Chapter 488: Sword Roaring Rainbow Flying Pillar Reaching the Sky
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In an instant, Zhu Biao's whole person is killing the clouds. Jumping deep into the group of Zhongshan Jianghu people dressed up by the people, the sword gang is vertical and horizontal, invincible, and those Jianghu guests in Zhongshan country screamed miserably, broken arms and limbs, and danced all over the sky.
The murderous intent and anger in the heart were vented on this group of people in the rivers and lakes, the sword was like a flying rainbow, jīng flashed, blood rain splashed, and wailed.
In just a few breaths, this group of twenty or thirty people is less than half.
Seeing the crowd disperse, more than a dozen corpses appeared on the ground, and the anger in his heart was even stronger, and he shouted sharply, even with a sword, and pounced again, the sword shadow flashed, and the blood light collapsed
Examine! Examine! Examine! Splitting melons and chopping vegetables, one sword at a time, killed eleven people in a row. The crowd in front of the door was slaughtered by Zhu Biao alone!
The remaining more than 20 Han soldiers were at the head, and Feng Enjiang was covered in blood and was seriously injured. The fish scale armor was scarred, but he forced a mouthful of internal force that had not dissipated to support desperately, Zhu Biao rushed to the front, it was no longer possible to support, his knees bent forward, and he crawled to the ground.
With his left hand, he picked up Feng Enjiang, and a wisp of finger wind hit Feng Enjiang's sleeping hole. Injured, jīng strength, Feng Enjiang is almost to the point of running out of oil, Zhu Biao can't let him spend a little more energy.
"You all retreat to heal, the thief inside General Ben will clean up ......" A Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill was stuffed into Feng Enjiang's mouth, Zhu Biao handed Feng Enjiang into the hands of the sergeant, pressed the murderous aura in his heart, and commanded the remaining twenty people with a gentle mouth
There were hundreds of people outside the door, and seven or eight of the ten floors were damaged. The hundred people in the county government should die on the tenth floor, right? It was quiet, and I didn't hear any sound.
After stepping through the stone steps, there were more than a dozen corpses on the bluestone-paved path inside the gate, more than half of whom did not even have weapons in their hands. On the main hall at the end of the bluestone, the door leaf did not change at all, only the corpses of the soldiers were lying inside. All of them were a little blood red in the center of their eyebrows, and they were killed by the strength of their brains.
Six corpses. Two rows of standing in columns, all died in an instant, and even the position did not change, which proves that the murderer's figure is extremely fast.
On the road from the main hall to the second hall, in the flower beds on both sides, dozens of corpses were scattered in pieces. Among them, some were killed by heavy techniques, some were beheaded by sharp blades, and the four crossbowmen who went out of business in a bush were completely wiped out by hidden weapons, and even the three crossbows on the crossbow were not finished!
"Good luck thief, your time of death has come!" A loud shout broke through the air......
Several figures were like flying arrows, and Zhu Biao looked at it. One of the acquaintances, the Zhongshan Wangting Worship that Changping Seri met, Su Yuanzhong, the seven-step soul chaser, on his left is a hawk-nosed corn, a Taoist with an ancient sword on his back, on the right is a row of three old men in Gebu long shirts side by side, and behind him there is an old nun with eyebrows and feathers who are very mean.
In addition, five or six steps back, there was a slender strange man with a cold and arrogant expression, and his appearance was quite ugly. Zhu Biao didn't know who this person was, but if Xing Tianxiao was here, he would definitely know that this person was a strange guest in the rivers and lakes of Zhongshan Kingdom. Guling is a grandson of a owl and is nameless.
After Su Yuanzhong landed, the two eyes of the two yīn Sen Sen stared at Zhu Biao, "Little thief! When rì was in Changping, the old man suffered from the general trend. I can't fight you to the death. Today, I want to avenge General Luo and hate my Zhongshan country! ”
"What about Li Panlong?" Zhu Biao only glanced at Su Yuanzhong coldly, not caring about his words at all. In comparison, he was more worried about Li Panlong. A military general with materials, his role in the Northern Han Dynasty is not inferior to that of a peerless master like Su Yuanzhong.
Walking into the county office, Zhu Biao did not see Li Panlong's body. Naturally concerned in my heart!
The person in the middle of the three old Ge Bu, the old man Gu Qi with five locks of long hair, smiled coldly when he heard this, pointed at Zhu Biao and said, "The Han general left behind in the county government is Li Panlong?" Haha, the old man cut a big fish. Zhu family thief, if you want to find him, go to yīn Cao Difu! ”
Hudi slashed his chest and pressed Zhu Biao, all the visitors from Zhongshan who entered the county this time, each knew the name of Zhu Biao, the leader of the 5,000 Han Army, Li Panlong, although the name was not as loud as Yang Yanzhang and Gao Xie, but he was also one of Zhu Biao's three deputy generals.
With a hiss, Zhu Biao's fighting sword stabbed out a sharp wind as sharp as an arrow, hitting the giant hole on the chest of the yellow-faced old man. "Ben wants you to pay for General Lee's life"
Longquan Jiangang was angry, and after the sharp wind, Zhu Biao stepped forward and stabbed straight at the old man with a hiss. It was like a bolt of lightning, obviously coming from the sharp wind, but first a flash of lightning flashed in front of the old man's eyes! The endless murderous aura erupted from the bottom of Zhu Biao's heart, the sword did not grow old, and slammed its shoulders, the long sword dissolved, and the momentum swirled rapidly, and a cloud of sword gang had completely covered the old man.
"Big brother!" The remaining two old men were shocked. Although the strength of the three brothers is strong, they are all stuck in the top master layer for more than 20 years and have not been able to advance an inch. Therefore, in terms of strength, it is definitely inferior to Zhu Biao.
Although Mangjin is strong, it is also incomparable. Seeing that his eldest brother was covered by Zhu Biao's sword, the two old men rushed up at the same time, and the mid-air weapon Lei Gongpai was already in his hands.
The left and right iron cards, the small hammer in the right hand, and the Lei Gong card of the three brothers are also one of the most famous Qimen weapons in the rivers and lakes of Zhongshan Kingdom.
The iron plate is like a shield like a knife, and the small hammer is like a pecking chisel. The three brothers all entered Zhu Biao's sword gang, and they could hear the clanging sound of gold and iron ringing densely like hemp, and sparks splashed in the white sword gang.
Zhu Biao's body swayed, and his feet swayed from side to side as if he was stepping into the mud. The body is supported by the wind, light without a little fireworks. But the Longquan Sword in his hand was moving like a violent wind, as fast as a torrential rain, and the speed was beyond imagination. The vast sword gang wrapped around the three elders of Ge Bu, and the crackling sound that tore through the air continued to echo in the sword gang.
The long sword in his hand has completely become a part of Zhu Biao's body, and Zhou's body is spraying sharp white mangjian gangs up and down, sneering at the air like a cracked cloth.
And the gang qi flickered, shè on all sides, like a laser cutting the surrounding qiē. The bluestone is shattered, the grass and trees are powdered, and a large area of loess is raised, like an overwhelming sandstorm, rolling away in all directions.
Su Yuanzhong and his entourage had a heavy look on their faces. Originally, they thought that they would first use the split-petal plum blossom trick to transfer the masters in the county ya, and then gather the strength of their own group of people to pounce on the county ya, kill a qiē, and remove a big harm for Zhongshan Kingdom.
Su Yuanzhong, Gongsun Wuming and others are full of self-confidence, and with the strength of seven people, two top masters and five top masters, even the innate grandmasters can compete with one or two, and it should be easy to kill Zhu Biao alone.
But now, he suddenly had no bottom in his heart. Zhu Biao's swordsmanship was so fast that Su Yuanzhong couldn't see the true body of the long sword at all, and his eyes were full of brilliant energy, which would be very bad if he was in a battle.
The fight between a peerless master and three top masters is not something that ordinary people can imagine, and the county government site is as if it has been climbed by an excavator, and there are potholes everywhere you go.
The eagle-nosed corn-eyed veteran is an expert in swordsmanship, and he feels a little unreal. It is really hard to imagine that Zhu Biao would have such a might, and what is even more unexpected is that the swordsmanship that has cultivated such a sword power is not a world-shattering sword that shakes the world, but only a first-class swordsmanship at the level of the treasured secrets of various sects.
Although he couldn't see the true figure of Zhu Biao's long sword clearly, Jian Gang would not be born in vain. A peek at the leopard in the tube, you can see it!
The only thing that shocked the Daoist was that Zhu Biao's speed was too fast! The long sword seemed to have infinite power in his hand
The yellow-faced old man who was the first to be encircled in the sword gang was completely trapped in the wolf bèi, his ears were buzzing, and the iron plate and the small hammer danced violently with the rotation of his body, which was no longer a block, but a cover. The yellow-faced old man was moving quickly completely by instinct, although he had the instinct of danger, he couldn't take care of the tail, his forehead, shoulders, chest, ribs, etc., one after another swords slid by, big drops of blood flowed down, and his brain was drowsy.
In such a situation, the yellow-faced old man of course knew that it was a life-and-death moment, and he could never distract his power. Because Zhu Biao's attack was completed in one go, he had to hold on, and when Zhu Biao's offensive subsided from the peak, he would have a chance to retreat.
"Snort!" The long sword in Zhu Biao's hand sounded softly, and it seemed that three white lotuses were blooming in an instant, and his figure flew up, and the sword shadows were heavy, and the three sword flowers gathered by the qi became more and more gorgeous, more and more realistic, and they also fell closer and closer to the heads of the three old men of Ge Bu.
Suddenly, time seemed to stop for a moment.
The three white lotuses cracked into two with a click, and then the entire white lotus turned into a fierce storm, enveloping all three old men......
Zhu Biao flew out from among the three lotus flowers, and his whole body was like an arrow straight two feet away, and there was no trace of his battle armor, but after he landed, he made two turns in a row, and it can be seen that it is not an understatement that he exploded the three elders of Gebu.
"Whoosh"
A figure was like smoke and fog to Zhu Biao, and the person flew with both hands in the air, and immediately two black dots like dense rain rushed towards Zhu Biao.
The scope of the shroud is so large, Zhu Biao is just quitting three zhang away, and he is afraid that he will not be able to hide cleanly!
"There are some fools in this world who kill themselves!"
But Zhu Biao doesn't have to retreat at all, is the wide sleeve hanging under his left and right hands and wrists good-looking?
The right arm was raised in front of the chest and did not move, and the left hand was raised, and the wide cuffs immediately puffed up like a wind. Countless black dots are like tired birds throwing themselves into the forest, wrapped in bunches and burrowing into their sleeves.
In the frightened gaze of the comer, he waved his sleeves and beat out, Zhu Biao's body was light, and the person seemed to fly into the sky with the power of that wave of his sleeves.
In the darkness of the sky, I suddenly heard two clicks, clicks, and a muffled snort of pain, and the body of the person who came out had already fallen out of the way. Both wrists were broken, and the chest was shattered by a palm, and pieces of rags flew in the air like butterflies, and the person fell to the ground without breathing.
Su Yuanzhong and Gongsun were nameless, but seeing the silver light flashing in front of them, Zhu Biao's fast and incoherent body tricked him to the side of the eight-armed Nezha, and the fierce and swift technique broke his two wrist bones, and then a palm imprinted on the chest and heart, and threw it out, and then the body that people couldn't catch as fast as it was retreated to its original place, standing majestically and vigorously like a high mountain, majestic and strong standing between heaven and earth.
Zhu Biao's few shots, every one of them was clean and neat, and he could see both of them clearly, but Zhu Biao's body was incredibly fast, his eyes saw it, but he couldn't stop it on his feet! (To be continued.) )