Chapter 688 Breaking through the city

Style: Fantasy Author: LiexiWords: 3884Update Time: 24/01/18 09:57:26
Kunlun's law enforcement elder is just like his name. He has only been glorious for two years and will become an unknown person in Tianxuan Continent in the blink of an eye.

Even if his cultivation level is still there, I'm afraid he won't be able to use the sword from now on.

Even if you want to continue using the sword, you have to start practicing the left-hand sword again. After all, there are very few medicines that can regenerate a broken arm.

At least, Watson had never heard his master, Master Liaochen, say that there was no magic medicine on Wentian Peak that could regenerate a broken arm.

Even if it grows back slowly in the future, it will be a hundred years later.

Wu Ming flew out in an instant, entangled with the fallen tree and the whirling broken branches and fallen leaves.

Roaring, he slapped his palm and stamped his feet. In an instant, Watson felt the earth tremble.

However, Watson still held the long sword that had returned to its three-foot height and looked at him coldly.

At this time, the storm that had just hit the ground with two meteors stopped. The hurricane that swept everything swept away the remaining fallen leaves and branches on the long street.

The blood of the war horse, mixed with the pool of blood splashed by Wu Ming, looked extremely terrifying.

"Pfft!" Wu Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the clothes on his chest red again.

Watson looked coldly at the Kunlun elder who was half disabled by him, and was not in a hurry to launch a frontal attack on the south city gate.

Similarly, the imperial guards guarding the south city gate were also frightened. They seemed to know the cultivation level of Elder Kunlun.

Facing such a master, having one of his sword-holding arms crippled by his opponent's move would be even more uncomfortable than killing them.

No one dared to charge at Watson.

The people watching in the shops on both sides of the long street were scared to death. Elder Kunlun, who was like a god, was actually defeated.

I also lost an arm and will have to eat with my left hand from now on.

Wu Ming vomited a mouthful of blood and thought about it for a while but was not convinced.

So he roared loudly, kicked hard on the branches behind him with both feet, and slapped Watson like an eagle!

Watson sneered and punched him unceremoniously.

I saw a black air flow like a death whirlpool that instantly swallowed Wu Ming in mid-air, and then a sound of "Ah..." sounded.

It wasn't until Wu Ming, who flew ten feet away, broke two big trees that he fell from the air. With a sound of "Puff!", another large mouthful of blood spurted out.

Watson's punch overturned Wu Ming's understanding of his lifelong practice!

Subverting the imagination of the hundreds of Jiashi Imperial City Imperial Guards guarding the South City Gate!

Wu Ming, who fell under a broken tree on the street, looked at Watson on horseback in disbelief.

He couldn't believe that Watson only relied on his brute strength to compete with him, and shattered him with a punch at the peak of his concentration!

What kind of physical strength is required to do this? How could Watson's seemingly weak body on horseback possess such terrifying power?

Even if he uses all his cards now, he can't stop Watson from moving forward.

It is very likely that Watson, who was on horseback, was angered and took his own life with a sword. After practicing to Wu Ming's level, he was most afraid of death now.

So, he decided to quit.

He is not the only elder in Kunlun. At worst, he will give up the position of law enforcement elder. He just wants to live and break through to the next level.

Watson looked at him and said coldly: "Go back and tell Jiang Yijian that I haven't settled the accounts with him yet, so don't push me into a hurry!"

After saying that, he urged the horse to move forward slowly.

Not far ahead is the heavily guarded South City Gate.

Wu Ming looked at Watson's back with extremely complicated feelings, feeling a sense of sadness, unwillingness, confusion, anger, and helplessness in his heart.

When the Imperial Guards guarding the South City Gate saw this scene, they couldn't help but show their swords in unison. There were more than a hundred of them, and they didn't believe that Watson could break through the impregnable South City Gate.

However, in the eyes of the leader of the Forbidden Army, the elders of Kunlun have all been defeated.

Can we stop this murderous god in front of us?

What kind of monster are they facing?

Could it be that the adults in the palace made a mistake? Let them face a killer who is more afraid than Elder Kunlun.

God, this is simply an impossible task.

"Everyone, take out your bows and arrows!"

The leader of the Forbidden Army looked at Watson who was slowly approaching and shouted: "Stop whoever is coming, this road is blocked, retreat quickly, otherwise you will be shot by random arrows!"

Hearing this, hundreds of forbidden troops all raised their bows and arrows, aiming at Watson, who was less than twenty feet away from them!

Twenty feet, this distance seemed to Watson to be covered in the blink of an eye.

So he stopped and quietly put away the long sword in his hand.

Sighing, he took out the flask and took another sip of spiritual wine.

Then he took out his iron bow, but replaced it with an arrow.

An iron arrow engraved with runes, and an iron arrow from the Tianshan Mountains of the Five Regions, were also aimed at the forbidden army in front of the South City Gate.

All the forbidden troops were staring nervously at Watson on horseback. As long as the leader gave the order, they would shoot the iron arrows in their hands.

Watson sighed softly, looked at the armor-clad leader of the Forbidden Army and shook his head.

He said coldly: "I really want to know, if this city gate collapses because of you, will you lose your head?"



At this moment, Jiang Qingqing, who had left the west gate, shouted to his guards: "If he doesn't go through the west gate, he must go to the south gate. Everyone, hurry up!"

After saying that, he took the lead and rushed towards the south gate.

Without saying a word to the group of guards behind him, he spurred the horses behind him and galloped behind his master against the black clouds in the sky. go.

Jiang Qingqing, who had missed the target, was so anxious that she seemed to have seen the scene of the South City Gate falling.

Because she knew that Watson was by no means a person who was afraid of trouble. Judging from the men in black lying on the street, today's incident would not end easily.

So, she had to work hard, hoping to get to the south gate before Hua Hua started.

Jiashi City, Miaosheng Temple.

Huangfu Xiurong, who looked dark and angry, fell down on the futon. In front of her were two frowning middle-aged women wearing monk robes.

The older woman is the abbot Master Tai Chengyi, and the woman sitting aside without making a sound and without a single wrinkle on her face is Master Chengjing.

Both of them were Huangfu Xiurong's old friends. Now that she was in trouble, she came to the imperial city and immediately came to the two masters for help.

Master Chengyi, whose face was slightly stained with frost, took back the hands that were placed on Huangfu Xiurong's back and sighed quietly.

He said: "You were injured by the evil spirit. Fortunately, it was just a wisp and could not kill you."

In fact, she really wanted to say, if you hadn't come to me in time, I'm afraid I would have defeated at least the second level in this cultivation.

And she also knew that if there was evil in Kunlun, there would be no need to think about it, it would be the trouble left by the old master who had ascended to the throne back then.

My own evil spirit actually hurt the head's wife. Who would believe it if I told her?

However, she just thought about this silently in her heart, but did not want to say it to Huangfu Xiurong.

After all, no one wants to mention the unbearable past events of his time as Kunlun.

It's just that Huangfu Xiurong obviously didn't think about what happened back then, but looked at the two of them and frowned.

Said: "Today, Kunlun's Supreme Elder in the Imperial City has sent out his disciples, and the imperial army has also been dispatched...are you sure to bring this evil thief to justice?"

[An app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old book-chasing tool, used by all old bookworms.

There is an explanation.

If it weren't for the sake of her kindness back then, she would have been tempted to curse.

Cheng Jing, who was sitting aside, sighed and said quietly: "You should go out and take a look. I don't know what's going on with the black clouds in the sky?"

Master Chengyi was shocked when he heard this. He moved outside the Buddhist hall, looked at the black clouds billowing in front of him, and murmured to himself: "This is the wrath of heaven."

Huangfu Xiurong couldn't help but said: "Isn't it that God wants to take away that evil thief?"

Chengyi thought for a while and said nothing.

Instead, he looked at Cheng Jing and said

He said: "Junior sister, I'm a little tired. You two can chat. I want to go back and meditate."

Out of sight, out of mind, she didn't want to have anything to do with Kunlun in this shitty matter.

Huangfu Xiurong heard this and had no choice but to reply: "Thank you, senior sister, for your help. Let me come and thank you later."

Cheng Yi shook his head, looked at the black clouds in the sky, and murmured: "You're welcome."

Cheng Jing looked at his senior sister's leaving figure, frowned slightly, looked at Huangfu Xiurong and asked, "Now tell me where that guy came from."

Huangfu Xiurong looked at her and smiled bitterly: "Qingqing said he was a disciple of Master Liaochen of Yunqi Temple. When that incident happened, my husband and I were in retreat..."

Cheng Jing was stunned when he heard the words, looked in the direction where the senior sister left, and murmured to himself: "It turns out we are old friends from back then."



In front of the Nancheng Gate, Jiang Qingqing had not yet arrived with the guards from the Prince's Mansion.

Watson's iron arrow was already aimed somewhere outside the city gate. He looked at the frosty leader of the imperial army in front of him and said, "No one can stop me from leaving the Imperial City of Jiashi."

Upon hearing this, all the Imperial Guards shouted in unison: "Leave quickly!"

The leader of the Forbidden Army looked at Watson and scolded coldly: "You, one man and one horse, still want to survive the arrows of the Forbidden Army?"

Watson took a breath, looked at the sky with dark clouds, and said: "You also saw it, it was them who refused to let me go, it was not me who refused to let me go. Want to hurt someone!"

When the leader of the Forbidden Army heard this, he immediately shouted: "All the soldiers are listening to the order and prepare to release arrows..."

"Buzz!" Before he could finish his words, Watson had loosened his bow string, and a black lightning flashed through the eyes of the leader of the Forbidden Army.

Hundreds of armored Imperial Guards flew past their eyes, letting out a cheerful cry and flying towards the tall south city gate.

Before everyone could recover, a crisp sound came into their ears.

Everyone knew that this was the sound of an iron arrow being shot at the closed, thick city gate in an instant.

However, before the Forbidden Army could shoot the iron arrows in their hands...

There was a sudden "click!" sound on the heavy city gate. At that moment, the city gate made of iron wood had a crack like a spider pattern, spreading in all directions...

Then came "Boom!" A loud noise was even more earth-shattering than the thunder that fell from the sky!

Just when countless Imperial Guards turned their heads and looked at the majestic city gate, the tightly closed South City Gate, the impregnable South City Gate, let out an earth-shattering explosion!

The bombed city gates, the two city gates made of iron wood, had thousands of tiny fragments at the moment they exploded.

Like a sword in the wind, it was slashing straight at hundreds of forbidden troops!

Without waiting for the leader to issue an order, the Imperial Guards roared, whipped their horses to both sides, and evacuated towards Watson's side!

No one wants to be affected by this earth-shattering explosion. If they want to go up, the leader must go up first!

At this moment, a roar came from the wind: "Save someone under the arrow!"

When Watson heard this, he immediately patted his horse like a bolt of lightning and rushed towards the hundreds of forbidden troops.

Before the leader of the Forbidden Army could give the order to attack, one man and one horse had already rushed out of the exploded city gate.

It wasn't until he was more than twenty feet away from the city gate that Watson turned his horse around and looked back at the hurried man with a group of guards.

Jiang Qingqing, who came in a hurry, laughed.

He whispered something that only Jiang Jiang could hear.

The bow and arrow in his hand were opened again, and an iron arrow flew towards the south city gate.

At this time, Jiang Qingqing had rushed to a place less than thirty feet away from the city gate, but had to stop.

The moment a group of people stopped, there was a "Boom!" and another explosion that resounded for nine days exploded in front of the South City Gate!

This explosion was even more terrifying than the previous one!

In a rumbling explosion, the boulders on the majestic South City Gate collapsed, and bricks and tiles flew everywhere.

The collapsed tower instantly blocked the south gate.

Watson and Jiang Qingqing waved their hands and said, "Stop sending people to chase you, I'm afraid I won't be able to control my sword!"