Chapter 278 Sword Without Shadow

Huangfu Yuran also felt a little unsteady, but he couldn't say what was wrong and could only shake her head helplessly. Since Huang Ying decided to wait here, she would stay here. So under the twinkling torches above the city wall, Huang Ying stood in golden armor with her hands on her hands and squinted at the dark night sky outside the city. Huangfu Yuran and Lin Yang stood in gold, silver, left and right. No one said anything, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

The robes of the practitioners behind them floated in the night wind, and the faint bloody smell in the night wind made everyone frown. But no one moved and felt this bloodthirsty pulse.

The picture has been deadlocked at this moment. When the east gradually revealed that the fish belly was white, there was still no movement outside the city. Huangfu Yuran stretched out and sighed, "It seems that this night has been waiting for nothing. The people of the Mingxiao Empire seem to be afraid. Let's go back and have a good rest." Huangfu Yuran said this loudly, as if he had deliberately said it to some people.

The yellow warbler also stretched out, opened her mouth and was waiting to say something, and her eyes suddenly stared round. Then he shouted, "The soldiers are ready to string their bows and arrows, and those who are close to the moat will shoot to death!"

Huang Ying's loud shout startled Huangfu Yuran and Lin Yang, while the archers stood up and arched arrows and stared at the direction of the moat.

With the help of the slight skylight, you can see some figures shaking outside the moat at this time. It's just that it's still a little dark and I can't see clearly. I don't know if it's the army of the Mingxiao Empire, so I don't know whether to have a room for a while.

They couldn't see clearly, but Huangfu Yuran and others could see clearly. Those shaking shadows were indeed soldiers of the Mingxiao Empire, but their movements did not look like they were going to attack the city.

At this time, Huangfu Yuran said lightly, "The Mingxiao Empire is really unscrupulous. It is really poisonous to use this method to fill the moat!"

Everyone looked along Huangfu Yuran's eyes and saw that a soldier of the Mingxiao Empire was bending down and throwing the body of the soldier killed by random arrows into the moat. Suddenly, a circle of ripples in the moat drowned the body. Then another corpse was thrown into the moat, splashing a circle of water.

Huang Ying frowned tightly and muttered, "What are they going to do? Do you want to fill the moat with corpses? How is that possible? Let's not mention how deep the moat is, it will take tens of thousands of corpses to fill it!"

No one could explain anything until it slowly dawned so that she could see everything on the moat clearly that Huang Ying got the answer. All the corpses by the moat have been thrown into the moat, and the whole moat is full of corpses floating.

And the edge of the moat is already full of soldiers of the Mingxiao Empire, carrying the climbing ladder for the siege on their shoulders. Just as Huang Ying and others were puzzled, a ladder floated up from the soldiers, fell steadily on the moat, and built a simple wooden bridge on the moat.

Then a wooden ladder fell on the moat, as if there were many more bridges on the moat. The soldiers of the Mingxiao Empire have begun to step on the wooden ladder and walk towards the other side of the moat, and the war is imminent.

Huang Ying raised her hand and ordered loudly, "Be careful, but anyone who steps on the moat will be shot!"

With the order of the yellow warbler, two arrows flew out from the side of the yellow warbler's shoulder with a strong wind, just shooting the first soldier to step on the wooden ladder Mingxiao Empire. The soldier fell into the moat with an ordinary sound, bringing ripples.

Huang Ying looked back with admiration at the two soldiers who had just released the arrow, turned to Lin Yang and said, "Their practitioners have taken action. Can you destroy their wooden ladder?" There is a meaning of inquiry in his eyes.

Lin Yang looked down at the wooden ladder across the moat, calculated the distance and said, "There should be no problem. Look at me... Yuran, don't do it, so as not to provoke poisonous snakes!" When Lin Yang was about to take action, he felt the drumming Zhenyuan on Huangfu Yuran's body, so he was busy to stop him.

When Huangfu Yuran heard this, he immediately wanted to be a frustrated ball, and the bulging Zhenyuan dispersed in an instant. Naturally, he knew what Lin Yang was worried about, so he nodded and said, "Well, be careful." With that, he really took a small step back.

Lin Yang nodded and flew out of Cangmu City with a few people. When he was still in the air, he had already waved out Zhenyuan and shot straight for those wooden ladders. At the moment when the naked-visible Zhenyuan was about to hit the wooden ladder, several figures appeared on the wooden ladder and waved to break up the Zhenyuan.

Lin Yang flew down from the wall with several fellow brothers and tried several wooden ladders, but they were all stopped by the same person. Lin Yang fell to the ground and glanced at the man in front of him and whispered to several fellows, "This is the unique skill of Shura Hall. Everyone should be careful. The traceless sword leaves no trace of killing. A sword can cut off the throat and kill people."

Unexpectedly, the man still heard Lin Yang's words and said lightly, "It seems that you have heard of the traceless sword but have not seen the traceless sword. The traceless sword will not have such a fast sword speed. The highest level of the traceless sword. The traceless sword focuses not on speed, but on the strangeness of the sword without leaving a trace. This is a shadowless sword, not a traceless sword. The biggest difference is that the shadowless sword is traceless.

Lin Yang turned his head to look at the practitioners who followed him, and then glanced at the man with a long sword in his hand. Feeling the breath of the man, he smiled, raised his sword with one hand and pointed to the man and said, "What's the difference between the traceless sword and shadowless sword? Do you want to stop us by taking Yuanying's early cultivation?"

The man waved the sword in his hand and said faintly, "I have never tried... How do you know?" With that, there was a gray fog lingering around his body.

During this period, some of the soldiers of the Mingxiao Empire have stepped on the wooden ladder across the moat. Huang Ying raised her hand and waved down and shouted coldly: "Arrow! The enemy on the moat will be killed without mercy!"

With the order of Huang Ying, the sky's arrow rain fell from above the city wall to the outside. Although these arrows have no purpose and will not distinguish the enemy, they can't hurt Lin Yang.

As early as when they flew down from the wall, Lin Yang and others had already raised their shields, and there was no response at all when the arrows hit them. Lin Yang turned around and said lightly, "Don't take action. It's enough for me to teach a little guy in the early stage of Yuanying." The man had already flashed out, and the next moment he appeared next to the man in Shura Hall, and his two-handed swords split his head with thunder.

Lin Yang's idea at that time was that since the man said that the shadowless sword was good at speed, he should beat him with speed. It's just that this is only Lin Yang's wishful thinking. The shadowless sword pays attention to speed, but it focuses on the speed of the sword rather than the speed of people.

So when Lin Yang appeared beside the man and just raised his sword, a sword spirit flew towards Lin Yang's head. Before Lin Yang's two-handed sword touched the man, he was busy taking it back to one side of his body to avoid the sword spirit.

Lin Yang didn't see how the man came out of the sword at all. He only knew that the man's wrist trembled gently, and a sword spirit flew towards him. Lin Yang narrowed his eyes and seemed to have to treat him carefully. Originally, he thought that this man was only Yuan Ying's early cultivation and would not pose a big threat, but now it seems that if there is a slight difference, he may fall into the hands of this boy.

Lin Yang held up a circle of golden shields, slowly retreated a few steps, and grasped the sword with both hands. He was waiting for an opportunity, a fatal blow. At this time, the man of Shuratang did not stop his movements, but saw the man swinging his sword while changing his position, and the sword spirit on the invisible sword body rushed straight to Lin Yang. Lin Yang squinted at the circle ripples on his shield. He had a chill in his heart and said to himself, "I used to hear that the devil's heart was cruel, but now I know what is cruel." It turned out that the position of those swords hitting Lin Yang's shield happened to be Lin Yang's neck. This reminded Lin Yang of the wounds on the neck of the soldiers at the sentry, each of which was the same.

Since his sword spirit could not break Lin Yang's shield, Lin Yang simply closed his eyes and spread his spirit into the surrounding air to capture the man's movements. After a long time, Lin Yang suddenly opened his eyes and threw his hands. His two-handed sword drew a perfect arc and inserted it into an empty space. Then Lin Yang did not hesitate to reach out and rushed to the two-handed sword inserted on the ground. At this time, the two-handed sword returned to his hand and pierced the front with golden light.

The practitioners who stood aside and watched couldn't understand the purpose of Lin Yang doing this for a moment, because there was no one in the place where Lin Yang rushed. Didn't Lin Yang expose himself to the man when he rushed over like this?

But the next moment, everyone understood Lin Yang's intention, because before Lin Yang rushed, the man appeared in the place where Lin Yang had just inserted his sword. To be honest, this matter was completely unexpected, but it was Lin Yang's expectation.

The man appeared and his body was obviously stiff, and then immediately raised his hand and waved his sword to block Lin Yang's blow. However, how could Lin Yang's long-lasting blow be so lightly resolved? The yellow light on the two-handed sword was a little brighter, and Lin Yang shouted and threw the two-handed sword out.