Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 233 This, this is a massacre...

Although Xiao Lou was born into a civil service family, he was also well versed in martial arts.

At this time, he was protected by several guards, riding a warhorse, galloping with the black cavalry in front.

All around, the elites from various counties were excitedly riding horses or running with light skills.

The Red Dragon Ridge was already in sight, and teams of soldiers and cavalry were moving slowly ahead.

The black cavalry arrived and did not stop, but continued to run towards the mountain road ahead, heading straight towards the Red Dragon Temple.

The martial arts students led the team into the mountains and forests.

The heroes from all sides who followed behind followed until they were not far from the Red Dragon Temple, where they were stopped by a group of soldiers who guided them to climb a mountain nearby.

They were walking up the mountain, and in the direction of the Red Dragon Temple ahead, beams of innate energy and light rose up.

"A powerful Xiantian realm expert!"

someone exclaimed.

"This is, ten, thirteen, twenty, my God, are all the martial arts masters in the entire Zhengyang County gathered here?"

The beams of light caused the air around the world to freeze.

People at the Xiantian realm are masters wherever they are, and many remote counties only have one or two people at the Xiantian realm.

At this moment, there were more than twenty pillars of innate energy and light in the mountains alone. What kind of scene was this?
Xiao Lou was walking in front, and Yu Kuizhen arrived at the side without knowing when.

"If Zhengyang County cannot control such a situation, there will probably be chaos." Yu Kuizhen narrowed his eyes and spoke in a low voice.

"Regardless, Zhengyang County's plan this time is quite courageous." Xiao Lou looked at the black-armored cavalry charging towards the Red Dragon Temple. "I wonder if they are truly prepared."

Even with his vision, he couldn't imagine how Zhengyang County could have such courage to wipe out all the forces in the martial arts world.

Maybe it really is a desperate gamble.

"Bam—"

On the Moon-Watching Peak, Qin Pingliang raised his hand and shot the two red arrows and the remaining green and yellow arrows.

Blue, red and yellow fireworks exploded in the air, emitting enchanting light.

This is an extremely dangerous signal!

In front of the Chilong Temple, Zuo Qingfeng looked grim.

The martial artists from all sides who came with them were now looking around in panic.

The hearts of the martial artists in the world were in turmoil.

These are martial arts sects that are not under the same jurisdiction. Now that the extremely dangerous signal has been received, how many people are still willing to fight?
"Master, it's too late to hesitate now. We have to make a concerted effort." Guo Tengyun, the elder of the Qingxuan Taoist sect who was standing beside Zuo Qingfeng, spoke in a low voice.

In today's situation, if the Qingxuan Taoist sect retreats, once the Yuanwu Sect recovers, they will definitely destroy the Qingxuan Taoist sect in the future.

In today's situation, the Qingxuan Taoist sect is in retreat, and I'm afraid no one will form an alliance with them in the future.

"Charge into the Chilong Temple and kill He Jinquan at all costs." Zuo Qingfeng held a golden and red talisman in one hand and a sword in the other, and shouted in a low voice.

He stepped directly onto the ground three feet high like a wild goose, threw out the sword in his hand, muttered something, and pointed: "Break——"

As he spoke, the sword instantly became ten feet long, flew over ten feet, and hit the closed door of the Red Dragon Temple.

"boom--"

The gate of the Chilong Temple, along with the wall beside the gate, were all shattered.

Flying sword!

The technique of this sword is clearly the technique of an immortal flying sword!

The warriors originally stationed inside and outside the Red Dragon Temple were frightened by this sword and retreated in panic.

Not far from Zuo Qingfeng, a Taoist in a green robe turned his head and saw the talisman in Zuo Qingfeng's hand, his eyes flashing with brilliance.

"It is indeed a spiritual place. The power of heaven and earth here is much weaker." The Taoist held a jade ruler in his hand.

He is Taoist Fengting who came from Jiuyuan County. He was born in a Taoist sect and once fought with the master without being defeated.

On the other side, a look of envy flashed across the face of the middle-aged man holding a sword.

His name is Feng Xun, a lone swordsman in the martial arts world, whose martial arts skills have reached the late stage of the Xiantian realm.

This time, the Qingxuan Taoist sect spent three thousand taels of gold to invite him to surround and kill He Jinquan, the number one martial artist in Zhengyang County.

As a swordsman, of course I want a good sword.

"This is the treasure of immortality." A fifty-year-old man with white hair and beard, wearing a gray robe, looked at the flying sword returning to Zuo Qingfeng's hand and spoke in a low voice.

The old man's name was Zhang Shangke, the patriarch of the Zhang family in Julu County. He was also at the late Xiantian realm. Because he couldn't make any progress, he had considered turning to the immortal path, and had some connections with the Qingxuan Dao sect. This time, he came to the Qingxuan Dao sect's aid, hoping to obtain a pill that might help stabilize his Qi and blood, and prolong his lifespan.

It is hopeless for Zhang Shangke to reach the Grandmaster level, but stabilizing his blood and lifespan can help the Zhang family prosper for another twenty years.

"Flying sword!"

The martial artists around all exclaimed in surprise.

Qingxuan Taoist Sect has such means, no wonder they dare to surround and kill Yuanwu Sect and want to kill the Yuanwu Sect’s Grand Elder!
The power of this sword slightly stabilized the originally turbulent morale of the army.

"Follow me, Xiantian Realm, and charge into the Red Dragon Temple. The rest of you will stay outside and not let anyone in."

Zuo Qingfeng broke through the gate of the Chilong Temple with a sword, and without waiting, he let out a long shout and rushed straight in.

Zhang Shangke and others followed closely and rushed into the Chilong Temple.

The strong men in the Xiantian realm rushed into the Red Dragon Temple. The other martial artists, along with other masters from their own sects, turned around and looked at the war horses that were rushing forward.

At this time, the Black Cavalry was not far from the temple.

Zhao Yu, who was walking with Zhang Yuan, raised his hand and waved. The martial arts students who had already dispersed into the mountains and forests were divided into teams. Some followed the black cavalry to rush to the front of the Red Dragon Temple, while others stayed in the mountains and forests.

"wind--"

A voice was heard among the Black Riders.

"wind--"

"wind--"

"wind--"

With a shout, the shadow of a tiger with wings on its back condensed.

"Martial Soul War Beast!" Above the forest, a group of elites from various counties who were watching exclaimed.

"The Black Cavalry can actually form a formation and condense martial spirit beasts in an instant!" Chu Tiankuo clenched his fists, his face flushed.

Many of the elites here today have extraordinary family backgrounds and have seen the scenes of military battles.

They all knew that once the martial spirits and war beasts in the battle formation were condensed, it would be the moment of invincibility.

But from what they had seen in the past, didn’t it take a long time to coordinate the commands in order to condense the spirit beasts in a battle formation?
"The Great Qin's number one war cavalry is truly extraordinary." Xiao Lou whispered softly as he looked at the martial spirit war beast.

"That's, that's the Black Knight!" Outside the Red Dragon Temple, some of the martial artists stationed there shouted in horror.

Black Knight, Martial Soul.

The martial soul war beast charged forward, knocking aside the martial artists who were blocking the way, and rushed to the gate of the Red Dragon Temple, blocking the gate.

Not to mention that all the innate realm warriors in this martial arts world have already rushed into the Red Dragon Temple. Even if all the innate realm warriors are still there, they cannot stop the Black Cavalry.

The Black Cavalry blocked the gate of the Red Dragon Temple, and the black tiger spirit beast roared, scaring away all the approaching warriors.

At the rear, the soldiers led by the martial arts students had also arrived and were heading to the location where they had practiced before.

"kill--"

Teams of soldiers, led by martial arts students, formed small military formations to drive away the martial artists.

"Shhhhh-"

Arrows are like rain.

The martial artists who were not wearing armor and whose swords could not block the arrows were shot directly through the body.

"Fight with them!" someone roared and rushed forward with a knife, but was blocked by the soldier's big shield.

Shield in front, gun in the back, crossbows on both sides.

"Run, run..." Some martial artists wanted to turn around and run away, but when they turned around, they found that there were teams of soldiers waiting in the mountains and forests behind them.

Every team of soldiers has practiced countless times.

They already knew where they were.

The black knight stood still, and the black tiger's eyes revealed a fierce look that looked down upon the world.

Soldiers wearing armor charged in small formations, separating the martial artists in front of the Red Dragon Temple.

"This, this is a massacre..." In the mountains, some of the heroes from various counties who were watching the scene whispered.

massacre.

(End of this chapter)