There are more than 3,000 troops stationed in the north of Fangcheng County. Because Gu Fubo ordered to give up resistance, the entire front line collapsed. The soldiers organized spontaneously after the war began. Some evacuated the people, while others carried their own weapons and stood on the line of defense that they had held for so many years.
An Zheng looked at Duan Fulong and said four words.
An Zheng took a deep breath, opened the window and jumped out to catch up.
There was no temptation at the beginning of the killing, and the dead were laid flat from one end of the street to the other.
"interesting."
When Lian Chengli saw that An Zheng was avoiding him, he suddenly became angry because of his arrogant nature.
The entire front was defeated. The Nine Saints Sect was ready to attack, but even if Bai Shengjun was on guard at the beginning, he still couldn't stop them.
That line has been there for a long time, black over there, white over here.
"An Zheng!"
"I'll take you away."
Now, they are all red.
There was no temptation at the beginning of the killing, and the dead were laid flat from one end of the street to the other.
The soldiers were all covered in blood, they were confused, and they were scared, but they chose to die standing.
The long sword in An Zheng's right hand had already been slashed out, but the long sword was of ordinary quality, and the sword was broken as soon as it came into contact with the sword energy. An Zheng spat out the dagger in his mouth, shattering the remaining sword energy without slowing down.
Luo Duoduo sat at the second-floor window of the wooden building and looked out through the broken window. Her eyes were full of killing. The scene not long ago appeared in her mind involuntarily. She was dancing Malanhua on the black line, while the soldiers on both sides stood there seemingly coldly, but there was light in everyone's eyes.
"interesting."
That is the hope that peace and tranquility bring to people, but at this moment, it feels like a lifetime ago.
That is the hope that peace and tranquility bring to people, but at this moment, it feels like a lifetime ago.
The strange thing about this knife is that the knife struck out from behind An Zheng, but the energy of the knife appeared in front of An Zheng. In other words, this sword contains extremely powerful space techniques. The knife traveled through the void and circled in front of An Zheng. Because of Su Zhao's order not to kill the girl, even Chengli didn't dare to make a move on An Zheng's back.
"My subordinates know."
That line has been there for a long time, black over there, white over here.
An Zheng was covered in blood. Before entering Fangcheng County, he did not expect that he would be involved in such a war. But when the war came, he chose to side with Bai Shengjun without hesitation.
Lian Chengli smiled, jumped down from the third floor, and chased An Zheng like a big bird.
A crossbow arrow shot out, pierced through the soldier's forehead with a pop, and then shot out from the back of the head. The soldier groaned and fell to the ground, the long knife in his hand falling to the ground. An Zheng rushed out like a cheetah and ran towards the west as fast as he could. Luo Duoduo hugged An Zheng tightly, her face pressed against An Zheng's back, and she could clearly hear An Zheng's heartbeat.
An Zheng ran forward along the alley, keeping his body low, listening in all directions and seeing in all directions. This place has become a hell, a Shura field. The smell of blood is everywhere and may not go away for months.
Everyone standing next to him laughed. Everyone knew that among the nine powerful saints of the Nine Saints Sect, the Fifth Saint was the most lustful, especially the little girls. Every day, he would find a few to ravage and get tired of playing with them. If you get it, reward it to your subordinates at will.
Now, they are all red.
That line has been there for a long time, black over there, white over here.
Lian Chengli snorted and pushed back with his hands. Two surging forces spurted out from the palms of his hands, and his body used the force to rush forward. He pulled out the long knife from his back in mid-air, and slashed An Zheng down with one blow when he was still a hundred meters away.
"Lian Chengli, your cultivation has improved a lot recently. It's a good idea to practice on this occasion. Go ahead... It seems that the girl behind you is pretty good. If you want to survive, go back to the Five Saints first and get some rewards." ”
An Zheng smiled: "I'm not leaving Fangcheng County, I have to go back."
"Stop him!"
"Don't you dare to fight? Then what's the use of your practice?"
When Lian Chengli saw that An Zheng was avoiding him, he suddenly became angry because of his arrogant nature.
An Zheng burned out all his Sky Explosion Beads and covered Duan Fulong and the others as they withdrew from the battle. The remaining less than 1,500 soldiers used the west city wall and nearby buildings as their final fortress. Everyone knows that sooner or later it will be breached, and there will be more than ten times as many enemies on the opposite side.
Someone not far away shouted, and An Zheng raised his hand and fired the crossbow. It was picked up from the dead body of the Nine Saints Sect. This crossbow was not very powerful, but it was enough to deal with soldiers. An Zheng did not dare to waste a little bit of his cultivation power. No one knew what was blocking the road behind him. Could he be a powerful practitioner? It would be easy to kill such a soldier with An Zheng's strength, but every ounce of strength wasted might lead to an unmanageable situation later on. Even if An Zheng has the wordless technique.
An Zheng was keenly aware of the danger behind him and jumped forward with great speed. The sound of popping was heard from behind, and he didn't know how many cicada-winged knives were poking at the ground. If An Zheng didn't speed up, he would inevitably be injured.
"I have to go."
Now, they are all red.
Duan Fulong shook his head: "I don't know his name, he is my brother."
But this city wall is their last pride. Most of the people had already evacuated, fleeing for their lives in a hurry, leaving this once peaceful and peaceful home. They didn't know what would happen to them after they escaped, so they could only run towards Yancheng, which was their last hope.
An Zheng smiled: "I'm not leaving Fangcheng County, I have to go back."
An Zheng flicked the long knife in his right hand and shook the whip away. He stretched out his left hand backward without looking back, and continuously pulled the trigger, and twelve consecutive crossbows fired rapidly. Lian Chengli's sword and whip trembled, and the long dragon knocked away all twelve crossbows, but An Zheng took advantage of this moment to rush far away.
An Zheng burned out all his Sky Explosion Beads and covered Duan Fulong and the others as they withdrew from the battle. The remaining less than 1,500 soldiers used the west city wall and nearby buildings as their final fortress. Everyone knows that sooner or later it will be breached, and there will be more than ten times as many enemies on the opposite side.
Duan Fulong shook his head: "I don't know his name, he is my brother."
"I have to go."
The soldiers were all covered in blood, they were confused, and they were scared, but they chose to die standing.
An Zheng looked at Duan Fulong and said four words.
There are more than 3,000 troops stationed in the north of Fangcheng County. Because Gu Fubo ordered to give up resistance, the entire front line collapsed. The soldiers organized spontaneously after the war began. Some evacuated the people, while others carried their own weapons and stood on the line of defense that they had held for so many years.
There was no living person on the second floor. The body of a Nine Saint Sect soldier lay on the ground, and the blood had not yet dried. An Zheng knelt down and took a look. The man had died a few minutes ago at most, and his body was still warm. It seemed that Luo Duoduo was discovered by people from the Nine Saints Sect. He looked out the window and saw at least hundreds of soldiers from the Nine Saints Sect escorting some people to the east.
An Zheng squatted down and Luo Duoduo lay on his back. An Zheng tied Luo Duoduo to his junior with a strip of cloth, grabbed a long knife in one hand, a picked up repeating crossbow in the other, and jumped down from the second floor window with a dagger in his mouth. .
More and more people gathered around after hearing the sound. An Zheng didn't care at all if there were soldiers chasing him behind him, because none of these soldiers with ordinary cultivation could catch up with him. However, there were more people blocking the way.
When Lian Chengli saw that An Zheng was avoiding him, he suddenly became angry because of his arrogant nature.
But this city wall is their last pride. Most of the people had already evacuated, fleeing for their lives in a hurry, leaving this once peaceful and peaceful home. They didn't know what would happen to them after they escaped, so they could only run towards Yancheng, which was their last hope.
An Zheng was covered in blood. Before entering Fangcheng County, he did not expect that he would be involved in such a war. But when the war came, he chose to side with Bai Shengjun without hesitation.
The strange thing about this knife is that the knife struck out from behind An Zheng, but the energy of the knife appeared in front of An Zheng. In other words, this sword contains extremely powerful space techniques. The knife traveled through the void and circled in front of An Zheng. Because of Su Zhao's order not to kill the girl, even Chengli didn't dare to make a move on An Zheng's back.
Now, they are all red.
She didn't know why, but she felt like she wasn't afraid at all anymore. Lying on An Zheng's back, she felt like the whole world belonged to her.
Lian Chengli smiled, jumped down from the third floor, and chased An Zheng like a big bird.
Duan Fulong shouted, and An Zheng had disappeared.
The bald eunuch in red brocade clothes was sitting upstairs drinking tea not far away. He looked outside and couldn't help but smile contemptuously: "There are quite a few people on Bai Shengjun's side who don't seem to be afraid of death. Who is going to give it to him?" It’s a lesson for him to learn that it’s wrong not to be afraid of death.”
"Die!"
"I have to go."
An Zheng flicked the long knife in his right hand and shook the whip away. He stretched out his left hand backward without looking back, and continuously pulled the trigger, and twelve consecutive crossbows fired rapidly. Lian Chengli's sword and whip trembled, and the long dragon knocked away all twelve crossbows, but An Zheng took advantage of this moment to rush far away.
"My subordinates know."
The long sword in An Zheng's right hand had already been slashed out, but the long sword was of ordinary quality, and the sword was broken as soon as it came into contact with the sword energy. An Zheng spat out the dagger in his mouth, shattering the remaining sword energy without slowing down.
Luo Duoduo sat at the second-floor window of the wooden building and looked out through the broken window. Her eyes were full of killing. The scene not long ago appeared in her mind involuntarily. She was dancing Malanhua on the black line, while the soldiers on both sides stood there seemingly coldly, but there was light in everyone's eyes.
"Die!"
The strange thing about this knife is that the knife struck out from behind An Zheng, but the energy of the knife appeared in front of An Zheng. In other words, this sword contains extremely powerful space techniques. The knife traveled through the void and circled in front of An Zheng. Because of Su Zhao's order not to kill the girl, even Chengli didn't dare to make a move on An Zheng's back.
After saying this, An Zheng lowered his head and swept away along the street into the distance. Opposite is the army of the Nine Saints Sect. Before the final battle, those red-eyed enemies are looking for people all over the city and kill every one they see. If An Zheng goes back at this time, one can imagine the consequences.
An Zheng looked at Duan Fulong and said four words.
A practitioner suddenly rushed over from the side and slashed An Zheng in the back with a knife. An Zheng turned around and swung the knife sideways with his hand. The long knife circled around the practitioner's neck, and the handle of the knife turned around. An Zheng grabbed the long knife and continued to move forward. The practitioner was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously raised his hand and touched his neck. A stream of blood spurted out, and the head rolled off his neck.
The entire front was defeated. The Nine Saints Sect was ready to attack, but even if Bai Shengjun was on guard at the beginning, he still couldn't stop them.
Duan Fulong was stunned for a moment, pushed away the soldier who was bandaging his wound, stood up straight and clasped his fists towards An Zheng: "Brother, I don't know your name yet, but I know that you can be brothers for life. People. Let’s go. This is a battle for soldiers. If I’m lucky enough to survive, if we meet again in the future, we’ll just get drunk.”
Lian Chengli snorted and pushed back with his hands. Two surging forces spurted out from the palms of his hands, and his body used the force to rush forward. He pulled out the long knife from his back in mid-air, and slashed An Zheng down with one blow when he was still a hundred meters away.
There was no temptation at the beginning of the killing, and the dead were laid flat from one end of the street to the other.
An Zheng smiled: "I'm not leaving Fangcheng County, I have to go back."
There was no temptation at the beginning of the killing, and the dead were laid flat from one end of the street to the other.
The soldiers were all covered in blood, they were confused, and they were scared, but they chose to die standing.
An Zheng smiled: "I'm not leaving Fangcheng County, I have to go back."
When Lian Chengli saw that An Zheng was avoiding him, he suddenly became angry because of his arrogant nature.
There was no living person on the second floor. The body of a Nine Saint Sect soldier lay on the ground, and the blood had not yet dried. An Zheng knelt down and took a look. The man had died a few minutes ago at most, and his body was still warm. It seemed that Luo Duoduo was discovered by people from the Nine Saints Sect. He looked out the window and saw at least hundreds of soldiers from the Nine Saints Sect escorting some people to the east.
"Hey, there is another fish that slipped through the net."
An Zheng pointed to the city: "I still have a friend there. I asked her to leave, but she definitely won't leave. I didn't see her among the last group of people when we evacuated just now. She is too stubborn."
"Hey, there is another fish that slipped through the net."
"Die!"
An Zheng tidied up, put on all the weapons he could carry, and then took a deep breath: "As you said, if we are lucky enough to survive, we will get drunk and rest."
Duan Fulong's soldier asked curiously.
An Zheng squatted down and Luo Duoduo lay on his back. An Zheng tied Luo Duoduo to his junior with a strip of cloth, grabbed a long knife in one hand, a picked up repeating crossbow in the other, and jumped down from the second floor window with a dagger in his mouth. .
An Zheng smiled: "I'm not leaving Fangcheng County, I have to go back."
Someone from behind saw An Zheng and shouted loudly, and a group of soldiers from the front rushed over to stop him. An Zheng raised his hand and fired the crossbow continuously. Twelve crossbow arrows were shot out, knocking twelve people to the ground. The accuracy was so precise that it made people feel chilled.
An Zheng tidied up, put on all the weapons he could carry, and then took a deep breath: "As you said, if we are lucky enough to survive, we will get drunk and rest."
Duan Fulong's soldier asked curiously.
"interesting."
After saying this, An Zheng lowered his head and swept away along the street into the distance. Opposite is the army of the Nine Saints Sect. Before the final battle, those red-eyed enemies are looking for people all over the city and kill every one they see. If An Zheng goes back at this time, one can imagine the consequences.
An Zheng smiled: "I'm not leaving Fangcheng County, I have to go back."
"interesting."
Duan Fulong shouted, and An Zheng had disappeared.
Duan Fulong shouted, and An Zheng had disappeared.
An Zheng could not imagine what she had gone through. She might have killed that soldier. This was her first time killing someone. A simple girl was suddenly injured and contaminated with human blood. How much fear and pain was in her heart
The long sword in An Zheng's right hand had already been slashed out, but the long sword was of ordinary quality, and the sword was broken as soon as it came into contact with the sword energy. An Zheng spat out the dagger in his mouth, shattering the remaining sword energy without slowing down.
An Zheng looked at Duan Fulong and said four words.
An Zheng smiled: "I'm not leaving Fangcheng County, I have to go back."
"General, who is that man?"
He threw back his sleeves and sped up to catch up.
An Zheng flicked the long knife in his right hand and shook the whip away. He stretched out his left hand backward without looking back, and continuously pulled the trigger, and twelve consecutive crossbows fired rapidly. Lian Chengli's sword and whip trembled, and the long dragon knocked away all twelve crossbows, but An Zheng took advantage of this moment to rush far away.
There are more than 3,000 troops stationed in the north of Fangcheng County. Because Gu Fubo ordered to give up resistance, the entire front line collapsed. The soldiers organized spontaneously after the war began. Some evacuated the people, while others carried their own weapons and stood on the line of defense that they had held for so many years.
He carefully returned along the way he came, and after a group of searching Nine Saints Sect soldiers passed by, he ducked into the wooden building.
"An Zheng!"
Duan Fulong shook his head: "I don't know his name, he is my brother."
Duan Fulong shook his head: "I don't know his name, he is my brother."
Duan Fulong's soldier asked curiously.
The soldiers were all covered in blood, they were confused, and they were scared, but they chose to die standing.
There are more than 3,000 troops stationed in the north of Fangcheng County. Because Gu Fubo ordered to give up resistance, the entire front line collapsed. The soldiers organized spontaneously after the war began. Some evacuated the people, while others carried their own weapons and stood on the line of defense that they had held for so many years.
An Zheng was covered in blood. Before entering Fangcheng County, he did not expect that he would be involved in such a war. But when the war came, he chose to side with Bai Shengjun without hesitation.
Lian Chengli smiled, jumped down from the third floor, and chased An Zheng like a big bird.
"I beg you, don't abandon me again."
Duan Fulong shook his head: "I don't know his name, he is my brother."
After saying this, An Zheng lowered his head and swept away along the street into the distance. Opposite is the army of the Nine Saints Sect. Before the final battle, those red-eyed enemies are looking for people all over the city and kill every one they see. If An Zheng goes back at this time, one can imagine the consequences.
There are more than 3,000 troops stationed in the north of Fangcheng County. Because Gu Fubo ordered to give up resistance, the entire front line collapsed. The soldiers organized spontaneously after the war began. Some evacuated the people, while others carried their own weapons and stood on the line of defense that they had held for so many years.
More and more people gathered around after hearing the sound. An Zheng didn't care at all if there were soldiers chasing him behind him, because none of these soldiers with ordinary cultivation could catch up with him. However, there were more people blocking the way.
An Zheng ran forward along the alley, keeping his body low, listening in all directions and seeing in all directions. This place has become a hell, a Shura field. The smell of blood is everywhere and may not go away for months.
An Zheng was covered in blood. Before entering Fangcheng County, he did not expect that he would be involved in such a war. But when the war came, he chose to side with Bai Shengjun without hesitation.
"Lian Chengli, your cultivation has improved a lot recently. It's a good idea to practice on this occasion. Go ahead... It seems that the girl behind you is pretty good. If you want to survive, go back to the Five Saints first and get some rewards." ”
"Lian Chengli, your cultivation has improved a lot recently. It's a good idea to practice on this occasion. Go ahead... It seems that the girl behind you is pretty good. If you want to survive, go back to the Five Saints first and get some rewards." ”
"Don't you dare to fight? Then what's the use of your practice?"
He carefully returned along the way he came, and after a group of searching Nine Saints Sect soldiers passed by, he ducked into the wooden building.
"I have to go."
An Zheng smiled: "I'm not leaving Fangcheng County, I have to go back."
"Lian Chengli, your cultivation has improved a lot recently. It's a good idea to practice on this occasion. Go ahead... It seems that the girl behind you is pretty good. If you want to survive, go back to the Five Saints first and get some rewards." ”
Lian Chengli became more and more excited as he chased after him: "I didn't expect you, a little thief, to react so quickly. Let's see how long you can hold on."
An Zheng could not imagine what she had gone through. She might have killed that soldier. This was her first time killing someone. A simple girl was suddenly injured and contaminated with human blood. How much fear and pain was in her heart
There was no living person on the second floor. The body of a Nine Saint Sect soldier lay on the ground, and the blood had not yet dried. An Zheng knelt down and took a look. The man had died a few minutes ago at most, and his body was still warm. It seemed that Luo Duoduo was discovered by people from the Nine Saints Sect. He looked out the window and saw at least hundreds of soldiers from the Nine Saints Sect escorting some people to the east.
An Zheng flicked the long knife in his right hand and shook the whip away. He stretched out his left hand backward without looking back, and continuously pulled the trigger, and twelve consecutive crossbows fired rapidly. Lian Chengli's sword and whip trembled, and the long dragon knocked away all twelve crossbows, but An Zheng took advantage of this moment to rush far away.
An Zheng pointed to the city: "I still have a friend there. I asked her to leave, but she definitely won't leave. I didn't see her among the last group of people when we evacuated just now. She is too stubborn."
An Zheng looked at Duan Fulong and said four words.
Duan Fulong shook his head: "I don't know his name, he is my brother."
An Zheng ran forward along the alley, keeping his body low, listening in all directions and seeing in all directions. This place has become a hell, a Shura field. The smell of blood is everywhere and may not go away for months.
A crossbow arrow shot out, pierced through the soldier's forehead with a pop, and then shot out from the back of the head. The soldier groaned and fell to the ground, the long knife in his hand falling to the ground. An Zheng rushed out like a cheetah and ran towards the west as fast as he could. Luo Duoduo hugged An Zheng tightly, her face pressed against An Zheng's back, and she could clearly hear An Zheng's heartbeat.
An Zheng took a deep breath, opened the window and jumped out to catch up.
Luo Duoduo sat at the second-floor window of the wooden building and looked out through the broken window. Her eyes were full of killing. The scene not long ago appeared in her mind involuntarily. She was dancing Malanhua on the black line, while the soldiers on both sides stood there seemingly coldly, but there was light in everyone's eyes.
The bald eunuch in red brocade clothes was sitting upstairs drinking tea not far away. He looked outside and couldn't help but smile contemptuously: "There are quite a few people on Bai Shengjun's side who don't seem to be afraid of death. Who is going to give it to him?" It’s a lesson for him to learn that it’s wrong not to be afraid of death.”
There was no temptation at the beginning of the killing, and the dead were laid flat from one end of the street to the other.
When Lian Chengli saw that An Zheng was avoiding him, he suddenly became angry because of his arrogant nature.
A crossbow arrow shot out, pierced through the soldier's forehead with a pop, and then shot out from the back of the head. The soldier groaned and fell to the ground, the long knife in his hand falling to the ground. An Zheng rushed out like a cheetah and ran towards the west as fast as he could. Luo Duoduo hugged An Zheng tightly, her face pressed against An Zheng's back, and she could clearly hear An Zheng's heartbeat.
Duan Fulong shook his head: "I don't know his name, he is my brother."
He swung forward with one hand, and hundreds of cicada-wing knives connected together turned around like a long whip. The front end of the whip passed An Zheng and then suddenly turned back, stabbing An Zheng straight into the heart.
"I have to go."
"An Zheng!"
Lian Chengli, the eunuch in blue, is a young man who looks to be in his twenties, with a face as pale as if it had been coated with a layer of snow. There are two sparse and curly hairs on his lips. This may be the last sign that he feels that he is a man, so he is reluctant to shave them off. He carried three swords on his back, one long, one short, and one heavy sword without an edge.
But this city wall is their last pride. Most of the people had already evacuated, fleeing for their lives in a hurry, leaving this once peaceful and peaceful home. They didn't know what would happen to them after they escaped, so they could only run towards Yancheng, which was their last hope.
Suddenly a trembling cry came from behind him. It was not loud, but it had a sense of hysteria. An Zheng turned around sharply and saw Luo Duoduo emerging from behind the counter, her face as white as paper. When she saw An Zheng, she rushed over and hugged An Zheng's waist tightly with both hands.
"I beg you, don't abandon me again."
Suddenly a trembling cry came from behind him. It was not loud, but it had a sense of hysteria. An Zheng turned around sharply and saw Luo Duoduo emerging from behind the counter, her face as white as paper. When she saw An Zheng, she rushed over and hugged An Zheng's waist tightly with both hands.
An Zheng ran forward along the alley, keeping his body low, listening in all directions and seeing in all directions. This place has become a hell, a Shura field. The smell of blood is everywhere and may not go away for months.
"Lian Chengli, your cultivation has improved a lot recently. It's a good idea to practice on this occasion. Go ahead... It seems that the girl behind you is pretty good. If you want to survive, go back to the Five Saints first and get some rewards." ”
An Zheng burned out all his Sky Explosion Beads and covered Duan Fulong and the others as they withdrew from the battle. The remaining less than 1,500 soldiers used the west city wall and nearby buildings as their final fortress. Everyone knows that sooner or later it will be breached, and there will be more than ten times as many enemies on the opposite side.
There was no living person on the second floor. The body of a Nine Saint Sect soldier lay on the ground, and the blood had not yet dried. An Zheng knelt down and took a look. The man had died a few minutes ago at most, and his body was still warm. It seemed that Luo Duoduo was discovered by people from the Nine Saints Sect. He looked out the window and saw at least hundreds of soldiers from the Nine Saints Sect escorting some people to the east.
"Don't you dare to fight? Then what's the use of your practice?"
Luo Duoduo sat at the second-floor window of the wooden building and looked out through the broken window. Her eyes were full of killing. The scene not long ago appeared in her mind involuntarily. She was dancing Malanhua on the black line, while the soldiers on both sides stood there seemingly coldly, but there was light in everyone's eyes.
"I beg you, don't abandon me again."
"Stop him!"
"An Zheng!"
An Zheng took a deep breath, opened the window and jumped out to catch up.
He threw back his sleeves and sped up to catch up.
Lian Chengli snorted and pushed back with his hands. Two surging forces spurted out from the palms of his hands, and his body used the force to rush forward. He pulled out the long knife from his back in mid-air, and slashed An Zheng down with one blow when he was still a hundred meters away.
Someone from behind saw An Zheng and shouted loudly, and a group of soldiers from the front rushed over to stop him. An Zheng raised his hand and fired the crossbow continuously. Twelve crossbow arrows were shot out, knocking twelve people to the ground. The accuracy was so precise that it made people feel chilled.
An Zheng could not imagine what she had gone through. She might have killed that soldier. This was her first time killing someone. A simple girl was suddenly injured and contaminated with human blood. How much fear and pain was in her heart
That is the hope that peace and tranquility bring to people, but at this moment, it feels like a lifetime ago.
"Die!"
"I'll take you away."
He swung forward with one hand, and hundreds of cicada-wing knives connected together turned around like a long whip. The front end of the whip passed An Zheng and then suddenly turned back, stabbing An Zheng straight into the heart.
That line has been there for a long time, black over there, white over here.
But this city wall is their last pride. Most of the people had already evacuated, fleeing for their lives in a hurry, leaving this once peaceful and peaceful home. They didn't know what would happen to them after they escaped, so they could only run towards Yancheng, which was their last hope.
There was no temptation at the beginning of the killing, and the dead were laid flat from one end of the street to the other.
The strange thing about this knife is that the knife struck out from behind An Zheng, but the energy of the knife appeared in front of An Zheng. In other words, this sword contains extremely powerful space techniques. The knife traveled through the void and circled in front of An Zheng. Because of Su Zhao's order not to kill the girl, even Chengli didn't dare to make a move on An Zheng's back.
An Zheng squatted down and Luo Duoduo lay on his back. An Zheng tied Luo Duoduo to his junior with a strip of cloth, grabbed a long knife in one hand, a picked up repeating crossbow in the other, and jumped down from the second floor window with a dagger in his mouth. .
An Zheng ran forward along the alley, keeping his body low, listening in all directions and seeing in all directions. This place has become a hell, a Shura field. The smell of blood is everywhere and may not go away for months.
"who!"
He carefully returned along the way he came, and after a group of searching Nine Saints Sect soldiers passed by, he ducked into the wooden building.
An Zheng tidied up, put on all the weapons he could carry, and then took a deep breath: "As you said, if we are lucky enough to survive, we will get drunk and rest."
But this city wall is their last pride. Most of the people had already evacuated, fleeing for their lives in a hurry, leaving this once peaceful and peaceful home. They didn't know what would happen to them after they escaped, so they could only run towards Yancheng, which was their last hope.
Someone from behind saw An Zheng and shouted loudly, and a group of soldiers from the front rushed over to stop him. An Zheng raised his hand and fired the crossbow continuously. Twelve crossbow arrows were shot out, knocking twelve people to the ground. The accuracy was so precise that it made people feel chilled.
An Zheng ran forward along the alley, keeping his body low, listening in all directions and seeing in all directions. This place has become a hell, a Shura field. The smell of blood is everywhere and may not go away for months.
"who!"
An Zheng squatted down and Luo Duoduo lay on his back. An Zheng tied Luo Duoduo to his junior with a strip of cloth, grabbed a long knife in one hand, a picked up repeating crossbow in the other, and jumped down from the second floor window with a dagger in his mouth. .
"Lian Chengli, your cultivation has improved a lot recently. It's a good idea to practice on this occasion. Go ahead... It seems that the girl behind you is pretty good. If you want to survive, go back to the Five Saints first and get some rewards." ”
"Stop him!"
The soldiers were all covered in blood, they were confused, and they were scared, but they chose to die standing.
Someone not far away shouted, and An Zheng raised his hand and fired the crossbow. It was picked up from the dead body of the Nine Saints Sect. This crossbow was not very powerful, but it was enough to deal with soldiers. An Zheng did not dare to waste a little bit of his cultivation power. No one knew what was blocking the road behind him. Could he be a powerful practitioner? It would be easy to kill such a soldier with An Zheng's strength, but every ounce of strength wasted might lead to an unmanageable situation later on. Even if An Zheng has the wordless technique.
"My subordinates know."
After saying this, An Zheng lowered his head and swept away along the street into the distance. Opposite is the army of the Nine Saints Sect. Before the final battle, those red-eyed enemies are looking for people all over the city and kill every one they see. If An Zheng goes back at this time, one can imagine the consequences.
"Stop him!"
"My subordinates know."
An Zheng was covered in blood. Before entering Fangcheng County, he did not expect that he would be involved in such a war. But when the war came, he chose to side with Bai Shengjun without hesitation.
A eunuch wearing blue brocade clothes under him took action and said: "Master, I am willing to go."
That is the hope that peace and tranquility bring to people, but at this moment, it feels like a lifetime ago.
A crossbow arrow shot out, pierced through the soldier's forehead with a pop, and then shot out from the back of the head. The soldier groaned and fell to the ground, the long knife in his hand falling to the ground. An Zheng rushed out like a cheetah and ran towards the west as fast as he could. Luo Duoduo hugged An Zheng tightly, her face pressed against An Zheng's back, and she could clearly hear An Zheng's heartbeat.
An Zheng burned out all his Sky Explosion Beads and covered Duan Fulong and the others as they withdrew from the battle. The remaining less than 1,500 soldiers used the west city wall and nearby buildings as their final fortress. Everyone knows that sooner or later it will be breached, and there will be more than ten times as many enemies on the opposite side.
He carefully returned along the way he came, and after a group of searching Nine Saints Sect soldiers passed by, he ducked into the wooden building.
"I'll take you away."
An Zheng was running forward when he suddenly felt a change in the aura in front of him, followed by a sword-like aura coming towards him. The space seemed to have cracked open, sending the sword energy right in front of him. He moved forward, the sword energy coming toward him, so close that it seemed impossible to avoid it at such a speed.
He carefully returned along the way he came, and after a group of searching Nine Saints Sect soldiers passed by, he ducked into the wooden building.
There was no temptation at the beginning of the killing, and the dead were laid flat from one end of the street to the other.
Luo Duoduo sat at the second-floor window of the wooden building and looked out through the broken window. Her eyes were full of killing. The scene not long ago appeared in her mind involuntarily. She was dancing Malanhua on the black line, while the soldiers on both sides stood there seemingly coldly, but there was light in everyone's eyes.
She didn't know why, but she felt like she wasn't afraid at all anymore. Lying on An Zheng's back, she felt like the whole world belonged to her.
An Zheng burned out all his Sky Explosion Beads and covered Duan Fulong and the others as they withdrew from the battle. The remaining less than 1,500 soldiers used the west city wall and nearby buildings as their final fortress. Everyone knows that sooner or later it will be breached, and there will be more than ten times as many enemies on the opposite side.
An Zheng flicked the long knife in his right hand and shook the whip away. He stretched out his left hand backward without looking back, and continuously pulled the trigger, and twelve consecutive crossbows fired rapidly. Lian Chengli's sword and whip trembled, and the long dragon knocked away all twelve crossbows, but An Zheng took advantage of this moment to rush far away.
Everyone standing next to him laughed. Everyone knew that among the nine powerful saints of the Nine Saints Sect, the Fifth Saint was the most lustful, especially the little girls. Every day, he would find a few to ravage and get tired of playing with them. If you get it, reward it to your subordinates at will.
An Zheng was keenly aware of the danger behind him and jumped forward with great speed. The sound of popping was heard from behind, and he didn't know how many cicada-winged knives were poking at the ground. If An Zheng didn't speed up, he would inevitably be injured.
"Lian Chengli, your cultivation has improved a lot recently. It's a good idea to practice on this occasion. Go ahead... It seems that the girl behind you is pretty good. If you want to survive, go back to the Five Saints first and get some rewards." ”
But this city wall is their last pride. Most of the people had already evacuated, fleeing for their lives in a hurry, leaving this once peaceful and peaceful home. They didn't know what would happen to them after they escaped, so they could only run towards Yancheng, which was their last hope.
An Zheng was running forward when he suddenly felt a change in the aura in front of him, followed by a sword-like aura coming towards him. The space seemed to have cracked open, sending the sword energy right in front of him. He moved forward, the sword energy coming toward him, so close that it seemed impossible to avoid it at such a speed.
An Zheng was running forward when he suddenly felt a change in the aura in front of him, followed by a sword-like aura coming towards him. The space seemed to have cracked open, sending the sword energy right in front of him. He moved forward, the sword energy coming toward him, so close that it seemed impossible to avoid it at such a speed.
"Stop him!"
That is the hope that peace and tranquility bring to people, but at this moment, it feels like a lifetime ago.
He carefully returned along the way he came, and after a group of searching Nine Saints Sect soldiers passed by, he ducked into the wooden building.
An Zheng was keenly aware of the danger behind him and jumped forward with great speed. The sound of popping was heard from behind, and he didn't know how many cicada-winged knives were poking at the ground. If An Zheng didn't speed up, he would inevitably be injured.
The soldiers were all covered in blood, they were confused, and they were scared, but they chose to die standing.
Now, they are all red.
Lian Chengli smiled, jumped down from the third floor, and chased An Zheng like a big bird.
Someone from behind saw An Zheng and shouted loudly, and a group of soldiers from the front rushed over to stop him. An Zheng raised his hand and fired the crossbow continuously. Twelve crossbow arrows were shot out, knocking twelve people to the ground. The accuracy was so precise that it made people feel chilled.
The long sword in An Zheng's right hand had already been slashed out, but the long sword was of ordinary quality, and the sword was broken as soon as it came into contact with the sword energy. An Zheng spat out the dagger in his mouth, shattering the remaining sword energy without slowing down.
Someone not far away shouted, and An Zheng raised his hand and fired the crossbow. It was picked up from the dead body of the Nine Saints Sect. This crossbow was not very powerful, but it was enough to deal with soldiers. An Zheng did not dare to waste a little bit of his cultivation power. No one knew what was blocking the road behind him. Could he be a powerful practitioner? It would be easy to kill such a soldier with An Zheng's strength, but every ounce of strength wasted might lead to an unmanageable situation later on. Even if An Zheng has the wordless technique.
The soldiers were all covered in blood, they were confused, and they were scared, but they chose to die standing.
A practitioner suddenly rushed over from the side and slashed An Zheng in the back with a knife. An Zheng turned around and swung the knife sideways with his hand. The long knife circled around the practitioner's neck, and the handle of the knife turned around. An Zheng grabbed the long knife and continued to move forward. The practitioner was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously raised his hand and touched his neck. A stream of blood spurted out, and the head rolled off his neck.
"General, who is that man?"
"Little thief, let's see how far you can run."
More and more people gathered around after hearing the sound. An Zheng didn't care at all if there were soldiers chasing him behind him, because none of these soldiers with ordinary cultivation could catch up with him. However, there were more people blocking the way.
An Zheng pointed to the city: "I still have a friend there. I asked her to leave, but she definitely won't leave. I didn't see her among the last group of people when we evacuated just now. She is too stubborn."
An Zheng could not imagine what she had gone through. She might have killed that soldier. This was her first time killing someone. A simple girl was suddenly injured and contaminated with human blood. How much fear and pain was in her heart
An Zheng flicked the long knife in his right hand and shook the whip away. He stretched out his left hand backward without looking back, and continuously pulled the trigger, and twelve consecutive crossbows fired rapidly. Lian Chengli's sword and whip trembled, and the long dragon knocked away all twelve crossbows, but An Zheng took advantage of this moment to rush far away.
An Zheng pointed to the city: "I still have a friend there. I asked her to leave, but she definitely won't leave. I didn't see her among the last group of people when we evacuated just now. She is too stubborn."
An Zheng was running forward when he suddenly felt a change in the aura in front of him, followed by a sword-like aura coming towards him. The space seemed to have cracked open, sending the sword energy right in front of him. He moved forward, the sword energy coming toward him, so close that it seemed impossible to avoid it at such a speed.
"Hey, there is another fish that slipped through the net."
Duan Fulong shook his head: "I don't know his name, he is my brother."
Now, they are all red.
More and more people gathered around after hearing the sound. An Zheng didn't care at all if there were soldiers chasing him behind him, because none of these soldiers with ordinary cultivation could catch up with him. However, there were more people blocking the way.
The long one is sharp like a willow leaf, and the short one looks like a boning knife. And that heavy sword without a blade seemed to weigh as much as a thousand kilograms.
The bald eunuch in red brocade clothes was sitting upstairs drinking tea not far away. He looked outside and couldn't help but smile contemptuously: "There are quite a few people on Bai Shengjun's side who don't seem to be afraid of death. Who is going to give it to him?" It’s a lesson for him to learn that it’s wrong not to be afraid of death.”
"I'll take you away."
She didn't know why, but she felt like she wasn't afraid at all anymore. Lying on An Zheng's back, she felt like the whole world belonged to her.
She didn't know why, but she felt like she wasn't afraid at all anymore. Lying on An Zheng's back, she felt like the whole world belonged to her.
When Lian Chengli saw that An Zheng was avoiding him, he suddenly became angry because of his arrogant nature.
"Stop him!"
A eunuch wearing blue brocade clothes under him took action and said: "Master, I am willing to go."
Someone not far away shouted, and An Zheng raised his hand and fired the crossbow. It was picked up from the dead body of the Nine Saints Sect. This crossbow was not very powerful, but it was enough to deal with soldiers. An Zheng did not dare to waste a little bit of his cultivation power. No one knew what was blocking the road behind him. Could he be a powerful practitioner? It would be easy to kill such a soldier with An Zheng's strength, but every ounce of strength wasted might lead to an unmanageable situation later on. Even if An Zheng has the wordless technique.
The strange thing about this knife is that the knife struck out from behind An Zheng, but the energy of the knife appeared in front of An Zheng. In other words, this sword contains extremely powerful space techniques. The knife traveled through the void and circled in front of An Zheng. Because of Su Zhao's order not to kill the girl, even Chengli didn't dare to make a move on An Zheng's back.
Lian Chengli smiled, jumped down from the third floor, and chased An Zheng like a big bird.
"Lian Chengli, your cultivation has improved a lot recently. It's a good idea to practice on this occasion. Go ahead... It seems that the girl behind you is pretty good. If you want to survive, go back to the Five Saints first and get some rewards." ”
Lian Chengli, the eunuch in blue, is a young man who looks to be in his twenties, with a face as pale as if it had been coated with a layer of snow. There are two sparse and curly hairs on his lips. This may be the last sign that he feels that he is a man, so he is reluctant to shave them off. He carried three swords on his back, one long, one short, and one heavy sword without an edge.
That line has been there for a long time, black over there, white over here.
Everyone standing next to him laughed. Everyone knew that among the nine powerful saints of the Nine Saints Sect, the Fifth Saint was the most lustful, especially the little girls. Every day, he would find a few to ravage and get tired of playing with them. If you get it, reward it to your subordinates at will.
"Stop him!"
An Zheng looked at Duan Fulong and said four words.
An Zheng flicked the long knife in his right hand and shook the whip away. He stretched out his left hand backward without looking back, and continuously pulled the trigger, and twelve consecutive crossbows fired rapidly. Lian Chengli's sword and whip trembled, and the long dragon knocked away all twelve crossbows, but An Zheng took advantage of this moment to rush far away.
The entire front was defeated. The Nine Saints Sect was ready to attack, but even if Bai Shengjun was on guard at the beginning, he still couldn't stop them.
An Zheng tidied up, put on all the weapons he could carry, and then took a deep breath: "As you said, if we are lucky enough to survive, we will get drunk and rest."
Lian Chengli, the eunuch in blue, is a young man who looks to be in his twenties, with a face as pale as if it had been coated with a layer of snow. There are two sparse and curly hairs on his lips. This may be the last sign that he feels that he is a man, so he is reluctant to shave them off. He carried three swords on his back, one long, one short, and one heavy sword without an edge.
That is the hope that peace and tranquility bring to people, but at this moment, it feels like a lifetime ago.
"Don't you dare to fight? Then what's the use of your practice?"
The long one is sharp like a willow leaf, and the short one looks like a boning knife. And that heavy sword without a blade seemed to weigh as much as a thousand kilograms.
"Die!"
There was no temptation at the beginning of the killing, and the dead were laid flat from one end of the street to the other.
Suddenly a trembling cry came from behind him. It was not loud, but it had a sense of hysteria. An Zheng turned around sharply and saw Luo Duoduo emerging from behind the counter, her face as white as paper. When she saw An Zheng, she rushed over and hugged An Zheng's waist tightly with both hands.
An Zheng ran forward along the alley, keeping his body low, listening in all directions and seeing in all directions. This place has become a hell, a Shura field. The smell of blood is everywhere and may not go away for months.
Someone from behind saw An Zheng and shouted loudly, and a group of soldiers from the front rushed over to stop him. An Zheng raised his hand and fired the crossbow continuously. Twelve crossbow arrows were shot out, knocking twelve people to the ground. The accuracy was so precise that it made people feel chilled.
"Stop him!"
"My subordinates know."
"An Zheng!"
After saying this, An Zheng lowered his head and swept away along the street into the distance. Opposite is the army of the Nine Saints Sect. Before the final battle, those red-eyed enemies are looking for people all over the city and kill every one they see. If An Zheng goes back at this time, one can imagine the consequences.
Duan Fulong shook his head: "I don't know his name, he is my brother."
An Zheng looked at Duan Fulong and said four words.
Lian Chengli smiled, jumped down from the third floor, and chased An Zheng like a big bird.
An Zheng squatted down and Luo Duoduo lay on his back. An Zheng tied Luo Duoduo to his junior with a strip of cloth, grabbed a long knife in one hand, a picked up repeating crossbow in the other, and jumped down from the second floor window with a dagger in his mouth. .
Lian Chengli smiled, jumped down from the third floor, and chased An Zheng like a big bird.
An Zheng was covered in blood. Before entering Fangcheng County, he did not expect that he would be involved in such a war. But when the war came, he chose to side with Bai Shengjun without hesitation.
An Zheng could not imagine what she had gone through. She might have killed that soldier. This was her first time killing someone. A simple girl was suddenly injured and contaminated with human blood. How much fear and pain was in her heart
An Zheng was keenly aware of the danger behind him and jumped forward with great speed. The sound of popping was heard from behind, and he didn't know how many cicada-winged knives were poking at the ground. If An Zheng didn't speed up, he would inevitably be injured.
An Zheng was keenly aware of the danger behind him and jumped forward with great speed. The sound of popping was heard from behind, and he didn't know how many cicada-winged knives were poking at the ground. If An Zheng didn't speed up, he would inevitably be injured.
An Zheng could not imagine what she had gone through. She might have killed that soldier. This was her first time killing someone. A simple girl was suddenly injured and contaminated with human blood. How much fear and pain was in her heart
Duan Fulong's soldier asked curiously.
Everyone standing next to him laughed. Everyone knew that among the nine powerful saints of the Nine Saints Sect, the Fifth Saint was the most lustful, especially the little girls. Every day, he would find a few to ravage and get tired of playing with them. If you get it, reward it to your subordinates at will.
Lian Chengli snorted and pushed back with his hands. Two surging forces spurted out from the palms of his hands, and his body used the force to rush forward. He pulled out the long knife from his back in mid-air, and slashed An Zheng down with one blow when he was still a hundred meters away.
An Zheng took a deep breath, opened the window and jumped out to catch up.
"Die!"
An Zheng looked at Duan Fulong and said four words.
When Lian Chengli saw that An Zheng was avoiding him, he suddenly became angry because of his arrogant nature.
"I'll take you away."
An Zheng took a deep breath, opened the window and jumped out to catch up.
But this city wall is their last pride. Most of the people had already evacuated, fleeing for their lives in a hurry, leaving this once peaceful and peaceful home. They didn't know what would happen to them after they escaped, so they could only run towards Yancheng, which was their last hope.
An Zheng pointed to the city: "I still have a friend there. I asked her to leave, but she definitely won't leave. I didn't see her among the last group of people when we evacuated just now. She is too stubborn."
An Zheng burned out all his Sky Explosion Beads and covered Duan Fulong and the others as they withdrew from the battle. The remaining less than 1,500 soldiers used the west city wall and nearby buildings as their final fortress. Everyone knows that sooner or later it will be breached, and there will be more than ten times as many enemies on the opposite side.
Lian Chengli became more and more excited as he chased after him: "I didn't expect you, a little thief, to react so quickly. Let's see how long you can hold on."
"Little thief, let's see how far you can run."
The bald eunuch in red brocade clothes was sitting upstairs drinking tea not far away. He looked outside and couldn't help but smile contemptuously: "There are quite a few people on Bai Shengjun's side who don't seem to be afraid of death. Who is going to give it to him?" It’s a lesson for him to learn that it’s wrong not to be afraid of death.”
"I have to go."
An Zheng squatted down and Luo Duoduo lay on his back. An Zheng tied Luo Duoduo to his junior with a strip of cloth, grabbed a long knife in one hand, a picked up repeating crossbow in the other, and jumped down from the second floor window with a dagger in his mouth. .
There was no living person on the second floor. The body of a Nine Saint Sect soldier lay on the ground, and the blood had not yet dried. An Zheng knelt down and took a look. The man had died a few minutes ago at most, and his body was still warm. It seemed that Luo Duoduo was discovered by people from the Nine Saints Sect. He looked out the window and saw at least hundreds of soldiers from the Nine Saints Sect escorting some people to the east.
When Lian Chengli saw that An Zheng was avoiding him, he suddenly became angry because of his arrogant nature.
An Zheng squatted down and Luo Duoduo lay on his back. An Zheng tied Luo Duoduo to his junior with a strip of cloth, grabbed a long knife in one hand, a picked up repeating crossbow in the other, and jumped down from the second floor window with a dagger in his mouth. .
There was no living person on the second floor. The body of a Nine Saint Sect soldier lay on the ground, and the blood had not yet dried. An Zheng knelt down and took a look. The man had died a few minutes ago at most, and his body was still warm. It seemed that Luo Duoduo was discovered by people from the Nine Saints Sect. He looked out the window and saw at least hundreds of soldiers from the Nine Saints Sect escorting some people to the east.
"Lian Chengli, your cultivation has improved a lot recently. It's a good idea to practice on this occasion. Go ahead... It seems that the girl behind you is pretty good. If you want to survive, go back to the Five Saints first and get some rewards." ”
He swung forward with one hand, and hundreds of cicada-wing knives connected together turned around like a long whip. The front end of the whip passed An Zheng and then suddenly turned back, stabbing An Zheng straight into the heart.
"General, who is that man?"
"My subordinates know."
There are more than 3,000 troops stationed in the north of Fangcheng County. Because Gu Fubo ordered to give up resistance, the entire front line collapsed. The soldiers organized spontaneously after the war began. Some evacuated the people, while others carried their own weapons and stood on the line of defense that they had held for so many years.
An Zheng pointed to the city: "I still have a friend there. I asked her to leave, but she definitely won't leave. I didn't see her among the last group of people when we evacuated just now. She is too stubborn."
But this city wall is their last pride. Most of the people had already evacuated, fleeing for their lives in a hurry, leaving this once peaceful and peaceful home. They didn't know what would happen to them after they escaped, so they could only run towards Yancheng, which was their last hope.
He swung forward with one hand, and hundreds of cicada-wing knives connected together turned around like a long whip. The front end of the whip passed An Zheng and then suddenly turned back, stabbing An Zheng straight into the heart.
An Zheng flicked the long knife in his right hand and shook the whip away. He stretched out his left hand backward without looking back, and continuously pulled the trigger, and twelve consecutive crossbows fired rapidly. Lian Chengli's sword and whip trembled, and the long dragon knocked away all twelve crossbows, but An Zheng took advantage of this moment to rush far away.
"Stop him!"
"An Zheng!"
An Zheng pointed to the city: "I still have a friend there. I asked her to leave, but she definitely won't leave. I didn't see her among the last group of people when we evacuated just now. She is too stubborn."
"My subordinates know."
Duan Fulong's soldier asked curiously.
"Don't you dare to fight? Then what's the use of your practice?"
A crossbow arrow shot out, pierced through the soldier's forehead with a pop, and then shot out from the back of the head. The soldier groaned and fell to the ground, the long knife in his hand falling to the ground. An Zheng rushed out like a cheetah and ran towards the west as fast as he could. Luo Duoduo hugged An Zheng tightly, her face pressed against An Zheng's back, and she could clearly hear An Zheng's heartbeat.
Someone not far away shouted, and An Zheng raised his hand and fired the crossbow. It was picked up from the dead body of the Nine Saints Sect. This crossbow was not very powerful, but it was enough to deal with soldiers. An Zheng did not dare to waste a little bit of his cultivation power. No one knew what was blocking the road behind him. Could he be a powerful practitioner? It would be easy to kill such a soldier with An Zheng's strength, but every ounce of strength wasted might lead to an unmanageable situation later on. Even if An Zheng has the wordless technique.
More and more people gathered around after hearing the sound. An Zheng didn't care at all if there were soldiers chasing him behind him, because none of these soldiers with ordinary cultivation could catch up with him. However, there were more people blocking the way.
Someone not far away shouted, and An Zheng raised his hand and fired the crossbow. It was picked up from the dead body of the Nine Saints Sect. This crossbow was not very powerful, but it was enough to deal with soldiers. An Zheng did not dare to waste a little bit of his cultivation power. No one knew what was blocking the road behind him. Could he be a powerful practitioner? It would be easy to kill such a soldier with An Zheng's strength, but every ounce of strength wasted might lead to an unmanageable situation later on. Even if An Zheng has the wordless technique.
Duan Fulong shook his head: "I don't know his name, he is my brother."
When Lian Chengli saw that An Zheng was avoiding him, he suddenly became angry because of his arrogant nature.
Duan Fulong shouted, and An Zheng had disappeared.
"I have to go."
Lian Chengli snorted and pushed back with his hands. Two surging forces spurted out from the palms of his hands, and his body used the force to rush forward. He pulled out the long knife from his back in mid-air, and slashed An Zheng down with one blow when he was still a hundred meters away.
Everyone standing next to him laughed. Everyone knew that among the nine powerful saints of the Nine Saints Sect, the Fifth Saint was the most lustful, especially the little girls. Every day, he would find a few to ravage and get tired of playing with them. If you get it, reward it to your subordinates at will.
"Die!"
An Zheng was running forward when he suddenly felt a change in the aura in front of him, followed by a sword-like aura coming towards him. The space seemed to have cracked open, sending the sword energy right in front of him. He moved forward, the sword energy coming toward him, so close that it seemed impossible to avoid it at such a speed.
There was no temptation at the beginning of the killing, and the dead were laid flat from one end of the street to the other.
A eunuch wearing blue brocade clothes under him took action and said: "Master, I am willing to go."
"Die!"
The entire front was defeated. The Nine Saints Sect was ready to attack, but even if Bai Shengjun was on guard at the beginning, he still couldn't stop them.
An Zheng ran forward along the alley, keeping his body low, listening in all directions and seeing in all directions. This place has become a hell, a Shura field. The smell of blood is everywhere and may not go away for months.
The long sword in An Zheng's right hand had already been slashed out, but the long sword was of ordinary quality, and the sword was broken as soon as it came into contact with the sword energy. An Zheng spat out the dagger in his mouth, shattering the remaining sword energy without slowing down.
An Zheng pointed to the city: "I still have a friend there. I asked her to leave, but she definitely won't leave. I didn't see her among the last group of people when we evacuated just now. She is too stubborn."
An Zheng flicked the long knife in his right hand and shook the whip away. He stretched out his left hand backward without looking back, and continuously pulled the trigger, and twelve consecutive crossbows fired rapidly. Lian Chengli's sword and whip trembled, and the long dragon knocked away all twelve crossbows, but An Zheng took advantage of this moment to rush far away.
There was no temptation at the beginning of the killing, and the dead were laid flat from one end of the street to the other.
Lian Chengli, the eunuch in blue, is a young man who looks to be in his twenties, with a face as pale as if it had been coated with a layer of snow. There are two sparse and curly hairs on his lips. This may be the last sign that he feels that he is a man, so he is reluctant to shave them off. He carried three swords on his back, one long, one short, and one heavy sword without an edge.
The strange thing about this knife is that the knife struck out from behind An Zheng, but the energy of the knife appeared in front of An Zheng. In other words, this sword contains extremely powerful space techniques. The knife traveled through the void and circled in front of An Zheng. Because of Su Zhao's order not to kill the girl, even Chengli didn't dare to make a move on An Zheng's back.
The bald eunuch in red brocade clothes was sitting upstairs drinking tea not far away. He looked outside and couldn't help but smile contemptuously: "There are quite a few people on Bai Shengjun's side who don't seem to be afraid of death. Who is going to give it to him?" It’s a lesson for him to learn that it’s wrong not to be afraid of death.”
A crossbow arrow shot out, pierced through the soldier's forehead with a pop, and then shot out from the back of the head. The soldier groaned and fell to the ground, the long knife in his hand falling to the ground. An Zheng rushed out like a cheetah and ran towards the west as fast as he could. Luo Duoduo hugged An Zheng tightly, her face pressed against An Zheng's back, and she could clearly hear An Zheng's heartbeat.
More and more people gathered around after hearing the sound. An Zheng didn't care at all if there were soldiers chasing him behind him, because none of these soldiers with ordinary cultivation could catch up with him. However, there were more people blocking the way.
"interesting."
An Zheng was running forward when he suddenly felt a change in the aura in front of him, followed by a sword-like aura coming towards him. The space seemed to have cracked open, sending the sword energy right in front of him. He moved forward, the sword energy coming toward him, so close that it seemed impossible to avoid it at such a speed.
"Lian Chengli, your cultivation has improved a lot recently. It's a good idea to practice on this occasion. Go ahead... It seems that the girl behind you is pretty good. If you want to survive, go back to the Five Saints first and get some rewards." ”
When Lian Chengli saw that An Zheng was avoiding him, he suddenly became angry because of his arrogant nature.
That is the hope that peace and tranquility bring to people, but at this moment, it feels like a lifetime ago.
An Zheng squatted down and Luo Duoduo lay on his back. An Zheng tied Luo Duoduo to his junior with a strip of cloth, grabbed a long knife in one hand, a picked up repeating crossbow in the other, and jumped down from the second floor window with a dagger in his mouth. .
A practitioner suddenly rushed over from the side and slashed An Zheng in the back with a knife. An Zheng turned around and swung the knife sideways with his hand. The long knife circled around the practitioner's neck, and the handle of the knife turned around. An Zheng grabbed the long knife and continued to move forward. The practitioner was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously raised his hand and touched his neck. A stream of blood spurted out, and the head rolled off his neck.
The long sword in An Zheng's right hand had already been slashed out, but the long sword was of ordinary quality, and the sword was broken as soon as it came into contact with the sword energy. An Zheng spat out the dagger in his mouth, shattering the remaining sword energy without slowing down.
Lian Chengli snorted and pushed back with his hands. Two surging forces spurted out from the palms of his hands, and his body used the force to rush forward. He pulled out the long knife from his back in mid-air, and slashed An Zheng down with one blow when he was still a hundred meters away.
"Stop him!"
"interesting."
"I beg you, don't abandon me again."
"I'll take you away."
The entire front was defeated. The Nine Saints Sect was ready to attack, but even if Bai Shengjun was on guard at the beginning, he still couldn't stop them.
Luo Duoduo sat at the second-floor window of the wooden building and looked out through the broken window. Her eyes were full of killing. The scene not long ago appeared in her mind involuntarily. She was dancing Malanhua on the black line, while the soldiers on both sides stood there seemingly coldly, but there was light in everyone's eyes.
"Don't you dare to fight? Then what's the use of your practice?"
An Zheng smiled: "I'm not leaving Fangcheng County, I have to go back."
An Zheng was keenly aware of the danger behind him and jumped forward with great speed. The sound of popping was heard from behind, and he didn't know how many cicada-winged knives were poking at the ground. If An Zheng didn't speed up, he would inevitably be injured.
There are more than 3,000 troops stationed in the north of Fangcheng County. Because Gu Fubo ordered to give up resistance, the entire front line collapsed. The soldiers organized spontaneously after the war began. Some evacuated the people, while others carried their own weapons and stood on the line of defense that they had held for so many years.
Lian Chengli became more and more excited as he chased after him: "I didn't expect you, a little thief, to react so quickly. Let's see how long you can hold on."
An Zheng was running forward when he suddenly felt a change in the aura in front of him, followed by a sword-like aura coming towards him. The space seemed to have cracked open, sending the sword energy right in front of him. He moved forward, the sword energy coming toward him, so close that it seemed impossible to avoid it at such a speed.
A crossbow arrow shot out, pierced through the soldier's forehead with a pop, and then shot out from the back of the head. The soldier groaned and fell to the ground, the long knife in his hand falling to the ground. An Zheng rushed out like a cheetah and ran towards the west as fast as he could. Luo Duoduo hugged An Zheng tightly, her face pressed against An Zheng's back, and she could clearly hear An Zheng's heartbeat.
An Zheng burned out all his Sky Explosion Beads and covered Duan Fulong and the others as they withdrew from the battle. The remaining less than 1,500 soldiers used the west city wall and nearby buildings as their final fortress. Everyone knows that sooner or later it will be breached, and there will be more than ten times as many enemies on the opposite side.
"I have to go."
An Zheng squatted down and Luo Duoduo lay on his back. An Zheng tied Luo Duoduo to his junior with a strip of cloth, grabbed a long knife in one hand, a picked up repeating crossbow in the other, and jumped down from the second floor window with a dagger in his mouth. .
He threw back his sleeves and sped up to catch up.
An Zheng tidied up, put on all the weapons he could carry, and then took a deep breath: "As you said, if we are lucky enough to survive, we will get drunk and rest."
"I have to go."
"who!"
That line has been there for a long time, black over there, white over here.