Along the Guangling River.
The group of armed troops led by Zhang Erbao stood motionless, their eyes were blank, and they felt a huge boulder pressing on their hearts, making it difficult to breathe.
At the same time, a thought kept echoing in their minds for a long time.
"Dead, the prince is dead."
That was Zhao Bi, the eldest son of Guangling, the future King of Guangling, and he died like this.
If this matter spreads out, I am afraid that the entire Liyang Dynasty will be shaken. And the surly and moody King Guangling would never let them go.
Who made them do things poorly and fail to save the prince?
"It turns out that my brother has such a violent side."
Murong Wuzhu murmured to himself, but apart from a hint of surprise at the beginning, there was no trace of disgust or fear. Instead, he felt that it should be like this.
In other words, as long as it is Emperor Murong Tong, no matter what he looks like, he is the most perfect in her heart.
"Array up!"
Zhang Erbao's eyes were blood red, filled with fierce killing intent. At this point, the only way to survive in front of the prince is to capture these people.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang! !
The sound of horse hooves that had been silent suddenly became violent, like a volcano, a mountain torrent, a tsunami, an overwhelming force, and the whole earth was buzzing and trembling.
In the blink of an eye, three thousand cavalry densely surrounded Yu Liancheng and others, leaving no gaps.
Immediately afterwards, the weapons were neatly displayed and directed at Yu Liancheng and several others.
Three thousand cavalry were divided into several teams and arranged in alternating directions. Just waiting for an order, teams can charge back and forth, consuming Yu Liancheng and other popular machines, and finally cheating.
"kill!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The shouts of killing were loud, and the awe-inspiring murderous aura spread out, seeming to completely freeze an area of hundreds of feet in radius for an instant.
In such a situation, Deng Tai'a, the "Peach Blossom Sword God" who was the number one in Xuanxuan and the third in the world, couldn't help but restrain his smile and showed a solemn look on his face. His eyes flashed, and his fingers tapped lightly on the sword box, thinking about how to take action and how to escape.
For a warrior like him, every time he takes a shot, he consumes a lot of energy, and the recovery of energy is far less than the consumption. If three thousand cavalry were really allowed to charge wantonly, even he wouldn't be able to get away with it.
What's more, there are still 5,000 Kuai troops standing still on the banks of the Guangling River, and tens of thousands of naval troops can also provide support at any time.
Therefore, the best way is to tear a hole in the battle formation and retreat while fighting.
Nangong Pushe placed his plain hands on Xiudong and Chunlei knives respectively, with a solemn expression. Always be ready to draw your sword into its sheath and fight your way out.
"Your death has come."
Zhang Erbao pointed at Yulian City, showing murderous intent.
"Oh, is it so?"
Yu Liancheng remained calm and composed. Surrounded by three thousand cavalry, both his demeanor and demeanor were indescribably calm and free.
"It seems you still want to fight to the death." Zhang Erbao frowned slightly, his face gloomy. Seeing the other party being so calm, I had a vague premonition in my heart.
Yuliancheng said: "I clearly saw your three thousand cavalry running towards me, and I could clearly have dealt with the fat pig prince before you arrived, and then left calmly, but I just stayed here and didn't leave. Have you ever thought about why?" "
Zhang Erbao's heart was awe-inspiring, and the ominous premonition became stronger and stronger.
Without waiting for his answer, Yu Liancheng said leisurely: "Because even if there are thousands of troops, they are not worth mentioning in the face of real power. It just so happens that I have such power."
The long words echoed along the riverside, and even the crashing waves could not cover them up.
Such arrogant words would strike everyone as ridiculous.
No matter how high your martial arts skills are, even a first-class land immortal will eventually be injured and bleed, and all have their own weaknesses. Throughout the ages, countless masters have died in the military.
If someone could really fight against thousands of troops with his own strength, and fight ten battles, he would be regarded as a martial arts legend immediately.
Perhaps only the one from Emperor Wu City in the whole world could achieve this.
It's just possible.
Zhang Erbao was about to laugh at his opponent, but the words were still in his throat and he swallowed them.
A tangible and invisible energy seemed to fall from the sky, full of solemn, grand, solemn and majestic charm, as if a Buddha had descended into the world. We must turn this bloody killing field into a paradise.
And this energy blended with Yulian City, and his figure suddenly seemed to rise infinitely, turning into an unattainable towering giant mountain that towered over everyone's heart, making people feel breathless. .
The air of divine energy that resembled that of an immortal Buddha spread throughout the air, causing many knights to calm down their murderous thoughts and even reach out to worship him.
"Asshole! Wake up now."
Zhang Erbao and other generals were worthy of being battle-hardened generals. After being confused for a while, they suddenly woke up and roared.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
"Charge! Charge!!"
Zhang Erbao issued a series of instructions, and the fierce murderous aura that belonged to the battlefield suddenly filled the air, causing the knights present to wake up one after another.
The horses' hooves were like thunder, and they charged towards Yu Liancheng and others. However, there are still many knights who are immersed in it, and the power of the original battle formation is only 80%. But despite this, looking at the world, there are very few people who can withstand this charge.
"Amitabha, it seems that I can only cross over to the Western Heaven."
Yu Liancheng showed compassion on his face, sighed softly, held the lotus seal with his hand, and with the word "卍" in his palm, the Buddha's light bloomed, sacred and bright.
A Buddha rose from the ground behind Yulian City. With a "rumbling" sound, it reached a height of hundreds of feet, filling the heaven and earth. With his hands clasped together, the golden light shone brightly and encompassed the four extremes of the universe. Mortals were as insignificant as ants in front of him.
Thousands of arms appeared behind the Buddha, some were holding flowers, some were pinching fingers, some were holding empty hands... and so on, with different postures.
"Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong!!"
There was a sound of thunder, and countless arms pushed outward together, as if they were trying to hold up a piece of heaven and earth, setting off a round of golden ripples that expanded in all directions.
As the ninth form of the Tathagata Palm, this palm is powerful, profound and mysterious. It is the trump card of Yulian City.
The irresistible power immediately caused the oncoming knight to fly away. For a moment, the sky was dark and the ground was dark, with flying sand and rocks, as if it had turned into chaos.
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On the reading table.
King Guangling and his party were reviewing the navy's drills, and they laughed and talked from time to time about which navy was strong and which one was good at making waves.
As for Yu Liancheng's side, everyone was very relieved.
Three thousand troops carrying Kui are enough to deal with any master in the world. They just wait for the news of success.
But at this moment, a Sanskrit sound sounded in the distance. Looking from a distance, a giant Buddha could be vaguely seen standing on top of the sky and the earth. The Buddha's light was awe-inspiring, as if he was going to punish all the evil in the world.
It's just that the big Buddha came and went just as quickly, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, making people suspect that it was just a dazzle.
At the moment when the giant Buddha disappeared, the breeze on the river suddenly turned into a howling wind, and the sky and the earth were filled with sounds like ghosts crying and wolves howling. The clouds were dyed with thick ink, and black clouds rolled over them, as if pregnant with a heavy rainstorm.
Boom!
The world suddenly turned pale, and a bolt of thunder split the sky, causing the world to panic. Immediately afterwards, a bolt of thunder exploded, causing people to panic.
The next moment, huge raindrops fell violently, turning into a downpour in an instant, and the entire Guangling River was covered with a curtain of rain.
"Why does the weather change so quickly?" King Guangling raised his fat head and looked at the sky, frowning.
The civil and military officials and patrolling soldiers on the parade platform were very nervous.
A thick black cloud floated over the parade platform, and thunder rolled, as if boundless thunder was about to pour down at any time.
"It's true that dark clouds are threatening to destroy the city, but the sky changes too quickly." Although Lu Shengxiang is a general who leads troops to fight, he still has some ink in his belly.
The rat-bearded staff member twirled his beard and said with a smile: "The heavy rain in summer is just like what happened to Lao Zhang and his wife. It comes and goes quickly."
"You guys have suffered a loss from Grandmaster Chai, so come here and let me have fun with you." Another old man shook his head.
"The relationship between heaven and man, the human mind and the heavenly phenomena..." Swordsman master Chai Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes, showing a look of incredible astonishment. Immediately his expression changed, and he jumped to King Guangling's side: "Your Majesty, come with me quickly!!"
"Chai Keqing, what's wrong?" King Guangling frowned, but stood up with his body like a mountain of flesh.
This Chai Keqing is a rare master in the world. He has always shown his emotions and anger, but this time he was so panicked. Something terrible must have happened.
"King Guangling, your son Zhao Bi is dead. I'm here to take you down to reunite with him." A voice suddenly sounded in the sky, like the power of heaven, like purgatory, echoing throughout the entire military parade.
The dark clouds in the sky were like rolling, falling down one by one until they reached the military parade platform.
The dark clouds dispersed, and a figure emerged.
But I saw the man's black hair flying like a waterfall, his black clothes rustling, not stained by dust, and his appearance with a beauty that cannot be described in any pen. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, revealing a sarcastic smile.
King Guangling's face turned pale, he staggered back two steps, and shouted: "How dare you act so arrogantly in front of me!? Come, protect me, protect me."
He is also a thoughtful person who is used to seeing the big world.
But he recognized the identity of the man in front of him, and vaguely guessed that his three thousand cavalry might have been broken.
And the other party came with bad intentions and wanted to take his life, how could he keep calm.
"Protect the prince!"
"Protect the prince!"
King Guangling cherishes his own life very much, and because of his poor reputation among the people, he has countless masters around him and thousands of elite soldiers who can be mobilized at any time.
Hearing the dull sound of footsteps, groups of guards rushed over and stood guard in front of King Guangling.
But despite this, King Guangling still felt insecure. He felt that he might be killed by the opponent's sword at any time, so he couldn't help but move his fat body and retreated.
"I've been practicing flying swords recently, and I happened to be here today to use them." Yu Liancheng turned his palms, and there were two more small swords in his palms.
"Go!"
He blew lightly on the two swords.
Uh-huh! !
The two small swords, packed with sharp sword energy, turned into two stunning sword lights and shot out.
The sword light swept across, and the thick armored weapons were as vulnerable as tofu under the sweep of the sword light, and burst into pieces. The rat-bearded aide who was following King Guangling was swept away by the sword energy and cut off at the waist.
Each soldier was struck by the sword energy and flew out in all directions.
If Yu Liancheng hadn't been merciful, his flesh and blood would have been flying everywhere and his limbs would have been broken in an instant.
This group of so-called elite guards were simply vulnerable to Feijian.
Seeing that two small swords were about to pierce through King Guangling, two sword lights struck suddenly.
Ding! Ding!
Hearing only two crisp sounds, the two small swords were knocked away and returned to the palm of Yulian City. He rolled up his sleeves and the small swords disappeared. He looked at the two people in front of King Guangling.
It was the cavalry commander Lu Shengxiang and the swordsman master Chai Qingshan.
Lu Shengxiang and Chai Qingshan both looked solemn. The strength of the man in front of them far exceeded their expectations. If you are not careful, King Guangling will fall here.
"The swordsmanship is good, but if you want to stop me, it's still a bit lacking." Yu Liancheng looked indifferent.
King Guangling said quickly: "Mr. Murong, there is a misunderstanding. This is all a misunderstanding..."
By this time, the fat pig had not lost its square inch.
As long as we delay for a moment and let the five thousand troops carrying the leader arrive, all the problems will be solved naturally, and gold, silver, jewels, glory and wealth will be promised one after another.
"Forget it, let's reunite your father and son."
Yu Liancheng took a big step forward. It was obviously just one step, but he appeared in front of Lu Shengxiang and Chai Qingshan in an instant.
The two of them were immediately shocked, but their reactions were not slow at all.
Lu Shengxiang gave a sharp shout and poured all his energy into the sword. The sharp sword light was as sharp as a sword, and he slashed down into the air, opening and closing widely, full of brutal killing intent.
Chai Qingshan raised his backhand, his sword roared like a dragon, and the sword's light was like that of a flying dragon.
The swordsmanship of this master of swordsmanship has returned to its original nature and is natural.
A simple sword became infinitely complicated in an instant, and the light of the sword turned into a vast ocean, rushing towards Yulian City in waves.
Yu Liancheng turned into a breeze in the sword light of the two men, moving freely in and out of the sword net.
"Your sword seems to be domineering, but there are too many flaws in your swordsmanship. It needs to be polished and polished." Yu Liancheng suddenly raised his two fingers and used a little force to break Lu Shengxiang's long sword into two parts: "Bi You are more suitable for using a sword, so it is not too late to change your sword."
After saying these words, Lu Shengxiang flew out like a rag doll with a flick of his sleeves and fell into the Guangling River.
"Your swordsmanship is quite impressive, almost worthy of the title of swordsman master, but it's a pity..." Yu Liancheng stood still, as if he hadn't moved, but he neutralized Chai Qingshan's swordsmanship. Extremely magical.
"What's a pity?" Chai Qingshan couldn't help but ask.
"It's a pity that you are used to being a dog, and only 20-30% of the natural and unrestrained meaning in swordsmanship is left. If you can't break free of the dog leash and violate the original intention of learning swordsmanship, it will be difficult to reach the sky if you want to go further."
Yu Liancheng flicked the tip of his sword with one finger, and Chai Qingshan staggered and half-knelt on the ground as if struck by lightning. A fishy sweetness surged up, and he barely supported his body with his sword to prevent himself from falling to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, Yu Liancheng's figure flashed again and appeared in front of King Guangling who was about to escape. He smiled and said: "King Guangling, what else can you say?"
King Guangling's face was pale and his legs were trembling. He took a deep breath, his eyes became sharp, and a great majesty emerged out of thin air.
"Emperor Murong Tong, I am Zhao Yi, the King of Guangling, the most respected vassal king by the Holy Emperor today. If you dare to harm me, there will be no place for you in Liyang."
"These are your last words? Then you can die."
Yu Liancheng swiped his finger in the air, and a head flew into the sky, and then rolled to the ground with a look of surprise and fear on his face.
When the five thousand Kuei troops arrived, they saw only a messy military parade platform, King Guangling with his head and body separated, and seven large characters carved on the rocks on the shore.
"The one who kills the king is Murong Murong."
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