Chapter 127: Escape
The hustle and bustle of the battlefield seemed to suddenly quiet down at this time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Everyone looked at the head that rose to the sky, their eyes were full of disbelief, no one could have imagined that the white-clothed commander who was still in a stalemate with the purple-clothed middle-aged martial artist was already in a different place in the blink of an eye.
"No!"
Huan Chang's eyes were about to split, his face was distorted, and he shouted loudly, because the range of movements was too violent, the blood in his mouth kept spilling out.
"General!"
The remaining Song Ren soldiers and soldiers also shouted hoarsely, and many people had blood and tears overflowing in their eyes.
"Ahhh
Captain Beard was furious, and regardless of the enemy in front of him, he flew up and flew towards the direction of the white-clothed commander.
"Poof!"
However, with a flash of sword light, Captain Beard's body was immediately cut into two pieces, and blood mixed with internal organs fell from the air, and the shape was quite miserable.
"How, how so?"
Song Gong, who always stood at the head of the city no matter what the battle situation was, saw the moment the white-clothed commander fell, his body was also a little shaky, and his majestic face became as pale as paper.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Although many people were also shocked when they saw this, they quickly came back to their senses and shouted to kill the Song soldiers around them, setting off a bloody storm again.
"Quack, quack, quack!"
Huan Chang struggled to get up from the ground, gasping for breath and glaring at the purple-clothed middle-aged warrior, his joints were pinched and creaked, and even his fingers were crushed due to excessive force, but he still didn't know the pain.
"Bang!"
The head of the white-clothed commander fell from the sky and rolled on the ground several times, and his originally elegant and handsome face was stained with red mud mixed with dust and blood.
"Ahem, poof!"
At this moment, the purple-clothed middle-aged martial artist standing proudly in the air coughed violently a few times, and then suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
It was only now that everyone could see the appearance of the purple-clothed middle-aged warrior clearly.
I saw that the purple-clothed middle-aged warrior who was originally dressed luxuriously, but the purple robe became tattered, and there were stains of blood on it.
Not only that, but the hair of the purple-clothed middle-aged warrior has also been shaved off a lot, and the whole person looks like a hairbeat, which looks quite miserable.
Rao is like this, and he doesn't dare to underestimate the other party.
"Boom!"
The death of the white-clothed commander did not completely stop the battle, and the morale of the powerful people was greatly boosted, and the killing of people became even more crazy.
As for the soldiers of the Song Kingdom on the city wall, they have become mourning soldiers, and they have risen up and resisted desperately.
Ji Er had already entered the Ten Directions Extermination Sword Array at this time, and the extremely powerful Ten Directions Extermination Sword Array didn't seem to have any effect on Ji Er at all.
"Puff puff!"
It didn't take long for Ji Er to break the Ten Directions Extermination Sword Array, and the ten Mortals who had set up the formation all flew out with blood from their mouths, with a look of horror on their faces.
"Whew!"
Ji Er was about to take the opportunity to kill a few Mortals, when she suddenly felt a strong sense of threat, and immediately slashed a sword behind her without looking back.
"Boom!"
The sharp sword made of purple gas exploded under Ji Er's attack, and the surging qi wave killed the nearby soldiers one after another.
"That's, Songyang Divine Sword!"
After seeing the sword emitting purple light in the hands of the purple-clothed middle-aged martial artist, the ten Songshan faction members all showed a fanatical look in their eyes.
The reason why the Songshan faction was able to become a top sect was not only because the Songshan faction was full of masters, but also because it had such a top master as a middle-aged martial artist in purple clothes.
Another very important reason is because of the Songyang Divine Sword.
Songyang Divine Sword, is the sword bred by heaven and earth, long before the Songshan faction was established, this sword came into being, inserted in the highest peak of Songshan every morning to absorb the purple temperature to raise the sword body.
After years of recuperation, this divine sword already has unparalleled power, and the purple-clothed middle-aged martial artist relies on this divine sword, even when facing a peerless powerhouse, there is no room for fighting back.
It is no exaggeration to say that the Songyang Divine Sword is the treasure of the Songshan faction and the foundation of the Songshan faction.
These Songshan faction members didn't expect that their own ancestor would actually use the Songyang Divine Sword to deal with the white-clothed commander.
"What a terrible attack!"
Although Ji Er blocked the attack of the purple sword qi, she also felt a strong threat from it.
"Kill!"
The purple-clothed middle-aged warrior let out a loud shout, holding the Songyang Divine Sword and slashing down, and the target was Ji Er's head.
When Fang just fought with the white-clothed commander, the purple-clothed middle-aged warrior didn't want to use the Songyang Divine Sword, but after feeling the aura that erupted from Ji Er's body, he quickly took out his sword to solve the battle.
Because the purple-clothed middle-aged martial artist was worried that after Ji Er broke the Ten Directions Extermination Sword Array, the transformation of his own sect would be worried about his life.
As the strongest person of the Songshan faction, the purple-clothed warrior naturally did not want to see the fall of the strong man of his sect, so he used the Songyang Divine Sword to kill the white-clothed commander by surprise.
It's just that the talent and combat effectiveness of the white-clothed commander also shocked the purple-clothed warrior's heart, and Ji Er's talent is even more so.
It must be known that the reason why the commander in white is so strong is because of the accumulation of years and the combination of war qi and true qi, and he has embarked on a different path.
Even if the other party only broke through to the mortal today, his comprehension of the Tao over the years has not fallen.
But Ji Er, who has been practicing for less than fifty years, has just broken through and already has such cultivation, and even the purple-clothed martial artist feels a strong threat.
This also made the other party make up his mind that Ji Er must be killed here today, so as not to let the Songshan faction have an enemy with infinite potential.
"Run!"
In the face of the shocking sword of the purple-clothed warrior, Ji Er did not hesitate at all, flew and grabbed Huan Chang and began to flee.
Ji Er's martial arts are already inferior to the purple-clothed warriors, coupled with the Songyang Divine Sword in the opponent's hand, it faintly releases an incomparably powerful aura, so when Ji Er faces the purple-clothed warriors, she will definitely lose.
The battle between the two sides has reached this point, unless the peerless powerhouse makes a move, the defeat of the Song State is decided, and there is no longer the slightest possibility of turning the tables.
Ji Er didn't want to see Huan Chang die, so when she fled, she still took the other party with her.
"Hugh away!"
The purple-clothed warrior missed with a sword, but he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, and followed closely behind with his true qi.
"Put me down, put me down, put me down!"
The seriously injured Huan Chang was taken away by Ji Er, but he struggled desperately in the air, but Ji Er slapped Huan Chang on his backhand, making him unconscious.
"Chirp!"
Ji Er didn't have far to escape, and the purple-clothed warrior had already chased after him with the Songyang Divine Sword, and the purple light in the sky was surging, directly attacking Ji Er and the others.
"Not good!"
Feeling the powerful threat brought by the purple light, Ji Er's face couldn't help but turn earthy.
Although he had long felt that the divine sword was extraordinary, he did not expect that it would be so powerful.
"I may not be able to dodge this sword!"
As soon as this thought flashed in Ji Er's heart, the purple light had already been killed, but at this moment, Zhan Lu suddenly let out a loud sword roar, and the black light surged out, engulfing all the purple light.