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Chapter 41 Don¡¯t write the same chapter name nine times

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    The flesh and blood body collided with the cannonball, as fragile as a piece of tofu. The body was immediately torn into pieces, the flesh and blood was crushed into mud, and the blood splashed out and sprinkled on the people who were fighting around, making their murderous intentions quiet.  At the same time, he was also frightened to death.

    They are all licking blood with the blade of a knife, and they are used to seeing death and injury. At this moment, they also felt the bone-chilling coldness, and their whole bodies were chilled.

    Some warriors¡¯ bodies were shaking like chaff.

    Torches suddenly lit up in the darkness. Thousands of guardsmen were like long snakes, surrounding the good and evil martial arts people. The fire gunmen were divided into five square formations in groups of two hundred.  The shooting range almost covered the entire location of the Evil-Repelling Sword Sect.

    Boom!

    A thunder-like sound was heard again, and the shells came out of the barrel again, piercing the noisy night sky and hitting the martial arts people in front.

    At this moment, both the good and the evil sides have gathered at least two thousand warriors. Even if they fight one battle, there will only be three to five hundred casualties. The remaining people are crowded together to fight. The density is still too high, and there is no need for the gunner's calibration.  If fired, one shot can cause several casualties.

    This kind of killing speed can actually be achieved by the top masters in the world. When Linghu Chong first mastered the Dugu Nine Swords, he stabbed out more than a dozen blind men in an instant.

    " Compared with the casualties caused by swordsmanship and the damage caused by artillery shells, the deterrent effect is really far behind.

    Bang!  Bang bang!

    The roar of artillery shells continued, and the two fire gunners lined up on the left and right had also opened fire.

    Sparks sprayed out, and all kinds of iron pellets and lead pellets were shot out in an instant. The outermost two warriors, good and evil, were covered in blood and screamed. The crowd turned into birds and scattered, fleeing as fast as possible, but they were  Those hit by the projectiles fell down in an endless stream.

    After this round of shooting, the two teams of gunmen immediately retreated. As they were filling their projectiles, they saw the other two teams standing in front, raising their guns and preparing to shoot.

    "Damn it, these court hawks and dogs want to wipe out our righteous path and the devil's sect in one fell swoop!"

    "How dare they? How dare they!"

    "Fight out! Fight with them!"

    The screams and roars resounded from all directions, not only from the demonic sect, but also from the righteous people in the world, who were both frightened and angry.

    "Amitabha!" A loud Buddha's name was uttered with the lion's roar, suppressing the screams and roars of the whole audience. Fang Zheng's voice shook out: "Mr. Liu, we, the righteous ones, are assisting the imperial court in exterminating the demon sect and supporting justice. Why are you doing this now?  ?¡±

    However, what awaited was another round of projectiles, besides, crash!  collapse!  collapse!  The strong sound of the bowstring came, and arrows flew out one after another, "swish" breaking the wind, like a dense rain falling from the sky.

    Fang Zheng's eyelids twitched, and he waved his monk's robe, rolled it up to the sky, and swung away several long arrows. However, as he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw several Shaolin monks a few feet away who were hit by arrows and fell to the ground before they could avoid the obstruction.

    His long beard trembled, and anger rose in his eyes, but there was nowhere to vent it.

    Chongxu, Linghu Chong, Yue Buqun and other leaders of various sects also saw the deaths and injuries of their disciples, and they were filled with resentment.

    "Ha ha!"

    The sword light swirled around, and Lin Pingzhi's sharp aura was released, and he chopped apart the arrows and flying pills flying towards him one by one. He uttered a disdainful taunt in his mouth: "It's a pity that you sold yourselves to be the lackeys of the imperial court. It's a pity that the imperial court sees it."  If I don¡¯t care about you, I¡¯ll cook you together!¡±

    Qu Feiyan grabbed his hand, snatched a steel knife from someone's hand, defended himself, and hummed: "What are you talking about? Come with me."

    "You can go on your own. The imperial court has gone to great lengths to surround me here. Others may still have a chance to escape, but I, Lin Pingzhi, will definitely be targeted by them."

    Qu Feiyan was speechless and knew that what Lin Pingzhi said was true.

    In fact, at present, the Jianghu forces and the imperial court's soldiers and horses are not too weak in terms of numbers. In terms of individual skills, the average of these Jianghu warriors is far higher than the imperial soldiers and horses.

    "It's a pity that the forces in the arena were first divided into two parties, good and evil, which are incompatible with each other. The good side is composed of more than a hundred small and large gangs. They seem to be powerful, but in fact they are just a mob and cannot effectively organize to resist.

    What¡¯s more, when the Jianghu people faced the encirclement and suppression by the imperial troops, they were already weak, so they just fled in panic under a round of shelling by the guards.

    These people did not dare to fight against the imperial army, but there were many who were agile and could fly over walls and walls. It was impossible for the imperial soldiers and horses to really surround them, and their chances of escaping were not low.

    But Lin Pingzhi is an exception.

    Who calls him the leader of the Demon Cult?

    Whoosh!  Whizzing!

    In just two sentences, there is a powerful arrowThe rapid fire came and enveloped Lin Pingzhi's vitals.

    Qu Feiyan swung his sword and slashed straight. The light of the sword lit up like a lone moon, splitting the two sharp arrows. At the same time, he also felt a vibrating force coming from the blade.

    Although she was not injured, she raised her eyebrows and glanced into the darkness. This round of arrows was obviously not shot randomly by the big-headed soldiers, but by a master secretly shooting cold arrows.

    On the other side, Fang Zheng, Chongxu, Linghu Chong and others no longer wanted to fight with Lin Pingzhi. They swayed and dodged towards the direction of their respective disciples, but they were seeking their own way to escape.

    Lin Pingzhi gave full play to the strange, cunning and fast essence of evil-fighting swordsmanship. Wherever the sword light passed, cold arrows shattered and exploded.

    Suddenly, the sound of the cannon suddenly stopped, and Qu Feiyan looked around in surprise, and saw a red shadow suddenly emerging from the ground under the distant firelight, like a ghost in the dark night, drifting towards the twenty divine powers.  Where the artillery position was, the sleeves of his robe were puffed out slightly, and two daggers flew out from the sleeves, flying up and down.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    In an instant, the dagger was like a poisonous dragon, strangling all people and things within the scope of the sword light. When the sword flew away, five or six lives could be taken away when the sword light returned.

    One by one the gunners screamed and fell to the ground.

    The surrounding soldiers were greatly shocked, and were immediately driven forward by the general to kill the red shadow. Under the siege of dozens or hundreds of soldiers, the red shadow seemed to turn into an illusory shadow, moving left and right, east and west,  The dagger comes and goes as he pleases.

    Hundreds of soldiers surrounded her, but they couldn't stop her even half a step.

    "Sister Yinling has taken action!" Qu Feiyan was happy at first, and then shocked. Even though Xue Yinling was walking freely among the army, her power could not be endless, especially when she was consuming more in battles in the army.  It is extremely fast. Once the breath weakens, it will be dangerous.

    "Capture the thief first, capture the king! Lin Pingzhi, I will protect you and clear the way, you go and capture the dead eunuch." Qu Feiyan said.

    "Okay!" Seeing the commotion on the front, Lin Pingzhi did not miss this great opportunity. He nodded and jumped out. His steps were weird, as if he was sliding on an invisible thread, but it was just a blink of an eye.  With just a few moments of effort, it had already leapt out a hundred feet.

    Qu Feiyan may not be as good as Lin Pingzhi in terms of body transformation, but her speed in light kung fu is even better than Lin Pingzhi's. She followed closely, with a flash of sword light, slashing each and every one who blocked the way.  open.

    In a moment, Lin Pingzhi passed by the soldiers in front, his figure flashed, and came to stand in front of Eunuch Liu.

    The factory guards guarding Eunuch Liu shouted, their swords were unsheathed, and they formed a dense net to cover Lin Pingzhi.

    Whoops!

    The sword light flashed, Lin Pingzhi stabbed with the sword, his body was like a flying star, the sword almost pierced the throats of the two people in front of him, and then the steps under his feet changed, like a top, bypassing the combined attacks of the other masters  , arrived in front of Eunuch Liu, and swiped away with his sword.

    Eunuch Liu suddenly had a sneer on his lips. He raised his finger and pointed at the edge of the sword.

    Although he was already quite old, his fingers were fairer and softer than most women. With a crisp sound of "dang", Lin Pingzhi's long sword trembled slightly and was actually swung away.

    Lin Pingzhi's expression was shocked, his eyes focused, and he immediately saw Eunuch Liu holding a golden needle between his fingers, shining brightly.

    "You!" Lin Pingzhi's expression changed, and he looked at the eunuch in front of him in disbelief.

    With his current martial arts, even Dongfang Bubai back then may not be able to match it. Once the long sword comes out, there are very few people who can catch his sword, but this eunuch can actually block it with a golden needle.  His sword.

    And this method of transporting golden needles

    "What? Is it weird?" Eunuch Liu had a sarcastic look on his face and chuckled: "The Sunflower Book comes from Ouchi. Our family knows the martial arts in the Sunflower Book. Is it worth being surprised? But you, little devil,  If you surrender now, our family may be able to keep you as a slave!"

    Lin Pingzhi gritted his teeth, his expression ugly.

    Since he took the position of the leader of the Demon Cult, it has been many years since he was humiliated like this.

    With a glance from the corner of his eye, he saw that Qu Feiyan was now surrounded by military formations, and was being attacked by more than a dozen knives at the same time.

    "Don't look at it!" The expression on Eunuch Liu's face suddenly turned cold, and he said indifferently: "You brats are causing trouble in the world. Today is the time for you to be crowned. At this moment, even if the gods and Buddhas in the sky come down to earth, they can't even hope to save you.  "

    While he was speaking, a golden light suddenly flashed between his fingers, and the golden needle shot out into the air, hitting Lin Pingzhi's face. At the same time, he himself did not step forward to fight, but instead retreated suddenly and floated to the rear.  , shouted coldly: "Kill!"

    ?  next moment!

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    There was no clash of swords, bloody fights, or roar of cannonballs. Instead, a clear sound suddenly sounded in the sky, like the sound of bells and drums, shaking the world.

    The dark night seemed to be suddenly torn apart by this sound. Everyone on the battlefield suddenly felt that their eyes were white, and everything around them became brighter.

    And this is not an illusion. The world seems to have really turned from night to day unexpectedly and unexpectedly at this moment. Then a hand appeared in the void in the center of the battlefield. In the shining white light, five fingers seemed to be clasped together.  The jade pillar, which gathered the brilliance of the sun and moon, suddenly opened.

    There was no sound on the battlefield, and everyone stared blankly at the hand. It seemed that a ripple was rising from the palm of his hand, turning into tiny lines and then covering everyone on the battlefield.

    At this moment, everyone's minds seemed to be grasped by that hand, and they lost all ability to move. It seemed that they could see thin threads running through the void, intertwined and tied to their bodies.  Then all the threads are grasped by that palm.

    Zheng!

    The palm of the hand suddenly flicked, as if it was gently stirring the thousands of thin lines in the void, or just playing the piano leisurely. But with this flick, thousands of people at the scene, whether they were  The leader of a faction, the brains of the factory guards, the generals of the army, or the low-level Jianghu people, or the bulk of the soldiers, no matter how high or low their martial arts skills are, almost always feel shocked, dizzy, and suddenly collapse to the ground, gasping for breath with "hehe" in their throats.  gas.

    What's this?  What's this?

    Everyone has lost the ability to think, their brains are roaring, they just repeat this sentence repeatedly, wanting to know what kind of power this is, which can make thousands of people lose their ability to resist in an instant.

    "Can't even the gods and Buddhas in the sky save me?" A chuckle suddenly sounded, and the palm suddenly shattered into a shining light. There was already a figure in green clothes in the center of the battlefield. His eyes were lowered and he spoke leisurely: "  Children, you can eat randomly, but you can¡¯t talk nonsense!"

    "YouGod!" Eunuch Liu felt that his eyes were filled with endless light, and his mind seemed to be filled with some huge information in an instant. It was endless and unbearable. His face showed horror, and then his head  It exploded with a "pop" sound.

    "Is it him? Is it him?" Linghu Chong, Yue Buqun, Yue Lingshan, Fang Zheng, Chongxu and others who had seen Wang Dong back then were also inexplicably horrified at this time.

    Judging from his appearance, this person is of course Wang Dong, but with such methods

    This is no longer something that can be described as martial arts. Many of the top-notch gods, demons, and Buddhas in folklore may not have such magical powers.

    Especially Linghu Chong, Yue Buqun, Fang Zheng, Chongxu and others, as Wang Dong's defeated generals back then, they have practiced hard over the years, and they feel that even if the opponent is born, they can use their own martial arts to wash away their shame, but now suddenly  I found out how ridiculous this idea is.

    "Has healready become an immortal?! There are really immortals in the world, no! If such magical powers are not sacred immortals and Buddhas, then what are they?"

    Fang Zheng and Chongxu, the two heads of the Buddhist and Taoist families, felt particularly complicated at the moment, but after a few breaths, they all turned into an emotion of worship.

    Except for Wang Dong, Qu Feiyan, Xue Yingling and Lin Pingzhi were standing at the scene. But at this time, the long sword in Lin Pingzhi's hand also fell with a 'choking' sound, and he knelt on the ground: "Teacher."

    "Brother Wang!" Qu Feiyan shouted in surprise, and then looked around, looking at the scene of thousands of people falling to the ground, and this was just a snap of his fingers. The thought of it felt incredible, and he couldn't help but ask everyone  Questions everyone wants to know.

    "Brother Wang, have you become an immortal?"

    "Become an immortal, so be it!" Wang Dong smiled, waved to the two of them, and said, "It's time to go!"

    Qu Feiyan and Xue Yinling nodded naturally, and then Wang Dong looked at Lin Pingzhi. A message followed his eyes and entered Lin Pingzhi's mind, which contained some information about the outer world.

    "Pingzhi, what about you? Are you leaving?"

    "Let's go?!" Lin Pingzhi's eyes were a little confused and dejected. In his mind, the magnificent scenery of the outer world was unfolding, but in his eyes, he looked at the dilapidated residence of the Evil-Repelling Sword Sect.

    This is the former Fuwei Escort Agency, the home where he grew up.

    After a while, he shook his head and sighed: "Thank you teacher for your kindness, I just want to stay!"

    Wang Dong didn¡¯t say much. Lin Pingzhi¡¯s talent was actually outstanding. His achievements today were due to the evil sword manual and the elixirs collected by the Sun and Moon God Sect over the years.

    The outer world is certainly gorgeous and colorful, but itIf you go, you are just a small fish in the vast ocean. It is better to be the king and hegemony of this land.

    "So, goodbye!"

    Wang Dong waved his hand, not knowing whether to say goodbye to everyone present or to bid farewell to this world. As a door of light fell, Wang Dong, Qu Feiyan, and Xue Yingling were caught up.

    Thousands of people at the scene stared blankly at the door, which was so bright that it seemed to contain all the magnificence and mystery in the world.  It wasn't until the light gate disappeared for a long time that he looked at Lin Pingzhi, who was still staring at the sky with a complicated expression. I don't know how many people had thoughts rolling in their hearts, wanting to become Lin Pingzhi.

    That was the fairy sect that countless emperors, generals, and heroes had dreamed of throughout the ages, but they gave up just like that!

    No matter what happens, how the Xiaoao world changes in the future has nothing to do with Wang Dong.
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