After a moment, the sound of the sword dissipated, and Luo Guan carried the captives away into the sky, leaving the Wei army camp in a mess.
The corpses were densely packed, the ground was dyed red with blood, and the blood was soaring to the sky!
Outside the Chinese army tent, the commander-in-chief and all his subordinates looked pale at this moment.
"Qingyang Sword Cultivator...it's him...it must be him..."
"There really is such a terrifying sword cultivator in this world!"
"A man standing alone with a sword in the midst of ten thousand armies is like a deserted person... I didn't believe it before..."
The commander gritted his teeth and said, "Light the fireworks and notify the Immortal Sect immediately. We need rescue!" There were cases of Wei's frontier troops being massacred before, and they were completely frightened.
But that night, the terrifying Qingyang Sword Cultivator did not come back.
When it was getting dark, Luo Guan walked out of the cave. The painful howling that lasted for several hours finally quieted down.
"Teacher, it seems that this person really doesn't know the antidote to Zhan Yong Tang."
Xuangui said, "This is my first time as a teacher, seeing you so ruthless."
"The Immortal Sect Zongsui is no longer a human being. No matter how cruel we are to them, the disciples will not have any fluctuations in their hearts." Luo Guan paused for a moment and continued, "Teacher, we have obtained the formula and refining method of Zhanyong Tang. You can
Can we start from this and work backwards to find a solution?"
"It's a bit troublesome. I can give it a try as a teacher." Xuangui said, "What? Do you think you still want to save the people of Wei?"
Luo Guan shook his head, "Disciple is not a saint. Since I was born in Qingyang, I naturally put Qingyang's safety first. In fact, if the effect of Zhan Yong Tang can be neutralized, the Wei army's combat power will be greatly reduced, and the western border troops and Li people can
Reduce many casualties."
He sympathized with the Wei people who were controlled by the Immortal Sect, but it was just sympathy. There would never be any soft-heartedness on the battlefield. However, at this time, he couldn't help but recall those Wei people and what they said before they died.
One scene.
Shaking his head, Luo Guan suppressed all his thoughts and his figure rose into the sky.
From this day on, the terrifying story of "Qingyang Sword Cultivator" began to spread among the Wei army that invaded the western border.
At night, like an elusive ghost, he continuously raided the Wei army's garrison, killing corpses and leaving rivers of blood everywhere.
During the day, on the battlefield, he transformed into a terrifying god of murder. With a single strike of his sword, a roar of swords swept across the sky, destroying everything he hit with the sword, leaving no enemy behind.
Qingyang Sword Cultivator!
These four words have become a terrifying nightmare that haunts the Wei army. Several large armies were attacked, causing the original planned general attack on Suiyuan City to be shelved.
On the Qingyang side, various legends about the Invincible Sword Immortal have spawned many versions, spread among the military and among the people.
Some people say that he is an ancient swordsman who lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and helps the world with his sword.
Some people say that he is a peerless strongman secretly cultivated by the Qingyang court and was ordered to guard the Western Territory.
Others say that Lord Sword Immortal is a true immortal who came to the world after feeling the prayers of the people.
There are so many different things happening all at once, and the more they spread, the more bizarre they become.
Therefore, it also inspired many martial arts practitioners in the Qingyang Kingdom to imitate Master Sword Immortal and rush to the aid of the Western Region, constantly making sneak attacks and harassing the Wei army, making them exhausted day and night.
On this day, a young man with a mask came outside Suiyuan City. His robes were dusty and dusty. When he looked up at the city gate, his calm eyes could not conceal the deep weariness.
The current situation is tense. Suiyuan, as the largest military force in the Western Territory, The city's entry inspection is extremely strict, and sufficient proof of identity is required before being allowed to enter the city.
When Luo Guan was queuing up, he noticed some eyes and kept looking at him. He couldn't help but frown secretly. He looked back and immediately showed surprise.
I saw that there were at least a dozen people in the team dressed the same as him, all wearing black robes and masks, and a few of them carried long swords on their backs to show their status as sword cultivators.
Whispers reached my ears.
"There are more and more people playing the role of Lord Sword Immortal recently!"
"There must be a lot of them. The Wei army is as afraid of the Sword Immortal as a tiger, but as soon as this costume appeared, they lost their courage."
"Really, I heard that a team of cultivators raided a military camp in Wei State last night. Because one of them played the role of Lord Sword Immortal, the Wei army almost blew up the camp on the spot."
"Who do you think is the most similar? Well, look at the one in the queue in front of you. Although he doesn't hold a sword in his hand, the way he moves and moves seems to fit him very well."
"I also feel that just looking at his back is very impressive... I can't explain clearly, but I feel very powerful!"
The corner of Luo Guan's mouth twitched. He didn't expect this situation, so he had to pretend not to hear, passed the city gate to check, and left quickly.
"Hey! The brother in front of you, is he willing to join our team? Please wait a moment... Oh, don't leave!"
Seeing the black-robed figure in front of him disappearing into the crowd, the man's face was filled with regret, "It's a pity. With such a good appearance, if he can be recruited into the team, he will definitely scare the Wei army to shit. It will be much easier for us to do it."
.”
After entering Suiyuan City, Luo Guan found that masks, black robes, and swords could be seen everywhere on the street. There were even some shops selling "Sword Immortal Three-piece Set", attracting everyone to compete.
Buy. Feeling speechless at the same time, Luo Guan also breathed a sigh of relief. At least he was no longer attracting as much attention as before.
"Boy, don't wait any longer. Find a place with a lot of people." Black Turtle's voice sounded.
Luo Guan nodded. He came to the city this time not to enjoy the attention of others, but to borrow power...to borrow the breath of the world to suppress the murderous intention in his heart!
When the young man came to the Western Territory, he spent every day in killing. The true meaning of killing increased sharply and began to have an impact on himself - a strong murderous intention lingered in his heart, as if there were thousands of voices, constantly roaring and bewitching in his mind, asking him to let go.
Go kill, kill everyone in front of you, kill everything in the world, and finally merge with the killing and become the end of everything!
And this is the real reason why Luo Guan is so tired now. He is constantly fighting and suppressing the murderous intention in his heart, which consumes countless efforts. In fact, in this situation, as Xuangui said, the best way is to suspend the killing and let himself gradually adapt.
The skyrocketing true intention of killing can be restored in as long as two months or as short as more than a month.
But now the war situation is tense. Once "Qingyang Sword Cultivator" disappears on the battlefield, the entire Western Territory may fall within a month, and an unknown number of people will be killed. Therefore, after discussion, Luo Guan's trip today was decided.
The so-called breath of the world is a special power formed by the gathering of a large number of living beings, and the fluctuations of their lives intertwined together. The black turtle can help Luo Guan absorb this power to contain the true intention of killing, and finally suppress it.
But the disadvantage is that this seal-like method will cause the true intention of killing to not "surrender", and backlash will break out again one day in the future.
Black Turtle warned Luo Guan, saying that every time the true intention of killing breaks out, the backlash will be doubled, but the young man hesitated and came to Suiyuan City.
s is typing, and there will be an update later. After a while, the sound of the sword dissipated, and Luo Guan carried the prisoner into the sky and walked away, leaving the Wei army camp in a mess.
The corpses were densely packed, the ground was dyed red with blood, and the blood was soaring to the sky!
Outside the Chinese army tent, the commander-in-chief and all his subordinates looked pale at this moment.
"Qingyang Sword Cultivator...it's him...it must be him..."
"There really is such a terrifying sword cultivator in this world!"
"A man standing alone with a sword in the midst of ten thousand armies is like a deserted person... I didn't believe it before..."
The commander gritted his teeth and said, "Light the fireworks and notify the Immortal Sect immediately. We need rescue!" There were cases of Wei's frontier troops being massacred before, and they were completely frightened.
But that night, the terrifying Qingyang Sword Cultivator did not come back.
When it was getting dark, Luo Guan walked out of the cave. The painful howling that lasted for several hours finally quieted down.
"Teacher, it seems that this person really doesn't know the antidote to Zhan Yong Tang."
Xuangui said, "This is my first time as a teacher, seeing you so ruthless."
"The Immortal Sect Zongsui is no longer a human being. No matter how cruel we are to them, the disciples will not have any fluctuations in their hearts." Luo Guan paused for a moment and continued, "Teacher, we have obtained the formula and refining method of Zhanyong Tang. You can
Can we start from this and work backwards to find a solution?"
"It's a bit troublesome. I can give it a try as a teacher." Xuangui said, "What? Do you think you still want to save the people of Wei?"
Luo Guan shook his head, "Disciple is not a saint. Since I was born in Qingyang, I naturally put Qingyang's safety first. In fact, if the effect of Zhan Yong Tang can be neutralized, the Wei army's combat power will be greatly reduced, and the western border troops and Li people can
Reduce many casualties."
He sympathized with the Wei people who were controlled by the Immortal Sect, but it was just sympathy. There would never be any soft-heartedness on the battlefield. However, at this time, he couldn't help but recall those Wei people and what they said before they died.
One scene.
Shaking his head, Luo Guan suppressed all his thoughts and his figure rose into the sky.
From this day on, the terrifying story of "Qingyang Sword Cultivator" began to spread among the Wei army that invaded the western border.
At night, like an elusive ghost, he continuously raided the Wei army's garrison, killing corpses and leaving rivers of blood everywhere.
During the day, on the battlefield, he transformed into a terrifying god of murder. With a single strike of his sword, a roar of swords swept across the sky, destroying everything he hit with the sword, leaving no enemy behind.
Qingyang Sword Cultivator!
These four words have become a terrifying nightmare that haunts the Wei army. Several large armies were attacked, causing the original planned general attack on Suiyuan City to be shelved.
On the Qingyang side, various legends about the Invincible Sword Immortal have spawned many versions, spread among the military and among the people.
Some people say that he is an ancient swordsman who lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and helps the world with his sword.
Some people say that he is a peerless strongman secretly cultivated by the Qingyang court and was ordered to guard the Western Territory.
Others say that Lord Sword Immortal is a true immortal who came to the world after feeling the prayers of the people.
There are so many different things happening all at once, and the more they spread, the more bizarre they become.
Therefore, it also inspired many martial arts practitioners in the Qingyang Kingdom to imitate Master Sword Immortal and rush to the aid of the Western Region, constantly making sneak attacks and harassing the Wei army, making them exhausted day and night.
On this day, a young man with a mask came outside Suiyuan City. His robes were dusty and dusty. When he looked up at the city gate, his calm eyes could not conceal the deep weariness.
The current situation is tense. Suiyuan, as the largest military force in the Western Territory, The city's entry inspection is extremely strict, and sufficient proof of identity is required before being allowed to enter the city.
When Luo Guan was queuing up, he noticed some eyes and kept looking at him. He couldn't help but frown secretly. He looked back and immediately showed surprise.
I saw that there were at least a dozen people in the team dressed the same as him, all wearing black robes and masks, and a few of them carried long swords on their backs to show their status as sword cultivators.
Whispers reached my ears.
"There are more and more people playing the role of Lord Sword Immortal recently!"
"There must be a lot of them. The Wei army is as afraid of the Sword Immortal as a tiger, but as soon as this costume appeared, they lost their courage."
"Really, I heard that a team of cultivators raided a military camp in Wei State last night. Because one of them played the role of Lord Sword Immortal, the Wei army almost blew up the camp on the spot."
"Who do you think is the most similar? Well, look at the one in the queue in front of you. Although he doesn't hold a sword in his hand, the way he moves and moves seems to fit him very well."
"I also feel that just looking at his back is very impressive... I can't explain clearly, but I feel very powerful!"
The corner of Luo Guan's mouth twitched. He didn't expect this situation, so he had to pretend not to hear, passed the city gate to check, and left quickly.
"Hey! The brother in front of you, is he willing to join our team? Please wait a moment... Oh, don't leave!"
Seeing the black-robed figure in front of him disappearing into the crowd, the man's face was filled with regret, "It's a pity. With such a good appearance, if he can be recruited into the team, he will definitely scare the Wei army to shit. It will be much easier for us to do it."
.”
After entering Suiyuan City, Luo Guan found that masks, black robes, and swords could be seen everywhere on the street. There were even some shops selling "Sword Immortal Three-piece Set", attracting everyone to compete.
Buy. Feeling speechless at the same time, Luo Guan also breathed a sigh of relief. At least he was no longer attracting as much attention as before.
"Boy, don't wait any longer. Find a place with a lot of people." Black Turtle's voice sounded.
Luo Guan nodded. He came to the city this time not to enjoy the attention of others, but to borrow power...to borrow the breath of the world to suppress the murderous intention in his heart!
When the young man came to the Western Territory, he spent every day in killing. The true meaning of killing increased sharply and began to have an impact on himself - a strong murderous intention lingered in his heart, as if there were thousands of voices, constantly roaring and bewitching in his mind, asking him to let go.
Go kill, kill everyone in front of you, kill everything in the world, and finally merge with the killing and become the end of everything!
And this is the real reason why Luo Guan is so tired now. He is constantly fighting and suppressing the murderous intention in his heart, which consumes countless efforts. In fact, in this situation, as Xuangui said, the best way is to suspend the killing and let himself gradually adapt.
The skyrocketing true intention of killing can be restored in as long as two months or as short as more than a month.
But now the war situation is tense. Once "Qingyang Sword Cultivator" disappears on the battlefield, the entire Western Territory may fall within a month, and an unknown number of people will be killed. Therefore, after discussion, Luo Guan's trip today was decided.
The so-called breath of the world is a special power formed by the gathering of a large number of living beings, and the fluctuations of their lives intertwined together. The black turtle can help Luo Guan absorb this power to contain the true intention of killing, and finally suppress it.
But the disadvantage is that this seal-like method will cause the true intention of killing to not "surrender", and backlash will break out again one day in the future.
Black Turtle warned Luo Guan, saying that every time the true intention of killing breaks out, the backlash will be doubled, but the young man hesitated and came to Suiyuan City.