Text Chapter 323: The Death of Buhai

On a moonlit night, the Forbidden Army camp at the foot of Longyan Mountain.

Feng Jixing slept with his clothes on, and his saber was placed aside. Outside the big tent, more than a dozen soldiers of the imperial army looked at everything around them with awe-inspiring eyes, and were on guard.

"Clatter..."

The evening wind was blowing the battle flag of the Ziyinhua Empire, and the sound of hunting seemed to cover up the voices of the people coming in the wind.

"careful."

I don't know who yelled a voice, but the voice stopped abruptly in the middle of it, as if someone's throat was cut off. The next moment, an invisible momentum descended, and a group of soldiers guarding the commander's tent moved. Unexpectedly, even a few people with a slightly lower cultivation base died suddenly from bleeding from the mouth and nose. This is the power of the domain.

In the wind, an old figure whirled past, and the flames killed more than a dozen soldiers of the Imperial Army. He stepped into the handsome tent with his palms raised, and a wave rushed out.

Feng Jixing who was on the bed had already opened his eyes, grabbed the Zhanfeng Knife and was already in the air, the long knife swept out, and shouted: "Hot sand makes gold."

The golden quicksand energy floated on the Zhanfeng Knife, and fighting spirits lingered around the blade. Feng Jixing had already stepped into the third heaven, and the Zhanfeng Knife blasted rapidly on the palm of the old man, and it uttered "When ", the palm was as hard as steel, even the Zhanfeng Knife couldn't cut through it.

The invisible energy fluctuated, and Feng Jixing was so shaken that he took several steps back. He withdrew to leave the camp, looked at the other party in the moonlight, and sneered: "Bu Hai, I guessed that you would come."

Bu Hai stepped out from the big tent step by step, with several sword scars vertically and horizontally on his face, he looked quite ferocious, he laughed and said, "Feng Jixing is indeed Feng Jixing, but unfortunately, no matter how strong you are, you can't reverse the fall of the empire." Destiny, accept the judgment of God."

He suddenly raised his arms, and the power of his martial soul surged. His martial soul is a flame wolf, which is somewhat similar to Feng Jixing's Zidian flame wolf, but it is stronger, and the power of the nine-layer flame wolf is stronger than There are many, many eight-layer purple electric flame wolves.

Feng Jixing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth that was shaken, and gripped the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, he said with a smile: "Come again."

As a Heavenly Emperor-level powerhouse, he already has the power to fight the Holy One.

"Boom boom boom..."

After a few more explosions, the entire Forbidden Army camp was boiling, and countless soldiers holding torches surrounded them from all directions, aiming their bows and arrows at Buhai from afar.

"Hey."

After the impact of the iron fist, Feng Jixing was forced to retreat, Bu Hai's eyes were cold, he already knew that tonight's sneak attack plan was aborted, the other party had already prepared, and this Feng Jixing was not as unbearable as expected The commander of the Forbidden Army of Lanyan City is not generally powerful. It takes at least fifty rounds to kill him, but there are more and more Forbidden Army around, and he is not given that much time at all.

With a leap, Buhai's boots smashed the head of a forbidden soldier, he laughed loudly and said, "There are so many of you, I don't care about you like you, there are more than 3,000 knights on Longyan Mountain, if you want to attack Go ahead and attack the mountain, gnaw off this hard bone, and let's see how many teeth you can break."

"I want to go."

In the darkness, Wei Chou came on horseback, holding a longbow in his hand, and behind him a group of soldiers from the Gendan Battalion, including Qin Yan and Fengxi, also came.

"Go away."

Bu Hai swung his palm in the air, but he encountered a martial spirit as hard as an iron plate. Qin Yan's Dragon Scale Armor is known as the world's first defensive martial spirit, so it is so easy to repel it.

Being blocked by Qin Yan in this way, all the soldiers of the imperial army on the side immediately fired their arrows.

"Mere Yuya still wants to kill me."

Bu Hai was extremely arrogant, with a wave of his robe sleeves, the energy of the field surged out, stirring the arrows into twists and flying, raising his palms, and the flame wolf martial soul came out, and a "roar" burst of flames fell on the ground. In the crowd, dozens of Forbidden Army soldiers burst into flames and howled miserably.

But Bu Hai ignored the attack of the Long Dan Camp, Wei Chou, Luo Yu, Feng Xi and others drew their bows and set up arrows from a distance, and after aiming, they shot a round of fierce shots.

"Papa..."

Some of the arrows were blocked by the block, but one of the arrows of the white diamond arrow passed through Bu Hai's vigor stirring range, and penetrated into Bu Hai's arm with a "poof".

"Asshole."

Bu Hai became angry with embarrassment, but he also knew that if he stayed any longer, he would surely die. Just like in the legend, the empire had an army called the Long Dan Camp, which had arrows that could pierce battle armor, which was very powerful.

He retreated quickly, as a strong man in the sanctuary, Buhai could not be an enemy of thousands of troops, but it was relatively easy to escape.

Blood was dripping on his right arm, he took out an arrow step by step, gritted his teeth and threw it away, rushed out of the encirclement of the imperial army and immediately stepped into the dense forest, and did not return to Longyan Mountain, saving his life was more important than anything else.

...

Under the moonlight, Feng Jixing slowly put the long knife back into its sheath, with a faint smile on his face, he said: "It seems... Luo Lan's disciples are not stronger than each other, there are still some idiots."

Wei Chou stepped forward, clasped his fists and said, "Commander Feng, Bu Hai has been injured and abandoned Longyan Mountain, what should we do?"

"According to the original plan, we will attack the mountain early tomorrow morning to uproot the forces of the knights' camp on Longyan Mountain. Wei Chou will arrange 500 soldiers from the Longdan Battalion to guard Longyan Mountain after capturing Longyan Mountain to protect Longyan Village at the foot of the mountain from the knights' camp. Nuisance, Lanyan City has ignored this place for too long."

"yes."

Feng Jixing looked at the direction where Bu Hai was escaping from afar, with a hint of killing intent in his eyes, and said: "Bu Hai, you can escape past the first day of junior high school, but not the fifteenth day."

...

In the early morning, the golden morning light shot through the clouds and projected on the earth. It was already late autumn, and the sky was covered with hoarfrost, as if a fine snow had fallen.

Lin Muyu put a diamond coin on Orion's table and left without saying goodbye. He tied the Qiankun bag around his waist, was dressed in Orion's clothes, and held the Dragon Spirit Sword behind him. He looked like a knight in the mountains. style.

He walked slowly along the rugged mountain road, and when it was almost noon, he took out the big cake in the Qiankun bag and chewed it vigorously, only feeling that the most delicious thing in the world is nothing more than this, this is probably alive be happy.

The water in the water bag had a hint of sweetness. It was the mountain spring water from Orion's house. After taking a few gulps, Lin Muyu continued on his way.

But not far away, a figure sprang out from the jungle on one side, it was an old man in a golden dress, with blood on his arm, he seemed to be wounded, and the hostility on the old man's face was just The injured Buhai, and he had already seen Lin Muyu, walked over immediately and asked, "Young man, I have something to ask, do you know how to get to Cangnan Province?"

"Cangnan Province."

Lin Muyu pointed at Dongfang, and said, "It should be in this direction. You can find the official road and walk along the way."

"Okay, thank you very much."

Bu Hai clasped his fists and smiled, but his eyes stayed on the hilt of the Dragon Spirit Sword behind Lin Muyu. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Looking at your outfit, you should be a mountain hunter. A mere hunter has such a delicate long sword. It's really rare."

"oh."

Lin Muyu's spiritual pulse technique has already sensed that the fighting spirit in the old man's body has risen rapidly. The visitor is not kind, so he immediately smiled and said, "Yes, this is inherited from the ancestors."

"Can I give it to the old man?" Bu Hai laughed.

"This is not allowed." Lin Muyu looked petty.

"The old man has no choice but to grab it by himself." Bu Hai smiled ferociously.

Lin Muyu also laughed, raised his hand and pulled out the Dragon Spirit Sword, and said with a slight smile: "I don't kill nameless ghosts with my sword, you should report your name first."

"You dare to call yourself Lao Tzu."

Bu Hai laughed loudly, his eyes became more greedy, and the moment the Dragon Spirit Sword was unsheathed, he was even more convinced that it was a peerless sword, and sneered, "In the Dragon Hunting Forest, what Bu Hai wants is not enough. There is nothing out of reach.”

The iron palm snapped, and the Flame Wolf Martial Soul roared unceasingly, wanting to forcefully grab the sword.

This is exactly what Lin Muyu wanted. The other party is a strong man in the sanctuary, and he first showed the enemy his weakness. The strength of his aura only stayed at the level of the human realm, and when Bu Hai grabbed the sword, he suddenly raised his fighting spirit to the peak state. The sword flipped suddenly, and the spiral energy was lingering around, and the real dragon's primordial fire was rapidly concentrated in it.

The rapidly spinning Dragon Spirit Sword cannot be snatched with bare hands.

As soon as Bu Hai was astonished, he felt the majestic and domineering star power in Lin Muyu's body. He swept his gaze, and a star ray shot out from Lin Muyu's palm, directly blasting towards his back.

"Sneak attack on me, you are dreaming."

Bu Hai suddenly condensed his fighting spirit behind him to form a battle armor, in order to resist Lin Muyu's onslaught.

But he couldn't imagine how strong Lin Muyu's power was. The power of the Star Jue surged on his arm, and he directly blasted Bu Hai's back with the first move of starlight.

"puff."

Bu Hai was directly beaten until he vomited blood. He was injured and lost at least 30% of his strength. At this time, when he met Lin Muyu, a third-tier heavenly powerhouse who possessed unique skills, his strength was half a catty, but his moves were completely defeated. Well, how could Buhai be able to resist the Star Jue that even the Seven Luminaries Demon Emperor was deeply moved by.

With one move to control the enemy, Lin Muyu suddenly opened his hand and pinched Bu Hai's throat, and whispered: "Who are you?"

Bu Hai gritted his teeth: "Your grandfather is...the disciple of Luo Lan Xianzun, if you dare to kill me, Xianzun will definitely not let you go."

"People from Luo Lan." Lin Muyu frowned.

"Why, I know I'm afraid." Bu Hai's eyes were filled with complacency.

Lin Muyu's eyes were cold: "Looking at your age, you've already lived in the stomach of a dog, so die with peace of mind, Luo Lan will go to hell with you sooner or later."

Between the five fingers, the real dragon Yuanhuo surged away and began to burn Buhai's throat.

Where would Buhai wait to die, his left fist struck fiercely, and the power of the Flame Wolf Martial Soul lingered around his fist.

Lin Muyu couldn't help laughing, raised the other arm, and stretched five fingers, a purple-gold gourd emerged, and a boundless cyclone quickly absorbed everything in the world from the mouth of the gourd. It was sucked in by the golden gourd.

"how come,."

Bu Hai was shocked, and the next moment, the real dragon Yuanhuo quickly swallowed his body,