Volume 2 Pingdu City Chapter 118 One move can break the armor of a thousand people

"What about fifteen hundred?" Bei Yu Leng snorted and looked at the sword qi in his hand.

He is no longer the same as he was before.

The realm of the Mansion, the generals of the Three Realms, the strongest cave mansion, even if you don't need to use the soul, the Northern Emperor can also deal with the monks of the Hundred Skeleton Realm!

There were only 1,500 pioneer monks present, so in front of him, what was the difference between them and ants?

Even if they had the Sky and the Battle Banner, what could they do?

Now, Mukebai is no longer an ornament for him.

The sword god of the world, is it a waste of fame?

Bei Yu sneered and looked at the fifteen hundred royal palace armor soldiers rushing around.

"Sun-stepping Sword Song, Twilight!" The sword qi in Beiyu's hand was released, and in an instant, the palm-sized sword qi roared out.

Immediately after, a sword qi turned into thousands, and in less than a breath, a strangling sword array was formed.

"What is this?"

"Ahh

"No ....."

The sword qi roared, rushing into the crowd, disrupting the neat phalanx in an instant, and they were scratched by the sword qi before they could react.

But the ability of the sky and the battle banner made them flesh and blood, constantly reborn.

After the flesh grows, it will be slashed by the sword qi, and the cycle will start over and over again.

"No, no.... Leave me alone, let me go!"

"Ahh

"Spare me!"

The crowd shouted frantically, and the fifteen hundred ironclad legions were like paper paste at the moment, frantically begging for mercy.

The cutting of the sword qi coupled with the Heavenly and Battle Banners became their biggest nightmare.

Bei Hongan's face was pale, looking at the fleeing male corps, beads of sweat slowly oozed from his forehead.

Is this really the power that a Pifu Realm cultivator can burst out?

Fifteen hundred male regiments, combined with the heavens and battle flags, are not afraid even in the face of low-level beast tides, but now, the mercenary in front of him has only used one move.

One move can defeat a thousand people!

The violent sword qi was raging, frantically consuming the power of the sky and the battle flag, and the people inside frantically fled to avoid the sword qi, but the sword qi was too dense, and each sword qi would turn into dozens of sword qi after it was scattered.

There is simply nowhere to run.

In just a dozen breaths, there were countless casualties.

"This ....."

"Is this the power he has after breaking through?"

"Sure enough, he still hasn't changed, and he can always do miracles. ”

Wu Yuan smiled bitterly and looked at the man in front of the crowd, who only had one arm left.

Even if an arm is cut off, he can still stand in front of the army and stand alone.

People erupted in exclamation, looking at Beiyu's trick in disbelief.

Beiyu smiled slightly, very satisfied with this effect.

All kinds of factors are superimposed, making the combat effectiveness of Beiyu immeasurable, and the power of the Weiming Mahayana really did not disappoint Beiyu.

Although the power is not as strong as the power of the Mahayana, Wei Ming is a group attack supernatural power that can make 1,500 armor soldiers helpless, which is really extraordinary.

Mu Kebai, don't deceive me!

Fifteen hundred people were caught off guard by the sword qi in the sky, but after all, the iron-blooded man who had been honed in the Beijun Palace's mansion quickly became familiar with the routine of the Wei Ming Sword Formation, and even began to cooperate in pairs and threes to dodge the attack of the sword qi.

But the effect is minimal, and the number of dead and wounded continues to increase.

Beiyu didn't intend to give them a chance to breathe, so he clenched the Bafang stick in one hand, laughed evilly, and rushed into the crowd.

"Let the Beijun Mansion see what kind of monster they provoked today, hahaha. Wu Gan's face was overjoyed, and he stood behind Wu Yuan and shouted.

Wu Yuan also smiled and nodded, looking at Beiyu's current state, Wu Yuan sighed involuntarily, and said slowly, "We, after all, can't catch up with his footsteps." ”

The male corps of the Beijun Palace's mansion was already struggling to resist the sword qi, and since the Northern Imperial joined the battle, it was like cutting leeks, and with a swing of a stick, it was the fall of two or three people.

The Northern Emperor of the Three Realms, coupled with the heart of the Qing Dynasty, swung a stick with an iron rod weighing an unknown number of catties, even a boulder can be easily shattered, not to mention the male soldiers wearing iron armor.

The iron man who has been killed and polished is like mud and sand under the stick of the Northern Emperor.

The fourteen secret guards were even more forced by countless sword qi to take out their magic weapons at the bottom of the box to resist.

"Entering the ....." Beiyu sneered, and began to harvest the heads of the fourteen secret guards with his Entering Sword Technique.

Sword Fourteen is not the opponent of the Northern Palace, no matter how strong the other secret guards are, can they be stronger than the Sword Fourteen, the head of the secret guards?

Now there is no eight-armed general, and the fourteen secret guards are just papier-mΓ’chΓ© tigers and embroidered pillows in front of the Northern Emperor.

A sword from the North Imperial can kill it.

The formation of 1,500 people, but in just a dozen breaths, dozens of people were destroyed by the Northern Emperor.

Fourteen Guards were also cut in half.

Bei Hongan looked at the battle situation, his eyes were even more uncertain, his eyes were full of madness, 1,500 royal palace armor soldiers could not compete with him Beiyu alone?

Immediately, Bei Hongan turned his head to look at Wang Yuzhi beside him.

"Elder Wang....."

Wang Yuzhi glanced at Bei Hongan, and then at Bei Yu, his eyes wandered, not knowing what he was thinking.

In fact, Bei Hongan's intentions were obvious, and he wanted to ask him for help, Wang Yuzhi kept thinking in his heart, whether he was biased towards a Heavenly Mandate general with a talent better than Bei Luoyun, or biased towards the Bei family.

In fact, this question was originally very easy to choose, if the general was in the same realm as Beiluoyun, or even a realm apart, Wang Yuzhi would definitely not say a word and choose the mysterious general.

But the key is that the mysterious general is now only a three-realm mansion, and he was cut off by Bei Luoyun, if he is biased towards the general, and he can't keep the general, then he will also lose Bei Luoyun, a great genius disciple.

And if he helps the Bei family, although he will win the favor of the Bei family, but if he can't keep the general's magic weapon to save his life, if he kills it, it's okay, if he can't kill it, I'm afraid that his Pingtian Sword Sect will also suffer in the future.

After all, Bei Luoyun and Liang Zi, who was only a general that day, had already been married.

Wang Yuzhi didn't believe that such a genius general didn't have anything to protect his life.

Moreover, he doesn't know his true identity yet, if he has any deep background and accidentally offends, who will he cry to?

Therefore, Wang Yuzhi did not act rashly, but gave Zhang Tinghai, the third disciple on the side, a look.

Zhang Tinghai comprehended, took a step forward and said, "Master, the disciple saw that Ren Pingsheng's swordsmanship was superb, and wanted to ask him for a lesson or two, and asked the master to complete it." ”

Wang Yuzhi nodded with satisfaction, looked at Zhang Tinghai and said, "Go ahead, point to the end." ”

Zhang Tinghai lowered his head and sneered, turned his head and pulled out the sword behind his back and went to the north.

Wang Yuzhi stroked his beard, looked at Zhang Tinghai's back, and was very satisfied with this son's eyes, thinking about whether to go back and appreciate a book of sword techniques or something.

Since he himself is not good at making rash moves, then let the apprentice test it first, if it is best to kill the general, if he can't kill it, force out the life-saving magic weapon of Ren Ping, and he will shoot again, it is absolutely foolproof.