Chapter 211 Cutting down mountains and destroying temples!(1/3)
The calm words brought with them an extremely powerful sense of oppression.
The eight thousand Jianghu warriors were at a loss for words. Many of them did not know the terror of the old man in blue shirt, they only knew about his legend. However, the legend was just illusory words and word of mouth, without any real sense.
Only this word [Crazy] is vivid and vivid.
Wei Tianduo looked ugly, and suddenly said angrily: "Murong Longtu, you and I were of the same era, and it's not like I didn't learn how to use your sword back then. Here today, even if you defeat me, you can still kill me.
You actually asked me to commit suicide?!"
"How arrogant!"
As soon as his sleeves and robes were swept away, boundless waves of energy rose up, like a huge earthquake in the sky and earth. Li Guanyi and Qilin were both oppressed. This man's martial arts was by no means false. The sky changed for dozens of miles and the waves were turbulent.
He could faintly see the rotation of Yin and Yang. When Li Guan raised his head, he saw that in the Yin and Yang energy, there were faces of men and women, hundreds of millions of them, like the dance of demons, and the roar of wind and thunder in the sky. This kind of martial arts was beyond the ordinary.
With two hundred years of vast inner energy and outstanding style, Wei Tianduo flicked his sleeves.
A ruler flew out.
The whole body is filled with yin and yang energy.
The clouds in the sky were billowing, and they were pressing down one after another.
Si Ming stroked his beard and paused slightly, saying: "The Yin-Yang Wheel Ruler was used by the extraordinary genius who created the Yin-Yang Wheel Sect. It is a magical weapon that has been sublimated by people. No wonder this old boy even said harsh words to Murong Longtu.
courage."
Divine weapon?!
Li Guanyi looked at Mr. Siming.
The old man doesn't like to move.
So in more than a month, Lei Laomeng and the others finally found a mount for the old man that met the requirements of Siming. Lei Laomeng led a group of alien beasts to surround and kill them. The young man looked at the alien beast under the old man's butt.
.
In terms of angles, it's about one foot tall.
That is, between three meters two and three meters three.
From beginning to end it is more than one foot, more than three meters.
It weighs about 1,200 kilograms, with a long and narrow head and face like a horse, but different antlers like a deer; wide hooves like a green ox, and a slender tail like a donkey. Li Guanyi knew about elk in his previous life, but he never thought that this thing could look like this.
big.
Siming replied: "He became famous all over the world more than a hundred years ago. Now he is powerful and domineering. With two hundred years of skill and magical weapons in his hands, he is indeed a difficult guy to deal with. Now he is ready to move with eight thousand people behind him."
Although people are not as good as the army, they are still blessed by the sect's formation."
The old man commented decisively: "If you are a swordsman, you will die from this blow."
Then the conversation changed: "But..."
Before he spoke, the old man in green shirt stood with his hands behind his back.
He actually looked at Wei Tianduo calmly.
Allow him to display his magical weapons and unique skills.
Said: "Guanyi, you see clearly, the power of the Nine Heavens, coupled with the divine weapons, can easily affect the energy and energy of the sky for dozens of miles around, and the law will rise. There are only a few warriors who can practice to this level in a hundred years, so your subordinates can form a formation to top it."
live."
Li Guanyi said: "Yes."
The Qilin troops behind them all raised their shields, forming a majestic military force that could withstand the most powerful arrogance in the world.
From Pang Shuiyun pulling them to the mountain, to Li Guanyi's arrival, to the battle, to the march, a hundred days have passed, and the leaves on the mountain have changed color. At this moment, they can really form an army on their own.
When we were in formation, we were the first opponent we faced.
He is the most powerful warrior in the world.
Murong Longtu's green shirt was slightly raised.
Then, at the moment when Wei Tianduo reached his peak, Jian Kuang took a step forward.
In just an instant, a flash of white sword light flashed, and Wei Tianduo used his magic weapon to the extreme. The majestic Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram enveloped more than 8,000 people behind him, and the sky and the earth seemed to be enveloped by this huge Yin-Yang fish.
Then, it was cut open.
cutting.
Wei Tianduo's inner energy dispersed.
Then, the arm holding the magic weapon flew into the sky, and the activated magic weapon spun and fell down the cliff, covered in blood.
Siming said softly: "But who can face Murong Longtu and inspire the magic weapons?"
The green-shirted swordsman raised his right hand and pointed at the center of Wei Tianduo's eyebrows.
The old man's blue shirt danced wildly, and his brows were silent.
Wei Tianduo's eyes were filled with fear.
Jian Kuang turned his wrist slightly and pointed forward.
The boundless sword energy rose and passed directly between Wei Tianduo's eyebrows. It was surging. The sword energy surged forward, the ground shattered, and a violent roar came. The palace in front and the mountain gate burst into pieces. Eight thousand warriors in the world could only feel their feet.
The ground shook and I became unstable.
Jian Kuang stood calmly in front of everyone, looked at the mountain gate, and said:
"Nine Heavens, wasted some effort."
"It still took two moves."
Looking up, he saw in the sky that the layers of clouds were vast and majestic. They were rotating and changing, and they were extremely domineering. They were the remaining skills of Wei Tianduo.
The sword maniac casually grabbed it, and the sword on the waist of a warrior next to him roared and flew into the sky.
The majestic Tai Chi yin and yang cycle in the sky for dozens of miles around began to collapse from the center toward the outside, returning to the original clear sky. The dust and autumn rain were all swept away. The sword shook his hands wildly, and the sword returned to its original state.
Send back the warrior's sword scabbard.
A clanking sound.
It seemed that the sound of the sword had triggered something.
Then there was a huge earthquake. The warriors lowered their heads and saw that their faces instantly turned pale. A crack had extended infinitely from the place where Wei Tianduo had just stood to the back. The crack was not wide, but it was extremely deep and the bottom could not be seen.
The entire mountain was cut with a gap in the middle by the sword madman!
The clanging sound is extremely clear.
These eight thousand warriors could not hold their weapons, and they all fell to the ground. The old man walked forward, and the young general over there got off his horse and walked with the sword maniac. The swordsman in green said lightly: "Have you seen it? Watch.
one."
The surrounding Yin Yang Revolving Sect warriors looked pale.
The old swordsman's green shirt moved slightly, his white hair fell, and he said calmly:
"This is the most beautiful scenery in the world."
The majestic Yin Yang Reincarnation Sect, a first-rate force in the world, completely lost its will to fight after Wei Tianduo's violent death. More than 8,000 people abandoned their weapons and were captured without mercy. Ling Pingyang rode heavily armored war horses and could also climb mountains.
With the scarlet flag flying behind them, the Qilin Army wearing dark armor stepped into the mountain.
The black armor and black pockets are only the full-body equipment of the second-line regiment, but they are also sophisticated enough.
After experiencing the battle with Yuwen Tianxian, they marched for another two months.
The armor is no longer so brand new. Suppressing bandits, marching in a hurry, killing wild beasts in the mountains, there are many scratch marks on the armor, and there are traces that are not so gorgeous and perfect, but it also adds a kind of solemnity that has experienced wind, frost and time.
A sense of coldness.
Thousands of soldiers, including 2,800 soldiers and armored men, all wearing heavy armor, fought to kill Ling Lie.
Holding a knife and carrying a crossbow, all of them are in a battle-ready state.
The alien beasts were behind, carrying heavy machine crossbows on their backs, and advancing slowly in a battle formation. The armored heavy cavalry of the 500-line regiment carried lances and galloped up along both sides of the climbing steps.
The hoofs of the war horse fell, making a terrifying roar.
Ling Pingyang led his cavalry to line up directly at the mountain gate.
All of them were warriors from the second heaven, a total of five hundred people, wearing uniforms and armors. The heavy guns in their hands were raised and flat-topped. The warriors from the world gathered there. Looking outside, they could only see scarlet weapons.
The flag was rolled up, and the ink-colored armor gave off a cold and cold feeling under the autumn sunlight.
The war spear is as flat as a sharp edge and as dense as a forest.
The powerful warriors in the battle formation suppressed the terrifying fighting spirit against the martial arts warriors. The unparalleled battle formation roared, the scarlet flag was unfurled, and the young general marched slowly in armor, completely destroying the spirit of this great martial arts sect.
In the first battle on horseback, Jian Kuang supported him and won the most direct victory in an incredible way. The soldiers of the Qilin Army also knew what was the strongest in the world and what was the pinnacle of the world.
A trace of pride rose in their hearts.
He was also cut away by the sword of the sword madman, so his impetuousness, arrogance, and other mental problems that would inevitably arise in a arrogant and powerful general were all cut away.
The remaining sect master and nine elders of the sect all want to leave.
To be continued...