When Liang Xing, Ziyang Haochun and other ministers' thousands of servants and guests rushed to Tang Yin's official residence, they found that there were no soldiers standing guard outside. The door of the mansion was open. Looking inside, it was empty, not even a single person could be seen.
Less than.
Could it be that all the Tianyuan Army generals headed by Qiu Zhen ran away after hearing the news? All the servants and retainers looked confused. One of the leaders was Liang Xing's confidant named Cui Nan, who was in his forties.
He is a middle-aged man with a medium build and a sallow complexion. He looks sickly, but in fact this man's spiritual martial arts skills are not simple.
He frowned, thought for a moment, and said to the people on the left and right: "Let's rush in and take a look!" As he spoke, he took the lead in walking towards the door of the mansion, and the other guests and servants followed closely behind him.
Everyone looked around cautiously, as if they were afraid that enemies would suddenly pop up around them.
Cui Nan and others had just approached the door of Tang Yin's official residence when they heard a creak inside and the sound of the door being pushed open. Everyone was startled and looked up, only to see someone walking out of the lobby facing the door.
One person, this man is burly and majestic. Looking at his face, he has a bronze complexion, thick eyebrows and eyes, a high nose bridge, a broad mouth, a resolute appearance, and a hint of arrogance in his coldness. He wears a helmet on his head and armor on his body.
With the blood-red robe on his back, he walked with a majestic and imposing manner. He held a big sword in his hand. The sword had three points and double edges on the side. The name of the sword was a three-pointed two-edged sword.
This sword is not common. Among the Tianyuan Army and even the entire Feng Kingdom, there is only one person who is accustomed to using this sword, Shangguan Yuanrang!
He walked out of the lobby and slowly closed the door. He was not surprised at all by the many guests and servants crowding the door, as if he had known they would come. He casually greeted everyone with his movements.
He waved his hand and said with a frown: "Get out, get out. It's not easy to get blood in your residence." Looking at his calm look, he seemed to be familiar with everyone in his party. All the guests and servants looked at each other in confusion.
No one moved at the same spot. They didn't move, and Shangguan Yuanrang Ke strode over. They didn't see any luck, but everyone could feel an invisible pressure coming towards them as they approached.
Wow??
As Shangguan Yuanrang approached, all the guests and servants involuntarily retreated, and soon retreated to a place about five meters outside the door. Shangguan Yuanrang walked out of the door, stood on the steps and looked around.
I saw a crowd of people under the steps, a dense darkness, at least three to four thousand people. People's clothes were in a mess, wearing whatever they wore, but there were no outstanding spiritual cultivators among them.
Shangguan Yuanrang raised the corner of his mouth, smiled, walked down the steps casually, and then said to the people in front of him: "Don't waste time, whoever comes first can take action now!" As he spoke, he said three points and two points.
Blade waved his hand casually.
"You...who are you?" A servant in the crowd asked bravely. People had already guessed a little bit about Shangguan Yuanrang's identity, but they still had a sense of luck, hoping that the other party was not the invincible one.
Shangguan Yuanrang was frightened by the news.
But this time they were disappointed. Shangguan Yuanrang said with a smile: "I'm here, Shangguan Yuanrang!" "Ah?" They knew it would be this answer, but everyone still took a breath. It turns out that this person is really famous.
Shangguan Yuan Rang. After hearing Shangguan Yuan Rang's name, several people who were originally eager to come forward to fight were discouraged and quietly put down the weapons they had raised.
Seeing that everyone on the other side had ugly faces and hesitated to move forward after hearing his name, Shangguan Yuanrang sneered in his heart and said loudly: "I still have a lot of things to do, but I don't have time to spend time with you here, why are you still fighting?"
Don’t you want to fight? If you don’t want to fight, just give me the bastards. If you want to fight, come up quickly.” One person faced thousands of people, not only did he show no fear, but he kept inviting fights. I’m afraid only Shangguan Yuan gave in with such courage and ability.
.Everyone's face turned red and white after being ridiculed by him. After a moment of pause, two diners could not bear it any longer. They both roared and jumped out from the crowd. Two spiritual knives were handed to Shangguan Yuan.
Jean's head and chest were chopped off.
Shangguan Yuanrang didn't even wear his spiritual armor, he just spiritualized the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, waved it outward casually, and heard a clang, and the two spiritual knives that came close to him were bounced away.
Before the two disciples could take action, Shangguan Yuanrang's three-pointed two-edged sword had swept out.
Buzz!
The blade broke through the wind, making a dull whistling sound, and slashed horizontally towards the necks of the two diners. One of them reacted quickly. Although his scalp was numb from the shock of Shangguan Yuanrang's sharp knife, he still managed to dodge at the last moment, while the other
One person was one step ahead of him, and without even having the consciousness to dodge, the three-pointed, two-edged sword was already approaching.
A muffled thud was heard in the ear, and the head of the doorman fell off with the sound. The headless corpse's knees became weak and he knelt on the ground with a thump. The blood from the broken neck spurted several meters high.
"Wow??" At this moment, the whole place was in an uproar. A big, lively living person, a spiritual cultivator, couldn't block the opponent's counterattack despite being the first to take action, so his head was chopped off. People finally got their first glimpse.
We have reached the terrifying point of Shangguan Yuanrang.
The other disciple was so frightened that he retreated back to his own camp and did not dare to come out to fight again.
Shangguan Yuanrang didn't even blink when he slashed a person with a knife. He was used to killing people on the battlefield, killing people was a common occurrence, no different from killing a chicken or a dog. Without even looking at the corpse on the ground, Shangguan Yuanrang raised his eyes and continued to look around.
Everyone asked: "Who is coming next? I think so, you should go together, it will save trouble!" Among the people, the servants are ordinary people, so naturally they have nothing to say, but most of the disciples are spiritual cultivators.
, even if there is no one with too advanced cultivation, but with so many people gathered together, their strength cannot be underestimated, and Shangguan Yuanrang, who is single-handedly, does not take these people seriously. In his opinion, these thousands of people and tens of thousands of people can't be underestimated.
There is no difference between thousands of ants.
Seeing the arrogant Shangguan Yuanrang in front of him, Cui Nan secretly clenched his fists angrily. No matter how powerful Shangguan Yuanrang was, he was only one person after all, and there were so many spiritual cultivators on his side. How could he still be afraid that none of him would succeed? Think of it.
Here, Cui Nan took a deep breath and yelled: "Don't be afraid, everyone, Shangguan Yuanrang is not a big deal. Let's go together and cut this guy into pieces and kill him!" As he spoke, Cui Nan was also brave, first
A man rushed towards Shangguan Yuanrang, brandishing two light spiritual swords in his hands, and quickly stabbed Shangguan Yuanrang several times. Cui Nan, the leader, was so brave and not afraid of life and death, and the rest of the people also became excited.
The disciples who knew Lingwu stepped forward one after another and launched a siege against Shangguan Yuanrang, while the disciples and servants who did not know Lingwu gathered around and shouted to build momentum for their own fighters.
There were so many diners that Shangguan Yuanrang, who was alone, was instantly submerged in the sea of people. Looking up, Shangguan Yuanrang could no longer be seen. He could only hear the clash of weapons and the sound of weapons coming from the center of the battlefield from time to time.
People shouting and screaming.
At this time, Shangguan Yuanrang had already covered his body with spiritual armor, wielded his spiritual sword, and fought with the enemies swarming around him. Cui Nan was right, there was only one Shangguan Yuanrang, no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't resist it.
A group attack by so many people. In fact, this is indeed the case. The weapons in the hands of many disciples hit Shangguan Yuanrang's spiritual armor from time to time, making a clanging sound and causing sparks to fly. Shangguan Yuanrang relied on his deep spiritual energy and tough spiritual armor.
, can block one or ten attacks, but cannot block hundreds or thousands of attacks.
Feeling that the opponent's siege was fierce and the spiritual armor on his body could not hold on for long, Shangguan Yuanrang suddenly roared and released the spiritual chaos.
call!
The spirit blades flying all over the sky, centered on Shangguan Yuanrang, flew out in a fan shape. The attack range of Ling Luan Ji was so wide that almost everyone who was besieging him in front was affected, especially those at the front, who bore the brunt of the attack.
, there was no place to hide, and no ability to release spiritual weapons to compete with them. He watched countless spiritual blades passing through his body.
Thump, thump, thump??
For a moment, the sound of the spirit blade breaking armor and breaking the body could be heard endlessly. In front of Shangguan Yuanrang, a large cloud of thick blood mist suddenly appeared. After all the chaotic spirit blades disappeared, everyone in the field watched.
, there were more than twenty bloody corpses lying strewn about at the feet of Shangguan Yuanrang. They were the group most concentratedly attacked by the spirit chaos. Their spiritual armor and clothes had been smashed to pieces. More than twenty people seemed to have been tortured.
It was as if he was still alive, and his bones were exposed from head to toe.
At this time, the diners and servants were all dumbfounded. People stood there blankly, staring at the corpses on the ground in stunned silence. Their nerves were tightening little by little. Their hair seemed to stand on end, and their heartbeats were beating so fast that they were beating out of their throats.
Jump out.
This was the first time for most of them to see a top-level spiritual martial skill like Ling Luan Ji. Its power was so powerful and its attacks were so fierce that everyone felt fear in their hearts.
"Ah??" I don't know who screamed first, and then everyone came to their senses one after another. Some servants covered their mouths and retched and retreated, while some simply threw away the weapons in their hands, turned around and ran away.
No matter where he ran, as long as he could leave Shangguan Yuanrang.
Cui Nan finally raised everyone's fighting spirit, but was completely knocked back to their original shape by Shangguan Yuanrang's Ling Chao Ji. People ran away and fled, and in the end only a few hundred people were left on the battlefield.
It seemed that he had expected such a result. Shangguan Yuanrang was not surprised at all. His eyes fell on Cui Nan not far ahead. It could be seen that this person should be the leader of the opponent. Shangguan Yuanrang took a step forward.
, raised the knife in his hand, pointed at Cui Nan's nose, and said with a smile: "How long do you plan to stand here? I'm waiting for you to take action!"