At the east city gate, the three old men were already scarred. They were legends, but they were already very old, and their physical strength was significantly different from that of the younger generation.
One of Lin Sheng's arms was completely cut off. There were less than 10,000 left in the 100,000-strong army. Lin Sheng breathed heavily: "Three old men... I have to say, you are very powerful... cough cough cough... "
Lin Sheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "As expected of the best academy in the world, the three door leaders of Shujian Academy... I have regarded you as my target since I was a child..."
The sword demon said slowly: "Young man, you'd better leave before your injury gets worse... The world will change hands in the future!"
"Thank you, Senior Sword Demon, for your kindness. I remember that there was a demon sect called the Tengu Sect. In order to eradicate the demon general, Senior Sword Demon did not hesitate to practice the demon sword. One man and one sword wiped out all 50,000 demon sect thieves. This battle laid the foundation for Your future reputation; Senior Sword Maniac... It can be said that your phantom sword technique is unknown to everyone in the world... One turns into two, two turns into four, four turns into eight, and so on, endlessly, it is said that the phantom sword technique is unknown to everyone in the world... It is the world's leading miraculous skill. When practiced to the highest level, it can transform into thousands of clones and absolutely suppress the enemy with numbers... And you, Drunken Sword Immortal Ouyang Qing, it is said that when you were young, you were the leader of thousands of people in the capital. The handsome man that young girls dream of, loved by everyone, with flowers blooming, and cars everywhere... Your swordsmanship can be said to be a gorgeous dance. Anyone who has seen you wield a sword... will all be attracted by your outstanding figure. I'm fascinated." Lin Sheng said, he knew these three great swords very well.
Jian Chi said: "Since you know what happened to me and the three of you, why don't you leave quickly? What are you doing here? Do you still want to eat?"
"Hahaha... Do you three still remember that you once worked together to kill a master of formations, Lin Lu?" Lin Sheng slowly raised his head.
The sword fairy seemed to realize something: "That bastard who specializes in using living people to make formations?"
"Yes!" Lin Sheng said, "He is my father!"
As he spoke, Lin Sheng pushed forward with his remaining hand. Suddenly, the blood flowing from the corpses around him gathered together and covered all three old people inside. The sword immortal cursed: "Boy!" ,what are you up to?!"
"Do you think I will let these people die in vain at the hands of you three immortals? Hahaha... Master, I let so many people die just to set up a blood array! Use my blood to sacrifice to Tianyin, and live He who controls all things will remain on death row!"
Lin Sheng muttered a series of incantations deeply, and the blood cage suddenly stretched out a large number of spikes. These spikes were so powerful that they could pierce all three swords. The three masters were all good, although they were exhausted. Although they were exhausted, they were not injured. However, they never expected that Lin Sheng would stage a plot against them.
Lin Sheng knelt on the ground, bleeding from his seven holes: "I can't survive... but having your three great swords to accompany me... I... am worth it!"
Canopy!
Lin Sheng fell to the ground, dying, and the three great swords had been pierced through the heart by ten thousand, and they all fell...
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At the West City Gate, General Zhengxi was already in place. The four generals each chose a direction and launched a rescue mission to the capital.
The general who conquered the west was none other than the famous Ximen Chuixiao. He was riding on an iron cow king with a hesitant look on his face. However, Ximen Chuixiao was not a person who was good at playing Xiao. What he was good at was playing Tao Xun.
Xun is an ancient musical instrument, said to be thousands of years old, and its timbre is also very vicissitudes of life, like a weather-beaten person narrating his changeable and helpless life.
Suddenly, the music stopped abruptly, because Ximen Chuixiao, the general who conquered the west, saw an extra person at the west gate.
This person is none other than Li Sanyuan.
Li Sanyuan was also playing something. He was playing the Ring Zhirou, a hidden weapon he received from Guan Boji. The Ring Zhirou was so thin that it could be played as a leaf, and the sound of the leaf whistle was very sharp, forming a perfect match with Tao Xun. Strong contrast.
Li Sanyuan stopped bragging and jumped down from the city wall, holding a long sword in his finger.
With his stubble on his face and his simple attire, Li Sanyuan looked like an ordinary person. Of course, not many people knew Li Sanyuan.
"Go back, the door is closed here." Li Sanyuan played with the Zhirou and said. He couldn't let go of the Zhirou and was also very angry. Li Yuguo actually gave such a good thing to Guan Boji. This was a serious problem for Li Sanyuan. It's a waste, because in Li Sanyuan's hands, the Ringing Zhirou can burst out with the greatest power.
"Who are you? Get out of the way and don't block my way!" Ximen Chuixiao scolded.
Li Sanyuan shook his head and took out the sword from the scabbard. However, when everyone saw the sword, they all burst out laughing, because the sword was full of pits and gaps, and it looked like an ugly sword. Like a sword that is about to break at any moment.
Ximen Chuixiao laughed loudly: "It seems that you want to die. In that case, I will help you! Brothers, come on!"
"Meteor Sword, solve it!" Li Sanyuan opened his eyes angrily and flicked the sword with his index finger. The sword immediately shattered and countless fragments separated from the sword. Li Sanyuan was holding a sword without an edge. The handle is moved horizontally towards the place where the crowd is the densest.
In an instant, thousands of fragments rushed forward like bullets from a Gatling gun!
All the people on both sides of the surrounding area suffered and were cut into pieces of minced meat!
A huge deep ravine appeared on the ground, and Ximen Chuixiao said in horror: "Who are you? You... what is your strength?"
"Wu Zun, Li Sanyuan... of course you can call me Pei Wushang." Li Sanyuan said.
"Pei Wushang?"
boom!
Ximen Chuixiao's head almost exploded. Pei Wushang, this is such a thunderous name. He was the number one master in the world twenty years ago, and then suddenly disappeared, but now he appears in front of him so brightly. .
"Pei, Uncle Pei, I have eyes that don't recognize gold and jade, please..." Ximen Chuixiao was about to speak, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Li Sanyuan.
Li Sanyuan said: "By the way, I haven't tested the actual combat of Zhirou yet? If it works well, I won't switch to that kid Guan Boji!"
"Scared?" Ximen Chui was confused.
Just at this moment, a stream of light began to circle around Ximen Chuixiao's body. In the blink of an eye, as if countless circles had passed, Ximen Chuixiao took a step back, just one step. He was horrified to find that his body began to decompose. It was cut into countless small cubes one centimeter long, wide and high!
The next moment he lost consciousness and died painlessly.