Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 123: Remnants

　　The fire light illuminates the surroundings, and the girl's eyes are a little bit incredulous, and she shouts: "Except for the cliff, the back mountain is Gu Mountain. How did you come up?"

　　 Listening to the voice of the girl, Pei Ziyun's eyes were cold, and the person who came was unkind. Is it a copycat enemy?

　　 "Kill!"

　　 More than twenty mountain people came around, with murderous aura, all the knives on the waist were pulled out, the knives were in the fire, with murderous intent, shouted, surrounded, besieged, and the momentum was amazing.

　　"kill"

　　 Pei Ziyun pulled out the long sword, sneered, the sword light suddenly burst, and the flame of the "Zheng" sword burst out in an instant, and a trace of hair-like power was on the sword, and the long sword suddenly tilted, almost letting go.

　　 "Puff" a blood hole appeared in the man's throat for an instant.

　　 Then there was a knife slashed down, Pei Ziyun's figure appeared, and when he reached the right rib of this person, this person could not escape at all. The onlookers were clear, and the others exclaimed at the same time. They only heard a "puff", the long sword pushed in without Blocking penetration, the tip of the sword pierced through the internal organs heavily, and it was stirred.

　　 "Uh..." When they said that it was too late, then the two fell down with a groan.

　　 "Kill, follow the young master to kill the enemy."

　　 "Kill, kill him!" Someone screamed, and several knives were cut in an instant.

　　 "Flash technique!"

　　 At this moment, a cloud of white light exploded in an instant, and everyone's eyes lit up, and they couldn't see clearly.

　　 "Kill!" Pei Ziyun flashed to the left, the sword flicked, and the tip penetrated into the left hip of a person, then pulled out, flashed again, the sword ruthlessly penetrated into the heart of a person.

　　 moved on, the sword light flashed, surrounded the people who came up, his throat was torn and blood splashed.

The effect of 　　 flashing technique faded, and the mountain warrior who rushed up was horrified when he saw it, screaming: "Witchcraft, the witchcraft of the high priest!"

　　 "Don't panic." At this moment, a middle-aged mountain man came up and shouted: "Fate!"

　　 The knife light cuts on the face.

　　 "Warrior, warrior!" The originally fearful mountain warriors shouted,

　　 There were clouds in the sky. At this time, they dispersed, the cold moonlight and the shining starlight, suddenly, the sword light flashed, and the middle-aged mountain citizen's head flew out. At this time, he opened his mouth wide. There was a scream.

　　 screamed for less than a tenth of a second, the body rushed forward, fell down, fell to the ground, and stood up, half-upright, and a large red and white ball appeared on the head with the head cap removed. After that, there was no more sound or movement, and it fell again.

　　 Until then, Pei Ziyun backed away for the first time, avoiding two strokes.

　　 can make Pei Ziyun retreat, he is extraordinary, the two people in front of him have bright eyes, but one is a teenager, although he is tall, but his face is still childish, and the other is a middle-aged man with high eyebrows. , Fengshuang.

　　"It is the sword technique developed in killing."

　　"It's a bit similar to the sword technique in the military, but it's more weird."

　　 The stalemate was short-lived. In the next moment, the three of them interlaced, hearing only a "beat", a shoulder-length cut arm flew out, fingers stretched out in midair, as if they wanted to catch something, but there was only air.

　　 "Zheng", Pei Ziyun blocked the attack from the young man, and the middle-aged man who had lost an arm gripped the knife in his right hand. The moonlight was reflected on his face. There was no pain, but he seemed to bring some sadness. The knife continued to rush forward.

　　 "噗"

　　 This time the long sword pierced from the left side. The middle-aged man opened his eyes wide, and he spouted out like a fountain of blood. Pei Ziyun drew his sword back sharply and opened the young man's sword again.

　　 "You are so young, without a master, and the sword is so terrifying, you are born with spirituality."

　　 "Unfortunately, I still die when you meet me!"

　　 can make Pei Ziyun unable to keep his hands. Both of them are well-tempered and precise martial arts people, but in terms of wise, this young man is still above the line.

　　 Swordsmanship is the art of war, so Pei Ziyun first killed the people who were on the front line. For a moment, the two men did not act immediately, but stood still.

　　 Within a second or two, murderous intent appeared in the boy's eyes, and his childishness had been replaced by a gloomy, terrifying killing intent. Suddenly, the boy pounced on like a leopard, which was a lightning strike.

　　 "Binding!" Perhaps the previous gap was to accumulate strength and murderous aura, but it is a pity that Pei Ziyun is not just a martial artist, and this gap also gives him a chance to perform.

　　 The boy's body stiffened, which was almost negligible, but the victory and the life and death had been separated. Jian Guang pierced the skin, cut the muscles, cut the nerves and blood vessels, and pierced the heart.

　　 The young man had a weird look on his face. He was taken aback, released his fingers and fell to the ground, touched the sword, and the next moment, the sword was pulled out, and the young man fell on his back.

　　 "Dajiu father and son are dead, Dajiu father and son are dead!" The mountain people samurai in the field were full of fear and disbelief.

　　The information is wrong. The stockade clearly says that people are descendants of priests, so the poisonous snakes in the mountains are separated by fire. If they are not summoned out, they can be killed. But this kind of martial arts swordsmanship is even famous for hundreds of miles of swordsmen. They were all killed in an instant.

　　 "Follow the young master, kill!" He Qingqing was taken aback when he saw the situation, and then killed him with a knife.

　　 "Go to death, we won't let the high priest come back." The mountain warrior was panicked, and seemed to be driven mad at this time, and a warrior shouted and rushed forward with a fierce face.

　　 The sword light approached, He Qingqing smiled coldly, the sword also slashed up, a few rounds, passing by, the samurai, clutching his throat, fell to the ground.

　　"How about the young master?" He Qingqing thought, looking back, and only one glance saw Pei Ziyun walking through the crowd. When the sword light arrived, he was not an enemy at all. In a blink of an eye, seven or eight people were killed. , Every time the sword light flashes, there is blood splashing, and even because of an enemy, there is absolutely no such grace as "killing a little blood", even if it is Pei Ziyun's current swordsmanship, it will definitely be hacked to death if it is done like this. So wherever he went, there were various limbs flying out with the blood.

　　 In less than a minute, there were corpses and blood all around. The rest of the people seemed to be madly stimulated by the situation, or they didn’t have time to feel fear, they just hacked and killed madly, even if they didn’t care about their own people, He Qingqing could do it. I saw a person cut off his arm by himself.

　　 But the sword light was still there, and the people around quickly reduced. The last person showed a weird smile, and then his head separated, and two round eyes fell out of the eye sockets!

　　 There are no more enemies, only one holding a knife, trembling in front of Pei Ziyun.

　　"Say, who sent you here?" Pei Ziyun asked with a sneer, wiped the sword with his hand. He was also full of blood and sweat. This short fight, he was close to running out of oil.

　　 "Kill!" Although the mountain warrior was trembling, he swooped up, Pei Ziyun hit the sword, and the sword flew out. The long sword was pressed against the warrior's neck, and he was about to ask. This man rushed towards the sword. Last flutter.

　　 "Puff!" A large puff of blood spurted out, and then fell to the ground. The blood shed all over the ground, and there was no ground. There was some light in his eyes, and it seemed that there was some hope.

　　 At this time, all the enemies were killed, He Qingqing's face was pale, showing that the scene she saw was quite shocked, and the two mountain warriors knelt down and shouted: "Young master, countless thieves Fu Zhu."

　　 body trembled, and I was convinced to the extreme.

　　 He Qingqing seemed to hear a sound suddenly on one side, and quickly stepped forward: "Young Master, I seem to hear the sound of drums and shouts."

　　 Pei Ziyun also reacted immediately and said: "No, it's a stockade, the enemy attacked, hurry, go back quickly."

　　 The four rushed to see from a distance. In the dark night, a serpentine black snake surrounded the front mountain, slowly pressing on with the light of fire. At a glance, they looked like one or two thousand torches. The horns echoed each other, with momentum. It was huge, and I saw people in my cottage, which seemed to be very flustered.

　　 "Quick, quick!" The four of them rushed forward and drew near. They saw the cottage with a torch and a few people patrolling on it. The four were approaching, and the people on the cottage shouted from a distance, "But the village owner and Young Master?"

　　 "It's us." He Qingqing stepped forward to answer. Listening to the girl's words, the talent on the wall breathed a sigh of relief and shouted: "Quick, quick, quickly drop the basket for the village master and the young master!"

　　 Listening to the words, the people on the wall put a hanging basket. The four of them went up twice and arrived on the wall. Seeing familiar people greet them, He Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief and secretly rejoiced: "Fortunately There is nothing wrong now."

　　"Zhaizhu, young lord, I don’t know why today. The five nearby villages suddenly attacked the mountain and wanted to knock down the village."

　　 Pei Ziyun hasn't spoken yet, and there are sudden footsteps from the houses under the wall.

　　Rapid footsteps came from different directions, there was no rhythm at the beginning, but as the footsteps approached, the rhythm of each other ~IndoMTL.com~ gradually formed.

　　 Soon under the dim light of the stars and the moon, people appeared around. Hundreds of people gathered. There were men, women, and children. The original tattered clothes were gone. They were all dressed in special clothes. A military uniform with a dark red color.

　　 Yesterday, wrinkled old women, dressed in gorgeous clothes, like some kind of priest's clothing, holding a black flag, blowing a whistle, these people, even old people, even young girls, stopped , Stand motionless, arranged in three rows.

　　As the array was completed, the right arms of the three teams shook together, the cloth cover flew out, and there was a cold light in an instant. It turned out that this is a long knife, similar to a seedling knife, three feet long, without a handle, and a cutting edge. The cold light flashes, indicating its sharpness.

　　"Hundred-strength long sword, this murderous aura, this array!"

　　 "I can't eat anymore, my clothes are in tatters, but the flag, uniform, and weapons are still intact."

　　 Pei Ziyun only glanced at him, and then he shuddered, and an indescribable current rushed into his head from his back.

　　 I went up the mountain yesterday and saw all the mountain people who were oppressed by poverty. So although the girl said several times that all the believers who stayed behind were all the most devout believers, Pei Ziyun didn’t take it seriously. Only people who need to be taken care of.

　　 Now in this column, the true colors can be seen.

　　"Young Master, all the Lumen Army members are here." The old woman said loudly. The black flag was floating in the air, and all men, women, old and young were in battle. Seeing this, even He Qingqing couldn't help but open his mouth, Pei Ziyun swept away At a glance, I knew it in my heart.

　　"He Qingqing is just secular management, and this old woman is the one who holds the banner!"

　　"I thought it was ridiculous that the uncle master had acted as king, but now it seems that those who can do things are extraordinary."

　　 "Twenty years, these remnants are still in their last breath!"