"We even invited these four great gods from the Xuanwei Army. Who are they who are going to be surrounded and killed today?"
"We actually want to use these four great gods"
"this"
In this killing scene, there are naturally many people who know who the man in this small courtyard is as well as the Demon Sect. However, more practitioners and sergeants just come here after receiving military orders and have no idea who is in this small courtyard.
Who are the cultivators? They came towards this small courtyard from all over the city. Many of them were transferred from the Zhenwu Army and the Northern Frontier Army from other places. Many of them had been on their way before, and they didn’t even know who they were.
I know that the Empress Dowager is the most secretive saint among the three saints in the south.
But at this time, these four arrows appeared, and all the practitioners who had been killed in the army for a long time felt a chill in their hearts.
Among the five frontier armies, the four archery masters under General Xuanwei Qi Rushan are all practitioners of the Chengtian realm, and they are the only ones in the world who can arrange the arrows they shoot into arrow formations. In the frontier army
In the battle, the role of these four archers far exceeded those of the swordsmen in the Chengtian realm. Therefore, in the eyes of the frontier generals, these four archers were simply the four great gods who should be worshiped.
Xuanwei General Qi Rushan also regarded these four archery masters as treasures. In the past, when the various departments of the border army loaned out practitioners, he never loaned these four archery masters out, but now these four archery masters are all from the Xuanwei border.
The army was mobilized from afar. Even if you think about it with your buttocks, the person they are going to kill today must be above the level of spiritual consciousness.
Boom boom boom boom
The four giant elephants suppressed the ground fiercely. The power of this unique arrow formation had already completely surpassed the Heaven Bearing Realm, and was even close to the peak power of the Divine Mind Realm.
The surging and violent force instantly tore apart everything in the small courtyard, the mud-stone courtyard wall, the flowers and plants in the courtyard, the stone bench where the Demon Sect was sitting just now, and the chair under Ziyun.
, and his figure.
The body of this man with an impeccable temperament seemed to be torn apart by the violent force in an instant, along with the chair under him. However, his body was shattered, but there was no blood spattering.
For many practitioners who saw this scene with their own eyes, their subconscious told them that it was just an afterimage left by this man, and what was shattered by this arrow array was just an afterimage left by him.
However, any afterimage cannot be so complete and give people the feeling of a real body being torn apart. Therefore, in the next moment, all the practitioners who saw this scene with their own eyes really reacted because it was too fast.
When he left, the fluctuations of spiritual energy on his body were even completely preserved in their sight. It was the powerful impact of the spiritual energy on his body that caused such an illusion in their eyes.
The figure of this man with a clean temperament is faster than the light of these arrows
When the arrow light fell, he had already left the courtyard, so fast that it even exceeded the limit of their vision.
So where is he now?
To the south of this small courtyard is a wide street.
There is a gambling house and several pawnshops on this street. However, due to the prosperity of incense in Jiankang temples in recent years, several incense shops have been opened on this street, two of which sell high-quality sandalwood.
These two shops are not big in appearance, but the smell they give off is elegant and fragrant.
In front of one of the shops, there was a shabby-looking carriage parked.
There was a very tall and majestic man sitting on the front of this carriage. He had a sword hanging on his waist and even an iron shield wrapped in cloth on his back.
An old man with a simple face was sitting quietly in the carriage. This old man's eyebrows were slanted and his skin was smooth, but there were a few deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.
He is Fang Jia Shu. He was originally a scholar in Jiankang City. Later, he became the accountant of a well-known store. Because of his outstanding work, he was sent by his boss to be the shopkeeper. Later, he got a job by chance.
He read a series of spiritual classics and became a spiritual practitioner through self-study. He was also spotted by a general of the Zhuangwei Department of the border army, and he was accepted into the army and became a worshiper.
His life has been extremely variable. He was able to become a cultivator and be superior to ordinary people. His fate cannot be said to be bad. However, he has been wandering around. The last time he returned to Jiankang was fifteen years ago.
After fifteen years, I returned to my hometown where the scenery seemed familiar. When I arrived at the battle line, I found that the person I was ordered to deal with was probably a terrifying opponent that the frontier army had never encountered before.
It feels a bit sad.
When this man with an impeccable temperament disappeared in the small courtyard, Fang Jiashu's sight and perception did not appear. However, at this moment, he felt that his heart began to lose control.
violent beating.
He pursed his lips tightly, raised his head suddenly, and with a sharp shout, a thin flying sword lying beside him was about to fly up.
However, before this thin flying sword could really fly, his chest sunk.
He was a somewhat famous swordsman among the frontier troops, and the burly man in front of him was his valet. However, when the burly man turned around, Fang Jia Shu spurted out a mouthful of blood, all over his head.
Face.
The valet was just shocked to see Fang Jia Shu's chest sinking deeply, and it looked like a footprint.
At an alley not far behind Fang Jia Shu's carriage, three monks had just walked out.
These three monks are all practitioners of Shanban Temple, and they have practiced the secret golden body technique of Shanban Temple. As soon as they sensed the danger, a substantial golden light began to appear on their bodies.
However, compared to the enemy, they are still too slow.
They didn't even have time to make any moves. Their bodies had already flown backwards, and a series of sounds of broken bones and bursting organs were heard in their bodies.
Fang Jiashu's body fell into the carriage and died instantly.
The bodies of the three monks fell hard into the alley, and they died instantly.
The burly attendant could sense the death of the three monks, but still could not sense the specific figure of the enemy. He could only vaguely sense the flow of breath he brought.
This burly servant has experienced hundreds of battles, but now facing such a terrifying enemy, his body is still trembling uncontrollably.
On the bank of a stone bridge three hundred steps away from the three dead monks, an archer was holding a blue long bow. This archer was in his thirties, with a fair complexion but dark hands. On the contrary,
There was a metallic luster faintly coming from under his skin.
At this moment, the archer's body began to tremble slightly.
He felt extremely dangerous, and he knew very well that it seemed that this fatal danger was beyond his ability to contend with or get rid of.
"I hope you, sir, will keep your hands and put national affairs first."
A loud scream filled with horror sounded.
The person who made this horrifying scream was an old official from the military department.
This old official had nothing to do with today's killing spree. He just happened to be passing by with the carriage. However, when the four arrows failed and he felt the death of those practitioners, he already understood who was killing people at this time.
However, his cry had just sounded when a footprint appeared on the stone path in front of the archer.
There was a pop, and the sound seemed to come from the footprints, but there was already an additional fingerprint between the archer's eyebrows.