Chapter 42: Beidou Kills the Enemy

Li Xuandu retracted his gaze, "The direction where Su Yuncheng is going is where the county government is located, with her, it will be difficult for the Soap Pavilion Sect to take care of us for a while, then we will go to the Guanque Inn first." ”

The proprietress knocked her pipe on a piece of gravel, looking useless and indifferent.

Su Yunjiao held the "Xuanshui" in her hand tightly, looking like she was facing a great enemy.

Li Xuandu sighed lightly, and walked out of the Buddhist temple that had become a ruin.

At this time, the whole city has been completely shrouded in darkness, as if it is late at night, and the streets have become uneven, like an extremely long tongue, stepping on it, and the feet are soft and soft, as if walking in the mire.

In the darkness, there were countless dense mist that could not be dispersed, even a person with cultivation like Li Xuandu could not see through it, and it was really like an ordinary person walking at night.

The sword light that flashed away from Su Yuncheng was like a spark in the dark room, faint, dazzling, and extremely short-lived.

In these black fogs, although there are no dead souls in the black fog because the "Soul Refining Array" has been broken, the "Soul Refining Array" is still there, and there are many living corpses hidden among them.

Mrs. Lu said: "The so-called 'Soap Pavilion Three Refining', interlocking, after extracting the soul with the 'Soul Refining Array', the living people are still alive but have no soul, the 'Soul Refining Array' operates on its own, turning the body into a living corpse, and now the 'Soul Refining Array' is broken, and the people in the city will not turn into a living corpse for the time being, as for the 'Refining God Array', because the Soap Pavilion Sect rarely uses it, I don't know very well, I only know that it is extremely rebellious to integrate the strengths of the first two. ”

Li Xuandu nodded and took a step forward slowly.

Allowing many black shadows to attack and kill from all directions, none of them were enemies under his sword, and the frost-white aura that diffused on the blade of the "Cold Beauty" caused a layer of white frost visible to the naked eye to appear on the surrounding streets.

Several living corpses couldn't dodge, and they were also contaminated by this white aura, and they immediately froze.

However, Mrs. Lu frowned and said, "Master Li, don't act like this, this will attract all the living corpses around!"

Li Xuandu smiled and said, "It is to attract them, so that they will not harm the people in the city again!"

Before the words fell, I heard countless low roars around me, and then countless red points of light lit up in the black mist, as if countless pairs of eyes were staring at the three of them.

Li Xuandu was not afraid at all, and said: "These living corpses are just winning by quantity, Senior Sister Lu, Senior Sister Su, the two of you follow closely behind me and fight your way out." ”

After that, Li Xuandu didn't wait for the two to agree, and killed him with a knife first.

Seeing this, Mrs. Lu and Su Yunjiao could only follow closely behind Li Xuandu.

At this time, Li Xuandu no longer used swordsmanship to fight the enemy, but used Hu Liang's "Burning Fire Knife Technique", the knife technique is like the fire of plunder, opening and closing, this kind of knife technique born in the battlefield, it is difficult to take too much advantage of fighting with the masters of the same realm, but it is very suitable to be in this situation of being outnumbered.

At the same time, on the verandah on the second floor of the Guanque Inn, there was a young Taoist with a handsome face, who glanced at the direction where Li Xuandu and the others were, and laughed softly: "It is really not easy to break the 'Soul Refining Array', and it is worthy of the words 'Righteous Path Master', but you have broken the 'Soul Refining Array', and you still have a few remaining strength to break into my 'Corpse Refining Array'?"

The young Daoist, who looked very young, but his hands were snow-white and had corpse spots, withdrew his gaze and looked into the sky.

Above the layers of black clouds, there was an extremely dazzling sword light.

He subconsciously tapped the railing lightly with his index finger, if he had followed his thoughts, he should have put all the masters of the Soap Pavilion Sect in one place at the beginning, with the power of the Soap Pavilion Sect, let you be Yan Feiqing and Su Yuncheng, who can stop it? It's a pity that the sect master's appetite is too big, both sides want it, and they want both sides to bloom, so they can only divide the troops on both sides, and the result is that in such a situation at the moment, the sect's plan has not yet succeeded, and it has been broken by others Fan Wencheng, the general of the defenders of the altar, is afraid that he will be more auspicious and less auspicious, and before the war starts, he will lose a general first, what is this? Is it interesting?

The young Daoist sighed lightly, lowered his head, looked at the three righteous path masters again, and then sighed lightly.

I saw many living corpses, not to mention blocking the progress of these three people, even the slightest delay failed to play a role, especially the swordsman at the head, like a farmer during the autumn harvest, with a wave of the snow-white long knife in his hand, a piece of living corpses fell to the ground, like cutting rice in a rice field.

Out of the shadow behind the young Taoist came a kind-faced middle-aged man, just like other middle-aged men in the world, a little rich, because of the whole year of business, even if he doesn't smile, he will give people a sense of laughter on his face, but when he really wants to laugh, if he looks closely at his eyes, he will find that the corners of his eyes are lowered, full of frustration, and there is no half of a smile.

He is the shopkeeper of this Guan Que Inn, although he usually does some insignificant little good things, such as giving a few steamed buns to the monks of Huayuan, or giving some leftovers to beggars, but the reason why Guan Que Inn can stand in Beimang County for hundreds of years without falling, is not because of virtue or not, but because Guan Que Inn is the industry under the name of Soap Pavilion Sect, as the bridgehead of Soap Pavilion Sect in Longmen Mansion, the main role of Guan Que Inn is to detect the enemy, if there are people in the righteous path who want to enter Beibi Mountain, most of them have to pass through Beimang County, then Guan Que Inn can ventilate the news for Soap Pavilion Sect in advance, so that it can be prepared。

The innkeeper also followed the young Taoist's sight, of course he remembered very much about the young man who rewarded him with twenty taels of silver, although he didn't know what he and Su Yuncheng talked about in the inn, but the person who could make Su Yuncheng deign to meet in person must have an extraordinary background.

If it weren't for the old ancestor's decision to make up his mind this time to bloom on both sides at the same time, in fact, he was unwilling to tear his face with this young man of unknown origin, after all, the rivers and lakes are dangerous, and no one knows when he will provoke the Jianglong Jiaolong, and the head snake will force the Jianglong This kind of thing, it is better not to do it or not, even if it is suppressed, it is not beneficial, but if it can't be suppressed, it will be smashed by others Huanglong, and there is no room for relaxation.

In the innkeeper's field of vision, the young man with the knife was really devastating, and there was no enemy, if nothing else, he would soon come within the visual range of the Guanque Inn, and at that time, the two of them would not have to look at it with magic, and with just a pair of naked eyes, they could see the three righteous path masters.

Of course, people can see them.

Then it will be a bloody battle.

The young Taoist pouted and said: "But in the time of a stick of incense, more than three hundred living corpses have been lost, although these living corpses are originally used to consume qi, but when converted, it is also a lot of silver, about three thousand Taiping money, and then let him kill like this, it is not impossible to spend more than 10,000 yuan, for our Houqing Altar, it is a lot of money, and we can't let them kill like this again." ”

The innkeeper said softly: "That female master of the Taiping Sect should not be underestimated, and more than half of the master of the altar of the general altar died in her hands. ”

The young Taoist was noncommittal, but he still took away a little frivolous look and said indifferently: "It's here." ”

As soon as the words fell, a figure broke through the black fog and turned out of another street, appearing in the sight of the two.

In front of the inn is a long street, and at this time, the long street is close to each other, and all of them are living corpses.

The young Taoist raised his right hand and waved his sword with a wave.

All the living corpses obeyed the order, like a military array, arranged to form a wall of people, blocking the way of this Changhong.

Li Xuandu slashed one person and one sword, and chiseled open the human wall composed of countless living corpses with a line of momentum, and the frost-white sword qi skyrocketed, leaving a long snow-white trajectory, and the body of the living corpse on this trajectory was divided into two halves at the same time, flying to both sides.

Behind the human wall, there are still countless living corpses, densely packed and intimidating.

Li Xuan didn't pause at all, he rushed into the midst of the living corpses alone, and swept out at the same time with the technique of "Beidou Thirty-six Sword Technique", flying wildly and strangling at a speed that was difficult for ordinary martial artists to see.

Where Li Xuandu passed, he took a piece of stump and severed arm behind him.