Chapter 283: Thousands of Troops Avoid White Robes!
"Whew!"
At the last moment, Qianyu's body turned around like a piece of paper, dodging Liang Yusheng's attack without danger, and immediately retreated violently, distancing himself from Liang Yusheng.
Liang Yusheng's cultivation is at the peak of the Yuan Yin Realm, and it is difficult for Qianyu to take advantage of it if he goes head-to-head. Yi Chen's cultivation is also at the peak of the Yuan Yin Realm, but his combat experience is not as rich as Liang Yusheng's, so it is easier to deal with.
An old fox like Liang Yusheng, who has been through a hundred battles, can't control him at all with ordinary tricks. Qianyu glanced around and found that there were more and more soldiers surrounding him, and there were thousands of people in the dense crowd, and there were constantly people joining in, and it was estimated that there would be more and more.
The 300,000 iron cavalry of the Qianlong Empire is not blown, the third line of defense is arranged with more than 10,000 people, the fourth 100,000, and the fifth 190,000 people. At this time, Qianyu was still a long distance away from the main city of the Imperial City, which was why he was making trouble here, and no strong person appeared for a long time.
If Liang Yusheng can't be solved, Qianyu's plan will inevitably be blocked. If you want to see Duan Yuming, you must walk over the corpse mountain and sea of blood!
"No more time to spare!"
Qianyu secretly thought to himself, he had to find a way to end the battle as soon as possible.
"Stinky boy, let's end it here!" Realizing that the matter was getting bigger and bigger, Liang Yusheng planned to solve it quickly. If he can't strangle Qianyu in the third line of defense, his superiors will definitely kill him for incompetence.
"Bone lizard!"
Liang Yusheng summoned a Yin Spirit, and a huge lizard the size of a hundred zhang appeared behind him, this lizard was composed of a skeleton and had no skin. Each bone has barbs on it, and it is all black, and the head is an ugly skeleton, which looks strange and scary.
Qianyu's face was solemn, Liang Yusheng was preparing to make a special move, and he couldn't hold back.
"Funeral Song of the Sand!"
The furious shouts fell, and Liang Yusheng and the bone lizard behind him merged into one and worked together. A large amount of yellow sand appeared in the middle of the air, falling from the top of Qianyu's head. The yellow sand seemed endless, falling like a torrential rain, and Liang Yusheng wanted to bury Qianyu alive in the yellow sand.
"Purple Disc Dragon Stick!"
Originally, he planned to use this trick after seeing Duan Yuming, but Qianyu was forced to be helpless, and he couldn't beat Liang Yusheng at all if he didn't move. He raised the stick with both hands, and the purple thunder frantically converged at the head of the long stick, and in a moment it was the size of a hundred zhang, and the silver light flickered, and the power was compelling, and it was comparable to Liang Yusheng in terms of momentum.
"Boom!"
The purple thunder slammed out from the bottom to the top in the form of a coiling dragon, like a sharp blade that opened the sky, rushing straight into the yellow sand array above. This move is sharp and swift, and the destructive power is amazing.
Liang Yusheng frowned, his mind was racing, the seal in his hand changed rapidly, and there were words in his mouth, and under his control, the rolling yellow sand quickly formed a swirling whirlpool. The thunderbolt rushed into it and was engulfed in the whirlpool.
Liang Yusheng smiled proudly, the battle was won and lost.
Qianyu also smiled.
"Stinky boy, what are you laughing at?" Liang Yusheng felt strange.
"Boom!"
Qianyu only said one word, and then an earth-shattering sound came from the whirlpool, and the yellow sand was blown apart, and the sky began to rain with sand one after another. At the same time, Liang Yusheng suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body seemed to be hollowed out, and his face turned pale all of a sudden. The Yellow Sand Formation is connected with his heart, and it is a relationship of both prosperity and loss. At present, the formation has been hit hard, and Liang Yusheng is naturally not comfortable.
The Purple Demon Disc Dragon Stick is a mid-grade skill at the ground level, and it is expected that it can exert such combat effectiveness. Taking advantage of Liang Yusheng's injury, Qian Yu immediately launched the final blow at him.
Although Liang Yusheng was hit hard, he has many years of experience after all. He was older, but his reaction was still sharp, and when Qianyu bullied him seven feet around, he immediately condensed yellow sand and condensed into a sand shield.
"Bang!"
Sha Dun blocked Qianyu's attack, but he did not stop, but used the power of the Heavenly Thunder God Bead. After devouring the Divine Bead, a Divine Yuan was derived from his body. The Yuan Force will be mixed with the power of the Divine Bead, compared to the Yuan Force of ordinary cultivators, this power is domineering and wild, and will directly devour even the opponent's Yuan Force.
"Heavenly Thunder Palm!"
Qianyu slapped a palm, and the move was made up by him. When fighting Yi Chen, he didn't use the power of the Divine Bead, and now it's time to use it, just in time to test how fierce the Divine Yuan is!
"Look for death!" Liang Yusheng suffered a loss, and was very unhappy in his heart, seeing Qianyu competing with him for strength, which was exactly what he wanted. Cultivation is a realm apart, and with the blessing of the bone lizard, no matter how you look at it, Qianyu is bound to fail.
Liang Yusheng also slapped a palm and collided with Qianyu's Heavenly Thunder Palm.
"Bang!"
The invisible wave of qi swept away with the two of them as the center, and the moment they fought, Liang Yusheng felt that the other party's vitality passed down the palm of his hand like a hungry wolf, trying to devour the yuan power in his body, so frightened that he hurriedly withdrew. Qian Yu slapped his palm again, he hurriedly responded, and the strong force knocked him upside down and flew out, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
"This ...... What kind of power is this?" Liang Yusheng asked in surprise, he couldn't understand why Qianyu's strength was stronger than him, obviously his cultivation was higher!
"You don't have a chance to know. Qianyu's words sounded in Liang Yusheng's ears like a demon's whisper, and then a seven-foot long stick pierced his heart, and he couldn't figure out why he was defeated in Qianyu's hands until he died.
"Liang Yu is alive and dead!"
"The third line of defense has been breached, call for help quickly!"
The soldiers were frightened by Qianyu's cruel killing methods, and none of the more than 10,000 people dared to step forward.
Qianyu's white clothes were already stained with blood, his face was fearless, he pulled the chariot and continued to move forward, he took a step, and the soldiers around him took a step back.
In the eyes of these soldiers, this white-robed young man has become the embodiment of the devil, and whoever comes close to him will die. Liang Yusheng and Chu Tianhe, as their leaders, also died tragically at the hands of the young man, which shows how strong the young man's cultivation is. The approaching teenager was shocked and frightened, and the people closest to Qianyu were even so frightened that their crotches were wet.
"Let Duan Yuming come out to see me, or I'll kill you all!" The indifferent words came out of Qianyu's mouth, and all the soldiers' hearts jumped violently, and when they heard that Qianyu was going to kill them, their hearts were shaken in an instant, and they fled for their lives. Some soldiers knew that running away was death, so they simply rushed over without their lives.
In this regard, Qianyu only greeted them with a stick, which made their heads bleed and they died on the spot. After a brutal killing, the soldiers scattered everywhere he passed, and took the initiative to give way to it, not daring to contend with it.
On this road paved with blood and corpses, Qianyu was dressed in a white robe, like a god descending from heaven, which was particularly dazzling.
Thousands of troops avoid white robes!
"Who's coming? "The guardians of the fourth line of defense appeared, a man and a woman, both old, with wrinkled faces that did not look lethal. The man's name is Lu Xiao, the woman's name is Shan Yao, and their cultivation is all in the early stage of the Yuanyang Realm.
"Could it be that Duan Yuming is a turtle with a shrunken head? Let Duan Yuming come out to see me, I have a generous gift for him!" Qianyu's face did not change, and he looked directly at Lu Xiao and the others.
Lu Xiao smiled and said, "Young and vigorous little doll, isn't it good to live?"
Shan Yao also smiled: "This kid may be tired of living, otherwise how could he be in a hurry to find death." ”
As he spoke, a voice appeared after a long absence.
"Who is my word, it turns out that my subordinates have been defeated. Duan Yuming, who was dressed in a red robe, appeared opposite Qianyu with a fierce face, staring at Qianyu with a pair of eyes like sharp blades, Qianyu was not afraid at all, he had endured it for so many years, he was waiting for this day!
Five years have passed, and Duan Yuming's face has become a lot more handsome, adding a touch of mature charm. The figure is also taller, and the whole person is like a sharp sword, which invisibly gives people a sense of oppression. What remains unchanged is the kingly spirit in his eyes, which is sharp, and there is a feeling of not putting anyone in his eyes.
"Duan Yuming, today is your birthday and your enthronement ceremony, so I specially prepared a gift for you. As he spoke, Qian Yu smiled, lifted the red cloth covering the coffin on the chariot, and a big red coffin appeared under everyone's eyes.