One Hundred and Twenty-Nine: Sword Formation

The fierce bandits under the city did not stop the attack and had a great opportunity to break through the city gate, but continued to climb from the unstable ladder erected on the wall elsewhere, and kept a large opening at the head of the wall for the four of them to fight.

The sound of shouting and killing has come out of the cold night wind, resounding in the sky, both sides roared fiercely under the moonlight, went up the ladder, released the arrows, death always failed to react after exhaustion, was swept into a piece of flesh under the moonlight by the spear and the sword, and was slashed by all kinds of weapons, and swept into a piece of flesh under the moonlight, which was shocking and bloody.

Due to the fact that the children of the Hao clan began to display a variety of moves with their cultivation, and the number of people was overwhelming, coupled with the proper command of Prince Zhaoming, who was observant of the details on the bell tower, this magnificent battle was extremely passionate, and the blood was exchanged for inch by inch of hard work, and the arrogant bandits on the wall were finally difficult to progress, and it would not be long before such a battle situation would be carried out, and the vanguard who dared to die would definitely be wiped out.

Outside the city, inside the city, there was noise and panic.

Hao Haolang? Looking at the red-robed thief who did not move at all, he knew that life and death might only be in a moment in the next moment, and in the moment of the cool breeze, his eyes showed no waves, but in fact, he was brewing unknown variables, and the Douxu Sword in his hand was very cold.

"Hao people, some seem to have great prejudices against you. Not in a hurry to do it, Yuan Shangli asked with a little curiosity.

"What do you want to say?" the mighty man of the horizontal sword stood quietly, standing in the wind, his clothes and hair fluttering.

"If you are willing to come to our Snake Mountain, we will honor you as a guest, how about it?"

"It seems that you have a lot of fine works in the Snake Mountain, and they have been widely spread among my Hao clan. Hao Haolang asked, "Why should I hand over a mountain bandit like you." ”

"I heard that after your father just died, your mother married a man in Dongling Village in order to make a living, who knew that your mother was pregnant with you at that time, and then your uncle took you back, but the people of the Hao tribe have different opinions about you, what is not good for the name, these eighteen years, you must have suffered a lot, do you hate the gossip of the Hao people, and that kind of cheap vision?"

"Rumors stop at the wise, eighteen years is to have received some cold words, there are gains and losses, I have learned to be patient since I was a child, I studied swordsmanship, if they want to bully me, it is not so easy, because they no longer exist in our world cognition. You're so eager to win me over, if I'm not mistaken, you're the man in Dongling Village who married my mother, right?" Hao Haolang's tone was not too immature, on the contrary, he was a person who was indifferent to many things.

"There are two moments, how do you see it, don't say that I admit it now that you know. Hara Shangli was slightly surprised.

"He was in the same situation as me, he was treated coldly, so he cheated to death, only then did he worship the mountain and become the leader, and then he returned to loot some old enemies. Am I right?" guessed Hao Haolang.

The night breeze blew by, and the original was thoughtful.

Hao Haolang said: "It's too late for you to retreat now." "If he fights with Harajo, it's a bit disrespectful, so it's good to be able to persuade him to quit.

Hara Shangli said bluntly: "Impossible, I'm on my brother's side?". ”

Hao Hao said cheerfully: "Then you're welcome." ”

Yuan Shangli said in a deep voice: "It depends on your ability." ”

Hao Hao Lang was agitated, and the sword that fell to the ground suddenly became restless, clicking, dancing and encroaching on the night sky.

In the face of the attack of the carp weapon that crossed the river, Yuan Shangli was furious, and the Bing Xie royal power in his hand suddenly stabbed forward, and the true qi flowed extremely fast, and the red light mask resisted the wind and waves. Countless swords collided and passed by, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

The impact force only made the red robe Yuan Shang push half a step away from his body, unscathed, on the contrary, the wild child Hao Hao Lang that most people in the Hao clan despised had no false hair, and began to become poor in donkey skills, because sooner or later the weapon would run out.

"It's not strong enough. "The original is out of breath and his heart is not beating, Xiongli grasps the halberd shaft of the three-headed halberd, and takes a step forward, and the halberd head is a few points forward, wanting to use the end of the sword to stab Hao Haolang.

Hearing the other party's deep voice, Hao Haolang knew that the sword was rushing to the end of the crossbow, and the opportunity to kill was coming, the expression on his pale and delicate face suddenly changed, his eyelids were exaggerated upward, and his pupils were violently dilated.

Stunned that the opponent can be extraordinary, he stabbed sideways with a sword, and the eyes exchanged views in an instant, a move containing ten thousand changes, the invisible shadow of the sword halberd, every step was terrifying, and there was a loud sound.

Hao Haolang's pace changed, and after the horizontal sword was swept away, he stabbed straight with his sword, capable and extremely fast, dancing a white sword flower, like a shallot cracking, adding a wonderful and unusual brightness to his surroundings under the moon.

The sound of killing continued to be deafening, the long halberd in his hand was waved, the true yuan in his body was boiling, and the true qi from the two meridians filled the power of the whole body, and suddenly cracked the ground, and a rolling terrible air flow rushed up, kicking up several zhang of dust, and shattering the sword flower of the vast Guangfan attack, and there were hundreds of sounds, and the flowing wind flew his whole person several feet away.

Everything came quickly and suddenly, as if the duel between the two of them happened instantly.

Hao Haolang was only slightly inferior, and he couldn't say that he was defeated, but the opponent's speed took the lead, and he felt nothing other than a dull pain in his body.

At this time, he knelt down on one knee, holding a sword in one hand and sticking it to the ground with the other, and the other hand was covering his chest, and his breath was not smooth. Hao Haolang's body was leaning on an embankment by a moat that was about to collapse after the war, and behind him was a pile of corpses that had died in desperate tears, and behind him was a river and a wall.

"If you don't need a sword formation, there will be one more corpse in the moat. "The original apostasy.

Before he finished speaking, he felt inexplicably in the distance, and surrounded the red-robed man, and this time he didn't attack like last time. The swords are all aimed at leveling, and the range is very vast, so that people don't know it. Suspended three feet above the ground, just to his waist, all the weapons seemed to swim chaotically, some of them were very fast, so that people could not detect them, and some were very slow, visible to the naked eye, as if they were being controlled, locked on the original Shangli who was ready for the next round of attacks, and not only that, but also used it as an eye.

What puzzled Yuan Shang was that the sword flew like a star, or walked in the clouds, but he didn't attack, and he went back and forth. He understands his own situation, and he must walk on thin ice in the face of such a vast and magnificent sword formation that he has never understood, and he must walk on thin ice even if he is eager to win.

Hao Hao Lang Yuan Force supported, unfolded the four positive and four strange sword formations according to the four directions of heaven, earth, wind, clouds, dragon, tiger, bird, snake, double flow, the sword slowly glowed with dazzling white light, illuminating a large area outside the city.

The supreme sword kept shuttling, and with a tight formation, the strength was greatly improved, and the wind and clouds were rolled.

Yuan Shang is like a phantom to dodge many times, marveling at what the opponent can do, this kind of sword formation is not trivial, and his own day and night hard reading the war book simulates the formation of stones, but he turned the soldiers and horses into swords, the power is controlled by the true qi, very extraordinary, more than a hundred times stronger than the formation of the army, the lethality is self-evident.

"Four positive and four strange formations, with me as the eye of the formation, this move is smart, if I don't die, the formation will never be broken. "Yuan Shangli picked up the three long swords that attacked him at the same time, and Yun Yuan swept away the fierce tiger formed by the splicing of hundreds of swords with a swing.

"You've been investigating for so long, not only to show that your identity is close to me, but also to learn the sword formation from me, of course, I'm not interested in teaching you, because that's the only thing I don't want to share with the same people, at this moment, I only have the interest of killing you. Hao Haolang stepped on the floating knife, and with the help of the flow of the sword formation, he pressed the sword straight and fell into the original detachment of the dodge dodge.

The sword disc flows in reverse, the light of the light shines, forcing through the sky, the red shadow sweeps the wind like silk, and the white shadow collides with the white shadow to the fullest, countless rounds have found countless encounters, the spark of the sword halberd has added a lot of fleeting stars to the lonely sky in the darkness, and the sound of the exchange is not weaker than the shouting and killing sound in other places.

Hara Shangli said: "Yes, but unfortunately, you ran into an opponent." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Shangli was very familiar with the Four Positive and Four Strange Formations, that kind of formation was recorded in the ancient art of war, and Hao Haolang just used more thought when he was idle, and used it to save many of the original art of war, and the true qi and sword replaced the main attack power. He has fought countless battles with the Han Dynasty and helped Jiutianpo to loot countless villages.

So, cautiously began to break the formation.

Fight the void sword, the three-headed halberd, each competes.

The original was far from the sky above Gao Yue, and suddenly poured out the true yuan, the red light was dazzling, depriving the array of shining light a lot, the red light gathered on the Bing Xie royal power held in his hands, and there seemed to be a scarlet thing in the air, which made people daunting and shuddering.

Rumble!

The long halberd of the original Shangli took pictures of the night of the war, with the red light of the true yuan, quickly exerted pressure, and struck down at the dazzling sword array below.

The suspended swords in the sword array, the flowing and dashing swords, the swords that kept crippling, fell to the ground with a sudden blow, smashed a deep pit on the ground, the moat suffered a burst, and the landscape changed.

"Since you were able to break my Four Positive and Four Strange Sword Formation, it seems that I was careless and underestimated you. Hao Haolang, who was shaken back dozens of feet, was stunned and shocked, never expected that the person who had just found an exit in a maze would now reach the end of the straight winding, which is incredible.