Chapter 138: Tangmen Meat Grinder

As the legend of the people in the rivers and lakes, among the hundreds of earliest killers in the bloody clothes building, the weakest is also the first-class master in the rivers and lakes.

In their eyes, these Jin Jun in front of them, who did not have the slightest bit of internal qi, were as powerless as three-year-old children, and there was no obstacle at all to kill.

When one of the golden armies climbed up to the top of the city, they killed one, and when two of the golden troops climbed up the city, they killed a pair. Between the city walls, these black figures were erratic, leaving only the corpses of Jin Jun one after another.

Or the throat was cut, or the back of the heart was stabbed, or the waist and abdomen were cut off, in short, it was a fatal blow.

"Bloody House. Su Changwu stood on the city tower, looked at the scene in the city wall, and muttered to himself.

Then, he grinned, chuckled, and said to Su Hongluo behind him.

"Little sister, they're coming. ”

"I know. Su Hongluo nodded, walked down the city tower, and walked to the battle on the city wall with a spear, and did not forget to complain.

"It's slow. ”

Who they are, everyone who knows knows it, who else can be.

"Bang!" Another corpse of the Jin army was thrown to the head of the city by a man in black, the throat of the corpse was slit, and the blood flowed down the city wall, staining the wall red.

Then one corpse after another was hung on the city, and the blood flowed so hard that the red stains almost stained the small half of the city wall red.

Even the brave Jin Jun subconsciously slowed down when he saw this scene.

They didn't know what they were facing, was that still Tang Jun, the smell of blood that permeated the air made their hands and feet cold. Not because they were afraid of death, but because they had a feeling as if they would surely die as long as they climbed that wall.

In the military formation of the Jin army.

Naturally, Abhanmo quickly noticed the strangeness on the city wall, and he frowned as he looked at the dark shadow between the city's heads.

"Those, who are they?"

"Jianghu people. On the side, Shuhu Heng also widened his eyes slightly, and said slowly: "Are they actually here······

"Jianghu people?" Abu Hanmo gritted his teeth and spat out these three words from his mouth with a fierce face.

He doesn't know much about what Jianghu people are, but at the moment, it seems that they are just some martial artists, even if they come, they will always be exhausted, and there are only hundreds of people, which can't affect the overall situation.

"Give me a drum!" shouted to the soldiers beside him, and Abu Hanmo shook his neck and urged his horse forward.

"Let the chariots go out of battle and break through the city walls, and the foot soldiers will resist the city tower in three ways, and the cavalry will come with me, and enter the city with me as soon as the city gate is broken. Today, I will break through Huaiyang Pass!"

"No!!"

Standing in the middle of the formation, the sound of war drums was a little faster.

Shuhu urged the horse to keep up with Abuhanmo, but his face was ugly, because he always had a bad premonition, and the people from the rivers and lakes who came here this time were probably far more than that.

It should be said that Shuhu Heng's premonition is not wrong, in fact, there will be even more people from the rivers and lakes who came to Huaiyang Pass this time than he imagined.

He finally saw the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains as too simple.

When the Jin army's military formation divided into three roads and began to attack the city in the sound of war drums, another figure appeared on the right side of Huaiyang Pass.

However, this figure is not just a few hundred people, just a cursory glance, there are tens of thousands of people among them.

They came from a valley outside the Huaiyang Pass, walking slowly, but they had no intention of stopping.

Among these people, at the forefront was a group of Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes and holding long swords.

Their steps are upright, their figures are straight, and between their marches, they seem to be green pines standing on their own, and the mountains are moving horizontally.

A raiding robe fluttered in the wind, and a long sword stood sideways, shimmering to itself.

As the footsteps progressed, the mouths of the Taoists chanted in unison.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed with manifolds, the lower is the river, and the upper is the sun and the stars. The silt people said that Haoran, and they were full of darkness.

Qiankun is Lang Lang, the bright moon is bright, the ancient road is in the heart, and the people who come will follow, I ask myself, please go to the road alone!"

(The first sentence is from the righteous song, and the latter sentence was added by me without authorization.) )

The voice echoed endlessly in the valley, echoing in the clouds, so that the golden people unconsciously looked sideways.

In front of the Taoists, Shan Zhengping, the head of the Taishan faction, raised the long sword in his hand horizontally and pointed it at the Jin army.

"Disciples of Mount Tai listen to the order, and kill the enemy with me!"

This was the first time he had gone down the mountain after his junior brother's death, taking all the disciples of the Taishan Sect with him, leaving an empty mountain gate, but he understood that he was still doing what the Taishan Sect should do.

"Yes!"

Thousands of Taishan disciples responded to the Tao at the same time, carried light skills, and flew out of the upper valley, their figures were fearless, and they all walked towards the avenue.

Behind the Taishan Sect, Yue Changfeng also drew his long sword and yelled at the disciples behind him.

"Wuyue Sword Sect. ”

"Together!"

This sentence should be given by all the disciples of Wuyue.

At this time, the disciples of the Huashan faction, the Hengshan faction, the Songshan faction and the Hengshan faction had already pulled out the long swords on their waists and killed the Jin army.

Their sword path is very clear, and if they are among the five mountains in the world, they should keep the peace of their family and country, and the world is stable, in the name of not taking their five mountains lightly!

The Jin army on the right was completely killed by the Wuyue disciples who suddenly appeared, and the tens of thousands of long swords cut off the Jin army's military formation, and there was no formation at all.

At the same time, on the left side of the Jin army, more than 10,000 figures also appeared, all of them were masked with light gauze, holding flying knives and short swords in their hands.

"Tang Sect disciples are here!"

In the middle of the military formation, Tang Qingao shot out a flying knife and shouted loudly.

"In!"

More than 10,000 figures responded in unison.

"Rise to the heavens and the earth and the net winding silk array!"

Tang Qingao said, stepped on the ground, and jumped into the air.

Over the years, although he has devoted himself to cultivating the basics, he has never fallen behind in the study of formations. This Tianluo Net Silk Entanglement Array is the final formation deduced from the sixteen days Luo Silk Winding Array when Li Si was hunted down that year.

This array is no longer just composed of 16 people, but a large sect formation composed of 100 people, 10,000 people, and hundreds of formations.

It needs to combine the strength of all the disciples of the Tang Sect to be able to exert its own might.

On weekdays, this formation can only be practiced by 100 people, and there is no place to use it at all. But this time, Tang Qingao got Tang Chong's approval and was able to use this formation in this battle.

The formation he deduced by himself, how powerful it was, of course, he was looking forward to it.

But how far this formation can go, in fact, even he doesn't know.

Tang Qingao's voice spread far and wide through the internal qi and reached the ears of all the Tang Sect disciples.

"Yes!" more than 10,000 Tang Sect disciples responded in unison, flying out of countless flying knives in their hands.

Immediately afterward, the steel wire was tightened and the wind suddenly rose.

When the first wind that was disturbed out of thin air sounded in the battle formation, no one paid attention to what was happening. But when the breeze turns into a storm between breaths, it's too late to dodge.

What's more, this storm is still composed of swords.

Tens of thousands of Tang Sect disciples gathered together in a team of hundreds, controlling the steel wire in their hands, so that the hidden weapon swept among the soldiers of the Jin Army, and where the wind swept through, flesh and blood flew sideways, and wails arose.

No one even dared to see what was in the wind, and the fleeing golden soldiers only knew that a gale was coming.

And this wind will eat people.