0315. Blue Sword Light

Although he didn’t know why the people from Iron Sword Battalion were determined to break through the East City Gate regardless of casualties, Wu Beichen knew very well that the East City Gate must be a very important point for the rebels, so he did it at all costs. Keep it all.

What's more, his own responsibilities gave him absolutely no room for maneuver.

He was worried about Granny Cai, his grandparents and grandchildren.

However, the military orders were overwhelming, but he could not get away to save people at this time.

However, thinking that that person was now in Longcheng Pass, he suddenly felt a lot more at ease.

If that person takes action, there will definitely be a near miss at Longcheng Pass tonight.

"Kill, hold on tight for me."

Wu Beichen fought hard and was covered in blood.

At this time, a figure, like lightning, was heading towards him, its attack was as fast as the wind, its breath was extremely terrifying, it shook away the surrounding Western Qin border troops, and the iron sword was like a poisonous snake, piercing Wu Beichen's throat and between his eyebrows.

"Meng Zhen."

Wu Beichen waved his sword to block.

He recognized that this figure was none other than the confidant of Zhou An, the commander-in-chief of the [Iron Sword Camp]. His name was Meng Zhen, and he was given the title [Dragon City Iron Sword]. He was the leader of the Iron Sword Camp after Zhou An. Second master.

On weekdays, he is an extremely forthright and righteous man. He is very popular among the frontier troops at Longcheng Pass. He and Wu Beichen were also strong men who fought side by side on the battlefield. However, now he is indeed wielding his sword at each other and taking action. Show no mercy.

There was a rebellion in the Iron Sword Battalion, and it was impossible for Meng Zhen, as the commander-in-chief's personal guard, not to know about it.

So, no need to ask, he also rebelled.

Wu Beichen couldn't figure out why such a good man would collude with the grassland people.

However, there is no need to ask anymore at this time.

"kill."

He waved his long sword, moved the Heavenly Sword in thirty-six forms, and faced him.

The sword blades collided and sparks circulated.

The dazzling firelight illuminated two young and resolute faces.

Everyone has their own reasons for making choices and sticking to them.

At this moment, both Wu Beichen and Meng Zhen firmly believed that their choice was correct.

…

"Who are you?"

[Eight-Armed Judge] Zong Wei was suspended in the void, staring at the figure blocking him on the opposite side with frightened eyes.

He was eager to support the East City Gate just now, but was stopped by this mysterious master who suddenly appeared. As the undoubted strongest man in Longcheng Pass, he was so angry that he even tried his best moves, but he was still enveloped by this mysterious master. The strange figure in the golden light was easily blocked.

Zong Wei realized that the golden enemy in front of him was a master who was no less powerful than him.

Facing Zong Wei's questioning, the master in the golden light did not make any sound.

He was as silent as a lifeless nugget of gold.

Heaven-level power fluctuations came, and the mysterious master made another move.

The fierce aura of swords and weapons circulated, and the heavenly domain field spread out, and the coercion circulated, trying to directly strangle [Eight-Armed Judge] Zong Wei into it.

Zong Wei was frightened and angry. He tried several times in succession, but was unable to defeat his opponent in his eagerness. Instead, he was almost seriously injured, so he could only force himself to concentrate and deal with it carefully.

But his heart slowly sank.

The Iron Sword Camp suddenly rebelled without warning, the mysterious master appeared, and the prairie people intervened...

All this made Zong Wei realize that Longcheng Pass was suffering from a conspiracy that was still being planned. As the first gateway to the West Qin Dynasty, Longcheng Pass was not the largest military town on the border of Western Qin, but it was definitely the A strategically important place, once Longcheng Pass is lost, the iron wall composed of the ten border towns of the Western Qin Empire will also be opened, making it difficult to connect.

Therefore, if reinforcements cannot be waited for, Longcheng Pass may be in danger tonight, regardless of mental calculation or lack of intention.

What puzzled him the most was why the Iron Sword Camp betrayed him?

This is the first camp within Longcheng Pass. It has always been the most valued, and there is no reason for rebellion.

"Ah..." A scream came from a distance.

Zong Wei turned his head and looked around, just in time to see Xia Zhiyuan, the commander of the [Trapped Camp] Daohan Longguan. During the fierce battle between Yu and Zhou An, he was suddenly attacked by two strange black figures. Without checking for a moment, he was cut in half. Cut in two, blood spilled in the air, it was obvious that he could not survive...

"Damn it."

Zong Wei roared, but to no avail.

Soon, four black ghost-like figures appeared around him, slowly approaching.

A strong evil aura of death spreads out from these four figures, like tentacles, spreading all over the sky, like poisonous spiders hiding in the darkness, forming a black web in mid-air, each other They are connected, like a dragnet, contracting and squeezing over.

As the general of Longcheng Pass, [Eight-Armed Judge] Zong Wei, with a pair of cold iron judge pens in his hands, like spears, he was in a desperate situation.

…

"who?"

The head of the Daqi Sect brought his disciples to the street, and saw four black figures with strange black mist covering their bodies like night owl demons, blocking everyone's way, showing no murderous intent. cover up.

As the largest gang in Longcheng Pass, Daqimen has a harmonious relationship with the border troops. The leader is innately perfect and powerful. He wanted to take his disciples to support the East City Gate, but he did not expect that he would be killed here. Stopped.

The person coming from the other side is unkind, so the head of the banner sect waved his hand: "Kill."

We must rush out and support the East City Gate, there is no time for nonsense.

However, after half a stick of incense.

Blood flowed. Thirty-six disciples of the Daqi Sect master level and above, thirty-six living lives, became corpses on the ground. Half of the Daqi Sect leader's body was torn apart, and his internal organs flowed all over the ground. Obviously It is impossible to survive.

He looked with difficulty at the black figure that was going away like a devil, and his body slowly fell down.

"Who...are you?"

And the same thing is constantly happening in some chambers of commerce, sects, and gangs of all sizes within Longcheng Pass. However, any powerful force that wants to support the innate realm of the East City Gate will be blocked. Intercepted and killed in the middle of the road.

Blood and death came with the figure of the black spider guard who looked like a god-killing devil.

The masters in Longcheng Pass were killed one by one.

…

…

"You're really not dead?"

Wula Buduo looked at the figure of Li Mu who appeared in the courtyard of Granny Cai's grandparents, and vaguely understood something, and said: "Did you really kill my four guards today?"

Li Mu didn't even look at him.

Tonight, as soon as the riot broke out, Li Mu and Guo Yuqing came to Granny Cai's house.

At this time, Granny Cai and Xiao Caicai had just put on their clothes and came to the yard. Wula's appearance proved that the riot at Longcheng Pass tonight was definitely related to the prairie people. Li Mu had a natural affinity for the Prairie Spider Temple. Hostile, because on the night of bloodshed in the Jiaofang Division of Chang'an City, he had fought against a master from the Spider Temple.

"Brother Luanlai, where are we going now? Are we going to kill the enemy?" Cai Cai held the iron sword in her hand. Because Li Mu was beside her, instead of being afraid, she was a little eager to try.

Li Mu looked at Guo Yuqing. This matter involved prairie people, and Guo Yuqing was born in the prairie. It would not be good for him to take action, so he said: "Brother Guo, take care of Granny Cai and the surrounding residents first. I will go to the East City Gate to take a look." Let’s take a look.”

Guo Yuqing said: "Okay."

It's enough for Li Mu to take action alone.

There were not many Wula on the other side, and when he saw that Li Mu didn't take him seriously at all, he became angry.

During the day, he was already very displeased when he saw Li Mu, but now he was ignored again, and his heart was filled with killing intent. Even if Li Mu really killed the four guards, so what if he was an innate Dzogchen level master? He must die too.

"Come on." He waved his hand.

Two black figures rushed out of the area behind them, and the black haze was like ghostly lightning.

It's the Spider Guard.

This time, in order to ensure nothing went wrong, the Spider Temple also spent a lot of money and sent a total of thirty Demonic Spider Guards to sneak into Longcheng Pass. In addition to the ten sent out by Ula Buduo before, there were twenty more, Always by his side.

Each demon spider guard has the fighting power of the innate Dzogchen realm. They are not afraid of death, do not know pain, have no fear, have skin like divine iron, are invulnerable to swords and guns, and are invulnerable to water and fire. They are more difficult to deal with than the real innate Dzogchen.

Seeing the two Demon Spider Guards coming to the short-haired boy, the other boy didn't react at all, as if he was petrified. A cruel smile appeared on Wula Buduo's face, and he opened his mouth and said: "Give me the first step." Tear off his limbs..."

The words have not yet finished.

A blue divine flower flashed.

The figures of the two Demonic Spider Guards suddenly stagnated and solidified, and even the evil black haze lingering around their bodies was completely frozen, as if the space where their figures were located had been sealed.

A cold, cold breath rippled out.

"That's..." Ula was startled for a moment, and then was shocked. He was also a master in the Spider Temple. At a glance, he realized that the two demon spider guards were frozen by the ultimate ice. , and at the same time, the soul wave marks of the two demon spider guards dissipated, which meant they were completely dead.

Instant kill.

How can this be?

What kind of ice power could kill two Demonic Spider Guards in an instant?

Wula Buduo couldn't believe her eyes.

But soon I saw two rays of blue divine light, which seemed slow but were urgent. Their trajectory was like an antelope hanging its horns, flowing towards me, and the biting chill followed like a frenzied wave...

"Kill, stop that light..."

Wula Buduo instinctively felt the threat of death. His fat face showed panic and he retreated crazily. At the same time, the remaining eighteen demon spider guards all moved towards each other at this moment. The blue divine light blocked it.

However, when the blue light hit, all the bodies of the Demon Spider Guards were instantly frozen in place, like fish jumping out of the water in an environment of minus 30 degrees Celsius, maintaining the same forward posture as when flying at high speed. From extreme movement to extreme stillness, the moment is extremely visually stunning!

Those two blue lights are sword lights.

The shadows of two flying knives were reflected in Wula Buduo's frightened pupils.

On the flying knife, there is extremely cold Qi attached to it.

Li Mu has visualized the infuriating energy of the five elements attributes, and has mastered its evolution, calculation, and operation. This extremely cold air is an application of water-based infuriating energy, which can instantly kill the opponent.

Eighteen demon spider guards turned into strange ice sculptures.

Wula Buduo shouted in a frightened prairie language: "Who...are you?"

It's unheard of for a knife-throwing master with Han Bing's true energy to be so powerful.

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My eyes are almost going blind from writing... I am not used to the environment, the coding speed is very slow, and the update is very late. It is now three o'clock in the evening Japan time. I finally finished writing and fulfilled my promise. I have to get up at seven o'clock tomorrow morning to put away the knife. Something, go to sleep.