Great Sui Guoshi

Turning around the front street and approaching Quchifang, there was already chaos and noise in my ears. Teams of cavalrymen holding torches rushed along the long street, and the huge impact force crashed into a group of dozens of corpses. The overturned corpses instantly Being caught between the hooves of the galloping horses, they turned into sticky plasma and meat, and some soldiers were thrown down by walking corpses, or torn off their horses' backs to eat.

The ignited arrow flew across the night sky from the horse's back, and amidst the screams, the four scholars waved their arms and shouted: "There are more here!! You go to the Longevity Temple!"

Turning around to look back, he greeted the second daughter who followed, and ran towards Furong Pond together. Once there, stepping on the lakeside path paved with blue rocks, the four scholars looked at each other, threw away the lantern in their hands, and put their hands on the horns to mouth. side, hissing and shouting.

"Escort!"

"Protect Your Majesty, soldiers outside, don't love to fight, come and defend the Longevity Temple!"

"Your Majesty is here, escort."

Sometimes when people get smarter, the four of them are fucking admired by themselves. When the charging cavalry in Quchifang heard the sound, they gradually gathered their ranks and headed over to the other side with four men and two women.

Chapter 5 Dangerous Building

ta ta ta ......

The sound of horseshoes trampled across the long road in the neighborhood, and three hundred riders crashed into the tide of corpses. In the chaos, they heard the shouts of people in the distance, and then they woke up a little from the fight. Hitting the flesh and blood, the figures fell one by one, steel knives and arrows kept chopping and shooting at the walking corpses coming from both sides, however, it was impossible to cause more casualties among the corpses.

"Come on, don't stop behind—"

The leader of the team, the school lieutenant, with a steel knife firmly embedded in the head of a neighing walking corpse, rode on the horse's back and kicked it away violently. The [-] cavalry who followed closely brandished their blades and used their horses to run to widen the gap.

And at the moment when the cavalry was rushing towards Furong Pond, in the direction where the four men and two women ran before, black corpses gathered from several streets like a tide, and with dense footsteps, they marched mightily towards this place. Running wildly.

The four scholars near the lake shore seemed to stand up in fright, their eyes widened, and they shouted: "Guard!", turned around and ran away. Min Yuerou, master and servant, did not dare to hesitate, and ran hand in hand. later.

Soon after, the cavalry from behind spread over, entangled, broke free, and entangled with the tide of corpses that were catching up, and the corpses of horses and people stretched backwards along the fleeing route.

The unconscious walking corpse, which looked like a delicate woman, with a pale and grim face, jumped at the horse running on one side, was stabbed, and forcibly pulled the knight above him off the horse, causing the soldiers to roll on the ground. Kicking her off, he staggered up from the ground, took two steps, and turned his head in despair. Thirty feet away, in the dim light, was a mass of black corpses.

"Ahhh-"

The soldier closed his eyes, raised the blade in his hand and screamed hysterically, turned the blade around his neck, and yelled at the cavalry that had gone far behind: "Captain, avenge me!!" At the moment, On one side of the lake, a wave of white flowers pushed to the shore, bringing a splash of water and spreading over.

The moment the soldiers rowed down the front, there was a loud bang on the lake, and white waves several feet high rose up.

The water splashed, and a long shadow stood high above the lake. Under the light of the moon, the thick and long scales gleamed with the luster of water splashing down and flowing, and the horned head raised high.

"Roar-"

The majestic and slender chant resounded through the night sky, and the rushing corpses seemed to be caught in this sound, and their speed was stagnant. The next moment, the high-raised head suddenly lowered, and opened a long kiss full of fangs , white air drifted out, and water waves gushed out from the mouth, touching the soldier at a distance of half a foot, scoured the ground, and then swept across the black corpses on the river bank, the terrifying water pressure set off one after another figures flying around, The person who hit the walking corpse behind was thrown off his back.

Others were even washed away to the opposite mountain wall or city wall, and smashed heavily on it. Their bones were shattered, and white broken bones protruded from their arms and knees. The dense crowd of corpses was abruptly wiped out. the gap.

However, more walking corpses are still charging towards this side one after another. Even the soldiers who were bitten before are standing up again, and charging along with the tide of corpses rushing from behind.

"The heaven and the earth are turning to extremes, and the divine sword is out of its sheath!"

A rough and bold voice resounded, and the three hundred cavalry in the private formation raised their heads subconsciously. One of them's shoulders sank, and a big man with a beard flew over with a wooden box on his back. The wooden box opened and a small golden sword flew out. Grouped side by side, they instantly turned into a giant sword of golden light.

Yan Chixia tiptoed over the horse's head, and landed on the giant sword. When the Jue was cast out, a cavalry from behind, and a figure flying with a sword, landed behind Yan Chixia.

Sui'an followed the bearded man and yelled in unison: "Excalibur kills demons——"

The mana of the two merged into one, the golden streamer flashed across the corpses, hissed and roared, jumped up to catch the walking corpse with the giant sword, was swung left and right by the sword energy and mana, and forcibly plowed a ditch among the corpses.

"Get out of the way!"

The Taoist held the talisman paper in one hand and the demon subduing mirror in the other hand, walked through the middle of the parallel cavalry and came to the front. Zhang Xuanxuan lined up, showing the inscription 'Chi', and placed a pale yellow light wall to protect the cavalry behind him.

"So that you can know how powerful I am!"

Reach out to catch the falling bronze mirror, lift the hem of the robe, and straddle the legs left and right. The yin and yang demon subduing mirror bursts out with magic light, and a pale yellow beam of light shoots out, throwing it at the swaying corpses forced by the sword in front, the dim and cold moonlight Among them, the walking corpse covered by the light yellow magic light struggled to cover his hands and feet, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Sun Yingxian maintained the light of the demon-subduing mirror, and under the legs spread apart, a short figure ran towards him stepping on the frog webs, his bean-sized toad eyes slid around, and looked at the dark mass of corpses in the moonlight in front of him, Toad's mouth was slightly opened, and saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth.

suck~~~

The viscous liquid was sucked back again, and he smiled: "There are so many...they are all good tonics, don't be wasted by the little Taoist priests!"

Immediately, he folded the purple gold gourd on his back and hugged it in his arms, his smile gradually let out a big "hahaha——" laugh, and he strode across the Taoist with two short legs and galloped on the ground. The mouth, swinging back and forth, got into the corpses in the blink of an eye.

"Haha, it's all old man's, good stuff~~"

Passing under the feet of the walking corpse, Taoist Toad put the gourd in his arms on the ground, murmured something, his flippers hugged the round body of the gourd suddenly, the black stripes lit up with purple-gold light, and a suction force spread immediately, rushing around The roaring walking corpse, with black corpse poison and corpse gas oozing from his face and body, flew upside down and rolled towards the mouth of the gourd, and then fell down in large pieces.

"This old toad's gourd...so familiar."

Zhu Gang flew a walking corpse with his feet, spat and rubbed his palms, and put the rake on the ground. He looked at the middle of the fallen corpses, stared at the gourd on the ground, and expressed doubts. Pass.

At this time, chaotic sounds came from behind the corpses in the direction of the city, and the movement of a large number of soldiers and horses could be felt, and there were faint shouts.

"Save Your Majesty! Shi Wansui came to escort—"

"Han Qinhu is here!"

"He Ruobi..."

"Wu Jianzhang...come to escort him!"

At the same time as he shouted loudly, a black shadow passed through the countless crowded corpses below and landed on the side of the cavalry. He was dressed in Taoist robes, carried a magic sword, and his gray beard was shaking in the wind. It was Yang Su, Duke of Yue.

Seeing the magic circle set up, the old man nodded, looked at Sun Yingxian, cupped his hands and said, "Sun Daoyou, is Your Majesty in the Longevity Temple?"

"Yes, yes, Lao Lu is there to take care of him." Sun Yingxian waved his hand to let him be interrupted, but the latter gave a 'hmm', and didn't care about the little Taoist's attitude. He looked at the mountain gate over there, and pulled Kuanxiu walked over there, the reason why he came late was because he was waiting for the corpse puppet to chase after the corpse monster he saw.

But still lost.

When walking up the stone steps quickly, Lu Liangsheng, who was standing in front of the attic, closed his eyes slightly, listening to the movement outside, feeling faintly uneasy.

'The walking dead attacked the mountain...but no corpse demon appeared...Could it be...'

Yang Su walked up the stone steps, and at the same time he greeted him, Lu Liangsheng suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the old man.

'Back and beat! ! '

This thought arose in his heart, he turned and looked at the attic on one side, at the emperor standing under the eaves, and a group of guards, with a flick of his wide sleeves, rolling up mana.

"Qiyou, he's behind the building!!"

Before the people under the eaves could react from their words, they heard a loud bang from the attic behind them, and there were several explosions in the middle of the bang, the lights on the table went on and off, and Mu Qiyou spun his long sleeves and flew backwards Come out, tap your toes, and lightly land beside the scholar.

In the splashing sawdust, a thin, long-armed figure gradually appeared, with gray beard and hair hanging slowly lifted up, revealing a face shaped like a skeleton, with empty eyes, like a ghost crawling out of the underworld.

Chapter 5 is full of stars, which shows the demonic nature of the scholar back then

The wooden wall cracked, showing the silhouette of a hunchback.

ho ho.....uh ho ho...

With a hoarse gasp, he squeezed out his dry lips, turned his head, his empty eye sockets swept around, and stopped on the people under the eaves outside the door, his sharp fangs bared out.

As if feeling the temperament of the leader, the hoarse voice sounded.

"Emperor...Yang Jian..."

"die!!"

Standing outside, Lu Liangsheng could vaguely recognize the outline of Chen Fu from his skull-shaped face. While the sleeves of his robe were flung open, mana swept away the emperor under the eaves. At the same time, Chen Fu cracked the floor, sending out black air. Spreading, rushing straight out with a swish, the slashed claws scratched through the air, Yang Jian instinctively raised his sword to block it, but felt his body was light and light, before he recovered, the attic was already in the distance in his sight .

"Your Majesty, don't move."

Lu Liangsheng reached out and took the old man to protect him behind him. The Moon Obscure Sword was hanging at the mountain gate to prevent the corpses from entering the Taoist temple. The sword control technique was temporarily unusable. I can't bear it at all, as for the illusion... this corpse can't see anything at all, and it won't be affected...

The moment he was calculating the pros and cons in his mind, the figure under the eaves suddenly turned into a blur. Lu Liangsheng grabbed a thumb-sized scabbard at his waist, lit up the magic light, and covered it with a round of gold.

Bang!

The golden light rippled in circles and touched Chen Fu above him. Black smoke rose from his claws and he staggered back two steps. The word '' was dipped into the money bag, and the mouth of the bag opened by itself, and copper coins flew out tremblingly, soaring into the sky with a clattering sound.

In an instant, the flying copper coins stagnated in mid-air, as if hovering for a moment, turned into golden light all over the sky, and shot towards the old man with disheveled hair below.

All in all—

Boom boom boom!

Dense dots of golden light poured out crazily, and the copper coins exploded one after another when they touched the floor tiles and white rocks, stirring up smoke and dust, and the emaciated body also shone with golden light in an instant, like rain hitting a plantain, and the body kept shaking.

The golden light stopped, the smoke and dust rolled up, Lu Liangsheng stretched out his hand, and the copper coins stuck on the ground flew back one by one, and piled up in the palm of his hand.

In a cloud of dust, the trembling body slowly fell back, and fell down with a bang.

Over there, the emperor and a group of guards were stunned. Most of them saw Lu Liangsheng use such a terrifying technique for the first time. The mana pouring down from the sky was beyond the reach of ordinary mortals for a moment, and they might have been wiped out .

'What a powerful spell...'

Yang Su, who was guarding the emperor's side, held the Dharma sword and looked at the dust and stone chips that were stirred up all over the sky. He was also a cultivator, and he also had indescribable emotions in his heart.

'If the old man hadn't spent half of his life on the official path, it might not be bad. '

The old man thought about it, his eyes suddenly sank, and he stepped forward with a horizontal sword to block Yang Jian. At this moment, the scholar holding the golden light mask of the Xuanyuan sword scabbard stared at the opposite side, and the smoke and dust rolled and dissipated, revealing a thin figure lying on the ground .

The night wind blew, and the beard and hair were slightly stroked. Chen Fu suddenly parted the corners of his lips, bared his fangs, his whole body flashed red, and his body stood up stiffly.

"Roar--"

The nails of both hands swelled, and he roared to the sky, and around the broken ground, there were magic circles with heavenly stems and earthly branches.

——Six Ding Liujia. Divine Power Tianwei!

The magic circle spread and turned into clusters of cyan starlight and flew into Chen Fu's body. In the next second, there was a thunderstorm under his feet, and the broken floor tiles were turned into dust and blown away inch by inch.

In everyone's field of vision, green awns mixed with red light flickered, and they hit with a bang, their arms danced wildly, and the sharp nails intertwined with red awns frantically grabbed the golden light mask, and the tips of the nails scraped past, making an ear-piercing and unpleasant sound of metal friction.

Lu Liangsheng, who was standing across from him, summoned his mana and stretched out his hand to grab it. Several picture scrolls spread in the forest broke away from the tree and flew towards this side. At the same time as the magic light flashed across them, a war horse neighed.

sigh -

On the cracked floor tiles, the iron hooves rushed, the red horse sprinted, neighed, and the people stood up.

The green robe of the headless body above fluttered, and a green dragon knife reflected the light of the lantern on the ground, revealing the winding dragon body with the knife face, cutting across the air, humming softly, and cutting off the figure tearing the dharma mask.

when!

The edge of the knife hit the opponent's shoulder and neck, sparks flickered, illuminating a few inches of range, six white-clothed swordsmen pierced the darkness, and they all descended to the ground, their robes flying, and the sword was like a swimming dragon, slashing at the old man's back, Slashing, stabbing, picking... Draw out a Dao Sen cold sword light.

bah bah bah...

Sparks flickered and jumped wildly, drawing scars one after another, but they couldn't break through the flesh. The old man who was grabbing the golden light mask was not affected at all. He continued to bombard, and the ripples on the mask became more and more frequent, showing faint cracks.

While Lu Liangsheng whistled, he grabbed the thumb-sized scabbard around his waist and threw it over his head, "Duke Yue, I leave this place to you to protect His Majesty—"

After the words fell, a slender and elegant figure rushed forward, and the flames flashed across the dragon's head, lion's mane, antlers, elk body...

With a pick of the long horn, it slammed into Chen Fu's side directly, and the metal and iron clatter exploded, and the whole body abruptly rose from the ground and was thrown into the night sky.

While the swordsmen in white clothes of six paths chased up, within the golden light hood, the gravel on the ground splashed, and Lu Liangsheng leaped out through the golden light.

There were a few bangs in the air, Chen Fu's sharp claws swept across, and the six long swords swept together and missed, the sound of the wind whistling in the ears, tilting his head, the figure chasing up in mid-air, the robes fluttering, and inside the sleeves of the waving robes, A piece of golden light flew out.

Righteous world!

The hair on the forehead fluttered in the wind, and Lu Liangsheng, dressed in a blue shirt and white robe, bumped into him with a bang. The moment the golden light kept exploding on the opponent's body, the scholar's palm stuck out his wide sleeve. The force burst out suddenly.

"Get down!"

A palm was slapped on Chen Futian's Linggai, and there was a muffled bang, and the old man's hair flew in a bun, as if the air rippled around in an instant.

Lu Liangsheng pressed his skull-like head with one palm, and stepped on the ground one by one, the bricks and stones cracked and spread rapidly from their feet to the surroundings.

"Lu...liang...sheng!"

Corpse aura filled the air, resisting the mighty force under the cover of his head, Chen Fu's claws curled up slightly, making intermittent noises.

"You still...don't...understand, the old man...is already immortal——"

There was a red glow in the empty eye sockets, Chen Fu suddenly raised his face to face the clear moon, and swept away Lu Liangsheng's arms above his head with a sweep of his bare arms. Dazuo, another claw with his backhand, lightly held the severed dragon knife, twisted his wrist, the thick blade snapped, and the headless general on horseback turned into starlight and dispersed.

"Since you have become a country in the Sui Dynasty... this old man wants you to feel... the pain of subjugation... let everyone in the world feel... the pain in my heart... .”

Following the spirit of the emperor, the old man looked at the golden light hood with empty eyes. Yang Jian's face turned blue, he bit his lips tightly, took a deep breath, pushed away his brother Yang Su, and shouted: "Unification of the world is my fate, if I If you can’t be the Son of Heaven, then you’ll be the only one to die today, Chen Fu, I’m not even afraid of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, how can I be afraid of you when you die!!!”

"The old man will let you die slowly..."

Chen Fu forcibly received a palm pushed by a scholar, his body jolted, and he rushed straight to the emperor over there. Lu Liangsheng stepped forward and stretched out his hand to grab him. The sharp claws tore apart one cuff, Lu Liangsheng flipped his wrist, grabbed the back of the opponent's hand and pulled it back, and pushed out the Ganyang Palm with his other hand to hit his chest, with vigor and mana passing through his chest.

Standing still with a stiff body, Chen Fu slowly raised his skull face while shaking his gray hair, and squeezed out a voice.

"court death--"