Chapter 441: The flying sword reappeared, suspected to be a sword immortal
Under the city wall, dozens of masters are rushing forward on the mountain road with a sword in one hand and a shield in the other.
In mid-air, a handful of arrows rained down rapidly, but only ten people fell in the end.
The shields in the hands of these people suddenly waved at an astonishing speed.
On the city wall, Li Xuan took a step forward slightly, and his indifferent eyes between life and death fell on Fang Fengjin, who was the first of everyone.
At this moment, Fang Fengjin raised his head even higher, and while rushing towards the city gate like lightning, he also stared at Li Xuan.
The endless anger in his eyes seemed to be about to pour out completely at this moment.
On the city wall, the catapults under the city wall did not have time to fill more stones for a while, and launched an attack on the outside.
Li Xuan suddenly spoke at this time: "Let go of the front and snipe the people behind with all your might." ”
At the front, naturally, it was Fang Fengjin, who was eager to immediately smash Li Xuan's body into ten thousand pieces.
At this moment, in Fang Fengjin's eyes, there was only Li Xuan alone.
Li Xuan commanded calmly, and everyone listened to the order without hesitation.
For a while, all the bows and crossbows in everyone's hands were placed on the soldiers behind them.
Especially the strength is relatively weak, and it was in the previous impact, and it was already hit by the arrow.
Li Xuan's gaze quickly extended backwards.
Further north of the mountain road, Zhang Wanyu had already begun to command his soldiers to start a frantic rush again.
Although Fang Fengjin's movements were so sudden that she didn't even know in advance, this did not delay Zhang Wanyu from following to take over the command.
Li Xuan just glanced at Zhang Wanyu, his gaze retracted, and the next moment, the crossbow in his hand had already shot out rapidly.
Under the three arrows of "whoosh", three figures have fallen directly to the ground.
At this time, Fang Fengjin had already pounced in front of the city wall, his right foot was a little on the cloud ladder on the ground, and the cloud ladder that fell to the ground immediately flew up with a "snap", and then slammed into the city wall.
The next moment, Fang Fengjin had already stepped on the cloud ladder.
Fang Fengjin quickly raised his head and saw Li Xuan behind the female wall at a glance.
Li Xuan, who was holding a crossbow, didn't look at him at all, and two consecutive crossbow arrows had already shot out of the crossbow.
The two crossbow arrows, one left and one right, swept directly past Fang Fengjin's side, and finally shot directly into the chests of the two gray pawns behind him.
Straight through, blood flows.
More crossbows flew directly past him and farther back.
Fang Fengjin didn't even need to look back to know that less than half of the people who had been killed with him were now left.
The footsteps stepped quickly on the ladder, and Fang Fengjin noticed that among them, no one put an arrow at him at all.
No one had even thrown a piece of wood at him, and everyone was concentrating on shooting the people behind him.
This is deliberate, and this is what King Nanchang did on purpose.
The anger in his heart rose like a blazing fire, but Fang Fengjin's face became more and more calm.
The footsteps were a little harder, and the next moment, Fang Fengjin had already stepped directly on the battlement, and behind the battlement, it was Li Xuan who was standing.
Unlike Li Xuan, who likes to prune the branches first and then deal with the main trunk last, what Fang Fengjin is best at is to attack the main trunk first and smash Huanglong directly.
The cold long knife poked directly into Li Xuan's chest, but at this moment, Li Xuan didn't even look at Fang Fengjin, the crossbow in his hand was slightly raised, and an arrow fell down like a torrential rain, directly penetrating the throat of the descendants.
At the same time, there was a "bang" under Li Xuan's feet.
His whole person was already rapidly retreating, and at the same time, he took out a crossbow arrow from his waist and put it into the box without any confusion, but at the same time, Fang Fengjin's sharp knife edge had already pressed to Li Xuan's chest.
At this moment, two cold lights suddenly sounded from both sides.
Qiu Zhenmu and Zhou Shen, two serious generals, the long knives in their hands had already slashed at Fang Fengjin's throat.
However, at this moment, Fang Fengjin didn't care about the two knives at all, he only had Li Xuan in his eyes.
Li Xuan, who was retreating rapidly, was already slowly raising the crossbow in his hand, but it seemed to be a beat slower, and he couldn't fire it at the moment when the long knife cut off his head.
At this moment, a cold cold light flashed from under Li Xuan's armpit, and then smashed Fang Fengjin's chest fiercely.
Li Zhu, Li Zhu, who was standing behind Li Xuan, had already passed under Li Xuan's eyes with a sharp lance, and then stabbed at Fang Fengjin fiercely.
Li Xuan was retreating sharply, Fang Fengjin was advancing rapidly, and Li Zhu shot from behind Li Xuan.
In an instant, the lance blade had already reached Fang Fengjin's chest.
With a "dang" sound, the long knife in Fang Fengjin's hand slashed directly on the long lance, and the lance blade was immediately swung away.
At this moment, Fang Fengjin immediately lowered his head quickly, and the two long knives behind him slashed directly, tightly brushing his scalp and sweeping over.
Suddenly, countless hairs flew wildly.
Countless blades rolled, and Fang Fengjin fell into the common siege of the three people before and after for a while.
The blade in his hand was erected in front of his chest, and Fang Fengjin's whole person rotated rapidly, and all the blades were blocked from his body in an instant.
Subconsciously looking up, Fang Fengjin suddenly found that Li Xuan, who was standing behind, did not fall on him at all, but fell behind him.
Two crossbow arrows rushed out from Li Xuan's crossbow, and in the blink of an eye, they had directly penetrated the chests of the two gray pawns, and the two corpses fell directly from the city wall.
As if sensing Fang Fengjin's attention, Li Xuan turned his head to look at him.
At this moment, Li Xuan actually nodded at him calmly.
Two fingers flicked on the quiver on the side, and the next moment, two long arrows had fallen directly from the city wall.
"Ahh Yes! Two screams suddenly came from under the city wall, and at this time, Li Xuan had already picked up two arrows again.
Fang Fengjin's eyes turned red in an instant, and the long knife in his hand instantly cut open the blade in front of him, and the person rushed in front of Li Zhu desperately, and slashed directly at his chest.
At this moment, a silent sword light suddenly flew out from under Li Zhu's armpit and stabbed Fang Fengjin's chest fiercely.
The speed is amazing, even compared to Fang Fengjin himself, it is not slow at all.
With a "ding" sound, the long sword was slashed out with a knife, but at this moment, the battle armor on Fang Fengjin's chest had been stabbed fiercely.
The soft sword quickly fell to the ground, and then without waiting for him to hit the ground, it was as if there was an invisible force pulling it.
The soft sword flew backwards in the blink of an eye, and was finally held directly by a white jade-like palm.
Li Xuan, the one holding this soft sword is Li Xuan.
And from the moment Li Xuan started his hand just now, Fang Fengjin keenly captured a trace of the taste of the Xuanxian Realm.
His face suddenly changed.
Damn, where is the king of Nanchang who has just entered the innate realm, and where is the dual cultivation of Daowu and martial arts, he is obviously the cultivation of the Xuanxian realm.
"Brother Qiu, Brother Zhou, in the back, kill people." Li Xuan gave an order, Qiu Zhenmu and Zhou Shen immediately killed behind Fang Fengjin.
The two of them completely abandoned Fang Fengjin and ignored it.
"Kill!" With a cold drink, Li Zhu held the long lance in his hand and killed Fang Fengjin again.
However, at this moment, Fang Fengjin's eyes were more focused on Li Xuan.
Or more accurately, his hands.
The slender soft sword stabbed straight into the sky in Li Xuan's outstretched palm, but it kept spinning.
The tip of the soft sword kept swinging in mid-air, and from time to time it was in the direction of Fang Fengjin.
Suddenly, Fang Fengjin had a feeling that as long as Li Xuan's mind moved, the soft sword would immediately shoot towards his heart.
Where is the sword, it is obviously a hidden weapon, a hidden weapon with incredible power.
Suddenly, a name suddenly flashed in Fang Fengjin's mind.
Flying swords.
Red line girl, empty child, fine child.
Legend has it that the invincible sword fairy in the world, the imperial envoy flying sword, thousands of miles away to take people's heads is like probing for things.
Suddenly, Fang Fengjin felt a huge threat.
With a "ding" sound, the long knife in Fang Fengjin's hand slashed fiercely on the sharp blade.
The lance blade shook slightly, and a half-arc slashed, and the lance blade had already stabbed fiercely under Fang Fengjin's ribs.
In an instant, Fang Fengjin immediately turned around, and the long knife in his hand had already slashed at the blade again in an instant.
This time, without waiting for the lance blade to shake, the long knife had quickly slashed three times in a row, all of which were slashed on the lance blade, and Li Zhu, who was originally going to withdraw the lance, couldn't help but be stunned with both hands.
The next moment, the cold long knife had silently smeared towards Li Zhu's throat.
At this moment, in the sky above his head, a cold light stabbed down fiercely towards Fang Fengjin's eyebrows.
Good guys, it's waiting for you.
The long knife instantly turned into a thunderbolt and slashed directly towards the cold light.
The cold light in mid-air, though extremely fast, seemed to lack variation.
Suddenly, the cold light had been slashed out heavily, and this time the force above was very strong, and it was slashed out, and it flew farther.
With a "ding", the long sword had already fallen under the city wall, but it did not fall.
A Tianyin Sect who was running up frantically was startled when he saw the flying sword falling, but immediately after, he saw clearly that it was a dead thing at all.
The Tianyin Sect disciple was just about to reach out to grab the flying sword, but at this moment, the hilt of the flying sword jumped slightly.
In the next moment, the tip of the sword had already jumped directly into the throat of this Tianyin Sect disciple, and then brought up countless blood beads, and in the blink of an eye, it had already flown into the air.
The flying sword had fallen back into Li Xuan's hand in a blink of an eye, and at this time, Fang Fengjin was very keen to see the hilt of the flying sword, and something seemed to flash by.
Fang Fengjin suddenly understood, pointed at Li Xuan and said, "It turns out that you ......"
With a "bang", a black shadow fell fiercely from the high air on the side and smashed directly on the city wall.
For a moment, almost everyone was stunned.
The scene of the fierce fight suddenly stopped, and everyone immediately looked towards the black shadow.
It was a corpse dressed in black, with an ordinary complexion, but on the side of the black shadow's collar, there was a hint of crescent moon embroidered.
Black pawn, dark pawn.
Many people looked up and saw several figures flashing on the steep 100-meter peaks on both sides.
The next moment, more things were thrown directly from the peak, some on the city walls, some under the walls, but all of them were the corpses of black pawns.
Fang Fengjin looked at these corpses, his face was embarrassed and terrifying, and the corners of his mouth were even tighter.
The next moment, Fang Fengjin was already staring at Li Xuan, who had retracted the soft sword in the rear, and said through gritted teeth: "You already knew?" ”
The soft sword rotated like a finger in his hand, Li Xuan just looked at Fang Fengjin very calmly, and said: "From the first day I first arrived here, this king has sent people to occupy the highest peak here, and all of them are hunters with excellent eyesight, the purpose was originally just to watch the movements, and those careful thoughts that moved can only be said to have been bumped into by yourself." ”
Fang Fengjin immediately clenched his fists, these people were the ones he sent to die.
"Whew", suddenly sounded in mid-air, Fang Fengjin subconsciously raised his head, and saw a rolling stone rolling in mid-air, and then smashed into the crowd under the city gate, and immediately flesh and blood flew sideways.
As soon as Fang Fengjin lowered his head slightly, he saw that many rolling stones flew up from the urn city again.
(End of chapter)