Chapter 111: Tang Xueyan Makes a Move!
"Humph!"
Tang Xueyan snorted slightly, but ignored Li Chengqian.
"kill!"
After hitting a soft nail, Li Chengqian was full of depression and had nowhere to vent!
Swinging the long sword in his hand continuously, a large number of Beirong disciples were slaughtered by Li Chengqian on the spot!
"Kill! Kill the person who takes the lead in the attack at all costs!"
Li Chengqian's wanton killing quickly attracted the attention of a deacon of Beirong Sect.
The deacon Mo Xingyin had a five-level cultivation base, drew his sword and leaped across the sky, slashing towards Li Chengqian.
At the same time, the surrounding Beirong sect members all approached Li Chengqian one after another, intending to join forces to eradicate Li Chengqian.
"Courting death! Sword! Slash!"
hold head high! hold head high! hold head high!
Li Chengqian slashed out with a sword, and if a real dragon was born, the sound of dragon chant would be extremely shocking!
The Beibei Sect members around were so frightened that they froze, staring blankly at the bright and sharp sword!
boom! boom! boom!
There was a sonic boom in the air, and the smoke filled the air!
After the smoke dissipated, the deacon of the Beirong Sect who attacked Li Chengqian disappeared without a trace, presumably turned into dust all over the sky, no matter how difficult it is to find...
"Da Tang cavalry, kill me!"
Li Chengqian roared angrily, and the long sword brought up a series of brilliant sword lights, scattered in all directions!
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"Hmph, what kind of bullshit is the Tang cavalry, it's really weak and pathetic! Die!"
A man in red was holding a long knife, his expression was disdainful, and his words were full of contempt. With his cultivation at the third level of Transformation God, with one strike, all the cavalry of Tang Dynasty will be killed on the spot!
"Asshole, court death!"
Zhou Tai's eyes were about to burst, he shouted angrily, and the knife came out! Death!
The mere third level of Huashen has no power to resist Zhou Tai's current combat power comparable to that of a half-step master!
"Die! Die! Die!"
Zhou Tai walked and killed all the way, like chopping melons and vegetables, and killed as soon as he caught him. There were not many masters in the Star Yin Realm and the Transforming God Realm of the Beirong Sect that fell into his hands.
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Compared with Zhou Tai, Zhang Zhongjing's methods are much gentler, but also much more terrifying!
I saw that Zhang Zhongjing was not in a hurry, and he was walking in the void, as calm and easy as admiring the flowers and watching the moon.
Every time he took a step, a large number of Beirong Cultists fell to the ground silently.
Up to the state of transforming gods, down to the state of body training, no one can escape with their lives during Zhang Zhongjing's journey!
Physicians can cure diseases and save lives, and they can also kill people in a single thought!
What's more, the holy doctor?
The wind was light and the clouds were calm, countless people from the Beirong Sect fell asleep and never woke up...
This kind of silent killing is the most frightening!
Not long after, a large number of people from the Beirong Sect fled frantically, just to avoid Zhang Zhongjing!
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"Run away! The devil is coming! Run away!"
As the saying goes, the army was defeated like a mountain, and for a while, under the threat of Zhou Tai and Zhang Zhongjing, the members of the Beirong Sect collapsed in an instant.
The Beirong leader in mid-air looked up at the sky and smiled bitterly.
Once upon a time, wherever he went to the Beirong Sect, everyone called him the devil.
I never thought that the people of the Beirong Sect today would call the invading enemy the devil!
This is simply a great irony!
Could it be that it is really the reincarnation of heaven, and the retribution is not good?
The Northern Rong Sect has done all the evil things, so there should be such a catastrophe?
No matter! Today, he has survived and died with the Beirong Sect!
In fact, over the years, the Beirong Sect has only been beautiful on the outside, and it is all supported by the leader of the Beirong Sect.
As early as more than a hundred years ago, the Beirong Sect went through a tragic civil war, and all the masters of the older generation in the sect perished. Fortunately, the current Beirong Sect leader, Xiongcai Dalue, used his own strength to forcibly stabilize the Beirong Sect.
It is extremely tough to the outside world, and this is the only way to ensure that the Beirong Sect is still standing!
Every time the Beirong religion has a big enemy,
It all depends on the leader of Beirong to resist, and because of this, the leader of Beirong has already accumulated injuries for a hundred years, and his own potential has been exhausted.
If there is no accident, the leader of Beirong will surely fall due to serious injuries within three years!
"Hahaha! Li Chengqian, die!"
The leader of Beirong had seen Li Chengqian's portrait, so he immediately recognized it.
He waited for a long time, just waiting for Zhou Tai and Zhang Zhongjing to stay away from Li Chengqian, so he could kill him with one blow!
Even if the Beirong Sect is destroyed today, Datang will have to pay the price for it!
The leader of Beirong believes that the Great Tang will fall apart without a master. At that time, his Beirong religion may not have a chance to rise again!
After all, his talented junior brother escaped safely!
His younger brother is none other than the old man in red!
Talent and talent must be above him!
He didn't have the slightest intention of complaining that the old man in red had abandoned the Beirong Sect and fled alone, on the contrary, he was very relieved in his heart!
As long as the old man in red can escape, the inheritance of Beirong Sect will not be broken!
How can he blame a dying person?
Besides, thinking about it from another perspective, in today's situation, if he didn't have much time left, he wouldn't stay with the Beirong Sect to be buried with him, and he would make a choice like the old man in red.
Leave it to the useful body, wait for the weather, and rebuild the Beirong Sect!
At this moment, the leader of Beirong thought a lot...
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"war!"
Seeing the leader of Beirong roaring down with unparalleled power, Li Chengqian rose into the air with a long sword in his hand!
Even if you lose, you still have to fight!
King, don't back down!
"Kings!"......
Zhang Zhongjing, Zhou Tai, and the cavalry of the Tang Dynasty all wanted to burst into tears, hissing and roaring.
Their king is facing a huge crisis, but they are powerless. This sense of powerlessness fills their hearts with anger and boils!
"kill!"
At this moment, even Zhang Zhongjing lost his composure, his eyes were red, and he was speeding all the way, just to rescue Li Chengqian!
Wherever he passed, energy burst forth, and countless members of the Beirong Sect died tragically on the spot!
Zhou Tai and the cavalry of the Tang Dynasty all had red eyes and rushed towards Li Chengqian at the top of their lungs, trying to save the crisis!
"Don't underestimate this girl!"
At this time, Tang Xueyan, who had never moved, moved!
She jumped up and stood in front of Li Chengqian, waving a folding fan in her hand, as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling!
boom! boom! boom!
The leader of Beirong was hit by the energy of the folding fan, and instantly fell back hundreds of feet in the air like a gourd rolling on the ground.
puff! puff! puff!
The leader of Beirong was covered in blood like a spring, his mouth was full of blood, his complexion was pale, and he looked scary!
"Ahem! I am unwilling!"
While the leader of Beirong looked up to the sky and screamed, he turned into a blood mist and fell on the spot!
Hey!
Looking at Tang Xueyan's uneven figure, Li Chengqian's face was full of sly smiles!
This little girl has a knife mouth and a tofu heart, a good person!
If one day, this little girl can be brought into the harem, it must be a good thing!
"Li...cheng...do it!"
Seeing Li Chengqian showing that disgusting sly smile again, Tang Xueyan clenched her fists tightly, her eyes full of murderous intent!
cough cough cough...
Li Chengqian turned his head quickly, coughing dryly.
Can't be offended, can't be offended, even a half-step master peak-level existence like the leader of Beirong was easily killed by this little girl, Li Chengqian didn't think he could please him......
If he was beaten up by this little girl in public, his majesty as the lord of the country will be lost...