Chapter 617: The Thunder Method of the Upper Sect

The sky at night is not as dark as many people imagine.

The bright moonlight casts the clouds with a thin white light, like a vast sea of ​​air. However, at this moment, a silver light that is many times dazzling than the so-called moonlight is tearing apart the sea of ​​clouds and crossing the sky at high speed.

The Shangsect [Lingxiao Tianfeng], a true disciple.

"Qingtingzi", Bi Qing!

The only person he could care about in this Beitian Army was the "Red Swordsman" Xiao Changlie. In other words, it doesn’t matter if the Seventh Sect let go of the entire remnant, just make sure that Xiao Changlie doesn’t leave.

So during these days, he always hung behind the opponent's military formation, and always relied on his energy to pull him to confirm Xiao Changlie's general position, ensuring that the opponent would not abandon the entire army at one moment, relying on the speed of the flying sword at the third level, escape alone escape.

In the past, the "Zhongtian Divine Court" dominated the entire Donglu and divided the world with bloodline and imperial power. I don't know how many immortal families have been created. Whenever people are hired, they don't look at their strength, but they have to look at their noble origins. People in the world are living in poverty, and the common people are suffering.

Until the end, the world was overwhelmed and the tyrants rose up. Many capable people and strangers joined hands to overthrow the debauchery of the Zhongtian Divine Court, and trampled on all the bones of the immortals and nobles. Even the generation of Heavenly Emperors at the fifth level were also tyrants. He was killed on the throne.

I don’t know how many people work together and how many blood and tears have shed, so I have come to this today, regardless of family background, just look at your talented and innate order.

As a result, after more than a thousand years, someone even took the banner of "Unified Dynasty" and claimed to create a new world!

And now, perception.

——The remnants of the Northern Heavenly Army, Xiao Changlie was actually leaving the entire army and ran away alone!

"Can you leave!"

Rolling thunder resounded throughout the sky, and countless silver snakes were winding and dancing among the clouds. In a trance, they formed a human face as big as a house!

What arrived earlier than the words was a thunderbolt dozens of meters long.

This thunder flashed with a heart-wrenching power. If it was crushed, the cavalry team composed of hundreds of people below would instantly turn into ashes, but the leader unveiled his cloak. It suddenly pierced the night sky and bravely faced the thunder!

Boom!

A terrifying energy flow burst out from the collision, and a moment of bright light lit up the world-

As if frightened, the cavalry teams scattered and separated, like trickles of streams penetrated into the surrounding mountains and forests. Behind them, the originally rugged forests suddenly trembled even further behind the remnants of the Beitian Army.

One, two, three times, the trembling did not stop at all, but instead became more and more intense, just as the tide was rolling back from the horizon when watching the tide.

One after another, the flames gradually lit up, just like the fluorescent insect swarm at night, but what was coming at this moment was not a bug, but a group of cavalry holding torches high and had long been raising their strength!

The envoys from the sect did not speak before, and they did not dare to take action no matter what. They watched the fat piece of meat approaching, but could not speak.

Until now, after the order to attack with all strength was finally issued, they could finally kill the last game! I handed over a few heads and exchanged for the reward from the Shangzong who had suddenly become generous recently!

"kill--!"

The noisy, excited roars flowed through them, and the noise disappeared, and turned into a neat and unity roar.

The momentum was so great that it seemed to scare people's courage. With the desperate mobilization of officers at all levels, the defensive array barely maintained was actually vaguely disintegrating with this roar.

Daocheng offensive and defensive battles, Huanfeng Battle, and Rotten Mountain Battle were defeated again and again. Even if there were occasional victory, it would soon usher in greater failures. Until the Li Yuan battle, this war that determined the fate of the Beitian Army. They lost again.

One after another, immortals stood proudly in the sky, covering the sun, the ground was filled with armies of the dynasties stimulated by generous rewards, and their colleagues were eliminated by the establishment. Even General Xie, who has always been the backbone, did not know how to live or die. .

A roar suddenly exploded.

It was a roar that was like a tiger and leopard, no, it was a much more fierce roar than a tiger and leopard!

The momentum of the two thousand cavalry gathered was overwhelmed by this roar at this moment.

Countless torches swayed, illuminating a burly figure wearing heavy armor, holding a huge iron spear like a tree, sitting on a tall horse. Then, he shook the rope and rushed down under the gaze of countless people!

——Collision and sprint towards the cavalry in the distance!

This place is close to Dani Mountain, the terrain has already had ups and downs, and there are many dense forests. Even if there are evil soul detection and the use of various secret medicines such as tiger bone strong air paste, the performance of the cavalry will ultimately be like a plain. ——Besides, this kind of elite cavalry only accounts for a small number of the two thousand cavalry today.

However, when cavalry fights infantry, they are against the previous defeated army, and even have a slight advantage in the number of people. Even if the environment is disadvantageous, it should still be a devastating battle.

That should have been.

Bang! Bang! Bang! The spear swept across the road, and all the arrows shot from the way broke and flew. Amid the shouts of changing tone, the man was like a heavy hammer, riding alone into the cavalry array!

Then, the people and horses broke!

The high-strength spear made of black iron, the inhuman power of the second ring [transcendence], and the kinetic energy brought by the galloping horse, Song Shi only made a "sweep" action, and a cavalry coming towards him collapsed on the spot It became minced meat, and the blood of the meat exploded with a bang.

No need for exquisite moves, Song Shi just accurately controlled every bit of strength, turning it into the simplest swing and stab, but in the blink of an eye, he actually carved out a long corridor of blood and mud for the army!

Boom!

The violent thunder sounded from the sky again.

"Xiao Changlie, do you really think you are still my opponent!"

The thunder gathered into a group of vortexes, madly hitting the crisscrossing flying swords, accompanied by Bi Qing's shouts.

"Just talking nonsense!" In response, Xiao Changlie laughed loudly and violently: "I don't need to use all my strength to kill you!"

"Hey, you are always so arrogant!"

The lightning light reorganized into a human form thirty meters away, and the position of the previous second was pierced by the sword light. Bi Qing grabbed the lightning light with his backhand and rubbed it into a changing, several-meter-long lightning sword. This time he did not avoid it, but chopped it head-on.

"If Captain Xiao's temper was as tough as his mouth, he wouldn't have run away secretly!"

The real flying sword and the illusory thunder sword collided, and the sky seemed to be lit by a small sun. The sea of ​​clouds with a radius of hundreds of meters shattered, the atmosphere reversed, and burned up in an instant.

Xiao Changlie groaned, and the sword momentum was a little disordered.

——Can kill!

Feeling the touch of this attack, Bi Qing was certain in his heart.

As a genius in the middle of the third level, Xiao Changlie has always been considered to be a genius with the hope of reaching the fourth level, but he had to admit that he was a little worse. If the two sides fought in their prime, his chances of winning would not exceed 30%.

Fortunately, the injury that the other party suffered in the battle of Liyuan has not healed yet. Now the situation has reversed, and the chances of winning are no more than 30%!

The only thing to worry about is the other party's dying blow. If the sword cultivator's dying blow is not good, it will leave an indelible wound to oneself and damage the foundation.

Tsk, I originally wanted to let the others continue to grind for a while to minimize the opponent's state.

Who would have thought that this Captain Xiao, who has always been known for his toughness, would run away without saying a word, forcing me to take action

Is there a conspiracy?

—— As long as it is not a new third level, there is no conspiracy in front of me!

The war below is continuing.

While the burly man was digging into the army formation alone, more cavalrymen crashed into the main formation of the Beitian Army. Due to the terrain, they could not implement the tactics of a thousand people rushing at once, but under the threat, they still engulfed the Beitian Army soldiers in the front.

The raised spears broke together with the first cavalrymen who rushed in, but more cavalrymen quickly rushed up, and the shields were knocked open, revealing the fresh flesh inside. Swords chopped and horses trampled, and the two sides fought together.

Relying on the defensive facilities and the advantage of the number of people in the positions that had been arranged in advance, the cavalrymen did not completely break through the enemy's formation for a while and fell into a stalemate.

——But it's almost time!

According to the practice of these days, as long as they charge for a while, the opponent will not be able to hold on, and they will be unable to stabilize even if they enter the supervision team. What about the stalemate? The reinforcements behind are pouring in continuously.

A cavalryman was shocked. No, the density of his colleagues nearby was clearly less than expected!

He realized something and turned back suddenly, just in time to see an amazing scene.

The man surrounded by blood mist propped up the barbed wire under the cover with a gun. This kind of weapon, which is made of dozens of wires woven into a bundle and dozens of bundles woven into a net, is specially used to deal with masters. Their users' faces are flushed, and they try to pull outwards, trying to tie up the opponent, but their bodies are dragged over bit by bit.

Bang! The barbed wire broke one by one, and the five well-trained cavalrymen, who can be called the power of five horses, could not compete with the opponent!

The next moment, the shadow of the gun was like a waterfall, and it was like a dragonfly skimming the water. In a breath, the heads of the five people around him had big holes, and they fell backwards powerlessly, and the people and horses were thrown upside down.

The psychic skill [Blood Evil] was activated, and even the blood of the casualties around him was faintly attracted, merging into a thick blood mist, which turned into an unparalleled killing force from Song Shi's palm. For a time, he was invincible and had no enemy.

Minced meat! Exploded head! Blood rain!

"How can Zhang Er be so strong!" Someone recognized the other party, with a strong disbelief in his eyes: "Even those pillars of the army who can defeat thousands of enemies! Were they so strong when they were young!"

Someone else shouted: "He is coming back to help! Stop him!"

Song Shi rushed into the battle alone, and after defeating dozens or hundreds of people, he slapped his warhorse, turned around, and rushed back to the main formation of the Beitian Army.

I don’t know if it was because of the [Blood Evil] or because he was stained with too much blood, but as soon as he approached Song Shi’s body ten meters away, he was hit by a strong bloody smell that made these veterans who were used to fighting nauseous. At first glance, he looked like a person who had just been fished out of a pool of blood.

Song Shi could hear his own panting, rapid panting, as if he had swallowed charcoal, and his internal organs were burning. But what was more burning than his lungs was his spirit.

“——I should have killed him like this earlier!” Song Shi laughed wildly and stabbed through the cavalry that rushed over from the flank with a gun: “Vanguard officer? Troops? Military formation? In the end, it’s still fun to kill alone!”

At this moment, dazzling lightning struck from the sky!

Without any consideration for the thoughts of the friendly forces, the lightning dragged a wake of dozens of meters. In the first second after landing, the cavalry closest to Song Shi didn’t even say a word, and both the people and the horses turned into charcoal.

Song Shi swung his cloak violently before the lightning flashed. The animal skin cloak, which was specially thickened with several layers and theoretically non-conductive, only lasted less than half a second before being easily penetrated. But this was enough for Song Shi to change his posture. The [blood evil] around him suddenly compressed and condensed inward, catching the falling thunder.

"What a punishment for heaven!"

The eyes were first filled with white light, and then the whole body seemed to fall into an ice cave. It seemed that he had lost a second of memory. Song Shi opened his mouth and spit out misty hot air. Then, a strong pain came from all over his body.

——Caught it? !

The expected charcoal scene did not come, and Bi Qing was slightly surprised.

His thunder method obtained the true meaning of "punishment for heaven", which was a bonus against such a person with blood and too much killing.

The "god and devil" path is indeed thick-skinned, but how can a mere second-level realm be spared?

However, the facts are in front of us.

The carbonized scar shell cracked piece by piece, that was the muscle under the skin working, as if just walked out of a porcelain cellar. The man grinned, and pulled and tore off the scar shell with his big hands, revealing the flesh underneath, which was still bright red and tender and not completely roasted.

Then, he gave himself a thumbs up.

Thumbs down.

Bi Qing was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"What a courage! You are worthy of walking the path of 'gods and demons'!"

After saying this, Bi Qing raised the lightning again, and the lightning that was obviously stronger than the previous one was brewing - hitting the Beitian Army's main formation on the other side that was struggling to hold on!

"Xiao Changlie, and you, kid, I want you to watch them turn into powder with your own eyes!"

The red light disappeared in an instant, and the lightning that struck was detonated in mid-air.

But compared to the beginning, the flying sword has reached a point where even ordinary soldiers can see that it is weak. The red light is dimming and the sword body is shaky. It is just holding on. On the other side, Bi Qing, although the lightning around him has weakened, the overall situation is still quite impressive.

Even though he has the upper hand, he has lengthened the distance between him and Xiao Changlie after a series of shouts, and even cautiously gathered the lightning, vaguely turning to a defensive posture.

"Not bad."

Song Shi sighed in his heart, took out a handful of pills from his arms, such as the Blood Burst Pill, the Demon Body Pill, the Qi-Boosting Pill, and the Heart-Killing Pill, and swallowed them in one gulp. He picked up the spear and stepped towards the main camp of the Beitian Army.

First, he rushed into the formation alone, fought for a long time in the sea of ​​people, and then took the third ring [Dayuan] with a special attack. His current situation is not very good - but he will not die for a while!

Boom!

That was a scene that could not be seen by the naked eye. The terrifying lightning intertwined into a net, as if the sky and the earth changed color in a thought, turning into a thunderstorm disaster. There was also a fierce and violent red sword light, piercing through the lightning, and slashing dozens of times in a breath, trying to split the sea of ​​thunder - and in the battle of Liyuan, such scenes were everywhere!

Bi Qing let out a long roar, and the thunder method he controlled was divided into two paths of attack and defense. The defense was the opponent's swordsmanship, and the attack was the military formation of the Beitian Army below!

Sure enough, every time the thunder was about to hit, there were still sword lights flying to resist. Even at this time, Xiao Changlie still tried to reduce his own losses!

But this also made him suffer several thunderbolts in a row, and his state declined again.

But even so, facing the "heavenly man" who was best at wide-area attacks among all the paths, Xiao Changlie could not block them all. From time to time, lightning struck the military formation, regardless of enemy and friend, and killed the soldiers of both sides.

Ordinary soldiers, soldiers who had never stepped into the fifth level of heaven.

Facing the attack of a third-level realm master, even a slight touch would instantly turn him into charcoal.

Bi Qing laughed.

"I don't want to commit murder. If you surrender now, I can spare your life!"