The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 712 Three Sword Marks
The moment Tong Chong saw Piaoying and the giant bear, Tong Chong's heart sank, but he was not overly frightened, he just tightened his pistol tightly and called everyone to meet the enemy.

On the other hand, Jun Chi, Sima Jie and the others were startled at first when they saw the appearance of the giant bear, and then they were infected by Si'er's friendly face, their heavy thoughts were released, and their tense spirits were slightly relieved. The corners of the mouth curled up slightly unconsciously.

Thinking of Si'er coming with such strong support as Piaoying, his morale was greatly boosted.

Immediately team up with Giant Bear, Si'er and Piaoying to launch a counterattack!

Compared with Tong Chong, Yao Qing, and Yao Hong, the three sect masters, the disguised soldiers who arrived at Genting Highlands only a few days earlier than Qing Tianzhong and his party obviously lacked a lot of calmness.

In the few days since they arrived on the plateau, most of their conversations after dinner were about the huge bear that stood up to two stories high.

They wondered how there could be bears living in Genting Highlands, where the vegetation is sparse and it is almost impossible to find live animals for food.

At one time, they organized a manpower to hunt Xiong Wei in vain, wanting to taste whether the flesh and blood of this extraordinary monster would have the miraculous effect of strengthening muscles and bones, and prolonging life, but they were defeated by the opponent's fierce resistance, almost causing casualties and loss of personnel.

If it wasn't for this bear not being stupid, knowing that they were so numerous and powerful that they didn't pursue revenge, but hid farther and farther away, otherwise, once the three sect masters were interested in making a move, no matter how fierce the giant beast would be, it would have become their prey up.

They never expected that yesterday they were regarded as prey for lunch, but now they came back aggressively and regarded them as prey!

An arrow cannot penetrate it, and a sword cannot cut it.

And this time the opponent is no longer fighting alone.

At the woman's behest, he rushed left and right, seemingly clumsy but well-organized.

With a sudden forceful impact, everyone's head would be scrambled, and everyone's stomach would be overwhelmed.

A slap, a swing, a slap, or a slap, will not open the person's head on the spot, or pull the person off the ground or pass out or seriously injure him.

Opening his mouth and roaring, it makes people tinnitus and dizzy.

Before he even spoke to anyone, he was so frightened that he burst into tears and feces!
Here, the giant bear enters the formation and "sweeps thousands of troops", while the floating shadow on the other side closes the border as if entering the land of no one.

In less than half a cup of tea time, except for the three masters of the twelve sects of Tiansha, only a dozen or so people survived.

Tong Chong, who was watched by Jun Chifan, only changed slightly, and he was quite calm.

Just when Jun Chi was pushed back a few feet by Tong Chong's violent breath, thinking that the other party was going to kill him, he saw that he was holding the silver gun upside down with one hand, filled with true energy, and stabbed it towards the ground .

The tip of the silver gun landed at the corner of the huge shale rock platform, which is more than ten feet square, enough to squeeze into twenty or so carriages.

Tong Chong turned sideways, holding the gun barrel near the tip of the gun with his right hand, and holding the end of the gun barrel behind his back with his left hand.

"Ha - yay!"

Just listen to Tong Chong's mouth-shattering roar!
It actually stunned Xiong Wei, who was upright and killing all directions.

Immediately afterwards, Tong Chong's eyes widened angrily, and his veins and veins were bulging from his face, neck, arms, and even where he was naked.

The barrel of the silver gun was bending towards the shape of a horseshoe under its force.

Several people who were on this shale rock flat felt that the ground under their feet was shaking, it was difficult to stand, and their bodies tended to slide backwards.

Jun Chi only understood Tong Chong's intentions when he started exerting his strength.

The shale under his feet was at least five or six feet thick. If Tong Chong overturned it, seven out of ten people would not be able to escape at the speed of the downward pressure, and the weight of this rock would be very heavy even if more than a dozen people shared it. Death is injury!
Previously, there were many members of the Twelve Sects of Tiansha, if you play this trick, you will hurt the enemy by one thousand and yourself by eight hundred.

Now, if ten people are crushed to death, at least eight of them are brothers of Qingtianzhong.

As the shale was lifted two or three times out of ten, Jun Chi's body had already started to slide backwards.

Fortunately, Tong Chong's roar when he exerted his strength also became a warning.

Without Jun Chi's reminder, everyone has reacted and retreated to the distance.

Although Tong Chong drove him to the other edge of the shale rock flat, Junchi did not intend to take advantage of this to stay away from the overturned area of ​​the shale rock, but rushed to the center of the shale rock flat as soon as possible, hoping to put some resistance on Tong Chong or Destroying shale slabs reduces damage.

It's just that Tong Chong calculated first, and when he drove Jun Chi away, he had left enough time and space for himself that no one would interfere.

If Jun Chi tried to stop it, it was too late!
"Aha--!"

Amidst the fine crackling sound of rubbing against the rock formations and Tong Chong's final roar, the shale rock terrace rose upright!

A thirteen-foot-high mountain suddenly grew out of the flat ground, covering half of the sky in the eyes of everyone present!
This is the height at which [-]% of the shale rock terrace was broken by Jun Chi's slanting foot!

The shadow of the giant plank on the mountain has enveloped more than [-] people, including Sima Jie, Ye Longwen and the Yao brothers and sisters.

Eight of them belong to Qingtianzhong.

Sima Jie and Ye Longwen were worried about the safety of their fellow family members, and they wanted to help them get out of trouble.

Yao Qing and Yao Hong, however, seem to have full confidence in bothering the two while escaping, so they entangle with each other with all their strength.

Amidst the rumbling sound, the giant board of the mountain peak is about to press down on the hinterland of the sky.

There was a black shadow that soared up and crashed into the center of the mountainous stone slab!

boom!
clack clack clack!
Cracks that are invisible to the naked eye blink from the center of the shale slab to all directions of the slab.

Clap!

With a loud bang, the giant slab of the mountain that was still in the process of falling was torn apart!

The catastrophe of annihilation of all the people in Qingtian has been resolved most of them in the breath!
Although the split stones and rain still have a lot of lethality, there is a lot of space to dodge and avoid danger.

Although not many people saw it clearly, they didn't need to think carefully to understand that there was only one person in the field who could break the game so head-on, Piao Ying!

"Ale."

Jun Chi read out the old name of the old man softly, silently thanked the other party for his appearance in his heart, and at the same time chased after Tong Chong who was about to run away when he saw something was wrong.

Among the chaotic sounds, there were both the sound of boulders falling, and the sound of boulders being smashed by bear paws or shattered by sharp knives before falling.

The ground trembled unsteadily.

When there were no more falling rocks in the sky, Jun Chi had chased Tong Chong for more than twenty feet.

There was still a lot of tremors on the ground, and I couldn't help but feel puzzled, so I slowed down and listened carefully.

And Tong Chong, who was seven feet away, also stopped in time.

The tremors on the ground came from the running of the horses, and there were a lot of them.

Of course, a group of horses will not come for nothing on this plateau, only cavalry.

Looking at Tong Chong's confident appearance, these cavalry must be enemies rather than friends.

Where did the cavalry come from?

Apart from Yamashita, Jun Chi really couldn't think of a second answer.

Judging from the time, these cavalrymen followed up after a while after observing them going up the mountain from a distance.

They should also take a short rest like them, and after ascertaining the battle situation here, they mounted their horses and launched a charge.

Tong Chong lured him away because he wanted to deal with him alone, and he was also delaying time.

Thinking of this, Jun Chi also fully understood why the Twelve Gates of Heavenly Fiend had worked so hard to climb up the Yunding Plateau before the border was completely breached, and said, "So you are all bait?"

Tong Chong said calmly: "Yes."

Jun Chi said, "This bait is quite a lot."

Tong Chong said: "Big bait can catch big fish."

Jun Chi said: "So, I should be proud that our Qingtian people are regarded as big fish."

Tong Chong said: "Don't underestimate yourself, you Junchi, if you are not a big fish, who else in the Jianghu of Zhongzhou would dare to offend you? Only when a big fish like you dies here can you attract attention. Come for more fish."

Jun Chi said, "You probably can't think of such a plan."

Of course Tong Chong knew who Jun Chi was referring to by "you".

He smiled with emotion: "Don't forget that we are in the camp of Wala, but this time it is indeed not the idea of ​​the Wala people. As you said, if there is only half of the Twelve Heavens Shamen, no one really thinks about it." Come up with this plan."

Tong Chong clicked so far, but Jun Chi had already understood what was left to say.

——Half of the Twelve Sects of Tiansha do not have such a think tank, but there is Xiao Yincai in the other half.

Jun Chi said: "I didn't expect that you two still cherish the old relationship. Even though you have parted ways, one party is still willing to make an idea, and the other party is also willing to accept it."

Tong Chong said: "Hehe, there is no need to be so provocative. We are indeed separated. The old friendship is there, but it is not worth mentioning in front of the interests. To put it mildly, we are now cooperating with each other and seeking common ground while reserving differences. To put it in an ugly way , is what you self-proclaimed righteous people often say, there is nothing wrong with a villain seeking profit."

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The sound of rumbling horseshoes approached.

Xiong Wei stopped chasing the remnant soldiers, stabilized Si'er on his back, and slowly lifted the two pairs of front feet off the ground.

Si'er seemed to be standing on the second floor, looking into the distance.

In the line of sight, there is indeed a mighty cavalry coming through the clouds and fog.

Seven or eight of the cavalry marched side by side, and the rear was densely packed like a winding snake, with no end in sight.

Si'er roughly estimated the number of cavalrymen he saw to be around [-]. Hearing the mighty noise, it must have been no less than a thousand.

Among them, there are not many cavalry who wear helmets, guns and knives, and are fully armed, but they still account for [-]% of the number.

The rest were dressed in rough clothes and jackets wrapped in animal skins. They clearly wanted to pretend to be Oirats, but everything from their faces, hairstyles, and clothes seemed extremely perfunctory, just for show.

Si'er immediately saw through the identities of these people.

The latter pretending to be the Oirat Army are all from the Zhongzhou Jianghu.

As for which gang and faction he belongs to, it can only be the remnant forces that were defeated in Youjing a few days ago and have not yet been wiped out.

And those Zhongzhou cavalry in orthodox attire should be the real property of the twelve sects of Tiansha that Luo Piaoling said.

——The "private army" that has been secretly cultivated under the noses of the local army for more than ten years.

Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a period of time, and the battle of Youjing, if the bets of the twelve sects of Tiansha are correct, these "private soldiers" will never surface one day, and they may serve the future Zhongzhou court completely loyally.

But after losing all the games in the battle of Youjing, the Twelve Sects of Tiansha had no choice but to take out these "private soldiers" as a bargaining chip.

Does Tong Chong's presence mean that these "private troops" belong to Tongshamen?
Seeing the situation clearly, Si'er patted the back of Xiong Wei's head, letting his limbs fall back to the ground.

But muttering "Damn" in his mouth, he quickly thought of countermeasures in his mind.

Before coming to Yunding, Luo Piaoling only told them about the existence of these two forces, but he couldn't dispatch manpower to deal with them, and now they happened to run into them.

Piaoying can protect her and leave, but what about Qingtianzhong?

When the two of them moved in to rescue the soldiers, I am afraid that the Qingtian people will be completely removed from the Zhongzhou rivers and lakes.

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Yu Le was wearing a rough coat that he had never put on in his life, a wolf fur coat that still gave off a slight smell, and a wolf fur cap, and he was among the cavalry rushing towards the Yunding Plateau barracks.

After hearing that the people who went up the mountain were Qingtian people, he lost interest.

After all, the current Qingtian crowd is really not as good as three or four out of ten when it was strong.

The same is true for Jun Chi, the pillar of the Optimus Clan.

Even if they can take down the masters of Tongshamen, Heishamen, and Baishamen, they will still be exhausted.

How much can they block the charge of their thousand-man cavalry?

Two hundred rides?Or three hundred rides?
Yu Le, who was riding in the middle of the road, suddenly noticed something different on the ground not far ahead.

There is a formation hidden in the clouds and mist, which is about to start quietly.

That seems to be a pink formation.

Open the door?

Yu Le's thoughts turned, a little surprised that the opponent could find him in the galloping cavalry, and was able to grasp the timing so accurately to cast the door-opening formation.

Then he couldn't help but become suspicious.

"Is this really coming at me?"

After the battle of Youjing failed, Yu Le's haughty head lowered a little.

No longer wearing the dazzling brocade and yellow shirt, and wearing the black crown with gold patterns.

He wants to keep a low profile and stand silently to the top, even if he is climbing, as long as he can reach the top!

For this reason, he can follow Xiao Yincai's order to run around.

You can let your subordinates be used by others.

You can wear dirty, smelly clothes that make you uncomfortable.

He didn't understand that he had already done so carefully, how could he attract others' attention?
So after Yu Le withdrew his surprise, he couldn't help but wonder if the other party's target was really him.

Thinking so, Yu Le had already reacted first.

With a light body, he stepped on the horse's back and swept forward obliquely, at worst, he would change horses to ride.

But the moment Yu Lecai floated up from the horse, he actually felt a huge threat of death, and the hairs all over his body stood on his head, and the warning signs in his heart increased greatly!
Although Yu Le was proud, he was not arrogant for no reason. Between life and death, he drew his sword out of its scabbard, recklessly poured out all the true energy in his body to protect his body, and sprayed out a defensive sword in all directions, sweeping away other horses and cavalry around him , and his body fell straight on the spot with the momentum of a heavy fall.

Just after Yu Le completed this series of self-rescue measures in a hurry, a cold sword light and a black shadow crossed him.

In just a moment, the clothes on Yu Le's body were soaked in cold sweat.

He avoided death once!
But he wasn't happy at all.

His face was more like being severely whipped several times.

Twisted, ferocious, red like blood!

He was hurt.

A minor wound that wasn't fatal.

It was a small wound.

It is a sword mark.

It's just that the location of this sword mark is very unfortunate, or too coincidental.

It was right between his eyebrows.

There were already two sword marks between his eyebrows.

Nine years ago, the first vertical mark left by Luo Piaoling.

Less than half a month ago, Gu Xinhun left a second horizontal sword mark.

Now it's another sword mark slanting across the cross!
Humiliation, humiliation and humiliation!
This sword mark is not fatal, but extremely humiliating!
He, Yu Le, will undoubtedly become the laughing stock of the whole world!

——There was once a swordsman who was young and frivolous and overestimated his abilities, but was broken by a young swordsman who thought he should be of the same level.

——Since then, this swordsman has become less arrogant and unrestrained. While working hard to hone himself, he secretly helped the family plan great things, but at the critical moment, he was easily driven away by another swordsman who was not as famous as him, and fled in disgrace.

——After the swordsman was hit hard, he decided to try his best. Unexpectedly, he almost died under the sword of a newly born swordsman in a simple task!

"Jiang, Yi, Chen!"

Yu Le was furious, his mouth was full of blood between his teeth, and he spat out the name viciously!
(End of this chapter)