The visitor made the first move. As one of the few masters in Weizhou's martial arts world and one of the best swordsman masters in the entire Western Xinjiang arena, the visitor was shocked to find that the three-character tactics of quickness, wonder, and danger that he relied on to rule the roost in the past were no longer there. When facing Zhu Biao, he was at a loss.
His own sword draw was already very fast, and Zhu Biao's sword draw was as fast as a ghost. Moreover, the sword was extremely sharp, with cold light shining, and he ignored his own flaws with every move!
If possible, he really wanted to stop and ask Zhu Biao, have you also learned the swordsmanship I used? Otherwise, why would the flaws be exposed and all the moves fall into his short hand position?
It's as fast as electricity and doesn't give the other party any chance to breathe!
Every time before he had time to change his moves, the man was forced to jump away desperately. Zhu Biao sneered, and dozens of sword lights merged into one sword and trembled away. With a flip of his wrist, another seven or eight swords were slanted. The swords were thrust out of the pocket, and the swords were linked together, like several skilled swordsmen wielding their swords at the same time, without leaving any gaps or room for maneuver. It was like snow and waves turning, crystal clear!
The person who came quickly moved and dodged, and his body was like a spinning top, spinning around non-stop. But the criss-crossing net of sword light tightly bound him bit by bit!
The silver belt like a piece of steel is spinning and flying, like a jade belt reflected in the sky. It can be twisted and wound at will, and can be sent and received freely. The Zhan Lu Sword seems to have turned into thousands of handles!
Cold sweat dripped down the man's temples and his back. He could only rely on his rather wonderful body and footwork to temporarily protect himself. He could not even find time to fight back...
As soon as Zhu Biao got started, he used his "Dugu Nine Swords" with all his strength. After suppressing his opponent, he completely took the advantage with a quick word. Of course, his current opponent was not an ordinary person, but it was difficult to help him after he lost.
But if you really want to deal with the opponent, you still need to work hard for a while. And you have to be careful about the opponent's desperate move, so that the fish will die and the net will be broken.
Fortunately, the people in the Wenxin Palace are too confident. There are many people present, but except for the person in front of me, no one can really take the stage.
The two Xiantian Grandmasters were fighting, and the Xiantian True Qi was everywhere. The battlefield could not be approached by the rest of the Wenxin Palace. Naturally, Zhu Biao would not be restrained by other people present.
suddenly--
Three fingers flew into the air and shattered into minced meat. The black-clothed master's steps slanted out, then suddenly reversed, and the whole body shot out across the ground. At the same time, the body that shot out from the ground quickly rolled into the air, and a flash of silver cold lightning shot straight up. !
He grabbed the Zhanlu Divine Sword directly with his claws, only paying the price of three fingers. The blocked Zhanlu Divine Sword slowed down for a moment, and Wenxin Palace's martial arts was really unique.
Although Zhu Biao waved his palm, a piece of sword light passed by and cut off a small piece of flesh on the shoulder of the big man in black. The clothes flew three feet away!
However, this man's expression remained unchanged. The ancient sword with gleaming pine patterns in his hand trembled slightly, and he shot out the twenty-one swords like a storm. His left palm was also erratic, and the remaining two fingers stabbed Zhu Biao repeatedly. There are many key points in the upper, middle and lower three sets, the style of a famous master!
After shouting "Hello", Zhu Biao did not move, and the Zhanlu Sword passed through the space. It stretched and thrust like lightning at various unexpected and strange angles. The sound of "ding-dong" sounded continuously, and he had completely blocked the opponent's offensive in the blink of an eye. Get out!
"when……"
The two swords collided several times. Although the ancient pine pattern sword in the hands of the big man in black was also a famous sword in the world, it was broken into three pieces by the last collision without any accident.
Fortunately, the big man in black reacted quickly. When he saw the treasure was broken, he subconsciously threw the hilt of the sword, and then slapped it with his palm.
The broken sword struck Zhu Biao like a rainstorm.
Two faint figures flying at dizzying speeds separated.
There was a bloody mark on Zhu Biao's face, and three ribs were cut off under the ribs of the big man in black.
Beside, outside the battlefield.
Ding Meng'er stared intently at the battle between her master's elders and Zhu Biao, her face gradually became colder, and her eyes became more and more panicked. A handsome middle-aged man beside him also held his breath nervously and breathed rapidly.
It's as big as a damper.
Quietly, the middle-aged man came to Ding Meng'er's side and said in a low voice: "Little junior sister, looking at the situation, Protector Xiang can't stand it anymore. Do you want to follow the original method?"
Ding Meng'er's eyes did not move and she coldly replied: "Do you dare to run away first?" Wenxin Palace is the most ruthless towards traitors.
There was a sinister smile on the middle-aged man's face, and there was a chilling cruelty in the smile! "Then there is only one chance!"
Just as he was talking, a series of dense clashes of gold and iron sounded on the battlefield, shocking everyone's heart. Then, as expected, Xiang Dharma protector's sword was completely broken, and he received a severe blow from the sword.
The big man in black staggered a little, and his breathing was a little rough, but he was still trying to hold on. He took out a soft whip from his waist, waved it in the air, and pieces of light shone, and he was still risking his life.
support!
Suddenly, Zhu Biao gave a sharp scolding and advanced and retreated. The Zhan Lu sword flipped repeatedly as fast as the wind. The blade shook out thousands of lights, thousands of stars, stretched and puffed out, and the cold lightning radiated and danced, like a piece of
The curtains decorated with dazzling jewels covered it in all directions in such a dazzling way. It screamed like tears, overflowing with strength, and the hissing sword energy took shape in the air, turning into a mist of light and stars.
!
The big man in black was so dazzled that his vision was completely blurred. The more than ten masters of the Heart Asking Palace who rushed towards them also felt the pressure around them suddenly increase, and they were suffocated under the pressure. The sky was full of silver and cold light, and the sword energy was like
The wind was blowing hard, and everyone felt a sense of crisis rising in their hearts.
Swords danced one after another, and rows of sword lights and sword shadows appeared in the mid-air, like stacked clouds or colorful auspicious snow, whistling, surging, and rushing towards the light mist.
The piercing jingling, choking, and vibrating sounds were heard densely, and the flying light was twisted into a ball with cold electricity!
A figure suddenly flashed out, five feet straight into the air, turned over in the clouds, and landed floatingly. This person was none other than Zhu Biao.
Opposite me, a big man in black clothes was soaked in blood. His long whip was so short that only one tail handle was left. One of his arms fell to his shoulders. He was standing upright, but he couldn't even speak. His bun was disheveled and his eyes were open.
Staring at Zhu Biao.
The Zhanlu Divine Sword turned on Zhu Biao's wrist. He didn't even look at the others, he just looked at the big man in black with a touch of certainty in his eyes.
Regardless of his martial arts or swordsmanship, this man is just a tough guy because of his character.
The horse tied to the fence had fallen to the ground. There was no blood and there was foam at the mouth and nose.
Zhu Biao felt sad. As a horse lover, it is inevitable to feel heartbroken when seeing a horse die like this. He closed the eyes of the horse that had never closed, and Zhu Biao chased towards the fields with his sword.
Just now, after the killing move, there were still two dead bodies missing. He missed it on purpose, just so that he could follow behind and find the lair of Wenxin Palace. "Watch me avenge you later -"
On the other side of the stream, Ding Meng'er and the middle-aged man were running forward like crazy. Neither of them dared to look back to see if Zhu Biao had caught up!
Protector Xiang died. One of the six innate masters of Wenxin Palace was lost. The two elders, two deacons, and a group of masters from the inner and outer sects who went with him. About forty people were all dead. Only the two of them were left to see.
The situation was not good, so he took a step forward.
fear!
Regarding Zhu Biao's impression, there is only one thing left in their hearts - terror.
The palace master should not 'rashly' seek revenge on Zhu Biao. If he wants to take revenge, he should at least gather most of the masters in the sect. Even if the six innate masters are not all present, four or five will be enough, and there will never be one.
principle.
Ding Meng'er has completely ignored the spread of the stalls in Wenxin Palace. The number of six innate masters seems to be large. But except for one who is sitting in the old nest and one who has not been able to retreat for more than ten years, there are four left.
People suppress the local area and maintain Wenxin Palace's status in the Western Xinjiang martial arts world.
Besides, several innate masters are thousands of miles apart. If they all gathered together, Zhu Biaoren would have fled to the west corner.
The Land of Right and Wrong in the Flame Immortal Mountain is something that Wenxin Palace is not willing to get involved in. It’s such a bottomless pit!
How great the benefits are, how high the risks will be. Compared with the imperial court, the Xia King, the Tang King, etc., and compared with the Daode Palace, Leiyin Temple and other martial arts giants, the Wenxin Palace is still small. Just fill it with all their masters.
, and not a single sound was heard.
Several ear-piercing sharp sounds suddenly sounded, and several cold lights streaked through the air with unparalleled momentum.
"Kill, kill Zhu Biao——"
"Block him, block him—"
In a large mansion in Luotong Town.
Zhu Biao refused to give in, his left hand flew over, and the traces in his hand could hardly be seen clearly. Three white-feathered arrows and two egg-sized iron gallbladders were completely caught in his hand!
"Kill!" A short, thunderous shout rang out. A red figure leaped towards me like a meteor in mid-air. At the same time, shouts of "Kill!" and "Kill!" burst out continuously, and seven other figures flashed past.
Next, all targets are directed at Zhu Biao!
"With just you guys, you're still far from it!"
Grabbing it with his right hand, the Zhan Lu Sword in the scabbard at his waist flew into the palm of his hand. At the same time, his whole body flashed into the air, as fast as a missile and shot down like a meteor. The Zhan Lu Divine Sword in his hand suddenly flew and slashed, "Chi...
…" Blood sprayed out, and the three figures surrounding them were cut off at the waist before they could even see the sword power clearly!
With a sudden fall, Zhu Biao stepped on the Eight Diagrams, then spun back, his sword penetrated the sky, and the speed of the move was unmatched. A figure who was chasing after him was pierced through the heart again with a "chi" sound!
In just the blink of an eye, half of the eight people who were killed fell down.
The Zhanlu Divine Sword was stained with blood. The tip of the sword was pulled out from the man's muscles and swung into a circle of dots. The sword body was turned sharply against the crook of his elbow. Nineteen swords were slashed and stabbed, all in one breath.
He also knocked out the four attacking people, except for the red figure.
Zhu Biao's strength deeply shocked all the Wenxin Palace disciples present. They were all horrified, worried, and looked at Zhu Biao with fear, and every heart was beating rapidly.
Ding Menger and the middle-aged people were dumbfounded. Zhu Biao really followed them and came to kill them! They immediately thought that the reason why they escaped was not because Zhu Biao didn't take care of them, but because he had specially released them.
.
It's a pity that now I understand that it was just a joke. The big mistake has been made. Even if they survive tonight, Wenxin Palace will not spare them in the future.
"kill--"
Ding Meng'er's voice changed, and her beautiful face twisted into a ghost. She thought of the methods Wenxin Palace used to deal with her own people. Life was worse than death——
Zhu Biao's violent offensive has already begun. He has no time to waste words with evil heretics like Wen Xin Gong. His body movements are so fast that he is speechless, and his innate sword energy flashes like dark clouds in the sky.
The thousands of dazzling snake lightnings that came out were so fierce and powerful that they were as powerful as a mountain falling apart.
Sweeping everything——
Everyone who was enveloped by the sword force couldn't help but feel a pressure like an angry wave rushing over the sky. The sharp sound of the sword cutting the air was like tearing people's eardrums. The person who just escaped in embarrassment
The local altar leader of Wenxin Palace's body was torn apart like a pile of rubble exploded!
Zhu Biao's men were merciless. As they flew down, the Zhanlu Divine Sword rose and fell like a rainbow. Combined with the incredibly fast shooting speed and the lightness of the movement, what caught people's eyes were not the shadows of the swords, but the sword shadows.
The cold light!
Ding Meng'er raised her hand and shot out two green rainbows, but they were two soft chains carrying two green sharp swords.
Qinghong shot into the sword shadow, and immediately she heard a sound that made her despair.
Ding-dang-dang, jingle-dang-dang...
The soft chain and sharp sword in Ding Meng'er's hand all turned into inch-long pieces of rotten iron.
Zhu Biao shouted and scolded. His whole body swayed from side to side like a ghost. The sword shadow and lightning suddenly shot out. A half-arc cold light was like an open fan, and the fan was formed by the extremely fast flashing of the sword body. Then fiercely
The ground collapsed and shattered.
The burst of innate sword energy enveloped the entire vestibule.
As the blood rain filled the sky, Zhu Biao drifted away.
"How can you be a thief, this beautiful woman?" A very beautiful beauty has become a beheaded ghost!
The action of the second team of Wenxin Palace was very successful. They eradicated a bunch of powerful people. If Zhu Biao was no longer silent about those people, then their plan would be complete.
However, all the people in Wenxin Palace were wiped out. Not only did they lose a precious innate master, but they also destroyed the entire branch of Luotong Town.
Such news cannot be concealed. Before Zhu Biao even rushed out of Weizhou, the news spread throughout the martial arts world.
The rumor that "there is someone else who burned down the ancestral court of Wenxin Palace in Bailong Mountain" spread like wildfire. They didn't know Zhu Biao's identity, but they quickly linked Zhu Biao's business in Luotong Town with the burning of the ancestral court of Wenxin Palace.
Together.
It has to be said that this speculation is fact. Wenxin Palace naturally denies it. But how can you stop everyone from talking? The White Dao heroes, and even their allies and forces in the same camp, are eager to see Wenxin Palace embarrassed.
Zhu Biaoren has gone away, but the reputation of Wenxin Palace has plummeted in Weizhou.
Stealing chickens is a waste of money! Wenxin Palace hated Zhu Biao with a itch, but it had no choice but to deal with the Bai Dao heroes who took the opportunity to raise their heads.
In the west corner, the Flame Fairy Mountain.
Connected to the Flame Fairy Mountain is a piece of Gobi Desert. The sound of hoofbeats is clear and rapid, going out and coming back, coming back and going out again, just ringing, ringing, and Zhu Biao’s destination is within a mile.
is approaching.
There is a faint hint of fish-belly white in the eastern sky, hazy and fresh, with clouds on top of each other, milky with a faint red halo. The air is cool and refreshing. Today will be a sunny day.
After more than a month of galloping, Zhu Biao finally arrived at his destination. At this time, the 'allied forces' of the Tang and Xia kings were still far behind.
The five major forces of Xiliang, Xixia, Xiqin, Quanrong, Qiang, and the Western Frontier came together.
Hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers and horses gathered here to monitor and confront each other. This is why the king of Xia, the king of Tang, the imperial court and many other Central Plains forces came from thousands of miles away, and they were not afraid that the Taibaijinjing would have been divided up long ago.
reasons.
The five major forces form three camps. Xiliang and Xixia, and there is a faint collusion with the Qiang people. However, the Qiang people still maintain their independence, unlike Quanrong, who was defeated by the Western Qin hundreds of years ago.
Come here and become the Qin people's lackey.
The Qin people were able to force the Zhou imperial family, which was sweeping the world, to tolerate them. In addition to the strength of the Qin army, it was because the Qin people and Quan Rong were already inseparable.
At that time, the Qiang tribe was invaded by Quan Rong, and Xixia and Xiliang were also Qin's younger brothers and allies. After the Zhou army destroyed Xiliang and Xixia, they weighed the cost of continuing to fight the Qin people.
Although the Zhou army was the great army that founded the country, it had to choose to take a step back.
The Qin people saved their country, but also paid a heavy price. Not to mention Xixia and Xiliang, the dying Qiang people withstood that period with the later support of the Zhou army and the secret funding of Xixia and Xiliang.
At the most difficult moment, and with the active retreat of the Qin people, Yuwai was equally divided between Quanrong and Quanrong in less than a hundred years.
Four hundred years have passed. Although the strength of the Qiang people is still inferior to that of the Qin soldiers, let alone the Qin people, their position is crucial and has become the most important weight in balancing the land of the Western Frontier.
The horse turned a corner and the field of view became wider. Moreover, Zhu Biao also saw the faintly visible houses on the mountainside in the distance. After he passed the last village in Xiliang the day before yesterday, this was the first time Zhu Biao saw people in the Gobi Desert.
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As we drove past, we saw a fairly neat stone road. On both sides of the road, tall poplars with dense foliage were planted. The road was straight. Looking straight ahead from here, you could see the circle in the distance.
Bluestone wall.
A loud arrow suddenly shot into the sky...
Zhu Biao continued to beat the horse without looking. There was a secret whistle in the cave, and Zhu Biao heard his breathing like a damper from a long distance away.
The second sounding arrow, and the third sounding arrow, seemed to follow each other step by step, following Zhu Biao's horse, flying past him one after another, until they reached the bluestone wall.
Here is a dam.
This dam is not large in area, with a square dome of more than 100 feet, and is located in a depression on the mountainside. But the wall is very high and strong. It is completely made of bluestone and made of volcanic ash. It is five feet high. If you include the mountain below, it is a
Some exaggerated data.
There are square towers built one after another on the stack, and there are bed crossbows on the upper floors ready to go. There is only a one-foot-wide slope up and down the mountain. The houses in the Bazi are located, and there are not many people.
But when I think about it, it smells so domineering!
There is an inn at the foot of the mountain, which occupies a large area and is also made of bluestone.
