Chapter 745: Dragon Qi Invasion!
Chapter 745: Dragon Qi Invasion!
As there are fewer and fewer people around him, this fight has also come to an end.
Song Da is dead, Song Er is dead, Song Qi and Song Jiu are all dead.
The ghost Arhat broke one hand and one leg, and he couldn't even stand up. Mao Buer was even more crippled, half of his head was cut off, and he fell to the ground screaming again and again, but there was no way to really die----- it was better to be dead.
These people are all loyal servants of the Song family, and they are the most reliable people around Song Zhiyun, and each of them has a high level and extraordinary skills, but they still died under the joint encirclement and suppression of this supervision department and the city guards.
Two fists are hard to beat four hands, and tigers are hard to beat wolves.
No matter how powerful a master is, it is difficult to completely annihilate these hundreds or thousands of enemies.
Song Zhiyun's whole body was covered with blood, and the groom's official wedding dress on his body was messy, one on the left and one on the right, looking embarrassed. There were countless cuts on the face, and the heaviest sword came from the left arm, where the flesh was turned outward, and white bones could be seen, and blood was gurgling outward.
"Childe, you run----- run----- Song Wuyu, who blocked him behind him, shouted with tears: "Go back and tell the old fairy about today's events, and let the old fairy avenge the brothers------"
"Childe, I'm fighting with them, you take the opportunity to leave-----" Song Liu's one eye was blind, and his face was covered with blood, and he didn't care about it, he still held the long sword in his hand and was ready to rush out and fight with people at any time. "Go back and ask the old fairy for help, brothers can't die in vain------"
"Yan Xiangma, do you know that ----- your Yan clan will be killed by the Nine Clans-----" Zhou Wuming, the iron-handed scholar beside Song Zhiyun, stared fiercely at the Yan Xiangma standing in the distance and roared. Until this time, he still wanted to make Yan Xiangma sober up and make him realize the serious consequences of killing the Song clan. Because he knew in his heart that it was impossible to rely on them to break through. Unless Yan Xiangma takes the initiative to stop or a powerful person from the Song family rushes to the rescue.
What is strange is what happened to the Song clan today? Why has there been no movement until now? It stands to reason that what happened in the camp of the city guards has already been passed on.
"Where are the Song Clan's reinforcements?"
In the open space of the city guard camp, there were ugly corpses in various postures.
Dozens of black-robed inspectors wearing the uniforms of the Supervision Department surrounded Song Zhiyun in the middle, each of them covered in blood, and the bright light sword in his hand was dripping down with two countless blood beads.
These people are not afraid of death, and they are extremely cruel and ruthless. It was precisely because of their desperate struggle that they brought huge casualties to those masters around Song Zhiyun.
Song Zhiyun's chest rose and fell, panting violently, staring at Yan Xiangma with cold eyes, pointing to those supervision histories and saying, "These people are all fresh faces. ”
"yes. Yan Xiangma stood on the periphery of the encirclement and said loudly: "Although I am the director of the Supervision Department, but the people in the Supervision Department are either the Cui family or the dark line of your Song family, and I am powerless to do something in this long history, so His Majesty ordered me to set up a new department of the Supervision Department, in order to avoid your infiltration and dark line, and truly share your worries and worries for Your Majesty." ”
Yan Xiangma looked at those supervision histories, and said with a smile: "These people are all selected by me from the remote army from the lower ranks and recruited from the Chu family's Flying Feather Army------ and some people are serious criminals who have committed serious crimes, and they should have been dragged out and beheaded, I will give them a chance to live again, and give them such beautiful clothes, they naturally have to do their best." ”
"Farewell three days, should be impressed. Song Zhiyun sighed. "I really didn't expect that you would take the most disregarded King Hui's broken ship------ what can he give you?
"The ----- he gave me was trust. Yan Xiangma said with a smile: "It's just a joke." How can a person in a higher position give his subordinates real trust? I also know that I am on a broken ship, and this broken ship may be hit and sunk by the warships of the Song family or several other families at any time. However, it is precisely in this way that I have the opportunity to take the helm. A manly man, awake to the power of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of beautiful women. Who wants to be subservient?"
"I don't believe it. At this time, Song Zhiyun was calm and terrifying. "I don't believe you'd make such a stupid choice. You've always been a smart guy. Much smarter than anyone else I know. ”
Song Zhiyun glanced around and said, "It's hard to break through today, I'm afraid I'm going to die here------ everyone knows each other, how can you let me die?" ”
Yan Xiangma's eyes flickered, he pondered for a long time, and asked aloud, "What do you want to know?"
"Who gave you confidence?" Song Zhiyun asked out loud, "Who made you so desperate?"
Yan Xiangma waved his hand, motioning for the inspectors who had besieged Song Zhiyun to get out of the way.
Yan Xiangma walked up to Song Zhiyun step by step and asked loudly, "Why bother? The less you know, the happier people will be." ”
"I don't want to die without dying. Song Zhiyun's eyes were blood-red, and he hissed. At this time, where is he still the glorious image of the Song family's Yushu?
Yan Xiangma sighed softly and whispered a name to Song Zhiyun's ear.
"How is that possible?" Song Zhiyun's pupils dilated, and he looked incredulous.
Cha------
The dagger in Yan Xiangma's hand stabbed into Song Zhiyun's abdomen, and said softly: "I'll just say, being a man, the simpler it is, the happier it is." ”
Song Zhiyun's body fell forward, and there was still that frightened and inexplicable expression on his face.
Yan Xiangma stretched out his hand and gently hugged his body.
"I'm the first in Jiangnan City----- I really do everything. ”
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Thundered------
In the sky, three white lightning snakes appeared.
The three-headed snake rattled all over its body, and silver star sparks kept splashing out, like iron foam smashed by a blacksmith's hammer. Three huge long snakes flew and circled in the air, intertwined and entangled, forming a dense grid sword array.
Hiss------
That long sword, no, it was a sword array that shrouded towards Li Muyang's location, a posture that wanted to crush it to slag.
That sword array descended from the sky, but it blocked all the positions that Li Muyang could escape from.
Li Muyang's body was extremely uncomfortable, and the qi in his whole body had been locked by the sword array.
The muscles on his face twitched, the hairs on his whole body were tightly clinging to his body, and the clouds of colorful clothes he was wearing were getting tighter and tighter, as if they were about to penetrate deep into Li Muyang's skin.
The sword qi was too domineering, and even the Caiyun Yi from the Kunlun Divine Palace could hardly compete with it directly, and there was a feeling of wanting to avoid it without fighting.
The sword is the main attack, and the clothes are the main defense.
Caiyunyi is inherently disadvantaged.
The sword array landed quickly and shrunk even faster.
The space inside is getting smaller and smaller, and the pressure on Li Muyang is getting bigger and bigger.
Li Muyang's eyes and nose overflowed with blood, and countless tiny cuts appeared all over his body. Each opening was oozing blood, as if there were countless tiny red earthworms crawling on top of the skin.
Li Muyang was trapped by the sword array, and the sword qi filled with that sword array was cutting through his body, every inch of his body.
As the sword array grew smaller and closer to his body, he would be cut into countless pieces by the sword array. Then there was a "bang" and shattered into dust with the explosion of the sword qi.
"What about another sword----- "Li Muyang gritted his teeth and said.
Li Muyang moved.
He took the initiative to rush towards Simon in the room.
"Walking Clouds and Rain" unfolded, making his body flexible and ghostly, like a flying dragon moving and flashing in the clouds and mist, and it is difficult to see its traces.
His body was like a white light, a rainbow.
It tore through the blockade of the sword array and broke through.
Choke-----
The peach blossom sword in his hand lightning out of the sheath.
Then a sword stabbed Simon in the chest.
The red mist is shrouded and the aroma is tangy.
Li Muyang took advantage of his body to break out of the formation, and his body appeared in front of Ximen's discretion.
The Caiyun clothes on his body felt the fighting intent and murderous aura in Li Muyang's heart, and the Confucian robe instantly transformed into a heroic white battle armor.
Li Muyang instantly became wise and martial, and his murderous spirit was soaring.
This scene was seen by Song Lonely, with a shocked expression on his face.
"This colorful cloud clothes are like living creatures------ all things have spirits, but I have never heard that clothes also have spirits----- is this Li Muyang really a god who can't go down to earth?" Song Lonely's white hair was even denser, and the expression on his face was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved. "Otherwise, why is the sky so generous?"
Indeed, all divine weapons are godsends. There are too many treasures that Li Muyang has gotten, which are beyond the reach of mortals.
There is really no other reason to explain all this than that he is the chosen one.
Ximen was as calm as ever, his eyes seemed to be slightly closed, and his fingers manipulated the sword array to quickly slash at Li Muyang
Even if Li Muyang had rushed in front of him, there was no joy or sadness on his face, let alone the slightest panic.
When Li Muyang slashed at his chest with a sword, his left hand also moved at the same time.
Turning his fingers into a sword, a sword stabbed Li Muyang's chest.
Cha-------
Li Muyang's chest was stabbed by Ximen's discretionary left-handed sword, and his body was forced to fly away by the strong sword qi.
And when Li Muyang was flying upside down, the peach blossom sword in his hand finally found a flaw, and a sword slashed through Ximen's right hand arm stretched out at his discretion.
A stream of dragon qi penetrated from the wound into Simon's body, quickly swimming through his veins and viscera, and then spreading deeper into the area.
Bang------
Li Muyang's body flew away wildly, knocking down several courtyard walls in a row, and then stopped in mid-air with difficulty.
Poof------
Li Muyang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and only then did he feel that the surging qi and blood in his chest had balanced slightly.
The sword of the sword god is indeed not so easy to catch.
(PS: In the previous chapter, there was such a paragraph: In the Kunlun Shrine, the famous star master Xiahou Qianbai admired Yan Xiangma very much, and he had the meaning of including him as a disciple.) If Yan Soma can follow him, it will be a lucky thing.
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