101 Under the iron hooves of the mountains and seas, the clouds and rain are not yellow sand!
"White Lotus Lux?"
Li Shuo raised his eyebrows, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Few people know the internal details of the White Lotus Sect.
But he knows it.
This White Lotus Lux is not an ordinary White Lotus Taoist priest, but a group of dead soldiers who are the most courageous and loyal to the White Lotus Sect's apologists, who dedicate themselves to teaching and defending the teaching.
Most of them joined the religion at the age of ten years, did not practice internal skills, concentrated on the cultivation of external skills, and after 20 years of cultivation, their divine power was amazing, and they became all first-class masters of horizontal training, and cultivated the lower dantian to the point of reaching the peak, and this strength was not below the first-class internal masters.
Because there is no need to consume expensive high-level qi-replenishing medicinal materials, such a foreign master is inexpensive to cultivate.
But this kind of peak state of the foreign master can not be maintained for too long, it can only be maintained for one or two decades, and after the age of forty, the qi and blood will decline, and the strength will decline, and it will fall to the second- and third-rate realm.
White Lotus Lux has an extremely ferocious knife formation, which is called the "hob meat formation" by the people in the rivers and lakes of Wu County!
It is usually composed of ten to thirty White Lotus wrestlers, all armed with a large scimitar, and rolls directly towards the enemy in a row. The sword flashed, and everywhere it passed, it was ground into minced meat.
If they put on the White Lotus Sect's body protection immortal talisman, it would be even more terrifying, with a thousand catties of divine power, invulnerable, and completely surpassing the first-class peak masters of the same level.
Thirty White Lotus wrestlers attached to the White Lotus talisman and formed a hob meat battle array, rampage in the ten-mile reeds, invincible.
Once the first-class top masters of the small gangs meet, they can't parry a round at all, and they will either be killed or injured.
Hanshan Zhenren looked at the little gang leader who fell to the ground in blood, and was silent indifferently.
Of the big and small gang leaders, none of them dared to fight.
"The White Lotus Demon Dao also dares to act majesticly in front of my army! The Thirteen Horsemen Protector of the Horse Gang, raise my battle flag, and destroy this White Lotus Lux with me!"
Li Shuo's face was cold, he snorted coldly, held a silver spear that pierced armor, and suddenly slapped his crotch mount chasing the wind horse, and jumped out of the horse gang camp.
"Yes!"
The thirteen first-class peak Dharma protector masters of the horse gang drank together, held a Li Zi battle flag high, followed the gang leader Li Shuo into battle, and the prancing horse rushed towards the White Lotus Lux in the north Ludang.
The rumbling fourteen iron horsemen galloped in the north Ludang.
Under the shroud of the demonic fog array, a hundred zhang in front of him, there was a hob meat array composed of thirty white lotus wrestlers.
The White Lotus wrestlers heard a rapid sound of horses' hooves galloping towards them, and immediately burst into shouts, and the scimitars in their hands were like snow, and they rolled away in the direction of the horses' hooves.
"Oh! Under the iron hooves of the mountains and seas, there is no yellow sand in the rain!"
Li Shuo didn't need to look at it at all, he roared, and the armor-piercing silver spear in his hand was filled with true qi, and the tip of the spear was filled with cold silver light.
The armor-piercing silver spear flew out and threw out, like a silver light dragon out of the hole, and passed through the twenty zhang demon mist area in an instant.
"Poof!"
The armor-piercing silver spear containing strong true qi was shot at a white lotus wrestler led by a single shot.
This White Lotus Lux has a yellow pale light protection on his body, but how can he resist the armor-piercing silver spear of the Great Grandmaster, and the terrifying explosive power of thousands of catties instantly broke through the pale yellow shield on his body.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
Zhang Er's armor-piercing silver spear pierced through the two White Lotus Lux behind him, piercing the three of them to the ground together before exhausting his true qi.
White Lotus Lux's hob meat array killed three people in an instant, and a corner was broken and mutilated. But they didn't stop at all, and the sword light rolled towards Li Shuo.
Li Shuo's expression was cold, and he didn't love fighting, so he pulled his horse and retreated, and retreated to the rear.
The hob meat array of White Lotus Lux rolled forward extremely fast. However, no matter how fast they were, they couldn't catch up with Li Shuo's crotch, and they were thrown dozens of feet away in the blink of an eye.
Li Shuo was running back, when he suddenly pulled his horse with his legs, and his arms suddenly opened, and he pulled out a pair of Wind Splitting Bow and Treasure Bow, and five black iron feather armor-piercing arrows pointed at the large thick fog behind him.
The Wind Splitting Bow, five stones, cannot be pulled apart without divine power.
In the large thick fog, a vague snow-colored sword light was faintly visible, and the figure of the White Lotus Lux was nowhere to be seen, and even an archery master could not aim.
But for a generation of grandmasters, why should he rely on his eyes to hunt.
"Arrows on the strings, cracking the sad wind, and writing my name on the flag!"
Li Shuo shouted, and the five armor-piercing arrows on the bowstring of the Wind Splitting Treasure shot in an instant, like a meteor through the moon!
"Poof!"
The five streamers of light ghosts cried wolf, broke through the fog, and sank straight into the hob knife array of the White Lotus Lux, penetrating their pale yellow shield, and submerging into the chests of the White Lotus Warriors.
In an instant, five screams sounded, and five white shadows rolled to the ground and wailed.
Li Shuo galloped on his horse, circling the hob meat array of the White Lotus Warriors, and five black arrows rained down, submerging into the dense fog. In just a few breaths, more than a dozen White Lotus wrestlers died under his iron feather armor-piercing arrows.
Nearly half of the White Lotus wrestlers were killed, their faces were shocked, and they finally collapsed.
Under the cover of the Demon Mist Array, and under the protection of the Yellow Talisman, the hob meat array formed by their group of White Lotus Warriors swept through the Northern Ludang and was almost invincible, and the small gangs that they killed threw away their armor and fled.
Unexpectedly, Li Shuo, the great grandmaster, killed nearly half of them by himself, and the golden armor talisman they were proud of couldn't resist the burst of iron feather armor-piercing arrows. They didn't even touch the corners of Li Shuo's clothes.
The remaining ten or so White Lotus Men were frightened by the killing, collected the hob meat array, and fled in horror to the depths of the North Ludang, avoiding this fierce killing god.
"Thirteen Dharma Protectors, follow me to kill the enemyββ!"
Li Shuo snorted.
How could he let them flee so easily, and chased after them with great speed, chasing after the wind and galloping like a cloud of smoke.
The Wind Splitting Bow was as open as the full moon, and the arrows were like rain, shooting out.
Even the top masters of light martial arts in the rivers and lakes can't escape the pursuit of the wind chasing horse. Not to mention these white lotus wrestlers who specialize in practicing kung fu horizontally, and light skills are not very clever.
The White Lotus Lux, who was caught up by Li Shuo, had arrows in their vests one after another, screaming and falling to the ground.
"Kill!"
The thirteen first-class late-stage master horse gang protectors who followed behind Li Shuo cheered, held the horse gang flag, and specially mended the knife to kill the injured White Lotus Lux.
The thirty invincible White Lotus wrestlers who were close to the talisman golden talisman and the first-class master of horizontal training in the North Ludang were killed by Li Shuo single-handedly and directly in just a moment, and none of them escaped.
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"This is the strength of the first generation of Grandmaster Li Shuo?"
Su Chen was in the reeds not far away, looking at this group of White Lotus wrestlers who swept across the northern reeds, and the screams one after another were slaughtered by Grandmaster Li Shuo in just over ten breaths, and he couldn't help but shake his heart.
If he hadn't seen Li Shuo's move with his own eyes, he couldn't imagine how heroic and brave this battlefield god of war was. Li Shuo has stepped into the realm of the Great Grandmaster for ten years, and his profound skills are unimaginable. And there is also a horse chasing the wind horse BMW, which can be chased if you win, and you can escape if you lose, and it is extremely fast.
When the White Lotus Lux encountered a generation of experienced grandmasters like Li Shuo, even if they were unlucky, they didn't even have the slightest chance to escape, and they would definitely die.
Su Chen secretly thought to himself, if he hadn't broken through the realm of immortals at the bottom of Taihu Lake before last night, with the strength of the Grandmaster Realm that he had just stepped into, he was afraid that he would not be the opponent of Grandmaster Li Shuo.
Li Shuo was only in the middle among the seven great masters of Wu County, tied with Han Pingshan's strength. But I don't know how strong the second-ranked peerless assassin Jackdaw, the first master Hanshan Zhenren, as well as the white-faced scholar Liu Hong and the White Lotus Sect leader Mao Sect Master, have strong strength.
Since this White Lotus Lux has been destroyed, there is no need to linger here.
Su Chen looked at Li Shuo in the distance, thought for a while, didn't delay time, turned around and disappeared quietly, like a light smoke, heading to the north, the depths of the demon mist array.
In this large-scale demon mist array, there must be a White Lotus Demon Dao doing "magic things" to make such a strange fog come out.
...
Li Shuo wiped out all the White Lotus Warriors, and heard that there was no more shouting and killing movement in the surrounding North Ludang, and there was no living thing in the hundred zhang, so he sent someone to pick up his one zhang and two armor-piercing silver spears.
He tore off a broken golden talisman from a white lotus wrestler, and looked at this mysterious and supernatural talisman, which was as deep as water.
It is this talisman that makes this group of White Lotus Lux extremely terrifying, and they are invincible if they are not grandmasters.
"In the White Lotus Sect Demon Talisman, in Wu County, there are only a few people who can make this kind of magical talisman, not more than one or two people. β
Li Shuo's eyes were deep, he put away the broken talisman, led the thirteen horse gang protectors, reined in the horses, and returned to the main force of the coalition army.
With an indifferent expression, he arched his hand towards the real person of Hanshan and said, "Real person, the White Lotus Sect's hob meat array has been destroyed!
"Extinguished? Killed them all?"
The gang leaders, high-ranking officials, and disciples of all large and small gangs were all shocked when they heard this, and their hearts were shocked.
It's only been a moment, and it's not even a cup of tea.
This is the combat power of the horse gang leader, the first generation of grandmaster Li Shuo!
The grandmaster spear rides, one ride is the level, and it is the enemy of ten thousand people!
With the combat power of a single person, he destroyed the thirty first-class peak horizontal training masters of the White Lotus Sect, and the hob meat formation of the mighty rivers and lakes composed of the White Lotus wrestlers who were protected by mysterious demon talismans.
It seems that the enemy grandmasters Liu Hong and Mao Ziyuan are not out, and I am afraid that no one can defeat this opponent of Li Shuo.
"It is worthy of a generation of war gods who once crisscrossed the battlefield of the Western Regions in the past, 'under the iron hooves of the mountains and seas, the clouds and rain, there is no yellow sand!' The arrow on the string, the sad wind, and the flag book my name!', such a heroic spirit and invincible bravery, only General Li Shuo can deserve it. β
Hanshan Zhenren's eyes were introverted, knowing that this Li Shuo had always been cold and arrogant, and he didn't care, and said with a normal expression: "However, you still have to be cautious and careful." With just thirty White Lotus wrestlers, my coalition army lost several gangs and killed hundreds of first- and second-rate fighters. The demon mist array has not yet dispersed, and there is no knowledge of how many white lotus demon daos are ambushed in this northern reed, waiting for an opportunity to move, and you can't act rashly. Wait a little longer, the scorching sun will soon rise, the fog will naturally dissipate, and it will not be too late for our army to advance again. β
"Yes, what the real person said is right, it's better to be steady! If I am attacked by White Lotus Lux like this again, I am afraid that my coalition army will be unstable. β
The small gang leaders nodded in agreement, thinking of the surprise attack of the White Lotus Lux just now, and the collapse of several small gangs that were killed and suffered heavy losses, they were all palpitating.