Chapter 31: Immortal Slaying and Sword Style Su Ruoxie found out that the pursuers were coming, but did not shout out immediately. The strength of these wind demon guards still needs to be examined. If they cannot survive the pursuit of the pursuers this time, let alone
If you have made meritorious service on the battlefield, it is simply a joke. To use a saying from my previous life, those with strong overall qualities will always survive if they deserve to live, and those with weak overall qualities will always die.
Strength is important on the battlefield, but overall quality is more important. For Su Ruoxie, his subordinates never bring waste. The battlefield is not a game. You only have one life, and you can't come back if you die. Therefore, on the battlefield
From the means to the psychology, everything is crucial.
The enemy at this time is fifteen miles away. It is obvious that the enemy has discovered his position, but the people on his side have no idea. It is no wonder, after all, the enemy has masters at the level of great martial arts masters. This is normal.
Yes, Su Ruoxie was not in a hurry. Even if all the Feng Demon Guards were dead, he would still be sure to take Murong Yi and escape to Guichou City. Even if the two saints were there to measure them, they would not dare to take action.
Finally, when the enemy was five miles away, a wind demon guard shouted in a low voice:
"Someone has entered our detection range, everyone is ready to fight."
All the Wind Demon Guards who were resting were vaguely combined into a formation, which made Su Ruoxie feel that the Sixth Prince seemed to have given him the most elite troops, but with the strength of a martial artist, he could find them five miles away.
A great martial artist, he is quite well prepared.
Su Ruoxie raised the King Relic Sword in his hand and said:
"Yinmeng is assisting with the Wuji Konghou. Yu Bingxin, you can attack from it. Murong Yi, don't reveal your methods until absolutely necessary."
After saying that, Su Ruoxie hid in the mountain forest with his sword, and Murong Yi, who was used to Su Ruoxie's lone wolf fighting style, followed closely. The tacit understanding between them made even Yinmeng and Yu Bingxin
This kind of beauty can also be seen in the tacit understanding between two people after many years of running in. Faintly, the two saints had a feeling of envy towards Murong Yi.
Black shadows shuttled through the mountain forest under the moonlight, and the leader of the Wind Demon Guard shouted in a low voice:
"Shadow Demon Guards, after all, we are also a direct unit of the Nine Guards of the Mo family. As for killing each other like this?"
Suddenly, a biting cold shout came from all directions in the forest:
"You must die..."
"Captain of the Shadow Demon Guard? Protect the two saints!" the leader of the Wind Demon Guard shouted loudly.
"What a skill, Prince Mocheng is so good, he even dares to kill a saint. Mo Wu, I will remember you. It's best not to let me return to the Jade Girl Sect. As long as I return to the Jade Girl Sect, I won't kill you, the eldest prince."
If you pull me down, I will no longer be a saint."
Yu Bingxin's pretty face was cold, her eyes were sharp, and she was burning with anger. She didn't expect that Mo Wu, the sacred and inviolable Saint of the Demon Sect, would really dare to kill. Although Yu Bingxin was smooth in dealing with things, once she was betrayed, she would be more powerful than Yin.
Cuteness comes more unscrupulously.
"It doesn't matter, the music master has told me that the ten elders of the Sound Demon Sect have been sent to secretly protect me along the way. If they really dare to kill, huh, I'm not afraid of them." Yinmeng is very delicate, a little bit.
He didn't even take them seriously. How could he not know if he followed the ten elders Su Ruoxie? He was just saying it to scare people, but these Shadow Demon Guards seemed unmoved!
"Musician..." A faint murmur came from the darkness.
Hundreds of Wind Demon Guards formed a Wind Demon Formation, surrounding the two saints in the center. The Shadow Demon Guards were not in a hurry to attack, but trapped them here, launching several small and medium attacks from time to time, but they were all defeated.
The airtight means of the Wind Demon Array were turned back, leaving behind the bodies of several Shadow Demon Guards.
"The Wind Demon Array is indeed well-deserved. None of our nine royal guards have ever fought with real swords or guns." The Shadow Demon Guard Chief stood on a tree trunk and said coldly.
The leader of the Wind Demon Guard pointed at the Shadow Demon Guard Captain and shouted:
"You also know that we are the Nine Royal Guards. On weekdays, when princes fight against each other, they always use their own staff. Now, could it be that the eldest prince wants to violate the rules in Mo City?"
"Ha, you can also say that it is Mo City. Now it is outside Mo City. This should be a mountain forest belonging to the territory of the Demon Realm. Are there any rules violated?" The Shadow Demon Guard Chief sneered and looked around, suddenly it seemed like
Realizing that something was missing, his pupils shrank to the size of a pinhead and he shouted:
"Where are Su Ruoxie and the woman named Murong Yi? Where are they?"
At this moment, there was a muffled sound, bang.
The captain of the shadow demon guard was quietly approached by Su Ruoxie, and he was killed directly with one punch. The top-level martial artist was killed by Su Ruoxie with one punch. The destructive power in this process can be imagined.
Su Ruoxie shouted coldly:
"The Fire Demon Guard, the Thunder Demon Guard, the Beast Demon Guard, and the Golden Demon Guard are on their way. At this moment, the Wind Demon Guard obeyed the order and broke out of the encirclement, taking the official road and rushing to Guichou City overnight."
Su Ruoxie's face was gloomy. He did not expect that the five princes actually wanted to join forces and kill the saint. Since the music master had left Yinmeng in his hands, he definitely could not let anything happen to Yinmeng. With Murong Yi's ability
Gao Qiang, it's okay to say that Yin Meng is far inferior to Murong Yi. If the other party has more great martial arts masters, then I won't be able to take care of him.
Hearing Su Ruoxie's words, the Wind Demon Guards' expressions darkened. They got on their horses one by one. The Shadow Demon Guards immediately moved together. Su Ruoxie had already condensed the sword technique in his hand and released it instantly:
"Slaying Immortals and Chaotic Sword Style, Ji!"
The thick liquid in Su Ruoxie's cyclone was instantly drained out, and after integrating into the sword veins, it turned into streaks of blue-red sword light with Su Ruoxie as the center, and each sword light was attached to Su Ruoxie.
The sword soul, under the perception of Su Ruoxie's abnormal spiritual energy of heaven and earth, chased and killed in all directions. The green and red killing aura brought a chilling evil aura. What was even more strange was that every killing blow
Qi is tracking every target. This kind of soul's powerful ability will make even a top-level martial artist feel chilled all over if he knows about it.
The tyrannical methods of "Zhu Xian Sword Art" and the instant control of the powerful sword spirit.
This Immortal Slaying Chaotic Sword Move is simply a magical move that conquers the world and kills tangible and intangible objects. It is also one of the most powerful Immortal Slaying moves that Su Ruoxie can use at this time.
Ninety-nine Shadow Demon Guards were struck by Su Ruoxie, and all of them were killed in the Immortal-Slaying Chaos Sword Style. Ninety-nine blood arrows were pulled up high, adding a touch of sadness to the originally green mountain forest.
The force was clean and neat, leaving a trace of life. At this time, the Feng Mo Guard looked at Su Ruoxie, and his original expression of admiration became a little more reverent and fanatical.
"Oh? The Immortal Slaying Chaotic Sword Style, he is indeed a boy from the Su family, so ruthless? He was able to create such a majestic Immortal Slaying Chaotic Sword Style at the peak of a top-grade martial artist, how come he didn't die? Is this kid a pervert? Can he still ride a horse?
The blue-red sword energy is something I have never seen before." The people who had been following in secret looked at Su Ruoxie getting on his horse, with a hint of surprise in his tone, and a faint hint of fanaticism.
In fact, if it were just a mere 400 martial artist-level Royal Nine Guards, Su Ruoxie thought that he could still handle it. With his own strength, adding another 100 Wind Demon Guards, not to mention the two saints, could become
The saint's methods should not be underestimated. It would be no problem to deal with the 400 martial artist-level nine royal guards.
But vaguely, not to mention that among these martial arts royal magic guards, there are also great martial arts masters, and Su Ruoxie also felt that there was a life form that he could not detect that was following closely all the time.
No, even though this person never made a move, Su Ruoxie knew that he was not something he could handle now.
Su Ruoxie thought of the music master's words. She was too weak now, chips, yes! Now she just lacks chips. Only with chips can she be qualified to seek justice and the truth from the Six Paths of the Demon Clan. Back then,
Why Su Potian died seems to involve a bigger secret. He also remembered that he had privately decided for ten years to make Princess Yaoyue pay the price, chips, chips! All this requires chips!
About an hour after Su Ruoxie and the others left, the four hundred Royal Demon Guards had already arrived at the area. Looking at the corpses of the Shadow Demon Guards all over the ground, a man wrapped in black robes became furious with anger.
With a trembling, hoarse voice, he spat out every word:
"Su Ruoxie, Feng Mo Guards...I want you to die badly."
"Old Ying, you are a general after all. Don't be so angry. I didn't expect that your Shadow Demon Guard didn't even kill a single Wind Demon Guard. If anyone knew about this, I'm afraid you wouldn't know where to put your face.
Wow, tsk tsk, Lao Feng has not shown up in seclusion for thirty years, why are his men so powerful?"
A middle-aged man wearing extremely dazzling fire-colored armor laughed loudly, looked at the corpses of the dead Shadow Demon Guards, his pupils suddenly narrowed, and he shouted in a low voice:
"This is the Immortal-Slaying Sword Technique in "Zhu Xian Sword Technique". Could it be that this kid is really the descendant of Su Potian? Back then, Su Potian disappeared for no reason and no one was alive or dead. Could it be now?"
"Hmph, so what, I'm afraid Su Potian is dead by now? He was so seriously injured back then, and today I'm going to operate on Su Ruoxie."
I saw the man called Old Shadow turning into a black line and disappearing without a trace under the moonlight. The middle-aged man wearing fire-colored armor shouted carelessly:
"Yingtian Sect, you are not so cheap, are you going to personally kill a top-level martial artist?"
No response was received, and a few jeers came from behind the middle-aged man:
"Lao Huo, our speed is not as fast as Lao Ying's. Hurry up and catch up. It's 80% that this kid is the descendant of old man Su Potian. Don't look at Lao Ying's anger. Maybe the Zhuxian Sword Pill is there.
On his body, Lao Ying probably went for the Zhuxian Sword Pill."
"His grandma, Lao Lei, you are still smart, Lao Beast and Lao Jin, you two are the slowest, we don't care about you, let's go first." The four figures disappeared into the forest again,
Four hundred royal magic guards followed closely behind.