Chapter 431 White Horse Attacks, Blue Sky Dharma Image!

Chapter 431 White Horse Attacks, Blue Sky Dharma Image!
Su Ye shook his head and ordered Xu Chu, who was guarding him, "Let the White Horse Volunteers take action!"

The Baima Yicong, a light cavalry unit that became famous in the Battle of Qizhou, has become a well-known business card of the Cangzhou Army.

He defeated Prince Qi's army in one battle and became famous.

However, in addition to fame, it also brought the Taiping Sect vigilance and precautions.

The Taiping Sect has a complex internal structure and a huge influence. It must have discovered through various means that the Cangzhou Army has such a Taoist soldier composed of light cavalry.

Therefore, Su Ye decided to use the White Horse Volunteers as the vanguard to test the depth of the Taiping Sect.

He wanted to see what unknown secrets and powers the Taiping Sect, a group of withered bones buried in the graves eroded by time, were hiding.

"Here!"

Xu Chu accepted the order and walked towards the command platform where Lian Po was standing with his burly body as steady as an iron tower and heavy steps.

At this time, Lian Po, who had been appointed by Su Ye as the commander-in-chief of the Cangzhou Army, was standing on the command platform of the Cangzhou Army's central army, staring at the various situations on the battlefield with his eyes as sharp as torches.

Xu Chu walked to the general's platform and reported in a deep voice: "General Lian, the lord has an order!"

Lian Po lowered his head, with a majestic look between his brows, and motioned Xu Chu to come up and explain in detail.

Xu Chu jumped onto the platform, came in front of Lian Po, saluted Lian Po, and then conveyed Su Ye's order to the veteran general who had experienced many battles.

When he heard the order to "let the White Horse Volunteers take action", a sharp light flashed in Lian Po's eyes.

Lian Po was naturally familiar with the Baima Yicong.

Light cavalry soldiers are known for their speed on the battlefield. They are as graceful as the wind and are an important force in determining victory or defeat.

No commander would dislike such an elite army, and Lian Po is no exception.

The attack of the White Horse Volunteers will surely bring tremendous pressure to the Taiping Army.

Lian Po took two steps forward, approached the front of the command platform, and looked out at the battlefield.

"Haha, good!" Lian Po patted the guardrail and said with great enthusiasm, "Let the White Horse Volunteers go and meet those Taiping Sect thieves and let them see how powerful our Cangzhou Army is!"

With his order, the messenger quickly conveyed the order to the entire army.

At this moment, the sound of hooves suddenly came from a distance.

The sound of hooves came from far away, getting louder and louder, like thunder in the sky, shaking people's hearts.

The soldiers on the battlefield looked up and saw a group of cavalry on white horses galloping towards them like a silver torrent.

Their arrival moved the entire battlefield.

"Where righteousness comes, life and death follow it. The sky can tell you, and the white horse is the proof!"

I saw a group of knights on white horses galloping out from the side of the Cangzhou army, shouting slogans.

The slogans were deafening, echoing over the battlefield and making people feel excited.

Thousands of snow-white figures quickly shuttled across the battlefield, like silver lightning, cutting through the sky.

The soldiers of the Baima Yicong were dressed in silver armor and held spears in their hands. The white horses they rode were extremely agile, and it seemed that they could crush all obstacles as they galloped.

The attack of the White Horse Volunteers instantly broke the peace of the battlefield.

Their speed is jaw-dropping.

Before the Taiping Sect's flank troops could react, the White Horse Volunteers had already rushed in front of them like a whirlwind.

At this moment, the Baima Yicong formed an extraordinary "formation" among themselves.

Thousands of knights were in tune with each other, as if they had become one.

During the charge, the bright white energy emanating from the soldiers surrounded their bodies, like pieces of light white feathers fluttering in the wind. These feathers seemed light, but they contained infinite power.

These auras danced as the White Horse Volunteers charged, as if casting a mysterious veil over this light cavalry.

However, to the Taiping Sect's army, the aura surrounding the White Horse Volunteers was like a deadly blade.

When the White Horse Volunteers rushed into the enemy camp, the white feathers instantly became as sharp as knives, cutting the air and the lives of the enemies.

Spears were like forests, and arrows were like rain. The Taiping army was instantly thrown into chaos by this sudden attack.

Thousands of white figures moved freely on the battlefield, as elusive as white ghosts.

Under their attack, the Taiping Sect's flank defense line was easily torn apart like paper.

"Are you finally here? The White Horse Volunteers!"

Master Xuan Tong stood in the "Tai Chi Wind and Thunder Formation" formed by the Xuan Tian Guards, quietly watching the light cavalry galloping like a silver torrent.

There was a hint of solemnity in his eyes, but also a bit of anticipation.

As a master of the Taiping Sect, he naturally knew the reputation of the White Horse Volunteers.

But at this moment, he also has his own support!
Taoist Xuan Tong looked at Taoist guardian Chong Heqing, who was fighting against many enemies in the front, beating up Ju Wuba and Ruan Zhongweng, while still finding time to counterattack Zhuque.

Chong Heqing's eyes flashed, and he obviously noticed the arrival of the Baima Yicong.

He moved his body and instantly shook off the entanglement between Ju Wuba and Ruan Zhongweng, and then the dark green energy on his body suddenly burst out.

Zhong Heqing's figure flashed, and he appeared in Xuantianwei's "Tai Chi Wind and Thunder Formation". The internal energy of his body surged wildly, like the waves in the gale, surging and surging.

Then, a stream of energy slowly rose behind him.

It was a dark green statue of a deity, towering and majestic, as high and deep as the blue sky.

This is Zhong Heqing’s Qi Dharma Image—the Qingtian Dharma Image!
Its eyes are bright and sharp, as if it can see through all the falsehood and reality in the world. Its body is tall and strong, revealing an unparalleled domineering aura.

Then, something even more shocking happened!

The Qingtian Dharma image behind Zhong Heqing actually slowly merged with the "Tai Chi Wind and Thunder Formation".

The two reinforce and complement each other, as if forming a more powerful force.

Because they belong to the same Taoist lineage, they can fit perfectly together and unleash even greater power.

With the perfect fusion of the Qingtian Dharma Image and the Tai Chi Wind and Thunder Formation, the blood energy slowly rising from the bodies of thousands of Xuantian guards began to gather and condense, and finally formed a shocking war Dharma Image.

This war statue stands tall and majestic, as if a nine-day warrior has walked out of ancient mythology and descended into this real world.

He is tall and mighty, several times taller than an ordinary man. He stands like a mountain above the battlefield, giving people an insurmountable sense of oppression.

His face is firm and majestic, his eyes are as sharp as torches, and the most striking thing is that this war statue has a pair of wings on its back.

This pair of wings is the same color as the aura on Zhong Heqing's body, showing a deep dark green color.

They fluttered gently, and every wave brought with it the surrounding energetic and bloody energy, as if forming a mysterious green cloud.

This pair of wings not only gives the war form an otherworldly temperament, but also seems to declare its supreme majesty and power.

The armor of the War Dharmadhatu shines with a cold metallic luster. Each piece of armor is meticulously crafted and engraved with ancient runes and patterns, revealing a mysterious and ancient power.

He wore a long sword at his waist, the sword blade flashing with cold light, which was chilling.

This is the war form formed by Xuantianwei with the blessing of the "Tai Chi Wind and Thunder Formation".

(End of this chapter)