Chapter 601 Are you going to feed this devil like me with your body?
Shi Feixuan also looked at the battlefield blankly, but not at Song Que, but at Chu Pingsheng. She didn’t expect him to be so powerful. When she came to Lingnan, Xu Ziling cheered her up and said that Chai Shao was just Knowing a special martial art that is rare in this world can be a great weapon against ordinary people. The effect is greatly reduced if he is a martial arts master. However, it turns out that whether it is a high-end game or a low-end game, he is stronger than imagined.
“It’s pretty good to practice swordsmanship at this level.”
Chu Pingsheng put away the flame dragon-slaying knife and raised his right hand. A half-inch long wound appeared on the back of his hand, and there was blood. It flowed into a thin line and fell to the ground.
One drop, two drops, then no more.
He gently touched it with his other hand, and the wound quickly solidified, and no more blood seeped out.
The Eight Styles of the Heavenly Sword are nothing.
This is the wound caused by Song Que's Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword, which he launched at the cost of half his life. The sharpness of its sword intent has far surpassed that of Si Gu Jian, which can cut his skin. Get proven.
Rumble...
A bolt of lightning passed by, and it began to rain. The big water droplets made the ground crackle, extinguishing the heat that permeated the battlefield, and awakened everyone present. bystander.
"Dad! Dad..."
A shrill cry rose into the sky. Song Yuzhi broke through Hongfu Nu's blockage and ran with tears all the way. He fell beside Song Que and pushed the sky knife. Song Que was scorched black. There was no movement on the corpse. He pushed it again, but still no movement. He suddenly picked up the heavenly knife on the ground, with twisted features and splitting eyes, and stabbed towards Chu Pingsheng.
"I'll kill you bastard!"
Dugu Feng's eyes turned cold, and he was about to jump to stop her, when You Chuhong lightly raised her jade staff and stopped her.
At the same time, I don’t know whether it was the rain hitting the spine of the Heavenly Sword, or the strong wind hitting the blade. The sword that was cherished by Song Que and pierced the back of Chu Pingsheng’s hand was not far away from his body. A foot away, there was a soft clang, like a cry, and the blade broke, turning into countless fragments and falling to the ground.
Song Yuzhi tripped and fell forward. He looked up and saw Chu Pingsheng's leg and grabbed his ankle.
“Son of a bitch!”
Chu Pingsheng looked down at her, then at Song Que, who was burned beyond recognition, and then at Song Yuhua, who had just breathed his last. The iron cavalry shouted: "Kill all the Song troops, leaving no one behind."
The rain washed away the blood on the ground, and neither the sound of rain nor the thunder could suppress his voice.
Whoosh.
Click, click.
The carbine is mounted in front, and the mail is making constant noise.
The iron cavalry pressed forward under the leadership of the Eighteen Elite Cavalry.
Chu Pingsheng’s scene of eight hundred casualties with one sword has frightened many people’s courage. Now the God of War Song Que used all nine swords but was killed with one sword. The Heavenly Sword died under the Tyrant Sword. This battle is still going on. How to fight? With that God of Death around, you can't win no matter how hard you fight.
The hands of some soldiers holding their swords were trembling. Even the Lingnan elite cavalry who were at the rear of the battlefield and led by Song Que to cut off the Sui army's food routes retreated step by step as the spearmen led by Brother Zhou Laotan advanced.
When the eunuch Fei Xun saw it was raining heavily, he trotted to the middle of the battlefield and held up an umbrella for the Empress Dowager. The two returned to their original positions against the direction of the galloping horses. Xiao Meiniang sat on the chariot without any fireworks.
Chao Gong made the mistake of trying to run away, but You Chuhong, who was well prepared, broke his shoulder bone with a stick from his pocket. Mei Xun saw this and went to save him, but Dugu Feng sealed his golden spear with a sword and was about to mend it. With the last palm, Linglongjiao unexpectedly snatched his head away. She flicked out an iron swallow flying in an arc, hitting the young and promising head of the Nanhai Sect in the throat.
"Mei Xun!"
The Antarctic Immortal Man roared, suppressing his injury, pushing aside You Chuhong's cloak and coming towards the jade staff, and was about to attack Dugu Feng's back, but he didn't think about it. Fang Heiying flashed, and the heavy one-legged bronze man actually hit his head, smashing his brains and leaving him dead on the spot.
It turned out that You Niaojuan, who was determined to do something big, used the cavalry troops to cover his own energy, launched a sneak attack.
Poor Antarctic Immortal Chao Gongcuo, who was only half as good as Fan Qinghui and Funanda, was first severely injured by Xiao Meiniang, then injured by You Chuhong, and finally smashed to pieces by the eight masters of the Demon Sect like You Niaojian who made up the numbers. head.
On the other side, Song Faliang was attacked by two people from the Eighteen Elite Cavalry because he was covering the Wolf King Chuan Mou. He failed to guard against the arrow shot at Siren Muyu, and was hit through the heart and fell off his horse. .
Song Bang, who had earlier clamored for Chu Pingsheng's head, had his right leg chopped off by Dugu Feng with a sword, was almost chopped into pieces by a group of infantrymen who were thinking about meritorious service.
Ha Xin, the Tiger King, was defeated by Ding Jiuzhong, who was wielding his mace and advancing suddenly, and his calf was fractured. His big pet threw the man down in order to save his savior, and was stabbed through the abdomen by the carbine of one of the eighteen knights, letting out a painful and shrill roar.
Ouch...
Aww...
Woo...
Snake Jisna fought and retreated. Eagle King Luo Feng grabbed the edge of the cloak, opened his arms, and flapped his wings like wings, trying to take the martial arts Chai Shen, who was not high but had a very prominent status, was halfway through the flight before he was hit by a crossbow fired by a retainer who was almost armed to the teeth beside Chai Shen. Turn into meat paste.
Xie Hui abandoned his son's body and rushed into the battle group like crazy, killing two iron cavalry and wounding Dong Cheng with a palm. Just as he was about to kill the retainer of Chai Mansion who came to the rescue, a horseman As he broke in, a black shadow descended from the sky and faced him, turning into an evenly matched opponent.
At this time, lightning pierced the sky and illuminated the face of the visitor. It was Dugu Feng who was responsible for escorting the siege equipment and had arrived late.
The leaders and masters of the Song Dynasty were all suppressed and beaten by the masters of the Sui army. Naturally, the demoralized soldiers were even more unbearable. They groaned and screamed endlessly. One corpse fell down one after another, and the blood was washed away by the rain before it flowed out of the body. , the remaining red in the mud was broken through by one foot after another, and the smell of blood mixed with the smell of earth filled the entire battlefield.
It was only then that Fan Qinghui woke up from the blow of his old lover's death. He looked at the Song soldiers who were almost defeated, and then at Song Yuzhi who was beating the legs of his father's enemy. His eyes turned cold. With a determined look on his face, he picked up the sword in his hand and fought tooth and nail with the culprit who caused this massacre.
"Master, you are no match for him, you can't go..."
Master Fei Xuan hugged Fan Qinghui's body to prevent her from going forward to die. Even Song Que, the heavenly sword, couldn't hit firewood. Shao, let alone her.
Xu Ziling's sword took a wrong turn and stabbed a Sui soldier in the right foot. He turned around and shouted: "Yes, Master, you can't go."
"If I don't go, who will stop this killing?"
"..."
Xu Ziling has nothing to say. At this time, in the vast world, the figure in the rain curtain that no one dared to approach raised a purple caltrop sword. As long as it was gently sent down, the would-be Princess Qin would become a corpse.
“No.”
Just listen to a sweet cry.
Xu Ziling felt the light and familiar scent of sandalwood wafting past him. There was another person in front of Chai Shao, who opened his arms to prevent the sword from falling.
"I beg you to let her go, let these innocent soldiers go."
"Why?"
"Because I am a disciple of the Xieji Sect, what the enemy says You don’t have to listen, but you will seriously consider what your classmates say, right?”
"Feeding demons with your body?" Chu Pingsheng lightly picked up the sword, put it against his chin and slowly raised it, looking at the righteous and compassionate face opposite him: "Shi Feixuan, you are really your mother's good daughter."
These words made Shi Feixuan and Fan Qinghui tremble.
Back then, Bi Xiuxin followed the example of her ancestors, cutting flesh and feeding it to eagles to get close to Shi Zhixuan, which finally made him willing to retire from the world. Later, Shi Zhixuan killed his wife because of his madness, and froze his own body out of guilt.
Looking at what Shi Feixuan is doing now, it is indeed very similar to her mother's choice.
“No, Feixuan...don’t...”
Xu Ziling became extremely manic. He slapped away the Sui soldier who was slashing with a knife and rushed towards Chu Pingsheng, but he was hit by Chu Pingsheng. He vomited blood and fell to the ground, gasping for breath.
“Okay, I can seriously consider this issue, but it’s just a consideration.”
Chu Pingsheng used the suction force lightly to pull Shi Fei Xuan in front of him and put his face close to her Less than an inch away, he held her chin, put his fingers on her lips, and rubbed them ambiguously.
Shi Feixuan subconsciously wanted to hide, but when she heard the screams coming from behind, she forced herself to compromise.
Chu Pingsheng said: "Yes, that's it. The more you resist, the more people will die. In order to reduce killings and save the world, what does your body mean? Don't forget, your father is an evil king. You have long been chosen by the Evil Emperor’s relics.”
Under Xu Ziling's sad and angry eyes, Chu Pingsheng stood in front of the two armies, pinched his goddess's chin and kissed her.
This devil!
“Ah...”
Poof!
Xu Ziling was so furious that he spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground on his back.
Fan Qinghui didn't have time to think too much, and quickly stepped forward to repel the Sui soldiers who were about to snatch people's heads. At the same time, he ordered Hong Fu Nu: "Take him away, quickly."
Li Xiuning and Hong Fu Nu stepped forward together to fight. Xu Ziling stepped back.
At this time, Chu Pingsheng let go of Shi Feixuan and slowly rose into the air. Lightning and thunder were heard above his head, and flesh and blood flew everywhere under his feet. He looked at the Sui soldiers who were chasing the Song army and said: "All Lingnan soldiers and civilians in the city , except for the sons of the Song family, lay down their weapons and surrender without killing."
The sound echoed throughout the whole area.
Snake Jisna, who was cornered by Shangguan Long, was the first to be unable to hold on, and threw away the soft whip in her hand: "I surrender."
As soon as she surrendered, the soldiers from the Yao village behind also put down their weapons and stopped resisting.
Then came the scar-faced Han Monkey King Fengzhen and the Qiang warriors he led.
The Eagle King Luo Feng died. His lieutenant Jili Gulu said a series of words, and the Miao soldiers also abandoned their weapons and surrendered.
Then there is the tiger king Hasin who lost one of his legs, and the wolf king Chuanmu who was stabbed in the back.
At this point, all the leaders of the main tribes in Lingnan and their soldiers surrendered. More than half of the Song family's 30,000 troops fell into the rain and accepted the fate of defeat. The remaining part fled, some fought stubbornly, and some went to the city. Drill.
...
Two hours later.
The clouds are opening and the rain is falling, and the western mountains are like fire.
Chu Pingsheng changed into a clean set of clothes and stood at the gate tower of Yulin City, looking at the battlefield where the soldiers were carrying corpses. The blood dyed the Nanliu River red, and the strong smell of blood could not be blown away no matter how hard he blew.
There were faint screams coming from the city. It was Shangguan Long and Xiang Siren who were leading troops to hunt down the Song family members.
"Sect Master, bring the two brothers Xie Hui and Jie Sheng."
Ding Jiuzhong walked over with two maces on his back, followed by two strong soldiers, pushing Xie Hui and Jie Sheng, whose acupoints were restrained by You Chuhong. The two came to him.
“Kneel down!”
The middle-aged man with a flat nose who somewhat resembled Xie Hui tilted his head: “Bah!”
“Seeking death.”
Ding Jiuzhong went over and kicked Xie Sheng to the ground. The guy was quite tough, and he got up again with a tip of his toes.
You Niao Juan smiled sarcastically, and with a whine, the one-legged bronze man swept across the ground, cracking, smashing Jie Sheng's leg bones into pieces.
Now he couldn't get up. He was holding his calves, his face was pale, and his head was covered in sweat.
(End of this chapter)