The sound of fighting covers all the Shaolin Temple, which should have been peaceful and peaceful, representing the solemn Buddhist temple. The Buddha was stained with blood, and the raging clusters of arrows took away the lives that should have been alive like locusts. Of course, the Song army naturally had to pay a certain price. The effect of the arrow rain was naturally good, but the Shenji Crossbow, a powerful weapon to deal with masters, was too expensive and could not be used unlimitedly. In the end, the battle was still close to each other. Once you were close, the losses of the Song army itself were unavoidable.

The one sent to the operation this time should be the imperial guards, well-trained and murderous intent, which is definitely not comparable to ordinary local troops. Even if they are close combat that warriors are best at, these imperial guards have the upper hand at this moment. Although they have lost successive losses in foreign warfare, it does not mean that the Song army is really weak and can be bullied. In fact, the Song army in the Northern Song Dynasty still had enough combat effectiveness. Unfortunately, the military system formulated by Zhao Kuangyin, the Taizu of the Song Dynasty, has developed by the Song Dynasty, has lost its original appearance and has begun to develop cancer. In addition, the emperor himself does not have enough ability but likes to command behind the scenes and enjoys the superiority of strategizing, which has led to the Song army's repeated failures in foreign wars.

In terms of the quality of the soldiers alone, the Song Dynasty imperial guards at this time were no less than any elite troops of the Liao Kingdom and Xixia. At this moment, they used them to deal with a group of martial arts people who were not prepared at all or were very appropriate to describe them as mobs. However, they were unstoppable. Even if the respective Arhat formations of the Shaolin Beggar Sect or the Dog formations were different, they seemed a little powerless when facing the battle formations that were truly born for war.

On a corner of the square, looking at the old monk whose chest was pierced by the sharp sword aura, a hint of anger flashed in Li Xuan's eyes: What is the monk?

Killing the benevolence, the old monk was stupid and could not use Buddhism to eliminate hatred, and used the martial arts of the donor Murong. The old monk was not sure enough to suppress the donor with martial arts, so he could only ask the donor Murong to let the donor let the two go.

Li Xuan's eyes turned to Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng and his son. At this moment, Xiao Yuanshan lost his previous ruthlessness. Perhaps he really saw through the world or pretended. Although Xiao Feng was seriously injured in that confrontation, Li Xuan was very clear about his strength. That palm with Xiao Feng's martial arts and physique would not endanger his life.

Is it worth it? Li Xuan turned his head and looked at the old monk, unable to understand what the old monk did.

The old monk did not speak, sat cross-legged, but his energy was cut off at this moment. Li Xuan looked at the other party's face that was still peaceful until death. He took a deep breath and turned around. The indifferent voice came at the moment of leaving: Whether it is true or false, since the old monk exchanged his life for a move, I lost this game. Although he was unwilling, this time, the grudge between you and me was given up. If you want to seek revenge in the future, you can still come to me, but at that time, you didn't have such good luck.

The confrontation was just a moment. At the moment of the confrontation, the old monk finally ignored Li Xuan's attack, or gave up the chance to live. In exchange for an opportunity to attack, but the attack did not end up on Li Xuan. Otherwise, Li Xuan would not be able to stand here intact at this moment.

Although the emperor's nature cannot tolerate any mercy and compassion. However, at this moment, Li Xuan, who had walked away from the gate of hell, was unwilling to break his promise. Although this promise was not said, it was just the moment when the old monk sat in his heart. He used his life plus the old monk's life to exchange for a chance to survive for the Xiao father and son. No matter what the Xiao father and son will happen in the future, Li Xuan is not ready to take action again this time. Of course, if the two insist on seeking death, it is not considered Li Xuan's violation of the promise.

Xiao Yuanshan looked up, looked at Li Xuan's back, clenched his fists with both hands, swept over the old monk's body sitting upright, and finally sighed, but his clenched fists quietly released.

His eyes swept around. At this moment, a group of martial arts masters were killed and injured. The ground was covered with miserable grief. After this battle, the Central Plains martial arts world might have been seriously injured.

kill

The two imperial guards looked at Li Xuan coming towards him, shouted together, swung their swords and pounced on them. The two simple swords seemed simple, but they secretly matched the principles of the battle formation. They swung out the two swords and cooperated with Wujian, and murderous aura was everywhere.

Li Xuan's eyes were cold and still taking steps without any hurry. In the astonished eyes of the two, they passed through the gap between the two swords. The two looked back in shock, but felt their bodies lightening, and the sky and earth suddenly flipped. In a blur, they seemed to see two familiar headless corpses falling down with a bang.

stop

General Song naturally noticed Li Xuan's existence. At this time, the situation of the war was basically controlled. The living martial arts people had retreated to all corners and retreated step by step under the attack of the imperial guards. Now Li Xuan, who was suddenly walking towards the ground, looked extremely eye-catching among the corpses all over the ground, especially more than a dozen imperial guards died by his side for no reason, and the other party seemed to have never even taken action. Such a strange scene made the Song general feel a chill for no reason. Looking at Li Xuan who was slowly walking towards this side, his eyes sternly and shouted loudly.

Hearing the sound, Li Xuan's eyes swept towards General Song. Behind him, two rows of crossbowmen had already pointed the crossbow at him. Arrow clusters flashing cold light in the sun firmly locked him. The momentum of hundreds of people gathered into an invisible pressure. This sense of oppression alone was enough to make ordinary warriors lose their fighting spirit.

Frowning, but the steps stopped as they said, which made Song Jiang feel a little relieved, and he frowned randomly and said in a deep voice: Who is you

Although he had known about the martial arts people who would appear here, he did not know much about the martial arts world, so he naturally would not recognize Li Xuan. However, Li Xuan's temperament in front of him was too intimidating, which forced him to be cautious.

I am the emperor of the Han Dynasty, Li Xuan, looked at Song General and said calmly.

As he said, the Song general changed color. Although the Song Dynasty had always advocated not to speak out, in the Song Dynasty, some people openly claimed that they had absolutely violated the taboo of the Tian family. Moreover, the greed and cruel look of the emperor of the Han Dynasty flashed in their eyes, and they were too lazy to say anything about the scene. They waved their arms hard and issued an attack order directly. The two rows of crossbowmen behind them instantly pulled the bullets in their hands, and hundreds of arrows gathered in the air to form a huge net, covering Li Xuan, and shooting towards Li Xuan with endless murderous intent.

Since that's the case

Li Xuan's eyes were full of coldness. In Song Jiang's puzzled gaze, his hands suddenly turned into claws and grabbed the void.

This person is sick. Looking at Li Xuan's actions, a trace of disdain flashed in Song Jiang's eyes. However, the next moment, this disdain was replaced by horror.

The air around seemed to be caught with Li Xuan's void. As his open hands closed, a strange scene suddenly appeared in front of General Song and the imperial guards behind him. It seemed that he saw the air in front of the other party actually surging visible to the naked eye like a stream of water. The rain of arrows that shot seemed to be pulled by some force and changed direction in the air. With Li Xuan's movement, it quickly gathered in front of him and turned around the other party's body like a stream of water.

My brain was deeply shocked by the scene that went against common sense in front of me, but General Song was awake faster than others. The instinctive sense of crisis prompted him to pounce on the ground regardless of his image, and an angry shout from the other party came from his ears. Then there was a constant sound of whizzing through the air above his head.

As a general who led his troops to the battlefield, he was no stranger to this sound. It was the sound of dense clusters of arrows tearing the air. The appearance of this sound often represents death on the battlefield.

There was not much thought in my mind, and even if I didn't have to look back, I could roughly guess what the scene was behind me at this moment. The chaotic and noisy sounds did not last long and returned to silence, and even the sounds of killing and screams in the distance stopped. The heaven and earth seemed to have gone from extreme noisy to extreme silence in an instant, making the footsteps that sounded in the silence extremely clear and harsh.

Listening to the sound of footsteps that were approaching, his breath suddenly became rapid. At this moment, Song Jiang suddenly had a ridiculous idea of ​​hoping that time would stop and did not dare to look up. He shrank his head to the ground like a quail, hoping in his heart that the other party did not notice his existence. However, this not-so-extraordinary wish was broken when the other party's footsteps stopped less than three feet away in front of him.

The broken temples. There have been rolling fireworks in many places, and the injured occasionally moans from the distance. However, at this moment, the sight of both parties in the war were attracted by this place. The previous scenes were a bit contrary to the laws of nature. There were hundreds of casualties on the battlefield in an instant, but they should never appear here, and they should not appear on the head of the Song army, which already had an absolute advantage. Even if Li Xuan was pierced by thousands of arrows at this moment, it was easier to accept than the strange scene in front of him.

The other party did not say anything, as if he had left. With a bit of luck in mind, Song Jiang gritted his teeth and looked up forward. However, the figures appearing in front and the indifferent gaze that looked at him completely shattered the last trace of luck in Song Jiang's heart.

The king of the country forgives his crime, and the little general is bumpy and bruised. His mouth, which had been sharpened in the officialdom, was now unable to say a complete sentence.

Wunun. Nodded. In the incredible eyes of General Song, Li Xuan passed by, and the surprise that followed quickly occupied his entire body and mind. He felt a touch like living for the first time. He hurriedly wanted to kowtow and say something like thanking for not killing, but the sound floating behind him made him fall into the abyss.

I will not punish people for death

The figure had gone away. In the horrifying eyes of a group of martial arts masters and the Song imperial guards, Song General still had a flattering smile on his face, but the next moment, his whole body instantly turned into countless pieces the size of a palm, collapsed instantly, turning into pieces all over the ground and dyeing large pieces of blood on the ground red.

Mu Qingya frowned slightly, changed her eyes with Fan Yao, and jumped, and disappeared from her sight with several ups and downs.

Duan Yanqing and Jiumozhi took a breath of air, and deep fear flashed in their eyes. Even with their realm and eyesight, they could only vaguely feel that the air flowing around Li Xuan was abnormal in that moment. After looking at each other, they left separately, but their hearts were filled with coldness. The fear of Li Xuan reached the extreme. I am afraid that Li Xuan would become a nightmare in their hearts in this life.
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