The sea of people slapped layer after layer, like a giant beast angrily opening its bloody mouth and swallowing towards Fengzhou. The blood under the city seeped into the soil for more than a few feet, and merged into the Yellow River a few miles away, and the river was churning and roaring, and the red waves were choppy! In the distance, a dense crowd of people covers the original color of the earth.

The defenders on the north city wall swept away, more than a dozen people fell down temporarily, and dozens of people climbed up with ladders! The barbarians seem to be inexhaustible, and they are endless.

"Boom! Click! Bang! "The walls of the city are like a vein of mountains, and they are destroyed by artillery and boulders, and the green bricks are splashed and full of cracks, but they still stand unyielding and proud.

Another hour, the north gate and the west gate of the two city gates, after all kinds of collisions, were finally smashed under the brutal attack of the barbarians, the flow of people crowded in the city gate hole to go to the inside, the defenders on the city wall from top to bottom, slashing and stabbing, one husband is the pass, ten thousand people do not open! Although the barbarian enemy had tens of millions of people, it was difficult to attack for a while.

That Xiao Erlang's spear danced beside him like a silver dragon descending into the world, and the sound of breaking the sky was like a real dragon roaring and roaring, and the mighty gun intent devoured the dozens of thieves besieging the city wall! Bloodstained walls!

Looking at the barbarians who finally squeezed into the north city gate, they thought that the road ahead was smooth, the slaughter was free, the mountains of brocade silk, copper coins and broken silver, and the beauties of the Central Plains were all at their fingertips.

Who knew that the street was full of stalls, barrels, dressers, tables and chairs, flat poles, mats, beds, screens, mirror stands, cabinets, quilts, troughs, grinding discs, whole and broken, only planks and sticks, all in it, and iron lifts, shovels, rakes, large objects in one block, small things in caulking.

I only heard that the Shu Road is difficult, but I don't know that this past Yangguan Avenue is far more difficult than the rugged and winding Shu Road! On this dangerous road over the mountain road, the war horse is not as fast as a man!

Eight or nine lines into the city captured the enemy side by side, under the rain of arrows on the city wall, the streets were stained with blood, and after climbing a few meters, they were already fragmented and did not form a rank.

Turning into a few more street corners, there is finally a flat place, just walked over, and saw dozens of gray-clothed monks surrounded by farmhouses.

The inner circle is surrounded by eighteen old monks, who seem to be more than nine feet old, forty or fifty years old, with a string of Zen pillars hanging on their necks, and their faces are like gold and copper. Dressed in a faded old robe, he held a pair of huge Vajra demon pestles in his hands, and his legs were bowed and stuck.

In the middle, several old monks with thick white beards, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, are holding Vajra Zen staffs.

The Qingbu monk in the outer circle clenched the Wutong stick tightly and took a step, "Huha!" "A blow blows. The long stick is horizontal, neatly aligned, and it is simply a group of angry eyes in the temple that have come to life.

"Amitabha, donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground. It's still too late to turn back, please listen to the old man's words, go back. The old abbot said.

Dozens of barbarians were stunned for a few seconds———— the momentum of this demon slaying frame has been seen once. A moment of slashing.

"Alas......" the old abbot sighed, and with a Zen staff, he said, "Hit!" "Energetic! The thief stepped sideways, wielding his knife to slash, only to hear "Hehe!! Boom!! "Dozens of long sticks mixed with the demon pestle smashed down at the same time! The thief who hit him had dozens of dents on his body in an instant. It was a broken liver and gallbladder, and "wow", a mouthful of blood spurted out.

In that alley, "Ha! Hey! Larynx! Ha! "It's a mid-air rush, and it's close to Xiao Han! Dozens of warrior monks smashed a stick and a stick, and when it was touched, it was a broken bone and tendon, and it was smashed and returned to the west to see the Buddha on the spot.

The barbarian in the back was scared stupid, how could he have seen such a monk, he quickly ran out of the alley to drill into other alleys, his arms were rounded, his boots were also dropped, he couldn't take care of it, he didn't dare to turn back, he was afraid that his head would be smashed by the group of live King Kongs when he turned around.

I don't know where to turn, and when I saw the wide area, I saw countless Taoist priests in black and white Taoist robes scattered and unfolded, and the old Taoist in black robe pointed the ground with one foot and half a bow. The two arms are hugged, one hand seems to be caressing Qingyun, and the other is holding a sword. In the middle, there is an old man in a white robe.

On the other side, the old Taoist is the opposite, wearing a white Taoist robe with a crane cloud pattern, holding a sword in his backhand, behind his back, stepping on his feet, his qi rises from the ground, and is transported all the way to Tianling, standing like a pine, which is mixed with a black robe.

At first glance, this array is like the yin and yang fish on the gossip plate, yin and yang are combined, the sun and the moon depend on each other———— Taixuan sword array!

The sword was raised above his head, and countless long swords reflected the sunlight, converging into a white glow and soaring into the sky.

As soon as the barbarian entered the formation, he saw that Lao Dao began to move slowly under his feet, moving horizontally, and his body was ethereal and illusory. For a while, I couldn't tell which one was a phantom and which one was a real person. But the overwhelming sword qi was all true, and in an instant, dozens of barbarians were densely wounded up and down all over their bodies, and they began to rush out with a "bang". This is also a decent family, and the evil faction is more direct.

The barbarians of Ximen did not know that the blood of the same clan at the north gate was splashed in the city, and they climbed the mountains of debris on the street, and when they looked up, they saw a group of black "bats" "flying" down under the city wall

"Hey!" The Black Bat Gang jumped down at the barbarians! The five fingers are grasped, and they are grabbed directly to the skull, and as soon as they are scratched, there are five big holes, and the white and red ones are bubbling out. One claw, one by one, never empty.

As soon as they landed, the group of black-robed "bats" had knives in one hand and axes in the other. Smash the brain, poke the eyes, and split the ribs. Kick the crotch and cut the neck. No matter how bad it is, how dark it is, it's a terrible business.

These masters are all masters of life, and the barbarian knife does not hide when it comes, so he follows the barbarian's neck. It's all about speed and guts, if you win, you die, if you lose, I die. The barbarian wants to prevent it sooner or later, and the neck and head have been together for decades and finally separated, every knife is neat, never shaking, not soft-hearted, and can kill without serious injury.

was so frightened that the people behind ran straight out, and you said that the military law disposal was still a whole corpse, and it was really hard to say that this group of masters was ruthless.

Those in the city gate are crowded out, and those outside don't know yet, and they want to rush in. The squeezed sternum bones in the middle were broken, and some of the backs were trampled on and turned into meat on the spot. There are dead and wounded under the city walls!!