Chapter Seventy-One: Pursuing While Victory
"Your Excellency!"
"Your Excellency!"
The guards didn't react until this moment, they let out angry roars, drew their weapons, and rushed towards Xiao Qiang. 【Reading.com】
Xiao Qiang summoned the Fire Cloud Sword, and in his cold eyes, two faint flames danced, and his figure suddenly accelerated, slashing backwards against the ground, dodging more than a dozen sword lights.
In the void, an incomparably powerful red giant blade appeared, with the power of destroying the world and the earth, roaring and falling towards the master of the nurse group!
Rumble!
At least seven or eight people were killed by this thunderous sword, and the others lost their balance under the powerful shock wave, rolling in the air, and were pierced through their throats by Xiao Qiang's strange shadowless sword intent.
Xiao Qiang's whole body was stained with blood, like a god of death crawling out of hell, the fire cloud sword in his hand flashed with a bewitching red light, roared angrily, and rushed towards the panicked crowd!
"Lu Zixuan is dead, don't you still run for your life?!" Xiao Qiang walked all the way, blood flying, and a high-pitched roar was like a thunderclap, falling on everyone's hearts.
On the high wall of the Xiao family's manor, Uncle Qiu Ye and the four elders looked at the unstoppable Xiao Qiang, their blood boiling, their hearts stirred, like tigers coming down the mountain, rushing towards the rebels who were in chaos!
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The earth-shattering shouts of slaughter rang out, and more than a thousand rebels lost their commanders, finally collapsed, and began to flee in all directions.
Liu Yunyan stood on the wooden stake of the wounded barracks, looking at Xiao Qiang's figure of swinging his sword and rushing around, as well as the face like a knife in the firelight, his eyes were stupid.
She also didn't know why she wanted to help Xiao Qiang, take him into the camp, enter the camp of wounded soldiers, help him trick the herald's clothes, and then watch him kill Lu Zixuan.
Is that really good?
"Miss, it's time for us to go!" several retainers of the Liu family hugged Liu Yunyan's side and said with a nervous expression.
Liu Yunyan reluctantly withdrew his gaze, his face turned red inexplicably, nodded, and retreated into the night under the protection of his retainers.
"Xiao Qiang, remember, I'm not done with you!" Liu Yunyan's shout echoed in the night, but Xiao Qiang couldn't hear it anymore, and at this moment he fell into a crazy killing.
Blood kept splashing everywhere, Xiao Qiang's body was shrouded in a blood mist that couldn't be dissolved, and the rebels were just a group of dogs in his eyes, killing with one sword!
I remember that Shizun once said to him that his sword intent is good at everything, but it lacks murderous aura, Xiao Qiang didn't think so before, but now, he finally realized it.
On the battlefield of your life and death, both sides are fighting for dominance, one more point of your momentum, one less point of the opponent, the momentum on the battlefield is murderous!
Murderous aura, let him ignore life and death, indomitable, murderous aura, let him burst out with the greatest courage and wisdom, murderous aura, will eventually be integrated into the sword momentum, no one can stop its edge!
The blood mist continued to spread outward, making Xiao Qiang's murderous aura soar more and more, and the Fire Cloud Sword in his hand seemed to be devouring the blood mist, and he trembled slightly.
The moment Xiao Qiang's sword intent took shape in his mind, the Huoyun Sword couldn't wait to unleash a tyrannical sword momentum, sweeping through all the enemies in front of him, and the power was several times greater than usual!
The blood is boiling, the battle intent is boiling, but Xiao Qiang has become extremely calm, his deep eyes reveal palpitating indifference, wherever his divine sense goes, it is the place where he is controlled!
The rebels who fled in all directions were desperate to find that no matter how they fled, they could not escape Xiao Qiang's sword!
Demons, Xiao Qiang is a demon!
The rebels let out a cry of helplessness, threw away their weapons, and fell to their knees in submission, watching as a red sword flew towards them and pierced their throats.
The Xiao family's more than eighty soldiers quickly killed it, and the four elders attacked at the same time, turning the huge military camp into a human purgatory.
The merciless killing continued until early in the morning, at least a thousand rebels died in the barracks, and at least half of the thousand people were killed by Xiao Qiang alone!
The bloody clothes on Xiao Qiang's body had dried up, and like his bare skin, it had turned dark red, with a sky-high blood and murderous aura, he held a sword and stood proudly in the middle of the corpses everywhere
The four elders sensed Xiao Qiang's momentum and were shocked, they couldn't imagine that a young man in the Spirit Realm would have such a powerful momentum!
"Invincible!"
"Invincible!"
"Invincible!"
The soldiers of the Xiao family looked around the battlefield and found that there was no place to stand, and when they saw Xiao Qiang shrouded in blood mist, they were shocked, their blood boiled, and they collectively stabbed their swords into the sky!
The people watching the battle on the courtyard wall were also very excited, and they raised their arms and shouted, jumped down from the city wall, and ran towards the victorious warriors.
It's unbelievable that they actually won, not only defeating Lu Zixuan's army of 3,000, but also killing Lu Zixuan!
It's Xiao Qiang, Xiao Qiang has created a miracle again, everyone has seen Xiao Qiang's mighty figure fighting in the enemy camp, regardless of whether they have a bad feeling for Xiao Qiang, but at this moment, Xiao Qiang is a well-deserved hero!
The four elders were also very excited, the great elder Xiao Daolin looked at Xiao Qiang who came in blood, and said excitedly: "Xiao Qiang, this is a good opportunity for my Xiao family to establish immortal achievements, Lu Zixuan's elite is gone, and the rebels in Sanhe City are the most empty time, as long as we enter Sanhe City and rescue the people in the city, the Xiao family will go down in history!"
Xiao Qiang's eyes were still murderous, Sen Ran looked at Xiao Daolin, turned around and strode in the direction of Three Rivers City.
Xiao Daolin only said that Xiao Qiang's murderous intent had not diminished, so he was rude, but he didn't care, and hurriedly asked Qiu Yebo to gather the soldiers of the Xiao family and kill them in the direction of Sanhe City.
On the city wall of Three Rivers City, more than a dozen rebels hid in the arrow tower of the city wall and drank, the cold winter wind whined, and several people felt a chill, and they couldn't help but scream and curse.
"Damn, Lu Zixuan's old dog took people to rob big households, but let us stay and drink the northwest wind, how can there be such a reason!" a black-faced man scolded angrily.
"But isn't it, he took people to rob them, and he didn't let us rob them in the city, and my two men were killed by his law enforcement team!" the other man grumbled as he took a sip of wine and spewed his mouth.
"Okay, let's not say a word, Lu Zixuan is also a last resort, if he doesn't destroy the Xiao family, who will listen to those big families in the city? Don't underestimate the family members and warriors under those guys, the number of them is more than ours!" The middle-aged man in the officer's uniform looked irritated, stopped his subordinates' complaints, and looked out of the city with some uneasiness.
In three days, the Jade Dragon's army will be able to kill them by water and land at the same time, and their lives will be better at that time.
But these three days are not easy, they have to suppress the people in the city, but also prevent a small group of enemies from destroying the river and the wharf, and the city gate must not be lost, otherwise once the flag of the blue eagle is planted, it is estimated that the people of the whole city will rebel!
Just when everyone was drinking and scolding their mothers, there was a sudden terrible shout in the distance, and everyone stood up nervously and walked towards the city.
On the cold suburban avenue, more than a dozen rebels ran forward in a hurry, not looking back in horror, behind them, Xiao Qiang looked blank, carrying the blood-stained Fire Cloud Sword, striding forward, pressing step by step.
The midday sun shone on his face, revealing cold and hard edges, and the blood on his face had dried up, reflecting a strange dark red, making his eyes deeper and revealing deathly indifference.
"That's ...... Xiao Qiang?!" Everyone in the city was stunned, as if they had smelled the bloody breath that rushed to the sky, and they couldn't help but feel a shock in their hearts.
Then they saw the Xiao family warriors behind Xiao Qiang, and the tattered Xiao family battle flag, fluttering in the wind!
Just when everyone was in a daze, Xiao Qiang's figure slid forward strangely, crossed the moat, and killed several rebels who had just run across the bridge.
He stood in front of the hanging city gate, his eyes fluttering with two faint flames, and with a roar of rage, he rose into the air, holding the fire cloud sword in both hands, and slashed towards the city gate.
This sword almost drained the energy in Xiao Qiang's body, this sword gathered the murderous aura he had accumulated for a long time, and this sword seemed to vent all the anger and killing intent in his heart!
Rumble!
The tall city gate, wrapped in iron plates, was slashed in half by this mighty sword, and fell with a bang!
Xiao Qiang's figure was bounced back, flying upside down in mid-air, a sword intent was suddenly released, and on the city gate tower, a giant blade more than twenty meters long flashed out, slashing down at the rebels with unparalleled coercion.
Rumble!
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, the stone wall collapsed, and before a dozen rebels could recover from the shock, they were harvested by Xiao Qiang's domineering sword intent and turned into a pile of meat paste!
Xiao Daolin and the second master Xiao Hongli were full of blood, staring at their blood-red eyes, their eyes were full of madness, and they roared angrily: "The sons and daughters of the Xiao family, kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
More than eighty soldiers and young people of the Xiao family quickly sprinted, crossed the moat, and fought with the rebels rushing down the city road, and the disabled veterans sped up, and after crossing the bridge, they rushed towards the rebels frantically.
Under the guidance of the four elders, Xiao Qiang strode through the city gate and walked on the wide and uninhabited streets, leaving red bloody footprints where he walked, as if they were imprinted on the stone slabs.
Xiao Daolin rose in the air and said loudly: "Lu Zixuan is dead, the elders of the Lu family are dead, the army of three thousand has been defeated, the people of Sanhe City, Xiao Qiang has come in!"
"Xiao Qiang is here!"
"Xiao Qiang is here!"
The sky above the city reverberated with endless shouts, and the city, which had been silent for many days, suddenly erupted into earth-shattering cheers.
"Invincible!"
"Invincible!"