14. The Last Veteran

The sword-wielding Taoist stepped in mid-air, and all kinds of heavenly fire blew endlessly, and ordinary people were stained with no bones.

But the purple light is prominent, turning into a trace of light, like a spider web all over it, and it will be closed in an instant.

There are still traces of those light blades in the vision, and all kinds of spells attacked in front of him have also been cut by this sword.

In the next moment, Tai'a Sword stabbed forward, bringing a dance that broke the sky, shattering the three-zhang airspace in front of him, but no thief could be seen.

In the light laughter, Penglai Ancestor slowly stepped out from behind the Yuanwu monk, this hand of the immortal family moved, more chic and natural than the Hongchen monarch.

Not only did he dodge Tai's shot, but he also sent himself behind his injured opponent.

With a light tap of the smoke cloud in his hand, Mount Tai pressed the top again, shattering the imperial guard of Yuanwu, and knocking the old monk into the ground again from a high altitude, to make his body collapse.

Among the few people present, only this old man and the soul have not yet cultivated, once the physical body is shattered, it will be dead in an instant.

"Buzz"

When Ruyi tapped the second lore, the ancestor's wind was light, and he collected it in an instant, and the spell that should have hit the ground turned around and hit his side.

At the same time, he took a step and flashed half a mile away.

"Huh"

The green jade bamboo, which could not see the trajectory clearly, was like breaking through the space, and it was pointed in the direction where the ancestor was just now, and when the green bamboo fell, the empty air actually showed a crack like a black spider web.

At this point, there is already the ability to break the space.

Coupled with the magic of binding the dragon, the surrounding forces were chaotic, and even the ancestor was affected, so he had to flash by, and did not face the enemy head-on.

Ah Qing's sneak attack ended in vain, but it was not empty-handed, at least he saved Monk Yuanwu.

She brushed her long hair, a little regretful, and looked back again, where the ancestor appeared behind her, there was already another person waiting there, just like waiting for a rabbit, the ancestor just appeared, and there was a punch in the back.

This punch is very peculiar.

Seems slow.

In fact, it is as fast as lightning, and in one punch, with fast and slow skills, it is extremely awkward to watch.

"Bang"

The ancestor turned into a sword in his hand, and he picked it up casually, like breaking the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Staff, and broke this True Martial Taiji, but if the water of the sea gathered to hit the rear, the latter's boxing skills suddenly changed.

From fierce and swift, to wind and moon shadow, extremely gentle.

The five fingers turned into a bird's tail, gently wrapped, and after swaying the body circle, he hit it with his right hand, still ethereal, but between these square inches, there was a feeling of turmoil.

True martial arts. Cloud hand.

"Bang"

The thunder exploded, and Chun Yangzi's light and cloudy punch took the power of the ancestor's sea, and blessed his own force, breaking all the jade clouds and clothes around him.

This was placed thousands of years ago, and it was also a first-class imperial guarding method, and at this moment, it was broken clean by the palm of the worldly warrior, so fast that the ancestors couldn't react.

After all, he has just woken up for three minutes, and he can't use any supernatural thoughts like electricity.

The killing intent was coming, and the ancestor and the retreat flashed, but behind him, if Qing Yuzhu had divine help, he made three clicks in a row, sealing all his moving space, and Tianji Sword Intent had locked him.

To make matters worse, there was a purple light in sight.

Tai Ah Ru flew with a sword, spanning half a mile, and when he resurfaced, he couldn't dodge it at all.

"Boom"

Three lore, gathered in one place.

Its aura burst out, stirring up most of the light in Lin'an, and it was shattered, as if the sky was about to be shattered, making a burst of red clouds like a sunset, and then dissipating in the next moment.

The warrior soldiers who were fighting below were all quiet at this moment.

"This top-level force is really exaggerated, fortunately it is in the air, if it is on the ground, the people of this city will have no way to live."

Zhang Chu stopped on the eaves of the imperial city and looked at the sky, his eyes reflected several figures in mid-air, and also reflected a touch of envy of this national teacher.

But soon, Zhang Chu's eyes became strange.

He could see clearly.

was hit by three lore hits, and the Penglai Ancestor, who should have been annihilated, actually reshaped his body in the glow of the sun, like turning back in time, although he was embarrassed, but there was no scene of death.

"Boom"

Thunder flashed and spread all over the sky.

The ancestor who was "killed" once by the warriors seemed to have moved his true character, and all kinds of wind, fire, thunder and lightning turned into a chaotic scene, wrapped several heavenly rankings in it, and slashed down with thousands of thunderbolts, turning into a gloomy thunder prison.

Tai'a rose again, with the swordsmanship that slashed all the laws, to create a safe place, and when the thunder dissipated, all the warriors got up and attacked again.

There were dancing figures all over the sky, and as soon as this battle servant accelerated, Zhang Chu was dazzled.

But he relished it and enjoyed it.

He's laid back.

It doesn't mean that there is no danger around him.

In the place where he is, he is worried about his life and is evil, slashing and killing everywhere, and under this cornice, several corpses have been dropped, all of them are martial arts masters, and they are all the incarnations of Penglai old ghosts.

Whoever enters this city today, no matter what side of the camp, no matter what the intention is, everyone but their own people will die!

This is the will of the ancestors.

Don't go against it!

Worry has no life but evil in hand, the heart turns into a sea of blood illusion, and the soul enters it that is self-defeating, these old ghosts who were hacked to death will rise with the aura, and the body of the soul will surge, wanting to give up Zhang Chu in front of him.

The latter didn't look at them, and with a wave of his wide sleeves, a golden fire opened, causing the spirits to scream and withdraw in unison.

This thing...

They can burn souls, and if they walk in their ways, they will die if they touch them.

But before these bodyless spirits could escape far, on another nearby street, they encountered a group of crazy warriors who were like tigers.

At the head was a bearded man armed with a black sword, slashing and killing.

He pulled the blood-stained knife back from the corpse in front of him, thought about it, and looked back, his eyes reflected the few souls that had lost their bodies, and a fierce smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"That's good, it's delivered to your door."

Yang Fu stepped forward with a sword, with the blessing of the divine martial arts, and his figure flashed, and he swept in front of the divine soul.

The two Taoist dancers played the Five Elements Spell, with fire and frost, trying to stop this warrior from committing murder, but who expected that the latter would not dodge or dodge, and used his body to connect the spell, eating pain, and cutting off the black knife in his hand.

The poignant sword light reflects a touch of the scene of the Yellow Spring, between the wails of the ten thousand ghosts, the bearded warrior in front of him, as if he is incarnated as a Shura in the underworld, the poignant sword intent, so that these gods and souls can't dodge, and they can only eat the knife in front of them.

But this divine martial artist, a sword mixed with aura, how can it be so delicious?

Slash with a single sword.

The two gods fled screaming, and the remaining two had been wiped out by this mortal warrior with a single sword, no more difficult than slashing and killing demons.

"But that's it."

Yang Fu saw that the divine soul was fleeing, and he didn't chase it, he said something casually, and then reflexively returned to the position of the Shenwu League, and took his thirty or forty brothers to look around in this Lin'an City.

Whenever you encounter the old ghost of Penglai, kill!

The two spirits were in pain, and they didn't dare to stay in this killing place, so they passed through the wall, trying to find a body to exist.

But they were just too unlucky.

As soon as I crossed the corner, I saw a young warrior wearing white clothes and a black fan with broken hair, carrying the seven stars and shaking the light, walking slowly towards the imperial city.

Everywhere he went, there was a gloomy frost covering the earth.

Streets, houses, corpses, soldiers, and even burning fires.

They were all engulfed in frost and turned into a cold and dead place.

"Ah, it's Shen Qiu, the Soul Snatcher!"

"Run!"

The two divine souls, obviously not ignorant, recognized Shen Qiu, and flew away at a faster speed.

Shen Qiu ignored them either.

With a flick of his hand, more than a dozen remnant souls howled and flew out of the sword jade, like soul hunting dogs, chasing the two fleeing divine souls, and when Shen Qiu swept to the gate of the imperial city, they had already hunted the fugitives.

grabbed the two Penglai Divine Souls and sent them to Shen Qiu's eyes.

"Eat them, I don't need them anymore."

He looked at the imperial city in front of him, which was involved in the Tianbang Dou Ancestor and made it miserable, and said to those remnant souls, and in the scream, the two Penglai Divine Souls were divided and eaten.

"Shen once promised you that he would give you a chance to regain the occupied life, and right now, almost all the old ghosts of Penglai are gathered in the city to fight to the death with us.

This is the opportunity to come, Shen did what he said. ”

Shen Qiu flicked the sword jade on his wrist, and he said:

"Go, wait until you're free, and take back what you've been robbed of."

The spirits roared in unison.

In an instant, the blue ghostly fire flew stars, entangled around Shen Qiu and rotated around, as if saying goodbye, and the next moment, they all turned into human forms, in groups, and dispersed towards the city.

There were still some who had nowhere to go, so they stayed by Shen Qiu's side.

If your body is destroyed, or if you are not here, you also want to take the opportunity to hunt for some food and make your soul stronger, which is a rare opportunity.

"Senior brother!"

Seeing Shen Qiu flying over, he led the army to block in front of the imperial palace, and was called by He Lichuan and a group of Jiangnan warriors, Qingqing, who was protected by a sword, and when Shen Qiu fell, the Jiangnan warriors who rushed here with He Wangchuan drew their swords in their hands.

Today's events are too bizarre and sudden, Tang Jiusheng led the crowd to rebel and killed many brothers, if it weren't for Qin Xuming's timely arrival, they would be completely wiped out by those old Penglai ghosts.

found He Lichuan Daxia, and was brought here by the latter, saying that he wanted revenge, but this sudden change really made these warriors unable to turn around for a while.

"Put away your swords!"

He Lichuan twisted his beard and said in a deep voice:

"Haven't you seen through today's events? It's a matter of the world, the big right and wrong are right in front of you, don't fight in the nest because of the internal affairs of the rivers and lakes! ”

Shen Qiu also ignored those Jianghu guests who were full of malice towards him, he shook the blood in his hand and handed it to Qingqing.

Say:

"Why don't you go in? Zhao Ming should be here. ”

"Someone is in the way."

Qingqing put the big axe in her horse pocket, carried the docile shaking light on her shoulder, she pursed her lips, and said to Shen Qiu:

"I don't want to bully the old man, there are a few tricky ones, protect them in the temple, I can't beat them."

"That's so reasonable."

Shen Qiu smiled, glanced at the others, and said:

"You stay here, don't let others interfere, Qingqing, come with me."

He stepped forward on the dim white jade steps reflected by the dim skylight, and the dragon and phoenix carved on the top were very gorgeous, symbolizing the strict authority of the king of the south, Qingqing held a sword and wore armor, following him.

This hall should have been heavily defended, but at this time, in front of the main hall, there were no guards, and even a single eunuch was missing.

Everywhere the palace doors were closed, and through the walls, you could feel the trembling fear of the people in the hall, and in front of the empty hall, only a gray-haired old man stood.

Zhao Lian.

He was dressed in battle array armor, wearing a battle helmet, and holding his own green dragon sword.

There was blood on the blade.

At the feet of the old man, there were also more than a dozen soldiers wearing northern military uniforms.

He stood there, like a crumbling wall, protecting the palace behind him and the nephew in the palace who made him feel humiliated.

"Get out of the way."

Shen Qiu looked at Zhao Lian and said softly:

"The country you want to protect will be over when your nephew kneels, no, when Zhao Biao and Penglai colluded, the bell of destruction would have already sounded.

I don't believe it, you didn't hear it. ”

"He didn't kneel!"

Under the battle helmet, the voice of Zhao Lian came from the old man.

It's like a stubborn old man who knows that he should fall, but he still grits his teeth and holds on to his last breath, unwilling to fall.

He is no match for the two men in front of him.

He's not even Qingqing's opponent.

But it's not one thing to fight.

Whether you dare to fight or not is another matter.

"You dismissed the generals, let them escort the people out of the city, and trapped the tiger guards in the city, and also went to the military order to let the Qilu border army return to Qingqing.

Weihou, you've made your decision.

You've already decided to surrender, so why whitewash the peace? ”

Shen Qiu asked:

"What makes you stand here and die, dying for something that no longer exists? I know that you have made up your mind to die, and you plan to be martyred for the Zhao clan in the southern country? ”

"He's not kneeling!"

Wei Hou answered Shen Qiu's inquiry with the same words, making the Qingqing beside him shake his head constantly, his eyes full of pity.

"Get out of the way!"

Shen Qiu's voice turned cold in vain.

The cold air under his feet was overwhelming, and in less than a breath, he sealed Zhao Lian's feet on the ground, and seeing Shen Qiu step forward, Zhao Lian roared, as if he wanted to pour all the power in his body into his Qinglong Knife.

But when the knife came out, he closed his eyes.

It was impossible to stop, he knew it very well.

"Dangchang"

After the crisp sound, half of the blade was inserted into the ice on the ground, Shen Qiu stepped forward, stretched out his hand and put his hand on the closed palace door, and in the next moment, the entire wall in front of him shattered.

The rubble was splashed everywhere, the smoke and dust were flying, the ice under Zhao Lian's feet was shattered, the veteran fell to the ground, and he had to reach out to grab Shen Qiu's feet to prevent him from stepping into the hall.

But the outstretched hand was pressed to the ground by the other hand.

Zhao Lian turned around and saw Qingqing with a knife, squatting in front of him.

The princess of Da Chu whispered:

"Enough!

Enough is enough, you've done enough for him.

It's not that you're bad, it's that he's not worthy of a loyal minister like you, as the princess of Great Chu, I order you, Zhao Lian, don't struggle anymore! Stay alive. ”

"Hehe, Your Highness."

Zhao Lian said in a dumb voice:

"I'm a traitor, how can I obey your orders?"

As he spoke, he broke free from Qingqing's restraints and crawled forward, trying to grab the corner of Shen Qiu's clothes.

"Bang"

shook the handle of the knife and smashed it on the back of Zhao Lian's head.

The old man was already weak, and he was knocked unconscious by this blow.

"The whole world is mine."

Qingqing dragged the old man and placed him under the stone steps outside the hall, and she said to the unconscious Zhao Lian:

"Even if you are a traitor, you have to obey me, a monarch like him is not worthy of a good courtier like you."

Wang Nu narrowed her eyes and helped Zhao Lian wipe her embarrassed cheeks.

She grinned and said:

"But I deserve it."

"From now on, you will be our Qingqing's loyal minister, you see, you have no objection, so, Da Chu Weihou, let's just say it."