Chapter 282: The powerful battle song is like ink

Five miles south of the imperial capital, 10,000 troops lined up neatly and waited for battle. Three high-ranking generals of the emperor level stood in the forefront on tall horses, looking at the south with indifferent expressions. And at a distance of more than ten zhang in front of them, there were thirteen people, each of whom was at the level of a martial arts saint, and standing at the forefront were three martial arts saints of the middle rank, one old man and two middle-aged men.

The old man's name is Leng Chuan, and his strength is already at the peak of the middle level of the martial arts saint, and he is only one line away from advancing to the high level of the saint. The breath is long, and the expression is indifferent. Although he was dressed in gray cloth and his appearance was ordinary, his eyes were deep, his essence flickered, and a high-ranking aura burst out.

He is equipped with a full moon scimitar at his waist, with his hands behind his back, majestic and proud. The Guyang knife technique in one hand is even more dancing to the world of sword intent, and the strength is quite good.

The man standing on the left was Yu Wen from the Fist Pavilion, a mid-level martial arts saint with strength, slightly weaker than Leng Chuan. Dressed in purple, he showed the power of the explosion. There was a pair of stainless steel fist gloves on his fingers, and a cold light flashed, and the cold chill went straight into people's hearts. His Thousand Illusion Fist is already good, and it is already the realm of the world of fist intent.

The other man was from Yunlan Mountain Villa, named Lu Lingfeng, who was a middle-level martial arts saint with strength, and his strength was the same as that of Na Yuwen. Dressed in a tight suit in green clothes, a seven-foot spear was behind him, showing domineering. His Miaohai shooting was also to reach the realm of gun intent.

Many people are here for us. But looking at this battle, it is naturally not to welcome us, but to hunt us here.

I don't know how we offended this royal family, and we have repeatedly attracted such sieges. This time, more than a dozen martial arts saint-level warriors and 10,000 elite soldiers were dispatched, and such a formation was more than enough to besiege a city.

Mu Han and his group of thirteen people stood at the top of the mountain, looking at the extremely huge battle hundreds of zhang away, they couldn't help but be slightly shocked, and anger also rose in their hearts.

"It seems that this royal family will not stop if they don't kill us. Xuanyuan Fengluo said scoldingly.

"Those people are nothing more than a bunch of chickens and dogs to us. Xuanyuan Chenfeng said indifferently, "It's just that these four are afraid that they want to." ”

Although the words were not spoken, the meaning was obvious. Although they didn't say anything because of the appearance of the four of Shiyuxi, they were dissatisfied in private. Now that they encounter such a scene, naturally, the four of them have become the ones who drag their feet.

"Childe, you don't care about us. We'll take care of ourselves. Although Mo Sha is a rough man, he still sees the situation really at the moment, and the few people who disdain the Xuanyuan clan in his heart just opened his mouth and said.

"I know, I'm not worried about you both. Mu Han looked at Mo Sha, and then said, "I'm worried about the two of them, after all, strength is the king level." There are too many of them, and although they will not pose a threat to us, they are also a bit troublesome, and I am afraid that they will not be able to rescue them in time. Therefore, Shiyuxi and Su Muling need to be taken care of by the two of you. ”

"This son can rest assured. Mo Sha and the Night Mountain said in unison.

"Let's divide the opponents first. Xuanyuan Chenfeng looked at Mu Han, and he didn't care about the life and death of the four of them.

"It's okay, they have thirteen saint-level warriors, and an army of ten thousand. Bai Luoxi nodded and said, "The nine of us use six of us to deal with those saint-level martial artists, and the remaining three will vigorously tear apart the siege of the 10,000-strong army, don't let them form a siege, in case they set up a formation." ”

"Three people are a little less, four people. Feng Luo, Shu Bai, Bai Yishu and Mu Xingzhou tore apart the army and besieged. The remaining five of us fought against those thirteen Sage-level martial artists. Xuanyuan Chenfeng shook his head slightly and continued, "There are five of us, one person has to face at least two or three martial artists, and now we will choose each other." ”

"I'll deal with the first three. Xuanyuan Mo leaned out and said, "The remaining ten people, the four of you can watch it." ”

"Mo Tian, they are all mid-level martial artists of the Sage. Xuanyuan Chenfeng obviously didn't expect Xuanyuan Motian to choose like this, although he believed in her strength, it was indeed a bit dangerous to do so. He planned to let Xuanyuan Yifan or me deal with those three people.

"Don't worry, it's more than enough to deal with the three of them. Xuanyuan Mo smiled, as if you would know it then. Xuanyuan Yifan looked at her and wondered, "What kind of sword do you understand?"

"Purple Lotus Kendo. Xuanyuan Motian was slightly surprised, but after thinking about it, he understood, that is, he no longer hid, and said directly, "I can already condense soldiers with qi." With that, with a casual grip in his hand, the Purple Lotus Sword Song appeared in his hand.

"No, it's been a long time since we saw each other. You've made so much progress?" Xuanyuan Fengluo looked at the sword in her hand and exclaimed. As he spoke, he looked at Mu Han again, not knowing what to think.

"I'm a little envious of you. Bai Luoxi said for no reason. Of course, she knew the inside story, and due to the rush of time, she only talked about some simple situations, although she mentioned some things such as the ancient martial god pool, but she did not tell them that Xuanyuan Motian had mastered the way of the sword.

Xuanyuan Mo didn't explain, just smiled.

"In that case, then I will fight against those armies together with Feng Luo and them. The four of you just have to watch defeat those warriors. Xuanyuan Chenfeng's expression was slightly shocked, and he subconsciously glanced at Mu Han. Xuanyuan Yifan fought a big battle with him and comprehended the Emperor's Sword Dao. Xuanyuan Mo is much weaker than Xuanyuan Yifan, and at most he is a line stronger than himself. But after getting along with Mu Han for more than ten days, he actually directly comprehended the way of the sword.

Once or by chance, those two times are inevitable. After all, kendo is not something that can be understood casually, and some martial artists have difficulty understanding it in their entire lives.

Although Bai Luoxi is a woman, her strength is quite powerful, and she is not weaker than Xuanyuan Yifan before she comprehended swordsmanship. I'm afraid that in addition to the three of them, she is the most powerful here.

"That's fine, it's a quick fix. Bai Luoxi nodded and said, "Since Mo Tian has chosen to fight against those three Sage Intermediate Rank Martial Artists, the remaining ten Sage Rank Martial Artists will be dealt with by the four of us. ”

"Now that we've decided, let's go. I can't wait. Xuanyuan Fengluo said with a cyan sword in his hand. There was a flash of fierceness on his cheeks.

"Here they are, watch out, each of you. Leng Chuan said lightly.

"They seem to be quite confident. Wenwen clenched his fist and said disdainfully. Also, he is the great elder of the boxing pavilion, and he has been in a high position for a long time, and he is very conceited.

"This time we're going to let them have no place to come back and die. Lu Lingfeng smiled and said. Seeing him reach out and grab it, the seven-foot spear that was behind his back was in his hand, "I'm curious, how capable the nine of them can be at a young age." ”

"Don't be too careless, it is said that one of them has been a rival to the Great Elder of the Sword Sect, Tie Jianming. Leng Chuan looked back at them and said slowly. Although he said this, he didn't see any solemnity on his face, probably because he was quite confident in his own strength.

Xuanyuan Motian and Xuanyuan Yifan rushed to the front, because Mu Han needed to take care of the four of them, he followed behind the two of them, "After a while, I'm afraid I can't take care of the two of you." The two of you are closely following Mo Sha and the Mountain of Night, and you don't need to kill the enemy, as long as you protect yourself. ”

"Got it, Childe, don't worry. Mo Sha nodded slightly and said. Holding the broadsword tightly in his hand, his expression was solemn. The two of them in the Night Mountain protected Shi Yuxi and Su Muling behind them, and followed us closely.

"Hands-on. Leng Chuan shouted loudly, and rushed out first, grabbed the full moon scimitar, waved a cyan brilliance, and slashed at Xuanyuan Mo.

Immediately afterwards, Na Wenwen and Lu Lingfeng rushed towards Xuanyuan Yifan and Mu Han respectively, but at the moment of their movements, Xuanyuan Mo's voice sounded, "The opponent of the three of you is me." After that, a majestic sword intent surged out, and at the same time, the purple lotus bloomed, approaching the three of Leng Chuan.

The three of them, who were originally quite confident, looked shocked at this moment, "How is it possible, you have already mastered the way of the sword at a young age." "Before they made a move, they were all resisting.

In an instant, the purple lotus flower flourished, and thousands of purple streamers flew around, turning into sword qi one after another, slashing towards the three of them.

Leng Chuan shouted, "The Guyang knife ---- slash the mountains." Suddenly, the momentum on his body increased suddenly, and a majestic aura poured out, blowing the clothes on his body with a hunting sound. On the full moon scimitar, a dazzling light flashed, and the light and shadow that was originally the size of a few feet became several feet big in an instant, like the nine days of the bright moon, and the cold and cold were awe-inspiring.

Almost at the same time, Wenwen and Lu Lingfeng also performed their own stunts. I saw that Yuwen shouting, "Thousand Illusion Fist." Before the words fell, hundreds of thousands of flickering golden fist lights and shadows appeared in the space in front of him, although it seemed to be just light and shadow, but the aura that came out was quite amazing, and it did not belong to the Leng Chuan's slashing mountain.

And that Lu Lingfeng, a move Miaohai shot ---- Feiyu Changhong, the momentum is also extremely amazing, that blue Changhong is about the clouds, thousands of flying rain falling, like the star, flashing with a sharp cold light. Although the breath is not as good as taking the two, the formation is extremely large.

Xuanyuan Mo tilted his gaze at the moves of the three of them, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. "It's not bad, I've finally encountered some eye-catching moves. After that, her figure was flickering, the purple lotus flower was in full bloom, and the sword qi was released, like the torrent of sword qi, surging and rushing directly towards the three people.

They were slightly shocked, but they didn't expect Xuanyuan Mo to perform such a big move as soon as they fought, so they hurriedly dodged and looked for their opponents.