readx;? Chapter 1277 Torture and Killing

Shangguan Xiu didn't see Li Ling, and asked Zhao Chen beside him, "Where is Li Ling?"

Zhao Chen didn't know where Li Ling was now, he sent his spies to search around, and it didn't take long for spies to report that Li Ling and the two corps of the righteous army were now trapped in the southern camp because of the relationship between the queen of the palace, and they could not retreat with the main force of the righteous army. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After Shangguan Xiu learned the news, he didn't say a word, and went to the rescue with more than 10,000 soldiers of the Third Army.

The news of the Dark Flag spies is correct, now Li Ling and the First and Second Corps of the Righteous Army are indeed trapped in the South Camp, and the Ning South Army that mainly attacks the South Camp is the Eleventh Army Corps.

The 20,000 soldiers of the Righteous Army led by Li Ling were surrounded by 70,000 or 80,000 Ningnan Army regiments, seeing that the enemy's encirclement circle was getting smaller and smaller, and the casualties of their own soldiers were getting bigger and bigger, the commander of the First Corps, Indiga, suggested to Li Ling that he led the soldiers of the First Corps to break through to the south and attract the enemy's main force.

Because of Diga's suggestion, it was tantamount to sacrificing himself and the First Corps to cover Li Ling and the Second Corps to get out of trouble.

Li Ling didn't think much about it, rejected his opinion on the spot, and said in a deep voice: "The enemy is outnumbered, and our army divides its troops to fight, which is equivalent to seeking a dead end, so now we should concentrate all our efforts and continue to break through to the east!"

"General—"

"This is a general's order!" Born in the Zhenjun Army, Li Ling has long developed the idea of sharing life and death with his brothers, and asks him to sacrifice his brothers below in exchange for his own livelihood, but he can't do it.

Li Ling's insistence made Indiga give up the idea of dividing troops to fight, follow Li Ling, and go all out to break through to the east. Of course, the Ningnan army knew that the trapped Feng army wanted to join the main force of the Feng army, and to the east of the righteous army, the Ningnan army arranged heavy troops.

Indiga fought fiercely, took the lead, and led the First Corps to act as the vanguard and take the lead.

The First Corps is also worthy of being the most combative corps in the Righteous Army, and it entered the camp of the Ningnan Army and launched hand-to-hand combat with the Ningnan Army.

The officers and men of the First Corps fought bravely in the front, and the Second Corps led by Li Ling broke through smoothly without much resistance, and entered the camp of the Ningnan Army with the First Corps.

At this time, the two sides have fought a chaotic battle, no longer a battle between separate camps, but a big melee between you and me, and I have you, and the soldiers on both sides are all staggered together.

Li Ling and the soldiers around him fought hard, and he couldn't remember how far he had gone forward, but he felt that there were fewer and fewer soldiers around him, but the number of enemy troops was increasing.

When Li Ling and his soldiers were fighting bloodily, there was a sudden chaos ahead, and Indiga, who was covered in blood, was supported by two volunteer soldiers.

Seeing this, Li Ling and Geda, the commander of the Second Corps, were both shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to meet them, asking with a concerned face, "What's wrong with Indiga?"

"General Indiga was killed from among the enemy and appears to have been seriously wounded!" replied one of the volunteers.

Li Ling and Geda approached Indiga to check on his injuries, and they only saw that Indiga's face was covered with blood, but where he was injured, the two couldn't see clearly for a while.

At this moment, Indiga, who had his eyes closed and seemed to be unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes, and then, his palm turned into a long knife and stabbed directly into Geda's chest.

The sharp edge of the knife poked out from the back of Geda, and the latter's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Indiga in disbelief, opened his mouth wide, and said intermittently, "You...... You ......"

Indiga stood up from the ground, the corners of his mouth raised, his eyes shining, where did he still look like he was seriously injured?

He sneered, and suddenly, he heard a snort, only to see a strange black flame burning on the palm of his hand, and the flame burned along the blade to Geda's body, and the latter immediately let out a heart-rending scream, and the aura of Bai Huahua continued to pour out from his eyes, nostrils, and mouth.

Kicking the corpse hanging on the palm knife, Indiga raised his head and inhaled all the aura floating in the air into his body.

Seeing this, Li Ling couldn't help but be shocked, and while retreating again and again, he exclaimed loudly: "He is not Indiga, he is a spiritual cultivator of the Inner Sect of the Dark Line......

"Hmph!" A layer of black mist suddenly rose from Indiga's body, and the whole person disappeared out of thin air, and when he reappeared, others had appeared behind Li Ling, and at the same time, grabbed the back of his neck.

Li Ling didn't even think about it, instinctively reacted with a sword in his hand and stabbed back.

His sword was fast, Indiga's palm knife was faster, and a crisp click was heard in the ear chakra, and Li Ling's right arm holding the sword was cut off by his palm knife.

He screamed, and his body trembled with pain. Indiga clasped the back of Li Ling's neck and shouted to the surrounding rebel soldiers in Besa language: "Wait for the commander to be here, and you won't be arrested?"

The soldiers standing behind Indiga, their eyes already red, silently raised their guns and pulled the trigger in unison.

The projectile hit Indiga on the back, but his body seemed to be made of steel and iron, and the projectile hit it, making a clanging sound of iron colliding, and only a few sparks flashed, which did not hurt him at all.

Indiga grabbed Li Ling with one hand, his body shook, flashed to the front of several soldiers, and slashed out with the palm knife attached to the dark fire, and the chests of several soldiers were cut open by the blade, this is not fatal, what is really deadly is that the dark fire jumped on their bodies, and several soldiers fell to the ground in a scream, and white aura poured out from their corpses.

Li Ling was captured, the two corps commanders were killed one after another, and the leaderless soldiers of the rebel army could no longer resist the surrounding enemies, and they were killed by the Ningnan army in groups and fell to the ground.

When Shangguan Xiu led the army to arrive, it was this scene that he saw. The soldiers of the Third Army didn't say a word, and killed them with all their might from behind the Ningnan Army.

The Feng army led by Shang Guanxiu forced a bloody way in the crowd of the Ningnan army.

Just when Shangguan Xiu took the lead, the camp of the Ningnan Army in front of him suddenly separated to the left and right, and the shadow clone, which had changed back to its original form, grabbed Li Ling and walked out of the crowd.

The shadow clone stabbed Li Ling in the back with a palm knife and shouted at Shangguan Xiu, "Shangguan Xiu!

Shangguan Xiu looked over, and from a distance, he saw the shadow clone in the crowd of the Ningnan Army, and also saw Li Ling, who was held hostage by the shadow clone. His eyes narrowed, and he said word by word: "Jun, Ran!"

"Haha!" Jun Ran's shadow clone laughed on his back and said, "Shangguan Xiu, you owe me a debt, just pay it off from your brother first!" As he spoke, he stabbed into Li Ling's back and kept going deeper, Li Ling could scream twice in pain at first, but soon, his scream gradually weakened, and the tip of the palm knife came out of his chest little by little.

Seeing Li Ling being tortured and killed by the other party and dying tragically in front of him, Shangguan Xiu's eyes were instantly bloodshot, and his eyes were red, so red that he was about to flash red.

"You damn it!" Shangguan Xiu ran towards Jun Ran quickly, and when the distance between the two was only ten meters away, he heard a bang, and Shangguan Xiu cast a wind shadow and shot towards Jun Ran with all his might.

It's too fast, so fast that Jun Ran has already cast a shadow drift, and black mist has been released from his body, but no one else has flashed away, and Shangguan Xiuye has already arrived in front of him.

His palm pressed on Jun Ran's front door, pushed him more than ten meters away, knocked several Ning Nan soldiers away in a row, and slammed Jun Ran's head to the ground with one palm, making a muffled sound.

Jun Ran was lying on the ground, subjected to such a strong impact, as if he was not hurt at all, his legs were lifted, and his toes turned into two scimitars, stabbing straight into the back of Shangguan Xiu's head.

Behind Shangguan Xiu's head and back, a large piece of silver steel armor quickly emerged, and two scimitars stabbed at the steel armor, making two crisp sounds.

Shangguan Xiu grabbed Jun Ran's head with both hands, lifted his body up, and slammed it upwards to throw him into the air.

Jun Ran flew out fast, Shangguan Xiu flew out faster, and there was an extra Mo knife in his hand, and he picked it out from the bottom up.

Jun Ran's arms flying in the air shook, and his two arms turned into two palm knives, crossed the two knives, blocked downward, and connected the edge of Shangguan Xiumo's knife.

Dang Chang -

This loud bang was really like a thunderstorm in the clear sky, and Jun Ran's body flying straight up turned into a sideways flying out.

The sound of the sonic boom sounded again, and Shangguan Xiu's figure disappeared, and at a faster speed, even the people with knives flew towards Jun Ran.

Jun Ran couldn't see Shangguan Xiu's figure clearly at all, so he just subconsciously reacted and swung his knife forward.

Click!

His palm knife was slashed at Shangguan Xiu's Mo knife, but the moment the two knives touched, his palm knife broke, and half of the palm knife fell from the air, and in mid-air, with a snort, it turned into a cloud of black gas.

Looking at Jun Ran's only half of the palm knife left, a large amount of black qi poured out along the fracture.

While flying out upside down, Jun Ran hurriedly held the broken opening of the palm knife with his other hand to stop the spiritual energy in his body from leaking out.

He looked at Shangguan Xiu's eyes, there was ruthlessness and anger, but also a trace of fear. He thought that after the last battle with Shangguan Xiu, his cultivation had improved a lot, but compared to Shangguan Xiu, the speed at which his cultivation had improved was too insignificant.

His half-cut palm knife turned back into an arm, and when he looked at Shangguan Xiu's eyes, he almost burst into flames, he broke off, his figure disappeared, and appeared behind Shangguan Xiu, squeezing out his fists, and slammed into the back of Shangguan Xiu's heart and head.

Shangguan Xiu's figure swept forward, dodging Jun Ran's attack at the same time, he waved his hand and swept to his back in the air.

Whew! The dense wind blades blew out like a storm, and Jun Ran secretly screamed that it was not good, and was about to cast a shadow drift to dodge away, but at this time, the air around him seemed to have become substance, constantly squeezing him from all directions.

It was the spiritual pressure cast by Shangguan Xiu.

Under the powerful spiritual pressure, Jun Ran was unable to perform Shadow Drift, and he could only do his best to block his arms in front of him. His two arms turned into two shields in an instant, trying to block the wind blade cast by Shangguan Xiu.

But the wind blade cast by Shangguan Xiu seemed to be alive, flying to Jun Ran's front and back, suddenly separating to the left and right, and flying over from both sides of him, and the wind blade that flew over did not dissipate, but turned around and attacked Jun Ran's back.

At this time, Jun Ran wanted to turn around and block again, but it was too late, hundreds of wind blades blew on his back, cutting a series of openings behind his back, and a large amount of black spiritual energy continued to pour out along the openings behind him.

Jun Ran's figure in the air fell rapidly, and the black qi that came out of his body drew a long black smoke in the air.

Shangguan Xiu hated Jun Ran very much, how could he bypass him like this? He slashed down from top to bottom, and this knife cut Jun Ran in half from the top of his head to his lower body.

The shadow clone's endurance had already reached its limit, and with Shangguan Xiu's last slash, the shadow clone was finally overwhelmed, and with a snort, it turned into a cloud of black mist and flew straight to the west.

When the Shadow Clone is destroyed, the aura that makes up the Shadow Clone will be guided by the caster's psychic power and return to the caster's body.

As long as the speed is fast enough, you can catch up with the flight speed of the dark aura, and find the true body of the dark spirit cultivator.

And in terms of speed, Shangguan Xiu has never lost anyone. Although the flight speed of the dark aura was fast, Shangguan Xiu had no trouble tracking it at all.

The last time the two of them fought each other, it was the same, but Jun Ran did not hesitate to abandon all the aura in order to get rid of Shangguan Xiu's tracking, and this time, Jun Ran didn't seem to have such a plan, and the dark aura condensed in the air and flew all the way to the west.