Qingyue Mountain glanced at the tens of thousands of Daqian border troops running away from under his feet, his face full of coldness: “And then wipe out these tens of thousands of people, so that the people of Daqian know that even if they return to their own territory, there is no possibility of escape!”

This move was simply to undermine the morale of the Daqian border troops, and the other mountain masters had no objection.

At that moment, they pressed their foreheads, and colorful talismans lit up.

This is the original Taoist method of Xuanhua Dao. It uses oneself as a talisman to command the mysterious energy of heaven and earth. It is more powerful than the Yuanwu realm's ability to mobilize the primordial energy of heaven and earth.

Strands of strange power continued to gather under the influence of the natal talisman, and various colored lightning flashes appeared faintly in the sky, flashing endlessly.

At this time, the Daqian border troops had already crossed the plain, and Dachen's hundreds of thousands of troops were following closely.

They are very excited now. They have always been bullied by Daqian. When has they ever had such a good time to fight and chase hard?

Even the military officer leading the army, although he saw the million-strong army in front of the city, had no intention of stopping.

He raised his head and looked into the air behind him.

The Lord of Qingyue Mountain and others have already gathered their profound energy and are about to launch a terrifying attack from a distance.

At this time, the military officer suddenly saw a figure descending from the sky.

A sound more violent than thunder quickly reached his ears.

"Remnants of Xuanhua Dao, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

At the same time, in front of the city, Ding Chengyun took out a slightly larger black ball and threw it out, smiling at Jiang Lin, "Master Jiang, please take a good look. These two thousand broken golden thunders took a lot of effort for my Qiqiao Division to create."

Jiang Lin turned his head and looked over there intently, only to see the black ball disintegrate in mid-air, turning into countless thin threads and falling onto the plain at an unimaginable speed.

In an instant, dark clouds rose from the ground, covering hundreds of thousands of Da Chen troops.

The sound of muffled thunder came one after another.

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