Chapter 189: The Liuyang River Defeat

The smoke of the burned stockade curled, more than 2,000 sword cultivators scattered in the surrounding hills and dense forests to rest, they looked at the south excitedly and apprehensively, their hearts had already flown over the mountains and valleys, flew over the Liuyang River, and flew to the Hunyang Village, they began to look forward to conquering the first village of Heze, where there is an inexhaustible elixir sword weapon....

Yunchen walked all the way through these sword cultivators, and came to a hill in the southernmost part, where Luo Guan stood alone waiting for him, his face was not as excited as he was about to advance towards Hunyang Village, on the contrary, his face was still full of solemnity.

"You don't look confident anymore. Yunchen looked at the south and spoke first, but he still couldn't see much as far as his eyes could see, and under the lingering layers of mist, he couldn't even see the Liuyang River, the first river in the wilderness that was rumored to flow through here.

Luo Guan smiled sadly, "I believe you also know, the results are far from being as brilliant as they seem, although we destroyed all the villages here, but we did not exterminate all the swords and witches here, and Hunyang Village has no follow-up actions except for sending a team of optimus cranes, my heart is becoming more and more uneasy!"

"But you still have to go towards Hunyang Village, right?" Yunchen has seen through Luo Guan's thoughts, when people are hesitating, they always want to find someone to confide in, but Yunchen is not the kind of person who is bored to be the object of confiding.

"Now I can't help myself, you know, the purpose of these people coming here is to come to Hunyang Village, I don't want to go now, in the future..."

"Haha..."Yunchen interrupted Luo Guan's words with a loud laugh, and said with a stunned face: "In Heze, when you start to fantasize and hope to realize this fantasy, it is the beginning of your demise. ”

"Don't be alarmist, I just expect you to give me some reminders or suggestions, not to dismiss them altogether. Luo Guan's tone was slightly stern.

Yunchen stretched out a finger, "Give you one last suggestion, turn back immediately!"

"You have to give me a reason for the past to explain to the below, I summoned them here, and told them to attack Hunyang Village after clearing the outer villages, and now that everything is ready, you can't say before leaving, because I'm scared, so go back now?"

"I'm different from you, you still hope for luck when you have a bad premonition, and I, when you have a bad premonition, it's always very effective, that's my reason. After Yunchen finished speaking, he turned around and shook his head and left, a commander who was swayed by the emotions of the people below was not a qualified commander.

Luo Guan looked at Yunchen's back and sighed, "You are really not a qualified military advisor......!"

More than 2,000 people rested for the night, and after the more than 200 sword cultivators sent by Luo Guan to transport supplies between Kaiyang Pass and here were transported, more than 2,000 people set off at dawn, climbed over the last hill on the edge of the Heze Basin, and set foot on the endless undulating hilly plain.

The towering trees that obscured the sky had gradually disappeared as they traveled south, replaced by patches of fertile fields and ditches with only rice stakes, and thorny and weedy hillocks and lakes dotted among them.

Without the obstruction of the dense forests of the mountains and valleys, the speed of the sword cultivators accelerated sharply, and the team of more than 2,000 people, like a swarm of locusts, jumped and flew in the open field, the scene was quite spectacular, although it was impossible to sneak attack Hunyang Village in this open area, but it was possible to give Hunyang Village a moment less time to prepare if they arrived first.

Yunchen and his party, who were still walking unhurriedly at the end of the team, were gradually distanced by the big team, and no one came to remind or shout at them to keep up, and the attitude of Yunchen and his party for the past three months has been standing by and watching, so that the little favor that the sword cultivators won when he "killed the bee" was gone, in their opinion, Yunchen only seemed to be following behind to pick up cheap, although there was nothing cheap to pick up at present.

At noon, a big river cut off the way of the sword cultivators, and at the same time, Da Ling'er suddenly broke free from Ni Shang's arms, and immediately transformed into a big white cat three meters long and one meter high, surrounded by clouds like substantial white fireworks, a cluster of white tails on the buttocks pouted and scattered, and lowered his head and let out a low "woo".

Yunxiu deliberately counted them, and sure enough, they grew to six tails.

Ni Shang Liudao doesn't have Yunxiu's kind of Yaxing to count the tail of Da Ling'er, Da Ling'er warned with this sudden automatic transformation posture, even they rarely see it, that means that there is a powerful enemy approaching, but... Nishang looked up, the sky was still covered with clouds and mist, and nothing could be seen, all around were empty fields, except for the sword cultivation in front of them, there was nothing else, where was the threat? When Nishang looked at Da Ling'er again, Yunchen had already climbed a three-zhang high mound next to him, stayed on a withered yellow thorn, and swayed like catkins to look at the Liuyang River in front of him.

This is a river that originates from Mengze in the depths of the wilderness, named Liuyang, after flowing here, the river surface has reached a hundred zhang wide, this width is destined to most sword cultivators can not leap over with light skills, the dark blue river is as calm as a lake, if you don't see those floating and flowing debris on the surface of the lake at close range, it is difficult for you to judge that this is a flowing river.

The uneasiness in Yun Chen's heart became stronger and stronger, his right hand holding the hilt of the sword had trembled slightly, and he already had the urge to draw his sword, but where was the enemy?

Da Ling'er's voice made the atmosphere suddenly tense, Luo Guan stood by the river with a look of struggle on his face, but in the end he still waved his hand, more than a dozen sword cultivators with excellent light skills, flew together towards the opposite side of the river, whenever the force rested, one foot on the river light, and flew forward again, so with the strength of five or six times, the person had fallen safely to the other side of the river, and then his body did not stop, and continued to fly forward on the field, until the figure was blocked by the fog.

Da Ling'er was still whispering "woo", as if he wanted to remind everyone to leave here quickly, Hongxing had already handed the package behind him to Liudao, if there was really any accident, his long-distance group killing sword technique was undoubtedly the most suitable to protect everyone from escaping.

In a moment, more than a dozen sword cultivators who had crossed the river bank searched forward for a few miles and then returned to the river bank, making a safe gesture towards Luo Guan. Luo Guan glanced back at Yunchen, who was still hovering on the thorns of the hill at the back, as if he wanted to tell him that your worries were unnecessary. Then, with a wave of his hand, more than 2,000 people spread out for a distance of 500 meters and swam along the river to the opposite bank.

The calm river surface was broken, like a mirror from this side to the opposite side, with the circle of ripples slowly cracking, the sound of "bang" paddling suppressed the heavy sword cultivator's nervous and heavy breathing, in the blink of an eye, more than two thousand sword cultivators have already entered the water, and the first ones have even swam to the middle of the river, seeing that there is still nothing happening, many sword cultivators even began to hit the river and frolic with each other, and some people turned back to give Yun Chen and the others who were still standing on the bank of the river a disdainful smile, that means Yun Chen They all understand - cowards!

Suddenly, a faint flute sound, the rhythm is slow and urgent, with an addictive charm, I don't know where it comes from and where it is going.

Yun Chen's face tightened, his body spun and fell to Hongxing's side, "You stay, the others hurry up and run to the northeast, and meet at the place where I killed the bees, hurry!" Yun Chen saw that Liudao/Ni Shang, Yun Xue, Yun Xiu, and Huang Pujin had turned around and rushed towards the northeast without waiting for him to finish speaking, and Hong Er and his party were still stunned in place, so they urged in an accentuated tone.

Hong Er and the others suddenly woke up, it turned out that last night Yunchen said that it was this way to escape from the last to the front, and there was no hesitation at the moment, and they followed Liudao and the others to hold back their strength and perform light skills to escape to the northeast, even if... They don't see the danger at all.

"Ahh Help me!"

"There's something in the river to bite..."

At the same time, in the Liuyang River, which was still laughing and laughing just now, there were cries of pain one after another, and many sword cultivators struggled in the river, and then their bodies sank suddenly, and there was no one in a pool of blood.

"It's Hejiao, everyone turn back, it's the Sword Witch who expelled Hejiao!" "Almost at the same time as Wuyan exclaimed loudly, hundreds of river Jiao loomed from both ends of the river, the yellow-green markings and phosphorus-free skin were colorful and terrifying, and the scalp of the people who watched it was numb, and the head had two horns and a body of more than two meters, and they were said to have the blood of the divine beast Bai Qijiao, although it was only a low-level Yuan Beast, but in the water, even a sword sect was difficult to live in.

For a while, the formation was chaotic, and all the sword cultivators rushed to use light skills to rise from the river, and no matter how far they could go, they rose again after falling into the river, just trying to return to the shore as soon as possible, and didn't care about the cries for help from their companions around them.

Yunchen didn't pay attention to what was happening in the river, he tilted his head and stared at the cloudy sky calmly, until he felt a gust of wind... Not everyone in the river panicked, and Luo Guan, who had already raised this, and more than twenty sword cultivators of the Sword Sect realm, who had already been released, shot hundreds of sword qi in unison towards the river Jiao who was swimming rapidly below in the air, although it could not kill the river Jiao with one blow, it also forced the river Jiao to slow down, dive into the bottom of the river from the bottom, and sneak attack from the bottom up.

After half an hour, the sword cultivators finally fled back to the river bank in embarrassment, leaving more than a hundred corpses in the river, slowly drifting downstream with the red-dyed half of the river. Just as they were in a panic intercepting and killing the river Jiao that had caught up with the riverbank, the wind suddenly rose on the calm wilderness... It's not a north-easterly wind, it's a wind that is stirring down from above their heads... Luo Guan Wuyan Changsun Yuan and the others looked up with a panicked face, except for the fog or fog, but they all thought of some possibility, and before they could say a word to warn, the earth shook.

"Woo woo..." This is the roar of the tanuki wolf when it runs, and a group of dense black lines loom behind them in the left and right directions, rushing towards the river bank where Jian Xiu is, this is the sword witch riding the tanuki wolf to surround him.

Snare!

At this point, almost everyone understood that the Sword Witch had chosen to be here and hit them in an ambush.

"Didn't you say that there are only eight hundred sword witches in Hunyang Village? don't tell me that at least two or three thousand sword witches who came on tanuki fell from the sky. Huangpu Zhen angrily grabbed Wuya's chest and asked. In other words, they just believed in the so-called statement that there were only eight hundred sword witches in Hunyang Village, so they moved their minds to attack Hunyang Village. And now, it looks like the first defeat in Heze is going to repeat itself, and once again they don't even see the target village and have to flee for their lives in panic.

Wuya bowed his head and said nothing, although many sword witches escaped from the village they captured, but they would not add up to more than a thousand sword witches, and now there are at least three thousand sword witches who have come over, and he still underestimated the strength of Hunyang Village, the first village in Heze.

Yunchen didn't care about the sword witch who rode the wolf and "whined" to kill, in his opinion, the sword witch was just two thousand, and the impact on the plain was not enough for their group of sword cultivators, he didn't even worry about the safety of the neon clothes Yunxue and the others who ran first, the sword witch's move was at best a bluff, so that they could ignore the real threat.

Yunchen was still looking up at the sky, and his shoulder-length hair fluttered back from the wind blowing down, yes, he was no stranger to such a wind, it was the wind that the Sword Witch rode on the Optimus Crane and quickly descended from the sky.

When the sound of a muffled thunderous spell explosion came over the river bank, in the panicked look up of the sword cultivators, more than sixty white optimus cranes carrying sword witches pierced through the clouds and mist, and appeared fifty meters above their heads, and a thrilling blue thunder fire was already flashing on the sword....

Luo Guan muttered to himself with a dead face: "The sword and witch are surrounded on all sides, this is to complete the battle and punish the sword cultivation I am committing!"

There is a big river in front, there are river Jiao in the river, there are ambushes on three sides to pursue and intercept, there are optimus cranes, and the sword witches have almost built a net here.

"Boom..."Layers of egg-sized thunder fire, with the guidance of the sword witch, leaned down towards the sword cultivator who fled in panic below, the wave of qi brought by the rolling explosion sound splashed everywhere with the sword cultivator's flesh and blood, and there were flashes of thunder and fire everywhere, and the long-lasting explosion sound made the sword cultivators' wails for help and Luo Guan's orders inaudible.

Yunchen stood on the edge of the thunder and fire explosion, letting the waves roll up his robe and grin, he didn't move, he hooked a cruel smile at the corner of his lips, and gently kicked the big white cat that he deliberately left, "Dead cat, help me once later, go and help Nishang immediately!" and then said to Hongxing, who was already trembling slightly with fright: "I said yesterday that we want to go to the front from the end, so now, let's prove that we have the qualifications to lead them forward!"

"Dog, your monk is here!" Hongxing, who was out of the way, roared, drew his sword in his hand and flew up quickly, dodging a burst of thunder and fire before the second thunder and fire fell, and came to the densest bottom of the Optimus Crane, he had risen straight up, and when he flew to a height of twenty meters, he was just about to shake the sword to punish the demon, Yunchen then spun upward, and hit Hongxing with one palm at Hongxing's feet, Hongxing, who had already rested, rose upwards again like a sharp arrow, and in an instant it had reached more than fifty meters above the ground, a little higher than the Optimus Crane. With a sword roar like a bell, the demon punishment was out, and the sixteen thousand-character sword qi flew away towards the sword witches on the backs of more than a dozen optimus cranes in the east.

At the same time, after Yunchen sent Hongxing up with one palm, his body just dropped two meters, and the white cat who had already cooperated with him didn't need Yunchen to shout, and flew up under Yunchen's feet, so that Yunchen rushed up faster than Hongxing, and after Hongxing performed a punishment blow, a sound that resounded throughout the entire world of this space, like the sound of a piano, suppressed the thunder roar of this moment, and stirred up.

Allure is out!

The sword cultivators who were rushing for their lives below subconsciously turned their heads and leaned back, and saw a picture that they would never forget in this life, shocking pictures, Yunchen who was slightly on the upper line, with the falling Hongxing flying at the same height as the Optimus Crane, on their left and right, respectively, sixteen golden Demon Punishment Ten Thousand Words Sword Qi flew eastward, and forty-eight blazing white sword qi flew westward, and the gold and silver sword qi filled the range of eighty meters around their bodies (the secondary differentiation and killing distance of the Demon Punishment was fifty meters, and the upper part of the city was twenty-five meters), and the sword witches on the backs of more than twenty Optimus Cranes around them were injured by the sword qi before they could react, and they fell headlong。

But this is not over, for Yunchen, as long as the white cat sends him to this height, he can stay at this height, after he cast a blow to the city, he rushed in front of the fire dragon attracted by the three sword witches and his body, with Hongxing's absolute speed to launch, instantly flashed to the back of an optimus crane eight meters away, and his feet rotated and accelerated with the help of force, and in an instant, he flew into the phalanx of the next optimus crane.

"Now, tilt out all the Yuan Force in your body. Yunchen took Hongxing, who was dazed by him, and spun and flew back and sideways, dodging the sporadic spells that the sword witches hurriedly cast.

"Haha... Exciting!" Hongxing endured the discomfort in his heart, and one after another the Demon Punishment Sword Technique flew away with Yunchen with his rapid rotation in the air in a large area, and flew away to weave a golden sword net in the air that seemed to be embroidered with 10,000 characters, and the moment of flying was as enduring as lightning as a series of lightsning.

The two of them made such a fuss in the air, and everyone was in danger with the sword witch on the back of the Optimus Crane, so there was still time to continue to use the thunder and fire to bombard the sword cultivation below, and they all controlled the Optimus Crane to climb the height or spread far away to both sides, widening the distance between them, in between, although none of the Optimus Cranes were shot down, at least half of the sword witches on the back of the more than sixty Optimus Cranes were injured by the Demon Punishment Sword Technique.

At the same time, just as Yunchen expected, the sword witches who came from three sides on the ground were just bluffing, they set up a formation five miles away from the river bank, and more than 3,000 sword witches rode on the backs of the raccoon wolves that were one meter long and no more than two feet high, each holding a sword and pinching the talisman, just waiting for the fleeing sword cultivator to approach, and then bombarded it with a spell.

The first to bear the brunt was the nineteen people who fled first led by the Emperor Pu Jin, and the six Dao who were dressed in heavenly feather clothes stood up against the fire dragons vented by the sword witches, and jumped up without moving forward, with burning flames around them, like a living person fell into the sword witch's array, and the sixteen bright yellow sword qi of "Bin" shot up endlessly in the surroundings, and fought a bloody path in the enemy group.

It's just that without waiting for the backward Ni Shang and the others to rush over, the sword witches who had already had a premonition that the sword cultivators were going to break through to the northeast, all of them rushed towards the direction where the six paths were located on top of each other, riding the civet wolves layer upon layer, and seeing that the second wave of spells was about to submerge the six paths..."Senior Brother Six Dao..."Ni Shang shouted.

(To be continued)