041 Kill

This is the 117th Praetorian Guard Army, which has a total of 30,000 soldiers, 30 real teams, and 1,000 Yellow Turban Warriors, commanded by Captain Yang Yong, who will cooperate with more than 1,000 monks of the Zhenghu Battalion to undertake the combat mission of attacking Wuzhen Mountain.

Zheng Bingwen of the Zhenghu Battalion is also at the rank of captain, but he only has more than 1,000 people, divided into 10 teams, and the young monks of these 10 teams, together with the 10 teams of the Praetorian Guard, have a total of nearly 10,000 people, and they are the first to kill the demon beasts as the vanguard force.

The remaining 20 teams of the Praetorian Guard, lined up, marched forward in a mighty and steady manner, and the combat surface was stretched dozens of miles away.

Among them, the 1,000 Yellow Turban wrestlers were particularly eye-catching, and they were so tall that the sturdy Praetorian Guard soldiers around them were compared to dwarves. The weapons in their hands are also particularly exaggerated, such as a huge mountain-opening axe like a wheel, an iron rod with a thick bowl mouth, a chain ball more than ten zhang long, and even a yellow turban wrestler holding a bow and arrow more than 1 zhang long in his hand!

They were all muscular, chest, arms, abdomen and thighs, the muscles that contained great strength, bulging like a small mountain bag, and each of them wore a yellow silk scarf around his neck, which contrasted with the bronze skin on his body, just like the legendary Hercules in the sky.

"Knock knock knock ......" war drums are beating, the cannon is roaring, the giant ship behind is roaring, and the army is advancing with a bang, the scene is extremely spectacular.

With strong support from the back, after 2 more Yellow Turban wrestlers joined the team, the combat power of Bu Qingyang's sharp knife squad increased sharply.

"Brothers, follow me and kill!"

The demon beasts in front of him are still surging over, Bu Qingyang raised the iron sword, led his team, and rushed towards the demon beast group, the iron sword in his hand has also undergone wonderful changes, the glory on the sword body makes the blade sharper, and the sword that extends out is even more indestructible, whether it is a huge Kui Niu, or a giant python wearing hard armor, a sword up, it is a different place!

The demon beast that was slashed and killed, the blood soaked the iron sword over and over again, the light on the sword body became more and more dense, and the sword became more and more sharp, giving Bu Qingyang the feeling that it was becoming more and more manic, and more and more full of desire for the blood of the demon beast!

The mutation of the iron sword brought him a trace of unease, but he couldn't take care of so much when he was on the battlefield for a while, and the weapon in his hand, as long as he could kill the enemy, the more powerful the better!

One by one the demon beasts were killed, a puff of bloodlet blood was splattered, in Bu Qingyang's opinion, it was the most beautiful fireworks in the world, because the smell of blood made him excited, he felt that the blood around his body was also boiling, and the white mist aura was continuously delivered to his body.

Bu Qingyang stuffed a large amount of spirit pill into his mouth, and they quickly transformed it into true yuan, into white aura, and filled it into his bloodline, through the pure yang veins of his right arm, in the iron sword that was transmitted to his hand.

His strength is getting bigger and bigger, his speed is getting faster and faster, and the iron sword in his hand is getting sharper and sharper, and those demon beasts of more than ten levels are like chickens and dogs in front of him, and they will collapse at the touch of a button, and in the end, he has already left his team, and rushed out alone in the group of demon beasts far away, leaving a river of blood a few zhang wide behind him.

Hundreds of demon beasts lay in pools of blood, and they didn't understand until they died that that little human cultivator, his thin body, contained such amazing power!

"Roar ......" An earth-shattering roar came, Bu Qingyang's behavior finally angered the strong man among the demon beasts, he looked up and saw that it was a huge rhino canal like a hill blocking in front of him, the back of this rhino canal was covered with hard bone spurs, and a white fang on the nose stretched out more than 2 zhang long, and the sharp tooth tips were almost transparent in color, indicating that this fang was already a magic weapon, which was enough to show that the level of this rhino canal was definitely above level 12 in the late stage of Jindan, and it was likely to have entered the level 13 demon sequence of the Purple Mansion Realm!

There were two followers on both sides of the rhino canal, on the right was a huge turtle, and on the left was a golden-covered bee, and the poisonous needle on the tail of the bee was even thicker than the hook gun used by the cultivator!

The rhino canal's eyes were red, it lowered its head violently, and its legs dug out two big pits on the ground, and then roared angrily, and rushed towards Bu Qingyang, and the two henchmen around it also launched at the same time, the turtle on the right side had a big mouth, spewing out a cloud of white mist, and the Xuan Bee on the left flapped its wings and suddenly disappeared!

Bu Qingyang was not afraid, he was holding the iron sword and was about to fight this behemoth, but suddenly he felt a pain in his back, and a hot feeling suddenly spread from his back to his whole body.

It turned out that he was pricked by the poisonous needle of the Xuan Bee, and the venom immediately spread in his body, he roared, turned around and swung his sword to cut the Xuan Bee, but unexpectedly, the white mist of the Xuan Turtle arrived in an instant, and there was a cracking sound of "clicking", as if there was a sound of ice cracking, and then seeing that Bu Qingyang was wrapped in white mist, he had been frozen into a lump of ice, and he couldn't move anymore!

This mouthful of 10,000-year-old icy cold Xuan Qi not only froze Bu Qingyang into an ice mound, but also turned the soil within a few zhang of his feet into frozen soil, which was connected with Bu Qingyang's feet, making him even more unable to move half an inch!

It turns out that demon beasts are also very cooperative, thinking that although the rhino canal is powerful, its actions are not so fast, and when dealing with human cultivators who are flexible, they are often unable to use their strength. However, the 10,000-year-old Xuan Turtle's Xuan Ice Technique is quite powerful, even if it freezes the opponent for even a breath of time, and fixes the target for the rhino canal, this cooperation is quite complete.

As for that bee, it doesn't matter if it's there or not, it's just the icing on the cake!

This combination was quite unexpected, Bu Qingyang was careless for a while, and he happened to be hit!

He used all his strength to break free from Xuan Bing's confinement, but the Xuan Ice froze all his hands, feet and iron sword, and this thing was extremely difficult to break from the inside, seeing that the fangs of the rhino canal were already approaching his chest, but he still couldn't move!

"I'm going to fix it!" Bu Qingyang closed his eyes and waited for death!

At the moment when the fangs touched the ice mound, a mountain axe appeared out of thin air and smashed the thick fangs, unloading most of the force of the rhino ditch forward, and the sharp fangs slid past the edge of the ice mound!

A Yellow Turban Lux appeared behind Bu Qingyang, it was the Yellow Turban Lux who was the first to participate in the war, it turned out that he had been following Bu Qingyang, just because Bu Qingyang was too fierce, so he had nothing to do, until this time Bu Qingyang was frozen, and he had another chance to rescue!

The Yellow Turban Lux split the rhino canal with an axe, and then picked up the giant axe, and the ground under Bu Qingyang's feet was another axe!

"Bang!" A crack was smashed open in the ice on the ground, and Bu Qingyang felt that he could move slightly!

"Huh...... "How could the turtle watch him break the ice, it opened its mouth, and another burst of white mist sprayed over. And the bee is not good, it took the opportunity to prick a few stitches on the thick back of the Yellow Turban Lux, Rao is a big man who is as strong as Si, and he is also grinning in pain!

But this Yellow Turban wrestler was determined to get Bu Qingyang out of the ice mound, he didn't care about picking up the giant axe, and smashed it down on the ground on the other side of Bu Qingyang!

The ice surface of the "......" was finally broken, and Bu Qingyang was instantly free!

"Hu ......" The white extremely cold mist arrived in an instant, and all hit the Yellow Turban Lux, freezing him into a huge ice lump immediately, and at this time, Bu Qingyang was gone!

The rhino ditch had already recovered from its initial vertigo, and when it found that the large piece that had cut itself had been frozen into a lump of ice, it immediately roared, and with a swing of its fangs, it wanted to lift the Yellow Turban Lux into the sky.

At this critical moment, a thin figure suddenly appeared in its sight, only to see the short sword in the little guy's hand flash, a black light drew out, "Bang!" A loud bang, and a deep groove was cut out on the fangs of the rhino canal!

Bu Qingyang's sword actually failed to cut off the fangs!

Although the fangs of the rhino canal were not broken, the huge pain caused it to take three steps backwards in succession! This iron sword slashed at its fangs, it was so painful, the pain was not only a physical pain, but it hurt all the way to the depths of its soul, it was the kind of real heart-rending pain that came from the heart!

Xuan Bee saw that the rhino canal was injured, and hurriedly raised the needle to save it, Bu Qingyang's back was in pain, he waved his hand is a sword, Xuan Bee turned around and ran away, Bu Qingyang chased hard, the speed was so fast that he caught up with Xuan Bee, and the iron sword was raised to shine on its tail is a sword.

Xuan Bee hurriedly curled up his body and retracted his tail, and the iron sword slashed through its tail with the sound of the wind, and it was waiting for Qingxing to dodge the sword by himself, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his buttocks, and the tail needle with the thickness of his arm was actually cut off alive and fell to the ground!

It turned out that the sword didn't seem to reach its tail pin, but don't forget, there is a 2-foot sword light outside the tip of the iron sword, and this sword is also extremely sharp, cutting off a tail needle is like cutting a cucumber.

Xuan Bee was shocked and painful, he sent his life to fly wildly, like the devil who got out of him as soon as possible, but he didn't think that he had just flown out a few feet, and suddenly saw a black iron sword appear in the field of vision in front of him, and before he could react, his body was split in half!

Looking at the turtle again, looking for a target, it suddenly saw that its companion had been split in half and fell to the ground, and it was wondering, and saw the guy running towards him with an iron sword!

"Damn!" the turtle shrank its head in fright, and shrunk its head into the thick shell of the turtle!

"Hey!" Bu Qingyang saw that he couldn't cut off the turtle's head, so he picked up the iron sword and slashed it down according to the turtle's shell!

"Smack!" A burst of sparks popped out, this turtle shell was indeed the hardest thing in the world, and the iron sword that sharpened iron like clay failed to break it!

"Damn!" Although the turtle hiding in the shell was not broken, the severe pain made it almost faint!

What the hell is this! How can it hurt so much to slash on your body?

Seeing that his companion was in danger, Xiqu ignored his own pain and rushed towards Bu Qingyang with his fangs.

Bu Qingyang* didn't want to care about it at all, he saw that he couldn't cut the turtle shell, so he lifted the hilt of the sword, the tip of the sword was pointing downward, and his arms were forced, "Hey!" The iron sword slammed into the turtle shell!

"Poof!"

The sword on the tip of the sword was really sharp, this sword actually penetrated the hardest turtle shell, and pierced straight into the head and neck of the turtle, the turtle didn't have time to snort, and it was killed instantly after living for 10,000 years!

Bu Qingyang was about to be topped, suddenly, a strange feeling came from the turtle's body, this is a kind of utter chill, the black iron sword was immediately covered with a layer of white frost, and his hands and teeth involuntarily swayed, it turned out that this sword was just pierced on the inner tank of the turtle, where the extremely cold qi collected by the turtle for thousands of years, through the iron sword, all of it reached his body!

This extremely cold aura was extremely domineering, and in an instant, it almost froze his mind and consciousness!

This is the rhino canal has rushed to the front, Bu Qingyang instinctively pulled out the iron sword, and was about to make another sword in the rhino canal, but what he didn't expect was that the huge brute bull, as soon as he saw the iron sword, as if he was a conditioned reflex, turned his head and ran! Bu Qingyang chased after him and cut a few swords, but the skin of this big guy was really thick, and he couldn't cut it at all, so he had to give up!

In this way, all the most powerful demon beasts on the mountain were solved. He turned his head and looked around, and saw that there was not a single demon beast around, and he was thinking strange, when he suddenly heard a "bang!", and the Yellow Turban Lux had already broken free from the ice and came out of the ice mound by himself.

The sound of fighting in the distance came from behind, and Bu Qingyang realized that he had killed the attack array of the demon beast and ran to the rear of the demon beast!

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, he only blamed himself for being too violent, and he killed the opponent's array, which attracted the three powerful demon beasts sitting in the back to attack!

If it weren't for the Yellow Turban Lux who had been following him and came to the rescue at a critical moment, I'm afraid this little life would have been lost here today!

"Thank you!" he thanked the Yellow Turban wrestler with his sword in both hands!

"Where is the duty!" the yellow turban wrestler also returned the salute angrily with a fist urn.

"In the next step Qingyang, can you ask the name of the strong man?" Bu Qingyang asked again.

The Yellow Turban Lux hesitated, he grew so big, and no cultivator had asked his name.

"My surname is Wu, and I am the third oldest in the family, and my family calls me Wu San!" The big man looked a little embarrassed when he said his name.

Maybe I'm afraid of the little monk on the other side, thinking that this name is too old-fashioned!

Bu Qingyang didn't care, he saw this Wu San twisting his back involuntarily, knowing that he had just been stung by a Xuan Bee several times, and the pain should be unbearable at the moment.

"Wu Zhuangshi, do you see that there is anything on this bee that can solve the bee venom on your body?" he asked, pointing to the corpse of the bee that had been split in half.

"Yes, there is, beeswax can detoxify bee poison, but ...... That's your spoils, I can't take them for granted!" said the big man.

"Hey, what's the matter with you and me on the battlefield, you can just use it!" Bu Qingyang said with a big grin.

"On the battlefield, they are all brothers, regardless of you and me!"