Omnipresent God of War: One hundred and sixty-two see through.
At the same time.
The other eight houses of the Ninth Court all faced the pursuit and hunting of the Chijing Army.
A military commander, led several strangling formations, and the musketeers blocked the surrounding area.
An invulnerable army formation like flowing water, once unfolded, will involve people. There is no reason to be spared.
The direction of Fushanyuan.
The head of the hospital, Lu Yuanzhen, escaped hopelessly, was blocked by the military commander, and was abruptly chopped by three army formations consisting of three chopping knives. After he was exhausted, he was chopped to death by random knives.
Lu Yuanzhen's two disciples died and fell.
Jiang Lin, the head of the Jiujiang Academy, rushed to the crown and desperately broke up an army formation. He was cut off by a random knife, and the military commander died.
The two disciples surrendered.
Zhu Min, the head of the Huaqi Academy, smashed the sword to try to escape, but was blocked by the military commander, and then shot and killed by the army of spears.
Chen Yuan, the head of the Earth Dragon Academy, is dead, and the remaining two disciples have no choice but to surrender.
The branches and veins, like soap bubbles, are easily broken.
Compared with the soldiers and soldiers of Chijing Sergeant who are not afraid of death, most of the disciples of Tianyinmen are the children of wealthy families. How could death be regarded as a fight to the death of a sect.
When the situation is not good, most of them will weaken by three points first.
As a warrior, if you hesitate in your heart, you will hesitate to move and lose your agility. The power burst will also be weaker by a few points.
If you lose your keenness, even a martial artist, you may not be able to fight for the third blood.
After all, the difference between the three bloods of a martial artist is the power of protection.
In the power of a single attack, the power of the two is not much different.
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Huh!
The carriage of the carriage was severely broken in two by a huge circling saber flying over it, and it was divided into two pieces up and down.
In the carriage, Du Han of the Chidiyuan was calm and calm, avoiding the saber with a short stature.
As soon as the upper half of the car flew away, he smashed the car board and swept to the left.
"Run separately!" Du Han had already seen Chi Jingjun's bad intentions. On the way back, he mentioned to the two disciples how to avoid escape.
Now it's just in line.
"Yes!" Yu Guanghan, chief of the Chidi Academy, and another female disciple ran away into the darkness separately.
The treatment of their team is different from the other branches.
It was not someone else who came to do it. It was Zhou's Zhou Xingtong who had shined before.
Under the moonlight, Zhou Xingtong's horrible figure of more than two meters and five meters, stood in place like a hill.
He is holding a steel whip in one hand, and he is taking out the throwing spear from behind in the other.
A row of five throwing spears is neatly carried behind him, and the tips of the spears are pitch black, and there are faint veins like tiny red blood vessels. It's not an ordinary weapon at a glance.
"Want to run? Can you run?" Zhou Xingtong dragged the steel whip and stepped forward slowly.
"Zhou Xingtong, do you really think that no one can kill you?" Du Han was slashed by four martial artists and forced to retreat.
He looked at Zhou Xingtong with an ugly expression.
"I never thought so." Zhou Xingtong grinned. "There are people who can kill me in Taizhou, but not in Xuanjingcheng."
"Arrogant!" Du Han said coldly. "If it weren't for the sect master to be afraid of the hands and feet! How could you make your juniors so rampant!"
"Do you really think Shangguanji dare not do it?" Zhou Xingtong suddenly laughed.
"What do you mean?" Du Han's heart trembled.
"The old guy fought against the Lord of the Wild Goose Pagoda of Luan Sect many years ago. Although he succeeded in killing him, he was also seriously injured. Up to now, his injury has not healed. You really think he has such a good temper. Will tolerate?" Zhou Xingtong laughed.
"He pretended to be good before, making us think that his strength was not compromised, but he was hesitant to take action. But later we discovered that his injury was not good at all. It is good if he can be half of his previous strength."
"But speaking of it, after so many years of pretending to hold on to, and deceiving my teacher for so long, Shangguan Lao Er is considered enough." Zhou Xingtong laughed.
Hearing such secrets, even Du Han's character is cold.
If this news is true, then it can really explain why Shangguanji has been unable to endure all these years, only to make a shot at a critical moment, not to make a thorough move, but to show the realm of strength in a shallow way.
It’s no wonder that Shangguanji was indifferent to the struggle between the Nine Courts and the Lishanite persecution. Instead, they have been tacitly acquiescing and surrendering benefits.
"I thought that the old guy still had the power to fight, but in the end I was provoked like this. He still bears it. What else is there to say? I'm afraid it's already abolished!" Zhou Xingtong grinned.
Du Han was silent.
He originally guessed a lot of possibilities, but never thought that the truth might be this way.
"Well, Du Han, I will give you a chance." Zhou Xingtong calmed down and stared at him.
"Your strength is good at defending and guarding, how about coming to my Golden Penalty Department to do things? I have three major military divisions of the Chijing Army, and I am in charge of the Golden Penalty Department. It is foolproof!"
Zhou Xingtong is crazy.
But he has crazy capital.
"...If I promise, can you keep my Chidi Courtyard safe?" Du Han asked.
"Natural." Zhou Xingtong smiled.
"Master Yuchi meant this?" Du Han asked again.
"The old man wants me to kill him." Zhou Xingtong grinned, revealing a sharp big yellow tooth.
"But if I speak, he will agree."
"Are you so confident?" Du Han narrowed his eyes in disbelief.
"Confidence? No, no, no...this is not confidence." Zhou Xingtong smiled again, "If he doesn't agree, I will beat him!"
"....." Du Han was speechless. But my heart was shocked.
The meaning of this sentence is obvious.
It is obvious that Zhou Xingtong actually fought, and Lian Wei Chizhong may not be the opponent either.
"Well, I promise you." Du Han no longer hesitated, and nodded immediately.
"That's good. Now let’s look at the results of the other roads. I heard that the nine martial arts of the Tianyin Sect are gathered together, which is the true power of the Tianyin nine cuttings comparable to the unfounded school of Wu Shizong. I would rather see , What's so powerful about this true work?" Zhou Xingtong showed a slight look of expectation.
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Leaving from the General Military Mansion, on the way back to Xishan.
To go to Xishan, you need to cross a small river with no deep currents.
At night, the sound of the river continued to sound, and there were fishermen’s boats docked on the shore, and the lights were faintly lit.
There is a stone bridge tens of meters long in the middle of the small river.
On the bridge, at this time, the carriage at Wanqingmen was rushing towards the direction of Xishan.
Wei Heyi took the lead, leading the way and widening his vision.
At the other end of the bridge, from a distance, there are many shadows of trees on the road, which is getting darker and darker.
Wei He took the torch out of the horse's rucksack, then lightly hit it with a flint, the spark ignited the tinder, and then lit the torch.
Soon, the fire illuminates a section of the road ahead.
Wei He slowed down and moved on.
Only when he reached halfway across the bridge, Wei He suddenly stopped his horse, narrowed his eyes, and looked towards the dark places on both sides of the front.
"What's the matter? Xiaohe?" The carriage behind also stopped, and Wan Qingqing stretched out his head and asked.
"There are some minor situations, you look at Master, I will go ahead and have a look." Wei Hedao.
"I'll go." Wan Qingqing frowned.
"No, I'll go back and see." Wei He said quickly.
After he finished speaking, he jumped up from his horse, with his toes on the fence of the bridge, with the help of his strength, he quickly jumped into the dark place in front of him, and disappeared.
Wan Qingqing grabbed the reins of the horses together and approached the carriage to wait for the result.
When I came back from here, I would occasionally encounter some strange beasts or thieves passing by, but to Wei He as a martial artist, it was not a threat. So she is not worried.
The moonlight is like water, and the water under the bridge mixes with the moonlight, sparkling and flowing, making a light noise.
Wan Qingqing felt the river breeze blowing on her face, it was cold and cool, and she suddenly felt a sense of tranquility and tranquility.
She remembers that when she was a child, she would often like to play on this bridge. At that time, she, Zhou Yugui, Shu Yumo, You Bufan, the four of them often liked to gather here.
Unfortunately, time flies, now everything is gone forever.
Zhou Yugui disappeared, Shu Yumo changed, and You Bufan gradually faded away with her.
The two little guesses that used to be there are now few left.
"Qingqing." In the carriage, Wan Ling spoke softly.
"What's wrong, mother?" Wan Qingqing's thoughts were pulled back.
"Do you remember that when I took you back to the Thousand Bats Water Pavilion, it was the ship that got off here." Wan Ling's tone was slightly sad.
"Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?" Wan Qingqing straightened out the hair that had been blown away by the wind, and said softly.
"At that time, the Tianyin Sect had great wealth and dominance. All branches were masters like clouds and powerful. But now..." Wan Ling recalled when the Tianyin Sect sent people to meet her. Scene.
At that time, Wanqingyuan was still the head of her senior brother. At that time, Shangguanji hadn't retreated and forbeared everything like that, the old sect master was in good health and coerced Xuanjing.
The Tianyin Gate at that time was well-deserved one of the five giants in Taizhou.
But since the old sect master became seriously ill, the management of Shangguanji was normal at first. Suddenly later slowly began to become more and more unbearable.
Step back, step back.
"After tonight. I'm afraid that there will be no time for Tianyinmen to reunite..." Wan Ling's heart was full of sorrow and sorrow.
Even if she is over fifty, she still shed tears secretly, still the soft personality that loves to cry.
On the contrary, it’s her daughter Qingqing. Although she looks like her on the surface, her temperament is much tougher.
"Mother..." Wan Qingqing reached out and gently took Wan Ling's hand, just about to say some comforting words.
Suddenly she changed her face and looked back at the bridge behind the carriage.
There were faint vibrations on the bridge, as if there was a heavy shock coming quickly from a distance.
"It's a war horse!" Wanling was the first to determine the source of the sound vibration. "And it's a blazing horse! Only the elite of the army are allowed to deploy a strange animal war horse!"
Wan Ling looked solemn.
"Why is there a war horse in such a place like this?" Wan Qingqing whispered.
"I'm afraid it is for us." Wan Ling suddenly thought of a possibility, and her pretty face turned pale.
"Qingqing, you should go back to the mountain first, to inform everyone to be prepared, pack your things and be ready to leave! I'll go and see first..."
She didn't finish her words, she felt all the cars on the bridge tremble.
Boom! Bang! Bang! !
A dozen or so black-eyed war horses with black eyes and jagged mouths, covered in armor, neighed like a heavy armored chariot, crashed onto the bridge and rammed into the carriage.
The backs of the horses are full of burly cavalry in black and heavy armor.
They held a huge shield and slammed it against the carriage with a sharp shield edge.
Boom!
Combined with human power and horsepower, the carriage was smashed into pieces, broken into pieces and falling onto the bridge and river.
Wan Ling and Wan Qingqing had already risen into the air in time to avoid the attack.
"Who are you!? Why did you attack us?!" Wan Ling asked sharply, falling on the stone fence of the bridge.
"Wanqingyuan Wanling?" Behind the blazing horse cavalry, a burly woman wearing a black and red military general's skirt and armor, riding a blazing horse, the tallest and most powerful horse, slowly approached.
The woman is holding a sword and a shield in her hand, her muscles are like tree roots, entangled and entangled, especially her neck, which is too thick to see the curved throat.
The sturdy neck muscles and the deltoid muscles on the back almost form one piece, which is even wider under the protection of the armor.
"You are... You Muxuan!?" Wan Ling's expression changed when he saw the visitor.
You Muxuan, one of the four outstanding figures of the You family, is also one of the few strong women in Xuanjing. It is said that he ran away from home twenty years ago and his whereabouts are unknown.
Unexpectedly, I went to the Chijing Army.
"Wanling. A long time ago, I saw that your little face was upset. But then there was no chance, Tianyinmen was still a bit detailed. It's not easy to get started."
You Muxuan licked her lips, her eyes slowly becoming dangerous.
"But it's all right now. As soon as I heard that you were going to deal with the Tianyin Gate, I was the first to sign up."
Wan Ling's teeth clenched, his thoughts turned sharply, and his thoughts quickly connected.
She finally understood what Chi Jingjun's plan was.
The three people originally quarreled with each other, but now they are all on the same line with the Chijing Army.
The rest of the small and medium gangs and families will all be cleansed and become food for the three great families and the Chijing Army.
This is integrating the entire Xuanjing!
The Tianyin Gate, as a representative collection of small and medium-sized gangs, is naturally the primary target of the three masters and the Chijing Army to clean up.
"If it hadn't been for the old man in Shangguanji to pretend to deceive us for so long, Tianyinmen would have been abandoned." You Muxuan raised the knife and carried it on his shoulders,
"What do you mean!?" Wan Ling paused, vaguely feeling that he seemed to be close to the truth.
"Why? You don't know?" You Muxuan smiled, "Yes, like you all the time, you can only cry like a spoiled baby, and I don't know why I died until I die."
"Sister, this Wanling is really over fifty? It looks like it's only twenty or thirty?" The cavalry said.
"This woman is older than me, and she's a **** who knows how to cheat." You Muxuan smiled, "You have to be interested, and I will abolish her and throw her two for you to play with."
Suddenly a group of heavy armored cavalry screamed, whistled and knocked on their armor.
The eyes of a group of people staring at Wan Ling and Wan Qingqing became more and more greedy.
The more cruel the training is, the more repressed it is in self-emotion.
The more depressed, the more intense it will be when it breaks out.
Many times, the phenomenon of slaughtering the city after breaking through the city is that the generals deliberately indulge in order to release the oppression of the army.
For soldiers, beautiful women and beautiful men are undoubtedly absolute luxury items.
Especially the beauties with martial arts cultivation skills, with strong bones, they can definitely take turns to play for a long time.
Wan Ling's pretty face turned blue with anger, but still forcibly held back.
"You Muxuan, do you think you will eat me?"
"What do you mean?" You Muxuan pinned the shield to the side of the horse, raised her hands, and there were nine bright silver flying knives in her fingers.
"Okay, don't rush, catch people!"
The voice just fell.
Wanling Wanqingqing rose from the ground at the same time, scattered towards the river on both sides.
The rapid special effects unfolded, and the two of them were extremely fast, and it was more than ten meters in one swipe.
But they are fast, and You Muxuan is faster.
Several rays of silver light burst out from her hand, like a silver light beam, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, flying towards Wanling Wanqingqing.
At the same time, rows of musket soldiers poured out on the banks on both sides of the bridge.
Boom bang bang! ! !
The shotgun fired by the musket formed a wall, covering all the river surface for tens of meters on both sides of the stone bridge.
Wan Ling Wan Qingqing snorted at the same time, and was hit by a large barrage.
Although the power of this shotgun is not enough to penetrate their body protection. But it is more than enough to slow down and delay time.
The two of them were still in mid-air, and they were hit by the barrage, losing their center of gravity and deviating from the point of landing.
The flying knife from behind followed closely, centering the bodies of the two of them.
Boom! !
Two pieces of metallic silver light exploded at once.
The flying knife exploded in a powerful collision, turning into fragments and flying around.
Wan Ling is okay, his body protection is stronger and he can barely resist, but Wan Qingqing is a bit weaker, groaning, and being blown by flying knife fragments, he sees blood on his back.
"Want to run? A joke." You Muxuan sneered, "Although I am not as good as Zhou Xingtong's monster, superb copper skin, but with so many elites, I can't even handle the two of you. I'm not so useless. "
She is also a bone-forging warrior, the one she dislikes the most is a woman like Wan Ling who has all the looks and strength.
"Go on!" Her heart was cruel, and four flying knives roared out again when she raised her hand.
The huge bone strength was poured into the flying knives, and in the night, there was a sharp and terrifying howling.
"Blue Harrier is flying into the air." Wan Ling turned over, slammed his feet on the water, and slapped him in the direction of his daughter Qingqing.
The rapid special effects combined with the powerful impact of the palm force, the two separated at the same time, dangerously and dangerously avoiding the throwing knife shooting.
But the flying knife was able to dodge, but there was no way to dodge a large barrage of several hundred meters per second.
The continuous barrage is divided into three teams, shooting in turn, without stopping.
The strength of the protection of the two people trembled frantically and was consumed a lot to keep them safe.
But such persistence will not last long. The impact force of the barrage prevents the two of them from fleeing in time, and the exhaustion of their strength makes them likely to face a fatal threat at any time.
There is also the bone-strength flying knife of You Muxuan, a bone-forging expert. A little carelessness is the result of death.
Puff.
In the dark and dense forest.
Wei Heyi pointed the forehead of the last musketeer who was in ambush.
A total of 20 musketeers were caught off guard by his five-layer flying dragon skill and rapid special effects. They were poisoned first, then attacked, and they were all resolved quickly.
"Are the Chijing Army's Musketeers?" Wei He's heart sank. Now that the Musketeers have come here in ambush, the Chijing Army's meaning is obvious.
This is to completely tear the skin, to attack the Tianyin Sect.
He picked up a musket.
The gun body is not much different from the rifle he has seen in his previous life. But the blood-like lines on the **** are a bit magical.
"What is this?" Wei He reached out to touch the lines. But I felt a slight warmth. You can even vaguely feel the pulse beating in the veins~IndoMTL.com~ These muskets are very powerful, but they are only good. For the martial artist, at least three shots are required to barely penetrate the protective strength of the ordinary martial artist.
This power is still in the power category of the Three-Blood Warrior.
"How did the bone-forging warrior get shot and killed by dozens of muskets?" Wei Hehui recalled the rumor that Yao Hansheng mentioned, and he was puzzled.
Boom, boom, boom!
Suddenly, there was a burst of firearms from far away.
Wei He's heart tightened, knowing that he was not good, and sprinting back quickly.
Since he has ambushing soldiers here, there must be an attack on the master and Qingqing's side.
Wei He's face sinks like water, and the five layers of flying dragon art and whale decisive superimposition explode, and then unfold with rapid special effects.
His figure almost turned into a phantom, thirty meters in a second, rushing towards the stone bridge.