Volume 1 Martial Arts Chapter 27 The Night of Southern Xinjiang, the Great War Begins
The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the sky will bleed.
In the Qi King Division, the lit bonfire lit up the entire night sky, and there was a strong aura of slaughter in the air, and the Yi people of the Taigu clan surrounded them in a circle, besieging the group of people who came all the way from the Wu Kingdom in the middle.
Lu Li held the sword in his hand, vigilantly guarding in front of him, and a terrible corpse on the ground reminded everyone that they must not take these Yi people who use witchcraft lightly, otherwise this will be the end.
A poisonous snake covered with fiery red scales pounced like lightning, Lu Li was also quick with his eyes, and a sword slashed out, the poisonous snake started from the open mouth of the blood basin, and the whole body was divided into two by Lu Li, and the Yiren who followed the poisonous snake was startled, and was about to retreat, Lu Li's sword stabbed and passed through the mouth of the Yiren's heart.
killed one person, but Lu Li didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and drew a three-foot sword fence in his hand to protect himself in it.
More than half an hour ago, they infiltrated the Qi Wang's department, but before they could find the proton in depth, the Tai Gu Yi people were surrounded in front and back, blocking them in place, after a fight, they came from the Wu country naturally invincible to the strong attack of the Yi people, after a round of fighting, the number of dead and wounded seemed to be more than half.
The warriors' counterattacks didn't make much difference, and to this point, the situation is still precarious after several rounds of fighting.
However, the direction that can dominate the battle is not in this place, the only four people who can kill out of the encirclement of the Yiren are the focus of the whole field, as the top combat power of the two sides, the victory or defeat between them is the key to determine whether this killing can be carried out to the end.
In the battle situation led by the leader, the white-bladed Shuangjie and the two swords were combined, like a dragon out of the water, and the deacon elder of the Taigu tribe, King Qi, fought back and forth, only to see that King Naqi looked calm, casting a complicated witchcraft and magic, and the situation was enough to fall to the other side in every breath, extremely stale.
King Jingxian's hard fists are incomparably brave, and he beat a young man who attacked from the rear to retreat, although he worshipped the sword god when he was young, but compared to holding a sword, King Jingxian believed in his own Tiangang boxing method, and the young man mostly used all kinds of poisonous insects and Gu to fight back, but he was quite a headache The fist that was more difficult to gnaw than the turtle shell.
Lu Li could hear Youyi people talking about the young man, calling him the Five Poison Elders, the Five Poison Elders were not good at close combat, while King Jingxian was difficult to get close to, and the two of them were difficult to have a winning effect, but the momentum of the fight was also quite amazing.
Lu Li's three-foot sword encircled and swept away all the tireless poisonous insects, and seeing that several martial artists beside him were gathered together, Lu Li thought about it and quickly joined in.
Among these people, Lu Li's eyes caught a glimpse of a person who was very familiar, and then remembered that when he was in the Kuluo Mountain Range that day, the warrior called Yuanshan was just another person who was polite to each other, and he disappeared at this time.
The warrior named Yuanshan was holding a light and thin short knife stained with bloodstains, and the blood stain on the short knife was blue and black, obviously he had cut down the Yiren poison before, Yuanshan gasped, and said to Lu Li and the others: "Everyone, if you want to live, you have to work together, these Guyi people are vicious, let's take care of each other, and the chance of survival is greater." ”
The other people naturally understood the reason, and nodded their heads one after another, but Lu Li silently did not refuse, but after several people held together, few Yi people took the initiative to attack them, and the warriors in other places understood and also moved closer to their nearest warriors.
Seeing that the fourth prince was tied up outside the battle circle, almost everyone wanted to rescue him, King Jingxian and the white-bladed shuangjie were both restrained in place, and it was useless for others to be in a hurry, after all, the black-robed old man waiting above the roof on the side, the Taigu people were confident that no one could pass.
If anyone can really get there, it must be the calm Zhong Qingyang alone.
And Zhong Qingyang did go, and he was not stopped by anyone just because he was really smart, and it wasn't until he jumped on the roof that that figure was seen.
Zhong Qingyang didn't bother to say a word as soon as he got on the roof, holding a god-chasing dagger, and his sword intent went straight to Yunxiao, one, two, three... The stream is endless, dazzling, the sword qi is like the wind, and it rolls up the remnants of the night sky, and the amazing sword qi pours out, there are hundreds of ways, and it smashes the old man in the black robe in front of him.
The corners of Lu Li's mouth twitched, and he saw that his whole body jumped, when he was in the dungeon, Zhong Qingyang used a dagger to break through the abyss zenith, and now the god-chasing dagger turned into a peerless divine sword in his hand again, and every sword qi cut out was earth-shattering, hundreds of daos, I'm afraid the sky is going to fall, right?
The huge momentum made everyone look sideways, and when they saw Zhong Qingyang's Dao sword qi was magnificent, and Bai Dao, they all felt frightened, and asked themselves how could there be a fluke when such an offensive fell on their heads.
Only the black-robed old man would not have such thoughts, he didn't even bother to dodge, and let the hundreds of amazing sword qi fall on him one after another, and the seemingly unstoppable sword qi hit the black-robed old man's body, but it was like a breeze blowing on the mountain, and when the hundred sword qi were all slashed, the black-robed old man was unscathed.
The hearts of the warriors sank, and the people were naturally overjoyed.
This is the proud figure in their clan, no matter the strength or status, there has been no one in the clan who has been able to control it for a hundred years, the great wizard of the Taigu clan.
Then, the great wizard in a black robe, with gray hair and a sallow face, said slowly: "Zhong Qingyang, you escaped by luck back then, and today you are killing yourself, and I won't let you escape again this time." ”
Zhong Qingyang smiled when he heard this, the old face that could kill the biting mosquito in the folds was wrinkled, and he replied unceremoniously: "The old man can come if he wants, and he can leave if he wants to, whether you can keep the old man in this big fart place, you will know if you try it." ”
The Great Wizard smiled disdainfully, but shot a small worm from the black robe on his body.
With a slight wave of the dagger in Zhong Qingyang's hand, he chopped the little worm into powder, blew the powder away in one breath in his mouth, and chuckled: "This thing that draws people's muscles and bones, the old man has already seen it, if Your Excellency doesn't have new tricks, why don't you let the old man show his strength?"
After speaking, he patted his rickety back with a dagger to show his revenge for drawing bones back then.
"Fresh tricks?" The smile on the great wizard's face was extremely terrifying, he stretched out a withered arm from the black robe, gently moved down, and said: "This seat has prepared a fresh thing for you, Zhong Qingyang, you have to thank this seat for letting the two of you meet again." ”
Zhong Qingyang's eyes immediately became cold, and a bad feeling was slowly climbing into his heart.