Chapter 242: Shura Wheel Killing
Chu Xuanzhao suddenly dropped the Dragon Bird Sword and picked up the two big swords on the ground, which were exactly the same as those held by the soldiers.
"Where is that bitch in Shantai Ningsu?" she naturally lowered the gun in her hand, her eyes lowered, and Chu Xianzhao's heart jumped, so that the soldiers of Shuyue really came to trouble Aunt Ning, fortunately, he stopped Tantai Ningsu in time, otherwise it would have been bad.
"Let me ask you again? Where is Tantai Ningsu? And that little princess, Tantai Ningning?"
Seeing that Chu Xianzhao was indifferent, she changed her face and said: "My request is very simple, only you hand over the Tai Ningsu and the princess, I will immediately let Shuyue's army retreat, and then the two of us can play whatever we want, what do you think?"
The young man still didn't speak, he clenched the handle of the knife more and more, and the red clothes were angry: "Shao pretend to be tall for me, have you seen the corpse here?" If you don't give me a clear answer after counting three times, I will let the soldiers enter the city and slaughter you all until Tantai Ningsu appears!"
Chu instantly summoned the blood-soaked red clothes, most of such women have never seen their mothers or died of their mothers, just like him, they will be so unscrupulous.
"Good! good! good!" she said three times in a row, and dropped the barrel of the gun in front of everyone, and the wisps of red silk along her calves, gradually all of them were this slender red silk like a mayfly, crawling up her face, which was daunting, Chu Xianzhao's heart jumped, the black-haired woman in red in front of her used not only what a secret method, but also made Zhou Qiji work quickly.
The woman did not take advantage of the iron to hunt, more Shuyue spearmen outside the city poured into the city gate, and stopped when she saw the red-clothed woman with red silk, some sharp-eyed people had already seen the confrontation between her and the third prince of Chu, for Zhu Ziwei's martial arts skills, in Li Jingcheng has always been regarded as a mystery, this woman who is only more than 20 years old, forced to tear off the arm of a general in Hou Chu, it can be said that she was born, some people say that she sold her soul to the king of Hades, in exchange for this strong martial arts skills like a master.
Zhu Ziwei also felt the qi on the youth, unlike most people, he had strong luck, sword qi, royal qi, all kinds of luck mixed together but not chaotic at all, especially the pair of eyes made her feel frightened, she had seen a lot of people with heterochromatic pupils, green and brown abounded, for example, the members of the Zhao royal family were all golden pupils, just like the dragon's eyes, but the purple pupils were the first time she had seen them, like a jewel in the mist, but with her own eyesight, she could see the momentum of the prince of Da Yin when he made a move just now, and his strength should not be underestimated.
The woman made a movement that made everyone puzzled, gently biting her thumb belly, squeezing out two drops of blood and falling on the onion jade finger, Chu Xianzhao was stunned, only to see that the woman popped out the blood beads, the blood beads did not fall but rolled in the air, on the countless corpses above and below the city wall, the blood overflowing from the mouth gathered into blood lines and rushed to the blood beads, the blood beads less than the size of the thumb gradually became like snowballs, and the corpses of the soldiers just turned into dried corpses in an instant, gray and bloodless, Chu instantaneously called
Gripping the hilt of the knife and looking at the shocking large blood bead, the thick qi luck inside was enough to kill a hundred people after exploding.
"Go!" Zhu Ziwei turned her hand again, and the blood beads were as fierce as a wild horse galloping towards Chu Xuan, who was only twenty steps away from her. She then tore her hands apart, and more blood beads poured out from her wrists, and along the red silk of her arms straight up to her wrists, the blood beads rolled, and the woman's face turned red, and there was no trace of the paleness after blood loss.
The blood beads tumbled like a river tide, and in this way, Chu Xianzhao did not retreat a single step, and took the lead in pounceing on the huge and dazzling blood beads, and the young prince, who was already desperate, roared: "Charge!"
Hundreds of light horsemen lined up in unison, charging at the same time.
The woman in red exhaled and breathed, and the wound on her arm healed automatically, thinking that my Zhu Zi was not in the eyes of your prince, but it was not the weak woman, and there were 20,000 spearmen standing behind me!
The huge blood beads grew stronger and stronger like a snowball, gradually becoming like a small mountain, and the momentum was fierce.
Chu instantly summoned the blood beads that came out of thin air, and remembered that Guan Changye had told him that the strong man could not make a move in an instant, which was different from the swordsmanship on the martial arts platform, and when he made a move, he would talk about life and death, and he would definitely not talk about anything gorgeous and gorgeous, and he didn't think too much, and he had a reason for killing people on the battlefield, no matter what sword move you made or not, as long as you killed the enemy who raised the sword on the opposite side, it was a good sword move, and you only wanted to kill people with one move. But in terms of actual combat experience, Chu Xianzhao is half a cut behind the red-clothed man in front of him, but he has Tai'a Jian Pong in his body, and the sword soul has endowed him with great luck, and it is this reason to be regarded as a group of demon exterminators on the Heavenly Soul Mountain, it can be said that in the current battle, Chu Zhaozhao has never been afraid of any move from the other party, and he is angry and conceited like a dragon.
He finally abandoned any distracting thoughts, took a step and cut off the blood bead with both hands, the moment the blood bead was split by the sword, the thick luck collapsed like a flood rushing to the embankment, Chu Xuanzhao passed through the battle of Guxia Mountain in the west, and then to the battle of Heavenly Soul Mountain in the later nine deaths, at this time, there was no anxiety, just relying on instinct to go up with the trend, like a chef chopping melon, and then rushed forward, forcibly blocked the round blood bead, and collided the body with the blood bead, completely knocking the blood bead away, Zhou was full of thick blood, and his clothes were dyed red like snow。
Chu instantly summoned a horizontal split and went straight up, and the cavalry behind also worked together to break the blood beads, and some people who were weaker in qi cultivation were shocked by the luck of the blood beads scattering, and after the blood beads burst open, extremely thin red silk jumped towards the cavalry's body, so that the hole pierced their bodies like poisonous snakes, and the armor on the iron horse penetrated together, and the woman in red cāo again) The longitudinal blood line, so that the rear cavalry all collided with the red silk hanging in the air, and the reinforcing horse pounced on the ground, killing on the spot, and the person who was alive a moment ago was killed when he met the master, and there was no room for retraction.
Chu Xianzhao didn t have time to mourn the dead soldiers, holding a big knife in both hands, like a raging windmill, he cut down the Shuyue spearmen who surged up, and there was no flaw in his week, he sent
Now that he controls the double sword, he now controls the swordsmanship as easily, without a trace of mud and water, and before he knows it, the blood in his body is quietly launched, making his speed faster, and the slash he swings is more and more solid, and a group of cavalry and even people and shields are torn apart by him, and the moment he jumps up, it is like a tiger out of the forest.
Almost at the same time, the red cloth rushed forward, and the red silk in his arm drilled out of his arm, and in an instant, he came to Chu Xianzhao and slapped his Tianling Gai with one hand!
The huge wind pressure caused by the dive caused the soldiers to fall in a row, and her arms slammed into the sides of Chu Xianzhao's head.
"Smack!"
Both palms slapped firmly on Chu Xianzhao's face, and the red silk on his arm desperately drilled into his body, only to see that his face was full of blood red, and she urged the qi in her body, so that the red silk was injected into Chu Xianzhao's life gate, under the severe pain, Chu Xianzhao's angry eyes widened and roared, swinging a knife at the woman's head, the woman pressed his shoulders with both hands, and the whole person stood upside down in the air, dodging the fierce slash, spinning sideways, more red silk splashed out of her body, and the soldiers saw that the red silk on the plain white long legs was overflowing, and the next moment they couldn't see anything, the red was like a tarsal insect that drilled straight into the brain, and the pain was unbearable!
Chu Xianzhao grabbed her by the arm and slammed her to the ground, holding the knife in her backhand and about to stab out, she stuck the knife with both palms, and the blade was less than half an inch away from her face.
Chu Xianzhao's face slowly approached her, and for some reason, the red silk on his face slowly receded, as if it had been evaporated, which made Zhu Ziwei very surprised, this red snake that had been transformed into a breath was dissolved by someone with body temperature for the first time, no...... It's not body temperature, it's breath, and my own breath is afraid of his breath!
Could it be that he is pregnant with the king's breath!
An iron spear stabbed Chu Xianzhao in the waist, and he had to sideways block the deadly stabbing blow, but it just gave her time to escape, and the red silk came out of her arm again, wrapped around the stone pier not far away, and dragged away.
Chu Xuanzhao had no time to care about the woman in red.
Bloody clothes swing the knife, and the head falls to the ground!
A sword red dragon!
The crimson luck shook the heavens and the earth, the red dragon roared in the sky, and the ground in front of him was torn out of a bottomless ravine, and the ravine was full of blood and mud!
Soon the city was covered with blood.
Chu Xianzhao suddenly raised his head, and the sword held in the hand of the dying corpse flew out messily!
Wang Xi rolls up the long sword!
Chu Xuanzhao used the king's breath to the sword, many swords were entangled, dazzling, and the trajectory was weird, Chu instantaneously did not deliberately control the trend of the flying swords, but let them fly away with luck, he picked up the sword and rushed into the Shuyue spearman array, the flying sword could not kill in an instant, and the blood stumps flew everywhere he went, no one thought that this seemingly weak child would have such a terrible side.
He has already killed the red eye, looking at anything alive and wanting to slash it, the sticky blood sticks to his face, and the strong smell of blood stimulates him to kill, if the monarch of the Golden Horde can still live to see this scene, he will definitely be extremely relieved, back then
The Great Monarch and his elder brother slaughtered all the tribes of the grassland with a blood wheel, and in the battle of the grassland, there were as many as 3,500 souls who died under his axe, all of them were unyielding grassland men, and they were all cut off by him with an axe! His brother killed more people with more blood and more violently, so that he finally died of exhaustion.
The young man danced violently, the spearmen found that the shield could not stop his attack at all, his strength was too great, and the white robe on it was completely broken by the bulging muscles, he cut off all the people who stood in his way with the force of splitting the mountains, a sword red dragon, six lotus songs, instant strikes, turning water and green dragons, all kinds of swords were at the peak, the Shuyue soldiers dodged his wind, the young man hissed and howled, and everywhere he went, he was all bī) out of a big open space!
"What is the origin of this kid? So crazy......" In Zhu Ziwei's cognition, more than half of the noble children in Lijing City are anointed people, or they are useless scholars, but is the young man in front of him really the prince? At this time, he is like a northern barbarian with a knife to kill, the double knives in his hands have already broken and cracked, he does not change the knife, killing all the way, and the rear is full of corpses.
If he is allowed to cut it down again, he will slaughter all the soldiers he brought, and the woman spit out a mouthful of turbid breath and said viciously: "Purple-eyed boy, after I kill you, I will definitely throw your body to feed the snake!"
The red clothes said loudly: "All together! Slaughter this kid for me!"
More spearmen surrounded them, and they were all red-eyed.
Under the east gate of Jingnan City, many soldiers gathered here, there was no shortage of top marksmanship masters in Shuyue, Chu Xuanzhao swung out more and more violent, I didn't know who was the master, the front and back flying swords cut silver wires, and it was obvious that a qi boundary formed by Wang Xi, purple lightning and black fire swam and twisted on it, like a thunder pond array.
More Yinguo iron cavalry rushed forward, and the battle line was cutting people's heads, and no one dared to say that they could survive to the end, but if they didn't hold the weapon in their hands tightly, they would inevitably die.
Those chess pieces brought by Zhu Zi in the dark finally showed a hideous face, and finally showed a hideous true face, rushed forward from the city wall with a gun, and killed the third prince of Chu over there, but the purple-pupiled young man swung his sword into blood, and there was thunder after rushing forward, and the speed was even a little faster than the galloping horse under the soldiers, once again showing the courage of the pioneers.
Zhang Heng, who slashed off a big head with a knife, subconsciously skimmed Chu Xianzhao, clenched the wide knife in his hand and said to himself: "Your Majesty the Emperor, Your Majesty, the Great Prince, I have led troops to fight for so many years, and it is the first time that someone has rushed in front of me, it is really embarrassing to say it." ”
Going south this way, no one saw the third prince of Chu inspecting the military camp, sitting in the carriage all day long and reading books, or playing with those water spirit girls, no matter how you look at it, they are all out to march instead of fighting.
Everyone had already been slashed and killed by Chu Xianzhao all the way to open a distance of ten steps, the young man never looked back, he just rushed to kill all the way, and the cavalry saw this scene even more blood boiling, almost trembling, but Chu Xianzhao flew his sword and dared to rush to him
Before, that's not looking for death.
Zhang Heng let out a monstrous roar: "The wind rises!"
"Iron Rider Death Battle!"
Later, the iron cavalry threw their iron spears vigorously, nailing the few iron spear guards who tried to sneak attack Chu Xuanzhao to the wall, and the sound was like thunder!
Chu Xianzhao clenched the wide knife that had already burst out of his mouth, and took a deep breath!
"Am I going to die here?"
The boy sighed, as if God asked.
The hilt of the knife suddenly broke, and several flying swords came forward in unison, and the severed limbs and stumps surrounded him again, and blood splattered everywhere!
"Of course I'm not going to die here!"
He laughed fiercely and wildly, not losing to Shura.