This team of Xihuangwei has a total of eighteen members. The lowest level of cultivation is the fourth rank of the strength training, and the highest is the seventh rank of the strength training.
"Chen Zong, don't resist, follow us into the town." Captain Feng Shaode, who had practiced at the seventh rank of Jin Jing, put away the portrait in his hand, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and fell on Chen Zong's face, his tone was decisive and unquestionable.
"Are you sure you want to stop me?" Chen Zong's voice was low and his eyes were dead.
Feng Shaode suddenly had a creepy feeling, which reminded him of those powerful and unprovoked monsters in the Western Wilderness. He subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he thought of all kinds of benefits, so he gritted his teeth and stood still, and even took a step forward to express his determination.
"Chen Zong, you have to be clear that our Xihuang Guards represent the Zhenwu Alliance. Our duty is to guard Xihuang and prevent all threats from appearing. Now, we want to investigate you and arrest you immediately, waiting for arrangements." Feng Shaode said With the knife out of its sheath, Senhan's knife light flashed a smear of blood in the air, and pointed directly at Chen Zong, with an extremely stern tone: "Otherwise, you will be killed without mercy!"
Behind him, the seventeen guards in the mid-stage of strength training all took a step forward, their long knives were unsheathed, and seventeen neat saber lights swung down, reflecting the setting sun like blood, pointing directly at Chen Zong, full of murderous intent, the air seemed to turn cold A few points.
"Then kill." As soon as Chen Zong finished his sentence, his body was like a gust of wind, and the purple sword light and the red sword light shot out through the air. In the blink of an eye, they charged at the eighteen Western Wilderness Guards.
Originally, there would be no conflicts, but the Xihuangwei received an order to capture Chen Zong alive. If not, he would be killed directly. A life-and-death battle was inevitable.
"Kill!" Seeing that Chen Zong was so ignorant, Feng Shaode was furious, swiped his long knife, the bright light of the knife tore through the air, and slashed at Chen Zong's head. kill to.
Eighteen knives, siege with no dead ends, cut off all escape routes, the terrible knives press down on the cold, the amazing murderous aura permeates the whole body, and the wind blows, making people shudder.
If it was replaced by another Qijing Rank 7 practitioner who was under such a siege, he would definitely die, Chen Zong was an exception.
The footsteps are nimble, and the body changes into the wind, shuttling between the swords and lights, and the two swords meet the gap between the swords and lights to fight back.
The sword pierces the sky like a thunderbolt, and it also looks like the floating light of the sky tearing through the clouds. Under the magnificent scenery, it contains fierce murderous intent.
Of the eighteen Western Wilderness Guards, the lowest level of cultivation is rank four of the Jin Jing, and the highest is only one person, Feng Shaode who practiced the seventh rank of the Jin Jing, but each of them has experienced many battles and killed many ferocious and powerful monsters. Ordinary warriors of the same level of cultivation fight them one-on-one, and they must not be the ones who die in the end.
Moreover, the Western Wilderness Guard is divided into teams one after another, each team has exactly eighteen people, and is led by another captain who is good at teaming up. A team can often easily kill a fifth-level low-grade monster that is equivalent to the seventh rank of the strength training , even in the face of fifth-level mid-level monsters, they can still fight against it.
The sharp light of the knife turned into countless shadows of the knife, circling in all directions, preventing water from entering, and even the air was cut off.
Feng Shaode's long knife suddenly slashed down, it was sharp and domineering, as if it could split mountains, it was extremely tyrannical.
It's just that the knife fell through the air, and a flash of sword light, like a red thunderbolt, bloomed in front of his eyes, as if shot down from the sky, extremely fast, and there was no way to dodge it.
When Feng Shaode realized something was wrong, the red thunder had already killed him.
The survival instinct tempered by many life-and-death battles erupted, and the internal strength surged, and he immediately retreated.
The purple sword light seemed to come from outside the sky, piercing through the shadow of the knife, and intertwined with the red thunder. One sword shattered the shadow of the knife, and one sword pierced Feng Shaode's eyebrows.
With little drops of blood rolling in the air, Chen Zong broke the siege of the eighteen Xihuangwei, and suddenly lost their backbone and became a mess. However, the Xihuangwei, who had experienced hundreds of battles, immediately made adjustments and reorganized. Form a joint.
They were fast, and Chen Zong's reaction was even faster.
The pair of swords were sharp, and they saw every stitch. Following the opening, Chen Zong once again broke the alliance of the seventeen Western Wilderness Guards and took away two lives.
Losing the momentum of joining forces, the remaining fifteen Xihuangwei's cultivation bases were no higher than Rank 6 of the Jinjing Realm, and they were no match for Chen Zong. Under the two swords, they were all killed in the blink of an eye a few times.
Chen Zong will never be merciful to those who want to kill him.
An enemy is an enemy.
Eighteen people were all killed, Chen Zong didn't dare to stay for a while, because there were more Xihuangwei in Xihuang Town.
Not long after Chen Zong left, Xu Gaolin, one of the two deputy commanders of the Western Wilderness Guard, brought people over. When he saw eighteen corpses, his face was extremely ugly, like dark clouds, and a terrifying aura permeated his body, surrounded by murderous intent. There was a faint howling of the wind.
"Deputy Commander, all of them are sword wounds, all of which are fatal with one sword." A Western Wilderness Guard quickly inspected the wounds of eighteen corpses and said: "The sword wielder is very skilled, and every sword is very sharp. , The control of power has reached an astonishing level."
Xu Gaolin nodded, his face became more and more gloomy. Of course he knew who killed Feng Shaode and other 18 people.
"Deputy Commander, the murderer didn't leave for long. Judging from the traces left behind, the direction of the murderer is Xihuang." Another Xihuang Wei, who was tracking the trace, also said quickly after checking.
"Chasing!" Xu Gaolin spat out a word, filled with murderous intent, and the air temperature dropped a lot out of thin air: "If you find Chen Zong, you will be killed."
At this time, Xu Gaolin could no longer control so much. He dared to kill Xihuangwei, which was an unforgivable crime. As for the orders of the Zhenwu Alliance, he ignored them.
"Yes!" Xihuang Weiyan looked murderous.
Guarding the Western Wilderness for many years, the constant life-and-death battle and pressure have tempered their tenacious spiritual will, and also changed their temperament and become more ruthless.
After guarding Xihuang for many years, every Xihuang guard is his brother, and they have life-and-death friendships, and this kind of friendship is very deep.
Now eighteen colleagues have been killed, and they are all very angry and full of killing intent.
"I will definitely make him regret coming to this world." A captain with a close relationship with Feng Shaode said through gritted teeth.
The remaining half of the Western Wilderness Guard continued to guard the Western Wilderness Town, hunting down the monsters that rushed out of the Western Wilderness, and the other half, under the leadership of Xu Gaolin, entered the Western Wilderness to hunt down Chen Zong.
In addition to the Western Wilderness Guard, other warriors also entered the Western Wilderness one after another.
"Chen Zong is able to kill Lao Ba, he is indeed very strong, but the only thing waiting for him is death." The Sixth Heavenly Soldier narrowed his eyes, with a cold light, and in his casual tone, there was a deep murderous intent.
The twelve Heavenly Soldiers of the Tyrannical Martial League, each one is a rank nine martial artist in the strength realm, and each of them can be called a genius, especially the top five, each of them has mastered the first level of the martial arts realm, and their strength is even more tyrannical.
"Sixth Brother, don't underestimate the enemy, Chen Zong is not that simple." The Ninth Heavenly Soldier advised.
"Lao Jiu is right, Lao Liu can't underestimate the enemy, but if Chen Zong appears in front of him, he will surely die." Fifth Tianbing said with a smile.
Because of the death of the Eighth Heavenly Soldier, Bawu Tianjiao, the leader of the Bawu League, was furious. Although he had no intention of doing it himself, he ordered the other eleven of the twelve heavenly soldiers in the Bawu League to dispatch, including one of the five soldiers. The fire exercise is also dispatched.
Like the Twelve Heavenly Soldiers, the cultivation base of the Five Elements is also the Ninth Rank of the Strength Realm, but it has been a while since he has mastered the Martial Dao realm. In terms of strength alone, he is still higher than the first Heavenly Soldiers, which is very scary.
Huo Xingshi was alone, the top three of the eleven soldiers each went their way, and the other eight were divided into two groups, chasing into Xihuang from different directions.
"Chen Zong, you will pass by here as expected. It's not in vain to wait here for a long time." A big man with a beard on his face laughed and laughed. His strong body was like an iron tower, exuding terrible oppression. The breath of turning spreads out, filling the surroundings.
"Are you here to die?" Chen Zong asked back, while speeding up his pace and rushing towards the other party.
Since he was intercepted, he had no choice but to kill him and use his two swords to cut a bloody path.
"Hey, everyone will say big things. Don't worry, I won't kill you. After all, you are alive and worth 50 million white jade coins." The strong wind roared, and under the practice of the eighth rank of the Jinjing, he slammed Chen Zong with a stick.
The momentum was heavy, and a hurricane roared, and the terrible force repelled the air to form a short vacuum, like a mountain full of needles falling down, trying to smash Chen Zong into meatloaf.
Chen Zong's expression remained unchanged, his spirit, energy, and spirit had already been unified as one, his strength had been condensed to the extreme, and his control over himself had reached an astonishing height.
With fast footsteps and a light figure, he twisted the moment the mace fell, as nimbly as if he had no bones, bypassed the mace, and unsheathed his two swords, turning into two sharpest rays of light piercing through Air, kill each other.
A stick fell, and there was an abrupt pause, but the terrible wind also blasted a big hole in the ground, and the dust was flying. The big man clenched the mace with both hands, and forced it to sweep away thousands of troops, as if he could blow the mountain away. Breaking, he swept towards Chen Zong fiercely, bringing a terrible storm to sweep.
Chen Zong's body seemed to have lost weight, fluttering under the storm, and with his two swords out of the sheath, he rushed towards the big man's face with the fastest speed. The terrifying murderous intent was so cold that the big man's pupils contracted.
"Hey!" There was a violent shout, the sound was like thunder and thunder, which could affect the voice of an ordinary eighth-rank martial artist, but it had no effect on Chen Zong.
The double swords still killed without the slightest pause.
With a flash of sword light, the two crossed each other. After Chen Zong landed, the two swords were sheathed. The bearded man who had the eighth rank of the strength training level was stronger than the ordinary strength level. With big eyes, he couldn't believe that he was killed so easily.
With a loud shock, he fell to the ground, and Chen Zong quickly searched the other party to find some money tickets and elixir, etc. For Chen Zong, this kind of thing is familiar, but it only takes a few breaths for Chen Zong As soon as the search was over, he quickly spread out and left.
There are pursuers chasing after him closely, and obstacles appearing from time to time in front. This is my current situation. I must seize every minute and every second to get rid of it as much as possible, and escape into the depths of the Western Wilderness, into the Beast Mountain Range.
(end of this chapter)