Zhu Nanguo and Wei Bell didn't expect that as soon as this new colt made a move, he didn't seem to make any big moves, and he would actually incur such a move as if he were facing a great enemy.

"There are already some prototypes of Taoist soldiers, which is really good. ”

Shang Luo whispered, one of the biggest characteristics of Dao soldiers is that they can defeat or even kill powerful monks who are far beyond the realm of everyone with the power of the crowd.

In his perception, this long river of sword qi that covers the sky and the sun and is incomparably bright, I am afraid that it will be difficult to resist whether it is money and light, or why not.

Of course, if these two people are bent on avoiding the war, this sword qi may not be effective.

Bang.

Huge two bone gates rose from the ground, like the ghost gates of the hell of the underworld.

The first is the Prison Bone Gate, and the second is the Red Lotus Gate.

The long river of sword qi struck, the Prison Bone Gate trembled, and a terrifying force continued to fall on the Prison Bone Gate, one after another the sword qi exploded and shattered, but more sword qi changed direction, slashing through both sides of the Prison Bone Gate and the Red Lotus Gate, and then plunged into the ghost mist.

Seeing this scene, Shang Luo felt helpless.

The Prison Bone Gate is extremely defensive, but in the end, it also has extremely obvious drawbacks, and if you encounter opponents who are good at manipulating and changing the trajectory of your attacks, the Prison Bone Gate is simply useless.

Laugh at.

An extremely sharp sword qi burst through the air, and behind him were thousands of blue-green sword qi.

In a sense, it is not so much that Mo Wuchang, Ye Xin, and Qian Peiguang are the pillars of the Zhenguo, but that the Thousand Bamboo Sword Guard, the Hundred Flower Guard, and the Dark Root Halberd are the foundation of the existence of the Three Kingdoms.

In the frontal battlefield, neither Qian Peiguang nor He Buwei had ever put Shang Luo under such pressure.

The sword qi surged and struck, dazzling, behind Shang Luo, the pupil ghost appeared, and on the black clothes, thousands of eyes opened suddenly, and one after another of blood light suddenly brushed away, shackling those green sword qi in the air.

The dense ghost hands behind his back continued to extend out, twisting and folding, and then pinching the sword qi into pieces one by one.

The cold and tyrannical aura of the ghost fog greatly strengthened with the appearance of the pupil ghost, and confronted each other with the sharp and vigorous aura of the Thousand Bamboo Sword Array, one gray and black, the other green, like water and fire, like the sun and the moon, like black and white, and they did not tolerate each other.

Looking at this scene, Mo Wuchang, who didn't know when he came out of the military tent, looked solemn.

Waibel, who was farther away, had a deep shadow on his face, and he looked at the strange gray and black mist like life in the distance, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Lead the way?surveillance?"

Shang Luo's gaze in the ghost mist drifted to Wei Bei, for him and Murong Jinling, a mysterious force that suddenly appeared, it would be strange if Shi Nanguo did not have suspicions, and when he killed the bamboo swordsman Mo Impermanence later, this suspicion would also reach its peak.

A mysterious person or mysterious force that can kill the impermanence and suddenly emerge, it is not a problem to kill the money and light.

"It's just, what about doubt?"

Shang Luo sneered, as long as the deceptive and stealing talisman seal was successfully integrated into the national fortune of the Heather Country, it had nothing to do with him what the Heather Country thought.

The ghost mist and the Thousand Bamboo Sword Formation were still in a stalemate, but as more powerful ghosts appeared in the ghost mist.

The blessings of the [Fierce Ghosts] also worked.

A venerable ghost looms in the ghost mist, there are children and mothers with ghost babies in their arms, there are hair ghosts with long hair hanging down to the ground and fluttering in all directions, and there are electric ghosts with thunder roaring and electric flashes......

And when the four-headed eight-armed Flame Ghost King and the faceless Shadow Ghost General appeared, the gray-black and deep ghost mist seemed to have reached a critical point, and suddenly vented its unparalleled momentum.

Click......

A slight crack appeared on a tall green bamboo in mid-air, and then, more and more cracks were dense, these cracks were like viruses, extremely contagious, and the green bamboos were like dominoes, full of cracks one by one.

Rumble......

The first green bamboo burst into countless green debris, followed by the second, third, and fourth......

When all the green bamboos were bursting, the thousand bamboo sword guards below spit out a large mouthful of blood, and they all turned pale and looked at the strange mist with shocked expressions, with disbelief on their faces.

The Thousand Bamboo Sword Array, which has spanned the Hsinchu Country for hundreds of years, was actually broken, and it was still broken in the hands of one person.

Bang......

The earthquake trembled, and in the ghost mist, the black horsemen surged wildly, and with the blessing of the [Primary Swift Aura], their speed was a step faster than before, and the unparalleled impact power was displayed, like a sharp spear that instantly pierced into the Thousand Bamboo Sword Guard, harvesting a large number of lives.

These second-order Thousand Bamboo Sword Guards were already injured due to the breaking of the Thousand Bamboo Sword Formation, and the Black Xiao Cavalry's advance was too fast, even though their strength was not weak, they were also scattered in an instant.

After Hei Xiao rode down, a venerable ghost also rushed out, and the two parties joined forces, and it didn't take long for these Qianzhu sword guards to be slaughtered one by one.

"I thought you were going to run away. ”

Shang Luo pulled out Moli and approached the largest military tent step by step, the surrounding blood flowed into pools, and the thick blood made this place seem to be a hell of a nose.

The Shadow Ghost General, the Flame Ghost King, and the Hitomi Ghost were scattered around, and the ghost mist condensed into a ring, and the vacated area in the middle would be the place for the decisive battle between Shang Luo and Mo Wu.

At this point, there is no longer life for the impermanence, the only difference is the different way of death.

And Shang Luo chose to exercise [Knife Technique] and [Tyrant Knife] with Mo Impermanence.

That's why he deliberately condensed the ghost mist into a ring, just to avoid the impact of [Ghost Hitting the Wall] on Mo Impermanence.

"I can't escape. Mo Wuchang sighed lightly, his eyes drifted away, and he swept around, he knew that in the churning strange mist, there were three terrifying beings staring at him, and as long as he tried to leave this central area, he would be immediately struck by thunder.

"Are you from the Red Lotus Demon Sect?"

"It's not. Shang Luo shook his head, holding Mo Li, getting closer and closer.

"Can you spare those innocent soldiers of my Hsinchu Kingdom?"

"All I can say is that I won't do it to them personally. ”

Unlike the Thousand Bamboo Sword Guards, who were all monks, the hundreds of thousands of troops stationed nearby by the Hsinchu Kingdom were all ordinary human beings, and Shang Luo had never liked to kill mortals indiscriminately with his own hands if it was not necessary.

From the beginning of their practice, monks should have the consciousness of killing and being killed.

This is different from mortals, because he does not have the slightest psychological burden to kill monks.

Because, at the beginning of this path, you are destined to embark on a journey of blood and fire, in which killing is the norm, and perhaps only by reaching the highest point can you avoid this sad and predetermined fate.

"Hsinchu Country, the bamboo swordsman is impermanent, please advise. ”。

Mo Wuchang held a handleless bamboo sword, his eyes suddenly sharpened, at the last moment of his life, even if he died, he would not bow his head, this is the arrogance of sword cultivation

"Empty Hidden Mountain, Shangluo. ”