Volume 2 Long Sleeve Dance Chapter 57 Flat Sword Roll Arakawa (2)
On the cloud island, Qin Yu stood at the front with a key in his hand, letting the night breeze blow his clothes whirring.
He Ting, who was carrying a fairy sword and holding a Xuanxi Blood Phoenix Battle Flag, stood behind Qin Yu, and behind him stood twenty-seven heroic and extraordinary Vermilion Bird Army soldiers.
"Go ahead!"
Qin Yu gave an order, He Ting and the twenty-seven soldiers all gave up their promises, and then jumped up and jumped straight off Cloud Island.
Before the Xuan cultivators on the ground came back to their senses, they saw nearly thirty black shadows coming out of the island and smashing directly towards the ground.
The man in cloth stared at each other, and he could already see the thirty black shadows clearly. I saw that the first person was covered with a flowing cloud blue pattern robe, wearing a demon skin soft battle armor outside, wearing a ghost-patterned bronze mask on his head, and a gilded Xuanyu belt around his waist. It is really domineering and light, mighty and not lacking in toughness. His body was carrying a sheathed fairy sword, just looking at the exposed hilt of the sword already felt extremely exquisite, but he didn't expect that there were more divine consciousness fluctuations faintly transmitted, and it was actually a high-grade immortal weapon with a weapon spirit.
"What a heroic general!"
The man in cloth couldn't help but sigh secretly, and then looked behind the man, only to find that the twenty-eight people behind him were all dressed like this.
"This!"
In the blink of an eye, the twenty-nine men were close to the ground. The first one snorted sharply, waved his arm and threw the battle flag in his hand to the ground. The battle banner stabbed down like a spear, firmly into the rock. The flag was unfurled in the wind, and a blood-colored phoenix with wings soaring was revealed.
"Suzaku Army!"
For a while, everyone was shocked.
"Brother Yang, that piece of equipment is worth more than 100,000 spirit beads!, or we ...... it."
A companion slowly moved to the side of the cloth-clothed man, whispering, and quietly making a motion to wipe his neck.
The man in cloth changed his expression when he heard this, and he was about to scold, but he saw that the eyes of the leader of the Suzaku Army had already swept to this side. At the same time, a majestic and boundless pressure suddenly fell from the sky, head-on to the two of them.
The man in cloth did not dare to hesitate, and reached out to grab his companion's collar and was about to retreat. At this moment, a clear voice had already entered his mind.
"Either he dies, or you die with him!"
The voice was cold and majestic, leaving no room for accommodation. The man in the cloth sighed secretly and let go of his companion's collar. I only heard a muffled snort, and there was already a puddle of flesh under his feet. Blood flowed out in all directions, and it looked even more dazzling than the blood phoenix on the battle flag.
Everyone was still stunned, and twenty-nine soldiers of the Vermilion Bird Army had already gathered around the battle flag. He Ting pulled out the battle flag, held the flag in one hand and the sword in the other, and after seeing the direction where the dragon pillar fell, he disappeared into the night with everyone swaggering.
"These people have a blood oath, but they are still so arrogant, and I don't know where the confidence comes from!"
I don't know who whispered in the darkness. The man in cloth looked moved, turned to the group of companions and arched his hand, and said: "Everyone, the mountains and rivers have met, and the opportunity that Yang has been looking for has arrived, take a step first!"
After speaking, he chased in the direction where the group of Suzaku soldiers disappeared without looking back. Only a group of people were left standing in place, looking at each other.
In the southeast direction, a lean man with two swords hanging from his waist was independent, staring intently at the figures of the soldiers of the Vermilion Bird Army.
"Big brother, are we really going to defect to the Vermilion Bird Army Master?"
The thin man turned his head and glared at the group of subordinates behind him, and said in a choked voice: "If you don't defect to him, won't you defect to you!"
The little brother who spoke looked stunned when he heard this, laughed, and said, "The little one means, Boss Lou, you take our brothers with you, where you can't be happy, why do you have to go to the Vermilion Bird Army." The Vermilion Bird Army Master is only a cultivator of the Ming Qi Realm, and he has to make people swear a blood oath before he is willing to take it under his command. The brothers are all cultivators of the Xuanguang Realm, no matter how you say it, they are also people with heads and faces, how can they be dogs under the knees of others......!
"Ahh
The lean man had a fiery temper, and before the little brother could finish speaking, he had already pulled out the saber on his waist and smashed it. The little brother had long been accustomed to his eldest brother's style, and when he saw this, he held the knife in his hand without hurrying, and handed it back to the man with a smile.
After the thin man laughed and scolded, his expression sank, and he said in a low voice: "Before I came here, I told you that this Vermilion Bird Army master has the means to the sky, and he has the ambition of Lingyun, and he will definitely be able to dominate one side in the future." At this time, he is fledgling and his realm is still shallow, which is a good opportunity for us to cling to. If someone doesn't want to, they can leave, and I will never force it!"
Seeing that what he said would not be forced, but his face looked like he was about to eat people, they nodded one after another, and said respectfully: "I should follow my eldest brother!"
Lou Haozi grinned when he heard this, "Since that's the case, let's go!"
With that, he walked down the mound on his own.
As soon as Lou Haozi and his party walked away, a thin old man came out of the grass not far away. On the ground under the old man's feet, a simple magic circle was drawn, completely isolating his body and aura from the outside world, so that he could hide from Lou Haozi and the others.
"Grandpa, are we really going to go to that military master?"
A girl of about six years old was lying on the old man's back, and asked in a low voice while curiously looking at the cloud island surrounded by colorful lights in the air.
The old man nodded when he heard this, and said, "Heaven and earth are so big, I'm afraid there is only one place that can accommodate our ancestors and grandchildren!"
"Grandpa, what if he doesn't want to take us in?"
"Hey, hey!"
The old man smiled proudly when he heard this, and said, "This military master has tried his best to attract tens of millions of Xuan Xiu here, in order to recruit soldiers to rebuild the Vermilion Bird Army, how can he not accept it!"
The girl's eyes rolled, and she suddenly realized: "Grandpa is saying that the military master issued the demon extermination order just to attract people to join the army?"
"Well, almost! This warlord has always liked Eli to drive people, and this time it was certainly the same. ”
As he spoke, the old man walked in the direction in which Lou Haozi and the others had disappeared.
Qin Yu was independent of the clouds, and his divine consciousness had already been linked to the cloud island through the key order in his hand. At this moment, the entire Cloud Island was under Qin Yu's control, making him feel like a god.
The clanging sound continued to come up, and it seemed that He Ting and his party had determined the location of the spiritual veins and were nailing the coiling dragon pillar into it. Once the dragon pillar is nailed, Cloud Island will continuously absorb the aura from it for its own use. In this way, you can also save a lot of spirit beads.
"As long as the coiled dragon pillar is nailed, this Xiping Arakawa can be regarded as in my hands! Next, it depends on the situation of recruitment!"
As soon as the thought settled, Qin Yu smiled slightly, and his mind had settled down a lot.