Chapter 111: I don't know whether I am alive or dead
The moon will set, and the sky will be slightly cloudy.
On the official road from Yulin Road to Jingscale Road, Yuwen Chengdu led five thousand dragon iron horsemen to roar towards Jingscale Road, rolling up a burst of wolf smoke.
And in the shadows, several figures were secretly staring at the army.
"Owner of the village, might we better make a move?" One of them said anxiously.
Now that it is close to the Jinglan Dao, if it is waiting for Yuwen Chengdu to enter the Jinglan Dao, it will undoubtedly become more difficult for him and the others to take the ten thousand years of intermittent flowers from Yuwen Chengdu's hands.
"Wait a minute...... a strong man at the head whispered.
These figures came to Yuwen Chengdu, who was in charge of escorting the Wan Zai Interrupted Flower.
As the so-called wealth is moving, even if Yuwen Chengdu is fierce and powerful, the most important thing in this world is these outlaws.
If Yang Lin personally escorted him, naturally no one would dare to make the slightest idea, but Yuwen Chengdu was not Yang Lin after all.
Although Yuwen Chengdu is a Lingtai Ninefold and is still followed by an army of 5,000 people, as long as he plans properly, he and the others may not be able to get the possibility of intermittent flowers.
"Owner, it's too late to wait!" The man said urgently.
But the voice did not fall.
I saw that the army led by Yuwen Chengdu suddenly stopped its pace, and a rain of arrows came towards him and the others.
"Damn! We were discovered! A long howl came from the mouth of the strong man!
"Kill them!"
The surging true qi on the strong man's body surged, and the big knife in his hand slashed out a burst of sword light, shattering the rain of arrows, and his figure turned into a streamer, killing Yuwen Chengdu and the others.
In the case of being discovered, the strong man can only choose to give it a go.
And the strong man's subordinates also agitated their true qi, followed behind the strong man, and rushed towards Yuwen Chengdu and the others together.
These people are all monks of the Lingtai Realm.
If it weren't for the Lingtai Realm, how would these guys dare to fight the idea of intermittent flowers.
"Boring!"
Yuwen Chengdu, who was sitting on the Hulei Leopard, showed a trace of disdain on his face, and he had no intention of making a move, but left it to the Canglong Iron Rider as a whetstone.
Although these people are monks of the Lingtai Realm, the highest is only the Lingtai Eightfold, so they are naturally not worthy of Yuwen Chengdu's move.
When these dark shadow people were peeping in secret, Yuwen Chengdu had already discovered them, but he never made a move.
It's just that after waiting all the way, I don't see that these figures have any intention of making a move, and Yuwen Chengdu has no patience to continue waiting.
"The dragon is rising!"
With Yuwen Chengdu's order, Canglong Iron Cavalry, blood and qi were linked, and blood-colored qi converged on the young general led by him.
This young player is none other than Yi Zixian.
"Die!"
Yi Zixian's mouth let out a long roar, and the big bow in his hand was full, like a full moon.
Shout!
The long arrow left the string, the true qi rolled upside down, and the air exploded in response.
Like a meteor, the arrow burst out with a violent wind roar, like a bolt of lightning, piercing the long night sky.
Rumble!
The arrows are scattered, and the blood is raining.
The body of one of them shattered at the sound, and the long arrow sank into the earth, leaving a ravine several feet deep and several meters deep.
"Damn it!"
"This Yuwen Chengdu's subordinates actually have this kind of cultivator!" A roar of rage came out of the strong man's mouth, and the big knife in his hand rolled horizontally, and his body exploded.
In the face of this kind of cultivation archer, turning around and running away is undoubtedly turning himself into a target, and only by deceiving himself in front of the archer can he have a glimmer of life.
Seeing the strong man's expression, Yi Zixian let out a cold snort from his mouth, and from the quiver leaning on the war horse, he took out three sharp swords and put them on top of the longbow.
Every soldier in the Canglong Iron Cavalry is an excellent archer.
And Yi Zixian, who can become one of the commanders of the Canglong Iron Cavalry, is the best among them, and shooting three arrows at the same time is not a problem at all.
Zheng!
The arrows flashed away, and the big knife in the strong man's hand collided with the arrows, splashing out a dazzling flame, and making a sound of jingo.
It's just that in addition to the strong man, the remaining two figures who were targeted by Yi Zi first were not so lucky, and the arrows like poisonous snakes directly tore their bodies.
"Damn it!"
Seeing that two more brothers died under Yi Zixian's arrows, the strong man's eyes were full of blood and resentment.
After the deception came to Yi Zixian's face, he agitated the true qi of his body, and the big knife in his hand fell suddenly, and the killing intent burst out, bringing a gust of wind howling.
"Die!" The strong man's eyes showed a sense of pleasure, and in the strong man's opinion, his knife was enough to split Yi Zi into two first.
Clang!
A piercing sound of gold and iron sounded.
Just when the strong man came to Yi Zixian's face, the longbow in Yi Zixian's hand had already been replaced by a big gun, and a shot stabbed out, colliding with the strong man's blade, bursting into dazzling sparks.
"Die!"
After shaking off the big knife in the strong man's hand with a single shot, the spear in Yi Zixian's hand suddenly dragged out three afterimages, falling towards the strong man like a little starlight.
True Qi suddenly erupted, and gunshots rang out in the air.
"Give me death!" The strong man looked like a mad demon, he never thought that Yi Zixian in front of him would be so difficult in addition to archery.
The roar of the strong man echoed around like a tiger's roar.
The big knife in his hand agitated, and a burst of sword shadows was slashed, and he shrouded towards Yi Zixian.
Bang!
But when the spear fell, the big gun in Yi Zixian's hand easily tore apart the shadow of the knife like a thin net, and the big gun shook down, turned into a streamer, and fell towards the strong man.
"Damn it!"
A blood flower burst out from the strong man's body, and Yi Zixian's shot just now directly pierced the strong man's abdomen.
Under the severe pain, the strong man became even more crazy.
The most dangerous time for a beast is when it is injured, and the same is true for monks.
"The trapped beast is still fighting." A trace of coldness appeared on Yi Zixian's face, the big gun shook, blood droplets flew everywhere, and another shot fell.
The two figures staggered, accompanied by a collision of true qi, and exploded with a bang.
A blood mist erupted from the strong man's mouth and nose, and his legs dragged a gully tens of meters long on the ground.
And Yi Zi first carried a big gun, his eyes were like electricity, and he stared closely at the strong man in front of him.
"Seven Probes Dragon!"
The big gun in Yi Zixian's hand shook, and the true qi on his body was injected into the big gun without reservation, and a vast and strong fierce aura spread out from Yi Zixian's body.
Man and gun in one.
The spear in Yi Zixian's hand was like a fierce and angry dragon, breathing towards the strong man.
Thundered!
There was a thunderclap in the middle of the battlefield, and the spear exuded an endless ferocious aura.
"Damn it!" The strong man's eyes were cracked, and the big knife in his hand continued to swing like a mad demon and burst out with heavy sword light.
It's just that the roar of the strong man stopped instantly.
Yi Zixian's big gun has penetrated the strong man's heart.