Chapter 321: A Sword Strikes

After three days, Xingchen Hall had no money to add more than ten leather lanterns, and every time night fell, the scene presented was simply frightening to pee their pants, and the people in the city almost walked around, and those who lived nearby also went to live at relatives' houses temporarily, making the surrounding area almost a no-man's land.

Not only that, the number of miscellaneous servants in the Xingchen Hall has increased more than three times, these people are all coming on their own initiative, they do not receive a salary, but eat the dead, that is, clean up the battlefield after the battle, of course, there is also a premise that when they feel desperate, they will leave on their own, to put it bluntly, they are the icing on the cake, but Duan Qing did not refuse, because he is really short of manpower now, this way of cooperation is the best, he does not owe favors, and he does not worry about their casualties.

Unexpectedly, it suddenly calmed down, there were fewer people who came to investigate, and even some of the foreign forces who lived in the inn were evacuating, which made those miscellaneous servants even feel a little disappointed, and most of them left in less than half a day, even if no one said, Duan Qing knew what they were doing, and the rest of the people were still waiting.

At this time, Qingzheng took the intestines and Wang Le to arrange traps, which were all obtained by Wang Le through special relationships and channels, not only were they smaller, but their power was more than doubled, and in order to let the intestines and Wang Le know the exact location of the trap, Duan Qing took them to arrange them to increase the impression.

Wang Le felt that what he had learned recently could not be learned in the family for ten years, these traps, in fact, as long as they were in larger cities, they could be bought, and they were not bad, but relatively speaking, in the face of real strength, these effects were so small that they could be ignored, but they were different in Duan Qing's hands, Wang Le had seen several times with his own eyes that the monks with good strength suffered a dark loss under these gadgets, and then there would be no more power to fight back, this trap was really arranged in the hearts of the people, and benefited a lot!

Seeing Duan Qing pick up a beast trap with the power of an armor-piercing charm, Wang Le hurriedly concentrated his attention, in fact, anyone can get the clip down, but the key is how to master the arrangement point, especially under the joint arrangement of several organs, it will make the intruder step on it step by step, this is the most important thing, suddenly, Wang Le saw Duan Qing's whole body tremble as if he was struck by lightning, and stood up almost like a bounce, thinking that Duan Qing had accidentally injured his hand by the mechanism, but when he looked at him, he found that he was looking up at the sky, the sky over there was very clean, and there was not even a single cloud。

"What's wrong?" asked Wang Le with concern.

She looked at Duan Qing in surprise, and found that his face had become stiff because of concentration, and suddenly it had become a nervous twist, since she saw Duan Qing, she had never seen Duan Qing's expression become so flustered, and then she heard him speak, no longer speaking, and shouted directly: "Danger! Go, go!"

As the head of a family that has been inherited for thousands of years, Wang Le has a lot of trust in her cultivation, she didn't feel anything unusual at all, but she believed in Duan Qing, since he said that there was danger, then there must be, but a woman's mind, at this time, she still wanted to advance and retreat together, and was about to persuade Duan Qing, but it was delayed for such a little time, which made Duan Qing's expression even more difficult to see, he no longer spoke, but grabbed her hand, and suddenly exerted force, almost rounding her, and then threw her out.

"Huh?" The intestines were stunned, and when he was still surprised, Duan Qing kicked him in the chest, directly kicking him upside down, just catching up with Wang Le, who was still flying, and the two of them drew a long and slow parabola almost one after the other, almost flying into the sky.

The two still felt that Duan Qing was making a big fuss, not to mention that at this time, it was definitely a taboo for the soldiers to be divided into two ways, and they had to unite as one...

Before the sight of the two was completed, in the sky where there were no clouds, a sword aura suddenly appeared, as if a giant dragon swimming in the sky, finally broke through the clouds, abrupt and fast, almost just appeared, it had already pressed on the top of the city, and immediately slammed into the Star Hall...

Wang Le's complexion finally changed greatly, from surprise and inexplicable directly to panic, the pale red sword qi that was nearly a foot wide, almost three zhang long, as if a flying sword outside the sky, contained supreme power, just a glance felt extremely terrifying, as if the rat had met an eagle, the fear that came from instinct, let her finally understand why Duan Qing's expression had changed so dramatically, although the sword qi did not have the taste of supernatural powers, it was just an ordinary sword qi, but its owner was very likely to be the peak of the Yuan Infant Period!

Wang Le didn't cry, but the tears fell down like a broken bead curtain, she almost instinctively stretched out her hand, wanting to grab Duan Qing, but how could she cross the distance of dozens of zhang?

"No... No... Don't..."

Wang Le's cry was hysterical.

The intestines opened their mouths, wanting to say something, but in the end they didn't say anything, but their complexion seemed to be covered with a layer of dead ash, and the look that had just been flashed a few days ago completely disappeared, like a... People who have long since died.

The sword qi hovered in mid-air for a moment, adjusted its direction, and then fell diagonally and suddenly!

At this time, Duan Qing's expression stabilized, because the people he cared about most were all in a safe distance, and at this time, he was the only one left, and he no longer had any worries, and his indifferent eyes were burning with a burst of fighting intent for the first time!

That's right, since it's locked and there's no way to hide, why not fight it?

Whether it is in the Junk Star or in the Burning Sky Star, Duan Qing will not sit still, that is not his character!

The sword qi is three zhang long and one foot wide, and it looks pale red from a distance, but at this time it looks like fiery red, and in that strong and sharp edge, there are bursts of fiery power.

Duan Qing's hair suddenly flew back, his clothes were tightly attached to his body, and the cloth that was pulled backwards was hunting, and he was even overwhelmed, cracks appeared, and silk threads were pulled out, he held the small sword in his hand, and the ruler-long sword body only revealed a sword tip in his big hand, and when the edge was approaching, Duan Qing suddenly pushed the small sword attached to the palm of his hand forward.

"Bang!"

With an explosion, Duan Qing's clothes were shattered in an instant, the whole person leaned back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and at the same time suddenly flew backwards, like falling leaves in a hurricane, uncontrolled at all, until a hundred zhang away, the power of the sword qi blow dissipated, and fell to the ground, and those broken clothes almost turned into powder, falling down one after another.

"Gross..."

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Duan Qing almost only had a few strips of cloth left on his body, barely hanging the three storage bags around his waist, and that's not all, countless small cuts suddenly appeared on his body, as if covered with bright red baby mouths, and blood lines flowed down, like a red ink painting, stained with the whole whole, but if you look closely, you can see that there are threads in some of the wounds, but all of them are the shattered pieces of clothes, which pierced into the flesh and skin, and even one of the storage bags had cracks, as if an ordinary cloth bag had been scratched。

This is just the result of Duan Qing's strength to resist and fly upside down with the help of sword qi power to unload the impact as much as possible, if he stood in place and regretted it, Duan Qing felt that the clothes covered in his body would indicate his fate.

The sword qi was still flying, and it didn't give Duan Qing even the slightest breathing time, as accurately as a guided missile.

The taste of being locked is not pleasant, it is a sense of threat that seems to be held by someone holding a knife on the neck, Duan Qing's hand that was almost seriously injured under a blow is still not soft, he stared at the sword qi carefully, the small sword in his hand quickly shook out a sword flower, condensed in front of him, at the moment when the sword qi bombarded, he took a step to the left, exerted force on his waist, and his body twisted around, and came to the side of the sword qi, at the same time, the sword flower was like a glass flower, which was shattered by the bombardment, and the beads fell like a jade plate, but it also bought time for Duan Qing to avoid。

Duan Qing watched the sword qi shuttle in front of him, and before he even had time to think, his body made the decision he had made in the previous moment, and his steps suddenly moved, rushing into a room.

At this time, the sword qi was like a sword piercing the air, a short pause, reversed, and the speed did not slow down in the slightest and blasted into the house.

In the dust and tiles, Duan Qing's figure flew out, rolled on the spot, stabilized his body and raised his sight, the terrifying sword qi was passing through the ashes, and in the blink of an eye, Duan Qing let out a low snort, his blood was full of blood, and the countless little mouths were like countless happy babies, laughing, and Biao shot out the blood line, making his body look as if countless flags were planted!

"Roar!"

Duan Qing's low shout had just come out, and the sword qi had already collided with him, only to see Duan Qing fly out upside down like a broken kite again, a hundred zhang away again, crashing through four houses in a row and not stopping, until it hit the city wall that was five zhang wide, and opened his mouth to spew out a large mouthful of viscous blood that had been slightly blackened, as if it was bruised, and there was a burst of bean popping sound on his body, which was that the bones could not withstand the violent impact force, and cracks began to appear.

The sword qi was still flying, and at this time, the complexion of the intestines in mid-air had just turned into dead ashes, and the don't want in Wang Le's mouth was still echoing, everything happened so fast, so fast that it was too late to even think, everything was Duan Qing's instinct and the other party's will to fight.

The sword qi attacked, Duan Qing barely moved, he found that his current self, except for being able to harden his scalp, all the places on his body were weak, unable to lift his strength, the severe injury made his eyes blacken, and his spirit began to trance, seeing that the sword qi was approaching, his divine sense was still urging his limbs vigorously, and finally squeezed out a trace of strength, his palm was wiped on his waist, and the flying tiger claw in the storage bag appeared in his hand, and his trembling wrist shook suddenly, the flying tiger claw fell crookedly on the city wall, and his body staggered down, stuck, but he knew that this time it was slow, but his arm was still exerting force, even if he died, he would die on the way to work hard。

Don't sit still!

"Click!"

However, at this moment, that fierce sword qi made a slight sound, shattering into countless pale red points of light, like fireflies flying in the air at night, lingering for a moment, and gradually dissipating.

Disappearing, just like it appeared.

The corners of Duan Qing's mouth barely showed a relaxed smile, and he immediately sat down on the ground, only having the strength to breathe.