Chapter 22: The Battle of the Canyon 3
The Bloody Sword Immortal took the initiative with an absolute advantage, and the word 'garbage' was not only his summary of the Heaven Turning Dragon King Li Jin, but also his contempt for the warriors of the Central Capital.
It's concise, but it's insulting.
Li Jin is holding a seven-foot slashing sword, a four-foot hilt and a three-foot blade, and the horizontal knife is in front of him, which is also powerful and domineering.
Clang!
A sword was swung out, only to hear the swords colliding and sparks splashing everywhere, and both of them were shocked back by the strength of the swords, and each pulled away ten steps.
The big knife of the horse was thrust upside down on the shore of the shoal, and Li Jin stopped retreating, but saw that the corners of his mouth suddenly lifted slightly, revealing a sly smile.
"Hahaha, fun, fun! Unexpectedly, the bloody sword immortal who has always regarded himself as righteous has not escaped the temptation of the glory and wealth of this court, it is really ridiculous and pathetic! ”
There is righteousness in the bloody chest, how can Li Jin understand, so he doesn't make any explanation, only the long sword is pointed at the other party, and his voice is soft and gloomy.
"You and other vulgar people, how can you understand my intentions, and I advise you, surrender is your only way out, don't harm your border people!"
In front of him is the Dongyi army, behind him are 100,000 people in the territory, how can Li Jin say that he will retreat, if he really retreats, then he is the eternal sinner of Zhongdu, even if he agrees, the people in the territory will not agree, and then sneered.
"Huh, surrender? Dream! The people of Zhongdu have their own generals and our guards, so you don't need to worry about an outsider. ”
Swish!
Li Jin swept over with a sword, and the knife momentum rolled up the ten-layer waves of the shallows under his feet, staggered and stacked, and rolled towards the bloody sword immortal.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Seeing the situation, his expression suddenly turned sharp, and he did not retreat but advanced, and said coldly at the same time.
"You can't hold this city!"
Boom!
A three-zhang red sword light also struck with a sweeping momentum, tearing apart Li Jin's ten layers of waves.
Rumble!
The two forces dispersed, and the bloody sword broke through Li's offensive momentum, and the waves rolled up by the latter's sword momentum instantly turned into a little rain and sprinkled on his body, not only wet and transparent, but also crushed by the opponent's sword, and fell into the shallow yellow mud, embarrassed.
The bloody demon stood still like a mountain, looking across the water, the hand holding the sword was also slightly trembling and numb, and some cold sweat was oozing from his forehead at some point.
"To fall, or not to fall?"
As a pact warrior, during the contract period, life is a person of the pact country, death is the ghost of the pact country, this is the way of survival of the pact warrior, the lord will not surrender, the pact warrior also swears not to surrender, if there is a pact warrior who violates the contract and escapes, one is ashamed of the rivers and lakes, and the two will no longer have the pact lord country willing to recruit such a person without faith.
Li Jin was half-kneeling on the shoal with a knife, his body was stained with yellow mud, his hair was loose like a beggar, and he looked at the black-clothed and red-sword-cold-eyed man opposite with disdain, and replied with sonorous and powerful words.
"Don't fall!"
Xuesha roughly guessed that it would be so, he thought about the people all his life, and Zhongdu was obviously in danger, but he didn't know the current affairs, it seems that only by killing can the people of later generations live and work in peace and contentment, which is also the reason and pursuit for him to become a warrior, but what he didn't expect was that those soldiers who claimed to protect their families and defend the country would bring their families to the battlefield.
Is this a place of death and then life? Or is it a dictator's coercion?
No one knows, only know that in the face of absolute strength, the desperate battle of the generals without hesitation may not be able to get the result they want, although they are indeed high-spirited, at least Li Jin, the king of the heaven-turning dragon, but not everyone will be so desperate, after all, people are not sages after all, there are still people who are afraid of death, and those who flee and abandon their homes to survive are not among the few throughout the ages.
Therefore, Xuesha also understood the meaning of Li Jin's word 'not descending', so he stopped talking nonsense, and only sighed softly.
"I was supposed to send my heart to the people, but I refused to stop."
Boom!
A sword roar sounded, and a blood-colored sword light swept across the middle road, pointing directly at Li Jin's throat.
This time, the sword fairy blood did not leave his hand again, this sword came out, the sword was five zhang, the waterfall could be broken, the sword was mighty, and the self-confidence was enough to take the head of Li Jin.
In fact, this sword is to attach a powerful martial fortune to the blade, and then with the sword move, it forms a kind of sword luck, but the warrior likes to call it a sword momentum, which means unstoppable, which is more appropriate. The use of 'potential' has similarities with Lingyun technique, it is a combination of martial arts and martial arts, which can make the killing range of martial arts wider, it is said that the strong man on the Douwu Continent can use a sword, but it is conceivable how powerful the martial arts must be, it is really incredible.
However, this kind of warrior disdains to live in the battlefield of Qiwu, they have long achieved the freedom of fate, and they are the kind of people who take their fate into their own hands at the tip of the pyramid, but ordinary people can't even break through the first martial arts, so how can they talk about freedom?
And we are all most people, and we only have the right to be chosen, just like these Khitsha warriors in the canyon, which one did not choose the path of the Khitjun in order not to be chosen, because this path can realize the desires and dreams of most warriors.
Some warriors don't have high requirements, just three meals and four seasons to eat and drink without worry, so as long as you find a relatively peaceful deed lord country to be a small copper seal warrior, it will be enough to feed a family.
Some warriors want to be prosperous and rich, then go to sign the war-torn country, as long as you work a little harder, there is no problem to get an iron seal, with the iron seal in the body, where to go in the future is also a little bit of a say, at least the commission will be much more.
With these two seals, it is enough to make a warrior chic for a lifetime, as for the golden seal, then don't think about it, because the requirements of the golden seal are really outrageous, and non-strong warriors can't do it, so I won't repeat it here.
Speaking of the bloody sword, the terrifying sword momentum swept towards Li Jin, and where it passed, there was no piece of armor left.
The dozens of light infantry who stood in front of Li Jin were all killed with a single sword in their armor, although they blocked most of the sword momentum, but the remaining sword momentum was enough to kill him.
Even Yi Ren, who was sitting on the white horse, couldn't help but sweat in her palms, she had never seen such a domineering sword move, she really lived up to the name of the sword immortal, and it was difficult to compete with the knot warrior in her own shame, such a sword momentum, she could only be prepared to lose a knot warrior.
Unexpectedly!
When Li Jin was killed, a white sword momentum suddenly intercepted him, colliding with the sword momentum of the Blood Demon Sword Immortal.
Clang!
After a crisp sound, a person appeared next to Li Jin, it was Yun Feiyang, who came to support, and gently helped Li Jin, who was half-kneeling on the shore of the yellow sand shoal, and then said in a flat tone to the sword immortal blood demon who was three zhang away.
"Young man, he is also a warrior, why bother to kill them all, you can not talk about the rules of the battlefield, you must always talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes."
The blood demon said in a gloomy voice: "This is a battlefield, there are no rules, life and death are fateful, and there is no one to be different!" ”