Finally, daybreak, the sun shines, no one knows what happened last night.
In General City, in the palace of the city lord, a Japanese monk in the pill formation realm opened his eyes.
The monk looked at the fellow Taoists who were still practicing beside him and sighed that they were working very hard. Then he stood up with a smile, walked out of the yard, and looked at the warm sunshine.
Phew~ It’s another sunny day.
Lord Otsuka is coming today, and the Five Rongers will come as well, and the Heyin Sect and Sichuan Kingdom will be completely captured.
The monk who was in a good mood couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and just as his heart was jumping for joy, a heart-rending shout suddenly came from the distance!
The monk was stunned, and his body instantly flew up, flying directly to the courtyard where the sound came from. As soon as he arrived here, he smelled the strong smell of blood!
At the door of a wing in the courtyard, a Japanese warrior was looking at the corpses all over the room in horror. He was completely frightened!
That morning, more than half of the Japanese monks in Jiangwei City were killed or injured. Of the nearly a hundred who were in the Foundation Establishment Realm, less than twenty were dead, which was even fewer than those in the Core Formation Realm!
This made all the monks in the Dan Formation Realm feel a bone-deep fear.
Cultivation is not easy, and the longer you live, the more you fear death, and most monks are no exception. Faced with such an astonishing massacre, no one can remain calm. In the end, after the reinforcements Otsuka Hozen arrived from the Kingdom of Jin, These people feel more at ease.
Otsuka Hozen is the monk of the Dangetsu Realm who has been serving Kyuya Munjun. His strength is at the pinnacle of the Dangetsu Realm. At the same time, he also brought five ronin, five warriors of the Dangetsu Realm, who are the sword masters of Saito. Beloved disciple.
The arrival of such a force made the people below gradually calm down.
At the same time, in the Heyin Sect, Qin Congcong was pulling Lin Xiaolu and talking non-stop.
"Taoist Priest Shaman, my grandfather asked us to stay behind for a while. He doesn't seem to believe in your strength, but just do what you can. You also know that my talent lies in intelligence, not in practice, so I may not be able to help. What's the deal with you?"
Hearing the girl's boastful words, Lin Xiaolu rolled his eyes and finally nodded helplessly.
At this moment, he and Qin Congcong were following the team of monks from the Heyin Sect down the mountain together.
Since the Japanese settled in, the Heyin Sect has been fighting with the Japanese every day. Fortunately, the leader of the Heyin Sect is very powerful and has always been able to withstand them.
At this moment, Lin Xiaolu, who was carrying the Yanling Sword, followed a group of Heyin monks to the foot of the back mountain and saw Jiangwei City in the distance.
Lin Xiaolu looked very relaxed. He had killed so many foundations yesterday, and these Japanese people had suffered heavy losses. As long as he cooperated well with the Heyin Sect today, it wouldn't be a big problem to kill them all.
On the vast plains, the monks from both sides stood facing each other, as if two armies were facing each other. The white-haired Master Heyin stood at the main position. After watching for a while, he discovered something strange.
Why do these Japanese people seem to have so few Foundation Establishment Realm monks?
There was obviously a large group of people yesterday morning, but now it feels like there are not even a quarter of the people yesterday?
Soon, other monks from the Heyin Sect also discovered this and were puzzled.
Facing the discussions of the surrounding monks, Lin Xiaolu stayed silently behind the crowd, with his head lowered, holding the knife and standing silently.
He had nothing to explain. His mission this time was to kill people. He just had to wait and kill.
Fortunately, he didn't wait long. As a harsh Japanese voice sounded, the Japanese monks shouted and flew out one after another, and the leader of the Heyin Sect also flew up in an instant, leading a group of disciples to charge forward.
The two sides couldn't speak the same language and had nothing to talk about, so they started fighting directly. Facing these Japanese people, even Qin Congcong, who was extremely weak, rushed out with a shout, looking righteous.
After she rushed out, Lin Xiaolu looked at the people fighting with the Japanese monks in the sky, and the colorful rays of light began to shine in the sky.
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In the sky, an elder of the Heyin Sect was fighting with a Japanese Jie Dan. The glow of light shone between the two sides as they went back and forth, and the spirit explosions occurred one after another. The fight was very beautiful.
And just when the Heyin Sect elder and the monk were fighting each other, a soft sound suddenly came from below~
"call out!"
An extremely long and narrow iron chain flew out, instantly wrapped around the Japanese monk's ankle, and then pulled him off!
The monks of the Heyin Sect were stunned and looked at him in disbelief.
I saw the iron chain dragging the Japanese monk and throwing him to the ground. Then, the strange little warrior yesterday walked towards him unhurriedly, and slowly dragged him out of the nothing air as he walked. An extremely huge bronze blade!
At this moment, the Japanese monk saw this scene and shouted angrily. He raised his hand and waved a long and narrow red flame dragon shadow, but the expressionless young man in front of him was not afraid at all. He flew close and then waved the Qingtong giant blade across his face. One chop! Cut the flame and the monk's head in half at the same time!
Instant kill!
This scene shocked the whole audience.
The monks of Heyin Sect were confused, and the Japanese monks were also confused. Even the leader of Heyin Sect was surprised, and then the surprise turned into ecstasy:
"Okay, okay! With the help of my fellow slashers, I will be able to kill you bunch of Japanese bastards today!"
As soon as Vicissitudes' words came out, the morale of the entire Heyin Sect soared. Qin Congcong's eyes were so happy that they turned into little crescents, and he kept showing off to the people around him:
"I discovered the Taoist priest who chopped people off, and I called him over to help."
"Haha, Junior Sister Qin, you are really discerning."
As soon as she heard the compliment, the girl suddenly became very happy and smiled happily.
The battle was still going on. Because the Japanese monks had lost most of their foundations, and the Heyin Sect had Lin Xiaolu to help them, they quickly showed fatigue and could not resist it. The whole place was full of Japanese monks. Screams.
In the general city, Otsuka Hozen, who was wearing a white robe, looked at the head of the Heyin Sect in the sky, and then at Lin Xiaolu, who was killing everyone on the battlefield, and his eyes turned cold.
"I didn't expect that the Heyin Sect is really tough. No wonder the host specially sent us here."
Behind him, stood five middle-aged warriors, all of whom were strong men in the middle level of the Dan Formation Realm.
Otsuka Hozen glanced at them and said:
"Five of you, are you going to deal with the leader of the Heyin Sect, or that strange Chinese boy?"
The five ronin thought for a while, and then one of them spoke:
"Master Otsuka, our fellow apprentices are good at sword and spiritual arts. That boy also uses a sword, so let us deal with him."
Otsuka Hozen nodded when he heard this, and then stretched:
"Then leave the master of the Heyin Sect to me."
After saying that, his lazy eyes condensed for an instant, and then he rose into the sky, turning into a blazing white rainbow and heading straight towards the head of the Heyin Sect in the sky. Five warriors also flew out at the same time, each drawing a sword in the air. , all rushed towards Lin Xiaolu, who was in a deserted place on the battlefield.
Lin Xiaolu was slashing people at this moment, and when he had just killed several monks, he suddenly heard a whistling sound like a ghost crying or a wolf howling!
"boom!"
There was an explosion, and Lin Xiaolu, who was blocking with a knife, was instantly pushed back. His legs were inserted into the ground and he moved wildly backwards, creating two long and deep ditches.
