There were two strike warnings first, and the mercenaries hesitated, and they all hesitated. Hundreds of dead bodies have already shown that this is not their war at all. From any angle, they have no intersection with Luo Bingfeng. Even if everyone is brave enough to attack the mountain without fear of death, it will only consume some of Luo Bingfeng's original force.
However, Song Zining raised his right hand high, clenched his fist, and pointed to the top of the holy mountain again!
The crew of the flagship had been observing Song Zining's movements, and now they were ordered to sound the battle horn again. The blood of the mercenaries was boiling instantly, because the message from the horn indicated that the coach was still on the front line.
The morale of thousands of mercenaries broke out and they climbed up the holy mountain again. The follow-up troops continued to penetrate the defense line of Tingchao City's defenders and joined the ranks of attacking the mountain. At this moment, hearing that the Chaocheng defenders were continuously attacked by imperial warships, heavy artillery and even strong men, their morale had dropped to the lowest point, and Du Yuan's whereabouts were unknown again. Those ordinary soldiers have no backbone, and many of them have already quietly fled the position.
Luo Bingfeng was startled by the movement of the mercenaries, he did not expect that under such drastic means, the imperial side would even drive troops to attack the mountain. This is simply taking the lives of mercenaries into his hands.
However, Luo Bingfeng is not a pedantic person. After being surprised, his anger regenerated, his brows stood upright, and dozens of circular sword qi popped out, tumbling and twisting, plowing a passage tens of meters long in front of him. In this passage of death, the mercenaries even had an extravagant hope of leaving a whole body, which was cut into countless pieces by the sword energy. Before Luo Bingfeng's sword energy, Song Zining gave the mercenaries no matter how luxurious the equipment was, they were all vulnerable.
Nearly a hundred mercenaries died in battle again, but Song Zining did not hesitate, and his hand pointing to the top of the holy mountain never wavered.
The battle horns sounded one after another, shaking the mercenaries into a fighting spirit, attacking the holy mountain wave after wave.
Luo Bingfeng fired several swords in succession and beheaded hundreds of people, but he was still unable to deter the imperial mercenaries. He had no intention of beheading the weak, but the behavior of these ants now began to offend his dignity.
Luo Bingfeng's murderous intent was awe-inspiring, and he stopped drinking: "You think Luo can't kill you all?"
Luo Bingfeng pointed to the sky, and a little sword energy began to condense at the fingertips. This sword was as powerful as the previous ones, obviously he was really angry. He suddenly turned his eyes and saw an officer among the mercenaries jumping and roaring, commanding the mercenaries to climb the holy mountain. The officer had a ferocious expression, and as he roared, the flesh on his face trembled.
For some reason, Luo Bingfeng hated this extraordinarily arrogant guy. He didn't bother to think too much, as soon as his figure moved, he appeared in front of the officer, and with a swipe of his finger, the officer's head flew into the sky.
The blow was exceptionally easy, as it should be. But Luo Bingfeng suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart.
He turned around suddenly, and saw Qianye standing ten meters away, among a group of mercenaries, using his fingers as spears, a feather of light was slowly flying towards him.
Time suddenly slowed down, Luo Bingfeng lowered his head, watching the light feather sink into his body. He raised his head again, let out a long laugh, pointed at the surrounding mercenaries, and said, "Are you using them, using thousands of lives as bait, to lure Luo into the bait? In vain, I thought you were also a hero!"
The last sentence is sonorous and resounding. Qianye opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he only sighed softly, and hid himself among the mercenaries.
Luo Bingfeng was hit by the original spear again, but as if nothing happened, he flew into the sky again, and said loudly: "If you want to kill Luo, just let the horse come over, why use such tricks?"
After finishing speaking, he held the sword in his hand and aimed the sword at his eyes. Suddenly, several flashes flashed, and the sword light was like a dragon, beating several empire powerhouses in an instant. These swords flew like out of the sky, without traces to be found, those people didn't even have time to resist, they were killed by the swords.
Li Kuanglan was looking for a fighter plane at high altitude, but suddenly his face changed drastically. Luo Bingfeng appeared in front of him for some reason, cutting three times in a row! Li Kuanglan also acted like lightning, the cold moon cage sand in his hands turned into light mist, and blocked all three swords when there was no time, but his face also turned pale.
Luo Bingfeng had a sneer on his face, he drew his long sword, and was about to make another strike, finishing Li Kuanglan at this point, when suddenly he heard a light click, and there was another crack on the edge of the sword.
He was stunned, and turned his head to look, only to see Song Zining holding a folding fan in both hands, thrusting it into the holy mountain with all his strength, and stirring it violently.
"How dare you!" Luo Bingfeng roared angrily, his figure flickered, and he appeared in front of Song Zining. At this moment, Ji Tianqing suddenly rushed past, picked up Song Zining, and fled to a distance.
How could Luo Bingfeng let it go, he was waiting to be chased, when he suddenly saw another thin crack on the blade.
He looked up and saw a strong man from the empire holding a battle ax in the distance, slashing at the holy mountain with a fierce blow. After all, the holy mountain is nothing more than earth and rocks, so how can it withstand a strong blow
In the splash of chaotic rocks, several silver stars flew up. The man was stunned, instinctively copied it in his hand, spread it out, and saw several non-gold and non-stone things that seemed to be runes, but they couldn't see what they were used for. He didn't think much about it, he kneaded it into a ball and threw it aside.
With a click, another crack appeared on Luo Bingfeng's sword.
Luo Bingfeng raised his eyes and looked around, only to see that the surviving powerhouses of the empire were scattered far away in various parts of the holy mountain, each using their own methods to dig the mountain frantically.
He was so angry that his face was livid, and suddenly his face flushed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The powerhouses of the empire may be mediocre, but they are all seasoned. After seeing Luo Bingfeng's performance before and after, how can they not know that the holy mountain is the lifeblood of this generation of powerhouses? Although they don't understand the reason, everyone is digging the mountain with all their strength, and they are afraid that the digging will not stop.
Luo Bingfeng raised his breath and shook his sword, and shot at a strong man who was holding a heavy weapon. The old man's hand was extremely heavy, and when he hammered down, it was a big hole.
While chasing after Luo Bingfeng, a vague figure appeared behind Luo Bingfeng, and he punched him down. Luo Bingfeng didn't seem to notice it, he suffered this punch. This punch was extraordinarily heavy, causing Luo Bingfeng's body to sink, but he also approached the old man, and cut the old man in half with a volley of sword.
However, that figure followed like a shadow, and punched Luo Bingfeng on the back again, causing him to stagger, and then flashed a hundred meters away. Ji Tianqing looked at her own hands, it seemed unbelievable that she succeeded in both blows.
Ji Tianqing's secret technique reaches the sky, and how heavy the blow is, even Luo Bingfeng couldn't stand it, his face became paler, and blood began to ooze from the corners of his mouth. He wiped off the blood and rushed to the next strong man.
The powerhouses of the empire did not need to be reminded, they had already dispersed in all directions, desperately digging the mountain. When Luo Bingfeng approached, he fled in all directions. As soon as Luo Bingfeng left, he continued to dig the mountain. Some people even saw that it was cheap and attacked Luo Bingfeng from time to time.
Luo Bingfeng fought fires everywhere, completely disregarding his own safety, and he suffered countless attacks in a short period of time.
But there is a huge disparity between the number of people and the few. With his own strength, perhaps Luo Bingfeng can be invincible in all directions, but he cannot stop all attacks on the holy mountain.
At this moment, he is like a swordsman walking thousands of miles alone, unyielding and desperate.
There were more and more cracks in the long sword in his hand, and finally, with a snap, it shattered into countless pieces and went away with the wind.
On the top of the holy mountain, a quiet courtyard slowly emerged.
Luo Bingfeng stared blankly at the small courtyard, he didn't say anything, he seemed to forget everything for a moment.
A ray of water-blue sword light streaked across, opening a big gash under Luo Bingfeng's ribs, and at the same time, several almost transparent short knives flew towards him, nailing them all on Luo Bingfeng's back, but he didn't realize it.
Qianye held guns in both hands, aiming at Luo Bingfeng, and the wings of light flickered behind him. At this moment, Song Zining appeared behind Qianye and said quickly, "Shoot!"
Only Song Zining was able to approach Qianye quietly. However, Qianye, who usually obeyed Song Zining's words, couldn't pull the trigger this time and fired the killer shot.
Luo Bingfeng lost his mind for only a moment. He took one step and reached the top of the holy mountain, in front of the gate of the small courtyard. He opened the door and entered.
At this step, almost Qianye's void flickered. Those strong men of the empire who were planning to take advantage of it were suddenly startled when they saw this step, and stopped involuntarily. With this step coupled with a powerful killing move, Luo Bingfeng still has the ability to instantly kill the strong present.
As soon as he entered the small courtyard, Luo Bingfeng appeared in front of the side room. The door is ajar, and the layout of the room can be vaguely seen.
This is an empty room, the floor, walls and even the ceiling are all engraved with original force arrays, nested layer by layer, making people dizzy.
The woman knelt in the middle of the room, lowered her head, and looked at the protruding sword edge on her chest, with understanding and relief in her eyes.
Rui Xiang stood behind her, holding a long sword, and said softly: "King Zhang, please go on your way."
"It really is him. It's a pity that Bingfeng refuses to listen to me on this matter." The woman sighed lightly, and stroked the sword edge with her hand. Hot blood dripped down the sword edge, and it was unclear whether it came from her chest or hers. hand.
Luo Bingfeng couldn't bear it any longer, he kicked open the door, not angry but powerful, he said in a calm manner: "Rui Xiang! You are so bold, do you think that Luo has no means to tease you?"
There was a flash of panic in Ruixiang's eyes, but he looked around and found that there was no way to escape. He is also a ruthless person, so he simply put his heart on the line and said: "No matter how powerful the city lord is, he will not be able to save her, and he will go on the road together in a short time. Rui has two companions, so why should he be afraid of death?"
Luo Bingfeng was startled and angry, and asked: "I personally sealed this portal, how did you get in?"
Rui Xiang pulled out the long sword abruptly, the woman let out a pained groan, and supported the ground with her hands, so she didn't fall down. But the wound on the chest and back gushed out blood like crazy. Luo Bingfeng was shocked and wanted to pounce, but seeing Ruixiang's sword pointing at the back of the woman again, he had to stop.
Ruixiang swung the long sword horizontally, stroked the sword with his fingers, and said leisurely: "This sword is attached with the power of the heavenly king. The city lord has followed the heavenly king for many years, won't he not be able to recognize it?"
Luo Bingfeng's face turned pale, and suddenly he let out a mournful roar, and said, "I asked myself that I didn't feel sorry for my elder brother at all, why did he treat me like this?"
Rui Xiang said coldly: "Since having this woman, your cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and you are even more likely to be one step ahead and step into the realm of the Heavenly King. You are as ambitious as a wolf, do you think the Heavenly King doesn't know?"
Luo Bingfeng's face was green and pale, and he said slowly: "Just because of this, just because of this? My elder brother has a kindness with me, even if I become a heavenly king, he will always be my elder brother. Why bother?"
Ruixiang seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and his tone slowed down, saying: "At that time, the world will definitely only see you, King Luo, and who will remember King Zhang?"
Luo Bingfeng took a deep breath and said, "It's Luo who is naive."