A Yun Qin Black Armor observation post was lying on the roof of the black eaves, wiping the rain flowing on his face, and at the same time wiping the tears on his face.
In an alley behind him, more than a dozen silent Yun Qin black armor sergeants were also softly singing the song that always summoned Yun Qin people to pursue the glory of their predecessors.
Among them, there were also several brothers who had been bitten by two-headed dogs, and at this time, with the further transmission of military orders, they also knew what it meant to be bitten by two-headed dogs.
Suddenly, the bodies of these Yun Qin soldiers tensed.
In a courtyard not far away, a hoarse dog barked loudly.
Except for the observation post on the roof, who tightened his body slightly, the rest of the more than ten Yun Qin soldiers gathered together tightly in the next breath, erected shields, covered their bodies as much as possible, and stretched their blades out of the gaps in the shields, assuming a posture of iron bucket defense.
They are not afraid of death, and they also want to avenge their dead brothers, but they are afraid that they will become people who drag down the whole army, so they must strictly carry out military orders.
The barking of the dog just barked and stopped completely.
A shadow flew out of the courtyard, carrying a gust of wind across the roof where the observation post was.
This figure that was so fast that the observation post could not see clearly was Tang Chuqing, who was personally chasing and killing the two-headed dog, he was carrying the corpse of the four-headed dog in his hand at the moment, and when he swept over the roof, this Yun Qin observation post could not see him clearly, but he could clearly see the tears in the eyes of this Yun Qin observation post, and saw the look on the faces of the Yun Qin soldiers who were curled up between the shields.
His soul power surged slightly, and he stopped in front of those Yun Qin soldiers who were huddled and reunited.
"Dispose of these dog carcasses."
He looked at these Yun Qin soldiers and said, "It's better to burn it." ” After saying this, his figure turned into a flowing shadow again and disappeared into the night sè in front of him.
These ordinary Yun Qin soldiers reacted that this was the big man on their side who was chasing and killing the two-headed dog, and when they unconsciously wanted to salute, the other party had already left.
They stared blankly at the corpses of the four two-headed dogs that had fallen in front of them for a few moments, and then several of them suddenly swung their knives and slashed at the bodies of the two-headed dogs.
The rest of the people also began to swing their knives, venting all their hatred and sorrow, and almost chopping the two-headed dogs into meat sauce.
Some of the hay and planks in the house were removed.
Even though the alley was very wet and the sky was still drizzling, the sergeants managed to set the hay and planks on fire with a fire rope, burning the broken flesh to ashes.
Tang Chuqing walked through the streets and alleys.
A black shadow rushed in front of him, instinctively afraid, but soon found that it was impossible for him to run away, so he let out a low roar, turned around and flew towards Tang Chuqing.
This is a two-headed dog of Purgatory Mountain, the black fur on its body is almost integrated with the night, and it rushes in the night, it looks like only two red lights in its eyes and snow-white teeth in its mouth, giving people the feeling that it is like four red arrows and two snow-white knife lights.
Tang Chuqing's toes were on the ground, and the advancing figure did not pause, and at the moment when the two-headed dog jumped up from the ground and devoured his legs, the toes of one of the feet he was lifting suddenly became faster, and the toes kicked the neck of the two-headed dog.
The two-headed dog's body suddenly sounded a lot of cracking sounds, there was the sound of flesh and blood breaking, there was the sound of bones shattering, and the whole body flew up like a broken sack that had been hooked.
Tang Chuqing stretched out his hand, grabbed the two-headed dog's neck, and continued to move forward.
A courtyard wall collapsed in front of him, several bamboo hedges shattered in front of him, and hundreds of pieces of bamboo burst out, like crossbows, into a grass hut dozens of meters in front of him.
A hasty black shadow rushed out, and under his pursuit, he soon found himself fleeing into a dead end.
The black shadow could not climb over the wall of the two-story inn in front of it, and turned its head in despair, four points of red light and two flashes of snow-white light shining in the darkness.
However, Tang Chuqing's figure stopped abruptly at this time.
His brow furrowed slightly, and he turned around slowly, but he sold his back to the two-headed dog.
A little red light loomed in the darkness.
Seven two-headed dogs appeared in the area he had just traveled, and approached him quickly and silently, as if to block him in the alley.
Behind the shiny red sè eyes of the seven two-headed dogs, a thicker red sè appeared.
It was a young red-robed priest of Purgatory Mountain with a snow-white face, but a layer of strange indigo blue faintly appeared in his skin.
His eyes also quickly flashed a faint indigo brilliance, as if there were some peculiar textures generated in the pupils, "Sure enough, it is Tang Chuqing, who is the military teacher of Yunqin Zhongzhou, and knows how to defend the city the most." ” Tang Chuqing looked at him and said calmly: "It's not easy to cultivate demonic transformation. ” The young red-robed priest's voice became a little strange, hoarse but extremely coarse: "It's a pity for me" Between the conversations between the two, Tang Chuqing kept walking towards the young red-robed priest.
It's just that between these three sentences, Tang Chuqing's body has already crossed the distance of dozens of meters, and it has reached less than five meters in front of the seven two-headed dogs and the young Purgatory Mountain Priest.
Several pieces of torn red cloth flew towards him like snow.
The red sè divine robe on the young Purgatory Mountain Divine Officer's body shattered into a thousand pieces, and his body completed a rapid expansion at this time, and the prominent blood veins were like runes on his skin to complete the magic transformation.
Tang Chuqing's eyes flashed slightly.
An iron-blue, rule-like blunt-tipped sword flew out of his sleeve and flew towards the chest of the young Purgatory Mountain Priest who had completed the demonic transformation and his body had become half a body taller than him.
When he drew his sword, the seven two-headed dogs were already attacking him like crazy, but at this moment, all the seven two-headed dogs were like small sailboats in the ocean, and they were directly swept out by the majestic vitality gushing out of his body.
The young Purgatory Mountain priest drew his sword at the same time.
His sword was a long sword with chains attached to it like Zhantai Qiantang.
The moment the flying stab came out, the long sword and the chain attached to it all turned red, like molten magma, and a scorching volcanic breath directly dried the cháo wet thatch on the houses on both sides of the alley, scorched black, and even emitted green smoke, which was about to burn.
This sword is undoubtedly very powerful.
However, the young Purgatory Mountain Priest's eyebrows were raised at this moment.
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Because he found that if his sword still came out according to the momentum, when his sword could touch Tang Chuqing's body, his body would have been pierced by Tang Chuqing's sword.
In this world, the cultivation of cultivators is to a large extent based on who lives long and who has been practicing for a long time.
This Purgatory Mountain Priest knew that Tang Chuqing had already experienced the defense battle of the Falling Star Tomb when he was a child of more than ten years, and he knew that Tang Chuqing was very strong, but at this moment, Tang Chuqing seemed to be even stronger than he imagined.
Tang Chuqing's flying sword, which seemed to be very ordinary, and even looked like a sword embryo, flew at a speed far beyond most flying swords in this world.
Without any hesitation, the Purgatory Mountain Divine Officer changed his sword momentum, and the red chains and long swords spun abruptly in front of him, rolling towards Tang Chuqing's ordinary-looking but very high-level flying sword.
Tang Chuqing did not change the direction of his flying sword, this is a courage, and it is also based on strong confidence in his own strength.
Flames and red-hot chains wrapped his flying sword in it.
The tip of the flying sword was forcibly stopped on the chest of the Purgatory Mountain Priest, and the tip of the sword almost touched the skin of the Purgatory Mountain Priest's chest, but it trembled and could not move forward.
In front of the scorching flames, Tang Chuqing's face was still very calm.
His body continued to move forward, and the moment the flying sword was stopped, he reached out and threw a punch that pierced through the flames and heatwaves, and slammed into the simple hilt of his own rudimentary iron ruler-like sword.
There was a pop of "pop".
Sparks splashed everywhere, and the roofs of the huts on both sides burned completely in the rainy night.
The small sword pierced into the chest of the Purgatory Mountain Priest, even if the flesh and blood of the Purgatory Mountain Priest were as hard as steel, it still could not stop the sword from penetrating, and the small sword was wearing chains, and even the hilt of the sword was mostly submerged in the chest of the Purgatory Mountain Priest.
The Purgatory Mountain priest's feet were on the ground.
Two charred pits suddenly appeared on the ground.
His massive body flew backwards after the demonic transformation, and the red-hot chains dragged the flying sword out of his chest.
Tang Chuqing's eyes sank slightly, and a soul power on his body poured into the heavens and the earth again, penetrating into his flying sword.
His flying sword, as it shook out of its chains, stabbed it into the wound of the Purgatory Mountain priest again.
However, at this moment, the light of his flying sword flashed slightly.
A spider the size of a fist, covered with snow-white sè fluff, suddenly appeared on the burning thatched roof beside it.
The tongue of fire rolled over the body of this snow-white spider, but this spider seemed to have no feeling at all, and a majestic vitality gushed out from the spider's abdomen at this time, and countless silks of white slime, like runes that suddenly appeared in the air, turned into a web with great power, binding his sword, and even blocking the infusion of his soul power towards the sword body.
Taking advantage of this gap, the Purgatory Mountain Priest continued to fly rapidly upside down, submerging into the darkness.
Tang Chuqing stretched out his hand and grabbed the flying sword that had fallen from the snow-white binding.
The snow-white cobwebs broke and fell off as his hand touched the hilt of his sword.
"Poof" "Poof" "Poof" His sword stabbed out in his hand, severing the necks of the eight two-headed dogs that leaped towards him in an instant.
However, before he cut off his neck, one of the heads had already devoured the back of his left hand, lifting a piece of flesh.
At the moment of killing this two-headed dog, he had already reacted that the strength and speed of this two-headed dog were still above the other seven two-headed dogs.
This may be the first of these two-headed dogs.
It is inevitable that under the joint efforts of a Purgatory Mountain priest who already has the strength of a saint master after the demon transformation, and his demon beast companion who has some unique abilities, and at the same time facing the close body of these seven or eight two-headed dogs like cultivators of the Great Soul Master level, it is inevitable that he will suffer some damage.
However, at this moment, Tang Chuqing already knew what it meant to be bitten by these two-headed dogs.
All of his perception was focused on his injured left hand.
The world outside him was silenced in this extremely short moment, and his perception was much stronger than Lin Xi's, so it was only at this moment that he felt a trace of something strange, spreading rapidly along his arm towards his body, and even his powerful soul power could not be contained at all.
Without the slightest hesitation, he swung his sword and slashed off his left arm. s: