Three days ago, the two-hundred-volt dragon armor set out from the imperial city of the Great Li Dynasty and headed south day and night. At the inn that passed by, the officials only saw the red armor from a distance and ordered the checkpoints to be opened in a panic, for fear of blocking the Fulong armor. A moment.
The intelligence network of Qin Tianjian is updating the trajectory of Chen Xianchao at any time. Fulongjia wants to capture or kill Chen Xianchao before Gao Lin enters Simin City. This is the oral instruction of Emperor Da Li.
Therefore, as the commander of Fulongjia, Nie Chao did not dare to slack off at all and rushed to Jinhua City at starry night.
Perhaps it was because Chen Xianchao had killed dozens of Jianghu warriors with his sword, or perhaps it was because Gao Zhanlu had joined them. During the hundred-mile journey until they entered Jinhua City, no one had even the slightest thought about Chen Xianchao.
It was already night.
This ancient city that has stood in Zhezhou Prefecture for hundreds of years has quieted down early, with no bright lights or bustling noise.
Chen Xianchao and Gao Zhanlu helped Qi Baixing upstairs while everyone in the restaurant watched.
Everyone was talking in low voices.
"Sword madman Gao Zhanlu is really with Chen Xianchao?"
"It's a fact that we have witnessed. No need to ask. Qi Baixing is seriously injured and unconscious. This is the best time to kill him."
"Kill him? Let's not talk about Gao Zhanlu. Didn't you read the latest news from Qin Tianjian? Chen Xian challenged thirty-two swordsmen and still showed up here. Can you pass his test?"
"That's right. It is said that Chen Xianchao was affected by Xu Changxuan's unpredictable hands when he was young. He relied on the internal strength of Mu Qinghong and others to survive. Why did he suddenly become murderous?"
"Wait! As long as the peerless battle on the East Island is over and the masters in the world gather together, if Qi Baixing can't reach Mount Putuo, Chen Xianchao will die on the way."
After placing Qi Baixing, Chen Xianchao turned around and met Gao Zhanlu's curious gaze.
Chen Xianchao asked: "Why do you look at me like this?"
Gao Zhanlu shook his head slightly, twirling his green beard on his chin and said, "You are weird!"
Chen Xian said: "Weird? You followed me just to go to the toilet. How can I be weird?"
Gao Zhanlu cast his gaze on Chen Xianchao again and said: "I am talking about your cultivation. Those who have entered Qi can observe people's Qi. I noticed it when you killed those warriors yesterday, and your internal strength has not diminished." It's nothing more than an increase in strength and a breakthrough in battle. I've been watching you all the time. The internal strength in your martial arts is improving in an uninterrupted way. You tell me, What kind of technique are you practicing?"
When Chen Xianchao heard this, he realized that he was so transparent in the eyes of these powerful men.
The Great Emperor Sutra is a technique left to him by his father. Judging from his current knowledge, the mystery of it is to provide himself with a steady stream of internal strength. This is something he will not tell anyone.
If Meng Can knew what Chen Xianchao was thinking at this moment, he would probably scold him in his consciousness; his endless internal power was derived from absorbing Meng Can's soul power.
Chen Xian said to him: "Gao Zhanlu, you should know that Chen received Xu Changxuan's impermanent palm. In order to prolong my life over the years, my seniors have given me a lot of pills. Now that I have entered the martial arts, I have been stagnant in my life." The medicinal power in my body is gradually being absorbed by me, do you understand?"
Gao Zhanlu nodded thoughtfully: "Oh! That's it! Think about someone like Mu Qinghong and Gu Shengnan, the medicine given to you must be the best medicine in the world. Gao also thought you had practiced some kind of magic. His technique almost made him want to kill someone and seize the treasure."
Chen Xian said: "Even if there is such a skill, what would you do if you, a person who wants to die, take it away?"
Gao Zhanlu objected: "That's not what you said. I want to die, but my original intention of becoming stronger will not change. If one day I become the best in the world, maybe I don't want to die." After that, he took out two jade bottles from his arms, put them on the table, and continued: "The white bottle is a golden sore medicine to treat your flesh wounds. I grabbed the other bottle. I don't know what kind of elixir it is. But I tried to build up some inner strength."
Chen Xianchao was a little surprised and asked, "Aren't you going to kill me and give me pills?"
Gao Zhanlu raised his brows and thought for a while, then said: "Killing you will not change anything. But I also said that we have to wait until you and Qi Baixing recover from their injuries. If you recover slowly, I will have to wait longer. , if I give you medicine, the faster you recover, I can kill you sooner or be killed by Qi Baixing, yes, that’s it.”
After Gao Zhanlu finished speaking, he turned around and went out. Before closing the door, he added: "I'm right next door. If someone wants to kill you, remember to make more noise. If I fall asleep, I will look like a dead person."
Chen Xianchao was holding the white bottle. The sword wounds on his body had all scabbed under the nourishment of the Dragon Elephant Qi. The golden sore medicine was of no use. However, Chen Xianchao poured two of the unknown elixirs into his mouth. Try to see if it is transformed into internal power by the Great Emperor Sutra like those poisons.
result.
The entire bottle was swallowed by Chen Xianchao, and it immediately became the new internal force in the martial arts.
In this way, Chen Xianchao found another way to quickly improve his cultivation and felt happy.
Qi Baixing was unconscious.
Chen Xianchao then sat cross-legged in the room to practice his internal strength, never leaving.
Jinhua City at midnight, the city gate is closed.
A group of armored men stopped one mile outside Jinhua City.
"Commander Nie, do you want the city defense troops to open the city gate?"
Nie Chao dismounted and said, "There is no need to disturb the people. Since we have arrived at Jinhua City, just wait for them to leave the city."
On an autumn night, the dew is cold.
The two hundred volt dragon armors were neatly arranged, like statues standing on the official road. Even the war horses were like stone and jade sculptures, standing beside their masters, motionless.
In the early morning, the moment the city gate opened, a caravan rushed out of Jinhua City. After walking only three hundred meters, I saw the red armor neatly arranged on the official road from a distance, and stopped, not daring to take another step forward. The following team urged behind them. When they passed the front, they saw the red on the official road and slowly retreated to their original position.
Da Li Fulongjia.
One of the three butcher knives in the Imperial City.
Ordinary people like them don't have the guts to come close and say: Give way.
Da da da.
Gao Zhanlu drove the carriage slowly out of the city gate, and everyone voluntarily gave up the road. The people in the caravan may not know it, but these warriors all know that Da Li Fulongjia appears here for Chen Xianchao.
Gao Zhanlu didn't care about Fulongjia. He stopped the carriage in front of Nie Chao and said, "With such a big formation, don't you know that a good dog won't block the way?"
Nie Chao slowly opened his eyes under the iron mask, and ignored Gao Zhanlu's words. A plain voice came into Chen Xianchao's ears: Chen Xianchao, on the order of Emperor Da Li, has brought you to justice.
Gao Zhanlu said: "This old lump seems to be stronger than me, but I'm not afraid of him. The remaining little lumps are all in the Guanshan realm. If you can't solve them, you will die here."
Chen Xianchao held up the Jingchao Sword and said, "I promised someone that I would go back to see her. I can't be left here."
Gao Zhanlu smiled and said: "Then please protect me from dying in the hands of this old man, otherwise everyone you promised will die here."
Nie Chao raised his right hand, and the two hundred volt dragon armors behind him simultaneously drew out their swords. The shocking sound of metal joining together made even Gao Zhanlu couldn't help but applaud.
"It's so exciting! But old man, Chen Xianchao is the person I want to kill. If you want to touch him, ask me first about Gao Zhanlu's sword."
Gao Zhanlu's sword.
Stop the abyss.
A large sword seven feet long and weighing a hundred kilograms.
Tingyuan rises into the sky.
Gao Zhanlu flew forward and held his sword. He fell down and struck Nie Chao with his big sword.
"In the Chongyuan realm, you don't know that everyone in the world is just an ant, seeking death."
Nie Chao's arms shook, and waves of air surged around his body. Faced with Gao Zhanlu's sword falling from the sky, he punched out.
clang.
This sound was like a thunderous explosion.
Gao Zhanlu retreated in shock, but laughed wildly: "Hahaha! Finally, an innate warrior has fought with me! Old man, if you don't kill me today, my Zingyuan sword will kill you."
Nie Chao was also slightly shocked, Gao Zhanlu's sword actually knocked him back a few steps.
Under this dynasty, the strongest Chongyuan was the ghost owl Gao Lin.
"Okay! Even Chen Jingxuan didn't kill me. Nie wants to see how long you have to protect your head."
"Fu Longjia, capture Chen Xianchao, life or death."
Nie Chao's warlike nature was well known to everyone, both in the court and in the world. If not, Gao Zhanlu's two words would not have pulled Chen Xianchao out of his sight.
Everyone in Fulongjia is at the peak of Guanshan Realm, the ultimate in Guanshan.
Equipped with the Fulong Armor made of fine red iron, it is invulnerable and can defeat ten enemies with one.
previous years.
Dazhou had a heavy armored force of 8,000 men, which was invincible on the battlefield.
When the Da Li Dynasty invaded, they only used 2,000 dragon armors to wipe out eight thousand heavy armor soldiers. They became like a war meat grinder, crushing all the way from the border of Da Zhou into the imperial city of Da Zhou.
now.
There are two hundred people in such a tyrannical Fulongjia, and only one of them is Chen Xianchao.
Chen Xian walked ten steps forward, drawing a line as a boundary. Behind him was Qi Baixing, who was seriously injured and unconscious. He would never allow any harm to Qi Baixing while he was alive.
Jing Chao's sword flashed red, and the sword roared into the sky.
The swords in everyone's hands in Fulongjia were trembling.
Chen Xianchao knew that in terms of realm, any Fulongjia in front of him was stronger than him.
But he.
Can't give back half a point.
What he relies on is Chen Jingxuan's Great Emperor's Sutra, which can be used to scorn the world, the Dajing Situ's Jingchao sword that cuts iron like clay, and the people in Taohua Town who are waiting for him to return.
Two Fulong armors came out at the same time, their footsteps fell, and there were two lines of seals on the official road.
charge.
Yijia holds swords in both hands, and the bow at his waist is like the moon.
Yijia jumped up and split Huashan Mountain with force.
Chen Xianchao was not a wooden stake, just waiting stupidly for Fulongjia's attack to fall. Jing Chaojian was also excited, urging his master to take him to drink blood again.
Facing the charging Fulongjia, Chen Xianchao did not dodge and charged forward.
"court death!"
The soldier's sound was like an urn and drum, he advanced with slumped shoulders, and stabbed forward with his big sword. This momentum was as fierce as breaking through the mountains.
but.
Jing Chao's sword cuts iron like clay.
The big sword was like brittle ice. The moment it collided with the Jingchao sword, it split into two pieces. Then Chen Xian kept moving forward with the sword, following the chest of Fulongjia and sinking into the joint at the neck. The sword passed through the armor and broke. The soldier's body stopped charging, straightened up suddenly, and fell to the ground.
boom.
At the same time, Fulongjia, who had leapt up, also landed on the ground, leaving a pothole on the official road. Before he could turn around to look, Chen Xianchao's footsteps had already detoured to the front. Like a cook trying to untie his cow, he followed Fulong. The joint between the nails severed his bones and meridians, killing his breathing and life.
This scene reminded Chen Xianchao of the day when he was besieged by a group of beasts in the wild beast forest, and also of the day when he was besieged by dozens of warriors on the Lijing Road. His life was not taken away by Xu Changxuan thirteen years ago, but now, no one is there anymore. It can be taken away.
Chen Xianchao whispered: "I want to live."
Another Wujia came out.
However, due to the terrain, the formation of five armored soldiers against one person was already the ultimate formation. If more Fulongjia come out together, let alone killing Chen Xianchao, they will first be restrained by their own people.
This is the geographical advantage of Chen Xian Dynasty.
A few hundred meters away, in a wasteland beside the official road, Gao Zhanlu's howling voice made Nie Chao feel upset.
He had never encountered an opponent who roared and yelled wildly during battle.
Every sword strike by Gao Zhanlu carries a sound, all coming from his own voice.
Even after every swing of the sword, there would be a taunt.
Nie Chao's strong realm does not mean that he has a good mentality. He couldn't defeat Gao Zhanlu for a while, and his lungs were about to explode.
However, Gao Zhanlu kept talking.
"Hahaha! Old guy, your speed is too slow. Is this the innate realm? People in the world say that the innate realm is like land gods. In my opinion, they are all exaggerating. You are just tyrannical warriors with spiritual energy. , if there are gods, then I, Gao Zhanlu, am a mad devil."
Nie Chao's eyes were gloomy, and his fists were wearing finger tigers that were also made of Honggang fine iron. They were wrapped in spiritual energy, and his body was as powerful as a rainbow. Facing Gao Zhanlu, who was like a jumping rabbit, he suddenly raised his right fist high, and then Hit the ground hard.
Buzz.
An almost tinnitus-like sound resounded from Gao Zhanlu’s feet, as if the land was roaring.
Then Gao Zhanlu felt that the earth beneath his feet was brewing with power that would soar to the sky.
Bang bang bang.
Dozens of air waves broke through the earth. Gao Zhanlu's pupils shrank slightly. He tossed and turned in the air waves, but he was still hit by one of the air waves.
It hurts.
It was as if the skin and flesh had been torn apart and the bones torn apart.
puff.
The blood that Gao Zhanlu could no longer control rushed out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground like a bird shot through the wings by a hunter.
Nie Chao's ears were finally clear. He looked at Gao Zhanlu and said coldly: "Have you seen Nie's magical methods clearly and carefully?"
Gao Zhanlu stood up from his knees, and his long hair, which had not been carefully pulled up, fell loose and fell in front of his forehead, covering half of his face.
Glancing at the blood wiped from his palm, Gao Zhanlu suddenly smiled.
"Old lump, this blow really hurts! Hahaha! But this feeling is so unforgettable."
"But if the magic method is this powerful, you have let me down."
Suddenly there was a sound of swords.
Hoo ho ho.
Zingyuan whipped up the strong wind and whirled past Nie Chao's ears, falling steadily into Gao Zhanlu's hands.
He stopped laughing and lost his madness.
He said softly: "Suddenly, I want to kill you too."
