Under the city wall, dozens of masters with swords in one hand and shields in the other were rushing forward rapidly on the mountain road.
In mid-air, a handful of arrows fell rapidly, but in the end, only ten people fell.
The shields in these people's hands were suddenly swung rapidly, at an alarming speed.
On the city wall, Li Xuan took a slight step forward, and his indifferent eyes fell on Fang Fengjin, who was the first among the people.
At this moment, Fang Fengjin raised his head high and rushed towards the city gate like lightning, while also staring at Li Xuan.
The endless anger in his eyes seemed to be completely poured out at this moment.
The catapults on and under the city wall had no time to fill with more stones and launch an attack outside.
Li Xuan suddenly said at this time: "Let the ones at the front go and snipe the people behind with all your strength."
The one at the front was naturally Fang Fengjin, who wanted to immediately cut Li Xuan into pieces.
At this moment, in Fang Fengjin's eyes, Li Xuan was the only one.
Li Xuan commanded calmly, and everyone followed the order without hesitation.
For a moment, all the crossbows in everyone's hands were placed on the soldiers behind.
Especially those who are relatively weak and have already been hit by arrows in the previous impact.
Li Xuan's eyes quickly extended back.
Further north on the mountain road, Zhang Wanyu had already begun to command his soldiers to start a mad rush forward again.
Although Fang Fengjin's movements were so sudden that even she was unaware of them in advance, this did not delay Zhang Wanyu from immediately taking over the command.
Li Xuan just glanced at Zhang Wanyu and looked back. The next moment, the crossbow in her hand was quickly fired.
"Whoosh whoosh!" Under the three arrows, three figures fell directly to the ground.
At this time, Fang Fengjin had already rushed to the city wall. His right foot was on the ladder on the ground. The ladder that fell on the ground immediately flew up with a "pop" and then hit the city wall hard.
The next moment, Fang Fengjin had already stepped on the ladder.
Fang Fengjin quickly raised his head and saw Li Xuan behind the female wall.
Li Xuan, who was holding a crossbow, didn't even look at him. "Whoosh", two crossbow arrows shot straight out of the crossbow.
Two crossbow arrows, one on the left and one on the right, passed directly by Fang Fengjin, and finally shot directly into the chests of the two gray pawns behind him.
Directly penetrated, blood flowed.
More crossbows passed directly over him and headed further back.
Fang Fengjin didn't even need to look back to know that less than half of those who came with him were now left.
As his footsteps moved quickly on the ladder, Fang Fengjin noticed that no one shot an arrow at him.
No one even threw a piece of wood at him, everyone was concentrating on shooting the people behind him.
This was intentional, the King of Nanchang did this on purpose.
The anger in his heart was rising like fire, but Fang Fengjin's face became calmer.
He stepped a little harder, and in the next moment, Fang Fengjin stepped directly on the crenel, and standing behind the crenel was Li Xuan.
Unlike Li Xuan, who likes to cut off the branches first and then deal with the main trunk, Fang Fengjin is best at attacking the main trunk first and going straight to Huanglong.
The cold long knife stabbed Li Xuan's chest directly, but at this moment, Li Xuan didn't look at Fang Fengjin at all. He raised the crossbow in his hand slightly, and an arrow fell down like a torrential rain, directly Passed through the throats of future generations.
At the same time, Li Xuan's feet made a "bang" sound.
He was already retreating quickly, and at the same time he took out a crossbow arrow from his waist and put it into the box. But at the same time, Fang Fengjin's sharp knife edge was already pressed into Li Xuan's chest.
At this moment, two cold lights suddenly sounded from both sides.
Qiu Zhenmu and Zhou Shen, two serious generals, had already slashed hard at Fang Fengjin's throat with their long swords.
However, at this moment, Fang Fengjin didn't care about the two knives at all. He only had Li Xuan in his eyes.
Li Xuan, who retreated quickly, slowly raised the crossbow in his hand, but it seemed to be a beat too slow. He was unable to fire the bow when the sword cut off his head.
At this moment, a cold light flashed from Li Xuan's armpit, and then hit Fang Fengjin's chest hard.
Li Zhu, standing behind Li Xuan, Li Zhu's sharp blade had passed through Li Xuan's eyes, and then stabbed Fang Fengjin fiercely.
Li Xuan was retreating urgently, Fang Fengjin was advancing urgently, and Li Zhu took action from behind Li Xuan.
In an instant, the blade had reached Fang Fengjin's chest.
With a "dang" sound, the long knife in Fang Fengjin's hand struck directly on the long spear, and the blade was immediately swung away.
At this moment, Fang Fengjin immediately lowered his head quickly, and the two long knives behind him slashed directly, grazing his scalp tightly and sweeping across.
In an instant, countless hairs flew around.
Countless blades rolled, and Fang Fengjin was suddenly surrounded by the three people behind him.
The blade in his hand stood upright in front of his chest, Fang Fengjin's whole body rotated rapidly, and all the blades were blocked from his body in an instant.
Looking up subconsciously, Fang Fengjin suddenly discovered that Li Xuan, who was standing behind, was not looking at him at all, but behind him.
Two crossbow arrows sprang out from Li Xuan's crossbow. In the blink of an eye, they had penetrated the chests of the two gray soldiers, and the two corpses fell directly from the city wall.
As if aware of Fang Fengjin's attention, Li Xuan turned to look at him.
At this moment, Li Xuan actually nodded to him calmly.
Two fingers gently picked up the quiver on the side, and the next moment, two long arrows fell directly from the city wall.
"Ah! Ah!" Two screams suddenly came from under the city wall, and at this time, Li Xuan had already picked up two arrows again.
Fang Fengjin's eyes turned red for a moment. The long knife in his hand instantly cut open the blade in front of him. He rushed in front of Li Zhu desperately and cut off his chest directly.
At this moment, a silent sword light suddenly flew out from Li Zhu's armpit and stabbed Fang Fengjin's chest fiercely.
The speed was astonishingly fast, not even slower than Fang Fengjin himself.
With a "ding" sound, the long sword was slashed out fiercely, but at this moment, the armor on Fang Fengjin's chest had already been stabbed hard by the sword.
The soft sword quickly fell towards the ground, and before he landed, it seemed to be pulled by an invisible force.
The soft sword flew backwards in the blink of an eye, and was finally held directly by a white jade-like palm.
Li Xuan, the one holding this soft sword is clearly Li Xuan.
And from the moment Li Xuan took action just now, Fang Fengjin keenly caught a hint of the Xuantai realm.
His expression suddenly changed.
Damn it, King Nanchang is not the first to enter the Xiantian realm, nor is he the dual cultivation of Taoism and martial arts. His cultivation is obviously the Xuantai realm.
"Brother Qiu, Brother Zhou, kill people from behind." Li Xuan gave the order, and Qiu Zhenmu and Zhou Shen immediately attacked behind Fang Fengjin.
The two of them actually completely ignored Fang Fengjin.
"Kill!" With a cold shout, Li Zhu held a long spear and killed Fang Fengjin again.
However, at this moment, Fang Fengjin's eyes were focused more on Li Xuan.
Or to be more precise, his hands.
The slender soft sword stabbed straight into the sky in Li Xuan's open palm, but it kept spinning.
The tip of the soft sword kept swinging in mid-air, pointing in Fang Fengjin's direction from time to time.
At that moment, Fang Fengjin had a feeling that as long as Li Xuan made a thought, the soft sword would immediately fly towards his heart.
What kind of sword is that? It's obviously a hidden weapon, a hidden weapon with astonishing power.
In an instant, a name suddenly flashed in Fang Fengjin's mind.
Flying sword.
Red thread girl, Kongkong'er, Jingjing'er.
The legendary swordsman who is invincible in the world, uses flying swords to pick up people's heads from thousands of miles away, just like picking up objects from a bag.
In an instant, Fang Fengjin felt a huge threat.
With a "ding" sound, the long knife in Fang Fengjin's hand struck hard on the sharp blade.
The blade trembled slightly and passed through a semi-arc. The blade had already stabbed Fang Fengjin's ribs fiercely.
In an instant, Fang Fengjin turned around, and the long knife in his hand struck the blade again.
This time, without waiting for the blade to shake, the long sword had already struck three times in a row, all of them hitting the blade. Li Zhu, who was about to take back the blade, couldn't help but pause with his hands.
The next moment, the cold long knife was silently wiping toward Li Zhu's throat.
At this moment, a cold light pierced Fang Fengjin's eyebrows from above his head.
Good guy, just waiting for you.
The long knife instantly turned into a thunderbolt and slashed directly towards Leng Guang.
Although the cold light in mid-air is extremely fast, it seems to lack variety.
In an instant, Leng Guang was slashed hard and flew out, and this time the force on it was very strong. After being slashed away, it also flew farther.
With a "ding" sound, the long sword fell under the city wall, but it did not fall.
A Tianyin cultist who was running madly upwards was startled when he saw the flying sword falling, but immediately after, he saw clearly that it was simply a dead thing.
The Tianyin cultist was about to reach out and grab the flying sword, but at this moment, the hilt of the flying sword jumped slightly.
The next moment, the tip of the sword jumped directly into the throat of the Tianyin cultist, and then brought up countless blood drops, flying into the air in the blink of an eye.
The flying sword fell into Li Xuan's hand again in the blink of an eye. At this time, Fang Fengjin was very keen to see something flashing behind the hilt of the flying sword.
Fang Fengjin suddenly understood, pointed at Li Xuan and said, "So you..."
With a "bang" sound, a black shadow fell hard from the sky on the side and hit the city wall directly.
For a moment, almost everyone was stunned.
The fierce fighting scene suddenly stopped, and everyone immediately looked towards the black shadow.
It was a corpse dressed in black, with an ordinary complexion, but there was a crescent moon embroidered on one side of the shadow's collar.
Black pawns, black pawns in the sky.
Many people looked up and saw several figures flashing on the steep 100-meter peaks on both sides.
The next moment, more things were thrown directly from the peak, some were thrown on the city wall, and some were thrown under the city wall, but all of them were the bodies of black pawns.
Fang Fengjin looked at these corpses, his face was horribly embarrassed, and the corners of his mouth were pursed tightly.
The next moment, Fang Fengjin was staring at Li Xuan who had retracted the soft sword from behind, and gritted his teeth and said, "You already knew this?"
The soft sword rotated like a finger in his hand. Li Xuan just looked at Fang Fengjin calmly and said: "From the first day I arrived here, I sent people to occupy the highest peak here. They are all hunters with excellent eyesight, and their original purpose was just to spy on you and others. Those little thoughts that are moving around can only be said to be caused by you yourself."
Fang Fengjin immediately clenched his fists. These were the people he had sent above to die.
A "whoop" sound suddenly sounded in the air. Fang Fengjin subconsciously raised his head and saw a rolling stone rolling in the air, and then it hit the crowd under the city gate hard. Suddenly, blood and flesh were everywhere. fly.
Fang Fengjin lowered his head and saw so many rolling stones flying from the urn city again.
(End of chapter)
