Chapter 273: Smoke and Rain Sword

Li Su was still running desperately, less than a hundred steps away from the two of them.

The open area in front of him had been completely flattened by a group of burly figures running wildly.

At this moment, these burly figures running wildly are completely no longer sneaky before, completely full of extremely strong wildness, even if they look just black shadows in the dark night, but it seems that the muscles on their bodies are still as hard and cold as rocks, the whole body is full of explosive power, the ground is trembling under their feet, and the extremely fast running does not seem to consume their physical strength at all, running on the slightly sloping mountain, it is actually running faster and faster, and the more powerful it is.

In the forest behind, there are still figures jumping out.

Just the desolate figures in Du Mu and Weng Juan's sight have exceeded sixty.

Sixty desolate people are already equivalent to the establishment of more than 100 people in the border army of Great Qin, and they are already the strength of a company, if they were in their heyday, they can still fight, but at this moment, they are not at all crippled and they can compete! Not to mention that after that, I don't know how many powerful desolate people continue to move forward.

What made Du Mu and Weng Juan even more desperate was that in the team in front of them, they had already found more than a dozen one-star desolate people, as well as seven two-star desolate people, and two three-star desolate people, just these cultivators were no longer something they could resist.

All the black-armored soldiers had crawled out of their sleeping bags and drew their blades.

Hearing Du Mu's explosive roar, all these black-armored soldiers did not stop at all, they all shouted in unison, and retreated at full speed towards the mountains and forests behind, only one of the soldiers stopped for a while, and struck a spark with a sickle-shaped flint, just a spark, which made a fire that had been prepared in front of him burn violently, emitting extremely thick green smoke.

They didn't know exactly what had happened, but from this order, they already knew that the enemy was not capable of being able to defeat them, and that they could only survive if they fled to a cottage that was not even on the army map when they came, where they could defend it.

Li Su was running wildly with the dark sentinels around him.

Du Mu and Weng Juan were also desperately turning around and running wildly.

All the black-armored soldiers of the Blue Third Company retreated extremely resolutely

Just as the Desolate Brigade appeared around the garrison of the Qingsan Company, Su Li's sword came to the eyes of the young cavalryman.

The breeze was blowing, not a cool wind, but a cold thunder.

The young man watched such a terrifying sword intent come to him, but he didn't have any way, the wind was too fast, the thunder was too strong, he was just a cultivator at the peak of the Three Realms, how could he face such a sword that could kill the cultivators of the Four Realms.

He was desperate, unwilling, angry, he had a good life to squander, and a vast blue sky to gallop on, and he didn't want to die here.

"Ding!"

A sword with the breath of smoke and rain came to the wind, blocking the thunder that seemed to be soft but extremely powerful.

The two swords met and let out a clear jingle sound.

There was an inexplicable rain in the sky, and this rain only shrouded this piece of sky, and small water droplets fell above the sky within five meters, but it looked unusually clean and clear.

Smoke and rain sword!

In the falling rain, there was a faint white smoke, which spread along the wind and rain, enveloping the young man in one fell swoop.

The clean rain drenched the young man, but it saved his life, and his desperate eyes were filled with the joy of the aftermath.

Looking at this piece of smoke and rain, a trace of haze slipped under Su Li's eyes, he thought that he would kill a sword, but he didn't expect that there would be such an accident, it seems that the identity of the young man in front of him will not be low, and a cultivator at the peak of the Four Realms actually protects with the army.

"I didn't expect that there was such a powerful Great Qin cultivator, judging by your age, you should be considered a genius of the younger generation of Great Qin!" The middle-aged man with a smile on his face looked at Su Li and said with a chuckle.

Su Li ignored the cultivator, but instead fell on the ten soldiers behind him, and said in a deep voice: "This is a cultivator at the peak of the Four Realms, so I can't spare the strength to protect you, you must hold out until I kill him, can you do it?"

Su Li's calm and powerful voice made the ten soldiers in front of them nod instinctively, just now at that moment they had seen the strength that Su Li showed, the soldiers instinctively worshiped the strong, and at this moment they showed the qualities that an imperial soldier should have.

"Yes, sir!"

"Alright, let's get started!"

One step out, Su Li held a cyan long sword in his hand, this is a sword taken out when he left the academy, after all, the sword fetus is too eye-catching, if he meets those strong people in the Six Realms, it will bring unnecessary trouble to Su Li, although the sword in his hand is not a sword weapon, but it is also a good long sword.

The eight phases came out together, and Su Li waved four swords with a face, the universe moved, the wind and thunder changed, the mountains fell, and the water and fire invaded.

Four powerful sword qi roared away, without any pause, four sword lights were continuous together, and one of the more powerful sword intent was bringing.

Where the four swords passed, several cavalrymen were directly stopped and cut off, this was the limit of what Su Li could do, he could only help so much.

More than twenty cavalrymen were killed at once, and the smile on the middle-aged man's face disappeared, replaced by incomparable anger, these were their family's private soldiers, not the tribe's army, and every death was a sign of the family's weakness.

"Die for me!"

With a roar, the long sword attacked, and at the same time, the smoke and rain appeared again, and the smoke and rain that appeared again became completely different from before, the crystal water droplets carried cold killing intent, and these rains became fierce and no longer soft.

Thousands of rains slammed into Su Li's four swords, erupting in bursts of roaring sounds.

The two fought together, and Su Li would let the sword qi overflow and block the young man from the Three Realms.

The remaining ten Imperial soldiers fought with the remaining dozen cavalrymen.

A small battlefield appeared, blood began to flow, and life began to flow.

The rain is as beautiful as if it came from outside the sky, and with the hazy smoke and rain, these rains are like dreamlike crystals.

The middle-aged man's brows began to stretch, and when the smoke and rain began to swim slowly, he began to laugh, he didn't think that a cultivator of the top grade of the Three Realms could block such a sword of his own, although the young man in front of him looked very genius, but genius did not represent strength.

The green smoke drifted away, and with the crystal rain in it, it crossed the four swords and finally came to Su Li's eyes.

Looking at the smoke and rain that appeared in front of him, Su Li smiled, and a sea appeared under his feet, and the sea began to roll, rolling up the waves, and the waves hit higher and higher, and finally touched the smoke and rain.

The smoke and rain in the sky converged into Su Li's sea in the frightened eyes of the middle-aged man.

"The sea is inclusive, and even more so is it raining?"