Chapter 692: A Husband Takes the Pass
One husband is the key, and ten thousand people are not open, and that's it.
The night was dark and deep, and there was a fire on the city wall, which was a torch raised by the coalition army, and when the knife was raised, the front surface would become a smooth surface, and if the sword light disappeared, then there was only one possibility, and that was that the knife was now in a static state.
At this time, the ordinary knife in Liao Jie's hand was still in the cultivator's neck at this time, and the long knife was deeply wedged into the distance between the person's neck.
The blade breaks through the skin and the flesh and bones grips tightly. Blood poured out from the extremely subtle edge, and then quickly flowed to the ground, Liao Jie's left hand was holding the bottom of the hilt, and his right hand was holding in front of the hilt. Maintain a posture of kneeling and waist turning.
Time seems to stop at this moment, but it doesn't really stop. Liao Jie pulled his left arm like lightning, and the blade brought a tooth-aching sound on the cultivator's neck, which was the sound of metal grinding against the strong neck bone. In the process of the cultivator staring at death, his eyes were not blinking, and he fell. Liao Jie grabbed the hilt of his left hand and pushed forward, and the blade leaped forward with the burst of air, stabbing into the throat of the second enemy.
Holding the long knife and the long handle with his hands staggered, his footsteps were like a grass leopard jumping and avoiding in a very small range, Liao Jie slashed flat with a wrong hand, slashing over the enemy attacking on the left, and then his body turned and suddenly exerted force, the blade cut through the night, cut off the blade of the knife handed from the night, and cut off half of the shoulder of the fourth enemy.
As soon as he saw him, the four cultivators and the masters of the alliance army died under his sword, and blood sprayed everywhere from the broken body, as if it was even denser than the spring rain.
Probably once again shocked by Liao Jie's sharp and strange knife technique, the eyes of the elite of the coalition army leaked a light of fear, and the pace of rushing forward subconsciously slowed down.
Liao Jie held the knife in both hands, gasping for breath and frowning.
He slashed so many enemies with a furious force in order to deter. But now, it seems that the military discipline of the Han army is more powerful. Because the coalition forces did not retreat because of their own terror.
Liao Jie stood in the night, his slightly pale face had no emotion except for calmness, only to see his right hand hanging in the air slowly opened, and the long knife instantly turned into five, and the five long knives swished around him, and flew at high speed around the cage.
The five knives flew at high speed in the night sky, emitting a sometimes low and sometimes sharp roar, like some kind of strange musical instrument, each occupying a space next to Liao Jie, and then constantly changing directions, and the five streamers were connected back and forth, filling all the space that was not spacious.
Liao Jie stood in the invisible knife net woven by five knives, and every line woven into this net represented the unstoppable. It represents death, whether it is the hard bluestone slab or the corpse of the coalition army lying on the ground, it cannot make those lines slow down and gentle.
The wind can enter the night, but people can't.
No one dared to step into this invisible net that occupied a radius of three feet, and even the bravest elite of the coalition forces would not force their way into it knowing that it would be death to walk in.
"The battle of cultivators should be resolved between cultivators. "The generals finally understood something, but the arrow was ready to be sent.
"Let this fight end quickly. ”
Liao Jie said this calmly, then raised his right arm and pointed in the direction of the coalition forces, the armor was still dark in the firelight, but the places stained with blood were exceptionally bright red.
More than a dozen cultivators clenched their weapons tightly, their faces grim, waiting for this battle to come.
Liao Jie's strength realm was above all the cultivators from the coalition army, so he had the strength to choose when to go to war.
This is the time.
Five knives flying at high speed beside him. As if hearing a clear command, the trajectory suddenly turned, and the roar suddenly became sharper, sneering through the night sky. Stab the enemy!
The faces of the cultivators on the opposite side suddenly tightened, and the one in front of them was dressed in black, not knowing where the teacher came from, but his eyes were round. His hands quickly shifted between his knees, and the dagger hovering in front of him flew up to meet the enemy, spinning around his body at high speed.
The other snorted, and controlled the blue dagger to fly like lightning. The rest of the people also sacrificed their weapons with their spirits. Waiting for Liao Jie's attack to come.
"That's not right!"
The black-clothed man's pupils constricted suddenly. The gray shadows of the swords loomed in the darkness of the night, and it wasn't until Howling flew in front of them that he could see that there were only four, not five!
Where did the knife last go?
He was trying to remind his companion beside him. However, it was too late.
An extremely faint sword shadow silently bypassed them, avoiding the cultivator's perception, sliding along the city wall before accelerating abruptly from a half-human height. The next moment he appeared behind the general who commanded the entire coalition army!
The general sensed the chill in the back of his head, and felt great fear in his heart, and wanted to pull out his saber to block the path of the long knife's attack, but he could not save the lord.
There was a slight muffled pop. The long knife stabbed into the back of his head, then pierced his throat bone, and the bloody flesh flew out crookedly like a blood-devouring monster!
The general glared. Looking at Liao Jie, who could only see a figure in the distance, leaned back heavily holding his bloody throat until the moment of death. He finally confirmed that Liao Jie's goal was himself from the beginning.
The master was dead, and the sword he had just drawn fell from the head of the city, flicking twice and then standing still.
This long knife that pierced through the general roared, and it merged with the other four long knives, and attacked the cultivators at high speed, the five long knives were extremely small on the entire city wall, but they set off all the battles here!
In the dark. The five sharp long knives and all kinds of weapons kept colliding, and the crisp and piercing and sonorous sounds sounded intertwined, as if there was no interruption, and all kinds of light exploded and appeared in the air. It's like a gorgeous rainbow, beautiful but so bleak.
In an instant, there were countless openings on one person's body. Blood kept oozing from those openings, turning him into a bloody man.
Liao Jie looked quietly into the distance, his hands hanging in armor did not move, but the five long knives were like his five invisible fingers. From time to time, I play the rhythm of killing.
Liao Jie's face was a little whiter than before, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he found that the strength of the opponents seemed to be much stronger than he expected. exceeded their expectations.
He sat down like this, ignoring the crossbow rain around him, and the elites of the Tang Army who were rushing towards him.
He stared at the enemy, his sword eyebrows gradually flattened, but the five fingers of his right hand outside the armor suddenly tightened, and with this action, the five unpredictable long knives in the building gathered violently, and re-condensed into one, without any fancy stabbing straight at the black-clothed man at the front!
Since they can't be defeated together, they will be defeated one by one. Liao Jie was a former soldier. He didn't care about face, but rather focused on the efficiency of killing, so he changed his plan as soon as he found out that his plan was in trouble.
The retreating crossbowman behind him immediately lowered the crossbow in his hand. Instead, he took out a cowhide shield from behind him. Standing in front of Liao Jie, all the crossbow arrows shot from the coalition army fell in front of the shield. It was almost impossible to touch Liao Jie's body.
Right now. A man walked out of the coalition camp, tens of thousands of people were trapped in the battlefield, unable to advance, and when that man came, someone made way for him. A passage immediately appeared between the barracks and the sea city. But in the darkness of the night, no one could see clearly.
The five long knives were reduced to one, and the city wall was inexplicably more anxious, as if there was an invisible sun in the night sky, and countless air explosions sounded one after another.
It seems to be a knife, but it is actually countless knives that contain the extreme power in the world, so that the simple Canghai knife stabbed the dagger of the man in black at high speed, and then the lightning retracted, and then stabbed down again at a faster speed, and in an instant, it was hundreds of stabs!
The impact, which was countless times faster than the woodpecker's peck at the tree, landed in the center of the dagger in an extremely terrifying position, making a tuk-tuk sound, because the frequency was too high, there was no discontinuity between the sound and the sound, so people could only hear an elongated muffled sound!
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