Seeing Lu You die under his own sword, he was not too surprised. He was also in a state of decline just now, and had to distract himself to mobilize his energy to use the "Raging Sword Lotus" sword formation.
This kind of sword array not only consumes vitality, but also greatly reduces one's own defense when used. I just used the protective air armor for free, but there were still many air arrows that broke through the air armor and stabbed me. Although I didn't show it,
But he was already seriously injured.
He suppressed the pain in his body, supported his body with his long sword, and stood coldly looking at the hundreds of thousands of Tang soldiers in front of him.
Liu Wanshan acted like this just to shock the hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the Later Tang Dynasty. Although they were nothing in the eyes of the Prime Minister, if they knew that Liu Wanshan was injured, they would definitely come and trample him to death if they knew that Liu Wanshan was injured.
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Fortunately, Lu You was killed by him, and no one seemed to notice that he was actually seriously injured. The hundreds of thousands of people in Houtang were obviously shocked by his sharp sword just now.
After a while, the soldiers of the Later Tang Dynasty fled one after another. In their world, the military prime minister was completely incomparable with ordinary soldiers. Moreover, he could kill a ninth-level military prime minister, and his strength was beyond what their ordinary soldiers could resist.
Suddenly, he felt a powerful breath flying toward him from behind, and that breath also had a hint of danger.
On the ground beneath him, a huge golden halo suddenly reflected. Inside the halo was a small circular circle that was not large, just covering him. On the periphery of the aperture, relying on some thin gold threads,
Connected with eight locked lights and shadows, the eight golden lock-shaped lights and shadows revolved rapidly around the small circle of light in the middle.
Liu Wanshan was trapped in the center of the Eight-door Golden Lock Formation. His already exhausted and seriously injured body could hardly hold on and fell to the ground. He could only hold on tightly by holding on to the hilt of his sword with both hands.
"Xia Yi, what do you want to do!"
Liu Wanshan raised his head with difficulty and saw a huge golden circle of light hanging above his head. The light and shadow of the eight golden locks under his feet were reflected from this circle of light. Hanging in mid-air next to the circle of light,
A figure was none other than Xia Yi, whose eyes were dull.
Xia Yi seemed not to have heard Liu Wanshan's roar, and remained expressionless in the air, turning a blind eye to Liu Wanshan below.
"Stop barking!"
Liu Wanshan was about to roar again, but he heard a voice that was neither yin nor yang, coming from a distance. The voice sounded like Yue Shaoqing.
"A majestic imperial master of the first generation didn't even notice that he was being controlled. It's not unfair to fall into my hands like this."
Yue Shaoqing slowly floated into the air, then landed on the ground not far from Liu Wanshan, and said to Liu Wanshan with a sneer.
"Yue Shaoqing, how dare you do this!"
Liu Wanshan never expected that Xia Yi, a master of the seventh level of martial arts, would be controlled by Yue Shaoqing, who was at the second level of martial arts. He never expected that Yue Shaoqing would dare to attack him.
Could it be...
As Xia Yanbing's martial arts master, Liu Wanshan has always regarded himself as Xia Yanbing's personal bodyguard. Although he is a master, he rarely participates in political affairs and has very low sensitivity to politics.
Although he also knew that the current situation in Xia Kingdom was worrying, in his heart, he only needed to protect Xia Yanbing, and Xia Yanbing and his ministers would handle other matters.
When Xia Yanbing insisted that he come to Xuancheng to help defeat the army of the Later Tang Dynasty, he was very opposed to it. If he left Xia Yanbing, Xia Yanbing would be left with only Qin Meng and his left and right ministers. The left minister was transferred to the Western Xinjiang camp, and the right minister
Wu Tian is not very strong, only Qin Meng has some strength. But for a country, these defensive forces are still too weak.
However, Xia Yanbing considered the situation of Xuancheng. If Xuancheng was lost, the Xia Kingdom would be ravaged by the Later Tang Dynasty and the country would not survive. Therefore, he asked Liu Wanshan to rush to Xuancheng quickly, and after defeating the Later Tang army with Xia Yi, he immediately rushed back to the capital.
Unexpectedly, the situation in Xuancheng has changed so much. Although the coach of the Later Tang Dynasty has died in the battle, Yue Shaoqing and the controlled Xia Yi suddenly appeared again. Is he going to rebel?
"Master Liu, I'm not afraid to tell you that the capital is probably in chaos now, and that little emperor Xia Yanbing is probably dead, so you have nowhere to go now. If you can surrender to me, I won't kill you.
You can still enjoy all the glory and wealth. What do you think?"
Yue Shaoqing slowly walked towards Liu Wanshan and said with a smile.
"Yue Shaoqing, you treacherous villain! It's really a dream to want me to surrender to you!"
Liu Wanshan, as a generation imperial master, was so arrogant that he would not be willing to be driven by a little Yue Shaoqing. When he heard that Yue Shaoqing wanted to surrender him, he immediately cursed.
"Hmph! Looking for death!"
Yue Shaoqing snorted coldly, waved his hand towards Xia Yi, and Xia Yi suddenly pressed down his right hand.
The golden aperture also fell rapidly, and the small aperture in the eight-door golden lock that trapped Liu Wanshan also began to shrink.
As if he had been hit hard, Liu Wanshan fell to the ground. His body seemed to be squeezed by an invisible force, and he kept squeezing into a ball. He kept vomiting blood from his mouth, but he held on to his body with both hands, trying to
stand up.
Upon seeing this, Yue Shaoqing waved his hand towards Xia Yi. Xia Yi quickly controlled the eight-door golden lock aperture and suddenly stopped in mid-air less than half a foot away from Liu Wanshan.
"Liu Wanshan, I said you are already very old, why are you still so angry?"
When Yue Shaoqing saw Liu Wanshan who had been beaten to death by him, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart. It seemed that it felt good to bully someone who was stronger than him, so he couldn't help but joke.
"Yue Shaoqing, my life, Liu Wanshan, was saved by the late emperor. Even if I die, I will not betray the Xia Kingdom!"
Liu Wanshan was just a slave when he was young. Because of his dull personality and his inability to please his master, he was disliked by his slave master.
Once, when he was doing something for his master, he accidentally failed and was about to be hanged by the angry slave owner. He happened to be saved by Xia Ding, who was on patrol incognito. Xia Ding was already a general at the time and had extraordinary eyesight. He saw that Liu Wanshan was born with a strange bone
, is a prodigy in martial arts, so he received his account. He was also given a variety of elixirs to assist him in his training. After decades of training, Liu Wanshan finally broke through to the rank of military prime minister, and became the most powerful person in the Xia Kingdom except Xia Ding.
Strong person.
Xia Ding saw that he had good strength but was not good at maneuvering and could not march in formation, so he asked him to teach the then crown prince Xia Yanbing martial arts, and later he was responsible for personal protection of the crown prince. He and Xia Yanbing almost grew up watching him, and they were close friends with Xia Yanbing.
The relationship is very deep, so naturally he will not betray Xia Yanbing.
"You are really loyal. I also know that you will not surrender easily, so I don't have much hope." Yue Shaoqing sneered and said, "I would be surprised if you agreed easily!"
Liu Wanshan raised his head with difficulty, glanced at Yue Shaoqing coldly, and said nothing. Instead, he turned around, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, trying to find a chance to escape.
"You don't have to think about escaping from this eight-door golden lock formation. Others can't see how badly you have been injured, but I, Yue Shaoqing, can see it clearly."
Yue Shaoqing sneered, took out a small black bottle from his arms, and walked towards Liu Wanshan with a smile.
"What do you want to do!"
Liu Wanshan saw Yue Shaoqing approaching with ill intentions, and suddenly felt an extremely uneasy feeling in his heart, and couldn't help shouting.
"You are so powerful, wouldn't it be a pity to kill you?"
Yue Shaoqing slowly poured out a black future pill from the small black porcelain bottle and placed it in the palm of his hand. With a sudden burst of vitality, the small black pill transformed into a purple-red vitality.
Liu Wanshan also knew Yue Shaoqing. Although he was not very strong, he was good at developing all kinds of strange elixirs, some of which were useful for saving people and some for harming others. Watching him take out the elixirs, he would naturally not be kind enough to help him heal himself.
It was some kind of vicious elixir, and I was immediately horrified.
"I won't let you die. Even if you don't eat or smell this kind of medicine, as long as it touches you, you will no longer be able to gather your energy. If I want to recruit a master like you, I can only take my time."
Yue Shaoqing was about to hit Liu Wanshan with the purple vitality in his palm, when he suddenly smelled a dangerous breath coming from behind.
Yue Shaoqing did not dare to be careless and suddenly stepped aside.
"Whoosh!"
A black arrow grazed Yue Shaoqing's shoulder and flew away.
Just as Yue Shaoqing was about to turn around to see who was coming, three more arrows were shot in succession. He hurriedly dodged. After dodging the three arrows, he quickly opened the paper fan and fanned it behind him.
, turned around suddenly.
As soon as he turned around, there was a cloud of black smoke coming towards him. He didn't have time to see who was behind the black smoke, so he just waved the paper fan violently, trying to blow away the black smoke.
"call!"
As soon as the paper fan passed by, the black smoke dissipated, and suddenly a ball of black flame burst out and burned towards him. Yue Shaoqing could clearly feel the powerful aura on the black flame, which seemed to be able to destroy everything.
Through the black flames, Yue Shaoqing vaguely saw a familiar figure running towards him.
First there was the black flame, and then there was the unclear figure. Yue Shaoqing was horrified: Could it be Su Le? If he comes, where is Yue Mo? Could it be that he...
Yue Shaoqing couldn't help but feel anxious, but now he was in an embarrassing situation. He was controlling Xia Yi to use the eight golden locks to trap Liu Wanshan. If Xia Yi was dispatched to join the battle, Liu Wanshan would definitely take the opportunity to escape; if he fought alone,
On the one hand, he had to control Xia Yi, and on the other hand, he had to deal with the incoming enemy attacks. It was inevitable that he would be unable to do anything at the same time.
"call!"
Yue Shaoqing had no choice but to flap the paper fan again, hoping to blow away the black flames.
When a strong purple-red wind blew towards those groups of black flames, the black flames seemed to be suddenly blocked. Several groups of flames gathered together, trembling slightly, as if they were about to be bounced back by the strong wind.
Just as a trace of happiness flashed through Yue Shaoqing's mind, the black flames suddenly gathered together and suddenly transformed into two black walls of fire, rising up and down, as if the black fireball was biting towards him with its open mouth.
Suddenly, Yue Shaoqing felt that the light in front of him dimmed in vain, even the air smelled of death, and waves of scorching wind rushed towards him.
Through the gap between the two black flames, Yue Shaoqing could see clearly that the person running towards him was Su Le, who had been given the "Life and Death Pill" by himself!