Seeing Zhang Bairen slashing with a sword, Yuwen Chengdu slashed out with a long sword in his hand, but it was not Zhang Bairen, but the gap behind him.

Yuwen Cheng was sure that he had never seen such a brilliant sword intent, and had never seen such a pure sword intent.

Compared with the previous period, this kid's swordsmanship has improved again, and it has not improved a little bit.

"This pervert" Yuwen Cheng muttered, his movements in his hands were not slow at all.

Yuwen Chengdu's sword was fast, but Zhang Bairen's sword was faster, instantly pierced the throat of the Turkic soldiers behind Yuwen Chengdu. A stream of blood spurted out and landed on Yuwen Chengdu's neck, making Yuwen Chengdu's heartbroken.

"General, that kid is really amazing. After a while, he has killed dozens of people!" In the rear of the Turkic camp, Turkic generals and shamans stared at the battlefield.

If Zhang Bairen was here, he would definitely find that this person was the Turkic monk who did the last time, flying sand and rocks.

"The Central Plains is really full of talents and outstanding people. If I, the Turks, can capture the inner world, why worry about not being able to rise!" The general looked at Zhang Bairen's sharp sword with his eyes and sighed softly: "If we cannot remove it today, there will be another great enemy outside my inner world in decades!"

"I understand that although this kid's swordsman has great strength, his cultivation is too shallow. Please see my methods." The shaman held a yellow-skinned gourd in his hand. The runes drawn by the dark brown blood on the gourd had dried up, and it seemed that they had existed for a long time.

"The subordinate raised a ghost, which was not very useful. It was difficult to change the situation of the battle in this chaos. Unexpectedly, he was ready for this kid." The shaman sneered and suddenly opened the lid of the gourd. He saw that the black smoke flew out and was immediately involved in the battlefield and disappeared.

"General, wait for good news." The shaman said slowly.

When the Turkic general heard this, he looked at the Sui army's camp with his eyes gathered: "I don't know if Yu Juluo has made progress over the years, this general is a little itchy."

"General, it's not the time to fight," the shaman smiled bitterly.

"I know, but your accomplice seems to be out of control." The general looked at the battlefield with his eyes.

"Huh?" The shaman was stunned and quickly looked at the battlefield. He saw the accomplice entering the battlefield and pounced on him when he saw someone. Once he was struck by the accomplice, the soldier was stunned and slow to move, and was killed by the enemy.

This ghost is not distinguished from the enemy and us. Whether it is the Turkic people or the soldiers of the Sui Dynasty, one will die and another will be replaced. As the soldiers die, their energy will be absorbed by the ghost in an instant, and the black fog transformed by the ghost is actually a little stronger.

The shaman was so angry that he almost vomited blood when he saw his accomplice's actions. He took out a black whip made of unknown things in his hand and whipped the gourd in his hand a few times. The accomplice on the battlefield screamed and rushed towards the Sui Dynasty soldiers.

Wherever a ghost passes, the cold wind blows, and even if the blood is thrown away, it still makes people feel cold and feel chill.

"The Turks always do things that harm the heavens and the truth. Such a way to raise ghosts will shorten their lives for ten years. This sacrifice is really cruel to them." Among the crowd below Yu Juluo, a man in a Taoist robe narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Amnesty? The Taoist priest may have surrendered this ghost?" Yu Juluo looked at the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest smiled bitterly when he heard this: "The general is in a difficult situation. This is a battlefield and he cannot use any means. How can he subdue that evil spirit?"

Yu Juluo nodded: "But that's the case. There are so many people on the battlefield, and the ghosts come and go freely, turning into a breeze. It is really difficult to subdue. Originally, this ghost is nothing, and our army can easily break it, but the battlefield is full of people, and the ghosts are cunning and cannot catch up with it!"

"The general atones. We are the righteous monks. We only practice great magic, not such small techniques, so as not to go astray. We never thought that we would be stumped by this small technique today. If it were ordinary, we could only refine it in one volume of scriptures. Now..." Looking at the layers of figures in the battlefield, the Taoist priest smiled bitterly: "I have weak body and when I enter the battlefield, I will definitely be missing my arms and legs."

"Master, don't blame yourself. Just a ghost. My military strategist also has secret techniques. It's just that the Turks seem to have made big moves, and it's inconvenient to launch them right now." Yu Juluo said slowly.

In the Turkic army, watching Zhang Bairen wielding his long sword, people constantly slain their lives, the general's expression suddenly turned a little ugly again. The priest hurriedly took out a whip, whipped the gourd a few times, and sprayed it onto the gourd: "If you don't obey your order, I will kill you to death."

Seeing that the priest was really angry, the ghost was frightened and rushed towards Zhang Bairen.

At this time, Zhang Bairen was immersed in the artistic conception of the increasing sword intent. During this killing, his understanding of the Zhuxian Sword Technique seemed to grow rapidly like a god's help.

At this moment, a gust of cold wind came, and Yuwen Cheng on the side laughed: "This is that idiot. He dares to bring a ghost to your uncle to play. Today I will tell you to go but never return. Don't worry, please see if I kill this ghost."

Yuwen Cheng casually slid his own sword, and the wound on his body was wiped with blood on the long sword. He could only hear a sharp scream. The cold wind instantly retreated and penetrated into the body of a Sui army not far away.

"Puff"

The Sui army was stunned and was chopped off by the Turkic cavalry. After the affair came out, they were as intact as before, and their previous injuries were instantly healed.

"This ghost seems to be a little different from the ordinary ghost. The ordinary ghost should have been scattered by my sword." Looking at the fallen Sui soldiers, Yuwen Cheng looked gloomy: "My master, I have started to change my bones, but I can't do anything to a mere ghost. If it is spread, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud!"

This is a slap in the face, slap him in Yuwen Chengdu’s face!

Song Laosheng's muscles have not yet been completed, and Yuwencheng has already begun to change his bones. It can be seen that the gap between the two sides is that it is absolutely not said that poor, rich and powerful martial arts are not inferior to those of Yuwencheng. Otherwise, Yu Juluo would not have seen it and taken it from his disciples.

"Yuwencheng has started to change his bones, so what is his father Yu Culture and what is his current realm?" Zhang Bairen was stunned.

Yu Wenhua and as a favorite general of Emperor Yang of Sui, his martial arts cultivation is definitely not weak.

However, Zhang Bairen was not worried about this. As long as there are enough materials to practice Taoism and with the guidance of famous masters, it is much easier than martial arts. When Zhang Bairen said that he had returned to the elixir before he was fifty, it means that under such poor conditions, his body nutrition could not keep up. If he had enough materials, Zhang Bairen was sure that before Emperor Yang of Sui died, he should be able to return to the peak and become a Yang God! However, this sword technique was too obscure, and Zhang Bairen was afraid that he would have enough resources. If he got stuck on the sword technique, it would be sad.

Yuwen Cheng’s face was gloomy, his long sword in his hand danced, and bursts of explosions passed through the air.

Bone change is not simply training bones, but changing the quality of bones. It may not be reborn, but it must be changed.

Rebirth shows the importance of the bone-changing state, which is the starting point of the gradual transformation from human to non-human.

"This ghost actually went for them, but why did a mere ghost not die under the CD's knife?" Yu Juluo looked at the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest stared at the battlefield with his eyes carefully, and then his face looked ugly: "What a bastard. This Turkic priest has violated a taboo. I will definitely not be able to tolerate him. He actually refines a ghost. It is so cruel. Such a ghost cannot be refined at all. Once it is refined, it will be the end of being dispersed and will never be reborn."

"Two refining one ghost?" Yu Juluo was stunned when he heard this, saying that he didn't understand. He focused on martial arts and did not look down on cultivators, ghosts, gods, etc.

"I told the general, but I couldn't understand it. I would have to kill this shaman in the future." The Taoist priest gritted his teeth in hatred.

"Then how to deal with this ghost?" Yu Juluo said.

"I'm afraid I can't deal with it. Although the CD has good force, I'm afraid I won't be able to kill this affair!"

In the chaos of the army

Zhang Bairen seemed to have ignored the surrounding situation, and was still constantly comprehending the sword intent and killing the Turkic soldiers. If someone watched carefully, he would definitely find that the soldiers killed by Zhang Bairen would be scattered and completely destroyed in this world.

Zhang Bairen's sword is a different sword, which is not done by the right path. If he is encountered by those Taoist masters, he must be able to make a breakthrough or eliminate demons.

"Junior brother, are you okay? Your sonic boom makes my eardrum hurt?" Song Laosheng rubbed his ears.

A warrior does not produce a sonic boom if he takes action faster than the speed of sound, but he must be much faster than the speed of sound. At least he has gone a long way in the Yigu realm.

After hearing what Song Laosheng said, Yuwen Cheng suddenly felt a little worried: "What's the hurry? Just a little accuser, you can kill it at will! Please see my methods!"
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