Chapter 160: The Great War Breaks Out
From Pan Dongliu jumping up and swinging his knife, the momentum was violent, to being stabbed to death by Liang Qiufeng's backhand sword, during which he only breathed.
The cheers and excitement that people had just burst out had not had time to bloom when they were hit by the sudden change, frozen on their faces, and turned into complex and incomprehensible consternation;
On the side of the Sword Mansion, the original worried look was also slightly revealed, that is, it was overturned by an unbelievable scene, and when the expression changed, it looked a little distorted and funny.
Pan Dongliu was killed by Liang Qiufeng's sword!
How is this possible?
The corpse was lying around, Yun Mojiang looked down at this most beloved and potential disciple, and a heart-rending pain permeated his heart, quickly overshadowing all reason.
"Liang Qiufeng, give me death!"
Suddenly soared, a palm slashed.
The martial arts master of the eighth stage of the qi path, a palm under the extreme anger, can be called a shock, the palm wind stimulated, the dust on the ground was blown up, wrapped in the strong wind, and it was completely integrated, enveloping Liang Qiufeng in an instant.
If this palm is implemented, Liang Qiufeng will definitely be slapped into meat sauce.
In an instant, Liang Qiufeng knew that in the face of this palm, any resistance would be futile, so he quickly retreated as soon as possible.
Retreat quickly, but still not as fast as the other party's palm.
A vigorous and vigorous force poured into the mountains and seas, Liang Qiufeng's heart sank, and subconsciously the sword of sadness was lined up in front of his chest, like a rushing river.
"Horizontal Sword Pose!"
Boom!
With an earth-shattering sound, Liang Qiufeng smashed out behind him like a kite with a broken string - not a fall, but a smash that really lost any balance and self-control.
With a flash of figure, Zhang Xingkong quickly arrived, caught Liang Qiufeng, and at the same time waved his sleeves, turning Yun Mojiang's attack into invisible.
Zhang Xingkong looked down and saw that he had been hit hard. Liang Qiufeng, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, was in a hurry, but fortunately, he took a look at the pulse and did not cause too strict trauma, and he couldn't help but feel incredible.
Just now, Yun Mojiang suddenly attacked, and with all his strength, with Liang Qiufeng's cultivation of the eighth stage, he was actually only slightly injured, which was unbelievable.
But at this time, he didn't have time to think about it. Standing up, he stopped in front of Yun Mojiang, and said angrily: "Yun Mojiang, you kept saying that this was a fair duel between juniors, and you actually made a sneak attack. Is that what you call justice?"
Yun Mojiang's eyes were red, and when he saw that he didn't kill Liang Qiufeng with a single move, he was even more angry, and roared: "Justice, killing you all is justice!"
Turning back to Su Youlong and the others, he shouted: "Su Youlong, Chu Ge is crazy, what are you waiting for." Kill Zhongnan Mountain, and the piece of armor is not allowed to stay. ”
At this moment, he had long lost the demeanor of the master of a sect, and only thought about going straight to the end of Nanshan. Remove the Sword Mansion from the Wasteland forever.
Su Youlong and Chu Ge glanced at each other, no longer hesitated, and gave an order: "Kill!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Thousands of warriors shouted and raised their weapons. Following behind the masters of the three major sects, the tide rushed to Zhongnan Mountain.
The Great War has broken out!
The survival of the Sword Mansion is at this moment.
Zhang Xingkong did not panic. Holding Liang Qiufeng in one hand and pinching a formula in the other, the mountain protection array was officially opened: the Bamboo Forest Ten Thousand Swords Array!
The bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain, the bamboo is straight and slender, and it is called "Xiuzhu". They grow at the foot of the mountain, not wild, but artificially cultivated, and according to the geographical shape, they form a large array of mountain protection.
The formation ban was opened, and the situation changed.
Whoosh!
One by one, the bamboos burst open and split into countless pieces of bamboo.
Like a sword, the bamboo slices burst out and shot towards the invading enemy.
"Ouch!"
One was not prepared, and many warriors were hit, and their bodies were tattooed with bamboo pieces, like porcupines, and they fell to the ground and died.
"Don't panic!"
Yun Mojiang and other martial artists who had cultivated to the top of their depths did not pay attention to these flying bamboo pieces, punching and kicking, and disintegrating all attacks in a moment of true qi.
On the stone steps, Zhang Xingkong handed Liang Qiufeng to Zhang Jiangshan and said indifferently: "You carry him up the mountain." ”
Turning around, facing all the Sword Mansion personnel, he said in a deep voice: "Everyone saw the qiē just now. The enemy is like a wolf and a tiger, and if you say justice to it, it will show its claws to you, and if you say you want to be fair, it will be fair if it says it eats you. In that case, what else do we have to say, can we still have illusions?"
When he said the last sentence, his eyes glanced at the third uncle, intentionally or unintentionally.
The third uncle, who is also a person, immediately felt that the old face couldn't help but be spicy.
Zhang Xingkong let out a long breath: "In a word, if you want to live, if you want the Sword Mansion not to fall, there is only one battle."
"Fight!"
Up and down the Sword Mansion, everyone shouted as hard as they could.
Zhang Xingkong nodded: "Very good, now while the mountain protection array can still support for a while, everyone will obey the command and set up checkpoints to guard all the way." If the enemy wants to occupy Jungnam Mountain, then step on our corpses and go up. ”
With that, with a flick of his hand, the sword was unsheathed, and it made a roar like a dragon's roar, and the sound roared in the wilderness.
This sword is unusually long, up to five feet, the sword body is wide and thick, and the spine of the sword is bulging a line, which is a dazzling bright red, extending to the tip of the sword, forming a bright and dazzling red.
The sword of the king's weapon, the sword of Taiyi Tiandu.
With a sword in hand, the momentum on Zhang Xingkong's body continued to climb until it reached its peak: "Wind and rain are like obscurity, wash my sword." ”
The Ten Thousand Swords Array of the Bamboo Forest below happened to be breached, and the wolf-like warriors were swarming to rush up, and they looked up to see the king's weapon held high in Zhang Xingkong's hand.
Swish!
The next moment, the Taiyi Tiandu sword slammed down.
The screams began, flesh and blood splashed, and more than a dozen airway-level martial artists were slashed by the sword blade in an instant, and the blood flowed like a river.
"The sword of the king!"
Yun Mojiang and the others looked up and saw it, and after being shocked, what came up was unconcealable greed, and the scorching heat in his eyes melted steel.
Everyone knows that Zhongnan Sword Mansion has a thousand-year heritage and has a lot of treasures, and they all know that Zhongnan Mountain is a treasure mountain, and there are many treasures in the treasure house of the Sword Mansion, but all of them are more attractive than the sword in Zhang Xingkong's hand now.
Sword of the King.
For many years, there has been no martial king in the wasteland, and the king-level equipment is nowhere to be seen. There are many speculations and rumors in the market, saying that if there is still a royal weapon in the wasteland, it must be in the Zhongnan Sword Mansion.
At the moment, Zhang Xingkong shot a sword, confirming this statement.
"Kill Zhang Xingkong, destroy the Sword Mansion, this sword of the royal weapon, and all the qiē, are ours. ”
Yunmo Jiangsu Youlong Chu Wild Song, the master of the three major sects, almost at the same time swept this idea in his heart, his body expanded, and he pounced on him from three directions, besieging Zhang Xingkong.
"Rat dares!"
The third uncle and others took action one after another, but the elders of the three major sects rushed up to stop them.
This war is related to the century-old pattern of the wasteland, and it must be completed in one battle. The three major sects had already been arranged before they set off, and in addition to the necessary people left behind, the main forces in the gate poured out. Gathered together, how powerful and huge.
Many elders and Dharma protectors are all high-level martial artists of the Qi Dao, and they all shot to fight against the high-level martial artists of the Sword Mansion, and they wanted to create enough space to deliberately let the masters of the three major sects besiege Zhang Xingkong.
Zhang Xingkong cultivated as a nine-stage, stepped into the realm of the king in half a step, and held the sword of the king's weapon, his strength was outstanding, and he was the most feared by everyone. But now there are three masters surrounding the attack, no matter how powerful he is, he can't make any waves.
The Great War broke out, and the sound of killing was overwhelming. The end of the South Mountain, the blood-stained stone road.
At the forefront now are all the Sword Mansion Qi Dao level martial artists led by Zhang Xingkong, including elders, true disciples, Sword Mansion guards, etc. The new generation of disciples, such as those with lower cultivation, temporarily retreated to the mountain under the leadership of Zhang Jiangshan.
Zhang Jiangshan hugged Liang Qiufeng, although he was fat and huge, he was extremely flexible and agile, and ran to the inner mansion in one breath. When I opened my eyes, I couldn't help but be stunned.
At the entrance of the Inner Mansion, under the old pine tree, two disciples of the Sword Mansion Guards were kneeling on the ground. The one who knelt down was actually the old man who hit the bell.
The old man was silent, closing his eyes and recuperating.
What's going on?
Didn't the two guards disciples get an order from the lord of the mansion to come up to see who had just rung the bell?
The scene looked weird, and a group of new-generation disciples drew their swords out of their sheaths one after another, concentrating.
Liang Qiufeng suddenly opened his eyes - he had been hit by Yun Mojiang before, although he could be blocked, but the qi and blood in his body reversed and attacked his heart, and he passed out in a coma, and now he woke up.
As soon as he moved, Zhang Jiangshan immediately said: "Senior Brother Liang, you finally woke up, but you scared me so much that my liver was fluttering." ”
Liang Qiufeng struggled to stand up, first felt a wave of dizziness, a wave of weakness surged up, and he almost fell to the ground again.
Zhang Jiangshan's hand was quick and he held it up: "Qiu Feng, are you okay?" ”
Liang Qiufeng shook his head, signaling that it was nothing, and turned his head to see the old man sitting under the pine tree, hurriedly walked over, knelt on the ground, and respectfully kowtowed three times.
This scene suddenly made Zhang Jiangshan and the others dumbfounded.
The two guards disciples knelt before, which had surprised them greatly, and now Liang Qiufeng went up and knelt down again, what was going on?
Zhang Jiangshan ran over and asked, "Qiu Feng, who are you?" He thought that Liang Qiufeng was also the same as the two guard disciples, and he was stunned.
Liang Qiufeng said: "Senior Brother Zhang, there are some things that can't be explained for a while. ”
The old man who hit the bell suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Liang Qiufeng, and said leisurely: "It's rare that you have an excellent understanding, and it is not in vain that I can pass the sword with the bell." ”
Liang Qiufeng hurriedly said: "Thank you Uncle Tai for passing on the grace of the sword." ”
He wanted to call "master", but he hadn't gotten permission from the other party yet, and he was afraid that he wouldn't call it rashly, which was a bit abrupt.
"Uncle Taishi...... Hehe, since you call me Uncle Taishi, naturally I can't let you call in vain. It's just the grace of the sword, and the grace is not mine. ”
It's a bit confusing.
When Liang Qiufeng heard this, he was puzzled, he had to pass the sword with the bell before, and he really learned the full set of exercises and ideas of "Sword Heart Carving Dragon Yongzi Eight Swords", and it was no longer scattered before, with scales and half claws. It stands to reason that this exercise was taught by the old man who hit the bell, but why did he say "Grace is not in me"?
It's weird!