Just when the six sides were fighting with Zhao Qing fiercely, the remnants of the cavalry outside the city, which had been beaten by the old man, showed a treacherous static situation, motionless.

Xu Beiyou, who has a wide robe and big sleeves, walks among them, like a leisurely stroll.

There was a long sword hanging from his waist, not Zhu Xian, not Tianlan, not Shugui, Tianwen, Huanglong, Zidian, Qingshuang, Chilian, Five Poisons, Inexplicable, Xuanming, Baihong, and any of the evil swords, but a sword that was not known.

Strictly speaking, this can't even be called a sword, it's just a sword embryo.

In the early days, his mentor, Gongsun Zhongmou, the previous suzerain of the Sword Sect, once said to him, killing people and drinking blood to open the sword, saying that the Sword Sect casts a sword, first of all, it is to quench the blade with fire, and sharpen the blade with gold and stone, which is for the first time, and then the sword blade kills people and drinks blood, which is for the second time.

At the beginning, in order to lure Xu Beiyou to find the thousand-year-old treasure of the Sword Sect, Chen Gongyu once arranged an illusion on Biyou Island, so that Xu Beiyou got a sword embryo with a whole body from it, and its material was not inferior to the twelve swords of the Sword Sect, but it had not yet started, let alone killed.

After Xu Beiyou cast the body of the big treasure bottle, he personally made the first opening for it, and then wore it on his body, preparing for the second opening.

This sword is nameless, and there is no evidence on the day of the sword's completion, but when the front was opened, it was at the time of the great chaos in the world, and Xu Beiyou named it Yanyun Chaos.

After the 5,000 cavalry, nearly 10,000 foot soldiers poured into the battlefield, and they were also stationed in Jiangling City, but the battle between Zhao Qing and Liumian had destroyed the city gate, and they had to go out of the city from the city gate in other directions, so they came a little late, and failed to form an offensive situation in which the cavalry and infantry relied on each other.

At this time, Xu Beiyou faced the sea of people pressed by the black, but he still walked with his sword in his hand, and he never drew his sword for half a minute.

In fact, it is true, even the three doppelgangers of the dignified Taoist sect failed to make Xu Beiyou draw his sword, not to mention these ordinary armored soldiers?

I saw him walking, and there was constantly sword qi around him from the ground out of thin air, as if a fountain erupted, and different from the previous mystical and agile, this time the sword qi was bright and upright, and the law was strict, like an elite army, and the sword qi was prosperous, as dense as a dense forest, covering the sky and the sun.

Within a radius of 100 zhang, it was densely packed, full of vast sword qi that was constantly gushing up from the ground.

Dozens of armored men holding shields were directly pierced from bottom to top by this extremely powerful sword qi, blood splattered everywhere, and the scene was extremely bloody.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that these foot soldiers who were injured by the sword qi were really just injured, although it was inevitable that the hands and feet were mutilated and incapacitated, but there was no worry about their lives for the time being, if the foot soldiers avoided these constantly gushing sword qi, these sword qi would not deliberately hurt people, after all, the way of heaven is above, Xu Beiyou has already led a heavenly punishment outside the city of Liangxiang, and he doesn't want to have a second time.

You must know that the punishment of heaven is so severe, there are already three people in Shangguan Xianchen, Xiao Xuan, and Xiao Bai who have tried the law, all of them are the best people in the world, and all of them are close to Xu Beiyou, but in the end, all of them died and died, which made Xu Beiyou feel inexplicable.

The lessons of his predecessors are not far away, and he naturally cannot repeat the mistakes of the past.

So this time, Xu Beiyou entered the city without killing anyone.

From this point of view, Xu Beiyou's control of his sword qi has reached the realm of meticulousness, which has the meaning of returning to the basics, and it is more than a step higher than Zhao Qing, who is blindly arrogant.

At this moment, from the phalanx of foot soldiers, one after another suddenly jumped out, and rushed forward from the gaps in the military formation, including the monks of the Wei army, as well as the disciples who were recruited by Xiao Jin to the door, and more monks from the Ghost Palace.

More than 100 people appeared in front of Xu Beiyou, and then quickly formed a formation, forming a formation with people, intending to desperately block Xu Beiyou's way.

Xu Beiyou pressed his sword and stopped, looked at the leader standing at the forefront, and said with a light smile: "It turned out to be an old acquaintance. ”

This armored man lurking among the foot soldiers, taking off the helmet that covers his face, is Kong Yixiao, one of the four underworld monarchs of the Ghost King Palace, the four great underworld monarchs were ordered by Xiao Jin to lurk in various parts of the Central Plains, secretly plotting, whether it is Zhang Zhaonu's entry into the Jiangdu, or the dispute between Li Qingyu and Li Zijian, and even the later change of the Yuanqiu Altar, Duanmu Ruisheng's rebellion, there are their figures, but two of them, Xu Jingwei and Luo Nanxing have died under Xu Beiyou's sword one after another, and now only Kong Yixiao and Meng Dongfei are left.

If you add Xiao Lin, who was injured by Xu Beiyou and died in Zao Wou-ki, it can be said that most of the elite of the Ghost King Palace were lost to Xu Beiyou.

Everyone in the world said that Xu Beiyou, the sect master of the Sword Sect, made the Demon Suppression Hall of the Daomen shattered with one person and one sword, but few people knew that the Ghost King Palace was also a similar end.

Xu Beiyou said calmly: "Xu came today, only killed King Wei, and the rest of the people, if they leave, Xu can open the net." ”

Kong Yixiao looked down at the Wei army armor on his body, his expression was complicated, some regret, and a little helpless, after raising his head, his eyes were resolute, and he said in a deep voice: "Sect Master Xu, if you want to enter the city, with our people, of course we can't stop you, but the King of Wei has the grace of knowing us, and the so-called soldier dies for his confidant, and we will never back down half a step." ”

Xu Beiyou nodded and said: "A good soldier dies for his confidant, with your words, I can make an exception today to kill one more person, and use your blood to open for my sword." ”

Kong Yixiao stopped talking, closed his eyes, and the qi around his body was abnormally restrained, as if he was returning to the basics of the Daomen Dazhen, and his qi turned into a golden pill.

Xu Beiyou finally drew his sword for the first time.

Just by pulling out the sword and unsheathing it for three points, the sword air was already overflowing like a breeze blowing outside Jiangling City.

Everyone felt the slightest chill, and then a chill rose in their hearts - it had nothing to do with supernatural spells, it was an instinctive reaction after the body was mortally threatened.

If Xu Beiyou is willing, it is not impossible to slaughter 10,000 people with one sword.

Just don't want to.

Kong Yixiao, as the first person to bear the brunt, feels the most strongly, so he is already a budding will to live and die, and he regards death as home.

He is a Confucian student, although he is not a Confucian and has never raised Haoran righteousness, but he has read the subtle words of Yasheng, although tens of millions of people have gone to him.

Today's Xu Beiyou, how many tens of millions of people?

But he still kept going.

The next moment, I didn't see how Xu Beiyou drew his sword, but only heard a clear and loud sound of unsheathing.

Then Xu Beiyou had already come to Kong Yixiao's body, and the smoke cloud in his hand stabbed into Kong Yixiao's abdomen and came out of his body.

Blood suddenly dripped from the bright blade.

Kong Yixiao's body qi machine couldn't resist at all, and it collapsed in an instant.

This is no longer a judgment from a superior to a lower one, but a world of difference.

The corners of Kong Yixiao's mouth oozed blood, he smiled with difficulty, and his lips moved slightly, as if he was muttering.

Xu Beiyou's face was expressionless, he slowly drew his sword, pointed obliquely at the ground, and blood kept sliding down on the tip of the sword, ticking and ticking, gathering like a tiny lake.