Chapter 6: Fight your way out

Liu Ding'er looked at the demonic thrush boy, Huo Di, straightened his body, and once again looked seriously at the thrush boy behind him, and said slowly: "You are really the prince of the dead country, I suspected it before, although your identity is not flawed, but I am no better than the stupid crow, the moment I knew that your surname was Jing, I was sure in my heart, you are the second person on the hunt list, the prince of Jing Kingdom, Jing Lie!"

"No, I'm called Jing Thirteen now!, you're wrong," the thrush boy flickered with a sword in his hand, and his battle intent roared.

"You hide it very well, no one in the building will have anything to do with Jing Lie, your family background is innocent, there is indeed a Jing family in Beiling Diyang City, and there is also a prodigal child, all of this is so seamless, even the hall master has no doubts, Zhao Yanran is even more favored by you, you are good-looking enough, which makes people very envious, Rao is that I have a thousand faces, and I can't compare to your beautiful face!"

Speaking of this, the magpie suddenly raised his palm, and in an instant, the skin and mask on his face were gone, revealing a hideous face with a bloodstained scar, this is his true face, the eighth on the killer list of Yanzilou, the ghost mask, the magpie.

He paused for a moment and continued: "Like him, you will die at my hands, and you will die as you deserve!"

"Really, this is not necessarily, after all, I'm not just a thrush boy, I'm still Jing Thirteen!"

After Jing Thirteen finished speaking, the empty and agile long sword in his hand was like a snake spitting out a letter, and it was ethereal towards the magpie!

And the magpie finally showed a sword in his hand, a slender and long, but extremely sharp cold sword, and he strode up, like a fierce and vicious strong man holding an embroidery needle, and rushed towards the thrush.

The sword qi is raging, the killing power is rampant, and the buzzing sound is endless!

They are all killing methods, ordinary people, they only need a sword, they can kill with one blow, Tsing Yi Xiangshi looked dazzled, such a sword move is not known how many times faster than his own royal Shushan swordsmanship.

He was shocked in his heart, if he was to fight against the magpie, he might be able to take the magpie's heavy killing moves, Jing Qingyi Xiangshi speculated in his heart, and suddenly came up with an answer that shocked him, no matter what the strength was, he would kill this birdman!

It seems like a joke that he was able to kill an assassin on the Swallow Tower's killer list.

But the Tsing Yi Xiangshi dared to be very sure of this, so he felt that his little brother back then, the thrush boy, although he ranked ninth on the list of chasers and killers, after the magpie, he should not be less sure of killing this birdman than himself.

Jing Ye never went up to join in the fun, and the battle between the killers of the Swallow Tower should also end between the killers, and when the thrush took that step, he beckoned to him and signaled him not to move.

Moreover, the blind qin girl was present, although she couldn't see, Jing Ye could feel that this woman's insight was extremely keen, and she was afraid that she was no longer under him.

Jing Ye looked back at the door!

That's his battleground!

Blood soaked the ground, corpses were everywhere, people were falling, and others were rushing forward!

In this way, except for those few people, these Jing Guo's sons and daughters, who are only up and down in the strength of the Three Realms, have formed three human walls and blocked them, just like the battle to defend the city in Jingdu back then, their blood is flying, and they are not afraid of death!

Their eyes were resolute, these hundred and ten people formed three human walls at the door, and the first ten people were headed by Bai Zhantang, Madame Bai, and more than ten people rushed to kill in front!

Obviously, except for a few people, Zhuang Huandie, Bai Zhantang, Madame Bai, etc. are all above the Four Realms, and the killers of the Guards Battalion like the Black Tide, there are also strong people in the Yunzhou garrison!

And the killer sergeants have a great advantage in numbers, and at this time, they are swarming towards Tingxue Tower, which can be said to have taken advantage of all the time and people, and it is only a matter of time before everyone in Jing Kingdom can drag on!

Han Liu'er was scarred, but his eyes were extremely sharp, he kept shouting and jumping in the crowd, and he didn't know how many heads had been cut off with a short knife!

Zhuang Huan Butterfly was seriously injured, she stood in front of Zhuang Huanyu, and hatred raged on her long sword!

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Almost all of the Jing people were seriously injured, but they never took a step back, because this day was worth it!

In the sky, there are constantly divine arrows and rolling stones smashing in, rushing to kill the powerful monks who are blocking in front, and from time to time they play magic weapons to block the domineering attacks in the air.

At this time, with the rain of arrows in the sky, the rolling stone arrows, and the body protection formation on the Xue Tower, it had already fallen apart, as if it would collapse in an instant!

And on the river, Su Buqing, the last long-lived saint of Jing Kingdom, swept the dragon spear and dragon qi across the river, and the river water flowed backwards, and the majestic and vast aura rolled up the monstrous water column qi waves, and the murderous turbulence covered the entire Yunshui River!

Under the seat of Su Buqing, a monster with a four-clawed golden body and dragon head, at this time, holding a bronze tripod furnace between the front paws, countless fine maple leaves shuttled across the river like knives and arrows, but it was chasing and beating the three talented Taoists!

The Sancai Daoist was extremely embarrassed, with a cloak of hair, but the evil dragon and Su Buqing recognized him, and all the killing moves beckoned to him, no matter where the Sancai Daoist fled to, killing and killing were indispensable!

And the more than 20 people around, together with Yang Dingtian, Li Dangxin was even more strange in his heart, but this also alleviated a lot of their suffering, and the strong man who was originally full of confidence only knew at this time that the difference between one step was the gap between heaven and earth!

Almost no one could fight against Su Buqin, and by this time, three people had fallen in Jiangzhong, and six people were seriously injured and only dared to stand far away to help, but they didn't dare to approach at all!

Everyone worked together, and their profits broke gold, which was like an unyielding force condensed into a rope, and they were dying like this, and let the killer sergeant like the black tide rush towards them!

Tsing Yi Xiangshi, impassioned in his heart, this is Jing Guoerlang!

"The wolf smoke is on fire, and Mo Shuihua is gone......"

The Tsing Yi Xiangshi hummed softly the song that was hummed in Tongchuan Alley back then, and suddenly, the blood-colored long sword in his hand had a great killing intent, he strode and rushed through the three-story human wall, the sword wave in his hand was like a sea, sweeping the past, and five or six people flew out in an instant!

"Kill! Kill a bloody path!"

The Tsing Yi Xiangshi roared and stopped in front of everyone, and the people around him were stunned, and the blood-red sword light between his palms was turbulent, and a bunch of killers were swept down like a flash.

followed by a clear roar, an ink sword behind his back sounded out of the sheath, and broke through the crowd with a "whoosh", the sword aura was like a long rainbow, and in an instant, a strong man from the four realms who looked like a leader in the center of the killer was killed with one blow.

When he was dying, his eyes widened because he didn't even see how the sword came from!

The leader of the killer was suddenly killed, and the killers around him were suddenly frightened, and they looked at the Tsing Yi Xiangshi like a demon god!

Tsing Yi Xiangshi fought with two swords today, the seven stars of the ink sword are like dragons swimming in the sky, and the sunset shadow in his hand is Zhao Yannan's matching sword that day, which is suitable for this kind of battlefield killing!

The killers around him were frightened and froze, and there were also people who were brave and unmatched, looking at the Tsing Yi Xiangshi with angry eyes.

A burly sergeant with a big waist and a round waist, he holds a pair of hundred-pound copper hammers in his hands, and he beat a teahouse boy into meat paste under a hammer, and he has excellent physical strength, or a monk with the strength of the four realms, the reason why he did not enter the Shenwu Army, and was an official in Yunzhou, is all because his family is in Yunzhou!

But today, this opportunity to make a name for himself and make a career is right in front of him, how can this burly sergeant not grasp it!

If others dare not do it, he will do it!

The burly army ten faces trembled with horizontal flesh, and with a big hammer, they rushed towards the Tsing Yi Xiangshi like a fierce god!

Clinker, the Tsing Yi Xiangshi, saw him killing, but it was the tip of the needle against Maimang, and towards the rushing copper hammer, he directly clenched his left fist and went up!

"Boom!"

With a bang, the burly sergeant's palm was numb, and the big copper hammer in his hand was directly shocked out, and the next moment, the Tsing Yi Xiangshi did not stop, his long arms were stretched, and the blood flowed like an infusion, which directly pierced the burly sergeant!

Everyone was almost stunned when they watched this scene!

The Tsing Yi Xiangshi didn't stop, the fiery red sword in his hand rushed to kill, and the seven stars of the ink sword rushed straight into the sky, and between the four runs, the people in front of him fell down!

Swinging a bloody road, the Tsing Yi Xiangshi suddenly looked back and said: "Listen to the snow tower can't support it for a moment, go up along the clouds and water, and attack Motu!"

He shouted, and a person in Tsing Yi rushed to kill in front, and the group of people behind him were stunned for a moment, who is this person?

But what this Tsing Yi Xiangshi said was Su Buqing's instructions before leaving, and everyone saw that the Tsing Yi Xiangshi's sword qi was roaring, turbulent in all directions, and when he was on a rampage, the iron fist of his left arm opened and closed, and he completely ignored the defense, and even shot arrows in the air, which were also smashed by him with a punch!

Seeing that this person was in charge, even those thousands of people did not want to rush forward, and the morale of everyone in Jing Kingdom behind him was suddenly great, and Bai Zhantang shouted: "Take care of the wounded, let's go upstream!"

Everyone followed the Tsing Yi Xiang Shi all the way to kill, this Tsing Yi Xiang Shi Hua Fa danced with the wind, the blood-red sword in his hand was like a divine soldier, he went forward, domineering and unmatched, Shu Mountain swordsmanship, rain sword seven tricks, nine turns of thunder sound, mountains and rivers sword, one by one in his hands staged, then killed the enemy in front of the flower and water.

The Aoba Xiangshi relied on the golden waves of the Shenhai Sea for thousands of feet, and the spiritual power surged, and the shots were almost all done in one go, the more they killed, the more courageous they became, and the killer monks in front of them were frightened one by one, and they didn't dare to step forward!

A group of killers looked at the Tsing Yi Xiangshi's eyes were blood-red, and they rushed to kill at all cost, sometimes breaking through with blood, sometimes opening and closing the iron fists of their left and right arms, and they actually broke out of a bloody path from the group of killer silver-armored guards in an instant!

"Who is this man? like killing a god!"

"His left and right arms ignore the sword and gun at all, and they almost shake the slightest when they hit!"

"Quick, pass this news to the Privy Councillor!"

In that Tsing Yi Xiangshi entered the encirclement, the long sword provoked and stabbed, the iron fist was like the wind, and the surroundings were full of whines and screams, and almost no one could stop his domineering attack!

Everyone was afraid of it, and they didn't dare to fight with their cherry blossoms, but the Tsing Yi Xiangshi became more and more courageous, all the way forward, and everyone followed behind, among them, like Bai Zhantang, the strong men of the five realms were strong in the upper and lower realms, protecting the two wings of the brigade, and resisting the sky where arrows and rolling stones flew from the sky.

At this time, the thirteen-story Tingxue Building finally couldn't support it anymore, and it collapsed violently, and for a while the smoke and dust were billowing down, and Mrs. Bai looked back, and there was a heart-wrenching pain in her heart, and the children were still supporting the magic circle on the roof of the building.

Han Liu'er exclaimed: "Miss Yuxiu!"

Suddenly, his heart trembled, and he wanted to jump away from everyone and go to find the blind qin girl, at this moment, among the rubble and dust, Jing Shisan's body was stained with blood and rushed out of the air, and he was holding the blind qin girl in his arms.

Han Liu'er was happy in her heart, and jumped out in three or two steps, Jing Thirteen was also very knowledgeable, and gave the blind girl to Han Liu'er with both hands forward, although Han Liu'er was seriously injured, but she grinned very happily, and carefully carried the blind girl on her back, and then drank Jing Thirteen and chased after everyone.

At this time, the scene, obviously Jing Thirteen was also unexpected, and saw that in front of the crowd, the Tsing Yi Xiangshi held a blood-red long sword in his hand, the sword was turbulent, and the murderous aura was Lingyun, and it was actually a hundred, and the sky was dark, and no one dared to come forward to fight!

"Your Highness, you're coming out!" Zhuang Huanyu was carried on his back by a person, and suddenly shouted excitedly.

"Mr. Phantom Feather!"

Jing 13 was stunned, his heart was also warm, he took Zhuang Huanyu's hand and shouted: "Sir, it's good to be alive!"

Zhuang Huanyu looked excited, and said with a faint breath: "Your Highness will not die, Jing Kingdom will not die, let's rush out together!"

"Good!"

Jing 13 said, strode up, like a white light, and instantly rushed into the pile of people in Tsing Yi who were fighting!

The two of them were in one place, silent, but silence is better than sound, back to back, or staggered, the two long swords rose and fell like a dragon, galloping, and killed the bloody path of Zhang Yukuan in this pile of people!

There was a river of blood under their feet, and these two brothers, just like this, gritted their teeth and rushed to kill in all directions, even though they had not seen each other for more than ten years, but at this time, they fought side by side, but they had a tacit understanding like climbing the imperial city of Jing Kingdom!

Everyone watched His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the man constantly change directions and compete to kill around, and they were stunned, these two people were so confident and dependent on each other, completely ignoring their backs, just playing with their lives to launch killing moves around!

"Who the hell is this Tsing Yi Xiangshi?"

"Who is this person, why does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince trust him so much!"

The hundred and ten people who followed the two of them to kill behind him were extremely puzzled in their hearts, Jing Guo began to summon each other to Yunzhou three months ago, but no one had ever heard of such a person as a Tsing Yi Xiangshi!

But no matter what, the appearance of this person has greatly reversed the current situation, and they who originally fell into the trap of killing are fighting to the death, and at this time it seems that hope and vitality are in front of them!

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Tsing Yi Xiangshi 1,000-strong army tore a bloody wound, and everyone followed one after another, and they were about to rush out along the riverside.

At this moment, the eyes of the Tsing Yi Xiangshi suddenly lit up, and on the dock on the shore, on the dragon and wild goose boat full of holes, there was an extremely familiar little monk standing, waving to his side, and shouting: "Come on, take the waterway!"

Tsing Yi Xiangshi and Jing Shisan glanced at each other, the two nodded slightly, and Tsing Yi Xiangshi shouted first: "Let's move closer to the river, ready to get on the boat!"

Hearing the shouts of the Tsing Yi Xiangshi, Bai Zhantang looked up at the river, where the little monk was shaking his arm, and he suddenly said with joy in his heart: "It's the little monk Dingdong, let's kill it!"