Thick smoke billowed outside the entrance of Sanfeng, and the pioneer cavalry of Houjin had already arrived. This place was the main transportation road between Houjin and Dongluoguan, and business travelers from the former and Houjin came and went in an endless stream.
Nowadays, as the Hou Jin Dynasty banned trade with Dongluo Pass, this place has become deserted. Especially since the last battle between Hou Jin Dynasty and Dongluo Pass, tens of thousands of soldiers were killed and injured, making this place even more eerie.
At this moment, the Black Armored Army, which had received the news a long time ago, was also ready, and the area around Sanfengkou was covered with fortifications.
There is no doubt that Hou Jin’s cavalry was the best in the world.
The most important thing about cavalry is equestrian skills, and the Houjin people who have lived in the grassland since they were young are proficient in bow and horse without training, and they are masters of equestrian skills. However, ordinary people in the Yan Kingdom cannot afford horses, and some poor people have never ridden a horse in their lives.
Horse, the overall quality is naturally inferior to Hou Jin.
Coupled with the absolute superiority of troops at this moment, the Hou Jin army looked even more confident.
The leader of the Tianying Banner looked ahead in the distance, his eyes a bit cold and sinister, and shouted coldly: "I heard that the leader of the Demon Cult is beautiful and the country is fragrant, so we will rob the leader of the Demon Cult first, and then go south to rob the big one.
Queen Yan."
"kill--!"
"Capture the leader of the Demon Cult alive!"
When the deputy general behind him heard this, he immediately lost his temper and roared.
"Surge into Dongluo Pass! Capture the leader of the Demon Cult alive!"
"Surge into Dongluo Pass! Capture the leader of the Demon Cult alive!"
One by one, the Houjin Iron Cavalry drew out their weapons and roared, then rushed madly towards the front defenses.
The leader of the Tianying Banner retreated to the rear. He knew that the most powerful masters of the Demon Sect were those martial arts masters. If he was killed, his army would definitely lose its sense of proportion.
The sound of horse hooves trampling on the ground was like thunder falling on the ground. The ground shook and the sound was deafening.
"There's a trap—!"
But just after the Houjin Cavalry rushed forward a few feet, the ground suddenly collapsed, and the front cavalry fell directly into the trap that had been prepared long ago. The sharp cold light directly penetrated the horses, and naturally the Houjin Cavalry on horseback could not
Spared.
Row after row of golden cavalrymen fell down, unable to stop the horses' hooves at all, and soon the trap was filled with the blood of Houjin's soldiers.
The Houjin soldiers in the back basically stepped on the corpses of their compatriots and rushed forward.
After the first round of traps, the second round of traps followed. This time it was a horse tripping rope. Countless Houjin cavalry fell into the trap and fell off their horses.
Because the road at Sanfengkou is not wide, even if the owner of the Tianying Banner wanted to take a detour, he would be unable to do so.
"Continue to attack me, these are just small tricks."
The leader of the Tianying Banner said solemnly: "Three days after entering Dongluo Pass, the sword was sealed, and the money and women were all available."
The Houjin cavalry attacked one after another, but the defenses prepared by the Demon Cult were quickly exhausted.
Qin Bin looked at the Houjin cavalry who were getting closer and closer, his expression as calm as water, "Houjin's vanguard army has tens of thousands of people. It will be difficult to defend Sanfengkou this time."
He knew very well that these defenses would be very effective if they were evenly matched, but now facing the hundreds of thousands of Houjin troops, these things had no effect at all.
Duanmu Xinghua on the side frowned and said: "If you can't hold on, you have to hold on."
Behind is Dongluo Pass. If these hundreds of thousands of wolves and tigers of the Hou Jin army are allowed to rush into Dongluo Pass, what terrible consequences will there be?
Qin Bin did not speak, but waved his hand to signal the black-armored soldiers behind him, "Fire the arrow!"
Just when Hou Jin's cavalry was about to approach, a rain of arrows shot down from the sky and landed on the iron armor of Hou Jin's soldiers.
No matter how well-protected the armor is, there will still be gaps, and arrows will penetrate hard into them. Moreover, even if the person has the armor, the horse underneath does not.
"poisonous--!"
After Jinshi was hit by an arrow, he just pulled out the arrow. He suddenly felt weak and weak and fell to the ground. Countless horses that had been hit by arrows also fell to the ground.
Before the two sides even fought, Houjin had lost a lot of men.
But there were too many soldiers from Houjin, and the ground was covered with blood and corpses. They stepped on the corpses of their compatriots and continued to attack.
Soon after passing through the road paved with corpses, the Houjin cavalry rushed to the defense line of the black-armored soldiers.
"kill--!"
Following Qin Bin's order, the two parties were completely at hand. The soldiers of Hou Jin were exhausted and frightened, and they were soon at a disadvantage.
Moreover, there were a large number of masters from the Demon Cult interspersed among the Black Armored Army, and the Houjin officers were frequently killed.
Duanmu Xinghua moved around and took advantage of the chaos to kill the leader of the Tianying Banner.
"Stop her! Quick!"
Lieutenant General Tianying Banner saw an old woman with white hair, and with a wave of her hand, soldiers fell to the ground and died. Knowing that she must be a master of the Demon Cult, he immediately ordered the master to come forward and stop her.
The soldiers around her rushed toward Duanmu Xinghua, immediately putting great pressure on her, because these soldiers came in a steady stream and seemed almost inexhaustible to kill.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Duanmu Xinghua's true energy surged, and he rushed towards the deputy general.
Run!
Seeing the master master rushing towards him, Lieutenant General Tianying Banner hurriedly ran towards the distance, not daring to stop at all.
Soon, countless Jin soldiers surrounded Duanmu Xinghua again. At this moment, she could only watch the general disappear before her eyes.
After all, he was riding a horse without any obstruction, and she was surrounded by Houjin soldiers, and from time to time there would be some masters from Suomingfu who would stop her.
Seeing this, Qin Bin sighed secretly in his heart: If Duanmu Sect Master had been faster just now, he might have been able to kill the deputy general.
Time kept passing by, and Sanfengkou was like a meat grinder. Countless lives fell here every moment, including soldiers of the Hou Jin Dynasty and soldiers of the Black Armored Army.
Rivers of blood flowed and corpses littered the fields. This was a cruel war.
"So what if you are a master?"
The deputy general who was lucky enough to survive continued to ride forward a few feet with a hint of pride, shouting and commanding Houjin's soldiers.
"Kill me——!"
Even Duanmu Xinghua shrank suddenly when she saw this. The next moment, the true energy in her body rose up and surged forward.
boom!
The true energy surged away like a wave, and countless Houjin soldiers fell to the ground.
"not good!"
The deputy general hiding in the crowd was suddenly exposed in front of Duanmu Xinghua, with a look of horror on his face.
Taking advantage of this gap, she straightened her body again and reached forward with her palms.
The general's body turned directly into a ball of blood mist, which was sprinkled between the sky and the earth.
When the Jin soldiers around saw this, their hearts trembled.
horrible!
terrible!
Many soldiers, for the first time, saw the master's intimidation and actually took the enemy's head among the thousands of troops.
For a time, the black-armored army was so powerful that it completely suppressed the Jin soldiers behind them.
"As expected of a master."
Qin Bin couldn't help but sigh when he saw this.
I finally understand why a country's national strength does not just depend on its soldiers, because the masters have the possibility to change the situation of the war.
The reason why the Sanfengkou Demon Sect was able to resist Hou Jin last time was entirely because Zhao Qingmei and Yi Daoyun directly killed the leader of the Pegasus Banner. In the end, the 70,000 Black Armored Army defeated Hou Jin, who was nearly 200,000.
The army.
And now the Black Armor Army can suppress Hou Jin, precisely because of Duanmu Xinghua's great power.
At the same time, Daoguan was also in a tough battle. Fortunately, Daoguan had masters from Yi Daoyun and Bai Huzuo, and because the road was rugged, it was not easy for the Houjin cavalry to travel together, so Houjin did not send many masters.
Dongluo Pass.
An Jing sat on top of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and Li Fuzhou stood below.
After receiving news from the Demon-Sealing Platform, something strange happened in the Demon-Sealing Well. An Jing now also knew that Zhao Qingmei had entered the Demon-Sealing Well to practice. At this moment, An Jing could only handle the matters of the Demon Cult with full authority.
Li Fuzhou frowned and said: "According to the intelligence, the army of the Yan Kingdom did not rescue Dongluo Pass, and did not even prepare reinforcements all the way. Instead, they came to attack Tianshui City directly. This news was also reported not long ago.
From what I found out, it was obvious that careful planning and arrangements were made without even informing us. I guess this is Li Qirong’s strategy.”
An Jing also took a deep breath. Wang Shiyi's move was very poisonous. At this moment, Tianshui City, the central city of Beiyuan, was empty. If this city could be captured, it could even threaten the hinterland of Houjin.
However, none of the reinforcements came to Dongluo Pass, causing the Demon Cult to fall into a swamp, and had no choice but to fight Houjin to the end.
If we persisted, it would be okay to wait until Hou Jin retreated. If we ultimately failed to wait until Hou Jin retreated, the final result would be that the Demon Cult was completely destroyed in this battle.
An Jing told the information about Mu Xiaoyun before he died, "There is also a Houjin cavalry coming from the road and killing Dongluo Pass. If my prediction is correct, the masters from the Snow Mountain are among them.
Even Jiang Shang might be here."
Li Fuzhou felt a slight chill in his heart when he heard this.
Originally, the Demonic Cult was under great pressure this time, and now this news has made it even worse.
Can they really defend Dongluo Pass?
Li Fuzhou also had a trace of doubt in his heart.
An Jing pondered for a long time and said: "You and Lin Tianhai first take the secret documents of the sect, the sect's family papers, property, etc. and retreat towards the Yan Kingdom."
When it is broken, it is broken, and it will not be disturbed. When it is broken, it will be troubled.
"That uncle, you"
Li Fuzhou frowned and said.
An Jing waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, as long as the black dragon is here, even hundreds of thousands of troops can't stop me."
Li Fuzhou nodded slightly when he heard that the black dragon could fly in the air. If he wanted to escape, it would be difficult for ordinary people to stop him. Coupled with An Jing's current strength, how many masters in the world dare to say that they can kill him?
"good."
Li Fuzhou did not hesitate anymore and hurriedly walked out of the hall.
Retreating to Yan State is undoubtedly the best choice now.
Not long after, Lin Tianhai also walked in and asked hurriedly: "An Zongfeng, do we really want to evacuate?"
"That's right."
An Jing said in a deep voice: "Master Lin, please send a secret letter to Sect Master Duanmu, Master Yi, the First Elder and the Second Elder. If you can't hold it, retreat, so that Qingshan can be left without fear of running out of firewood."
Lin Tianhai opened his lips slightly, hesitated to speak, and then let out a long sigh.
He could only accept this fact helplessly.
Then the entire Dongluo Pass became noisy and noisy. Many of the people living in Dongluo Pass were the members of the Demon Cult. In addition, with the property accumulated over the years, it was basically impossible to take them away at once.
possible.
Li Fuzhou also acted vigorously and resolutely, giving everyone only three hours. After three hours, he set off directly from the south gate and evacuated to Yan Kingdom.
Dongluoguan, which used to be peaceful in the past, has also become extremely panicked, and many people have even appeared to take advantage of the situation. Lin Tianhai led the masters of Qinglongzuo to maintain order, and when encountering those who deliberately caused disturbances, they would not say anything on the spot.
Behead.
An Jing stood on the Dongluo Tower, looking at the panicked Dongluo Pass below, and then looked at the distance again, his brows furrowed involuntarily.
"Uncle."
Yu Qiurong came over at this time and asked: "Are we really going to leave Dongluo Pass?"
"That's right."
An Jing nodded. Wuhou Wang Shiyi did not send reinforcements. It was almost impossible to defend Dongluo Pass. Even if he insisted on holding on to the final outcome, he would probably suffer heavy casualties.
Yu Qiurong looked at the place where she had lived since she was a child, and she suddenly felt a little more reluctant to leave.
This is just a city on the frontier, but it carries countless memories and past for her. From now on, these can only be remembered in her mind.
An Jing closed his eyes slightly, feeling the sound of the breeze blowing on his face, "You and Li Fuzhou leave first, I will catch up with you soon."
"But"
There was a bit of uneasiness in Yu Qiurong's eyes.
An Jing said seriously: "You will only distract me if you stay here."
Hearing what An Jing said, Yu Qiurong could only nod helplessly. As An Jing said, staying in Dongluo Pass with her current strength would only bring a burden to An Jing.
"Uncle, take care!"
Yu Qiurong pursed her lips, glanced at An Jing's background, and then turned around and headed towards the south gate.
Anjing stood on top of the city wall of Dongluo Pass.
Because all the black armored troops have been dispatched, there is no one on the city wall at this moment.
An Jing sat down calmly cross-legged, leaning on the Suppressing Evil Sword with his left hand, looking calmly into the distance with his eyes, waiting quietly.
Behind him, Dongluo Pass was chaotic and noisy, and everyone looked a bit panicked and nervous. This emotion was gradually spreading.
The army of Hou Jin is coming!
The wolf-like prairie people are going south!
Dongluoguan is really in a desperate situation now!
Under this suppressed emotion, everyone headed towards the wide-open South City Gate. Various shops on the streets and in the houses were in a mess.
Some people were dragging their families with them, some were carrying large and small baggage, some were pulling horses and oxcarts, and some were carrying clothes, iron pots, and wooden chairs, as if they wanted to carry everything with them.
Someone also set a fire, and the fire continued to spread, spreading to all directions. In this atmosphere, no one would put out the fire at all.
The bewildered people who left their homes gradually disappeared, leaving only a mess in Dongluo Pass.
This is the eve of the war.
An Jing closed his eyes slightly, and the noisy sounds behind him gradually decreased, and the crying soon completely disappeared. Only the blazing flames gradually ignited, and the thick black smoke shot straight into the sky.
Time passed, and about an hour later, An Jing heard the thunderous sound of horse hooves.
coming!
Hou Jin’s cavalry is finally here!
Soon, the ground continued to tremble, thick yellow smoke gradually rolled up, and the rolling thunder rang in my ears.
The boundless Houjin cavalry appeared in front of Dongluo Pass, and the black mass gave people an extremely powerful sense of oppression.
Each of these Houjin cavalrymen were wearing armor and sitting on tall horses. They had clearly traveled hundreds of miles in a hurry, but their expressions did not show any panic or confusion.
These are the real elite soldiers of Hou Jin, with wildness and cruelty in their eyes, as well as a hint of excitement.
The leaders were none other than Dharma King Jinlu and Muyuan.
"Hush!"
Jin Lu waved his hand to signal the people behind him to stop, and looked at An Jing at the top of the city.
Originally, he wanted to guard Tianshui City, but thinking that the attack on Dongluo Pass was the most critical step in Hou Jin's march south, he came here in person.
Looking at the fictitious Dongluo Pass in front of him, his heart was filled with confusion.
"Ghost Swordsman!?"
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan also frowned. The young man was dressed in white, with a long sword stuck on the ground. His eyes were so calm that there was no one beside him.
one person.
A sword.
A city.
Apart from the ghost swordsman, he could not have imagined that there would be other masters from the Demon Sect.
An Jing glanced at Jinlu and remembered it in his heart, then looked at the grassland master next to him, "Exactly, you should be the Grand Dharma King Muyuan, right?"
"That's right."
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan responded loudly with his Dantian filled with anger.
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan, known as the second master of Houjin, is also the top master ranked among all forces in the world.
The two people looked at each other, and there seemed to be a sharp cold light surging from them.
The Great Dharma King of Muyuan said indifferently: "I, Houjin, are coming with a million troops. How can the little Dongluo Pass resist it? I will give you a way to survive. Now you can surrender to Houjin with the demon sect, and you may even work for our king in the future and invade."
During the time of the Yan Kingdom, you were still heroes."
An Jing looked at the arrogant Master Mu Yuan and said, "What if I say no."
Grand Dharma King Muyuan’s expression remained unchanged, “Many people will die.”
The powerful voice soared into the sky, and the boundless killing intent rushed straight towards Anjing, as if forming a tangible wave.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
When Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan saw this, he couldn't help laughing proudly.
When Hou Jin went south, Dongluo Pass was their first step.
An Jing's expression was indifferent and calm, without any change.
Wow!
At this moment, a golden ray of light emerged from his arms, sweeping in with vast power, the white clouds were washed away, and a simple, vast black door emerged.
Behind that door, something terrible seems to be brewing.
The soldiers of Houjin who were still raising their arms and shouting all lost their voices, and their knees began to tremble.
The powerful voice seemed to come from the sky and resounded in all directions.
"Any barbarians from all directions who dare to invade the country will have their seeds and seedlings exterminated!"
"kill--!"
As the sound of killings resounded from behind the Black Gate, resounding in everyone's ears like morning bells and evening drums, the horses under the crotch of the Houjin cavalry were frightened. Suddenly, the entire Houjin army fell on their backs and became panicked.
Countless soldiers of the Later Jin Dynasty were trampled to death by horse hooves, and their blood flowed freely.
"This is"
Seeing the sudden vision, Jin Lu's expression suddenly changed.
But the vision left just as quickly as it came.
An Jing touched the jade seal of the Zhou Dynasty in his arms, and was a little shocked in his heart. From the jade seal of the Zhou Dynasty, he could feel the countless military souls. Could it be that those military souls did not return to Fengdu?
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan also looked a little gloomy and felt a little strange in his heart. Zeng Zhen must have succeeded.
"Great Dharma King, are you waiting for him?"
An Jing raised his hand, and a bloody head was thrown from the city wall and landed in front of Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan.
Looking carefully, this is the head of Zeng Zhen from Suoming Mansion.
"Um!?"
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan's eyes suddenly shrank, did his infiltration fail?
So what's going on in Dongluo Pass now?
Jin Lu said in a deep voice: "Great Dharma King, we can't wait any longer. There is no movement in Dongluo Pass. The masters of the Demon Sect may have evacuated long ago. This ghost swordsman is just delaying our time."
"nobody!?"
When Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan heard this, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Could it be that there is only one Ghost Swordsman left in this huge Dongluo Pass in front of us!?
One person defends one city?
How dare the Ghost Swordsman!
Why on earth is he doing this!?
Jin Lu looked at An Jing, who was sitting on the city wall with fluttering white clothes and a calm and indifferent expression, and felt a little more solemn in his heart.
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan looked directly at An Jing above, "The Dharma King is here today to see if your sword is really as sharp as the rumors."
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan straightened his body and rushed towards An Jing above the city.
The powerful infuriating energy floated with him and exploded in all directions.
Master of Four Qi!
Moreover, the level of his true energy is even higher than that of Ye Ding.
Ye Ding is troubled by the black ice mysterious energy, and it is extremely difficult to reach the master of the four qi, so his cultivation is not strong among the four qi.
Grand Dharma King Muyuan and Ye Dingnai are masters of the same generation. They are also backed by the world's top forces such as Daxue Mountain, and they also have as much resources as they need.
boom!
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan's body trembled, and he struck forward with a palm. There was terrifying and ferocious Qi in it, and it surged towards Anjing crazily.
Wow!
An Jing's body flew up like an eagle flying in the sky, and the evil-suppressing sword in his hand slashed towards the Great Dharma King Mu Yuan.
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan saw that An Jing actually took the initiative to attack. His expression remained unchanged at the moment, and he stretched out his palm to directly grab the sword light.
Daxueshan practices physical training martial arts, and its physical strength is no less powerful than that of top Buddhist masters.
Just when Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan came into contact with An Jing's sword light, sixty-four rays of sword light instantly surged out from the sword light and rushed toward the internal organs of Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan.
Strong!
overbearing!
The great Dharma King Mu Yuan dropped his palm, and what he emphasized was to move forward without hesitation.
Both of them had no fancy moves, they just rushed towards each other with the strongest attitude.
An Jing's true energy continued to flow in, and in an instant the sword light was strong, and the power of the complete evil-suppressing sword swept away with the coldness of the sixth realm.
"Chi!"
The sword light pierced the zhenqi palm print in front without stopping at all.
The cold air flow overturned and enveloped the Great Dharma King Mu Yuan.
The sword is cold!
My heart is even colder!
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan quickly retreated, not daring to confront the sword light again.
The sword light whizzed past, leaving a bloodstain directly on the arm of Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan, and the two bodies also crossed each other.
Having never fought before, he never knew that this famous ghost swordsman could be so terrifying. The sharp sword energy directly pierced his palm mark. If he hadn't reacted very quickly, the sword would have pierced his hand.
throat.
"He is truly the best swordsman in the world."
Grand Dharma King Muyuan touched the blood on his arm, and the chill became even stronger, "Your cultivation level should have reached the realm of three qi, right?"
He simply couldn't imagine that the ghost swordsman's cultivation had improved and he had reached the realm of three qi.
However, when thinking about the death of many masters such as Ye Ding, Yu Ying, Feng Lingyue, Chu Yun, Qu Renlin, etc. of Blue Sky Island, the spiritual essence of heaven and earth left behind, it can be considered acceptable.
If such people are allowed to grow up, they will definitely be a disaster for Houjin in the future.
Thinking of the murderous intention in the heart of Master Mu Yuan, it was extremely strong.
An Jing stood on the city wall holding a sword in one hand, his white clothes rustling in the strong wind.
"Great Dharma King, what do you think of this place?"
"This place is very nice."
"As long as the Great Dharma King is satisfied with the place where his bones are buried."
"How dare you speak nonsense even among the withered bones in the grave?"
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan was extremely angry and laughed, his true energy circulated crazily, and red rays of light appeared all over his body.
The huge body of Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan was seen as if it were in a sea of golden fire, and the blood around him was driven away by the terrifying flames.
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan performed the Golden Flame Body of Daxue Mountain, which is a body-refining martial art second only to the ancient art of Chonglou in Daxue Mountain.
The body is tempered with thousands of years of ice, and a fire is nurtured in the body with true energy to maintain the balance of yin and yang in the body.
This kind of physical training martial arts is extremely cruel. Every year, several Daxue Mountain disciples are infected by the cold poison and die. However, those who succeed are all top masters of Daxue Mountain.
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan's expression became extremely solemn. He looked at An Jing below, and his palms were surrounded by flames. A sea of golden fire appeared in the sky, and the city wall suddenly became brighter.
Golden flames burn the sky!
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan pressed down with his palm, and the surrounding air trembled, and the terrifying sea of fire in the sky pressed down on An Jing.
An Jing's eyes were filled with the red light, and he did not dare to be careless at all. The evil-suppressing sword in his hand was shining brightly, and thunder and lightning flashed across the sky like a horned dragon.
Four Elephant Sword Jue! Move like thunder!
An Jing stabbed forward with the sword in his hand, and angry thunder suddenly fell from the sky.
Boom! Boom!
The palm prints collided heavily with the lightning, and an extremely terrifying wave of true energy suddenly shot out from the center, rolling around in circles.
On the ground, with Anjing as the center, the city wall beneath his feet began to crack and collapse tens of feet away.
Buzz! Buzz!
The Suppressing Evil Sword made a terrifying and moving sword roar, and An Jing's arms began to tremble. It was obvious that the full blow of Master Mu Yuan was not so easy to receive.
After all, he is a master of the four qi, and he is a master who has been in the four qi for many years and has powerful and domineering true qi in his body.
When Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan saw An Jing catching his full blow, his heart trembled.
Being able to reach the realm of three qi masters at such a young age is even more terrifying than Xiao Qianqiu, and being able to compete with the four qi masters as a three qi master is even more terrifying.
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan sneered. His huge body was surrounded by glazed flames. He clasped his palms together and pulled out the giant sword from behind. A ball of flame instantly appeared on the long sword.
Chi!
With the appearance of the flaming sword, the surrounding air seemed to be ignited and boiling.
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan raised his long sword and slashed at An Jing with a thunderous momentum.
This flaming sword is transformed from the true energy in the body. It is one of the secret techniques of the Golden Flame Art. It can only be practiced after the Golden Flame Art has been refined to the tenth level. It can kill the master at the top and kill the wronged ghost at the bottom.
Wherever the flaming sword passed, it was filled with blazing flames and strong winds, as if it was about to split the city wall of Dongluo Pass into two.
An Jing saw the giant flaming sword slashing towards him, the "Nameless Heart Sutra" was running, and the true energy was rolling in. Then he raised the evil-suppressing sword in his hand, and a cold air appeared on the blade.
clang!
The Suppressing Evil Sword and the giant flaming sword struck each other heavily, the sound of metal clashing resounded through the sky, and the extremely violent zhenqi swept away crazily, like a hurricane, and the two figures were both fierce at this time. Shocked, each of them flew several feet away.
Wow!
In this encounter, the two were truly evenly matched.
An Jing used Fuyao Jiutian Shenfa, holding the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand. His arm shook. From the cold blade, a blood-red sword light swept toward the Great Dharma King Mu Yuan like a dream. And went.
Nine-character sword formula! Linzi secret!
The bloody sword light raged out, and the world was icy cold, as if it was enveloped by the sharp cold light.
The complete Evil Suppressing Sword is the third most famous sword in the world. Its inherent sharpness makes it even more powerful in the hands of peerless swordsmen like Ghost Swordsman.
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan's expression was extremely solemn, and An Jing's proficiency in swordsmanship and the angle of movement were all at an impeccable level.
It seemed that he had reached an extremely high level, and no matter how hard he resisted, he could not stop him. He seemed to be trapped in a blind corner, which was completely different from the swordsmen he usually encountered.
In the impression of Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan, only Sword Demon Haotian can compare with him.
At this moment, Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan completely regarded the Ghost Swordsman as a master of the same level. He was very cautious in his heart and directly used one of the three most powerful killing moves in the Golden Flame Art. All the energy in his body was rolling towards the surroundings. Diffuse and go away.
In the slightly blood-red sky, a golden wheel of flame emerged, seeming to scorch and distort the surrounding air.
Golden Flame Burning Sky Wheel!
The huge wheel of flames was about a few feet long, covering the sky and the sun, and its momentum was terrifying.
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan felt that blood was seeping out of his skin, but he couldn't care less, and slashed towards An Jing with one knife.
Boom!
The huge red flame wheel was pressing towards An Jing.
Instantly, An Jing felt a heavy breath coming towards his face, as if the mountain had collapsed.
Boom!
An Jing's body flew towards him with the sword light, the coldness in his eyes seemed to freeze the air in front of him, and the sharp sword light made the Jin soldiers behind him feel a tremble in the distance.
This is the Sword Immortal from Tianwaitian!?
All the people of Houjin were shocked in their hearts, having never imagined that there was such a terrifying swordsman in this world.
Buzz! Buzz!
The sound of the sword's glow and the roar of the flaming wheel formed an extremely sharp contrast, but both were shocking and breathtaking.
The face of Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan was cold, and the flames on the giant flaming sword in his palm became more powerful, and even contained a bright golden light.
Nine-character sword formula! Douzi secret!
The Suppressing Evil Sword in An Jing's hand turned and slashed down in the direction of the air flow. The sharpness of the Suppressing Evil Sword was brought into full play.
It seemed that the surroundings had turned into a purgatory, and countless mountains of knives seemed to appear in everyone's eyes. Facing this scene, everyone present was shocked in their hearts.
The moment the sword light fell, a faint trace was torn out in the empty sky, and the bright sword light fell from the sky, covering the flaming wheel.
boom!
The giant wheel of flames rotated crazily, rushing out with a killing intent, directly clashing with the brilliant sword light.
As soon as the two touched, the giant flame wheel turned into a giant flame beast, swallowing An Jing's sword light directly into its belly.
"Roar!"
Then the giant flame beast that was seen roared towards An Jing.
"That's all."
A serious smile appeared on the corner of Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan's mouth as he looked at the young man standing in the ruins in the distance.
"Yeah?"
At the shocking sound that filled the sky, An Jing shouted coldly. He raised the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand slightly, placed his left hand on his shoulder and pushed it quickly toward his palm. All the energy in his body seemed to pour into his right arm, and then he poured it into his right arm. Entered the Suppressing Evil Sword.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
The surging true energy merged into the evil-suppressing sword, and suddenly the evil-suppressing sword made a series of surging sounds. The sounds seemed to turn into tangible waves, surging away in the distance.
In the entire air wave, a black wave was set off, and in the black light, boundless sharpness swept over.
The sword in An Jing's hand became cold!
An Jing's eyes also became cold!
His whole body became cold in an instant!
The icy cold light spread hundreds of feet around the surrounding area.
From the Suppressing Evil Sword, the vast and sharp energy filled the air overwhelmingly. The entire world became extremely dark, and even the flowing air became a little slow.
Jin Lu looked at the turbulent black waves around him in astonishment, as if he was in hell. This scene was really shocking.
In the black wave, a huge long sword shot out from the sky and the earth, killing in a mighty manner forward.
Poof!
I saw the giant sword moving across, and the giant red beast roared angrily, and then was directly split into two by the sword's edge, turning into a large piece of red energy that dispersed in the sky.
The remaining energy dispersed towards the Houjin soldiers who were about to charge, and the cold air directly penetrated the armor's stomach, which was difficult for ordinary iron weapons to penetrate. Countless Houjin cavalrymen twisted into blood foam and sprinkled it on the ground.
Under the uproar, people were so shocked that they fell on their backs.
Jin Lu's face became extremely ugly. He didn't expect that a ghost swordsman could actually stop Hou Jin's attack on Dongluo Pass.
Is this the strength of a top grandmaster?
"Tong! Tong! Tong!"
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan stepped back in succession. Every time he took a step back, his feet left a very deep footprint.
By the time he stabilized his body, the arm holding the giant knife was already bleeding.
An Jing's hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, but his eyes were looking at Hou Jin's army and said: "Jiang Shang, you are also a giant of the Demon Cult, why do you hide your head and show your tail?"
The moment his energy dissipated, he sensed a very strong aura in Houjin's camp. Although it passed by in a flash, he was still caught.
As An Jing finished speaking, the army of the Later Jin Dynasty was in panic.
Then, an old man with white hair and a childish face and kind eyes walked out from the crowd.
It is hard for anyone to imagine that such a kind-faced old man could be the biggest devil in the world.
Jiang Shang looked at that face, shook his head and said, "I thought we would never see each other again."
With his four-qi cultivation, he didn't realize that the doctor in Yuzhou City was actually a master of martial arts. No one would believe him if he told him.
Is it because Jiang Shang's old eyesight is dim, or is this little doctor hiding it too deeply?
"Yes, life is so unpredictable."
An Jing also looked at Jiang Shang. He vaguely felt that Jiang Shang looked better than the last time he saw him, and his eyes were brighter and brighter.
Could it be that this old guy really found immortal blood? An Jing was shocked.
Jiang Shang smiled calmly, "Let Xiao Qingmei come out. I still have some things on my mind that I want to chat with her about."
An Jing pointed the evil-suppressing sword in his hand at Jiang Shang, "Just keep your words in your heart forever."
Jiang Shang glanced at An Jing, his eyes as calm as water were a bit cold.
The strong wind roared, blowing hard on people's faces like a razor blade.
Anjing Zhen's evil sword was clenched tightly, and its momentum was overwhelming as it pressed towards Jiang Shangman.
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan moved his arms, and then changed the giant knife from his right hand to his left hand, and this subtle detail was also captured by An Jing.
Jiang Shang was as towering and motionless as a green mountain, shaking away all the energy around him, saying: "I can ignore the affairs of you and my disciple, and even pretend that I don't know about it, and the Demon Sect can be completely left in your hands, but
In today's world, it is the general trend for Hou Jin to go south, do you still want to go against the general trend?"
An Jing sneered: "The general trend is the general trend? Who said that?"
Jiang Shang said coldly: "I said so."
An Jing said: "Just talking is useless."
Jiang Shang agreed very much with An Jing's words: "Yes, it's useless to say it, you have to see it through action."
An Jing said: "So what are you going to do?"
Jiang Shangdao: "Kill you again."
An Jing smiled, but the wind around him became stronger and stronger, getting into the gaps between the armor and stomach, making people feel bitingly cold.