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Chapter 31 Grandpa wants to wash the Sanyin Fort with blood

There were noise downstairs, but a needle fell from the upper floor could be heard.

Lu Fang was stupid, his face was pale, and his whole body was trembling like a sieve.

Lu Changyuan, who had just said "Sir, Sir, Short", snorted coldly and spat in a low voice:

"Get out, useless stuff."

The mage covered his chest tightly and stumbled down the gatehouse, like a dog with a broken backbone. The remaining several worshippers lowered their heads, fearing that they would be swept by their master's gaze.

Wu Taiyi sneered and said:

"Master Lu Fortress, you really have a hidden dragon and a creeping tiger on your territory! Have you seen this wild cultivator before?"

When Lu Changyuan heard this, he was so scared that he almost flew out of the sky. He bent down and bowed and said:

"Sir, it is the first time I have seen you. I must have been wandering from other places. Shanyin Fort is not doing anything well and requests to send troops immediately to destroy these lawless thugs."

After waiting for a while, seeing that the other party had no intention of objection, he immediately straightened his body and shouted to the following people standing far away:

"You all go down and overturn the wooden platform, and cut off all the slaves who dare to stop them."

When the people heard the order, they quickly ran down the gatehouse and called the mate, and rushed out of the castle. They were the lord's personal guards and fierce warriors in Ninggang Realm. They were not involved in kinship with the slaves, so they would naturally not show mercy when they took action.

A Biao roared, lifted the steel knife kicked outside Taiwan with copper coins inlaid, and stood up to meet him. The old man and the young men grabbed the gravel and sand on the ground and hit him head-on.

Unfortunately, A Biao was just alone. Although he was brave, he could not resist the sword light that rushed like a tide. He was forced to retreat repeatedly. After several shots, he was extremely dangerous.

Within a few breaths, more than thirty warriors, like wolves and tigers, rushed to the front of the old, young, women and children.

In the guard standing beside him, someone suddenly shouted:

"Don't, don't kill my mother. Mom, run away..."

He shouted and rushed forward.

A warrior turned around and shouted:

"Even you killed!"

The guard couldn't dodge and was beheaded by a knife, and he kept calling himself a mother.

The guards at both ends of the head rat were immediately in anger. More than a dozen people rushed forward with their knives and shouted:

"Fight with them..."

But these guards were all strong and physically drawn from slaves. They were not skilled in martial arts. How could they be the opponent of the fierce warriors? The opponent only divided six people and killed them to retreat step by step.

There were many slaves, but they had no combat power. They ate more than a dozen steel knives and fell to the ground like cutting wheat. They just didn't let go as if they were crazy, smashed them with stones, hit them with their heads, and bite them with their teeth.

In the white mist, Xin Tianyou, who was concentrating on healing Lao Cangtou and Huang Tang, was shocked. He nailed his claws to the wooden table, pulled out the wooden board and crushed it into strips, and waved it outwards.

Screaming protruding...

In the past three breaths, more than a dozen murderers all trembled and fell, and half a piece of wooden stubble appeared on their foreheads, like a unicorn.

Seeing this, the remaining dozens of liver and gallbladder were split and turned around and ran away.

Unfortunately, it's useless.

The wooden strips continued to fly out ruthlessly, without any forgiveness.

The warriors' vests all appeared and fell to the ground. They trembled and struggled for a while in the pool of blood, and stopped moving.

The vicious minions of Lujiabao disappeared in just a few breaths, and even the ants were pressed so quickly!

The air suddenly solidified, and even A Biao was stunned.

He had seen the power of guns and was secretly trained by Huang Tang. He could shoot at close range with heavy snipers, but he could not achieve such high efficiency.

A sound came from the fog.

"Everyone retreats, the farther the better..."

A Biao knew that the "Commander" decided not to wait for reinforcements and would fight against Daomen and Shanyin Fort alone. A large number of men, women, young and old crowded here, not only could they not help, but they were in the way.

He made a quick decision and shouted:

"Go away, go away, don't leave any one..."

The woman, the old man helped the wounded, the young and strong man carried the dead, the woman patted the crying child in her arms and quickly withdrew from the floor in front of the fort. After walking more than a hundred feet away, she stopped moving and watched from a distance.

A Biao led the backbone and more than a dozen rebellious guards to cut off the rear vigilantly.

In the fog, Xintianyou stopped rescue.

The upper skin of Lao Cangtou and Huang Tang was almost exposed, the blood was almost flowing clean, and the internal organs were even broken...

Even if Evolution One is used, it will not work.

Unless the time is reversed, even the Daluo Golden Immortal cannot save it.

Lao Cangtou's breathing became weaker and weaker, his eyes became dimmer and he murmured to himself:

"...Chief, we can't fight hard with the Taoist sect anymore. The old brothers fell one by one, and they were almost fighting all..."

The old man raised his fingers tremblingly, then fell down again, and did not move anymore.

On the other side, Huang Tang panted like he was tearing a bellows, muttering intermittently.

"Chief, Huang Tang can't see the 'ideal country'... But I don't regret it. Thousands of enslaved and oppressed people will be reborn..."

"I really want to take the stars and travel to the Milky Way to see the stars disappear... I really want to go with you to the sky, watch the ancient world, and the universe flowing..."

...

The sound became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely.

Xintianyou opens the Tianmu.

Seeing the tiny spots of light floating out of the two corpses, turning into thin old Cangtou and Huang Tang, he waved his hand with a smile, and quickly faded again.

He bowed deeply solemnly and then raised his palms.

Two corpses were suspended in the air, and turned into white ash with a "creak" sound, but they could not disperse.

...

On the gatehouse, Wu Taiyi looked at the fog ball below in confusion, twisting like a living thing. Just now, an extremely powerful spiritual fluctuation and an extremely hot aura came from it.

This fang has superpowers, strong body, condensed spiritual consciousness, will fog, and control fire...

God, it’s unreasonable, what’s that thing?

Deputy Envoy of Light Song Changjing did not return overnight, and there was no news. Could it be that he bumped into this man's hand?

No matter what he is, he first uses iron armor to attack, exhaust his physical strength and mana. Finally, he uses the Great Light Spell to purify it. Humph, the wild cultivator in the Zamen actually dared to collude with the Demonic Way. When Ling Xiao of Taodu meets, he will give this matter to himself, which is also a great achievement.

Lu Changyuan hurriedly walked closer and reported:

"Sir, the soldiers are assembled."

Wu Taiyi glanced at him contemptuously and ordered:

"Destroy the monster!"

The desolate horn sounded and the gate of the castle opened.

There were swords and guns like forests, and armor was varied, like a winding giant python poking its head out of the nest. There was nothing left in the deserted place, but there was no shortage of weapons and armor. In the holy war seventeen years ago, the expeditionary army suffered heavy casualties and left too many.

The clouds shining on the sky in the sun, faintly emitting blood.

The soldiers were swaying, and the slaves and spectators in the distance were waiting for breath.

Suddenly, a roar shook the world.

The white mist circled violently on the wooden platform, soaring into the sky, creating a sharp tornado.

Flying sand and stones, dust and grass leaves gathered towards the tornado, flying straight to the sky, like a huge fist rushing into the sky.

The white-robed scholar's figure was clearly revealed, and he said with his fists to the sky:

"Uncle Cang, Huang Tang, go all the way. I will send your ashes to the clouds and stay away from the mortal world from now on. Live with the heaven and earth, and the sun and the moon are the same..."

Before he finished speaking, a sound of Qingzha came from the gatehouse, looking at the sword!

The immortal master who had been defeated before was unwilling to listen to his long-winded words, nor would he want others to misunderstand his own sneak attack, so he simply interrupted the conversation and then set off his sword.

When you practice sword art to an extremely high level, the sword energy condenses and forms a savage, the so-called sword energy!

Gang is disassembled into four directions, referring to the handle of the Big Dipper and the Great righteous energy, the strong wind at high altitude. Sword Gang is sword energy, but only masters can condense the sword energy into Gang.

Peach is the essence of the five woods and can best suppress evil spirits.

Ten Taoist priests and nine carrying peach wood swords are standard magic tools.

The sword light flashed and arrived in the blink of an eye.

The scholar's movements were faster. He twisted his body, clasped his hands in the sky, and closed his sword body downwards. Then he grabbed the two ends and broke it "click". It was easy to break like a stick to break a tree.

The scene was extremely shocking and beyond everyone's imagination.

A neat sound of gasping in the air came from the gatehouse, and his eyes fell all over the ground. An inappropriate scream was made, but the Taoist priest who released the flying sword staggered back and spitted blood on his mouth.

The soldier who had just poked his head out of the door froze, unable to advance or retreat.

The thief, a guy who is eating at a great immortal, was reimbursed easily. Let's rush forward, it's not enough to get stuck in the gaps!

The scholar was unkempt and laughed wildly at the sky, saying:

"Hahaha, let me hear it all, the idle person will let go... Today, grandpa is going to wash Shanyin Castle bloodily!"
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