252. Xianyang City is in danger
The forest is secluded, and the white mist gradually rises, causing a tiger to roar.
The beasts were terrified, raised their heads in horror, and gathered towards the mountain forest, surrounding the forbidden land layer after layer.
Jia Ku and Xiang Yungong groped their way forward in the fog, everything was unknown and full of fear.
A small sound sounded beside him, and Jia Ku and Xiang Yungong stopped their movements at the same time, held their breath and concentrated, looking at the black and red snake tail in the distance beside him.
A painstakingly rejoiced, gestured to the left hand, and moved lightly into the mountains and forests, Xiangyun Gong followed, and at the same time sacrificed seven small flags, the color was like a rainbow, arranged according to the stars, covering the sound of the two people's movements.
Carefully passing through the green vines stacked on the branches, the rugged forest path gradually became wider, and the undisguised dark hole mouth was exposed in the mountains and forests not far away.
Xiangyun Gong was overjoyed, and was about to move forward but was held by a bitter detective.
"Overhead!"
The sound was heard, Xiangyun Gong raised his head, and there was a white dragon entrenched on the cave, his body was semi-hidden in the mist, and the fine white scale armor flashed away in the fog, and all the power was hidden, as if he was waiting for Jia Ku and Xiangyun Gong to throw themselves into the net.
"I'll lure him away, you only have a stick of incense, whether you succeed or not, you must leave here!"
Xiang Yungong's hands clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched, not daring to look directly in the direction of the white dragon, forcing himself to stare at the green vine nearby.
Jia Ku nodded, took out a collar and put it in his hand, turned over and prostrate on the ground, cautiously approached the cave, crawled a few steps away, and waved his palm at Xiangyun Gong.
"Star Banner, Disease!"
Xiangyun Gong didn't hide his breath, his hands were folded, and three lotus flowers made of bright golden light rose behind him, blooming grandly, and the scorching fireworks between the flowers dispersed a large area of fog.
The white dragon's body changed, and he raised his head to the sky with a long roar, and a terrifying streamer enveloped the hill around his body, lifting the mountain with supreme power.
Jia Ku quietly left a talisman, turned over, no longer concealed his whereabouts, and used two or three wind talismans in a row, appearing beside Xiangyun Gong before the mountains completely lifted into the air.
"Glimpse of the void, sickness!"
Xiangyun Gong grabbed Jia Ku's collar with his hand, and a palm-sized flying fish rune rose into the air, and the fine and mysterious runes were all over the void, and the two of them disappeared into the sky.
Electricity mixed with fireworks fell, and the powerful Xunfeng swept through the void, and the clouds scattered invisible, and the stars and moon appeared exceptionally bright.
The white tiger landed on the mountain, sniffed lightly, and raised its claws to summon the token engraved with the word "Qin" to the front.
"Who is it?"
The white dragon turned into a cold girl, holding a little milk cat in her arms, and sat on the back of the white tiger lightly.
The white tiger crushed the talisman in his hand, and said coldly: "It's the people of the Qin State, the six countries are attacking Qin, life and death, I think I plan to use Xuan'er as a coercion to force me to order the beasts to relieve them from the siege!"
The dragon girl snorted coldly in her eyes, and let out a long groan to the beasts outside the mountain, and the beasts dispersed and rushed out of the mountain hysterically.
"It doesn't matter if it's really a person from Great Qin, or a person from the Six Kingdoms, I don't care about their rules, I don't care about blood debts, don't think about it if I don't give an explanation!"
The white tiger nodded, descended the hanging mountain above Qiongxiao, it was late at night, it was time to do what should be done.
The streamer flashed out of the void, Jia Ku returned to the camp with Xiangyun Gong, Jia Ku squinted and thought for a moment, shook his head, knelt down on one knee, and said, "My subordinates seem to have done something stupid......"
Xiangyun Gong shook his head, took back the puppet stand-in, and said: "Blessings and misfortunes depend on you, you did do something stupid, but as long as it works properly, he will also become a good thing, just ......"
A gleam flashed in his dim eyes, he nodded, and walked quickly out of the tent.
Xiangyun Gong sat down, boiled water and made tea, destroyed the map drawn on the table, and smiled calmly.
There is no distinction between black and white in the world, if there is a white horse, the people of a country say that its hair is black, is this horse black or white?
The ink clouds half covered the moon, the stars were hidden in the night, and the Luoyang Imperial Sword rode the wind, and was stopped by hundreds of famous and unknown aliens before it could go far.
"There is a debtor who is wronged, Luoyang, blood debt and blood repayment!"
The leading god raised his sword and pointed at it, and a group of alien talents launched an attack at the same time, and the layers of treasure light rendered the dome colorful.
"A thought blooms!"
Luoyang lifted the heavenly sword, gently slashed down, thousands of green lotuses scattered in the void, the wind rose and bloomed, the hidden sword in the lotus was revealed, the sword was sonorous, and the endless edges were staggered and listed in the void, cutting all the treasure light.
"Break the tide!"
Without waiting for the geniuses to attack again, Luoyang raised his sword and slashed down, stepping on the blink of an eye and walking towards the outside of the boundary.
This group of guys is probably stopping him under the guise of paying a bloody debt, so it seems that there must be variables in Xianyang City!
"Luoyang, where to escape?"
The gods roared, turned into a streamer and followed, and the demon clan turned into prototypes, or stepping on the clouds, or flapping their wings, or riding the wind, accompanied by demonic energy and ghosts, and disappeared into the sky in a short time.
"Dingyun!"
"Lock the air!"
One god and one demon, two spells fell in the air, and a net constructed by Mingyao's mantra was compiled on the flying clouds of the void, suppressing the ten directions, forcing Luoyang, who was hidden among the flying clouds, to be blocked under the net.
"Falling Stars!"
"Seal the moon!"
The moonlight turned into a chain and wrapped around Luoyang's waist, and a huge shackle appeared out of thin air, pulling the chain frantically.
The starlight in the sky fell, like the arrow of the Son of Heaven, extremely sharp.
The demons and ghosts who came one after another stabilized their bodies at the same time, and the demonic ghosts and shadows were all over the dome, like two mountains that were constantly decompressing inward, wanting to completely suppress Luoyang here.
"Judgment!"
A swift sword cut the chains, the god held his neck and fell into the sky, the dream demon boy glanced at the terrifying demonic ghost, pulled up a piece of black veil, and was about to take advantage of the situation to retreat, and another sword broke off the crime......
Xianyang was cold, and the low ink clouds were very low, Ying Chu knelt outside the cold palace, with red circles in his eyes, and asked Zhao Mi, who was looking around, and said, "He's back?"
Zhao Mi nodded, and flicked his fingers on the mirror, a few wisps of black mist rose, and the smell was extremely fishy, which made Ying Chu couldn't help but change his complexion.
"Your Majesty, prepare early, I'm afraid it's not good!"
"Come on, what's good or not, self-cultivation Qi family rules the country and the world, time is not waiting for me, I can't get out of the last step, but Zheng'er can, with you, there is the academy, there is the fate of the little uncle of Kunlun, his position is more stable than mine. ”
"Master Chen said, but the king of the world, won the name before and after my death, I have no regrets in life, and I have no complaints when I die!"
Ying Chu bowed his head to the Empress Dowager Ji and kowtowed, the former sentence was said to Zhao Mi, and the latter sentence was said to the mother.
It was not long in life, but after this war, it was a new world, and he and Ying Mo were both old people, who didn't know the new road, and couldn't take the new road.
The half-open window was closed heavily, the sky was overcast, the wind thundered, and the rain poured down.
The evil cultivator walked in the rain, sang the sad song of the swallow land, flipped out two short knives with both hands, and rushed towards the patrol who happened to turn the corner.
The sword light dispersed into the rain curtain, and the rain stained the color, the evil cultivator raised his head, took out a formation disk, the handprint changed, and a team of black-armored guards rushed towards the deep palace compound.
After a while, the sound of the rain reverberated on the street again, the old house in the west of the city, Ying Mo changed his dragon robe under the clothes of the subordinates, pushed open the door of the house, and the maids with good faces on the left and right held umbrellas, and the three of them walked towards the deep palace.
A thunderclap overshadowed the arrows and broke through the air, and the armor warriors of the Forbidden Palace City fell from the city walls, startling a tight drum beat.
The Praetorian Guards rushed out of the camp compactly, several shadows flashed, the rain was red and dazzling, in the library, Kong Zhou opened his eyes, his sword pointed falsely, and the shadow of the Hung rose into the air, and was cut open by the evil cultivator.
Wang Yue lifted the long knife, urged the formation, blocked the treasury behind him, and stared at the evil cultivator in front of him, with one enemy and ten.
The wind and rain gradually stopped, the shouting and killing sound overwhelmed the rolling thunder, the palace maids and chamberlains curled up in the corners of the hall, unintentionally harming people but being killed, innocent red scribbled the palace wall, the luxurious silk fell to the ground, the lampstand toppled over, and a fire was ignited......
The sound of the wind and rain, the sound of soldiers, the sound of the ears, Ying Chu knelt in the ancestral hall, wearing this ordinary armor, staring at the names of the ancestors and ancestors, and slowly got up.
No amount of caution can resist the monk's means to reach the sky, and no amount of caution can stop the formation from transferring the source of troops.
The gentleman is not here, the master is not there, he has to defend this river and mountain!
Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations, the so-called Ming Lord, nothing more than that!
"The six countries invaded Qin, the evil disturbed the night, the traitors rebelled, the society was in danger, the unfilial descendants won Chu and worshiped the treasure, and I am willing to take the lead, cut off the evil and judge the crime, and clarify the situation. ”
Ying Chu said loudly, stepped forward to take off the Qintian Sword in the incense offering, turned around and stepped out, stopped in front of Zhao Mi, stroked the scabbard like golden dragon scales, and said softly: "Take care of the affairs in the city, protect Zheng'er, with me, this battle can't be lost!"
Zhao Mi nodded, his figure disappeared into the night, and he watched the monarch stride forward with his sword.
The city gate opened, the Jade Dragon Army swept out, Ying Zheng quickly climbed the city tower, grabbed the drumstick in the hands of the sergeant, gritted his teeth, red eyes, and waved it hard, the drum was like thunder.
Father and son soldiers in battle, accompanied by the sound of Ying Zheng's drums, Ying Chu pulled out the Qintian sword, and the golden sword light fell in the air, and with the dense drum beat, the sword dance became faster and faster.
The black armor army and guards fell in twos and threes, Ying Chu fought all the way, the little floating light outside the body built a golden dragon, a long groan, Qin Guo's luck rose into the air, and the nine golden dragons moved with the Jade Dragon Army, and in the faint coercion, the Jade Dragon Army gradually suppressed the offensive of the Black Armor Army under the rain of zero light.
Ying Mo stood at the top of the Forbidden City, looking at the battle situation not far away, the evil cultivator sat next to Ying Mo, glanced at the Qin Tian Sword and then lay on the animal skin again, drinking wine and smiling wantonly.
What about gambling on the luck of a country? What about taking out the Qin Tian Sword?
The general trend is irreversible, and the ants in the desperate situation should dance to their heart's content, if there is no dazzling ending, how can they be worthy of the identity of the king of a country?
The golden armor of a hundred battles is broken, and the frost blade blood is not dry.
Blood soaked the ancient city, and the bones were turned into ashes.
The Qintian Sword in Ying Chu's hand became heavier and heavier, and he actually began to absorb the life source in his body, and with each sword, Ying Chu's momentum dropped by one point, and it seemed to be destroyed at any time.
The light and rain dissipated, the Yulin army fell one after another, the drum beat became more basic, and the Qin Tianjian became faster and faster......
Ying Mo smiled fiercely, looked down at the monarch who was gradually surrounded, and said coldly: "I really don't know what to say, stupid bastard!"
The evil cultivator glanced at Ying Mo, and said casually: "It's boring, why don't we make a bet......"
"Bet on what?"
"Bet on how long that bastard will last?"
"Good...... Then bet on how long that bastard will live!"