Chapter 932: Lonely Voice

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One sword at a time, facing the six ape slaves standing side by side on the top of the mountain.

As a result, a scene that seemed strange to others unfolded on the top of Rock Mountain. The soldiers and horses of the Royal Court just went down the mountain to kill. No one dared to stop these six ape slaves and Yun Zhong Wenyu, and the six apes Nu also never made a hasty move to extinguish the fierce fire, nor did he use his magical power to deal with the surging soldiers around him. It was very strange to see clearly from a high position. The surrounding iron cavalry soldiers were rushing down the mountain, while the eight people facing the battle were all standing in another place. .

"The young sect master who can deal with the Sword Lin Sect and destroy the knotted house really has the ability to control thousands of armies. I and a few others are not very famous. How can we face you, a master who has been in the limelight recently?" They all look a bit like a mantis trying to use a chariot." The one-eyed ape slave wearing a thick coat raised his eyes to look at Wen Yu, and then glanced at Yun Zhong, who was indifferent and holding his sword, with a strange look in his eyes.

Just now, from a high position, he could clearly see the fighting between the two armies at the foot of the mountain. The young man holding the sword was very good at swordsmanship. He and the other two were not in any hurry when they faced the battle. They were probably warriors of the same class who had seen the world and traveled through the rivers and lakes. , a quick sword in one hand is constantly floating in the forest of swords and spears. In the battle formation, where the short and short inches are dangerous and the long inches are strong, the advantages and disadvantages are the most obvious. It is really incredible that there can be such a master who only uses swordsmanship to defend the enemy and kill people. It happens all the time, but after all, I never take a fancy to it. Although there are no such rules in the mountains, when practitioners look at ordinary warriors, they will inevitably have the thought of scorning them. If they allow their red dust and white blades to disturb the battle formation, in the eyes of those who practice, they are just stronger than others. An ant with a few points is completely difficult to look down upon.

But the sword energy that ran for hundreds of miles from north to south and was as bright as a stream of light was really intimidating. Not only is this man not an ordinary martial artist, he is also a rare master, as tall as several floors.

There are many swordsmen in the world, and in recent years, they have sprouted up like bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest, like a heavy rain. Maybe in two or three years, there will be a wise man with a name in the world, who can stand up to those swordsmen. The arrogant older masters are competing against each other, and the outcome is hard to decide. They are extremely difficult opponents. They are especially good at attacking. They can use continuous sword pressure to destroy all means of defense. Linjia, who was sitting firmly at the head of the group, did not see clearly the reality of this young man's realm, and also raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I don't like the sword wielder, but this sword wielder has a posture like that. Although he is probably just proficient in formations, it is still more to my liking than the sword wielder." Before Lin Jia could speak again, someone beside him An ape slave walked out. Unlike Liu Dan, he used two swords, but one long sword and one short sword. There was no scabbard, and the blade did not have any fancy patterns. He carried the long sword on his shoulder and stretched out the short sword to point to Wen Yu. "You can use whatever tricks you have to fight with me. If you can't even fight with these two swords of mine, don't think about fighting with Linjia. Let's go on the road with peace of mind."

Among the ape slaves, there was only one who was born in the military class and practiced armor in the two Jiazi years. He was good at using two swords. He was five feet tall at the age of ten. After that, his figure was no longer taller. He had an ordinary appearance, but he had extraordinary skills. Well, because he was good at taming apes, he was highly regarded by the nobles in the tribe. He was then sent to a mountain monastery in the Yuan Dynasty to practice. He learned how to use a sharp knife with unreasonable hands. He could use his short body to fight alone and cut off invincible hands. The knife followed every step. Pulling the knife away, no matter how fast one's cultivation progresses, one will still use two swords to fight against the enemy. There is rarely a time when one can develop magical powers first, and often the sword in his hand alone can force others to have no way to go. Among the ape slaves of this generation, it is difficult to find an opponent among the ape slaves of the Great Yuan Dynasty when it comes to weapons alone.

This man has always been arrogant, and he does have the ability to be arrogant, so even Linjia didn't say much. Instead, he asked the four ape slaves behind him to break the formation first, while he walked up to Yun Zhong and greeted him politely. .

The young man in front of him had a good sword, and his sword aura seemed to be powerful, but he didn't know what level he was standing in. Therefore, Linjia did not waste any time, shook his old and thick coat, and stepped forward.

The feathers around the thick coat immediately scattered, and when Lin Jia took a step forward, they gathered one after another. For a moment, they were like broken feathers. Thousands of broken feathers came together, which was better than the flying knife. Yun Zhong handed over his sword to stop it, and Yu The piece of sword was feinting, letting the sword edge pass, but instead it came towards Yun Zhong's acupoints. The flying feathers stretched straight, and the sound of wind came one after another, whizzing away and whizzing in. It was so powerful that the surrounding mountains and rocks burst into flames. Like plain silk, it pierces when touched, and the edge is so subtle that it is hard to see, but after passing Yunzhong's sword, it spreads, silver light suddenly rises, and a white mist blooms in the mountains.



Just by taking a shot, you can see how deep it is. There is no way to avoid the explosion of thousands of flowers. At this time, the swordsmanship has shown signs of decline. He has no choice but to reveal his sword energy to the sky, and first resist the endless flying feathers, and the clanging sound is heard. I don’t know how many flying feathers there are in a row, and I don’t know how tough the flying feathers are. In the past, any sword energy that touched them would be scattered, but the flying feathers spread out by One Eye Linjia actually blocked the sword energy, causing the clouds to fall apart. Zhong, who was full of sword energy, huddled in the five steps, but it has not yet risen to the sky.

Wen Yu faced the soldier on the side. The latter's swords were as fast as thunder, and he moved as he pleased. With the extremely solid hob, he firmly pressed the sword in Wen Yu's palm. He could only resist, barely holding on to his whole body, and was always at a disadvantage. , Even though Wen Yu's sword is not slow, but against this soldier, no matter how he draws the sword, he feels that he is constrained everywhere and cannot use it half an inch. The withered grass around him and the strong wind stick to the two swords, which is like thunder.

Before the cut is finished, another cut comes.

Others don't know the crux of it, but Yun Zhong knows it. Even if Wen Yu is forced to stand side by side with the four realms, the inner energy formation technique suddenly sets foot on the blue sky. However, the continuous months of fighting is extremely harmful to the practice. He Zhizhou and Liu Dan were previously along the five paths. The continuous formations set up by Fengshan were just small paths and did not consume a considerable amount of internal energy. However, the large formation set up by Wen Yu this time was enough to cover all the fierce fire in the two mountains, and both mental strength and internal energy were lost. He was so heavy that he was naturally invincible against this armored soldier who was particularly good at bullying people who were close to him and using his sharp sword to fight for his life. But the method of Lin Jia in front of him was really unpredictable, his realm was profound, and the flying feathers around his body were mysterious and unpredictable. He tried to break through it with his sword energy, but was blocked everywhere. From the corner of his eye, he saw that the other four ape slaves had joined forces to break the formation. The heart was anxious for a moment, but the red dragon on the wrist took advantage of the opportunity to sneak in. When the thoughts were relaxed, it took advantage of the opportunity to sneak in.

The Sword Qi can't help Fei Yu, but once the Red Dragon magical power is used, I am afraid that the thoughts that have been tolerated for a long time will be reduced to the Red Dragon's help. For Yun Zhong at the moment, it is like being attacked from both sides. With a sword that can't enter the third realm To be more angry than the leader of the ape slaves in front of him who has probably traveled far and wide in the four realms, it is just a dream. However, Chilong, who is already experiencing murderous aura between life and death on the battlefield, is indifferent at this moment, as if he has already guessed that this moment will begin. Yun Zhong, who has entered the third realm, is absolutely unable to defeat the enemy in front of him, so he does not even borrow the inner energy of his body from outside, and maintains the appearance of a red rope firmly entrenched around Yun Zhong's wrist. What he is waiting for is that Yun Zhong is unable to reach it and has his own needs. .

But if he followed Chi Long's wishes this time, it would probably take even longer to find out his original thoughts from Chi Long's left and right sides.

At the beginning, Yan Jiaqing had repeatedly warned Yun Zhong not to rely too much on the power of the Yellow Dragon. Therefore, the origin of objects is unpredictable, and it can sway people's hearts like pulling strings to control a puppet. If you just go along with the Yellow Dragon, you may one day be instructed by the Yellow Dragon. On his own, he was like a walking corpse. By then, he had turned against the guests and became the knife in Huanglong's palm.

At the foot of the mountain, Liu Dan and He Zhizhou were still tightly entangled by the Xu Meng Mansion soldiers and horses who were struggling to death. Although the tens of thousands of reinforcements coming from Tianxi City had forgotten their lives, they could not stop retreating. There were still less than half of the Royal Court soldiers and horses in the rocky mountain who had not yet come down the mountain. , Wei Wuze continued to change formations to hold on, and it was difficult to go further for a while. Wen Yu's internal energy was too much depleted. At this time, his face was pale. He was restrained by the soldiers' double swords, and his injuries increased frequently. Although he forced himself to hold on, he tapped his fingers again. The formation, but without delaying much effort, was already broken through by the force of the swords in both hands of the soldiers, struggling to hold on.

The sky is full of fire, and the outcome is still being discussed. Several mountains of corpses have been built up at the foot of the mountain. The soldiers and horses in the royal court have no food in their bellies, and most of them have trembling hands when weighing their knives. It is impossible to win this battle, and it is difficult to find food routes. The state is afraid that there will be such a tragic situation where everyone can eat each other. Cen Shixiang and Shao Hehan have calculated and worked hard for many years to be destroyed in one day. The Yuan Dynasty has been completely lost. Wen Yu has been down the mountain for several months to untie the knot in his heart and be able to go there. Ziluan Palace has seen his parents who have not heard from him for a long time, but at the moment, no matter what, Yun Zhong has no ability to surpass the ape slave in front of him. The sounds of howling and neighing at the foot of the mountain became a chaotic mess. Most of them, He Zhizhou and Liu Dan, took advantage of the rare breather to take a look at the rocky mountain. When the fire was extinguished, the royal court collapsed, and life and death were on the line. But this thin thread, as thin as a microfiber, fell on Yun Zhong, who was still helpless at the moment.

The red rope shook more and more violently, the sword energy was still in a stalemate with Fei Yu, and the red dragon was almost ready to manifest its head in front of Yun Zhong, with thin scales like blood, and a slight smile could be seen on the dragon's head.

It seems that when he was chopping wooden stakes with a broken ax, that young man never felt that he was a practitioner who had to compromise with others, even if he was beaten down When the tooth was swallowed, the meridians of the Dantian were destroyed. The half-year-old child who learned the sword while watching the sea of ​​clouds in Nangong Mountain felt that even if he could not break through the first level, the sky and the earth in front of him were still huge, and the sword energy was even greater.

The rocky mountain was almost split into two, the flying feathers were broken off, and the two flying knives of the soldier armor were suddenly broken into several pieces. They could almost compete with the sky-high objects, but they were instantly broken by the sudden sword energy. .

The vast sword is like the ocean tide, and the people are like mist.

The swordsman who split half of the mountain cliff with his sword did not stop. He stood outside the Snake Gorge and used his sword again to break through the rock barrier for the white snake in the rumors. When he turned back, the remaining four ape slaves were killed. He was severely injured, and then he jumped onto the sword energy and landed lightly among the thousands of troops at the foot of the mountain. The roar of the sword that opened the mountain was not heard until now.

The mountains roared and the tsunami roared, and the voices of people were lonely.