The four cultivators who intercepted the Wenren Cangyue were all powerful figures in the world who were enough to deter one side, especially the two holy masters inside.
E-book download What a holy teacher is In the entire Dragon and Snake Army between the white mountains and black waters, only Gu Yunjing, the Shenwei General, is a holy master cultivator.
Ye Wangqing, the first swordsman in the past of Donglin Province, has also been one step away from cultivating as a holy master.
In the distant Tang Tibet, the emperor's uncle Xiao Xiang only had a few holy masters, and he had become the most powerful figure in the Tang Dynasty, so that the Empress Dowager of the Tang Tibetan Holy Mother could only use the power of the Praruo Temple and Qingluan Academy to sweep the road to the throne of Emperor Fengxuan.
In the Imperial City of Zhongzhou, where the largest number of cultivators in the world gathers, whenever there is a showdown of cultivators at or close to the Holy Master level, there must be countless cultivators and countless powerful people who are present to observe, learn and comprehend.
The Holy Master, who has the power of a thousand horses and is invincible, is already an inhuman saint in the eyes of the cultivators in this world.
The four cultivators, including the two Holy Masters, were still defeated by Wenren Cangyue, but at the cost of their lives, these two Holy Masters who dared to block Wenren Cangyue in close proximity finally won valuable time for Chen Duan, and after all, Wenren Cangyue, who was extremely strong, suffered a lot of internal injuries.
At the moment of killing the long-bearded cultivator holding the silver spear, Wen Ren Cangyue's tongue also felt the thick bloody aura coming out of his body.
The soul power in his body had been consumed only half of it under the powerful momentum of resisting the mountain crossbow and dealing with the four strong men, but at this moment, he glanced at the front with an expressionless face, and said to himself in his heart, "It's enough." ” With no strong opponent to deal with for the time being, and no need to divide most of his strength for other things, he grabbed the red glow-like sword light that flew back and used his power completely on his feet.
Two terrifying breaths were released from the soles of his feet, and the ground on which he was standing suddenly sank, forming a circular pit of a foot, and the moment the ground sank down, his whole person had detached from the ground and leaped into the air.
Originally, there was already a distance of hundreds of steps between him and Chen Dui, but in an instant, with the terrifying sound of breaking the air, he was already less than fifty steps away from Chen Dui.
The red-like sword light in his hand flashed again, like lightning striking Chen Dui's back More than a dozen generals who had rushed to Chen Du's side knew that they would never be the enemy of Wenren and Cangyue, but they still roared and formed a network of people, intercepting this red-glowing sword light without hesitation.
The red-glow sword light passed through the crowd of people who were everywhere with sharply waving blades and violently shaking their vitality, and in just a moment's time, there were stumps and blood floating between heaven and earth.
Guo Shiqin, the white-haired veteran of He Yejun, who first knew Chen Dui's identity, was not among the more than ten generals who rushed forward.
For he was in charge of the armies that had gathered here.
Seeing that in just one breath, five generals turned into flying bloody stumps under Wenren Cangyue's sword, his eyelids suddenly jumped violently, and his mouth trembled, but his hand waved straight down: "Release" In the past ten years of accumulation, the accumulated armaments can be called luxurious compared with the armies of other places, and on his side, there are also a lot of crossbow cars through the mountains.
At this time, Wenren Cangyue was already in the range of their side's mountain-piercing crossbow.
The Biluo Border Army has always been willing to carry out its orders, and no matter what danger it is, faithfully carrying out military orders has become instinctive.
However, at this moment, what they want to shè is the general Wen Daren, who they are in awe, and within the same range as General Wen Daren, there are many generals on their own side, and there are many more people rushing forward in the rear.
So at this moment, several of the school officers who were in charge of the crossbow car were slightly sluggish at this moment.
"Put" However, the white-haired veteran Guo Shiqin's more resolute command sounded almost non-stop.
"Buzz" Dozens of ballistae in the army had already been adjusted under Guo Shiqin's previous orders, aiming at General Wen Daren, and under his second decisive military order, these crossbow cars finally let out a scalp-numbing roar.
The sound of sneering puff puff popping through the air and the sound of landing are almost completely connected.
Under the dense rain of arrows formed by dozens of crossbows, the seven or eight generals who sacrificed their lives to besiege and kill the Wenren Cangyue and the five or six cultivators who rushed up after them all suffered a catastrophe.
The crossbow arrows, which were equally terrifying in speed and strength, easily pierced the bloody bodies of these cultivators who could not be dodged at all, smashing their internal organs into pieces, piercing their bodies and nailing them to the ground.
A holy master like Wenren Cangyue could dodge several mountain-piercing crossbow arrows, but he couldn't dodge the terrifying steel jungle formed by these hundreds of mountain-piercing crossbow arrows.
At the moment when the crossbow arrow was issued, his brows furrowed, and he raised his head slightly to glance at the general in the enemy army in front of him, and saw Guo Shiqin, who gave the order.
There was a hint of anger in his eyes, but there was also a hint of appreciation, as if he admired that this veteran could give such a decisive order at this time.
He stood still in the face of the terrifying steel jungle that had brought out countless vortices and falling, his red-like flying sword retracted three feet in front of him.
At the same time as the sound of crossbow arrows piercing into the dirt and blood rang out, a dozen dazzling sparks appeared in front of him.
Every crossbow arrow that was a real threat to him was blown away by his flying sword at a terrifying speed, and he didn't even look at the crossbow arrows that were grazing his body and grazing the top of his head.
Not a single bolt could fall on him.
In the two armies that were rapidly approaching, everyone could see that his body was surrounded by crossbow arrows the thickness of his arm's arms, nailing the corpses of those powerful cultivators, but he was still standing well.
Wen Ren Cangyue stepped up again.
As the step fell, there was still the sound of gold and iron everywhere, and the floating earth on the ground around him trembled like boiling water.
To receive a crossbow arrow through the mountains is very simple for Wenren Cangyue.
However, to catch more than a dozen threatening crossbow arrows, his flying sword had to travel through the air in front of him with a speed and strength that exceeded his usual limit, forming an iron curtain in front of him.
In the case that the internal organs were already damaged, the throat of the Wenren Cangyue also gushed out the first mouthful of reverse blood after the cultivation of the advanced saint master.
"It's enough."
But after he glanced at the distance between Chen Du and him, he muttered to himself coldly.
His feet once again released a terrifying aura, and the whole person flew into the air again.
And unlike before, when he jumped high, he raised his right hand, and there was also a buzzing sound in the sleeve of his right hand, and a small crossbow arrow also fell not far behind Chen Du at a sharp speed under his soul power.
The small crossbow bolt was nailed deep into the ground, and the tail of the crossbow bolt was also connected to a thin thread, which shimmered with a metallic luster.
At this time, Chen Du had retreated to the front of the surging army, and several generals had already rushed to him, and the moment he saw this crossbow arrow, one of the generals had already reacted, and shouted sharply: "Cut the line" At the same time, the long knife in his hand had gathered all his strength and slashed at the thin line.
There was an inaudible sound of "ding".
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The face of this general, who figured out that it was no accident that Wenren Cangyue used the crossbow to drive him, instantly turned snow-white, and the thin silk thread was so tough that it was unimaginably tough, and it did not break under his full force In Lin Xi's eyes, the Wenren Cangyue, who was definitely incarnated as Spider-Man, came to the sky again, and before his feet landed, the red-like sword light had already fallen from his hands like a meteor, and then stabbed Chen Dui's heart Seeing the unstoppable sword, a cultivator let out a resolute roar, all the soul power in his body gushed out from his hands, turned into a violent wind, and pounced on this flying sword, with his body as a shield, Wen Ren's flying sword pierced his palms and pierced his chest, but under his decisive soul power explosion, it was actually stuck by his body for a while, and the flying sword was embedded in his body, and he was not able to withdraw back immediately.
Wen Ren Cangyue entered again, just one step, and he grasped the hilt of the sword embedded in this cultivator's body, and then he waved the sword indifferently.
The cultivator's body suddenly split in half.
Wenren Cangyue passed through these two halves of his body, and reached Chen Dui's back in one step.
Countless exclamations rang out at this moment.
Chen Du felt the terrifying aura descend behind him.
At this moment, he turned around, but instead blocked Du Zhanye, who had been waiting, and was already preparing to use his body to block the moon that smelled people.
"His Royal Highness the Prince" Du Zhanye let out a heart-rending scream.
In the midst of her screams, the sword in Wenren Cangyue's hand pierced into Chen Dui's body.
All those who know Chen Dui's identity have lost their sè.
Even Cheng Yu's body was shocked, and the impact of this sword on his mind was like stabbing on his own body.
A mouthful of blood instantly spurted out of Chen Dui's mouth.
He couldn't even breathe when he was pierced by the sword, but his hand was still outstretched.
In his hand, there is a short sword of golden sè.
Countless streaks of blood spurted out of his mouth.
Among these countless strands of blood, there are countless golden sèze flashing.
In just an instant, these countless golden sèze turned into lightning bolts.
Chen Dui's mouth, on the golden sè short sword in his hand, gushed out a torrent of golden sè formed by two streams of lightning.
Time seemed to freeze in an instant.
Everyone saw that Chen Dui's body seemed to have turned into a world of lightning, and two torrents of golden lightning struck Wenren Cangyue's body like a waterfall
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