Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 563.
There is no communication.

There is no communication.

There is no negotiation.

Nothing at all.

This group of people seemed to have locked their targets before they appeared.

I don't accept any form of delay at all, and after determining the goal, I rushed over directly.

At the same time, more worthy of attention is their attire.

Uniform black dress, even the standard of the knife is uniform, but there are no banners or any external features worthy of attention.

It is impossible to tell what known force it belongs to or what it is for.

And, judging from the sword intent that was transmitted in the rain.

These people... are all practitioners!
One or two hundred practitioners?
"Is this a collision with Tai Sui?"

Looking at the galloping horse a hundred paces away, the Taoist sighed.

then……

Since you don't want to talk.

Okay, let's stop talking then.

"Om."

"Om."

"Om..."

Several shadows appeared in front of the Taoist.

Then, a seven-inch golden knife mist, drop by drop, penetrated layers of rain, and pierced towards the fastest charging figure.

But as soon as the invincible little Li Feidao made a move, the man seemed to feel something in his heart, and made a horizontal movement of the knife in his throat, which made Li Zhen raise his eyebrows.

can see?
Or... could it be sensed?
Just as he was thinking, the golden knife hit him in an instant!

Then, under the half-dark sky, the color composed of gold and a faint blue flashed past!

Xiao Li's flying knife was blocked!
But that's all.

He was able to block his throat, but he couldn't block the bull's-haired thin needle that followed closely behind.

A thin needle of mist pierced into the back of the opponent's hand with perfect precision.

No pain.

It can even be ignored.

But after such a needle entered his body, suddenly, the man's expression changed.

The second golden shadow arrived instantly!

across his left chest.

The coldness quickly took away all his strength, and he fell off the horse. His twitching body was trampled by the companions behind him, and he couldn't wake up again.

At the same time, the other people seemed to feel something, and Li Zhen saw a faint blue color on the skin of these people, whether it was their faces or hands.

The needles specially used to block the acupoints emitted by the shadow of the fog sitting in the wheelchair have lost their effect.

It's too late, it's too soon.

With two knives and one needle, Baiqi has advanced more than twenty steps.

But through these two knives and one needle, after realizing something, Li Zhen confessed to Du Ruhui:
"Protect them with Xuanzang, these people, leave them to me."

"..."

Du Ruhui was speechless and took a step back.

And with him, there are a few misty shadows.

The line was too long, and Li Zhen worried that these people had already ambushed and would attack from the side.

Separated Jing Ke, Brother Feng, Carrying Hu Chong, Yan Daxia, and Yang Guo.

Although at first glance, there are suddenly fewer people on the front...

But what does it matter.

suddenly!

A hint of ominous premonition suddenly permeated the hearts of these hundreds of riders.

The coolness emanating from the back rushed to the whole body during the rush, the murderous intent of death had no source and root, but it was as real as it was.

Following the warrior's instinct, their originally high-raised chopping knives became cautious defenses in front of them.

but……

late.

The strength of this group of people in the free environment, amidst the sound of dragons chant like Senluo Hell, is like a farmer finding a bunch of leeks in spring.

It's a good head, just waiting for someone to come and get it.

It is obviously the same horseshoe, but at every step, there is a rushing sound different from that of ordinary people, which rises from the horizontal void.

Tall head, big horse, long beard, phoenix eyes!
As well as the dragon's chant and flashing fire that dragged the knife into the void!

Just like that, it came rushing in an instant!

And in the sound of the dragon chant, the defense seemed to have become a joke.

Dragging the knife and cutting, the sparks colliding with the mist and the void and the cold blade are the best footnotes to achieve the eternal name!
"Humph!"

I don't know if it was an auditory hallucination, but a soft hum rose from the hearts of countless people.

"The one who inserts the label and sells the first!"

Alone, riding alone, intercepting the rushing torrent from the side!
Swish!
"Crack!"

Rain falls.

The furious thunder broke out, causing the world to fall into a brief black and white.

And in this black and white illusory light and shadow, thousands of people saw several heads separated from their bodies, and with the black liquid that burst out, they flashed by in the thunder.

What kind of a knife was that?

What words should I use to describe that knife that astonished the world?

Any words are pale.

You just need to know.

When this knife appears, be ready to take the good head it deserves.

That's enough.

Then, that single horse riding the void exuding the power of a martial god, circled around and came to the Taoist.

Put away the knife immediately.

Such an enemy is nothing more than mediocre.

I will leave it to you.

As the mist churned, there seemed to be a general's hearty laugh in his heart.

It also seems to have the unparalleled determination of a young teenager.

In an instant, two war horses stepped out from the void beside the Taoist, one with a gun and a golden helmet on his head.One person holds a stick and wears a tiger armor!

A spear is one step faster than a stick.

Murder is boiling!
Those who do not want to fall behind.

Rush into the enemy line!

Knife?

Disarm?

How dare you use the prestige of the army indiscriminately?

kill!

Gun out like a dragon!

Shake through the rain curtain!

In the hands of Wu Ying, the six-foot-long spear opened wide and closed, the spear was sharp, and it went forward indomitably!

When provoking a person, no matter how that person swung the dagger in his hand to slash, it was useless.

Taking this kind of short knife to charge and fight?

It's ridiculous!

Take your life!
Alone, caught in the enemy's formation, the spear did not have the slightest fear, on the contrary, it was as sharp as whistling, like a provocation, causing dragons to chant.

But this time...

"Oh!"

A loud bang sounded from behind the spear.

I saw that the shadow holding a long stick sent out a stick like a thunderbolt. After smashing a thief who was missed by the spear, two thieves survived after being stabbed by the spear.

So the long stick turned over again, and in the void, the head of the stick swept across!
Countless rain flowers are like big drums with one side after another. As soon as they come into contact with the head of the stick, they make a dull beating sound again!

Shake the mountain!

"Ah!!"

The two people who missed raised their knives to block them, but they were completely unstoppable.

Under the god-like force, people, together with the horses, were like broken bones smashed by drumsticks, falling apart and flying flesh and blood.

Obviously, it was just cleaning up the mess for the gun of determination, picking up those fish that slipped through the net one by one.

It seems that he is unwilling to compete with the long spear and the dragon's voice.

But the cruelty of that destructive tiger-head stick was far beyond the two of them.

Touch it to burst, catch it to shatter!
Shake the mountain and urge the city!

Tyrannical Peerless!

Where is this general?
He was clearly a ferocious and brutal murderer!

In an instant, nearly one-third of the people were lost, and everyone knew that they couldn't go on like this.

Fighting horses, they really can't take advantage of it.

"Abandon the horse and form an formation!"

Someone yelled.

After receiving the order, this group of people who had not stopped the attack even though the vanguard had suffered such a loss immediately got off their horses, let the horses scatter and flee in all directions, and quickly began to gather in one place.

Originally, the realm of these people was just out of dust.

Except for the unmoved four riders on the hillside, the strength of the others can only be said to be so-so.

Practitioners, the realm is like a mountain.

One landscape and one mountain.

If a person who has left the dusty state does not have the means to suppress the bottom of the box, and a practitioner who is in the free state, as long as the other party has no loss of spiritual sense, then although it is not a massacre, it can be regarded as an adult beating a child.

However, the Daoist in front of them is that kind of unreasonable comfort.

Perhaps if they fought alone, they could still win by consuming Li Zhen's divine sense with their numbers.

But, as long as Li Zhen's protectors are recruited, how to use them depends entirely on his imagination.

There is no need to consume anything at all.

There was no suspense in this battle, so he asked others to protect these refugees.

And the performance of these people is indeed in line with his judgment.

They are not people who are familiar with battle formations, at least, in the eyes of these three horse generals, they are just horse-riding peddlers.

I can't even use a decent move on the horse.

But something changed immediately after dismounting.

Countless blue rays of light are linked together, first of all, their blade lights grow three inches.

The saber intent that filled the air became sharper and more tyrannical!

It's just... I don't know the name of the trick.

But it's normal to think about it.

In life and death fights, who would foolishly explain to you the principle and name of each move in detail, so that you can find flaws or delay time?
Impossible.

They're just silent, holding knives, spinning.

Waiting for prey to pounce in and be strangled to pieces.

Then there's the location.

Although Yang Laoqi and Yu Qilin chased them like chasing rabbits, when they get together, these people's sword lights surround them, and the whole is a hedgehog with thorns.

The unparalleled Yang Laoqi charged and immediately suffered a disadvantage.

The war horse ran up to the knife formation that circulated like drops of water, and when he pierced it with a spear, he saw that the light behind the endless knife formation suddenly dimmed, and then, that faint blue light turned into a long knife tip. The thorn pierced silently into the body of the war horse made of mist.

You know, Yang Laoqi's gun is very long.

But these five or six long knives were actually longer than Yang Laoqi's spear, and they pierced through the horse before the spear pierced through.

Then with a twist of the knife light, a big hole was gouged out in the chest of the horse made of mist.

And when the spear reached the knife array, the recovered blue light turned into a shield with strong light, and Kawuying's spear was blocked!

Yang Laoqi suffered a loss of ignorance.

But that's okay!

"Wow!!"

The sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves came with the sound of beating drums and heavy hammers!

"Ah!"

With the help of the impact, the tiger's head stick hit the saber array again with extreme brutality.

But this time, there was still no situation where people turned their backs on their backs.

With the rotation of the knife array, the blue light turned into a jelly-like texture. When the stick head fell, the fluid quickly spread to both sides, releasing the force.

But the silent cultivator in the blue light saw that the impact of the long stick was about to smash his head, but he didn't panic at all. Instead, he took a step back in response to the impact force, and the people in the knife formation were messy but scattered. There is a "creep" caused, and finally, a different person.

The impact force was also removed.

Unscathed!

"Oh?"

This is the formation?
Li Zhen, who saw this kind of living formation for the first time, raised his eyebrows again.

After thinking for a while, suddenly, with his intention, the two riders dissipated.

In front of him appeared two shadows in Taoist robes, with the demeanor of a Taoist fairy bone.

Quanzhen Wang Chongyang.

Tai Chi Zhang Sanfeng.

Participate in!

(End of this chapter)