Eagle Archer's Gale Sword

()Hou Qingyun immediately performed the technique of lifting vertically, a few fluctuating ups and downs, the long sword flicked, and a sword light sprinkled, covering the man.

The handsome middle-aged man let out a deep sigh, spread his steps, avoided Hou Qingyun's sword, and suddenly slapped him with his palm. Hou Qingyun immediately swung his sword and stabbed him. After counting the palms, the body technique and palm technique are both excellent.

Hou Qingyun saw that his palms were sharp, the wind whistling in his palms, and his skill was very superb. He immediately accelerated the speed of his sword, and suddenly handed out the Kuangfeng Kuaijian. The man was startled and spread his body to run away.

However, the moment Hou Qingyun mentioned Zong Leap, he suddenly jumped up and handed out several swift and unparalleled fast swords. As soon as the handsome middle-aged man reached mid-air, he was stabbed in the lower abdomen by a sword. Then he hit the Manichaean master hard.

The handsome middle-aged man held his belly and staggered a few steps. Hou Qingyun didn't pursue him for the time being, but put his sword aside and watched coldly.

Before, he was thinking: "If the Kuangfeng Kuaijian can only retreat the enemy, but not kill the enemy, it will really damage his reputation as a master." You can't dodge to avoid the moment, and suddenly increase your speed. This gap is fleeting, but it is the easiest to get it if you catch it.

Of course, in addition to his keen eyesight, he also benefited from his superb agility and quick skills, all of which are indispensable.

The elegant middle-aged man was severely injured after being hit by a sword, his lower abdomen was stained with blood, and his intestines were already rotten. Knowing that he would not live long, he sternly shouted: "There is absolutely no way for the imperial court to be such a master. Who are you?"

Hou Qingyun stabbed several times with his long sword in the air, lifting it as lightly as he could, and then said leisurely: "Blaster Sword Lord."

Storm Sword Lord?The middle-aged man murmured: "Why have I never heard of such a master in the world?"

"Nonsense, I figured this out just now." Hou Qingyun asked indifferently, "Where is the 'Great Teleportation of the Universe'? Hand it over and spare you."

He didn't know if Mingjiao had the unique skill of 'Great Teleportation of the Universe' at this time. The reason why he said this was not that he really coveted the Great Teleportation of the Universe, but just asked casually.

But the middle-aged man was frightened and angry, and shouted sharply: "Good thief, it turned out that he was planning to attack my Mingjiao Zhenpai magic!"

He knew that his life was not long, so he didn't even care about the cramping pain in his lower abdomen, so he jumped forward. This pounce gathered all his energy, and he wanted to die with the master in front of him.

Seeing the determination in his eyes, Hou Qingyun shuddered in his heart, and dodged to avoid his full blow. After he missed, he immediately rushed forward, sealed his throat with a sword, and let him die completely.

"Fan Zuoshi!"

Seeing that Fan Zuoshi, who looked like a fairy, died in the hands of Hou Qingyun, several Manichaeists in the surrounding area lost their fighting spirit early, shouted in unison, and ran away in all directions.

"Is this person an emissary of light? His kung fu is indeed good. Looking at the Jianghu, he can be regarded as a first-class master."

Fan Zuoshi's skills and moves were superb, but unfortunately his body skills and vision were not as good, and he fell under Hou Qingyun's hands after less than [-] bouts in the fight, and his death was not an injustice.

Hou Qingyun killed these masters, and the Manichaeists were gone for the time being. At this time, Yang Kang, Wei Siniang and others also jumped in on the ladder. Hou Qingyun dispersed the Manichaeists guarding the door, and called Yang Kang to lead them. Song Bing removed the debris blocking the door and opened the gate of Shengyu Village.

A large group of Song soldiers gathered outside the door cheered and rushed in together. Under the leadership of the chief, they rushed into the fishing village with shouts and fought with the stubborn Manichaeists.

There are still masters in the Manichaeism, and the congregants are all brave and fearless, and no one surrenders. Many brave believers take advantage of the terrain of the house to start a fight with the Song soldiers. The posture is that they will fight until the last one will not give up!

However, Song soldiers poured in continuously, which looked like a black torrent rolling in from a distance, and there was no suspense about the demise of Manichaeism.

Since there was no master, Hou Qingyun also put away his sword. Seeing corpses floating all over the place in Shengyu Village, and hearing the screams one after another, his thoughts surged and he was dazed.

"Why is the leader of Yang Xu missing? I still want to see the 'Great Teleportation of the Universe'. Could it be that he just ran away?"

There was a faint intermittent sound of the piano in front of him, which pulled his mind back. Hou Qingyun followed the pace of Song Jun's advance and walked all the way to the middle of the village.

This center is a large square, and a large cluster of pale flames is burning blazingly.At this moment, most of the Manichaeans have died in battle, but there are still dozens of people bravely standing in front of the bright holy flame for the final resistance.

A few believers in white clothes and black hats were sitting cross-legged beside the flames, chanting something loudly, and the blind Yi Huiyuan whom they met in Guiyun Village was also there.At this moment, Yi Huiyuan was unkempt, covered in blood, and his breath was weak. He was obviously exhausted, and even the sound of playing the piano was intermittent.

"I, Yi Huiyuan, entered the Tao with the sound of the zither, and practiced the art of defeating ten thousand people. I have just completed the Barbarian Realm, and the sound of a zither can defeat hundreds of people, but it can't stop the imperial court soldiers! !"

"Master, you are so wise in your life, how could you have expected that Yang Kun, the Right Envoy of Guangming whom you value so much, would secretly have sex with Madam..."

"If it wasn't for the new funeral of the leader, and Yang Kun, a bastard who reported to the court again, how could our Mingjiao be surrounded and suppressed by the court's army before we can transfer our foundation in time!"

"You bastard Yang Kun, I wish I could eat your flesh alive!"

Yi Huiyuan heard that the sound of fighting was getting weaker, knowing that all the Manichaeists were basically lost, he thought again: "The leader was pissed off by Yang Kun, the bright right envoy joined the enemy, the golden-haired lion king, the blue-winged bat king, and the purple-shirted dragon king , Guangming Zuoshi is dead, and I, the White-Eyed Eagle King, will also die, is it because the sky is going to kill my Mingjiao?"

"I don't want to be reconciled!" Yi Huiyuan's empty eyes shed two lines of muddy and dry tears, and he murmured, "I don't know if Feier has escaped with the leader's orphan?"

With a sound of 'Zheng', it was he who broke the last string. Yi Huiyuan let out a long sigh, stood up holding the long piano, and smashed the long piano on the head of Song Bing who was rushing up. With a split brain, Changqin, who had followed Yi Huiyuan for most of her life, was also broken.

Yi Huiyuan threw the body of the piano, and with a sound of "Hey", he stretched out both claws, crushing the throats of the two Song soldiers behind him who were about to attack.

Song Bing was busy clearing away the last few believers by the Guangming Holy Fire. Seeing the blind man who was harmless to humans and animals suddenly burst into a rage, they all stabbed at him with long knives and steel guns. Caught in the middle, the fate is naturally visible.

Yi Huiyuan spun around twice and overturned seven or eight Song soldiers. Immediately after, he was stabbed twice and hit four or five times before slowly falling to the ground.

The surviving Manichaeists gave up their resistance and jumped into the holy fire one after another. Even the Zishan Dragon King, whom Hou Qingyun deliberately let go, was among them. Everyone bathed in the holy fire, their faces were peaceful, and they all sang loudly: "How happy is life, how happy is death?" Why bother. For the sake of good and evil, only the light, joy and sorrow, all return to dust. Pity me, the world, there are so many sorrows..."

"Moths to the flame?" Hou Qingyun's heart was touched, and the believers who were bathed in the flames were all turned into coke, but the desolate song floated indistinctly and spread all the way to the sky.

Manichaeism is gone!