Chapter 150: Demon Suppression
Suddenly there was a terrible trumpet sound in his ears, and everyone who heard it did not change color.
- Demon Suppressor.
The trumpet sounded swift and terrifying, like a terrifying roar in the imperial city. The hawkers stopped hawking, and the prostitutes didn't even have time to put on their clothes, so they hurriedly avoided them..... Avoid the catastrophe.
When I looked up at the sky, I was covered in dark clouds, as if the troll's mouth was about to tear the whole city apart and devour.
She exclaimed, "What a spirit. ”
It is rumored that as soon as the king appears, he will be born with a vision, as if the heavens are afraid and sweat profusely. Just like when the Li Forget Cup reached the top of the "Troubled Times", it rained heavily for seven days and seven nights, and the flood even washed away the Dragon King Temple.
"Here we go. ”
The swordsman flew away from the building, and suddenly saw a cold light flashing in the dark, and hurriedly turned sideways, only to see the army that he least wanted to see.
- Xuanjia Army.
The swordsman asked: Why is there still a Xuanjia army stationed here? It is better to say that the powerful characters are quite complete...... On the glazed eaves opposite the swordsman, the two of them were cold, and they were almost indistinguishable from the five hundred Xuanjia soldiers on the ground, all of them were all black, unmoved by anything.
Those two are Xuanjia military captain-level figures, and with the five hundred people like an iron tower, they can't be shaken.
No master can cross this barrier.
The two lieutenants didn't say a word, staring at the swordsman like the dead, the only difference from the dead man was that he was more indifferent and crisper than the dead. One of them kept his fingers turning, while the other carried a quiver and closed his eyes as if he were blind.
The swordsman has arrived.
He beckoned, "Hello everyone." ”
Five hundred people have been killed quickly, and from a distance, it looks like black devils, wielding the guns of hell.
The swordsman has been soaked in cold sweat, if a Xuanjia soldier is not afraid, when the two of them, they will give full play to their coordination and reaction ability, which is twice the previous combat effectiveness, so superimposed, the Xuanjia army is an invincible iron horseman, they have a glorious record of 3,000 defeating 130,000 rebels.
The swordsman unloaded his horizontal sword and faced the five hundred Xuanjia infantry, but it seemed to be facing thousands of troops, and their iron boots made a "cluck, cluck" sound, which also rubbed against his heart.
He couldn't help but cover his face and said, "Why am I so miserable every time......? Heaven treats me so thin!"
The iron hooves of the Xuanjia Army have also arrived.
- The gun is like a dragon out of the hole!
Nine cold spears stabbed out towards the unavoidable parts, but the sword flashed and the halberd was broken.
The four-foot straight knife is sharp.
It was so sharp that the sword qi leaked out, cutting almost a break mark on the armor.
"Xuanjia is really invulnerable, and weapons are difficult to attack. The swordsman was still talking, but his body was firmly held by the Xuanjia soldiers from behind, and the others also drew their knives and slashed at them!
- Splashes of blood.
Twenty-one straight knives suddenly popped out around the knifeman, and the knives slashed into the flesh. The knife seemed to have a soul, and it flew out of the straight knife, slashing everyone, and the knife cut into the flesh.
The straight knife opened with a "touch", and several straight knives flew out.
"Famous sword "Twenty-one Heroic Souls". ”
The two men on the eaves finally spoke.
"Yes, this knife is the posthumous work of the "famous craftsman" Zhiqiu Yiye. It is said that after he finished the knife, he was afraid that there would be no better work, so he committed suicide. ”
"I heard that this knife is very dangerous. ”
"It's really dangerous, because ......"
The swordsman laughed and said, "Every time I come out of the sheath, if I can't sacrifice this sword with the blood of a thousand men, I will be slain by this knife the next day when the rooster crows." ”
At the ends of the earth, there is no way to avoid it. That's why the "Twenty-One Heroic Souls" is called the Magic Knife, and it even has a vicious curse that curses anyone who gets it will have a life full of misfortune. His wife was separated and displaced, until the moment of his death!
"It's okay...... "The swordsman's eyes suddenly showed murderous intent, "There are still nine hundred and ninety people missing." ”
Twenty-one knives, the knife breaks the soul.
He has reached the realm of the knife at will, and each knife will inevitably reach the speed of the wind and clouds, and the soldiers in the front row have broken their hands and feet.
but there was no blood.
The body is like a smashed spring, already shattered, but only parts fall from it.
The swordsman had sensed that something was wrong, and when he looked up, he saw strands of filament too thin to be seen by the naked eye. The silk was interspersed with the meridians of the Xuanjia soldiers' bodies, controlling them to rush forward.
Puppet show, one of the hardest stunts in the world to learn.
These are all puppets, and it's no wonder that they lack some of the spirit of the Xuanjia Army. The reason why the two people on the eaves did not move was because one was a master of puppet play, and the other was responsible for protecting him.
"No wonder there are still troops, I didn't expect it to be just a 'puppet show', and the court's life will not be long!" Ten straight knives stabbed in the back, stabbing the Xuanjia soldier behind him to death, but the Xuanjia soldier did not stop, and grabbed the two knives in his chest with both hands before he died.
The swordsman was startled.
The soldier was bleeding, and it seemed that the puppet army of five hundred people was still mixed with at least a hundred Xuanjia soldiers.
The swordsman suddenly jumped up and slashed towards the eaves with several knives!
The captain's eyes finally opened.
It was a misshapen eye, like the white and white eyes of a dead fish, and his palm condensed as one, and suddenly sucked a long arrow from the quiver.
Stretch the bow and take the arrow, every action is so ordinary, until the arrow comes out, you can experience its horror!
The arrows rushed into the knife formation, grazing the swordsman's body, but they looked back and roared!
The swordsman did not return, and the twenty-one heroic souls had already cut the arrows behind him into several pieces, and the swordsman understood: if he could control the sword, he was also a master of the arrow. One of the two controls the puppet army, and the other has a distance advantage, so I'm afraid it will take a long time.
But his time was numbered.
The lieutenant reached for the quiver again, this time delaying a little longer, and with each millisecond the swordsman's face became more ugly.
With a "bang", thirty-three arrows were drawn.
The long-lost archery skill "Gairi Meteor"!
Each arrow is infused with the user's internal force, and each arrow consumes a lot of the user's spirit, and each arrow is bound to hit. There was no turning back for the swordsman, and the dense Xuanjia army had surrounded him.
The swordsman hesitated, he recognized this way of archery, but he didn't know why...... It will be used by the people of the imperial court!
The knife suddenly became manic.
"Eh, eh, it's fighting. ”
The young man was watching the excitement in the imperial city again, and the guard beside him said helplessly: "Lord Shangshu, why did you come out again." ”
The young man was dressed in a green silk fishtail suit, with no knife or sword at his waist, but he was carrying a pair of chopsticks, and he should be a person who loves to eat like his life.
People like him by another name:
"The Book of the Ministry of War" Lu Bufan.
Lu Bufan muttered: "Tell them not to blow it, this demon suppression horn is excellent for people with constipation, and it is simply abusing me." ”
"This ...... I'm afraid that there are still people in the city who don't know how powerful, and the demon suppression horn must sound for a while. The guard said.
Lu Bufan said: "Eh, I'll still go eat some steamed buns." ”
As soon as the person left, he suddenly bumped into something soft, and Lu Bufan looked up: "What a big pair of meat buns." ”
The woman in military uniform whipped her backhand and split the stone table next to her in half.
Lu Bufan said: "You, you, you..... After all, you can't blame me, it's you who eat my tofu. ”
The woman in military costume has a serious face, she rarely has a serious face, if she is normal, she will definitely laugh and play with Lu Bufan, and tease him by the way.
Except this time.
Lu Bufan sank his face and said, "Are you here?"
The woman in military uniform said, "You have to take Your Majesty out of the imperial city." ”
Lu Bufan said: "You also underestimate my military department. ”
The woman in uniform said: "Do you remember the "Troubled Times"? Taking advantage of Lian Zhen's absence, the Infernal Prison has been breached. ”
Lu Bufan was shocked for half a second and said, "What about Li Lao Pig, I'll take him away immediately." ”