Chapter 11 The Madness of the Gorge
80 kilometers east of Bingfeng City, Wuyin Mountain (the spirit beast mountain and Wuyin Mountain are combined into one. Due to the victory of the floating sword faction, the new mountains are still called Wuyin Mountain) is a hell-like scene, with flowing magma everywhere, and there are blazing fire everywhere. The gorge city suddenly carried out a nuclear strike on Wuyin Mountain. Erase the whole fog hidden mountain from the earth.
Unlike the hellish red scene around it, the main peak in the middle of Wuyin Mountain, is unique. Standing proudly in the fire does not seem to have any loss. Magma surrounds it at the bottom, and is almost half a meter away from the pine on its cliff wall, but the pine is still green with green pine needles and has not received any impact.
The soul servant arrived eight minutes after being attacked by a nuclear bomb in Wuyin Mountain. It penetrated the black mushroom cloud and entered the interior of Wuyin Mountain and immediately found the intact Dujian Peak. Although it was similar to what he expected, Luo Han was still very disappointed that Wuyin Mountain could survive the nuclear attack. Fairyland A second-rate fairy gate is so powerful. How strong is the big fairy gates such as the middle courtyard, Sumoji Mountain and Qixing Valley?
The soul servant was not affected by the high temperature and smoke. It easily penetrated the mountain protection array of Dujian Peak and flew to the council chamber at the top of Dujian Peak.
Carving dragons and phoenixes, flying swords and horizontally. The decoration in the council hall is very gorgeous and large. The whole hall is nearly 10,000 square meters, occupying almost half of the top platform of the single sword peak.
The hall is now full of monks. Luo Han roughly calculates that there are about 1,500 people. In addition, there are hundreds of monks guarding the Dujian Peak and the mountain protection array on the periphery, which is more than 2,000.
The monks stand on the left and right, with fewer left and more right monks, and only more than 300 monks on the left, but their cultivation is much higher than that on the right. More than half of the monks above the foundation, each of them carries a handsome flying sword behind them. Obviously, these monks don't like to put flying swords in the bag and prefer to take them out. Make a show.
Six people stood between the two piles of monks, arguing fiercely, and the soul servant quickly leaned up.
"Brother Zuo, can't you really wait for the master to make such a big decision?"
A red face questioned loudly. The three monks behind him nodded repeatedly, and obviously they were inclined to wait for the flying sword to come out of the customs before making a decision.
The red-faced old man's name is Why Xin, nicknamed Huohejian, is the first disciple of Wan Jianfeng. The three people behind him are the frozen sword Lv Feng, Lei Liejian Lei Qiaoyan (female nun) and Feng Kuangjian Zhang Kuang.
A thin monk opposite the old man said coldly, "Brother He, the Piaoling Sword School has reached the point of survival, and the strong array of the single sword has reached the point of collapse. Once the big array collapses, do you ask yourself if you have the ability to block the strange weapons of those mortals in the lower world?"
"Brother He, the master has been teaching us that people are in the sword school. Instead of waiting for death, we might as well rush out to sweep the mortals!" Another chubby young monk also compounded with the words of a lean monk.
The thin monk's name is Zuo Qiaofeng, nicknamed Wu Jian, and the fat monk's name is Hu Yueniu, nicknamed Wujian Sword. They and Li Jiannan, together with the shadowless sword, are known as the three sacred swords of Dujianfeng. Li Jiannan died in the war between the two mountains, and there are only two of the three swords left.
Although there are only two Jiedan monks left, the power of Dujianfeng has not diminished. First, the Piaoling Sword School has always respected Dujianfeng. Second, the strength of Zuoqiaofeng and Hu Yueniu is also really strong. It has been nearly a hundred years since Hu Yueniu reached the middle of Jiedan, and Zuoqiaofeng broke out ten years ago. In the late period of Jiedan, its combat effectiveness was not generally strong.
Only He Xin, the four Jiedan monks of Wan Jianfeng, have reached the middle of Jiedan, and the other three have just entered the Jiedan period for less than 30 years.
Of course, He Xin and others will not be stupid and stubbornly resist Zuo Qiaofeng, but when it comes to sudden decisions, it is inevitable that they can't react for a while, so they have doubts.
He Xin always feels that the Piaoling Sword School has just arrived in the lower world, and he is not clear about the surrounding environment. In fact, the best choice is to avoid it first and wait for the sword to get out of the customs. Such a rash and direct war with inexplicable forces always makes people feel uneasy.
"Well, Brother Zuo, I also know that there must be some action now, but..."
He Xingang planned to tell his thoughts and try to convince Zuo Qiaofeng in the end, but his expression suddenly changed. At the same time, several of his brothers also changed their colors at the same time. Without saying a word, the soles of their feet bloomed, turned into a sharp sword light and flew out of the council chamber and flew to the northern sky.
The soul servant naturally followed.
In the northern sky, a flying brigade composed of nearly 100 bombers flew to the Dujian Peak of Wuyin Mountain, and the deafening roar of the aircraft was like a rolling thunder, approaching with a terrible breath of death.
"What a big hand!"
Luo Han sighed in his heart that this bomber brigade is almost half of the strength of the air force in the Gorge Border City. There is only one reason why they have risked their lives to come to Wuyin Mountain. The Gorge Border City has found that Dujian Peak is safe and sound, so it should concentrate on a fatal blow. Needless to say, this bomb brigade must be carrying nuclear bombs. .
Zuoqiaofeng snorted coldly and stared back at He Xin and other four Wanjianfeng monks. What does that mean? I'm right. This kind of ghost thing made by mortals in the lower world will still come. It must be tit for tat, otherwise the Piaoling Sword School will certainly not survive.
He Xin's head sweated coldly. Of course, it was not because of the bombing of the brigade, but because of the cold staring of Zuo Qiaofeng. He quickly urged the spiritual power of his feet to catch up with him: "Brother Zuo is like a god. It's my eyesight. When I go up and destroy these things that don't know the depth of heaven and highland, and then slaughter the mortals in the lower world together."
After saying that, He Xin did not wait for Zuo Qiaofeng to reply. The soles of his feet were red, and a red flying sword showed his hand to fly head-on to the bomber brigade.
Zuo Qiaofeng's face was slightly slow, and he nodded slightly and four other monks floated in the air to watch the battle.
Because Zuo Qiaofeng and others found the bomber brigade in time, the bombing brigade on the road of no return was three kilometers away from Dujian Peak.
This three kilometers has become a distance that the roadside city engineers can never cross.
He Xin flew over the bombing brigade alone, and the old man's white hair sprayed like a majestic silver-haired lion king. This kind of battle scene of one person facing hundreds of planes alone, even in the most sci-fi film and television works before the disaster almost never appeared. The scene made the pilots in the bombing brigade feel It was deeply shocked.
The pilots also expected resistance. Nearly 80 planes in the bombing brigade released their abdomens and flew out countless heat tracking bombs from inside. These were fake bombers. They were actually a new weapon of the Air Force in the Gorge Border City, the air carrier.
In fact, the size of aircraft carriers is far from enough, but the firepower in their stomachs is absolutely complete. The abdominal cavity of the large bombers is full of thermal missiles (laser beams are not conducive to air combat aiming, so missiles are used). This kind of missile is very small and can effectively avoid the aircraft and accurately target. Strike, and can carry various special warheads, including antimatter and nuclear warheads, so they have always been the secret weapons of the gorge.
Nearly 1,000 half-sized missiles were scattered from the flight brigade. They dragged a white trail around a huge arc in mid-air and flew towards He Xin. Suddenly, a huge cone composed of white tails suddenly appeared in the sky, and the scene was very visual.
However, the really shocking scene was not realized by the flight brigade, but from He Xin alone.
He Xin, who had silver hair, looked at the nuclear bomb that rushed to him and raised a contemptuous smile at the corners of his mouth. He did not feel a trace of spiritual power, so these things around him like flies were garbage for him.
He Xin formed a strange seal with his hands and gently pressed it forward, as if he had made a strange meeting gift.
Boom!
The dark sky seemed to suddenly light up, and the red light gushed out like a fountain behind He Xin. These red lights exploded around like Mars bursting in a charcoal fire, and then turned into fire meteors and crashed into the flying brigade in front of them.
The soul servant can see clearly that these are not Mars, but small swords with short arms. Each sword is like gold, iron and iron, which is not only like a physical object, but also condensed by pure spiritual power. They are full of flames and release a lot of thermal energy. The thermal missiles in the sky instantly lose the guiding effect, moth It hit these fire swords like a fire.
But He Xin's performance has just begun. There are more and more fire swords behind him, gradually converging into a fiery red river, twisting in mid-air, winding towards the flight brigade. There are thousands of small swords in the fire river. This is a river of death. It contains high temperature and sharp flying swords, but Easily destroy any ignorant who dares to block its edge.
"Fire River Qingye!" He Xin slowly put away his hand and spit out four words coldly from his mouth.