Chapter 498

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When Liang Xing, Ziyang Haochun and other ministers' thousands of servants and retainers rushed to Tang Yin's official residence, they found that there were no soldiers standing guard outside. The door of the mansion was open. Looking inside, it was empty, not even a single person could be seen. Not to the latest chapter.

Could it be that the generals of the Tianyuan Army led by Qiu Zhen all fled after hearing the news? All the servants and retainers had blank expressions on their faces. One of the leaders was Liang Xing's confidant named Cui Nan. He was a middle-aged man in his forties with a medium build and a sallow complexion. He looked sickly. In fact, this person's spiritual martial arts cultivation is not simple.

He frowned, thought for a moment, and said to the people on the left and right: "Let's rush in and take a look!" As he spoke, he took the lead to walk into the door of the mansion, and the other guests and servants followed him. Everyone looked around cautiously, as if they were afraid that enemies would suddenly pop up around them.

Cui Nan and others had just approached the door of Tang Yin's official residence when they heard a creak inside and the sound of the door being pushed open. Everyone was startled and looked up, only to see someone walking out of the lobby facing the door. One person, this man is burly and majestic. Looking at his face, he has a bronze complexion, thick eyebrows and eyes, a high nose bridge, a broad mouth, a resolute appearance, and a trace of arrogance in his coldness. He wears a helmet on his head and a general armor on his body. With the blood-red robe on his back, he walked with a majestic and majestic appearance. He held a big sword in his hand. The sword had three points and double edges on the side. The name of the sword was a three-pointed two-edged sword.

This sword is not common. Among the Tianyuan Army and even the entire Feng Kingdom, there is only one person who habitually uses this sword, Shangguan Yuanrang!

He walked out of the lobby and slowly closed the door. He was not surprised at all by the many guests and servants crowding the door, as if he had known they would come. He casually greeted everyone with his movements. He waved his hand and said with a frown: "Get out, get out. It's not easy to get blood in your residence." Looking at his calm look, he seemed to be familiar with everyone in his party. All the guests and servants looked at each other, No one moved where they stood. They didn't move, and Shangguan Yuanrang Ke strode over. No luck was seen, but everyone could feel an invisible pressure coming towards the opponent as he approached.

Wow? ?

As Shangguan Yuanrang approached, all the guests and servants involuntarily retreated, and soon retreated to about five meters outside the door of the mansion. Shangguan Yuanrang walked out of the mansion, stood on the steps and looked around. He saw a crowd of people under the steps. It was a dark place. There must be at least three to four thousand people. People's clothes were messy and they were wearing whatever they wanted. , but there are also few outstanding spiritual cultivators among them.

Shangguan Yuanrang raised the corners of his mouth, smiled, walked down the steps casually, and then said to the people in front of him: "Don't waste time, whoever comes first can take action now!" Blade waved his hand casually.

"You...who are you?" A servant in the crowd asked bravely. People have already made some guesses about Shangguan Yuanrang's identity, but they still have a sense of luck, hoping that the opponent is not the invincible and feared Shangguan Yuanrang.

But this time they were disappointed. Shangguan Yuan Rang said with a smile: "I'm here, Shangguan Yuan Rang!" "Huh?" They knew it would be this answer, but everyone still gasped. It turned out that this person was really the famous Shangguan Yuan Rang. After hearing Shangguan Yuanrang's name, several people who had been eager to come forward to fight were discouraged and quietly put down the weapons they had raised.

Seeing that after hearing his name, everyone on the other side looked ugly and hesitated to move forward. Shangguan Yuanrang sneered in his heart and said loudly: "I still have a lot of things to do, but I don't have time to spend time with you here. Why are you still fighting?" Don’t you want to fight? If you don’t want to fight, just give me a bastard. If you want to fight, come up quickly.” Not only did he show no fear when facing thousands of people, but he also kept inviting fights. I’m afraid only Shangguan Yuan gave in with this courage and ability. . Everyone's faces turned red and white after being ridiculed by him. After a moment's pause, two diners couldn't bear it anymore. They both roared and jumped out from the crowd. Two spiritual knives were separated from Shangguan Yuanrang. His head and chest were chopped off.

Shangguan Yuanrang didn't even wear his spiritual armor. He just spiritualized the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand. He waved it outward casually and heard a clang. The two spiritual knives that were approaching were bounced away. Before the two disciples could retreat, Shangguan Yuanrang's three-pointed two-edged sword had already swept out.

Buzz!

The blade broke through the wind, making a dull whistling sound, and sliced ​​horizontally towards the necks of the two diners. One of them reacted quickly. Although he was frightened by Shangguan Yuanrang's sharp knife, his scalp was numb, but he still managed to dodge at the last moment. The other person was one step ahead of him, and did not even have the consciousness to dodge. The blade is approaching.

There was a muffled sound in the ear, and the head of the doorman fell off in response. The headless corpse's knees became weak and he knelt on the ground with a plop. The blood from the broken neck spurted several meters high.

"Huh??" At this moment, the whole place was in an uproar. A lively living person, a spiritual cultivator, was beheaded after he was unable to block the opponent's counterattack despite taking the first shot. People finally saw the horror of Shangguan Yuanrang.

The other disciple was so frightened that he retreated back to his own camp, never daring to come out to fight again.

Shangguan Yuanrang didn't even blink when he slashed a person with a knife. He was used to killing people on the battlefield, killing people was a common occurrence, no different from killing a chicken or a dog. Without even looking at the corpse on the ground, Shangguan Yuanrang raised his eyes and continued to look around the crowd and asked: "Who is coming next? I think so, you should go together, it will save trouble!" Among the crowd, the servants are all ordinary people. , naturally there is nothing to say, but most of the disciples are spiritual cultivators. Even if they are not too advanced, the strength of so many people gathered together cannot be underestimated, and Shangguan Yuanrang, who is single-handedly, does not put these people at all. In his eyes, there was no difference between these thousands of people and thousands of ants.

Seeing the mighty and arrogant Shangguan Yuanrang in front of him, Cui Nan secretly clenched his fists angrily. No matter how powerful Shangguan Yuanrang was, he was only one person after all, and with so many spiritual cultivators on his side, how could he still be afraid that he would not succeed? Thinking of this, Cui Nan took a deep breath and shouted: "Don't be afraid, everyone. Shangguan Yuanrang is nothing special. Let's go together and cut this guy into pieces and kill him!" As he spoke, Cui Nan was also brave. One of them threw himself in front of Shangguan Yuanrang, brandishing two light spiritual swords in his hands, and quickly stabbed Shangguan Yuanrang several times. Cui Nan, the leader, was so brave and not afraid of life and death. The rest of the people's spirits were also raised. The disciples who knew Lingwu stepped forward one after another and launched a siege on Shangguan Yuanrang, while the disciples and servants who did not know Lingwu surrounded them. Shouting to build momentum for those fighting on one's side.

There were so many guests that Shangguan Yuanrang, who was alone, was instantly submerged in the sea of ​​people. Looking up, Shangguan Yuanrang could no longer be seen. He could only hear the clash of weapons and the sound of weapons coming from the center of the battlefield from time to time. People shouting and screaming.

At this time, Shangguan Yuanrang had already covered his body with spiritual armor, brandished his spiritual sword, and fought with the enemies swarming around him. Cui Nan was right. There was only one Shangguan Yuanrang, no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't withstand the attack of so many people. In fact, this is indeed the case. The weapons in the hands of many disciples hit Shangguan Yuanrang's spiritual armor from time to time, making a clanking sound and sparks flying everywhere. Shangguan Yuanrang relied on his deep spiritual energy and tough spiritual armor to block one or ten attacks, but he could not block hundreds or thousands of attacks.

Feeling that the opponent's siege was fierce and the spiritual armor on his body could not hold on for long, Shangguan Yuanrang suddenly roared and released the spiritual chaos.

call!

The spiritual blades flying all over the sky flew out in a fan shape with Shangguan Yuanrang as the center. Ling Luanji's attack range was so wide that almost everyone who was besieging him in front was affected, especially those at the front, who bore the brunt of the attack. They had no place to hide, and no ability to release their spiritual weapons to compete with him. They watched helplessly. He drew countless spiritual blades across his body.

Thump, thump, thump? ?

For a moment, the sound of spirit blades breaking armor and breaking bodies could be heard endlessly. In front of Shangguan Yuanrang, a large cloud of thick blood mist suddenly appeared. After all the chaotic spirit blades disappeared, everyone in the field watched. There were more than twenty mutilated corpses lying strewn about at Shangguan Yuanrang's feet. They were the group most attacked by the spirit chaos. Their spiritual armor and clothes had been smashed to pieces, and more than twenty people seemed to have been tortured. It was as if he was still alive, and his bones were exposed from head to toe.

At this time, the diners and servants were all dumbfounded. People stood there blankly, staring at the corpses on the ground in stunned silence. Their nerves were tightening little by little, their hair seemed to stand on end, and their heartbeats were beating fast from their throats. Jump out.

This was the first time for most of them to see the top-level spiritual martial arts skill of Ling Luan Ji. Its power and fierce attack made everyone feel scared in their hearts.

"Huh??" I don't know who screamed first, and then everyone came to their senses one after another. Some servants covered their mouths and retched and retreated, while some simply threw away the weapons in their hands, turned around and ran away. No matter where he ran, as long as he could leave Shangguan Yuanrang.

Cui Nan finally raised everyone's fighting spirit, but was completely knocked back to their original shape by Shangguan Yuanrang's Ling Chao Ji. People ran away and fled, and in the end only a few hundred people were left on the battlefield.

It seemed that such a result had been expected. Shangguan Yuanrang was not surprised at all. His eyes fell on Cui Nan not far ahead. It could be seen that this person should be the leader of the opponent. Shangguan Yuanrang took a step forward. , raised the knife in his hand, pointed at Cui Nan's nose, and said with a smile: "How long do you plan to stand here? I'm waiting for you to take action!"