Chapter Seventy-Seven: The City Breaks
Where is my home?
The mountains and rivers are still there, the city is broken, and the people are dead.
How could a general leave the battlefield after a hundred battles? Qin Song pulled his horse back to the city, he looked at the exiled people, drew out his spear, and held it in his hand. His hands burst with bruised tendons, and his face was bloodied.
"Master Hou, Lao Qin is here, hold on. ”
Young and lonely, his life was given by Master Hou. From the moment he was saved by Zhou Yi on the battlefield, Qin Song swore that it was his life's duty to protect his family and defend the country, and it was also his duty to protect the Hou Ye. His spear had to be stained with the blood of the enemy to stop him breathing.
"Driving ......"
In Yejiang City, the flames of war continued, and the fire that ignited was like a hideous dragon, roaring on the banks of the Yanyun River. The clouds are pressing the sky, and the flag is swaggering.
Qin Song was riding on horseback, and suddenly heard a strange bell, flickering far and near, like the sound of the tide crashing on the shore. Qin Song gradually lost his will and fell from his horse to the ground. He held his head in his hands, gasped for breath, and suddenly felt dark in front of him, unconscious.
Where the two armies faced each other, the wind was fierce. Zhou Yi used a nine-section sword in his hand, his eyes were fierce, the sword light turned into dragon qi, and the whole person flew down from the city and killed.
"This old thief is unfathomable in cultivation. The two of us went up together and beheaded him. Hei Wuchang said solemnly.
The three of them clashed, like the tip of a needle against Maimang.
Rumble......
In this area, the spiritual energy turned into a tidal wave, forming a huge energy fluctuation. A mortal soldier was mortally wounded and killed. Zhou Yi's hair was arrogant, and the whole person was not angry but mighty, like a killing god who came out of hell, Yama.
The power of the Nine Dragons Sword Technique was so strong that it had already resounded in the Eastern Earth Cultivation Realm, and few people dared to beat its edge. This is a kind of killing holy art, and the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers. It is not an exaggeration to say that the supreme sword immortal, one sword cuts the moon, and one sword breaks the mountains and rivers. Kendo is a pure art of killing. The Nine Dragons Sword Technique is the art of the Taiyi Sword Sect, a technique of inheritance, and its power is naturally extraordinary.
Although Zhou Yi has not obtained the true biography, he is strong enough.
Sword drawn, nine true dragons like tigers out of the mountain. Next to Zhou Yi, the aura gathered, and it turned into a dragon. The nine-section sword in his hand turned into nine long swords, surrounding him. Each sword is the size of an ordinary person, flashing with endless murderous aura, making people unable to open their eyes when they see it.
Zhou Yi made a move, and it was with a killing heart, with supreme swordsmanship, and the Nine Dragons Sword Technique.
Black and white impermanence knew that they had underestimated the enemy, even though Zhou Yi was just an ordinary disciple of the Taiyi Sword Sect, but he had lived long enough. Moreover, in the human world, he fought and killed, which made his swordsmanship wash away the dust and be improved. Nine divine swords, each of which is like an evil dragon, black and white impermanence seems to see the scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood from it.
The two didn't dare to keep it, and each urged the secret method. Black and white impermanence chanted the mantra, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound.
"...... Uproar"
Countless jackdaws suddenly appeared. Densely packed like locusts, they appeared above the sky of the Southern Yan army.
"The poisonous crows of our Divine Crow Gate, let you feel it well. Black and white impermanence said coldly.
Zhou Yi looked at the jackdaw that appeared in the sky, and his eyes jumped. He remembered that he had heard in the sect before that there was a sect in the Eastern Earth Blood Luo Valley that specialized in raising spirit beasts. This sect not only keeps spirit beasts and spirit birds in captivity, but also is good at using poisons and demon beasts to fight. This sect is called the Divine Crow Gate, and it is rumored that among the sects, there are countless demon beasts that are only available in the Blood Luo Valley, called the Jackdaw.
Zhou Yi looked coldly, each of these jackdaws was the size of an ordinary chicken and duck. But on their bodies, they all exuded a trace of imperceptible spiritual power fluctuations. Zhou Yi knew that these jackdaws should never be underestimated. Such a poisonous crow, one, two combat capabilities are very low, but if they appear in groups, the power is unimaginable. Devouring gold and devouring silver, it is claimed that nothing is broken, and where it passes, not an inch of grass grows.
Zhou Yi concentrated on urging the immortal sword, and an extremely powerful cultivation force emanated from his body.
The sword is like a real dragon, and the spiritual power is like an ocean. Countless jackdaws covered the full moon in the sky, and even pressed on the city sky, eyeing the tiger.
The Nine Dragons Sword Technique, to the Yang Dynasty, is like the waves of the Yangtze River and the flame of the sun. As soon as the countless poisonous crows touched it, they were shattered by the sword light and turned into powder. Zhou Yi did not retreat, and his whole person was surrounded by sword qi, like a scorching sun god Buddha rushing into a group of poisonous crows.
He held a strange-looking nine-section sword in his hand, like a long dragon running to the moon.
"What an old fellow, even a poisonous crow can't help you. However, the two of us are not easy to bully. ”
Black and white are not common, and it is not surprising that he resisted the flock of jackdaws and rushed over. The two of them pinched their fingers, and the spiritual power of the little bell rose, and the sound coming out of it became a little louder.
Zhou Yi originally felt that the bell was extremely strange and confusing. He originally rushed over to kill, but it was a plan to secretly show his position. Obviously trying to catch black and white impermanence, but actually trying to destroy this clock. Otherwise, even if he has the power to reach the heavens, these mortal soldiers around him will suffer. But now, the bell was a little louder, and he felt the spiritual power in his body stagnate. He forcibly used his strong cultivation to suppress this bell, and he made up his mind in his heart. The cultivation of the fight is damaged, and the two demons on the opposite side will also be killed.
Zhou Yi held the sword in his right hand, and an illusory dragon shadow flickered. The blood above his head was soaring, and a real dragon appeared.
"Boom ......"
Hundreds of poisonous crows were shocked by this force, and the black and white impermanence took a move from Zhou Yi, and their bodies were shaky. The two fell to the ground, snorting, blood already flowing from the corners of their mouths.
The judgment was made, and Zhou Yi pointed at the two of them with a fairy sword in his hand. One person alone has no fear of tens of thousands of troops in Nanyan.
"Thief, take your life!"
Zhou Yi raised his sword and was about to see blood.
The cold wind was cold, and the black and white impermanence laughed.
"You old thief, if you have the ability, you will kill the two of us. The consequence is that the entire Yejiang City will be buried for us, and we will only have to die, and these mortals will not be able to live if they are poisoned by us. ”
Zhou Yi followed the black and white impermanence gaze, and sure enough, he saw everyone in Yejiang City hugging their heads and wailing, and there were countless jackdaws hovering in the sky.
Zhou Yi's eyes flickered, he sighed heavily, and put down the nine-section sword in his hand.
"Let go of the people in the city, and the old man will go with you. ”
Black and white impermanence stood up, looked at Zhou Yi with a faint gaze, and said nothing.
Zhou Yi could see what they were thinking, and he didn't see any action from him. A flash of light appeared and wrapped around him. He moved his spiritual power with his palm, slapped it his chest, and spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth. The battle armor on his body was stained with blood, Zhou Yi almost fell, he opened his eyes and said: "The old man seals the whole body cultivation, and please don't hurt these people......"
Word by word, Zhou Yi spoke bitterly.
Black and white impermanence laughed, and his divine sense swept over Zhou Yi and saw that he really sealed Xiuwei. A trace of murderous intent flashed in Hei Wuchang's eyes, and he pinched the trick to Zhou Yi's body a little, and took out the immortal rope and tied it to this person.
"The Taiyi Sword Sect really lives up to its reputation, but Zhou Daoyou ...... Those who know the times are Junjie, but it's a pity that the general trend of the world is still in Nanyan after all. ”
Bai Wuchang couldn't help but sneer: "Old thief, my two brothers have already made a promise to King Liang to present your head. Death at our hands will not be in vain in your name. Let the entire Yejiang City accompany you to the funeral now, haha......"
Black and white impermanence laughter is like a devil, and Zhou Yi scolded angrily. The two of them no longer bothered with a prisoner under the stairs, and countless jackdaws poured into Yejiang City like locusts. At this moment, the wails resounded throughout the world, and countless people were devoured by poisonous crows.
"Ah......h
Zhou Yi suddenly exerted his strength, and there was a divine glow blooming on his body. Streams of spiritual power appeared like a flood bursting the embankment. Zhou Yi shattered the immortal rope on his body, his hair was messy, his eyes were red, he held the nine-section immortal sword in his hand, and his eyes were full of evil energy, looking black and white.
"Shameless thief, the old man will definitely want you two to fall. ”
Black and white impermanence was taken aback, he never expected Zhou Yi's cultivation to be so deep. Seeing that he was like a killing god returning from hell, both of them shuddered.
"Let's go!"
Both of them turned into a burst of aura, and their figures disappeared in place. Countless jackdaws were like a flood to bite Zhou Yi, and Zhou Yi stabbed the poisonous crows in his hand and rushed out of a bloody path. Whether it was the sergeant of Nanyan or the jackdaw of Blood Luo Valley, they were all on fire and incinerated into ashes.
He was extremely fast and flew into the sky. Bai Wuchang's body was slow, and he was caught up by Zhou Yi. The supreme sword is like a thousand exploding planets. Bai Wuchang gritted his teeth and said, "Big brother, you go first, I'll drag him, avenge me, and destroy Beiyan." ”
Hei Wuchang watched his own brother being wrapped in Zhou Yi's sword light, and let out a miserable scream. He gritted his teeth fiercely, but he no longer hesitated, chanted the trick in his mouth, spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and his speed increased a lot again.
Outside Yejiang City, in a deep valley.
"The general is awake?"
Qin Song shook his head, and found that he had a headache. He stared intently at an old white-haired man sitting by a pool of water, fishing.
"You saved me, dare to ask the seniors how Ye Jiangcheng is now?" Qin Song saluted and said.
"General, Ye Jiangcheng has been broken. The old man put down the fishing rod, looked at Qin Song, and sighed slightly.
"How could it be? Hou Ye has great powers, can't he guard Ye Jiang?" Qin Song staggered and almost fell. He leaned against the wooden pillar of the rain pavilion, and only felt that the sky was spinning.
"Although Hou Ye's cultivation is strong, there are also cultivators on Nanyan's side. General, the world has changed greatly, and the three-legged stand is just beginning. ”
"Who are you, why did you save me, what happened to Hou Ye?" Qin Song roared.
"The old man is just a mortal man, the general doesn't have to worry, I won't hurt you. As far as I know, in the battle that day, both sides suffered damage, but Hou Ye's cultivation is profound, and there must be no danger. For the sake of today's plan, the general still has to think about how to resist the Nanyan army. The old man laughed.
"I want to go back to Beijing and ask the emperor to send reinforcements. There is no room for loss on the frontier, and the people are even more innocent. Qin Song said in despair.
"If the general wants to go back to Chang'an, he will travel thousands of miles. Old and help you again, I hope the general will revive my Beiyan country. ”
After the white-haired old man finished speaking, a cloud appeared. He grabbed Qin Song with his hand, and the two of them turned into a burst of spiritual light and disappeared in place.