Chapter three hundred and ninety fifth full-scale war
A palm in the air.
Sui Qingqu, who had already turned around and left, did not expect or sense that there was another person hidden under the monk's loose robes.
The old monk who suddenly appeared was skinny and short, but the inner energy that burst out at this time was so powerful that it made people feel scared.
Sui Qing went forward and fell to the ground. His back felt like it was being burned by fire. At this time, it seemed that all his internal organs had moved.
It was the first time in his life that he was severely injured, but the long knife in his hand did not fall.
Once the skinny old monk succeeded in his move, he naturally wouldn't stop there, and his figure was still drifting forward.
Sui Qingqu's vision turned black, and his whole body seemed to have been drained of strength in an instant.
Before the old monk arrived, the second palm came out in the air.
Bang!
One palm hits the target.
A stove.
That should be one of the most precious furnaces in the world. Even if it is placed in Shangyang Palace, it can be regarded as a top-quality treasure.
But at this moment, Lu Yunjia threw the furnace over without any hesitation.
At the same time, she threw out a rainbow from her hand and caught Sui Qing.
The old monk slapped the stove with his palm. The stove seemed to be able to absorb internal energy and resolve most of the force.
However, this palm was the result of the old monk's decades of skill. The furnace only lasted for a moment before cracks appeared.
Sui Qingqu was caught by Changhong. Lu Yunjia didn't hesitate at all, helped Sui Qingqu and was about to leave.
But at this moment, several dark shadows flew over, and the leader was none other than the strongest master of Tuoba Lie's Nighthawk Camp... Qinglong Qisu.
Still far away, the leader of Qinglong Qisu, [Jiao], had already drawn his sword in his hand. Under the night, his long sword was gathering light.
"If you fight to the death, I will kill you!"
[Horn] Amid the shouts, the long sword thrust out.
The brilliance of a sword spans several feet, and the Milky Way falls into the world.
Lu Yunjia couldn't block that sword.
Someone can stop it.
The moment the sword energy struck, several people fell in front of Lu Yunjia.
The attire of these people was almost the same as that of Sui Qingqu. One of them struck out with a sword. When the light of the sword and the energy of the sword met in the night sky, he was the most powerful person in the world.
"If he is not hurt, do you dare to kill him?"
These men wearing bamboo hats raised their heads at the same time, with the same fighting spirit in their eyes. There was a red rope around each person's neck.
Stars.
Master Qian said that Tuoba Lie has twenty-eight stars, but how can those twenty-eight be called stars?
Qinglong Qisu was intercepted, and the old monk was also intercepted.
A woman wearing a moon-white dress floated down. It seemed that her temperament was even higher than that of Lu Yunjia.
She couldn't tell how old she was, her face was like that of a girl, but there was age between her eyebrows.
She stopped the old monk in black with a sweep of her long sleeves, and glanced at the old monk with her cold eyes, which were very light, not even murderous.
But her faint murderous intention is the coldest place in the world.
"With nearly a hundred years of cultivation, you still want to use the death of your apprentice to sneak attack on a junior."
In the tone of the woman in white, even the contempt seemed indifferent.
However, this indifference made the old monk in black feel even more humiliated and felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.
The woman in white didn't even look at the old monk. She looked at Sui Qingqu, who was being held by Lu Yunjia. Sui Qingqu vomited blood and shouted softly.
"Uncle Master."
When the woman in white snorted, the old monk in black slapped her palm.
The woman in white turned back at this moment, then raised her hand and flicked her fingers.
In the violent palm wind, a bit of energy flowed backwards and penetrated the old monk's palm with a pop. Then the old monk's entire arm was penetrated. After a tenth of a breath, the arm suddenly exploded.
Already.
After another breath, the blood from the black-clothed old monk's wound turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After another breath, the old monk opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black blood. He lay directly on the ground and his body shrank rapidly.
The violent waves created by the old monk's palm were blocked by an invisible wall in front of the woman.
The woman in white glanced to the side and looked sideways towards a dark place.
"sneaking."
She spread her fingers, and the wall immediately collapsed, and a black figure flew out from the broken bricks and dust.
In the blink of an eye, the masonry turned from shattering into powder.
"It's you."
The woman in white looked at the black figure and followed him.
And the person who avoided it was the close shadow.
"My nephew Salang left a message in blood saying that Tuoba Lie is here. If you cover your face, you can't cover those eyes."
The woman in white only took one step and was already behind the close shadow.
"Tuoba Lie is not in Yangzi, so the person that Salang left a message about before he died is you."
These words rang in the back of Jianying's head. Jianying had never been so scared before, and felt that the hairs all over his body were exploding.
This woman's cultivation level is so strong that she may even be close to becoming a god.
Kuanying himself has the strength of Wuyue Realm, but in front of the woman in white, his strength is like that of a child standing in front of a strong man.
He ran, but couldn't. He wanted to fight back, but he didn't have the courage.
He had never seen an absolutely powerful person in the Immortal Realm take action, but he understood at this moment that he would never be able to kill this woman in white, let alone kill, he didn't even have the strength to fight.
"It's just a rat."
In the tone of the woman in white, in addition to contempt, there was also a bit of disappointment.
"You can pretend to be Tuoba Lie, but you are far from him."
The woman in white stretched out her hand and put it on the shoulder of the swiftly approaching figure. He was obviously already so fast, but she followed him as if he was strolling behind.
The moment his hands were placed on Jinying's body, Jinying wanted to turn around, even if he used up all his Wuyue Realm Wumang cultivation, he still had to fight.
He didn't even have a chance.
There was a pop.
Kuanying's head suddenly sank, sinking directly into his own chest.
If anyone saw this scene with their own eyes, they would be so frightened that they could not even speak.
The next moment Kuanying's head retracted into his chest, his limbs were rolled and broken, and then rolled into the chest and abdomen.
The scary thing is that the figure in the distance is still shrinking.
That gentle press without any pressure compressed a Wuyue realm five-pointed master into a ball, and the ball was still getting smaller and smaller.
When the figure of the woman in white stopped, the ball was only as big as a fist.
There was no flesh and blood left, even the bones were gone, and a living person was directly refined.
The remaining ball is as hard as a rock.
The woman in white just glanced at it, then turned around and floated towards the palace.
This scene frightened everyone who saw it. They were completely frightened.
In a more secret corner, the old woman blocked it with her body, while Tuoba Ningxiu stood in the corner.
Tuoba Ningxiu asked with a slightly trembling voice: "Mother-in-law, if such a person comes, do we still have a chance of winning?"
The old woman frowned and replied: "Young master, you shouldn't have such intention to retreat. The general will not have it. When the battle is about to begin, he will lose three points if he has the intention to retreat. The general will fight for his whole life and never move forward."
Tuoba Ningxiu said quickly: "I remember, mother-in-law."
The old woman said: "I have never seen her before. She is expected to be Liu Jigong's junior sister and one of Old Man Qian's disciples... It seems that she has reached the peak of her martial arts and has not yet received her divine gift. I will fight her.
Victory or defeat cannot be decided."
Tuoba Ningxiu nodded.
"Jin Ying said, please don't come, young master, but the young master insists on coming."
The old woman said: "Since we are here, we should support the general's domineering attitude and have the belief that we will win."
She turned back to look at Tuoba Ningxiu: "If the young master feels that he is not determined to move forward at this time, I can take you away now."
Tuoba Ningxiu shook his head: "If you don't leave, my father will leave the matter of killing Emperor Yu to me, so I can't retreat."
The old woman smiled and said: "This has just begun. Just look at it, young master. I am very happy. At this time, young master has the momentum of a general."
Outside Yangzi Palace, a large number of people who looked like ordinary people were attacking frantically.
In Yangzi City, a large number of people were attacking fiercely from inside the city gate.
The entire Yangzi City turned into a Shura battlefield overnight.
outside the city.
Commander of the Huben Camp, Commander Jian Yurang, rode up to a high place and raised his clairvoyance to look forward.
The Kuizi Camp and Quezi Camp of the Jade Army have been blocked by the Huben Camp and Wulingwei who have an absolute advantage in military strength.
"Commander, do you want to attack?"
Someone under his command asked.
Cambodian Yurang took a closer look and judged from the torches of each army that the encirclement had been completed.
"Send the order, there is no need to attack, just block these two rebels here, and send the order to the rear troops to be on guard!"
Just before, Qin Ya asked Cambodia to take precautions because the two armies once wiped out the rebels in Lone Bamboo, but in fact, it was not necessarily a wipeout.
The emperor only brought the imperial army, and since they were inside Yangzi City, there was no way to support them outside the city.
If there are still rebels in Lone Bamboo at this time, they should be arriving soon.
He just gave the order, and in the darkness, a large fire appeared behind him.
Jian Yurang took a deep breath, drew the knife and turned around.
"Central Army, follow me to the rear to defend against the enemy!"
Inside the city, the people who were frantically attacking the Wulingwei city wall defenders seemed to be very different.
Each of these people has martial arts skills. Although their clothes are not uniform, each of them has a white scarf wrapped on his head. At this night, under the light of torches, he looks even more eye-catching.
"Something's wrong."
Feng Xiu muttered to himself.
Those who stormed his side and wanted to seize the city gate to welcome the rebels into the city were obviously not just a mob.
Xu Haoran, who was ordered to guard the city gate with him, suddenly remembered something that Lin Ye had mentioned to him.
"General Feng."
Xu Haoran said: "The general once suspected that Tuoba Lie might have hidden troops in martial arts halls in all states and counties throughout Yunzhou."
Hearing this sentence, Feng Xiu's eyes changed.
"No wonder I can't find it."
Feng Xiudao: "The matter of Tuoba Lie using the martial arts hall to hide his troops is not in Yunzhou at all, but in Guzhu, Yangzi City."
There are hundreds of martial arts gyms in Yangzi City, and each martial arts gym has a hundred disciples, which is a force of tens of thousands of people.
At this moment, it is these people who can fight who are attacking fiercely.
Their mission is to break open the city gate and welcome the rebels outside the city to come in.
There are many hidden troops in Yangzi City, and Tuoba Lie should also have many rebels hiding in the entire Guzhu Kingdom.
At this moment, Feng Xiu raised his hand and wiped it on his mouth, then drew the knife forward.
"All those who have cultivated internal strength, come to the front with me! The general said that those who are strong are in front and those who are weak are behind. The former will die and the latter will fight to the death."
In the flash of sword light, the masters of Wulingwei moved forward in formation.