Weird fluctuations appeared in the air, Xu Luosheng stopped, and then he smashed downwards like a meteorite.
Because the speed was too fast, a long string of afterimages was dragged out in the air.
But before he could hit the ground, another burst of the same arrows hit him.
If the soldiers of the Imperial Guard were easily approached like this, they wouldn't have such a great reputation!
But this time Xu Luo didn't try to hide anymore, because a white lantern in the sky had already staggered above the arrow rain.
There was a soft sound, and the scarlet candle flame instantly enveloped the entire ten-foot radius, causing everything in this area to pause for a moment.
Xu Luo, who had been looking for an opportunity for a long time, jumped forward like a swimming fish.
The E-shaped lamp only lasted a few breaths before it trembled endlessly under the erosion of the evil formation. The flame of the candle went out spontaneously, and the arrow rain from below immediately fell on the place where Xu Luo originally stood.
Rumbling, colorful lights flooded the entire area like a tide.
But Zuo Xingjiang crawled out of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood after all, and he immediately sensed something was wrong and roared fiercely.
"Shoot again, this monster hasn't..."
Before he could finish speaking, a tall figure had appeared among the soldiers.
The elite guards around him were the first to react, and the five guards quickly formed a simple plum blossom formation.
The first person had already jumped up like a tiger, the spear in his hand glowed with a dazzling red light, and stabbed the figure in the heart with incomparable accuracy.
Ding, Xu Luo looked at the tip of the spear with cold eyes as it penetrated the flesh only an inch, and could no longer penetrate deeper.
With a gentle flick of the palm, the sharp spear was cut into pieces like rotten wood.
But the guards didn't seem to notice, and they swarmed up like crazy.
The ordinary soldiers around him also reacted, roaring and cursing suddenly one after another. Some of them didn't even have time to pull out their weapons, and actually used their bodies as weapons to press towards Xu Luo.
Ding ding...
Thin and dense crisp sounds were like rain hitting plantains, resounding in the center of the crowd, and wounds the size of a baby's mouth appeared on Xu Luo's body.
He raised his eyes to look around, and a hint of emotion flashed in his eyes. At this time, his sight was filled with densely packed soldiers.
Everyone has different expressions on their faces, some are angry and scared, some are hesitant and apprehensive, but in the end these various expressions all turn into endless ferocity and determination.
At this moment, Xu Luo suddenly understood why the Imperial Guards had been able to suppress dissent from all sides for so many years and become invincible!
A trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he still underestimated the Imperial Guardsman after all.
According to his original plan, as long as he blended into the formation of soldiers, he would use the Netherworld Technique to sense the gap and attack Zuo Xingjiang, the leader of the main formation.
But at this moment, under the suppression of the Evil Formation, the Netherworld Technique, which had always been unfavorable, was actually slow to react.
At such a dangerous moment, he had no time to delay. As I said before, if there were too many ants, they would bite people to death, not to mention the man-eating ants.
The stinging pain all over his body made Xu Luo's eyes become more ferocious. He suddenly let out a deep growl and stepped heavily on the ground with his thick legs.
Buzz, the ground within a radius of ten feet shook violently.
This was really unexpected, and the soldiers fell to the ground like gourds.
However, at this moment, Xu Luo violently rose up, rumbling forward like a wild elephant.
A tall guard in front of him had a ferocious face, and his arms as thick as thighs hugged Xu Luo.
Xu Luo did not pause for a moment, but instead took the initiative to throw himself into his arms and bump into him.
The tall figure of the guard suddenly felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his eyes protruded like a dead fish, blood spurted out to the sky, and he collapsed to the ground before he even had time to scream.
Xu Luo didn't even look at him again, and calmly pulled out the sharp claws of his fingers from the neck of the soldier next to him.
With a clanging sound, several weapons struck Xu Luo fiercely, but apart from adding a few more small wounds to his body, they did nothing.
Xu Luo's figure flickered, and he circled around like a strong wind.
Because the speed was so fast, the afterimage almost dragged a long line behind him.
The next moment, the long dragon disappeared in an instant, fountains of blood mist shot into the air, and a whole circle of soldiers around him fell to the ground in unison.
This scene was so terrifying that all the movement and shouting around seemed to suddenly become silent at this moment.
Xu Luo's figure appeared again. Even if he was physically as strong as him, it was quite difficult to attack with all his strength and speed.
In addition, this body was seriously injured to begin with, and he knew that he could not delay any longer, otherwise he would be dragged to death by these soldiers.
Looking at Zuo Xingjiang and others who were flying back towards the crowd of soldiers at the rear, Xu Luo flicked the E-shaped lantern suspended in the air.
The E-shaped lamp glowed red, and the scarlet candle flame reappeared. The many soldiers who were frantically filling the gaps around Xu Luo couldn't help but pause.
Xu Luo's figure suddenly disappeared on the spot, and the soldiers standing between him and Zuo Xingjiang were instantly thrown upward as if swept by a strong wind.
A desperate look flashed in the eyes of the last guard, and his pale cheeks suddenly turned as red as blood.
"kill……"
As soon as the first word came out of his throat, Xu Luo's body crashed into his chest like a ghost.
The guard's back bulged sharply, and then his whole body was neatly divided into two parts from the waist with sharp claws and thrown away.
With blood flying all over the sky, Zuo Xingjiang glanced at Liu Yuanshan, who had been protecting him, indifferently as he looked at the handsome face that was already close at hand.
A trace of sadness and anger flashed through Liu Yuanshan's heart, but under the prestige, his body still subconsciously blocked him.
The howling wind came, and even though there was no one in sight, his many years of life and death experience still made him subconsciously draw his sword and kill.
Bang, Xu Luo looked at the long knife in front of his sharp claws in surprise. These veteran soldiers really lived up to their reputation, with such keen spiritual senses.
With a crackling sound and a slight grip of the sharp claws, the long knife suddenly shattered like paper.
Xu Luo stretched out his palm to fish it out, and a broken knife was shot in front of him like a crossbow.
Puffing sounds were heard one after another. After reacting, the guards who were blocking him tightly in front of Zuo Xingjiang fell down one after another like wheat. Liu Yuanshan grunted, clutched his ribs and flew back.
Xu Luo finally saw with his own eyes the appearance of Zuo Xingjiang, the mastermind behind the scenes, with a leopard-like head and ringed eyes, and a burly figure...
An almost unfamiliar picture suddenly popped up in the back of my mind: Baishi Mountain, Changshan Village, rattles...
It turns out it's him, that's it!
At this time, there seemed to be a thread in Xu Luo's mind, tying together all the doubts he had about the Imperial Soldiers.
The anger in his eyes flashed away, and his fists hit the ground fiercely.
The guards who were rushing towards them all around felt a circular wave of air stabbing them like a sharp blade, and they subconsciously retreated.
A deep groove had already appeared between Xu Luo and Zuo Xingjiang. He looked like a bull plowing the ground, and he quickly ran away and was almost face to face with Zuo Xingjiang.
At this moment of life and death, Zuo Xingjiang no longer cared about hiding, and the layers of colorful light masks on his body lit up brightly.
The long sword that seemed to be used for decoration on his waist spontaneously pulled out of its sheath with a trembling sound, and a cold light exploded on Xu Luo's face.
Under the shroud of evil formation, Zuo Xingjiang at this time was at least equivalent to a master of the Body Washing Realm.
But for such a long time, no matter how suppressed the Netherworld Technique is, it has been able to exert some power.
The spiral runes collided with those talisman masks, and immediately it was like pouring a bucket of hot oil on the remaining snow, and the talisman lights melted one after another.
Xu Luo slapped away the cold light of the long knife with one palm, and another sharp claw penetrated the talisman light and lightly scratched...
With a rumble, countless rune masks exploded, exploding sparks on Xu Luo's body.
But Xu Luo remained motionless, looking indifferently at Zuo Xingjiang after the interplay of light and shadow.
Before the proud smile on Zuo Xingjiang's face could bloom, he felt relaxed all over, and endless horror and fear subconsciously arose in his heart.
He subconsciously touched his neck, but as soon as he raised his hand, there was a squeaking sound from his neck.
The blood gushes out like a fountain, much like the unstoppable underground river in Little Rock.
Zuo Xingjiang tremblingly raised his hand and pointed at Xu Luo, as if he wanted to say something more, but when he opened his mouth, only countless blood poured out.
Xu Luo's figure disappeared again, and the red light from the talismans of the soldiers coming up suddenly exploded, letting out a series of miserable howls, and they were thrown away like sandbags.
At this time, Zuo Xingjiang died, and the evil spirit of the military formation was quickly disappearing.
These soldiers were no longer as beaten as before. As soon as their bodies touched the ground, there was a heartbreaking sound of bones colliding in their bodies.
Liu Yuanshan, who was specially greeted by Xu Luo, could only barely be seen as a human being when he landed.
Xu Luo's figure appeared again in front of Zuo Xingjiang, who was still alive.
Looking at the livid face with countless blood foam pouring out of the corner of his mouth, he seemed to remember something and took out a stone-like object from his arms.
This thing is only about the size of a bean, and its surface is extremely smooth. From time to time, a phantom of something like a rattle flashes inside.
It was Xu Luo who killed the scholar's monster in Baishi Mountain and harvested the teardrops.
He stretched out his finger and flicked it, and tears fell into the throat of Zuo Xingjiang, who was breathing loudly with his mouth open. Then he followed closely with a punch, hammering his head and the natal object into powder together.
Huh?
Xu Luo was about to fight his way back into the crowd, but suddenly he looked back as if he had noticed something.
I saw the teardrops that had just been broken into powder began to sparkle, as if they were summoning something.
In the interlaced light, a fist-sized rattle was looming among them.
Xu Luo slapped the attacking soldiers to pieces, then stretched out his hand to call the rattle and put it in his arms.
When all the generals are dead and the evil formation is broken, the blood and energy will naturally return to the soldiers who are still alive.
But even though they were clearly full of energy, blood, and spirit at this moment, these soldiers no longer had the courage to die like they did just now.
Just like Xu Luo's punch just now, it not only smashed Zuo Xingjiang's head, but also broke the backbones of these soldiers.
Xu Luo looked around at the soldiers who were showing various expressions of fear and panic, his red eyes seemed to be choosing a place to strike.
It was obviously extremely indifferent and calm, but these soldiers only felt that this look was more terrifying than those strange and ferocious beasts.
Seeing this scene, Xu Luo suddenly felt bored. He stretched out his hand to take the falling E-shaped lantern and whistled suddenly.