Chapter 109: Thousands of Troops
Lu Xuan stood coldly in the snowstorm, guarding the "subway exit" that was almost buried by snow behind him, that is, the only exit back to the real world "Naihe Bridge 3".
More than a dozen red shadows leaped high and low in the city's buildings, through the wind and snow, and gradually approached him.
He didn't feel a trace of murderous aura, because each of these eighteen Sword Saint-level "red-clothed patrol team members" had all the murderous aura in their bodies, like eighteen ghosts that did not exist in the world, quickly approaching Lu Xuan.
The murderous spirit is for the instant terrifying outburst.
Like a ghost, it has no sense of presence, and when attacking, it is difficult for opponents to catch.
Every member of the "Red Patrol Squad" is definitely a veteran of many battles, and they are also veterans of psychological warfare, and they can easily make concessions, and before they actually fight, they are shaken by their deterrence.
Lu Xuan's indifferent expression made it impossible for the opponent to capture his emotions, on the contrary, he could almost see through the opponent's eyes and subtle movement details, whether the opponent was one or eighteen.
Lu Xuan's super computing ability is also absolutely terrifying, and at this time, he locked on all the members of the "Red Patrol Squad" at the same time.
"Whoosh ......"
Like a chess piece, the eighteen red-clothed people landed around Lu Xuan's body with Lu Xuan as the center.
"Formation. Gibel gave the order.
The eighteen red-clothed people began to adjust their positions at the same time, and for a while, the figures were staggered, and they saw that they quickly stood in their respective positions with their "unique" footwork.
The eighteen dignified patrolmen, the moment they returned to their positions, showed their weapons one after another, eighteen extremely sharp red long swords.
When the snowflakes fell near the blade, they automatically split into two halves, and these eighteen Sword Master-level red long swords were definitely the top weapons in the "Yellow Spring".
Eighteen people worked in groups of two, and they were divided into nine groups. The eight groups are responsible for calming the eight gates of this formation, namely Hugh, Sheng, Wounded, Du, Jing, Death, and Shock, and the last group is responsible for guarding the eye of the formation. Presiding over the formation.
The eighteen figures are settled, but the posture of holding the sword is different, or standing, or squatting, or facing away from the person, or sideways horizontal sword, all of a sudden, the formation has been launched, these more than a dozen people. There is a faint trend of thousands of troops.
If it were someone else, I am afraid that at this time, it would be completely suppressed by "thousands of troops". The reckless land may also praise it, and the "Thousands of Troops and Horses" really deserves its name. Then think about how to survive.
At this moment, it was like Lu Xuan, who was surrounded by thousands of troops and horses, but he was not in a hurry, he pulled out the big sword on the snow, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Coldly aimed his sword in front of him.
Jibel, who was in charge of the formation eye, exchanged glances with Kari, and the two of them raised the blood sword in their hands at the same time, and the murderous aura burst out from the two of them at the same time, and the other sixteen people who stepped on the eight doors also rushed out with their swords at the same time.
Moment. The murderous aura and sword shadow were overwhelmingly attacking Lu Xuan in the center of the array.
In the face of the stormy waves that came madly, Lu Xuan stood in the middle of the formation with his sword as immovable as a mountain, without the slightest fear.
Whether it is the tsunami-like murderous aura and sword shadow, or the countless rushing figures behind the murderous aura.
The countless snowflakes that fell in the sky were shattered by the murderous aura of the formation before they fell, and Lu Xuanjixue, who was in the center of the formation, couldn't stop trembling and falling.
When a person is surrounded by thousands of troops, how can he survive?
Lu Xuan didn't know, because what he was thinking about was how to destroy these thousands of troops with his own strength.
I saw that Lu Xuan's gaze, which had been in a state of expansion, suddenly retracted, raised his shoulders, turned his wrists, and stabbed out with a backhand sword lightning, stabbing into the tsunami-like "thousands of troops".
The whole world suddenly seemed to stand still.
All the earthlings stopped their movements and froze in place.
And the big sword in Lu Xuan's hand ruthlessly pierced through Jibel's chest cavity and pierced his body!
No one would have thought that Lu Xuandi's first sword would kill the array eyes, including Jibel himself with bulging eyes.
Lu Xuan didn't hesitate, the sword blade flicked upward, the sword light flashed, from the bottom to the top, the big sword sliced through Jibel's upper body like a withering and decaying, and pierced out from the top of his head, and the viscous crimson blood then burst out from the crack cut by Lu Xuan's sword blade.
The people of the red-clothed patrol team were still in the shock of the captain being killed with one blow, and the youngest Kari had already raised the blood-colored long sword in his hand high, and the eyes of the formation had moved, and the others could only grit their teeth and follow, and the formation was launched again.
Lu Xuan was once again surrounded by "thousands of troops".
No one knew that everyone was still in a state of shock just now, and Kari, who took the lead in launching the "formation", was full of remorse in his heart.
It is clear that the "flaw" that was captured by Lu Xuan at that moment just now was made by himself
The two people in the eyes of the "Thousands of Troops and Horses" formation, one is responsible for presiding over the launching of the formation, and the other is responsible for sweeping the formation, the role played by Kari is to sweep the formation, in the attack just now, because of the interlacing of Lu Xuan's cold eyes for a moment, he fell into a state of trance for a moment, and his movements also came to a momentary stagnation, and Lu Xuan seized this opportunity and pierced Bergier with a sword.
"Kari, you are young, but you are the most talented and combat-capable of our patrol, and as long as you calm down completely, none of us will be your opponents. Kari remembered what Bergil had said to him again.
"Kill him, I must kill this city slaughterer, for myself, for Gibel, and for the honor of the Red Patrol Squad. Kari, who quickly calmed down, stepped on the formation and commanded the formation in an orderly manner, while he looked at the "demonic" thin man wearing a blood-colored battle suit and holding a big sword through the stormy sword light and countless rushing figures.
This time, Kari raised his head and looked directly at Lu Xuan's cold gaze without hesitation, without a trace of timidity.
The entire formation suddenly increased its force, and under the complete devotional and calm control of Kari, this formation actually had a little more flavor of Iron Horse Kingo, which was a realm that Bergier dreamed of, but could not achieve.
"Kill him!" Kari brutally spat out the three words.
This time, from all directions, the sword shadows that attacked Lu Xuan overwhelmingly carried the terrifying wind of Gengjin, and the rushing figure was no longer virtual, but thick as substance.
Blood is raining down!
A member of the red-clothed patrol team whose blood-colored long sword was broken in his hand and his left shoulder was cut off in half, was hit by Lu Xuan's heavy sword, and flew out of the formation, and his blood-soaked body slammed into a lamppost, killing him.
"Ahh
There was another heart-rending scream, and another member of the red-clothed patrol team was cut off by Lu Xuan's unstoppable big sword.
"What's going on? How could this be, the power of the formation has obviously increased!Why is this happening!" Kari looked at all this in disbelief.
The red "viscous" liquid that was still warm splashed mercilessly on Kari's face, and another of his companions was cleanly cut off half of his head by Lu Xuan.
"Hallucination, must be an illusion, this formation has been exerted to the extreme......" The pale Kari couldn't help shaking his head, "Why is it still like this......"
"Brush"
Lu Xuan turned sideways with a sword, and the corpse of a red-clothed patrol team member fell at Kari's feet.
"Don't you know why?" Lu Xuan looked coldly at the confused and desperate Kari.
Kari, who was splashed with blood, looked blank and still shook his head slowly.
"Because ......," Lu Xuan's sword stabbed into Kari's abdomen, "Because for me, this is an attack formation full of flaws!"
"I see......" blood gushed out of Kari's mouth.
Lu Xuan forcefully pulled the big sword out of the penetrated Kari's body, and the blood from the wound on his abdomen and back slowly fell to the ground at the same time.
Lu Xuan, who looked indifferent, slashed sideways with his backhand, and the incomparable sword light slashed at the patrol team members who were sneaking up from behind him.
"Snort".
The ruthless sword sliced through the biceps muscle of the member's left arm, slicing through his body like a devastation, and then piercing through the same position on his right arm, and the man immediately became a bloody two.
"Thousands of troops and horses" have collapsed so far, and the formation has been broken!
Seeing their companions die tragically in front of them one by one, the remaining members of the red-clothed patrol team have completely lost their minds, they tightly hold the long swords in their hands, and pounce on Lu Xuan one by one, and one by one they are separated from the main servants and fall at Lu Xuan's feet.
There is no suspense, this battle finally evolved into Lu Xuan's unilateral massacre, but before Lu Xuan's massacre was mostly ordinary "residents" who did not have much ability to resist, and now it is the members of the Sword Saint-level red-clothed patrol team who still have no ability to resist.
After the formation disappeared, the sky above Lu Xuan's head, the icy snowflakes began to fall mercilessly again.
Looking around, the corpses of the members of the red-clothed patrol team who fell at his feet, Lu Xuan did not have a trace of excitement, he raised his head coldly, his sharp gaze swept over the wind and snow, passed through the undulating skyscrapers, and finally landed on the two small black dots on the highest white iron tower in the center of the city.
Lu Xuan understood that the two black-clothed culprits who were manipulating the red-clothed patrol team in the rear were his real opponents.