Chapter 695: The Cycle of Four Seasons, Pause (Write as soon as possible, end tomorrow, transfer to Wuzhou)
Therefore, Jia Xu’s goal was to prevent the Xianbei Alliance from losing, but also not to let them win too easily!
Even if they win, they have to leave them some troubles, so that they will not pose a threat to Cangzhou behind them!
"Wenhe is indeed the candidate that Jinyu has high hopes for. He is indeed a man of foresight. I admire him."
"In that case, I will follow your plan, but..."
Upon hearing this, Patriarch Hongyun laughed and praised.
Then he changed the subject, "I have a unique skill called 'Yunyin Farming Technique'. This skill is the essence of farming, which emphasizes following nature and using the power of heaven and earth. Although I don't aim to kill the enemy, it is not difficult to severely injure Wanyan Cangyue when I use this skill."
After saying this, the figure of the Red Cloud Ancestor shook slightly, and the red robe around him moved without wind, as if countless air currents were surrounding him, connecting with his breath and merging into one.
He slowly raised his right hand and lightly tapped his fingertips. A faint red light overflowed from his fingertips and instantly merged into the night sky and disappeared.
"The Yunyin Farming Technique emphasizes concealment and leveraging power. I can completely conceal my own aura between heaven and earth, just like a farmer plowing the field, silently. When the time is right, it will be like a spring thunder, and I will hit the target with one strike."
"With the help of my Four Seasons Reincarnation Technique, I might be able to injure it with one strike."
Patriarch Hongyun explained, his tone revealing his confidence in his own martial arts.
As the two men talked, the situation on the battlefield became increasingly intense.
The cooperation between Murong Longcheng and Tuoba Fenglei became more and more tacit. One of them attacked and the other defended, and they advanced and retreated in a well-planned manner, struggling to resist Wanyan Cangyue's fierce attack.
The Arhat Monk and the Prajna Samsara Venerable also tried their best to fight with the seriously injured Buku Priest and the equally injured Hezhe Shaman, and the battle was stalemate.
At this moment, the figure of the Red Cloud Ancestor suddenly flashed, as if he blended into the night, leaving only a faint red shadow and disappearing. Jia Xu and the Six Sword Slaves all fixed their eyes and stared at the battlefield.
At the same time, the true energy in his body surged, and a bleak and murderous aura spread out. It was the breath of autumn, with a hint of coolness, but containing endless murderous intent.
On the battlefield, Murong Longcheng, Tuoba Fenglei and two old monks of the Tantric Buddhism were fighting fiercely with Wanyan Cangyue. There were flashes of swords and roars of thunder, and the entire battlefield seemed to be torn in two.
And at this moment, an inexplicable aura suddenly descended. It was the "Autumn Frost" belonging to the Old Ancestor Hongyun.
Wanyan Cangyue was fighting with Tuoba Fenglei when he suddenly felt a chill. He was startled and quickly used the secret techniques of Shamanism to try to resist this sudden force.
However, how could an ordinary person resist the "Autumn Frost" of Ancestor Hongyun?
The chill instantly eroded his protective Qi, causing his movements to slow down slightly.
In the blink of an eye, Murong Longcheng and Tuoba Feng seized the opportunity at the same time. They both exerted their strength at the same time. Murong Longcheng's "Sky Dragon Slash" was like a meteor in the sky, cutting through the night sky and heading straight for Wanyan Cangyue.
Tuoba Feng was surrounded by lightning, as if he had transformed into the God of Thunder. He threw a punch, a storm gathered, and the wind from his punch was like a dragon, going straight to Wanyan Cangyue's heart.
Wanyan Cangyue was in a desperate situation, but he did not panic. He shouted loudly and swung the "Soul Slashing" in his hand. The sword light was like a dragon, colliding with Murong Longcheng's sword and Tuoba Feng's fist wind. The three forces tore each other apart, and the battlefield was instantly covered with flying sand and rocks, and the world changed color. However, at the moment when the three forces intertwined, the figure of the Red Cloud Ancestor appeared behind Wanyan Cangyue like a ghost, and his palm exhaled lightly. A stream of autumn-like true energy condensed like a substance, turning into an invisible sword, piercing Wanyan Cangyue's back.
This is exactly the "Autumn Frost" in the "Four Seasons Cycle", using the bleak and murderous aura of autumn to turn into a fatal blow.
Wanyan Cangyue felt a chill on his back and was shocked. Although he tried his best to dodge, the cultivation of Ancestor Hongyun was too profound, and this attack still caused cracks in his body's protective true qi.
At this moment, Murong Longcheng and Tuoba Feng's attacks followed one after another, and the three forces exploded at the same time. Wanyan Cangyue, whose protective qi was broken by the Red Cloud Ancestor, was finally unable to resist and was directly blown away.
The seemingly random attack of Patriarch Hongyun actually contained the profoundness and exquisiteness of the Four Seasons Reincarnation Technique. The murderous aura of autumn frost condensed into an invisible sword, piercing through Wanyan Cangyue's protective true qi and hitting his vital points.
Although Wanyan Cangyue was a great shaman of the Jurchen Shamanism with profound cultivation, he still couldn't help but groan under this blow, and his body staggered, with blood spurting out of his mouth. It was obvious that he had suffered serious internal injuries.
However, Patriarch Hongyun thought of Jia Xu's idea, so he did not take the opportunity to take his life. Instead, his eyes turned and fell on the magic sword "Zhan Ling" in Wanyan Cangyue's hand, and the shamanism artifact in the hands of the Buku priest who was seriously injured and almost unable to fight not far away - an ancient bronze mirror, and the magic staff held tightly in the hands of the Hezhe shaman. These three are all treasures of Jurchen Shamanism, containing mysterious power.
At the same time, it is also the artifact that suppresses the Jurchen Shamanism. If these artifacts can be snatched, it will definitely make the Jurchen Shamanism more heartbroken than the death of one or two shamans in the middle and late stages of the heavenly man.
What's more, the methods of the Yin-Yang family branch under the command of my own son Su Ye are similar to those of this group of so-called shamanism.
Just take these three artifacts of Jurchen Shamanism back and see if they can be used by Dongjun under Su Ye!
With this in mind, Patriarch Hongyun seemed to be attacking fiercely in the following battle, but he was actually holding back, intentionally or unintentionally leaving Wanyan Cangyue a glimmer of hope.
The true Qi in his body circulated, giving birth in spring, growing in summer, harvesting in autumn, and storing in winter. The power of the four seasons moved as his heart wished, sometimes like a spring breeze, gentle and warm; sometimes like a scorching summer day, unbearably hot; sometimes like a sweeping autumn wind, bleak and murderous; and finally turning into the severe cold of winter, covering thousands of miles with ice.
The performance of the Four Seasons Cycle made the atmosphere on the battlefield even more confusing.
Although Wanyan Cangyue was seriously injured, he gradually found a chance to catch his breath under the deliberate let-off of Ancestor Hongyun.
He roared, and with the help of the secret method of Shamanism, he forcibly suppressed his injuries, and swung the "Soul-Slaying" magic sword in his hand, with the sword light like a dragon, trying to break through the siege.
Upon seeing this, Tuoba Fenglei and Murong Longcheng looked at each other, with a hint of doubt and dissatisfaction in their eyes, but they also understood that this was not the time to turn against Ancestor Hongyun.
"Senior Hongyun, what are you doing..."
Murong Longcheng frowned slightly, with a hint of confusion in his tone. He shook his sword, and the sword light was like a dragon. He continued to deal with Wanyan Cangyue, while paying attention to the actions of Ancestor Hongyun.
He knew the strength of the Red Cloud Ancestor, who had reached the ultimate level of half a step toward becoming a celestial being. If he really wanted to take Wanyan Cangyue's life, he would have done it long ago. Why would he procrastinate like this?
(End of this chapter)