Chapter 48 Counterattack

"Ah..." I don't know who was the first to let out a scream, and then everyone present felt a chill on their backs.

The sunset sprinkled on the ground like blood, watching the final killing.

Lu Shaoyang and Qingyang, who fought with the soul of the moon cloud sword in the air, also felt the abnormality on the ground and looked down at the same time. However, in this inadvertently, the mysterious blue energy practiced through the space and shot straight at them. Under this attack, they could not take it lightly. We can only fight hard.

They can't figure out that Yueyun Sword Soul can hold them down for such a long time.

Bang!

Another explosion came out, and a dark blue ** flowed out of Yueyun's sword soul's mouth, and his face turned pale. Obviously, such a huge energy consumption also caused it to be seriously injured.

On the ground, Zhang Linyu's eyes were empty, and he glanced coldly at the group of people standing beside him. The Yueyun sword in his hand trembled a few times and let out an excited cry.

After him, there was a sound of breaking the air. A Turk-dressed man held a machete in his hand and slashed at him.

He did not move. As soon as he grasped his palm, a golden energy surged out, and a flash penetrated the other party's body.

In just two rounds, two heavenly masters died in his hands!

"Brothers, let's go together!" A middle-aged man shouted loudly, and immediately, no less than ten people held various weapons and killed him. For a moment, all kinds of light kept flashing, and the sound of tearing the space was endless.

However, it didn't take long for a vast golden energy to sweep out like a surging sea. After a few breaths, all the light was swallowed up. In the golden light, screams came one after another, and a figure fell to the ground one after another and never stood up again.

"How can this boy have such strong strength?" Noting the following scene, Lu Shaoyang, who was fighting with Yueyun Sword Soul, took a breath of cold air and said.

"If it goes on like this, the loss will get bigger and bigger!" Qingyang's real face was solemn, and he said while fighting. At this time, the action of Yueyun Sword Soul has become stiff, and the energy is getting weaker and weaker.

Naturally, such a situation could not escape the old and spicy eyes of Qingyang. He suddenly retreated, and countless rulers flew down like raindrops, turning into a huge net five feet wide, covering the soul of the moon cloud sword inside.

Lu Shaoyang seized this opportunity, and a circle of fire shot out of Shaoyang's sword, which will surround the soul of the moon cloud sword struggling in the net, and Yue shrinks smaller and smaller.

"I'll deal with him. Go down and reinforce him quickly!" Qingyang Zhenren said in a low voice, and then made a magic seal with his hands. The space where the moon cloud sword soul was located was immediately imprisoned.

Lu Shaoyang nodded heavily and flew down. However, as soon as he looked down, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

At this moment, almost all the heavenly masters in the imperial capital participated in the battle to besiege Zhang Linyu. They rushed up like a tide.

However, the figure like death was still expressionless and seemed to be crazy. He plunged into the crowd and waved mechanically with a long sword in one hand. Countless broken limbs and arms were thrown away. One by one, heavenly masters, with painful moaning, fell to the ground one after another.

"What a monster!" Lu Shaoyang scolded secretly, and he was also a little distressed. These people who were killed were all rare heavenly masters. I'm afraid that the whole Central Plains totaled no more than 400 people.

When the thought flashed, his speed couldn't help but accelerate. After a few breaths, he came to Zhang Linyu's side. Shaoyang sword roared angrily and stabbed Zhang Linyu's throat.

However, as soon as the long sword was stabbed out, it was blocked by a golden one. Lu Shaoyang felt a strange force and came along the Shaoyang sword. The tiger's mouth was numb, and the long sword suddenly got rid of his hand.

He knew something was wrong and hurried back, and the golden wall also showed a strange twist. Gradually, it turned into a wolf shadow more than ten feet high.

With the appearance of this wolf shadow, the endless golden light rose like a whirlwind, and in an instant, it overturned everyone around Zhang Linyu to the ground.

In the wolf's indifferent eyes, with a trace of scarlet color, he made a sad cry to the blood-like sunset, and then rushed to Lu Shaoyang.

The latter frowned and jumped high. The Shaoyang sword with a few feet of sword light was cut down in the air. The sword wind was within reach of the sword, and the space burst.

However, the wolf shadow seemed to be ignorant, facing the dense sword light, opened its mouth, and its blood-red fangs bit Lu Shaoyang's neck.

When!

A crisp sound came out. In a hurry, Lu Shaoyang had to take a long sword and stand in front of him. The wolf shadow, like a knife, bit its teeth on the sword, but did not let go.

The two were deadlocked in the air and were difficult to distinguish for the time being. Taking this opportunity, Lu Shaoyang erected a fiery red air mask on his body.

In the eyes of the wolf shadow, the scarlet color flashed a few times, and the sharp claws were slightly cold, grabbing Lu Shaoyang's abdomen with the sound of breaking the sky.

Bang!

The claws hit the fiery red mask and made a muffled sound. The mask trembled twice, and there was no sign of cracking.

Lu Shaoyang was slightly relieved, but he couldn't help but be shocked. Over the years, attacks that could tremble with his mask were rare.

Suddenly, a ferocious color appeared on the wolf shadow's face, and his teeth suddenly stiffened. With a bang, the blade of Shaoyang Sword turned into two halves.

"What?" Lu Shaoyang looked unbelievably and shouted angrily. You know, his sword can be called the best of the best. The quality is not to mention hard, and it is also full of violent fire elements. It is hard to imagine how powerful and strange power is needed to break this sword.

He took a breath of cold air, and Lu Shaoyang flew back. Without Shaoyang's sword, he was equivalent to losing his right arm. At this moment, he could not take the risk of fighting any more. He could only stare at Qingyang Zhenren who ended the battle of Yueyun Sword Soul earlier, or Shangguan Mu quickly recovered.

However, just as the thought flew, he suddenly had a sharp pain in his left arm. He gritted his teeth and looked over there. He saw that the golden wolf shadow had never appeared on his left side, and his sharp fangs were about to be on his arm.

"Stop!" Lu Shaoyang shouted with endless panic in his voice, and his body began to tremble.

The golden wolf shadow didn't care what he was saying at all. His neck tilted back, and a terrible tearing force came. Suddenly, a stream of blood splashed out, and one of Lu Shaoyang's arms was pulled down.

"Uh..." The cry of pain resounded through Tianyu and suppressed all the voices. Lu Shaoyang's eyes were full of blood, his face was twisted, and he shouted hysterically.

In mid-air, in the face of the moon cloud sword soul that could not move, Qingyang was about to use his last trick. However, he was disturbed by the sudden sound and couldn't help looking down. When he saw Lu Shaoyang with a broken arm, a strong shock appeared on his face. As soon as he moved, he came The former's side stopped the continuous flow of blood for him.

"What kind of monster is this?" Looking at the shadow of a wolf with an arm in his arms and a little nothing, Qingyang Zhenren was also shocked and said.

"Go quickly... Get out of here... Hurry up!" Lu Shaoyang's face was pale, and he endured the severe pain and said with pain.

Qingyang Zhenren fell into meditation and showed a struggle on his face. After a while, he gritted his teeth, whistled at the people who besieged Zhang Linyu, and then picked up Lu Shaoyang and flew out of the city.

The heavenly masters who fought with Zhang Linyu were relieved to hear the whistle. At present, they ignored the broken bodies scattered on the ground and flew out with Qingyang Zhenren.

He watched these people leave coldly. Zhang Linyu slowly raised his head, jumped up a bloody body with the tip of his sword, and threw it into the air. The three people behind him were immediately shot and fell down. Before they landed, Zhang Linyu turned into a ray of light and flew away, raising a series of blood in the air. Three cold bodies fell heavily to the ground.

Easily rid of these three people, Zhang Linyu's indifferent eyes swept into the air, and then flew away, closely following the group of people, getting closer and closer.

These heavenly masters. Suddenly, he felt a great increase in pressure and couldn't help speeding up a little. At this moment, if someone slowed down, he would definitely be in danger of being killed.

In front of him, the leading Qingyang Zhenren looked back. When he saw Zhang Linyu, he couldn't help frowning, but what shocked him more was that the number of heavenly masters at this moment was more than half that when he first came here. That is to say, now about 50 heavenly masters have been slaughtered.

"How did his strength suddenly improve so much?" Looking at Zhang Linyu, who was soaked with blood and his body was bruised, Qingyang said secretly in his heart that the speed was a little faster.

However, when the city gate was close in front of him, a faint golden shadow suddenly appeared in front of him. With the continuous injection of energy between heaven and earth, this virtual shadow gradually became materialized, and finally formed a golden unicorn, and the unicorn's eyes did show a strange purple.

At the same time, the wolf shadow just now also suddenly appeared. At this moment, its body has also become materialized, and its red eyes flashed coldly and bit the crowd.

"Ah..." On the ruins, there was a heartbreaking scream again. Sixty-seven heavenly masters were held in their mouths, then chewed them with big mouths, and finally swallowed them directly.

Facing the two monsters of unknown origin, Qingyang's forehead was also covered with sweat beads. At this moment, it became extremely difficult for them to evacuate.

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