Chapter 735: Kill two more people
Nanxia Jingkou.
An important place where the Northern Expeditionary Army was once stationed.
In the past few days, people from all walks of life and heroes have been rushing here.
The heads of some sects, Ye Yushi and others, have also arrived.
At this moment, night falls.
In the camp of the Northern Expeditionary Army in Jingkou, the lights were brightly lit and many people gathered together.
At a glance, apart from a group of powerful masters, the others are also famous figures in the world.
The master of Shujian Hall, the first-grade master Shen Zijing.
The leader of the Boat Gang and the overlord on the river, Jiang Feng.
The head of Taohuawu, the head of Langya Pavilion, the head of Plum Blossom Sword Sect...
On the Jiange side, Ye Yushi was present.
At Langya Pavilion, in addition to the master of Langya Pavilion, Zhiwei is also here.
Including the peach blossom layman Liu Qian of Taoyuan Valley, Grandma Tongguai, Feixing Taisui, the giant spirit holding the sky, the skillful fairy...
This group of people can gather in one place, which is enough to shake the entire Southern China!
Compared with the preparations before the Battle of Xiajiang, it was not much better.
But at this moment, everyone's faces did not look relaxed.
In the battle of Xiajiang, after all, the Sword Sect was in charge of Nanxia.
But today, the Sword Sect has passed away, and Nan Xia has no successor.
On the other side of Nanchu, Han Jingdao was a real Grand Master of Transformation Realm.
In terms of top combat power, there is still a gap between the two sides.
Even if there are more powerful masters here, if all the powerful masters join forces, they don't have much chance of winning against the Grand Master of the Transformation Realm.
What's more, Han Jingdao was also accompanied by Sun Lingxiu and Lu Xun, two Taoist Nascent Soul Lords.
"What did Miss Ye say?"
Song Wu looked at Ye Yushi who was aside.
This time, he was able to bring together these big figures in the world, not because of his fame.
On the one hand, Han Jingdao, Sun Lingxiu, and Lu Xun all came from the Xuantian Sect, which aroused great resistance from various factions in the world.
On the other hand, everyone was looking behind Song Wu and the faces of the masters in Taoyuan Valley.
On the other hand, there is Ye Yushi and Jiange Ling.
Although Jian Zong and Ye Xuan have passed away, the remaining power of Jiange still remains.
As for Ye Yushi...
That Chen Tang came out this time was directly related to her!
Ye Yushi said: "I suggest you stay put, don't start a war with Han Jingdao for the time being, and wait for news from Chen Tang."
"You don't have to wait any longer!"
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from outside.
The expressions of everyone in the camp changed.
The visitor had already entered the military camp, but no one noticed it.
The identity of the visitor is about to come out!
Stab!
The masters in the military camp did not dare to be careless, and their auras were fully activated. They instantly tore the tents above their heads and looked up.
Han Jingdao was seen wearing a golden battle armor, holding a double dragon mace, standing in the air, looking down at the people below, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.
"I will send you to the underworld first and wait for Chen Tang on Huangquan Road!"
Han Jingdao didn't waste any time talking nonsense to the people below. He picked up the double dragon mace and smashed it downwards.
Hoo ho ho!
The expressions of the grandmasters below changed, and without hesitation, they all supported the grandmaster's vision.
Behind Jiang Feng, on the river surface, hundreds of boats were vying for the current, with extraordinary momentum.
Behind Shen Zijing, a giant pen like a rafter appeared, swiping ink in the air, and the writing was flying and phoenixing, revealing the sharp edge of the sword.
Behind Peach Blossom Layman Liu Qian, a huge ancient willow tree emerged with lush branches and leaves. The seemingly weak and slender willow branches swayed like a spiritual snake.
The grandmaster's vision was originally the trump card of many strong men.
But facing the Grand Master of Transformation Realm, no one dared to hold anything back.
"A strike from the sky!"
Han Jingdao snorted coldly, activated his soul, attracted the power of heaven and earth, condensed it on the double dragon mace, and slammed it downwards.
In an instant, an irresistible force burst out from the twin dragon maces, as vast as the sky, and a terrifying true meaning of martial arts shrouded it.
Among the eight disciples of Xuantian, only "Book of Heaven" practices martial arts. Click, click, click!
The visions of the powerful masters present could not be supported by Han Jingdao's true meaning of martial arts.
At the slightest contact, it was already crumbling.
The Shuanglong Mace paused for a moment, and then many of the Grandmaster's visions were shattered.
The grandmaster's vision is just a symbol evolved from the combination of spirit and energy with the help of the power of the soul to generate all kinds of extraordinary momentum.
But the true meaning of martial arts is guided by the soul and relies on the power of heaven and earth.
Make a decision!
The powerful masters joined forces and barely blocked Han Jingdao's blow, but several of them were shaken and their faces were bloodless.
Several people groaned, and a stream of blood spilled from the corners of their mouths.
Some people were so weak in cultivation that they even fell directly to the ground.
Whoosh whoosh!
At this moment, white lights appeared in front of everyone.
Xuanmen Flying Sword!
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It came too fast.
The time to take action is also the right time.
At this moment, the masters had just blocked Han Jingdao's blow, and their old strength was exhausted, and they were unable to resist the flying sword that was thrust towards them.
"It's over!"
All the powerful masters sighed in their hearts.
They could no longer resist a great master of transformation.
With True Lord Nascent Soul supporting and cooperating at the side, no one stood a chance.
Sixteen flying swords all appeared, sharp and sharp, and struck everyone's heads directly.
Canglang!
At this moment, the sound of a sharp blade being unsheathed was heard, and the void trembled.
The next moment, an even more dazzling sword light emerged.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
There was a series of sounds of fighting, and sparks flew everywhere.
Everyone took a closer look.
The sixteen flying swords that were originally stabbed were all broken, and no one was spared!
The broken sword fell in front of everyone, already dim.
You must know that the flying sword of the Xuanmen monk condenses his cultivation and is nurtured every day. It is the hardest and can definitely be called a magic weapon.
But at this moment, they were all cut off by that ball of sword light!
Could it be...
Everyone's eyes lit up and their spirits were lifted.
Before anyone could react, two more sword lights flashed and disappeared into the darkness.
"Ah!"
"Pfft!"
In the darkness, there was a scream, which soon went silent.
The next moment, a tall and burly figure came out of the darkness, holding a long knife that shone with cold light and was not stained by blood in one hand.
The other hand held two bloody heads.
Everyone could see clearly that these two heads were the heads of Sun Lingxiu and Lu Xun!
Chen Tang is here!
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Just a moment ago, everyone walked around the gate of hell, and before they knew it, they were all broken into a cold sweat.
“It came so fast!”
When Han Jingdao saw the flash of the sword, he already had a premonition that something bad was going to happen.
At this moment, it was too late for him to escape.
He clearly felt that as soon as the person appeared, he had been locked.
"Chen Tang!"
Han Jingdao looked solemn and clenched his double dragon mace.
"You are the only one left among Xuantian's eight sons. I will send you on your way."
Chen Tang said slowly, his eyes suddenly burst into a golden light, dazzling.
His face became majestic and solemn, and his whole person was filled with a golden halo, like a King Kong coming to the world, condescending, glaring angrily, directly hitting the soul!
(End of chapter)