Lu Nianchou carried Li Zhihua on his back, and cut the throat of the enemy in front of him with a sword, allowing the hot blood to splash on his face and body.

In a short time, he had already become a bloody man, and the blade of the sword was covered with thick blood, dripping to the ground from time to time.

When they arrived in front of the main hall of Chongyang Palace, hundreds of Quanzhen disciples had already gathered here, fighting and colliding with hundreds of people from the rivers and lakes brought by Huo Du, shouting to kill and shake the sky, and it became a mess.

"Senior brother, you come to take care of Master."

Lu Nianchou was in a hidden corner in front of the hall and handed over Li Zhihua to Wang Ye to take care of.

"Senior brother, be careful!" Wang Ye saw that his face was full of murderous aura, and his Taoist robe turned bloody, only to feel that this little junior brother was so strange.

Lu Nianchou just nodded silently, didn't say more, and rushed to a big tree in front of the hall.

"Quanzhen disciple, listen to my orders!"

He let out a loud shout, and his voice was like thunder, resounding in all directions.

Most of the Quanzhen disciples present had seen him duel Guo Jing with a sword formation, the sword formation roared vertically and horizontally, the power was amazing, and in the end, he even sealed his throat with a sword.

At this time, there were many enemies, and they were in a mess, and when they saw him come forward, they were sure in their hearts, and they shouted: "I am willing to listen to orders!" ”

"Li Zhichang listens to orders!"

"Cui Zhifang listens to orders!"

"Fang Zhiqi listens to orders!"

……

As one after another three generations of disciples took the initiative to shout and listen to the order, the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect suddenly had the backbone of the main body, echoing loudly, and their momentum was high.

Zhao Zhijing was shouting left and right in the crowd, but to no avail, but now seeing Lu Nianchou's order, the disciples in the sect echoed one after another, and they were immediately jealous and hateful.

It's just that at this time, the enemy is at present, but he has no choice but to watch the junior reckless.

Zhao Zhijing, Li Zhichang, Fang Zhiqi, Cui Zhifang, Zhang Zhiguang, Wang Zhitan, Chen Zhiyi, Qi Zhicheng, Shen Zhifan...... Each knot the Beidou Tiangang Sword Formation. ”

"Li Zhichang, Tianshu."

"Cui Zhifang, Tianji."

"Zhao Zhijing, Tianquan."

……

Lu Nianchou ordered thirteen disciples of the third generation in a row, plus himself as a group, each formed a group of sword formations, and then ordered to form a Beidou array.

"The rest of the disciples retreated and divided into three paths, fighting fires, saving people, and blocking mountain roads."

"I'm going to kill all these thieves today, and I can't let one of them go!"

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, he jumped down from the big tree and stood in his own star position, and all the Quanzhen disciples roared angrily.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Seven kills in a row, the sound shook for hundreds of miles, and the murderous aura soared into the sky, which made hundreds of enemies present shudder.

Ninety-eight Quanzhen disciples formed a Beidou Tiangang Sword Formation, gray Dao robes with teeth and claws dancing in the sound of hunting, surging murderous aura, like a north wind whistling violently.

The shouting of killing shook the sky, in such an atmosphere, even if there was an iron wall in front of them, a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, these Quanzhen disciples would not hesitate to slash and kill at this moment.

Or break your bones!

Either slaughter the enemy!

Lu Nianchou wants to kill!

These Quanzhen disciples are also murderous!

They had never experienced such tragedy and bloodshed, and some even had weak hands and feet.

However, after the ultimate fear, when someone stands up and shouts, someone can respond to a hundred calls, and someone can kill the enemy with a sword, their fear is transformed into the purest killing intent.

Lu Nianchou's right hand gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, and the joints turned white because of the exertion.

He tried his best to calm himself down, not to be destroyed by impulsiveness, murder, and anger.

He had to keep his senses, run the sword formation in the most precise and effective way, to slaughter the enemy, to torture the enemy, to weep the destruction of all obstacles at that time.

Let all enemies become dead corpses in front of the sword array!

However, he had a hard time calming himself down.

In addition to the anger and murderous intent that filled his heart, this kind of one-time response, great power, the authority of the long sword to point, and the sword array to kill made people feel like drinking spirits, and even made his face a little flushed.

This feeling of authority in his hands is like adding fuel to the fire, making his anger and murderous intent even more intense!

Now he just wants to kill all the enemies in front of him, and kill Huo Du and Darba together!

No matter what the enemy will do today......

No matter who stands behind the enemy......

He will slay all his enemies today!

Lu Nianchou directly raised the horizontal sword in his hand and shook it violently, and shouted: "The Big Dipper Tiangang has changed, the seven stars are hanging upside down, kill!" ”

The sound is like a tiger's roar, deafening!

"Kill!"

Ninety-eight Quanzhen disciples roared angrily, their wheezing voices became heavy, and their eyes were scorching, stabbing their enemies' scalps numb.

When the words fell, the Beidou Sword Array operated, and the cold sword light poured out vigorously like a flash flood.

Those people brought by Huodu included Han Chinese, Mongols and people from various states in the Western Regions, and when they saw the enemy coming with swords like a landslide and tsunami, they could only block it head-on.

After all, they were numerous, adding up to nearly three or four hundred people, and they suddenly rushed wildly, and the black pressure was like a flood to kill this side, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

However, at the moment of the engagement, the Beidou Sword Formation was like a meat grinder composed of sword blades, and it suddenly tore the enemy who rushed to the front to pieces.

Since Lu Nianchou set foot in the rivers and lakes, almost every time he has been weak, he has to be low and small, and he has to escape and plot in order to have a glimmer of life.

He was tired of the feeling of weakness.

Now he just wants to let go of his hands and feet and go crazy!

This Beidou Great Array is like two heavenly swords commanded by him, which can go back and forth, destroying and destroying everything.

He felt the boiling hot qi and blood in his body, as well as the surging internal force in the muscles and veins, and with a fierce face, he swung his long sword and killed to the forefront in the operation of the formation.

"Death to me!"

The other six disciples who formed the Beidou Tiangang Sword Formation together with it tightly protected it and shouted in unison: "Kill!" ”

The entire Beidou Great Array was like a steel chariot, surging like a wave of the sea, and the enemies that came to it collided, instantly turning into a place of blood and mud.

The sword array continued to move forward, like a river bursting its banks, gushing out.

"Ah...... I don't want to die! ”

"Devils, they are devils!"

"Run, run!"

"Get out of the way of Lao Tzu, don't get in my way."

Nearly four hundred martial arts people were killed by the crying father and mother, and were even torn apart by the sword array and split into two.

One general is incompetent and exhausts thousands of troops.

The Quanzhen disciple changed Lu Nianchou's command, and not only did the power of the sword array skyrocket, but the morale also rose to an unprecedented peak.

Even a coward as a rat can become a fanatical warrior in such an atmosphere.

And those people in the rivers and lakes have no leader, and they don't know each other, each has its own calculations, and it is not one-minded.

Seeing that the enemy was so ferocious, almost no one could stop the sword array, and he was so frightened that he ran away at the moment, hoping that his father and mother would give him two more legs, for fear of falling behind.

"Native chickens and dogs, vulnerable!"

Seeing this, Lu Nianchou slashed an enemy to death with a long sword, and shouted: "Beidou Fen, sword formation, kill me!" ”

As his words fell, the Beidou Great Array split up and turned into fourteen groups of Beidou Tiangang Sword Formations, blocking and killing enemies with greater efficiency.

Lu Nianchou and the other six disciples formed a sword formation and rushed into the enemy's group, the long sword in his hand turned into a snow line that could barely be caught by the naked eye, and swept over the neck of one person.

A human head fell to the ground, and blood gushed from the headless chest, like a rain of blood!

The cruel and bloody scene made these Quanzhen disciples completely experience the baptism, they shouted, roared, and became more and more vigorous.

Fourteen groups of sword formations rushed into the crowd and slashed and killed, and in an instant, the dense crowd of people turned on their backs, completely causing them to collapse and flee in all directions.

He held a long sword in his hand, and the all-true swordsmanship became the most sophisticated human technique.

Come and kill one by one,

Come two to kill a pair,

Enemy heads, arms, and stumps fly!

No one can slow him down!

Later, the other six disciples in the sword formation didn't care about killing, for fear that he would lose, so they protected Lu Nianchou to the death, blocking the bright swords and hidden arrows from the surroundings.

In this kind of large-scale four-killing weapon fight, there is no catch and kill, all of them are cut when they see someone, and they are killed when they swing their swords.

As soon as one side collapses, it will turn into a one-sided slaughter!

Lu Nianchou had a sword in his hand, and he only knew how to rush and slash.

The enemy is not those ordinary people and soldiers in the army, they are all martial arts people, although they are much worse in terms of discipline and battle formations.

But these people can fight in the rivers and lakes, and they all have one or two unique skills, and when they are dying, they will do whatever it takes.

As far as the eye can see, the enemy's hideous and distorted faces are everywhere, and even throwing axes, throwing spears, and even iron nets, throwing knives, poison darts, and lime powder are used.

The entire Chongyang Palace was in chaos, even if the Quanzhen disciples formed a sword formation, in front of these various methods of the rivers and lakes, there were also people who were poisoned.

Lu Nianchou had just hacked an enemy to death with his sword, when an iron thistle roared from the side, making him have to swing his sword away.

Fortunately, he has a foreign hard power protector, and he can resist most weapons killing, so he can deal with such a scene with ease.

He wields his sword!

Keep swinging your sword!

There is no need for too many subtle sword moves, just the most basic slashing, stabbing, teasing, and wiping, as long as they are fast and ruthless enough, they can kill those panicked enemies.

Lu Nianchou no longer remembered how many people he had killed.

Blood.

There was blood everywhere.

His face was covered with blood and shredded flesh.

The robe turned even more bloody.

By the time his sword flashed and the last Mongol warrior had been killed, his front was empty, with corpses everywhere.

There were only a few dozen enemies scattered everywhere, or on the cliffs, or in the woods, or on the rocks, fleeing for their lives in all directions, and some even stumbled and fell directly off the cliff with a panicked scream.

"Stop it!"

At this moment, a frightened and angry shout sounded, and more than a dozen figures rushed out of Chongyang Palace.

These people were fast, coming and going, single-handedly repelling several groups of sword formations and saving many people from the rivers and lakes.

"Huo Du, you're just in time."

Lu Nianchou saw the person who was the leader and shouted, his eyes burst out with murderous intent, and he shouted, "Quanzhen disciples listen to the order, cloth the Beidou Great Array, and punish the demons!" ”

In an instant, the fourteen groups of sword formations gathered together again and formed a Big Dipper Array, locking Huo Du and the others in front of the main hall.

Huo Du and Darba were the leaders, and there were more than a dozen masters behind him who were not inferior to those who were not inferior to cultivating true qi, gathering those remnants of dozens of people in the rivers and lakes in everything.

Seeing that the two sides were tense and another bloody battle was about to break out, his eyes were cold, and his face was blue and he roared: "Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, is this what you mean?" ”

"Do you want to completely tear your face with my Great Mongolia?"

(End of chapter)