Chapter 8: As soon as the Heavenly Sword comes out, ten thousand swords bow their heads
Time on the road is always boring, but Xie Wuyou didn't feel bored at all with Ning Que chatting beside him.
"I said, Lao Xie, how powerful are you? Can you compare to a practitioner in the realm of knowing destiny?"
Ning Que said with a smile.
After getting rid of the major worry of not being able to practice, and becoming familiar with Xie Wuyou, Ning Que gradually revealed his true nature.
"You can't catch him alive, but you can kill him." Xie Wuyou thought for a while and said. Now his method can only use the endless vitality between heaven and earth to turn into sharp sword energy, and with the support of the whole world, there will be no chance of exhaustion of vitality.
situation, but Xie Wuyou doesn't know if there are any means in the fate-knowing realm. If some strange means can isolate him from the vitality between heaven and earth, he will have no means to fight against the enemy.
Although Ning Que doesn't understand how strong the people in the destiny-knowing realm are, as the last of the five realms of cultivation, Xie Wuyou is strong enough to be able to kill.
When the guards around heard the conversation between Ning Que and Xie Wuyou, they all looked disdainful. I'm afraid these two countrymen, who have never even seen a practitioner in the Dongxuan realm, are still talking about being strong in the realm of knowing one's fate.
However, even if they felt disdain for the two of them, the guards did not say much and were still vigilant at all times.
Xie Wuyou and Ning Que could naturally see the disdain of the guards. After all, although they did not say it out loud, the expressions on their faces were obvious enough. However, they did not care. They just saw the vigilant looks of the guards, and Ning Que quietly said to
Xie Wuyou said, "Old Xie, if we really encounter an ambush, help me keep an eye on Sangsang."
"Don't talk like an old lady. Counting the two years I spent in coma, I'm only fifteen years old."
Hmm!!!
"You are only fifteen years old!!!"
Ning Que got excited and raised his voice a little louder, which attracted everyone else to look over. Ning Que quickly lowered his voice and said, "You are only fifteen years old and you have grown so big?"
Xie Wuyou said helplessly, "I can't make the decision on this kind of thing. Don't worry about it. Sangsang will be fine if you are by my side. But after hearing what you said, are you going to help? Don't you dislike that princess very much?" Ning Que smiled bitterly and said, "I really don't want to deal with that good-for-nothing princess, but I can't help it. Lao Ma asked me to be their guide. If something happens, and Lao Ma is not affected, our life in Chang'an will probably not be easy." Xie Wuyou nodded and didn't care. If Ning Que wants to help, just do it. Anyway, no matter how many enemies he has, it won't cost him any more effort.
Early the next morning, Xie Wuyou and Sang Sang were packing their things together when they saw Ning Que coming back angrily.
"Waste material, really waste material"
"What's wrong, Master?" Sangsang asked
"Those people were planning to take another route. Even if they didn't listen to me, they chose the path that was easiest to be ambushed."
Ning Que was really angry and laughed. Although he knew that this princess was a good-for-nothing princess, what Ning Que didn't expect was that she was so good-for-nothing. I really don't know how she came back from the grassland alive.
"It doesn't matter, we won't be the first to get into trouble anyway," Xie Wuyou advised, and Ning Que had no choice but to accept it.
Soon, everyone came to a canyon. The guards stopped their horses to reorganize, and Xie Wuyou looked into a jungle.
"What?" Ning Que asked hurriedly
"The atmosphere in that place is very chaotic, and there are many people there."
Ning Que frowned and walked to the carriage. After some negotiation, he walked to Xie Wuyou.
"It seems that we have failed again."
"Be prepared." Ning Que said with a face of resignation.
When the guards were making a fire and preparing to cook, countless arrows flew out from the jungle, catching them off guard.
"Protect the Princess"
The guards shouted, gathering in front of the carriage and using their bodies to block the flying arrows.
Xie Wuyou frowned as he looked at the guard in front of the carriage who was using his body to block the arrows. Under his urging, the energy between heaven and earth turned into a solid barrier.
With a clang, the arrows fired from the crossbows all fell half a foot in front of the guards.
"Hold a shield"
One of the guards shouted loudly, and the remaining guards picked up their thick shields and held them in front.
As expected, they were indeed the elite of the Tang Kingdom. Although they were caught off guard by the surprise attack at first, they quickly reacted and found a way to deal with it.
After a while, the guards holding the shield could not feel the impact on the shield, so they carefully put down the shield. As soon as they put it down, they saw the arrows falling in front of them.
The captain of the guard frowned and looked back, only to see Xie Wuyou lowering his arm. He didn't know why Xie Wuyou took action.
"I didn't expect that I would make a mistake."
The old man in the carriage couldn't help but sigh softly
In another carriage, a woman dressed as a maid lit up her eyes. She didn't expect that the guide she was looking for in Weicheng actually included a practitioner.
Xie Wuyou stepped in front of the guards who were hit by arrows, cut off the arrows on their bodies, and then pulled out the arrows.
"Thank you."
The guard thanked Xie Wuyou, and Xie Wuyou nodded lightly in response. He just looked at the carriage, his eyes a little deep, but Xie Wuyou's face was expressionless, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"Kill"
After seeing that the arrows were useless, the ambush dead soldiers came out of the woods one after another, while the guards held shields and built a barrier in front of the carriage.
Xie Wuyou looked at another carriage. The old man in the carriage immediately felt a sense of oppression. He sighed and moved the dagger that was lying in front of his knees.
A crisp sword cry sounded, and the small sword flew out from the carriage, piercing the head of a dead soldier, and then flew to the dead soldiers around. The attacking dead soldiers were no match for Feijian. In front of Feijian,
The only function is to slightly hinder the speed of the flying sword.
With a clang, a flash of sword light appeared, and a man in white suddenly appeared on the scene. With one sword, he knocked away the flying sword that no one could stop.
The old man flew out of the carriage and landed gently on the ground. The flying sword automatically flew back to his side.
The man in white stared at him, "South Gate of Haotian Road, Lu Qingchen, you actually gave up your sword and practiced meditation."
The old man known as Lu Qingchen looked at the man in white and said with some surprise, "Oh, there are actually people who know me. Judging from your appearance, are you a disciple of the academy?"
When the man in white heard the word "academy", he immediately respected him, but he shook his head and said, "I am ashamed of my status as an academy disciple. I am just an abandoned disciple of the academy."
Ning Que, when he heard the man's words, his heart was heavy and he couldn't help but sigh, "The abandoned disciples of the academy are so strong, how powerful the academy must be!"
Looking at Xie Wuyou walking back, he couldn't help but said, "Old Xie, why did you suddenly take action?"
"I didn't want to take action at first, but looking at the two guards, I subconsciously took action."
Xie Wuyou sighed.
When Lu Qingchen was communicating with the man in white, more and more dead soldiers appeared behind the man in white, and each of them was fully armored, which was much more formal than the dead soldiers who appeared before.
Lu Qingchen was shocked. There were so many well-armored dead soldiers. Even if he tried his best, he couldn't defeat many of them, not to mention that there was an "academy abandoned disciple" watching eagerly from the side.
And there are not many people who can produce so many dead soldiers, let alone these regular equipment. Lu Qingchen sighed in his heart, can't you even tolerate one woman!!!
The man in white looked at Xie Wuyou, "I don't know who our friend is. You are not our target. If you don't want to be our enemy, please leave quickly."
For a moment, the eyes of everyone present were focused on Xie Wuyou.
"Now that we have taken action, why are there so many words?"
Xie Wuyou said lightly, it would be better if he didn't see it. Now that he had seen it, Xie Wuyou didn't want to watch these people meaninglessly die in front of him.
Xie Wuyou glanced expressionlessly at the 'maid' and child who appeared quietly behind him and others, and then suddenly appeared in the middle of the battlefield.
"This..."
The others had no reaction when they saw this, but Lu Qingchen was different. After all, he was a member of the South Gate of Haotian Dao. He had heard that there was a realm of no distance above the five realms. He could travel through the gap of vitality between heaven and earth, thereby achieving teleportation.
The effect, what Xie Wuyou showed in front of him was the same as the rumored Wuju. Could it be that the young man in front of him had already reached the Wuju state? Even though he thought it was impossible, this idea still appeared in Lu Qingchen's mind.
in.
"In this case, don't blame me. What effect can you have on your own?" Bai Yi immediately put down his harsh words. Originally, if Xie Wuyou left, Lu Qingchen alone would have no choice but to let him go as long as his telekinesis was exhausted.
They are waiting to be slaughtered.
Just use more tricks, the man in white thought secretly.
"Kill"
The man in white gave the order, and countless dead soldiers charged together. Ning Que and others here felt the pressure when they saw the black field.
Even though he was at the forefront of the team, Xie Wuyou still didn't care.
"What are you waiting for, Lao Xie?"
Ning Que said doubtfully, "Brother Xie, everything will be fine, young master." Sang Sang looked at Xie Wuyou with some worry.
Ning Que shook his head. He didn't know what Xie Wuyou was going to do, but it wouldn't be to die anyway. He was not Lingling General Xing Daorong. Since he did such a thing, he must have known it well.
The dead soldiers were extremely fast and arrived in front of Xie Wuyou in the blink of an eye. Xie Wuyou made no move, but an astonishing aura erupted from his body.
The charging dead soldiers gradually slowed down, and the man in white was about to scold him, but found that the sword in his hand began to shake.
The man in white immediately looked at the dead soldiers, who were controlling the swords in their hands with all their strength.
"What is going on."
The man in white had obviously never seen such a situation, and he looked confused. However, in an instant, the sword in the man in white broke free and flew out, piercing the sky, followed closely by the swords of the dead soldiers.
Swords flying across the sky.
Xie Wuyou took a step forward, and an unparalleled sharp sword energy shot up from the sky. As if being guided, the swords in the field flew towards Xie Wuyou, surrounding him.
"Fuck"
Ning Que exclaimed, shocked by Xie Wuyou's behavior. In fact, it was not just Ning Que, but everyone present was shocked by this scene.
You must know that there is no shortage of powerful practitioners in this world, and as the sword is the most commonly used weapon, there are not a few practitioners who use swords, such as Liu Bai, the sword master of the Southern Jin Dynasty Jiange, Jun Mo, the second teacher of the academy, and one of the three idiots in the world.
The Dao Chiye Red Fish.
And the legendary Ke Haoran who drew his sword to the sky.
There is no shortage of powerful swordsmen in this world, but even they have never been able to make the swords in the hands of thousands of people escape from the control of their masters like rebellion.
"Go"
Xie Wuyou let out a soft roar, and countless sharp swords went straight towards his former master.
Ahhhh...
The screams continued for a while, and even the man in white only paused for a moment before his sword pierced his chest. He struggled and stretched out his arms to grab Xie Wuyou, and fell to the ground unwillingly.
At this moment, Xie Wuyou didn't notice the movements of the man in white. His attention was completely focused on the other sword intentions and several thoughts that appeared. They were all rare masters in the world. At this moment, they all turned their attention to Xie Wuyou.
, the white-haired old man appeared in Xie Wuyou's eyes again, looking at Xie Wuyou with a smile on his face.
Ever since he released his Heavenly Sword Sword Intention, Xie Wuyou knew that he would be discovered by the strong men in this world, but so what, now that he has embarked on the road of sword cultivation, he must move forward in the way of swordsmanship and fight with powerful swordsmen.
Fighting is also Xie Wuyou's wish.
The 'maid' in the team behind her was looking at Xie Wuyou with longing in her eyes. This maid was none other than the princess of the Tang Dynasty, 'Li Yu', who was escorting this trip.