Two Realms: I use martial arts to ask for longevity

Chapter 3 Fubo Sword Technique, Tsing Yi Ghost Face
"kill!"

"The red lotus purifies the world and recreates the universe..."

There were shouts of killing in the ears, and there was blood in front of his eyes. Among the figures, Zhou Ping'an was wrapped in the crowd and rushed forward involuntarily.

and many more.

where am I?
who am I?
What am I going to do?
Wearing only a pair of boxer shorts and feeling cold on his body, Zhou Ping'an didn't understand the situation at all.

I was running down a hillside. The soil on the ground was soft, withered grass and fresh green. The densely packed footprints made deep or shallow pits until they were flattened.

In all directions, there were men in ragged clothes, holding swords and spears with crazy faces, roaring, all eyes fixed on the front...

Let the zombies out!
The trees are full of fruit, and the trees are full of you and me.

His brain ran wildly for three seconds, and Zhou Pingan basically figured out what the scene was like.

"This is fighting, charging..."

"Seriously."

Poof!

A black shadow screamed, and the arrow fell diagonally from high in the sky, piercing the neck of the person in front of him. Blood spattered on Zhou Ping'an's face.

The pungent smell of blood almost made him vomit it out. His stomach churned a few times, and his hair stood on end. He quickly reached out to cover his forehead, using the figures of his "companions" around him to cover his forward movement.

It’s impossible not to rush...

These people were going crazy, waving their swords and spears, almost hitting themselves several times.

If you stand where you are, you will probably be stabbed with a knife and stabbed with two spears.

Zhou Ping'an had just seen a thin guy whose age couldn't be determined. He just ran too fast and fell down and couldn't get up. Then, he was trampled into mud and blood by the crowd that followed him.

……

Case solved, case solved.

One moment he was studying the mirror marks on his wrist, and the next moment he was exposed to such an attack and killing scene. Zhou Pingan basically understood how Master Dong Qingshan died.

His wrist felt slightly hot and painful, and a kind of realization flooded into his mind, making Zhou Ping'an understand...

This is no longer the original time and space. The broken mirror can actually carry his true body through the world, but he can't go back yet.

It needs recharging and time.

You can only recharge your energy after sunset on ten days.

Therefore, I have to survive at least ten days in this flesh and blood slaughterhouse...

It's a bit difficult.

"Kill, kill all the officers and soldiers, rob gold and silver, rob women, become an official and make a fortune."

"Follow the Flame Divine Envoy and break through Qingyang City."

"kill."

Among the countless roars, one voice was particularly loud and sharp. A strong young man wearing gray cloth and rags with a red scarf tied on his head raised a big sword and shouted for fierce battle.

This young man had phoenix eyes and thick eyebrows, broad arms and strong muscles. He walked briskly when he charged. He was obviously running fast, but his breathing was not disordered at all.

Just one person actually shouted out with surging energy and blood, and the mighty voice of the golden drum.

Good voice.

Following this shout, the flow of people around them sped up a little more, and the battle was already taking place in the front.

Amidst the neighing of people and horses, large areas of people fell like straw in a pool of blood.

Zhou Ping'an noticed.

The young man who yelled the loudest, even after shouting for a long time, was still running five positions in front of him...

He looked like he was rushing fast, but in fact, he was always being overtaken by others for some reason, and he never got into a fight with anyone.

After shouting a few times, more than ten groups of people rushed past him.

Hundreds of people fell in confusion.

There are green clothes and gray clothes.

The blood flowed thickly all the way...

Looking around, he saw a strong man with a beard wearing a fiery red robe and a golden crown riding on a tall black horse, shouting and charging forward.

This man was dancing with two black spurges in his hands, and they were dancing like two wheels. People were blocking people, and people were flying, and horses were blocking horses.

Even with Zhou Pingan's vision of 2, he could only see overlapping shadows of halberds.

Grass……

Mowing like no other.

This should be the Flame God Envoy. Zhou Ping'an had already seen the glowing red light on this man's naked arm outside his robe.

His face was as red as Guan Gong, and he looked like he was burning with blood.

A hail of arrows shot over.

It was completely useless against that strong and powerful man with a beard.

As soon as his two halberds crossed, all the arrows were swept away, and all the people and horses were protected. He looked up to the sky and roared: "Red lotus purifies the world, rebuilds the world, Tian Baoyi, come and die..."

"Pretend to be a ghost and talk nonsense without any shame."

"Master Wu, Master Zhang, please help all the heroes to kill this red lotus bandit."

A voice came from afar, neither fast nor slow.

Even the shouts of killing from all sides did not cover up this man's voice.

"I come."

"court death."

One green and one black, two figures roared towards him, one of them was dancing with a spear, the spear was like a poisonous dragon, buzzing and pulling out a huge spear, stabbing it in the chest.

A man jumped more than ten feet into the air, whirled his hammers, and smashed them down on his head, making the air roar and tremble.

Boom…

In the sound of gold and iron.

Zhou Ping'an felt his ears ringing from a distance, and his energy and blood were boiling.

I saw the strong man in red robes with double halberds and beard in front of him. He and his horse stumbled back a few steps, and the horses stood up... And the two people, one in green and one in black armor, who rushed up quickly, whirled and vomited blood and fell to the ground. The ground slid several feet away.

With one move, the weapons were knocked away.

I can't even get up.

The Flame Divine Envoy laughed wildly, his eyes flashing fiercely, and he drove his horse forward again, raising his two halberds at an angle, ready to pursue and charge.

"Miss Lin San, if you haven't taken action yet, how long will it take? If you kill this beast, I will grant you 30% of the Lin family's share." Tian Baoyi's voice was urgent. Obviously, he did not expect that the Red Lotus Sect's fierce envoy would be so ferocious.

The famous leaders of the Spirit Snake Pavilion and Green Wolf Gang in the city are not their combined enemies.

If he really succeeded in killing him, he might have dispersed the city guards and invaded Qingyang City.

Tian Baoyi just finished speaking.

A big snow-white horse has sprinted out.

Immediately, a slim woman wearing a red cloak and blue clothes sat upright.

This woman wears a grimace mask on her face, and the horse behind her head is following Feng Lielie. She drags the knife with her backhand and urges the horse to move quickly.

"Your Majesty, please don't break your promise."

As soon as the crisp voice reached his ears, a flash of white light flashed by, and the sound of the sword roaring made people dizzy.

chi...

People are fast, horses are fast, and swords are fast.

This sword, from urging the horse forward to slashing with the sword, was as fast as thunder.

What caught the eye was the light of the sword, which was like a long river, beheading the fierce envoy of the Red Lotus Sect directly.

The God of Fierce Flame rushed into the formation with his halberd. He was rushing forward, but he unexpectedly hit his head with a sword from the side. He quickly raised the halberd to the sky and slashed horizontally with the halberd, attacking with attack...

As soon as the left halberd was slashed out, he felt himself swinging into the air. The halberd blade seemed to be caught in a whirlpool, and the whole body's strength was pulled to one side. His left arm opened up, revealing a large empty door.

"Fu Bo Sword Technique..."

The God of Fierce Flame was horrified and cried out in surprise. He had no time to do anything, so he just added more force with his right halberd and slashed horizontally, fighting for his life.

Want to force the opponent back.

boom……

Where the halberd fell, a hand that looked as if it was beating frost and snow suddenly reached out and grabbed the blade of the halberd.

The lightning-fast sword light in front of him was like a rolling wave of water, seemingly slow but actually fast, and it suddenly passed by his neck.

call……

A huge head flew into the sky.

The headless figure in red robe swayed on the horse and fell down from the horse.

The ghost-faced woman in green clothes sat on the white horse, her body swayed slightly, she threw away the short halberd she caught in her left hand, her throat sweetened, and she spat out a mouthful of steaming blood, opened her mouth and shouted, "Let me kill you."

(End of this chapter)