Chapter Twenty-Six: The Wonderful Way Sweeps the World (3)
There are 100,000 monks in Yanhuang City, and this time, Nu Caojun only mobilized more than 10,000 monks of the ninth grade.
"The way of heaven is dead, the wonderful way is prosperous, kill people and seize treasures, everyone's wealth! Target Weishui City, out! ”
The rabble has its own way of dominating the rabble, after the voice of the female Cao Jun covered a hundred miles of long roar, the figure suddenly flew up, driving a cloud of ghost flames into the sky, and the monks also roared again and again, like a hungry beast, followed behind the female Cao Jun, and flew overwhelmingly in the direction of Weishui City.
"What is this?"
Fahai shook his head for a while, and also thought of the flying trick, and chased after the four daughters and the twelve protectors.
It was already a few days before the army of monks arrived outside Weishui City.
At this time, the number of monks was less than 8,000, and the 2,000 monks who were scattered were either too slow to keep up with the army, or they plundered the villages outside Weishui City along the way.
Nu Caojun didn't care about this, because in Minzhou, this kind of thing is normal.
Fahai didn't care, he wished that these monks would loot and destroy the villages outside Weishui City, only after experiencing the horror of the monks, the people of these villages would be more in agreement with the concept of forbidden laws and harmony in the world in the future.
When the army arrived thousands of miles outside the city, the light of the magic weapons in the distance in front of them was shining in the sky, and tens of thousands of monks in the sky and the ground were already in full array, densely packed, overwhelming, and there was no end in sight.
Just when Nu Caojun and Fahai and the others pressed their bodies in the air, a white-bearded and white-eyebrow Dao-robed monk flew from the opposite side of the sword, and the white-eyed monk had stopped a few miles away, standing on top of the flying sword and looking at Nu Caojun and the others, and reprimanded loudly with righteous words.
"Nu Caojun, you are one of the four David City Lord Yanhuang City Lord, but you are the backbone of my Northern Regions human race to resist the ghost race, now you don't think about how to fight the ghost race, but pretend to spread the name of indifferent evil ways, in vain to dominate the Northern Regions, since you have forced us to a dead end, then we will never be tied, you ......"
"Nonsense!"
Before the white-eyed monk finished speaking, Fahai saw a cold glint in the eyes of the female monarch beside him, and a faint blue light swept by, and the blood shadow flew away, and the white-eyed monk was already in a different place, and the two bodies and the flying sword under his feet fell into the air together.
With a casual move, the dark blue light had already flown back into her hand, but it was a ghostly seven-grade magic knife.
The female monarch held the magic knife in her hand, pointed forward from afar, and her hoarse and cold voice seemed to penetrate the sky.
"As you can see, the enemy is nothing more than a rabble. In order to prevent the magic weapons and pills on their bodies from running away, everyone will kill people and seize treasures with me, and kill more and get more! ”
In one blow, Nu Cao Jun killed an eight-rank early stage monk and got a nine-rank flying sword, which couldn't help but greatly stimulate the monks in Yanhuang City.
Thousands against tens of thousands, the few took the initiative to besiege, which can only appear in the battle of the monks.
The monks sent by his own side were killed in an instant, and under the shadow of the prestige of the female monarch, in an instant, tens of thousands of monks on the other side secretly ran away.
"Yanhuang Three Swords, take good care of the Chunji sisters for me, black and white, the Seven Extremes of the Netherworld, let's go help the city lord!"
As soon as Fang arrived in Weishui City, Fahai felt as if someone was secretly peeping at him, but he didn't rush to alarm the other party, but chose to come to a performance to confuse them.
Seeing from a distance that the leading female Cao Jun was already surrounded by the backbone of the other party, seven or eight eighth-rank late monk envoys, Fahai suddenly let out a long roar, waved the Mid-Autumn Water Sword in his hand, and rushed over with the nine masters behind him.
"The sword is strong, the thunder and lightning are roaring!"
With a long groan, the Mid-Autumn Water Sword in Fahai's hand had already burst out, and he swept towards a monk who was besieging Nu Caojun with a sword that was full of strength.
"Duh!"
The monk was commanding the flying sword to besiege Nu Caojun, and suddenly saw the sword of Fahai attacking, and hurriedly pinched the magic trick, and commanded the flying sword to turn around and face Fahai.
"The sword is clear, and the rain and wind send the smoke lightly!"
Seeing the flying sword flying, Fahai took advantage of the situation, the sword suddenly converged, and the water sword in his hand was extremely light and agile and entangled with the opponent's flying sword.
"The sword is fierce, the sky is wide and the wind stops the first snow!"
Fahai is not a sword, and the sword momentum is even more disorderly, but each sword seems to be integrated into the bursts of poetry, giving people a strong sense of rhythm, swaying out, and the opponent's eight-grade sword art is on par, and it does not fall behind at all.
However, it doesn't happen overnight to defeat your opponents.
Fahai was fighting with the other monk three lilies, and the black and white shuangsha and the netherworld seven who followed him were not so good, and they cooperated with the female monarch in three times, and they either killed or captured those eighth-rank late monks by dividing them by two, and after that, nine pairs of fierce eyes like mad dogs stared at the sword cultivators who were fighting with Fahai.
Seeing this, Jian Xiu suddenly panicked, and wanted to quickly put away his sword to defend himself, but at this moment, he heard Fahai groan again.
"The sword is sad, and the riverside is sprinkled with tears to sacrifice Concubine Xiang!"
With a long chant, the Qiushui Sword turned into a ray of blue light and bypassed the opponent's flying sword, and while the opponent was flustered, a sword pierced the monk's heart.
"So you know how to use swordsmanship......
The unlucky monk looked at Fahai in a daze, and died with hatred in his back to the sky.
"Nonsense, this military master is an eighth-grade monk, how can he not know the art of the sword?"
Fahai took back the flying sword, shook off the blood stains on the sword, and shook out a few sword flowers casually before leisurely returning the sword into the sheath.
"Strategist, good sword, good poetry!"
Nu Caojun flew to Fahai's side, patted Fahai on the shoulder, her figure flashed, and flew away again, where the sword light started, blood splashed everywhere, and killed the monks outside the four places.
"Good sword, good poetry, still so cheap, so wet ......"
Although he felt that Nu Caojun's tone was somewhat ridiculous, Fahai didn't take it to heart at all, and followed Nu Caojun closely, fighting with his sword and bloodied all the way.
The rabble is the rabble, and with the concerted efforts of Nu Caojun, Fahai and the Nine Dharma Protectors, the casualties of the opposing monks suddenly doubled, and after a fight, they all dispersed as birds and beasts.
"City Lord, let your men chase and kill, we can enter the city."
After a fight, Fahai's body was still spotless, with fluttering silver clothes, a volley sword, and a master's demeanor.
"Okay, these people are just hors d'oeuvres, and the three David cities behind them are the main dishes of the main meal, go, everyone will follow me into the city!"
When the female lady heard this, she bowed slightly, shook her head, and led the crowd straight to the city lord's mansion.
"Regardless of his side dishes, main dishes, believers, and willpower are the ...... I really want"
Looking at the back of the female lady in a hurry, the corners of Fahai's mouth curled slightly, "You...... It's just a sharp knife in my hand! (To be continued...)
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