With two warning strikes, the mercenaries hesitated and hesitated to move forward. Hundreds of corpses had already shown that this was not their war at all. From every angle, they were no different from Luo Bingfeng.
Intersection. Even if everyone is brave enough to attack the mountain, it will only consume some of Luo Bingfeng's original power.
However, Song Zining raised his right hand high, made a fist, and pointed at the top of the Holy Mountain again!
The crew of the flagship had been observing Song Zining's movements. At this moment, they received the order and sounded the battle horn again. The mercenaries instantly became excited because the information transmitted from the horn showed that the commander was still charging on the front line.
The morale of thousands of mercenaries exploded and they climbed up the holy mountain again. The follow-up troops continued to penetrate the defense line of Tingchao City defenders and joined the attack on the mountain. At this moment, Tingchao City defenders were attacked by imperial warships, heavy artillery and even
The strong men continued to attack, and morale had dropped to the lowest point, and Du Yuan's whereabouts were unknown. Those ordinary soldiers had no backbone, and many of them were already quietly escaping from the position.
Luo Bingfeng was also stunned by the movements of the mercenaries. He did not expect that under such drastic measures, the empire would actually send troops to attack the mountain. This was simply taking the lives of the mercenaries into his hands.
However, Luo Bingfeng is not a pedantic person. After being surprised, his anger regenerated, his eyebrows stood up, dozens of ring sword energy popped up, rolled and entangled, and plowed a passage of dozens of meters in front of him. In this death passage, the servants
It was a luxury for the soldiers to even leave their corpses intact, as they were cut into countless pieces by the sword energy. Before Luo Bingfeng's sword energy, no matter how luxurious the equipment Song Zining gave the mercenaries, they were still vulnerable to a single blow.
Once again, nearly a hundred mercenaries were killed in battle, but Song Zining did not hesitate, and his hand pointing to the top of the holy mountain never wavered.
The war horns sounded one after another, which made the mercenaries boil with fighting spirit, and they attacked the holy mountain one after another.
Luo Bingfeng fired several swords and killed hundreds of people, but still could not deter the imperial mercenaries. He had no intention of killing the weak, but the current behavior of these ants had begun to offend his dignity.
Luo Bingfeng was filled with murderous intent and shouted: "You think Luo can't kill all of you?"
Luo Bingfeng pointed to the sky, and a little sword energy began to condense at his fingertips. This sword was as powerful as the previous swords. It was obvious that he was truly angry. He suddenly turned his eyes and saw an officer among the mercenaries dancing.
The ground roared, and he directed the mercenaries to climb towards the holy mountain. The officer looked ferocious, and as he roared, the flesh on his face trembled.
For some reason, Luo Bingfeng was extremely disgusted with this extremely arrogant guy. He didn't bother to think too much, and as soon as his figure moved, he appeared in front of the officer. With a flick of his finger, the officer's head flew into the sky.
This blow was extremely easy, and it should be easy. However, Luo Bingfeng suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart.
He suddenly turned around and saw Qianye standing ten meters away among a group of mercenaries, using his finger as a spear, a feather of light was slowly flying towards him.
Time suddenly slowed down. Luo Bingfeng lowered his head and watched the light feather sink into his body. He raised his head again, let out a long laugh, pointed at the mercenaries around him, and said: "You are using them, thousands of lives as bait, come here
Are you trying to lure Mr. Luo into taking the bait? I thought you were a hero in vain!"
The last sentence was loud and clear. Qianye opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he just sighed and disappeared among the mercenaries.
Luo Bingfeng was hit by the original spear again, but as if nothing happened, he flew into the sky again and said loudly: "If you want to kill Luo, just let your horse come over, why do you need to use such tricks?"
Having said that, he held the sword in his hand and looked straight at his eyes with the sword. Suddenly, several flashes flashed, and the sword light was like a dragon. In an instant, he killed several powerful men from the empire. These swords flew from the sky and could not be traced. Those few people even
He didn't even have time to resist, and he was killed by the sword.
Li Kuanglan was looking for a fighter plane at high altitude, but suddenly his face changed drastically. Luo Bingfeng appeared in front of him without knowing it, and struck three swords in a row! Li Kuanglan also moved like lightning, the cold moon cage sand in his hand turned into light mist, and he struck out the three swords in a moment.
He blocked them all, but his face also turned pale.
Luo Bingfeng had a sneer on his face, drew his long sword, and was about to strike out with another sword to finish off Li Kuanglan, when he suddenly heard a soft click, and there was another crack on the sword's edge.
He was startled, and turned around to look, only to see Song Zining holding a folding fan in both hands, inserting it hard into the holy mountain, and stirring it fiercely.
"How dare you!" Luo Bingfeng roared, and his figure flashed, appearing in front of Song Zining. At this moment, Ji Tianqing suddenly rushed past, picked up Song Zining, and fled far away.
How could Luo Bingfeng let him go? Just as he was about to be chased, he suddenly saw another thin crack on the sword's edge.
He looked up and saw a strong man from the empire holding a battle ax in the distance, slashing hard at the holy mountain. After all, the holy mountain was nothing more than earth and stone, how could it withstand a strong man's blow?
A few silver stars flew up among the rocks. The man was startled, and instinctively took a copy of it in his hand. When he spread it out, he saw several objects that were neither gold nor stone, but looked like runes.
It had no use. He didn't think much about it, just crushed it into a ball and threw it aside.
With a click, another crack appeared on Luo Bingfeng's sword.
Luo Bingfeng looked around and saw that the surviving strong men of the empire were scattered far across the holy mountain, using their own methods to dig into the mountain like crazy.
His face turned livid with anger, and suddenly his face flushed, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The powerful men in the empire may have average strength, but they are all experienced. After seeing Luo Bingfeng's performance before and after, how could they not know that the Holy Mountain is the lifeblood of this generation of powerful men? Although they don't understand the reason, everyone is ready to die.
Dig the mountain hard, but I'm afraid it won't stop.
Luo Bingfeng raised his energy and vibrated his sword, and flew at a strong man holding a heavy weapon. The old man's shot was particularly heavy, and when he hit it, a big hole was created.
During the pursuit, a vague figure appeared behind Luo Bingfeng and punched him down. Luo Bingfeng seemed to be unaware and suffered the punch. This punch was particularly heavy and hit Luo Bingfeng's body downwards.
He sank, but he also approached the old man and cut the old man in half with a sword in the air.
However, the figure followed him like a shadow and punched Luo Bingfeng on the back again, causing him to stagger and then moved a hundred meters away. Ji Tianqing looked at his hands, as if it was hard to believe that both blows were successful.
Ji Tianqing's secret technique reaches the sky, and his strikes are so heavy that even Luo Bingfeng can't bear it. His face becomes paler and blood begins to ooze from the corners of his mouth. He wipes away the blood and pounces on the next strong man.
The strong men of the empire did not need to be reminded, they had already scattered in all directions, digging desperately into the mountains. When Luo Bingfeng approached, they fled in all directions. As soon as Luo Bingfeng left, they continued to dig into the mountains. Some people even saw the advantage and attacked Luo Bingfeng from time to time.
Luo Bingfeng went around putting out fires without caring about his own safety. In that moment, he received countless attacks.
However, the numbers are really huge. With his own strength, Luo Bingfeng may be invincible, but he cannot stop all attacks on the holy mountain.
At this moment, he was like a swordsman traveling thousands of miles alone, unyielding and desperate.
There were more and more cracks on the long sword in his hand, and finally it shattered into countless pieces with a snap, and flew away with the wind.
On the top of the holy mountain, a quiet courtyard slowly emerged.
Luo Bingfeng stared blankly at the small courtyard, speechless, and seemed to have forgotten everything for a moment.
A ray of aqua-blue sword light passed by, opening a large hole under Luo Bingfeng's ribs. At the same time, several almost transparent short knives flew towards Luo Bingfeng and were all nailed to Luo Bingfeng's back, but he was completely unaware of it.
Qianye held a gun in both hands and had already aimed at Luo Bingfeng. The light wings behind him were disappearing and appearing. At this moment, Song Zining appeared behind Qianye and said quickly: "Shoot!"
Only Song Zining could approach Qianye quietly. However, Qianye, who usually obeyed Song Zining, could not pull the trigger this time and fired the decisive shot.
Luo Bingfeng was distracted for only a moment. He took one step and reached the top of the holy mountain, in front of the small courtyard, and pushed the door open.
This step was close to the flickering of the void in Qianye. The strong men of the empire who were originally prepared to take advantage were suddenly frightened when they saw this step, and they couldn't help but stop. With this step coupled with a powerful killing move, Luo Bingfeng still remained
Has the ability to instantly kill the strongest person present.
As soon as he entered the small courtyard, Luo Bingfeng appeared in front of the side room. The door was ajar, and the layout of the room could be vaguely seen.
This is an empty room. The floor, walls and even the ceiling are all engraved with Force arrays, nested layer by layer, making people dizzy.
The woman knelt and sat in the center of the room, her head lowered, looking at the protruding sword blade on her chest, her eyes filled with confusion and relief.
Ruixiang stood behind her, holding a long sword, and said softly: "King Zhang Tian, please go on your way."
"It is indeed him, but it's a pity that Bingfeng refuses to listen to me on this matter." The woman sighed softly and stroked the sword's edge with her hand. Hot blood dripped down the sword's edge. I don't know if it came from the chest or hers.
hand.
Luo Bingfeng couldn't bear it any longer and kicked open the door. Without anger, he said solemnly: "Ruixiang! You are so bold. Do you think Luo has no means to defeat you?"
A flash of panic flashed in Ruixiang's eyes, but he looked around and found that there was no way to escape. He was also a cruel person, so he simply changed his mind and said: "No matter how powerful the city lord's methods are, he can't save her, and it's useless."
How long will it take for us to go on the road together? With two of you accompanying Rui, why should we fear death?"
Luo Bingfeng was shocked and angry, and asked: "I sealed this portal with my own hands, how did you get in?"
Ruixiang pulled out the long sword suddenly, and the woman groaned in pain and supported herself on the ground with her hands, but she did not fall down. However, blood gushed out from the wounds on her chest and back like crazy. Luo Bingfeng was shocked and wanted to pounce, but
Seeing Ruixiang's sword pointed at the woman's back again, she had no choice but to stop.
Ruixiang held his long sword horizontally, caressed it with his fingers, and said leisurely: "This sword has the power of the Heavenly King. The city lord has followed the Heavenly King for many years, so he can't recognize it, right?"
Luo Bingfeng's face turned gloomy, and he suddenly let out a long and shrill scream, saying, "I asked myself, "I have never felt sorry for my eldest brother, so why did he treat me like this?"
Ruixiang said coldly: "Since having this woman, your cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and you are even more likely to take the first step to reach the realm of the King of Heaven. You are so ambitious as a wolf, do you think the King of Heaven doesn't know about it?"
Luo Bingfeng's face turned green and white, and he said slowly: "Because of this, just because of this? My eldest brother has a favor with me. Even if I become the King of Heaven, he will always be my eldest brother. Why bother?"
Ruixiang seemed to have something in his heart, and his tone slowed down and he said: "At that time, the only one in the eyes of the world will be you, King Luo, and who will remember King Zhang?"
Luo Bingfeng took a deep breath and said, "It's Luo who is really naive."