Volume 1, Chapter 38: Thousands of soldiers blocked the road, and Zhao Zihu cried out "stop thief".



Volume 1, Chapter 38: Thousands of soldiers blocked the road, and Zhao Zihu cried out "stop thief".

Yijian Gorge.

There are still traces of the Fire Cloud Dragon left.

The sun was setting, and the mountains on both sides were leaning towards each other.

It was getting darker now.

Go to the center.

Ye Tingmu's ears twitched.

Grasp the hilt of the sword with your palm.

His expression became solemn. There was someone here.

Yue Mingfeng also noticed all this. He also lowered his brows and walked forward, obviously not intending to avoid it.

Li Gao was unaware of this and continued walking in the canyon as if nothing had happened.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in the distance.

Ye Tingmu grabbed Li Gao.

"careful."

As he spoke, hundreds of arrows flew through the air from both sides of the canyon.

"Swish swish..."

Ye Tingmu drew out the green sword from his waist and shot it out into the air.

When the young monk saw this, he was shocked and immediately released the Buddhist technique, Vajra Shield.

With a thud...

There suddenly appeared a large transparent golden bell on his body, emitting Buddha's light.

Yue Mingfeng also swung the long sword in his hand, cutting off the incoming arrows.

Li Gao cursed inwardly, "Damn it." Then five pieces of talisman paper emerged, transforming into golden light and rushing towards the cliffs on both sides where the sharp arrow appeared.

"If you dare to ambush me, I will blow you up. Explode!"

Boom boom...

Five yellow talismans exploded.

Flames rose and instantly turned into a sea of fire.

Shouts were heard all around, and figures, all on fire, fell from the willow forests on both sides of the Sword Gorge.

Wait for the flames to dissipate.

One after another, figures fell down, holding steel knives and wearing armor, and soon blocked the exit of the canyon.

"Take them down."

"kill."

Looking at the soldiers charging towards him, Ye Tingmu stepped forward and said, "I'll do it..."

He swung the long sword in his right hand, and the sword technique of cutting through the air was activated.

The sword came out, stirring up a tremendous sword intent.

The sword passed through the flying sand and rocks.

Hundreds of officers and soldiers were just like the bandits that day.

All of them were torn to pieces by the raging sword intent.

Smoke and dust billowed up.

The ground was covered with blood, and everything was destroyed in an instant.

Ye Tingmu frowned and chuckled softly.

"Get out."

The three of them moved after hearing this.

Taking advantage of the remaining power of Duankong's sword, they all rushed out of Yijian Gorge.

The four of them moved very quickly and soon reached the entrance of the canyon.

At this time, the exit of the canyon was cold and gloomy.

Thousands of soldiers were on full alert.

Ye Tingmu frowned even more tightly. Even the patrol battalion was mobilized. It seemed that something really happened in Yecheng.

The young monk asked, "What should we do?"

"Kill them."

There is no other way. It seems that Yecheng is no longer a place to stay.

Yue Mingfeng took the lead, the sword in his hand shining coldly.

He disappeared from the sight of several people in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the thousands of soldiers.

With a flick of the sword, Bai Lian appeared in the air.

Dozens of people were slaughtered in an instant.

Suddenly, a long spear fell from the sky, and Yue Mingfeng stepped sideways to avoid it.

With a "bang..."

The spear kicked up dust.

Ye Tingmu thought to himself that this was not good, there was an expert.

Sure enough, after a while, a general also came down.

He wore golden tiger armor, a golden feather crown on his head, with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, looking very domineering.

The three of them also stopped beside Yue Mingfeng, looking at the battle formation with swords and weapons in front of them, their brows tightly furrowed.

It looks like it's not easy to do.

The leading general seemed to be at the sixth level of spiritual realm.

However, what they didn't expect was that it alarmed so many officers and soldiers.

At first glance, there are at least thousands of them outside the canyon.

The general grabbed the spear on the ground and swung it in front of his chest.

The gun pointed at the four people.

"Zhao Zihu of the Yecheng Patrol Battalion has been ordered to apprehend the remnants of the Blood God Cult. You monsters, why don't you surrender and avoid physical pain?"

The three of them stared at each other, what the hell?

When did I become a member of the Blood God Cult? How come I didn’t know it?

Ye Tingmu could only say that this was a trick of the thief crying "stop thief" and was extremely unfathomable.

Li Gao was not going to stand for it. He was a disciple of Tiandao Academy and an orthodox successor of Taoism, yet you dared to call me a monster.

He pointed at Zhao Zihu and shouted angrily, "I'm warning you, I'm a disciple of Tiandao Academy. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll sue you for defamation."

The little monk seemed relatively calm.

"Amitabha, benefactor, I think you have misunderstood. We are upright people and have come here for the Blood God Cult. The Blood God Cult is holding a blood sacrifice here and slaughtering the people of Ye City. I, a few monks, have just come from that pond. I hope the general will see clearly and not wrongly accuse us."

Zhao Zihu chuckled.

"Heh... This general has no time to listen to your quibbling. Capture them. If you resist, execute them on the spot."

Ye Tingmu had a bitter smile on his face. If you want to accuse someone of a crime, you can always find a pretext. It would be a miracle if I could explain it to him.

This matter has been exposed. The person behind the scenes is the official of Yecheng. Otherwise, how could he be both a palace soldier and a patrol camp.

The soldiers behind him heard the order and began to advance forward in unison.

These officers and soldiers are different from the previous ones. Their team is more neat, more disciplined, and their momentum is very strong.

And they are extremely well-equipped.

Yue Mingfeng's voice was heard.

"I'll deal with Zhao Zihu, and leave the others to you three."

After saying this, he turned into a shadow and disappeared from the spot.

The next second, he appeared in front of Zhao Zihu.

Zhao Zihu remained calm and swung his spear.

With a "clang" sound.

The clash of weapons produced a pleasant sound.

There was a hint of amusement on Zhao Zihu's lips.

"Yuemingfeng, do you think you can beat me now?"

"Hehe...how do you know if you don't try?"

"ignorance."

As he spoke, he waved his spear, and a spear intent rose from the tip of the spear, whistling out.

Like a dragon roaring in the ocean.

“Ah~”

Yue Mingfeng also swung his sword, and the evil wind turned into chains, rushing towards the dragon spear.

The scene was in chaos, with sand and rocks flying everywhere.

Both of them have the strength of the sixth level of divine travel.

The only difference is that one uses a gun and the other uses a sword.

Zhao Zihu launched a fierce and aggressive attack.

He lives up to his name, holding a spear like a tiger descending from the mountain.

Yue Mingfeng was already seriously injured, and now facing the number one general in Yecheng, he was slightly at a disadvantage.

Most of them use clever strength to resist.

However, for a swordsman like him who kills without blinking an eye, he only needs to wait, look for an opportunity, and kill the enemy with just one sword strike.

While the two were attacking each other, Ye Tingmu and the other two also moved.

Facing thousands of soldiers, although he was afraid, what could he do? This was the only way.

Either die or fight.

I believe that no normal person would choose the former, and the same goes for Ye Tingmu.

"I'm going to do it."

After he finished speaking, he turned into a shadow and rushed into the crowd.

The sword energy was as strong as the wind.

The sword rose up like the wind, and with one strike of the sword, the cold iron shield was instantly cut into two pieces, killing several people.

The young Taoist priest made a hand gesture and took out a golden talisman paper from his waist.

His eyes were filled with reluctance, "Damn it, let's fight, I've spent a lot of money."

Facing thousands of well-trained soldiers, even as a warrior in the Qidong realm, he did not dare to be careless.

The golden talisman paper turned into golden light and sank into Li Gao's body, causing Li Gao's aura to change suddenly.

"Master Dao, I am going on a killing spree today."

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