The blue and white light mixed with light blue pierced everyone's eyes, instinctively closed their eyes, or turned their heads, the loud sound of gold and iron breaking shook for a moment, and the severed feather arrow was thrown out at one end, cutting through a long trajectory, and falling to the outside of the city wall, and it was inserted at the feet of a rebel sergeant below, and the shaft was still shaking slightly.

Almost at the same time, the old man standing behind the battlement, the wind and waves blew, his hair was scattered, his body stumbled back a few steps, and he only felt something caress behind his back before he could stand firm.

After a while, the dazzling light faded, and the soldiers on the two sides around opened their eyes, and the old man who retreated dared to open his eyes.

The boiling drums of war came to an abrupt end, and the fields and city walls were suddenly silent.

At the rear of the battlefield, Chen Fu, who was sitting on horseback, slowly lowered the longbow in his hand and threw it into the arms of the guards.

“...... This...... It's going to be here so soon, the fairy sword must be the fairy sword......"

The light completely faded, and when he looked at the vision ahead, his eyes shrank suddenly.

A quaint long sword hung outside the wall, and the magic light was like a wisp of fairy qi floating around, and the next moment, the sword body flew away with a light brush, rushing to the nearby city tower.

Over there, a figure stood on the roof of the building, his robe swaying in the wind and rain.

"Liangsheng ......" the old man shouted, his tense face finally had a smile, only to feel relaxed, crumbling to touch the wall, the county guard on the side shouted: "Scholar!" rushed over, and suddenly a cyclone wrapped the old man's body, so that he did not fall.

On the castle tower.

The moon slowly swam to the side with a trembling sound, Lu Liangsheng learned the movements of a certain toad, and stood in the lead-blue rain curtain with both hands, and the dripping raindrops fell, turning into a trace of white gas in less than two inches around his body.

"Chen Jing. ”

The words spread with mana, and Liangsheng looked indifferently over the black army below, looked at the old man under the banner of the word 'Chen', and only after a moment did he look at the young man on the side.

"The Chen State has been destroyed for many years, and this land and the people have long been governed by the Sui State, can't you still see it? The world has been divided for a long time, why bother to ignite the flames of war in this land!"

Looking at the distant city tower, under the banner of Hunting and Hunting, Chen Jing pursed his lips and lowered his head slightly, he was resolute, but he was also gentle, and when he was questioned, he was somewhat hesitant.

"Mr. Lu......"

Riding a horse next to him slowly came out, Chen Fu raised his hand and asked Chen Jing not to speak, in terms of knowledge and tongue, he was far from being the opponent of the person opposite, so why let himself be at a disadvantage.

"General Cao, if the front team doesn't enter, just use your lineage, then Lu Liangsheng will break his righteous and awe-inspiring face, if you don't make a move, you will just attack the city and seize the land and take Hegu County!"

Over there, Cao Shouren was looking at Mr. Lu, who was serving in the fairy sword, and when he heard the old man's words, his face was stunned.

....... Your mother, this is gambling with my capital......

However, as a rebel general, he had long been unable to ride a tiger, tightened the sword in his hand, his mouth was full of thick whiskers, and he roared with his sword.

"Listen to the order, beat the drums and march!!"

The three big men in the three chariots, wrapped in turbans and shirtless, looked at each other for a while, so they had to wave their drumsticks and smash the drum surface, and the quiet dust particles bounced up at the first drum sound of 'dong'.

Then, the drumsticks kept pounding.

Knock Knock Knock –

There were 10,000 foot soldiers around the Chinese army, and the guns were pressed down, and the front soldiers who carried the shield held high the shield stretched out, and the blade held tightly in the right hand was raised and fell, and the back of the knife was knocked on the shield in unison, forcing the three phalanxes that had stopped before to continue to move forward.

In the city tower in the distance, listening to the war drums suddenly sounded, Lu Liangsheng looked at the army that had advanced up again, countless thoughts flashed in his heart, and the moment he stopped, he probably guessed the attention of the opposite side.

"I'm really not the kind of ...... who can be ruthless"

Lu Liangsheng sighed, took back a heavy money bag in his hand behind his back, and slowly lowered his arms to his side, he has always given people the impression that there are many spells and killing methods, but if you really have to think about it, the best thing is the spell of drawing a way.

In the cuffs of the fire pattern, a small stick slipped into the palm of his hand, and when it rose in the wind, it turned into a picture scroll made of dead wood in the blink of an eye, which was a magic weapon specially refined by him to resist Pudu Cihang back then, and he didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

In an instant, Lu Liangsheng pinched the sword finger with his other hand, the sleeves of his robe were sprinkled, and under the traction of the mana of the righteous path of Qiankun, seal inscriptions were drawn in the air, and the painting scrolls made of the old pine branches were attached, as if they had woken up, and the magic light that gradually lit up became faint green, and the yin qi overflowed slightly.

The scholars on the tower of the city, their robes hunting, the scrolls in their hands were thrown away from the wilderness outside the city.

- "The Soul Burial of the Soul of the Underworld"

The wind blew and the raindrops turned into white smoke and drifted away, Lu Liangsheng raised his sword point, and the painting scroll in mid-air unfolded suddenly, and the rebels who were rushing and advancing below raised their heads, and saw that the painting was not too clear, full of evil ghosts and skeletons.

"That'..... What's that?!"

"There are a lot of ghosts up there. "What are you afraid of, how can we soldiers be afraid!"

"The general has an order, and those who climb the city will have five taels of silver per person!"

Under the banner in the rear, the war horse shook its head restlessly and kicked its hooves, and when Chen Jing appeased it, he was also looking at the painting scroll floating in the air.

"Master...... That's a magic weapon?"

Chen Fu on the side didn't answer, his eyelids twitched from time to time, and he always had a bad premonition, so he hurriedly sacrificed the Liuding Liujia spell to move this heavenly and terrestrial branch to crack the other party's spell.

Can...... The old man who was quickly pinching the law decision, his fingers stopped, and he suddenly raised his face, he couldn't feel that the other party had not borrowed the five directions and five elements at all.

"No, it's not the Five Elements Dao ......"

The next moment.

Upstairs in Lu Liangsheng City, he waved his sleeves away, and another spell was also cast at the same time.

"Resurrection Spell!"

There was a tumultuous noise in the woods around the field, and the panicked birds, flapping their wings and braving the drizzle, flew out and disappeared in a farther direction.

The floating scroll, the light of the law bloomed, the yin qi overflowed the canvas, sinking to the ground and quickly spreading over the insteps of the soldiers, there was a wisp of yin qi rising, being sucked into the mouth and nose, the eyes suddenly widened, and I saw a poignant woman flying towards him, and the moment in front of him, the beautiful face instantly turned into a skeleton, and the exclamation of "wow--" screamed.

In the vast field, the rebels who were advancing towards the city wall at this time listened to the weapons fall to the ground one after another, and the soldiers stood trembling in place, falling into fear.

"Attack, what are you doing?!"

"Heralds, drums!"

"I'm going to skin you—"

There were more than 1,000 people on both sides who were left as a reserve, and the soldiers retreated back in panic, for fear of being contaminated by the diffuse yin qi, Cao Shouren looked at this scene, and roared loudly in anger, and when he waved his knife to chop over a soldier who wanted to escape, Chen Fu used the spell of calling the wind in Liuding Liujia.

The wind swept across the field, but the spreading yin qi was not affected in the slightest, and continued to spread in all directions.

The wind is not an ordinary natural wind, but it is borrowed from the god Rokucho Rokka, and it has great power to restrain evil spirits and demons.

...... It's not yin.

The old man withdrew the spell and tried it like this, and then he guessed a possibility—illusion!

'That yin qi is an illusion, Lu Liangsheng borrowed illusion as a medium, and used mana to pull people into an illusion, and he couldn't imagine that the spell that was not seen by the cultivators on weekdays was actually found by him in another way......

"Master, Lu Xian..... Lu Liangsheng is gone!"

In Chen Fu's brief thoughts, the apprentice's voice suddenly sounded on one side, and he came back to his senses, and the figure standing on the square city tower disappeared at some point.

The uneasiness in his heart was like ants crawling on his back densely, and as soon as he pulled the reins, the old man shouted to the young emperor next to him.

"Jing'er, you go quickly!"

The moment the horse turned around, there was a sound of breaking the air behind him, and Chen Fu bit his fingertips and tapped on the back buttocks of the war horse that Chen Jing was riding.

- Sigh Rule!

The war horse raised its hooves and neighed, and the moment its front hooves fell to the ground, it lifted a thick layer of mud and sand, and galloped forward.

Da Da Da ......

Chen Jing lay on the back of the horse that fluctuated violently, looked back at the old man who was getting farther away, and shouted: "Master!!"

"Jing'er, let's go!!"

Later, the old man repeated on the horseback, grabbed the magic sword carried by the carriage, set off a cold light, turned around and slashed out, colliding with an ancient long sword that attacked, two different mana exploded, and the magic sword that greeted it broke inch by inch and threw it into the rain curtain.

The war horse screamed sadly, raised its hooves in the turbulent air waves, rolled over and fell to the ground, smashing out a muffled sound, Chen Fuwa above spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew out sideways, and hit the big tree on the side of the road, and the tree body shook violently before rolling to the ground.

"Ding Wei is born ......"

The old man got up from the ground in a muddy shirt, his lips were chanting, he moved quickly, and when he retreated, the figure in a black bronzing robe held a sword.

“...... Get out of the fire and earth and fall back from the demons!"

The last words fell, Chen Fu spread his palm, and there was a scorching heat under the feet of Lu Liangsheng who came over opposite, and before he could react, the yin fire in the ground burst up, enveloping his whole person.

"Hahaha-"

The old man stumbled and took two steps, looked at the scholar who was devoured by the fire of the earth, wiped a few bits of muddy water from his face, and laughed wildly.

"Finally fell for the old man's plan, haha!!"

In the next second, there was no miserable shout from anyone in the fire, and in the burning ground fire, the figure of the person suddenly turned into fragments and dissipated.

The smile on Chen Fu's face froze, and then he turned around and ran.

On both sides of the burning earth fire, several Lu Liangsheng dressed in black robes appeared, each holding a moon sword and dancing with a sword momentum and chasing after him.

Magic!

...... It's illusion again.

Chen Fu, who had shrunk into inches, looked back from time to time, and kept drawing spell patterns in the palm of his hand with his bleeding index finger as he ran, and then pushed back.

Rumble!

At the same time as the rushing illusion exploded, the embarrassed old man used his mana to shoot wildly, and the magic pattern drawn on his palm formed a ball of light, which kept flying out of his palm.

Boom Boom Boom –

The ground exploded one after another, countless mud and dust were lifted high, and a large tree next to it was affected, along with its rhizomes, all broke and fell under the bombardment.

"Dead?"

Looking at the battered ground, the old man, who had almost exhausted his mana, turned his head panting, the smoke and dust flew in the rain curtain, and the several illusions that came after him were no longer moving.

As soon as the muttered words fell, the flying dust suddenly surged, and a figure rushed out, and before Chen Fu could raise his hand to cast the spell again, his arm was beaten and hung down.

On the other side, Lu Liangsheng was already close to him and raised a hand high.

And then..... With a snap, it fanned down.

The old man's hair was in a loose bun, and with the force, it spilled in one direction with his face, and deep finger prints were imprinted on his cheeks.

"I'm fatherless?"

The hand that slapped down, raised again, fell heavily.

Smack-

With another wave of his hand, his deflected cheek jerked to the other side.

"I'm motherless?"

Blood hung on Chen Fu's mouth, and under the gray and messy bun, the old man glared at the other side fiercely, "You dare to ......"

Lu Liangsheng's face was calm, his palm was raised again, and he slapped down heavily, interrupting his words.

"I have no ancestors?!"

Bang!

The slap slapped the thin cheek, Chen Fu flew out directly and smashed into the forest, the branches and leaves hanging down shook wildly, and there was a 'click' breaking sound, breaking a tree at the waist, dragging the lush tree cage to fall down.