Chapter 142
If it was the Kyushu world, ordinary medical cultivation, Chu Ruoyun was already a dead person in their eyes.
After all, all the functions of medical cultivation are to rely on spiritual power to start channeling, but Chu Ruoyun's qi sea has been broken at this moment, and his whole body is tormented by Gu poison.
Coupled with Li Fengtai's previous blows, the reason why this woman is still alive is all because of her last trace of faith!
Lin Mo could faintly hear her murmuring.
"Dream ...... Dream Han ......"
Lin Mo took a deep breath.
The palm of her hand was flipped, and more silver needles appeared, and began to pierce into Chu Ruoyun's body according to special acupuncture points, and these silver needles could hang her life.
But if you want to save her, you have to directly disembowel, take out the Gu worms, and even forcibly repair her internal organs and skull.
The skull part has been hit hard by Li Fengtai, and fragments have flowed into the brain.
Lin Mo's pupils flashed, and when he raised his index finger and middle finger together, his spiritual power condensed into the shape of a scalpel, cutting directly towards Chu Ruoyun's heavenly spirit.
But Lin Mo's actions frightened Chu Zhantian at this moment. 、
The old man roared directly at this moment. If Sun Qitian hadn't controlled him, he would have already done it.
"Bastard, what are you doing? Don't touch my granddaughter, that's the last bloodline of my Chu family, you dare to touch him, Lao Tzu is playing with you, are you holding a grudge because Lao Tzu asked you for a few water cold knives back then, you hold a grudge, you move Lao Tzu, you don't suffer Lao Tzu's granddaughter. "
Wang Chan on the side kept calculating...... Then he hurriedly spoke.
"Warring States Gong, shut up, the master is saving Ruomeng, and Ruomeng is also my disciple. Don't make a fuss!"
But Chu Zhantian is a hob meat character, and he is already on the verge of going crazy.
"Help, this is help? This is moving my granddaughter's brain. "
Lin Mo was so noisy by Chu Zhantian at the moment that his head hurt.
"Situ Ying shut up this hob meat, he must knock out his teeth!"
Situ Ying did not hesitate, and punched Chu Zhantian in the back of the neck, the spiritual power of the Great Sage Realm, with the sharpness of the Immortal Cutting Flying Knife, directly sealed Chu Zhantian's five senses.
It's just that with Situ Ying's temperament, he used a little more when he used spiritual power, and this trace of spiritual power made Chu Zhantian feel as if his neck was being cut every moment.
If it weren't for the fact that this thing was the father of the eighteenth junior brother, just because he had just disrespected his master, he would have died many times.
And at the same time, when Chu Zhantian was controlled.
The whole mound was also attracted at this time.
The white-robed soldiers who were in charge of arranging the military god sacrifice before all gathered at this moment.
These men have guarded this mound for 500 years.
Whoever dares to make trouble here, they dare to fight hard.
Some of these old military gods of the year are already in their twilight years because of their lack of cultivation, but they are still wearing white robes, or their sons or grandsons are wearing battle robes and begin to gather in formation.
Including the three hundred white-robed soldiers who had pointed their spears at Li Fengtai before, they also surrounded Lin Mo and them at this time.
After all, they didn't know Lin Mo, and in their eyes at this moment, they only saw Situ Ying subduing Chu Zhantian. Ying Long blocked the entire clothed mound.
No matter who looks at it, it is not good.
Above the sky, a strong man wearing battle armor and carrying four dragon spears behind him smashed directly from the sky like a meteor.
That is the well-dressed general here, the commander of the white-robed army, one of the eight army commanders, Bai Xianglong, under the command of the military god back then.
At this moment, Bai Xianglong's voice like a war drum came.
"You guys, you dare to kidnap the Warring States Duke in the mound of the god of war, and there is no forgiveness for killing!"
Wang Chan's complexion changed.
Bai Xianglong's cultivation and character are clear to him, the fanatical admirer of the eighteenth senior brother back then, in the military camp and in his own camp tent, can hang the portrait of the eighteenth senior brother......
The most exaggerated thing is that even the matter of hanging portraits in the camp tent was learned from the eighteenth senior brother, because in the eighteenth senior brother's tent, the portrait of their master was hung.
But this is not the most important thing, the eighteenth senior brother once told himself back then.
The most important thing is that these white-robed soldiers were left to the master by the special eighteenth senior brother.
Back then, I once went to the military camp of the eighteenth senior brother to find the eighteenth senior brother Chu Yanyang to drink, saying that he watched the sky at night, and there was a particularly strange hexagram, which said that senior brother, your command, in the end, will do something earth-shattering, but not with you, but with our master who has already sat down, maybe in another world, the master also needs his subordinates to help him borrow the way?
At that time, Chu Yanyang crossed a few lines of tears in the corners of his eyes, and then smiled freely.
"If the master is not dead, I will take the eight military camps under my command to meet him, and the master will give an order, and the eight military camps will respect the master more than me!"
"I have left a last word with the commander of the Eight Great Legions, in case one day, I am unfortunately killed by the Imperial Assassin or some unexpected factor, the Eight Military Camps cannot be dispersed, you have to wait, the first thing to wait for is my master, although my master has been seated, this matter is unlikely, but Shizun is a heavenly immortal, a person who creates miracles, my art of war is taught by him, and only he can command you!"
"Second, you have to protect my father, he sometimes makes mistakes, and third, protect my descendants...... I don't want them to hear about the princes, but I want peace and security!"
And at this moment, the soldiers of the eighteenth senior brother actually raised their spears and aimed them at the eighteenth senior brother's teacher.
If Chu Yanyang knew, he would be able to smash the heads of this group of soldiers one by one, and then run over to kneel down for Lin Mo.
At the same time, Sun Qitian and Situ Ying were also more entangled.
If other people dared to make a move against their master, they would have already screwed off each other's heads.
But these are Chu Yanyang's soldiers, rounded up to the equivalent of the master's command, if you do it, it will not be good.
And at this moment, 300,000 white-robed troops had already rushed over without fear of death.
Although it seems to be fearless of death, the division and formation of each army are exquisite.
A pair of pikemen were in the eight directions of the clothed mound, and they had already arranged the formation at the fastest speed, aiming at the Great Sage-level demon beast in the sky, Ying Long.
The rest of the white-robed army lined up along the streets, like a stream of water, towards Lin Mo and them.
It was the form of water in the column that Lin Mo had passed on to Chu Yanyang before.
"The image of the soldier is water, the shape of water, avoiding the high and tending down, the shape of the soldier, avoiding the real and hitting the void. The water is controlled by the land, and the soldiers are defeated by the enemy. Therefore, the army is impermanent, the water is impermanent, and those who can win due to the change of the enemy are called gods. "
Therefore, the five elements are impermanent, the four seasons are impermanent, the days are short and long, and the months are dead and alive. "
Lin Mo just glanced at it, and he saw the formation method of these generals, after all, Chu Yanyang's art of war was taught by him, in this world, the only one who can defeat Chu Yanyang in terms of soldiers is Lin Mo!