Chapter 135: The Twelve Qimen Great Array
The major forces can only watch from afar, but they can't enter, and countless black-armored knights have completely blocked the inner city, and no one is allowed to enter.
Mo Xuan could feel the aura of slaughter in the inner city, with a faint smile on his face, riding with small teeth, escorted by a group of black-armored knights, he walked inside.
On the streets of the inner city, there was no one to be seen on either side, only the black-armored knights who followed around, more and more.
Eventually, he reached the front of a large hall and stopped at a very large central square.
On all sides of this square, there were fully armed black-armored knights, all with heavy faces and a solemn aura.
All the black-armored knights had already dismounted from the backs of the war beasts, and their war beasts, wearing thick armor, were standing beside them.
At a glance, there are thousands of black-armored knights and thousands of war beasts.
The air in the square seemed to freeze.
Mo Xuan stopped, rode on the back of Xiao Fang, and looked up at the main hall in front of him.
On the stone steps of the main hall, there was only one person standing.
This person carried his hands behind his back and was wearing a blue python robe, just standing there, he had the momentum of a king who looked down on the world.
This person is the contemporary Marquis of Xiaoyao, Qin Wushuang, the supreme ruler of the Xiaoyao Kingdom.
Mo Xuan was separated by a distance of dozens of meters, looking at Qin Wushuang, the Marquis of Xiaoyao on the steps of the main hall, he could feel that the current Marquis of Xiaoyao was a little different from the night he competed for the Xiaoyao Ding.
That night, the Marquis seemed to deliberately keep a low profile, not showing the mountains and waters, and seemed to be mediocre.
And today's Qin Wushuang can really show his true colors, revealing the imperial style of the world.
"Mo Xuan, your talent is so high that it can be regarded as the only case in the past hundred years of the Joyful Country. If you don't die young, your future achievements are immeasurable. ”
Qin Wushuang put his hands behind his back, standing condescendingly, looking at Mo Xuan riding on the back of Xiao Fang, and suddenly spoke.
Seeing today's Xiaoyao Hou, who is still riding on the war beast, Mo Xuan is also the first.
Mo Xuan didn't speak, just stared at Qin Wushuang calmly.
Xiaoyao Hou summoned him to see him, and his motives were not pure, but Mo Xuan didn't care, sooner or later, he would have to come and go.
Whether it was because of Qin Feng, the little marquis who died before, or for the eight ancestral weapons that were sealed, or to maintain the reputation of the Marquis of Xiaoyao and his rule, Qin Wushuang and Mo Xuan had been forced to a place where they could not stand together.
Qin Wushuang couldn't tolerate the existence of people like him.
"Young man, Ben Hou admits your talent, but this is not the capital that you can act recklessly, a person is too arrogant, and the final result can only be self-destruction. ”
Mo Xuan listened silently, his expression was calm, he suddenly stretched out his hand, pointed at Qin Wushuang who was above in the air, and said lightly: "Why do you need to say more?" ”
Qin Wushuang's body shook, and then he looked up to the sky and let out a shocking laugh.
"Mo Xuan, you are really too arrogant, so arrogant that people can't tolerate it-"
Suddenly, Qin Wushuang waved his big hand and slammed off: "Up-"
In an instant, there was a tremor in all directions, and thousands of black-armored knights suddenly turned over and rode their war beasts, and galloped all over the field.
The sound of the rumbling war beast trampling hooves was deafening, and the momentum was amazing.
Even Xiao Fang was frightened by the momentum of these thousands of war beasts rushing together, and took two steps back with some uneasiness.
Mo Xuan clapped his hands lightly, calming Xiao Ya, and then looking at the thousands of black-armored knights, it seemed that they were running around the field, but it was actually a mysterious formation.
I saw that among the thousands of black-armored knights who were galloping, twelve banners of different colors were erected.
These twelve banners were held by twelve people, among which the red flag waved, and suddenly, there was a group of black-armored knights, riding war beasts, roaring and killing, like a long snake.
"Interesting, use thousands of people to set up a large array of twelve strange gates, if you don't understand the formation, even if all the top ten fighters come, I'm afraid that you will be buried under this formation. ”
Mo Xuan muttered to himself, and the Zhengyi Sword and the Kamikaze Sword flew up and were held by him.
He communicated with Little Tooth's thoughts, and his mouth whispered: "Rush here." ”
Xiao Fang sensed his will, let out a huge pig roar, carrying Mo Xuan, and rushed out diagonally at the thousands of black-armored knights who rushed over.
The twelve strange gate arrays were completely launched, thousands of black-armored knights commanded by twelve banners, and the formation was unpredictable.
In the black mist, there are many ghosts, and once the man or beast falls into it, he will be immediately robbed.
The "Twelve Qimen Great Array" trained by Qin Wushuang, once these thousands of black-armored knights put out this array, the power is endless, even if the world's top forces such as the "Zhengyi Sect" or the "Tongtian Sect" pour out, Qin Wushuang can wipe them out with just this "Twelve Qimen Great Array".
In this world where the strong are respected, the Qin clan can sit firmly on the throne of the Marquis of Freedom and suppress the forces of the strong from all sides, and it is by no means a waste of fame.
In front of Mo Xuan and Xiao Ya, there were no more than a thousand black-armored knights, what they could feel was black smoke billowing out, yellow sand roaring, and countless swords, guns, and sword rain, roaring from all directions, terrifying and terrifying.
Little Fang couldn't help but let out a pig roar, and on the top of the two short blue horns, a thunderbolt light was released, slashing towards all directions.
Mo Xuan comforted Xiaoya and told him to rush in the direction he had instructed.
In the midst of this black mist, there was a sudden scream, but it collided with a war beast, a horned and scaly horse.
Now the little tooth, with copper muscles and iron bones, is so strong that it can be compared to a top ten fighter, and collided with the horned scale horse, and immediately knocked the horned scale horse into a broken muscle, and rolled out with a miserable roar.
The black-armored knight riding on it soared into the air with a scream, narrowly avoiding it, when suddenly a cold light flashed in the air, and a sword flew out, piercing his body.
He screamed and fell with his sword.
Mo Xuan had already rushed over on Xiaoya, and the Xiaoyao Ding in his arms flew out, changing dramatically, spinning around him and Xiaoya, blocking all kinds of long-range attacks in all directions.
If you don't know this formation, if you fall into it, you can only passively and forever resist all kinds of endless attacks, and no matter how powerful you are, you will be dragged out and eventually die in this formation.
Mo Xuan has a very accurate eyesight, and there is no secret in any formation in the world in his eyes.
With the help of the Xiaoyao Ding body, he used the double sword, and suddenly flew towards the oncoming darkness, avoiding the triple defense, and suddenly there was a crisp "click", a big flag was twisted, and the black-armored knight holding the flag broke a bloody hole in his chest, screaming and turning over and falling.
Twelve flags, broken flags, in the dark fog of the sky, suddenly showed a bright light.