Chapter Eighty-Six: The Lord of Incense is Coming
Lai San'er was so shocked that he had to retreat while fighting, but he found that the more he defended and retreated, the sharper the opponent's attack became. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info The essence of the soul chasing sword lies in attacking, replacing defense with endless attacks, he also knows this, but the other party's cultivation is afraid that it is about five or six in the Xuantong Realm, and with such a powerful martial art, he is not able to attack him at all.
There are brothers falling beside him, and Lai San'er is becoming more and more anxious, and he will definitely lose if he continues like this.
Kick out violently, rubbing the ground and jumping a few feet, after temporarily dodging, seeing that the other party quickly jumped up again, he gritted his teeth, ready to launch the thirteen ways to break the defense, risking death to attack the opponent, thinking that even if he couldn't kill him, at least he could bite him a few times. Anyway, you can't beat him left and right!
With a clang, swords and spears collided with each other, colliding with countless sparks. Lai San'er did not retreat but advanced, and gradually approached Wang Laosan in the face of the rainstorm-like gun.
Wang Laosan smiled fiercely on his face, and said in his heart that this kid was looking for death! So the spear suddenly returned, first stabbing at Lai San'er's neck, Lai San'er instinctively raised his sword, but saw that the other party stabbed halfway and retracted back, knowing that it was a false move, his heart was cold, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that the spear was less than two inches away from his abdomen!
So fast!
There's no way to avoid it, it's over!
Lai San'er felt cold, as if the spear had pierced his abdomen.
But at this moment, I saw a white practice slashing, and it smashed on the head of the gun with great precision, and the head of the gun suddenly crooked, sticking to Lai San'er's body.
There was a loud shout in the air!
"Lai San'er, you can't hold your breath!"
Lai San'er is overjoyed, and the incense lord ...... No, the lord has arrived!
Wang Laosan was shocked, this person could easily shoot his full strength with just the sword he thrown, and his internal strength cultivation should be far above himself.
Looking at the head of the gun again, the shock was even greater, only to see that the head of the gun had been cut flat, and now the spear had become a long stick!
Qin Shuhuai fell quietly from the air, and with a flip of his wrist, the Dragon Sword inserted on the ground immediately returned to his hand with a swish.
Wang Laosan was already completely stunned! How much strong internal force does this need to support the sword from the air? And that person is only sixteen years old!
I couldn't help but shout, "Who are you?"
Qin Shuhuai shook his long sword and said lightly, "People who are about to die, why do you ask so much!"
With that, the figure suddenly burst out, and the long sword made a sharp sound of breaking the air in the air, and the tip of the sword actually condensed a layer of faint frost qi, and it was less than a few inches away from Wang Laosan's chest in an instant. Wang Lao was shocked and hurriedly raised his iron gun to block. Qin Shuhuai raised his sword and slashed upward, accompanied by an ethereal sword aura, and the iron spear broke into two with a bang!
Wang Laosan was cold, like a demon, and he wanted to shout but couldn't.
Qin Shuhuai turned his wrist, the long sword came out again, and Wang Lao Er's feet violently retreated backwards, but he saw that the other party's long sword roared like a swimming dragon, and its speed was many times faster than his own!
Wang Laosan's eyes were full of despair!
"Poof!" the sword went into his throat.
Qin Shuhuai put away the sword and said to Lai San'er with an expressionless face, "In the future, you are not allowed to use this method of resisting death to fight with the enemy." Remember, your life is mine. I won't let you die, you can't die!"
Lai San'er was stunned, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and he said, "Subordinate...... Remembered. ”
Qin Shuhuai nodded, and then his figure flickered, and he came to another Cao Gang Xuantong Realm master.
At this time, from the side of the Jianghe Gang, crossbow arrows roared out with a whizzing sound, and the reinforcements of the Jianghe Gang finally arrived. In wooded terrain, bows and arrows are basically useless, but the crossbow is not at all less powerful as a melee fire. Although the range of the strong crossbow is low, the rate of fire is extremely fast, and ordinary warriors in the foundation realm are simply unable to resist it. Ten crossbowmen hid in the crowd and were extremely skilled in firing three hundred crossbow arrows, so that the Cao gang suffered at least fifty or sixty casualties!
The tide of events on the field turned abruptly. When Qinglongtang saw Qin Shuhuai coming, everyone seemed to have taken a reassuring pill, and their morale was greatly shaken. And the Cao Gang watched Qin Shuhuai kill one master after another in the Xuantong Realm, and they were all frightened, and they had no intention of fighting!
I don't know who cowardly ran away with oil on the soles of his feet, and then spread like a plague, and everyone fled with their lives.
The most taboo thing on the battlefield is collapse, and this unorganized retreat will only hasten their death.
The Qinglong Hall was in full swing, chasing and killing these Cao Gang routs like a tide. After Qin Shuhuai killed the last martial artist of the other party's Xuantong Realm, seeing that the general situation had been decided, he instructed Lai San'er to gather the team after chasing him down the mountain, and then return to the original place to standby, in case he encountered the opponent's reinforcements.
He suddenly went to the mountain of the leather dog to check the situation.
After a few ups and downs, he jumped down the hill, lifted his breath again, and his body soared, stepping on the top of the pine trees that covered the mountain, and soon came to the battlefield.
Glancing at the ground, he saw that the ground was in shambles, with severed limbs and severed arms all over the ground, blood splattered all over the ground, and moans, wails, and scolding were incessant.
The battle here is extremely fierce. Qinglong Hall has invested more than 300 people here, which is superior to the more than 200 people in the Cao Gang. However, there are five Xuantong Realm martial artists in the Cao Gang Array, and none of them are in Qinglong Hall, and only Pi Gou can use the cultivation of the Foundation Building Realm to fight against the opponent's Xuantong Realm martial artists.
At this time, the Qinglong Hall had already suffered sixty or seventy casualties, and this was because there were twenty strong crossbowmen to help, otherwise I was afraid that the losses would be even heavier.
Qin Shuhuai frowned, everyone in the Qinglong Hall had gone through a month of strong training, but they were still beaten like this. It seems that we need to think about it again when we go back.
At this time, Pi Dog was surrounding the twenty strong crossbowmen with nearly a hundred brothers, and his tactics were very clear, ten crossbowmen were responsible for sneaking up on the opponent's five Xuantong Realm martial artists, so that they could not attack with their hands and feet, while the other ten were waiting for the opportunity to shoot the remaining foundation building realm martial artists. As long as these twenty crossbowmen are protected, only they still have arrows, and the Qinglong Hall will not be defeated in a short time.
"The Lord of Incense is here!"
I don't know who shouted first, and then hoarse roars came and went.
Qin Shuhuai's arrival shocked everyone's spirits. This incense lord who always creates miracles has long been mythologized by the old gang of Qinglong Hall, and when they usually brag, they always like to start with words like "I want to be our incense master at the beginning", and now even newcomers look at him as a god.
Qin Shuhuai's long sword was unsheathed, and then his body flickered, and he flashed in front of a Xuantong Realm martial artist holding a sword. As soon as the warrior saw that he was actually a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child, he immediately smiled contemptuously, raised his knife and slashed his head, Qin Shuhuai held a sword in his right hand, and at the same time moved forward with a right step, and stretched out his left hand to hit the shoulder chastity point on his right shoulder with lightning speed, but it was the kung fu of the orchid acupoint.
The sword-wielding warrior was caught off guard, and his right hand suddenly went numb, but he survived with good internal strength.
Qin Shuhuai frowned in surprise, and then slashed out a sword and slammed it on the opponent's knife. The sword-wielding warrior only felt a huge force coming through the blade, and the right arm, which was already numb, suddenly lost consciousness, and the big knife flew out quietly, and he couldn't help but scream.
"Uhh
As soon as the mouth opened, I saw a cold light pass by, and then my neck was cold, and a stream of warm liquid suddenly squirted out!
The fourth-class martial artist of the Xuantong Realm, Qi Daheng, the master of the Cao Gang Wuqing Division, was killed in three moves.
This scene shocked everyone. With Qi Daheng's cultivation, to kill him so easily, the other party is at least in the cultivation of Xiaocheng Realm!
Rubbing around, three more men rushed to Qin Shuhuai, and one of them said in a deep voice, "You are Qin Shuhuai?"