Chapter 254: Blood invades the mouth of the glacier (Part 1)

Although he stopped, the rolling sword intent behind him continued to surge in, piled up in the stagnation place, rising higher and higher. When he suddenly stopped, he felt like a disease was like a thread pulling away, leaving no trace. The sword intent was already as high as a mountain, like an iceberg that could collapse at any time, standing high in front of the fortress of the Glacier Estuary. Almost everyone suspected that as long as Wu Luo thought about it, he could split the entire Glacier Estuary with just this sword intent!

At the mouth of the glacier, everyone has never been so threatened by others, it is like being held on their necks with a knife.

No one dared to move around, including Qiu Renhu.

Looking at Wu Luo's previous behavior, killing Qiu Tianlong and killing Xiaolongwei, it seems that there is nothing he dare not do.

With this hesitation, Xiang Aolin was already hanging upside down on the south gate of the Glacier Estuary.

Wu Luo said in a cold voice: "There are injustices and the debts are in charge, and the disaster will not be as good as the family. Qiu Tianlong provoked me, and I killed him. Xiaolong Guard came to capture me, and I killed them. But I will not move their relatives at the mouth of the Glacier. If someone dares to have any bad intentions towards the people around me, this guy is a role model!"

A large attack magic weapon suddenly appeared behind Wu Luo. He did not use the talisman shell, but just launched it in an ordinary way.

A terrifying beam of light shone on Xiang Aolin's body, and "boomed" Xiang Aolin's strong body was blown to pieces, with blood, flesh, bones flying everywhere, and the entire wall around the south gate was covered with stickyness!

Everyone in the mouth of the Glacier was stunned, including Qiu Renhu, who has always claimed to be a hero. The dignified Northern Hunting Army was actually threatened by such a naked slap in the face. But each of them dared not move. As soon as Wu Luo appeared, various means emerged one after another, and each means had the power of the Nine Heavens Thunder. Even Qiu Renhu was suppressed and dared not move.

And it seemed that Wu Luo was at ease and seemed to have enough energy! He sighed in his heart, and finally understood how the Xiaolong Guard died.

Wu Luo took all kinds of methods, and the four-winged white tiger's soul was gone. With a whine, he turned around and ran back to Qiu Renhu, turning into a ball of white light, huddled in Qiu Renhu's arms and trembling, and whining, it seemed that he was very scared.

Everyone around saw it and was shocked: This is a dignified white tiger, and he was trembling with fear?!

There were several generals with good relationship with Xiang Aolin. When they saw the flesh and blood on the wall, they felt unbearable and were about to go over and wipe it clean. Unexpectedly, Wu Luo shouted loudly: "Don't wipe it. Keep it for some people to see, this is a warning!"

The people shivered. Although they were dissatisfied, they really didn't dare to move.

Wu Luo looked at Qiu Renhu: "Commander Qiu, the private affairs have been completed. Let's talk about official affairs. You want me to help you guard the Ginghekou. Since I am here, how to arrange it will be up to you."

Qiu Renhu snorted heavily, and without saying a word, he turned around and left.

Wu Luo didn't expect him to really arrange himself. He sneered and waved to Xiang Kuangyan and Lu Nianwu behind him: "We will find the place we don't arrange for our living."

If it were ordinary people, the wind and snow near the estuary of the glacier would naturally be fatal, but the three of them did not realize it and found a cave casually, and they settled down after a simple cleaning.

Lu Nianwu witnessed the entire process of the incident and was shocked by Wu Luo's strength. He didn't say much along the way. When he got to the cave, he gradually calmed down and suddenly smiled: "Qu Renhu is afraid that he will suffer a loss this time. Unless he really threatens the Nine Heavenly Gate with giving up guarding the mouth of the Binghe River, it will be impossible for the Nine Heavenly Gate to really help him deal with you. Qiu Renhu himself understood very well, I am afraid he will be depressed at this moment."

Lu Nianwu guessed it well. After Qiu Renhu went back, he left alone with a gloomy face, locked himself in the room and poured a jar of wine in one breath.

He also understood that this mute person would suffer a loss.

Wu Luo's strength is no wonder he used all his skills before, and the Nine Heavenly Gate refused to really assist him. After drinking the strong wine, his mind became clear and soon he realized that Wu Luo could not be the Ginghekou that was forced by the Nine Heavenly Gate. No one could force him, he could only come by himself - that is to say, he took another stupid move. Wu Luo wanted to come to the Ginghekou, so he sent someone to the Nine Heavenly Gate to ask for support!

Qiu Renhu was very upset and thought that he was a hero for life, but after meeting this kid, he used his mistakes frequently. What was going on?

His calculations were correct, but unfortunately he met a freak like Wu Luo and could not make a decision based on the theory of the common sense. He inferred based on the common sense, so he naturally made mistakes again and again.

After being quiet alone for an hour, he waved his hand and opened the door with a burst of inspiration: "Come in."

Outside the door, the leaderless subordinates were waiting. He was summoned and walked in one after another, knelt down and saluted, and sat down in sequence.

After sitting down, no one spoke and everyone was calm.

Although the Northern Hunting Army was a descendant of the sinners, they actually regarded themselves very highly. They always felt that without our Northern Hunting Army, there would be no peace in Zhongzhou. Compared with the monks who grew up in a peaceful environment in Zhongzhou, the soldiers of our Northern Hunting Army were wolves on the snowfield and bloodthirsty wolf!

However, a monk from Zhongzhou slapped the Beizhu Army so clearly and loudly. Everyone was unable to accept it, but they were unable to resist.

Qiu Renhu looked at his subordinates and smiled heartily: "What's wrong? They're all depressed? With this little setback, can we destroy our Northern Hunting Army?"

A subordinate said sadly: "General, you think of a way to teach this kid a lesson. Our Beizhu Army cannot afford to lose this person!"

They have already settled for the second best. They have been clamoring to kill Wu Luo before, but now they have just been taught a lesson and earned some face.

Qiu Renhu is a hero. In such a difficult environment, he understands that as the main general, his emotions affect the entire Beizhu Army. So although he is in pain, he still has to smile confidently.

He was more sober than everyone present. His son's revenge and Xiaolongwei's revenge can't be avenged for the time being.

He has always been good at forbearance, otherwise he would not have endured himself in the clan for so many years. He cannot take revenge now because he has the opportunity to take revenge in the future!

Seeing everyone being in a state of slump, Qiu Renhu looked confident: "Well, I have a clever plan."

Everyone was indeed excited: "General, what are the best solutions?"

Qiu Renhu smiled: "Don't forget, Xiang Aolin's beast fist gloves are the works of whom?"

Everyone's eyes lit up.

...

Wu Luo and the other three have had good fortune recently.

There were forty blue-eyed birds in the Ginghekou Fortress. For the sake of the three supervisors, ten were released and they soon arrived in Wu Luo's hands. Xiang Aolin and the others were all dead. No one knew that blue-eyed birds were delicious for the three of them. It was really not easy to find birds in the snow.

Twenty blue-eyed birds released from the mouth of the Glacier River and felt something was wrong. They refused to let go and were too lazy to monitor Wu Luo and the others. You can do whatever you want.

Three people, twenty, how to allocate them. The three of them had a dispute for a long time, but in the end there was no result. They had to six each person, and then freeze the remaining two first, and catch the third one in the future and eat them together.

The people at the mouth of the Glacier refused to release the blue-eyed bird, so Wu Luo felt that it was no longer interesting.

Old Lu Nianwu was getting more and more unrestrained when he was mixed with them. He stood at the entrance of the cave all day long, staring at the fortress at the mouth of the Glacier River. He did not expect the blue-eyed bird, but he looked forward to a rain of swords.

Countless flying swords rushed out of the fortress of the glacier estuary like bees, and rushed to the cave where the three of them were.

The vast sword rain kept changing as it flew, sometimes it was thick red, sometimes it was thick purple, and extremely gorgeous.

Lu Nianwu was stunned: "Is it him?"

Wu Luo and Xiang Kuangyan also noticed it: "Who is it?"

"The first weapon master of Zhongzhou, Wu Qianshou." Lu Nianwu said: "There is a saying of his method, called 'Wan Zi Qianhong'. Wu Qianshou's most proud magic weapon in his life is either red or purple. But he has a quirk. If he refines a flying sword that he is satisfied with, he will never give it to others. He keeps it all by himself. Several years ago, he collected 10,000 purple flying swords and 1,000 red flying swords, and then made such a sword formation and named Wan Zi Qianhong. However, over the years, these flying swords may have been more than this. I think there are 50,000 or 60,000."

The sword formation controls the flying sword through the formation, not directly controls it. Therefore, no matter how many flying swords are, as long as they enter the sword formation, it is equivalent to a cultivator.

Wu Luo and Xiang Kuangyan also walked out and saw the arrogant sword rain in the sky, they couldn't help but shake their heads.

In the blink of an eye, the sword rain came over the sky, and the flying swords gathered together, transforming into an angry face, and roared: "Who is Wu Luo!"

Wu Qianshou is the first weapon master in Zhongzhou and is also well-received among the nine heavenly gates. After all, Master Talisman is really rare, and most monks have to rely on magic weapons to fight.

Whether it was Wu Qianshou or Qiu Renhu, they all believed that Wu Luo would definitely be inferior to Wu Qianshou, and he would apologize in a low voice and dare not offend him.

Qiu Renhu is also the second best choice. If you can't kill Wu Luo, then I will suppress you first. For revenge, I will make a long-term plan.

He sowed the disagreement, and Wu Luo smashed Xiang Aolin to pieces with one shot, and the shaking of his hand must have been ruined. Wu Qianshou was naturally furious and immediately came to ask for punishment.

Wu Qianshou was used to being praised and could not bear the offense. Wu Luo killed Xiang Aolin and destroyed the magic weapon he had refined himself, which was a naked provocation to himself.

Lu Nianwu was about to go out, but Wu Luo grabbed him.

After Wu Luo walked out, he looked up and saw that Wu Qianshou was relied on his identity and did not come at all. He did separate a ray of Yuanhun and attached himself to the "Wan Zi Qianhong" sword formation.

He couldn't help but sneer and asked knowingly: "Who is yours?"

"Ignorance child!" In the sky, the human face made of flying swords angrily rebuked: "I Wu Qianshou!"
Chapter completed!