That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 1182 A sword pierces through the city
Kong Yixiao's body fell backwards with a bang, stirring up a circle of dust.

Xu Beiyou held up the cloud of smoke and looked at it intently against the sunlight.

After killing people and drinking blood, this is already a veritable long sword. Under the sunlight, the blade's edge shone brightly and brightly, with murderous aura looming in it, and sword aura faintly in it, so that the person holding the sword could feel Bursts of chill penetrated into the skin, this sword is like a lady raised in a deep boudoir, although she has reached the age of mature women, but because she is not yet married, she is still a bit young, the two The fusion of two completely different temperaments is eye-opening.

Obviously, this is a sword that is not inferior to the Twelve Swords of Jianzong.For a long time, Xu Beiyou had an idea that the Twelve Swords of Jianzong could not be passed on to future generations because of him, so he wanted to make up for one or two. If it is said to recast the Twelve Swords, Xu Beiyou did not have the ability, after all After forging a sword, one needs to raise the sword. The twelve swords of Jianzong have their own mysteries, and they are not from the same ancestor. Even though Xu Beiyou has the power to reach the sky, he can only raise one sword. This excellent sword embryo, which has not yet been used, happened to be used by Xu Beiyou to raise the sword.This time, with Kong Yixiao's enthusiasm to start the front, it was an excellent beginning.

Xu Beiyou put the cloud of smoke in his hand back into the sheath again, closed his eyes, and listened to the voice between heaven and earth.

The strong wind blows, and the sleeves flutter, like a fairy facing the wind.

At this moment, countless voices flooded into his ears along with the wind.

The sound of rushing horseshoes, majestic beating of drums, roars of pain, heavy breathing, and moans of dying.

Going deeper, he could even hear the panicked voices of the people in the city, the voices of whispers, and the voices of praying to gods and Buddhas, but only the voice of Wei Wang Xiaojin could not be heard.

Xu Beiyou shook his head, as if to shake off the countless voices in his ears, then opened his eyes, looking past the crowds in front of him, looking at Jiangling City.

The only target of his trip was Xiao Jin, and he had no intention of entanglement with other people.

Since you formed an formation to prevent me from entering the city, I will break the formation with one sword.

Xu Beiyou strode forward, and in an instant, there was a loud wind, and then countless breezes condensed into a three-foot green front, hanging by Xu Beiyou's side.

Xu Beiyou said softly "Go".

The three-foot wind sword moved in response to the sound.

Every time the wind sword moves a foot, the sword energy grows by a foot, but after a short moment, a line of sword energy that is thousands of feet long appears.

This line of sword energy divided the formation of hundreds of people blocking Xu Beiyou's only way into two with a single line, and they continued to castrate straight through Jiangling City.

This line passes through the ruins of the outer city gate, cuts a line of tiny gaps in the ruins all over the ground, cuts a line on the ground of the urn city, and then passes through the gap between the two gates of the inner city. , without hurting the city gate at all, split the huge latch behind the city gate into two, passed through countless houses along the wall, and finally came to the Li family mansion, pierced through the gate of the Li family mansion, and in front of Xiao Jin It barely stopped at three feet.

Xiao Jin looked down at the slender line, which was less than a finger thick, but easily cut the bluestone slab paved on the ground, the crack was smooth and smooth, it didn't look like it was cut, but it seemed like it was.

Xiao Jin raised her head and said to the left and right subordinates with heavy faces: "Xu Nangui is telling Gu that he is coming. If he really breaks into this place, a big battle is inevitable. He has made up his mind to capture the thief first and the king." I think that as long as Gu, the 'thief king', is captured, our Wei army will be leaderless, and it will collapse in an instant."

A young general said worriedly: "Your Majesty, it's not that my subordinates are aspiring to other people, but that Xu Beiyou's realm is too high. I'm afraid no one can stop him except the Taoist leader Qiu Ye, so please ask Your Majesty, stay away for a while."

"Avoid?" Xiao Jin smiled, "Where can I avoid? Xu Beiyou is willing to enter the city step by step because the solitary is here, and the solitary occupies the worry of the geographical advantage. After all, he can still deal with one or two, but once the solitary leaves Once you get to Jiangdu, you will really have nowhere to go, Xu Beiyou, the Great Sword Immortal, will come to Gu in an instant, so the so-called Sword Immortal who controls the sword for thousands of miles, is it a lie?"

The young general was terrified immediately, knelt down on the ground, and said, "Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Xiao Jin waved her hand and said: "There's no need to do that, you still have good intentions, the so-called unintentional crimes will not be punished, get up.

Only then did the young general get up, not daring to say more. "

Xiao Jin looked at the direction where the sword energy came from afar, and said slowly: "The current situation is a critical moment for the two armies to fight, there should be no delay, and the military orders that I have drawn up in advance should be issued."

The eunuch standing behind Xiao Jin immediately took orders respectfully.

After explaining all this, Xiao Jin turned around and looked around, looked at her subordinates, and said: "This place is already a place of right and wrong, and it is useless for you to stay here. You should all step back."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, no one dared to move.

After a while, someone came out and said: "At this moment of life and death when a powerful enemy invades, how can the ministers abandon the king at such a moment?"

As soon as these words came out, no one dared to leave anymore, they all knelt down on the ground and said in unison: "I will swear to protect the king to the death."

Xiao Jin didn't show much emotion, instead, he looked bleak and said, "Gu told you to retreat, you just do it. Don't you all want to disobey Gu's will?"

A group of civil and military officials of Wei State raised their heads, at a loss.

Xiao Jin suddenly raised the volume, "Back off!"

A group of ministers did not dare to put on the show that the ministers were not afraid of death, and after a little hesitation, they withdrew one after another, and even the soldiers stationed here also left.

Soon, Xiao Jin was the only one left in the huge Li family mansion.

With her hands behind her back, Xiao Jin's two black and gold sleeves swayed slightly, with an indescribably fairy-like demeanor.

His Royal Highness Wei Wang, who had always had a plan in his mind, finally couldn't help but let out a deep sigh when there was no one around.

He was extraordinary since he was a child, with precocious wisdom, mastered the rhythm at the age of three, composed poems at the age of five, and was able to replace his father in handling the official affairs of the Dark Guard Mansion at the age of seven.

He is also born to know, knowing the later things that ordinary people can't know, and the mystery is even better than that of Qing Chen, who is the No.

But his father and brother were also very afraid of him because of this. His biological father Xiao Lie called him an outsider, while his half-brother Xiao Yu said he was a person with evil intentions and took strict precautions against him.

However, whether these praises or Fitch, he has never taken it seriously, because in his opinion, these people are just passers-by in books, and they can be included in a few words, and only he is the one who flips the book. A man with a panoramic view of this world should also be in his pocket.

Xiao Jin took it for granted that she was sitting on the world, even as a matter of course, even when she was exiled overseas, she never wavered in doubt.

Only this time, he felt a sense of powerlessness, so that he couldn't help but ask himself, are there not so many things that are taken for granted in this world?
(End of this chapter)