Chapter 400: The divine sword breaks through the important town and disturbs the emperors energy for two hundred miles
"General Liang, let's see what else you can do to be invincible." Yang Yu walked out from the side, stood next to King Xi'a, and laughed: "This moon water is specially prepared for you, and it took us a lot of time."
"What can Zuopushe say to him? Soldiers, since he no longer has the protection of the divine sword, go up and kill him!" Yuan Qing recovered, remembering the embarrassment of being chased just now, and with a wave of his hand, a crowd of Wei soldiers swarmed around him.
superior.
Chen Qingzhi held a corner of his white robe and quickly wiped the sword blade, but no matter what, the Dharma light on it was no longer prominent.
"Sir, Qingzhi is sorry for letting them use a divine sword in vain."
He held the hilt of his sword and looked at the charging Wei soldiers. He roared "Ah!" and charged forward with his sword.
As a general, he has some martial arts skills, and he is even quite accomplished with a sword. However, fighting in a battle formation is not a competition. Once caught in the middle of a battle, no matter how skilled you are in martial arts, it will be difficult to resist.
Chen Qingzhi's long sword flew in the air, splitting apart several spears one by one. The dazzling sword light rushed into the opposite array. With one sword and one kick, he knocked away the soldiers who came up. He grabbed the spear with his backhand and swept across it. He turned around and stepped forward with a shot.
It was thrown and flew towards Naxi'a Wang Yuanqing. There was a soldier in front of the latter with a shield, and the spear head was nailed on it. With great force, the shield pressed against the chest of the soldier, knocking him down.
"General, let's help!"
There were more than two hundred Liang soldiers who had swarmed up the city wall. When they saw that there were only a few people around their general, dozens of soldiers rushed towards them with swords and rushed towards the Wei soldiers who were besieging Chen Qingzhi. They were still caught in more waves.
The troops are coming.
The pressure eases slightly.
Chen Qingzhi gritted his teeth and, with the cooperation of the soldiers on his left and right, advanced towards the city tower step by step. The Wei army array was crowded with people. A Wei general knocked away a Liang soldier and threw a short hammer in his hand with great force. The hammer head the size of a fist struck.
’ hit Chen Qingzhi on his shoulder, causing him to stagger and take two steps sideways.
His arm suddenly hurt, and he couldn't use any strength. The White Dragon Sword in his hand also fell to the ground. He hurriedly knelt down to pick it up. Just now, General Wei raised his sword like a tiger, knocked a man away, and came towards him to kill him.
The general of Wei was Yuan Xianggong.
The moment Chen Qingzhi touched the hilt of the sword and tightened his grip, he rolled on the spot. The blade fell from the opposite side and struck the wall bricks, splashing countless debris. Yuan Xianggong's blade deflected and slashed diagonally along the wall with a buzzing sound.
Cut away the figure that rolled and stopped.
when!
Violent metal clashes exploded. Chen Qingzhi was sitting on the ground, holding a sword in his left hand under the opponent's knife. He was in pain from the jaws of the tiger's mouth. The Wei general pressed down the sword body and pushed him half a foot to the ground. He was pressed against a Liang Bing behind him.
Knocking the opponent over with his thigh, the free Wei Bing immediately used his spear to poke Chen Qingzhi in the face. The latter turned his head to avoid, and the spear tip pierced the shoulder armor. The tip of the spear made a white mark and fell into the gap, and was instantly submerged into the flesh and blood.
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Yuan Xianggong pressed the knife edge, and Wei Bing pressed his shoulder blade.
Chen Qingzhi was in the middle, his left hand was trembling, and there was blood on his shoulder, staining most of his white robe red. The severe pain and the exhaustion of energy made his mind gradually become blurry. He looked at the blade approaching little by little,
As well as the ferocious smile of General Wei behind the sword, there are very few things that can be thought of.
Only the figure of one person emerged.
"Sir... Qingzhi, I made you laugh... I'm afraid I won't live forever..."
He was in a state of confusion. Looking at the teacher who smiled at him on the street that day, the corners of Chen Qingzhi's mouth curled up, and his blocking arm gradually lowered.
Heart to heart.
Chen Yuan, who was watching the brutal attack on the city, raised his eyes, looked at a certain section of the city wall, and frowned. If Chen Qingzhi died, he could be restored to his position.
But this was not what he wanted to see.
"Then let me help you one more time."
Chen Yuan closed her eyes and suddenly pinched her fingers with the palm behind her back, squeezing out a little blood from her fingertips.
In an instant, when he opened his eyes suddenly, a light flashed in his eyes, his robe sleeves waved, and he pointed towards the city wall.
"White Dragon Rises!"
…
On the city wall.
The raised arm slowly dropped down, and the blade, which had lost its resistance, was raised in Yuan Xianggong's hand. His grin became even thicker, "General Liang, I want your head, and this sword belongs to me too!"
He swung his arms violently, and the blade slashed down with a buzzing sound.
The next moment, there was a loud bang in the middle.
What was pressed against the blade was the White Dragon Sword, which had long since lost its power. It was floating in the air, buzzing and vibrating. The force of the rebound forced Yuan Xianggong to take two steps back, and he looked horrified.
"what happened……"
He subconsciously looked at Yang Yu, who was also surprised not far away.
Before the latter could speak, Yuan Xianggong disappeared instantly from his sight, and his figure turned into a ray of setting sun and flew backwards, grazing the wall beside him. His whole body was thrown up high, and then fell heavily.
The Wei soldier who stabbed Chen Qingzhi behind him was shaken to the point that his gun handle was shattered and his armor was shattered.
The floating White Dragon Sword slowly descended into Chen Qingzhi's hands, and the magic light became stronger. Chen Qingzhi suddenly became conscious, as if there was a force that propped him up, turned around unsteadily, and raised his arms.
"The Divine Sword...is really the Divine Sword..."
Yang Yu and Yuan Qing were guarded by soldiers and retreated in panic. Looking at the magic sword held high above their heads in Chen Qingzhi's hand, they shouted out in confusion.
…
outside the city.
Chen Yuan stood in front of the forest, stroking his robe silently. The finger he raised turned into a sword finger, and he whispered: "Broken!"
…
On the city tower, Chen Qingzhi also heard the same voice.
"break!"
The held-up magic sword overflowed with light, and the magic light soared into the sky, like a huge sword reaching the sky and the earth. It seemed that it had surpassed the sun and shone into the eyes of the soldiers on both sides who were fighting. Many people stopped their movements and looked at this
Bian raised his face blankly and looked at the huge sword shadow.
Then……
Chen Qingzhi's arm suddenly fell, and the sword light instantly covered this section of the city wall, cutting across the city.
boom--
The sword light stimulated a circle of air waves that spread in all directions. A huge crack instantly opened in the city wall under the feet. The wall stacks on the opposite side exploded. The magic light and sword light flew straight over the rows of houses in the city, rolling up countless tiles.
Dancing in the wind, there were countless exclamations and screams from the people waiting for the war in the house. Some people leaned out to grab the clothes hanging outside, but the bamboo poles and the clothes flew into the sky together.
Even the streets were shaking, and a long gap burst open in the tremors.
The sharp Dharma light, carrying the energy of the sword, passed through the main city and crashed into the tower in the west of the city. The soldiers over there looked with horror and panic in their eyes as they watched the huge building shake.
The next moment, cracks began to crack, and the eaves, beams, and tiles exploded, crackling and falling in all directions, and most of them collapsed, falling outside the city wall with a loud noise.
The huge Dharma light and the sword light spared no effort, rushed out of the city wall, tore up the ground, and went westward crazily. Two hundred miles to the west, a big mountain east of Luoyang suddenly vibrated. The people here and the passing business travelers heard,
Seeing this scene, everyone was so frightened that they ran away.
The Dharma light dissipated soon after.
However, the whole of Luoyang has fallen into chaos.