After the world collapsed

Chapter 148

Cui Guang laughed, laughing at the fact that he had thought of competing with the cultivators before.

The young monk on the opposite side looked gentle and refined, but his speech and actions were quite different.

The young monk said slowly: "I didn't expect that there were three immortal cultivators hidden in the Silver Dragon Army, and they forced me to do it myself..."

As he said that, he patted the back of the female monk beside him, paused and continued: "You are very lucky, if only the three of them make a move, maybe they just stop you, but if I make a move, there will be no survivors gone."

When Cui Guang and the others heard this, their faces were gloomy. The old man gasped and asked, "Dare to ask your name? I'm afraid the Immortal Alliance won't sit idly by if you intervene in this matter with your foundation-building cultivation."

The young man smiled when he heard the words, the laughter was clear but there was a chilling feeling.

"Xianmeng? What is Xianmeng? You don't deserve to know my name, but I think if I just want to take the head of this general, I'm afraid the nearly ten thousand soldiers behind him will not agree?"

The general in his words naturally refers to the Silver Dragon General Cui Guang, and the meaning is obvious, even if he didn't want to kill everyone, but these people will not just watch their general die, they will definitely fight to the death , it would be better to put it simply.

Cui Guang pushed away the subordinates who were blocking him, and walked out without saying a word, staring quietly at the young monk with his blood-red eyes.

The latter was not annoyed at all, and looked playfully at what the general was going to do, like a cat playing with a mouse.

Because at this time, in his eyes, the general's head is already in his pocket.

Cui Guang didn't speak because he couldn't speak for the time being. He took off his silver helmet and wantonly breathed in the bloody air around him.

Cui Guang, who had never been soft on the battlefield, felt powerless at this moment. Facing this immortal cultivator at the foundation level, he didn't even dare to think about how many soldiers he would lose in exchange for his life.

On this not-so-broad official road, if the cavalry charged over, they would probably only be defeated instantly by the opponent's terrifying invisible attack.What they consume is life, but the immortal cultivator only needs to sit there and move his fingers to play the guqin.

Before reaching Wancheng, the Silver Dragon Army had already been severely injured, and all three hidden immortal cultivators in the army were also seriously injured. They didn't expect to end up like this when they played all their cards.

Cui Guang finally understood why the Great Southern Kingdom was able to conquer two cities in such a short period of time. It seemed that there were more immortal cultivators involved in the Great Southern Kingdom.

Why didn't Xianmeng stop it?Emperor Jin didn't know this, how could he guess it.All he knew was that if things went on like this, the Great Jin Kingdom might really be in jeopardy.

He didn't believe it before, but now he believes it. It turns out that mortals are so insignificant in the eyes of immortal cultivators, and the two sides are not on the same level at all.

Now it was too late to lament the injustice of the world, he was speechless, and he couldn't think of what to say for the time being.

If he can save the rest of the Silver Dragon Army by himself, he is very willing. Although this may not save Wancheng, nor can he defend the Great Jin Kingdom, but he really does not want to see the subordinates behind him before going to waste in vain. sent to die.

Helpless and sad at the same time, he lamented that since he was a child, he has practiced excellent martial arts skills, but in the end he might be wiped out by someone's fingers.

At this time, Cui Guang's brain was really blank, and he just stared blankly at the young monk opposite him.

Seeing this, the latter also knew that the general might not be able to say any bold words, and also knew that the other party meant that he wanted to use his death alone to protect the Silver Dragon Army behind him.

But the young monk said with a playful smile: "It's been a long time since I've had any activities, so let's use your Silver Dragon Army to warm up today."

Cui Guang, who had already been waiting to die, was struck by lightning when he heard this remark. It seemed that the other party did not want to let them go.

Feelings of humiliation and unwillingness surged into his heart in an instant, Cui Guang didn't know where the strength came from, but he picked up the half of the spear and put on a fighting posture.

However, the soldiers behind him couldn't see that the Silver Dragon General had left two tears of blood at this moment.

Seeing this, the young monk lightly ejected a weak elemental force to attack Cui Guang, who unexpectedly dodged abruptly and rushed forward with big strides.

The angry soldiers behind him wanted to swarm up, but they were stopped abruptly by the military adviser. Facing the powerful immortal cultivator, no matter how many people went up, it would be useless.

The old man glanced at Zhu Ze lying unconscious on the ground in the distance, and then at the one-eyed old man who had just broken his arm. The two looked at each other and saw a trace of determination in each other's eyes.

The latter struggled to stand up, adjusted the disordered energy in his body, and prepared to cooperate with the old man to make the final blow.

And it was Cui Guang who took the lead for them. Cui Guang put the broken spear on his back, pointed the spear backward, and ran towards the young monk at the fastest speed in his life.

The young monk pulled out the dagger from the waist of the female monk beside him, and stepped forward leisurely to meet Cui Guang.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two sides was less than five feet. Cui Guang swung the broken spear with his right arm and put it on the left side of his body.

He pointed the tip of the spear at the young monk strolling in the yard, and stabbed out the broken spear with all his strength.

At the moment when the tip of the gun approached the opponent, Cui Guang felt as if the passage of time around him slowed down, and he saw that the opponent was standing in front of him with the dagger lightly, and the blade was actually touching the tip of the gun.

The barrel of the gun was bent in an instant, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move forward an inch. He clearly saw that the blade had been carved into the tip of the gun half a point.

In the next moment, all his strength was exhausted, because his palm could no longer withstand such a huge force, and was pierced by the gun body.

Cui Guang staggered forward and fell directly in front of the young monk.

The latter dropped the dagger in his left hand, stepped on his head with one foot, nodded and said: "The gun is good, but unfortunately it's not strong..."

Before he finished speaking, he flicked the sleeve robe with his left hand, and the Yuanli barrier was in front of him. With a "swish", it turned out to be the remaining half of the gun body. At this time, someone threw it over as a long hair, but One step slower.

Seeing this, Zhu Ze crushed the bow in his hand and flew towards him.

It turned out that he was pretending to be knocked unconscious, but the injury was real but not that serious. The moment the sound of the piano appeared, he was thinking of ways to defeat the opponent.

It was he who used the bow as a frame, then picked up the half of the spear that fell nearby as an arrow, injected a lot of energy, and shot at the young monk.

It's a pity that it was blocked in time by the opponent.

But it doesn't matter, the two old men have already followed up at the same time. The one-eyed old man used his remaining arm to blast a powerful punch. Even the Foundation Establishment cultivator will inevitably be injured.

This punch was not something that could be resisted by the Yuanli shield, but the young monk was still calm, picked up the guqin with his right hand and stiffened it, not even worried that the guqin would be smashed by the opponent's punch.

The old man pulled out the iron crutch from his waist and stabbed him over.

The young monk had no more hands to resist, the guqin in his right hand collided with the vein-covered fist of the one-eyed old man, making a loud sound, and the latter flew upside down, but the violin was unscathed.

But at this moment, the old man's iron crutches had already struck, and the young monk took a step back, dropped the guqin with his right hand, and volleyed the strings as the guqin fell.

A strange green barrier spread out centered on the guqin in an instant, and the iron crutch that was about to hit the young monk was also instantly bounced away.

Seeing this, the old man could only grab Cui Guang who was on the ground, and then the two of them were thrown several feet away by the green barrier.

Even the female cultivator who was originally standing behind the young monk was pushed back by the barrier and fell heavily to the ground.

It has to be said that the old man's vitality is really tenacious. With the sag in his chest and the attack just now, he is still alive and protected Cui Guang who is a mortal.

But the one-eyed old man was not so lucky, that Guqin didn't know what grade it was, but he returned all the strength of his punch. At this time, he missed another arm, his clothes were almost torn, and he looked so miserable How miserable it is, I don't have the chicness when I got out of the broken car.

The most unlucky one was Zhu Ze, who couldn't succeed in one blow and wanted to follow up to find a chance, but was affected by the green barrier behind him, and he, who was already seriously injured, really passed out at this time.

After the old man stood up, he felt some itching on his back, but the soldiers behind him could see clearly that the clothes behind him were in tatters, and the exposed back was covered with green fluorescent light, and there were traces of silk on the fluorescent light. White smoke rises.

It is obviously the image of Yuanli corroding the skin.

The old man's back was exactly where the barrier had touched him before, but he didn't expect that there was such a tarsus maggot-like effect on the barrier.

After this move, the young monk picked up the guqin that had fallen on the ground, without even looking at the few people he had knocked into the air, but turned around and walked in the direction of the female monk who was also knocked into the air by him.

The guqin was played at the female monk who was struggling to bear the pain and fell on the ground. A blue light hit the opponent, and the large green fluorescent light on the side of the female monk's body gradually faded away, leaving a horrible scab where the fluorescence disappeared.

Seeing this scene, the young monk sighed, secretly said it was a pity, and then shook his head.

Turning his head, he looked towards the Silver Dragon Army with slightly gloomy eyes.

The female monk stood up tremblingly, and was about to thank her when the young monk grabbed her arm and threw her flying.

This caused a wave of Yuanli that could have hit the young monk to be blocked by the woman's body in the air. Yuanli exploded instantly, and two strong saber lights suddenly appeared. The moment the saber lights overlapped, the female monk's body was divided into four.

The woman who fell to the ground still had her eyes wide open, her face full of disbelief, as if she never dreamed that the young monk who had just saved her would throw her out as a shield in the blink of an eye.

"Who is it!" The young monk finally lost his composure, looked at the direction where the Yuanli was attacking, and shouted angrily.

(End of this chapter)