Chapter 190: A Sword Is Spinning, Someone Is Smiling (Ask for Subscription)
The six gates of the capital are the headquarters of the six gates of the entire Great Xia, naturally, people who can have a certain identity here, their strength cannot be low, dozens of people can go down from the city wall at the same time, unified identity, thirty gold medal headhunters, one jade medal headcatcher, thirty Qi realm martial artists, and one great cultivator.
The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was stirring wildly, and in front of the guillotine, Gu Qingci and Master Sannian fell into a fierce battle, the battle between the two great cultivators, one was the world-famous peerless son, who was no longer an existence that could measure strength in the realm, and the other was the court worship of the great cultivators who were already close to the Heavenly Mandate Realm.
The true qi of the two of them was chaotic, stirring up the wind and clouds, and the rain that began to fall turned into water vapor and spread to the surroundings, and the people outside could only see the constantly rotating mist and the sound of a piano, and the others were not visible at all, and the dense true qi alone stormed the ocean and isolated everything.
In front of the noon gate, the dozen or so masked people were surrounded by groups, and Ning Qing was surrounded in the middle, he had no combat strength now, he just relied on the physical fitness of the great cultivator, riding on the horse, he couldn't get any luck at all, he was a little worried, his brows were furrowed, not because he was worried about himself, but because of Gu Qingci, who came to save him.
He couldn't feel Gu Qingci's current situation, and he didn't know the person who was protecting him, he was a little nervous, and said to the person who was in the lead: "Girl, don't fight hard, if you really can't do it, let me go, and then let him escape, don't let him have an accident!"
Although the leader was masked, just by looking at it, he could tell that it was a woman.
The woman squinted her eyes at the six-door martial artists, and said coldly: "Old man, don't talk nonsense, if that scholar can listen to persuasion, this girl doesn't want to wade into this troubled water, she really owes him a favor in the first place." ”
Ning Qing sighed, touched the Mochou sword on his back, and said lightly: "Mochou has no knowers on the road ahead, no one in the world knows you, if there is fate, my old bones, I also want to go to the Northern Desert with you!"
Hundreds of Praetorian Guards rushed over, dozens of six-door catchers also rushed over, and the shouts of killing all over the sky seemed to condense everything into a solid thick army, I don't know how much chaotic internal force true qi, the entire noon gate was in chaos.
The masked woman looked at the smaller and smaller encirclement, and suddenly took out a bamboo tube from her arms, pulled it gently, and a smear of fireworks rose into the air, exploding!
Immediately after, some black iron balls suddenly fell from the sky, and the eyes of the great cultivator of the six doors froze, and he shouted, "Get down, this is the thunderbolt of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion!"
"Boom!"
The sound of bombing one after another, the flying sparks, the full weather became chaotic, the dazzling light gradually disappeared, and the violent and terrifying power was still tearing the air between heaven and earth, and there was danger in the fury.
For a while, there was only the sound of these thunderbolts left in the entire noon gate, but the masked woman rushed into the bàozhà with people at this time, this is the planned route There are thunderbolts everywhere, but there is a road in this direction.
Seeing that Ning Qing was about to be taken out of the noon gate, the great cultivator of the six doors raised his waist knife, and in an instant, a few knife shadows appeared on his hand, and countless lines erupted, those lines had no color, logically speaking, they should be transparent, and they could be seen quietly with the naked eye.
Those four lines, like the moonlight on a snowy night, shrouded and blocked the city gate, and at the same time, the six doors of the thirty shrouded qi realm quickly rushed over.
This is a city gate, as soon as they rush out, it means that the city is so big, I don't know where to find Ning Qing again, so they want to block the city gate, as long as they block the city gate, even if the opponent has more thunderbolts, it is impossible to break through the defense so quickly, the movement here is so big, just hold on for a while, and the reinforcements will come!
The masked woman naturally knew this truth, so she quickly led someone to the door.
The terrifying shadow of the sword flew in, this was the terrifying true qi condensation of the great cultivator, it fell from the sky, the speed was extremely fast, and it gently swept over the city wall, leaving a deep knife mark, and the wall was cut, as if cutting through the space.
However, there was a burly masked man beside the masked woman, who suddenly jumped up from his horse and slashed down with a knife, directly breaking through the defenses.
"Great Cultivator!"
The jade card catcher of the six doors exclaimed, but without the slightest pause, he waved his hand slightly, and the thirty Qi Realm martial artists behind him raised their knives at the same time, thirty waist knives, and thirty knives thrown by the Qi Cover Realm martial artists, each knife was boundless and falling.
The terrifying momentum, the thirty blades, fused together, this was the full force of the thirty Qi Realm martial artists who cooperated with the tacit understanding, and suddenly a storm rolled up for no reason, shining and gone, as if the gods had fallen to punishment.
The masked woman widened and felt the oppression, and there was a great cultivator controlling the momentum of these thirty Covered Qi Realm martial artists, this is not one plus one equals two, this is no longer the power that ordinary great cultivators can exert, if this blow falls on the city wall of the Wumen Gate, it may be able to break through.
The great cultivator next to the masked woman hurriedly rushed in front of the masked woman and said, "Holy Maiden, run!"
Actually, this great cultivator was not sure, but he still stood up without hesitation, and his mission was to protect!
The masked woman exclaimed, "To the elder!"
On the other side, Gu Qingci, who was entangled with Sannian, condensed his eyes, and suddenly burst out from his body with a sword intent that went straight to the sky, an invisible sword, as if it was condensed by all things in heaven and earth, and Sannian, who was pinching the Buddha's handprint, suddenly felt in his heart, this was the feeling of death.
There was a brick smashed towards Qingyang Dao Chang, but it suddenly turned in the air and flew towards the city gate, getting bigger and bigger, but Ouyang Tiedan's eyes rarely had a touch of solemnity: "It's too late, damn, the formation of six doors is really special and cheating!"
Gu Qingci pulled the strings hard, and the overwhelming waves of air pressed against Master Sannian, he threw the piano, spun in the air, and kept making sounds, picking up a sword on the ground and was about to rush over, but at this time, the simple scepter was in front of him.
"Amitabha, donor, the poor monk is offended, this is my duty!"
Master Sannian was actually injured, the corners of his mouth were already soaked in blood, the scepter in his hand shook, roared out, and said lightly: "The poor monk thanks the benefactor's subordinates for their mercy, but I can't let you save people, and afterwards, the poor monk came to apologize!"
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A sword, from somewhere on the Flying Dao Noon Gate, spun in a circle, and suddenly rushed towards the momentum of the bearer, a great cultivator and thirty Qi Covered Realm martial artists, this sword was a jet-black sword, rubbing against the air in the air, burning a raging fire!
"Boom"
With a loud bang, bàozhà in the air!
The air wave swept the heavens and the earth, and the rain fell in the sky, but it didn't fall to the noon gate, I don't know how many Praetorian Guard soldiers were swept to the ground by this air wave, and even those six-door warriors took several steps back.
The sword floated in the air and swirled, and a figure slowly emerged, holding a wine gourd, smiling slightly!