A New Pattern Chapter 417 - Northern Underworld Battle Banner
Xu Fu is still a god stick in the end, his loyalty to the Qin Emperor is limited to strength and power at most, and then there is a friendship that has not been abandoned for thousands of years, the national teacher naturally has to look like a national teacher, to appear more unfathomable, Shang Ying is different, thousands of years ago, the rise of Great Qin all depended on Shang Ying's changes, so Long Beiming, who destroyed the foundation of Great Qin's preparation for thousands of years, Shang Ying can be said to be unsympathetic to him.
Shang Ying's sword is different from Qin Huang's sword, Qin Huang's sword is a sword, there is a momentum of surrender and bowing in other directions, and Shang Ying was born in a Legalist family, that is a sword style with a sin of the breath of condemnation, so that Long Beiming recalled his various bad deeds between the sword sound and the sword qi......
Seeing that Long Beiming was a little stunned, several sword battalion soldiers on the side immediately stepped forward to block Long Beiming behind him, watching Shang Ying's sword pierce them in an instant, and when the sword blade just touched the broken armor on Long Beiming's chest, he suddenly came back to his senses, let out an angry roar, and used the Enma Sword to deflect Shang Ying's Law Sword.
The bladed sword of law left a scar on the left and right chests of the Mourning Armor, but it didn't pierce it, it was only the armor that was damaged.
Sam shot two arrows at a rapid pace, and Shang Ying's long sword turned around and cut off the feather arrows, letting out a cold snort, and continued to stab forward.
"At the level of the earth immortal, there is no sword breath of his own, it seems that modern people are really not very good, and they are really unbearable!"
Long Beiming retreated again, but Shang Ying kept moving rapidly, and as long as the sword blade could advance two more inches, it would pierce into his chest, killing Long Beiming, who had already committed treason and tried to kill the king.
Long Beiming had experienced many fierce battles along the way, and he was seriously injured, otherwise Shang Ying's judgment sword style would really not have any effect on him, but now there are always strange thoughts popping up in his mind, so that he can't fight with all his strength at all, so that he is pressed by Shang Yang step by step.
The same Long Beiming's inadvertent distraction also made him feel the problem of his sword breath, Qin Huang is the breath of the sword out of the four seas and surrendered, like the king of the world, Shang Yang is the breath of judgment by law, there is always a feeling that he is a heinous sinner under the sword, Xu Fu is a god stick who can't use a sword but he has a Taoist talisman, so what is the breath of his sword?
Dragon Soul Blade Suppression That is the ability that comes with the Enma Sword, it can't be counted as Long Beiming's sword breath, what is his own sword breath? Virgil once mentioned it in the Enma Sword style book, but he didn't say it deeply, and now it can be said that he has deeply experienced the terrifying breath of the sword.
A thin layer of sword gang formed on top of Shang Ying's blade, blooming with white brilliance, and as Shang Ying's speed became faster and faster, the pale white sword gang on the tip of the sword began to gradually turn red, and even the tip of the sword became red.
In an instant, Shang Ying's steps paused, and a red sword qi shot out from above the sword blade, like a small triangle, the crimson sword qi was extremely sharp, shattering the broken armor on his chest in an instant, grazing the edge of the source viscera and penetrating it, and even piercing several sword battalion soldiers behind him one after another.
The seemingly slow battle actually took place between lightning and flint, although Long Beiming was not hit by the vital point, but the remaining Yuan Force was frantically destroying Long Beiming's physical functions.
Fighting to the end of the road, will you eventually die in the far west?
Long Beiming slowly fell, the sword that penetrated the body, had already made the physical exhaustion of Long Beiming fall to the ground, whether it was the soldiers of the sword battalion, or Tiger, or Sam and Zhuteng Jiaying, no one dared to step forward, they all knew that they could not save Long Beiming, they could only have the courage to besiege Shang Ying in the center.
Shang Ying stepped heavily on Long Beiming's chest, crushed it fiercely, and stared at Long Beiming with a pair of emotionless eyes, and said word by word: "Great Qin Law, traitorous state plotting to kill the monarch, the head of the family Ling Chi and the nine clans!
Long Beiming took off his helmet, threw it aside, looked up at the impending darkness in the sky, retracted his eyes and looked at Shang Ying, who had already put the sword of law on his neck, and then looked at the soldiers of the sword camp who did not dare to step forward, and suddenly let out a strange laugh.
The angry Shang Yan stomped on it hard, causing Long Beiming to cough up the fragments of his lungs in laughter.
"Are you Fu Fa Long Beiming?!"
As a representative of the Legalist family, Shang Ying could be said to have no scruples, not caring at all about the soldiers of the sword camp around him, and even swept their faces one by one with sharp eyes, those eyes were full of unshavenness, like looking at a group of ants or poor kittens and puppies.
Long Beiming's voice was a little weak, beckoned, and motioned Shang Ying to listen to his last words, and Shang Ying sent with him arrogant and eclectic, not worried at all that Long Beiming would take the opportunity to play any tricks, but he was not the slightest defenseless, and used the blade of the Sword of Law to pick away the Enma Sword that Long Beiming could no longer hold in his hand, and leaned down, as if listening to the last confession of the criminal, he also liked to do this thousands of years ago, especially like to see the prisoner's final repentance, which will make him feel the pleasure of strict lawγ
"Say your confession, sinner Long Beiming, it may not be suitable for Ling Chi here, I will consider giving you a good time. β
"Volleying your paralyzed ......"
Shang Ying, who was listening to Long Beiming's words attentively, turned blue with a smile, Shang Ying had an emotional fatal flaw, you can scold him, you can greet his ancestors for eighteen generations, but you must not insult the law, the law is his soul, it is his paradise.
The angry Shang Ying raised the sword of the law in an instant, but saw countless ringing arrows rushing into the sky around him, it was not the contact code of the Qin army, but the buzzing and technology of this kind of ringing arrows came from Great Qin.
Also stunned were Ying Zheng and Xu Fu.
Xu Fu quickly pinched his fingers until the nail of his thumb cut his middle finger and a drop of bright red blood flowed out......
"Your Majesty! You can't stay here for long! The southeast direction quickly broke through, and only there was a glimmer of life there. β
Xu Fu quickly threw a talisman into the sky, and quickly pulled Yingzheng, who was blocked from power, to retreat quickly to the southeast, and that talisman was a signal for the Qin army to retreat.
But before the Qin army could react and leave the battlefield, a war horse with a black carapace appeared on the surrounding hillside with its feet in the ghostly mist......
The Northern Cavalry finally arrived at the battlefield at the last minute.
"Saviour!"
The ghostly iron cavalry did not have the thunderous sound of horses' hooves in the past, but the horses' hooves fell silently, as if floating lightly, like a sharp knife crashed into the army of Qin army's sharp soldiers, slashing and slashing wantonly, there was no enemy at all.
Shang Ying looked at the majestic Northern Hell Cavalry, the smile on his face did not become serious but became more excited, and the prying beard raised the sword of the law high and said: "Long Beiming, your cavalry will only snatch back your body, and they can't save you at all......"
"Not necessarily ......"
"Not necessarily. β
"Not necessarily..."
The first sound was answered by Long Beiming, while the second and third sounds came from Shang Ying's feet.
A large number of vines grew from under his feet, breaking a big hole in an instant, trapping Shang Ying to death, a squirrel lying on the top of the head of the war beast foal in Wulianghai in front of the military array, guiding the direction of the charge for the Northern Hell Cavalry, and finding a seriously injured Earth Immortal in the battlefield of the big melee, this is really too difficult, if it weren't for Komatsu's keen sense of smell, I'm afraid that the Northern Hell Cavalry could only completely defeat the Qin army in order to find the traces of Long Beiming.
Such a fierce cavalry army defeated Qin Zhirui in the front, and the soldiers of the surrounding sword battalions, including Tiger, were stunned for a while, they didn't dare to imagine that there was such a powerful force in this world, and this army was in the hands of Long Beiming......
The crazy Shang Ying broke free from the shackles of the vines under the desperate struggle, but the moment he shook the vines, he heard the cold and gentle voice in his ears.
"Blue Wolf Howling Moon!"