134, Seeking for wealth and honor in danger [2/3]

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The battle did not last long. As the two sword formations kept firing out flying swords and the sword energy hit, the army of Sanjiang Pavilion completely lost its will to fight and was killed in the mountain pass. In a short while, the corpses piled up like mountains. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple, Piaotian, Literature Registered Members recommended this work.

In the chaos, Li Chengyu and two hundred "guards" snatched back the sand truck that transported the corks, and then quickly formed a formation to protect the corks. She jumped into the cart and searched everywhere. After searching for a long time, she cheered: "I found the corks in Jiangjin Oasis, ha, I finally snatched back. It's great that my hometown will not become a desert anymore."

Dizzy, you only care about Jiang Jin, don’t care about anything else? Yi Yun also took Han Daosi to the side of the car and lifted the curtain. The huge cork in Chengdu Oasis appeared in front of the two. Han Daosi reached out and stroked the cork and sighed: "I finally got it back."

Seeing Han Daosi's sad look, Yi Yun remembered the Shu Prince who was good to him. He was unhappy and ordered loudly: "Kill them all! Kill them all, and leave no living! All the villains in Sanjiang Pavilion must be wiped out."

"yes!"

"Kill!"

Who doesn’t like the pain of knocking down a dog?

"Puchi!" A Park knife stabbed into the chest of a Sanjiang Pavilion soldier, then pulled it out, and cut it into the neck with another knife. The big head flew up. The big cute country officers and soldiers who cut off his head grabbed the flying head and hung it on their waist. He had already killed five people, and five heads were hanging around his waist. When the reward was made in terms of merit, these five heads were five silver rewards, which made him so happy that his black face was full of laughter.

A soldier from the Great Manchu Kingdom walked by. He was carrying a corpse of a Sanjiang Pavilion general on his spear. The general was wearing a beautiful Wenshan armor and saw that he had a good identity. The soldier laughed and said, "What's the use of killing five miscellaneous soldiers? Look at me... I took advantage of the chaos to attack and kill a third-level general. Now I'm rich now, hahaha! Your five people's heads are not yet a hair on my head. The Shengtang Piaotian, a registered literary member, recommends this work."

"What?" The uncle soldier who cut five heads was furious and shouted with red eyes: "Where is there any general? I want to kill one too."

He looked left and right. There were few enemies who could still stand on the battlefield. Most of the enemies were knocked down and their heads were cut off. Only a few were still resisting. The highest identities among these people who were still standing were Zhao Yu and Su Muran... These are fourth-level "strong generals", and they are not something that can be killed by mere miscellaneous soldiers.

The old man Zabing looked down at the heads of the five people on his waist, then looked at the corpse of the general carrying the spear next to him, bit his teeth and made up his heart. Damn, what's there to be afraid of in the fourth level? Wealth is in danger! He hit the Park Knife and the Peach Shield in his hand, and sneaked towards the battle circle of Zhao Yu and Su Muran.

At this time, Zhao Yu and Su Muran were already in danger. Due to the collapse of the military formation of Sanjiang Pavilion, the Qingcheng Sect and the Emei Sect's sword formations no longer need to fight, so both sword formations stopped. Some of the Taoists' attention turned to the "assassins" and "assassin" who were invisible nearby to prepare for sneak attacks, while the other focused on Zhao Yu and Su Muran.

Chen Xing's master Fan Xing and Fu Xing came together to help Chen Xing deal with Zhao Yu. The three Taoist priests used sword control techniques together. Thirty or forty flying swords kept spinning and dancing around Zhao Yu. Zhao Yuguang could have a little advantage in dealing with one Chen Xing, but with the two, he could only be beaten. He was attacked by the flying sword and blocked the left and right, and was in a mess. After a long time of fighting, he finally understood one thing. It was not possible to ride on camels, and it was too inconvenient to dodge.

Zhao Yu rolled down from the camel, stood on the ground with his feet, waving a steel gun to fight the enemy, but there were too many flying swords controlled by the three "sword-controlling techniques", Zhao Yu couldn't block it, so he had to roll on the ground and barely rely on the power of "Fenglin Volcano". ("Pingtian Literature Registered Member Recommended This Work" 7*

He rolled on the left and right, flashing around, with many holes cut by flying swords on his body, bleeding everywhere, but he had never suffered fatal injuries. It can be seen that this man is still quite good. How can he be the leader of the Sichuan branch of Sanjiang Pavilion without any level?

Chen Xing, Fan Xing and Fu Xing were impatient after attacking for a long time, and they also became angry. The three of them shouted softly: "Peditioning the sword to conquer evil!"

The flying swords were collected in the sky, and then they merged together with a "bang" in the air, turning into three huge flying swords. The golden light flowed on the giant flying sword, and the sequential sword energy leaped out, making the bones chill.

"Go!" Three giant swords flew towards Zhao Yu at the same time.

The first flying sword arrived. Zhao Yu waved a gun, and heard a deafening roar in the air. The flying sword and the steel gun collided with each other. Zhao Yu was not strong enough to fight. The steel gun was actually tilted and his arms were terrified.

The second flying sword arrived again. Zhao Yu gritted his teeth and then shot another gun. With a loud "boom", the steel gun in his hand was shocked and flew out of his hand. I don't know where he landed.

The third flying sword arrived. Zhao Yu had nothing to resist. He roared wildly, started the "Fenglin Volcano", then lay down to the ground, rolling desperately. The sword hit a few inches beside him. The violent sword energy caused the wind to dance. Several sword energy slashed on Zhao Yu's back, causing him to vomit two mouthfuls of blood.

However, he finally avoided these three moves. When he arrived at a safe place, a carp jumped up, and next to him was his big camel. He just wanted to jump on the camel and escape in panic.

Unexpectedly, as he ran to the camel, just as he was about to climb up, a soldier from the big cute country suddenly jumped out from under the camel's belly. The soldier was obviously a miscellaneous soldier, a second-level guard, holding a leather shield in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, and five heads were hanging around his waist.

The old man from Zabing jumped out very suddenly, and the action was also very suddenly. Just as Zhao Yu was about to turn over the camel, Zabing master chopped Zhao Yu's neck with a knife... Zhao Yu's neck broke from it, and his throat and neck bone were exposed. The reason why the big head did not fly up was because there was a layer of skin connected.

Blood rushes out like a fountain, which makes the uncle of the slut, but not only isn't disgusting, but he is extremely excited. He grabbed Zhao Yu's head, twisted it down, held it in his hand, and cheered: "Hahahaha, I killed a fourth-level general, I'm going to get rich, I'm going to be promoted, hahahaha!"

Damn, it's so disgusting! Yi Yun felt nauseous when he saw this scene next to him. However, he was a little impressed by the courage of this mistress. A mere second-level "guard" dared to sneak attack a "strong general" who plotted against the fourth-level "strong general". Moreover, the timing of the move was really amazing. This "guard" must be the kind of promising in the future. When the battle is over, he will meet him. It's best to take him to his fiefdom, and maybe he can use it in the future.

In the end, Su Muran was the only one left on the battlefield. He looked around and found that he could no longer fight. He quickly patted the camel and penetrated it out of Honglian's flying sword. His body was not as fat as Zhao Yu, and his movements were much more flexible. He took a lot of advantage when dealing with the flying sword, so Honglian did not pose much threat to him.

Honglian's two junior sisters, Qinglian and Zilian, quickly took off the flying sword and wanted to help, but Su Muran did not rush towards the people in Emei, but turned around and ran. Others ran away, but they were killed in the mountain pass at Luofengpo. However, he went the other way and ran towards the west. This time, everyone was surprised. Under the influence of the passive skill of the powerful general, his camel ran quickly, and in an instant he threw away several soldiers who wanted to intercept him and penetrated into the vast desert. Dozens of flying swords chased him. He called with a steel gun. These flying swords could not stop him and were escaped from sight.

"I actually escaped by this guy..." Several Taoist nuns from the Emei Sect sighed and took back their flying swords.

"If you escape, run away!" Yi Yun waved his hand and said with a smile: "This guy is not from Sanjiang Pavilion, he has no grudge against me, so I don't have to kill him."

Han Daosi looked up and said innocently: "Cousin, didn't you say that he made your woman cry? Do you want to treat him with the same method and beat him to cry?"

"Ah?" Yi Yun was shocked: "No, I forgot about this...Su Muran, stop for me, cry before leaving!"

The yellow sand is swaying, and there is no trace of Su Muran.

"Cousin, you don't want to say anything." Han Daosi spread his hands and said.

"Uh... it's okay. The premise of beating him is that he makes me cry. In fact, Ruan Muxing is not my woman, so whether she crys or not is not my business." Yi Yun found a reason to erase the mistake, and laughed dryly: "So he is not a failure if he didn't cry. OK, it's time to stop the army... Oh, by the way, where are those assassins and assassins?"

Yi Yun turned his eyes and looked around in the chaotic battlefield. Finally, he found An Qian and the Thirty-two Father-in-law. On a corner of the battlefield, there were corpses of several assassins wearing straw hats lying everywhere. These guys were quite tragic. They were found by An Qian using the "wind-listening device" and then they were killed by the Thirty-two Father-in-laws one by one by one with the evil-proof sword technique.

When they woke up and joined forces to deal with the terrifying evil-proof sword technique, the people from the Emei Sect and the Qingcheng Sect had already packed up the military formation and turned to help. How could these assassins and assassins be the opponents of the two sword formations? They were soon beaten to cry and cry, and countless casualties were killed and injured. Except for a few who escaped invisibly while the chaos, most of them were caught and killed.
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