Chapter 122 War
Just as Murong Chui was about to kill Shang Rongtian, a strong sword light hit his face. Murong Chui was hit by this sword light and flew out backwards, and his chest tossed.
A middle-aged man in a golden dress appeared in the hall, holding a blood-red sword, exuding a magnificent momentum, with flying hair and majestic.
Nangong San!
Murong Chui gritted his teeth and shouted. This person is the second marrow-washing martial artist of the Nangong family. The younger brother of Nangong Bo, the head of the Nangong family, is also responsible for handling the external affairs of the Nangong family.
Nangong Sanyi Sword repelled Murong Chui, and the long sword was across his chest. He said coldly, "Murong Chui, I didn't expect that you had escaped and dared to come back to die. It seems that you are really tired of living."
Murong Chui looked at Nangong San, and his eyes spewed out burning anger and roared. The two chains, like two black lightning, hit the door of Nangong San. The chain ring made a violent friction sound in the air, like a magic sound.
"Looking for death!"
When Nangong San saw Murong Chui take the lead, his face suddenly became purple, and there was a long roar in his mouth, and the red sword in his hand slammed up. A red and blood-red sword light rippled out of the sword and turned into a long red dragon shaking its head and tail, ushering in the chain of Murong.
With a loud bang, a red, two black and three long dragons collided in the air, and a stream of shocks visible to the naked eye spread in all directions. The tables, chairs, screens, curtains and displays in the hall were all shattered in this shock wave, and the debris flew randomly in the air.
The full-power collision between the two marrow-washing martial artists is naturally earth-shaking. Fortunately, there is no one in the hall. Otherwise, under this collision, countless people will be injured in the shock wave.
Shang Rongtian himself is a high-level martial artist of Yijinjing, and he is standing three feet away from the two. He is still pushed back and down by this strong shock wave, and his face is blown by the turbulent wind.
Shang Rongtian is very nervous at this time. If Nangong San defeats Murong Chui, then the overall situation will be settled, and his position as the president of the Canghai Chamber of Commerce will be settled.
But if Nangong San is defeated by Murong Chui, the end of his traitor will naturally be very tragic. His eyes turned quickly, ready to be ready to escape as soon as Nangong San showed his defeat.
Murong Chui naturally didn't know that Shang Rongtian had a retreat in his heart. The collision with Nangong San just now seemed to be evenly matched, and no one could do anything about it, but Murong Chui had already felt a little difficult.
After day and night of recovery, he barely recovered his strength to the marrow washing state, but after all, he was imprisoned for more than a month and penetrated the collarbone, and his body could not recover to the best state for a while.
Nangong San sensed Murong Chui's condition and suddenly calmed down. In the laughter, the purple light suddenly appeared on his body, and a strong sun-like light flashed on the blood-red sword, and even the air around him fluctuated violently.
"Murong Chui, it turns out that you are just a strong man, so take my nine-day shooting sun sword and try it."
The three momentum of Nangong gathered to the peak, roared, and the sword light hit out. The powerful momentum seemed to be able to shoot down even the scorching sun above nine days.
"Okay! I'll see how capable you are." Murong Chui also roared, and the momentum of a generation of hegemons was revealed, which was not inferior to the momentum of Nangong San. Two black black black iron chains danced like the wind, turning into a black whirlwind around him and rolling towards the sword light of Nangong San.
Two marrow washing masters made an earth-shaking move in the hall, but there were some unexpected changes in the war in the yard.
Ding Yang held a huge mace weighing 300 catties and was invincible in the courtyard. Although he only played the cultivation of the early stage of Yijinjing, he had such a horrible murder weapon as a mace in his hand. No matter who was in front of him, he would smash it one by one. There were a few high-level warriors in Yijinjing, and the rest of them all changed their faces and desperately hid back.
There are also unlucky guys who can't dodge. Even if they are swept by the spikes on the mace, it is the result of the skin immediately opening and flesh. No matter how the copper iron bone is, it can't stop such an unnatural weapon sweeping.
Although there are also a lot of warriors on Nangong Yunshang's side, the scene is chaotic now. There are people on their own side everywhere, which is in the way. On the other hand, Ding Yang doesn't have this kind of scruples. Basically, everyone except himself is the enemy. He just sweeps away with his stick, and he absolutely doesn't have to worry about being injured by mistake.
Nangong Yunshang saw that Ding Yang could no longer be so unscrupulous in the crowd. With an order, all the people with low cultivation retreated, leaving only five people above the middle level of Yijinjing to surround Ding Yang.
The effect of this arrangement immediately appeared. After everyone dispersed, it was no longer chaotic. Several Yijinjing masters, Dingyang, were surrounded in the middle. Without their own obstacles, several masters could also exert their greatest strength.
Although Ding Yang is strong and powerful, these five Yijinjing masters have only reached the current height from the actual combat of life and death. The experience of life and death fighting is also very rich, and Ding Yang suddenly fell into a bitter battle.
Although Ding Yang was surrounded by five masters of Yijinjing, there was nothing serious at the moment, but the situation of the steward on the side was very bad. At the beginning, the people of the Nangong family were stunned by Ding Yang's mace, and Hu's steward also killed a lot of enemies who were easy to go to the situation.
But once Ding Yang was surrounded, the remaining enemies rushed towards the steward Hu. In addition to more than a dozen bone forging martial artists and dozens of skin martial artists, they are also mixed with these junior martial artists. Manager Hu's situation immediately became extremely dangerous, and his moves became scattered.
Kill——
Steward Hu cut over an enemy with a sword and was about to stab another enemy. Suddenly, a fierce sword spirit stabbed at his vest. Steward Hu was shocked and moved three feet away.
I thought that this sword had been dodged, but when the sword spirit turned, it still shrouded Hu's back. The enemy behind him was also a powerful role.
Steward Hu was secretly shocked. He thought that this sword was difficult to avoid. He simply rushed forward and chopped at an enemy in front of him like a long sword. It turned out to be a cruel move that both of them were defeated.
An enemy in front of Hu Guanshi is just a bone forging cultivation, where he can resist Hu Guanshi's sword. At that time, he was pierced through his chest by a long sword, and his blood sprayed wildly. But at this time, the sword spirit behind his back had also arrived. Steward Hu felt that the skin on his back was cold. The sharp sword spirit seemed to have pierced the clothes on his back and was about to pierce his skin and flesh.
Hu Guanshi has to try his best to run the real qi to the back, hoping to block the sword spirit. However, from the momentum of the enemy behind him, at least it is also a junior martial artist, and the fists and feet of the martial artist of the same level may still be blocked, but with the help of the benefit of weapons, I'm afraid that Hu Guanshi is also I'm going to be seriously injured.
Just as Master Hu was about to be attacked and seriously injured, suddenly a sharp light flew from nowhere. When he was hitting the tip of the sword, the Yijinjing martial artist who sneaked behind his back felt a strong force coming from a sword. The long sword was hit and deviated from the target. He brushed from the left shoulder of Manager Hu, and his clothes were suddenly broken. A scar appeared on the head of Manager Hu's shoulder. Although stewer Hu was still a little injured, it was already heaven and earth than a sword piercing his chest.
"What kind of person!" Standing outside the battlefield, Nangong Yunshang saw that his must-kill blow was disturbed by a sharp light, and immediately shouted angrily.
miso miso--
On the courtyard wall of the Canghai Chamber of Commerce, dozens of people in black suddenly appeared on the roof. These people were all dressed in black and black trousers, and their faces were also covered with a black cloth scarf, revealing only a pair of shining eyes, showing extraordinary cultivation.
What makes the people on Nangong Yunshang's side more desperate is that these people in black have a strong crossbow in their hands, and the crossbow arrows shining with death at the tip are facing them. From the cold eyes of those people in black, it can be seen that they will not hesitate to shoot a strong crossbows and harvest the lives of the enemy present.
"shoot--"
Just when the people on the side of the Nangong family were shocked, a man in black on the courtyard wall suddenly raised his right hand and spit out a word coldly.
With an order, the sound of the bow string was continuous, dozens of powerful crossbows were launched at the same time, and the crossbow arrows fell to the enemy in the yard like a flying locust. The people below hurriedly moved their blades to block it. Many crossbows were cut off by swords, but more than a dozen people with low cultivation fell to the ground.
The man in black finished a round of crossbow, and the strong crossbow was folded and closed. He had been carried behind him, and his movements were as fast and skillful as if he had practiced countless times. While the crossbow was put away, a black and strange machete appeared in the hands of all the people in black, killing the Nangong family and Shang Rongtian in the yard.
These men in black moved very quickly and silently. Dozens of people launched together, but none of them made a sound, just waved the strange machete in their hands to kill the enemy.
Each of them seems to be just a bone forging, which is not very high, but the tacit cooperation between them is amazing. Each of them seems to have their own division of labor, often in a group of two or three people in black, and the knife method is extremely strange.
For a while, the Nangong family and Shang Rongtian suffered heavy casualties. In the tacit cooperation of these people in black, even the junior warriors in Yijinjing could not stop it. There were already two Yijinjing warriors who died under the siege of the man in black.
Hu escaped from death and broke out in a cold sweat. Looking at these killing gods in black like slaughtering chickens and dogs, his heart was cold for no reason, even if these people in black seemed to be on the same position as them.
Nangong Yunshang's heart trembled. She never thought that when she was about to control the overall situation, she didn't know where such a group of killing gods appeared. Although their cultivation was not too high, the cold eyes without a trace of emotion and the seamless action gave people a deep shock.
Nangong Yunshang suddenly thought of Murong Chui. Could it be that these people in black were trained by Murong Chui, and suddenly his heart was cold and piercing. In the three years since she married Murong Chui, she has not been able to figure out the details of Murong Chui, so this time she imprisoned Murong Chui in a secret underground room. It was to prevent Murong Chui from mobilizing his secret power. Unexpectedly, Murong Chui just got out of trouble for a day and mobilized such a terrible force.
Looking at his men falling down one by one, Murong Yunshang was afraid and angry in his heart. He shouted delicately and rose in the air. The long sword came out of the sheath in mid-air, drew a shocking sword spirit, and rushed to the man in black.