Chapter 727, Mount Tai Assault and Cannon Awareness
"The blood clan, three thousand disciples, these disciples are almost all the elite fighting power of my blood clan in the future. Now they are sent to Xiyue Huashan for nothing. To be honest, I'm really unwilling. I don't understand what Zhu Peng is thinking."
Sitting opposite to Zhu Sansan is Gong Hanying. During this period, she has resigned from the position of the Department of Foreign Affairs with Zhu Sansan. She has been dedicated to being a full-time staff under Zhu Sansan's command, but her rank is high and the weight of power is not reduced, but also promoted.
"Since his debut, his behavior has often been unexpected, but every move, it seems that he has seen through the core after seeing through all the fog. I can generally understand the meaning of his dangerous move, but if my understanding is correct, I'm afraid there will be many crises on our trip to Huashan this time." He drank the wine in the jade glass in his hand. When talking about "crisis", Zhu Sansan's slightly squinting eyes not only did not have any fear, but also had a faint cold light ups and downs, and the killing machine overflowed.
At the same time, Zhu Peng was looking at the huge spirit ship that slowly flew from afar with the skill of water mirror. Behind him was not only Su Yu on the side, but also more than a hundred sword-wielding disciples in Huashan robes stood quietly.
"Three thousand disciples of blood enter Huashan Mountain, which is of great significance and far-reaching influence. It can be seen by those with long eyes, and of course there are many crises. However, crises, crises and dangers have always been side by side with opportunities. The key is whether we can break through the crisis and seize opportunities. Holding the wide sword at his waist with one hand, Zhu Peng said to Ying Bailuo behind him.
Ying Bailuo, the eighth true disciple of Yue Buqun, is quite qualified and happy swordsmanship. After Zhu Peng fought with several Huashan Zhenchuan disciples on the Huashan martial arts stage, he was completely impressed by Zhu Peng's deep sword art. Compared with others, Ying Bailuo is much more pure. At a young age, he completely worships Zhu Peng's cultivation talent, as if In the past, earth stars and mortals chased stars, with a little blind taste.
Ling Huchong's kendo talent will never be worse than Zhu Peng, but he is bold and addicted to alcohol, and he is heroic. However, his actions are more or less crude, which is not in line with Ying Bailuo's characteristics. Unlike Zhu Peng, Zhu Peng and Ying Bailuo joined Huashan Jianzong as a disciple of the practice family, and Zhu Peng is elegant and gentle. He belongs to the typical family style of killing anyone who has to wipe his sword with white silk. In Ying Bailuo's opinion, his whole person is almost perfect, which is completely in line with his vague expectations for him.
In addition, Zhu Peng does need to quickly integrate into the power of Huashan Jianzong, so he handed it over. However, in a few days, Ying Bailuo has taken Zhu Peng's lead.
Of course, this result does not mean that he is stupid. On the contrary, the one who can quickly figure out the situation and attribute himself to the general trend is so keen that he is absolutely smart.
This time, Zhu Peng set a trap to carry out a big plan. Although he could not invite the two gods Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze, it was not a big problem to use the strength of some Huashan Jianzong after the meeting, and it was regarded as a rich reward for the task of the sect. Zhu Peng's foundation in the whole Huashan Jianzong was still shallow. Except for Ying Bailuo, there was nothing at all. There are too many people available. Without the power of Ying Bailuo, who else can be used?
There are thousands of disciples of Huashan Sword Sect, but there are only less than 20 Zhenchuan disciples. Then there are a few lonely people who don't like grouping. Basically, every Zhenchuan disciple has a hundred people to trust under his command. These people are not so much Huashan disciples as Jin. He was promoted to a senior handyman qualified as a disciple of Huashan. This time, Zhu Peng asked Ying Bailuo to bring his trusted men out. As a result, Ying Bailuo brought more than 100 people to Zhu Peng, accounting for one-tenth of the people of Huashanmen.
"This is still the ninth brother, you ask to find someone trustworthy. Otherwise, it won't be a problem to call another 300 people. There are more than a thousand people in Huashan Jianzong. In fact, except for the dozens of qualified disciples, the rest of the masters can't even remember their names and appearance. It can only be said that they are the name of Huashan Jianzong."
When Ying Bailuo said these words, there was no superfluous meaning, but a cold and cruel atmosphere was faintly revealed. This is the so-called big gate, like a pyramid, step by step, but only the absolute few at the upper level can enjoy the most rights and interests and the best inheritance. Such a truth is not Only Zhu Peng and Ying Bailuo understood, but the world still cried to join the sect and cried to be oppressed - the reason was more cruel.
Because you are not afraid of being exploited and oppressed in the world, and you are most afraid that you don't even have the value of being exploited and oppressed. Compared with the oppressed disciples of the sect, the scattered cultivation in the practice world is more miserable and painful. In the inheritance of the great sect, there will always be a master and a superior monk among more than 100 people. In the scattered cultivation, there may not be a strong man among 100,000 people, and one pops up for thousands of years. They are all good-looking. Ordinary people don't even think about it.
Just as Zhu Peng, Su Yu and Ying Bailuo were talking, the expected attack of the blood soul ship in the distance had been killed.
"The devil cubs of the Blood Soul Pavilion surrounded my Mount Tai and killed so many people in my sect. Now I turn around and want to form an alliance with Xiyue Huashan? Grandma, take your life."
A group of Taoists dressed in the clothes of Mount Tai's Sword Sect came with the light of the sword. Before the people arrived, the angry shouts like spring thunder had come. These Taishan disciples did not have thought of fighting a beautiful ambush. The problem was that the blood soul side was strictly guarded, and the investigation method was scattered, and there was almost no trace of it. The gap can be said that the time has dragged on for a long time. The blood soul ship is getting closer and closer to Xiyue Huashan. If you don't take action again, it will be meaningless when they reach the foot of Xiyue Huashan Mountain. There is no way. These are originally agitated Taishan swordsmanships. When their brains are hot, they simply attack head-on.
When Ying Bailuo saw the expected opponent's attack, he ordered to take action as soon as the sword formula was displayed, but his shoulder was suddenly clasped by Zhu Peng, and his whole body lost self-control in an instant.
"We must take action, but not now, it's just these appetizers. The blood soul can be eaten independently."
As soon as Zhu Peng's words fell, there were countless cannonballs with runes stretched out on the huge flying ship of the blood soul. Since the doomsday killing, all the practitioners of the Blood Soul Pavilion have experienced a hundred battles. The first reaction of the monks of the Blood Soul Pavilion is: "Fire the gun, bombard you."
Large-scale airship weapons may not bring much pressure to the smart sword cultivation of small units, but the clearance effect is good, not to mention that the swordsman's attack high and defense is weak, which can be said to be the best target of this kind of large-scale clearance naval gun.
This way of fighting is also one of the differences between the earth star monks and the senior fairy plane practitioners. Because of the utilization rate of spiritual power, the practitioners of the senior fairy plane do not have the awareness of the ship's gun group. Their ideas are correct but traditional, and the masters crush everything. The ship's gun group is tantamount to moving the coffin and the enemy's treasure chest. .
Once there is no existence to compete with the other party's master, this large ship gun group will not only be meaningless, but also send a large amount of materials to the other party.
However, the earth star practitioners are different. Their consciousness is more or less affected by the mortals before 2012, but they are wrong but practical. They guard the increasingly abundant practice resources of the earth star, but they are limited to the low level of practice and do not know how to apply it. Therefore, the "big ship gun group tactics" came into being, hitting hundreds or even at one time. Tens of millions of spiritual stone resources have created a clearance effect equivalent to a foundation-building, taking off the air, and even walking virtual monk. Although it wasted to an almost shameful extent, there was no high-level practice master at all.
Don't exchange resources for combat strength, and sit and wait to die with the resources all over the mountain?
"Boom, boom, boom."
Under the impact of countless laser cannons, the low-level Taishan Jianxiu almost died one by one. Their flesh and blood remains were vaporized into nothingness in the sky. The extremely beautiful gunfire group covered the extremely cruel group's death with a layer of gorgeous gauze.
But the real victory or defeat is not decided here. Several leading Taishan Jianxiu almost completely ignore the gunfire around them, and even these costly spiritual stone cannon fires on them only consume the real yuan and can't create a defensive effect, let alone the fire at all. The high-level cultivation realm of building the foundation can already give them an amazing reaction speed to completely circumvent the bullet screen mode. The overflowing divine sense and sword is absolutely more accurate than the radar scanning before 2012, and there is no possibility of unreasonable mistakes at all.
"unforgivable, unforgivable, unforgivable, the devil cub of the Blood Soul Pavilion, die for me..."
The person at the forefront of Taishan sword cultivation, the imperial sword is empty. He is the apprentice of the jade elder of the Taishan Sword Sect, and he is also a rare rising star of the Taishan Sword Sect. Although he is a junior of the Taishan Sword Sect, he has already had the cultivation of flying into the air, and his swordsmanship is not weak, and he has generally touched the threshold of the integration of human and swords.
This time, it was he who led the doormen to revenge under the instigation of others. He didn't know that he was being used by others, but he didn't care. The sword practitioner pointed to his heart. Mount Tai was besieged by blood. Later, it was because Mr. Yue, the head of the Xiyue Huashan Sword Sect, 'helpless', received the Blood Soul Pavilion. The Lord is an apprentice, and the Blood Soul Pavilion withdrew from the soldiers. For the head of Huashan Mountain, this is a good saying that symbolizes his perfect reputation and influence. However, this good talk is full of the endless shame of the Taishan Sword Sect. This shame has even made many disciples who are loyal to the Taishan Sword Sect have a flaw in their hearts and must be washed. Go, even if you pay the price of blood - yourself or the enemy's.
The same door behind him was torn by the cannon laser in the air, and even smashed into scum. Is his heart not painful, angry, not bitter?
Joking, pain into the bone marrow, full of anger, full of bitterness.
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