Three thousand pairs of fanatical eyes looked at Ying Yi's tall back and burst out with the purest respect. With just one knife, they killed a thousand Tartar spirit cavalry. The qi and blood manifested by the qi and blood were incomparable and invincible power, just like the rising Haoyang, irresistible.

Ying Yi nodded slightly, and was very satisfied with his sword. He had powerful power and could be invincible, but perfectly controlling this power is the most powerful.

Ying Yi is a hero. His character is less sinister and more instinctive. But the common characteristics of heroes are that they control everything and cannot tolerate being able to escape from control.

Whether it is political situation, army, or enemy, what is more important is yourself. If a person cannot even control himself, how can he talk about controlling others?

He has unparalleled power, but he has never stopped exploring and controlling this power.

This is the process of compiling the Wu Jing.

Previously, Ying Yi often used strong force to split the air, causing huge air waves to shake, thus achieving the goal of killing the enemy. Its momentum is huge and its lethality cannot be underestimated, but it is subtle.

Now the fireworks are gradually resuming, and the subtle parts are gradually revealed.

Since the beginning of Henan compiling the Wu Jing, and as far as occupying the capital and destroying the Ming court, Ying Yi was in charge of the situation, he did not have some spare time.

In the Ming court's arsenal, many things left by his ancestors gave him great inspiration.

During the summer months, war has never stopped with the change of dynasties. War is the soil for martial arts. Among them, many methods have been developed to enhance lethality.

Many were collected in the arsenal of the Ming court. They had the skills of killing on the battlefield and used the smallest power to achieve maximum lethality; they had methods to temper their bodies, strengthen their qi and blood, and strengthen their flesh and blood. In addition, there were some methods of monks from outside the world, although they were incomplete, but they also gave Ying Yi a lot of inspiration.

With his powerful foundation and the deduction of the power of his soul, Ying Yi gradually grasped the subtleties of his own power.

Thus, blood is refined into a stimulus, condensed qi and blood manifested outside, so that the power of the human body can reach another level in terms of cohesion and lethality.

Once the blood aura can be manifested, it has huge lethality and extremely subtle killing skills, and makes its flesh and blood body a step further, stronger and more dynamic.

After all, the most basic requirement for condensing the blood energy is to grasp the subtle grasp of one's own qi and blood power. Therefore, the condensed blood energy has extremely subtle operation.

Just like Ying Yi's sword just now, he killed one sword, first exploded, causing range-based damage, but it did not dissipate after the explosion, but instead broke into pieces, like a living creature, killing the remaining Tartars in the blink of an eye.

"If the body is strong and the qi and blood are strong, you can refine your blood to form a sturdy weapon."

Ying Yi Shiran said to Wang Yisheng on the side: "Yisheng's body has reached the initial level of refining the qi and soul, but his soul is still a little short. You must grasp the essence of the qi and blood, and the soul is powerful. "

Wang Yisheng nodded: "Your blood energy is really exaggerated, it is really like an immortal technique, which makes people dazzling."

Ying Yi laughed and shook his head: "Qi and blood are your own, they are real things, not irresistible."

Then he said: "The method of condensation of blood gang is in the second volume of the Martial Classic. After this battle, those who have great achievements can be seen."

These few words are actually just a moment.

Ying Yi glanced at the Tartars who died in front of him and said loudly: "Why is Jiannu violent? It's just a Tuji Wagou. Ask Dorgon to take his clans up and down to me to lead the death."

It was long been silent.

Ying Yi's sword not only made the soldiers and generals under his command frenzy, but also shocked the hearts of the Tartars. The dreamlike Haoyang and the bloody aura like immortal magic made the Tartars on the hillsides on both sides froze.

With a roar, Ying Yi raised his head and heard the sound of cannons suddenly. Twenty or thirty cannons flew from one hillside.

Ying Yi was silent and rolled over with a knife. The light red blood energy swallowed the cannon in the air, sprinkling a bunch of iron ashes.

"Leave the one on the right to you." Ying Yisheng said to Wang Yisheng: "Leave the one on the left to me."

Ying Yi shook the reins, the war horse sniffed and slowly walked towards the left hillside. Wang Yisheng replied: "All the soldiers obey the orders, and there are killings but not prisoners on the right hillside! Kill!"

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When the sound of cannons shook the sky, Dorgon suddenly got up from the bed and almost rolled off the edge of the bed: "Come! Come!"

When you are busy, there are soldiers pushing the door and entering.

"Hurry, go and see what happened! Come and report to me quickly!"

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Dorgon was in a hurry to put on armor under the service of his attendant, hurried out and shouted: "Just gather the troops quickly."

He also said: "Go and invite the Great Shaman, the Dharma King of the Yuan Dynasty and Master Yuanming to see me!"

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Soon, seven or eight thin shamans, more than a dozen shirtless lamas and twenty or thirty bald monks all arrived.

Dorgon said without saying much, "You must have heard the sound of cannons, and the Xia thief may have launched a decisive battle. This is related to the fate of the country. I beg you all to help me!"

The shaman did not speak for himself. As the transcendent existence of the Jurchens themselves, they all prospered and lost, and they all lost. Lamas all thought about it.

But the monk in charge stood up directly.

This monk was obviously old, but his face looked like a child. Especially his snow-white eyebrows, which were three inches long, drooping from the corners of his eyes!

"The Buddhists in Songshan are willing to serve the Regent!"

Dorgon was overjoyed: "Master Yuanming was very wise, so I will thank you here."

"It is true." Master Yuanming shouted the Buddha's name and said, "Xia King Ying Yi was tyrannical, seized the ancestor's property in the sect, and forced the Dharma to be the same as a robber. If such a thief does not die, the Taoist system will be difficult to continue."

Dorgon smiled and said, "But defeat the Xia thieves, I promised to give to Songshan and the master, and add 100,000 hectares of fertile land!"

"Amitabha." Master Yuanming lowered his eyes and retreated.

Dorgon said to the lama in the robes, "Why doesn't the Dharma King say anything? Now, you and I are grasshoppers on a rope. Even the Buddhist temple in Songshan are like this. Does the Dharma King think that Xia thieves will look up to the Tibetan Buddhism?"

The Dharma King of Yuan Ri sighed slightly: "Forget it."

Dorgon was immediately filled with joy.

At this time, soldiers finally came to report: "The enemy encircled three sides, and the two mountain passes in the west and north are already full of war!"

When Dorgon heard this, his heart turned around and asked, "Can you know how many troops the Xia thieves sent?"

He replied: "There are less than ten thousand in the west and north mountain passes."

"Not even ten thousand..." Dorgon changed his mind: "Where is the mountain pass in the east?"

“No news yet.”

"Take it again."

When the sender left, Dorgon gritted his teeth and said, "The Xia thief is indeed cruel. He actually crossed the front line of the back shade barrier and attacked our Sanshan Camp directly."

How could Dorgon not know Ying Yi’s purpose? Instead of attacking the front line of the four villages and fortresses, he went directly to attack the Sanshan Camp, and pointed directly at the Jurchen headquarters. This is a strategy of "attacking the heart"! It is the heart attacking the heart, and the key attacking the key!
Chapter completed!