Chapter Seventy-One: The Fierce Battle
"Kill!" Ji Yunkong was still patient, he had already killed all the ten masters in the west of the city, but the other party's jade shattering tactics also made him more seriously injured. Now he has two choices, one is to activate the ghost fear behind him, on the battlefield, the ghost fear is the invincible artifact in the world, countless grievances and blood will be absorbed by it, and the master's injuries will be restored; Second, before leaving, Duanmu Zhisha had stuffed him with three snow lotus pills, one of which could live the flesh and bones of a living person, not to mention these small injuries?
However, Ji Yunkong did not choose either of these two paths. Ghost fear, only those who use him know how terrifying this weapon is, the feeling of wandering on the verge of going mad anytime and anywhere, the irrepressible murderous aura and the urge to destroy everything, Ji Yunkong doesn't want to feel it a second time. As for the Snow Lotus Pill, it is even more impossible for Ji Yunkong to use it, it is Duanmu Zhishi's life! One less means one year less, how could Ji Yunkong use the Snow Lotus Pill to heal his injuries!
The sword in Ji Yunkong's hand has been broken, and he picked up a long knife from the ground at random, and it was another move, "Suspected to be the Milky Way Falling Nine Heavens", killing it from the city wall, and using the long knife to move the sword move, it looked even more magnificent, and the galaxy in the sky swooped down from the city, with two cloud ladders and countless soldiers, all of which turned into powder under this blow. "Roar!" Ji Yun let out a long roar, and once again turned into three demon gods, holding the long knife in one hand, and the claws in the other hand flickering, which can be said to be blocking the eyes.
"Ji Gongzi, please rush to the north of the city to rescue, the city gate there is already crumbling." Shi Ping'an rushed all the way to kill, and now he has countless wounds on his body, and he is limping when he runs, obviously, the deep wound on his thigh that can be seen has a great impact on him. However, the knife in his hand has also been curled, and I don't know how many enemies have died under his sword. Under the protection of his own soldiers, Shi Ping'an broke through all the way, and on the city wall, he yelled at Ji Yunkong.
"Good!" Ji Yunkong jumped and made Wu Tian's "Eagle Flying Falcon Fall" that day, like a lark, he actually walked on the city wall, and in a blink of an eye, he rushed directly from the east of the city to the south of the city.
Shi Ping'an finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then raised his leg to lift the personal soldiers beside him into a fight: "Fuck! What are you protecting Lao Tzu for? Rush up for me, don't you see that the enemy over there is already pouring up? "Anyway, I don't care about others, I raise my sword and kill the other side first.
When Ji Yunkong arrived in the north of the city, he found that the situation here had been so severe that it was beyond his imagination, and it was already in danger when the city was broken! The top ten masters on the opposite side, due to the lack of checks and balances, were stunned to fight a bloody way and occupy the city gate, now the city gate has been opened, countless enemy troops are swarming, if it were not for the defenders in the city desperately guarding, this place would have been occupied by the enemy a long time ago.
"Don't be rampant! Eat me with a sword! Ji Yunkong shouted, "Thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom!" "What a beautiful name, such a sharp sword light! Under this sword, it is not the pear blossom that blooms, but the blood flower! Countless sword lights unfolded from Ji Yunkong's side, which was really as poignant and charming as a floating pear blossom, however, in this beauty, there was infinite killing power!
The sound of ten sharp weapons entering the flesh sounded, almost at the same moment, and then, ten pillars of blood erupted from all over the vital points of the ten masters' bodies. The blood-colored fog made the magnificent sword light even more poignant. However, at the same time that Ji Yunkong killed them, countless swords and palms also fell on Ji Yunkong's body, and Ji Yunkong was in a hurry, so he couldn't avoid it at all, and added a few deep wounds to his body. However, everyone's morale was also boosted at this moment, and they united with Ji Yunkong to kill the enemy outside the city gate.
"Drink!" Ji Yunkong shouted, and a huge phantom appeared behind him, it was the ancient beast Zhu Qian! Zhu Qian's beast soul continued to let out a deafening roar, and Ji Yunkong suddenly became infinitely powerful at this moment. Dragged the city gate with both hands, and with the strength of one person, the city gate was gradually closed!
"Childe Kamui!" The soldiers howled loudly and hurriedly helped Ji Yunkong resist the attack in front of him, and countless soldiers blocked in front of Ji Yunkong, blocking the spear that stabbed him with their lives. Finally, after paying for the lives of soldiers of more than ten meters, Ji Yunkong closed the city gate. It's a pity that those soldiers, along with the surging enemy, were crushed to pulp by the huge city gates, and their bones were not left!
"Good man!" Ji Yunkong didn't even have time to grieve, and immediately rushed to the east of the city. Now he can only fight fires everywhere, every city wall is in danger, his white clothes have been dyed blood, but the enemy is still inexhaustible.
"Bang, bang" The sound of falling to the ground sounded, and I saw several figures rising in the east of the city, and when they were about to fall on the city wall, a white silk suddenly burst out of the city. The white silk, like a spiritual snake out of a hole, suddenly folded in the air, and was immediately tied to the necks of two people, and the white silk was pulled, and the two people suddenly collided with the other two people around them, and the four of them spurted blood and died!
"Hanlian?" Ji Yunkong understood at a glance that such a long-sleeved person who was good at dancing was only the Qingyun Fairy hidden in the city. It's just a pity that the current Qingyun Fairy has to sit in the city and play "Ambush on All Sides", otherwise, he wouldn't be so hard. Ji Yunkong also knew that * controlling Bai Aya to fly hundreds of feet in the air and killing four people in one fell swoop, even with the internal strength of the Qingyun Fairy, was powerless, but she had already bought that trace of time for herself, and for Ji Yunkong, it was enough!
"It is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days!" Ji Yunkong's sword was one, and he rushed to the east of the city in an instant, the galaxy in the sky appeared again, and the remaining six masters joined forces to strike, Ji Yunkong snorted, and did not retreat at all, followed by another move "Flying down three thousand feet", and the endless sword light finally swallowed up the remaining six people.
The old and weak women and children in the city also stood up, as early as the beginning of the war, hundreds of cauldrons were placed under the city walls, and the boiling oil in them was boiling hot, these things were constantly boiled, constantly taken away, and fell from the city walls, as long as a little was poured on, it was the result of scalding flesh and skin. In the end, when the hot oil was gone, everyone had to use boiling water instead.
The old people help the soldiers carry huge stones, or simply pick up their swords, look into the gap, and slash at each other; The women, on the other hand, brought medicine and carefully treated each wounded soldier, their hands were covered with blood, but there was no trace of panic on their faces, only faint sweat marks showed that their physical strength was close to the limit; The children, too, did their best to help the soldiers transport supplies, one by one, whether it was medicine or weapons, they were passed to the four city walls through their hands.
All of a sudden, everyone in Luanyang City did their best to resist the enemy army