Chapter 161: The Great War is imminent

Zhao Tianyou hurriedly explained, "Whether you can hold Luo Yun City this time depends on you!"

Zhang Qingming waved his hand and said, "The prince is serious, I don't have that ability yet!"

"Eh, listen to me."

"According to the scout order a few days ago, it is said that the Great Sui dragged all the 30,000 rebel prisoners in the country to the front line, and these guys were all executed and refined into demon corpses!"

"Demon corpses? Thirty thousand!"

Zhang Qingming was suddenly blinded, 30,000 demon corpses!? Such a huge number Zhang Qingming has only seen in the hands of that Dao Sect Ghost Venerable, such a number, all of them are not afraid of death, their combat power is extraordinary, and they have the existence of one enemy and ten.

Coupled with the elite troops of the Great Sui, it can be described as a jackal, tiger and leopard, a division of dragons and tigers.

This Luoyun City is dangerous!

"Lord Wang, you really think highly of me! I can't control so many demon corpses at all......

Before Zhang Qingming finished speaking, among the army of the Great Sui, a mysterious spiritual power explored, Zhang Qingming hurriedly turned around and looked at it, he looked around, and finally put his eyes on an ancient giant elephant.

The primeval giant elephant was an ancient demon beast, with a pair of sharp and tall fangs, a body about ten meters high, rough skin and thick flesh, like an iron wall, and the primeval giant elephant in adulthood had this combat power comparable to the peak of the Yuan Infant Realm.

There was a huge cyclops next to the primeval giant elephant, he glared at the city wall, if it weren't for the purple gold old demon restraining him, he would have rushed up and shattered Zhang Qingming's corpse.

On top of such a powerful monster, there was a white-haired hunchbacked old man, with a purple gold bell levitating beside him, he squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Zhang Qingming on the city wall, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said with a smile: "Little Ghost Venerable, it turns out that you are still in Luoyun City!" What a fate! I don't know if you can take this game of chess that I set you up this time."

Zhang Qingming muttered to himself, "Are you the Purple Gold Old Demon?"

Zhao Tianyou frowned, and said very anxiously, "Harm! I can't help it, now that the ancient profession of corpse chasers is extinct, where can I go to find others? I'm sorry to trouble you, Qingming Xiaodao Chief!"

"Lord Wang, I am the leader of the Eleventh Regiment, and I also have my share in guarding Luoyun City!" Zhang Qingming smiled slightly and explained.

"Lord! Reinforcements from the Spirit Tattoo Guild have arrived!" The messenger has returned.

Zhao Tianyou commanded, "Hurry up!"

I saw the envoy leading a pair of people and horses to walk slowly from the side, and the group was wearing this spirit pattern master robe, Zhang Qingming felt an extremely powerful spiritual power from them, and its connotation should be far above Zhang Qingming.

Zhang Qingming felt a different feeling in the black-and-white middle-aged man with sideburns at the head, he actually had a full five spiritual soul rings.

The so-called spiritual soul ring refers to the spiritual power condensed to a certain level, and it takes huge spiritual power to support it if it wants to condense into a ring, and the more there are, the more difficult it is to condense.

"Looks like there's a big guy from the Spirit Tattoo Master Guild!" Zhang Qingming swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart.

The middle-aged man was extraordinary, and he looked at Zhao Tianyou, and said lightly, "Xuan Yan of the Spirit Pattern Master Guild, I have seen the prince!"

"The elder is very polite!"

Elder Xuan Yan is the ninth elder of the Spirit Pattern Master Guild, and his strength is extraordinary.

Zhang Qingming bowed deeply to Elder Xuanyan and said very respectfully, "Junior Zhang Qingming has seen senior!"

Elder Xuan Yan looked around Zhang Qingming and muttered, "This little friend also has a good spiritual background, are you also a spirit pattern master? I wonder if I've reached the green robe?"

"Elder Xuan Yan said with a smile, I have been to the Spirit Pattern Master Guild with my master before, but I am just a white-robed Spirit Pattern Master." Zhang Qingming said very modestly.

"White robes? There are few people who can compare with Xiaoyou's spiritual power gray robe spirit pattern master now, and when this matter is over, I will issue a gray robe to Xiaoyou." Elder Xuan Yan smiled and continued to ask, "I don't know who Xiaoyou's master is?"

"Sima Hongru!"

Hearing this, Elder Xuanyan's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "It turned out to be Sima Hongru's disciple! This guy is also a blue-robed spirit pattern master, and the disciples he teaches are not simple!"

At this moment, the sword wind swept over the city wall, and an extremely powerful spiritual power impact suddenly spread, countless afterimages swept out, and a flying sword struck from behind everyone.

"There's an enemy attack?!"

Zhang Qingming couldn't help but be shocked, who the hell is this person who has such a great courage to dare to attack here, you must know that Zhao Tianyou is a powerhouse in the Divine Mansion Realm, and there is also Elder Xuanyan, a blue-robed spirit pattern master, who is in charge.

"Woooo

The crowd did not move, and the shadow of the sword flickered, but they all avoided them, and pointed in one place, and slashed towards the messenger who was waiting on the side.

The messenger's body method is fast, it is not at all something that ordinary martial artists can achieve, and this person's cultivation is not low, he is actually a peak powerhouse in the Yuan Infant Realm, his speed is extremely fast, and the practice method is not simple, turning into a streamer, like a thunderbolt, jumping towards the city wall.

"Want to escape?" A cold snort sounded.

Immediately, a blow of frost and cold sword light lit up, an inch of sword light appeared, the wind howled, the sword shadow condensed, the surrounding cold air was cold, and the sword qi swept down.

"Whew!"

This man sealed his throat with a sword, and killed the messenger directly in mid-air, and the black shadow appeared, on the city wall, carrying the corpse of the messenger in his hand.

Everyone turned to look at the man, who was dressed in a black robe and a black hat, looking extraordinary, with arms around him, a wooden sword behind him, a grass root in his mouth, and a wisp of green silk hanging in front of him.

Zhang Qingming and Li Changqing know this person, he is Huang Jianjiu's disciple - Shen Jianxin!

Li Changqing saw that it was an old acquaintance, and said with a smile: "I thought it was the Sui army who killed it, but it turned out to be an acquaintance!"

"Shen Jianxin!?" Elder Xuan Yan was stunned, and his body shook violently.

Shen Jianxin glanced at Elder Xuan Yan and slowly explained, "I came to the Spirit Pattern Master Guild to make a rash move before, it was my fault, and I invited the Ninth Elder."

Elder Xuan Yan was dumbfounded, Shen Jianxin, who was famous for his arrogance and unruliness back then, actually apologized to himself, this was simply ......

Dreams!?

Zhao Tianyou asked suspiciously, "Young Man Shen Jianxin, I don't know why you want to kill my envoy?" Is it because you have an enmity with him?"

"Lord Wang, you should know that these days, the spies and scouts sent out by the Song Army have all been wiped out overnight, but this guy is behind the scenes, he is a spy planted by the Sui Army in the Great Song Dynasty, if it wasn't for the sneaky guy I met in the suburbs last night, I wouldn't have known!"

Zhao Tianyou suddenly realized: "Thank you Sword Heart Young Hero!"

"The prince doesn't have to be like this." Shen Jianxin spoke slowly.

Zhang Qingming pulled Shen Jianxin aside, looked at him blankly, and asked, "Brother Jianxin, why are you here?"

Shen Jianxin glanced at Zhang Qingming, and said angrily, "Do you think I'm idle, running in these places? It's not because you're here."

"Am I here?" Zhang Qingming was puzzled.

"That's right! Originally, I and your sister Hexi came to the Great Song Dynasty to see the lantern festival and have a good time, but who knew that my drunkard master suddenly wrote a letter, saying that you are in danger in Luoyun City, and asked me to come here to protect you."

Zhang Qingming nodded and exclaimed, "I see!"

"Tell me, how long are you going to stay here? I'll get you to safety, and I'll be good to go." Shen Jianxin was used to being lazy on weekdays, if it wasn't for his master to speak, how could he come.

"When this matter of Luoyun City is over, let's get out of here."