Sword Qi of the heavens

Chapter 288

Everyone knew that Li Changlan was about to make a move, and they all looked at him.

Xu Fengnian originally thought that Li Changlan had obtained a famous sword from somewhere, and wanted to take this opportunity to show it off.

Who knew that when he saw clearly what Li Changlan was holding in his hand, he was speechless.

"I didn't say that, you're not kidding?"

Xu Fengnian frowned, always feeling that Li Changlan really didn't have a sense of humor, and he actually made a fool of himself at such a time, he really didn't know where to start complaining.

Now, the fact that Li Chungang, Deng Tai'a, Wang Xianzhi, and Li Chungang all went to the East China Sea and returned to Wudi City has long been the number one important news that has moved the entire Jianghu, and it has spread everywhere early.

Then Li Changlan never mentioned his name, nor did he wear the Tao of Shu.

But the news that Xu Xiao brought Shu Dao to Beijing is also something that everyone in the world should pay close attention to.

After such a long fermentation.

Everyone in the world knows that there is a peerless master of sword in Beiliang.

Anyone with a little brain knows that Xu Fengnian must be in danger when he travels in the Jianghu, and it is very likely that he will be accompanied by the top expert who is always there to protect him.

After Xu Fengnian arrived in Wudi City, an unknown top swordsman appeared out of thin air.

It also thoroughly confirmed the rumors that have been circulating for a long time.

The nameless sword god holding the Dao of Shu is Xu Fengnian's teacher, and he is the same swordsman who showed up in Emperor Wu City this time.

It's fine if they don't walk around Xu Fengnian, how dare they provoke him.

But in front of them are eight thousand well-trained soldiers...

"Before, how many people can you deal with?"

Xu Fengnian saw that Li Changlan was still calm and calm, and even twirled the jade flute between his fingers boredly, not listening to his words at all.

He simply put his hope on another backer.

"How many people to deal with?" Li Chungang touched the beard on his chin, showing a thoughtful look, "It depends on whether these soldiers are elite, and whether they are brave enough to die. When I am angry, I should be able to kill him with a single sword." Thousands of people."

"As for the future, I basically don't have much fighting power left."

"Thousands of people?" Xu Fengnian frowned. After adding Li Changlan in his heart, he doubled and made up the whole, feeling that he still couldn't deal with the eight thousand who obviously belonged to the elite army.

Just when Xu Fengnian was hesitating in his heart, whether he should confront Zhao Yi head-on or not.

Li Changlan took a few steps forward and came to the position in front of everyone.

He raised his hand and put the jade flute to his mouth.

There was a burst of melodious and brisk flute sound, but it had a somewhat indescribable sense of mystery.

Xu Fengnian felt helpless, wondering what ditty he was playing at this time?
Zhao Yi, the king of Guangling, dared to come with a large army, and made it clear that he wanted to use the suppression of the number of people as a bargaining chip to negotiate terms with him.

Whether the other party dared to kill him, Xu Fengnian was not sure.

But when it comes to snatching a few women from the team, or killing the rest of the guards, to warn Xu Fengnian to be more honest, Guangling King Zhao Yi undoubtedly dared to do it.

He was about to speak, and continued to discuss with Li Chungang.

suddenly.

Xu Fengnian's expression changed.

That sound of melodious Xiao sound actually sounded directly in people's minds from the whole world in some extremely incomprehensible way.

In an instant.

Xu Fengnian felt a burst of heat all over his body, and his Qi and blood accelerated rapidly.

Horror scenes like mountains of corpses and seas of blood emerged in front of my eyes. The viscera were sometimes extremely cold, sometimes extremely hot, and the meridians and bones were extremely itchy, as if there were countless ants climbing and gnawing on them.

"No, there is something wrong with Xiao Sheng!"

Xu Fengnian's pupils shrank suddenly, he shouted, and hastily used his internal strength to resist, keeping himself from being affected.

Qingniao Shuyu and the others were pale and looked extremely uncomfortable.

They repeatedly covered their ears with their hands, trying not to hear the Xiao Sheng, but they suddenly realized that the Xiao Sheng was clearly not that loud.

But the voice was always neither loud nor small, and it always echoed in the minds of everyone.

Zhao Fengya endured the discomfort of numbness, cold and heat, and just wanted Li Changlan to stop blowing.

Xu Fengnian suddenly stretched out his hand ahead of time and stopped her.

"Xu Fengnian, what are you doing?" Zhao Fengya frowned, and was about to yell at him, but Xu Fengnian pointed forward with his finger while holding his ear.

"Huh?" Zhao Fengya followed Xu Fengnian's gaze.

She has been learning martial arts for a long time, and she has seen many scenes of dead people.

But when she saw that the thousands of people in front of her were covered in blood, each one of them seemed to be possessed by a demon, while tearing their clothes, while desperately scratching their own skin with their fingernails, the bloody scene that brought down streaks of flesh shards was just a moment away. I was stunned in place.

There was a strange look on the expressions of Shu Shu and Qingniao, but they quickly put it away.

"Hey, you don't need a sword to kill people, but the degree of bloodiness is much more terrifying than directly cutting with a sword..."

Xu Fengnian's eyes widened, looking at the army in front of him who was still majestic before.

At this moment, they all lost their minds, rolling on the ground, screaming, and desperately self-mutilating, but still swallowed nervously.

Eyes, ears, and all kinds of internal organs flowing out are all over the floor.

The blood flowing from thousands of people gathered together and directly dyed the ground red, like a bloody river. This scene can be described as a purgatory on earth, more crazy and cruel than a battlefield...

Xu Fengnian turned his head and looked at him quietly.

Li Changlan still stood where he was, gently blowing the jade flute.

Facing this kind of scene, not only did he not seem to have any discomfort, but he still had that signature smile on the corner of his mouth as always.

Xu Fengnian looked at the [-]-back Kui army in defeat, and felt a chill in his heart.

"Although it is difficult for this Xiao Sheng to cause effective damage to first-rank masters, it is definitely a big killer that cannot be countered for people below first-rank."

"If there are no strict requirements and restrictions on such moves, and if the consumption is not high, I am afraid that the common sense that the top masters in the past can use a lot of lives to die will be completely useless in Li Changlan's case."

"If it's my Beiliang's Daxue Dragonrider, I don't know..."

When Xu Fengnian thought of Beiliang's 30 cavalry, as their biggest reliance, Beiliang would become meaningless in the face of Li Changlan, and his whole face was ugly as hell.

Zhao Fengya and others knew that this was Li Changlan's method against the enemy.

They also had no choice but to gather their minds and insist on forcefully until Li Changlan stopped on his own initiative.

Li Changlan's voice remained the same, as if he had no intention of stopping until the eight thousand soldiers were all dead, and he didn't even care about the life and death of Guangling King Zhao Yi and his son.

On the court, the only person who was not affected was Li Chungang.

He looked indifferent, and easily blocked the sound of the flute from his ears, and even closed his eyes slightly, as if he was really appreciating the sound of the jade flute.

After half an hour.

Li Changlan's flute finally stopped.

There was already a river of blood in front of my eyes.

There are broken armor, clothing, and stumps everywhere.

"It can be regarded as the end. Although this Xiao Sheng will not kill someone, but this feeling is really too difficult, and the physical and mental torture is far beyond imagination."

Shu Shao and Qingniao women finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Almost at the same time, the few of them raised their hands to wipe the fine cold sweat from their foreheads.

Li Changlan threw it casually, and the jade flute drew a rounded arc in the air, turned into a stream of light, and fell back into the wooden box inside the carriage.

Crisis resolved.

Li Chungang glanced at Li Changlan in surprise, and said, "What kind of evil kung fu is this?"

(End of this chapter)