Chapter 15 Maoshan My Life

Since entering Maoshan Mountain, the ups and downs of life always come so fast, just when I decided to fight hard, the enemy used to blast through the backyard of Maoshan artillery fire instantly muted fire, not to mention, but also was broken, ammunition exploded.

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Someone must be desperately defending it, but as for who, it's really hard to guess.

The first thing that comes to my mind is only Qu Fat Sanyi.

He had broken through three artillery positions in a row, and I don't think it's surprising to say that he also broke these two artillery positions.

However, this matter is also divided into two parts, in the previous time, although there were three sword masters and a white-clothed Qin Guizheng sitting there, but for Qu Fatsan, the danger was still not great; But now it is different, although Elder Luo Yang desperately took down the two sword masters, which greatly weakened the enemy's strength, but a Qiantong King is there, and there is enough deterrent power.

It is difficult for a guy like Qu Fatsan who knows how to judge the situation the most to come here to die at the risk of life and death.

Luo Yang, Liu Xuedao and others desperately guarded Maoshan because they were Maoshan elders.

Maoshan raised them, and it was time for them to give back to Maoshan.

But Maoshan and Qu Fatsan have no such relationship.

He helped, it was love, not to help, it was his duty, and it really didn't go to the point of stopping it with his life.

With my understanding of Qu Fatsan, it shouldn't be him who destroyed this artillery array.

Of course, there is no need to discuss this issue at this time.

Although the two artillery crews had been destroyed, the other side had destroyed the backyard layout with artillery and steel rage, and from the end of the corridor, I could even see a figure in the distance.

The dense white mist was mixed with the smell of gunpowder at the moment, and it was very choking.

Before I could figure out what to do, the old man of the torture hall, who was still meditating cross-legged and recuperating his breath just now, had already jumped up resolutely and rushed forward.

The momentum with which he charged forward, unstoppable.

I saw his back galloping and felt a sense of despair towards death.

Maoshan is dead, but desperate.

Has it really come to this?

I was apprehensive in my heart, but I didn't find a place to hide obscenely, after all, in such a place, it is absolutely "the skin does not exist, and the hair will be attached", and there is only one consequence of hiding, that is, to die inexplicably in the end.

In that case, it is better to be heroic.

That's what I thought in my heart, but when I followed up, I still regretted it a little bit.

As I said before, although I have great admiration for the predecessors of the Taoist sect such as Luo Yang, Liu Xuedao and the six elders of the torture hall, I am not a disciple of Maoshan after all, for me, aside from the virtual and innocent people who passed on my "Divine Sword Thunder Technique", the real Maoshan is far more harmful to me than anything else.

In the prison of Maoshan, I sat twice, once because of the scum inside, and the other time because of the uproar about stealing school secrets.

Maoshan is really not a good memory for me.

And Liu Xuedao knew this, so he didn't make too many excessive demands on me, but asked me to evacuate with those remnants of the defeated army.

And later, when he went to die alone, when he went to the day of death and asked me for help, he also bowed to the ground and made a full gesture, because in his heart, he was ashamed.

However, fate seemed to play a joke on me, and I came to such a desperate situation.

Driven to the shelves, I had to choose my own side and charge forward.

This is the real death, the first to rush forward to the old man of the torture hall, more than ten meters away from me, without warning, turned into a rain of blood, the whole person collapsed, disappeared.

The fierce sword qi spread from the blood rain, making me feel cold and irresistible.

What a scary sword.

This is the fear and powerlessness I haven't felt in a long time, and it reminds me of the night when the little demon died, the majestic and suffocating horror, which made people feel as if there was nothing to do but escape.

The moment I was in the midst of the bloody rain in the Torture Hall, I gave up the idea of fighting with him and fled into the void.

Fortunately, the Thousand Passage King didn't seem to have used any means to stop my escape into the void.

In the void, countless images entered my mind like a waterfall.

I saw that the man who had killed the old man of the torture hall was the King of Qiantong that I was afraid of, and behind him, there were two faceless sword masters, the swords in their hands were born diagonally, murderous, and in the direction behind them, were the remaining bewitching women.

However, after slaying the old man of the torture hall, King Qiantong did not move forward, but looked behind him.

He must be concerned about the guy who broke his artillery array.

Those two artillery arrays, if I guess correctly, should be the two that were pulled from before the mountain gate, and if this is the case, I am afraid that they are the last two groups of artillery arrays of the other side.

To be able to get these six field guns in the hinterland of the country, even if it is the other party, it must have taken a lot of effort, it is naturally the best treasure, and it has many functions in keeping, but it is suddenly gone at this moment, even if it is the king of Qiantong, it is also very distressing.

Who destroyed this artillery position, I think he is also concerned.

My attention wandered into the distance, and I saw a black shadow emerge from a rising mushroom cloud.

Who are the people who destroyed this artillery array?

My heart was very curious, and I subconsciously paid attention to it, but I never thought that I had been in the void for too long, and I had just grasped the figure of that person for a short time, and I was suddenly thrown out.

I came out of the void, I was passive, and when I appeared, I was immediately caught by someone, and a fierce sword wind rushed in my face.

I have the experience of fighting with the King of Qiantong just now, and I know that although this sword blade is extremely sharp and round, it still owes a little bit of flavor in the end, and it is not the natural but domineering swordsmanship of the King of Qiantong.

The one who came was the master of the sword.

I didn't hesitate, I swung my sword to block, and with two bells, the sword of Zhige exerted the power of grief and anger at this moment, and stubbornly blocked the opponent's attack.

I held my ground, but they didn't give me a chance.

The man who was fighting with me shouted to the side: "This kid is the solid character that King Qiantong said, come and set up the formation, don't let him escape into the void." ”

Be!

Countless crisp voices sounded, and those bewitching sluts dressed in bewitching clothes like Dunhuang flying into the sky surrounded one after another, and with them was another sword master.

Obviously, the other party does not have the intention of a fair duel, and the only thing he wants to do is to fight quickly.

Time is no longer easy for them, and only after quickly solving these troubles on the road, and then entering the backyard of Maoshan and completing their strategic intentions, can they think about other things.

As for the honor of the swordsman, it is really not a constraint for these guys who have already used field guns.

I saw that almost all the rest of the people except for the King of Qiantong rushed towards me, knowing that although I had recovered most of my cultivation, I might not be able to survive the wheel battle of these people, and I subconsciously escaped into the void again.

Although these people were able to stop me from escaping into the void, it was obvious that except for the King of Qiantong, the rest of the people still needed to be prepared.

So until the enemy closes the net, I'll still be able to come and go freely.

After escaping into the void again, I was rapidly calculating in my mind how to get out of the predicament - the Divine Sword Lightning Technique obviously didn't work, and the Great Thunder Ze Body Strengthening Technique didn't have time, and it was obviously impossible for the Earth Demon to fall into a place like the backyard of Maoshan Mountain, and the sword slash had not yet been completed, the Great Void Technique could only flee for its life, and the Great Transfiguration Technique couldn't fish in troubled waters in this wilderness......

I thought about it for a while, and found that I was really poor in donkey skills.

The only way to escape is to escape.

I jumped out of the enemy's encirclement and fell into another wood, just emerged, and was caught by the other party again, several breaths locked me at once, and the sword qi was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, and the terror attacked.

Someone shouted: "This kid killed hundreds of us, let our plan be abandoned halfway, why not kill this person, how can we vent our anger?" ”

The gang rushed again.

I wanted to escape into the void again, but suddenly a breath enveloped the sky above my head, and the breath of the entire space seemed to freeze into solid, making me feel suffocated, and the passage into the void collapsed instantly.

It's the king of Qiantong.

King Qiantong stepped forward, once again imprisoning my space, so that I could not escape into the void.

What a strong guy!

I couldn't escape into the void, so I grabbed the sword in my hand and prepared to meet the incoming enemy, and in the afterglow, I subconsciously went to find the guy who was the biggest threat to me, only to find that he was just pushing the boat down the river, but he didn't take me as an opponent.

He was at a standoff with the man in the clouds, their wills locked in mid-air, and then looked at each other from afar.

Looking at it from my point of view, King Qiantong's face was unusually cold, and he said coldly: "Since you agreed to cooperate, why did you regret it halfway?" ”

The man said, "It is the one who works with you, not me." ”

King Qiantong's face showed a somewhat playful smile, and he said, Oh? You're back—I can't believe you're still back, and it's really curious what happened......

The man walked out of the smoke of gunpowder, sighed, and said that if you attack other places, I may never come out, but the blame is only for Maoshan that you are targeting.

At this time, he had completely walked out of the thick fog, looked at King Qiantong, and said word by word: "Maoshan, it is my life." ”

When I heard this, I saw the man's face as well.

For a moment, I almost forgot to lift my sword.

How could it be him?