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Volume 7 Ma Mingfeng Xiaoxiao, The Boy Raises the Sword Chapter 381: Take the Sword! Take the Sword! Take the Sword!

With one shot, the color of heaven and earth changes.

The spear roared like a roaring dragon coming into the world.

"Boom--" That was the brilliant Tianlong, arrogantly looking down at the world, and mercilessly mocking the little ones.

The smoke and dust exploded, and a deep mark immediately opened on the entire ground, and it continued to extend farther and farther at extremely fast speeds.

Wherever the deep marks touched, whether it was dust or the arrogant Halberd Guards just now, as well as their horses, they were all shaken up and thrown high into the air.

However, what is surprising is that the dragon roared to the sky just now, and the energy exploded and rumbled, but at this moment, they all disappeared without being visible.

The whole world suddenly became quieter than ever before.

It was as if the ancient demon god Pangu wielded his giant ax, opened the sky in anger, and quietly fell asleep.

No one shouted, and no horses neighed.

It's like all sounds have been removed, and the picture is still.

Everyone was shocked by this shocking shot and stood there with horrified expressions on their faces, maintaining their previous postures. They even seemed to have forgotten that this was a critical moment for their lives.

However, there was too little time left for them to be shocked. After a few breaths, the still picture seemed to move.

The dust stirred up by the air waves slowly dispersed, and everything seemed empty but contradictory reality.

"Crash-", "plop-plop..." followed by a series of sounds.

The dozens of halberd guards who were showing off their power and pursuing them suddenly crashed onto the ground from mid-air.

"Danglang...Danglang..."

The sound of dozens of halberds and spears falling was sharp.

The halberds and spears were all broken, and their masters, who had no life left, lay twisted in the dust, turning into cold corpses.

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Ashes return to dust, soil returns to soil, life returns to the hell.

A large group of enemy soldiers following these dozens of halberd guards were chasing Zhao Fengyu and the others regardless of the situation.

But at this moment, they still maintained their pursuit attitude, but seemed to be frozen in place, not daring to take another step forward.

Zhao Fengyu slowly put away his gun, his expression calm, as if the shocking scene just now had never happened.

He slowly raised his head, a cold light shot out from his bright eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Who else, come closer!"

Those who originally wanted to pursue them suddenly showed extremely frightened looks on their faces and did not dare to move forward. However, if they retreated, they would be dealt with according to military law and be killed on the spot.

They could only stand there dumbfounded. For them, every breath was a long and painful time that they had never experienced before.

Zhao Fengyu looked up to the sky and laughed: "Since no one is approaching, I will leave! Remember, I am leaving the mountain, Zhao Fengyu!"

Turning on the horse, the white horse roared to the sky, the wind shook, and the sound of horse hooves sounded.

Until Zhao Fengyu disappeared from everyone's sight.

I don't know who it was, but he sighed for a long time, and this long sigh suddenly broke the fragile silence.

The whole bamboo forest was filled with sounds and dust in an instant.

The word "shocked" was no longer enough to describe Ling's heart. At this moment, he suddenly had a clearer definition of the Supreme Grandmaster.

When an ordinary man is angry, blood will be splashed five steps away. When a master is angry, the color of the world will change.

He was not even sure whether Zhao Fengyu's shot used his supreme master's cultivation.

But seeing that Zhao Fengyu was safe and sound, without any so-called punishment from heaven, Su Ling finally understood that this shocking shot was really just Zhao Fengyu's warrior technique.

The skills of a warrior who has reached the realm of transformation and reached the pinnacle are so powerful!

I just couldn't allow him to think too much.

At this moment, Chunyong had woken up from the shock and fear, and he was secretly glad in his heart. Fortunately, he did not go after Zhao Fengyu and the others. Otherwise, he would not have known how he died.

"The Halberd Guards and Captain's Battalion obey the order. Now that Zhao Fengyu and the other three have escaped, the remaining Su Ling and others will definitely be unable to survive! Everyone, concentrate all available forces to capture Su Ling, Li Qitan and others. When the time comes,

With this as a pledge, Zhao Fengyu is extremely capable, but there is nothing he can do! Give me a break!"

“Here—!”

The Halberd Guards are really elite, and they wake up from the shock much faster than ordinary soldiers.

After making a loud promise, the Halberd Guards gathered all their troops. In an instant, hundreds of war horses neighed and the smoke was swept away. In the smoke, cold spears and halberds were charging towards Su Ling's camp like a tide.

Following closely behind were the infantry troops from the Captain's Battalion of the Fifth Army, shouting and drawing swords, also attacking towards Su Ling's camp.

Su Ling's expression was solemn. He understood that now he was the only one left in the bamboo forest. Lin Bulang, Li Qitan, He Changjing, Du Shuyi and other masters might also be able to count Qian Chao.

In addition to them, there are the people from Lanhai Pavilion and Black Viper Sect who have survived to this day. There are already very few people in Lanhai Pavilion, and together with the Black Viper Clan people, there are about 500 left.

It's just that most of them have injuries on their bodies, and only a handful of them are intact.

With such combat power, facing the Halberd Guards and the men in their early 1,000s from the Captain's Battalion of the Fifth Army, the regular army charged into battle.

The difficulty of holding on until Zhao Fengyu returns is... almost despairing.

However, now that things have come to a point, there is no other choice but to risk everything.

Su Ling held the sword in his hand and shouted loudly: "Brothers, life and death depend on this! No matter who will live and who will be the ghost at the end of this battle, I believe that the loyal soul of this majestic man will never be extinguished! No one will be left alive.

!Kill!”

"Kill - fight with these bastards! These soldiers have always relied on their military duties and force to oppress the people of Bohai. Today is the time to eliminate harm for the people! Charge -"

Everyone's blood was completely ignited at this moment, and the five hundred warriors, shouting and roaring, rushed forward together.

There was an indescribable feeling of swallowing up mountains and rivers.

Maybe tragic, maybe passionate, maybe survival, maybe death.

Heroes in ancient times are all nameless! If you don’t believe it, look at the battlefields of thousands of years. Those unknown soldiers are like countless stars in the sky. How many people return from a battlefield?

The heroic soul is nameless, China is immortal!

At this moment, Su Ling finally felt the sense of belonging in this era again.

After this battle, how many lives will be lost. He cannot name these people, but they have a common title - comrades!

From now on, Su Ling, a modern man who was torn apart by time, space and the universe, will carry their glory and heroic souls and move forward with a heavy burden.

Su Ling turned back and glanced at Qian Chao not far away.

From Qian Chao's hungry eyes, he saw sinisterness, cruelty, and even a trace of indelible confusion and shock.

Su Ling said in a low voice: "Qian Chao, those are all hot-blooded good men, but they still risk their lives to fight... It's men who let go of their obsessions and give it a go. This is the way to achieve gratification."

What the Grandmaster did... I hope you can understand it."

Having said this, Su Ling said no more.

Because at this moment, the fighting in the entire bamboo forest has reached an unprecedentedly intense moment.

With every breath, someone dies, and with every breath, someone continues to fight and kill.

Join yourself!

Su Ling's long sword flashed like frost, with white shadows like light, and he rushed straight into the enemy formation.

"Lovesickness can't be saved by a sword!" With a roar, several heads rolled down under the sword.

On his left and right, Lin Bulang, Li Qitan, He Changjing, and Du Shuyi each held their own weapons and went into the fight.

The melee has never been more intense from the beginning, and everyone knows that this may be the last battle in their lives.

Since you can't choose how to come to this troubled world, then choose a vigorous death!

In the bamboo forest and between the sky, the sounds of swords and guns clashing, shouts and curses, and the neighing of horses merged together. This fierce battle seemed to never stop.

A Black Viper sect man had just killed an enemy soldier with one blow. Before he could turn around, his chest was pierced by two scimitars, and he died silently.

Before the two enemy soldiers who succeeded in the sneak attack could rejoice, they were stabbed in the heart by the Lanhai Pavilion members who came over.

The dead bodies fell on the bodies of the Black Vipermen they had killed with their own hands.

The Lanhai Pavilion members killed the two enemy soldiers without losing a breath, roared, and rushed forward again...

Scenes like this happen all the time, whether in Su Ling's camp or Chunyong's camp.

Everyone's eyes were red from the killing. They had no time to mourn the death of their companions because the fighting was right in front of them.

The fierce melee continued, as if it was a long time, and it seemed as if it was a blink of an eye. Half an hour passed quietly.

Su Ling observed the situation on the battlefield while fighting.

At this moment, on the battlefield, almost all the members of the Lanhai Pavilion were killed. Occasionally, one or two people in Lanhai Pavilion's clothes could be seen, relying on each other, roaring and fighting.

There were originally more people in the Black Viper Sect than in the Lanhai Pavilion, but after half an hour of fighting, the casualties were also huge.

Su Ling made a rough estimate, and found that the Black Viper Sect, plus the entire Lanhai Pavilion, had less than 300 people left.

On the other hand, Chunyong's Halberd Guards and the enemies in Duwei Camp also died a lot. There were originally more than a thousand, but now there are probably six or seven hundred.

However, Su Ling discovered that most of the dead in Chunyong's camp were people from the Duwei camp, and although the Halberd Guards had reduced numbers, their losses were not huge.

The Halberd Guards! They are really elite!

Su Ling sighed secretly.

At this moment, his heart became increasingly heavy.

According to this situation, in less than a moment, one's own people will no longer be able to resist them. In this way, it will be the final bondage or death.

We can't continue fighting like this. Although the few people we lead have survived, aren't the deceased members of the pavilion and disciples alive?

If we wait until the last moment, then everyone's sacrifice will be meaningless.

Su Ling asked herself again and again in her heart.

Su Ling, Su Ling, what to do! What to do!

Su Ling, Su Ling, think of a way! Quick! Think of a way faster.

"That's all we can do..." Su Ling looked at the center of the enemy formation.

There, there were nearly a hundred halberd guards protecting Chun Yong. It seemed that the protection was impervious to wind and rain.

Even so, I can only take a gamble...

If the bet is won, there is still a glimmer of hope.

If you lose the bet...

No, we can’t lose! We can’t afford to lose either!

Thinking of this, Su Ling yelled: "Lin Bulang!"

Lin Bulang was fighting not far to the left. Hearing Su Ling's urgent call, he slashed down three of them with his swords and floated up to Su Ling.

This young man in white clothes was now stained with blood and lost its original color. His whole body was like a gourd of blood. It was unclear whether it was the enemy's blood or his own blood.

"Young master...what do you want to call Bulang?" Lin Bulang's voice was breathless, and he was exhausted at this time.

Su Ling whispered: "We can't go on like this. If this goes on, the entire army will inevitably be annihilated. I see that Chunyong is surrounded by dozens of halberd guards. He may feel that he is safe. If he makes a sneak attack at this time, tear open the defense and stab Chunyong."

Under the horse, this siege can be broken immediately."

When Lin Bulang heard this, he didn't hesitate for a moment and said resolutely: "Okay! Young Master! I'll go!"

Saying that, Hengjian was about to rush forward.

??????????????? Su Ling said anxiously: "Don't waste it, no! This blow is of great importance. If the blow misses, Chunyong will definitely be on guard. What happened in the bamboo forest?

It started because of me, so let me end it!"

As he spoke, Su Ling didn't give Lin Bulang any time to react, and suddenly his body suddenly hung in the air.

Jiang Shan returned the sheath with a smile, held the seven-star sword high in his right hand, and rushed towards Chunyong.

It's just that there is a certain distance between the two of them, and it is difficult for Su Ling to get past the crowd of people fighting on the battlefield and go straight to Huanglong.

He only reached the halfway point when his body speed dropped by half. Not only that, his whole body fell downwards.

"Bulang! Help me!" Su Ling yelled.

"Lin Bulang only respects the name of the young master! I will do it until death!" Lin Bulang roared, with a slight tremor in his voice.

He understood that Su Ling's attack was very dangerous, and it put life and death at risk.

There was not one person in Chunyong's place, but dozens and hundreds of elite halberd guards. It was foreseeable that these halberd guards were the best among the elite, otherwise Chunyong would not have held on to them and asked them to protect him.

Once it fails, it's good to be defeated, but it's very likely that there will be no return and your life will be lost.

However, Lin Bulang knew that he had to take such a risk.

Young Master, it is my responsibility to take on this dangerous and dangerous matter...

Thinking of this, Lin Bulang already had tears in his eyes.

Look at Lin Bulang's figure rushing forward at a very fast speed.

In an instant, in mid-air and above the ground, two white lines were running side by side.

The one in the air is Su Ling, and the one on the ground is Lin Bulang.

Lin Bulang shot out of his body quickly, and as soon as he moved forward a few feet, he was noticed by the enemy soldiers. They all yelled: "Stop him! Stop him quickly!"

It's just that Lin Bulang was too fast. Before those people could form an encirclement, the long sword in his hand flashed like rain.

"Kacha! Kacha!" After several sounds, several people standing in front of him were chopped down.

Lin Bulang didn't waste any more time. He lowered his sword downwards and hung it in his palm. Then he crossed his left and right hands and made a lifting gesture.

"Master! Bulang will help you reach the sky in one step!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Ling's figure in mid-air had already floated down. His feet landed just on Lin Bulang's crossed hands.

"Drink! - Get up!" Lin Bulang roared, using all the strength in his body and without any reservation, he tried his best to raise his lifting hands upwards.

He knew that the only thing he could do at this moment was to let Su Ling use his own strength to go higher, higher, and farther.

Looking at Su Ling again, he alternated his feet, pointed his toes, and used Lin Bulang's hands to use his strength. Suddenly, his whole body rose into the air again and plunged into the air.

Immediately afterwards, his whole body was like an arrow, shooting towards Chun Yong and the halberd guards beside him.

In an instant, he was not far away from Chunyong.

Su Ling could see Chun's mouth widening in fear.

Draw the knife! Draw the knife! Draw the knife!

Su Ling's right hand moved suddenly, and he raised the knife to the sky without sparing any effort.

"Chunyong! Die!"

Seven-star sword, colorful flowing light.

The sword roared, and the murderous intention reached the sky.


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