Chapter One Hundred and Ninety-Nine Killing Techniques Among Thousands of Armies (10,000 characters)
Outside the city in the north, the sunshine is dazzling.
A figure quickly floated into the distance, and in just a blink of an eye, he rushed forward several feet away, showing his amazing leg strength.
This person was Qi Shu who stole the true dragon's blood from Luo Chongyang.
At this moment, his heart was full of joy, but he knew that the most important thing was to find a place and quickly absorb the true dragon's precious blood.
After absorbing this true dragon's precious blood, not only the bones have been improved, but even the cultivation level has been promoted to the realm of three qi.
"The Taoist priest may catch up at any time, so why not head north first?"
Qi Shu thought about it secretly, and then headed north along the Beihuang Road.
After all, because of the previous incident with Princess Anle, he was like a street rat in Dayan Jianghu, and he was carrying such rare treasures as the True Dragon's Blood, which would very likely bring about a lot of trouble.
His speed was extremely fast, especially when he ran with all his strength, he even did not hesitate to shrink into an inch, and he ran three hundred miles in about an hour.
Suddenly, Qi Shu suddenly felt a chill down his spine, the hairs on his arms suddenly stood up, and his body subconsciously moved to one side.
"call out!"
Almost at the next moment, a cold light struck from behind, almost piercing Qi Shu's heart.
"Boom!"
That ray of cold light rushed straight towards the boulder in front, and there was only a huge sound. The two-foot-high boulder immediately shattered and turned into powder on the ground.
"Buzz!" "Buzz!"
As the smoke and dust dissipated, a simple sword blade was inserted into the ground, continuously making a crisp trembling sound.
Sword to Suppress Evil!
Qi Shu's pupils shrank violently, he naturally knew the sword of the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty.
At this time, there was a man in black robe standing on the branch behind him.
An Jing said coldly: "The famous Qi Ziyi, where are you going?"
Qi Shu, also known as Qi Ziyi.
Heibingtai has a high status in Zhao State and has an extremely strict class system, so the people of Heibingtai are very particular about their clothes and accessories.
When Qi Wushuang held a meeting at Cloud Tower to make decisions, Qi Shu was wearing a purple robe to attend the meeting. You must know that Qi Shu could only wear black robes due to his identity and status.
Qi Wushuang is very particular about the rules of Black Ice Platform. He never allows anyone to violate these rules. At the same time, he also has strict requirements on himself.
But this time, Qi Wushuang was rare and did not blame Qi Shu for this, and even said that the purple clothes on his body were very beautiful, which made many people present stunned and shocked.
From this we can see Qi Shu’s status in Qi Wushuang’s mind.
After this incident came out, people in Zhao State called Qi Shu Qi Ziyi.
"Ghost Swordsman!?"
Qi Shu looked back, his eyes filled with murderous intent, "I didn't kill you just now, but now you are seeking your own death?"
After the battle to destroy the temple, he was chased by the ghost swordsman for more than 300 miles. This is a shame that Qi Shu still remembers in his heart. He had long wanted to kill the ghost swordsman to avenge his shame. If he hadn't thrown the trap just now, he would definitely have done it.
Kill the ghost swordsman.
But Qi Shu didn't expect that he didn't kill the ghost swordsman, but the ghost swordsman came to die himself.
"call out!"
An Jing stretched out his palm, and the evil-suppressing sword turned into a stream of light and returned to his palm, "Do you think you can win?"
When Qi Shu heard this, he immediately laughed, "I don't know where you get your confidence. Last time, I was severely injured and couldn't even show my full strength. Otherwise, do you think you can compete with me?"
"Even after reaching the realm of Grandmaster, do you think you can really defeat me?"
The realm of the five qi is one level of realm and one level of mountain.
Each realm seems to be a small leap, but there is a qualitative change in strength.
When Lou Xiang was in the realm of two qi, he killed Bai Qun, the master of 1 qi, with two swords, and Qi Shu, who was in the realm of two qi, also defeated Bodhisattva Puhui with one punch. This is the best proof.
Therefore, even if the Ghost Swordsman enters the realm of the Grandmaster, Qi Shu will not panic at all.
The only thing that made him feel uneasy was the Taoist priest and the strange beast, the black dragon.
An Jing stroked the Suppressing Evil Sword in his palm and said, "Then you can give it a try."
"Then try it."
Qi Shu's eyes narrowed into a slit, and a cold light seemed to come from them.
Before the Taoist priest and the black dragon arrived, he must take off the ghost swordsman's head.
Qi Shu's body jumped up, and the surrounding Qi was instantly evacuated, and an aura as vast as a vast ocean river fiercely pressed towards An Jing.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
The terrifying pressure came hard, like a raging wave.
An Jing held the Suppressing Evil Sword, and his eyes suddenly appeared like a cold light.
The true energy in his body also surged towards Qi Shu.
boom!
If Qi Shu's momentum is like a vast ocean, continuous and majestic, Anjing's momentum is like a deep mountain river falling from the sky.
The momentum of the two collided fiercely in the air, and a roaring sound suddenly resounded.
"The strength of this ghost swordsman..."
Qi Shu felt the overwhelming momentum, and his face became a little solemn.
The next moment, his body turned into fragments and burst out in an instant.
Whoosh!
Qi Shu's figure moved like thunder. In a flash, several afterimages appeared, and his figure seemed to turn into a ray of light, approaching An Jing.
"What a fast pace."
An Jing looked at the figure that was rapidly enlarging in his eyes with slightly stern eyes. This movement of Qi Shu revealed the cultivation level of the Second Qi Master.
An Jing's steps were slanted, and his body was also tilted in an arc.
Bang bang bang!
Just when An Jing's body tilted, the air in front of him suddenly exploded, and Qi Shu's two fingers were like extremely sharp daggers, bringing out an obscure gray light, piercing the air, and stabbing An Jing's throat straight away.
Soul Chaser!
Black Ice Terrace's extremely famous martial arts, Soul Chaser!
As soon as this Qi Shu was launched, the attack was filled with ruthlessness and cunning.
The gray light finger, glowing with sharpness, rapidly enlarged in An Jing's pupils, but just when the gray light was about to pierce An Jing's throat, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared in front of him.
clang!
At the moment of contact, the sound of gold and iron sounded, sparks spattered, and a circle of ripples of energy visible to the naked eye spread from the center of the two people to the surroundings.
Qi Shu saw the sword that blocked his blow, and the two fingers falling on the sword suddenly flickered with gray light.
When An Jing saw this, his pupils shrank slightly, an uneasy feeling surged into his heart, and he quickly retreated.
puff!
At the moment when An Jing's body retreated violently, Qi Shu's two fingers suddenly turned into fists, as fast as lightning, and hit An Jing's chest.
Puff! Puff!
Qi Shu's speed is extremely fast, and this punch is full of powerful energy, which can feel like the difference between life and death.
An Jing raised his arm, and the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand shook forward in a weird vortex.
"boom!"
The moment the two people's fists and swords came into contact, they both felt the domineering force coming towards them, and they all drifted towards the back.
"What a powerful one-qi master!"
Qi Shu felt a stinging sensation on his fist, and he was suddenly shocked.
You must know that before reaching the realm of the Grandmaster, he usually crossed the realm to challenge other masters, but now facing the Ghost Swordsman who was even lower than him, he was unable to defeat him with one move.
It has to be said that among all the Yi Qi Grandmaster level masters that Qi Shu faced, Ghost Swordsman was the best among them.
The two looked at each other in the air, one standing on the branches and the other on the boulder.
There was no sound, but the atmosphere was extremely solemn.
An Jing stared at Qi Shu, and the next moment, his footsteps touched the branch.
Shrink into an inch!
I saw that figure almost teleporting, appearing in front of Qi Shu, and then stabbed out with a sword without any fancy.
Boom!
The zhenqi in front seemed to be pierced by the cold sword energy, and pieces of cold current surged away around the sword body, making an extremely harsh sound.
clang!
Qi Shu faced An Jing's cold sword energy without any hesitation. He also blasted out his starry fist, directly clashing with An Jing's sword energy.
At the moment of the collision, a horrifying sound immediately erupted from the field, a ripple of strong wind swept away, and all the zhenqi within a few feet of the surrounding area suddenly exploded with bang bang.
After a hard punch, the strength of Qi Shu's fist came again, and the zhenqi in front was torn apart, and hit An Jing's face in an extremely tricky trajectory, as fast as lightning.
Clang!
An Jing's arm shook, and the Suppressing Evil Sword stretched out to block the punch. Immediately, his body leaned forward fiercely, a red light appeared on his fingers, and the offensive poured out like a rainstorm, directly covering Qi Shu.
Facing An Jing's ferocious offensive, Qi Shu's eyes were filled with fire and he did not retreat at all. His fist strength was as strong as An Jing's head on.
Clang clang clang!
The sound of gold and iron erupted crazily from the sky and the earth, and along with the sound came the aftermath waves of true energy. The terrifying waves of true energy turned the surrounding boulders and trees into powder.
Bang!
Suddenly, a punch hit An Jing's shoulder hard.
Click!
The sound of slight bone cracking came from the shoulder. It was obvious that the bones in Anjing's shoulder were damaged by Qi Shu's fierce wind.
And at the same time, that force was directly trying to knock An Jing away.
Whoosh!
However, just as An Jing flew backwards, his arm was raised suddenly, and a sword light suddenly shot out from the blade of the Suppressing Evil Sword, bringing with it a sharp sword light, and self-aligned the technique at an astonishing speed.
across the chest.
The sword light passed by, Qi Shu's clothes on his chest tore open, and a dazzling bloodstain also appeared on his chest.
"What a fast sword!"
Qi Shuhui's whole body felt numb when he thought of the fierce sword light coming.
The next moment, Qi Shu's eyes turned cold, and his true energy surged into his arms.
In an instant, the world became dark, and a dull and depressing atmosphere quietly filled the air.
I saw Qi Shu's fist thrust out, and then suddenly dropped towards An Jing.
Nine-star fist! Nebula falls!
The overwhelming energy swept across crazily, and in an instant, even the sky dimmed.
Boom! Boom!
Above the cloudless sky, as the fist fell, it was as if there was a starlight falling heavily.
An Jing stood below, like a small boat in the endless sea, swaying in the wind and rain, with the golden light reflected in his pupils, and his heart was extremely calm.
A cold air surged up, and then a shocking sword energy burst out from the blade of the Suppressing Evil Sword.
Four Symbols Sword Judgment! The wind does not stay!
A sword energy that tore through the sky erupted from the Suppressing Evil Sword, striking heavily at the starlight that was pouring from the sky.
This sword light is thick and huge, like a river.
It seems that the sword light can penetrate all the glitz and light in the world.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
When the sword light and fist power collided, the heaven and earth began to sway, and the ultimate light was dazzling.
"This sword power......?"
As soon as Qi Shu's fist collided with the sword energy, it split immediately.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
A huge mushroom cloud spread from the center of the collision to the distance.
The explosion devastated the world, and dozens of feet around were instantly razed to the ground.
However, the impact wave still did not stop, and continued to spread toward the distance, forming a billow of smoke and dust.
The waves of destruction to the world rushed towards the distance one after another. I don’t know how long it took before they gradually felt like they were calming down.
An Jing was seen wearing a black robe, his eyes were always shining brightly, and the evil-suppressing sword in his hand was emitting white smoke.
Whirring whirring!
As a violent whirlwind blew, Qi Shu's figure also appeared.
Qi Shu's figure looked a little embarrassed, and the sleeves of his clothes were torn, but it seemed that he had not suffered any serious injuries.
The so-called battle is nothing more than the right time, right place and right people.
The timing is the general trend. Qi Shu has been famous for many years. Behind him is the Black Ice Platform. He has been cultivating the general trend for many years. Apart from Xiao Qianqiu, he is the number one among his peers.
And An Jing has only been defeated by Jiang Shang since his debut, and most of the others have been invincible. Although he has not been able to get the title of the best swordsman in the world, the sword in his hand is also dazzling, and later because of chasing Qi
His skills spanned three hundred miles and he became famous all over the world.
The right time and the right location mean that there is no difference between the two.
Human harmony is the most important thing in a battle. The so-called harmony and contrast are nothing more than skills and Tao.
Tao is cultivation. In this regard, Anjing is one level lower than Qi Shu, while Shu Anjing's peak sword power of the fifth level, plus the evil-suppressing sword in his hand, and the mystery of "The Nameless Heart Sutra" are suppressed.
Qi Shu one head.
"The Nameless Heart Sutra" not only made An Jing's true energy extremely pure, but also far more powerful than ordinary Yi Qi masters. The most important thing was to help An Jing temper his muscles and bones, and there was a faint tendency to transform into jade bones, which made him even more powerful.
The strength is greatly increased.
"I let you escape by chance last time, but you will die no matter what today."
An Jing said calmly: "Next, I will personally send you on your way."
"Yeah?"
Qi Shu's heart sank. Thinking of the terrifying sword power, cold sweat broke out on his back involuntarily.
An Jing looked at Qi Shu and said nothing.
"Plop!" "Plop!"
Suddenly, Qi Shu frowned, and he felt as if his heart was beating uncontrollably, and the speed was getting faster and faster, like gongs and drums beating in unison.
"How is this going?"
Qi Shu's face instantly turned red, and he quickly used his true energy to suppress the beating of his heart.
But the more he used his true energy to suppress the beating of his heart, the harder it beat, as if it was about to pop out of his mouth.
Chi!
The next moment, a cold sword energy rushed over.
"Puch!"
The sword light invaded, and even though Qi Shu reacted very quickly, the cold light still cut through his clothes, and a bloodstain suddenly appeared on his chest. The stinging feeling made his brain suddenly calm down.
But An Jing's offensive was like an endless tide, hitting Qi Shu's throat and heart.
Qi Shu hurriedly avoided the two sword lights and punched forward.
"Boom!"
The surging fist power surged forward, and the Nine Star Fist's power increased again, forcing An Jing back dozens of steps.
"puff!"
But Qi Shu couldn't bear it anymore, there was a sweet taste in his throat, and a blood arrow spurted out.
The scarlet blood fell to the ground, and a white smoke suddenly appeared.
"I don't believe that I will lose to a swordsman with a single level of cultivation today."
Qi Shu let out a low roar, and the energy around his body began to stir again, coming in like a mighty tide.
Nine-star fist! Meteor from the sky!
This punch is Qi Shu's sure-kill move, and it is also the origin of his other title.
The force of the fist was like starlight, falling heavily from the sky, and the air trembled with "boom" and "boom" sounds.
An Jing pushed the evil-suppressing sword in his hand, and saw a galaxy of light emerging behind it, and the evil-suppressing sword seemed to turn into a stream of light and move forward.
Swordsmanship!
The sword light opened and closed in the darkness, like a stream of light torn from the darkness.
"it's over."
Qi Shu's eyes glowed with a cold light, and the essence and blood in his body burned a little, and a surge of energy suddenly emerged from his body, and then he punched him again.
Nine Star Fist! Each punch is heavier than the last, and the later the punch is exerted, the more Qi is needed. Qi Shu has made up his mind at this moment, even if he consumes all the blood and essence in his body, he will kill the ghost swordsman.
Boom! Boom!
A shocking explosion suddenly resounded from where the starlight fell, and a terrifying force of energy poured out crazily, shattering the ground in an instant.
There was an astonishing landslide ahead. How could the Ghost Swordsman still be alive under such a horrific attack?
After about dozens of breaths, no breath appeared in front of him.
"Ghost Swordsman, you shouldn't have caught up with me."
Qi Shu chuckled when he saw this, then turned around and walked away.
Tom! Tom!
However, the moment he turned around, where the air and smoke were raging, there was suddenly the sound of subtle and low footsteps. This kind of footsteps also made Qi Shu's body suddenly freeze, and then he faced him.
He turned around slowly and expressionlessly, looking at the figure in black who slowly walked out of the sky with narrowed eyes.
At this time, the black clothes were covered with blood, but the figure was still standing upright, like a sharp sword, standing between heaven and earth.
The sword energy that penetrated the heaven and earth suddenly swept away from around An Jing's body, and under the impact of this powerful aura, the diffuse air and smoke showed signs of fading.
"How can this be!?"
Qi Shu's originally pale face became even paler, and looking at the ghost swordsman walking from the smoke and dust, it was as if he had seen a ghost.
How could a master at the level of a one-qi master be able to withstand a full blow from himself?
He looked at the figure in black who came out of the evil aura in shock. At this moment, the ghost swordsman's aura was so powerful that it almost enveloped the whole world.
That back view seemed to be wider than the world.
"Qi Shu, you will definitely die today."
An Jing said calmly.
Qi Shu came back to his senses, his face became extremely ugly, and a terrifying feeling emerged from his heart.
Gu Ting
He has always crossed realms to kill other masters, but has he ever been forced to do this by others?
"After such a long delay, the Taoist priest and the black dragon are probably coming."
Qi Shu thought of something, and without any hesitation, he directly shrank into a small space and headed towards the distance.
Even my strongest blow couldn't kill this ghost swordsman, so why should I continue fighting?
"Still want to escape!?"
There was no expression on An Jing's face, and he followed quickly.
...........
Beihuang Road, secluded mountain area, Golden Eagle Banner Military Camp.
As the vanguard, the Golden Eagle Banner Army marched towards Beihuang Daoyuan City after coming out of Tianmen Pass. They experienced several battles along the way, but they were basically not difficult battles. At this moment, they had conquered four cities all the way.
Chen Shi, the leader of the Golden Eagle Flag, always felt that this journey was very strange. Something seemed to be wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong for a while.
After marching to Youshan, he ordered to set up camp and did not underestimate the enemy and advance rashly.
Chen Shi was sitting in the tent, eyes closed, thinking.
In addition to several generals of the Golden Eagle Banner, there are also several people in the martial arts world under him who are dressed in strange clothes. These are the masters of Houjin Suoming Mansion.
One of the beautiful and enchanting women attracted the attention of many people. She was Ye Yurong who killed Wang Hubai.
There is still this pungent smell of blood in the camp. If you smell the smell, you can clearly see three corpses placed in the middle.
Judging from the clothing, this is a man from Dayan River and Lake.
"It's already the third batch."
Ye Yurong looked at the corpse on the ground and said with a sweet smile: "Master Chen doesn't seem worried at all."
Chen Shi said calmly: "These masters from the Great Yan Jianghu will be killed as many as they dare to break into our Golden Eagle Banner camp. Even ordinary masters may not be able to come in and out at will."
The martial arts masters are powerful, but when faced with tens of thousands of soldiers, all in a dark and dense mass, they have no choice.
There will always be times when people are exhausted, and masters are no exception.
Ye Yurong nodded. She also knew very well that the Golden Eagle Flag was equipped with Xuanyang Iron arrows, which were specially designed to deal with ordinary martial arts masters.
Of course, the top masters will definitely have no effect, but to deal with the average masters who have not reached the master level, it is basically a matter of killing as many as they come.
"boom!"
At this time, there was a slight tremor on the ground, and the water on the table began to shake. Chen Shi quickly walked out of the tent and shouted: "What on earth is going on?"
"In Beida camp, it is said that someone broke into the camp directly."
A soldier came over quickly and said.
Chen Shi said coldly: "Is it another master from the Five Lakes and Four Seas Hall? I want to see how many martial arts masters there are in the Five Lakes and Four Seas Hall. Is it possible that the masters in the Great Yan Jianghu can't be killed?"
With that said, Chen Shi strode toward Beidaying.
........
Youshan, Beidaying.
There are many mountains and mountains, winding and twisting.
In the middle of the forest, there was a figure who was in a state of embarrassment and covered in bloodstains, running quickly towards the front.
This person is none other than Qi Shu.
Compared to the Ghost Swordsman, his movement skills were indeed several points faster. He originally thought that he could easily get rid of the Ghost Swordsman without sitting down on the black dragon, but he was shocked to find that the Ghost Swordsman was able to follow closely behind him.
, and the distance between the two is getting closer and closer.
"This ghost swordsman is clearly just a master of Qi. Why is his strength so terrifying?"
Qi Shu frowned and muttered to himself, but the urgency behind him prevented him from thinking too much.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
His footsteps continued to fly forward, and suddenly he saw a camp gate appearing in front of him, with a black military flag on it, and an eagle with spread wings on the flag.
"Golden Eagle Flag!"
When Qi Shu saw the flag, a bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
He had stayed in Houjin for a while and was very familiar with Houjin's Golden Eagle Banner. It was a very brave army, but he didn't expect that Houjin had already attacked this place.
Facing an army of tens of thousands, even masters will be a little wary.
Thinking of this, Qi Shu stamped his feet and ran towards the camp ahead.
"Who!? Dare to break into our army camp without permission?"
Several rear Jin soldiers on the tower shouted immediately when they saw Qi Shu.
Qi Shu shouted in a low voice: "I am Hei Bingtai Qi Shu and I am a good friend of your eighth princess."
"The eighth princess's friend!?"
Several soldiers were stunned when they heard this. Firstly, what Qi Shu said was the language of Houjin, and secondly, the eighth princess had an extraordinary status in Houjin.
One of the soldiers shouted: "You wait here, I will report it now."
After saying that, he hurried towards the camp.
"No need to report, quickly kill the Yan State bandits behind you!"
Qi Shu frowned, and at this moment, the cold light rushed over from behind. He didn't care about anything and rushed directly towards the Golden Eagle Banner North Camp.
"Qi Shu, you will die no matter where you run today, why waste your time?"
An Jing stepped on his toes, his body swayed upwards, and he followed him in the blink of an eye.
The two of them rushed into Beida camp one after another.
"not good!"
"Yes! Enemy attack!"
.........
An Jing and Qi Shu rushed into the Beida camp, causing an uproar immediately. Loud gongs and drums rang, and countless soldiers rushed out of the camp like ants. In an instant, the darkness became so thick that everything in front of them was covered.
There is no place to stay.
At this time, a general wearing black armor walked out of the camp and shouted: "Who are you, how dare you break into my Golden Eagle Banner camp?"
Qi Shu shouted quickly: "I am Qi Shu from the Black Ice Platform, the guest of your eighth princess Zong Zhengyue. The man behind you is the ghost swordsman, the ghost swordsman of Yan State who became Yan Gang today after killing you."
When General Golden Eagle Banner heard this, he looked over in panic, "Qi Shu? Ghost Swordsman?"
The ghost swordsman who killed Yan Gang was very famous in the Later Jin Dynasty, even as famous as Lin Yiyang, because Yan Gang, the genius swordsman of the Later Jin Dynasty, died in his hands, and all the people of the Later Jin Dynasty hated him.
"Qi Shu, it's useless."
An Jing's eyes were cold and he drew the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand.
"call out!"
A cold sword light shot out from the blade of the Evil Suppressing Sword and headed towards Qi Shu in front.
Qi Shu suppressed the vibration in his heart and punched directly towards the sword energy, not daring to have any contact with the sword energy again.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Suddenly, the entire Beida Camp began to shake violently, and a deafening sound erupted.
"Why don't you kill that ghost swordsman quickly?!"
Qi Shu stepped back dozens of steps with his feet on the ground, and growled lowly at the still dazed Golden Eagle Flag general.
"Go on, take down this ghost swordsman for me."
The Golden Eagle Banner general came back to his senses and shouted.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Countless soldiers from the Golden Eagle Flag immediately surrounded him, and the soldiers in the front row stabbed An Jing directly with their swords.
"court death!"
An Jing pulled out the long sword in his hand, and the sword light surged out. In an instant, several soldiers in front fell to the ground with blood flowing out.
Kill several people with one sword!
But this not only failed to deter the soldiers with the Golden Eagle Flag, but instead aroused their ferocity. The soldiers from behind were seen rushing over one after another.
"What a powerful swordsman."
The Golden Eagle Flag general frowned, and couldn't help but feel a little chillier in his heart.
Qi Shu's expression was gloomy and uncertain. He knew in his heart how terrifying this ghost swordsman was, and the only way to deal with him was to let the endless soldiers exhaust him to death.
"what happened!?"
At this moment, Chen Shi and a group of people came in a hurry and couldn't help but shouted when they saw the chaotic scene in front of them.
The general of the Golden Eagle Banner saw the person coming and quickly leaned over and said: "Flag Master, two people just broke into our Beida camp suddenly. This person is called Qi Shu, the friend of the eighth princess, and that person is the ghost swordsman who killed Yan Gang...
....."
"Master Chen Banner, you are well." Qi Shu stepped forward and cupped his hands.
When he was recovering from his injuries in Houjin, he had a double relationship with Chen Shi, so they were considered acquaintances.
"It turns out to be Qi Ziyi."
Chen Shi was secretly shocked.
You must know that Qi Shu is a master of the Second Qi Master and can be regarded as one of the top masters in the world. However, he is in such a mess at this moment. How powerful is the ghost swordsman who is chasing him?
Qi Shu!?
After hearing this, all the masters from Suoming Mansion behind him also looked over.
Qi Shu has a high status in the Zhao Kingdom, has a special status, and is powerful. To them, he is a legendary figure. They did not expect to see his true appearance here today.
Qi Shu said in a deep voice: "There is no need to reminisce about the past. Let's deal with the ghost swordsman in front of us first."
Chen Shi frowned and looked over, "Okay."
This ghost swordsman is very famous in Dayan, and he is also the top swordsman in the world. Killing this man will not only gain the favor of Qi Shu, but also scare everyone in Dayan. It can be said that killing two birds with one stone.
"I advise you not to mind your own business."
An Jing swung his sword again, and countless soldiers fell to the ground. Not long after, the ground in front of them was covered with corpses, blood flowed across them, and the evil-suppressing sword was dyed scarlet red.
The Suppressing Evil Sword was too sharp. The ordinary armor was like tofu, breaking into pieces at a touch. No soldier could catch his sword.
"Arrogant!"
When Chen Shi heard this, he shouted in a low voice: "Come up here and capture this Yan State bandit."
Following Chen Shi's order, all the soldiers from the entire camp gathered together. At the same time, a wave of waves came one after another with no end in sight.
"Pffffffffffff!"
An Jing's face was expressionless. He raised his evil-suppressing sword and killed the four soldiers in front again. He rose up from the ground and rushed towards Qi Shu in an instant.
Countless soldiers below were slashing at An Jing with spears and swords, as if trying to block his path.
Qi Shu quickly urged: "Let's go first!"
Chen Shi laughed loudly, "Qi Ziyi, don't worry, hundreds of thousands of troops are here, so what if the ghost swordsman becomes a master?"
Although Chen Shi said this, when he saw the Ghost Swordsman attacking, he still retreated towards the Chinese army camp in the rear.
As long as he doesn't die, these tens of thousands of people will be enough to exhaust him to death.
"Qi Shu, you can't leave."
An Jing gave a low shout and pushed the evil-suppressing sword in his hand.
"Wow!" "Wow!" "Wow!"
The three blades of the Suppressing Evil Sword differentiated, and immediately formed an extremely sharp sword light, sweeping towards the surroundings, instantly turning the surrounding soldiers into a pool of blood, and a vacuum zone seemed to be formed with Anjing as the center.
Killing is like a piece of grass!
This scene is really too terrifying!
Although they were brave and good at fighting, the soldiers of the Golden Eagle Flag who had just crawled out from the pile of dead people were now frightened and their souls were flying to pieces.
An Jing's black robes were stained red with blood, like a ghost coming out of the underworld.
"Let's go first."
Chen Shigao shouted.
An Jing sneered, straightened his body, and then pulled out the long sword in his hand. The master of Suoming Mansion in front of him suddenly turned into a corpse.
"Stop him!"
Chen Shi quickly shouted to the experts from Suomingfu next to him.
When the masters of Suoming Mansion saw the ghost swordsman who was like a god of murder, they quickly retreated towards the rear without any chance of blocking him.
"hateful."
When Chen Shi saw this, he immediately frowned, "These villains are really useless at the critical moment."
"kill!"
"Protect the flag owner!"
Chen Shi's personal soldiers quickly stood in front of him.
"Puff puff!"
I saw the light of the sword flying towards me, and suddenly there were several blood marks on the necks of the soldiers, and they fell to the ground one by one.
Then countless golden eagle flags surrounded them, covering the departure of Chen Shi and others.
As the sword light rose and fell, people kept falling to the ground, the sound of fighting was deafening, and the blood dyed the entire camp red.
The black soldiers came one after another. After killing them, they rushed forward, stepping on the corpses of their predecessors, as if there was no end in sight.
kill!
There is no one in the world who can kill people faster than a swordsman.
"It's... so terrible."
"This ghost swordsman has gone crazy and killed more than three hundred soldiers in his hands."
...........
Everyone in Suoming Mansion looked at the Ghost Swordsman who was killing people in all directions, as if he was in a no-man's land, as if a cold air rushed from the soles of his feet directly to the Tianling Gai.
Nearly a thousand corpses have fallen in the Beida camp in front of us.
In other words, in such a short period of time, the Ghost Swordsman has killed nearly a thousand people.
Ye Yurong's face turned pale at this moment, and her heart was trembling especially when she saw several of the masters of the Suoming Mansion being casually killed by the Ghost Swordsman.
What kind of terrifying master is this when he treats tens of millions of troops as if they are nothing?
"Go first!"
Qi Shu's eyes turned red when he saw the ghost swordsman. He raised his sword and dropped it. Several soldiers must have fallen, and he once again wanted to retreat.
Although An Jing was facing the soldiers of Houjin who were advancing one after another, his eyes were always staring at Qi Shu. At this moment, when he saw that Qi Shu was planning to escape, murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
"Boohoo!"
The three blades of the Suppressing Evil Sword suddenly merged into one, the "Nameless Heart Sutra" began to circulate in the body, and the surrounding energy flowed towards An Jing's body like a tide.
The Suppressing Evil Sword flew out across the sky, and then the energy surged, forming a terrifying giant sword. The supreme sword energy pierced the heart and soul, chilling the soul.
Guiyi Sword Technique! Sword Flying Immortal!
The giant sword moved forward mightily, carrying an unstoppable power. Wherever it passed, all the soldiers turned into a pool of blood mist.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
The giant sword was extremely fast, piercing the air, as if it was breaking everything in front of it into two pieces.
The world is filled with blood.
Qi Shu's heart skipped a beat, he let out a low roar, and then suddenly punched out his fist.
Then all the energy around the sky roared out, directly carrying an astonishing momentum towards the giant sword.
In just a blink of an eye, the giant sword rushed across everything.
Bang!
The moment of impact, the shocking sound shook the sky!
A round of bright and violent light spread to all directions. In that strong light, everyone could feel an almost destructive wave.
Bang bang bang bang!
The shocking sound resounded across the endless sky, and on the vast ground, circles of soil waves spread, and the entire earth was almost crushed to pieces.
"call out!"
Among the dazzling light, a cold light suddenly rushed out and surged forward.
When Qi Shu saw the cold light coming, his pupils suddenly shrank, his pupils were filled with the cold light, and his brain went blank at that moment.
"Boom!"
The Suppressing Evil Sword was as powerful as thunder, directly piercing Qi Shu's heart, and sending his body flying for several feet, and finally stuck heavily on the rock on the back of the camp.
"..."
Qi Shu felt that he could not lift the breath in his chest, and when his head tilted, all the breath was cut off.
Suddenly there was no sound between heaven and earth, and everything was silent.
It was as if time had stopped at this moment.
The blood on the ground was still flowing, and everyone looked at the man in black robe in front of them in shock, with a look of fear in their eyes.
Chen Shi opened his mouth slightly, and his heart was extremely shocked.
"Qi Shu is dead!?"
Ye Yurong, who was hiding far away, stretched out his head and looked around, his eyes full of disbelief.
But An Jing's expression was as indifferent as water, and he walked towards Qi Shu's body like a leisurely stroll.
It seemed that killing Qi Shu among thousands of troops was an extremely easy task for him.
All the eyes around him were focused on the man in black robe. They all looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, but no one dared to step forward.
"Crack!"
An Jing pulled out the Suppressing Evil Sword, then stretched out his palm, and saw a drop of red blood suddenly fly out from Qi Shu's arms, and finally fell into his palm.
"Is this the true dragon's blood?"
An Jing felt the hot temperature in his hands, put away the solidified red blood in his hands, and walked towards the outside of Beidaying with the Suppressing Evil Sword.
Under his feet were piles of corpses, and blood was even flowing into the distance.
The surrounding area was filled with darkness, with soldiers of the Later Jin Dynasty stretching for miles.
Seeing the man in black robe walking towards the camp gate, the soldiers near the camp gate retreated frantically to both sides. Some of them were even injured by the swords behind them, and they didn't even feel the blood dripping to the ground.
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Long after the man in black robe left, Beida Camp was still silent and deathly quiet.