Sun Zheping stood with his sword in hand, wearing a long black robe that moved in the wind. He had a stern look on his face. Although he was over fifty years old and had gray hair on his temples, he was still full of energy and showed no trace of his age.
"Rustling" the bushes in the forest heard the sound of someone passing by, and soon several Qinghe soldiers appeared in front of Sun Zheping. They shouted something in Qinghe language and rushed towards Sun Zheping.
Sun Zheping quickly drew his sword, and the few Qinghe soldiers who met him became dead souls under the sword. After killing everyone, Sun Zheping did not choose to leave, but sat down on the ground and adjusted his breathing.
Er Zhuang was too seriously injured. He lost too much blood and was moving very slowly. If there was no one in front to restrain the enemy, Er Zhuang would not be able to escape from the woods.
Soon, more Qing and soldiers surrounded Sun Zheping. They were very cautious this time and did not attack immediately. Instead, they chose to continue calling their companions.
Just because they didn't take action didn't mean that Sun Zheping would just sit back and wait for death. Sun Zheping stood up fiercely and attacked the Qinghe soldiers who were on guard not far away. Using his master's strength to attack those Qinghe soldiers was like a wolf among sheep.
Different from Er Zhuang's previous predicament, Sun Zheping was also faced with the siege of more than a dozen Qinghe soldiers. His movement was so fast that the weapons of the Qinghe soldiers did not even touch the corner of his clothes.
The long sword in his hand combined offense and defense, and his attacks were ruthless. Qinghe soldiers died at the slightest chance, and soon there were Qingherao's corpses lying next to him.
After solving this group of Qinghe soldiers, there was another movement in the woods. More footsteps came from far and near. Reinforcements from the Qinghe army had arrived.
Although Sun Zheping was not injured, a sickly blush appeared on his face again. He breathed heavily and murmured to himself: "It's getting more and more useless. It takes so much effort to clear a few soldiers. It seems that this body can't survive." But how long has it been?"
When the Qinghe soldiers appeared in Sun Zheping's field of vision again, he did not continue to take action, but fled towards the east. In order to distract the Qinghe soldiers, Sun Zheping chose a different direction from the two Zhuangs. It seemed that he did not want to fight with them. The two strong men meet.
When the Qinghe soldiers saw Sun Zheping escaping, they immediately chased after them. While chasing them, they called for their companions. More and more Qinghe soldiers were chasing Sun Zheping. Sun Zheping looked back from time to time while running away. He kept his speed and let Qinghe Soldiers can hang behind him.
This pursuit lasted for a long time, and the commander of the Qinghe Army, Yashiki Kira, never showed up. Sun Zheping's expression was very solemn. He was observing the surrounding situation while walking through the woods.
"It's almost time..." Sun Zheping thought to himself. He had already delayed for a long time. No matter how slow the two heroes were, they should be out of the woods soon.
Sun Zheping suddenly turned around and rushed towards the Qinghe soldiers. At this time, the Qinghe soldiers chasing Sun Zheping had reached more than 200 people. Their absolute advantage in numbers made them confident, and they all laughed and shouted to fight with Sun Zheping.
"It has been more than ten years. No one in the Central Plains Jianghu knows about me. Even Lao Lu and the others have never seen my real sword. How can the sword that leads the secret guards of Jin'an Dynasty only be upright? Today I will let you Let these Qinghe barbarians see my shadow sword!"
Sun Zheping talked to himself, his eyes became sharp, and a fierce expression appeared on his face that was completely different from usual. At the same time, there was a mass of black energy condensing on his hand that was not holding a sword, and then a sword as black as ink. Floating between his palms.
The black sword that suddenly appeared was the same style as the long sword in Sun Zheping's hand. It was shorter in length, but it was much longer than the ordinary dagger.
After the black sword appeared, Sun Zheping threw it directly. The black sword turned into black light and went straight to a Qinghe soldier.
The Qing Hebing only knew that the black sword was coming towards him but he couldn't see clearly. He had a look of fear on his face and waved the weapon in his hand desperately to stop the black sword.
What puzzled him was that the black sword that turned into a stream of light did not stab him, but disappeared.
At this time, Sun Zheping also fought with the Qinghe soldiers. The Qinghe soldier who survived the disaster first carefully checked his body. After confirming that there was no problem, he laughed wildly and attacked Sun Zheping. In his opinion, Sun Zheping was just trying to make things up, and there was no terrible means at all.
But the next moment, a black stream of light flashed past his back. Qing Hebing felt a sharp pain in his chest. He looked down with doubts and saw a blood hole appearing in the position of his heart. He showed a painful expression. , shouted a gentle word and fell down directly.
The Qinghe soldier on the side saw his companion suddenly fall to the ground. He yelled and quickly stepped forward to check. At this time, the Qinghe soldier on the ground had died. When he saw the blood hole on his chest, the Qinghe soldier who looked at him looked in disbelief. , he didn't even see how the blood hole appeared from such a close distance.
The next second he finally knew how his companion died, but the price of knowing was death.
A black light flashed in front of Qing Hebing's eyes, and the black sword pierced his head directly, and a cloud of blood mist exploded. This Qing Hebing was already dead and could no longer die.
Sun Zheping used the trees to block him and kept wandering in the forest to avoid being surrounded by Qinghe people.
Holding a long sword, he dashed left and right to block. Not only was he not injured for the time being, but he also took advantage of the chaos to kill several Qinghe soldiers. His left hand turned into a sword finger and pointed everywhere from time to time. The black sword disappeared under the command of his left hand. , constantly harvesting the lives of Qing Hebing.
"This guy is unpredictable. Don't let him wander anymore. Attack with all your strength and block his route of action!" A Qinghe man who looked like a general shouted loudly.
The Qinghe soldiers suffered heavy casualties in the face of Sun Zheping's strange attack method, but these elite cavalry were still fearless of death. They swarmed up under the general's order, and even if they were killed, they still blocked Sun Zheping's way. After losing their lives, they finally surrounded Sun Zheping.
After being surrounded, Sun Zheping still calmly withstood the Qinghe people's offensive. He looked around at the ferocious-looking Qinghe soldiers and laughed loudly: "The Qinghe people are really not afraid of death. It seems that you are eating Now that I’ve decided to be the master, let’s see how brilliant Qing Hejun is!”
Sun Zheping was very different from his usual words. He seemed to be extremely quaint and had no good fortune for the people of Qinghe.
The Qinghe soldiers ignored Sun Zheping. Their siege formation was in an orderly manner and they constantly changed their formations to attack Sun Zheping. They were fully worthy of their reputation as elites.
Although Sun Zheping acted very calmly, without room for movement, no matter how skilled he was, he was only at the level of a master. If he wanted to get out of trouble, he would have to fight his way out.
It is unrealistic to escape from the trees. Many cavalrymen are equipped with crossbows. If they climb up the tree and hang in the air, they will undoubtedly become a living target for the Qinghe army below. It would be strange if they are not shot into a sieve.
As the Qinghe army continued to attack Sun Zheping, although several Qinghe soldiers were killed, the efficiency was extremely low. Sun Zheping could no longer hold on, and the situation became dangerous.
"He's dying, give me all the pressure." The general in the battle shouted, and the Qing soldiers immediately stepped up their offensive.
If this continues, Sun Zheping will undoubtedly die, but at this time, Sun Zheping still has no trace of panic on his face, and his eyes suddenly become fierce.
"The earth is divided into yin and yang, and my sword also contains the principles of yin and yang. The yang sword is strong enough to control thousands of troops, and the yin sword turns into a shadow and can kill invading enemies!" Sun Zheping whispered softly, as if he was reciting poetry. generally.
As Sun Zheping whispered, he took back the black sword that was wandering around, and his momentum began to rise. When he said, "At the time of the attack, his momentum reached its peak.
"My sword, wherever the sword points, it is indestructible. Wherever the sword points, no one can bear it." This time, Sun Zheping's voice suddenly rose, almost roaring.
Sun Zheping was not idle either. The long sword in his hand erupted with powerful sword energy. The bright sword light made Qinghe nearby tremble. The black sword was sacrificed by her again, and the black light on it was restrained. After hearing a lot, Sun Zheping disappeared without a trace.
Qinghe watched the change in Sun Zheping's momentum and was on guard while continuing to attack him.
Both the strength and speed of Sun Zheping's long sword have greatly increased. Coupled with the more powerful sword energy, his long sword's offensive has almost reached the level of a grandmaster.
Qinghe's soldiers were all caught off guard by Sun Zheping's sudden outburst, and they all retreated, their formations becoming somewhat chaotic.
Even so, it was absolutely impossible for Sun Zheping to escape from the trap. The Qinghe people knew this very well and did not pay much attention to Sun Zheping's offensive like a trapped beast. However, they forgot that Sun Zheping was not the only one. A sword.
The black sword suddenly appeared next to Sun Zheping, and then turned into a super speed and shot outward at high speed with Sun Zheping as the center. The black sword's trajectory drew a shape like a whirlpool, spreading outward in circles.
The power of this attack had already reached the master level. Those Qinghe soldiers with the highest strength were only at the late stage of Jinjin level. They were unable to resist the invisible black sword attack. Qinghe soldiers fell down in pieces.
The Qinghe soldiers behind noticed the abnormality and evaded one after another. However, it was not so easy to dodge the attacks of the powerful master. Even if they evaded, they would still die.
After dozens of Qinghe soldiers died, one Qinghe soldier crouched down to avoid the black sword. Although he was quickly beheaded by Sun Zheping who caught up, this scene was still seen by many Qinghe people.
The soldiers of Qinghe followed suit and squatted down. Sun Zheping showed a mocking smile when he saw this. He tapped the sword finger of his left hand, and the galloping black sword moved down a few points, harvesting Qinghe's life again.
No matter how brave they were, the remaining Qinghe people still chose to retreat in the face of a completely irresistible attack.
Naturally, Sun Zheping could not let the Qinghe soldiers escape easily. He held a long sword and began to kill the escapees. After a completely one-sided massacre, only a dozen Qinghe soldiers escaped, and the remaining more than a hundred people were killed by Sun Zheping. .
When the corpses of Qing and Rao were lying in front of Sun Zheping, there were no more survivors in front of him.
Sun Zheping looked at this scene coldly. At this time, his face was extremely pale and bloodless. Suddenly a mouthful of blood spit out from Sun Zheping's mouth. His body trembled violently and his breath began to become disordered.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared and launched a decisive blow towards Sun Zheping, who was in a very bad state at the moment.
