Chapter 20 Focus on Strike!

Those rockets are not like ordinary arrows tied with gunpowder, and more like the runes made by powerful practitioners.

The rockets continued to shoot into the air, and the Song army practitioners dodged one after another. Some of them used the Taoist method to resist the rocket, and were also scattered by the waves of the explosion. For a while, those archers of the Shu army, who were mortals, were able to draw with the practitioners!

At this moment, two more people flew out of the Song army, stood in the air and pinched their hands, and then clapped their hands out. A lot of green snakes flew out and rushed straight to the arrows all over the sky. Boom, a continuous explosion, deafening. Then, another person rushed into the rain of arrows along the gap of the explosion. A pair of flesh palms in his hand were shot out, protecting his body and falling on the wall of the Shu army, like a wolf entering the sheep, coming and down, instantly hurting many archers.

At first, one person was Brother Long, and later the person who rushed into the wall was Brother Hu, but he didn't see where Lang Jin went. When Shifang met these two people, they knew that they were not opponents. They couldn't bear to see the Shu army being slaughtered. They sighed and continued to go south.

From here to the Jianmen Pass, I saw three passes along the way, and there were large armies guarding everywhere, but there was no trace of practitioners.

Finally, I returned to the sword gate, and a hanging heart in all directions finally fell down. It turned out that he walked alone and had always been a little worried.

Guan Chongzheng paced back and forth in front of the general's mansion in a hurry. Seeing Shifang coming back, he hurriedly asked, "That Nanhai Fairy Sword School...?"

Shifang looked at the acquaintances around him and saw that the drunken Taoist was also here. It turned out that after the drunken Taoist and Tianyin Temple Xuanzhi knew that there was an emergency ahead, there was no one to reinforce, so they had to come here in person.

Shifang first called the master. Seeing the expectant eyes of the people around him, he shook his head: "The South China Sea faction has also joined the cold-blooded alliance, and I also met Luo Junwang, the leader of the cold-blooded alliance. Master, do you still remember Ma Yu? It turned out that he was King Luo.

"Oh, it turns out that he is King Luo!" The drunken Taoist was surprised and said, "At the beginning, I felt that the death of Shiquan Zhenren was related to Ma Yu. There was a red dot on the same forehead, and at the same time when Shiquan Zhenren died, Luo Junwang himself also said that he had a fight with someone and coughed unbearable. Now that I think about it, only Luo Junwang has the ability to kill the master of Shiquan Zhenren.

Hua Jiangnan and Bai Yunshi asked about Luo Junwang. The three saints of Mount Tai also met Ma Yu at that time, so they scrambled to talk about the meeting.

Drunken Taoist said, "This King Luo is really bold. At that time, he dared to go deep into my Tiannan Xiuzhen world alone. If he knew that he was King Luo at that time, we would definitely be able to destroy him together, which would save so much trouble in the future."

Hua Jiangnan said, "Yes, he is a man of art and courage. Later, someone from each of my faction was assassinated to death. I'm afraid it was also what he did."

Shifang asked about the situation of the Kunlun faction and said, "Brother Li Jian was disheartened and has already left the Kunlun faction. Now my two disciples have failed in a row. Master Xuansheng and Diao Han Fairy also came to Jianmen Pass the day before yesterday and led their disciples to the other two armies to support each other. I'm going to go to the North Road Army to support, and the East Road Army will be handed over to you. Sister Baiyun sits at the Jianmen Pass and is ready to only wish for the Third Army at any time.

Shifang said the situation he saw on the road when he came back. Guan Chong talked about the rocket: "There are some monks in the court, and they have also made some fire and thunder charms in large quantities, but those monks are all just for money. Now they are still playing around the emperor and have never come to the front line."

Shifang said, "Last time we fought with the three heavenly kings of Ba Tianjun. They are not only strong in martial arts, but also have three brothers to assist each of them. They are as good as the three old men of the Tang family. There are really many masters. If we support separately, I'm afraid it won't be useful.

Tang Dalian echoed: "Yes, yes, for example, Lang Jin's younger brother Wu Long, martial arts is not much worse than Lang Jin."

Hua Jiangnan said, "What my master said is right. If we combine to raid all the way, we may have some chances of winning. If you act separately, I'm afraid there is no chance of winning.

Drunken Taoism said, "Shifang, you are also the leader of the Xiaoyao School, so didn't you send Elder Situ Ruyi to come here? If they come, won't they have more helpers?"

Shifang said awkwardly, "Although my disciple was appointed as the substitute teacher by Brother Fu, he has been closed for three years. In fact, he has not had much contact with Xiaoyao School. I'm embarrassed to beg them."

The drunken Taoist stared: "When is it? Are you embarrassed? Do I have the nerve to beg you?"

"Yes, the disciple knows what's wrong." Shifang hurriedly said, "Third Master Tang, please go to Xiaoyao to pass on my order, and recruit the elder Situ to lead the disciples of Xiaoyao to support."

Tang San answered, flew out of the sword gate and went to Xiaoyao Palace.

"Well, if only the old ancestor would come." The drunken Taoist thought about the Tiannan Xiuzhen Real World. Now only the top master, the ancestor, has never come: "This guy has no sense of honor and disgrace at all."

Guan Chong didn't recognize these famous figures in the cultivation world, and only cared about the war situation: "How many people, do you support separately or focus on attacking?"

Others are still thinking, but Hua Jiangnan said, "Naturally, you have to concentrate on breaking through to win."

"Then the people of the other two armies will be in danger." Nan Yingyue couldn't help saying.

The drunken Taoist frowned and said, "Okay, according to Jiangnan, although the other two armies will be dangerous in this way, now the overall situation is more important, and they can't care so much. Let's go to the middle road to help the Xuanxing Master first, and then gather strength to break through the Song army on the North Road and finally converge the sword gate, and take down the rest of the masters of the cold-blooded alliance in one fell swoop. You must not be soft-hearted. You must make a quick decision and kill all. Sister Baiyun and Ao Xue stayed at the sword gate, taking advantage of these days to set up a Zhushen array so that they could protect the sword gate. Let's go now. After Tang San comes back, let him stay at the sword gate. One is to help you set up, and the other is an emergency. He can be notified first.

Mrs. Baiyun is a master of the Kunlun faction array, and he did not refuse and answered. Now the situation is critical. Just do what you want. The drunken Taoist took Shifang and others to leave the Jianmen Pass and fly to the middle army where Xuansei is located.

The general of the Middle Road Army of the Shu Army is Meng Yong, the governor of the capital. He has a wide range of soldiers, and there are also practitioners who have been assisting the imperial court. He is the most powerful military force in the whole Shu country.

In the temporary governor's mansion of Tieniu Pass between the two mountains, Prince Rong was walking back and forth in the courtyard, with a nervous and angry look on his face. In the courtyard, there are more than 20 generals in armor standing with their heads hanging down.

"Fucks, motherfuckers! With the help of these immortals, you are still fucking defeated so fast. What's the use of raising you in my Shu country!"

Just then, Xuanxing came out of a room and stared at Prince Rong Meng Yong: "Can you whisper it? Didn't you see that Mrs. Qinglan is recovering from her wounds in the house?

Prince Rong's old face turned red, but he finally held his breath: "Yes, yes, that's what Xianchang said."

"It's your mother's head!" Xuansong still cursed: "More than 20 disciples were killed in my Tianyin Temple. Qinglan Master Yihua Palace was too injured, and more than 30 disciples died. What do you bastards do? If it goes on like this, I think Lao Da will also be dead here!"

Meng Yong couldn't help staring and shouted, "What do we eat? What do you eat?" Wasn't he beaten by the immortals of Song Jun and didn't have the power to fight back?!"

As soon as the mysterious face sinks, it is about to attack.

If the spiritual momentum of the practitioners is released, how can mortals stand it? Meng Yong and the more than 20 generals suddenly felt a great pressure, and they couldn't help taking two steps back.

At this moment, the soldiers outside the door shouted, "No, my lord, Song Jun is calling again!"

Meng Yong's face changed and he hurriedly said, "Master, what should I do?"

Xuansheng snorted: "The soldiers will cover the water and the earth. At worst, I will go back to the west to find my three brothers in advance." After saying that, he shook his big sleeves and flew to the pass.

"Go, what are you still doing? Go and defend it all!" Meng Yong roared loudly, and the generals hurriedly turned around and ran to the pass.

Xuancheng came to the pass, and saw that nearly 100,000 Song troops on the plain in front of him had come to the city. In the army, there was a general flag with a big character written on it. Under the flag, there sat a general with full armor, who was the famous general of the State of Song: Wang Quanbin!