Chapter 197: Lonely boat and coir raincoat

Wearing a silver-white robe, she was very eye-catching on this battlefield. Xing Wuqiu pointed his long sword at the giant tiger in the distance, and the sword finger of his left hand brushed the sword body,

With one move, "Tiankui!", the ten-meter-long sword was strikingly powerful.

"Quack, what a Qixing Mountain!" The bald old man pulled off his shirt, revealing his muscular body. His arms more than doubled in size, and he channeled his internal energy into the body of the giant tiger under his crotch.

"Roar~"

The giant tiger's eyes glowed with bloodthirsty light, its claws became even sharper, it bent over and arched its back, then roared and charged towards the white sword energy.

"Boom!", the two exchanged, and the air wave spread violently in all directions, affecting the fish in the pond. Many soldiers vomited blood and fell to the ground, their faces turned pale.

Looking at the center of the battle, the bald old man must have lost to Xing Wuqiu. The white tiger was knocked back to the ground by the sword energy, his momentum was a bit sluggish, and he roared unwillingly.

"Tian Meng!"

Xing Wuqiu landed on the ground without hesitation and used the second form of the Tiangang Sword Technique. The long sword buzzed, and a cyclone rotated at high speed on the tip of the sword, and it quickly struck the tiger's head.

"Come and help me!"

The bald old man looked horrified. After shouting, he took off the big fang club from the tiger's back. He stepped away from the tiger's back. He was in the air and the tiger was on the ground. They rushed up and down towards Xing Wuqiu in unison.

"Ba Daomen is here to slaughter the leopard!" After the bald old man shouted, a loud shout rang out from the Beiliang army, followed by the shadow of a giant sword.

"It's now!"

The battle was just between lightning and flint. Mo Yu took advantage of the enemy's attention and shouted low, crying as dark as ink. All his inner strength was concentrated and he used "Tiankui, Tianmeng!"

Yes, it’s the same move used by Xing Wuqiu!

The enemy was awakened by the movement here and came back to alertness. However, all he saw was a burst of black energy filling the surrounding area, and the crisp sound of swords came to his ears. The next moment, he knew nothing.

Mo Qi followed Mo Yu and was dumbfounded when he saw his elder brother kill all the fifth-level masters with just a few swings of his sword without any resistance.

After a few breaths, a pot exploded behind him.

All the martial arts people in the two armies were paying attention, and the Beiliang Army was chasing after them. Even Xing Wuqiu, who was at the center of the battle, was affected and glanced casually.

After seeing this at a glance, Xing Wuqiu's eyes suddenly shrank, and he realized that the sword move used by Mo Yu was the Tiangang Sword Technique, but there was no outstanding disciple like Mo Yu in Qixing Mountain. Why?

With his mind racing, Xing Wuqiu had to speed up his offensive.

These Mo Yu didn't know that from the moment he used the Tiangang Sword Technique, he had already prepared to be discovered. At this moment, his face was pale, and he used Phantom Wuji to sneak towards the west side of the battlefield.

One thousand meters! Five hundred meters! Three hundred meters!

Just before the last 100 meters, Mo Yu suddenly felt a chill coming from behind. He subconsciously pushed Mo Qi aside, and at the same time he untied the sword case and turned it over to block the situation in front of him.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding!"

A series of metal collision sounds came from the sword box, and Mo Yu felt his arms go numb, and was pushed several meters away by the force transmitted from the sword box.

Stabilizing his body, a line of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, if you can resist my wave of dazzling flowers, you are the number one among the young generation." A thin figure appeared in front of Mo Yu and the two of them, his voice was hoarse.

Mo Yu put away the sword case, wiped the corners of his mouth, glanced at the pursuers behind him, and then looked at the person in front of him.

Thin! Her hair hangs down casually, and her appearance is quite upright. What's strange is that her sleeves are very wide, more than twice as big as normal sleeves.

After sizing it up, Mo Yu gave Mo Qi a vague wink, and then rushed directly towards the man blocking the way.

The man looked stunned. He didn't expect Mo Yu to start taking action without saying a word, but he quickly returned to calm. He flicked his sleeves and shot out dozens of hidden darts.

Mo Yu saw the dark dart coming, and skillfully used the Overlapping Wave Jue. The rippled sword energy caused the dark dart to deviate from its trajectory, forcing it to attack the opponent without losing force.

Seeing this, the man was not surprised. He waved his sleeves again. This time, the number of hidden darts doubled. With the internal power of his control, the speed and trajectory of the hidden darts became strange.

"Luo Xing Pavilion?"

The opponent's tactics shocked Mo Yu, and he blurted out three words: the body-protecting aura extended to protect his whole body, he stopped his offensive, and defended with all his strength.

Luo Xing Pavilion, one of the Seven Righteousnesses, is one of the top forces in the world, like Qixing Mountain and Ba Dao Sect. It specializes in hidden weapon techniques and is proficient in all kinds of hidden weapons. It can kill people invisible and is terrifying.

"I have some knowledge. It seems that your background is not simple." The man from Luo Xing Pavilion had a strange look in his eyes and stared at Mo Yu with interest.

At this moment, Mo Qi's figure quietly appeared behind the man, and the snake stabbed sharply into the man's neck.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, what?"

The man originally dismissed Mo Qi's sneak attack because he knew Mo Qi's intention early on and chose to ignore it due to his high level of self-esteem. But when Mo Qi's snake scratched the skin of his neck, he panicked!

"Bang!", the protective aura was displayed, and Mo Qi's figure was smashed aside. The man was so angry that he covered his neck, looked at You She, and said in surprise: "Exotic weapons?"

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. After Mo Yu withstood the second wave of attacks, he grabbed Mo Qi and ran out past the man. The words "exotic weapons" were deeply engraved in his heart.

Potian, it turns out you are related to a foreign land!

Mo Qi fell into a coma, and the men from Luoxing Pavilion were chasing after him. Behind him, more than a dozen people in the world were shouting, and they were all above the fifth heaven.

Mo Yu's breathing became more and more rapid, and the five magic sutras were stimulating his mind as if they were coming to life. His inner energy was pouring out, his body was hot, and his eyes were gradually getting richer in blood.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

When he saw hundreds of Beiliang soldiers surrounding him before the final hurdle, Mo Yu roared out with his last bit of reason, quickly tore his robe to pieces and tied Mo Qi tightly behind his back.

Afterwards, he clasped his hands high and cried quietly, the body-protecting aura rolled over the sword body. He no longer had any control and used all his internal strength, and a black sword shadow more than ten meters long struck down on his head.

This sword strike immediately frightened the pursuing masters behind him to stop and retreat. The man from Luo Xing Pavilion was even more shocked. As for the soldiers blocking the way, they fled in panic and confusion.

late!

The soldiers on the edge were able to escape, but none of the soldiers under the sword were spared. On both sides of the more than ten meters long ravine on the ground, Yin Hong lay with a pile of broken limbs.

The instigator knew nothing about the consequences of this sword attack. He saw Mo Yu's eyes turned completely red as he charged forward with a ferocious smile.

The phantom Wuji left a series of afterimages, and soldiers fell to the ground one after another along the way. Mo Yu, who was in a semi-crazy state, rushed out of the north gate and rushed towards a horse-riding general at the end of the left.

"Hiss~"

The general's mount was frightened and neighed, and he himself turned pale with fright. He raised his whip and galloped away towards the outside of the battlefield, shouting: "Madman! Stop that madman quickly!"

When the soldiers heard the order and were disobedient, they all gave way and ran away, each thinking to himself: How can the general have the dignity to issue orders when he escapes before the battle?

Mo Yu's figure flashed past, laughing and chasing the general. The route happened to be in the direction of the imperial capital, followed by more martial arts masters.

In the center of the battlefield, Xing Wuqiu frowned and looked back at Mo Yu, murmuring: "This kid's last sword strike must have been Tiangu..."

Under the caravan tent of the two armies, the marshals summoned their men at the same time and issued several military orders in succession, with roughly the same content, all related to Mo Yu.

"Who is this person?"

"Investigate the other party's details!"

The difference is that the Marshal of the Zhongtian Army is concerned about Mo Yu's purpose of infiltrating other armies, while the Marshal of the Beiliang Army is concerned about Mo Yu's purpose of going to Beiliang.

It can be said that today's decisive battle was more or less influenced by Mo Yu, and the two coaches were less determined to fight to the death...

To the north of the North Gate, a flurry of horse hooves crossed the mountains and fields, and with shouts and whiplashes they came to the largest lake in the North Gate, which is also the last checkpoint on the way to Beiliang - Zhenbei Lake!

As the name suggests, this lake is a natural defense of Beiliang. It has no edge and can only be crossed by ferry. However, the war has been intense recently. If you want to cross the river, you must ask for instructions from the military defense.

The escaped general came to the riverside, looked at the flat river with an ashen face, and said with a wry smile: "God damn you, you forgot that crossing is forbidden today, alas, you are just asking for your own death."

While sighing, the man's pupils suddenly widened, and he felt a chill in his chest. He looked down blankly, and saw a long black sword being slowly withdrawn.

With his peripheral vision lingering on the world for the last time, the general, with mixed feelings, saw a dilapidated boat coming alone from the center of the rivers and lakes.

"Why...what...what...", he muttered and died.

Mo Yu's bloodthirsty pulled Youqi out and killed the horse as well. In the midst of chaos, there was the sound of large footsteps behind him.

"This kid has gone crazy. His skills are far beyond those of the Fifth Heaven. Let's work together to kill him!" The man from Luo Xing Pavilion spoke righteously and looked around.

"That's right, what Elder Gu said makes sense. This guy's methods are cruel and leaving him here will only bring disaster to the lives of the people. It's best to get rid of him as soon as possible!" The man with a round face glanced at the corpses on the ground with fearful eyes and shouted in agreement.

The rest of the people had no objections and spread out to surround Mo Yu in the middle, secretly channeling their internal energy.

"Roar~"

The murderous aura on Mo Yu's body surged, and the black energy that diffused from the Youwei sword surrounded his body, making it strange and sinister. Then, dozens of sword energy shot out from the black mist, and Mo Yu's figure pointed directly at the man in Luoxing Pavilion.

Gu Shengnan's heart tightened, and he turned his sleeves inward at the same time. Just when he was about to use his special skill, a silver figure passed by him, and with lightning speed, Mo Yu was knocked into the lake.

"Xing Wuqiu?" Gu Shengnan was shocked in his heart. He looked at the person in front of him in disbelief and backed away without showing a word.

"Such a demon cannot let Deputy Sect Master Xing work alone."

Suddenly, another figure passed over everyone's heads and stood still at the bridge. He stretched out his right hand and extended his energy from his body to the lake. In a moment, Mo Yu was covered in blood and was held in the air.

"The sword technique he used is my Qixing Mountain Tiangang Sword Technique. I also asked Deputy Sect Leader Tu to leave it to me to handle. Once the cause is found out, we will make a separate agreement."

That man.

The man had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and was carrying a long sword on his back. He had two strands of flowing hair on his temples. After listening to Xing Wuqiu's words, he laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha, Xing Wuqiu, I captured you from the Ba Dao Sect.

How can you get someone with just a few words from you?"

Xing Wuqiu's face darkened, and his energy dissipated. He was so frightened that all the martial arts masters around him stayed away. Only the person from the Ba Dao Sect was in better condition.

"Tu Bao, don't forget the difference in strength between you and me." Xing Wuqiu couldn't bear it.

The words had a slight effect, and Tu Bao's face became serious. He waved his hand and threw Mo Yu behind him. He secretly replied cautiously: "We are both Seventh Righteous. Could it be that Vice Sect Master Xing would attack me because of a little devil? Don't scream.

Everyone in the world laughs at you."

Xing Wuqiu frowned, and his eyes swept over everyone without leaving any trace.

During the stalemate, no one noticed that the small boat had floated over in the middle of the lake. It was not until dozens of meters away from the shore that everyone saw the sudden visitor.
Chapter completed!