Chapter 82: The Past Is Like the Wind

The war on the border of Daliang is still going on, every moment someone falls, there are swords broken, blood gushes out, smoke and dust gradually disappear, and the 40,000 troops of Daliang in front of the battle line have been crippled in five days. The latest and fastest updates

The ground was solid, slippery. The cavalry could not charge at high speed. The earth was soaked in blood and covered with corpses. Not even a single piece of clean ground.

The Liang cavalry, who did not heed Lin Jinrong's suggestion to stretch the battle line back, had already been changed to infantry, and not only had they lost their advantages in speed and size, but they had already torn out a huge hole at this time.

The strongest Luoyang city defense army in Daliang was a little unstable by them, and of course they also paid a very tragic price, and many ghost people and snow wolves fell on the road of charging. But this ghost clan is like a steady stream, and there is still no end in sight.

Dark leather boots, he trembled in the wind full of blood on the muddy and icy land, and then dragged out the remnants of the Dao, the bloody aristocratic patriarch Shaodian was like a burning stone, rampage on the battlefield, shocking more than ten people all the way, tearing apart several cultivation powerhouses with his bare hands, and then finally came to Ning Cheng's body.

Blood and water flowed from Shaodian's body, like a waterfall, it was all the enemy's, not his own, and there was a human erupting internal organs on his shoulder, and the picture looked extremely bloody.

Ning Cheng, who was flying like a sword, felt the unusual momentum coming from front of him after cutting down a snow wolf, his face suddenly turned pale, fear occupied his body and mind, and he instinctively wanted to dodge or escape, but he knew that if he dodged or turned around and fled, then the next moment there would be a fist that would smash him to pieces.

So he couldn't escape.

With a loud shout, Ning Cheng raised his sword, silver light appeared, and slashed towards the top of Shaodian's head, the blade of the sword brought a sharp roar in the air, and the runes on the sword body suddenly brightened, and the power increased sharply.

Shaodian looked at the falling sword with an expressionless face, and punched it out with a straight punch, like a mountain-like fist, smashing on Ning Cheng's sword edge.

Ning Cheng should be glad that Shaodian has no knife in his hand at the moment.

His sword trembled under the huge fist, and Ning Cheng's sword cracked, and then the terrifying tremendous power invaded upwards along his arm.

The shoulder blade snapped and broke, and the whole person flew out upside down like a sandbag. There was an incredible look on his face.

In his own realm of knowledge, he didn't even make a move under his hands.

At the moment when he fell to the ground, in his eyes, Shaodian's mountain-like body was volleyed into the air and stepped on the top of his head, looking at the huge sole that was getting closer and closer to the bloody mud, Ning Cheng's eyes showed a look of despair. But in his heart, he called out the name of the master.

At this moment, a thunderbolt came just in time.

Shaodian looked at the thunder and lightning, his brows furrowed slightly, and he felt the terrifying aura coming from the thunder and lightning.

"Hey. Shaodian roared loudly, gave up the idea of crushing Ning Cheng's head, hit the ground with his right foot, and his whole body suddenly bounced back, and the thunder and lightning were also in hot pursuit, but Shaodian, whose body reached the fixed point, suddenly fell suddenly, stepped on the ground with a heavy foot, and stepped on the ground that had been moistened by blood for a long time.

Then Lei Mang made a great effort, during which a sword appeared in the quiet and stabbed Shaodian in the chest.

That sword was so vast that it didn't even shine a hint of light, but even so, it still carried a power that could shake heaven and earth.

Shaodian didn't look at the sword, and the foot that stepped into the ground was a little harder, and his whole body was already flying towards the extremely cold land at the same speed as the sword in the thunder and lightning.

Then a bright howl struck, and the ghost clan and the snow wolf immediately stopped attacking and retreated in an orderly manner.

"Thank you, Master, for coming to the rescue. Ning Cheng held his arm and sword, standing in front of Yu Yaozi with a decadent face, he thought that his cultivation speed was at the limit, but now he realized that there was really a mountain outside the mountain.

After making sure that the injuries suffered by his beloved disciple were okay, Yu Yaozi shook his head helplessly, "Cultivate diligently, and don't embarrass me in the future." ”

The ghost clan retreated for no reason, giving the Liang soldiers a chance to breathe and quickly reorganize their troops, and Peng Zhanyi finally realized his mistake in strategic decision-making.

Finally, he made a quick decision and pressed the defense line of the girder back a mile. Because the land here is no longer frozen. The girder soldiers, who are good at riding and shooting, can finally step on horseback again.

Yu Yaozi, on the other hand, stood on the blood-soaked ground and looked at the west, not following the army to move backwards.

"It is indeed sanctification in the flesh. Yu Yaozi smiled self-deprecatingly, because he knew that if the patriarch of the ghost clan used all his strength, he would already be seriously injured by now after cultivating for many years. And the purpose of coming here seems to be in vain in an instant.

But he wasn't worried about that.

Because what is in the hands of that person is much more important than these things, this is a rare opportunity, I must kill him, for this purpose, he can wait.

The intersection of the extremely cold land and the wasteland in the afternoon may be because of the surprise in the temperature, and there is a trace of white gas.

Yu Yaozi looked into the distance along the white qi, but the memory followed his gaze back to a long, long time ago.

"Senior brother, the master said, this is a forbidden place, unless it is the head of each generation, others will be expelled from the master if they enter. Xing Jianqiu pulled Yu Yaozi's robe, looked at the hole in the cliff, and took a few steps back in fear.

"What are you afraid of, no one will know if the master is not in the mountains, don't worry. ”

Under Yu Yaozi's half-push and half-acceptance, Xing Jianqiu had no choice but to enter the forbidden land.

The forbidden land is very long in Shandong, but the traces of artificial carving are still clearly visible, that is because although Yangguan cannot be entered in the forbidden land, there will be a night pearl the size of a bull's eye every dozen steps to light the way forward for them.

The cave was damp, and there was even muddy water on the ground, but it still couldn't stop Yu Yaozi's determination to find out as forbidden.

I don't know how long it took, but the cave finally came to an end.

The cave at the end of the cave is an extremely open area.

Above that open area stood a stone about three feet high, which had long since been smoothed out by time, and in its delicate lines, Yu Yaozi could confirm that this stone had existed for at least thousands of years.

On the front of the stone, there are two big characters, and the words on the stele are deep into the stone, with the sharp meaning left by the tip of the sword, vertical and horizontal. Although he was vague, Yu Yaozi still recognized the two words that had been on his lips all day at a glance: "Xuanjian." ”

Immediately after that, the hearts of both people were tightly lifted.

"This stone is the Xuanjian that we have guarded for thousands of years?" In addition to making sure that there was no sword around that stone as imagined, Yu Yaozi couldn't help but be disappointed.

Windy.

The damp wind swept the front of Xing Jianqiu's robe, and then, raised high.

The two people who were stunned in front of the ancient stone suddenly felt that there was a wind blowing in front of them, and the stone cave was extremely tightly closed, how could there be a wind blowing for no reason, the two looked at each other, and they both saw the incredible in each other's eyes.

Yu Yaozi walked slowly in the direction of the wind, and after seeing the source of the wind, he finally couldn't help it, his mouth grew up, and his eyes widened, as if he saw an extremely incredible thing.

After a long time, he finally regained his consciousness and waved his hand behind him.

It turned out that this wide land was not the end of the stone cave, a few zhang behind the ancient stone, the place where the light of the night pearl could not shine, it was actually sunk a few zhang deep, Xing Jianqiu tried his best to look at the deep place, in a dark deep place, there seemed to be a huge monster standing on the ground in the blur, but it kept making a noise.

Yu Yaozi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, patted Xing Jianqiu beside him, and said nervously: "This ...... What the hell is this?"

Xing Jianqiu, who felt that something was going wrong, had not yet come to his senses, and was about to pull Yu Yaozi towards the outside of the cave.

And at this moment, the fierce beast, which seemed to be asleep, was finally awakened by two strangers who broke in.

He stood up suddenly. A surging spirit suddenly struck.

Xing Jianqiu and Yu Yaozi, who had to go far in the future, were startled by this sudden momentum, and they were already too frightened to make a sound and fell to the ground.