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Chapter Twelve Massacre

Outside Taiping County, thousands of Tianli believers were like a surging white wave.

The huge Taiping County is like a small boat in the stormy waves, about to capsize.

Under the city gate, Xiao Kuang, the leader of Duize Gua Gua from the Tianli Sect, came over in a domineering manner. He shattered the city gate with one palm and walked towards Taiping County.

Bai Feihuang stood with his sword horizontally, looking directly at Zhang Xiaokuang in front of him and the thousands of Tianli believers outside the city gate.

Han Feng possesses the internal energy of three martial arts. Fortunately, he was not knocked over by the wave of energy caused by Zhang Xiaokuang as he walked along. Feeling the storm-like aura of the visitor, he was ready to retreat at any time...



Tian Boguang and Pinggu Yidianhong should be paying attention here in the city. He and his party are not sure if they can leave with the injured Bai Feihuang and Yan Xiaoyi...

Zhang Xiaokuang came with a domineering attitude, lifted his cloak with his right hand, and asked with arrogant words:

"Xuanjian Si Bai Feihuang, was it you who killed my brother Song?"

Although Song Siming did not die at the hands of Bai Feihuang, it would be a bit unreasonable to explain it at this time.

Bai Feihuang's sword energy circulated around his body, and his eyes were fixed on Zhang Xiaokuang in front of him:

"You're talking about Song Siming, right? A bunch of gangsters attacked me secretly, and said that he was the deputy leader of your Tianli Sect. His character was not good at martial arts, and he shouldn't complain even if he died."

"you wanna die!"

Zhang Xiaokuang raised his eyebrows, raised his palm in anger, and the unsteady palm energy surged towards Bai Feihuang.

Bai Feihuang held the Qingluan Sword in his hand. Facing the attack of the sixth-grade strong man, he tried his best to use his sword skills to fight against it.

The green sword light was like a green luan flapping its wings, colliding with the majestic Duize palm.

Facing the angry blow from the sixth-grade warrior Zhang Xiaokuang, Bai Feihuang, who was already injured, could not resist. He took three steps back and vomited red in his mouth.

Han Feng stepped forward to help him, and then realized that Bai Feihuang's arms were shaking:

"Master Bai, how are you?"

Bai Feihuang smiled helplessly:

"Zhang Xiaokuang's Duize Qigong is indeed powerful..."

Seeing that Bai Feihuang was injured, many guards of the Hanging Sword Division raised their swords to attack.

More than a dozen white-robed guards displayed their respective martial arts, and the silver-white sword energy intertwined into an impressively large net that enveloped Zhang Xiaokuang.

"Hahahaha, how can you stop me, a bastard from the imperial court?"

Zhang Xiaokuang channeled enough internal energy and unleashed the aura of Duize Qigong. More than a dozen guardsmen were knocked back before they even got close to Zhang Xiaokuang.

The Tianli Sect hexagram master then moved quickly and raised his palms one after another. Each palm was full of internal energy. The guards of the Hanging Sword Division tried their best to resist but could only take one or two moves. In the end, they were all knocked away and fell to the ground.

Within a moment, everyone on the court side was already injured.

"Rat guys, if you have any other skills, use them all."

Zhang Xiaokuang's words were still domineering. He stood with his hands behind his back and looked unscathed, but his rapidly rising and falling chest still showed the rapid consumption of internal energy.

Bai Feihuang gently pushed Han Feng away, clenched the Qingluan knife in his hand, and prepared to face Zhang Xiaokuang again. He turned his back to Han Feng and said:

"Little detective, please escape into the city first, and then find a way to escape out of the city."

Han Feng looked at Bai Feihuang's unhesitating back, but he didn't want to leave her behind and escape alone.

My life was picked up through time travel anyway, so why should a good man be afraid of death?

Fortunately, at this time, Tian Boguang and Pinggu Yidianhong finally took action!

Two figures, one red and one gray, flew from the city, passed by Han Feng and Bai Feihuang, and rushed straight towards Zhang Xiaokuang, who was standing with his hands behind his back.

The strength of the opponent is extraordinary. Tian Boguang and Ping Gu use the strongest martial arts skills to start with. The thirteen moves of flying sand and moving rocks are combined with the murderous sword skill of sealing the throat with a sword. The sword is fast and the sword is also fast. Every move is directed at Zhang Xiaokuang's life gate.

Achilles heel.

Zhang Xiaokuang had just turned over and over again to activate his true energy, but when he was short of energy, he was entangled by the sharp swords of two eighth-level warriors.

Tian Boguang, who was wearing a facial mask, drew his knife and shouted at the same time:

"Hurry up and leave!"

Only then did everyone at the city gate react and retreat towards the city.

Han Feng pulled Bai Feihuang and ran all the way, preparing to hide in the alleys of Taiping County.

Bai Feihuang said while running away:

"The Tenri Sect must have a special purpose. We have to fight with them in the streets to delay their progress!"

At this time, Han Feng thought of the group of Tu Tu Temple bandits he met when he first arrived in Taiping County, and then said:

"Find a way to hide first, and then wait for an opportunity to escape."

Miss Bai Feihuang is unexpectedly stubborn:

"Then you retreat first, I can hold on until reinforcements arrive!"

"If Mr. Bai wants to stay, I won't leave, so let's hold on together until the reinforcements arrive.

But you are injured, so you should find a place to adjust your breath first."

Han Feng really had nothing to do with his savior.

At the gate of the city, Tian Boguang and Pinggu Yidianhong used extremely fast sword attacks to delay Zhang Xiaokuang's footsteps. As Zhang Xiaokuang's true energy gradually recovered, the pressure on the two of them also increased.

"Walk!"

Tian Boguang gave a low shout and left together with Pinggu Yidianhong. The famous flower picker and the top swordsman of the underworld were both skilled in Qinggong and left easily.

Watching the two of them perform Qing Kung and leave, the four great hexagram envoys came from outside the city and prepared to pursue them.

Zhang Xiao waved his hand to stop everyone:

"No need to chase. Send people to block the four city gates and prepare to activate the [Blood Sacrifice Earth Spirit Array]."

The four hexagram envoys listened to the order and each dispatched their men to block the city gate.

Zhang Xiaokuang sent out Tianli followers, and then one person walked onto the Taiping County city wall.

——

Taiping County Governor Hongfei and Taiping County Magistrate Du Zhili led the Taiping County defenders to stand guard on the city wall. After Zhang Xiaokuang broke through the city gate, he knew that Taiping County might not be able to defend it, so he gathered the remaining soldiers and prepared to break out.

At this time, Zhang Xiaokuang stepped onto the tower alone.

"Zhang Xiaokuang, you are so brave, you dare to attack the imperial county seat!"

As a Confucian disciple, Du Zhili was proud of himself and pointed at Zhang Xiao and cursed loudly.

The master of Duize Gua smiled coldly, and moved forward in front of Du Zhili. As soon as the aura of Duize Qigong came out, everyone on the city wall felt as if they were stuck in a quagmire, making it difficult to move.

Zhang Xiaokuang laughed loudly, looked at everyone and said:

"The imperial court is unruly and will reincarnate according to God's will. Now that Baiyang is in power, what if it destroys your city?"

"The traitor shall die!"

Du Zhili circulated the Confucian Qi in his body and broke through the suppression of Zhang Xiaokuang's Duize force field. He pulled out the sword from his waist and stabbed Zhang Xiaokuang in the heart.

However, the difference of being in the third level was irreparable in terms of courage. Zhang Xiao raised his palm and smashed the sword in Du Zhili's hand. He pinched Du Zhili's neck with his backhand and tried to persuade him to surrender.

"I think you, a Confucian scholar, still have some backbone, so you might as well join our Tianli Sect and I will give you a role in Duize Gua."

Du Zhili was threatened with his life, but he was not timid at all. He glared at Zhang Xiaokuang angrily and refused in a hoarse voice:

"How can a dignified, seven-foot-tall man with loyalty to his bones succumb to the evil threat like you?"

"Oh, what a pity for a man."

Zhang Xiaokuang sighed softly, pinched Du Zhili's neck with his hands, and looked indifferently at Yu Hongfei and the Taiping County defenders in front of him:

"Those who surrender will live, those who rebel will die. You choose for yourself."

Taiping Shou Yu Hongfei's forehead was wet with tears, and he seemed to be having an extremely painful struggle in his heart.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Xiaokuang leaped in front of Yu Hongfei in two steps, slapped him to death, and said with a ferocious smile:

"If you are hesitant and don't have any courage, you might as well just die."

——

While Zhang Xiao was intimidating the Taiping County defenders, thousands of Tianli believers entered Taiping County.

Killing pedestrians fleeing on the street, and even rushed into closed houses to massacre people.

The old, the young, the women, the children... no one was spared... the blood dyed the streets paved with bluestones red.

"The leader of the hexagram has an order to slaughter all living creatures in Taiping County, leaving no chickens or dogs behind, and to sacrifice [Blood Sacrifice to Earth Spirit Array]."

"My old mother has no life, my hometown is empty."



This world is so cruel.


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