Under the dark night sky, the long streets on both sides of Andefang were bright with torches held high.
Ming Chongyan stood on the roof and looked at Ming An, who was covered in blood in the streets, with a cold look in his eyes.
I really don’t know how to die. This is Chang’an City, the capital of the Tang Dynasty.
Not to mention others, the King of Nanchang alone, with 80% of his strength this time, had already severely damaged a strong man like Ming'an, who was a master of Xuan Fei Dzogchen.
Military tactics.
Ming Chongyan stood at a high place and had the clearest view.
Li Xuan used herself as the anchor point and directly locked onto Ming'an.
Ming'an's all-encompassing magical power was directly defeated by Li Xuan, and even the little tricks he used secretly were all destroyed.
The extremely sharp seven-step Liang Tianshan directly tore through Ming'an's protective Yuan Qi.
Unprepared, Ming'an was immediately injured. Before he could react, countless heavy cavalry spears had already hit him hard.
He couldn't use all the magical skills he possessed.
Ming Chongyan moved his eyes away from Ming An, who was covered in blood, and fell on Li Xuan on the other side of the long street.
It can be seen that Li Xuan has made too many preparations for today's battle.
Especially after knowing that Wanxiang Pavilion is the one behind it, all kinds of information about Wanxiang Pavilion's techniques have been continuously falling into Li Xuan's hands.
Just look at Ming'an today and you will know how well prepared Li Xuan is.
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In a very short time, a whole team of heavy armored cavalry had completely changed direction.
Li Xuan was still at the front of the crowd, with bright red blood dripping from her sharp spear to the ground slowly.
Li Xuan raised her head and looked at Ming'an in the distance.
Although Ming'an was covered in injuries at the moment, it seemed that he had not been injured at all. Even Li Xuan's fatal blow just now was avoided by him at the critical moment.
But an injury is an injury, and if there is too much blood, it will kill someone.
Li Xuan raised her hand, and everyone around her raised her arms at the same time.
A whole row of long branches, like undulating water waves, hides endless murderous intent.
The sound of heavy breathing is heard in the ears. Following Li Xuan on the left side is Cui Ding, with two small iron melon hammers hanging on the side of the horse; The number of kills is only lower than that of Li Xuan.
"Kill!" He yelled, and without giving Ming An much time, Li Xuan took the lead and rushed over.
Fifty heavy-armored cavalry started at the same time in an instant, everyone breathed at the same time, and their long spears dropped at the same angle. In an instant, the horses sprinting with all their strength were in front of Ming'an, and their sharp long spears pierced Ming'an. The center of Kishi's chest.
A black dagger slipped from Ming'an's hand. This time, he was surprised and did not dodge and retreat. Instead, he held the dagger upside down in his right hand and slashed hard at Li Xuan's long spear.
With a "bang", Li Xuan's extremely heavy long sword directly knocked open Ming An's short knife. The sharp sword blade passed straight past his left shoulder, and blood suddenly bloomed.
Countless blades and waves passed by, and a blood-red figure was smashed and flew up, like a rag.
Yang Shou, who had been standing under the wall, couldn't help but change his expression, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.
But subconsciously, Yang Shou took a step forward and reached out to directly take Ming'an.
With a "bang", a figure was hit hard against the wall, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Severe pain came from his body. Yang Shou lowered his head in disbelief and saw hundreds of wounds, large and small, suddenly appearing on his body.
The deepest ones were under the ribs and left shoulder, and blood was gushing out like crazy.
Yang Shou subconsciously wanted to mobilize the Yuan Qi in his body to stop the bleeding, but at this moment, he suddenly realized that all the Yuan Qi in his body had disappeared inexplicably.
It was like the cultivation level in his body had never been the same before.
The magical power of all phenomena, the magical power of all phenomena.
Yang Shou subconsciously raised his head and looked at Ming'an with disbelief. The Wanxiang Divine Art actually had such a hidden function.
Ming'an stood under the firelight. Although his whole body was soaked with blood, his injuries had fully recovered, and even Yuan Qi had recovered to 80% level.
Ming'an turned around and looked at Li Xuan, who was under heavy armor on the opposite side.
Although Li Xuan and the Jinwu Guards behind him were not physically injured, the horses under their crotches were breathing heavily.
Although he could still get one or two more sprint kills, it was already difficult to hit Ming'an hard again.
"To deceive oneself, to deceive others; to deceive one's heart, to deceive heaven." Li Xuan pressed lightly on the horse, and the tall horse under his crotch instantly became quiet. He raised his head, stared at Ming'an, and said softly: "The Wanxiang Pavilion Kung Fu is mysterious. , I have learned the lesson."
"Like yourself, like people; like heart, like the sky." Ming'an looked at Li Xuan, gently twirling the black dagger in his hand with his right hand, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "If the prince is willing, I can teach you a thing or two." .”
"If sir can survive, I will not hesitate to ask for advice." Li Xuan urged the horse slightly, took two steps forward, and the Jinwu guards who stretched out their hands followed closely.
Ming'an seemed to have transferred the injury to Yang Shou, but the huge amount of blood that had drained from his body before was impossible to transfer.
If he really turned around, he would really be dead.
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Ming'an stared at Li Xuan and said with a sneer in his eyes: "It seems that the prince is still unwilling to give up. That's fine, then I will teach the prince a lesson."
Although the crisis in Ming'an has been temporarily exposed, there is still Ming Chongyan and the old monk of Da Chong'en Temple above his head.
If you want to escape safely, the only way is to catch Li Xuan.
This was Ming'an's original idea, but unfortunately, Li Xuan refused to give him this opportunity.
With that heavy armor alone, even if Ming'an catches Li Xuan, it will be a serious drag, but there is no way, with Li Xuan in hand, he will be more relaxed after all.
Seeing Li Xuan's ready-to-move attitude, Ming'an felt a hint of joy in his heart, but he immediately suppressed it.
Although the King of Nanchang is young, he is not easy to deal with. With his cultivation in the first stage of Xuantai, he has been forced to this point. If there is any back-up plan, be careful of a reversal in the gutter.
In the first stage of Xuantai, Li Xuan showed his cultivation in Ming'an, and in the eyes of everyone present, only the first stage of Xuantai.
Ming'an's cold eyes stared at Li Xuan.
"Kill!" A cold shout sounded in the streets and alleys at the same time. Li Xuan had already rushed over with a whole team of heavy armor.
However, at this moment, Ming'an's expression suddenly changed.
The thunderous sound of horse hooves sounded, but not from one side, but from both sides.
Behind Ming'an, there was the same violent sound of horse hooves, and it was heavier, but also more reasonable.
Ming'an suddenly turned around and saw a Jinwu Guard Zhonglang General wearing blue clothes and golden armor, leading a whole team of heavy armored cavalry, charging towards him fiercely.
In tandem with Li Xuan, the two heavy cavalry staggered each other, and their sharp long spears had already stared at Ming'an's body.
Zuojin Wuwei Zhonglang general Ma Si Zong.
When Li Xuan and his party were trying their best, Zuo Jinwu Wei Zhonglang rushed Assugong in time.
The two people, one behind the other, staggered towards Ming'an.
If you don't take action, that's it. If you do, it will kill him.
Ming'an's left hand suddenly dropped, and another black short knife slipped out.
Above the head are Ming Chongyan and the old monk of Daci'en Temple. In front of and behind them are two teams of Jinwu Guards heavy cavalry led by Li Xuan and Masizong.
After all, it was Li Xuan who had put so much effort into him, and now there was another Ma Si Zong.
This time, Ming'an's life and death were really pushed to the edge of the cliff.
His face was terrifyingly cold.
At this moment, a regretful voice suddenly sounded: "Why is this necessary?"
The voice seemed to come from outside the sky. As soon as the words fell, everyone couldn't help but look up.
At this moment, above the infinite starry sky above our heads, the entire sky suddenly fell down, crashing towards everyone below.
It was at this time that Ming Chongyan suddenly spoke: "The order is to draw the sword."
In an instant, an invisible giant sword rising to the sky suddenly rose from Qixia Gate.
The next moment, the giant sword turned into a meteor and stabbed directly towards the rapidly falling sky in the sky.
All of this happened so fast that many people barely reacted.
There was a sizzling sound, and the falling sky was cut in half by the giant sword.
The giant sword was swung at will, and the dark sky suddenly turned into countless fragments, and then disappeared silently.
A figure suddenly appeared in the sky. Before anyone could see clearly, the figure had disappeared without a trace.
But it was at this moment that an extremely inconspicuous black spot fell at a very fast speed like a meteor.
Before anyone could react, it had already fallen into the streets and into Ming'an's mind.
It was at this time that two teams of heavy armored cavalry were already crisscrossing each other in the middle of the street.
At the moment of the collision, countless sharp blades slashed straight through Ming'an's body. He was originally holding two black short knives and preparing to fight back, but in an instant, they all seemed to pause.
There was no movement at all, and the whole figure seemed to be dead, allowing countless sharp blades to open countless wounds on his body.
Blood flowed out and spread all over the place in an instant.
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"Hey!" Li Xuan grabbed the horse, turned its head, and then slowly headed towards Ming'an.
On the other hand, Masuzu also walked over at this time with a puzzled look on his face.
Sitting on the horse, looking up and down Ming'an, his breath was completely weakened.
"Just now..." Li Xuan subconsciously looked up at the sky, a little surprised and unbelievable. That man was not here to save people at all, but to kill people and silence them.
"This person died at our hands." Masizong suddenly spoke and turned to stare at Li Xuan.
Li Xuan nodded slightly and said: "We are guilty and failed to survive in time, causing the investigation to reach a deadlock. We should plead guilty to His Majesty."
"The prince blames himself too much. Tracking down the most vicious enemy and killing him is already a meritorious service."
"What General Zhonglang said is absolutely true. It's just a pity that the person who came to save him in the end didn't keep him..."
"In that case, it's Pindao's fault." Ming Chongyan stood on the roof, scattered the city-protecting magic sword, and looked at the two shameless bastards below who were sharing the credit and shirking the responsibility, with a look of helplessness on his face.
Li Xuan immediately held up his hands and said: "Master, you are wrong. This person attacked the city, but returned without success, and even suffered serious injuries. Master, you have made a contribution to protecting Chang'an. We will definitely ask for credit for Master."
Ming Chongyan was speechless. He raised his head and saw that the place where the old monk of Da Ci'en Temple was originally was empty.
"The storm in Chang'an is very serious. Some things need to be cleaned thoroughly. Pindao also said goodbye." As he spoke, Ming Chongyan disappeared.
(End of chapter)
