Chu Xian and the other party are hard to beat, and they are all full blows, although Chu Xian's fist is fierce, but it is impossible to hurt the enemy by one thousand and lose eight hundred, and it is impossible to be undamaged, at this moment Chu Xian's fist seems to be cracked and painful, but Chu Xian's speed has not decreased at all, and his body has sprinted again, he must force the Sword Master to make a move.

However, this sword saint still did not move, his eyes were vicious, or rather, he was very confident in his own senior brother, his sword was not out, once it came out, he would inevitably kill the other party, which was the essence of his sword cultivation.

Now, it was not yet time for him to make a move, or rather, his sword momentum had not yet brewed to its peak. If you take out the sword at this moment, the power will definitely be greatly reduced.

The Sword Saint knew that he had another senior brother here, and the other party would definitely be able to entangle Chu Xian, and in just a moment, he could slash out with a sword and kill the other party.

Sure enough, one person rushed over, and he also punched Chu Xian together. This person is the martial saint who uses the cold ice true qi, the opponent's fist is not bad, almost comparable to Chu Xian's divine fist, a collision, the cold air surges, and suddenly the rain turns into ice, and the clothes are frosty, and because it is a full shot, this boxer is also shocked by Chu Xian, and a mouthful of blood has already spurted out of the air. However, Chu Xian was also uncomfortable, one arm was invaded by the cold qi, even if there was a true qi to dissolve, it was also a frost condensation meridian, and it was difficult to move freely all of a sudden.

"Die!"

The sword master finally thought that the time had come, and at this moment his sword momentum had also condensed to the peak, to the point where he had to send it, and the other party continued to fight, it was because of his lack of strength, if he didn't draw his sword at this time, when would he pull it out?

Once, in order to practice this sword drawing technique, he once knelt outside the courtyard of a worldly master for a whole month, and the wind and rain did not bear it, which moved the worldly master and taught him this sword drawing technique.

To put it simply, the most powerful sword drawing technique is two points, one is the sword momentum, this sword momentum is extremely important, it can form a sword domain, within the field, the sword qi can be instantaneous, making it difficult to avoid, in addition, this second point is the sword move.

In addition to being fast, the sword drawing technique is also necessary to be stable and accurate.

On weekdays, when he cultivates, he sits or stands cross-legged in the courtyard, using the sword as his eye, and perceives everything around him; some swordsmen pay attention to their own cultivation, thinking that when they are cultivated, they can exert a huge sword move in their hands; there is also a kind of swordsman who finds another way, that is, he focuses on the sword and cultivates the sword eye.

This sword saint is the second type, when he cultivates, a sword is cut out, which can accurately divide all the fallen leaves in the courtyard into two, and the angle and position are extremely accurate, this is his sword drawing technique.

Before, he could turn a hundred shadows into a sword, but if he used the sword drawing technique, he could turn a sword into a thousand shadows, and a sword came out, and a thousand sword shadows were overwhelmingly slashed down, thinking about what kind of scene it was, no matter how powerful the master was, he would have to die under his sword.

Right now, he saw the time and was about to draw his sword.

Chu Xian also felt the crisis, the other party's tactics were very smart, first use the tactics of the sea of people to consume his strength and true qi, and then the three martial saints secretly attacked, it is naturally good to be able to sneak attack successfully, if not, they will attack and kill separately, and finally the sword saint will use the sword drawing technique, turning a thousand shadows into a sword, and killing the other party in an instant.

This strategy is not bad, to be honest, Chu Xian has a feeling that if he asks the other party to pull out this sword, he is afraid that it will be difficult to resist, if there is no voodoo blood rain seal cultivation, he can solve the other party in minutes with Dao Immortal means, but now that the tiger is falling in Pingyang, he can't use spells, so he will be so passive.

However, Chu Xian is not the kind of person who waits for death, at this moment he forcibly condenses his true qi and intends to give it a go, even if the other party draws his sword, it is still unknown who wins and who loses.

At this moment, suddenly a strange laugh came.

"Haha, I found it, the boss is here!"

This voice was sharp and piercing, with a kind of arrogance and uninhibitedness, and it made people want to beat the person who spoke, but after Chu Xian heard it, his eyes lit up.

Because he heard it, whose voice was it.

When I looked up, I saw the bloated figure of the fat bird flying over in the rain, and after thinking about it, this fat bird has a very smart nose, and it is estimated that he has been looking for himself for several days, and it is likely that he has been wandering around this imperial city for a long time, so he can come in time.

Since the fat bird is here, the corpse swordsman must also have arrived.

As Chu Xian expected, in the rain, a slender figure rushed like lightning, and a sword roar resounded through the sky, and the forbidden army of the Imperial City in front of him was rushed open a gap by this figure.

The sword aura was swirling, like sharp teeth and steel teeth, and it shattered dozens of forbidden soldiers in an instant, and it was extremely bloody.

At the same time, the sword saint also drew his sword, and for a while, there were sword shadows all over the sky, like dense raindrops falling one after another, Chu Xian's pupils shrank, and the other party's sword moves were fast and numerous, and there was no way to avoid them at all.

However, that slender figure was faster, almost in the blink of an eye, a sword rushed, and the cold light flashed, and the sword saint who had just drawn his sword was in a different place.

The sword drawing technique ended halfway, Chu Xian flashed and moved, and it was also dangerous to avoid, Rao was like this, and there were several more wounds on his body, if it weren't for the corpse swordsman taking the opportunity to kill the sword saint and let the other party really perform the sword drawing technique, Chu Xian would be really dangerous.

Now that the corpse swordsman is here, Chu Xian is relieved.

As Chu Xian said before, this day is so big, and there are many martial saint masters that Chu Xian has seen, but in terms of martial arts, in terms of swordsmanship alone, the corpse swordsman is the strongest that Chu Xian has seen.

Not one of them.

That kind of strength is enough to make other martial saint masters feel hopeless, especially those who use swords, no sword saint can compare with corpse swordsmen. Now the three martial saints, one dead and two wounded, the wounded combat power is damaged, there is nothing to fear, although there are almost four hundred imperial city forbidden troops left, but Chu Xian is still insufficient, plus a corpse swordsman, it is even more impossible to leave Chu Xian, at most it is to delay the confrontation, and when their number is halved, it will be completely useless.

The hundred-person forbidden army is invincible to deal with the acquired innate martial artists, and they can fight against the martial arts masters, but they are facing two martial saints, of course, they have no chance of winning.

That's why Chu Xian breathed a sigh of relief, at least this killing machine was over.

However, the situation is still urgent, and Li Qianlong spent a huge price to get this voodoo blood rain, and the purpose is definitely not just to deal with himself.

To put it bluntly, dealing with himself is just piggybacking, and what Li Qianlong really wants to deal with is the Shoufu Pavilion.

The immortal officials in the Shoufu Pavilion are exquisite, after all, they are all Dao Immortals, but most of them are not martial saints, the impact of voodoo blood rain on them is obviously far beyond their own, under the rain, Dao Immortals become mortals, I am afraid that only a hundred people can be easily captured or killed.

So Chu Xian couldn't delay any longer.

The rest of the enemies were handed over to the corpse swordsman, and she alone was enough to deal with it, and Chu Xian immediately broke through.

I learned from the mouth of the fat bird that there was nothing to do at home, and Chu Xian's house could not threaten Li Qianlong, so it would not be attacked, but just after the rain, the fat bird flew over all the way to see that the entire Jingzhou was already heavily guarded, and ordinary people did not dare to go out at all.

Judging from the description of the fat bird, it is known that the situation is the same as Chu Xian expected, it is already quite urgent, and Chu Xian has only one person, and he has no military power in his hands, and there are not many people, in this case, it can play a very small role.

Even, even if Chu Xian had found out the truth and knew that Li Qianlong was forging the Holy Ancestor's edict, at this time, it seemed to be useless.

After all, both sides have already torn their faces and started to fight with real knives and guns, who cares about the others?

But let Chu Xian do nothing, this is not Chu Xian's character.

So as soon as he left the imperial city, Chu Xian stopped, stood on the spot, and thought about the whole thing. There is no doubt that the game between Li Qianlong and the Shoufu Pavilion has reached a critical juncture, the Shoufu Pavilion has the plan of the Shoufu Pavilion, and is far-sighted, in order to solve the hidden dangers of the imperial family in the future, it is better for someone to bear the infamy, and would rather pay a huge price, but also to pull Li Qianlong into the trap, let him be the emperor, and then lead out the people and horses of the factions that support the emperor from all over the country, and catch them all.

And Li Qianlong is not stupid, I am afraid that he can also see the plan of the Shoufu Pavilion, and Li Qianlong is a standard gambler, even if he is taking a huge risk, he has to take risks and fight hard.

But gamblers are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, some people are rushing around without using their brains, and some are using their brains and playing tricks, just like Li Qianlong, since he arranged voodoo and blood rain, he is really going to break the boat.

This voodoo blood rain cannot be dispelled even by Dao Yuan Zhenren, and even the Infinite Golden Immortal has nothing to do, in this case, it is the army that can really form a deterrent.

Therefore, Li Qianlong will go crazy and generally expand the forbidden army in the imperial city.

Of course, if you look carefully, Li Qianlong still restrained a lot, and he was afraid that the Shoufu Pavilion would see some clues, although the forbidden army had expanded tenfold to 10,000 people, but the number was not particularly large, 10,000 forbidden troops, to be honest, could not form a threat, even under the blood rain of voodoo.

Although Li Qianlong has also recruited some masters of the rivers and lakes, the number will not exceed 20,000, and he will put all the treasures on this?

Absolutely not.

Li Qianlong is a smart gambler, and he must still have hole cards.

Chu Xian thought about it at this time, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"I understand!" Chu Xian's eyes lit up, he thought of what Li Qianlong's hole cards were, although it was just a guess, but it was extremely likely.

Shoufu Pavilion has a Jingzhou military camp on the outskirts of Jingzhou, with 20,000 soldiers in it, but it is fifty miles away, and it is difficult to rush to the emergency in a short time, and if Li Qianlong takes the lead in occupying the city gate with the forbidden army, it is impossible for the soldiers outside to attack at once.

And on the other side, there is also a military camp, which is the T-shaped Red Feather Army.

Although it was eighty miles away from Jingzhou, they were all cavalry, and the number was 50,000. The most important thing is that Chu Xian remembered that when Li Qianlong was engaged in the literary prison before, he replaced the generals of the T-shaped Red Feather Army.