Chapter 693: The Emperor's Lackey

"He's not going to do it either!

Looking at Liao Jie, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, he noticed that his face was getting paler and paler, and some cultivators shouted loudly, at this time, these people already knew that they had to kill Liao Jie immediately, otherwise if the knife broke through the dagger of the black-clothed man who was struggling to support and killed the Daoling disciple, they would never have a chance to kill each other again, more precisely, they would all die.

The dense rain of crossbows shot out again, and more than a dozen fierce figures attacked again, this time the elite of the coalition army appeared more resolute and stronger, because this was the stubbornness and toughness forced out by despair.

But they still couldn't get close to Liao Jie's body and kill this realm cultivator. Because Liao Jie didn't know when there were two Lin Jiajun standing in front of him, carrying Canghai knives.

They are constantly moving, not moving and looking extraordinarily heavy, and with a flash of a blade can harvest an elite soldier of the coalition army.

Liao Jie sat cross-legged in the night sky. No longer distracted, leaving all their defenses to them, they turned themselves and the Canghai Knife in their hands into the net of death from before.

With a slam of his right elbow, the blade sank and severed the knee of a Han soldier. Before he could draw his sword, he raised his left foot and bounced out like a flying stone, kicking the other coalition soldier in the pubic quarter, and then with a twist of his hand holding the slender hilt, the blade was picked up from the bottom up, breaking through the abdomen of the third coalition soldier. Another figure pounced bravely, half-squatting on the ground with his waist twisted, holding the knife with one hand and slashing fiercely, the knife light appeared, and he didn't know how many calves were broken.

Sweat soaked the clothes inside the armor, and the breath was filled with a dampness, their movements were extremely simple, but the killing effect was extremely amazing, and under the knife in front of them, those brave coalition elites were like logs, constantly being cut down and kicked over.

No matter how dense the crossbow rain was and how cold the sword light was, they always stood in front of Liao Jie and did not retreat! Even if his shoulder was cut by a crossbow arrow, even if the side of his leg was cut by a blade, he would not retreat even a step!

There was an extremely ugly loud noise in front of the coalition army, like an iron pot being smashed with a brick, and the dagger in front of the man in black finally broke and shattered under ten thousand feet!

The man in black, a trace of absolute color flashed on his dark face, and his hands turned into palms to grip the long knife that was about to stab at his face, making the long knife castrate.

Liao Jie looked at the building in silence, his right hand exposed outside the armor slashed beside himself, and the long knife suddenly began to buzz and vibrate with his action, like a real dragon about to break through the clouds, and he kept rushing forward!

Bloodshot out!

The man in black knew that he was powerless, and closed his eyes with a smile. The long knife roared through his palm, piercing deep into his swarthy brow, blood slowly oozing out, and a bitter smile froze.

Whether it was the coalition army or the cultivators, looking at the middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in the dark night smiling, and the team of people in front of him and behind him, his heart was full of despair.

And at this moment, the person who had just walked out of the coalition camp finally climbed the tower at this time, the man was dressed in black tights, and as soon as he ascended the tower, he attracted a burst of exclamations, and the crowded city wall actually sent a passage that could lead to the female wall.

The city fell silent in an instant.

Liao Jie, who was sitting in the passage, slowly raised his eyebrows.

Not far or not close is the distance of ten zhang, this number has no meaning for ordinary people, but for cultivators in the realm of knowing micro, this distance represents danger and even death.

"Who are you?" Liao Jie didn't recognize the strong man in front of him, Liao Jie, who was born in the military intelligence system, thought that he clearly knew all the strong cultivators of the Han Dynasty, but this person had never seen it.

"Me? huh...... You're a dying man anyway. It doesn't hurt to tell you. Zhang Liang, the leader of the Shadow Guards. The man said contemptuously. Although he was also in the Zhiwei realm, he thought that his killing skills were stronger than anyone in the unified realm, let alone the person in front of him who had consumed most of his essence.

"Zhang Liang, Zhang Liang......" Liao Jie silently read the unfamiliar names on both sides. After confirming that he really didn't have the slightest impression of the name, he raised his head.

Look at the opponent you're about to face next.

The moonlight above Canghai City seemed to be disturbed by some invisible force, and began to become swaggering and tilting, with several fluctuations that no one could see or even imperceptible. began to condense in the essence of heaven and earth.

Liao Jie, who was sitting on the ground, pursed his lips slightly, and at this point in the battle tonight, the middle-aged man's slightly white and resolute eyebrows and eyes appeared for the first time with a solemn and solemn expression, for Zhang Liang. He had to gather all his energy to deal with it, so his eyes drooped slightly, and he didn't look at the dozen or so desperate coalition elites in front of him, and his right hand, exposed outside the cyan armor, roared and slammed into the ground beside him.

With the palm of his hand slamming heavily on the bluestone. The long single knife that pierced deep into the enemy's eyebrows snapped back at high speed, turning around like lightning in the night sky, roaring and turning into a streamer of light at a speed never before shown. In an instant, the human wall stabbed at that Liang.

An extremely powerful word sounded in Zhang Liang's mouth: "Break." ”

The rainbow-like Canghai Knife seemed to be hit by the power carried in this word, and it seemed to be restrained by the wisps of invisible essence fluctuations in the night sky. As soon as he put on Ren Qiang, he was suddenly stunned, and then flew diagonally like a kite with a broken string and crashed into the city wall, falling to the ground in an instant!

Knock! Knock! Knock!

Liao Jie felt as if his heart was being held by an invisible hand and began to beat violently. Pounding like a war drum, he lost control of the Canghai Knife in an instant, and he knew that if he didn't make any response, the next moment. The drum of war will be torn apart by the heavy drum, and his heart will be crushed by him.

Liao Jie's thin lips were pursed, his right hand was raised like lightning, and he slapped three palms on his chest in a row, forcing himself to wake up.

The body had already floated diagonally off the ground with the palm that hit the ground before, and his feet were heavily stepped on the ground, Liao Jie felt the ubiquitous fluctuations of essence in the air, and felt the web woven by several lines of cold qi around his body. Take a deep breath and walk forward.

He walked towards Zhang Liang, his face became paler and paler, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter. The usual calm and calmness had long been replaced by indifference and perseverance, even though every step he took, the fluctuation of his essence would cause great damage to his body, but he still insisted on moving forward. for he must rely on him.

"Shadow Guard, there are still cultivators, forgive me for being a lackey of the emperor's family, how does it feel?" Liao Jie said with a sneer.

"This kind of shoddy trick of the mind is ineffective for me. ”

Liao Jie ignored what he said. With his right foot slammed on the bluestone slab, a circle of smoke and dust bloomed around the soles of his feet, and with the huge anti-shock force, Liao Jie's body was like a fallen leaf swept up by the wind, swishing out and jumping into the air.

The person was still in mid-air, and with a bang, the Canghai knife he held in his right hand was accurately inserted back into the scabbard behind him, and then raised his left hand.

He flew through the air, "aggressively ......!" The trigger was pulled continuously, and three crossbow arrows shot out in a rage.

When Liao Jie stepped on the ground with his feet and his body fell to the ground again. The third crossbow bolt came between him and Zhang Liang, and you can imagine how amazing his reaction speed was!

Since what is required is speed, there is no reason to pause, only to see Liao Jie stepping on the bluestone with both feet. The body leaned forward like a leopard, running towards Zhang Liang, his left hand was raised again, and the crossbow arrow shot out again like lightning!

He's running, he's shooting arrows on the run.

In an instant, there were seven more crossbow arrows between him and Zhang Liang, and these crossbow arrows pierced the night sky and swished towards Zhang Liang.

There were nine crossbow arrows in total, and at this moment he did not hesitate to shoot seven, leaving only one. This is enough to show that he attaches great importance to the enemy in front of him, and it is also enough to show his decisiveness.

Zhang Liang frowned, staring at the space in front of him, his hands folded, but he stood on the ground with one leg, which was an extremely strange picture.

The lightning-like crossbow bolt just now, once it approached the strong man's body, it was like entering a relatively static space, and it instantly lost all its speed and became a stationary dead thing!

The first five crossbow arrows were all weirdly still floating in the air, none of them could touch his black clothes, the sixth was only less than three inches away from Zhang Liang's frowning eyebrows, and the last one stabbed his eyebrows, but it was only a stab, a drop of blood fell and was instantly evaporated by the surging essence, that's all!

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