Chapter 44: Demon Gu

Nine hatreds are below, and phoenixes are above.

Ren Pingsheng controlled the two swords by himself, the yuan force was running, and the two long swords trembled up and down, so that Liang Liang's fingers could not grasp the sword body, and he loosened a line slightly, and then the whole body did not retreat but advanced, and deceived forward.

It is necessary to know that the demon clan Donkey Kong is physically and invincible in close combat.

If Jian Xiu's sword is not sharp enough, he will die under Donkey Kong's physique.

With a random palm and finger, if it touches the skin of the flesh, it may cost Ren Pingsheng's life.

The thin swordsman was expressionless, the two swords of the nine hatreds of the phoenix and the sword qi were overwhelming, the snow on the battlefield was thrown away, and the dust was overflowing, he clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the dragon walked like a tiger step, like the emperor in the sword who swallowed mountains and rivers returned to the throne, the two swords were as fast as chaos, and the sound of chopping iron broke out with a clink.

Two lotus-like white arms swirled around the red flames, waving out, and the shadows of the arms were all over the sky, and there were actually signs of condensation.

Liang Liang stared at this Northern Wei Sword Dao Grandmaster with a solemn face, and found that he actually underestimated him.

Sword cultivation generally only cultivates one sword.

And Ren Pingsheng actually repaired two.

It is unbelievable that the phoenix chick that came first and came first, like the nine hatreds, reached the realm of harmony and happiness in the hands of Ren Pingsheng.

Ren Pingsheng can block two people with one person, and one sword can block two swords.

This Xiguan kendo leader can now sit firmly in the position of the first person in the Northern Wei Dynasty kendo.

The West Demon took a deep breath, her arms trembled, she retreated slightly, holding one hand weakly, the fire in the sky condensed into a point, and the arm that stretched out with her extended extended to a long line.

A spear was grabbed by her, and then she twisted her waist and lifted her hips.

Crash guns!

The momentum of the big spear swirled, and the body of the spear, which was purely condensed by the formless void flame, opened like a peacock, and the spiral airflow sneered and collapsed.

Ren Pingsheng blatantly handed out nine hatreds.

Then hand out the phoenix chicks.

The two swords were handed out one after another, and the nine hatreds collided fiercely with the tips of the spears.

The grand feast of fire bloomed on the plane where the tip of the sword collided with the tip of the gun, dazzling and impossible to look at.

Then the phoenix chick smashed down!

Brief deafness and blindness –

Moving the rear of the army and lending the phoenix chick, Jiang Qingyi, who was looking at the horse from a distance at this moment, suddenly turned pale and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He still didn't look away.

Jiang Qingyi raised his hands fiercely and wiped them in front of him, and his vitality turned, forcibly sobering himself up from his deafness and blindness.

In the void vacated by the army, two figures each fell backwards and flew out.

Ren Pingsheng's two arms were all shattered, the arms had been twisted twice, the flesh and blood were blurred into shape, and the whole body was thrown out fiercely, with blood on his face, and the phoenix and the nine hatreds bounced in the air with a bang, turning into two swift shadows, and nailed into the earth in the next moment.

In the collapse of the sea of fire, there was also a fiery red figure that suffered a big loss.

Liang Liang was also covered with blood, his arms twisted around like twisted flowers, and flew out like a broken kite, but the Great Sage of the Western Regions regained his balance in mid-air, his shoulders trembled slightly, and his two arms recovered as before, twisting his waist again, stepping on the ground with his toes, not sweeping in the direction of Ren Pingsheng, and maintaining a facing posture and swept backwards.

She saw the army out of Xiguan.

If she is dragged by the tactics of the sea of people, she will fall on the border of this Xiguan.

There is no room for further fighting.

All the way to the battle, the void flame burst out, and a retreat was opened among thousands of troops.

The West Demon has been facing Jiang Qingyi.

Her face was covered with blood, she raised her hand, wiped her cheeks, peeled off a piece of cheek skin that should have been as flawless as jade porcelain, wiped the blood with her red sleeve, and then reattached it.

Jiang Qingyi took over Ren Pingsheng, who flew out.

He stared at the West Demon and didn't speak.

It wasn't until the great sage finally turned his head fiercely that the half side face showed an extremely unwilling expression, turned around and raised his sleeves, and the two waves of fire were overwhelming, smashing into the black armor of the sixteen-character battalion, and easily fighting a way out of the mountains and seas, and finally retreated to the side of the Western Regions, the fire disappeared, and he was never seen again.

Guo Youzhi and Dong Yun had already rushed to their side.

The sixteen-figure battalion in Xiguan completed the convergence.

Forty thousand troops.

Jiang Qingyi took a deep breath repeatedly, and trembled his hand to probe Ren Pingsheng's snort.

The thin swordsman said with difficulty: "Don't worry, I'...... It's not a big deal. ”

With the West Demon, the two of them have their own profits and losses.

Ren Pingsheng lost his physique, if it was also Donkey Kong's physique, the two swords of the Nine Hates Phoenix Chick were superimposed, the first sword broke the West Demon Spear, and the second sword broke the West Demon Body Void Flame, and in the end, it just fell on himself with a backlash, which was a big advantage.

It's a pity that the West Demon is surrounded by void flames.

The sword qi that had been hidden for several years by inducing the West Wall Wall Drum was still just a balance of power.

Ren Pingsheng took a deep breath and said hoarsely: "She underestimated the enemy, and she should have been injured a lot...... Feng Xiaojiu hated the sword qi entering his body, and this master of the Western Regions had to recuperate for at least a while. ”

Ren Pingsheng saw Jiang Qingyi and nodded, signaling that he understood.

Ren Pingsheng breathed a sigh of relief.

He heard the man beside him be silent for a moment, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Sixteen Character Battalionβ€”"

"Follow me to the west!"

Shock.

Ren Pingsheng raised his head in astonishment.

Jiang Qingyi's face was calm, and he said softly: "The master of the Western Regions is injured, and the army of the Western Regions has gone to Qiliang ......."

The Qingjia Confucian general glanced at the majestic army behind him.

He said word by word: "What reason does Xiguan have to wait?"

Jiang Qingyi looked around and saw Dong Yun and Guo Youzhi with equally stunned expressions.

He took a deep breath.

"Can't wait......"

The young phoenix chick, sucking his palm slightly, pulled out the phoenix chick from the ground, and gently rubbed it in his hand.

When he touched the phoenix chick, for some reason, he felt a little irritable in his heart.

There was also a faint uneasiness.

"It is said that you plan and then act. ”

"But I can't wait a day. ”

"I can't wait an hour. ”

Jiang Qingyi didn't know what the urgency and anxiety in his heart came from.

Is it the impulse to hit the demon realm?

Or was it the glimpse of the Great Sage of the Western Regions when he fled?

The unwillingness to hide the best is seen by himself.

I can't tell, I can't tell.

He only knows that the great opportunity in front of him cannot be missed, and it will not come again.

......

......

Jiang Qingyi's sentence "The Great Sage of the Western Regions was injured, and the army of the Western Regions went to Qiliang" made Dong Yun and Guo Yuzhi's words hold back in their mouths.

Yes.

The master of the Western Regions was wounded.

The tide of 200,000 beasts in the Western Regions went to Qiliang.

What other reason not to go west?

Dong Yun and Guo Youzhi are just newcomers, the army of 40,000 is exhausted, the sixteen great masters of Luoyang in the Northern Wei Dynasty come out together, the army of the ninth base, and the western barrier is almost overwhelming.

No longer defend the city, but enter the West Pass.

Ren Pingsheng looked at Jiang Qingyi deeply, he wanted to say something, he wanted to persuade Jiang Qingyi to think carefully before acting, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say it.

He vaguely felt that this trip was ...... It's not secure.

He lowered his eyebrows, coughed dullly, raised his sleeves slightly, and the nine hatreds nailed into the earth flew back into his hand, the sword box was broken, and he inserted the nine hatreds into the sheath and pinned them to his waist.

"Life...... Speechless. ”

He frowned, lowered his voice and said, "Only keep the light clothes safe." ”

......

......

There is a straight line between Xiguan and Luoyang.

At the point of handover, there is a small town called Wuwu Town.

The Lord Yuan in the Ethereal Slope military camp is not reviewing the Pi in the Ethereal Slope today.

Nowadays, Xiguan is busy with affairs, and it is an eventful autumn, and there is no room for mistakes.

It's just that Yuan Zhongzhong wants to meet a very important person.

In the tavern in Wuwu Town, Yuan Zhongzhong turned over and dismounted, pushed the curtain in, and the entire tavern was empty, and it had already been emptied by the people and horses of the Ethereal Slope.

There are two people in the tavern.

One man and one woman.

The purple robe was covered with a wide black robe, and only a few sleeves were faintly exposed, smiling, looking at the man who was finally willing to bow his head to Luoyang for many years.

The pressure on Xiguan is too great.

Wanting an independent portal has become an unlikely thing.

Yuan Zhongzhong took a deep breath and sat down opposite.

He first glanced at the beautiful woman sitting beside the great master with some jealousy.

His Royal Highness Sen Luodao, who was beautiful and soulless, was holding his cheeks at the moment, his eyes were blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

There was a moment of silence in the tavern.

"Have you ever heard of Demon Gu?"

An old piece of paper slipped out of the sleeve of the purple-robed Great Master.

Of course, Yuan Zhongzhong recognized this letter.

It was the scout's message that had crossed thousands of mountains and rivers.

It carries the message that the 200,000 army of the demon clan is heading south.

It took him half a pillar of incense to read it for the first time.

It took another half an hour to watch it a second time.

This letter is worth reading for him for so long, naturally it is impossible, there is only one sentence in it.

And inside, there is indeed only one line of text.

But the letter itself is much larger than a line of text.

The first time he read the letter, there was nothing out of the ordinary.

The second time, I smelled a very faint demonic aura.

The scout's cultivation was only seven grades, and there was no demonic energy on his body.

If there is an ambush on the road, it is impossible to return to the western barrier safely.

But twelve hours.

The scout died in the Ethereal Slope.

Died unreasonably.

He could not be cured, and died violently.

So this matter seems a little strange and outrageous.

But after Yuan Zhongzhong returned to the barracks, no matter how much time he spent rubbing, speculating, trying, and waiting, he could no longer smell the extremely faint demonic energy.

It seems to be just a flash in the pan.

It's more like Yuan Zhongzhong's own illusion.

Yuan Sizhi is a self-confident person to the point of being a little conceited.

In his world, one is one, and two is two.

There was a faint voice in his heart, saying to him that the demonic spirit of this letter and the death of this scout were very important things.

But the more I can't get an answer, the more anxious I become.

The more anxious you are, the more you can't figure it out.

In the end, he sent the letter to Luoyang.

It was delivered to the purple-clothed man in front of him.

He wanted an answer.

The answer is simple. ”

Xuan Shangyu smiled and said, "It's the demon clan's Gu technique." The one who went down to Gu is a powerful guy. ”

"Gu technique, it's not a very clever technique. ”

The purple-robed Great Master said softly: "But sometimes, it can sway people's minds. ”

There was a slight pause.

Xuan Shangyu's face was calm: "There is going to be a big incident in the west barrier." ”