Chapter 230: Who Else?
"The world has really changed. ”
Yan Yulou looked outside, his expression was a little sad and angry: "No one has ever dared to blatantly besiege the gods, and the situation has not yet reached the point of dying, and some people can't help but want to cross the bottom line and try." Chen Xi, you have caught up with a good time, let you see how the Divine Division handles the provocation. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a noise and chaos outside. Seeing that the soldiers guarding the post station outside were killed by the cultivators who suddenly appeared, those armorers died without even knowing what was happening. Even the soldiers guarding the post station did not let go, obviously the other party was planning to kill people and kill them.
The head of the soldiers guarding this post was a tooth general, and it was obvious that he was involved. The man just stood from a distance and watched this qiē, without stopping or making a sound. The armor soldiers who got along with him day and night on weekdays have now become victims of his gambling on his own fate.
The soldiers also saw their general, but no matter how much they called for help, the toothed general stood there coldly, as if the dead man had nothing to do with him.
"Let those armorers retreat to the backyard. The teleportation circle has a protective formation, so let them all retreat in. Ask if anyone knows how to open a formation...... Yanhu, take your people out to have a look. ”
Yan Yulou commanded, and Qianjue Yanhu took the order and strode out of the post station with his subordinate Hei Du.
"Stop talking nonsense, just kill it. ”
Someone said something in the darkness outside, and immediately after, many cultivators rushed over from a distance. The attire of these cultivators is obviously different from that of the people of Great Chu, and they should obviously be from the Zhaoguo Descendant Clan. These people urged all kinds of natal powers, and the darkness immediately became radiant.
"Divine Division law enforcement, cultivators who trespass into the territory of Great Chu, behead!"
Yanhu waved his hand, and more than two dozen black duels under him lined up to seal the gate of the post station. Then Yanhu strode forward, and the long sword tied behind his back flew out by itself, and he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the long sword in his hand just right. Facing those cultivators, there was no fear on his face.
When Chen Xi heard Yanhu say that, there was a pride in his tone that others might not understand.
Sword pneumatic.
Chen Xi's eyes immediately narrowed, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.
That sword, so sharp.
Yanhu's sword moves were extremely simple, much simpler than Chen Xi's [Aoki Sword Technique]. There are 35 styles of [Aoki Sword Technique], which may seem simple, but these 35 styles are sword moves designed according to people's reactions. Each style looks ordinary, but in fact it has its own mysteries.
And Yanhu's sword move is only one word.
Straight forward, never backward.
That sword qi went straight in the fate of countless attacks, and no matter how powerful the opponent was, it would never stop, let alone go backwards. Yanhu's sword and man, it seems that as long as he makes a move, unless the opponent is dead, there is no turning back. He didn't even have a defense, he was attacking with every move.
The first sword, the dozen or so cultivators at the front broke in two.
The second sword, the Heavenly Destiny was destroyed almost simultaneously.
The third sword, there was not a single living person within thirty meters in front of Yanhu.
He looked up into the darkness, as if searching for a true opponent. The person who spoke in the darkness before obviously didn't expect Yanhu to have such strength. These cultivators who came from the Zhao Kingdom didn't know anything about the Divine Division at all. After a moment of silence in the darkness, a dragon-like fire suddenly appeared, and in an instant, it was in front of Yanhu.
This cultivation power that changed the vitality of heaven and earth was far from being comparable to those cultivators just now.
"Lingshan six products. ”
Yan Yulou said lightly: "Cultivation is above Yanhu." ”
Chen Xi's heart moved slightly, and he didn't understand why Yanyulou still maintained such calmness. When they reached the Lingshan Realm, the cultivators of the six grades were already strong enough that one person could destroy a city. And Yanhu's cultivation is not as good as the other party, according to reason, Yanyulou should let Yanhu avoid it.
However, Yanhu continued to move forward against the fire dragon. The sword comes out and splits the fire dragon. People move, disappear into the darkness.
"Will he be okay?"
Chen Xi couldn't help but ask.
Yan Yulou shook his head: "Yanhu's cultivation is only in the fifth grade of Lingshan, which is one realm lower than the other party. But...... It must be the other party who dies, not Yanhu, because Yanhu never knows what it means to retreat, and the other party is tempting. Yanhu's every move is not a temptation, nor will it be a temptation, every time he makes a move, he treats himself as if he is dead. ”
As soon as he finished saying this, Chen Xi saw Yanhu walking out of the darkness with a human head. There was a shocking wound on his chest, and the blood kept flowing down, so much so that with every step he took, there was a trail of blood on the ground. But Yanhu's face was still calm, as if the injury was not on him, and he didn't know the pain.
With a snap, the human head was thrown to the ground by Yanhu at will.
He stood there with his sword in his hand, his eyes cold in the darkness.
"Who else?"
He asked, tweaking his sword.
......
......
"The secret law division of the Chu State has heard of it before. But in my opinion, what is the difference between a group of guys who dare not be in broad daylight and rats? Only unsightly things will hide, and even if they have some ability, they are just relatively strong rats. ”
A man slowly walked out of the darkness, looking not very old. However, the age of a practitioner has never been discerned by his appearance. The man walked out as he spoke, his steps not big and he shook three times in one step. He wears a white scholar's gown and holds a folding fan in his hand.
Walking not far from Yanhu, the scholar opened the folding fan with a snap. By the light outside the post door, you can see four words written on his fan.
Restore my mountains and rivers
When Yan Yulou saw this fan, his brows furrowed slightly. And Chen Xi was worried about Yanhu at this time, because he was already injured and his wound was still bleeding. Although he was still standing there as straight as a javelin, although the cold momentum on his body was still undiminished, he was injured after all.
And this scholar should be stronger than the person who Yanhu killed desperately before.
"Which one of the rat nests are you?"
The white-faced scholar asked in a contemptuous tone.
Yanhu didn't pay attention to the other party at all, nor did he look at the wound on his chest, and he didn't even bother to bandage it. For cultivators who have reached his level, it is not difficult to asulate their blood vessels. I don't know why, he let the blood keep flowing.
"When Yanhu is facing the enemy, he will not do anything else and will not think about anything else. He only had his sword and his enemies in his eyes, and nothing else. ”
Perhaps seeing Chen Xi's doubts, Yan Yulou said softly.
"He's going to die, right?"
Although Chen Xi and Yanhu have no friendship or even communication, they are still a little worried about their own people after all: "This scholar is obviously higher than the previous person's cultivation, and Yanhu is already injured." ”
"Dead?"
Yan Yulou raised his chin slightly and said, "If I didn't let him die, he wouldn't be allowed to die." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the two people outside the post station had already fought each other. The scholar made a move, and there were rivers and mountains in the fan. As soon as his fan moved, Yanhu was gone. Chen Xi frowned, and then found something suspicious. The man's fan changed its face, and it was a painting of mountains and rivers and the like, and there seemed to be a man with a sword in the landscape.
If it weren't for Chen Xi's amazing eyesight and silkiness, it would be impossible to find such details. Then Chen Xi determined that Yanhu was taken into the fan by the scholar.
"Mountains and rivers fan. ”
Yan Yulou didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and said in a flat tone: "This person's name is Zhou Xiaozhou, a famous cultivator in the Zhao Kingdom. However, he is most famous not for how great his cultivation is, but because he is too romantic. He spent half his life in the Qinglou painting boat, specializing in deceiving women's feelings. He once boasted to himself that he would sleep three thousand women. According to the information of the priest, he has slept with more than 2,900 women. ”
"The mountain and river fan is a very famous natal instrument of Zhaoguo, and it is the most proud work of Wu Wanwu, the master of the craft. At the beginning, in order to make a mountain and river fan, Wu Wanwu cut off one of his arms to make a blood guide. On the day the mountain and river fan was made, Wu Wanwu went crazy. Because the power of the fan has exceeded the scope of his control, the backlash has eaten away at his mind. ”
Since then, the mountain and river fan has become a dream of Zhaoguo cultivators. I don't know how many people died to snatch this thing, but Zhou Xiaozhou didn't snatch it himself. Instead, he slept with a nun from a famous family, who stole it from the family and gave it to him. Then Zhou Xiaozhou has been dodging, and he is not chased and killed. ”
"Yanhu will be fine?"
Chen Xi asked such a thing for the third time.
Yan Yulou shook his head: "It's a pity......"
"What a pity?"
Chen Xi asked again.
Yan Yulou said: "It's a pity that his mountain and river fan, it's a pity that he has slept with more than 2,900 women, but he shouldn't come to Dachu." His goal...... It will never happen. ”
At this moment, Chen Xi suddenly found that Zhou Xiaozhou, who was pretending to be relaxed, suddenly trembled, and then took off the mountain and river fan as if he had been bitten by something. Then Chen Xi saw that a sword came out of the mountain and river fan and pierced Zhou Xiaozhou's palm.
Zhou Xiaozhou was obviously taken aback, and the brilliance in his other hand flashed, and the palm that condensed all his cultivation power slapped on the mountain and river fan, and a stream of blood spurted out of the mountain and river fan, splashing Zhou Xiaozhou's body. But in the next second, the sword blade was provoked, and it cut through Zhou Xiaozhou's cultivation power for no reason, and then pierced Zhou Xiaozhou's throat for no reason.
Zhou Xiaozhou's eyes were incredible, he lowered his head to see what was going on, only to see the black-clothed man with a sword coming out of the mountain and river fan, still vomiting blood. At this time, Yanhu couldn't stand up straight at all, his chest seemed to collapse, and behind him, two ribs were pierced out, and Bai Sensen had blood stains and punctured his clothes.
Yanhu covered his chest with one hand, and as soon as he retracted the hand holding the sword, the blade of the sword left Zhou Xiaozhou's throat, and a stream of blood spurted out and sprayed on Yanhu's face.
With a bang, the crumbling Yanhu poked his long sword on the ground to support his body, but his chin was still raised, and he asked in the darkness in a proud and inviolable tone that no one could understand: "Who else?"
"Away from the Wolf"
Yan Yulou ordered lightly: "Change Yanhu to come back." ”
Standing outside the window, the wolf clenched his fists and bowed his head in response, and his figure swept towards Yanhu. R1058